Spoiled By My Nine Beast Husbands (Emma Tibarn) novel Chapter 68

**When She Opened the Door to the Life She Was Afraid to Live by Nora Vale Kingsley**

“Chirp chirp!”

In the world of creatures like him, there were supposed to be clear lines drawn between the genders. My body was destined for my future huntress alone, and not a soul besides her was allowed to claim it.

“Chirp… chirp… chirp…”

As Corvin observed Coalball’s frantic attempts to escape, he swiftly intervened, using his paw to pin Coalball against the washbasin. This clever maneuver allowed Emma to clean the little bird without any further struggle.

“Thank you, Corvin,” Emma said appreciatively, her voice laced with warmth. She grasped Coalball’s wing firmly, ensuring he wouldn’t slip away. “Coalball, you’re absolutely filthy! Just look at the water—it’s turned completely black!”

Emma couldn’t help but feel a wave of disbelief wash over her as she gazed at the murky water. The transformation was astonishing; the once-clear basin was now a dark, inky pool, a testament to Coalball’s neglect.

With determination, she squeezed a generous amount of body wash into her palm and began scrubbing Coalball vigorously.

Initially, Coalball flailed about as if he were fighting for his very life. But soon, he succumbed to the inevitable, and to Emma’s surprise, he began to revel in the bath. His eyes squeezed shut, as if he were trying to convince himself that this was all just a figment of his imagination.

His body and mind were locked in a fierce battle, torn between the embarrassment of being touched by a strange female and the unexpected comfort of her gentle scrubbing.

A wave of horror washed over him as he realized that a female had made contact with his body. How on earth could he ever explain this to his future huntress?

Even worse, he noted with a mix of dread and confusion that he was starting to enjoy Emma’s touch…

As Emma meticulously cleaned Coalball, she discovered a patch of feathers on his belly that glowed a vibrant shade of red.

“Is it just me, or does this red patch look kind of beautiful?” she mused, brushing her fingers over the striking color.

In an instant, Coalball snapped his wings shut, instinctively hiding the spot she had just touched. Didn’t this little female realize that was a male bird’s most private area? How could she be so casual about it?

Emma rolled her eyes at his dramatic response. “What are you freaking out for? I didn’t even touch your private parts!”

Lucien, who was trapped in Coalball’s body, was rendered speechless.

But you did! That’s exactly where you touched…

He felt like he was on the verge of a breakdown. The poor bird was utterly traumatized.

Emma remained blissfully unaware; she didn’t even know Coalball was a male. To her, a bird was simply a bird, regardless of its gender.

After completing the bath, Emma dried Coalball off and handed him over to the robot assistant, which would blow-dry his feathers to perfection.

Next, she changed the water and began giving Corvin a bath.

Corvin was the epitome of good behavior, fully cooperative and basking in the gentle care of his huntress. My huntress is so gentle… This feels incredible…

He felt as though he were floating on a cloud of bliss.

After a long day filled with the labor of bathing Coalball and Corvin, Emma’s arms felt like they might give out from exhaustion.

She handed Corvin to a humanoid robot and then followed another robot that guided her to the luxurious bedroom Edric had prepared for her.

Upon entering, she was awestruck. The room was enormous—over 2,000 square feet—featuring a Dreamspire Stone ceiling that could project any imaginable scene: radiant summer sunshine, a starry night sky, or expansive, endless prairies.

A colossal bed, measuring 300 square feet, was draped with a lush green canopy. Adorable plushies and sparkling gems were scattered throughout the room, while the walls were adorned with beast cores brimming with pure energy.

To her left, she noticed a cleverly concealed walk-in closet. With just a voice command, she could unlock a treasure trove of space crafted from spatial stone.

Inside the closet, the latest trendy outfits from the Central Planet hung neatly, including combat suits that looked like they belonged in a fashion show.

A jewelry cabinet overflowing with luxurious accessories caught her eye, likely filled to the brim by Edric, who had probably spared no expense in acquiring every accessory he could think of for her.

Shoes, combat boots, spatial rings, capsules—everything Edric could dream up was there.

As she explored the room, she was struck by the exquisite furniture made from rare materials, complemented by a writing desk that beckoned her creativity.

In front of the massive windows lay a grand swimming pool, its pale blue water enriched with top-tier skin-care serums. Swimming in it would undoubtedly leave Emma’s skin glowing with health and vitality.

The bathroom was equally lavish, stocked with high-end skin-care products that promised indulgence.

Emma retrieved Coalball’s perch, placing it on the desk before heading back to the closet to select her pajamas.

Each set Edric had chosen was crafted from luxurious fabrics and was undeniably cute. Some even had a flirtatious edge that made her heart race.

It was a far cry from her usual loungewear, but honestly, no woman could resist the allure of beautiful clothing.

She settled on a lilac nightgown and made her way back to her room.

Outside, Corvin’s light blue fur had just been blow-dried by the humanoid robot. He scampered off the table, his stubby legs carrying him straight toward Emma’s room.

He skidded to a halt at her door, turned back, and grabbed the utterly defeated Coalball from the couch. Trotting back toward Emma’s room with Coalball dangling from his mouth, he felt a sense of triumph.

Emma’s door was closed, but to Corvin, that rare white wooden barrier might as well have been nonexistent. He strolled right through it, Coalball still in his mouth.

That was his special ability—he could traverse any barrier, no matter how imposing.

Inside, Emma lay sound asleep, blissfully unaware that Corvin and Coalball had snuck in.

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