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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 Power Of The Ordinary

Scaling the ladder by the wagon door, I quickly ascended to the roof of the wagon with the elite soldier Tag hot on my heels. Wanting to put some distance between us, I moved towards the end of the wagon we were. However, heading towards the back of the train was not an option as it would endanger the prisoners and foil our escape plans. So, I retreated to the end of the wagon we were in, step by step, until there was no more room left.

With Tag closing in on me, I knew I had to act fast. Though he looked confident that he had me cornered, I still had some tricks up my sleeve. Playing for time, I waited for him to make his move. Finally, he spoke after taking slow steps towards me.

"You're trapped, Cowboy."

But I remembered my father's words, "When trouble approaches you, take a step back. It doesn't make you a coward. The closer it gets, the more you step back. But when you run out of steps, be more trouble than trouble."