A stranger Alpha tells me he's my lover. I think for a moment, then ask, "Who am I?"
Later, I realize that question doesn't matter. So many people drift through life in a daze. In District Nineteen, I'm just the lover of a young Alpha.
What I do most often is wait in a shabby room for dusk to fall, for the bells to ring, and for the young Alpha to come home, bedraggled yet full of spirit, carrying food.
Trying my hand at a genre I'm not good at. Double Alphas, older top, happy ending.
Note: There are potentially upsetting elements. I'm not listing them because that could affect the reading experience. If you're concerned about encountering triggers, please don't click in.
Theme: What goes off track will eventually return to the right path.
I still couldn't help but click on the serialized article. Damn it, but the big article really suits my taste! I really like the big story, and the little voice asking (Will there be another update on Withering? It's okay if I don't write it for the time being! I'm just asking [covering my face and peeking])
Is it gone? [Bite handkerchief] [bite handkerchief] [bite handkerchief] [bite handkerchief] [bite handkerchief] [bite handkerchief] Stuck. . .
Lost his memory, but admitted to being physically tempted
Madam, will this book be updated?
When will it be finished...
Where can I see the back part? Can I use vb 😂 😭
Is the author really not considering going to FW to write something? 😭 😭 😭 The environment inside is also very good. Everyone will leave comments. The writing is so good. I must consider it.
Mu hope——Xi Mu, hey, I'm curious about my brother's real name.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh--
No, no, no, it's so beautiful. I turned the page and couldn't stop to leave a comment.