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The Drifting Cloud Sect

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Read The Drifting Cloud Sect novel written by the author InfinitumBlood on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Eastern Fantasy stories, covering action, adventure, weaktostrong. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

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The Dao is eternal, but those who pursue the Dao are not. On the 10,786th year of the Divine Dragon Calendar the Drifting Cloud Sect accepted its 20th batch of disciples. Within this batch was Bai, a talented young man who would set a grand journey in motion.

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THE DEVIL'S CAPTIVE

Cedric: (leaning casually against the wall, his voice dripping with mockery) "Ah, Princess Isolde. How the mighty have fallen. Do you find your new accommodations to your liking?" Isolde: (lifting her head, her emerald eyes blazing with hatred) "You are a coward, Cedric. Winning a war through deceit and treachery. I accepted this fate for the sake of my people, but do not think for a moment that I am broken." Cedric: (smirk widening, his tone condescending) "Such fire, even in defeat. I must admit, I admire your spirit. It will make this all the more enjoyable." He moved closer, his eyes never leaving hers, savoring the intensity of her glare. With a swift motion, he reached out and grasped her chin, tilting her head up to face him. Isolde's skin burned where he touched her, the contact igniting her fury even further. Isolde: (struggling against his hold, her voice a low, seething growl) "Release me, you vile creature. I will never submit to you." Cedric: (ignoring her struggle, his voice smooth and dangerous) "Submission is not what I seek, Princess. I relish the fight, the resistance. It makes the conquest all the sweeter." He released her chin only to take hold of her bound hands, his grip firm and unyielding. He pulled her up from the chair, bringing her closer, their faces mere inches apart. Isolde's breath hitched, her hatred mingling with an undeniable tension that made her skin prickle. Cedric: (his voice a whisper, his breath warm against her cheek) "You are mine now, Isolde. A prize, a symbol of my victory. And I will enjoy every moment of breaking that defiant spirit of yours." Isolde: (her voice trembling with rage) "I will never be yours, Cedric. I will fight you every step of the way. I will find a way to make you pay for what you've done." Cedric: (a dark chuckle escaping his lips) "You are welcome to try, my fierce princess. But know this: your hatred, your defiance, only fuels my desire. You are a challenge I intend to conquer." With a sudden, forceful motion, he pulled her even closer, their bodies almost touching. His hand moved to her waist, holding her firmly against him. Isolde's heart raced, her anger boiling over, yet she was acutely aware of the magnetic pull between them. Isolde: (her voice a hiss, her eyes blazing) "You disgust me, Cedric. Every touch, every word. I will never stop hating you." Cedric: (his tone low and savage, his eyes locked onto hers) "Hate me all you want, Isolde. But you cannot deny the power of this moment. The intensity, the raw emotion. It binds us more than any chain could." For a moment, they stood there, locked in a battle of wills, their breaths mingling in the dim light. The air was thick with tension, a volatile mix of fury and an unspoken, forbidden attraction that neither could fully ignore. Cedric finally released her, stepping back with a satisfied smile. He relished the sight of her trembling with rage, her defiance only heightening his sense of victory. Cedric: (his voice a taunting whisper) "Rest well, Princess. Our battles are far from over." With that, he turned and left the room, the door closing heavily behind him. Isolde sank back into the chair, her body still tense, her mind racing with thoughts of revenge. She vowed silent

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Orphic Engagement: In Pursuit of Lost Love

[All she ever yearned for was to be seen, not just in passing, but to be truly witnessed and embraced by the warmth of genuine love.] [All he ever yearned for was to reunite with her, to love her once more.] ________ Nikolas and his fiancé, Lyle, met a tragic end at sea, their dreams unfulfilled as cold, dark waters claimed them. In this new realm, one forgot their shared past, while the other tirelessly sought his lost lover, holding onto the hope that fate had brought them both to this enchanted world. __________ The Abandoned Princess, Raelixe Klair Herschel and the Great Young Duke, Nikolas Zorana. Raelixe, a princess forsaken by her own family and kingdom. At 18, she faced accusations of poisoning her half-brother, the Crown Prince, and met her demise at the hands of her own father during her execution. "I am certain that not even the devils will want a useless wretch like you." These words echoed as her father's sword pierced her chest. Just as she believed she'd reached Elysium, she awoke in her thirteen-year-old self! Driven by vengeance and the thirst for power, she'll stop at nothing to assume the role of the ultimate villainess in this life. "No longer will I endure the abuse as the meek princess. This time, I shall seize the throne with force and obliterate any who dare to obstruct my path!" __________ Nikolas, the Young Duke of Zorana, harbors a secret he intends to carry to his grave. By the Emperor of Sol's command, he was dispatched to the Kingdom of Haniel, where an unexpected encounter awaited him: the young Princess Raelixe, who implored him for his hand in marriage. "Marry me, Duke Nikolas Helios Zorana!" "It's rather peculiar to wed someone you've just met, but very well. Henceforth, you shall be the future duchess of Zorana." "I knew you wouldn't agree so readily, so I—wait, what?" "I shall accept your proposal, Princess Raelixe. Yet, there is one condition..." Their sudden engagement was beyond understanding. [Orphic Engagement] ....... [EXCEPT 1] Nikolov couldn't help but be captivated by Raelixe's radiant smile. Her gentle, emerald eyes glistened like precious gems bathed in the sun's embrace. "Her true nature is far removed from the façade she wears." This radiant young woman was no villain. She was a child betrayed by those she held dear, craving her parents' affection and the love of her people. She bore the scars of childhood wounds, much like my beloved Lyle. Yet, deep within, I understood she wasn't Lyle. And for the sake of the love I hold for my life's true companion, I could not allow myself to love her. ..... [EXCEPT 2] I often find myself entranced by his enchanting blood-red eyes, wondering why such beauty perpetually conceals a sense of sorrow. Whenever our hands touch, a genuine smile graces his face momentarily. However, an ominous shadow soon clouds his eyes, and he releases my hand. Occasionally, I catch him gazing at me with intense scrutiny—or perhaps, through me, as though seeking someone else. Always in search of that elusive figure. I ponder the identity of this elusive person, the role they played in his sadness, and whether he truly sees me for who I am when he looks at me. Will there ever come a time when he gazes at me without that lingering sadness? I yearn for the moment when I can hold his hand without him pulling away, without that dark cloud descending over his eyes. He remains an enigma that I can't decipher. ............

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