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Wolf Bloodline

King Einar, the astonishing king of the great and only continent, one day decided to choose a new heir to his kingdom from among his five most precious sons. By giving each of them different duties, King Einar did something unchangeable and unimaginable that day. He gave them an order and not only a task or a quest to accomplish, but he also wanted his sons to accomplish their duty with maturity, with honor, and with pride. But nothing, he wanted to do went in order, just because of his son. The eldest and most powerful brother, "Yores", opposed this situation. He decided that it would be better, if the King gave them a second chance. But everything was chosen, and he found himself another solution to conquer his biggest rival. Lost, against anything that he wanted to win. So he made a deal with the most powerful lineage, "The Apocalypse Lineage," to take the throne. And by obtaining power, he started a rebellion. After Yores took the throne, he ruled the people in such a manner for years, damaged many relationships and made himself the evilest person to ever be seen. But even his reign, came to an end. A wolf descendant, one of the strongest lineage's people, challenged Yores. Jiro, the strongest person among bloodlines. He was so brave, so strong, and so dauntless. He was someone who changed many things. The Battle of Jiro and Yores continued for three days exactly, and their battle, being heard all over the continent, changed the entire world. But the real story to be told was only beginning....

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The Mystifying Ship

I couldn't do anything even though she was just taking steps in her direction. Slowly and steady, making hard and singular sounds. While making me go numb much harder as my eyes were involuntarily closing.

All of those footstep sounds were going round and round in my hand and making it vibrate.

I was falling into sleep, deeply and heavier than I normally did.

I was out of control at that point.

And after that, I had seen that she had pulled a finger-sized glass bottle out of her pocket, grabbed the princess's head hard, and pulled it to herself, holding the bottle she was carrying under her eye, and forcing her to give some tears.