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

Megara slid the door close and plopped down on the bed with a huff. It was already past dinner time and ever since the morning she had been trying to look for him but he was nowhere. She even went to the garden where he usually was but he was not there either. 


She was about to lie back when all of a sudden something flashed in her mind and she abruptly got up. Her pupils dilated when she realized that she skipped one of the most crucial places to him...to her. 


"How careless." She said, instantly hurrying out of her guest room and to the rooftop where they usually met. 


However, her expectations came crashing down when she didn't find him there either. Perhaps, she was too late or he never came. 


Such wrong phrases couldn't be used for an assumption, especially when it came to his love for her. 


Little did she knew...he was there in this cold weather for so long...waiting for her...his orbs desperately seeking for her. 


MISUNDERSTANDING