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

"I would love that as long as it's you." 


Silence. None of them spoke any further. Staring into each other's eyes but one was unable to know the emotion of the other one. 


The air caressed their hair making them dance as the tip of her hair flew forward, caressing his face. He slowly closed his eyes moving forward. He wanted to hug her and feel her warmth, inhale her scent...the sensation he had been lacking and yearning for so many years. 


He slowly opened his eyes, staring at her green hues. Could she even see him? Slowly raising his hand, he brought it near her face but just as his skin touched her cheek, she harshly pushed his hand away, passing him a glare. He clenched his hand in a fist and lowered it. 


"Megara Daybrace. You are coming with me. " He said, his voice laced with authority. He knew she wouldn't come with him just like that. He needed to make her. 


"I won't stay under your shackles." She rasped at him. 


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