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Banished From My Village And Mated To The Cursed Heir And His Brothers

[MATURE CONTENT] In a land plagued by creatures with a centuries old curse, the villagers of Ironedge are separated from the forest of Azar by beaded shaman strings to protect them from the dangers beyond. Yué was born different—silver hair the color of the moon and two toned eyes, the hue of shimmering gold and the Tamir ocean. Ever since he and his father moved to Ironedge 15 years ago, more beast attacks have been happening along the borders, causing the villagers to fear them. But when the Governor of Ironedge falls for Yué's unnatural beauty and his advances are rejected, he brings Yué to trial unfairly. For craving the touch of men, he is cast out into the forbidden Azar forest as all the others who were guilty before him to be devoured by wolves. But right when they start chomping, The Cursed Heir of Mythos himself saves Yué and brings him into a world of magic, danger, and secrets pertaining Yué’s family past he never knew existed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- What to expect in this novel? - Dark Fantasy - Cultivation - Original Lore - There's curses, Chinese gods, and other cultures weaved into the areas around the map. - Fighting - Elves and magic and mythical creatures, including Wendigo's. So much more! Come check it out and be sure to join the discord! Discord: https://discord.gg/RHZcxJu8DM

TheLastRemnants · Fantasy
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56 Chs

38.| Once More His Prisoner

Gunter walked up to lord Payton and shoved him. The middle aged man stumbled back and bared his teeth.

"I know I can't fight you to win, but if you shove me again, boy. I will inform the king you've been hiding a human right under his nose. Imagine it," Lord Payton told Gunter.

And for a moment, Yuè could see he was. His eyes were quivering with rage, his hands clenched into fists, face red. There was no worse betrayal than the king's favorite son hiding secrets from him. Especially on the day of his mothers passing.

Gunter looked to Yuè, then back at lord Payton, and much like a defeated child, he hung his head low. "You can do whatever you want to me, as long as you don't hurt my wife."

"What!? Gunter no." He grabbed Gunter's hand desperately. "You can't, I won't let you sacrifice for me." His brows were lowered over his eyes, lips pressing into a thin, troubled line.