Todos los capítulos de Clouded By The Stars: New Moon: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

“Mom! I’m back!” Aiden screamed the moment he entered the house. Unlike Jack who actively searched for his parents or allowed the servants to inform them of his return, Aiden was a bit louder with his intros. Jack who was right behind him had his fingers in his ear to block out the loud shout of his brother. It seemed he was used to this behaviour.“You sure took your time,” Davies grumbled as the brothers walked into the hall. He was seated in a large, comfortable chair and nibbling on an apple. Apart from the apple, there were several fruits on a silver platter before him and from the looks of things - with the platter missing about a third of its occupants - Davies had eaten quite a bit.“Well, not everyone can drive like you. I told you that he was slow.” Aiden complained and walked over to Davies. Aiden urged Davies to shift to make some space for him. Davies didn’t complain much because he knew why Aiden was coming to him. He wasn’t there for him; Aiden was there for the fruits.

“I don’t believe this,” Davies gulped as he looked at the figure on the screen. Kylie’s eyes slowly opened up at the sound of his voice and she walked over to the screen of the control panel and asked, “Don’t believe what?”Displayed on the screen was the figure “1125”. Kylie wasn’t aware of what this number signified, but she was sure that she would find out soon. After all, Davies’s reaction showed that he did. Besides, if he didn’t know how to read the machine, he would not be here to assess her.“How do you have the power of a 1 Star Beastman? You just awakened. You shouldn’t have this kind of strength yet!” Davies grabbed his hair and said. He pulled at his hair so hard that a few strands fell off. He who was usually self absorbed in how his hair looked didn’t care about the loose strands slowly falling to the ground. All he could see was the figure on the screen.“I am a 1 Star Beastman?” Kylie’s eyes sparkled upon hearing Davies’s words. “I don’t think it is that shocking thoug

Aiden disappeared from the place he stood the moment he spoke those words. All Kylie saw were a cold pair of eyes staring at her and causing her to freeze on the spot she stood. She wasn’t able to predict his movement nor did she feel any fear when he moved. She was utterly helpless before him1Caring little for how Kylie was feeling right now, Aiden pulled back his arm and bent his elbow. A strong gale gathered around his fist and with a sadistic smile he sent it flying towards Kylie!*Boom*Kylie’s hair was pushed back as the strong wind generated by Aiden’s punch flew past her face. The large fist of the genius of the Kingsman Family was stopped just a few inches in front of her lovely face.“That’s enough. Step back Aiden,” Clara lifted her hand and said.“Yes Ma’am,” Aiden nodded and jumped back. He was so swift that Kylie wasn’t able to see past this either!“So Child, how did that feel like?” Clara stood with her arms crossed before her. Her eyes were calm without a flicker of

“I am unfamiliar with it,” Kylie thought about the question for a short while before giving an answer. For some strange reason those words resonated with her, but she couldn’t find anything in her memories that was connected to the legend Clara was referring to.“Well it isn’t a surprise. Even among Beastmen there are many of the new generation who do not believe it.” Clara stated calmly and gently sipped her milk.“New generation?” Kylie asked, wondering what that classification meant. Was Clara of the old generation then?“Yes Child. This generation of Beastmen - those who survived after the last Great War - is referred to as the new generation. The old generation folks died long ago.” Clara answered succinctly.“I see,” Kylie nodded her head with a bit of surprise on her face. That meant even Sir Kaizo was part of the new generation.“Why don’t we believe in the legend then?” Kylie asked, her words revealing that she had accepted her identity as a Beastman. Clara smiled at her subc

Just as there were many beautiful places in the world, there were dark crevices and dangerous underbellies that the normal human would not dare intrude upon. One of such places was the Dark Market’s underground fighting ring. The Dark Market did not have a fixed location. No single location could contain the atrocities of the Dark Market, and if it did take root in any city, that city would be swiftly destroyed and left to rot. The underground fighting rings were many, and unlike the actual Dark Market, the underground rings had their own bases; as long as it was a major city, it would have an Underground Fighting Ring. They were a great source of wealth to the Dark Market after all. You see, the rich had grown bored of life and sought other stimulants, leading them to the violent underworld of gore and blood. Seeing humans shred each other to pieces for those notes that they had grown so bored of was such a thrill to these wealthy fools that they were willing to gamble fortunes to fu