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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.

Dark_Scholars · LGBT+
Peringkat tidak cukup
204 Chs

Jamal wanted to paint him

Sleep melted from Xaloc slowly. He moved his body a little and slowly opened his eyes.

All he saw before him was a blur, as his vision gradually returned, he saw a white ceiling. 

A light wind blew and from the corner of his eyes, the light blue curtain slowly swayed, making him feel like he was in a dream or an illusion.

This bed was large and soft. A cotton blanket that was blue on the bottom with white rims was covering his body.

He looked around and found himself in a large bedroom. 

If he remembered correctly, he had fallen asleep after his fight with Monica when Lord Hovodan was guiding him out. His badge was placed on the table and he picked it.

His eyes widened in surprise. His rank was still the same. Rank 143 but the amount of stars has changed. He now had four stars, one from both Frank and Charles and two from Monica.