
Whispers Dark Plots Descending Desires
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.
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Chapter 6
"Damn it, boss, this is kidnapping," said Gerard.
Tsuki Miki needed to plan, and those plans didn't include Gerard, nor her prior knowledge of what he intended to do.
"No, it's not kidnapping. I haven't held you captive, nor have I imprisoned you anywhere. I'm sending you to various parts of the world; you can very well enjoy your time," said Tsuki Miki.
In Felicity's case, that year, he wouldn't have to worry about her for quite some time, unless she ran away.
She would stay there for that year, which turned into more than 30 years ago. He returned to the 1800s, trapped before the official name was adopted. This was Black Gate. If she didn't escape, and if she did, she would be a fugitive. By then, she would have time to plan what to do while neither Gerard nor Felicity would be around to interfere.
Keeping Dick away, and any of the boys as well, was also a plan to keep the members of the Warriors Society of Heroes away.
He would have a few weeks to plan...
For hours, they didn't even speak to each other.
Tsuki Miki started making enough excuses to avoid even her children, some reporters, and even contact with Cloud, former colleagues from the Warriors Society of Heroes.
According to his plans, this included spending some time in seclusion so that he could investigate.
He had deep dark circles under his eyes and didn't look well; he was thin, couldn't hide it even with makeup, was pale and hunched over, and had white streaks in his hair.
That was strange even for him; he looked at him with a constant expression of pain on his face. At that moment, Tsuki Miki was trembling.
Well, he went to Luther 's tower , panting, wearing a dark suit.
"What do you want, Luther ?" he said.
- It seems I scare him. – Entering his office.
"The situation of the finite," said Tsuki Miki.
His vision left Lex speechless; he looked even worse from the outside, deciding that there was no point in using his makeup or anything else.
"You're faking being sick," Luther said , looking at him.
"It doesn't look like everything they imagined," Luther said.
"Yes, this is to maintain appearances," Tsuki said, taking a glass of wine that had been offered to him. His lips were dry and bluish; looking at himself in the mirror after what he had felt, it wasn't frightening.
"I want to try to hide from the demons and their attempts to unite with a dark god through a relationship," Tsuki said.
"Then that's what your trip is for," Luther said .
"Yes, I have a trip planned to sort this out at the end of the month," said Tsuki Miki.
"Do you intend to return?" Luther asked .
"I intend to come back better," Tsuki Miki said. "These are just bad days," he said.
- I understands. – They were heading towards Lutheran 's dinosaur museum , going down the elevator with him.
"You had something to share with me before you saw me," Tsuki Miki said.
"Do you know about that Helionian and the Warriors?" Lutheran asked .
"They only know that I'm taking a year off, but it's become more than 30 years ago; he's returned to the 1800s for a sabbatical," said Tsuki Miki.
If I didn't say why, and they didn't understand.
They are coming here. – Luther said . – I have something to share with you. – Luther said .
About that.
Tsuki went to meet each of them; the demons gave her a clue.
4 weeks before the current events.
He got involved in a plan; there was a project he was involved in that involved betting.
Circe was involved in the gambling schemes; she cornered him, grabbed him, pinned him against the wall, and kissed him.
"Just because you're promised to Darkness doesn't mean I can't have a little fun," the goddess said.
"Well, I promised him my ass, not all my parts. My first time from another angle is his; the rest, I can share," Tsuki said.
Meanwhile, while they were having sex, they were thinking up schemes and turning people into non-human animals.
That was a mystical building; Circe had shown it to him as a favor in exchange for his help in freeing her from a plan that would allow her to escape. At that moment, he managed to see her elsewhere; he had to find her to propose a deal.
"Would you like to pretend to be dating me in your spare time?" he asked her, as she helped him escape during his getaway when she raided the island of the Amazons.
"I'll do my part, I've given my word, and you keep yours," he said.
"What would you like first?" she asked him.
"The underworld has a gambling house; I want you to show it to me and let me participate," he requested.
The gambling houses in the city of Tamatori were notorious among mystical villains and the underworld of magic.
Tsuki Miki got involved with gambling, and it was a gambling house that no heroes entered, but demons did. It was just an invitation, which he accepted, interestingly enough, because he was inspired.
He had been summoned more than enough; according to the gods and demons, if it wasn't him, it would be someone else, so there was no real choice.
The negotiations were the best; he never thought he could describe what it was like to negotiate with multiple demons. He was human, even though some time ago he simply thought that with their influence, it wouldn't last much longer.
Initially, he shouldn't have done it, but he did it anyway; it wasn't against the rules, but nobody stopped him from doing it.
That was the personification of the Black Dragon lord; everyone saw this happening, in which the lord of fear, he is a hero who, in an adventure, became involved in his companions' plan to save the world, even against common sense, against his best thoughts, he was against the plan, it seemed they didn't listen to them, the excuse was that he was one of the only heroes.
Those who lacked power should let the great hero of the sun be the master of it, that damned envoy from a higher plane, the priestess corroborated this, they called him a denier, at that moment, he argued, he had no support, so he yielded, in the middle of the adventure, against everything he thought, he yielded even more, letting them be guided in this adventure.
In the midst of the grand operation, in this twist, amidst their progress, it was yet another setback; everything there screamed trap. It was a scenario, which seemed different, where the Sands of Time unfolded with that entity, which could send them back to the end and the beginning of everything.
He never believed in prophecies.
He tried to bring in the voice of reason.
You have no powers, you're just jealous of who Kal is. He's the chosen one, I know, I saw it. He has the power that so many prophecies speak of, he is, I'm sure of it.
Neither in gods nor in promises of redemption, he raged against everything he believed in, in an argument, nonetheless, in which he yielded.
Tsuki - While the man without powers - At that time, when he wore black not as a uniform, but as a condemnation, there was a problem that he was always in the middle of, his lack of will was in contact with his friends.
While he was the last mortal among gods and demons, the man who saw the error before the disaster.
That's how it always happened, just like always, nobody listened to him.
Proceeding to the Council of Heroes, they gathered under the glare of the Eternal Sun, in a city built between dimensions.
It was there that they were-the Great Solar Hero, the Priestess of the Stars, and the warriors of a thousand races. They all spoke of "salvation."
Tsuki, in silence, knew what it was: ritualized suicide with flags of hope.
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9.1
I stood alone at the marble altar, the silence of the temple pressing against my eardrums.
It was my Mating Ceremony, but the groom was missing.
My phone buzzed with a notification: a livestream of my mate, Alpha Cain, skipping our union to welcome my sister, Eris, home.
In the video, he held her like she was fragile glass, captioning it: "True power recognizes true power."
When I returned to the Pack House, humiliated, I wasn't met with an apology.
I was met with a slap from my mother.
Eris, feigning a powerful "Alpha Aura," claimed my mere scent was poisoning her.
To "save" her, my family locked me in my room.
But the true betrayal came when I overheard their hushed whispers through the door.
"Use Vera," my mother said, her voice chillingly practical.
"She recovers fast. We can drain her blood weekly for Eris. She can stay as a servant to raise Cain and Eris's pups."
My blood ran cold.
They didn't just neglect me; they planned to harvest me like livestock.
They thought I was the weak Omega they exiled to the North years ago to peel potatoes.
They had no idea that in the North, I wasn't a servant.
I was Commander V, a warrior forged in ice and blood.
I reached under my bed and pulled out my black tactical duffel.
"Screw the meatloaf," I whispered.
I wasn't just leaving. I was going to war.

7.9
June was an ordinary architect struggling to pay rent, completely estranged from her high-society mother.
But one night, she was kidnapped and beaten in an abandoned warehouse by Gage Becker, the city's most ruthless billionaire, who demanded payback for her mother's sins.
Gage pointed a high-definition camera at June's battered face and video-called her mother, threatening to release the footage and ruin her upcoming billion-dollar wedding.
"I will never throw away a billion-dollar marriage for a useless daughter."
Her mother's cold voice echoed through the warehouse before the line went dead.
From that moment, Gage systematically destroyed June's life. She was publicly humiliated and forced to hack off her own hair with a cigar cutter. She was blacklisted from every firm in the city, evicted by her landlord, and violently mugged in a freezing New York blizzard.
Curled up in an icy tunnel waiting to die, June felt a suffocating despair. She hadn't spoken to her mother in months. Why did she have to endure this hell for a woman who didn't even care if she lived or died? Why was a monster like Gage so obsessed with driving her to the grave?
When Gage's armored Maybach pulled up, he stepped into the snow to mock her, waiting for her to finally surrender and beg for his mercy.
But the absolute humiliation snapped the last thread of June's sanity.
Instead of crying, she lunged forward with feral energy and sank her teeth directly into the devil's flesh.

8.1
She thought patience would earn her love.
She was wrong.
After years of waiting for her best friend to finally see her, she meets the one man she should never want-his older brother. Dark, forbidden, and dangerously perceptive, he sees through every excuse she's ever made for being overlooked.
Now she must choose between a safe fantasy that keeps breaking her heart and a dangerous truth that offers no escape once it begins.
Because the brother who looks at her like that?
He doesn't believe in halfway love.

8.0
"IS IT TRUE?" Grayson's voice thundered through the room.
"Yes!" Tessa said softly. "Yes it is!"
"So you've been cheating on me, haven't you?" He spat.
Her hands trembled. "No, I swear, it's not like that."
He grabbed her arm, his grip bruising her wrist as she squealed in pain.
"Then whose baby are you carrying, huh?" His voice was ice cold.
Tessa shivered, tears blurring her vision.
"I don't know."
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Pregnant with the powerful Roman Blackwood's child, while engaged to his unstable stepbrother - Tessa Quinn becomes the key to a ruthless inheritance war where love has no place.
As secrets unravel and danger closes in, Tessa must protect her unborn child while trapped between love, vengeance, and men who want to own her fate.

7.2
Allie Patterson poured fifteen years into her husband Grayson’s tech startup, living in a cramped San Jose apartment. Every penny, every late night coding session, was for their shared future, built on his constant claims the company struggled, always on the verge of its big break.
Then, a grant deed arrived: a stunning $4.2 million Atherton villa, paid in full, listing Grayson and an unknown Kacey Schmidt as joint tenants.
Her coffee mug shattered as Allie’s world imploded. Driving to the mansion, she found Kacey in silk pajamas, flaunting a massive pink diamond and, beneath it, Grayson’s grandmother’s heirloom ring – the one he’d tearfully claimed to have lost years ago.
Kacey purred, "He's in the shower. We were so tired last night."
The words were a serrated knife, twisting, confirming years of lies.
Humiliation and rage burned out, leaving a terrifying, absolute silence. All her sacrifice and trust were a cruel, elaborate joke, orchestrated by the man she loved.
Allie calmly took photos, then gave herself one minute in her beat-up car to mourn. When it passed, her tears stopped, replaced by cold, calculated murder in her eyes. She typed a text to Grayson:
"Come home early tonight. I have a surprise for you."

9.5
One night, I was a girl seeking vengeance in a velvet mask. He was the stranger who took me against a cold stone wall, his touch a silent, lethal promise.
Now, he is Caspian Blackwood-the most feared architecture professor at Aethelgard. When my "perfect" boyfriend, Dominic Calloway, cheats on me and sabotages my degree, Caspian offers a lifeline with a razor-thin edge: Be his silent, nude model for thirty days.
The rules are absolute. I must wear a silk mask and a weighted collar. I must never speak. I must hold the poses he demands until my muscles scream for mercy. In the lecture hall, he ignores me with arctic indifference. In the studio, his gaze is a physical weight, stripping me faster than his hands ever could. But as the charcoal scratches against the paper, I realize the "deal" isn't just for art. It's for the soul I accidentally gave him in the dark. Will the deal destroy his career, or consume me first?