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... ed a code.

No matter how heinous—and disgusting, he would do anything in order to become stronger.

But he wouldn't kill blanks that hadn't chosen their paths yet.

Killing blanks would only be unfair, everyone deserved a chance to live until they were fully aware.

Believing in that, Lucivar doesn't want to kill blanks.

That was his code until he reached his goal.

Karma will be destroyed by his own two hands—but in order achieve that level—in order t ...

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[Sneak Peek]

He pinned me against the poplar tree at the center of the garden. A breeze rustled past, stirring the sunlight sparkling through the autumn foliage above us, and a sprinkle of gold fell over his shoulders. “Say you want me,” he whispered.

“Bai Ye—” I breathed, but the rest of my words were replaced by moans the moment he traced his kisses along my neck and took my earlobe into his mouth.

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“Bai Ye …” I moaned again, clawing at his clothes. “Of course I want you … Right here, right now.”

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