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Shards of the Broken Heart

Lucas lost everything. His abusive father pushed his mother to the brink of death. His younger sister turned into a chip for blackmailing and lost her life. Left alone in the world without his loved ones, he decided to end his life to meet them in the afterlife. Instead of dying, Lucas was born as a baby without his past memories in a world of cultivation. He had a loving family of mother and older sister. Even without his memories, as Lucas grew up, he knew in his heart that he had to protect his family from all the evils and strived to become stronger. With his growth, Lucas occasionally started to see many heart-rending visions, which affected him greatly and affected the way he looked at others, including his family. The revelations shocked him. He couldn't trust anyone, even his once close family and friends. What were those visions? How will Lucas cope with the unsettling revelations and his chaotic feelings? Will he become estranged or strengthen his bonds with his family and friends and gain the love and warmth that he once longed for. Read from the perspective of Lucas and join him on his journey of growth, acceptance and love. *** The prologue of the novel (the first 2 chapters) is tragic and hard to digest but HOLD ON! Do read at least the first 10 chapters before deciding to drop off. Note: No Gender-Bender, Yuri, NTR and Rape. *** [A/N: The cover is mine, it's original. Cheers to AI!] Join the server for character art: https://discord.gg/Ev3hTw3bqB

Grispera · Fantasy
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281 Chs

Some Three(s) are a First

Though her affection meter towards Lucas had nearly topped, she was still a little afraid to give herself completely to him.

And so, even after wearing the racy fishnet bodysuit, getting pulled by the persuasive words of Alice and Anais, she was hesitant for the final step.

All those words of fear and horror of a man's bottomless lust and ruthlessness from the sisters of the Celestial Yin Sect had made her predisposed to still not fully trust any man.

But this man was her husband, and so, even as she shivered with trepidation, she tried to be bold and entrusted herself to him, allowing him free reign to do whatever he wanted with her.

However, who would have thought that he was different? It was not that she didn't know that. But the fact that her husband was unlike any other men portrayed in the tragical stories of her fellow sisters in the sect was once again reinforced in her mind.