Banished From My Village And Mated To The Cursed Heir And His Brothers

[MATURE CONTENT] In a land plagued by creatures with a centuries old curse, the villagers of Ironedge are separated from the forest of Azar by beaded shaman strings to protect them from the dangers beyond. Yué was born different—silver hair the color of the moon and two toned eyes, the hue of shimmering gold and the Tamir ocean. Ever since he and his father moved to Ironedge 15 years ago, more beast attacks have been happening along the borders, causing the villagers to fear them. But when the Governor of Ironedge falls for Yué's unnatural beauty and his advances are rejected, he brings Yué to trial unfairly. For craving the touch of men, he is cast out into the forbidden Azar forest as all the others who were guilty before him to be devoured by wolves. But right when they start chomping, The Cursed Heir of Mythos himself saves Yué and brings him into a world of magic, danger, and secrets pertaining Yué’s family past he never knew existed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- What to expect in this novel? - Dark Fantasy - Cultivation - Original Lore - There's curses, Chinese gods, and other cultures weaved into the areas around the map. - Fighting - Elves and magic and mythical creatures, including Wendigo's. So much more! Come check it out and be sure to join the discord! Discord: https://discord.gg/RHZcxJu8DM

TheLastRemnants · Fantasy
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56 Chs

40.| The Price Of Freedom

Only a few hours had passed since Yuè had killed Lord Payton in self defense. His once white hair was now stained crimson, and he couldn't stop staring at the blood flaking beneath his nails as they drew closer to a forest below.

The man held him tighter as they swooped down, his massive wings pulling behind his muscled back to make their descent faster. When they landed, the trees swayed, losing their leaves from the impact that followed.

Ahead of them, a small hut sat. Its roof thatched, vines running up its sides, and only a single, circular window could be seen emitting a deep orange glow.

"Let's get you cleaned up." The silvered haired man's eyes remained on Yuè during the short walk to the hut. He pulled open the door with a creak and stepped inside.

Warmth and darkness greeted them with open arms, and a flickering light came from the back.

He placed Yuè on his feet.