Manacled By Senlinyu Novels & Stories

Yang Lixin hummed with a gentle smile while petting the cat’s head. “That’s great!” Ling Mao responded happily. “Oooh~ what do I see here~?” Silver Moon suddenly spoke, her body trembled slightly, looking excited. “Hey, stop fooling around.” Ming Yue scolded the noisy Silver Moon. “You all heard what Ling Mao said. This maze is the incomplete version of Shenyuan Migong.” “Yes. I can feel the flow of negative energy.” Qing Long nodded and lifted his head slightly, staring at the ceiling.

Every function bent toward his existence alone. Sun. Moon. Night. He had tried to devour all three. “Not this time.” She grabbed his lines and twisted. Outside her luminous focus, the chamber reacted. The rune circles flared—white-hot, then deep blue, then black-violet. The sentinel planted both hands on the floor, cyan veins surging bright. — Anchoring. Selene closed her eyes, golden luminosity forming a ring around the outermost circle. “Easy, easy, don’t tear yet—”

The shadows around her stretched unnaturally, tendrils lashing out. She was no longer just wielding darkness. She was darkness. Lena’s stomach turned. Cassian’s grip on his sword tightened. “Idris—now.” Idris lifted his hands, golden light erupting from his fingertips. The air trembled as symbols formed around Selene, circling her in a shimmering, celestial prison. Selene’s eyes widened, realization dawning too late. The moment the sigils locked into place, the shadows around her collapsed. She let out a snarl, twisting against the restraints, but they held firm.

His posture was unnervingly stiff, almost inhuman. “Leave her alone!” Madam Linlin bellowed. She removed a crystal bracelet, pressing it to her lips and mumbling something Arah couldn't hear. The bald man’s expression darkened, a low growl rumbling from his throat. Madam Linlin then turned her terrified gaze to Arah and muttered, “Run!” Before Arah could react, the bald man’s arm blurred past her vision. Suddenly, he had Madam Linlin by the neck, lifting her effortlessly off the ground. His fingers dug into her throat.

But I was already used to it. “His name is Lord Brogan.” I looked to the side, watching the sky darken out the window with the moments that passed. “Tyda and Sercee had mentioned him being difficult but i-" A gasp escaped me as habds gripped mine roughly, I turned in shock, to fund menah staring at me as she shook, her eyes widened dangerously as she gasped. “Menah, are you A-alright?” I panicked as she shook wuth more vigor, choked sobs escaping her lips as she held me tighter.

BOOOOOMMM… “Ugh! It seems you really want to kill me, don’t you? Aren’t you afraid of being discovered?” asked the pale-faced man with blood on his lips. He glared coldly at the group of people floating in the night sky, dressed entirely in black. Behind him, he was protecting a pair of young twin girls, whose age might not even be a year yet. Their blue eyes looked frightened and refused to leave the man’s side as he continued to fend off the attacks from the people in the sky. “No one will notice your death or the children’s here! The Eastern Continent is indeed under the Heaven Sect’s control, but the city of Senlin is already ours. No one will notice if you die here, hahahaha!”

Malik! Light flooded the room, revealing Malik standing among the fallen men, his chest smeared with their blood. The man holding me quickly snaked his arm around my neck, using me as his shield as he pulled back. My hands were now securely tied behind me. Then he began a low, cruel laugh, as Malik slew other two men. One of the men in the room quickly shifted into his wolf form and escaped out of the window. The man holding me captive wore a mask that concealed his face.

Black with iridescent eyes. /Damn right he should be shitting himself!/ Sybil is a true force to be reckoned with. Every other day, where I’m not pumped full of some kind of tranquiliser he’d be a mere bloody smear on the floor. Sybil gives everything, her jaws still snapping as Maddox steps over our rapidly paralysed, panting body. A few seconds later I’m forced back into human form, naked and incandescent with rage. As the first silver manacle clanks around my wrists I growl sloppily, “I’ll fucking kill you.”

When she stood infront of the trio, Mo Yuhan was standing just behind her like a king, protecting his queen. Meng Zhilan and the men were already calming down from their earlier fright. The man who earlier said that Tang Li couldn't even keep her wrist straight after holding the gun was Meng Zhilan's best friend, Li Jin. Li Jin was holding his wrist and his brows were scrunched up together in pain as he said "What did you do? Why can't I move my wrists?" "Didn't you say that your wrists are flexible?" said Mo Yuhan with a smirk on his face.He knew that his wife has shot his pressure points accurately so that he won't be able to move his wrists for a short amount of time.