Douluo Dalu 2 Light Novel English Novels & Stories

🇦​🇧​🇩​🇺​🇱​🇱​🇦​🇭​ 🇦​🇱​🇻​🇮​ Past- August 4th, 2032 'Desire is so sinful and delicious. Some desires are seen as acceptable, and some are not. So society will brainwash us. And will make sure that we do not pursue these desires. But the temptation is forbidden fruit, and sometimes you need to take a bite, even if you cannot go back to the light. The shadows are my home now. And thanks to the beast inside of me, I love it. I always wonder if I can ever be normal again. But I don't really care.'

My head felt dizzy and my vision seemed blurry. My neck hurt after an object hit me hard. I sat leaning against a chair with my hands tied in a room that looked like a warehouse. Some wooden boxes were piled up in the corner of the room and were full of cobwebs. Dust fills the entire room, making my throat itch. The room was cold without a fireplace or a single lamp hanging on the wall. Then I heard footsteps coming up the short flight of stairs that led to the door of this room. I guessed it, Elgar came in and took my rifle and sword and placed them in front of me.

The old mistress puckered her brows and wanted to assure if she had heard things right. “I heard the old master called him Duke of… Hmnn, what was it again?” Lili scrunched her brows and thought for a moment. “…Duke of Avalon. Yes, that’s it. The old master called him Duke of Avalon. It seemed like he wasn’t from Antacast and was some foreign nobility. The old master told me that he was some dangerous man. Do you know anything about him, old mistress?”

Luca’s suspended doppelgänger struggled, eyes snapping open—glowing. Aiden lunged forward. “No!” But Darius raised a hand, stopping him with a simple gesture. “Step back. Witness. Learn. Because soon, you won’t have a choice.” The pod cracked. Blue light exploded, blinding. Luca screamed, a mix of rage and fear, as the energy surged. The liquid evaporated in a hiss of steam. And then… From the chamber emerged not one Luca, but two. One—the real, bloodied, and angry Luca. The other—glowing faintly, almost ethereal, eyes flickering like fire. A perfect reflection of his rage, his instincts, and his power.

“Does it have a title?” “No,” Luka said. “But it has a ribbon bookmark.” Selene and Theoden entered just as Luka flipped to the marked page. Darius grinned. “If it starts with fire-haired one again, I’m walking out.” Luka read aloud: “The sky will bleed red when the seal begins to strain.” Everyone went quiet. Selene moved toward him. “What did you say?” Luka repeated the line, slower this time. Cassiel stepped into the room just as Luka finished. He stilled when he saw the book in Luka’s hands.

Chapter 50: A Twisted Engagement The night was still, an eerie quiet hanging over the DeLuca mansion. The aftermath of the battle had left its mark — bloodstains on the polished floors, shattered glass, and the faint smell of gunpowder lingered in the air. Yet, despite the chaos of the evening, Dante remained resolute, like a stone pillar in a storm. His emotions were a dangerous cocktail, but right now, the only thing on his mind was Isla.

I always thought he was heartless, and his change in attitude was confusing me more than I liked. “How are you feeling?” He asked. Surprisingly, the pain was almost gone. I still felt like I had been shot, but it was manageable. “I’m doing well, Nic. How long have I been out?” “Two days.” “You haven’t showered in two days. Those are clothes from our wedding.” “I couldn’t leave your side. I had to make sure you were feeling better. I should have protected you, and I failed at that.” Serena cleared her throat. She was married to Nero, Nico’s youngest brother. Nico was the eldest of the DeLuca brothers, followed by Adrian, who passed away, Enzo, the enforcer, and Nero, the New York King.

Dim, eerie light emanated from enchanted orbs suspended in mid-air, illuminating rows upon rows of documents that whispered of betrayal, murder, and secrets kept for centuries. Erika’s eyes widened as she stepped into the room. This is it. The truth is here, screaming to be found. She moved quickly along the narrow aisles, scanning the spines of dusty tomes and faded ledgers. Her pulse raced—not only from the thrill of discovery but from the weight of responsibility. Each document held the potential to shatter The Board’s façade of authority and expose Bor Khulan’s treachery.

Dora added. “So that I can fuck Kartika till the last of our breath!” Varz added. “He has been matured now,” Arz said smiling. “Yeah, literally,” Alfi said in disgust. “Well, Doki-Doki users are weirdos. I shouldn’t have been surprised hearing his "true" motive in the first place anyway.” Alfi added. Duo's head emits purple Iru, and it runs entering Varz’s body. “AND NOW YOU CAN USE DORADUO, THE SWORD ON YOUR WAIST. I AM SURE YOUR MOTHER IS HAPPY RIGHT NOW.” Duo said.

she shouted as she looked behind Darryl. She saw a senior person walking over slowly. He was as light as a fairy. It was Lu Dongbin. “Master Lu?” Darryl was shocked and delighted when he saw Lu Dongbin. Lu Dongbin was curious too. “Sect Master Darby, what are you doing here?” Since Alan trapped him in the Illusion Virtual World, Lu Dongbin found a place to cultivate in seclusion while looking for a way to leave. He had only just felt movement in that place and decided to take a look out of curiosity. He never imagined he would meet Darryl.