2022-12-04 16:27:39
Previous Chapter
Related Chapters
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Tomb of Antheia
"Who are you?" That question pierced against Rajah's heart. She tried her best not to scowl, tried her best to prevent herself from crying Yet, the emotions she was strongly holding onto betrayed almost instantly. She thought Anastacia was lost... then returned... Is it all, nothing but a lie? "Anastacia..." Rajah whispered, her lips were trembling as tears from happiness and sadness filled her heart. She looked down on the baby she was holding on to, his little eyes full of wonder was staring back at her. This war was far from what she expected. Very far from the thing that she imagined would happen. She was ready to die for the boy, yet she was saved. She saw Anastacia die in front of her eyes, yet she was alive. She can't help but ask herself and the Celestial what was going on. Her head hurts so much that she feels like it'll explode. The temples on her forehead are pulsating so fast, that she can feel it. "This is Oden..." She said, as if there's a need for an introduction. "
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Feast of the Mighty
Forty strong men and women line up in a perfect form of circle. Their backs touched the stone cold walls as they stood straight, waiting for the goop's bane to rise from the relic that holds its powers inside.During the night, the relic turns dark, as the venom of goop awakens, the dark liquid drips out slowly. As if it's crawling and slithering from its case. But during the day when the sun is out, it shines bright gold. The rhinestones and rare crystals emphasize its beauty.The contrast of day and night. The sun and the moon. It affects how potent the venom can be. Tris, one of the Sorcerers who specializes in defense, gives the signal --- the spotter when the venom oozes out of the relic.She closed her eyes and recited an incantation to activate the armor they are wearing. "Pusiausvyrinė." She opened her eyes and began again. "išleidimas ir plitimas!"The dark armor they were wearing slowly spread across their body. The carved incantations on the leather cloth lit up into gold,
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Feast of the Mighty Part II
Blood stains can be seen all around as the venom of the Celestial pierced through the heart of Connor. He had left cornered when only ten out of the forty Sorcerers remained alive --- some were barely making it through and were hoping to make it past dawn.Lazedi, Halley and Gandy were devoured by the eight foot monster, the terrifying creature had blood thirst in its eyes as it ate them one by one, using their smaller bones as a toothpick when it was done.Nothing in the books about the enemy's of the Celestial beings was written about these two creatures, and it absolutely petrified the remaining nine Sorcerers. For how could they defeat something they had no knowledge of?It would be like battling against a minefield. They will be all swept and killed if they act without planning ahead. The creature's powers were absolute, and they don't show any signs of slowing down.There's absolutely no sign of weakness.The creatures did not even fear the venom of Antheia. Only when it comes
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Lost Forever
He takes a bite of her shoulders then her torso, the bones cracking and the sound of slurping and chewing resounded in the chamber. Lucious threw the shield at Tris and the others. As Alatar chewed on Khallesie's foot, he looked around and saw how the Sorcerers began to move fast, each running around like a bunch of wounded rats. "Who knew stupid would taste so good." He said before licking the last drop of Khallesie's blood from his face, hands and fingers. He looked particularly at Accashia who was running towards the relic. "Let's see if a smart person tastes good as well." He said with a crooked smile before jumping in front of Accashia. "Do you know how long I've been holding out to my cravings to devour all of you?" "Don't think it'll be that easy." Alatar taunted with a smirk. He was about to grab onto Accashia, until he felt a sharp pain against his torso and back, then his head. He felt like his body was pushed away when numbers of shields were thrown on his way. His body
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants What was lost
Rutra hissed and growled curses at him. But since she did not want to fight Alatar as she holds something more important than her. It was the Relic of the great witch, Antheia. The Celestial that first caught her Creator's misdeeds.Just the thought of being rewarded by her Creator brings her sheer joy. And her anger for Alatar vanishes as she thinks of how happy Levi the Great Master will be towards her and the lower ranked creature she's with.When the only thing that was visible was sand and the dried up mountains, Alatar asked Rutra to stop walking."Why are we stopping here?" She asked, her short fused temper was acting up again. "What is going on inside that feeble brain of yours."Alatar did not say a thing. Instead, he lets go of Elly's feet, letting it crash against the sandy floors. He hummed in satisfaction after seeing his dark colored face.Elly was so burnt by the sun that he looked like a roasted pig. And he smells of it too.With food so scarce in the desert, for sure
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants More Than Alive
He slapped his face a few times to get himself back and immersed with reality. Forty of their best Sorcerers had just died. As an Supreme Sorcerer, he felt completely incompetent.Not only that, but the relic is lost as well.How he will tell it to Supreme Sorcerer Theodore is still beyond him. His pride as the best weapon maker had been crushed and destroyed. And his ideals and the way he sees himself had been vaporized, turned into nothing.But crying over spilled milk won't do any of them good. Now they have to act and try to trace whenever the beast maybe.Nathaniel looked over at Kane then said "You were training as an extractor before you were deployed here as a soldier aren't you?"Kane nodded. "Yes. Yes I was. I trained for a few years or so."Nathaniel hummed and looked all over the place before he bent down. The place was a bit dark since only a few torches hanging on the walls were lighting up the place. There wasn't much to see. "Then maybe you can trace something that cou
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Will To Live
Tears rolled down her cheeks as she began to sob. She thought one of the bones she carried was her friend's. "Oh, great Rowan the Creator, if you hear us while you rest at the stars please give some of your fire of life to, Elly..." She cried.It didn't take long for Aiziah to reach Zebedee. The two female Sorcerers exchanged a tight embrace. Their best friend managed to survive, even if he was left to die here. If they haven't fought against the heat and made it in time, Elly will never make it through the night.Aiziah looked at Nathaniel and Dane who were baffled by what they're witnessing."Supreme!" She screamed on top of her lungs. "What are you doing?! We need to act now or else Elly will die! We need to save him!"Dane woke up from his trance, the desert heat was making his head ache and compromised his decision. After hearing the two Sorcerers, he moved forward to try to carry Elly.Nathaniel blinked a few times, as if he was calming himself. He did not know if it was the des
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants On to the great land
It didn't take long for the Sorcerers to land on the Land of the Sorcerers. They arrived there safely along with Kane, Anastacia and Landon.A crowd of almost eight hundred people gathered in the middle of the forest. Where they prepared a feast, not only to Celebrate life. But also to celebrate the bravery of the Sorcerers who laid down their lives.“They’re here!” Regina screamed with joy when she saw silhouettes from a distance. “They’re finally here!”Regina helped with the preparations as she cooked a special dessert she learned from her mother. The Lithuanian Lazy cake, as her mother calls it.And it is not the first time that she made it. For she and her son had been welcomed here with such love and compassion that only a small space on her heart is still aching from losing her husband.The Sorcerers welcomed her with open arms after she told the story of her lineage's relations with the Sagittarius Celestial. It happened one time when the Sorcerers decided to light-up a bonfir
Latest Chapter
Fuck With Air
“What?” Bosy asked.“I need some fucking air,” Ken said, tracking Donghae’s movements across the ballroom.“Balcony, out that way,” Bosy said and gestured with his glass. “Leave Hero with me?”Ken scoffed and then pushed Meer up. He took Meer’s hand. He barely managed to smile at the men he passed on his way to the balcony. He kept Donghae in his line of sight, and made sure that Donghae saw him slip outside.The balcony was large, and there were already couples around it, engrossed in each other’s bodies. Ken led Meer to a shadowy nook created by two columns. He held him tightly and took shuddering breaths. “Fuck, this night is just getting fucking worse.”Five minutes passed, and then Donghae appeared in front of them. He lit a cigarette. Ken grabbed his arm, and practically threw him against a column.“Ow, Ken, that hurt,” Donghae said and rubbed his shoulder.“Tell me. Now.”Donghae’s eyes flicked to Meer. “I’d rather not.”“Trust me. It’s alright if he hears.”“I don’t trust slav
Nevermind Part II
Ken frowned, but Meer smiled. Another kiss. “There’s a predator in the form of your best friend coming up on us fast.”Ken sighed and pressed his forehead against Meer’s.“Might Ken!”Ken turned around, keeping Meer pressed against the wall. Bosy wore a black suit, shirt and tie. All five of his slaves flanked him. They all wore tight white pants. Bosy grinned at him. “I didn’t actually think you’d come.”“I had incentive.” And just to piss Bosy off, he asked, “Where’s your wife?”Bosy’s eyes narrowed. “Probably on her back with one of her lovers.”Bosy had done the proper thing. Married a girl, sired an heir, and then set them up in a separate estate. It made Ken sick. He was expected to do the same thing. And before he was thirty.He sighed. “Sorry, Chunnie. I’m in a bad mood.”“You’re in a bad mood? With Hero here? You’re crazy. I came over to get a closer look at him.”“You’ve seen him.”“Not all dressed up,” Bosy said with a leer.Ken shut his eyes briefly and then moved to the s
Nevermind
Ken groaned when something dug into his side.Someone chuckled above him.And then lips pressed against his neck, traveled down his shoulder.“Ken, you have to get up. I already have coffee ready. Don’t you want coffee?”“What time is it?” Ken mumbled.“Eight fifteen.”“Fuck.”“Like I said, you need to wake up.”Ken rubbed his eyes and forced himself to sit up. His whole body hurt. “Fuck,” he said again. He tried vainly to remember what appointments he had today.“Where’s my cell phone?”“Nope. You are not calling in,” Meer said. “Yoona already called when you weren’t there at eight. She told me to remind you about the Choi deal.”Ken shut his eyes and feel back to the bed. “I hate dealing with the Choi’s.”“Do you like dealing with anyone?”Ken opened one eye and grinned. “You.”Meer blushed and looked away.Ken tugged on his arm and Meer let himself be pulled. He curled up against his side. Ken leaned down for a kiss. Meer smiled against Ken’s lips. Ken’s fingers found the hem of Me
Sleep For Life
The guy clicked his tongue at him. “You’re a terrible liar.” The drink arrived and the guy sipped at it. “My name is Aiden.”“Now who’s the liar?”A hand settled on Ken’s thigh. “What if I told you I wanted you to fuck me? Would you think I was lying?”“No, but no thanks.”“Oh, come on. Let me be your angel for the night.”Ken froze, and then shut his eyes in defeat before turning to look at the guy. He smirked and downed his drink.“Come on, Might Michael,” he said, proving he knew exactly who Ken was. “Let me take you to heaven.”Ken let him take his hand. He led him through the club, past drugged out bodies moving to a steady beat. They entered a dark hallway, and as they turned corner after corner, went down a set of stairs and then turned more corners, Ken started getting nervous.Finally, he stopped and opened a door.Ken entered a sparsely furnished room lit by a single bulb. Couch, table, a couple of chairs. As soon as the door shut, the guy was pressed against him, laying bit
I'm Not Ken
God, he hated the Senator’s parties. It was less a dinner and more of an excuse to get drunk, show off and trade slaves.At precisely nine, Yoona buzzed him. “Ken, I’m sorry, but Lee Sungmin refuses to talk to me anymore.”“Patch him through, NaNa.”Ken lost himself in work.At eleven he was considering going home and taking a long lunch. And then Yoona buzzed him again. “Bosy is here to see you.”Ken shut his eyes and sighed. “Send him in, Na.”Bosy sauntered in, once again dragging the tall Doushiten named Justin behind him. Bosy flung the kid onto the floor, and hooked the handcuffs to the arm of the chair.“Hey, Yunnie,” he said.“Bosy. What do I owe the pleasure?”“Just bored, thought I’d visit. I’m going to go use your bathroom.”Ken studied Justin. He didn’t look up, head lowered. More bruises and cuts covered his back and neck and chest.Ken spared the bathroom a glance and then rose. He moved around his desk and sat in the chair. Justin flinched, but didn’t pull away, when Ke
The Senator
They finished the run in silence, Ken contemplating that. It wasn’t until they returned and Meer dropped to the floor to stretch that Ken asked, “Why haven’t you killed me and made a run for it?”Meer had his legs spread, almost in splits. He leaned his upper body to the floor and stretched his arms out. “That would be dishonorable.”“Why?”“Okay, so it wouldn’t be. But it’d be stupid. Because honestly, where am I going to go?” He lifted his legs off the floor, moaning, and Ken had to swallow against a sudden dry mouth. He could only imagine how stretched Meer’s quads were right then.“You’re staring.”“You’re flexible.”“Part of the training.” Meer sat up, winked at him and then lay on the floor. He pressed his hands flat by his head and then pushed his body into an arch. “You should be stretching after a run like that.”“Probably.”He kicked his legs up, effortlessly moving into a handstand. He held it and then bent his knees. He did a couple of pushups and then let his feet fall to
It's Saturday
Meer woke him up at five-thirty.“Fuck, Meer, it’s Saturday.”“I’m sorry, Master. Is there a different time you’d like me to wake you up on Saturdays?”Ken squeezed his eyes shut. “Just later. Eight or nine.”“Very well, Master.”And then it registered. Ken sat up. “Meer?”Meer turned at the door and lowered his head. “Yes, Master?”“Stop it.”“Stop what, Master?”“Stop that. What is wrong with you?”“I don’t know what you mean, Master.”Ken growled, stood up and stalked over to him. “Knock it off.”“If Master would tell—”Ken grabbed his shoulders and pushed him against the wall. “Don’t do this, Meer.”“Do what, Master?”Ken pulled him back and then slammed him against the wall again. “Don’t.”“Why not?” That defiant look was back in his eyes. “Because you said so. Master?”Ken sighed. He moved his hands from Meer’s shoulders and then put them against the wall. He let his arms bend until his forearms rested against the wall. Their bodies aligned. Ken let his head fall to one of his a
No Idea
“What?”“Justin. It’s Justin.”“What’s Justin?”“Bosy’s …”“You know Bosy’s new slave?”He nodded. “We were … not friends. More like rivals, I guess.” Meer sighed and sat up. He played with the buttons on Ken’s shirt, not looking him in the eye. “Our families were allies. Our kingdoms shared a border. Justin and I are First Sons, heirs to be king.”Ken gasped.Meer smirked. “I know, right? Hence the irony of life, thing. Anyway. Our rivalry mainly stemmed from our birth status. Technically, we were the same rank, but Justin was a First Child, First Son, and I had eight older sisters. But I am older than he is. It seems stupid now, but then, it mattered a great deal. We competed in fairs and mock battles and for women.”Meer stopped, finally met Ken’s eyes and then climbed off his lap. Ken followed him into the kitchen. “I always mocked him. Told him one day, he’d be my slave and he’d have to wash my feet while I sipped champagne from his family goblets.”When he started making tea, Ke
What's A Justin
“I’m not here for me, Yong. I don’t know if rumors have circulated yet, but I bought a slave and he needs clothes.”The man’s eyes narrowed. “There are stores for—”“Considering his status as my first slave, I decided that he should only have the very best. I can’t have him running around looking like an uncivilized foreigner.”“This is completely unprecedented.”“Yes, I realize that. But I’m sure you can find a way to compensate the inconvenience.”“Of course, Might Ken.” And Ken was certain there’d be a hefty “service charge” on this final bill. “We’d be happy to supply you with everything he needs.”“Thank you, Yong. He needs everything, all the way down to socks and underwear.”He called over a couple of other associates.“Hero, stand up,” Ken said, voice shaking when he said ‘Hero’. Meer stood immediately. One of the others took Meer’s measurements and Yong shouted at the other one to start taking clothes to the dressing room.Ken and Meer locked eyes. Meer had that look again, t
