📢 Important Announcement
Dear Readers,
We are excited to share an important update with you! Our previous website writers.sugarspicecorner.com has faced some technical issues. Because of this, we have moved to a new and updated website where all books — both new and old — will now be uploaded.
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From now on, all future updates, stories, and complete books will be available only on this new site.
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When I woke, three eggs lay nestled in the incubator beside me. Draco sat at my side, gently wiping the sweat from my brow with a soft towel.
I was just about to speak when a scream pierced the air–it was Bella.
“I can’t do this! I don’t want to give birth anymore! Just kill me, please! Kill me now!”
“Bella, hold on! You’re almost there!”
Her sobbing and the midwife’s encouragement overlapped in a chantic chorus. Our birthing rooms were separated by only a single wall. She was still in the middle of labor.
“Clarice, you’ve been through so much,” Draco murmured, pressing a kiss to my forehead. His gaze held concern, guilt, and overwhelming tenderness.
📢 Important Announcement
Dear Readers,
We are excited to share an important update with you! Our previous website writers.sugarspicecorner.com has faced some technical issues. Because of this, we have moved to a new and updated website where all books — both new and old — will now be uploaded.
👉 Please visit our new website here: writers.animalop.com
From now on, all future updates, stories, and complete books will be available only on this new site.
Thank you for your love and support! ❤️
