*Excerpt* "I am thinking of taking out a loan," I rolled my eyes, and thought to myself secretly, 'what an idiot but I can help this idiot!' I began with my lecture, educating a dedicated 'servant' is the duty of the 'master'. "A loan from a bank takes around 30 years to pay off, but if you rob a bank you are out in 10," "Ah...erm...Di'ordi what's with your head?" I felt puzzled by this, I mean my logic is sound! you don't have to worry about food and shelter in prison. I mean my 'servant' is decent enough to become a big boss while in prison. "Nothing, I robbed a bank a while back but my accomplice got caught the fool spent 10 years in prison but now she's out and living well." Ah, my last life but she will never know. "f*ck!" "No need to spout such filthy words, I haven't beaten you to a pulp or anything," -- Di'ordi had lived a fulfilling life and died beside the man she loved and surrounded by the men who secretly loved her. Of course, those men had been repeatedly suppressed for the past hundred years but because they are in fact his shattered soul made flesh weakening him, he had granted them a boon to stay by her side as her friends. Upon her death, his fracture souls were then bonded to her wandering soul and followed her to the thousands of light-years away planet to be reborn and join her once again. The issue is, it became a bit complicated due to her siblings and other circumstances. --- *Disclaimer notice: the cover is not mines, credit to the original owner* original novel~ please vote, thank you~ WPC February event~
'Mother, sire.'
'Eldest hatching. You have not visited this empress in over two hundred domain cycles. Tell me; what brings you here now?' the larger female Krokodile circled her hatchling, six eyes rapidly moving to take in his form. She felt satisfied with this young Krokodile, not because he is the product hatched from her egg but because his form is growing well.
' You stink of that flightless female.' she hissed, parting elongated Jaws to show two rows of sharp slightly hooked teeth. The young males continued to swim forward steadily, in fact, even though he had labelled the fallen as his concubine he had not once allowed her to close to him to leave a scent. The younger male Krokodile rumbled, the mother echoed but in a much deeper tone.