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Bound to Evil

Lazar is a man shaped by his past. Forced into exile when he was only a child, his only ambition in life was to become strong enough to take revenge. Years later, having completed his training in the American special forces, he was preparing to return to his native country to settle accounts. But again life played a trick on him... The Gods announced the Apocalypse and monsters coming from different mythologies and folklores were unleashed on Earth. Having basically the duty to fight in this war against evil, they finally decided to abandon humans leaving them a system that allows them to evolve, to know more about their enemy and the situation of the world. Lazar will not only have to survive, which is already quite difficult, but he will also realize that he has a role to play in this Apocalypse by leading those who will become his new family. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello, I'm Barbare, the author. I hope you will like this novel and that you will help me improve it if you have something to criticize, I already wrote a novel in the past but I am far from being an expert after all. If you like it let me know by adding it to your library or vote for it. I hope you have as much fun reading as I wrote, or more because the writing process is not always fun. Good reading PS: The cover is not from me so if it's your work contact me.

Barbare · Urban
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112 Chs
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Great disappointment (end)

Suzaku returned an equally resolute stare at Declan, "I will take the risk of losing it." He said without batting an eye, the grip of his left hand on Declan's shoulder getting stronger and stronger.

"You should know that it's a risk I can afford." He added, his tone taking a more sinister turn as a ghostly green aura began to emanate from the spear in his right hand.

Now, Suzaku expected a wide range of things to happen, the two most likely options being that Declan would either rip his left hand off with his teeth or laugh in his face while calling him a 'pussy', a 'cunt' or whatever other synonym for female genitalia he had in store, which represented more possibilities than he could count...

However, neither of these things happened, in fact, none of the things he had thought of happened, what Declan did was ignoring him, preferring to turn back his attention to the other people on the bridge.