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Atlantis: The Twilight of the gods [BL]

Please check out my other works; Resolving My Ex-Fiance's Obsessions (Bl) The To Do List . . Xaloc's emotions did not fluctuate much, remaining calm even when his grandmother revealed herself to be Nyx, the goddess of the Night and hastily whisked the entire family to Shangri-La, the paradise of the gods. He remained calm even as he sneaked away to Atlantis to find his missing grandfather. But in Atlantis, Xaloc would not only find his missing grandfather, but he would also discover a world so dark and filthy that it would shatter his moral compass, forcing him to seek strength by all means necessary and do everything to come out on top. His path has been predestined, that is till he met Jamal. To Jamal, a transmigrator, the beginning of wisdom was the art of staying away from danger and he intended to follow it to the letter. However as he gets to know Xaloc, a thought came unbidden into his mind. Perhaps he could save the murderous villain. **** Excerpt Rule number two. Play with your hair…. Jamal suddenly stood up and Xaloc smiled as he twirled his hair behind his ears. Jamal moved over and gently touched his apprentice's hair. He brushed down the unruly soft hair before tying it into a low ponytail with a hair band... At least now, Xaloc's long hair would stop disturbing his reading, as a person with long hair, he understood the pain of controlling it. The smile on Xaloc's face instantly disappeared. The second rule did not work, it was a scam. It seems like seducing Jamal might not be as easy as he thought. Cowardly and always acting gong × Cold and determined shou __ PARTICIPATING IN THE WSA2022 COMPETITION# #Book cover not mine, gotten from Pinterest to be taken down at the artist's request.

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Jamal and Tafari's Spar

Tafari's fingers trembled at Xaloc's words. He believed that Xaloc would not deceive him. Could it be that there was nothing that he could do to prevent Slate from sleeping in his bed?

As for how the scenario came about. Slate's tent had incidentally caught on fire in the middle of the night, as it was too late to fix it. Tafari had volunteered his tent for the Intelligence officer to stay in. The problem is now how to move Slate from said tent. Any new tent mysteriously burns and Tafari could not continue wasting his base resources. 

Going to Indigo and Xaloc had borne no fruit. Tafari took a deep breath, the only thing he could do was wait for the other to get bored so he could leave by himself.

 Jamal felt pity for the warrior so he smiled at him. "Let us go outside." He did not want to damage anything in their home as he did not plan to pull any punches, that would be an insult to someone like Tafari.