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A Loser's Tales

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Lesen Sie den Roman A Loser's Tales des Autors Akash_Nair_9846, veröffentlicht auf WebNovel.Just a loser who has some tales to share with other so that they can atleast have some entertainment or even some advices which may be helpful....

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Just a loser who has some tales to share with other so that they can atleast have some entertainment or even some advices which may be helpful.

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BOND WITH THE DEMON PRINCE

My eyes opened slowly, the place was dark. I hardly saw the setting sun, my face was covered with dry blood from my wounded forehead. I sat upright gently holding my chest. my forehead and the core of my heart pains like hell. Well, am I dead yet? I wasn't in a stinky tomb anymore but in a dark forest with tall trees canopying the place. I hardly see anything in the dim light, the smell of slimy rain forest mixed with the blood filled my nose. I saw something sparking in darkness, like sparks of fire, staring closely I observed and saw burning red eyes staring at me in darkness from a distance, all the pain vanished at that instant. All my brain came up with is to run my stupid butt from that thing, that monster? Uttering a prayer under my breath I jolted through the pathless gloomy forest with blood blurring my sight, going as fast as my legs could, tripping over roots, my feet tangled in tree veins, I pitched forward but landed flat on the ground, sliding through the damp leaves and hitting my head with tree root, making my wounded forehead bleed more, and my left cheek burns where I scraped the ground, Hot tears threatening to fall from my eyes. I felt a very strong presence of negative energy around me … as if someone was following me, I pushed myself back on my feet. And half ran, half stumbled my way out of the dark forest. I feel the sheer rush of hope at the sight of the stone steps that lead to the garden of my house. The burst of adrenaline propelled my legs faster and I followed the stairs climbing as I ran.  I ran, putting pressure on the oozing wound on my forehead with my left hand and ran until I was in my garden. I was no longer in the gloomy forest, there was no sign of the monster? Demon? Whatever that thing was, wasn't here anymore, I'm safe now, exhaling deeply, I feel relieved now but every part of me aches. I started drizzling and came falling down, with my face covered in blood. Two strong arms grabbed hold of me, before I reached the ground, the thing I saw last was two honeyed eyes staring into mine full of worries before my eyes closed.   These eyes look familiar ... Who do these honeyed eyes belong to?

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The Gods Within Us

What if the world we knew disappeared? What if everything around us changed? A world where useless feelings are a nuisance? Joy, Pleasure, Greed, and Love, all of these disappear. 2021, that was the year it all started. The world, filled with an enormous amount of people. The beloved world, a world of advancement and modernization. As soon as the world continued to this year, everything collapsed. The Era of Death. A name created by none other than, Humans. The mythological creatures we knew of and learned in books appeared. Wiping humans and destroying cities, once by one. The humans we know, the top of the food chain was on the brink of extinction. Some hid, some fought, some trained, some helped, some killed, and some did nothing. The military had no chance of winning against vastly powerful creatures. The government stood no chance to these beings, and that was the trigger to humanity's despair. In just a few years, the world we know of, changed. The cities we once knew had collapsed. Not even nuclear could wipe these monsters. Just like that, everything was back to medieval. The world was divided into territories consisting of different races. New continents and as well as new materials appeared. But as stubborn as humans are, they failed to cease in the world. Others became warriors, some strived to live, some hid, and others changed. The humans were shortened, but those who lived adapted to this new world. But what about Gedeon Tempest? Everything had changed, so what about Gedeon Tempest? The world had changed, a new era had arrived. Now, shall I begin the story of a Legend?

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