CHAPTERS
Part 1 prologue.exe/starwoven.saga prologue.exe A huge forest fire starts from a tiny spark. Flames. Black smoke. The smell of blood. Screams erupted everywhere. Everything was a mess. 〔The clown begins its eighth rotation.〕 “Silver!” Beside Wolf, Black Weasel shouts. The two of them hang side by side from a cliff. Beneath their feet lies nothing but endlessly plummeting darkness. One of Black Weasel’s arms hangs limply. His shoulder is dislocated. A…- 119.9 K • Ongoing
Wolf, who had been listening silently, drew on the dirt floor. A burly, muscular blond man. In one hand, an axe dripping blood. Over one shoulder, he carried a woman flailing her legs. “It's said that even 152 years ago, when the <Ill Omens> first invaded the Atania Continent, they had no written language. Their weapons and standards of living lagged centuries behind Atania at the time...” Wolf drew a woman too. An axe dripping blood in one hand. A man flailing his legs over one shoulder.…- 119.9 K • Ongoing
Wolf is a Stoll. His real name is Silver Wolf. In Stoll language, he is called Tenengrabl. Stoll people take their names from animals. But Tenengrabl was a foreign name to Wolf. He was, above all, Wolf. Wolf Bell, a commoner from the small kingdom of Levenon in Atania. Bell was the surname Wolf himself had chosen. Wolf kept his Stoll heritage strictly hidden. He wore his silver-tinged blond hair trimmed to shoulder length, like other Atanian boys his age. He didn't know the Stoll language and had no…- 119.9 K • Ongoing
archive:// Three months ago. A village on the western coast of the continent of Stoll. “Hey, Silver!” Late at night, Black Weasel shouted and kicked the inn room's door. The door broke off and slammed to the floor. The thick smell of alcohol filled the room. “I’ve finally found a job. We’ve to leave.” The inn room was pitch black, as if it had been doused with tar. The outlines of the furniture were sparsely visible, like a canvas with only charcoal lines drawn on it. Black…- 119.9 K • Ongoing
Xie Zheng raised his eyes. He went to university in Linyuan, and after graduating, he returned to Chen'an to start a business; he hadn't been back in many years. Y University changed presidents the year before last and moved its campus—everything inside the school was brand new and bright. Compared to before, it could be described as a drastic change. The early spring wisteria flowers climbed the low corridor, blooming softly and beautifully. In the distance, tender green leaves were sprouting,…- 189.4 K • Completed
Sleeping paralyzed all night, when Xie Zheng woke up the next day, his body felt like he had over-exercised at the gym. It was a mixture of extreme soreness and exhilarating comfort. Lu Lu was already up, fully and neatly dressed, smilingly arranging the breakfast takeout on the table. Xie Zheng narrowed his eyes and sized Lu Lu up. The boy looked no different from when Xie Zheng first saw him, youthful and energetic, like a sunflower blooming a silly smile towards the sun, still carrying an…- 189.4 K • Completed
In the evening, Xie Zheng arrived at the hotel first. He wasn't in a rush to go in, having Lao Tian park the car across the street. Lao Tian had been hanging around with Xie Zheng for over ten years. Back then when Xie Zheng got into fights, he was responsible for keeping watch, when Xie Zheng got injured, he would go deliver fruit, and now that Xie Zheng has made it big, he runs errands and drives for Xie Zheng. It wasn't anything to lose face over, at least the job was much more…- 189.4 K • Completed
Xie Zheng’s mouth was truly formidable. Even at a time like this, he didn't forget to keep firing off words. Lu Lu was scolded by him with every name in the book, using words like "brat," "bastard boy," "little liar," "stupid deer," and "damn bastard," but he didn't argue back. Smiling, he wiped a drop of sweat that had fallen from his own forehead off the tattoo on Xie Zheng's chest. Xie Zheng gritted his teeth and cursed at him, "What the f*ck are you groping at?" If Xie Zheng had said this…- 189.4 K • Completed
The message was sent out, and the top of the chat box continuously displayed the words "The other party is typing...", but no message ever came through. If nothing unexpected happened, he might not even receive Lu Lu's reply tonight. However, he would reply, because this stupid deer was sensitive and delicate, almost fawningly taking care of other people's emotions. As for whether the content of the reply was an agreement or a rejection, Xie Zheng, on the contrary, didn't really…- 189.4 K • Completed
After yesterday, Xie Zheng's assistant had hurried to coordinate with Hu Qizhi's team. Coming to "One Cup" with Hu Qizhi again today was to maintain and deepen the wining-and-dining friendshipDerived from "酒肉朋友" (wining and dining friends / fair-weather friends). It refers to relationships built purely on partying, drinking, and business networking rather than genuine emotional connection. between them. Hu Qizhi was obviously in a skirt-chasingLiterally "hunting glamour/beauty." It…- 189.4 K • Completed
- Previous 1 … 38 39 40 … 950 Next


