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Ruthless Inheritance: A Villain's Path

James Allan grew up as the sole heir to one of the most powerful duke houses in the kingdom of Solene, with a kind heart that set him apart from his overbearing father. But when his father perished under suspicious circumstances, James’s world unravelled. Betrayed by his beloved wife and closest friends, he watched helplessly as they tore apart his inheritance, leaving him destitute and broken. As he drifted through the depths of despair, a dark alter ego emerged within him—a relentless, shadowed version of himself, driven by hatred and vengeance. This sinister self, whispering at his moments of hesitation, became both a curse and a source of newfound strength, pushing James to embrace his darkest instincts. ................ "They took everything from you," the voice hissed. "And you’re just going to let them walk away?" “I’m not… I can’t.” "Can’t? Or won’t?" The voice sneered. "You’re weak. They need to bleed, James. Take back what’s yours, and let them suffer for every betrayal.” ............. In a world where power and cruelty reign, follow James Allan's descent from a man betrayed to a villain forged by vengeance—a tale of inner darkness, lost kindness, and a battle for control that will change the world forever.

Emma_Khae · Fantasie
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Leaving The Continent

Liraeth stared wide eyes and swiftly jumped over the desk, creating some distance between herself and James. 

The slight grin on his face while she had her heart racing unnerved her to no end. 'The fucker is toying with me.'

She may have not realized it, but what she was feeling at the moment was not actually fear but of shock from his sudden appearance in her private space.

Her initial attempt to escape through the window was from the fear of the unknown, but she somehow knew the person behind her desk.

"What do you want?" Liraeth's voice came out cold and emotionless, her brows furrowed in cautiously.

James simply shrugged without a word and moved to get comfortable. He sat in the chair Liraeth just vacated and placed both feet on the table in a relaxed manner.

The sight annoyed her, but she kept her distance. Even then, she knew it was pointless but did it anyway.