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Hexagram

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#META-Omniscient POV, and Second person POV mixed. I died. And no, it wasn’t heroic. I didn’t save a kingdom, rescue a princess, or even trip over a goddamn magic pebble. I just… died. Like an NPC. Like background furniture. Like someone the universe forgot to render properly. And then—surprise!—I woke up in a new world where everything is shaped like a hexagram, magic is powered by emotions, and the narrator (hi) may or may not be losing what’s left of his sanity. Now I’ve got: a reincarnated soul that won’t shut up trauma that respawns more often than I do cosmic forces watching me like I’m a reality show and a destiny so mysterious even Destiny doesn’t know what the hell it’s doing Also, there’s a cute skull involved. Don’t ask. It’ll make sense later. (Probably. Maybe. No promises.) Welcome to HEXAGRAM, where the story is self-aware, the universe is emotionally unstable, and the main character is just trying not to die again before figuring out why a star-shaped world expects him to fix it. Come for the chaos. Stay for the existential crisis. Laugh at the pain. Cry at the jokes. And question your life choices… just like the protagonist.
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Fingered By The Lycan Prince(s)

Synopsis. Two Lycan Princes. One dragon Princess. One brother holds her like she's breakable. The other fucks her like she is not. They have the same face. And She has no idea which one she's falling for. ** We heard it. A knock on the door. "Tilly Ann!" Fuck, it was my brother Kessington. "Tilly Ann!" My eyes darted to the man in between my legs, his eyes dancing with mischief. Oh no! Don't you dare play another game right now, Chase Dubois! "Tilly Ann! I heard screams. Are you alright? I'm coming inside." Chase smiled and licked my pussy. "A threesome. I have never fucked a brother and a sister at the same time before…" I covered his mouth with my palm and when he fought me, I tightened my thighs around his neck and squeezed. "I'm so fucking turned on right now..." I tightened my hold, choking him to silence as Kessington started to push the door open. "Tilly?" "Fuck off, Kessington. It's just a bug and I'm not decent!" I yelled at the door. A pause. Long enough that my heart stopped. Then: "You'd better not be doing what I think you're doing in there, Tilly Ann. Mama will kill you. And then me, for not stopping it." "I'm NOT!" I shrieked. I had no patience to decipher what exactly I wasn't supposed to be doing "Go away!" I heard retreating footsteps and once again I was left with the man between my legs. I released him. He looked at me, grinning despite the red marks on his neck. "Have you considered being tied up during our session, darling? Choke me again and I will tie you up." I leaned in. Like I was going to whisper something sweet, and when he was hooked, I whispered. "Get out" Every part of me protested. He rested his forehead against my trembling thigh for a moment, his breathing ragged. And out of control. "Sweetheart. You are killing me." He stood regardless, pulling me gently against himself. Stroking my back. "Okay. Until next time, Winchester," he whispered, his voice rough with want He kissed my temple. Then he leaned in to whisper "Next time, I will use my cock. You are going to love it, won't you, Tilly Ann?" I leaned in, a little smile playing on my lips to whisper. "Get out… Chase Dubois. There's no next time. I don't want your cock or you" He smiled back, walking towards the door. "You will, Winchester." He opened the door. "You will." --- This is a steamy, twist-filled romantasy for readers who love enemies to lovers, mistaken identity, and falling for the wrong twin.
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