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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

Masters Of Disguise

I didn't think it would be difficult to get out of town. I had carefully memorized all the routes we were going to take and I was sure that the soldiers wouldn't dare go into the forest. They must have known the creatures lurking there.

No one suspected us as we made our way toward the town. The soldiers accepted us as ordinary members of society, which made it easy for us to move through the town unnoticed. The prince's plan was working perfectly.

But my feet were killing me. It was my first time wearing high heels and I had trouble walking in them. I didn't want to wear them, but we had to be careful and blend in. So I put on high heels as the prince told me to.

When the prince realized I was having difficulty walking, he gently took my arm and whispered so that only I could hear: "Let me help you."

I whispered back: "Do ı really need to do that? These heels are so tight and I want to take them off."