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  • Gay Regency Romance: Manor – A Gentleman’s Romance, Rebirth, and Revenge Cover
    by Willow Moss A reborn noble in 18th-century England navigates forbidden love and faith while battling for his inheritance. This poignant Regency BL novel weaves historical accuracy with soul-stirring romance, exploring redemption through a tender bond that defies societal shackles.
  • Gay Regency Romance: Below Stairs at Manor: A Valet’s Secret Cover
    by Willow Moss “Regress to Redeem: A Servant’s Forbidden Love in Georgian England” This class-defying BL novel masterfully weaves reborn vengeance with exquisite period drama. Set against the backdrop of 18th-century aristocracy, a lowly valet rewrites destiny to protect his tormented master. Explore scorching slow-burn passion across rigid social hierarchies – where tailored uniforms hide trembling desire, and every lingering touch could mean ruin. A timeless tale of atonement through devotion.
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    Chapter 9

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    by Willow Moss Austin lounged lazily in the white porcelain bathtub. Soft sunlight streamed through the glass window, turning the rising steam into a golden mist. His thick, curly brown hair, soaked with water, clung in strands to his broad back as droplets trickled down the contours of his muscles. I gently poured hot water into the tub, and the petals on the surface slowly unfurled with the flow. The baron's figure loomed faintly in the hazy steam. "Enough, the water's too hot," he said displeased. "Yes, my…
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    Chapter 8

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    by Willow Moss In the evening, I took two books from the shelf and returned to the baron's room. The warm fireplace cast a soft glow, while three white candles on the nightstand flickered with a dim, cold light. Austin lay quietly nestled in deep blue pillows, eyes slightly closed as if in deep slumber. I approached quietly, intending to adjust his blanket. Just then, his eyes suddenly opened, locking onto my hand resting on his chest. Then he gave me a thoughtful look, his tone tinged with displeasure: "What are you…
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    Chapter 7

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    by Willow Moss Thinking he was bored, I suggested, "I'll fetch more books from downstairs, and you can choose as you like." "No need. I don't feel like reading now," he refused. "As you wish," I responded. Standing beside him, I could feel his gaze lingering on me, making me uneasy. "What do you... want?" he suddenly asked a strange question. "What?" I was taken aback. The baron leaned back on his pillow, eyes closed, and said, "I mean, you've cared for me this whole time and deserve a reward. Do you want…
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    Chapter 6

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    by Willow Moss Austin’s condition didn’t improve. After nightfall, it worsened instead. His body burned with fever, and his speech became slurred. I half-carried him, letting him lie in my arms, and brought slightly cold food to his lips. "My lord, eat something." "I don't want to. I'll vomit," he said. "Then drink some water." "I won't. Take it away." "Drink, just a little." I insisted, holding a spoon to his mouth, then placed food near his lips. "Eat something too. Even if you vomit it later, it's…
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    Chapter 5

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    by Willow Moss After dinner, the masters moved to the conservatory for tea. The conservatory was lavishly decorated, with pale purple wall coverings dotted with velvet yellow flowers. The seating was varied and complete, including benches, armchairs, ottomans, and small round stools. A black piano stood by the window, next to towering bookshelves. The guests settled in small groups, the ladies whispering behind fluttering feather fans while the gentlemen spoke loudly and passionately. The butler nodded at me, and I…
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    Chapter 4

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    by Willow Moss Winter had arrived, and heavy snow blanketed Baker Manor, turning it into a kingdom of ice and snow. The castle was bitterly cold, with only the fireplace rooms retaining warmth, while our servants' quarters were as frigid as ice cellars. No fires were allowed in the servants' bedrooms. At night, I shivered under thick quilts, often longing for the hearth in the small parlor. My room was barely a few square meters, containing only a bed and a cabinet, with no other furnishings. As for personal…
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    Chapter 30

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    by Willow Moss I lowered my gaze, not daring to meet his eyes, and could only bow respectfully, saying, "My lord, what are your orders?" "It's you..." The baron glanced at me indifferently, "By the way, Kahn has returned." I awkwardly lowered my head, thinking to myself, how could he not know Kahn was already back? "Are you... feeling better?" he asked softly. My cheeks warmed slightly as I replied, "I am in good health and feel no discomfort." The baron remained silent, and the atmosphere around us grew…
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    Chapter 3

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    by Willow Moss That night was exceptionally difficult for the viscount’s family. The women changed out of their colorful silk garments and into black mourning dresses, veiling their faces with black lace. They gathered by the warm fireplace, weeping in sorrow. The viscountess wailed all night, angrily cursing her daughter-in-law: "You useless woman! You didn't even leave Belon a son. I regret ever letting him marry you!" Vivian sneered coldly: "Why didn't you call me useless when you were using my dowry? You only…
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