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 sat in the corner of the grungy prison. She was fortunately given a neat robe but a robe that was meant for prisoners. She slightly raised her head that was resting on her knees and looked at the silhouette outside, at the side of her prison. 


Her heart started to beat faster once she realized who it was. She could feel his eyes on her, could barely see his face, and couldn't make out his expression which she was glad for. She truly couldn't face his hatred. She couldn't apologize to him, she couldn't explain things to him at the right time and now it was too late to even apologize. 


To even properly look him in the eyes. 


"I'm going back." He said, his voice sounded extremely gloomy, he sounded wounded. "Father will stay here until your punishment is decided." He continued and soon added. "Me and Mom are going back." 


BROKEN HEARTS