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The Sealed Saviour

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Three centuries ago, humanity ruined the world. To save it, three Divine Spirits created a colossal barrier. A prophecy predicted a Saviour with power so absolute it would cleanse the earth but shatter his own body. When Prince Takashi is born, his power fulfills the prophecy. The world thinks he died saving them. In reality, his father Hayato sealed his apocalyptic aura to keep him alive. At age five, betrayed by a trusted general, Hayato is murdered. Before dying, he seals the X Rank White Wolf into Takashi. Surviving a deadly abyss, Takashi trains for a decade under an immortal Master. He turns his body into an impenetrable weapon and masters ancient lost arts. Now fifteen, Takashi infiltrates the elite Dominion University as a powerless commoner. He must hide his true strength from his bloodline, including his estranged brother and the children of his father's murderer. He also watches his childhood wife, Aira Shizukami, push herself to suicidal limits waiting for her prince to return, completely unaware he is right beside her. Meanwhile, the shadowy Shinsei Organization plots to unseal the apocalyptic Black Dragon. To reclaim his throne, protect Aira, and prevent a global war, Takashi must perfectly balance his disguise and finally unleash his universe shaking power.
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Humans are nothing more than servants in the glittering, cruel society of the winged Seraph. When a human offends them, the punishment is simple: be sold. Evangeline, never thought her own family would betray her. But when her sister committed the unforgivable, offending a seraph, their mother offered Eva in her place- without hesitation. Cast aside like unwanted trash, Eva is paraded before the Seraph nobility to be claimed. No one wants her. Until he appears. The Black Wing. The only Seraph whose feathers are not gold or silver or white, but midnight black. Feared. Cursed. Whispers say every human he has ever taken has perished. And yet, he chooses her. Dragged into his world of shadows, Eva becomes the obsession of a man everyone else fear and despises. He is possessive, merciless, and dangerously seductive. And while her family prays she will be destroyed... Eva begins to wonder if the true danger lies not in his black wings- but in the way her heart betrays her whenever he draws near. Can she ever survive this game of fate? **** The candlelight quivered against the cracked walls of the old inn, shadows twisting like restless spirits. Eva froze as he wasn't suppose to be here! Hades sat in the crimson chair, his presence consuming the air, thick and suffocating, as if the world itself had bowed before him. Swirling the red liquid in his glass, his bright purple eyes never left the shadows, yet he knew she was there before she moved. "Who is it this time?" His voice was a low rasp, curling into the room like smoke, tying her stomach in knots of fear and something darker. Eva forced her pulse to slow, telling herself not to back down. But when his hands rose from the arms of the chair, a shiver ran down her spine. "You aren't supposed to be here," she gasped, as he stood impossibly fast. His black wings unfurled, stretching wide, enveloping her, pressing her to his chest as though he claimed her before she could claim her own breath. "Why?" His lips curled into a wicked, sharp smile. "So I won't discover you running off with that useless boy?" "I didn't—" "Of course, because he's dead." His words cut like a blade, delivered with the certainty of a god reading an open book. Eva stumbled back, pressed to the wall. "You've lost your mind! You didn't kill him—" "Why shouldn't I?" His voice dropped to a growl. A single finger traced the fading red mark on her neck. His eyes snapped with fury; the air itself shivered. He leaned forward, lips brushing her skin, teeth grazing flesh in a possessive bite, erasing another's mark. "He dares," Hades hissed, deadly and low, "he dares touch what belongs to me. A fool. Bold enough to place his lips where mine already mark her." Eva's chest heaved, terror and desire entwined so tightly she could barely breathe. His wings tightened, dark and unyielding, and she realized escape was no longer an option, and perhaps, she didn't even want it. "Don't forget, dear," he murmured, lips grazing her ear, "I've bought you. You're mine now. And I don't like to share."
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