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Atlantis: The Twilight of the gods [BL]

Please check out my other works; Resolving My Ex-Fiance's Obsessions (Bl) The To Do List . . Xaloc's emotions did not fluctuate much, remaining calm even when his grandmother revealed herself to be Nyx, the goddess of the Night and hastily whisked the entire family to Shangri-La, the paradise of the gods. He remained calm even as he sneaked away to Atlantis to find his missing grandfather. But in Atlantis, Xaloc would not only find his missing grandfather, but he would also discover a world so dark and filthy that it would shatter his moral compass, forcing him to seek strength by all means necessary and do everything to come out on top. His path has been predestined, that is till he met Jamal. To Jamal, a transmigrator, the beginning of wisdom was the art of staying away from danger and he intended to follow it to the letter. However as he gets to know Xaloc, a thought came unbidden into his mind. Perhaps he could save the murderous villain. **** Excerpt Rule number two. Play with your hair…. Jamal suddenly stood up and Xaloc smiled as he twirled his hair behind his ears. Jamal moved over and gently touched his apprentice's hair. He brushed down the unruly soft hair before tying it into a low ponytail with a hair band... At least now, Xaloc's long hair would stop disturbing his reading, as a person with long hair, he understood the pain of controlling it. The smile on Xaloc's face instantly disappeared. The second rule did not work, it was a scam. It seems like seducing Jamal might not be as easy as he thought. Cowardly and always acting gong × Cold and determined shou __ PARTICIPATING IN THE WSA2022 COMPETITION# #Book cover not mine, gotten from Pinterest to be taken down at the artist's request.

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Delicious Lover

Xaloc stood on his toes and bit Jamal's lower lips while locking his eyes with his.

Xaloc just wanted to leave a visible Mark on the other's lips but the moment the blood rushed into his mouth, he savoured it, drinking it up, he found not help himself. It was as if he was an addict, he closed his eyes as he sucked the blood even more fiercely than before.

So sweet.

Jamal was helpless as he held the other's waist but pulled away. "Are you some sort of vampire? Biting me everywhere."

Xaloc could feel the powerful blood as it poured into his veins, it was surging and incredibly, his divinity growing with each rush.

He closed his eyes and leaned against Jamal. He wanted more, wanted to bite into his skin and drain every last Aether in Jamal's body, but he would not, he would never.

"I am your vampire then."