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They were furious. The sheer sight of them, covered in fur and standing tall and menacing, was enough to scare anyone. Their fur glowed silver when exposed to the moon's light, which shone brightly through the branches.
Yet many stayed in the darkness, like predators, waiting for the right moment to pounce. They were the eyes of death itself, glaring at their prey without blinking once.
One was bigger than the others, with a darker coloration and fiercer expression. But all of them, including the smaller ones, were as big as horses and covered in thick fur. Their paws were rough and rugged, and their teeth were sharp and pointed.
The hairs on Tang's body stood up with each of their growls. He could feel their overwhelming presence and smell of danger in the cold air.
"What the hell is this?" Tang whispered, staring at the surrounding shadows, trying to figure out what wa
"We are indeed here to bring back the Prince or only to kill him if we fail to bring him back."When Tang said that, he felt an enormous chill down his spine. It was like the word dread itself was written in the air. And the source was the giant Alpha.He immediately opened his mouth back to avoid death."But we realize our mistake! It was too prideful for us to think we could do anything presumptuous in your land!" Tang clenched his hands, lowering his head low.All the wolves around them lowered their heads in their attack stance and tightened their claws. They didn't even look at each other, keeping their focus on him alone.After a brief, horrifying silence, the woman spoke again, "I see. That is such a shame, don't you think so, Your Highness?"As she said that, from the darkness of the night, a tall, long black-haired man walked out into the light. He w
When Ezra heard that Zaha was in danger, she immediately wanted to return to the castle. But then she knew that she would not be able to do anything.Even her husband, as the Crown Prince, would not be able to do anything if Zaha didn't want him to help.As of now, the only help Zaha agreed to accept was from Almandine. And it was strategically so for him to be able to marry Arai. But for a person like Zaha, too much support could mean poison too.Yuha Serpentes killed their parents because he wanted to become the King. Yes, that was, even though he was already the Crown Prince. He killed their parents just because he couldn't wait for his father to die to become a king.But, when they talked, Ezra heard a glimpse of helplessness from the man's tone of voice. It was almost like he had accepted that whatever he did, he would never be able to stop his parent's death.Ezra got off t
80 years ago, in the dead of winter... Heinrich found the body of his teacher. Her soulless body lay on its side, with half of her face buried in snow.Traces of blood was leaking from her mouth, yet she looked peaceful, as if she'd just fallen asleep. In that cave... she was alone.That night, and many, many nights after, he didn't sleep at all. He thought about how she had been murdered and how it had happened before him without him knowing.All he knew about that incident was... one day, she disappeared... and never came back.At the time, they were going to celebrate his 20th birthday.Cynthia was always busy defending the Continent from Vampire Lords from Desmodus Island and trying to build a good relationship with the other two continents.She almost made it... to be the peace ambassador between the Euclase Continent and Petunia Continent. So it was not
80 years ago, in the dead of winter... Heinrich found the body of his teacher. Her soulless body lay on its side, with half of her face buried in snow.Traces of blood was leaking from her mouth, yet she looked peaceful, as if she'd just fallen asleep. In that cave... she was alone.That night, and many, many nights after, he didn't sleep at all. He thought about how she had been murdered and how it had happened before him without him knowing.All he knew about that incident was... one day, she disappeared... and never came back.At the time, they were going to celebrate his 20th birthday.Cynthia was always busy defending the Continent from Vampire Lords from Desmodus Island and trying to build a good relationship with the other two continents.She almost made it... to be the peace ambassador between the Euclase Continent and Petunia Continent. So it was not
It was a sunny day in the Kingdom of Marigold. And Henry Marigold was lying under the tree as he enjoyed the spring breeze. At the time, his teacher's plan to help him build his kingdom was almost done.Cindy's background was quite questionable. It wasn't clear whether she was a noble or not, and rumors said she was suddenly emerging from who knows where.But her last name was also the name of an old household everyone had forgotten. She was from a ruined noble family.There was a rumor that she was an old woman transforming into a young lady appearance. No one believed she was that young when she achieved the Archmage title at the age of 17.Yes, he was napping. But even in his nap, he dreamt about her. He thought about her.In the middle of this good weather, where everything was still perfect... Henry felt the touch of a woman's finger on his forehead.He
"Isn't it weird...?"A male voice echoed in the black space. The void of infinite nothingness where he stood alone rippled within the water surface of the lake.Andrius closed his eyes."It's weird that I'm sure Anatoli is back..." he whispered. "...but I'm not sure about you, Ayja."The man looked up without opening his eyes, and from far, far away, a shower of lights fell down his body like rain. It illuminated his body, yet his face was full of sorrow.The shower of lights fell into the lake's surface, creating thousands of tiny ripples.And they fell down to the world below.***"Oh," Harriet, lying in the tower's bed, looking up to the skylight, exclaimed, "It's a meteor shower..."She got up and walked toward the window, carrying Damian with her to watch the shower of shooting stars. Meanwhi
What would be the best trait a main character of a novel has?Their wit? Their personality?No.Or their skills and hard work?No!What about overcoming their trauma? Their background story and motivation? Their character development?No, no! That was not the best!The main characters of a novel NEED none of those. The foremost thing they needed was...Luck.Plot armor!Cecilia KNEW that was the point of being the main character. Someone who had strong plot armor and tremendous luck on their side.But why did she think that way?The reason was simple. It was because that was how it should be.Cecilia thought that her life in her original world was very unlucky. She died young in both lives, even though she should b
TAP!Zaha set foot back in his home country. The Serpentes Kingdom.Serpentes was the biggest Kingdom in the entire Varanus Continent. The span of the Kingdom was almost as big as half of the Continent itself.After his brother ascended the throne, the Kingdom stopped expanding because of lots of internal issues and mainly because his brother killed their father to ascend the throne.After purging everything that dared to oppose him, until today, they lived in a kingdom where he was the King, and the people were his subjects. Everyone in the Kingdom worshipped him as a god.Yuha was the best definition of a dictator. He was the kind of leader who kept his subjects under his rule by force. And although he was not the most powerful King to ever rule over the Serpentes Kingdom, he was the most ruthless.The Dragon Order, which Yuha founded, was the most rigid, c
It was about a week later at night... that Harriet was finally tired of waiting.Liam had been gone for a week now, and no matter what she did, he wouldn’t come home. Could it be that... it was because of Mr. Saturday?She couldn’t reach out to his mind. She couldn’t even hear his voice. This was the first time Liam was gone by his own choice without saying anything to her.At first, she was okay with it. It was okay if he needed some space. It would be okay if he said at least something to her. Just a little mental note...But he didn’t.He went cold, just like that.So it was time for her to be creative.He refused to heed her call, closing all kinds of communication that existed within their mind... then the only resort was to call him through his body.“Mmmh...”She slipped her fingers inside herself. She let out a sigh as she tickled her inside, her eyes closing in ecstasy. The so
“You have to squeeze me hard, or I won’t come.”She nodded in understanding, holding his throbbing cock against her palm. He shivered when she wrapped her fingers around it, squeezing it firmly, making sure he was fully aroused.“Ohhhh... squeeze harder. Give me just a little bit more strength, my love.”She squeezed him even tighter, and he cried out loudly, his voice echoing through the room. Even though he scared her, she kept pushing further, trying to breathe in unison with him.His waist moved against her hand, thrusting into her grip. His muscles tensed, and he groaned loudly. Her hand felt sore, but his dick looked desperately more stiff than usual.“AHHHH!”In an instant, his legs buckled, and he fell onto her, throwing her off balance. She tumbled to the ground, landing heavily on the floor.When she glanced up, the beast had been released from its chain. He grinned at her.&l
“In my memory, that side of the world was tainted by the use of Sorcery. That’s why we have to purify it with holy fire,” Mr. Thursday said as he pointed to the east.When they were burning the world, it was in a literal sense. They were burning the world, turning the effect of Sorcery on the earth to ashes. They spared nothing, no one, no witnesses.They were determined to let the world start anew.“And at the far east, where you can see it from here, is where the holy fire was never exhausted because too much curse of Sorcery needed to be burned,” the man said.“That much destruction was possible?” Harriet asked, and the man nodded.“In a way, your timeline was the best-case scenario. Ezra’s sacrifice had not only saved us but also our future generations,” the man said.“You sacrificed yourself too,” Harriet reminded.“Not me, but your husband...”
Her body was battered blue, but he didn’t know why it turned him on even more. No, he wasn’t a sadist, thus why he wanted to fondle her gentler than ever.He licked her clitoris, soft. He played it with his lips...slowly, gently. He kissed the tip of her pink bud. His fingers moved inside her, massaging her g-spot softly.She moaned as she felt him go deeper into her slit. His thick fingers created a lewd wet sound, making her so horny that it made her want to grab his hair and pull hard. She didn’t, though, because she liked this slow game. She let him do what he wanted with her body.The man parted her pussy, slowly pulling out his fingers and inserting them again in their place. Her vagina felt like heaven to him. It was warm, tender, and so wet. He could feel how excited she was by the way her walls tightened around his thick digits.He wanted to add another finger, but not yet. Make it even slower... more intense. She would love tha
“Are you awake?”Harriet’s eyes slowly opened. She smelled a delicious aroma. When she looked around her room, she saw a lot of delicious-looking dishes.And Liam sat on the other side of the room, staring at her with his arms crossed in front of his chest.“Come here and eat,” he said, inviting her.The morning sun lazily peeked through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. A soft breeze blew through, rustling the curtains and sending the scent of blooming flowers wafting inside.The table was set with an array of delicious dishes, their mouth-watering aroma wafting through the air.They sat beside each other, their fingers intertwined on the table. Their eyes were fixed on the spread before them, but... there was a subtle sadness in Mr. Wednesday’s eyes.It was a quiet melancholy that settled around him like a cloak, casting a shadow over the brightness of the morning. The woman noticed i
“Harriet... I love you...”THRUST! THRUT! THRUST!“I want to marry you... making you happy... but instead I... I can’t save you...”“I’m sorry...”Harriet gasped and moaned as she heard his whisper in her ears. She didn’t like this at all. “Mr... Monday... how dare you... say all this... when we’re in the middle of... mmmh...! Oh... kiss me, Liam...!”The man devoured her lips as her body spasmed, her limbs clutched into his body desperately.The night had deepened. It was almost midnight, and they hadn’t finished their activity. It was a good decision to let the servants empty the wing.Since their tower hadn’t been rebuilt yet, they had to use a normal bedroom, and the place was a bit close to the working servants...“Don’t you dare pull out again. Put your seed inside me, Liam,” Harriet whispered.“Is this how y
Harriet passed out the moment her head hit the pillow. These days had been too hectic for her; she didn’t even have time to rest properly.When the sunlight hit her eyes that morning, she felt something blocking them to let her rest more. And then, she smelled it. Only one man in this world could give a scent of the sun.He was like the beginning of summer right after the spring ended. Not even the night could hide this kind of scent... even though Harriet instantly felt something different.It was too distant.Her eyelids trembled open. She was expecting to see him lying facing her, but she was met with his back instead.He was awake.He was even awake since midnight. When he opened his eyes, he was there, not knowing what had happened or what to do. But when the sunlight hit her frail-looking body, he was afraid it would disturb her sleep, so he covered her from the sun.That was when he felt her small fingers grazing his back
[Hello, my name is Charmy.]Penelope’s jaw was still hanging open.[I’m 5.]Penelope stared at Heinrich in disbelief.“So, this is Charmaine. He’s... he’s the stone I made five... almost six years ago to become an Immortal Archmage,” Heinrich said.Penelope still couldn’t comprehend anything.“Okay, mine and the Duchess’ working theory is that when we create the Philosopher’s Stone, the mythical balance is achieved, and a new soul is created from it...”“No, Your Highness, what I was surprised about is... why did he call me his... Mommy?” Penelope seriously asked.“Well, this...” Heinrich tried to think of a way to explain it.[Mommy, you mean. I was cheering for you allllll the time! I’m screeeeaming for Daddy to just see you and be with you!]“He chose you as his master. That night at the North, he... essentiall
“It seemed that we’ve all concluded all we know about the stone. With the help of the communication device I created, we will be able to discuss with your stone to create the ideal society we’ve talked about,” Harriet said as she concluded their talk.She only conveyed her discovery about the stone but also theorized about what had happened to each stone.“Now that you’ve become a Lycan, Aslan, you have double the responsibility to uphold. Don’t disappoint us,” Harriet said.Aslan stood and kneeled, bowing his head low. “I won’t disappoint you, God and Goddess.”After Aslan left, Harriet turned back to Heinrich. He was clearly deep in thought.“Do you have something you want to ask your stone again?” Harriet asked him.Heinrich sighed and started to loosen his tout posture. “Actually, may I borrow the device for a day?”Harriet held her smile and