Historical Bl Series 소설 & 이야기

She vanished into the hallway and returned with a second blade, simpler but no less beautiful, its steel gleaming softly. Uncle Eren’s eyes lit up. “You’re spoiling me,” he said, handing her twice the agreed amount without hesitation. “You’re too kind,” she said, surprised. “Not many would do that.” “History deserves respect,” he replied, his tone firm but warm. The woman paused as Uncle Eren lifted the first scimitar, her gaze darkening slightly. “My husband used to say these blades were cursed,” she said, almost to herself. “Said the blood they spilled never left them. Passed down from one war to the next, each time claiming something from their owners.”

I saw nothing but absolute faith in my leadership as I noticed their youthful, eager faces. "Blade Vanguard has assembled and is awaiting your command, Commander Linwood!" I looked at them, noting similarities to my own early career profile. I smiled faintly—not the fake kind, either. "Move out!" I could see the sunlight streaming through the windows, illuminating my new rank and making the insignia sparkle. It felt as though my life was truly starting over for the first time.

“Oh, so you blame them for your brother’s death right?” “Yes, I do. If they had refused to let him go he wouldn’t have gone with Roman on one of his jobs. Things went wrong, Roman was being set up by his own men and William got caught in the crossfire. They were both killed, their bodies cut up and burned. We had a funeral for my brother but there wasn’t a body to put in the casket.”

"But make sure you carry your guns, Goels are everywhere... And I am sure they have got the news of our deal so they will try something to ruin it..." "Are we expecting an attack?" Damon asked. "Maybe, maybe not!" The old man nodded. "I just want you to be prepared!" Mira looked at them from behind the pillar and realised that they are going to take time. She carefully walked away and sneaked into Damon's room to find her book. His scent hit her as soon as she entered his room. She looked around and started finding her book. When she was looking around she saw the gun in his drawer. She was going to ignore it but something clicked her mind.

One day, Dad called me, his voice low and solemn as he said, "Daphne, Lucille's father and brother were beaten to death overseas by their former subordinates." They had tried to force Lucille's father and brother to hand over money, but they simply didn't have enough to give. In the end, the mob went wild and beat them to death. Hearing this, I thought it was truly brutal. But thinking about it, I felt like it all made sense. They had killed Chase, and now, they were killed by their own men. Perhaps this was karma.

“Am I wrong? You looked down on me because I was adopted! You made me do all the dirty work just to be able to eat!” My parents never expected their most beloved child to backstab them. Once they accepted what was happening, my parents and Jenny started to blame each other for the murder of those children. Watching them fight with each other for once felt good. Just as I was about to leave, Jared found me with tears streaming down his face. “Why didn’t you tell me the truth? How could I treat the child of my parents’ killers so well? I’ve been such a terrible son.” Watching him cry, all I felt was apathy.

WANTED ALIVE Name: Blue Iris Clayton Age: 24 years old Hair color: Natural blonde Eye color: Blue Height: 163 cm Body type: Slender OFFENSE: Stealing West Colony’s property REWARD: Ten cartons of goods. Protection and be a citizen of West Colony. CONTACT US IMMEDIATELY “Fuck!” Dread bolted through me. “Have you seen that woman?” I stiffened and my hand tightened the hold on the poster. “Excuse me?” I eyed the man beside me. He had thick dark blond hair. Shorter than me in a few inches, but had a few pounds and had deep brown eyes, and there was something in those orbs that gave me unsettling chills. He was wearing a clean shirt for someone who came to trade.

The retraction went live at nine am. I read it at my desk with my coffee going cold beside me. It was thorough. More thorough than I expected. Hale's lawyers had clearly been told to make it clean because anything less would only add to his exposure. *Cole Enterprises wishes to clarify that Mr Noah Carter's role within the company is entirely professional in nature and reflects his exceptional competence. Mr Carter identified a significant liability clause in the Mercer restructuring contract that protected Cole Enterprises from considerable financial exposure. His work on the Calloway acquisition was instrumental in preserving a transaction worth thirty-eight million dollars. Any suggestion

"We want to be part of it." Kael studied her for a long moment. Then he smiled. "Then you will be." --- The days that followed were filled with teaching. Kael spent hours with the eastern delegation, sharing the history of the academy, the story of the Twin Blades, the lessons learned through years of struggle and sacrifice. They listened with rapt attention, their questions thoughtful and probing. Sera became a regular presence in his study, her curiosity insatiable. She asked about the Abyss, about the Void, about the Unmaking. She asked about the people who had fought beside him, the ones who had fallen, the ones who had survived.

thought Yu Liang sighing, as he regretted that such an interesting world had fallen into the cliché of a Dark BL. This beginner world was very good, what was Dark BL was a problem of the characters and not the world itself. This world is a mix of martial arts and the modern world. The powerful families of this world were all descendants of powerful immortals and even the large financial conglomerates or IT companies, they had connections with former martial artists.