Miles Greysteed, the favoured son of heaven. Born to one of the richest families in the world, never in his life he had to ask for anything. There was always someone to solve his problems. However, heavens must have been too jealous of him that they have taken something very important away from him. Now, Miles journeying in the world of Rappelz. Can he find what he lost in there?
"Am I an alchoolic? My mind just wonders sometimes..." I knew that I was not alone in bed and the numbness of one of my hands gave me certainty, in addition to the warmth emanating from that person. We were covered with a thin white sheet, at least that's what I was able to notice after 5 minutes in which I was already awake but lost in thoughts like every morning anyway. I look curiously to my left and remain focused on the image that the young lady offered me (or so I wanted it to be). Struggling images make sense in my mind, vague memories of last night's events but nothing. I didn't remember anything after I changed the pub, although I had done practically nothing but cross the street, but it seems that with this I crossed the alcohol limit and had, again, a blackout. It's that part of the evening where you no longer control what you do and switch to autopilot. I knew I would remember details but it took me about 2 days to put together the events of that night. Nothing new under the sun... ‐----------------------------- Will our gentleman be able to ruin his potential and f*uck up his life? or he will get his s*it together and build the much desired empire? Would he find love? is love even good for him? does it makes him a better person? Mark my words guys, this is a One of a Kind story! If you founs this Novel interesting or you absolutelly loved it, please remember to share your opinion and leave a review.
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