Author "Unsolvable_Mystery" Artcile
Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega
Ongoing
“I love you, Brys,” Storm whispered.
“Love?” I scoffed. “Do you even know what love is?” I raised a brow at him.
“Of course, I do. I love you, Brys,” he repeated as he leaned closer to kiss me. “I've had feelings for—”
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