Dark_Scholars

“Have you ever wished that a truck would hit you and you would transmigrate into a world filled with swords and magic? Perhaps you wished that you would be a hero, defeating the villains, protecting the land, and receiving all sorts of admiration and love from the people. I would give you one piece of advice. Perish that thought.” -Ravi West

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Ravi West was a hero of indisputable esteem. As a Sentinel, he traveled the Realms, killing villains and saving entire civilizations. His job was everything to him. Until Luxor. 

Luxor changed everything. Luxor changed him. Ravi was done. The tiredness etched into his bones. He laid down his mantle and vanished.

He chose the most boring planet in his memory for his retirement, except this Earth was not like the one he remembered-  Nests, monsters, superheroes, and villains filled the streets but that was not his business. He has a plan, a quiet, uncaring life filled with wine, food, and books.

But the New Captain at the Bureau seemed to enjoy shattering all his carefully laid plans. He was the most annoying person Ravi had ever met, blonde hair, the most beautiful blue eyes, and a sunny smile, the righteous Arlen Sinclair constantly got involved in cases much bigger than him, dragging Ravi along into his Shenanigans.


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Grumpy, Cynic Shou who doesn't care if the world burns× Golden Retriever, Righteous Gong who is the first to bring the bucket to save the burning world.

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[This book is participating in the WSA contest]

Disclaimer: The book cover to be taken down at owner's request.

I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

The heart pounding against his own made him feel hope, and hope made him greedily. Ravi's voice was low with a desperate sense of seeking salvation within.

"Please… Please…" Could you kiss me just once? He wanted to beg but even in his desperation, the restraint was like an anchor, not letting him voice out his deepest desire.

Arlen's hands went round his waist pulling him closer, those blue eyes on him were so deep, so intense that it set flames on his skin, "Forgive me." He whispered, his voice was so light, that it felt that the wind would blow the words away.

The moment his lips met Ravi, all the tension, and all the electricity that saturated the air flowed into his body. Kissing was a physical sensation, a press of the lip but this was so much more, it was as if his soul shuddered when he met those impossibly soft lips and a breathlessness flooded him, so strong that his head felt dizzy.

Breathless (Slight M)