2nd standard english story

"A book does not take you anywhere except to the mind of the author" - Sadhguru ... ​Night [Nightmare] was a Unique Being born from a Divine Treasure called the Nightmare World Seed. ​Born in a facility, locked away from the All-Powerful System, Night's only friends were the two robots that had taken care of him ever since he opened his eyes. His only knowledge of the outside world was the frequently occurring Dreams of a past life as a human. ​One day, the facility was broken into by an intruder with the intention of using his body as a vessel only to get eaten instead. ​Now free, and armed with the mysterious Nightmare Domain, two robots, and a skeleton whom he turned into his Friends aka Summons, Night sets out to find a safe haven where he can live peacefully with his friends. ​Unfortunately, he would soon come to realize just how difficult it was to find a safe haven in an apocalyptic world. ​This is the story of a boy who, despite not wanting to walk the path of power, is willing to walk it so that his friends (Summons) can remain safe. ​Who knew that one day, this small wish would make him the strongest in all of existence... An Eternal Being. ​A Being even the Nightmares called a [Nightmare] ... "That seems like a friendly boss," Night said and started walking toward the creature but a cold metallic hand suddenly stopped him. Eve looked up at him and begged with her cute blue mechanical eyes. "Please master. We have enough of us already." "Are we not enough for you Master?" Lilith chimed in while standing in the middle of a filthy dungeon still wearing a spotless maid outfit. Death loomed nearby and spoke ominously. "Only my skeleton army and I are enough. Let's just turn everyone else into a skeleton." Just then the massive boss was suddenly hurled into the air like a toy ball before falling down straight into the jaws of a shadow wolf. The beast swallowed the monster whole and turned back to look at Night cutely as thick saliva dripped from between her rows of razor-sharp teeth. "I am hungry." Night let out a long defeated sigh. "I Just Wanted Friends, But My Summons Keep Eating the Bosses" (Chapter 93) ... ND - Nightmare Domain by a SWW. Extra Tags #Apocalypse #Cultivation #NonHuman #Evolution #Immortal #Gods #Games #Yandere #No-NTR #No-Yuri #Family #Sliceoflife #Love #Domain #Friends #Bond #FastPaced #Devil #Angels #Beasts #Genius #Smart #Cunning #CharacterDevelopment #Disaster

Her life is suffering at sixes and sevens yet, In her guise, those eight years, she thought the life she lead was already measured , visualising the future possibilities of being maverick and headstrong. Shana Mish, an average teenage girl, demanded an intense drastic change from her life and became far more resilient than her divorced parents could realise. Natheless, those imperishable truths cause continual troubles to her. Her old days are comparable to an indelible marker pen, making marks that cannot be removed. And a little more to spill the beans, those are just the scenes depicting her nostalgic sketches. Her life turned out to be restyled after she met two boys. Will there be a fortunate stroke of serendipity or deal with some more life-threatening consequences. Read 'Autumn Days' to find out more.

Rikae was the Silver-Claw Pack's greatest weapon. The Lead Beta. The "Gold Standard." ​But perfection came at a price. After undergoing the ritual... ​He thought he had deleted the memory of Lisra Thorne. He thought he had buried the "vassal girl" who once held his heart. ​He was wrong. ​When Lisra returns from the ashes of the Iron-Fang ruins, she doesn't find the man who loved her. She finds a lethal, high-functioning machine who doesn't recognize her touch. But as a new, darker conspiracy emerges from the shadows of the High Council, the "Vessel" begins to glitch. ​The grey is fading. The gold is coming back. ​And this time, Rikae isn't just fighting for the pack. He's fighting to reclaim the woman he was programmed to forget-and he'll tear the Citadel apart to keep her.

Executive Jeff Wallace has lusted after Evan Hawthorne since the moment his new employee first stepped into his office for a job interview. Evan is almost ten years Jeff's junior, fresh out of grad school, and one of the best salesmen in the office. Jeff thinks he's hot as hell and as luck would have it, he knows Evan is just as interested.<br><br>The only problem? There's a sticky little paragraph in the employee handbook that keeps Jeff from doing anything more than fantasizing about his new employee. The clause that states, in plain English, that managers and their immediate employees cannot fraternize. They can't get together, not even outside the office, just because Jeff's the boss.<br><br>Jeff has pleaded with his own supervisor, Kirk Morris, to change the rules. Why shouldn't he? Kirk owns the damn company and spends most of his time bonking Jeff's secretary. But it's a no go ... until Jeff finds himself working late one evening with no one left in the office but Evan, who decides to take matters into his own hands regardless of what the employee manual might say.

Have you ever been bullied? April Jane grew up in a simple family and had a simple life. Scholar at a well-known and expensive school, but his world gradually became chaotic with the arrival of Mark Fuentes who was a king of campus. Rich and from a well-known family, when he came into April's life, his life gradually became miserable due to the bullying of other students because of his closeness to a campus king. How will she face a tomorrow if her world is with Mark Fuentes? Would she still be happy if the person she loved was the cause of the wound and pain in her heart? _ _ _

Well the title says it all I'm not paid so I'll follow the standard reincarnation story but I'll add what ever I like to spice it up and what not oh by the way if you want to send mo-- . Sakura :"HALT"!! Author :"What"? Sakura :"You need to tell me your not gon--". Author:"Yes". Sakura :"What"? Author :"I said yes and now leave". Sakura :"WAIT , before that can you add something to the story". Author :"Like what"? Sakura :"Add a lot old sexy women to fall for me yeah"? Author :"Heh sure but I'll add a twist to it". Sakura :"Huh what twist"? Author:"Alright a word of advice from me kid yandere milfs". And with that Sakura disappears into nothingness as I sit back down on my chair . Author :"Maybe I'll make it good". I open up my book and write across it "HOPE YOU ENJOY". Author:"Alright jobs done

I'm the Standard Wife. I may be able to kill my husband... but I could never bring myself to destroy his honor. Pkaly is a poor girl who married into a wealthy family. She was looked down upon by her husband and his family. When her husband's ex-lover returns, he betrays her without hesitation. But Pkaly is not weak. She uses her knowledge of modern agriculture to build her own success. She helps her husband's family when they go bankrupt. She takes care of her sick mother-in-law. And when everything is back on track... she walks away. "Love is letting go." "A broken heart doesn't bring happiness... but it won't let anyone betray my trust a second time."

『The purpose of dreams persist to be vaguely understood by humanity, yet have been the topic of countless scientific, religious, and philosophical interests for eons. Evidence points towards them being just a succession of emotions, memories and stimuli, but could they be, if only for a fleeting moment in the infinite expanse of time, something...… more?』

A peasant with a cup. A soldier with scars. A baron with a plan. And a game where the first move means nothing… unless you survive the tenth. Henri was born with nothing — a peasant boy handed a cup instead of a sword. His duty was simple: serve Baron Kolsh, refill his wine, and stay silent. But fate doesn’t ask. Dragged into drills beneath the ruthless eye of Moran, a scarred soldier with too many tricks and too few mercies, Henri finds himself battered, bruised, and broken into shape. And all the while, Baron Kolsh watches. Silent. Calculating. Testing. To serve in Dunlin is to bleed for it. Every mistake costs pain. Every lesson sharpens the blade. And soon Henri learns the truth: his baron trains him not to serve — but to survive. With war whispering at Dunlin’s borders, betrayal flickering behind every banner, and Kolsh’s ambitions stretching farther than any peasant can imagine, Henri must rise. From cupbearer. From servant. From nothing. Rise… or be crushed beneath the game of kings.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!