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Sold to the Dark Wing

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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The Sect of the Lost Heir.

In a forgotten lower world, Lin Yuan grew up as an orphan, convinced he had been abandoned at birth. His only clue to his origin is a dull gray medallion that seems completely worthless, a strange object no one in his remote region can recognize. When he tries to enter the Grey Cloud Sect to change his fate, he discovers that his spiritual meridians are severely damaged and is publicly humiliated as trash incapable of cultivation. But just when his life seems to have reached its end, a dimensional rift drags him into an impossible inheritance: the Supreme Sect Foundation System. Instead of turning him into a lone warrior, the system gives him a far greater mission—to found a sect, raise monstrous disciples, and lead it to a height that can challenge the heavens. With his meridians only partially repaired, a sealed legacy hidden within the Firmament-Sealed Medallion, and a ruined mountain as his only starting point, Lin Yuan must build the Primordial Firmament Sect from nothing. As he gathers the world's discarded talents and faces clans, sects, and hidden enemies, the mystery of his past begins to awaken. The medallion that protected him when he was a baby does not belong to that world, and all signs point to the truth that Lin Yuan is no ordinary orphan, but the lost heir of the mighty Lin Family of the Celestial Firmament, one of the great bloodlines of the higher worlds. From humiliation to ascension, Lin Yuan will walk a path of blood, glory, loss, and conquest to discover who cast him into the abyss... and why the heavens are not done with him yet.
Ashenimmortal · 28.7k Views