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Shards of the Broken Heart

Lucas lost everything. His abusive father pushed his mother to the brink of death. His younger sister turned into a chip for blackmailing and lost her life. Left alone in the world without his loved ones, he decided to end his life to meet them in the afterlife. Instead of dying, Lucas was born as a baby without his past memories in a world of cultivation. He had a loving family of mother and older sister. Even without his memories, as Lucas grew up, he knew in his heart that he had to protect his family from all the evils and strived to become stronger. With his growth, Lucas occasionally started to see many heart-rending visions, which affected him greatly and affected the way he looked at others, including his family. The revelations shocked him. He couldn't trust anyone, even his once close family and friends. What were those visions? How will Lucas cope with the unsettling revelations and his chaotic feelings? Will he become estranged or strengthen his bonds with his family and friends and gain the love and warmth that he once longed for. Read from the perspective of Lucas and join him on his journey of growth, acceptance and love. *** The prologue of the novel (the first 2 chapters) is tragic and hard to digest but HOLD ON! Do read at least the first 10 chapters before deciding to drop off. Note: No Gender-Bender, Yuri, NTR and Rape. *** [A/N: The cover is mine, it's original. Cheers to AI!] Join the server for character art: https://discord.gg/Ev3hTw3bqB

Grispera · Fantasia
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281 Chs

Sylvia's Secret Nightly Romps

"Mhmm… mom…"

"It's good… in your arms."

"Hot… feeling… uncomfortable."

"Best… naked."

Inebriated, as my consciousness slipped on and off, I remember murmuring some incomprehensible words while I was being carried by my shoulders and put to bed that smelled like sandalwood and flowers.

Finally, I felt the itchiness and burning sensation over my skin disappear as the touch of something soft and cool body wrapped around my body.

And with that softness enveloping me, I completely drowned in the world of my dreamland.

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Sylvia, with a little tint of rosiness adorning her milky white face, looked endearingly at the face of her darling son, who was sleeping beside her.

Just like the others present in that day's banquet, she was also under the effects of alcohol.

However, when compared to her son, who guzzled down the wine goblet after goblet just like water, the rest were moderate in their drinking.