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The Witcher Regis

Fiendhunter

When the port of Franik chokes on briny fog thick with the reek of decay, a witcher pierced through the heart by a pitchfork opens eyes that no longer belong to him—Bai Lang, a 21st-century zoologist, now inhabits this scarred body. Hired by a tavern keeper for three silver coins to dredge up a drowned earl’s bastard, he finds a spoon stamped with royal wax in the corpse’s bloated stomach. As fishing nets haul up indigo cloth fragments from the New World, the gallows creaks under the weight of its seventh “witch,” her charred ankles swaying above the harbor. Twelve letters bearing disparate noble crests steer Bai Lang toward a fractured silver sword’s trail: a sarcophagus in a monastery crypt weeps with a banshee’s lament, a cyclops’ birthmark glows upon a fishergirl’s collarbone in rhythm with the tides, and Crusader curses fester as sentient barnacles devouring sailors in a merchant ship’s belly. Yet the deadliest snare lies in the crown prince’s chambers—a unicorn tapestry woven from twelve bastards’ umbilical cords, every thread stitched with the witchers’ vanishing truth. Shrouded sails pierce the North Sea’s fury as the fabled Isle of Witchers emerges from mythic fog. When pyres of burning witches stain the horizon and the Pope’s dagger presses against a laboring mother’s fevered throat, Bai Lang clutches the final shard of silver and understands: the plague ravaging the Old World is no act of God, but a funeral orchestrated by New World capitalists and Old World theocrats. The last witcher’s blade, once plunged into monstrous hearts, must now carve an epitaph for the devils mankind has birthed—and bury an era in its silver grave.
Gelden · 3.4K Views

The Revenge of the Fallen

[[Warning: Mature 18+ Content]] He was just a child when his world was stolen—his parents murdered in cold blood, his past erased, and his future twisted into something unrecognizable. Raised by his father's boss, he was trained to be the perfect killer. Untraceable. Unstoppable. Unforgiving. But the truth was buried deep... For years, the boy lived without knowing, without questioning, until the past started whispering to him. Memories creeping back like ghosts. And when he got too close to the truth, he was ambushed, beaten, and left to die. But fate had other plans. Thrown into a raging river, his past was washed away once more. When he opened his eyes, he was no one. A blank slate. And in front of him stood Noah, a woman with secrets of her own. She told him he was her assistant, but the way she watched him said otherwise. There was something she wasn’t telling him. Something dangerous. ***** Somewhere far away, a woman held a child in her arms, staring at the small face with haunted eyes, "Your father… he was a good man. A great lover. Oh, who am I kidding? He was a badass." ***** While the boy fought to piece his life together, the shadows never stopped moving. A spy girl sat in a darkened room, staring at a photograph of him. Her lips curled into a smirk, "I will always keep an eye on you." ***** And when the final battle came, it was not just about survival anymore. It was about revenge. It was about justice. It was about the truth. One side won. The other lost. But neither walked away entirely. ***** Bonus Chapter: Power Stones: 100 Power Stones: 1 Chapter 200 Power Stones: 2 Chapters 300+ Power Stones: 5 Chapters Golden Tickets: 50 Golden Tickets: 1 Chapter 100 Golden Tickets: 2 Chapters 150+ Golden Tickets: 5 Chapters
The_Lonely_Guy · 4.3K Views

The Divine and the Damned

"Don't die. Please" I squeaked. "Die?" Dragos' expression softened, but a sly smile spread across his face. "Baby, one of these days, I'm going to sit you down and educate you on my history. I've been called many things over the centuries, and Death's Ally was one of them. I've danced with Death more times than I can count." He patted me on the head gently. "It's the vampires who will face my wrath you should be worried about" Dragos' smile grew wider. "Besides, you seem to have forgotten one important thing, darling," he grinned. "I'm immortal. Death doesn't apply to me." ********** Dragos Nicolae Vlad III has chosen solitude over his destined role as the leader of vampires. But when Dawn Carter, a young woman with financial struggles, lands a job at the Vlad mansion, her immunity to Dragos' compulsion stirs something long dead within him. Worry. He needs to find out why. Dawn has no idea vampires exist, let alone that she's living among them or that the dangerously gorgeous Dragos is their chosen one. As feelings start to grow between them, old wounds and new desires surface, but their love isn't meant to be. She is something else. Something pure. And he? A being forged from dark magic, forever damned. A vampire, and not just any kind. Will Dragos give up the first woman to touch his heart in over four hundred years? Or can their forbidden love create a path to peace for both human and vampire species? *Warning* This book contains mature content. (Graphic violence and explicit scenes) Reader discretion advised.
Riley_Ruth · 15.9K Views
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