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Lord of Ardenurve

He was the fiercest warrior of the High Kingdom for he was undefeated in battle. He was the Demon Prince of the High Kingdom, known for his brutality and blood thirst. He was the Ghost of the East for he came and went like the wind, destroying all in his path and no one truly knew the face beneath the mask. He was Lord Rina Arden, the great Lord of Ardenurve. He was supposed to be the man among men, a warrior among warriors, But what was this long hair cascading down his shoulders, what were those alluring eyes gleaming with erotic promise? What was this unearthly beauty? What was this enticing body that stirred my darkest desires? What is a King to do when his god of war turns out to be a goddess? _________________ "To the world I am the High King, but to you Rina...I am just a man burning in my need and desire for you, tell me Rina...what have you done to me?" Turace whispered in a heated tone, his voice thick with desire as he gazed down into those cold, fierce eyes... his own gaze pleading. "The first man who desired me killed my family and every other man after that, I killed with my own hands...I am Lord Rina of Ardenurve My King and I will never be yours." Came the cold response. "Lord Rina... This King has never once failed to get what I want and it just turns out... I want you... your heart, your soul, your body...every last inch of you." Turace vowed, his tone dark and determined. Second book in the Tales of the Continents. **I do not own the cover art. All credits go to the artist. It will be be taken off on request**

JHeart · Fantasi
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145 Chs

Sage Deity Realm (Ch.123)

Myrina felt her meridians expand as the foreign fire energy surged into her forcefully, excruciating pain shot through Myrina as the fire energy tore through her,

It's force was unbelievable and the speed with which it invaded Myrina's spiritual cognition was brutal, ferociously burning or tearing through whatever was in it's path.

Myrina was not exactly sure why she had settled to absorb the energy, it had been a last minute decision, yet it had looked more promising than deflecting it or stepping out of the way.

Myrina was not certain she could have deflected it even, no barrier she erected to protect herself would have been strong enough to withstand such force,

And stepping out of the way was putting the High King and the rest of the party in harm's way.

Myrina could not resign herself to that, she had given her word, vowed to keep the High King safe on the mission at any costs, and to Myrina, her word was her bond.