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The Strongest Monarch In The Apocalypse Academy

In a white void between life and death, a soul witnesses fragments of memories—glimpses of someone called the Strongest Monarch, a being who shares his face but whose story remains incomplete. Then comes rebirth. As a newborn in the world of Aevoria, he awakens with two sets of memories: one belonging to Samiel, a graduate of the legendary Apocalypse Academy, and another shrouded in mystery. But something's wrong. The memories of his graduation years are missing, and with them, perhaps the key to preventing Aevoria's greatest crisis. The New Apocalypse is on its way. Ancient prophecies speak of a chosen hero—but Samiel knows he isn't the one. With time running out and three powerful academies vying for dominance, he must uncover the truth: Why were his memories erased? What secrets does the Apocalypse Academy hold? And can someone who isn't the chosen one still change destiny? In a world of cultivation, world system, wars, mythical beasts, and dark prophecies, Samiel will prove that sometimes the greatest heroes are the ones who write their own legends. After all, what's a prophecy to someone who's already lived twice? ____________ Warning: This story contains descriptions of violence, gore, and the depiction of intense emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. All events and characters are products of the author’s imagination. _____ ____ _ Discord Link -> https://discord.gg/ezVBxwCEPN

Peace_in_Chaos · Fantasy
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Father's Love

Two figures, a man and a woman, stood side by side, their eyes fixed on the trio of children passing before them. The woman's gaze turned icy as it landed on one particular girl, her brown hair catching her attention.

The girl, feeling the weight of the woman's stare, averted her eyes, her trembling gaze betraying her unease. A smug grin crept across the woman's face, satisfied with the effect she had on the girl.

But just as the woman reveled in her triumph, an inexplicable chill ran down her spine, as if a surge of malevolence was directed at her. Startled, the man by her side sensed her distress and urgently called out her name, "Melissa!"

Caught off guard, Melissa snapped back to reality, her composure slowly returning. "What is it, Lord Merek?" she asked, her voice still tinged with confusion.

"What happened?" Merek inquired, his concern evident. "You seemed momentarily stunned."