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The To-Do List

Who said that the death of a person is akin to the extinguishing of a lamp; that all previous karmic ties would be severed. Raizel, the pinnacle cultivator of Terra made an oath to his dying junior martial brother to complete his To-do list. What was the big deal? It is definitely not as difficult as fighting the Devil King. That is till he saw the list. Plant a fire lotus flower in the Shuya Ice peak, Skinny dip in the Neva river, Save a beautiful poisoned female cultivator in the forest, win the most loved teacher in the school. How could he have forgotten the psycho that is his junior martial brother, Lucas? His journey to complete the To-do list takes him to various places and throws him into unique situations. He meets different characters and he discovers a hidden love so deep that it is almost painful. "I knew from the moment that I set my eyes on you that you were mine. Even if I have to fight Heavens to get you, even if I am sentenced to the 66 Hells; I would never regret loving you." This book is a slow burn romance. Would it be worth it in the end? Yes, I promise there would be enough smexy scenes for a massive nosebleed. Hope you enjoy!! #Book cover not mine.

Dark_Scholars · LGBT+
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180 Chs

Geniuses

Raizel had two mini heart attacks in a very short time. The first time was when Lyle tried to open the door to his inheritance. He had been shocked and had immediately stood up from where he sat cross-legged. Raizel had never imagined that Lyle would be interested in the Talisman inheritance so he had been caught off guard.

He did not wait for the door to view his talent and knowledge of Talisman before he lifted his finger, sending a stream of spiritual energy to seal the door shut.

He would never let Lyle enter his tutelage. Even though he disobeyed his master's ear on the compatibility of yin and yang; the rest of the teachings of his master were skin-deep.

One of them was, 'A master for a day and a father of life'. The relationship between a master and his disciple was taboo.