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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+
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My Seduction was not in vain

He turned to Jamal. Step by step he walked towards, his eyes honesty and determination ignited in his gaze, just like flames. When he spoke, his words and aura had gone back to his usual self, calm and decisive.

"I have cross-checked with other class apprentices, their instructors do not treat them the way you treat me. You have been kind and good to me since the day we met. I just want to ask, Jamal…who am I to you?"

Jamal froze. The question was like a needle piercing his heart.

"What are you talking about? Are you done reading that one, then check this one out?" Jamal said.

"Do you need me to repeat it? Jamal…who am I to you? " Xaloc's eyes were cold and sharp, not the kind of eyes one would expect when he asked such an intimate question, however, these pairs of eyes were very familiar to Jamal.