Se connecter❤️ His Revelation ❤️FLASHBACK:Scene: The Grand Hall. Behind the Throne.Isolde kept herself low, hiding right behind the shattered pieces of the throne. Her long silver hair fell around her shoulders and her pale blue eyes stayed wide open, staring straight at the ruined hall ahead. She had watched every single second of the brutal fight. She had seen Draevon rip through the Forged warriors as if they were made of straw. She had watched him snap Thorne's mind and crush him anyway. She had seen him toss Elara and Vaeloria aside, and she had watched him fling Malgron across the flagstones like a broken doll.He had won. Every single enemy was down.Deep down, a cold wave of terror gripped her chest. But she refused to show it on her face. She possessed too much pride for that. She was far too stubborn and convinced of her own brilliance. Everything had been planned out step by step. Every person had been pushed into the right spot. She had held the reins from the very start. This
❤️ The Most Boring Trap Ever ❤️FLASHBACK:An absolute, suffocating quiet hung over the room.The grand hall, which had echoed with music, laughter, and the happy clinking of drinking cups just hours ago, now looked like a forgotten gr@v£yard. Stone pillars lay snapped in half across the floor and almost all the tapestries hung in burned, sm0king ribbons from the walls. Crimson bl.00d pooled in thick puddles across the ground and the fallen bodies of Forged warriors and massive beasts were scattered in every direction, their eyes glassy and blank, their limbs bent into terrible shapes.Standing right in the middle of this devastation was Draevon.He looked entirely untouched by what has just happened. Not a single scratch marred his skin, save for a tiny, thin burn line across his cheek where a spark of Vaeloria's magic had brushed him earlier. His fine clothes were ripped in a few spots, yet the flesh underneath remained completely whole. His long black hair had slipped out of it
❤️ Draevon Unleashed (2) ❤️FLASHBACK:His body began to change.His transformation was totally different from the others. It was slower, smoother, and packed with way more power. His skin turned into hard silver plates. His bones cracked like thunder as his body grew bigger and bigger. His face stretched out into a long dragon snout with rows of knife like teeth. Massive silver wings unfolded from his back, scraping against the tall walls.He had turned into a giant silver dragon.He was so huge that his body that his tail whipped around, smashing a stone pillar into dust. When he opened his mouth and let out a roar, the whole palace shook down to its foundations.He was the leader of the Forged for a reason. He was the strongest beast in the whole kingdom.And he threw his whole weight right at Draevon.The brawl between Draevon and Thorne was pure destruction.Thorne swung his giant claws with crazy force, ripping up the floor like it was wet mud. His tail slammed through the air,
❤️ Draevon Unleashed ❤️FLASHBACK:The huge hall went completely quiet.Draevon stood right in the middle of the circle. His long dark hair was tied back neatly in a ponytail. His eyes were calm, his hands hung loose at his sides, and he looked completely relaxed. He looked like a man standing around waiting for a cup of water, not someone surrounded by a hundred people trying to kill him.All around him, the Forged warriors gripped their weapons tighter. Their eyes were glued to his face. Their mouths were twisted with hate, but if you looked close enough, you could see the fear in their eyes too because they don't know what they are fighting or what a Khyrador is.Malgron stood off to the left side, his green eyes burning with anger. Thorne sat on the throne to the right, his silver hair shining under the torchlight. Near the back walls, Elara and Vaeloria stood side by side, small sparks of blue magic buzzing around their fingertips."Last chance," Draevon said, his voice flat
❤️ The Feast of Betrayal ❤️FLASHBACK:The grand hall was fully lit up tonight. Torches burned bright from every iron holder on the walls. Long tables were packed with food. There were whole roasted pigs, fresh hot bread, and large jugs filled to the brim with sweet wine.Up in the balcony, hidden musicians played slow, beautiful music that drifted through the room. High-born nobles moved around in their fine costly clothes, laughing, gossiping, and drinking without a care in the world.It was King Thorne's birthday feast, and he had invited everyone who mattered.At the far end of the hall, Thorne sat high up on his massive throne. His silver hair shone under the firelight. He looked proud and satisfied, just like a ruler who had everything he ever wanted. But if anyone looked closely enough into his eyes, they would see that they were completely empty and lifeless.Nobody noticed. They were all too busy drinking his expensive wine, eating his food, and shouting his name in pra
❤️ The Puppet Master ❤️Isolde stepped through the portal without another word.The dark energy swirled around her, swallowing her hair and pale blue eyes until there was nothing left but the fading hum of magic. The portal closed behind her with a soft noise, leaving Malgron alone in the darkness.He stood there for a long moment, his heart pounding in his chest. His hands were still shaking. His mind was still reeling. He did not know what she was planning. He did not know what she was going to do. But he knew one thing for certain.She was dangerous.He turned and stepped through his own portal, back to the small house in the lower kingdom. The familiar smell of wood smoke and herbs greeted him as he stepped inside. The fire had burned down to glowing embers and the house was quiet.Too quiet.He looked up and saw Draevon sitting at the table.Draevon was leaning back in his chair, his pale eyes fixed on Malgron with an expression that was impossible to read. His dark hair was loo
Chapter 2️⃣ ❤️ Reborn to Hunt Her ❤️ The night he died, Draevon opened his eyes expecting to see the underworld or maybe nothing at all. Instead, he found himself staring at the familiar ceiling of his chamber. What the hell? He sat up so fast he nearly fell out of bed. His hands flew to his t
Chapter 1️⃣ Three (3) Years Later: Khyrador Palace Throne Room: Two men were kneeling on the ground, shaking with fear as they stared at the man seated on the throne. But he wasn't sitting normally. Oh no. He was upside down, his feet touching where his head was supposed to be while his head, w
*********************🔥🔥Prologue 🔥🔥~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The first time he kissed her, it was with blood on his mouth, but it was not his but her blood.Her back was pressed against the wall of the war tent, lips split from battle, body slick with the sweat of a dozen kills. She'd slaughtered his gua
Chapter 3️⃣ ❤️ Violence and Food ❤️She turned to the boy, ready to just walk away, but he was still staring at her with wide eyes. Not scared eyes though, but impressed eyes. "That was amazing!" he breathed. "You moved so fast I didn't even see it! And the way you just BAM and his head went fly







