The Flower that Swallowed the Beast

“Your smile is lovely, Iris. I want to swallow it whole so much.” Iris, who was called the Duke of Whittle’s flower, in fact lived and died like a weed that had grown in hell. For the life that she had gained again, she had approached Keivrand, a fiery and beastly man, to use for the sake of living a comfortable life. “Let’s try and see if you can make me hot? I don’t know if that’s possible.” A fairytale of a proud woman and a beast. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: The Flower that Swallowed the Beast — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠