William Anderson
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The Rumins Estate. The Southern Marquessate was warm, but the residence of the Marquess was even warmer. The Marquess, Pat Rumins, was walking through the hallway- neither too fast, nor too slow. He was a man in his late forties with a strong and tall build, and a moustache. He emitted a solemn aura, prompting the people to distance themselves from him. A young lady joined him, her feet always fell half a step behind those of his. “I got an invitation.” The marquess brought out an envelope from his…-
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Evening. The Southern Marquessate of Rimor. Despite the frigid year, the region was warmer than all other regions of Nemphis. Some of the more warm lands did not even have snow blanketing all over them. A small carriage, a wagon to be precise, was being pulled by a donkey on one of these snowless lands. The ‘coachman’ was a skinny old man who was chewing a stalk of barley. The wagon behind would have been empty, if the two weird strangers had not come out of nowhere and asked for a ride. Of course,…
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The principal’s office. *Knock.* *Slam!* The door abruptly opened after just a single knock. It grabbed the attention of the principal who was busy with paperwork. She firstly squinted at the audacity of the one who dared to create such a ruckus. But once she discovered the identity of the one who barged in, her countenance returned to normal. Yes, he definitely had the audacity. “Please stop!” The secretary followed Adrian into the room. She turned to the principal. “I apologise.” She bowed…
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Midnight. The moon shone mildly on the dark sky. But it did little to light up the Wyvian forest. The moonlight can hardly penetrate through the dense and hard leaves of the countless trees of the forest. Wyvian forest was quite big; the second largest in the entire continent to be precise. Only the Northern wilderness defeated it in terms of size and ‘wildness’. It was shared among three nations- Nemphis, Darkshore and the Empire. Its name came from the legends. It is said that this forest was once…
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A week later, Stella’s death was confirmed. She ‘accidentally’ fell into a palace well and drowned to death. Adrian’s only response to the news of her death was nonchalance. Even though he had sex with Stella before, he did not care about her death whatsoever. Fredrick house. Adrian was feeling quite lonely as Isabella had left. Tier 5 or 6, Prince or a spoilt noble, going through the jungle stroll was compulsory for every second year students of the Academy. “Tsk. It’s too quite here…
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Mia was standing right outside the door to the study, just how a proper maid should. She wiped off the stains from her face; but her eyes were teary nonetheless. “Mia.” She heard the princess’s call from inside the room. She cleared her eyes off tears and fixed her countenance before opening the door and getting in. The door shut behind her. The princess was standing at the centre of the room while Adrian was sitting on the same seat she had seen him sitting on before. “Come here.” The…
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More than a month passed since the end of the Hunt. The frigid snowstorms and the thickening pile of white finally started to dwindle. Adrian was relaxing on his bed. His head was on Isabella’s laps while Isabella was feeding him peeled fruits. “Tsk.” Adrian suddenly clicked his tongue, scaring his maid. ‘What have I done? What annoyed young master?’ She asked herself. But a few moments later- *Knock. Knock.* The sound of the main door knocking entered their ears. Isabella looked at…
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Rastia jumped on the bed and lied down. She opened her legs, and used two of her fingers to separate her pussy lips, inviting his beastly cock to ravage it. Her face was flushed and her eyes betrayed ‘thirst’. Adrian looked at Isabella and then turned to Abegail. “Join us.” Adrian who was already sitting up on the bed, got up on it. Though he released his fluids twice, his dick was as hard as it ever was. Adrian positioned himself between her legs and lifted her lower limbs on his shoulders,…
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Isabella was surprised- pleasantly so. A wide smile formed on her face; even her whole body trembled in excitement. “Thank you, young master!” She bowed. Adrian nodded in response before approaching the bed. “You sure have the audacity to sit on the bed while I am here.” He looked at Rastia with a nonchalant expression. In no time, she got down from the bed and knelt on her two knees. “I am sorry.” She bowed. Adrian sat on the bed while Abegail could only smile wryly at her mother’s…
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A few days after the conclusion of the Hunt. The uproar caused by the mass ‘disappearance’ of the Institute participants had yet to die down. Almost everyone was coming up with ‘theories’- each one wilder than the last. Divine punishment was probably the least weird one out of them all. But classes continued nevertheless. Adrian accompanied Isabella for a bit before bidding her farewell. He had other things to do. Adrian went all the way from the second to the fourth where the fourth year…
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