Blood Bound

Blood Bound

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jun 7, 2023
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Fiction
Fantasy
Romance
Slow Burn
Enemies to Lovers
A game ends with three things- a winner, a loser and a desire for revenge. But what if that game is played between two eternal lovers who already have a curse bestowed upon themselves from the moment they opened their eyes to life and a vicious kingdom that will do anything to keep these two lovers apart. Will there still be a winner or will Rose Rivers and Xerxes Sinclair have to end up doing something that will make the curse itself regret ever existing.
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×MATURE× > She died a jobless anime binge-watcher. She woke up a chubby, unwanted beast bride. Odette didn't ask for a second life-especially not in the body of a despised gray swan with five drop-dead-gorgeous beastmen husbands who can't even look her in the eye. Forgotten by her tribe, accused of crimes she didn't commit, and left to drown by the very men who vowed to protect her... it should've ended there. But fate-no, a shady cosmic system-had other plans. Armed with a cheat-like storage space, a secondhand body, and five cold marks on her hand proving none of her husbands ever claimed her, Odette decides it's time to rewrite this beastly romance into her own personal revenge story. Who needs loyalty when she can hoard hotter husbands? Who needs love when she can live deliciously petty? Let the ex-husbands regret. Let the new suitors line up. And let the Swan Queen rise-feathers, fat rolls, and all.

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