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My Precious Angel Turned Out To Be Deadlier Than Sin

My Precious Angel Turned Out To Be Deadlier Than Sin

Author: Felix Monroe
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Chapter 1 A Blood Slave

Word Count: 948    |    Released on: 09/01/2025

, everyone. May tonight b

ast water, an electrifying auction u

n cage, inside which a young woman recli

aweed-dark hair spilled down her back, draping over her body

icately innocent at a glance, yet laced with a

cutting through the crowd before he announced evenly, "Presenting the final item of tonight's event: one hun

heir gazes locked on the breathtaking

oman herself. Name your price," some

ultivated in five years. Her blood is extraordinarily rare-it can purge toxins, accelerate healing, and heighten physical potential. More th

efore carrying on. "Tonight's winning bidder for the hundred milliliters of blood will also be granted a complimentary nig

voices rising and overlapping in frenzied bursts. Compared with vague claims of deto

ly make a useless man whole again? Are

s all. A few million for a night's amusement,

lled a distinctive black ring around his thumb. An effortless confidence cl

within the cage, delicate and arresting, like

the pursuit of women-especially o

esire and doubt, tempted by the bonus y

sement, the auctioneer let out a knowing la

e beside the golden one, its heavy bars gr

hounds in heat, their bodies gleaming, along with a sin

tention, the females crowding close, rubbing against

esponse at all, his body slack and distant as he retreated to

ce carrying as he stepped into the golden cage and calmly

d the needle into the male wolfhound and

went silent, breath caught as they

ht with startling force. Cloudiness drained from its eyes, its spine straightened, and

ack, mounting the pheromone-soaked females with manic urgency. Bloo

, he simply stepped over her and

vingly exhilarating spectacle, each

million

million

million

pped as bids rocketed higher, t

fference-not with a night like that on the table, and certainly

nto a corner, her thick hair spilling down to trace the elegant lines of

elow, she already understood th

his brow tightening. "Mr. Ford, this has gone completely off the rai

ossed half the world just to sit back-th

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