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Icarus: The Second Child of God

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Đọc tiểu thuyết Icarus: The Second Child of God của tác giả Knight_Hawke được xuất bản trên WebNovel.You've heard of the Children of Satan and the First son of god. But now you will know the story of the Second Son of God and my struggles to be known as a hero and a legend in the history books of the...

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You've heard of the Children of Satan and the First son of god. But now you will know the story of the Second Son of God and my struggles to be known as a hero and a legend in the history books of the three worlds known as a Heaven, Earth, and Hell.

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BLEMISHED: Paint me in your Love

The extravagant ballroom of Salvatore Mansion was decorated lavishly. The entire state was invited to the party. The hurly and burly environment of the ballroom were constantly increasing as guests started to fill the room. The gossiping ladies group were high in volume discussing and guessing the main motto behind this profligate celebration. Men were drinking at the corners and thinking to gain favors from Salvatore. Upstairs a middle-aged man was seated in his master chair and his eyes pierced at the young lad standing in front. The lad thumped his hand on the table and scowled at his father. "I don't agree to this." He muttered curtly. "Utter nonsense. You have to follow that's it." The middle-aged man asked stopping his further protest. In vexation, the man left the room without turning back. A young lady was gracefully standing leaning against the wall beside the study room smirked and blew some air on her slim painted nails and spoke. "Interesting." *** The lad stood at the corner of the adorned ballroom and accessed the crowd. His sharp eyes narrowed at his father who was about to climb the platform morphed stage to deliver the speech that followed the bitter news. He grimaced at that. His father signaled him. That was his cue to follow up. When he reached the middle of the room someone grabbed his hand from behind causing him to stop abruptly and the glass in his hand fell on the floor spilling its whole content on the shiny white marble. Everyone turned their attention to them. It was a girl who stopped him. "Do you have a girlfriend?" This question caught him off guard and he instantly replied, "NO" "Do you like someone?" "No." Though he was confused but answered feeling the eyes of the crowd on them. "The girl smiled brightly and said, "Good." Without waiting for another moment the girl snacked her palm around his nape and stood on her tiptoes and kissed him. There was pin-drop silence in the room. The people gasped at that. The young lad was so shocked that he opened his mouth a bit and it was a perfect liplock. Breaking the kiss the girl stared at the whole crowd and said icily. "From now on he is mine." Leaving everyone in uttered stupefaction.

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My Celeste

In the midst of light and darkness I will be here Even when you don’t want to you WILL be near A lot of them say ‘your mine and only mine’ But for me that’s absolutely brine First but escape from my confinements Run away from me as far as you can. However this act will not change my plan And will only do more to fuel my excitement. No, oh no, I don’t own you This is only but true My actions will speak louder Only one will be your stalker. I stand watching you quietly day by night Seeing as you become my guiding light. You have given me a reason In life But your actions cut me through like a knife Dare Bring another man into your light You will have no other option but to see me fight. My tongue will scorch your mouth But your pure flavour will drug me to go further south My fingers will teasingly imprint your skin And that will be no sin You will beg to chant my name But you may not stay the same. The approachers can dare to carry on approaching Maybe they can even try proposing But know this I will emboss myself so deeply That they will start to cower away weakly Then they will see what you will not And will slowly but eventually rot You can try as hard as you want But I will always be standing right in front You are my light my darkness So don’t make me a heartless You will wear my mark If you look carefully you will see me in the dark Your skin I will taste, your neck will adorn my mark, your eyes will hold only but my picture Your fingers will mould against mine Your beating heart will be engraved with me Your tongue will only remember me. You will be my fine art of stamp Every eye will lower including those tramps So seek me as I wait I am and should be your only he So come to me my light Do not further fill me with anymore spite. - RAVENR

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