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  • who rule the world by lovingbuddy
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    Ryu was a boy who was far away from the world in the quiet forest where no one wants to enter he live with alone but one day he found a girl her name was Yuki she was a water samurai as time goes he fell in love with her but to stay together he has to become a powerful samurai. through his journey he meet many new people and discover the secret about himself. what was the secret that everyone will be willing to kill him if the world knows . can he be with the love of his life. Start: 2/6/22 End:?
  • My Soul, His Sword by Indigosun
    Indigosun
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    When I open my eyes, the world I know is gone. I wake in a place governed by ritual and restraint, where silk conceals steel and every movement carries meaning. This is not the modern world, and it is not a place that welcomes disruption. It is feudal Japan, bound by tradition, hierarchy, and a code that allows no deviation. The man who finds me is a samurai sworn to duty above all else. He is disciplined, precise, and shaped by a life of obedience and sacrifice. He does not raise his voice. He does not act without purpose. And he does not know what to do with a woman who does not belong to his time or his world. My presence is a problem he cannot explain and a risk he cannot ignore. In a society where honor defines survival, I am a complication that could unravel everything he has sworn to protect. Every moment we share is measured, watched, and dangerous. Every glance carries consequence. Affection is not forbidden by passion, but by the weight of tradition and the cost of transgression. I do not belong in his world of rigid order and unspoken rules. Yet leaving means abandoning something neither of us is prepared to name. As political tensions tighten and loyalties are tested, I am forced to confront the reality of what loving him would require. Not defiance. Not escape. But sacrifice, restraint, and the willingness to choose silence over desire. Some loves are loud and reckless. This one is quiet, devastating, and carved into history by the choices we make.