My Strongest Angel Wife with a System
‘Love may not have a place in the weddings of this world, but wouldn’t it be happier to marry the one for you? I think so, too…’ Her thoughts trailed off as she finally reached the church’s door, but her gaze was still on Larkin’s face. ‘You have always been trying your best to create a better world for everyone. I wonder if you’re looking for someone you’d want to actually share your whole life with… with tons of political benefit or none...’ “I’ll find the person who’d make you happy...” Artie whispered while staring at the archduke and standing on his left, but Larkin only deepened his smile. “It’s not yet the time for wedding vows, Artie.” ... Promises were uttered, and vows were made. With the archduchy facing one of its darkest times, Artie Shen and Larkin Ellis decided to stand together against the horns of war and the clawed clutches of the past. Will their disguised platonic relationship blossom into something real for the sake of the archduchy? Or will it be for the loudest songs of their hearts? With a dual-route system that could turn her into the most powerful angel warriors in the land, watch Artie Shen conquer different quests and task to ensure her victory. In love and in war. [BOOK COMPLETED, SEASON 2 IS SIDE STORIES NOW] … [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/authordroopyghost/ Cover by Ying_
The Vault to Ultimate Power
Xolani only remembered that he was standing in front of the desk the last moment. The next he could process, he was already on the ground, and the whole place was filled with pressure that was crashing down on his body. He was not at any means a very powerful descendant; this pressure, coupled with Zinigrid's actual weight and crushing grip on his neck, Xolani choked out blood from his mouth and nose.
The whole room was suddenly like a psychic storm had hit it. Everything was hovering midair and shuddering as if some force was trying to crush every item. The files and scrolls had been messed up, and the desk was basically overturned as they all floated.
Zinigrid's body, however, was full of gravity. He was pinning down Xolani with one hand on the neck and the other on the chest. Actually, he figured that from the dent he created, some ribs had already broken. Then again, no matter what it was, to Zinigrid; it was more of a mistake.