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Kingston life revolves around Stephanie same goes to Charles. The family of three gives a perfect picture of a happy family. Stephanie has always leave an expectation of a good wife, managing his family as the two male consisting of Kingston the husband and Charles they only child plays the male roles in the house. They relationship is a symbolic type as either sides benefits here and seems like one can't do without the other. later on, Stephanie got diagnosed of kidney disease called dialysis. Which led to her death. This inturn, breaks a chain in the mutual association as one symbiont leaves the cycle leaving the chain imbalance. Tolerance is a natural phenomenal as every living thing tends to adapt to changes. Thus, the father and son (Kingston and Charles) morns, suffer loses, as they struggle for adaptation. A Therapist was recommended as the loses becomes more intense. The two bachelor's, "Kingston and Charles was advised to find a spouse as it does help one to walk-through the past, specially in such a situation. Charles and Kingston move on for a spouse hunt amidst there imbalances. Charles: Guess what. Kingston: huh! Charles: She hate my gut. Charles complain addressing Kingston as the two wanders to accomplish. read more of she hate my guts to get the real riddles of the note.

"The streets roam with cannibles. No individual can walk freely." The year is 1814 and Europe is in chaos as a new disease unfolds being called Blight... (Based on the game Guts & Blackpowder)

WFC #152 The New Year is a chance for a new beginning, right? Well, that’s exactly what happened for Rick Kanun. It was exactly at midnight that everything changed. 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... [Initiating World Reformation Protocol] Everybody on Earth heard this robotic voice and then it happened. Lights started flashing and havoc began! *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* Screams, cries, and death throes could be heard everywhere. *Pant* *Pant* “Why is this happening?!” cried Rick. *Beep* [Answering User: New Year’s Wish was granted.] Rick grabbed his grabbed his head. “What is that voice? It’s saying something New Year’s wish?! What wish?!” [User’s wish from 11:30 pm on Earth’s New Year’s celebration.] [Replaying Memory...]

The city fell before the world noticed. Hybrids revolted. Monsters walked openly through streets. The Xotikós — a white-skinned, white-haired species once called human — were reduced to survivors and graves. Gust escapes prison into a city already dead. He does not come to save it. Once, he had a wife who believed in the gods. A daughter who believed her father was a hero. The government believed he was a weapon. All three were wrong. Engineered beyond his own understanding, Gust was designed on theories even his creators feared — a being capable of collapsing reality itself if allowed to awaken fully. Marked as an omniversal threat, he was broken, tortured, and buried long before the world needed him. Now the president who ordered everything is gone. The gods who were worshipped never came. And the hybrids who lost their minds call him legend — and curse. Gust moves through ruin, stopping atrocities not out of mercy, but memory. He uses less than a fraction of his power — because even one percent would shatter what remains. This is not a story about revenge. It is a story about loss, faith that failed, and a man who must decide whether existence deserves to survive him.

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In 1815, there is a midst of crisis of a Plague in that turns the dead to live once more into now Cannablistic Savages in Europe, America looks at the Crisis and steps aside both past wounds and memories aside to intervene in Europe. To help mankind fight its struggle for liberation against the Undead.

Ana was an enigma to uenuku. After starting a new job, at a new firm in a new city- Uenuku finds himself in the firing line of the enigmatic bombshell VP Ana. No matter how hard he works to prove himself to the woman, he can never get a leg up. But could there be more to her obvious hatred for him? Join Ue as he tries to understand just why his new boss hates him so much. >

War presents itself on her front door opening it without much care.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.