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Night Of The Living Dead Back From The Grave

Help!Marquis Wenzhi Is A Living Dead(BL).

Shen Kaiwen/ Marquis Wenzhi isn't as innocent and naive as he seems. Shen Kaiwen was born of a military family. His parents and grandparents were loyal generals who defended the country selflessly. At the age of ten his parents died in war and the Empress Dowager adopted him . Together they lived at the Empress Dowager's side residence. They cherished each other. Contradictory to his family legacy,Shen Kaiwen concentrated much on literature than martial arts. He was perceived as weak and useless by the society. What they didn't know all that was a façade to lure people's attention away from him. Having lost almost every important person,Shen Kaiwen was left under the care of Crown Prince Feng Jinhai. That was the only person Shen Kaiwen now cared about because the crown prince had helped him in difficult times. Their peaceful life was turned into chaos when a mysterious drug called the Living Dead was introduced in to the country. The drug was addictive and a great threat to humanity leaving people behaving like a living dead. Crown Prince Feng Jinhai was assigned to investigate the source of the drug and capture the culprit behind it but he had no clue where and how to start. Shen Kaiwen secretly stepped in and pretended to be an addict of the drug and all the palace believed he had become a living dead. Being from an influential place,Shen Kaiwen got in direct contact with the main supplier of the drug and made a fake deal with him. In the end he was able to unravel the culprit's real identity. On top of that he aided the Crown Prince solve other cases including corruption. He was also the mysterious novel writer whose identity everyone wants to find out. Amidst all these chaos,the Crown Prince couldn't help but develop undecipherable feelings for the younger boy. Will he throw away his marriage just for the sake of the boy? -------------------------------------------------------- "Your Highness you cannot marry a boy. It's against the traditions . It's a disgrace to the ancestors,"the Prime Minister said in condemnation. "Who I marry is my choice. He's the one I've claimed for life no one can snatch him away from me,"Feng Jinhai growled possessively. Anyone who went near him and his so called bride would face the wrath of his unsheathed sword.
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Kiss Of The Night

A College student's soul transmigrated into a renowned Princess of 400 BCE who had a very mysterious and tragic ending. To survive from her obvious doom, she decided to have a lowkey and peaceful life away from royal struggle but she ended up falling in love with the nemesis of that Era, the notorious, ‘Dark Prince’ who was going to be the destroyer and damnation of the whole continent of that century. But, she didn’t know- She was the main reason for his damnation- For her, a lonely Prince turned into a ferocious monster, burning down the numerous kingdoms into ashes. ------ [Extract from the Story] In the solitude of an eerie night, I met that stranger again. He was standing tall and straight like a towering spruce, his profile dark against the moonlight as his long and slender fingers were wrapped firmly around the hilt of his unsheathed sword. His deep voice growled furiously while pulling out the sharp and shining blade from the bandit’s heart, “Aren’t you daring enough to lay your dirty fingers on my woman?” Drops of blood tainted the velvety carpet of the grass and the body of the bandit fell on the ground, numb and lifeless. I was awestruck by the smooth strikes of his sword and it was impossible to steady my erratic pulse. Suddenly, his cold and burning gaze fell on me. Though I never met him before, he still felt the closest person; an inexplicable sense of deja vu washed over me, creating an absurd familiarity that messed up all logic. Approaching me, he cupped my chin tenderly in his warm hand as his thumb gently wiped a drop of blood from my cold cheek, making my body shiver alarmingly. My heart was hammering in my ears and his compelling eyes riveted me to the spot. However, noticing his deep wound, I mumbled in a breathy and concerned tone, “Your injury looks deadly. You need immediate treatment.” A deep chuckle greeted me as he pulled me closer to him, wrapping his strong arms around my waist, "Don't bother about that, My love. Did I make you wait for long?" 'My love!! Is he supposed to be my damn lover?' __________ ‘Death is not a worry of mine Even if I must swallow poison I must have you, …’ ~ Lucian Mavis.
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