D_RegalInsomniac

If you like this then you'd definitely love my new book [Picking Up Beautiful Girls In A post apocalyptic World!]. Please check it out!

Separated at a young age after losing both their parents in a car crash; these two brothers lived completely different lives and went through completely different experiences.

Now in a new world of elves, goblins and magic; and on opposing sides of a centuries old war, watch how they grow strong and fight new foes all in the hopes of gaining more power to take control over their own lives.

But the powers that be won't make things easy for them, nor will they be given power without a price....




Posting schedule: One chapter will be posted everyday at 12:00pm EMT.

Please leave your your thoughts and expectations in the comments section.....I really value them

This is a war novel, so there will be violence, explicit battles and the occasional blood and gore....Be forewarned.

Thanks for coming and I hope to see you in the review section.....


Update...
The new volume (volume 2) is going to take a few chapters to grt into the real fight scenes, and may be a bit slow at first, but I promise it's going to be spectacular to read as things even out.

P.S.That's only if you like blood and monsters ..

D_RegalInsomniac

My Brother Is A Warlord

A great shadow suddenly loomed over the entire region and Jin quickly did as he was told and shifted his head to one side. A black orb blasted past him and his eyes widened as it blew away a part of Apophane's body. The stack allowed Jin to force himself free and he quickly flew back to the ground.

Jin turned to his right to see a boy standing there. He was almost his height other than a few inches. But the one thing he couldn't get his eye off of was the hair, it was the same shade as his own.

"Quinn," Quinn answered before looking back to the monster that was Apophane, "I see you're busy"

Jin shrugged, he noticed the black scythe engraved into the boy's neck, but said nothing about it, "Something like that. That ball, was that you?"

Quinn rose his hand up and a black orb formed in it, "Maybe a few more. You have a plan?"

JIN AND QUINN