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Legacy NO.9

Mr_Raiden
Heldrix Beauséjour died at fifty years old on a street corner, thirty years after a girl lied and a jury believed her. Ten years in prison for a crime he didn't commit, then twenty more as a ghost nobody would hire, while the football career that could have been his burned to ash before it ever started, but the truth came out too late. She confessed on national television while he bled out on cold pavement, struck by a truck he never saw coming. His last words were a wish. **|WISH ACKNOWLEDGED.|** **|REGRESSION PROCESS INITIATED.|** He opens his eyes at nineteen years old. March 15th, 2026, at a party, in a bedroom, with the girl who destroyed his life straddling him and tearing her own shirt to frame him for assault, but this time he knows what's coming. This time he screams first. **|CRITICAL MISSION: ESCAPE FALSE ACCUSATION.|** **|STATUS: COMPLETE.|** **|WELCOME TO THE LEGACY SYSTEM.|** Heldrix Beauséjour, Pau FC Academy striker, with an overall rating of 53—barely good enough to survive the academy and nowhere near professional standard, yet he brought something impossible back with him. Thirty-one years of obsessive football knowledge from watching every match he could find while rotting in obscurity, and a system that tracks every movement in real-time. **|Current Rating: 53/99.|** **|Finishing: 51. Speed: 58. Jump: 46.|** **|Pathetic by professional standards.|** **|SYSTEM: "With those stats, I don't even know how you are still at the academy."|** The system doesn't grant instant power-ups or manipulate time, but it will make him unstoppable, because every training session earns stat points while every match pushes limits, and the grind never stops until he reaches the top. **|QUEST COMPLETE: 100 SHOTS ON TARGET.|** **|REWARD: +2 SP.|** **|FINISHING: 51 → 52.|** From the bottom of Pau FC Academy to Ligue 2 breakthrough, while critics call him a fluke and rivals call him lucky, but Heldrix knows the truth. Hard work beats talent when talent stops working. **|OVERALL RATING: 60 → 70 → 80.|** **|Elite Player Status Achieved.|** From Pau FC to top European clubs, where Champions League nights become reality and the Ballon d'Or podium gets closer with every season, and the world starts asking where this unknown striker came from. Nobody knows he's already thirty-nine years old. **|OVERALL RATING: 85 → 92 → 99.|** **|GOAT Status Achieved.|** **|Mission Complete: Become the greatest footballer in history.|** They destroyed him once with lies, so they called him a criminal and a failure and threw away his future, but now, with the mind of a thirty-nine-year-old in a nineteen-year-old body and a system that rewards every drop of effort with power, Heldrix will rewrite football history.
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Hurt Me Like You Mean It [BL]

[Updates resume March. Due to exams] [This book contains, explicit and mature scenes—no r*pe. Not advised for viewers under 18, protect thy purity] Lance Dixon is drowning in a debt that isn’t his. His parents’ financial mistakes have fallen entirely onto him, and his life has collapsed into a constant struggle to stay afloat. He has never denied what he is. Lance is a masochist, and most people he’s dated couldn’t handle that truth. Every relationship ended the same way, leaving him with needs no one was willing to meet. Everything shifts on a night he drinks too much and ends up venting to a stranger. In a mix of frustration and alcohol, Lance jokes that he’d sell himself to anyone willing to pay off his debt. The stranger, Ansel Lowell, doesn’t brush it off. He asks how much. And when Lance tells him, Ansel offers a deal: three months living under his terms, in exchange for clearing the debt completely. The deal is straightforward and seems almost like relief. But as the days pass, the dynamic between them deepens in ways neither expected. What began as a simple exchange grows into a connection that is far more consuming, and far more dangerous, than either of them intended. [Excerpt] Lance meant to pull away when Ansel stepped closer, but his body didn’t move. Ansel’s hand hovered near his jaw, just close enough to make Lance’s breath catch. “Do you understand what you agreed to?” Ansel asked quietly. Lance swallowed. “You’re paying off my debt. I stay with you for three months. That’s it.” A hint of a smile tugged at Ansel’s mouth, which made him more dangerous because of it. “No, Lance. That’s the surface of it. I want you to hear the truth.” Lance’s pulse stumbled. Ansel leaned in just enough that Lance could feel the warmth of his breath. “I’m going to take up space in your life. I’m going to have you when I want you. I’m going to learn every weakness you try to hide, and I will use them. I will claim you, piece by piece, until you can’t tell where your choices end and mine begin.” Lance exhaled shakily. “Do you worst Mr. Lowell, I can handle it.”
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