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 faces the truths and secrets of his family. 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

Merlena then got up and said, "You can come in the night if you want. But I am taking him for now."

Leanna shook her head, with a faint smile.

Merlena walked to Aragon and put her arm around his neck.

"Well, dear sister, send us a word after you arrange the mansion." She winked at Leanna.

"You do know that Father is here in the palace." Leanna puckered her lips and said.

Merlena furrowed her brows and replied, "What? Then there's more of a reason to leave the palace right now."

Aragon was simply standing there, watching them.

With a hand around him, they both left the chambers.

Both of them got out of the palace in no time and reached a tavern.

Merlena and Aragon found themselves seated comfortably in the cozy ambiance of the tavern, the soft glow of candlelight casting warm shadows across the room.