interviews with francis bacon

Well, what would you say if you were interviewed after the world ended?

"The Manipulator's Redemption" follows Francis, a manipulative man haunted by his past, as he navigates a magical world after being reincarnated. Facing internal and external conflicts, he forms bonds with Emly and Explox, ultimately finding redemption amidst the darkness of his past.

*this work is completely fiction, any likeness or similarities in its characters, plot, or location is simply coincidental* Francis is a teenage boy living with his deadbeat father in a bad part of town. He hates his father and doesn’t want to end up like him so he spends his time either in school or keeping active. His solitary life comes to an end when he starts going out with his childhood friend. How ever nothing in this neighborhood stays pure.

WARNING:VERY MATURE CONTENT CAN THE ARRANGED MARRIAGE WORK OUT?

In ancient times the four Gods each chose a kingdom to lead the war against the Great Evil and together they defeated the Great Evil. After the Great War, the four kingdoms were blessed with the power of the four Gods. The Gods left the earth after the Great War. Back then people used Chi Cultivation which is now illegal. Now they use God's power. But not everyone received the power of the Gods as a blessing. So, What will happen to those who did not receive the power of God as a blessing?  And why is Chi Cultivation illegal? Legends tell us about a mysterious mountain painting. What is its power? Will it be able to change our hero's fate? Will it be able to change God's will? [ This is my first time writing. Hope you guys will enjoy my work. Any type of criticism is appreciated. And I do not own the copyright of the cover picture. ]

Cinta menganggap ia adalah seorang biasa yang lahir dan tinggal di kota J. Hidupnya penuh dengan keceriaan, terusik oleh hadirnya seorang pria dingin yang dijodohkan orang tuanya. Cinta yang merasa hidupnya biasa benarkah hanya biasa? Kehidupannya yang kedua petaka ataukah berkah? =================================== Cinta: "Mengenai anak, kita bisa pake cara modern, gak perlu konfensional. Jadi gak ada yang akan mempertanyakan apakah memang anak tersebut anakmu atau bukan. Aku bersedia mengandung anakmu. Kasih sayang pasti akan didapatkan toh anak itu hasil dari benih kita berdua. Anakmu pastilah anakku juga. Aku tidak akan berselingkuh. Tenang saja..." Cinta dengan berani mengungkapkan pikirannya, mata almondnya berbinar indah menantang mata elang Rayhan dengan berani. Cinta: "Gue gak cinta elo, tapi karena Abah dan Mama mau gue nikah sama elo, ya sudah... Gue nurut aja..."

percintaan romantis persahabatan

Following the death of his master, Kai is left alone in a world caught between ancient spiritual powers and a cold industrial revolution. Bound by a final, cryptic will, Kai is forced onto a path where intent matters more than sight, and survival demands more than mere strength. In a landscape where spirits deceive, humans exploit, and light itself is a mask for lies, Kai faces a singular choice: submit to the destiny imposed upon him by the dead, or carve out an intent of his own. In a war of illusions, sight may guide the powerful, but only intent will decide who survives.

Ten years ago, Mellie woke to find her father's bloodied corpse on the kitchen floor. And the killer? Her mother. Rushed off into the night, Mellie's journey begins. At first, she fears the woman who gave her life. But not all is what it seems. PROLOGUE: I know he's watching me. Hell, I can practically feel the fire burning in his eyes as I sway around the room, the slamming of the drums in rhythm with each slow turn of my hips. "Come here," he says calmly, his eyes never leaving my body as I dance. I ignore him, knowing full well my ass is going to take the fall for disobeying his command. I smile cheekily and raise my arms above my head lazily. I squeeze my red locks splaying over my shoulders, scrunching the strands at the scalp. Dancing in front of him is the most thrilling, exotic, and enticing thing. I'd never known I'd feel this good. Well, maybe it's the atmosphere; or the way his gorgeous eyes follow my every move? I flinch in pain when my hair is roughly pulled back by his hands; unlike my own simple squeeze, his is demanding and made to prove a point. He glares down at me as he pulls my hair up, forcing me to stand up on my toes. I whimper at the pain stabbing along my scalp and quickly reach out to shove his hands away from me. "When I tell you to do something, you listen," he growls, his expression flickering. I can tell he is fighting with the demons lurking inside his mind. With furrowed eyebrows he stares down at me for what seems like hours; and before I can respond, he takes what's his. His lips smash onto mine with a force of a thousand waves. It's a kiss that knocks me off my feet over and over again, powerful and intimidating; yet beautiful and extravagant in its greatness. It sucks me in and pulls me out into darkness, a tidal wave of emotions swallowing me whole. "Hm," I moan, ignoring the pain along my scalp and instead focus on his tongue invading my mouth. He doesn't take, no, this man destroys whatever is in his path. And that includes me.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"