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Never Cross The Shield

"Ride to Fight, Fight to Ride! This is the law of Harsh Tracks." * The magician werewolf juggler found the boy beyond the shield when a dark wraith was about to take his body. He noticed that there was something wrong with this human boy. He had power. One of the strongest ones that could give the half-god the advantage of taking retribution on his father and other gods... The boy's power became a Secret to protect his head... To keep the memory safe the juggler locked it in a queen card and left it for the boy... The boy must protect himself from greedy eyes... Follow the story to know how Bo overcomes the struggles... ** “Hey Bo, the girl sneaked inside the Feral kin building.” “Send a naughty fly to scan the place!” He hit the brake icon and the car smoothly stopped. “T, make sure you record everything and send it to Fai if we didn’t return within thirty minutes.” "The time had set from now." A woman's voice said. The car operator activated and three of them moved out to follow the girl… Volume one: Feral Engines ____ Volume two: The core seekers The hunters of pixie cores sacrifice the life of Vita for the sake of money and the consumers of the cores waste that valuable element of life to gain more magic or power their engines... **This is a mystery fantasy, follow the MCs and support characters to unlock the mysteries. ** This is a dipolar world (Modern took a side with traditional, a world full of angry half-gods, demons, and filthy creatures. A home where the settlers despite their differences must go hand in gloves to survive. I don't own the art on the cover if you know the artist please direct me on my discord. *This is a fantasy world made by Author.* Please Vote with power Stones.

Naz_Mzf · Fantasía
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Mark

Mark felt guilty for what had happened to the Prince. He thought that what Lashuka had done to him can kill these emotions but it could not. He hit the clock that was making tik-tok noises. It was scratching his nerves like sharp claws.

The scene was recounted in front of his eyes, that Sila boy almost killed the prince because of him, if he was a bit more conscious to slow down the time then he could shove those blades away and save himself. But all he was thinking about was avenge.

The door groaned but he ignored it. In the reflection of the mirror, he could see Maria approaching her. But it wasn't only that, her beautiful and pleasant scent always announced her arrival.

Her hand landed on his shoulder. He closed his eyes, still sitting on the chair and peering outside.

"What do you want Maria?"

He asked.

"Ah, you came back to that disgusting cold face!"

She growled.

"I am this! Not like your cheerful Bo,"