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Rise of The Fallen Son-in-law Vol. 2 Chapter 106
Mr. Blackwood's full name was Henry Blackwood, but little Nancy had affectionately nicknamed him "Hal."As she stood in front of him, little Nancy clasped her hands together, a look of shame on her face. She appeared to regret running in her dress, which was now soaked and covered in sand.Despite her innocent nature, little Nancy had every right to speak her mind. Her honesty made Mr. Blackwood feel guilty about his past actions.Despite his guilt, he gave her an encouraging smile. He wanted to hear what she had to say, even if it wasn't what he wanted to hear."The gods have requested an audience with you," she said, her voice trembling with fear.Mr. Blackwood's heart sank at the thought of facing the gods. He knew they would not be pleased with him.A tense silence hung in the air, as Mr. Blackwood stood before the gods. They studied him carefully, unsure of what to make of him. Lucille, Laureline, and Dorian all had different reactions to his presence, while Melchior remained stoi
Rise of The Fallen Son-in-law Vol. 2 Chapter 107
Mr. Blackwood felt a sense of trepidation wash over him. A quest? With his daughter? What was Dorian thinking? He was about to say as much when Dorian continued."You want to send my daughter with me on this dangerous quest?" Mr. Blackwood said incredulously."It's not my doing," Dorian replied, his voice calm but firm. "She chose to come of her own free will.""Who are we going after?" Mr. Blackwood asked, still struggling to grasp the gravity of the situation."The god of the netherworld," Dorian said, his voice somber. Mr. Blackwood's jaw dropped. The god of the netherworld? That was a dangerous mission, and he wasn't sure he was up for it. But what if he said no? He didn't want to let Dorian down, and he certainly didn't want to let his daughter down. But what if something went wrong? He was torn, and he didn't know what to do."Is this a joke?" he asked, hoping that it was all just a bad dream.Dorian's expression darkened at Mr. Blackwood's question. "This is not a joke," he sai
Rise of The Fallen Son-in-law Vol. 2 Chapter 108
Mr. Blackwood's memories of his sister's death came flooding back, and he felt a familiar rage building inside him. The god of the underworld had stood by and done nothing as Morgan drew her last breath, and now he was watching Celeste suffer the same fate. He looked at Lucille, who was frozen with fear, and he felt a surge of frustration. She was supposed to be the goddess of death, but she was useless in the face of death.Lucille saw the anguish in Mr. Blackwood's eyes, and she knew he was hurting. She understood that his anger was born out of fear and grief, and she knew she had to be strong for him. A tall, shadowy figure appeared in the clearing, his features shrouded in darkness. Mr. Blackwood's eyes widened as he recognized the figure: it was the god of the underworld, come to claim his daughter. Lucille, too, recognized him, and she tensed, bracing herself for what was to come."You," Mr. Blackwood said, his voice shaking with rage.The god of the underworld remained silent,
Rise of The Fallen Son-in-law Vol. 2 Chapter 109
Mr. Blackwood's thoughts turned to his wife, and he felt a surge of bitterness and regret. He had always known that she had only married him for his money, not for love. And now, he saw how she was using him to get what she wanted. He knew that if he told her how he truly felt, she would take advantage of him and take everything he had. It was a painful realization, but one that he had to face.Graham stood tall, his eyes cold and unyielding. He knew that Mr. Blackwood was in pain, and he was prepared for whatever the man might do. But he wasn't expecting the next move - Mr. Blackwood's head on his chest, his fists clenched on his shoulders. Graham could feel the man's shoulders heaving as he tried to control his emotions.And then, Mr. Blackwood spoke, his voice breaking. "Please come back. The gods need you to fight this war." It was a request, a plea, from a broken man who had lost too much. Graham felt a twinge of sympathy for Mr. Blackwood. He had lost his sister and now his daug
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Lucille let out a soft laugh. "What are we doing?" she asked, a bemused smile playing on her lips. "We're standing here, staring at each other like we're playing a game of chicken."Graham was taken aback by Lucille's laughter. He was so focused on trying to decipher her true feelings that he hadn't expected her to break the tension with a laugh. It was a pleasant sound, and it made him feel a little more at ease. But when she asked her question, he was at a loss for words. He felt a blush rising to his cheeks, and he struggled to find the right thing to say. Finally, he stammered out a response."I... I don't know," he said. "I'm not really sure what we're doing."Graham's mouth quirked up in a small smile. "I don't know the rules of this game."Lucille gracefully led Blackmare into the stables, her movements effortless and elegant. Graham watched her, transfixed. He couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from her. It was as if she had cast a spell on him, and he was powerless to resist
Rise of The Fallen Son-in-law Vol. 2 Chapter 111
His crop business was his pride and joy, but he had never been able to get it off the ground. The war had been the final straw, decimating his crops and his livelihood. It was only when he was at his lowest point that people started to take notice of him. But by then, it was too late.Graham's knowledge of herbal medicine and plants was his one saving grace. He had spent years studying and experimenting, and he knew more about the healing properties of plants than most people. It was his one true talent, and it was something that he took great pride in. But living in the forest, away from people, had taken its toll on him. He was lonely and isolated, and he longed for human connection.It was a strange twist of fate that had brought people to his door once he had given up on his business. The forest, which had once been a place of solitude, was now a beacon of hope for those who were seeking help. And Graham, who had been content to live a quiet life, was now thrust into the role of h
Rise of The Fallen Son-in-law Vol. 2 Chapter 112
Leo sat alone in his chambers, his gaze drifting to a painting that hung on the wall. It depicted him and Fiona in their royal robes, standing side by side. But in the painting, there was a space between them, an invisible barrier that Leo now longed to cross. He reached out and brushed his fingers against the canvas, wishing he could erase that distance. But it was for the good of the kingdom, he told himself. He didn't want Fiona to think that she was merely a pawn in his political game. How could he make things right.Fiona entered the room, her long hair flowing down her back. She looked as though she were ready for bed, but Leo's heart raced as he took in her beauty. He tried to push down his impulses, knowing that it would be wrong to act on his desires before the wedding. But he also knew that the wait would be agonizing, and he feared that his self-control might not be enough to keep him from succumbing to his urges. He didn't know what to do, but he knew that whatever happene
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'Leo was not motivated by politics,' replied Fiona, keeping her voice steady and measured. 'His actions were driven by justice, compassion, and a desire to protect the innocent. Gloria and her father were simply two of the many who needed his help, and he would have done the same for anyone else in their situation.'The noble's words hung in the air like a dark cloud, and the other nobles looked on in stunned silence. Fiona's heart beat faster, but she refused to let her temper get the better of her. She knew that the noble was simply trying to goad her, and she would not give him the satisfaction of seeing her lose her composure. She would rise above his petty taunts and demonstrate her true strength."Progress requires a certain amount of disorder and upheaval," she replied, her voice steady and confident. "Without chaos, we would never be able to move forward, to innovate and create a better world. So while you may see me as nothing but a trophy wife and a goddess of chaos, I am in
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