Raleigh likes being handcuffed, Mako likes Raleigh. Porn.
There is no-one here to watch Nie Mingjue, save for their ancestors, save for him.
Newt's taken up an alternate payment plan.
A reunion on the shore, and a new beginning
“Where’s Shizun?” He can’t help but ask aloud, hoping that just by saying his name he’ll appear and explain what the hell is going on.
One of the many women stirs, rubbing at her eyes before blinking them open to look at him. Luo Binghe immediately shuts his eyes.
It is the heart of the jungle that makes roots that spread below the ground.
The fever breaks that morning, spurring Tang Fan from the bridge between death and dreaming.
Everything is going to plan up until the precise moment it starts to fall apart.
The world hasn't ended, and Raleigh's pretty sure he's glad. That doesn't mean he's happy about the PPDC wanting them back.
His secrets were collateral. They were a contract, a promise that he would not go back on his word. Her flesh, his soul: when she knew things that not even the King knew, things that could ruin him, they became equal.