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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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30.| My Father, A Liar?

Elarion finished stirring the white paste he made in a colorful clay bowl. "Now that I've made the paste, we can get started," He sounded more excited than Yuè  as he plucked up a brush.

He walked over to the wall and began to apply the paste, creating a thin layer of glue. Yuè watched him from the couch, his silver hair reflecting the firelight within the hearth beside him. 

They'd come in an hour ago and the cold still chilled him to the bone. He pulled the cover closer around him, fascinated by Elarion's knowledge and skill.

The man brought a map with him. It was a large piece of parchment that showed the kingdom of Mythos, the other half of the world Yuè stepped into not even a month ago.

Elarion unfolded the map and aligned it with the wall. He pressed it gently and smoothed out any wrinkles or air bubbles. When he was finally done, he stepped back and smiled, proud of his work.