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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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Trust And Lose

When the wagon we had left the train stopped moving, we quickly got out. The wagon was attracting a lot of attention at the moment, and we knew that if anyone came looking for us, this would be the first place they would check. So we had to get out of the wagon and disappear from sight as fast as possible.

As we stepped off the wagon, the prisoners we had been traveling with wanted to head east for safety. But we couldn't go with them - we had to get to the tournament where the others were waiting for me. Before we parted ways, one of the prisoners spoke to me one last time.

"We can't thank you both enough," he said gratefully. "Thank you again for everything."

As Lena went to scout ahead and look for other people who could help us, the man suddenly shoved a piece of paper into my hand and whispered urgently in my ear.

"Be careful," he warned.