Mini historia de AlberuXCale de la novela Thash Of The Count's Family. mini historia BL contara con 16 o más capitulo. La historia es completamente mia. ✓Kim_Min_Blue

Cuando Inés, de seis años, vio al apuesto heredero de la Casa Escalante, rápidamente lo convirtió en su prometido. Dado que los hombres nobles son todos iguales, pensó que también podría elegir uno bonito. ¡Pero Lord Carsen aún no está listo para este tipo de compromiso, y pasa la próxima década y media evitando el matrimonio a toda costa! Por suerte, eso no es ningún problema para Inés, ya que este fracaso matrimonial es exactamente lo que ella quiere. De hecho, él tiene su bendición para seguir adelante mientras se mantenga fuera de su negocio. Desafortunadamente, ser un playboy no es tan divertido cuando tu prometida te da permiso. ¿Y no significa esto que ella también lo está engañando? Ahora, Carsen está decidida a cambiar la opinión de Inés sobre él y demostrar que puede ser el marido que siempre ha querido.

📌STATUS : ON-HOLD The 'Birth Of The Hero' characters were transported to a large white room to watch something that will help them gather some information.

Trash of the Count's Family fanfiction One shot stories about the Original Cale Henituse's suffering. Trash of the Count's Family is not mine. The cover is also not mine. all credits to the owners.

the despair that Arm brought was over. But for Cale Henituse, it was the start of his despair. . . . . . Three different stories of Cale Henituse's despair after the war. Current progressed (3/3)

This is a little sneak peek of a story from 900 years ago. "Goldie, do you like winter?" Eruhaben frowned at the young red dragon's sudden random question. He stared for a moment at the child who was making a snowman before answering. "I don't know." "Is that so? I really like it." "Hm?" Eruhaben began to think that the kid liked winter just because he was amazed by the pile of white stuff on the ground and smiled thinking he was too stupid for a dragon. The red dragon then snorted knowing what his Goldie was thinking. "It's fun to play with the snow! And after the winter is over, the flowers will bloom! I love the sight! Hey, do you hear me, Goldie?" Eruhaben didn't answer and instead chuckled as the snowman the red dragon made was slightly damaged after he got so cutely angry. "...ugh, he's so handsome when he laughs. Blackie, this brother of yours is scared." °°°°° He was just a young dragon who couldn't even fly with his own wings. His soul then stared at the heartless corpse as the God of Death himself comforted him for quite some time. //Pictures from pinterest.// The cover and other arts related to the OCs are mine. WARNING! -Contain spoilers -Bad grammar -Slow update :(( Happy reading! \(•∆•)/

Kim Rok Soo transmigro al cuerpo de Cale Henituse en un juego harem inverso como el villano.

No matter what... Even if he was rolling in a pile of dog shit... Even if the pain brought by life was hateful... Even if he was filled with nothing but despair... Faced with death, it meant nothing. He would endure. Being alive is best. Such was the unofficial motto of his life. An immutable fact engraved upon his soul. No matter the flowery language which disguised the desperation. Kim Rok Soo had decided long ago. He would not be the main character of a story. Not only did he lack the desired strength to fight the world, good people always drew the bad end off the stick. There was no reason for him, who had discovered very early in life he was unlovable, to force himself to be what he was not. Being loved, cared for, happy. It was all meaningless in the face of death, not to mention survival. And in the name of survival, Kim Rok Soo would use whatever means required of him. Surviving the longest he could. What he wanted didn't matter, not even the peace he so desired. As the clock struck twelve, Kim Rok Soo made a deal with a devil. "Free the yearning of your soul." "Isn't that too easy?" It was a questionable deal. Far too broad for the specific outcome the Devil desired. Trained eyes honing in on several loopholes to fulfil it without satisfying the devil. Freedom had a multitude of existing definitions. Yet the devil appeared unaware of its foolery. "That is your only task." "I accept." There was nothing to lose. He who had nothing, had little reason to hesitate. A malicious gleam appearing in reddish brown eyes. Should the result be unsatisfactory, he could always just flip everything over. Before him, the silhouette of the devil shivered.

"Fue fácil descubrir la identidad de su alma gemela una vez tuvo los primeros indicios, lo difícil fue saber qué hacer con esa información." -Fic Alberu x Cale de la novela Trash of the count's family. -Obviamente yaoi uwu. -Contiene spoilers, más o menos hasta los capítulos 300 y algo (bajo el 400 jsjs). -Espero les guste~ -Portada de google como siempre <3

Cale deside que la mejor forma de escapar de sus responsabilidades y ser un holgazán es volverse un mago y "encerrarse" a "estudiar" pero quien diría que tenía talento para la magia (Por lo de la portada.... no tengo presupuesto y..... el titulo también esta en desarrollo)