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Wolf Bloodline

King Einar, the astonishing king of the great and only continent, one day decided to choose a new heir to his kingdom from among his five most precious sons. By giving each of them different duties, King Einar did something unchangeable and unimaginable that day. He gave them an order and not only a task or a quest to accomplish, but he also wanted his sons to accomplish their duty with maturity, with honor, and with pride. But nothing, he wanted to do went in order, just because of his son. The eldest and most powerful brother, "Yores", opposed this situation. He decided that it would be better, if the King gave them a second chance. But everything was chosen, and he found himself another solution to conquer his biggest rival. Lost, against anything that he wanted to win. So he made a deal with the most powerful lineage, "The Apocalypse Lineage," to take the throne. And by obtaining power, he started a rebellion. After Yores took the throne, he ruled the people in such a manner for years, damaged many relationships and made himself the evilest person to ever be seen. But even his reign, came to an end. A wolf descendant, one of the strongest lineage's people, challenged Yores. Jiro, the strongest person among bloodlines. He was so brave, so strong, and so dauntless. He was someone who changed many things. The Battle of Jiro and Yores continued for three days exactly, and their battle, being heard all over the continent, changed the entire world. But the real story to be told was only beginning....

ASW · Fantasi
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286 Chs
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Back To The Wizard Lineage

Once again we were heading back toward the village of my ancestors by diving deeper into the forest. We didn't speak much along the way, we took careful and silent steps so that they wouldn't follow us. The rustling of leaves and the occasional breaking of a branch were the only sounds that accompanied us.

After checking our surroundings thoroughly, we entered the tunnel in turn and continued to move forward with quick steps. The torches burning around us illuminated our way, casting flickering shadows on the walls. We just had to walk.

I was comfortable because I had changed my shoes, but since I did not have the opportunity to change my clothes, what I was wearing in this heat, in this tunnel, felt like death to me.

The prince spoke to me as if he did not like my silence;

"About what I said back there," he began hesitantly. "I apologize if I went too far. I was just trying to get us out of there."