Luciferjl

Aragon, a village-born boy with exceptional swordsmanship skills, discovers his lineage as a descendant of a legendary swordsman. He embarks on a quest to conquer challenges, unravel old secrets, and face dark forces. Along the way, he forges alliances, inspires hope, and confronts personal trials. As he navigates political intrigue and battles for the throne, Aragon's journey becomes a path of self-discovery and the true meaning of power. 

(The characters in this story and everything is wholly fictional.18+ and also it may contain some adult and mature content. And it is a completely fictional and imaginary world in which the events of the story take place.) 
NO NTR OR YURI

Monarch of Slaughter

On the balcony, Aragon, Vaises, and Norchelle stood overlooking the breathtaking view. Norchelle thoroughly enjoyed the scenery, while Aragon and Vaises spoke in hushed tones.

Aragon and Vaises talked in a low voice, not letting Norchelle hear them.

He let out a frustrated sigh, and then he turned to his sister. "Norchelle, I'm sorry for doing this." Then he abruptly caught her hand and dragged her away from there.

Taken aback, Norchelle had no time to react as she was hastily pulled away by her brother, leaving Aragon standing there

"What the fuck is he doing?" Aragon stared at them with a slightly opened mouth and a perplexed expression, his hand resting on his mouth in surprise at Vaises' sudden action.

Vaises acted on impulse without much thought. His sole aim was to prevent his sister from developing any feelings for the person he despised the most.

A night in the courtyard