Her voice carried through the house, but no one answered. That was probably for the best. If Katherine heard about the outburst later, Alexandra would have to explain why she had been researching aphrodisiac cave sex while her sister was on a private call with Martin.
Still annoyed, she kept searching. The next novel used demonic flower pollen. Another relied on a lust curse. One involved a medicinal pill the hero swallowed by accident during cultivation. Naturally, the only way to stabilize his energy channels was to sleep with three women.
Alexandra dropped the tablet onto the mattress.
"Changing the name of the poison doesn't make it romantic!"
After glaring at the device for several seconds, she picked it up again. She wasn't done yet.
The stories without forced sex weren't much better. They simply kept adding more women.
