The Ruthless Circumstances of the Monstrous Duke

“Tell me, why should a monster that isn’t human be allowed to live?”

Nigel lived as the heir of a powerful family. However, the moment the secret entwined with his bloodline is revealed, he hides his cursed monster face behind the mask of a Duke. Having lost the reason to live and the meaning of life.

In front of him, a pure soul appears. To heal him as he becomes a monster.

“Live for me. I’ll become the meaning of your life.”

Can these two souls, stained with wounds, become each other’s salvation?

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The dim dawn light seeped dizzyingly into every corner of Marienne’s room. Nigel climbed onto her body, removed her tunic, and devoured her rounded flesh. He rolled the tip of her breast with his tongue and left bite marks.

When Marienne, who was shaking her head, lifted her head, Nigel pressed his lips to hers as if spellbound. Soon, he lifted her skirt and slipped his fingers between her legs, causing Marienne to sob and dig her nails in.

The inside of her, ripe and opening, was already moist. He lowered his lips between her legs, sucking on the raised flesh on the mound, and unable to restrain his excitement, he bit it lightly. A sharp cry burst forth. He rubbed the inner walls that clamped down on his fingers, licking up her flowing essence.

It still wasn’t enough. The burning thirst made his vision blur.
He withdrew his fingers and thrust his tongue into the quivering hole. The fragrant, sweet taste made him dizzy. He couldn’t regain his senses.

Nigel rose and roughly thrust his massive, veined cock inside her. He pounded his hips barbarically, breaking through the narrow path.