2020 @wattoriginals original romance winner 

Maya, a lady of a fallen nation is captured and apprehended by strange men who have massacred her dwelling into nothing but ruins. The only thing that remains of her life is a traumatic experience and her fraternity sisters who are led by these outlandish men into some unknown land where they are seen as blasphemies of human existence.

Any wrong act or move could mean the end of their lives especially when the foundation of this unknown land is built on something bizarre, something powerful, like the spawns of berserk who cannot wait to get their hands on them.

It is a tale as old as time.



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Berserk

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Red's stance was unbending and determined as he sat on the cold dark floor of the gothic penal. His life expectancy was derelict. He couldn't even remember when everything started to fall apart but he remembered those that were involved. 


The first perfidy was the datum that he wasn't even a berserk in the first place, he was just holding power for the King, he was nothing more than a vessel and that insight alone constricted all his understanding, achievements, it wasn't his in the first place. And then, the remaining started to catch him off guard, deprived of explanation for why he was going through it in the first place. 


He murdered people to capture the Sadin but he never thought he would face this type of backlash. As if staring at the empty sheet wasn't sufficient or was it holding her clothes and pretending she was resting on his chest wasn't desolate enough. 


Chapter twenty eight