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Force to protect the Male Lead [BL]

Lucien Blake is a twenty six years old shut in otaku. He live his life reading novels, watching animes, eating and staring at computer all day. One day he went out to buy his favorite chicken lunch box meal at the nearest convenience store. But a robber came in and decided to rob the store. Without knowing why or what for, the robber shot him in the chest before running away.  Can his life as shut in otaku get any worse?    A series of beeps flooded his head, forcing him to wake up. When he open his eyes he found himself in another world very much like his own. Except for one thing. His beloved protagonist from his favorite anime is staring at him face to face. A notif pop into his head saying, [Dear host, find and help the protagonist escape his fate of getting killed. Help him in his mission of eliminating the demons. Points will be added. Failure to do so will result to deduction. Zero points will lead to your death. Good luck.] Lucien was left no choice but to adapt to his life as a mob character, helping the protagonist pave his path into greathood. It was all good at first, if you count off the number of times he has to pick up his butt running away from hideous creatures drooling after his flesh, his life being protected from protagonist halo was awesome.  That is until.... the protagonist pushed him down to bed. _______________________________________________ Updates are on Wednesday and Thursday

phoenixhyperion · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
443 Chs

My curse

(A/N: This is Aiden's past told in 1st POV. Warning: Please read with caution. If any of these scenes make you uncomfortable, please stop reading immediately.)

A curse…

Maybe that's what it's called.

When you accidentally killed your brother because he picked on you, would you call that a curse?

When you purposely killed your servant because he tried to kill you, would you call that a curse?

When everyone protested and secretly poisoned your food, threw stones at your inner chamber and asked you to be sacrificed, would you still call it a curse?

No.

They called it a monster.

I was five years old when I realized what I was capable of. My father is the King of the Eastern Spring Kingdom. My mother is his concubine. She made him believe he was my father….

But I knew that wasn't the truth.

I was five years old when I began to see shadows. I can hear them whispering to me in my sleep. They egged on me. Pushed me to kill and feed them with the blood and soul of humans.