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Buta No Liver Wa Kanetsu

Takdir Buta Sang Alpha

Delapan belas tahun, ditolak, tanpa serigala, dan buta, Zina dipanggil ke ibu kota untuk menceritakan visi kepada Raja Alpha Utara yang kejam dan ditakuti yang dikenal sebagai 'Raja yang Menobatkan Dirinya Sendiri'. Hasil dari visi 'palsu' Zina membuat Pangeran Alpha dan calon Alpha Tertinggi, Daemon, diasingkan dari ibu kota untuk berperang di perbatasan di mana hanya kematian yang menantinya di tangan Arising Rogues yang terkenal, dan Deformed yang bahkan lebih terkenal. Tapi Daemon selamat dari api, darah, dan cakar, dan bukan hanya selamat, tapi enam tahun kemudian, dia kembali sebagai Alpha Tertinggi, digerakkan oleh dendam terhadap mereka yang menjatuhkannya. Dimulai dari saudara-saudaranya yang licik, ke gadis delapan belas tahun yang kini dua puluh empat yang menghukumnya dengan hanya kata-kata belaka, Daemon bersumpah untuk meninggalkan tidak seorang pun yang tidak terluka. Namun Zina sangat sadar akan pengkhianatannya sendiri. Kini menjadi Theta untuk rumah werewolf kuat yang sama dengan yang dia berbohong secara berbahaya, dan setelah merasakan pil pahit pengkhianatan dari orang-orang yang dia berbohong secara berbahaya untuk, dia enggan menyerah pada nasibnya begitu saja. Tapi bagaimana Anda melunakkan hati seorang pria yang pernah Anda hancurkan? Dan bagaimana Anda menghancurkan seorang wanita yang dicintai oleh semua orang biasa, dan mungkin, bahkan para dewa? Daemon belajar dengan cara yang keras bahwa tidak semua dendam bisa diambil, dan tidak semua hutang bisa dipungut. Rahasia-rahasia melimpah, Werewolf yang cacat disiapkan untuk bangkit, dan kesempatan langka pada kawin kedua jatuh kepada dua orang yang paling tidak biasa. Dan sekarang, satu hal telah pasti—Daemon harus terlebih dahulu mengalahkan musuh di luar, sebelum dia bisa benar-benar menghadapi dia, yang telah menjadi musuh di hatinya.
JaneSmitten · 3.5K Views

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"When a human tries to become a god, their can only be one outcome." ---------------------------------- As I opened my eyes, I was greeted with a disorienting sight. I found myself lying on a cold, metal bed, my limbs tightly bound to it. The feeling of numbness that had overtaken my arms and legs was overwhelming, and I struggled to regain any semblance of control over my body. As I looked up, I noticed multiple blindingly bright light bulbs arranged in a grid pattern on the ceiling, casting an eerie glow throughout the room. It was a sight that had become all too familiar to me over time, and yet it never failed to fill me with a sense of dread. I couldn't remember how long I had been trapped in this sterile, white room, but it felt like an eternity. My memories were hazy, my mind clouded by the constant barrage of experiments and tests that I was subjected to on a daily basis. I had lost track of time, lost track of the days and weeks that passed me by. All I knew was that I was a prisoner, a mere puppet in the hands of my captors. The experiments were brutal, each one more invasive than the last. They probed and prodded at my body, searching for answers that I didn't have. I was a lab rat, a subject for their twisted experiments, and there was nothing I could do to stop them. The pain was excruciating, but I had learned to bear it with a stoic resolve. I had no choice but to endure it, to survive in this hellish existence for another day. I had no idea what lay beyond the sterile walls of my prison anymore. The outside world felt like a distant memory, a dream that I couldn't quite grasp. I was cut off from the rest of humanity, isolated in my own personal hell. The only contact I had with the outside world was the occasional visit from my captors, who would come in to administer more tests and take samples from my body. They treated me like an object, not a person, and it was a dehumanizing experience that had left me feeling like a shell of my former self. I had no free will, no autonomy. I was a puppet, a tool to be used and discarded at will. At least, that's what they wanted me to believe. But deep down, I knew that there was still a spark of humanity within me, a will to survive and fight back against my captors. It was a small glimmer of hope, but it was enough to keep me going, to give me the strength to endure another day of torture and pain. ---------------------------- Get ready for a hell of a Roller costar plot. Remember to thank me later...…
Dlustery · 1.1K Views
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