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In the brutal halls of Shadowvale High, strength is everything. The school is run by a dangerous hierarchy where only the strongest survive, and a mysterious drug is spreading among students, granting them superhuman abilities at a deadly cost. Rumors whisper of a hidden organization pulling the strings, but no one knows who—or what—they truly are.

Julian, an unassuming junior, hides a past shrouded in mystery. While others fight for dominance in the Superhuman Ranking System, he remains in the shadows, watching, waiting. But when the balance of power begins to shift, and betrayals shake the school to its core, Julian is forced into the chaos. Old rivalries resurface, alliances are tested, and a dark secret buried deep in history threatens to change everything.
With intense battles, hidden agendas, and shocking truths waiting to be uncovered, Forsaken Bloodline: The Mirror is a story of power, revenge, and the fight for survival in a world where strength means everything.

Content Warning:
This novel contains mature themes, including violence, gang conflicts, drug use, and intense psychological elements. It also explores dark and emotional situations, including murder, betrayal, and mystery. Reader discretion is advised.

Forsaken Bloodline: The Mirror

The ground shook as Dante drove Naomi into the floor, leaving a web of cracks in the marble beneath them.

Gasps rippled through the crowd. A Masterclass-ranked fighter just got overpowered by a senior.

Dante grinned, standing over Naomi. "You talk big for someone who just got crushed."

Naomi winced, still lying on the ground. But then—her shadow flickered.

Before Dante could react, Naomi's entire body melted into darkness, vanishing into the cracks beneath him.

A tendril of black shot out from behind Dante, wrapping around his throat like a noose. Naomi reformed from the shadows, standing tall with her dagger pressed against his neck.

Dante clenched his teeth. His body trembled—not from fear, but from something far worse. His skin turned red, and his veins bulged as his berserker mode activated.

Dante flexed his inhuman strength, tearing the shadow tendril apart like paper. He turned and swung his fist at Naomi's head, aiming to crush her skull.

But before the punch could land—

Dante's fist stopped mid-air—not because of Naomi, but because Julian had grabbed it.

Julian hadn't moved an inch. One hand still in his pocket, the other casually gripping Dante's massive fist.

Dante's eyes widened. "What the—"

It was like his strength meant nothing. Like he had just punched an immovable object.

Julian let out a bored sigh. "You're being too loud."

The moment Dante's fist was released, a sudden shockwave burst from Julian's grip, sending Dante flying backwardinto the lockers. The metal dented under his weight, and he coughed, stunned.

"Did that junior just overpower Dante?"

Naomi narrowed her eyes, rubbing her wrist where Julian had stopped the fight. She was a Masterclass-ranked fighter. She knew what just happened wasn't normal.

Dante pulled himself up, rage burning in his eyes. "You little—"

"If you throw another punch, you'll regret it."

Somehow… he knew Julian wasn't bluffing.

Julian's emerald-tipped hair swayed slightly as he turned, hands still in his pockets. He walked away, ignoring the crowd's whispers.

But as he did, Naomi's voice called out behind him.

"You're not just a normal junior, are you?"

Because if anyone at Raventhorn High knew the truth about him—

Chapter 1: The Superhuman Hierarchy (Part 2)