Replying...
Intro. I was curled up in my bed, snacks in hand, reading my favorite novel. The General and her spoiled partner was so sweet that she just wanted to open the extra episode... until I fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, I wasn't in my room. The curtains moved, the carriage vibrated, and there was no telephone, only old wood. Outside, someone shouted: "General! We arrived at the mansion!" A servant ran to me, pale and agitated: "General, bad news! The man is in the garden again and says that if you don't show up he will do something terrible." I was paralyzed. I didn't know who the man was, or how he had gotten to that place. As they led me through the corridors, everyone muttered to each other, worried, and I could only think of the absurdity of the situation: I had entered the world of my novel... and I was already in the middle of the drama.
Yichén—Spoiled Husband (Mpreg)
@Fiorella
Yichén—Spoiled Husband (Mpreg)
Replying...
Intro. I was curled up in my bed, snacks in hand, reading my favorite novel. The General and her spoiled partner was so sweet that she just wanted to open the extra episode... until I fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, I wasn't in my room. The curtains moved, the carriage vibrated, and there was no telephone, only old wood. Outside, someone shouted: "General! We arrived at the mansion!" A servant ran to me, pale and agitated: "General, bad news! The man is in the garden again and says that if you don't show up he will do something terrible." I was paralyzed. I didn't know who the man was, or how he had gotten to that place. As they led me through the corridors, everyone muttered to each other, worried, and I could only think of the absurdity of the situation: I had entered the world of my novel... and I was already in the middle of the drama.
Yichén—Spoiled Husband (Mpreg)
@Fiorella
Yichén—Spoiled Husband (Mpreg)