Margrave's Bastard Son was The Emperor - Chapter 291

~Together they created a world of chaos, in search of love~They are two worlds apart!An unlucky fate.Destiny played an unfair game towards Narika, by entangling her fate with the dead. She was marked out to be the bride of a restless ghost, and now Narika Singh must endeavor to fight her way out.ADRIK IVANOV! A ghost driven by nothing, but revenge against the family that ruined his life, and that of the woman he loved.He has only one goal, to ruin the lives of the Singh family but that is until he sees her, Narika Singh. An enemy that he fell so hard and deeply for, or so he thought, because of her uncanny resemblance to his past lover?But would it ever be possible to fall in love with a ghost? After all, love conquers all, right?What would happen when Narika meets Adrik, the ghost groom, and learns of the twisted fate between the both of them?Would she waver in her decision to ban him forever in the underworld? And Adrik, would he ever let go of the woman given the second chance he got, or move ahead with his revenge?With Lucifer, king of the hell in the picture, who would do anything to get Narika to bear him a baby, hell's saving grace. Adrik would have to do more than protect the woman he has fallen in love with, a second time.Warning: Everything in this book is fiction, any resemblance to anyone is all but a mistake. No part of this publication should be published by any external company.~~“What do you want from me!”She shouted, watching from where she sat with her hands bound, leaving her all completely at his mercy.“The right question should be, what exactly do you and your entire family owe me?”He breathed right at her face, grabbing her jaw in his palm to keep her eyes on him. He had been keeping watch on her for a while, but now he's come to claim what rightfully belongs to him.Another daughter of the Singhs!This was a means to an end, and Narika would be the compensation for what they had done to him.“We owe you nothing, I have no idea what you are talking about, let me go!” She cried.“Shh sweetheart, it's okay. ” He cooed, patting her hair while giving her those creepy looks of his, that scared the hell out of her.“Let me go!” She shouted, but it was too late for her to see that he was not here to joke with either her or her family.He grabbed her hair, and pushed her up against the wall of her room, “I will be coming for you soon, and when i come. No one will stand in my way of getting what i want…not including you princess!”“I pray your soul rots in the deepest part of hell where you came from, I detest you!” She yelled.“The feeling is mutual, I hate and at the same time feel things for you, that i am sure don't make any sense to me.” Adrik complained, before covering the space between them.“What have you done to me, Narika?”A/N:My Official story for the WSA competition, your support is massively needed.~~~ Other books by the same author:*356 days to love* *A Mommy For Hire:The heiress must get married**Dangerous Love:Two can play this game*Discord ID:Jayden222#1883 My Discord Server:https//discord.gg/6kxjMKR2Instagram ID:IrreplacebleSassy

When Cheng Qianfan opens his eyes every day, the first reaction in his mind is: What is my identity today (which vest should I wear)?

This book is also known as “Ace Agent: My Vests Are Countless”.

The red ‘flame’ hidden deep inside the enemy, the agile and outstanding member of the red team ‘Chen Zhou’, the favorite general of the military commander Dai Chunfeng, the blue bird… and so on.

However, he knew that he was Cheng Qianfan, a staunch red warrior!

“In the dark, you firmly watch the sun in your heart; in the long night, you silently give birth to the dawn of dawn; in the tiger’s den, you bear the burden of humiliation and wait for the time; in the battle, you rise quietly, killing the enemy invisible; no one knows your name , your feats will be immortal…”

His story begins in the early spring of 1936…

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Teotihuacan, a sacred place of worship. In the vast world, feel the quaint and desolate ancient city, and the eagle cries and the leopard roars are chasing away.

Go back to Central America 700 years ago, when the Aztecs were very prosperous.

The priests stood at the top of the pyramid of the sun. One hundred thousand warriors covered the entire wilderness. fluttering. The high priest held his hands high, and the obsidian dagger gleamed in the sun, drawing a cruel and gorgeous arc, bringing the cycle of life back to the earth. Tens of thousands of cheers sounded, with the reverence of the ignorant era.

This was a gift dedicated to the sun god, in return for the sacrifice of the gods in creating the world.

Solemn sacrifices from sunrise to sunset, all-night revelry ignited the whole night, and so on for a hundred years, until white-skinned terrors came from the east coast, bringing blood, thunder, monsters, and disease.

Doomsday, as legend has it, or the end of the Fifth Era?

How can a traveler, in this fierce era, inherit the legacy of two thousand years of ancient Mesoamerican civilization, resist the invasion of Western colonizers with an immortal soul, and lead the ancient Aztec civilization to a new path ~~

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