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The Ascended Son

LECTURES 73
Votes 2
Chapitres 15
Durée 1h 57m

LECTURES 73
Votes 2
Chapitres 15
Durée 1h 57m

Seven centuries after the fall of Earth, the world is ruled by gods made from fire, wind, and patience - the Triads. Humanity rebuilt under their watch, but balance always demands a price.

Every few centuries, a child is born who can tip that balance - the Ascended Son. Their choice decides whether light thrives or the world burns.

Now, a mercenary named Anemis Belsant, loyal to the Triads but weary of their lies, is sent to kill a girl rumored to defy death itself.

Yasmin Wintermere - the girl who rose from the grave - doesn't know she's the prophecy's new heir. But when her victory in the sacred trials sparks fear among gods and men, her life becomes the spark of a new age.

In a world where gods watch, mercenaries bleed, and the chosen rise only to fall - faith, power, and freedom will collide.Tous Droits Réservés

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They broke her trust. They broke his mind. But when the past claws its way back, survival isn't enough - vengeance demands blood. Victoria learned how to stay quiet. Grief became her shadow, guilt her constant companion. It whispered in her ear that she should have been the one to die instead. Not her mother. Never her mother. If she had, maybe her father wouldn't have walked away, leaving them to fend for themselves. But silence is a fragile shield-and when the past resurfaces, dragging her into a world she barely escaped, she realizes staying quiet won't save her this time. Xavier learned how to disappear behind scars, behind rage, behind the monster his past made him. Forged by cruelty, built by betrayal, and fueled by rage, he became the kind of man other monsters feared. Scars became his armor. Violence, his language. He doesn't believe in mercy-only vengeance. Especially for the man who made him this way. Victoria was everything he had been taught to avoid - soft yet unbreakable, damaged yet defiant. She had the kind of pain that mirrored his own, a past carved into her bones, a war waged behind tired eyes. She saw through him in ways no one else had ever dared, and he hated it. Hated her. Because she made him feel. He was chaos wrapped in quiet fury, a storm threatening to consume everything in its path. And yet, when she looked at him, she didn't just see the monster - she saw the man who had once fought to hold on to his soul. But love between two broken people is never easy. It's volatile. Cruel. A constant push and pull, neither of them willing to surrender, both too damaged to truly hold on. The closer they get, the more dangerous the stakes become. Yet, for all the ways they fought against it, they kept coming back to each other.

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MYTHIC LEGENDS: FLAME AND EMPIRE

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