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Trapped in Hisstory [BL]

"Help me fill the pages of the book, with an untold story." Chance Howard, a historical researcher, was assigned to discuss the history of the last king whose death was said to be connected to a male lover and now he is struggling with lack of information about the requested topic. Dead tired, he took a nap but that was when he got into a deal with Wish and Fate to help him know the king's story. Thinking that it was just a bizarre dream, he was shocked to find himself awakened in the 19th century, back in the last monarch of Antares. Surprised to also see his friends! Living the life as the prince, the main subject of his research, he met the man who caused the death of the person he is living in. Caliber Stein, the man, whom no matter what changes, still bound to be part of his life. And even if he returns back to his time, he knows that he will forever be trapped in history. In his story. ~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: Picture used in the cover are not mine, all credits goes to original creator. If the owner sees this and wants it to be taken down, please do tell me. Thank you! Discord: Reed#0934 IG: miss.reeed (ALEXANDRIA [GL] is out now!)

MissReeed · LGBT+
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The Fall of Six Men

Chance felt furious, rage piling up inside him, but he tried hard to hold it back in. He felt disgusted, not to the male prostitutes, but to the King.

'Despicable.' he thought. No matter what happens, even if the King starts to do good things in the future, his view about him will never change. He is a ruthless devil through and through.

No redemption could ever save the King from the evil deeds he has made. He was nothing but a King who abuses his power, someone who creates rules that will satisfy only himself, Chance thought.

'A ruler like that is disgusting.' Chance said inside his mind and he glared at the King of Antares, who was resting his cheeks on his hand as he looked at the prostitutes.

The male prostitutes were almost stripped naked, with only a little clothing covering their manhood. Their hands were cuffed, and they were all connected with a long chain from their cuffs as they walked slowly, tired from the heavy chains.