Where Blood Remembers

Where Blood Remembers

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"She's standing right there. Our stellina finally came back to us." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lysbeth Sanders has been living in foster homes ever since she could remember. Some good. Some bad. The only memories she has of her family are blurred to the point of no recognition. As a sophomore in college, she has dreams of becoming a professional dancer, but nothing comes without setbacks. When it seems that Lysebeth has attracted a villain into her life, she has nobody to turn to. Nobody to help her. That is until she walks into the newly opened bar. Now, she has a dad, six over protective brothers, and a few others that she can't seem to remember. With secrets to uncover, pasts to unravel, and memories to remember, Lysbeth has her plate full. But secrets aren't always good... *REVERSE HAREM* MFMMM Started: 2/21/26 Ended: incomplete
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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