The sky blazed a trail of ruin, its crimson hue a reflection of the inferno that engulfed the land. The once picturesque vista was now a barren wasteland, pockmarked by the aftermath of one man’s actions.
His golden eyes blazed with an otherworldly light, illuminating his chiseled features and whipping locks of blonde hair. But his gaze held no solace, only seething anger and the weight of his own guilt.
The earth trembled beneath his feet, bearing witness to the consequences of his own power. The sky flickered with the echoes of his roars, the sounds of war ringing in his ears. Yet he stood, rooted to the spot, his heart a storm of emotions.
For he had lost the most precious thing in his life, leaving only a memory in his wake. As he surveyed the desolation he had wrought, he struggled against the tides of sorrow and rage that threatened to overwhelm him.
His soul was wracked with grief, his heart torn asunder by the knowledge of his own actions. But
“HAAA!”CLASH!The seven Liams confronted each other, their golden irises flickering with wrath and animosity. Their flowing blonde hair was tossed about by the gusts of wind as the heavens above blazed with a crimson hue.The surrounding terrain was a scene of devastation, with demolished structures and debris strewn everywhere. The clamor of conflict filled the air, with lights of <Aura> clashes resounding through the destruction.The seven Liams formed a ring, brandishing their respective <Aura> coated armaments. Each one was armed with distinctive varieties of fighting techniques, symbolizing the dissimilar timelines they had originated from.Claws, teeth, swords, even the wind, the lightning, and the earth.The seven Liams cautiously circled each other, assessing their opponents. The air was heavy with the anticipation of their impending brawl, and the world around them appeared to suspend its breath. Then, witho
75 years before Liam met Harriet, he was just an ordinary young man. The fact that he was an Alpha and the strongest Lycan ever born was not his entire personality. Like he had always been.But when he was only 25, he was even more relaxed and easygoing than ever. He was a bright son and the beam of happiness for the entire Almandine Duchy.He was gentle, kind, generous, humorous, and mischievous.It was all due to how well his family had raised him... like any other family raised their children with love.Esmeralda was once the center of Liam’s and his father’s world.Although naggy and often talking too much, with her clever insults and backhanded, witty compliment to the people she didn’t like, Esmeralda was still the ideal mother for Liam and the perfect wife for Theodore.She was harsh when it was the right time to be harsh. She put Liam in his place as a naughty young boy and a playful youth. She would always teach hi
The Capital City 75 years ago was different from what Liam remembered when he traveled here with his wife in the future. Now that he was no longer on edge because that witch of a woman was nowhere to be found, everything reminded him of someone else. His grudge was almost dissipated now that his enemy did not come, so the overwhelming longing came instead. Liam took note of where his wife’s favorite places in the Capital were... but most of them were not even built yet. Everything did not look old since the Capital always built new buildings by this time, but the style was very retro... He couldn’t explain what feelings he had now. Nostalgic yet extremely empty. But, since they went on the journey, his parents have observed him keenly. Why? The answer was very obvious. This Liam in front of them was still the Liam they knew... yet he was more like a stranger. He was very... very unfamiliar. Of course, Liam knew
“A parade?” Liam asked as he and his parents enjoyed their dinner that night.“Yes. A peace parade celebrating the start of social-economic relations between Euclase and the West Continent. Ah, no. We are not allowed to refer to them as the ‘West Continent’ anymore now,” Theodore said calmly.“Petunia,” Liam tilted his head. “We must refer to them as Petunia now?”“Yes. They wanted to be referred to as the Petunia Continent from now on because it’s more courteous than just referring to them as ‘the West’,” Theodore said.“It’s quite nice, too, since in Petunia, they are not allowed to refer to us as the ‘Central Continent’ anymore either. They are required to refer to us as Euclase from now on,” Esme said.Liam had just read the news from the paper. But everything felt incredibly strange.In the timeline that he knew, this
Her hair was not the color of soft lavender from the unicorn’s curse. Her eye color was not bright lavender like her mother’s.She had a pair of beautiful silver eyes, and her hair was a very dark purple shade. But her mannerism, her smile, her face...Everything was the same.Cynthia Delaroche was the spitting image of his dearest wife, Harriet Godlane. And she was... the previous incarnation of her.But she shouldn’t be here.She should’ve been dead... five years ago.“So you’ve known her?” Theodore asked his son.But when he saw his eyes focusing on her figure, he realized something was wrong.Liam’s heart swelled with a torrent of emotions, yet he was powerless to release them. The sight of her stirred within him a longing that he had thought finely controlled.But he knew that she wouldn’t even remember him, that their love had bloomed in another kind of world, i
“Careful, don’t wake them.”As Zaha and Ezekiel moved the children to the other side of the bed, Harriet wiped off the scribbles of makeup on her husband’s face and body. She smiled all the way to the last stain, transferring it to the soft white towel in her hand.“You’re done?” Ezekiel asked after he put down one of the kids, the one they didn’t really know, with long black hair and a smaller body compared to the other two.“Wait, let me see if there’s another stain,” Harriet patiently checked his body. “We don’t want him to wake up with poorly drawn makeup on his skin. That would be too cruel.”After saying that, the woman chuckled.Both Zaha and Ezekiel glanced at each other. The Duchess’ mood had lifted completely now, maybe after seeing how close her children were with their father without her fully knowing.In a way, that was one of Harriet&rsquo
As the black wolf growled, its magic echoed through the trees and flowers, leaving destruction in its wake. Its power was raw and primal, a force of nature bound to its will. Nothing could stand in its way, yet...In front of him was his main prey, a white-haired man standing tall in front of an unconscious woman. He called his axe bound to him after years of using it with his <Aura>.GROOWL...The monster in front of him started to lower its head, showing its sharp teeth, threatening to lunge forward. But one must not forget that he was a mage first before a Lycan.A sharp pillar of red light shot up to the sky, and the horizon started to bleed. It was a massive red magic circle, just a glance away from an explosion.BOOOOOM!Aslan didn’t budge.Not like he was invincible, but apparently, his <Aura Mastery> was strong enough to protect himself and Yelan from that explosion. And all in all, he would only need to prot
Harriet had arrived at her limits countless times. She was exhausted after years of pushing herself. She had gone on expeditions, back to back, without proper rest.Exerting herself on this point was an understatement. She had pushed herself even beyond her limits. Even after going blind, having terrible nosebleeds, and even vomiting blood, she pushed through.It almost seemed that she had failed to care for herself.As she countered and neutralized Julian’s explosive spells, Heath and the other Lycans tried to subdue him. Harriet felt another fit of blood clots stuck in her throat, but she swallowed it back forcefully.As adrenaline pumped her blood, she didn’t realize that she shouldn’t have done any of this when she had no heart.The battle had only lasted a minute, yet it was enough for experienced warriors to settle the dispute... and destroy everything in their path.The pain started to burn her flesh. Her veins poppe
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