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I Fell For Gangster

For Vengeance, I Ascend Once More

[Warning: This novel can get brutal and has some some R18 scenes which you will be warned of at the beginnings of the chapters] ....... What is existence? It is divided into two Spaces. The Mortis, where one can find Worlds. The Immortis, where one can find Realms. Both divided by a boundary that keeps the two separate. However, as vast as this world is, only a single individual's story is relevant. A man who rose from the depths of a dark society in the Mortis and ended up being a symbol power, prosperity and fear in the Immortis. Revered and respect by experts of all realms of power. He was granted a title to acknowledge him as a powerful expert. A King. However, there’s a saying in the Immortis. ‘Like the Mobius of Birth, one’s life always comes back around with all the vile darkness one thinks they’ve left behind.’ The man who had become a King, lost everything to a cycle that came to bite him in the back. Betrayal. Everything that he built. The wife he loved. The children he raised. All of it was lost. He returned to square one. Back to the Mortis, where he began. Join him on his journey to ascend again. His fury is not abated. He wishes to tear down his enemies for they did. The traitors for their betrayal. Will he rise alone? Will he follow the same path as the last time? Will he overpower his enemies? Find out in the story of a dark King. The King of.... ......... "You are rage." As he said so, he slashed down with the sword, his arms not quite able to bring down the sword in a perfect slash. However, it was a slash nonetheless. It was clumsy, but it was fine. The young man raised his arms and grasped his sword above his head again. "You are pain," he said as he slashed down with a better steadiness that made his slash look a bit more elegant. The look in his eyes turned colder as the evening breeze brushed past him. Before him was not the sea or the moon or the stars. There was the face of his enemies as they dared to bring to ruin all that he had built. "You are fear," he said as he brought down his sword again, its rusting blade showing nothing of the magnificence a sword should bear. What was the True Way of the Sword? It was to cause bloodshed. It was to cause pain. It was to cause sorrow. It was to tear away families from their fathers, husbands, children, mothers. Every weapon was forged to cut down a life. Whether it was to protect or not. A life would be taken by the silver blade as it slashed down. The bulky man in the forge, hammering away at the heated metal would seek to make a sword stronger and sharpen it afterwards so it wouldn't fail to behead a foe. A sword's purpose and instinct was to kill. "You are torment!" The young man slashed again with all his might, his slash being a silver light could be seen as it was lit in the night. "You are war!" He lowered his stance as he felt the sword slice through the air seamlessly. "You are madness!" The sword blew a bit of the sand on the shore as he swung down. "You are destruction!" he said as he slashed. 'I will walk this path again. It has worked for me before and it will continue to work now,' he thought. He slashed again. 'None shall remain standing when I return to the Realms above.' ........... Cover is not mine....credit to artist..
Shade_Arjuun · 42.5K Views

I Fell In Love with The Antisocial King

"Before the Story starts let me tell you my humble past'' The Flower fields on the far Country side fron is where I was born. The view is admirable that kept wandering and picking up fruits and flowers as my favorite pastime. My humble parents, lets just say are retired nobles. they prefer simplicity than riches. The previous kings' gift for them is the land I grew up for 12 years. Guess this is the best place where i live till time my comes to stop. Strangely, there are times the royal family would visit us.The King is and Queen whom the latter I knew their position, is kind and warm as their country. They would even play to a normal girl like me. Time flies like a fleeting dream the Royal couple came to greet me excitedly on my 12th birthday. They gifted me beautiful dresses and jewels. Things so beautiful not to gaze upon. My parents shyly accepts it for my special day. In this country, at the age of 12 the noble young lady is to make a debut to the society. There are times I wonder what would it be to dress and dance at the party as they do but from where I am now is the opposite of that. not that I regretted being born this way but the way my mom and dad tells me the story of the upperclass amazes me to the point of dreaming of working just for them. ah! now i realize it became my dream. As I wander on the fields doing my walking routine. In the tree top, I saw Him the little Sun of the kingdom. He met with his parents along the way here as he came travelling to another country for a royal duty and will come back at the castle with them together to start his training for succession. Quickly we became friends we talk a lot about almost everything we can think of, we laugh, cry get scared of the stories we share on that country side tree top till the sun rests. Its sad to part ways and goodbyes are painful yet he assured me to see each other soon again. He gave me something inside the pouch and told me to keep this till the day we meet again. however that 1 time moment was our last and ever since then i never saw him. One day I was out helping on the fields, when I got back my parents where nowhere to be found our house was a total mess I ran as far as my feet goes. It was a raining night on my birthday where i heard the royal family met its end. the golden festival celebrating our countys founding is same day as my birthday was the royal familys' tragic end. from then on everything was robbed from me.
Erurun · 19.3K Views
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