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L'animal de compagnie du Tyran

Aries Aime Heathcliffe. Une princesse du petit royaume de Rikhill qui était aimée de tous. Avec sa beauté qui était enchantement réservée et un esprit avisé, elle avait attiré beaucoup d'attention et conquis les cœurs de nombreux. L'un d'entre eux était le séduisant prince héritier de l'Empire de Maganti. Submergé par le désir de la posséder et son intérêt pour la terre du petit royaume, le prince héritier dudit empire ne reculerait devant rien. Les chevaliers de l'Empire de Maganti marchèrent à travers les masses et s'emparèrent du royaume de Rikhill vieux de quatre cent ans. Le royaume de Rikhill tomba en ruine en une nuit. Le prince héritier ne laissa aucun membre de la famille royale en vie à part son trophée de guerre, Aries. Après avoir souffert entre ses mains, Aries trouva la chance parfaite de s'échapper. C'était lorsqu'il l'emmena au sommet mondial. Un rassemblement de chaque souverain de chaque royaume et empire pour des pourparlers de paix. Là, elle rencontra l'empereur de Haimirich, Eustass Silvestri Abel Sangsouillé. Submergée par le désespoir, Aries le supplia de l'accueillir. C'était trop tard lorsqu'elle réalisa que l'homme à qui elle demandait de l'aide était bien plus cruel, tordu et carrément diabolique que le prince héritier en la prenant pour son... animal de compagnie! EXTRAIT : Avec une paire d'yeux cramoisis planant au-dessus d'elle, Aries retint son souffle. Quand le coin de ses lèvres se leva diaboliquement, elle ne put réagir rapidement alors qu'il inversait leur position avec agilité. Elle ne le réalisa que lorsqu'elle le chevauchait, fixant Abel, les yeux écarquillés. « Personne n'est au-dessus de moi dans cet empire et même au-dehors — pas même la loi, mais regarde-toi, » dit-il avec un sourire diabolique. « Me toisant... si intimidant. » Aries mordit sa lèvre, posant sa paume sur sa poitrine marquée d'encre. « Votre Majesté... » « Comprends-tu maintenant le pouvoir que tu détiens, ma chérie ? » Abel enroula doucement ses doigts autour de son poignet, enchanté par sa réaction. « Seulement toi, Aries, peut être au-dessus de moi et la seule personne dans ce monde qui peut me toiser. Personne d'autre. » Il leva un bras et passa ses doigts dans le côté de ses cheveux, posant sa paume sur l'arrière de sa tête avant de la tirer vers le bas jusqu'à ce que son visage soit à une paume de distance du sien. « Tu ferais mieux d'utiliser cela à ta discrétion, » murmura-t-il, inclinant la tête tandis qu'il la soulevait pour réclamer ce qui est à lui. ELLE. Faites la connaissance d'Eustass Silvestri Abel Sangsouillé, le tyran sadique, qui régnait sur un empire avec un poing de fer. Avec la présence croissante de son animal de compagnie, Aries, dans sa vie ennuyeuse et sombre, il était prêt à la tuer. Mais hélas, à chaque fois qu'il pensait prendre sa vie, il se retrouvait à changer d'avis. Plus il la gardait à ses côtés, plus il devenait difficile de s'en débarrasser. Et plus il aspirait à quelque chose de plus profond et plus sombre... cela le rendait fou. Avec un secret qu'il lui cachait, que ferait Abel si Aries découvrait la vérité pourrissante derrière l'empire et l'empereur ? La tuerait-il ? Ou l'embrasserait-il ? Peut-être l'enfermerait-il ? Et si elle découvrait qu'Abel n'était pas juste un humain normal, essayerait-elle de s'échapper ? Ou accepterait-elle qu'il n'était pas juste une incarnation de démon ? Dans un monde compliqué qui les teintait de noir, l'amour était-il même possible de fleurir entre un animal de compagnie et son maître ? Regardez comme ces deux-là jouent le jeu dangereux et insensé de l'amour et du désir. Qui serait le maître et l'animal de compagnie ? Qui était la proie ? Lisez pour en savoir plus. --------- Histoire originale par : alienfrommars SUIVEZ-MOI SUR INSTAGRAM pour les arts des personnages originaux : @authoralienfrommars Serveur Discord : https://discord.gg/tbS4rKec3e Avertissement : Couverture non mienne. Prise sur Pinterest. Credits à l'artiste.
alienfrommars · 131.2K Views

Enchanted Book.1a

In the realm of Lunaris, unity is a myth… until war makes it real. For centuries, kingdoms, tribes, pirates, and ancient clans stood divided—each guarding their magic, their pride, their wounds. But when a cursed king from the shadows rises to poison the world, they have no choice but to fight as one. At the heart of this alliance stands the Kingdom of Etherion—its warrior king Aerion Vale, his iron-willed brother Kael, and their gifted siblings: the forest-silent Elira, rogue-shadow Zeke, timeweaver Orion, and healer-warrior Lyra. Together, they are more than royalty. They are Etherion’s last line of defense—and Lunaris’ greatest hope. Bound by ancient blood oaths and broken pasts, powerful allies march beside them: Frostwolf Reavers from the ice, Tribes of fire, beast, and moon from the lands, Sky-faring Corsairs from the seas, And dream-shielded mystics from the stars. But across the poisoned sea lies Umbrosia—a twisted kingdom ruled by King Malgareth, whose hunger for dominion summons monsters, undead legions, and generals of nightmare: Veyra the Blood Witch, Grakkor the Bone Knight, and Zynex the Silent Blade. As cities burn and forests bleed, battles ignite from mountaintops to mist-laced rivers. Each chapter unfolds like a war cry—every sibling, every tribe, every blade has a role to play. But victory has a price. And in a war where magic reshapes fate, even the strongest may fall. "Enchanted" is an epic saga of blood, loyalty, and destiny—where legends are born not in prophecy, but in pain, purpose, and power. Will they save Lunaris? Or will the enchanted realm fall into eternal shadow?
TheWriter24 · 1.7K Views

Change of fates: The assassin wife takes over

[Status: Ongoing] ***I update when I can and have time*** ~~~~~ "I can't help but love you, even though I try not to." ~~~~~ “Every time you speak all I hear is the shrieking of a dying cat!” “Well, every time you speak I want to strangle myself!” They both shared a small silence after their statements. “Screw you, Lewis!” Clair humphed and turned her heels, changing her direction to her bedroom. “Lewis? Did you just call me Lewis?” James’s eyes turned wide as he marched after her. “Yes, and?”
 “Well screw you too Ainara.” Clair gasped. “You dirty little-“
 “You started this first!” Oh, she begged to differ. “You man child!” “Are you seriously speaking right now? You’re acting like a child yourself!” “Whatever I’m out of this stuffy palace!” “If you’re going to run away at least don’t announce it. Look how that turned out for you last time.” He mocked. “Well, third times the charm! L-E-W-I-S” She raised her hand picking up her pace as he still followed behind her persistently. He suddenly stopped and said, “Fine. You can try to run away I don’t care.” Clair halted her steps and turned around. “Really?” She asked. He could imagine literal hearts in her eyes right now. Not responding he turned around and walked to the opposite direction where his room was, only to realize they had the same bedroom! He then turned around and entered their room, slamming the door shut. Clair scoffed and ran down the hall to make her grand escape. ….. A few minutes later, If the guards who were trying to help up their unconscious fellow guards, didn’t witness their King pick up their Queen and drop her on his shoulder like a bag of potatoes, they would have thought he was carrying their Queen’s corpse. With her head hanging low Clair groaned. “You said I could escape.”
 “No, I said you could try.” ******* Cold-blooded.Cruel.Demoness.Killer. That’s what they labeled her as, not that they were wrong. She was feared amongst all killers, many said the devil himself was afraid of her. But others insisted she was the devil herself! This was the way she survived, the way she trained herself for the most important day of her life. The day she could take revenge on the man who had stolen all her family members from her. Saved by her adopted father in the attempt to give up on her own life, she received a new identity and chance. Just when she thought she was able to put her past away, someone shows up with the intention of marrying his son off to her. Since when did she get men as offerings? Sure she was a goddess, but guys chill out! "It was love at first sight!" Her adopted father insisted. The way they both tried to strangle each other as soon as they met, was love at first sight? What are we? What have we become? -------- (TW's: mentions of sexual assault, r@pe, and suicide.) Instagram: Author_lizmorgan Discord: lizmorgan#9231 Discord Link: https://discord.gg/pA7JTjngJv
lizmorgan · 333.4K Views

Twisted Ways of Heaven

Fate knows that timid people won't amuse her, so she serves them plain death as a conclusion. Being a philosophy student, the sixteen year old Anglo-Japanese Craig Ichinose had a humble yet principled personality. But his main goal was rather jejune : living a decent and respectful life. If there was something he hated the most, it would be standing out from the crowd. He hated to become the centre of attention. However one day, his biggest fear came true as a life-changing event uprooted him from his sweet life of normalcy. Returning home one night from his high school's farewell party, Craig finds himself stuck in an array of supernatural events. He is stabbed in the chest by a mysterious man and as he is about to die, he sees ferrocious, otherworldly creatures appear out of countless red portals. "Please God, give me refuge in Heaven." is what he ponders on the brink of his death, but then, a saviour descends down from the skies who whisks him away to a different world. In this new world, Craig finds out that a mysterious race called the "demons" have waged a war against possibly every life form in existence. He learns that the destruction of his world was not merely an apocalyptic event but a planned invasion by this race. This single event landed the first blow to the strong foundations of his morality. The night he bid farewell to his school became the night he bid farewell to his own world. He accquired the status of a refugee – a stain he will carry forever. In this new world, he tries to survive desperately as he tries to keep up with the moral codes, societal norms of the war-wrecked times. What is this growing cruelty inside? Is violence, hatred and horror justified in a cruel world? What will Kanito choose – the newfound cruelty or the long-cherished empathy? Will he stick to his beliefs or will he give them all an egregious re-definition? Those will answered with the continuous march of time, revealing the refugee's and eventually the world's true purpose.
Flavian_09 · 33.4K Views

Kael Viremont: The Last Light Screams

The world remembers him only in whispers. In stories meant to frighten children. In scriptures sealed behind church vaults. In the charred ruins of cities that dared to stand tall. They call him many things. The Lord of Endless Midnight. The Sovereign of Ashes. The Demon of the Last Light. No one speaks the name he once bore. No one remembers the man. His throne sits atop a black citadel built where no grass grows. No birds sing above it. No stars shine above its towers. The land around it decays — not because he wills it, but because the gods themselves turned their eyes away from him. He does not speak. He does not smile. He does not sleep. Only once in a while, when the flames of war flicker low, he dreams — and the world trembles. In those dreams, there is no blood. Only a woman’s laughter, soft and warm. A child running through wildflowers. A fire in a hearth that smells like safety. Faces blurred by time, yet never truly forgotten. He wakes. He feels nothing. And so he marches again. The world believes he seeks conquest. That he wishes to drown the continent in darkness. But that is not the truth. The truth is worse. He is not here to rule. He is here to erase. To burn the world that betrayed him, not out of hatred… but because it no longer deserves to exist. He tried to protect it once. He begged. He bled. He trusted. And for that, they fed him to the flame — and made him need the darkness. It was not always like this. He was not always this. He once had a name. He once had a family. He once had a friend who called him brother. They are gone now. He remains. Not Kael Viremont, the Duke of the Western Vale. No. That man died in chains of ash and blood. What remains now… ...is a silence the gods cannot bear to hear. Let the world scream his name in fear. Let them curse the night he fell. Let them pray to empty heavens. For the last light is long gone. And its scream has only just begun.
Yahya_Hilal · 3.7K Views

Ashes of Gunpowder: Rebirth of the forgotten soldier

"50 km marching into nothing. Do this thing— does it always bring humanity to something? They forced us to say goodbye to our mother. They said it was for something greater. This is war." On 2054 Europe on the spark of war again, but for 4 years later the war is ended because the countries basically already tired of it, even though on the papper the war still ongoing. Follow a mysterious veteran, scarred by the cost of survival, having lost an arm and an eye in the brutal struggle. Yet, this ordeal was far from over. After a mundane trip to the market, the veteran perishes from an unknown phenomenon, only to awaken in another world. This new reality, strikingly similar to Earth's 1920s-1930s era. The once-mighty monarchy of Felsburg has been overthrown by a coup, replaced by the iron rule of Erzregen, the self-proclaimed Supreme Regent. With past memories intact, the protagonist begins to unravel the dark reality beneath the kingdom’s grand facade—widespread propaganda, growing militarization, and a populace coerced into unwavering loyalty. The new given family for the protagonist finds is fractured in belief. The father, Paul, is a fervent supporter of the new regime as an loyal paramilitary officer for the new government, while the mother, Inge, remains quietly skeptical. With tensions escalating among the neighbor countries and a nation poised on the brink of something far more sinister, how will this new world's grim destiny shape a veteran soul now bound to a vulnerable new beginning?
Rzzy · 45.4K Views

Project - 01

Something strange is happening in the world. “As all of you can see, the current situation here has gotten so out of control—” “It is so hard to believe that the world’s most prominent and successful pharmaceutical and biotechnology company has gotten attacked by terrorists—" All the news channels talked about nothing but strange murders taking place all around. Internet was flooded with all types of talks about the incidents going on. Many were dying, many were on the verge of death, many were sad and many cried in sorrow and mourn. The scent of death lingered in the air. Everything changed since that incident. The infamous incident of the 'Bloody Night', of which the cause remain unknown till now. Unknown atleast to public. The being responsible for all this mess and up-rest between everyone— Shrouded in shadows of mystery, thought to himself a genuine question; ‘How can humans be so cruel.’ While looking at the mess of blooded bodies piled up everywhere around him. ‘Are they any different from the evil brings they call ‘Demons’? No. They are the evil and savage ‘Demons’ themselves. Being determined to take his revenge, he marched on his journey to avenge his loved ones and to seek answers of all the mysteries that resolved around him. #Projecctone #Overpoweredmc #Drama #Action #Romance #Sci-fi #R-18 #Supernatural #Urban #Dark #Mystery #Horror #Werewolf #Vampire #Zombies #Present #Past #Future *Disclaimer:- THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION AND HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH REALITY AS SUCH PLEASE ENJOY THIS STORY THINKING OF IT AS A NORMAL FAIRY TALE OR FANTASY STORY. Thank you. Support me :) Follow me on my social media for any update regarding my novels and any other content: Instagram:- @wandering_existence_ X (Formerly known as 'Twitter'):- @Asur_26
Asura_26 · 8.1K Views
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