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Kyivan Rush

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A prequel for a prequel, Kievan Rush takes place in Fix 5 years before PFG happens. It follows Kiev (the same Kyiv from PFG) as she her squadron take down a group called the Clowns of Suffering. This will be released on the 1st of April.

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Chapter 1Operation Kievian Rush

So here I am, sitting in a transport ship with three other passengers suited up in high tech armour. Some random ground troop told me that I should "remind yourself of where you are and how you got here", but I think they're trying to steal some personal information from me.

Either way, I'm a GATE captain who usually operates in central Fix, but our ship is heading far from the mainland. Some fascist (they call themselves The Clowns of Suffering) built a base underwater, although I think it might be more of a temple. I've been told they're some sort of extremist group, so I guess that's good to know.

Our ship stops as we arrive at our destination, the farthest you could ever go from land on this planet. The clowns should be directly under us.

I stood up in the middle of the ship "READY!" I shouted.

"AYE!" My squad hollars in unison.

"That's the energy I'm looking for." I chuckle. I would be lying if I said this wasn't gonna be fun. "Now remember, follow the marker."

I jump off the ship and cast Vodyani Kryla (A spell that creates wings made of water) on myself. After gaining some height, I brace myself and dive into the sea.

I rapidly get deeper and deeper into the ocean. I was made for this mission. The hydrostatic pressure doesn't affect me and my suit makes the darkness of the ocean a non-problem.

Once I touch the ocean floor, I pull out a marker from my suit's storage and place it beneath me. Then, I move over a bit to make sure my troops don't crash into me on their way down. Of course, it will take them more time to get down here. So I decided to tap on the ocean floor… just to see what would happen.

I hear something tap the floor back. They must be directly underground.

I use my Vodyani Kryla to propel myself into the ground, bursting into some sort of room. What I do know is that this area was full of air before I made my entrance. When I did enter, the heavy amount of water that came with me (and maybe even the pressure change) seemed to have killed most of the people in this small area… most of them.

A Stompy (Mer-Dwarf mixed) attempted to stab me with some sort of colored glass. The attempt was unsuccessful due to GATE's impeccable armour.

I lift up the bastard and stare them down. "We are the Governing Anarchist Team Entente. If you resist our will, you will die. We have connections with the Defis and your soul will be condemned. Do what I say, and you might be let free."

"My glorious Earth," The Stompy closes their eyes. "Allow me to be a martyr for-"

I slap the bitch and notice that there seems to be more rooms. I boost through multiple walls to this temple, holding the stompy in front of me the entire time. By the time I stop, the bugger has simply become a red mist of blood in the water. I love my job.

The Clowns must've been somewhat prepared, because I spotted a Mer dressed up in some sort of outdated battle armour. "Saw" being the keyword, for my squadron has finally arrived.

We make our way through the multiple rooms, slaughtering the extremist scum, when I run into an actual obstacle. A group of Fixians (and I think a Skeleton) halted my business with a barrier.

"Guardian!" One of the Fixians exclaims. I think he is the one holding up the barrier. "You said we would have to worry about invaders!"

"Well guess what, shitfuck." I antagonise them. "We're already here."

"Hold the shield, Crust." The Skeleton commands. "I'll be back. Do not worry, this is all according to plan."

The barrier cracks as the skeleton walks down a flight of stairs, leaving the Fixians to me. "GUARDIAN!" Another Fixian cries. "DON'T LEAVE US HERE! WE AREN'T-"

I burst through the barrier and use magic to strengthen the force of the water already coming into the room. In a panic, the crying Fixian broke through the ceiling and attempted to escape.

"Chernobyl!" I say into my ear piece. "Take care of these heretics while I handle the rogue."

While I don't get a response, I still rush after the Escaping Fixian. I can move faster than she can underwater, but not by much. I don't know why. I chased her all the way to the surface, where I finally got a good look at who I'm dealing with.

She seems to have her own type of Vodyani Kryla, but they aren't made of water. They look like they're made up of a bright cyan light. How odd.

She attempts to fly away, but I follow her. "NO!" She pleads. "LEAVE ME ALONE! I'M NOT READY!"

"Don't care." I toss a ball of water at my target, disabling her wings temporarily. I would be lying if I said I calculated that move.

I catch her falling body and toss her with all my strength into the ocean below.

I hover above the pussy as she sobs relentlessly. "Please-" I can tell she's not an expert. "I-I don't wanna die."

"We won't kill you." I reassure her. "But you are under arrest for statist behaviour."

"Please…" Is she not listening to me? I'm still going to kill her, but she doesn't need to be such a cunt about it.

"Let's make a deal." I attempt to calm down the cunt. "If you tell me what those wing things are, I'll let you go. No string attached."

"Really?" She rubs her nose.

"Yes." I try to look as serious as possible.

"Okay, okay." She finally speaks normally. "They… they're called Sky Piercers."

"Good." I put my arm behind my back to change the suit setting into stabby mode. "Good. Defi bless you."

I stab the infidel through the heart and rush their body back towards the marker I placed down earlier. I pierce through the ground again and I wound up in another worship room, but the room seems to have been evacuated. That doesn't matter, I need to find that Guardian person. I put the body of the extremist in my Secretum Sacculi.

I crash through multiple rooms until I return to the room I was in before I had to chase the coward. I recognize it because of the staircase (that I broke upon entry of this room) and the dead bodies (I'm proud of my unit).

I clear some of the rubble I created in the staircase before descending down the stairs. The staircase is filled with water, so I could move down it faster than usual.

Once I made it to the end of the staircase, I'm met with a pair of doors. I push them open, breaking them instantly. There seems to be some sort of barrier in the doorway that prevents water from passing through them, but I can make it pass just fine.

I found the skeleton from early, he seems to be praying. "I am part of the Governing Anarchist Team Entente." I announced my presence. "Rise and identify yourself. If you refuse to follow orders, you will be met with-"

"Cut the shit." The skeleton stands up. "You think I don't know who you are? Earth has told me much about what you stand for."

"Who is this Earth you speak of?" I ask.

"Leave." The skeleton turns toward me. "Your time will come soon."

"You know I can't do that, Guardian." I prepare to pouverize this affront to magic. "And I know you won't simply give up. Just have it be known that your people will suffer for their betrayal of the Defis."

"Good." The skeleton pulls out a staff from Secretum Sacculi.

I charge at the skeleton with my Vodyani Kryla, expecting him to collapse instantly. He blocked my attack with his staff, so I bashed into him again. And again. And again.

"Repetition." The skeleton sassed me. "You rely on what is given to you, not upon skill. Your use of your privilege has made you weak."

I backed up. "I've taken down 10 compounds just like this with only my squadron." I responded. "What makes you think you're special?"

"I have the power of my lord on my side." The skeleton twirled his staff. "You have the power of a dying system." He slams his staff into the ground, making it change into a dark purple colour.

I turn back towards the staircase and attempt to pull the water inside of it towards me. This causes the skeleton to finally attack me. He smacks me in the front of my helmet with his glorified cane, which actually did hurt a bit.

I grab his staff and pull it towards me. He doesn't let go, so I kick him multiple times in the tibia before he grabs my leg and tosses me over with a surprising amount of force.

I land on my back, then rebound back into a ready position. I need to get an advantage. I ready my Vodyani Kryla for another charge before flinging myself back towards the staircase. I bash onto the staircase's doorway until a crack appears on the barrier that's preventing the water from flowing in.

By now, the skeleton is agitated and attempts to stop me by swinging his stick toward my head, but he's too predictable. I grabbed his staff and yanked it out of his hands.

I thrust the staff into the skeleton's skull, knocking him over. I use this chance to bash the barrier with the staff, which finally bursts the barrier. With the barrier broken, water floods the room almost instantly. I'm feeling more confident in my abilities.

I charge the skeleton into a wall, pinning him with his own staff. He attempts to speak to me through telepathy.

"Earth, my leader." He seemingly prays. "Fill my body with your power!"

"The Watchers watch." I respond using the waterproof speakers I have attached to my suit. "They can't do shit."

The skeleton grips his staff. "Whoever brought them into the conversation?" He slowly attempts to push me away. "Although, you bring up a good point. The Watchers watch, and they're about to have a grand show."

His fucking eyehole thingy starts to glow white. I kick off of him before a strange, tiny, projectile shoots out of his eyehole at lightning speed. It cleaved through anything that got in its way, ripping through the water and the roof of this room.

I'm not confident in this assessment, but I think that was a type of Soul Killer. I'm not exactly sure if my armour could protect me from having my soul erased, so I'm going to have to be more careful.

I snatch his staff and break it over my leg. I use one of the broken pieces to attempt to stab the skeleton in the head, but moves a bit and the broken piece of wood gets lodged in his shoulder blade thing (I'm not a fucking bone doctor).

The skeleton readies his dukes, but his efforts are futile… because I can bash into him with my shoulder… Why did Reno tell me to do this in the first place?

"HA!" The skeleton slowly swims back with one of his fists still up. "You are beginning to doubt yourself!"

I boost into the glorified zombie and plant both my hands on its boney neck. "You're just fucking bones!" I raise this so-called "Guardian". "How can you even talk?"

Before he could answer, I ripped out his head and neck bones. I bash into the body, flinging it across the water filled room. Suddenly, I hear the skeleton shout.

"AUTOTOMIZE!" The skull shouts, ejecting itself from its neck.

I throw the neck behind me and pull the skull back towards me using Pidvodnyy Viter, a spell that manipulates the current in any body of water. As the head moves back towards me, I can see that it's eye sockets glowing… both of them.

I jet myself towards the skull, completely obliterating it with my fist. The Guardian is dead. I'm done here.

I turn on my in-suit radio and attempt to contact my squad. "The figurehead is down." I state with confidence. "Send in the Cleaners, we're done here."

"Say again?" Lviv (one of my troops) responds over the radio. "Over."

"Are you using a hand-held?" I ask. "Also, cut that 'Over' shit. It's annoying and outdated."

"Uh… Yeah." Lviv confirms.

"Okay." I take a deep breath. "I TOOK. THEIR LEADER. DOWN! WE CAN. CALL IN. THE CLEANERS!"

"Got it." Lviv says before disabling her radio.

I sigh and deactivate my helmet. With it off, I notice a bunch of white particles in the water. I assume those belonged to the skull I sent into the past tense.

I also notice a strange hole in the ground. It isn't very large, it's about the size of my hand, but it looks very artificial. I don't know why, but I really want to put my fist into that hole. It's very tempting…

I shove my fist into the hole in the ground. At first, I feel as if nothing has happened, but once I remove my fist from the hole, things change… completely. It's almost as if I've been teleported.

The new room I'm in is moist and hot. My armour feels heavier and the room is very long. At the end of the room is a doorway, blocked by someone. I think they noticed me.

They begin to walk closer towards me, so I try to get ready for an attack. I attempt to stand up straight, but I just can't. The closest I can do is a crouch. I feel exhausted.

"A gater." The person speaks. They sound like a man from eastern southeast Fix. "Didn't expect you to be here." He seems to be wearing a green

"We take down fascists all across Fix." I cast Vodyani Kryla in order to lessen the weight my armour creates. "You Clowns are no exception!"

"I'm not a clown." The man folds his arms. "Nor am I with the Clowns. I'm making sure none of them get into the room behind me." He crouches in order to imitate me. "That being said, I don't know why GATE has to get involved with the Clowns."

My wings straighten and I gain enough strength to stand back up. "The clowns violate the Rules of No Rules. The Law of the Lawless. The 'You Can't Make a Country' commandment. You get what I'm saying."

"But how?" The man takes a couple steps backwards. "Do Non-Conjointist not deserve the freedom you promised to everyone?"

"They're fascists." I take a better look at the man. I notice that he has purple skin and green hair. None of this is shocking, so I continue making my point. "They had Soul Killers. They also decided to hide from us. That's the main reason why we know they're up to something."

"I guess so." The man examines the walls of the room we're in. He must've just got here. "But they were hiding something. A creature. That's why we're here."

"We?" I step closer. "Who else is here?"

"My fellow adventurers." The man turns his head back towards me. "Although, I don't think you'll find them. I don't think they're alive at the moment."

… What is that supposed to mean? They're dead… Why? How? Since when? This bloke is too vague to be useful.

"Whatever you say." I sigh as I slowly approach the doorway the man was blocking before.

"I wouldn't go in there." The man says with no emotion in his voice. "But you aren't me and I'm not you. So go ahead, stranger."

"And who are you?" I look at the man as I stand a metre from the doorway.

"That isn't important." The man ominously states. "What I do know is that I don't want to know what lies beyond that doorway."

I groan before marching through the doorway to see why adventurers would want to come here to begin with. I would be lying if I said it was required for my job, but I don't see any other exit. I would ask the purple and green man, but he's an arsehole.

"Cover your favourite eye, as well." The man says before the doorway behind me disappears.

That was the first thing I noticed, my entrance was gone… Why? No, I need to focus. Something big could be down here. The Guardian was hiding something, something big. I'm sure of it.

I turn away from where the doorway was to see- Uh… to see… What is that? Do… Do I know who that is? Who are they? Where is the man's party?

Who I see is… Earth. That's who they are. I just… know it. They're a giant black blob. No, not giant. Bigger than that. It stretches so far- we are under Fix?

Earth isn't a plain black blob. They're more. Much more. Souls, 150,000,000,000 thousand of them. That's so… so many. And they're screaming? In pain… or anger? Maybe both, maybe none, yet they scream. They scream at me.

Whoever was here is gone. Dead at best. I hope they're dead. I hope they haven't joined Earth.

Why? Why does Earth here? How created it? They talk about Terra. What monster? So many souls, all of them are so?

He's angry. I'm working with the enemy? How deep does this go? How many things have we done that have been forgotten? How many things did it do to them?

I need to know. It's so big. I need to know, it's huge. I need to know he's been wronged. I need to know WE WRONG WRONGED THEM. I KNOW WE WRONGED ALL OF THEM ALL OF THEM ALL OF THEM ALL OF THEM ALL OF THEM. ALL OF THEM!

Why? Why did she do this? She didn't need to! She didn't even do anything. The Greatest Evil and his accomplish. I've been working for a devil.

Earth cannot be killed, and the Defis fault. THEIR FAULT! I CAN SEE! I CAN FEEL IT! THEIR PAIN! I NEED TO BECOME ONE WITH EARTH! TO JOIN THE MASS IS TO TAKE A STEP TOWARDS THE END OF FIX! TO TAKE DOWN THIS DAMNED UNIVERSE, NOT JUST THE PLANET. IT IS-

I… I have to get out of here. I need to tell Defi Mina about this. I don't know or care if she already knows, this has to get out so we can get rid of The Mass.

I can't look at them anymore. I shut my eyes and enter Secretum Sacculi. I go two the corpse of the person I killed and search their soul for the Sky Piercer spell she talked about. I found it easily.

I haven't harvested a spell before, but I know how to. The whole experience felt as if it never happened, yet I now know Sky Piercer.

I exit Secretum Sacculi with my eyes closed. I turn towards where my exit would be and cast Sky Piercer. I open my eyes to see the doorway. It's returned, just like I knew it would. Just like how The Mass told me it would.

My Sky Piercers struggle to stay up, so I don't waste any time going through the doorway. I need to practice more with them. Later, of course.

I see the man from before. He's staring at me while sitting on the ground. He knows something, doesn't he.

"What did you see?" He asks as he stands back up.

"What do you know?" I ask him back. "I think you know what I saw."

"I… didn't." The man takes a step away from me. "But, I think I have an idea… Do you know my name?"

That's an interesting question. I don't know. Wait… He told me who he was. Earth makes my mind hide secrets from me, does it? The Mass said he was crazy. It didn't, but I feel like it did. I feel like it said a lot of things to me without me really remembering any of it. Maybe they didn't mean he was crazy, but meant he was Crazy.

"You're Crazy?" I answer the man's question. "Am I wrong?"

"I'm Heth." The man begins to frown. "And you've seen them with both your eyes."

I pause for a moment. "GATE never told me about The Mass." I assume he knows what I'm talking about. "They don't know. They're ignorant. I have to tell them about it. The Mass could destroy Fix if it gets out of control."

"So it didn't make you a clown." Heth eases his stance. "You're still devoted to GATE… You're gonna tell the Defis, aren't you?"

"I am." I nod. "Even if they already know… I need to find out what we are supposed to do with The Mass."

"I understand." Heth walks towards one of the walls of the room we're in. "Those wings of yours should help you escape through the back of this room. Tell them about Earth. The clowns were the only thing stopping the Defis from getting to Earth. Now that most of them are gone, you can find out what the Defis want."

I stare at Heth before I begin to make my way to the end of the hallway. Once he's to my side, he quickly pulls out an arrow and stabs me in the eye. It hurts, but I don't even grunt. I would be lying if I said I had an answer to why, but I barely even flinch in reaction to the arrow entering my eye.

"Thanks for clearing the clowns for me." Heth kicks me to the floor. "And thank you for letting me see your thoughts. I now understand Earth and the power it holds… and I don't want GATE to get their grubby hands on it."

"The Mass isn't a thing." I grip the arrow in my eye. "And I doubt you could even control them."

"All I need to do is feed it some souls." Heth stomps on my knee before he begins pacing. I actually grunt in response to that one. That cunt definitely broke my kneecap. "Not exactly what I originally planned, but if the Check really doesn't exist, then this is my best option."

"The what?" I look up at him. "You really are crazy."

"Maybe I am." Heth picks me up by my neck. "But that is something you can think about once you join The Mass."

Wait… If the Sky Piercers are similar to Vodyani Kryla, then… Oh yeah.

I bash into the looney, causing him to let go of my neck. I yank the arrow out of my head, pulling out my eyeball with it. I shove the nock of the arrow into Heth's right eye multiple times until most of it sticks to the nock. I finish off by forcing the tip of the arrow into Heth's left arm, pinning it to the wall.

"Heth was it?" I push the arrow deeper into the wall. "I'd like to thank you for showing me the way out."

Heth chuckles. "You're welcome, Captain." He grins as his intact eye begins to glow grey (I think grey's for curses… or was it purple?). "I'll have to come back here later. I hope to never see you again."

Before I could do anything else, his eye changes from grey to yellow and he teleports away, taking the arrow with him. We should probably keep watch of this area to make sure he doesn't come back… but I don't trust the rest of GATE. I think I should only tell the Defis for the time being, it feels like the safe option.

I reactivate my mask and hover towards the end of the hall. These wings are just a straight upgrade… maybe. Once I make it to the end of the hallway, fist sized hole appears before me. I do what I did before and multiple beams of light transport me to a shore. On that shore, three GATE agents are walking and talking to each other before they notice me. I think one of them is a Captain.

"Oh shit." The Captain motions for the other two agents to stop. "There you are- Your whole battalion was looking for you, Kiev."

I stand upright, even though it hurts… a lot. "I got a little distracted." I look at the group more to identify who they are. "You're the Freedonian Unit, right."

"Washington," A somewhat tall troop to the right of the captain walks in front of him. "This is none of our business. You wanted us to patrol for escaped Clowns!"

"Stay in line, NYC." Captain Washington responds to the troop. "Kyiv must be returned to her squadron."

"We took care of the clowns." I take a couple of deep breaths. "A clean up crew has been called to make sure their area is cleared. I also have something to report to Mina."

"Why not tell it to me?" Washington insists. "Your squad could use some leadership. I'll have NYC or LA-"

"NO!" I blurt out before correcting my composure. "It's confidential."

Washington stares at me for a bit before shrugging. "That's fair." He motions for his troops to turn around. "If you need anything, call London."

The Freedonian Unit begins to walk away… Except for "NYC", who removes his helmet and flips me off before reequipping it and catching up with the rest of the trio.

Will You Be Mime is almost done. I just need to make my way to Defi Mina. I think I'm close to the South Southern South South Southern South HQ.

After a bit of travel on foot, I made it to the Southernmost Base (which is also the southernmost point in all of Fix. I… I don't know why I wanted to point that out.) and made my way to Dife Defi. Defi Dife is where all of the greatest Defis resided, including the ones I'm reporting to.

Once I arrive, I am met by someone I think I've seen before. She's just standing still, only a couple feet from where I teleported to. Something about her gaze is… off putting.

"Kyiv!" The woman finally blinks. "Great job on the mission! Although, I think you should speak with some of your fellow captains about your success! The Supreme Defi is very hands off-"

"I've got something for her." I cut off the creature. "I don't trust the other captains with this information just yet and I need her clearance."

"You say so?" She looks around to see if anyone is eavesdropping before getting up close to me and whispering. "I'll bring it straight to her. It's my job. All I need is your permission."

… Wait. She wants to read my mind? No.

"I would rather deliver it myself." I try to keep my composure. "But thank you for the offer, Receptionist."

"Do you not know my name?" The receptionist guesses correctly. "Proves to show that the creature that lies below isn't as all knowing as it wants you to think."

I… don't say a thing.

"I'm Beta." The demon continues. "And I collect data for Defi Mina and Defi mAnim. I can direct you to where they are if you need help."

"No thanks." I slowly move away from Beta. "Have a nice day!"

"Don't be afraid to ask for help." Beta winks at me as I make my way to the Mina.

My composure has stiffened. Why am I acting weird? I'm just reporting what I saw. I'm not a traitor. I'm not an infidel. I'm not a Watcherist. I'm not a Clown.

"There you are." I hear Difemanim's booming voice inside my head. "You've been looking for us?"

"Yes." I try to locate where Difemanim is before giving up. "I need to tell Mina something."

"Mina?" Difemanim sounds offended. "You know, I handle religious affairs."

"I am aware." I shut my eye and try to focus. "But this has to do with GATE. I need to speak with Mina… my Defi."

"Fair enough." Defimanim states before I'm transferred into a white void.

Inside of the void is Defi Mina. I could see her very well, but I don't know how I would describe her. I guess she's… large? No- I just… forget it.

"My Defi!" I bow. "I've got some news."

"Captain." Defi Mina crosses her legs. "You know I'm able to see many things for myself."

"Did you know that there's a pile of Terran souls looming underneath Fix?!" I eagerly ask. "It could destroy Fix if it gets too out of hand."

"Ah yes," Mina yawns. "The immortal souls of the entirety of Terra. What about them?"

"IMMORTAL?!" I blurt out as I can feel my eye twitch.

"Practically." Mina responds nonchalantly. "Unless you can destroy 152,573,038,709 souls, they're basically unkillable."

"That sounds bad." I try to maintain a professional stance. "Maybe you could do something about it."

"Maybe." Mina taps her foot slowly. "But… no. I would rather not."

"Why not?" I can't think of a single reason why this isn't a threat.

"Reasons your silly little mind cannot comprehend." Mina remains vague. "I'd suggest telling only a few captains. Ones that you can trust."

"Like who." I try to learn as much as I can.

"That's for you to decide." Mina verbally hurts me on a mental level. "Now, you should report back to your HQ. I'll give you a reward for your success and… new intel. New intel… that's debatable."

"I still need to-" Before I could finish my sentence, I was transported back to the Southernmost Base. I think Mina put something in my hands. A long box.

I walk upstairs, holding the box in the stiff position I was teleported back here in. Once I made it to the break room (which was oddly empty), I decided to open the box. I think there is a spell for this… Mepee! That's it.

I cast Mepee on the long box, causing it to undo itself until it reveals an eyepatch. I don't know why the box was needed, but the eyepatch is cool I guess. It's gold… or copper. I can't tell

Wait. Fuck.

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[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] - Izabelle had underestimated the fire she thought she was going to play with tonight. But how could she ever have foreseen that the man she had happened to come across with does not play with just a small fire, but a whole inferno? ___ Excerpt: "You going through this marriage with me might as well be like you digging your own grave. Because the moment you start to want more from me, I will divorce you. And the moment you break your promise and try to fight me… I will ruin you and break you apart completely. Mercilessly. You will regret ever meeting this devil tonight." His threat was given in the same soft but cold voice. But Elle did not even flinch. Her gaze never faltered either. This man was ruthless, and she knew that clearly. His eyes that moment promised nightmares and darkness without any promise of respite. But no matter what he says now, it would still not change her decision. She truly had no other choice. "I understand now…" she said quietly, steeling herself. "Since you don't trust that I will keep my word, how about we do this? You prepare the divorce documents beforehand now and I'll sign it. That way, once you decide to divorce me in the future, the papers would already have been signed and there would be no way I can trouble you about it. You would just need to send it to the lawyers and have it notarized." A heavy silence reigned before his quiet disbelieving laugh broke the silence. "I'm at a loss for words, Princess Izabelle." He looked wickedly amused. But then he started nodding in approval. "Fine, princess. I will marry you." ___ Instagram account: kazzenlx.x facebook page: author_kazzenlx Discord server: https://discord.gg/UGTA3A4 Cover is mine so don't use it. Cover Art by @azihidalgo Logo by @gisel.arts

KazzenlX · Fantasy
4.8
400 Chs

Witch's Daughter And The Devil's Son

He fell for her rare purple eyes. Then, thought to have her whole. ------ That night, the delicate purple-eyed woman in a wedding dress sat on their bed as her husband observed her with a grin. "So,” he drawled, his voice wicked and magnetic, “I can't see my wife's face even on my wedding night?" "Your Majesty has promised to fulfil my one wish," the woman commented, securing the veil that covered the lower half of her face with slightly trembling hands. He stared into her mysterious rare purple eyes. "May I ask, why such a wish?" She stared back at him. "Your Majesty might not like to see ugly things.” He smirked and stepped towards her. "But, I never had a liking towards pretty things." ------ Seren, the infamous daughter of the witch, and Drayce, the ruthless and vicious son of the Devil. No one had ever seen her face as the witches are meant to be ugly, but he was the one who never searched for beauty. She was cursed to never fall in love, but he wished to be the only man she would ever love. A cursed princess married off to the Devil's son to destroy his kingdom but the Devil's son had a different plan for her. The secret of her birth will be revealed only to lead the way to unleash the hidden powers inside her which no one can control. With the hidden dangers desiring her power, can Drayce and Seren protect one another or will the darkness swallow them whole? ------ This is the first book from "Devil and Witch" series. Book one- Witch's Daughter and The Devil's son. Book two - The Devil's Cursed witch. Book Three- The Devil's Betrothed. Both books are connected to each other but you can read them as stand-alone. ------ Instagram- mynovel.20 Discord - Given in the chapters FB group- mynovel20's novels

Mynovel20 · Fantasy
4.8
786 Chs

Guide to tame my villainous husbands

Sequel to Guide to raise my cutie husbands. Mo Qiang, an architect was chosen by the fairy of nature who brought her to the world of interstellar where she was punished to revive the nature that she has destroyed with her own hands while creating architecture that she thought was paving way for the future. Now, stuck with a nature-reviving system in a world full of poisonous gases and intergalactic stuff where she has to start from the very beginning and plant more forest and crops while creating a liveable world for the humans, Mo Qiang was suffering. But it sounds easy right? No! In her path she has three villainous husbands, all three of them want to kill her such that they will be able to marry her capable sister after kicking her away who was trashy and good for nothing. Mo Qiang has nothing against them, in fact, she is more than willing to divorce them after securing her life and raising her favourability in their hearts such that they will not kill her but —— Why are they coming for her now? Hello, you all wanted to marry her sister right? Excerpt: “ Here you go,” said Mo Qiang as she pushed the divorce agreement looking at her first husband who was gentle but poisonous like a snake. “ I have already signed the document of our divorce, you can take a look —-wait, why are you taking your clothes off?” The mer looked at her and smiled gently as he took off his glasses and said, “ Looks like my wife is not happy with me not giving birth to our child, don’t worry I will work hard tonight.” Mo Qiang: “…..” I do not want you to work hard! Take second! “ Take this and sign it,” said Mo Qiang, this time more fiercely as she looked at her second husband who was reading a script for his film. “ I am sure you want to divorce me right? I have already signed —-woah! What are you putting me on the bed for?” She asked while looking at the gorgeous face. Her second husband stared down at her and with a blank expression and voice as cold as water said, “ I have to practice a love-making scene, help me, dear wife.” Mo Qiang: “……” This movie that you are shooting is based on the Zerg apocalypse, don’t lie to me! With whom are you going to make love with? A Zerg? Take third! “ Huff, huff..this is the divorce agreement, sign it... I know that your company does not allow idols to date so here sign it,” she said to her third husband who was practising his dance moves. The mer who was dressed in a loose silk shirt and sweat dripping down his body took a look at the document that she was handing him and then hugged Mo Qiang. A second later she heard his sniffling voice while he peppered kisses on her neck, “ Wife you do not want me? Is that the new idol who attracted your attention, I knew it! I will take care of him!” “Put down that knife will you!” And why is the third prince of the imperial family who hated her to the bones coming after her with flowers? She already has her hands full! ….

fairytail72 · Fantasy
4.8
1399 Chs

Omega's Rebirth

What was worse than death itself? Well it was dying knowing that no one would miss you, knowing that your death was a favour to everyone you ever knew. This was exactly how I felt the day I died. I was the love child of the Eclipse Alpha King, in a time where the mate bond was considered sacred, a child born out of wedlock was nothing short of sacrilegious... 'It was his fault, he loved someone other than his mate...' 'It was his fault, he had carnal knowledge of a human woman.' 'It was all his fault, my only crime was being born out of his lust.' But why was that Alpha King father of mine perfectly safe, while I was hated, scorned and blamed for everything instead? Why did I have to be my father's bargaining chip, used to achieve his goals? Why could I not get a rejection like everyone else but was instead murdered by my own mate? Why was I killed before I even had a chance to live? I had a thousand questions and yet there was no one to answer and this was exactly how I died... So why then did my eyes flutter open to that day, a month before my death? Was it because of my little secret? A secret I will tell no one else but you... From the title of my tale, you must think I am an omega wolf... No, you got it wrong... I am not an Omega wolf, I am an Alpha wolf and my name is Omega. ~Second Book in the Werewolf Rebirth Series. *Not a prequel or sequel to 'The Alpha King's Nemesis', both books are not related save for the world setting and Werewolf Rebirth concept. *Cover art sourced from the internet, all credits to the original artist.*

JHeart · Fantasy
4.7
769 Chs

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