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Son And Heir

Heir Of The Supreme

[Webnovel Spirity Awards 2025 Entry] In a world where magic and machine intertwine, Blaine Lionheart had been destined for greatness from the day he first opened his eyes. Dubbed a prodigy among prodigies, he was hailed as a once-in-a-lifetime genius before he had even learned to wield a sword. As the son of the legendary 'Supreme Sword,' Blaine's path already seemed clear: To become the next 'Supreme.' By eight, he had awakened his unique Mana Art. By twelve, he stood among the elite in the Kingdom's Royal Guard. However... no amount of talent or training could prepare him for his greatest failure. Because no matter how strong he became, Blaine could never protect the people he cared about. Again and again, they slipped through his fingers, leaving him powerless in the face of fate. Now, being tasked with arguably the most important mission of his life... Safeguarding the kingdom's beloved princess, Blaine refuses to let history repeat itself. This time, he will not let himself fail... ...Even if it costs him everything. ____________________________________ (The following is for AFTER CHAPTER 66 IS LIVE) +5 reviews = +1 extra chapter +100 GT = +1 extra chapter These numbers may be changed or tweaked in the future. I'll start keeping a tally now (ignoring the first two reviews) and add the extra chapters later. ____________________________________ Hello, this is the author here! Please give my new story a read! Comments and reviews would be greatly appreciated! Thank you for supporting my book! Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/dNYtjKM63v (This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental)
Sleepy_Slime · 35.1K Views

The Devil's Son and His Fated Bride

*Who would have thought a precious legitimate princess would secretly marry a predator in the middle of the night when the silver moon shone bright in the middle of the starry sky? __ "Your wench mother seduced my father and made you!" Consumed by rage after her half-sister insulted her mother, Reneira Dorient unleashed her secret power. Magic was taboo in the seven kingdoms, and those born with it must be burned. But she was a precious princess to the Kingdom. The royal family kept this secret with them and locked away her power, however, the King had a far darker plan: he forced her into a marriage with the evil prince of Thegara, a ruthless barbarian who had bathed in the blood of countless victims, as rumors said. Their union was the King’s strategy, she was a tool to win yet another war. The night the prince arrived to claim her, Reneira braced herself for the inevitable circumstances. However, nothing could have prepared her for the truth that this wasn’t just a marriage. Her new husband was a sweet torment, an immortal, god-like bully disguised in an impossibly beautiful human form with no rival. His every gaze felt like a punishment, and his sinful aura tempted her in ways she never expected. This god of lust refused to touch her or accept her as his true wife. Believing that her dignity was lost forever, she resigned herself to her fate, hoping to make a home in the hell she’d been thrown into. But fate, as it often did play, had other plans. She came to encounter a gorgeous yet wicked ex-mistress who didn't want her as his wife too and constantly attempted to push her out of the way... __ “Don’t even think about seducing me by licking your lips like that, doe-eyes!” He breathed in her ear as he joined her in bed, shirtless, his muscular abdomen rippling with each movement. “I… I’m not doing it on purpose!” she stammered, her breath catching in her chest when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her body against him. His mouth hovered near her ear. “I’m going to make you forget what happened today. My body is yours as compensation.” Butterflies fluttered in her stomach. Rolling her eyes away, she tried not to meet his dangerously alluring gaze. “You said we’re not a real couple, and I’m not your true mate. What’s changed your mind?” He grinned widely, grabbing her chin and leaning in so close that she could feel his warm breath against her skin. He used his tempting aura to compel her to meet his gaze. Her treacherous heart didn’t defy him again, he could hear it racing. “That term of the treaty no longer applies. From now on, you’re truly my wife, Doe-eyes. Only mine.” He paused, studying her body’s response. “Shall I stop here?” he whispered, his breath sending a shiver down her spine. Once again, she surprised him. The answer was the opposite of what the arousal scent of her body suggested. “Yes. You should stop.” "So you’re going to play a naughty game, wife?" ...
Winterknight7574 · 3.7K Views
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