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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 · 幻想
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A Bolt Of Lightning (Ch.140)

There was so much one could learn from decades prowling through the mortal and demon realm, and one of such was the true depth of a bond that was dependent on trust and complete reliance on another.

All demon blooded creatures, demonic beasts, true demons and the most rare divine beasts, a part of the beast race that had almost reached extinction,

All of these possessed the innate ability to establish a lifetime bond of servitude to a chosen master by offering a portion of their life essence.

This bond would tie master and beast in soul, spirit and mind for all eternity, it could never be broken except in death.

Originally, this bond was meant to be a symbol of the greatest trust and the truest loyalty but centuries innumerable had gone by since the East continent was established,

And just as many centuries since the races had been divided to respective realms, the times had changed and so had the people.