In a world where the powerful ruled, a world that belonged to dominion. A world that conceals demons and vicious beasts within the shadows of the darkness. As if these barbarous creatures weren't enough; rose a man who crushed many clans and sects.

His every step echoed with the cry of those whom he massacred brutally—leaving traces of those helpless curses behind him in the dust. He was known as the 'Devil on earth' 'The leader of the shadow army' and 'The black Blade of Linya'.

Many forces joined to stop him, only to be butchered by his powerful blade until someone completely opposite stood against him.

A beautiful woman who had his tattoo engraved on her chest. 

Would he cherish her or destroy her? But then again what could be expected from the Lord of terrors who was known to bear no heart in his stone-cold chest? And then again was that woman in his eyes worthy of his love?

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TAMING THE UNTAMED

When love turns into hatred it does nothing but ignites a fire that couldn’t be ever extinguished. 


Megara gulped the lump forming in her throat as a gasp left her lips, tears blurring her sight once again as she clenched her chest tightly. The feeling of her guts getting twisted and crushed had her toes curled in endurance. 


She kept her gaze on the floor, she was no longer kneeling but sitting on the red carpet with her hands on the carpet and head hanging low. The sound of moaning and skin slapping against each other disgusted her and made her feel sickly nauseous. She couldn't believe how shameless these people were, especially him. She heard nothing from him but the woman beneath him kept crying in pleasure, speaking sinful words to the point one was annoyed and disgusted. He harshly put his hand on her mouth, shutting her annoying cries as he railed her to calm himself. 


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