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One Piece: From Nobody to Yonko: A Complete Misunderstanding

Recently, a reporter from the World Economy News Paper risked his life to conduct an exclusive interview with the pirate who had just ascended to the ranks of the Four Emperors—Louis Bardel. Pirate Admiral Bardel had served under every boss he ever swore loyalty to… and every single one of them died. Capone Bege, Gecko Moria, Shiki, Big Mom… one after another, they fell, while he alone climbed to the summit and realized the dream of becoming a Yonko. Thus, Bardel came to be regarded as the most cunning swindler of the Great Pirate Era—a mastermind of schemes, an ambitious figure whose designs supposedly surpassed even those of Blackbeard. Facing the reporter, Bardel poured out his grievances: “They’ve completely lost their minds, spinning all kinds of conspiracy theories about me—saying I backstabbed my captains. Tell me, does anyone actually think I’ve got the brains for that?” “Every captain I pledged myself to died in some freak accident. I don’t even know what’s going on anymore!” “I became a Yonko without understanding how it happened! Big Mom was that strong—and then duang—she was just gone! Next thing I knew, they shoved me into the position!” “Reporters are supposed to publish the truth! Go clarify this for me! Print more papers, will you?” Reporter’s note: Behold. The fraudster’s life is a resounding success, yet he remains watertight and ever cautious.
Verse_Domain · 412 Views

Blood Oath Seduction: Symptoms of Murder

“Are you afraid of me?” Drogo voice was quiet but something underneath it was wrong. He was calm. Too calm — Not after what he had just done with his bare hands... Karen’s lips quivered violently, but her throat refused to open. No sound escaped. The metallic scent of blood reached her nose as he climbed onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight. “You don’t have to be scared, Schatzi” Drogo murmured in a soft tone, tilting his head as he studied her paralysis with unsettling interest. “You’re not lying to me.” His jaw tightened faintly. “They lie,” he whispered with a gleam in his eyes. A gleam she had never seen before. Drogo added, “Every single one of them lied. They always do...” He leaned closer. “But you…” His lips curved. “You would never lie to me, Schatzi.” The sound of the German pet name he'd given her now felt heavier in her chest. Karen wanted to shake her head, to deny whatever twisted certainty he had built around her. Her body remained numb. Drogo then raised his hand, blood dripping from his fingertips onto the sheets. His fingers touched her cheek, still warm. He then dragged them slowly across her skin, leaving a dark red streak as though marking her. “You’re not scared of me…” he decided softly, almost reverently. “Only liars are scared of me.” He leaned down and pressed his blood-smeared lips to her forehead. “I know you’ll never lie to me,” he whispered against her skin. He smiled from ear to ear. “That’s why I love you.” ● ● ● Life isn't suppose to be that hard... Quite straightforward, actually. After all, Karen had just one mission. Get close enough to Drogo Vetter and extract valuable information from him — How he ended up between her legs is irrelevant. But that's not a major problem, it doesn't still affect the main mission. It's just one of those things people do to pass time and feel pleasure... What's the worse that could happen? ... Aside from Drogo being assigned as her next target. Shit.
DestinyNdi · 11.5k Views

Fate Series: Inevitable

㊔ ≼Fate series: Inevitable≽ ㊔ Author: Schrödinger Status: Not complete Categories: Mystery- History-Action-Adventure - Dark Fantasy Prologue: The moment she met the The King who defied inevitability, she knew that she had been given a second chance... — “To rise above death,” he had once declared, eyes gleaming, “is the true proof of kingship.” With his passing, she was left to continue her journey alone, bound by the blessing of death, carrying with her the memory of the man who had taught her the true meaning of living in a world ruled by time. As the years turned to centuries, her power grew. No longer the helpless child, she became a legendary figure—one whose very name was whispered only in stories, a being who could not be summoned by ordinary means. Her power, a blend of godly blessing and the indomitable will to survive, made her one of the strongest Servants—though the price for summoning her was steep: a death, in any form. Her existence, a paradox of life and death, became lost to time, forgotten by all but the gods themselves. And yet, in the depths of eternity, there is always the possibility of the unknown. One day, someone may find the means to call upon her—someone who seeks the strength of a Servant born from the echoes of an ancient, tragic tale. And when that day comes, she will rise, not as a mere Servant, but as a testament to the unyielding power of those who refuse to let death define them. Important: All copyrights of Fate series stories belong to TYPE-MOON.
AnonFromNowhere · 21.7k Views