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

As Draaro stood on the bustling dock, seeking the way to Count Petrovil Crakian's residence, a woman emerged from the lively crowd. Her attire bore the markings of a local, and her eyes held a certain knowing gleam that suggested familiarity with the island's intricacies.

"Are you looking for Count Petrovil's house?" she inquired, her voice carrying the cadence of someone deeply connected to the maritime life of the Blue Islands.

She heard him asking the locals for the way to the residence. And then she approached him.

Draaro, appreciative of the assistance, nodded in affirmation. "Yes, I need to meet Count Petrovil Crakian."

"Who are you? If I may ask," she said with a stern tone.

Draaro decided to keep his identity hidden for now and said, "I'm coming from the capital, and it's important that I meet him."

With a warm smile, the woman stepped forward. "Okay. I will take you."