CHAPTERS
It was a body never meant to live freely in the first place. The imugi rejected him and raised Seonwol-do. Moonlight reflected off the blade and pierced the eyes. “Sometimes, you need to know when to accept fate.” He muttered and cast a cold look at Seolyeong. “No matter how much favor the Wonsi Cheonjon shows you, to desire more than fate allows is arrogance. You monster.” Seonwol-do trembled with rage at the insult. Arrogance, what nonsense. The sword considered its master’s choice…- 253.5 K • Completed
- Even the mice darting through narrow holes had fallen fast asleep. The drowsiness spreading like a plague reached Seolyeong too. He had come to the rear garden in the middle of the night to see the flower Sahyeol Amje had made bloom, but his eyelids grew heavy without warning. Letting out a long yawn, he collapsed onto the grass. His long lashes fluttered lightly, like a butterfly landing. “Feels like I might finally have a good dream…” That settled it. He would just sleep here tonight. His…
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- As darkness fell across the sky, Tang Yujae began to whistle. A soft and delicate melody slowly summoned the forbidden magic. His Qi, rising in graceful form, soared over the ridge and dropped into Yurigung. The moment that blade-like energy pierced someone’s body, they would fall into a thunderous sleep, forced to close their eyes for a time. In that perfectly crafted silence, Tang Yujae wanted to bring his life to a close. All of Yurigung fell quiet as if seized by slumber. Not even the faintest…
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- Yang Seogyeong was waiting for Sahyeol Amje in Haeseong Pavilion. With the tip of his right index finger pressed firmly against the floor, both legs stretched straight up toward the sky, he had been holding this handstand posture for half a day already. All of his focus had to be concentrated at the tip of that finger, and his eyes were full of intensity and gravity. Tang Yujae arrived at Haeseong Pavilion later than expected and spoke in a purposely cold tone. “Follow me in.” Dignified and…
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- Just as much as I have. The voice he had been yearning to hear came just as he was about to make a wish to the Wonsi Cheonjon. “I was cruel to you?” It felt like his heart had dropped. Seolyeong quickly turned his head toward the source of the voice. That man was sitting on a tree branch. The man who had stolen his heart and showed no intention of taking responsibility, only running away. Regrettably, the peach tree bursting with pink blossoms did not suit him at all. A tree like that would…
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- Seolyeong, dazed, quietly trailed after Yang Seogyeong and Yeoso. He was just getting into his stride, stumbling along as he expanded his gyeonggong, when the ground began to shake beneath him. Something invisible clung to his feet like a spiderweb, pulling at each step. It was obvious. Sahyeol Amje had triggered a quake on purpose to block his approach. Seolyeong already knew that bastard was doing everything he could to sever ties with him, but this hit especially hard. If Sahyeol Amje needed to…
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- Seolyeong fell briefly silent, sifting through the fragments of memory still left in his mind. Now that he thought about it, he vaguely recalled hearing something about the Sect Leader’s son. It had been when the Hanhoe delegation visited Yeonhu Mountain. But that child… hmm, there had been some kind of significant secret involved, he was sure of it, but back then he had been wholly uninterested in Sahyeol Amje, so none of it had stuck. As Seolyeong’s features twitched with tension, Sa Yeoho…
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The Obsessive Young Master and His Little Attendant (Part 8) The girls were visibly startled, their minds quietly filling with speculation. Had Ning Shu been a girl, they would have been green with envy by now. But since he was a boy, none of them thought to read anything further into it. Gu Chen never had a deskmate. The seat beside him had always been left empty. Ning Shu glanced at that spot. Even though a faint, inexplicable prickling crawled across his scalp, he still pinched his…- 8.9 K • Ongoing
- The Obsessive Young Master and His Little Attendant (Part 7) “Is that all? That self-introduction was way too plain.” Ning Shu heard someone whisper that from below the platform. He couldn’t help but laugh in his heart. He wasn’t like his younger twin brother, Ning Xi, who was always adored and welcomed wherever he went, nor did he have that sunny, lively temperament. People often mistook him for Ning Xi. “Are you two really twins? You're nothing alike." Ning Shu had always been…
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- The Obsessive Young Master and His Little Attendant (Part 6) "Oh, is that so?" That warm breath brushed across Ning Shu’s cheek. He stared wide-eyed at the face before him, a face no further than two fingers' width from his own. This was... far too close. He felt his face grow hot, speaking with a trace of fluster, “Young Master…” The boy’s features were almost excessively handsome, even those phoenix eyes carrying a faintly bewitching allure. His lashes lowered, the corners of…
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