The Unveiled Soul

The Unveiled Soul

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By:  eternalwolf1999  Completed
Language: English
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France in its 1800s. The wealthy and very kind man named Adelard Mars has everything to make any woman, any man fall in love with him. He is beautiful, he is smart and most importantly he is very kind. As the owner of the most prestigious soap factory in the whole country, he is generous and he always ready to help. A perfect human being without any flaws is like a real angel. Adelard Mars has everything, but he doesn't know what love is. But while he wants to find love, the cruel fate is preparing something dreadful. Will his perfect soul and heart survive in this cruel world?

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Love. Part one.

From the beginning of ancient times, in a world covered by oceans and seas, in a world full of dreams, one person wandered, wandered from the very beginning, wandered in eternal search, in search of something beautiful.This certain creature was certainly not alone. This creature had two companions whose personalities we will learn a little later. And first, let's focus on this very person. And you can't call him person, most likely he is some kind of an idea, a concept, intangible beautiful. Centuries changed, people changed, thoughts changed, habits remained, hearts collapsed and were born again. This is a kind of cycle. Maybe magical, maybe even wonderful, but maybe not. But it is not for us to judge this. After all, the only unit that is able to judge, speak and repeat is love itself. Yes, it is the very love that has been wandering since the beginning of time. It is the only measure of virtue, perhaps even humanity.

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The Unveiled Soul by eternalwolf1999 is a historical romance novel. It tells the tale of a french man named Adelard Mars. He is a rich, helpful, and kind mind who is popular with women. Despite his pure qualities, Adelard does not understand what love is. Can he find out the real essence of love and find happiness? Or will his pure soul get tainted by the evil and corruption surrounding him? How can he handle the upcoming betrayals, lies, and sadness that will challenge his character? It is not going to be easy. But if he does find love, maybe it will be bearable.

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87 Chapters

Love. Part one.

From the beginning of ancient times, in a world covered by oceans and seas, in a world full of dreams, one person wandered, wandered from the very beginning, wandered in eternal search, in search of something beautiful.This certain creature was certainly not alone.  This creature had two companions whose personalities we will learn a little later.  And first, let's focus on this very person. And you can't call him person, most likely he is some kind of an idea, a concept, intangible beautiful. Centuries changed, people changed, thoughts changed, habits remained, hearts collapsed and were born again.  This is a kind of cycle.  Maybe magical, maybe even wonderful, but maybe not.  But it is not for us to judge this.  After all, the only unit that is able to judge, speak and repeat is love itself. Yes, it is the very love that has been wandering since the beginning of time. It is the only measure of virtue, perhaps even humanity.
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Love. Part two.

"You are in a good state of mind today, Monsieur.  I'm glad to see you like this," said Nicholas, smiling happily. Putting on his jacket, Adelard smiled back. Straightening strands of his long hair once more, he turned to Nicholas. "How many times have I told you not to address me so formally?  How long have we known each other.  You are just like a brother to me.  So there is no need for this word Monsieur.  Will it be convenient for you if I refer to you like this?  Monsieur Nicholas, please bring me the morning paper.  Monsieur Nicholas, please give me that bottle of cologne." "Okay.  Stop that. I'm really uncomfortable,"  answered Nicholas slightly shaking him by the shoulders. "That's much better.  The people around me already treat me like a king.  They are always so polite.  Since childhood, I have not seen a single emotion other than admiration and deceitful politeness."
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Love. Part three.

The next day, Adelard was busy with the work of the factory from the very morning.  Numerous documents, calculations of goods, profits, negotiations, all this was just a light veil that separated him from that very beautiful girl.  Trying not to think about her, he tried to immerse himself in work, but today it was more difficult for him than ever. "Monsieur, what about Monsieur Jean?  How to deal with him?" asked the young man in round glasses. Adelard directed his attention towards the young man in front of him. "Are you a new employee?  You were sent to me to be my personal assistant, right?  Remind me of your name?" "Theo.  My name is Theo, Monsieur." "Theo,"  Adelard whispered and continued, "And so Theo, since you are my new assistant, then here is what you should do today." Getting up from his chair, he went to the door and closed it. Young Theo watched him intently. Approaching him, Ad
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The friendship

A summer evening, softly wrapped the city. The aroma of the rain was everywhere.Inhaling such an aroma, any person felt a little dizzy and tender nastolgiya of the distant childhood.Entering the restaurant, Adelard looked around.The aromas of various dishes and the smell of perfume made him a little intoxicated.  The high ceiling was decorated with flowers and wood carvings, creating a feeling of home comfort.  And only small round tables that were scattered everywhere and soft sofas reminded that this was a public place.Stepping onto the soft carpet, Adelard noticed the waiter that was running in his direction."Monsieur Jean is waiting for you in a separate room," the waiter said.Without saying anything, Adelard walked through the small crowd of beautiful women and men.  Making a slight bow in front of everyone, without saying anything, he walked towards the wooden door at the end of the room.Feeling someone's hand on
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Mysterious, stubborn love

After a sweet dream, Adelard opened his eyes and noticed that the transparent curtains on his windows looked very aesthetically pleasing.  Previously, not noticing this kind of thing, he was so far from the art of aesthetics.As he watched the thin curtains with small flowers sway in the warm wind, he felt a surge of inspiration.  Reaching out to the table by the bed, his hand took a pen and paper.Looking at how the wind plays with the curtains and how the sun's rays fall on the carpet, leaving lines right up to the door, for some reason he felt like a young poet before whom all the colors of this beautiful world were revealed.After writing a few lines, he looked thoughtfully at his reflection in the mirror.  Thinking about something that was known only to his mind, he got up and went to the mirror.Standing upright in his night robe, he touched his chest where his heart was beating.  With a slight sadness in his eyes, he slowly touched his
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The best friend

And so, all the following hot summer days and evenings, as well as nights, the venerable Adelard could not find a place for himself.  Everything seemed to him so unreal, not natural, inanimate.  Everything seemed even more feigned.  What could have fluttered his untouched nerves before, now were nothing more than a phantom, a ghost of the future.The world appeared before him with all the mysterious colors that had previously been hidden from his beautiful eyes.  Old Adelard was completely lost, he sacrificed him to get a little closer to love itself.“Monsieur, Madame Suzanne is here," Theo said, opening the door.  But noticing that Adelard was holding a cigar in his hand and twisting it from side to side, he had to say it again."Let her come in."Opening the door with a sharp movement, an elderly woman exclaimed without ceremony, "Oh my dear!"Directing his sleepy eyes, Adelard, without any emotion on his face, sim
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Chocolate

She stretched out along the board and, putting her hands behind her head, looked at Adelard.  And every time she looked at him, he was preparing his witty response to her aphorisms. “You are a work of art, my dear. How I wish I could brag about you in New York. You would be a star there. The brightest star." Adelard, hanging upside down above the water, slightly dipped the end of his hair and immediately lifted his head and combed it back.  Watching his every movement, Suzanne could not contain her feelings and involuntarily said, "Maybe I should fall in love with you? What do you think?" And he replied, “You’ve said that for the hundredth time.  Perhaps you love me from the very beginning of our acquaintance." "Here's my secret and it is revealed." Straightening his back, Adelard picked up the oars and began to row.  The waves were getting heavier from the wind. "I am not pleased when someone mentions my beauty. Wh
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Too kind

Thick clouds of smoke swirled around the room, covering the people around the round table with a pungent smell.  And the source of such a thick smoke was one gentleman who did not stop devouring a cigar.Those sitting around the table did not feel uncomfortable at all, and only a few coughed from time to time, throwing sharp glances at the smoker.The rustling of papers and sighs alternating with laughter filled everything around.It was afternoon and it was raining outside, rainbows were rising on the roofs of the houses, creating a feeling of beauty.  But the people sitting in the room did not notice this beauty at all.  All they noticed were checks on which were written round sums and Adelard was sitting right in the center looking at the rainbow and dreaming about it.One of the men with round glasses and a goatee said, "Monsieur Adelard, as always, you are somewhere far away.  May I give free rein to curiosity and ask you.  What is
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Arthur. Part one.

The sun, as if through a magnifying glass, tried to light a fire on every object, and on every person.  And even sitting in the house, behind the blackout curtains, you could still feel the painful rays of the sun.This heat created perfect silence around.  The land, the whole city fell into silence.  And even the water in the sea was calm, as if tired, longing for a cool breeze.  And even the narrow roads were tired.The sun has silenced everyone, and people sit at home and dream of an evening when a light breeze can calm them down and return their minds to normal.  But only Adelard, sitting directly under the sun that shone through the open window, did not complain that his skin turned red and beads of sweat covered his forehead.Looking just ahead, into the farthest corner of the corridor that led straight into the garden, he did not think at all, he did not dream, he just sat.  There was nothing strange in his position, but it seeme
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Arthur. Part two.

When several clouds appeared in the sky, everything around was plunged into darkness. Now, it was the most ordinary night. "Do I need a brother, a friend or someone else?" Adelard asked him the same question and feeling the coolness, got up and began to look down at the water, which was quietly sleeping. Now, the whole city fell asleep. "I have a house nearby. Would you like to go there?!"  Arthur suddenly asked. Adelard, with the naivete of a child, still did not know much about people and could not read between the lines.  But what could be strange about the fact that his new friend invited him to his house? So he said, "It's getting late. I think Nicholas is waiting for me." "And Nicholas, who is he?!" "He works for me. For everyone he is a servant, but for me he is a dear person who spent all his youth on me. His best years." "Well, let's go then?! I'll
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