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

"What? He departed yesterday morning?" Megara raised an inquiry with a frown and the woman nodded. 


"Yes, He left a note for his aunt and departed. He is a master, something might have come up in his sect." The woman said and Megara faintly nodded before dropping the conversation with the woman. With the help of her bamboo stick, she walked towards the veranda of the house and halted on her steps. He should have at least informed her before leaving. 


The giggling of children and their little footsteps as they played around while a few old people made old jokes and laughed at them. She heard and sensed it all. Nothing was odd at all. 


She chewed her already bruised lower lip. A hiss left her lips when she bit her bruised area, quickly letting go of the skin as she licked the bruise, feeling a metallic flavor in her mouth. She has been gnawing on her lower lip ever since she woke up and now it was bruised and bleeding. 


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