Y/N Kayama is the daughter of the R-rated hero Midnight and is also a little finding a caregiver/Daddy. Bakugo is also looking for a Little, lucky him he finds Y/n coloring in a coloring book with a paci on his first day in UA class 1-A.

System that can evolve any type of animal and insect. He will use this animal under his control to attack people.

Holding her mother's index finger, little Alana trotted on the stone covered path of her new and first school - Mc Lauren's kindergarten.

Taking in her surroundings she took in everything that her little eyes could. Small children playing with each other merrily and all she wanted to do was be a part of their games.

"There now we have reached dear", her mother reminded her once they were standing in front of the cute little building. 

"Friends", Alana said pointing to the group of children playing. Her mother sighed seeing the little vampire children play.

Life in Craestiria wasn't easy as it seemed to be when it came to the human population. Although the vampire King and Queen were understanding for the humans, majority of the vampires still had the belief intact that humans were to be used as only pets and slaves. 

More precisely blood bags.

But truth be told these animalistic things happened years ago. It had been a decade since all these things had came to a minimum. 

"Dear you will make friends soon. They aren't your friends", Mrs. Haze said cautiously. But she felt bad when she couldn't answer her daughter's questions of why she couldn't be friends with the playing children.

In all honesty she was very afraid of the vampires herself. A circumstance in her childhood made her fear the vampires to no bounds.

Alana was so young that the child couldn't tell the difference between a vampire and a human. And Mrs. Haze, being  a young mother couldn't find an appropriate reason to tell the difference to her daughter yet. 

Waving her goodbyes to her mother Alana went inside. On her way she found many children crying and whimpering, not leaving their parent's hand. She wondered why they weren't happy to come to school.

All the schools of every town had both humans and vampires studying together to avoid the rift of supremacy in future. Since the passing of the law that Slavery among humans was to be discouraged, the rulers made sure every school and institution abided by the law so that the young minds could be moulded to envisage the equality.

"Here little one, you have to assemble here", Alana turned to see a woman who was a fellow teacher usher her to the group of children. 

Soon she was in one of the cute little classrooms, stuff toys, Lego toys lying everywhere around small tables and chairs.

Everyone was given a coloring page which had an ice cream drawn on it. Alana busied herself in the work, not bothering children around her who were making small talks.

"Lion has sharp teeth."
"No a vampy has sharp teeth."
"Vampy is able to drink only blood but lion can eat everyone."
Alana who was well taught in her home by her mother before joining the kindergarten thought which animal was a vampy. 
'I will ask mamma today who is this vampy animal", she thought to herself.

While children blandly coloured the ice cream softy, Alana decorated by adding chocolate lentils with different colors. She even gave shades of brown on the yellow ice cream cone.

Smiling at her colour page and after staring at it for a long time she went to the teacher.
"Ms. Jelly I have done it", she said in her childish voice.
"Its Ms. Julie dear", the teacher said smiling sweetly at the small kid. Though she was a vampiress, she didn't mind the human child calling her that.

Raising the page, she showed it to everyone, "See this kids. Alana here had done it so beautifully. Everyone give a clap for her."

And so the children clapped while little Alana smiled sweetly. 

"Its not done like this Brendon", the teacher said as she roamed the class looking how everyone was doing.
"Alana dear can you help him please ?", she asked to which the child diligently obliged. 

She seated herself beside the little boy, spreading her coloring page in front of them.
"Don't take the color out of line", she said quietly taking the eraser and rubbing it on the boy's page.

"It is yummy. I want to eat it", the boy said holding Alana's page to which she sent a fake glare.

"We don't eat paper silly, we eat blood", Alana turned back to see another boy frowning at her colour page.
He looked no less than a grumpy cat.

The boy, who was huge compared to her had warily scribbled only red colour on his entire page. "This is bad", he said and suddenly snatched the page from the boy she was helping and tore her page into two.

Lack of readers here is the reason it is exclusively available on Wattpad only!

Moreover Webnovel doesn't allow to delete a published book.

The next day Tony couldn't wait for the evening to arrive. His little ghost visited the workshop at that time and today would be the day he caught his little magical house guest!


After her second day working at the bistro, Valerie ported to Starks lab to bring him his coffee but was greeted with an electrical current that was coursing through her instantly after she arrived. Tony didn't know that she was already used to electrical shocks far stronger than the one she was currently enduring so she had the time to see DUMEE rolling in her direction and pointing something at her. Not having the leisure to identify the device her instinct screamed at her to flee so she ported to the other side of the workshop, not one second too late. She could feel the discharge of the device and although she was several meters away it was enough to stun her lightly. 

It seemed Stark was upping the ante. Thinking she didn't know Stark well enough to determine if he would experiment on her if he caught her and that the game is turning more and more dangerously for her, she decided to test Tony. Levitating the device to the coffees that spilled the moment she arrived she exchanged it with an egg she had in her ring. It would become a magical creature, so she could monitor Stark what he would do to it. No scientist could resist such an allure. Vali could always remove the being from Tonys grasp if he was too cruel to it but if she was captured nobody would rescue her. 

Removing the stasis spell from the gg and casting an alarm charm on the shell, that would notify her when it began hatching, she teleported to her home again. 


Hearing the alert, Tony was waiting for her all day, he ran down the stairs. Feeling guilty to use the device Obi used on him on his gift bearer, he felt he was running out of options because of her teleportation ability. He had either captured his intruder or had now a very pissed off magical being inside his workshop. Extreme caution was called for, so he equipped his two Iron gauntlets and charged into the room. 

"What the heck? Why is there a big red egg on top of the spilled coffee? Where is the intruder?  Jarvis?"

"Sir, I would recommend watching the video footage."

Playing the recording, Tony could see the stunner going off then it flew out of DUMEE's fingers and landed on top of the spilled coffee. Then it vanished and instead the egg was lying there. Hoping the witch wasn't as pissed off as Pepper would be in her shoes, he cautiously peered around, waiting for vengeance.

"Sir, behind you."

Quickly turning around Tony was surprised seeing four new cups of coffee with a notice underneath them. 


 - Mister Stark, I am flattered you want to meet me so much that you are going to such great length to see me. 

For your efforts, I have a little gift for you. 

This little red egg will hatch a creature that is called a Morph. It will bond to the first person it sees after it hatches and it will be the most loyal friend you can think of. Once it is bonded it will live as long as its owner and will take its last breath with you. They look like a fist-sized fur ball with really big eyes, their coloring can be anticipated based on the color of the eggshell. It can smell bad intentions so always trust his instincts.  It is a magical creature with magical blood so there is no need to worry about it catching an illness, there is also no need to get it vaccinated. It will grow up to be as intelligent as a ten-year-old child. Morphs are very particular, very empathic creatures. Right after their bonding, they will metamorphose into the favorite animal of their owner. Please don't ask me why because I don't have the answer but I guess this is a kind of a survival instinct for them, to ensure their owners would love and care for them. 
So I am hoping you love dogs or cats and not something bigger like a tiger or smaller like a flea. If your favorite animal is a flea than I am sorry to say that possessing a Morph might be awkward for you. But regardless of which animal it's going to change into, I suppose it should not be a difficult problem to explain it away as a billionaire's eccentrics. Forming an empathic link with its owner, the morph will know if something is amiss or if something is hurting you and try to defend you. Training it to only attack if you give the command might not be a bad idea. It has magical blood so there will be some surprises. Feeding it should not be a problem because it is fine to feed it with human food and water. I hope that's all and that I didn't forget to mention something vital. 
 
Sincerely your (almost) Captive. -

Right after he finished reading he could hear something crack. Looking up he could see several fractures forming on the eggshell. Rushing to it, he carefully put his hands around the egg and lifted it off the floor and on a work counter. Something red and fluffy made its way out of the egg. After some minutes two big blue eyes were staring up at him. It looked like the letter described: it was as big as a tennis ball and seemed to only consist of red fur with the exception of the too big eyes that were still focusing on him. Suddenly there was a bright light blinding him after he regained his eyesight the red furball was nowhere to be found instead he could see a dog wagging his tail at him. 

Tony heard light tinkling melodious laughter, it was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. Blue words began forming before him

- Congratulations Mister Stark. I think you are the first person to ever own a Morph that didn't transform into a living being but a robot dog. Hilarious. -

Staring at the being in front of him, he took one step forward and inspected the robot. The dog´s coloring was red and gold and it looked as if it was made to fit his Iron Man suit. Tony always wanted a dog but the danger to get a dumb dog was too high, you couldn't upgrade the animal. But now he had a magical living being that looked like an invention from him. It was perfect it could explain every suspicious behavior easily. A living robotic dog was the perfect pet for him. Taking it in his arms it licked affectionately across his face and nestled into his arms. Inspecting it closely he could see it resembled a baby jack Russel terrier with long floppy ears.

Happily holding his new dog, he couldn't believe his luck: Not only did his ghostly friend not get angry with him, she even gifted him the best present of his life. This was the second time she gifted him something right after he tried catching her which he interpreted as a go sign. From now on he would not pull his punches, he would try to capture her with all means possible.

Valerie is a magical being from an alternative earth called Terra. She flees from the scientist that held her captive through a magical portal and lands on Earth-616 (Marvel Universe). Despite being happy to be away from her world, she feels lonely and starts looking for people like her. During her search, she witnesses the Iron Man suit which looks magical to her. So she visits Tony Stark to take a closer look. 

 


It's my first novel and I am not a native speaker so please bear with me and be lenient. Vote and comment if the story is to your liking:-). 


Please ignore it if the marvel timeline is not 100% correct. 


Disclaimer: to my eternal sadness, I do not own Marvel, the MCU, the Avengers or Iron Man.

MOMMY I found a cat can we keep it please No!when I was little I was allergic to everything except cats I was seven when my first allergies came along and when I was nine I found a orange color cat.  I was minding  my own business coloring that's when I saw him he was on my fence with his big orange eyes l was looking at him and told my mom mommy can we keep him unfortunately when she said NO she took it away I scream NO PLEASE DON'T, DON'T take him away the cat got away. And now 8 years past and I never saw him again until today  I was talking to my friend Lily my dad died when I was little I was about 5 in a car so my mom got hit so she doesn't remember me so I got foster mom which is my ant  not an ant like the animal ant the real ant. kim huh  o-oh yes what's up look at the new kid.

Six years later…

“Your child is tormenting poor Sophie,” Sylvia complained, “Haven’t you taught her any rules of proper behaviour?”

“These things take time to learn,” Emily said, looking over at her five-year-old daughter, Amanda Danzi Pomeroy, usually called Mandy for short, lavishing too much attention on the cat. Clearly, the animal wanted to be left alone as it started clawing and biting at the girl’s hand. 

“She’s biting me!” Mandy said, very amused.

“Mandy dear, that means she doesn’t want you to pet her anymore,” Emily said.

“But I like petting the kitty!” Mandy pouted. Like most kids, she could be selfish, but Emily was pretty sure it was a phase that would pass.

Thankfully, the kid had a curious mind and could easily be distracted. When visiting Sylvia, Emily always came prepared because having her child run rampant was definitely frowned upon here.

“Mandy, what’s this?” Emily said in an excited voice.

“Coloring book!” the girl exclaimed gleefully and ran over to examine it. “Do you have markers?” she asked in a serious tone.

“I will get you some,” Sylvia declared.

Mandy settled down to do some extensive coloring. 

“I suppose it’ll be a relief for you when she goes to kindergarten in the fall,” Sylvia said casually.

“Actually, she’s not going to kindergarten,” Emily replied.

“Oh, good. That means she’ll be going to a private boarding school.”

“Uh… not really,” Emily said. It was not going to be easy to break the news, but it had to be done sooner or later. “I’ve decided to unschool her.”

“Unschool?!” Sylvia’s eyes popped wide open. “Is this some kind of new hipster thing?”

“Actually, the idea of unschooling has been around for a while.”

“Why on earth would you want to do something like that?”

“Because schools are based on an outdated system,” Emily said. “I’ve thought about this a lot, and I remembered how bored I had always been in school. It’s not natural for kids to sit inside a classroom for that long. I want Mandy to experience real life, get her outdoors, take her to work with me once in a while. There are so many more things to learn than the five basic school subjects.”

“Like tormenting cats?” Sylvia remarked with her usual sharp tongue.

“That’s the whole point, she’ll learn how to handle cats properly. Maybe you could teach her.”

Emily knew that deep down Sylvia adored her granddaughter, but the older woman could only handle short periods of time with her before the kid tried her patience.

It had been quite bad in Mandy’s toddler years. She really had been a little savage. But now that the child was becoming more of a real person, growing and learning so quickly, Emily hoped that Sylvia and Mandy would find some common ground.

“Let me get this straight, you want me to participate in this New Age nonsense?” Sylvia queried.

“You said Mandy needed to learn rules of behaviour,” Emily replied, “So I have every confidence that you could teach her Etiquette 101: how to be polite with humans and cats.” 

“Amanda certainly could use a few lessons on etiquette,” Sylvia muttered.

“Good, then it’s settled. Maybe you could teach her to play the piano too? And anything else you want to teach her, really. As long as it’s something she enjoys.”

“I’ve heard of coddling your child, but don’t you think this is taking it too far?”

“No,” Emily said decisively, “this is actually going to encourage her to learn using her natural sense of curiosity. Most kids start out with genius potential, but it’s dumbed down when they’re put in a one-size-fits-all classroom.”

The sound of a car door closing outside made Mandy look up from her coloring book. “Daddy?” she said, looking alert.

A few moments later, Byron entered, having been delayed by a work meeting. 

“Daddy!” the girl cried, rushing towards him.

He lifted her high in the air and spun her around. “Hello, Mandykins!”

Emily had never thought it would be so thrilling to have a child. Every time she saw Byron being fatherly and attentive, her heart melted like ice cream in the summer sun. She had never been that excited about kids, but now she never grew tired of feeling ridiculously in love with her family.

“You’re going to make her dizzy,” Sylvia chimed in.

“I like to be dizzy,” Mandy said, shrieking as she was spun around even more.

Byron came over to Emily to give her a kiss and greeted his mother with a kiss on the cheek, even though she looked more morose than usual.

“What do you think about this ‘unschooling’?” Sylvia asked.

“I trust that Emily knows what she’s doing,” he said.

“Don’t you have your own opinion?” Sylvia asked.

“Meh…” he shrugged. “As long as the kid is happy.”

“Personally, I don’t mind teaching her,” Sylvia said, “but you have to be careful of what the media might say about this. It might be considered elitist, disregarding the public school system.”

“Sylvia, it’ll be fine,” Emily declared.

After she left Sylvia’s place, however, she was a little concerned, thinking about whether the media would try to denounce her like they had done in the past. Her experience with Christine taught her that if a journalist was vicious enough, they could pick on anything they considered a failing and paint it in the most hideous colors.


Emily Danzi has been stalked by a deranged man for most of her adult life. She thought she had left him behind when she moved to the west coast of Canada, but one rainy night, he catches up with her. Emily finds a temporary solution by having a complete stranger pose as her boyfriend. 

Byron Pomeroy, the man who was about to end his own life by jumping off a bridge scares off her pursuer but brings complications when she learns how deeply troubled he is, despite his enormous wealth. Emily wants to help him in return, but she must contend with Byron’s domineering mother and a devious journalist who wants Byron for herself and will destroy the reputation of anyone who gets in her way. 

“This might not be easy,” Byron began, “considering what I can safely call our mutual attraction for each other.”

As she sat at the table across from him, Emily could not deny it. It was good that the table separated them because she was tempted to reach out and stroke the beautiful outlines of his face. She wondered what it would feel like to kiss him. Suddenly she realized Byron was saying something, while she was completely distracted by his god-like appearance.

“...so, maybe you would like to make any suggestions?” he asked.

“Suggestions?” she echoed.

“About our new arrangement.”

“Oh, of course,” she said, flustered, “No, you go first.”

“All right.” He smiled as if he knew she had been admiring his looks. “Let’s start with public displays of affection. How far are we willing to go?”

“Um...” Emily had not considered this.

He took her hand and stroked it with his thumb, a light and teasing touch.

“Would this be okay?” he asked. 

Emily nodded, wondering how she was going to be able to stand this without surrendering to his charm.

“What about hugging?” he went on.

“Hugging...” Emily cleared her throat nervously. 

“We need to proved something for the journalists to talk about,” he said, though Emily suspected it was not the only reason he wanted to get closer to her.

“Hugging would be fine.”

“I guess kissing would be out of the question?” His eye glinted mysteriously as his lips bent in a wicked smile.

“I... haven’t thought about it,” Emily said. “Kissing on the cheek might be allowed.”

“No kissing on the lips then?” he asked. His whole look seemed to say, “try it, you might like it.”

Her body melting with desire, Emily stayed firm on this point. “No kissing on the lips.”

WARNING: This novel contains depictions of suicidal depression and stalking.

Instructor Henri talks a little more about his experience in the process of raising ranks for Tih's future benefit. Truthfully, he hopes Tih will be able to do what he can't and get that silver star in Parkour. 

Tih is only half paying attention. After his "episode" with the green-star instructor, Tih's senses have dulled slightly. It was the first time his body moved unconsciously while he was still aware of his surroundings, still him. 

He hasn't been able to wave off that out of body feeling yet. For the past week, he's been in a daze more often and his fingers often twitch. There's a foggy image of something that looks like some of the seashells he's seen along the beach of the island that appears in his mind. 

As Tih goes into another daze and Henri continues talking, they don't hear the rustling noise. The sound happens a short moment before a large boar the size of half an adult rushes out of the bushes.

 Tih would usually be aware of the animal's position even if it was a couple meters away, but currently his mind is still dulled. Henri isn't skilled in detection and intuition and only noticed boar when it was a few feet from them.

His teacher instincts kick in and pushes Tih out of the way before Tih's body can move to stop the boar. Henri doesn't have enough time to turn around and put up any kind of block, not that he's proficient in defensive moves in the first place.  

He has no choice but to block the animal with his back, taking the full force of the boar's ramming attack. Instructor Henri gets sent flying back and slams into a tree. There's a loud conk, indicating that his head hit bark. 

Tih feels his body pulse. His pupils shrink as a hazy red engulfs them. His body turns towards the boar and pounces without giving the animal a chance to be scared by the drop in temperature or the demonic aura shrouding him. 

The child's hands latch onto the large boar, fingernails dig through its thick hide and into its skin. As it squeals and shrieks in pain, it runs around, crashing into trees haphazardly. 

He doesn't let go. The child opens his mouth and bites into the animal and rips out patches of fur along with a huge chunk of flesh into his mouth. The child spits out the flesh and goes back in for more. 

Meanwhile, the shrieking boar continues colliding into trees, trying to shake off the predator on its back. The child's back slams into multiple trees but he stays latched on without a care for the pain his body is undergoing. 

The child continues mauling the, half the size of an adult male, boar until it becomes slower and slower. Its screams quiet down until it's body remains lifeless on the bloody dirt floor. 

The child finally releases his death-grip on the boar. His red eyes stare silently at the bloody corpse. After the adrenaline starts fading, the pain starts to come. It's long materialized on his body as bloody gashes, long stretches of open flesh ripped off by the bark, and bruises. The back of his hoodie had been shredded long ago. 

Tih tastes the rust flavor on his tongue and a hazy memory of the seashell, no, an ear comes to the forefront. That seems to shake him awake as the red in his eyes completely disperses. Tih feels dizzy. He closes his eyes and shakes his head, ruffling his already messy hair. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

e...eaaa-rerr 

Mm…

...Hmm?

…

gone...

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The image in his mind has turned hazy once more. He opens his eyes to see a dead animal in front of him. Tih looks at the dead boar in confusion, then he tastes the blood in his mouth. He uses his hand to scrape some fur out while looking around. 

A lot of the bark on the trees is broken and has fallen. Tih recalls his last memory before everything went blank. He was with Instructor Henri, but Tih doesn't see him anywhere.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

...Instructor Henri?

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He has to walk around a little before finding him slumped against a tree. Tih walks over to the unconscious man. 

Tih is relaxed as he sits next to Henri and looks at him without expression. He waits. 

Instructor Henri doesn't move. 

Tih taps him lightly, waiting for him to open his eyes and continue talking. 

He remains unmoving.

Tih pulls on his sleeve but his whole upper body slides sideways towards the pull. Instructor Henri falls on Tih and that's when Tih sees something on the bark, glistening in the sunlight. The color almost blends in with its background, soaking into the bark and becoming dark. 

Instructor Henri's head landed on Tih's thigh and a warm liquid seeped into Tih's black military pants. Tih's hand goes into Henri's hair and returns with a red wet substance coloring his pale hand. 

Tih recalls the time he was leaking this red stuff and it was called "hurt". June said when he's hurt, he should go to June. 

Tih picks up Instructor Henri's body, but his muscles throb from pain. He finds it a weird new feeling before ignoring it and carrying Henri to June's office. 

As he walks through the Central Market, he gets many stares. Some people secretly take pictures of him while others whisper among themselves. 

"He's that guy, right?"

"Should be."

"What happened to him?"

"Do you think he killed another one?" 

All of this enters Tih's superhuman ears, but his brain doesn't register who they're talking about. 

He arrives at the building June works at. 








I’m sorry, but I can’t deal with this site anymore. I’m moving to a better place. Wattpad. Out of pure spite. I’ll be transferring and deleting chapters as I go.

Months pass by, at early August, Al and Mary went to the publishing house called The World Publishing Company the author such as Ruth Nanda, Robert Ludlum, Rex Stout, and many more published their book with this company and this company has just made their office in Los Angeles.

After some negotiation that handled easily by Mary, they made another fortune of $100,000 USD in cash and divident of 15% of each book sold so that means, the if price of the book is $15 so he got $2.25 for each books sold, and of course because Al has made all of the character design and storyboard so the company only need to rearange, coloring and print the books.

Not only that, if the book becomes best seller, they will made another peripheral such as coloring book and character biodata set as per Al's authorization and this deal exclude film and tv series adaptation, toys and games that was still held by Al's.

Normaly, the adaptation works was held by the publishing house but luckily, Al got Mary. Al's contract only stated that he must at least made 2 more story sequel and the publisher must be World Publishing Company. And also the book can only published if the short story coloumn on the LA Times comes to an end.

The <Toy Story> come to an end and Al have been sent his another story to the LA Times as he promised. The story he made was <Lion King>, because the story lenght of <Up>, <Finding Nemo>, and <Ice Age> was too short, so he decide to make a collection book of it and wrote the <Lion King>.

Because many similarities of the <Kimba the White Lion> and <Lion King>, he decided to change the character name a little bit and their appereance such as Simba became Leeu or Leo, Scar's name and looks was changed and making the story to become more alike to Hamlet african animal version to avoid stink eye from japanese animator.

His popularity within kids and parents began to soar. Now many people knew the name of Alphonse Brandt or Al as pen name but unfortunately, nobody knew how Al was look like. Is he an adult? An old man? A woman? Or a pedophile uncle? So nobody sure how parents will react to their children's favourite author.

When <Toy Story> book was released on September, It became a best seller with 1 million sales on a week. Not only that, peripheral as coloring book and biodata characters also sold out but not as much as the pitcure book.

Many toy companies and animation studio began to contact the publishing house but they can only leave with disappointment. The copyright holder is still in the hand of the author and has no intention to authorized it.

Al got another idea for the toys and peripheral gifts.
' I know that my story will be a success but not THIS success' Al just sigh thinking about that, and maybe even think that he got a protagonist halo..... nah, that only appear on chuuni light novel.

Same as publishing house company, LA Times's sunday post is began to soar because there began many kids who urged their parents to buy the LA Times on sunday morning. Children now would ask if they had read Al's story, if not they won't became your friends.

This leave the board director and many company higher ups regret. They also own a publishing house but they have no children book in their catalog. This made William scolded by board director and call Mary to urged her to publish book on their company.

But unfortunately for them, they have made a deal with other publishing company. So Mary only promised him that Al will write more story to LA times and he already approved it.

"They are our benefactor but just give them a bit or they will become greedy." Said Al

At present time, beside keep playing with kids, because he got money from the publishing house, Al donate $50.000 to the orphanage.

In this way, the orphanage won't get trouble with funding anymore, and also the extra money he got, he decided to buy gifts for his fellow orphans, and both of his caretaker. Mary also got 10% comission, at first Mary is reject it but after always urged by Al everyday, she learns to compromise.

Anyway, he bought some music equipment like keyboard, guitar, and other music instrument and build a studio in one of the empty room in orphanage, it cost $10.000 for all of it.

In this month, Al learn all the skill that needed for entertainment industry. Singing, Music, Acting, Filmmaking.

While music can be practiced at home, so he needs to learn about acting and filmography. He bought a 8mm camera, and start experimenting by taking a documentary shoot about daily activity in orphanage. For acting, he just needed a perfect moment to do that.

Life goes on, celebrating Haloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas and last is New Year. Al's life was full of learning and trainings, not only that he also writing a few short stories to LA Times and just an early December ago , he publish a book named <Jurassic Park>.

After the book was released, it created another storm of crazed reading by many of his fans and sci-fi reader.

Even the book critics praise this novel as one of the pioneering work of biology science fiction and also dna scientist was interested to experimenting this and want to invite the author to a science fair.

'Fk, if they knew who write this book was 10 year old kid, all of them must be feel ashamed because they belive in child's fantasies haha...' So of course as Mary keep Al's identity a secret, they reject them by telling them the author want to live in peaceful life.

The new year of 1981 is come, and the orphanage family celebrate it together, Al keep buying them a lot of gifts.

He even thinking whether to hire an agent from talent agency to enter hollywood. After consulting with Mary, she also approve this and even suggest Al to hire personal assistant or even manager.

Both Mary and Mrs K know that Al's dream was to make movies, so they also knew that Al need experience and the best way to start from bottom was to become child star first to gain some fame.

" Well I got some recommendation from my friends to contact this new agency, although they only established 5 years ago, they got some good connection in this industry." Said Mary

" Really? What this agency called?" Asked Al. "The Creative Artist Agency, it was built by Michael Ovitz, ex-senior agent of William Morris Agency." Mary said.

'CAA?' Thought Al, what he knew from his past life was this agency is really strong in the 90s, not only they got half of the A-list hollywood actors/actress, they really dominate the production of the film itself, and even he heard that the one of the agents, because his signed customer was failed at audition, he come to the one of the hollywood big six studio and threatening their CEO.

This made CAA become more dominering and made all film studio wary, so all hollywood production company made an agreement to put pressure on CAA, by rejecting some of their customer and their film project. So CAA began to yield and even more so, since late 90s, the film production company most of them became media group or own by important people.

The most famous things that CAA made was their packaging project, and it's succesiveness change the gameplay of hollywood's talent agency.

After much thinking Al said" Okay, please call them then, but make sure that the contract is short and I don't want to follow any plan they design for me, I want to do things ny own way, I heard that some talent agency forcing their customer to publicize their personal life."

" Don't worry Al, I'll make sure if the agency is forcing you, we will change immidiately." Said Mary

To Be Continued.....

Don't be too serious while reading this fic.

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A man suffering from pancreatic cancer lay in his bed weakly. Believe that he will never survive, he made a wish on his birth/deathday to become the best filmmaker and become rich on his next life if there is.

A normal boy, who wanted live a genuine life, carrying a mysterious past and future.

Suddenly they woke up in the one body and one mind in year 1980.

Watch him as he becomes the greatest filmmaker and the King of Hollywood

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PS: I only own my OC's and I own nothing any of the copyright, name, and products that I mentioned in my story. Any similarities are inevitable because I use real person, event, and trademarks and just hope I won't get sued in this non-commercial fiction.

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"Thank you for calling, this is Tobias. How can I be of service today?" Tobias picked up the Cafe's work phone.
"Tobias, I just wanted to give you a heads up that I will be coming into town with four people in the household I was wondering if I needed to reserve a table and if it would be helpful for you guys to have a heads up?" Kitty spoke happily.
"Kitty, thank you for the call. It helps us out a lot if we know in advance. Will Leo be with you? I will reserve a bigger table for your party. Who all will be eating with you and do you have an idea of what you might order? If you don't know it is not a big deal." Tobias starts writing down the table that he would need for the group.
"Leo is at work so he will not be joining me. Luke will be with me, oh also, I have temporarily adopted a little girl she is only five years old I think something like chicken nuggets and fries would be a good option for her. I think we will come in around five in the evening it just depends on how long the trip takes with Cindy driving." Kitty looks down at Tiana that had some cheese sauce on her face. 
Luke picked up a napkin and wiped Tiana's face for Kitty. "There now your face is all clean. Don't force yourself to eat everything. You are only so big so you do not need as much food as I do."
"Okay!" Tiana beamed in happiness and ate a bit of the pasta salad. She stopped eating and sighed, "the food here is so nummy. Thank you for the food!"
 "Oh my, she sounds adorable. I will make sure since Luke is coming and give you guys a more private booth so that he can eat as much as he would like without prying eyes. I know that kid can eat a lot and is embarrassed to do so out in public. It is also a good time to check up on you. Let me put Nettie on." He rushed to the kitchen and placed the cordless earpiece in her ear.
"Hello?" Nettie looked at Tobias strangely.
"Good Afternoon, Nettie. You seem a bit confused right now." Kitty chuckled and smiled.
Nettie's expression softened, "Kitty. It is good to hear from you. I know it hasn't been that long since I was last over at your place but how are you feeling?" She continues to knead the dough that she was working on. 
"I have recovered immensely since the two of you both came over. I will be stopping by for dinner and I gave Tobias the information already." Kitty looked down at Tiana.
Tiana looked up at Kitty and smiled, "Tiana is all done eating. Is there something I can play with?" 
Luke stopped eating and got up from the table, "I will go grab the coloring book so that she can play with that while you eat and I finish eating." He left the room and went upstairs. 
"Tiana, are you scared of me? I will hold you on my lap so that you can color while Kitty eats her food." Sylvie held out her hands to the little girl and waited to see how she would react.
Tiana looked up at Kitty and saw that she was looking down at her. When she noticed that Kitty nodded her head. She held her hands out to Sylvie. "I will trust you since pretty Kitty trusts you.
"I did something that I shouldn't have and angered a friend but other than that, I am doing a lot better." Kitty released her hold on Tiana.
"... Kitty... Was that a little girl that I heard just now? You know what, when you come to the restaurant I will hear you out. I will prepare something special for the little angel. We will await your arrival later today." She finishes kneading the dough and starts to divide the dough up.
"Yes, it was a little girl. I will explain everything to you at dinner time. I am going to eat my lunch now and I will see you soon enough." Kitty hung up the phone and then served herself some food. 
Tiana looked up at Sylvie with big round questioning eyes. "Red, your eyes are red."
"Does the red scare you? I promise not to hurt you." Sylvie looked at the girl and felt happy to have her in her arms. 'Is this what it is like to have a child in your arms? I am not used to this I was going to have Kitty teach me since she is having a baby soon.'
"A wittle. Red is not a normal eye color. Like the other scarie lady." She buried her head into Sylvie's shoulder.
Stella watched in shock, "I'm sorry that I am scary to you. I will make it up to you so that you will not be scared of me anymore. Until you are ready I will not force you to deal with me but I do have to follow Kitty around as it is what Sylvie, the one who is holding you, has requested me to do."
Kitty started eating and sighed inside. 'The poor girl it traumatized after seeing her parents killed and if not for Leo she wouldn't have made it through the transformation. She is too young and innocent. I am glad that I brought her home and there really isn't much that I can do about what has happened. At best I can give the little one all the attention and have the others continue once she allows them too.'
Luke came downstairs and placed the animal coloring book down with some old crayons. "I know that these are not very pretty looking and that the book is almost completely colored but we will get you some new things later today." He walked back to his chair and started eating again.


Will she hunt him or will he hunt her? Kitty is a demon with powers beyond belief. She goes through life alone and has suffered many losses but nothing could prepare her for falling for someone who is meant to hunt and kill her kind. Leo a hunter sworn to change the paths of the hunter association must make the choice of hunting the one whom has captured his heart or turning his back on his way of life. 

Neither of them expected that the one night they spent together would change both their lives forever. 

From attraction to the desperate desire of want, this unlikely couple will face all obstacles to fight the systems in place for centuries. The forbidden love of a hunter and his prey. Will Leo and Kitty be able to protect what is theirs or will they lose it all?

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