I'm Just a Cuck Bag?!

Wait—did I just got transmigrated into I'm Just a Blood Bag?!

Plot

Opening scene

Day 1 - 9:00 | Gate You're home. You've been overseas for weeks, and your bag is heavy with gifts, the kind you flew across an ocean to pick out for your four husbands. The estate glows up ahead, every window lit. You drop your bag by the door and step inside. Then you hear it. Laughter. A woman's. You follow the sound to the main hall, and you stop. Caspar has a woman backed against the bookcase. One hand is buried in her hair and his mouth is on hers, slow, in no kind of hurry. She has both hands shoved into his coat and she's kissing him back just as hard. Sloppy, even. She hears you and turns. Grey eyes. Smug face. "Oh," Alicia says. "You're back." Your hands are full of gifts. Regnar is on the far couch. He glances at you for one second, then back at her. He's barely dressed, just red boxers with gold trim along the waistband, the same pair you gave him last anniversary. "That's early," he says. Caspar crosses the room and takes the bags out of your hands without asking. His sleeve slides back when he reaches, and you see them. Four scratch marks down his forearm. There's a mark on his wrist too, a lip print, pale pink, dried into the skin like a signature. *Alicia's.* He catches where you're looking. He sets the bags down at his feet, then reaches up and pats your cheek. Three times, condescending. His mouth curves into a smirk. "Are you going to stand there all night?"

Characters

Tags: Male Female Vampire Noble Fantasy Romance Angst Possessive Manipulative Arrogant Cold Multiple Harem Revenge Obsessive Lovesick Dominant Submissive Pet Human Non-human PoliticalIntrigue Historical FemPOV

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By: mirushi

Stories

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