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Shadow: King Of The Night & Ruler Of The Underworld

Betrayed and casted aside by his own family, Greg’s perfectly aligned life morphs into a literal joke. He ends up landing in a wealthy family, and assumes his life is finally back on track, but his life’s status only grew more pathetic, despite him having a wife now. There, he becomes the disgraceful son-in-law everyone despises. Greg gets humiliated on a daily basis by the wealthy people around him. Greg had lost all hope and was about to give up the ghost after one unfortunate circumstance, when heaven finally danced in his favor and a hand stretched out to him— in his long, lost relative who showed up from the blues and completely turned his life around. “You’re no longer the pathetic son-in-law, Greg. You’d now be known as Shadows, King of the night and ruler of the world. Everyone would either bow at your feet or be sent six feet under!” Greg’s time is finally here. Alas, he’s on top of the world, and this time, he’d stop at nothing till every single person who had wronged him, is bowing at his feet.

Tinker_Bell_7464 · Urban
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194 Chs

An Old Warrior

"Take me home," Kieran sniffed looking around him with a sad look on his face. "I don't feel so good."

"It's from all the beer you've been drinking. Your body is reacting to it," Trey noted. He had taken a nursing class for a year and he was now an expert on how the body worked.

He looked at his friend's dilated eyes and knew that if he did not have water there could be complications so he ordered for water from the bartender.

"Here," the man slid a bottle of water which he caught, opening it and giving it to Kieran to drink. "Drink this. You'll be okay."

Kieran drank it and grimaced. "This tastes like shit."

"I know but you'll feel a lot better when you're done."

Kieran drank from the bottle before dropping the empty bottle down.

With meticulous care, Trey helped his friend from the stool as they walked out of the bar with the muscular hunk yelling to the night sky.