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In a world of forgotten memories and lethal secrets, Anastasia Moreau fights for survival. Awakening in a sinister laboratory with no recollection of her past, she escapes, only to be taken under the wing of a notorious killer who molds her into an assassin. Her goal: ascend the ranks within the elusive assassin organization known as RACQI, all while unraveling the secrets of her own lost memories.


But Anastasia carries a crippling burden—PTSD that renders her incapable of taking a life. Her flaw threatens to shatter her dream until a final chance arises: an assignment to eliminate Valerian Vincenzo Vanguardia, the prime minister's formidable son. A task laced with complications, for Valerian possesses otherworldly abilities and a personality that clashes with everything Anastasia stands for.

When a series of gruesome murders entangles them with Ambrose Riese, the youngest scion of the powerful Spes Lawfirm, the trio forms an uneasy alliance to confront a rising tide of chaos. In their struggle against deadly foes, including bloodthirsty zombies and alien creatures, Ana and Valerian's animosity transforms into an unexpected connection, sparking a slow-burning attraction that defies the odds.

As darkness threatens to consume them, they must navigate treacherous paths, facing inner demons and forging unlikely alliances. The lines blur between heroes and villains as they battle not only external threats but also the shadows within themselves. Ana's journey becomes a thrilling odyssey of redemption, truth, and justice, leading her to question whether she can triumph over her past or risk becoming something far more sinister.


The fate of a fractured world hangs in the balance, and Ana's choices will determine whether she rises as a hero or succumbs to the darkness. Prepare for a saga where alliances shift, allegiances blur, and the past casts a haunting shadow on an uncertain future.

Rise of the Paragon Villain

The shots echoed in the desolate warehouse, the sharp reports of Ana's pistol punctuating the once-silent air.

With quick and precise shots, the three men fell to the floor. One man was shot in his shoulder, one in his foot, and the third one in his leg.

Ana watched in satisfaction as she saw each of them writhing in pain from the meticulously placed shots.

But her expression remained stoic as the men groaned in agony.

"This is the skills of RACQI's sharpest shooter? How pathetic." One of the men mocked Ana as he applied pressure on his bleeding arm.

Her eyes, usually vibrant and full of life, now harbored a dark intensity as she gave them a smile that sent shivers down their spines. It was a predatory grin, devoid of any warmth.

Chapter 127: Ana is Dead