
Whispers Dark Plots Descending Desires
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Embarking on the remnants and consequences of ancient wars, while a new world begins. When everyone is raised among the conspiracies of mafia families, magic and adventures through space. With the passages through dimensions, between time and space, between death and moments of life, that will take him beyond the beginning of life by encountering those who died, then returning, when Tsuki now solves all the problems, he is sought to resolve them, between looking for those people who fit that description, when thinking about their strengths, even those who were the most vivid. Tsuki is the greatest detective in the world, even though he is in the middle of his negotiations, his travels, even with the same trips he took at that time, informing that his secrets and mysteries, at that time, with each of his loves, now that he had great power. Even now, when he discovered when those who sought justice and revenge, the dead and their signs returned to the world of the living, sought his help, there was that time, part of him, part of his DNA, so since he always thought that she admired fairy tales, from horror to mysteries. Even though whoever dies before had no meaning, it doesn't mean he wasn't murdered, it means he wasn't found, what happened between the stakes, where he put everything there. In their journey through the planets, when Tsuki, a hero who went to meet Darkness, the sovereign of Akropolis, became involved in games of control. All of them are increasingly involved, amidst their plans to conquer the cosmos, expanding their power, towards several planets. Now, both Tsuki, who is a hero of a stellar organization, is involved in games of power and seduction, embarking on a game of power, control and intrigue, exploring the cosmos, amid tales where they are always playing with their bodies. In the midst of fighting in the galaxies and stars, everyone is immersed in a game of intrigue, pleasure amid plans of manipulation, control of the cosmos, a warm bed in the middle of a sweaty body, in battles for the galaxies. In which some time ago, with the arrival of a new power that is spreading towards other planets. It all begins with a plan to control the lord of the universe, in which someone who is an influential businessman, who embarks on a stellar adventure.
Whispers Dark Plots Descending Desires Chapter 1
Descending from the Darkness
Present moment
The big question, which he began to ponder, was...
Why would he continue to help Constantine?
So, either he starts getting involved in this or now, amidst all the confusion, when he learns of his alliance with Faust.
There were two desperate men there, who took desperate measures.
So, how many times have they both tried to cheat death?
He found more than 10 of these accounts through some of his contacts.
While both sold their souls, they also cheated the demons, this happened more than once, and neither in the previous instances, nor this time, did either of them want to pay for their agreements, nor be taken to hell, even in the face of agreements they made and now refuse to honor.
All of this gets tiring; there comes a point when everything has to end.
Like him, he saw that not only was he being sought by Constantine, but Zatanna and other magicians were also in the midst of it all, and that he was in the Watch Tower when it all happened.
Observing the conversation, I knew there was more to it than just a series of businesses that didn't want to pay.
Tsuki saw that there was no solution, but he took one of the relics that both Faust and Constantine had brought, of course, without realizing it, and without the magician noticing or knowing.
Rejecting the lies, he retrieved one of the artifacts they had both brought, swiped it, and left, abandoning them to deal with their own problems.
When Tsuki left his tower, leaving them there so he could have a conversation, he then went to his cave, where he came into contact with the demons.
It was not difficult, apparently, for anyone, whether powerful or not, to use and summon them.
That's what Tsuki did; curiously, he thought about how easy it would be to bring them into his presence.
Once again, he saw that the trickster wizard was involved in schemes, lies, and deceiving demons in exchange for immortality.
None of them were saints, they didn't seem like they would accept the blame, they stole from the so-called demons, they didn't want to take responsibility and they didn't want to pay.
It was then that some demons decided to pay him a visit, they accepted his invitation, and that's when Tsuki heard the whole story, both sides.
The demons came to him, hearing his calls.
"Are you going to defend the humans?" the demons asked.
I want to hear from you first, with proof, what each of them did.
Then they looked at each other; it didn't seem like anyone would hear them.
So, they said.
- Okay. – In the end, it seemed they didn't care about talking to anyone.
That's when Tsuki Miki got involved with gambling, convinced that it was more interesting than a simple, ordinary game.
When Tsuki was invited, in the middle of a meeting, it was a simple matter of principle.
That's how they started talking, with evidence, with clues, and seeing that Constantine omitted facts and lied, besides not handing over the evidence, hiding what he was doing, even so, involving others in his schemes.
While they were there, the demons answered their calls, which was more out of curiosity than any real value.
If you listen to me and understand that it's not worth negotiating with Constantine, make sure that other demons don't hear them, that they are driven into isolation and oblivion.
"I know that if what you told me is true, their souls are worthless, immortality without consequences, put a curse on them, leave them without contact with other demons," Tsuki said.
"How will we know you won't cheat?" one of them asked him.
"I'm not someone who doesn't keep their word. I've never implied that I would deceive other people. At most, I make plans, but I'm not a person who doesn't keep their word," Tsuki said.
"We can start there, a bet without blackmail or cheating. If you prove you're a person of your word and worth, we won't fight you," one of the demons said.
"Then we can begin," one of the demons said.
"Let's negotiate, give me a good price and we can have good bets. I promise that when we form a partnership, I won't cheat, I'll prove my trustworthiness," Tsuki said.
That's how it was in his cave, where Tsuki would talk without paying attention to warnings; if his mind told him not to, then he would do the opposite. That's how he started frequenting gambling houses.
Between his trips to and from the company and the mansion, he had an agreement with some partners when he was visited by demons, who agreed to negotiate with him and become his partners, all a game of loyalty and trust, in which they happened to be demons involved in a gambling ring.
It was at that moment, when he thought he was judging this in his favor, that he found himself in a series of situations that led him to an undertaking to try to talk to the demons of the contract with him. Although it wasn't difficult to join them, it was complicated. He had years of experience fighting crime, but this was the first time that curiosity had struck him, while he managed to ally himself with the demons through a series of contacts with mages.
Therefore, when Tsuki started, even Constantine, who was one of his allies, couldn't handle it alone. He made contact with him while trying to rid him of yet another problem, a series of them, when he once again wanted to cheat and try to save his soul. Uniting in a new alliance with Tsuki was more profitable.
So, for Tsuki, a business deal and partnership were more profitable than selling his soul. He managed to secure a deal simply by using Constanta’s debt, who, in turn, was unaware of his negotiation with Fausto. That's how he negotiated, and that's how their friendship began. That's how Tsuki was convincing them that at that moment, involving others wasn't profitable, and that demonic actions weren't what they wanted...
So, where he found himself now, in a gambling house that no hero would enter, but demons would, it was just an invitation, which he accepted, interestingly enough, he was inspired.
Just as the demons agreed to be his ally, accepting to be listened to, he too entered, all out of curiosity.
Initially, he shouldn't have, but he did it; it wasn't against the rules, but also nobody stopped him from doing it.
Something happened that didn't work out.
Tsuki decided that everything there could work in her favor.
He should go back in time.
4 weeks before whatever your bets with the demons are...
As he began to frequent the demonic den more than the heroes' association, he had more conversations and stories that he wanted to hear.
At some point in time, during an adventure through time, when he didn't know when time was.
Tsuki Miki was falling towards some ruins when an earthquake struck. He plummeted from the crater, falling towards cracks, with part of his torso being pierced vertically.
He had a pointed rock, which had pierced him vertically; its thin point, with a thick extension, pierced from his shoulder towards one of his lungs.
When he broke his spine in the fall, Tsuki Miki didn't know at that moment whether he would die from the haemorrhaged, or from his punctured lung, or if they would remain alive on a bed.
There were numerous ruined buildings there, as well as sharp rocks near his spine. The fall itself caused him to break his spine; he didn't move. He had seen what was above him, not to mention the sharp rock.
That was Astro-Star who was on top of him; a part of the pointed rock tip had pierced Astro-Star's shoulder, who was on top of him.
At some point during the journey back to the past.
- Tsuki Miki... – Astro-Star tried.
"I know you're a good person, but I don't think I'll last," said Tsuki Miki.
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Whispers Dark Plots Descending Desires of Contents
Chapter 1 Ch. 1Chapter 2 Ch. 2Chapter 3 Ch. 3Chapter 4 Ch. 4Chapter 5 Ch. 5Chapter 6 Ch. 6
Chapter 7 Ch. 7
Chapter 8 Ch. 8
Chapter 9 Ch. 9
Chapter 10 Ch. 10
Chapter 11 Ch. 11
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7.8
Alayna was working a grueling catering shift in worn-out heels to support her broke college boyfriend, Caiden, who claimed to be studying at the library.
But through the crack of a VIP suite door, she saw him wearing a bespoke suit and a Patek Philippe watch, sipping expensive liquor.
"It's a little poverty role-play. Keeps things interesting."
He was laughing with his rich friends, mocking her as his clueless "charity case."
To make matters worse, she was forced into a humiliating mascot costume just in time to watch him passionately kiss his wealthy ex-girlfriend.
That same night, Alayna's mother collapsed with gastric cancer, requiring a half-million-dollar surgery.
When a desperate Alayna begged Caiden for help, he refused.
"Why don't you just apply for Medicaid? That's the path for people like you."
For two years, she had starved herself to buy his textbooks, his tickets, and his shoes.
He had stolen her sweat and her sacrifices, all for a cruel game.
The sheer audacity of his betrayal made her blood run cold.
When a billionaire stranger stepped in to pay her mother's medical bills in exchange for a one-year fake marriage, Alayna didn't hesitate to sign the contract.
She slipped the flawless diamond ring onto her finger, opened a spreadsheet, and sent Caiden an invoice for every single cent.
This time, she was going to dismantle his entire life.

7.5
Ivy is the last heir of the fallen Highmoor Pack. At sixteen, she entered Silvercrest Pack by a blood contract and became the partner of Alpha heir Julian. For three years, she was loyal and silent, but never loved.
In a crisis, Julian abandoned her and chose Selena. Heartbroken, Ivy insisted on ending the contract. She refused Julian's gifts and threats, determined to regain freedom.
When Ivy was attacked, silver-eyed Silas Blackwood saved her. He is the powerful Lycan King, above all Alphas.
Ivy's wolf awakened and recognized Silas as her real fated mate.
Escaping Julian's control, Ivy broke free from her painful past. Protected by the Lycan King, she regained dignity and strength.
The abandoned Luna finally rises, embracing her true destiny and love.

7.2
Elara Vex had everything-a flawless ice core, the title of prodigy, and a place at the pinnacle of the High Tower. But in one brutal night, it was all ripped away. Her mentor tore the core from her chest. Her fiancé drove a sword through her back. Her own sister smiled as she bled out on the cold marble floor.
When Elara wakes, she's years in the past, mere hours before her core is scheduled to be stolen. This time, she won't be anyone's sacrificial lamb. She shatters her own core with forbidden blood magic and forges something far more terrifying in its place-a bottomless, ravenous Chaos Core that devours magic itself.
Now, branded a worthless cripple and cast into the deadly Abyss, Elara is pulled from the darkness by the outcasts of Elysium Academy-a school for heretics, psychopaths, and everything the Tower despises. Under the tutelage of a reclusive principal who knew her murdered mother, Elara will master her forbidden power and uncover the Tower's darkest secrets.
When the Five Academies Ranking Tournament arrives, Seraphina Vex stands in the arena, draped in white saintess robes, ready to claim ultimate glory. She doesn't know that a ghost from her past has clawed her way back from hell. She doesn't know that Elara is coming-and this time, the prodigal sister isn't asking for mercy. She's bringing chaos.

9.0
Isolde woke up in a freezing, ruined stone house with a splitting headache and only five percent of her life signs remaining.
Before she could even process the mechanical system voice in her head, a flood of violent memories slammed into her.
She had transmigrated into the body of a cruel noblewoman who mercilessly tortured her beastmen husbands with a barbed whip.
And right now, she was lying in a pool of her own blood, having been shoved against the stone floor by one of them.
Outside the rickety door, her husbands were coldly discussing her death.
"Just go in and finish her. One stab, and we're free."
"If she hit her head and died on her own, then it's an accident. We walk out of here as free males."
To test if she was faking her sudden amnesia, the snake beastman Dangelo even ground his heavy military boot into her injured hand, waiting for her to snap so he could legally end her.
She was poisoned, freezing, and entirely at the mercy of the men who deeply despised her.
She was bearing the deadly consequences of a monster she never was, with a red system warning of imminent death flashing in her mind.
But they didn't know the new Isolde had awakened a survival system and Life Magic.
She swore a blood oath to the Beast God to buy herself three months of time.
Then, she turned her sights to the dying wolf beastman chained in the shed, deciding to pull him back from hell to become her very first shield.

9.0
I died on the cold delivery table, bleeding out while the heart monitor flatlined.
Through the blinding surgical lights, I heard my husband Damon's cold, final order to the doctors.
"The child is the priority."
He didn't care about my life. To him, I was just a vessel to produce an heir, a tool to fulfill his prenuptial clause and secure his billionaire empire.
While I took my last agonizing breath, he was already planning his future with his fragile, theatrical mistress, Jasmin.
In my past life, when he first brought her into our home claiming she was a helpless victim, I shattered.
I screamed, threw vases, and played the hysterical wife perfectly.
My desperate pleas for his affection only gave him the exact weapons he needed to ruin my reputation, isolate me, and ultimately force me onto that fatal delivery bed.
Until my very last moment, the suffocating pain in my chest wasn't just physical.
I couldn't understand how the man I loved could treat my death like a simple business transaction.
Why was my absolute devotion rewarded with a carefully calculated execution?
But then, my eyes snapped open.
I was sitting on the edge of my king-sized bed, exactly three years before my death.
From downstairs, I heard Damon's voice echoing in the foyer, bringing Jasmin into our home for the very first time.
This time, the scream building in my chest turned to ice.
I didn't cry or throw a fit.
Instead, I calmly swallowed a secret birth control pill, smiled at his mistress, and dialed the most ruthless divorce lawyer in Manhattan.

9.0
Eileen woke up in a trashed hotel room, her head pounding with the pathetic memories of a despised Hollywood actress.
Outside the window, paparazzi were already screaming about her manufactured cheating scandal, but the real nightmare was waiting at her door.
Her paralyzed, billionaire husband, Carlisle Vinson, looked at her with pure disgust while his butler shoved a divorce settlement at her chest.
"Mr. Vinson is offering a severance package of fifty million dollars, provided you sign immediately and vacate the premises."
The original owner had left her an absolute mess.
Her trusted assistant had sold her room number to the press to frame her, and a playboy had scammed her out of her entire two million dollar life savings.
If she signed those papers and lost the Vinson family's protection, the breach of contract fees and her enemies in the industry would swallow her alive in days.
Eileen felt a cold fury override the original owner's lingering panic.
Why should she take the fall and be thrown out on the streets while the parasites who set her up lived out their wealthy fantasies?
She had died once, and she wasn't about to waste her second chance playing the victim.
Eileen slammed the heavy divorce folder shut right against the butler's chest.
"I'm not signing," she said with a terrifying, absolute calm.
She stepped behind her husband's wheelchair, ready to shield him from the cameras, secretly cure his dead legs, and make everyone who betrayed her bleed.











