Grispera

Lucas lost everything. His abusive father pushed his mother to the brink of death. His younger sister turned into a chip for blackmailing and lost her life. Left alone in the world without his loved ones, he decided to end his life to meet them in the afterlife.

Instead of dying, Lucas was born as a baby without his past memories in a world of cultivation. He had a loving family of mother and older sister. Even without his memories, as Lucas grew up, he knew in his heart that he had to protect his family from all the evils and strived to become stronger.

With his growth, Lucas occasionally started to see many heart-rending visions, which affected him greatly and affected the way he looked at others, including his family. The revelations shocked him. He couldn't trust anyone, even his once close family and friends.

What were those visions? How will Lucas cope with the unsettling revelations and his chaotic feelings?
Will he become estranged or strengthen his bonds with his family and friends and gain the love and warmth that he once longed for.

Read from the perspective of Lucas and join him on his journey of growth, acceptance and love.

***
The prologue of the novel (the first 2 chapters) is tragic and hard to digest but HOLD ON!
Do read at least the first 10 chapters before deciding to drop off.


Note: No Gender-Bender, Yuri, NTR and Rape.
***
[A/N: The cover is mine, it's original. Cheers to AI!]

Join the server for character art:
https://discord.gg/Ev3hTw3bqB

Shards of the Broken Heart

Anais's eyes slowly fluttered open as the very dear voice of her man, accompanied by a kiss on her lips, woke her up from sleep.

"Wake up, sleepyhead. We have things to do. So, go take a quick bath, as we have to meet with Alice and mother to discuss something with them."

Anais rubbed her drowsy eyes and stretched her body while looking at the handsome visage of Lucas dressing himself…

(Hm hmm. That's how my man is so dashing and handsome… and also so dominating in bed.)

… as the memories of her first time getting frisky with him flashed through her mind.

She removed the sheets covering her body and looked down her navel, only to find herself to be cleaned of all blood and fluids, which she knew should be Lucas's doing. But her flower petals were still swollen and inflamed, a testimony of how intense they were.

But suddenly her mind registered the words spoken by him that they were going to meet Alice.

Kesher Nefesh