Becoming the Only Cub of the Dark Tyrant

Cub 102: The Little Crown Clan, Also the Last Little Angel

As the words fell. Another sword light came furiously. The archangel, now wary, quickly tried to draw back. He still chanted softly, his many wingsโ€”one already severedโ€”flapping and at times trembling faintly. Blood fell from the air. All the angels in Angel Realm sensed the summons and gathered this way. Amos, still holding his own… Continue reading Cub 102: The Little Crown Clan, Also the Last Little Angel

Damn! I Got Tricked By Her

Tricked 024: Visit

Shen Xiaoxiao looked like she was choking, unable to catch her breath as she coughed and glanced at Jiang Yan. โ€œNo, why would Zhang Tian ever hitโ€ฆโ€ โ€œJiang Yan, donโ€™t smile, itโ€™s creepyโ€ฆโ€ Jiang Yan smoothed out the corners of her lips, shooting Shen Xiaoxiao a sidelong glance. Shen Xiaoxiao obediently mimed zipping her lips… Continue reading Tricked 024: Visit

Becoming the Only Cub of the Dark Tyrant

Cub 101: The Child is Still Young, Weโ€™re Already Here

Will I be scared? The little cub turned his body, left hand gripping Cupidโ€™s Bow, right hand set on the bowstring. He looked up, the small wings on his back slightly raised, watching the angel flying against the light. He asked himself this question. It did seem like he would be, a little. But it… Continue reading Cub 101: The Child is Still Young, Weโ€™re Already Here

Becoming the Only Cub of the Dark Tyrant

Cub 099: His Majesty Tastes All Bitterness with His Cubโ€”in the Most Literal Sense

Of course. Amos looked at his cub. Especially in this strange, unfamiliar territory. This sort of thing could never be admitted. "In places you donโ€™t understand, you must be cautious." Amos spoke, though anger still burned, his crown faintly flickering above his head. Little Chu Zao glanced at his papaโ€™s less-than-great mood, then at his… Continue reading Cub 099: His Majesty Tastes All Bitterness with His Cubโ€”in the Most Literal Sense

Damn! I Got Tricked By Her

Tricked 021: The Novel

Creepy, oddly intonated singing echoed through the cramped, airless space, accompanied by the plastic dollโ€™s creaking limbs, enough to make oneโ€™s hair stand on end. After hearing the lyrics, Jiang Yan cast a barely noticeable glance at Shen Xiaoxiao. โ€œHelp help help helpโ€ฆโ€ Shen Xiaoxiaoโ€™s facial composure had completely collapsed, and she flopped inelegantly onto… Continue reading Tricked 021: The Novel