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Banished From My Village And Mated To The Cursed Heir And His Brothers

[MATURE CONTENT] In a land plagued by creatures with a centuries old curse, the villagers of Ironedge are separated from the forest of Azar by beaded shaman strings to protect them from the dangers beyond. Yué was born different—silver hair the color of the moon and two toned eyes, the hue of shimmering gold and the Tamir ocean. Ever since he and his father moved to Ironedge 15 years ago, more beast attacks have been happening along the borders, causing the villagers to fear them. But when the Governor of Ironedge falls for Yué's unnatural beauty and his advances are rejected, he brings Yué to trial unfairly. For craving the touch of men, he is cast out into the forbidden Azar forest as all the others who were guilty before him to be devoured by wolves. But right when they start chomping, The Cursed Heir of Mythos himself saves Yué and brings him into a world of magic, danger, and secrets pertaining Yué’s family past he never knew existed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- What to expect in this novel? - Dark Fantasy - Cultivation - Original Lore - There's curses, Chinese gods, and other cultures weaved into the areas around the map. - Fighting - Elves and magic and mythical creatures, including Wendigo's. So much more! Come check it out and be sure to join the discord! Discord: https://discord.gg/RHZcxJu8DM

TheLastRemnants · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
56 Chs

34.| Star Of The Ball

Yuè could see the majestic structure looming over the city, with its tall towers, arched windows, and golden domes. The castle was illuminated by hundreds of lanterns and torches, creating a dazzling sight along with the dark night sky.

They stopped at the main gate, where two guards saluted and opened the doors for them. Yuè walked alongside Gunter, holding his hand. He felt everyone's eyes on him as he walked towards the entrance.

There were whispers and murmurs from the crowd; some admiring, some curious, some envious.

As they passed, the guards bowed to Gunter and greeted him as "Your Highness."

There was doubt that tried to settle in again, but Yuè shoved it aside, his hand squeezing Gunter's to ground himself.

Pushing those thoughts away, he tried to smile while following him into the castle, where they were led by a servant to the ballroom.