After My Enemy Finds Out I'm a Succubus [Transmigration Book]

His father was the king and his mother was the Duchess of Winston.

Luke's heart trembled, and he leaned against the wall to stabilize his figure.

"You're lying." He said palely, "I look so much like my mother, if she is really the Duchess, why has no one ever questioned my appearance?"

"Because everyone who saw her died, Your Highness." Sister Alisa said, "I was the only one who escaped the catastrophe by hiding my identity and appearance and living in the remote north."

"You can't prove the authenticity of your words." Luke said coldly, "Who told you to say these nonsense to me? What's the purpose?"

Sister Alisa slowly knelt down.

"I tell you because I want to ask your forgiveness."

"Forgive?" Luke frowned.

"Madam had an affair with His Majesty the King,? Betrayed the sacred marriage and violated the teachings of God. I tried to dissuade you many times but failed, so I told the Duke about it."

Sister Alisa said.

"My lord duke is never willing to punish his wife. Even if he was extremely angry, he just grounded her... But I never expected that my lady would commit suicide by taking poison the next day. My lord duke went into the palace to confront His Majesty the king, and never returned."

Luke was short of breath, and his heart was cold.

The dark thread had been buried long ago, and the maid's revelation was a spark, which ignited a prairie fire, destroying the entire family in just one day.

Lance lost his parents in this way.

With tears in her eyes, Sister Alisa came to Luke on her knees:

"It was my betrayal that ruined Madam... I have half-destroyed, as long as I can get your forgiveness, you can do anything to me, kill me, burn me,? As long as it can save me from the torment of my soul..."

"You're crazy." Luke avoided her, "I'm not the one who needs your apology."

In the darkness, Sister Alisa stretched out her bony hand to him, grabbing it like a bird's claw.

Luke touched the doorknob behind him, unscrewed it, quickly exited the confession room, and locked the door behind him.

The door completely cuts off the terrifying sound and darkness inside.

Looking at the stained glass of the church, Luke let out a long breath, feeling like he had a nightmare.

However, the portrait in his hand clearly told him that it was a real thing.

While looking at the portrait of his mother, he shrugged.

Sister Eliza's confession connects all the clues of the mystery, why the old Duke clashed with the king and was shot dead in court, and when did the Duchess die...

With the mental state of Sister Elisa, it is impossible to make up such a logical story, and this E may be true.

So now the question is - is his mother really a duchess?

If he is, who are Lance's parents?

Lance didn't look like the old Duke, nor the Duchess, except for his silver hair.

They were still born on the same day.

That's all Luke knew.

This matter involves too much, and he can't tell Lance rashly until he finds out all the truth.

Luke gradually calmed down, and put his ear against the door, and found that Sister Alisa's voice inside had also subsided, so he slowly opened the door.

Sister Alisa fell against the wall, gasping, perhaps fainted.

Luke was looking for her breath when he suddenly felt something touch the side of his neck, circle around, and tighten his throat.

It feels cold and smooth to the touch, covered with fine scales... It is a snake as wide as a palm.

The giant snake approached him at some point and strangled him silently around his neck.

Luke's heart almost jumped out of his throat, his pupils narrowed into needlepoints, and he watched the snake head approaching him, hissing out the snake letter.

But I heard the giant snake say: "Shh, be good. If you don't shout, I won't hurt you."

This voice... is Osiris?

Luke noticed that the serpent's eyes were purple.

While he was in a daze, his whole body was entangled by the giant snake, his hands, feet and body, his clothes were stretched tight.

"...You didn't die?" Luke gritted his teeth.

The boy's body trembled slightly, obviously fearing him; but his eyes were sharp, and he wished to die with him.

The fear and hatred were too dazzling.

Osiris didn't know why he, who regarded negative desires as delicacies, hated the negative emotions from Luke.

"Is this how you greet me?"

Luke confused: "Didn't you be burned to death by Lance? He said you were dead, how could it be..."

Only then did Osiris know that Luke was referring to him being killed by Lance when he was using the vampire body.

But He clearly used the body of the young patriarch Adorno Horkheimer to meet Luke again.

And Luke doesn't even remember that night?

Osiris went deep into his soul, and said with a sneer, "Someone tampered with your memory."

Luke was startled, and suddenly remembered that Adorno had said similar things to him before he left.

"Then let me introduce myself again." Osiris proudly said, "I am the God of Darkness, born from the desire of all things, immortal. All things are my body."

He admires Luke with satisfaction.

"And you—are my treasure, my child... my only creation."

"...Child?" Luke seemed to be listening to the Arabian Nights.

At this time, he remembered that Sister Alisa had said that his mother had a strange disease when he was conceived, and the pupils of his eyes turned purple.

And when Osiris possessed himself on a living creature, the pupils of the living creature seemed to turn purple accordingly.

A barbarian is lamenting that Mou Luxiang and Fang have made a fuss.

—Osiris possessed his mother and gave birth to him? !

"For you, I have suffered from mortal birth." Osiris' snake letter rubbed against Luke's face, "I gave you life... What reason do you have to hate me?"

Osiris turned out to be his mother.

Under the great shock, Luke's pupils were dilated and his mind was empty.

In his weakest moment, Osiris invaded his mind and pulled him into a dream.

In the dream, He turned into a tall and handsome man similar to the previous vampire, hugged Luke intimately, and showed him the illusion of the past.

19 years ago, the duchess knelt under the moonlight, looking sad, and made a deal with the devil.

"I only hope that His Majesty will visit me more often and never forget me. For this, I am willing to sacrifice my body and soul."

When she opened her eyes again, her azure blue irises turned into bright purple, and her unparalleled beauty suddenly became glamorous and charming just because of a change of soul.

He raised his eyes and hooked his lips, taking his breath away.

It was Osiris who took over her body.

When the king entered the duke's mansion again, he was instantly fascinated by the duchess whose temperament had changed drastically.

He lay half-hidden among the gauze tents, stepped on the anxious king's shoulders, and kicked him away carelessly.

"Your Majesty, I already have your child."

Her abdomen swelled day by day, and her pregnancy reaction multiplied, tormenting Osiris' soul.

The moment of birth was so painful that it almost killed Osiris.

But He never left this body, never missed the birth of His child.

After giving birth, He endured more severe pain than ordinary people, looked pale and tired, and stretched out his fingers to tease the baby.

The baby was crying all the time, He looked coldly, and finally, helplessly, hummed an ancient nursery rhyme.

Outside the illusion, Osiris hugged Luke from behind and hummed a nursery rhyme. The tunes of the two gradually overlapped and became the same song, which was poured into Luke's heart.

"You loved this song when you were a child." He said in a nostalgic tone.

Luke couldn't utter a word, as if he had been deprived of the ability to speak.

He was imprisoned in the arms of Osiris, and the skin in contact with him was numb as if being pricked by thousands of needles, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.

The gentle mother in his mind turned out to be the God of Darkness, the originator of all demons.

He pursed his lips and turned his face away.

Osiris pinched his face, and snapped back: "It's not the most exciting part yet, what's the rush."

In the illusion, Osiris, possessed by the duchess, manipulated the duke's mansion like a shadow, completely playing with the two men, the old duke and the king, in applause.

He held the baby and nestled in the arms of the king.

"Our boy has royal blond hair and it won't be long before he grows up here."

"Then what should I do?" The most honorable person in the entire country obeyed her.

Osiris bewitched: "Let him go to His Majesty's side and become His Majesty's prince. Raise him with gold, silver and jewels, and he will succeed His Majesty's great achievements and become the future king."

"He is the son of a duke in name, how can he be a prince?" the king was puzzled.

"Replace him with one of your sons." Osiris smiled. "Your Majesty does not lack illegitimate children, does he?"

Hearing this, Luke, who was watching from the side, seemed to be evacuating the air in his chest.

--replace.Which bastard to replace him with?

Who entered the duke's mansion for him, and finally became the young master of Winston's mansion?

A figure of a silver-haired youth appeared in his mind.

"That's not the case, you devil, you're lying to me..."

Luke blocked his ears and closed his eyes, not wanting to read any more.

A series of dull low laughs sounded in Osiris' chest.

Even though the ears were plugged, the voice in the illusion was still flowing into Luke's consciousness continuously.

"I have a newborn illegitimate son," said the king in the dream. "He is only an hour older than Luke, silver-haired and blue-eyed, just enough to make up the number."

"What's the name of the illegitimate child?"

"His name is...Lance."

From then on, under the king's arrangement, Luke seized Lance's status as the king's illegitimate son, and Lance replaced him and lived on as the Duke's young master.

"Yes, you are right." Osiris whispered with a smile, "Your dearest contract knight is your half-brother, both of whom are descendants of the royal family."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it." Luke struggled.

He told himself over and over that he and Lance couldn't possibly be brothers, but that feeble rebuttal was gradually swallowed by despair.

He has been unable to figure out why the king beheaded Winston's entire family, leaving only Lance.

He has never been able to figure out why the king has such a strange favoritism towards Lance.

Now I finally understand.

...Because the king knew from beginning to end that both he and Lance were the king's sons.

Also, the pure and huge holy power in Lance's body was not because he was the so-called "God's Chosen One", but because Lance was originally a descendant of the royal family of Charlemagne.

The holy power, the throne, and the position of the pope belonged to him by nature.

Brothers incest, they were born unable to belong to each other.

Luke covered his face in collapse, his legs lost strength, and he fell to his knees.

Osiris stared at him indifferently.

His plan was accomplished so that his child would reject Lance.

Injecting arsenic when the honey is the sweetest, the sweetness of the past will backfire on Lance thousands of times, giving him a highly poisonous pain.

However, when Osiris saw Luke's pain and suffering, he couldn't laugh at all.

Tyrannical anxiety surged in his soul.

. . . He seems to have hurt His child once more.

Osiris turned his eyes away and walked away.

When Lance pushed open the door of the confession room, there was a dead giant snake lying in the confession room, and Sister Alisa fainted.

Luke sat in a squat with his knees tucked in blankly, huddled in the corner like a small mushroom, afraid of the sun.

The sound of opening the door sounded, but his gaze was still straight, without moving a bit.

Lance rushed in and hugged him distressedly.

He didn't know what happened, why in just 10 minutes, his highness had changed from a lively young man in love to a lifeless puppet.

When he touched Lance, Luke seemed to have just woken up from a nightmare, and his eyes moved.

He avoided Lance as if he had been scalded, his eyes filled with tears, and he slowly approached him irresistibly, getting warmth from his body.

Luke clenched Lance's shirt tightly, his voice hoarse and distressing.

"...Lance."

"I'm so scared."

The author has something to say: Luke: Love, From Beginning to Burying (laughs)

Orthopedics is not allowed in Jinjiang. In reality, Luke and Lance are not related by blood.

Because Luke was bred by Osiris alone, using the duchess's human genes, plus his dark power, it had nothing to do with the duke or the king.So Luke is a half-demon, and his face is exactly the same as the Duchess.

Let me talk about it first, so as not to scare everyone, but why do I feel that you LSPs are all excited about orthopedics (thinking

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