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Bride of the hell lord

Hades is not just a billionaire mogul; he is the literal personification of Death. To the public, he is the elusive, stone-cold CEO of the Luther Corporation, a man whose empire stretches across the globe and whose face hasn't aged a single day in a century. To his thousands of fanatical subordinates, he is a dark deity—a mafia-esque king who rules from a secluded, glass-walled fortress. He is immortal, untouchable, and utterly bored with an existence. He has watched empires fall and stars burn out, leaving his heart as hollow as a fresh grave. That boredom shatters on a rain-slicked Monday morning. While Hades is being driven to his skyscraper, a reckless stranger dives into the path of his speeding car to save a shivering stray cat. Hades doesn’t stop—he never stops—but the image of the boy’s defiant, silver-grey eyes stays burned into his mind. Days later, seeking a moment of quiet, Hades enters an upscale city restaurant. There, standing before him with a tray in hand and a tired but kind smile, is the same boy: ken. A hardworking university freshman balancing three part-time jobs just to afford his education. The moment their eyes meet, the cold void in Hades’ chest finally sparks with a terrifying, singular Obsession. Ken is just a student trying to survive his finals; he didn’t expect to catch the eye of the world’s most dangerous man. Driven by a hunger he cannot name, the King of the Underworld decides to trade his boardroom for a lecture hall, enrolling in Ken’s university to stalk his prey in plain sight. From the dark corners of the library to the crowded campus halls, Hades is everywhere. He doesn't just want Ken’s heart—he wants everything. In a game of cat and mouse, how do you escape a man who literally has forever to find you?
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Crimson and Ashes

From the age long buried, of barbarianism, hidden beings, and things once called as a divine, the world eventually move forward. Earth finally arrive at their flourishing age where the truth of the past no longer matter anymore. History and record remained until now, lying in obscurity, but the truth of the past did not. Information Age. 18 June 2018. Horrors fall from the sky as the familiar blue skies is replaced by a cracked mirror, reflecting the scenery of different world. Each fallen point, represent the invasion of the foreign things, scream and terror towards the world. Apocalypse. The whole world is burning, Cities fall, Life were reaped without resistance. The flourishing Age ended in overnight. ... At the edge of death. Sinking into an endless sea, of Limbo. Where he is supposed to be. Hatred, and unwillingness fills his heart with the death of his loved one. Two hands reached out, vying for his remnant, domineering, a foreign will: undying hatred, seeking upon revenge towards the world, and a sleeping Serpent beneath the vast river of golden. Nothing left to said, he took a pact. ... Falling into a coma, nine months passed. Information Age. 11 March 2019. Awakening from the slumber of the past, the world was intact, Apocalypse never happened, no record, and no memory, history is forgotten for one day. Only him. Walking among the living once again, he pressed his nature and manner against the fundamental of existence until the gaze beyond the sky turned toward him. The force that fell from the sky, the Indescribable had not vanished. Withdrawn, it was searching for something, not for the worthless, but for him.
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