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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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204 Chs

What do you wish for?

Sonia did not understand where the delight in his voice was coming from, but when she thought about his actions in the slave market, a slight chill ran through her. Did her Lord plan all these? Why?

The slaves had nothing to gain from these. The moment the slave crest touched their bodies, they were doomed for all eternity. For instance, if they ended up escaping, where would they run to? Anyone that sees the crest can legally trade them without consequences.

She couldn't help but voice her thoughts to Xaloc who looked at her. "What do they have to gain? Quite a lot, I would say. Things that we take for granted are so out of reach for them. Their pride, for instance. They are no different from you, do you think that all of them have been beaten numb? The stench of anger, their hatred can reach me where. Can you imagine how thick it is?"