Criminal Forgery [Wriolette]

Criminal Forgery [Wriolette]

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Wriothesley, a criminal who was arrested at the age of 18 and released 5 years later, began his reputation as the Lord of the Fortress of Meropide, but in fact, throughout these years, he continued to commit crimes secretly. Neuvillette, Chief Justice of Fontaine, had recognized Wriothesley and realized his crimes, sentencing him to 10 years in prison. Wriothesley, disgusted by the situation, searches for a plan to regain his position as the Lord of the Fortress of Meropide. "A criminal knows how to ration the criteria around him, thus making my life easy to deceive others." Wriothesley said, expressing his thoughts while completing his plans with Clorinde's help. Fanfic by ©Loxermp/2023
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[Wriothesley X Fem!Reader (Genshin Impact)] --- Every girl wants him. Every guy admires her. But Wriothesley and Noctua only see each other through a scope. Wriothesley - the unshakable Duke of the Fortress of Meropide, feared enforcer of Fontaine's justice system. Noctua - a faceless thief, ghost of the rebellion, and the most wanted woman in the city. He stands for order. She exists to tear it down. When a string of high-profile thefts leaves behind nothing but black coins and public embarrassment, Wriothesley takes the case personally. He wants her caught. Caged. Forgotten. But she's always one step ahead - until a dance, a slip, and a stolen glance throw them into each other's orbit for real. They don't flirt. They fight. They don't touch. They wound. But the closer they clash, the more the line between hunter and hunted begins to blur. And hatred... doesn't burn this slow unless there's something deeper underneath. Enemies. Partners. Obsession. This is not a love story. This is what happens when you fall for the one you were born to destroy.

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