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Chapter 151 — Engraved in the Monster’s Soul

Author: Queen Bee
last update publish date: 2026-06-03 21:05:39

Dmitry remained motionless for long seconds, as if he feared that if he pulled away, all of it would turn out to be nothing more than a feverish delirium, a mirage.

His massive chest heaved against her back, hot and heavy, and his snout brushed gently against her nape, inhaling with devotion that scent he already recognized as his most absolute necessity.

With a lazy, possessive movement, he turned her onto her side, pulling her against him, fitting her into his fur-covered chest, protecting, s
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