"I don't trust him,"

"Funny, he said the exact same thing about you,"

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Twenty-one-year-old Valerie is a normal girl. At least, what people know is considered normal. Valerie is a model who works under her father. but she would never take money from a bastard like him. She is an assassin who kills for money and makes bank doing it. She doesn't know who the target is and why the person is wanted dead. Frankly, that's how she copes.

This, on the other hand, is a disadvantage for Lorenzo Vendetta. Every person who holds information on his small mystory either dies in front of him or ends up dead before he gets the chance to extract the information he needs. 

When Valerie gets ambushed at her own home, he after comes in contact with Marino Vendetta, Lorenzo's father, to protect her. or rather himself. 

Marino requested that Lorenzo personally came in contact with her but the tension between them is so visible to everyone, it's almost funny. Almost. 

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"She's out to kill. And it won't be pretty,"



This book includes:

-Violence
-Strong Language
-Sexual Content
-Drug and Alcohol abuse

Book #1 (Considered for a Bullet)
Book #2 (Coming soon!)

Three black werecat orphan brothers are trying their best to find a home when they are finally adopted. Everything goes great with their new family until tragedy strikes and they are left with an unexpected guardian.

This story is about an average high school boy with an average lifestyle who likes to read novels especially fantasy ones and was transferred to another world along with his classmates from his school.

As they were transferred our protagonist, John Kaiser, was the sole student among his classmates who were left behind, leaving him all alone in their classroom.

As he was wondering what happened to the others, he remembered one of the novels he had read. It was a story of a fantasy world, where a king of a human kingdom summons heroes from another world to save their world from the demon king, a typical Isekai (Another World)  fantasy novel.

Our protagonist, John Kaiser, started to contemplate and question 'why?' why was he the only one not summoned?

And as his questions go crazy, a light emerges from the place where he was sitting.

Is this the start of our protagonist's fantasy adventure as a hero? Or will he live the same life again as an average person even in another world?

Seorang adik yang selalu mengalah akan apapun dengan kakaknya yang sangat kerja kepala dan tak pernah mau mengalah, dia tambah kakaknya yang manja selalu dibela oleh ibunya.

Only someone like Tang Wulin who possessed the spirit alloy could possibly achieve a higher grade battle armor. It would require a strong metallic body with a high degree of amplification and good forging skills to produce such a battle armor.
There was no doubt that Tang Wulin's one-word Battle Armor was exceedingly powerful. It was forged with a spirit alloy of eighty-five percent harmony rate. In addition, it was designed by Gu Yue and fabricated by Ye Xinglan.
Only then could such a rare black grade one-word Battle Armor be produced.
The two beautiful personnel seemed to have seen a ghost the moment they looked at Tang Wulin. This was even more surprising to them than when they first thought that Tang Wulin was a two-word battle armor master.
A black, one-word Battle Armor signified that the battle armor master possessed profound inner secrets. A one-word Battle Armor made of spirit alloy was as rare as phoenix feathers or a unicorn's horn in the soul masters' world! Furthermore, a one-word Battle Armor made of spirit alloy could be upgraded directly without the need to forge again. One would only need to add in the metal to produce a higher grade alloy and then fabricate a new design. This was much easier than to produce a new two-word Battle Armor.
Hence, the spirit alloy One-word Battle Armor would be considered a futuristic design.
Tang Wulin was young and handsome. How could the female staff resist ogling at him?
"Is it done?" Tang Wulin had to ask twice before the two female staff responded to the question.
Shui Yu hastily spoke, "Yes, it's done. Please follow us."
The registration process involved filling in a form with details of one's academy, age, battle armor master grade, and most importantly the battle armor's name.
"Dragon!" Shui Yu looked at Tang Wulin in astonishment.
There were many people naming their battle armors 'dragon' which related to their martial souls, but there was hardly any spirit alloy one-word battle armor masters. Shui Yu could not help making wild guesses about Tang Wulin's abilities.
Tang Wulin named his battle armor 'Dragon' just as he willingly buried the true Dragon Clan's bones. It was the Golden Dragon King bloodline that made him. Since then, he had made the decision to use 'dragon' as the first word of his battle armor's name.
Thus, he could use 'Dragon Tang Wulin' to address himself as a one-word battle armor master.
Generally, one would only address oneself as such when one had accomplished a two-word battle armor in the battle armor masters' world. The reason being a one-word name sounded plain. Also, many battle armor master thought of themselves as true battle armor master only upon owning a two-word battle armor. However, a spirit alloy one-word battle armor was an exception.
Tang Wulin boarded the elevator and returned to the ground level under the fixed gaze of Shui Yu. He was not in the mood to exchange his communicator's number with her. Usually, the Spirit Pagoda's staff were ethical in not flirting with the visitors. In Tang Wulin's case, they only looked at him with a longing gaze.
Tang Wulin left the Spirit Pagoda and could not help looking back instinctively. There was a look of confusion in his eyes. 'Gu Yue, are you there? Are you in the Spirit Pagoda? Where else can you be?'
'Wait for me. Soon, I'll have the second word to my name. By then, your name will be the second word."
Shrek Academy's inner court finally made arrangements for Tang Wulin. They first confirmed his identity as an inner court disciple. At the same time, he was confirmed as the new captain of Shrek Seven Monsters substituting Gu Yue. This had been decided three years ago.
In addition, Tang Wulin was allowed to live on Sea God's Island. His appointed tutor was his grandteacher, Zhuo Shi.
It was apparent that the letter Na'er left behind for Atlas Douluo was not in Tang Wulin's favor. Tang Wulin was not in Atlas Doulou's good books due to Na'er's incident.
Atlas Douluo was a virtuous person. In his view, Tang Wulin managed to get the attention of so many females, so he must certainly be doing something that was attractive to them. Tang Wulin was the cause of Na'er's departure which made Atlas Douluo extremely displeased. Yet, Tang Wulin's contribution to Shrek Academy was immense. Thus, even Atlas Douluo was incapable of revoking Tang Wulin's title as the captain of Shrek Seven Monsters unless Tang Wulin made a grave mistake.
Moreover, Tang Wulin's physical test made a rather impressive effect during the Sea God Pavilion meeting.
"Good boy!" Zhuo Shi slapped Tang Wulin's shoulder. Tang Wulin bared his teeth unceasingly with the slap from this old man.
"You've truly made me proud. What's going on with that physical test of yours? Your right fist's strength is over one hundred thousand kilograms. Hahaha! You didn't see the elders' expressions during the meeting. Even the Light Dark Douluo Elder Long was extremely surprised. From now on, you shall stay on Sea God's Island and continue to pursue your advanced studies with me. You'll need to learn my Scarlet Dragon Nine Moves, and also elevate that piteously low soul power of yours quickly. Your soul power is less than your comrades by one level. How did you manage to become Shrek Seven Monsters' captain?"
"Yes, I'll certainly learn diligently."
Zhuo Shi's Scarlet Dragon Nine Moves turned into the Golden Dragon Nine Moves naturally in Tang Wulin's hands. Till now, he had mastered it and was even well-versed with Golden Dragon Shocks the Heavens and Golden Dragon Shakes the Earth.
This could be the best method for Tang Wulin to use his blood essence power. He had yearned for the Scarlet Dragon Nine Moves for a long time. It was because of the limitation of his cultivation base that he did not manage to learn earlier.
Now that his soul power was much elevated than before, he had achieved four rings at least. More importantly, the blood essence power in his body was now exceedingly thick and condensed akin to mercury, so he would yield twice the result with half the effort in cultivating this Golden Dragon Nine Moves.
Zhuo Shi did not take Tang Wulin too seriously when Tang Wulin mentioned he was going to learn diligently. However, it turned out Tang Wulin was indeed serious about what he said.
Tang Wulin soon began learning under Zhuo Shi's guidance. He learned without stopping.
What did it mean by without stopping? He did not rest at all.
He did three things only every day: practice Golden Dragon Nine Moves, meditate, and forge.
These were the three things he did daily. He considered meditation as a break for him as he continued learning as soon as his soul power was restored. He spent three hours daily on forging and the remaining time was spent on meditating and practicing the Golden Dragon Nine Moves.
This was considered normal practice for an inner court student, but only when the practice is for a day or two. However, in Tang Wulin's case, he cultivated in this manner for three months.
The strong bloodline power in his body was finally aroused from the cultivation of the Golden Dragon Nine Moves. He relied on his strong bloodline power that he was not fatigued at all.
Tang Wulin seemed to be another person at present in Zhuo Shi's eyes. He was completely different from three years ago. Tang Wulin's gifted natural endowments when he cultivated the Golden Dragon Nine Moves exceeded Zhuo Shi's expectation.
Three months seemed short for a soul master's cultivation, but Tang Wulin cultivated for three months and yielded results that were equal to an ordinary soul master's cultivation for a year. Even the most hardworking inner court disciple in Shrek Academy could only cultivate for half the time Tang Wulin spent in cultivation.
Thus, he was a whole new person within three short months.
"Grandteacher!" Tang Wulin saluted Zhuo Shi respectfully.
Zhuo Shi spoke with a pleasant smile on his face, "Is there anything that you don't understand?"
Tang Wulin shook his head. "No, grandteacher. I wish to stop cultivating the Golden Dragon Nine Moves temporarily."
Zhuo Shi who had a nasty temper would have slapped and scolded Tang Wulin for being lazy had he been another disciple.
However, he felt relieved when Tang Wulin said that. Was the young fellow finally feeling exhausted and wish to rest?
"Hmm, very well. You ought to relax for a while. Adequate relaxation is beneficial for follow-up cultivation."
Tang Wulin shook his head. "It's not like that, grandteacher. I'm not taking a rest. I plan to challenge the bottleneck of rank-50. I've already cultivated my soul power to the peak of rank-49.
He had only spent three months to elevate himself from rank-47 to the peak of rank-49!
The Body Sect's cultivation method had stimulated his body. In addition to the awakening of the Bluesilver Emperor, Tang Wulin's soul power cultivation speed was finally elevated. He had achieved an unprecedented level. His soul power had finally reached the threshold of another breakthrough as a result of his painstaking efforts.
Zhuo Shi's mouth was agape. "I think you ought to slow down for a few days to recuperate yourself before you begin the breakthrough."
Tang Wulin spoke, "Grandteacher, my body is in an extremely good state. I have a feeling that I can do this. The bottleneck of rank-50 is not that tough. Please allow me to have a go at breaking through. I'll think about rest when I'm done breaking through to rank-50."
Zhuo Shi hesitated slightly before he nodded. "Alright then, I'll help to protect you."
"Thank you, grandteacher."
It was difficult for Zhuo Shi to say no to Tang Wulin. What did he do for the past three months? He managed to cultivate his soul power to the peak of rank-49, while at the same time, he had accomplished four moves out of the Golden Dragon Nine Moves. He did not just exercise basic control over the moves but he had achieved mastery through his comprehensive learning.
The three final moves of Zhuo Shi's Golden Dragon Nine Moves required a large amount of soul power that it could not be substituted with blood essence power.
Thus, Zhuo Shi felt there was nothing more he could teach Tang Wulin presently.
Feng Wuyu had the same feeling too.


Following the advancement of soul technology, the humans of Douluo Continent conquered the ocean and discovered two new continents. After being hunted by spirit masters excessively, the soul beasts are nearly extinct. After countless years of lying dormant, the King of the Soul Beasts has awakened in the Great Star Dou Forest. It will lead its remaining clansmen in taking vengeance against humanity! 

Tang Wulin is determined to become a powerful Soul Master. However, when he awakened his martial soul, it was actually a…

Incomparable talent. The battle of the Dragon King. The Legend of our Dragon King hereby begins.

The specifics on Magic, Relics and Artifacts are very confusing at first. So I thought of clarifying them so that people can understand it easily later on when it gets complicated.

Magic is mysterious phenomenon that occurs when one gathers and shape magical power into a given form.

There are many mediums of doing so such as the Power of Words; which is pretty self explanatory and a common trope in literature.

By condensing magical energy someplace such as their hands, or more rather by emitting it out into the air, then the next step is to chant out a word whilst maintaining a mental image of how the effect should work. 

Of course one must visualise the correct word or phrase associated as some words could sound the same but have completely different meanings, in other words homonyms.

An example would be: 'Break through the limits, and exceed beyond the boundary.' This would sound like a typical Limit Break spell, but replace Exceed with Accede and you have a spell that makes absolutely no sense, well that or an domain controlling spell.

There are more mediums but that will be for another day.

In the world of [Revival Of The Choir] Magical Power/Energy assumes many names; Mana, Magical Power, The Power, Spiritual Trace, Nature's Grace, but the MC will call it something else, but for the sake of not spoiling you I'll just let you speculate on this yourself.

Now onto that ranking list.

Artifacts are items created by mankind, while Relics are objects that are considered, forbidden, 'lost' or forgotten. 

They are often discovered in ruins of extinct civilisations, either being created by them or by another party. 

These two terms are just to classify them and are actually not exclusive to just small handheld objects by the way, they can also be entire cities and even weapons of mass destruction like a Nuclear Bomb.

Under the Artifacts Category.

Mythos Tool: Formed through the association with an item and a legend. The more people believe in the said object, the more mental energy is being converted into the actual thing, e.g. El Dorado. 

Treasures: Created by conventional and logical means, Treasures are the most commonplace of all Artifacts. They contain great power and they do not even need to have a magical nature to be considered as a Treasure, e.g. Guns, (only in other Worlds where they don't exist though).

Special Items: Similar to a Treasure, Special Items do not need to be of a Magical Nature. But they do rely on a supernatural power, most Special Items are created through unorthodox and illogical ways such as quenching the metal in poisonous substances, (how that works? I have no idea).

Unique Items: Rarest of the four types, Unique Items are created through unnatural means, powered by supernatural powers Unique Items are versatile in that they do not need the exact power source to activate it and that anyone, even normal humans could use them. But as there is no such thing as a free lunch it still drains a form of energy from the user as a consequence, typically Lifespan or just burning through a lot of calories.

Relics.

World Items: Relics that can upset a world's balance of power. Are considered forbidden, but are actually used discreetly by the upper echelons of society in other worlds.

Tsukumogami: Objects that have obtained sentience as well as a spirit usually resulting in them having humanoid forms.

Mysterious Wonder: Items of power with unknown origins and are typically found in ruins of ancient civilisations, some of the technology they have are so advanced that it is nearly indistinguishable to magic.

Netherworld Accessory: Items, typically jewellery and the like, that originate from the Netherworld, home of the Devils. They carry immense Negative magical energy that corrupts other beings and are the only way to obtain Forbidden Magic.

Niko Matsuda; 15 years old, and lives by himself. An avid reader and a loner one day gains a System with unknown functions.

He is sent to another world and is given a task; [Host Please Destroy This War Stricken World].

Now armed with the power to ‘delete’ unnecessary existences he strives to create a new world for himself, a place where others like him can live and be free of all laws and restrictions.

All with the power of the [World System- Chaos].

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Note that this is not my best writing. Feel free to leave any suggestions in the comments. Also criticism is highly recommended as I want to do better.

After the race ended, the ZH1 members approached Pei Yutang. Everyone looked menacing. 
If Pei Yutang had researched their opponents, they wouldn't have ended up competing against Speed!
Before any of them could speak, Song Yaonan swaggered towards them with the rest of the Speed racers. 
Pei Yutang clenched his fists the second he caught sight of the victorious smirk on Song Yaonan's face. How he wished he could chew him up!
"Young Master Pei Yutang, what's wrong? You look like a dog mourning its owner's death. It breaks my heart." Song Yaonan sneered coldly as he watched Pei Yutang intently.
Pei Yutang's mouth jerked as though he had something to say. In the end, not a single word slipped past his teeth.
As the saying goes, losers are always in the wrong. He had lost the bet, so there wasn't anything else left to be said. Anything he said would only invite more humiliation and mockery. 
When Pei Yutang didn't respond, a young man behind Song Yaonan said, "Pei Yutang, you didn't forget the bet you made with Brother Song, right? What are you waiting for? Are you ready? If you are, crawl under his legs."
"You!" Pei Yutang gnashed his teeth as his face turned red.
Although he had always lost to Song Yaonan, the stakes were too high this time. Unfortunately, there was no way out. 
"Pei Yutang, what's wrong? Do you need some time to get prepared? Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry. I'll wait for you." Song Yaonan sneered as he widened his legs. 
Pei Yutang stared at Song Yaonan with a fiery, intense gaze, his veins throbbing against his forehead.
He was willing to disband his team and crawl under his legs, as he was the one who had suggested this bet. He only had himself to blame for being complacent and not underestimating Song Yaonan's ability.
Upon seeing Pei Yutang remain motionless, another man quipped, "Young Master Pei Yutang, are you trying to wriggle your way out of this? Do you intend to renege on your promise?"
"Bullsh*t! When did I ever say that I was going to renege?" Pei Yutang gnashed his teeth furiously, looking mutinous. "I'm ready. I'm not a sore loser!"
"Alright then, don't dawdle," hissed the man.
Pei Yutang began to bend his back while everyone's eyes were on him.
A moment later, Lin Yan pulled his sleeve and jerked him upward.
"Sister Yan?" Pei Yutang glanced at Lin Yan in bewilderment.
"Why are you in such a hurry? We are not done with our bet. If you want to fulfill the promise, wait till everything is over," replied Lin Yan calmly.
"Huh?" Song Yaonan's eyes landed on Lin Yan before he studied her with a long meaningful look. Then, he chuckled aloud. "Girl, is your heart aching? We do have another bet, so you should worry about yourself."
Lin Yan turned to him with a placid expression. "This brings me to our bet. ZH1 and Speed's race hasn't ended."
"What? Are you trying to talk your way out of it?" a man next to Song Yaonan spat.
"Don't be so impatient," Lin Yan added, "Song Yaonan, you said yourself that my bet with you is considered part of the outcome of the competition. You didn't mention starting a new bet after Speed and ZH1 ended their race."
"So what?" quipped Song Yaonan.
Lin Yan grinned. "So I can be considered a member of the ZH1 team. Am I right?"
Song Yaonan didn't challenge the woman, even though she was trying to play games with him. He wanted to see what kind of tricks she had up her sleeves.
"If you put it that way, so be it," answered Song Yaonan. 
"In that case, I'm ZH1's last member and we should compete according to the rules. All of Speed's racers need to race once more. If any of them manage to reach the finish line before me, then ZH1 will have lost completely," Lin Yan expounded calmly.
As soon as she finished her last word, everyone, including some of ZH1's members, chortled.
Was this woman serious?
The rule was true, but there was a prerequisite. If the whole team wanted a victory, Lin Yan had to beat all of Speed's members first. As long as any of Speed's members finished ahead of her, ZH1 would be considered the loser.


Lin Yan is a professional car racer who fell from grace after her sister set her up. She becomes an actress for the sake of her boyfriend, who later cheats on her with her sister. Her life, career and relationships reach a slump.
Enter Pei Yucheng, the president of the JM corporation—a multinational conglomerate. He is unfathomable, cold and aloof. At random, he would mysteriously lose control of himself, and Lin Yan is the only one who is able to calm him down. The first time she meets him, she feels an indescribable fear deep within her soul. Unbeknownst to her, they had met each other a long time ago, but she had chosen to forget him…
Soon, something puzzling and strange begins to happen to her. Occasionally, she loses consciousness and ends up in Pei Yucheng's room the next day, completely unaware of how she ended up there. She suspects that something has possessed her…

"That looks pretty, Your Highness," gushed Howin. "The prince is a generous giver. I assume that you would be wearing that in the party tonight?"
Tianshi Xue's attention shifted. "What? What party?"
"Another one of your wedding parties, Princess?" Howin looked confused. "We're going to be celebrating for a whole week, Your Highness. It's tradition."
She blinked. "Right, right…"
Normal citizens of Heping do not celebrate for a whole week when they get married. Weddings would only last a whole day and then the couple would be left alone to celebrate the first few days of their marriage together.
But you would not be able to say the same for the royals. As part of their marriage came their duty to always do what was best for their lands, they would have to celebrate with the people. Celebrating for the next seven days after the marriage would mean that they would have blissful and happy mornings and nights for the rest of their lives together.
Then again, there was another BUT. Princess Yingyue and Prince Qui would not even have a marriage worthy to be written in the history books. It would be a short arrangement.
"What's going to happen tonight?" Tianshi Xue asked Howin as she and the other servants started piling the gifts to be taken to her new room.
"Over the next few days, Your Highness, high officials from all over the land would come and visit you and the prince. It'd be best if you would have afternoon naps so you would be able to stay up until late entertaining them."
The parties sounded like a pain in the ass. "Of course. But I don't really feel like sleeping. Is there anything else I could do?"
Howin suddenly looked worried. "Princess, are you okay? Did you hit your head again?"
She shook her head. "Why?"
"It's just strange that you're asking me what you're supposed to do."
"Ah!" she recovered with a smile. "My mind is all over the place lately. I couldn't even decide what I want to do in my spare time. Would you recommend something?"
"Hm, you always go to the library," said Howin like she was still unsure. Her entire face screamed 'THE PRINCESS REALLY HAS AMNESIA'. "Maybe later, you would like to walk in the garden?"
Tianshi Xue almost snorted. Being a royal sure was boring. The princess probably had too much time in her hands. She must've went out of her mind thinking about what things she could do in this humongous palace.
She meant, reading had to be the last resort of all, right?
There couldn't be that too little to do in this place that she would grab a book and stay still for the next hour or so. Being stagnant was not something that Tianshi Xue particularly enjoyed.
"Walking in the garden sounds great!" she beamed. "Will you walk with me?"
"Of course, Princess," Howin smiled back but there was still doubt in her eyes. "I'd be honored."
**
Prince Qui made his way outside the palace and into the building where most of the meetings with the emperor happens. On the west corner of the inside of the palace grounds, you would be able to find the military base.
He had been in this place more than he had been in the palace. For him, this was the real definition of home. Everyone here was busy. You could not be in the base with two unmoving feet. That much was considered to be a sin.
Every morning, you would be given a list of tasks that you had to work on. When you finish that, you have to look for something else to do.
Soldiers straightened and saluted to him as they passed, all of whom the prince nodded to.
What he liked most in this place was that—as much as possible—he was not considered to be a prince. He was considered as for what he really was. A general.
"I'm here," he said when he entered the room. The lot of the other generals were already in the room. "Are we waiting for someone else?"
"No, General Yang. You were the only one we were waiting for," said someone with slight disdain in it.
"Apologies, ladies and gentlemen," he said, looking around the room. "Something came up with the princess and I had to attend to her longer than I had planned."
"Ah, marriage," remarked one with an amused sigh. "How is it treating you, my prince?"
Yang Qui only gave a blank expression on the man before turning his attention to the huge map in the middle of the table. "What's the update?"
There were individual reports from the lower generals. Mainly, it was about the officials that would be visiting over the next few days. They were tightening their security everywhere. During the course of the wedding celebrations, Heping Empire had just become a hotspot for important people.
After those, Yang Qui dared ask. "Any word from Shanmai Empire?"
It was not that he didn't want to meet his in-laws. It was that he could not imagine that he would be in that kind of situation. Even then, that was the last thing on his mind.
The safety of the people, his family, and the emperor was at the top of his list. If the Shanmai Empire were to arrive here, there could be a lot of unforeseen circumstances that he would want to evade. Among those, starting a war from the inside of the palace.
"We still haven't heard from them, Your Highness," said one of the men from the right. "But we assume that they would be sending word soon. They would want to see the princess now that she's officially part of the royal family."
Yang Qui took a deep breath. Of course they wanted to see her. She had been but a child when they last caught sight of her. They would surely visit. So he had to plan starting now. "When the Lins arrive, I want them locked inside the walls of the palace, together with their army. We cannot let them mix with the people. It would be too much of a risk."
"Of course, General. We would relay that order to our troops."
Yang Qui gave more orders and reminders about the security for the next few days before he ended the meeting. He was about to come back to the palace when he thought that he wanted to take a couple of hours and try to sleep before another dreadful party tonight.
He looked up the position of the sun.
The garden should be empty by now.

Tianshi Xue was pretty sure she already died. After falling into the depths of the sea and feeling her last breath leave her body… she was sure she was going to the afterlife.

But then she woke up.

In another woman’s body.

And that body belonged to a princess.

—

Tianshi Xue was a popular model turned actress. She was known for her striking looks and not-so-good ways in the business. A lot of people admired her for the lengths she was willing to go just to be successful. But a lot of people also hated her.

She was not even surprised that someone killed her—or at least tried to. 

She woke up in the body of Princess Lin Yingyue, the daughter of the tyrant emperor from the Shānmài Empire, promised to marry the second prince of the Hépíng Empire.

But because of a sudden invasion, Tianshi Xue—now Princess Yingyue was forced to marry the man she loathed from the moment she heard his name, the notorious young general, 3rd Prince Yang Qui. 

Tianshi Xue found herself living in the palace—a place that housed more drama than the TV.

With her new body and title as a princess, Tianshi Xue was bent on trying to find the person who wanted her dead.

But on the more important note: If death was necessary for souls to transfer to another body, does that mean that the princess died also? Or did someone tried to kill her too?

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Photo on the cover is not mine. Credits to the owner of the beautiful work!

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3. This book is slow-paced. Yes, if you’re ready to endure that please do continue. ROMANCE MIGHT BE A LITTLE LATE FOR THE LEADS. I am not a fan of instant romance.

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Not a historical drama/fiction. Modern monarchy. Romance. Mystery. Fantasy-ish. Dystopian-ish.

She said, and continued: "If MoChen is busy, no one at home will take care of you, or I will move to your place for a few days to help take care of you. Ah, by the way, QiQi is young and immature, so be careful not Let him bump into you."
    Yan QingChi heard her saying that she was moving over, but she felt that she was really a prince pea now, and she needed to cover it with a glass cover, otherwise he would die when the wind blows and the rain falls. Up.
    "It's not necessary, I can take care of myself, mom, don't worry."
    "How can I not worry, pregnancy is a big deal, and you are still a boy, I am really worried. You can really?"
    Yan QingChi nodded, "Yes. MoChen has taken me to the doctor. The doctor is definitely more professional than you. Don't worry."
    When the Yan's family left, it was already dark, and Mother Yan installed a pair of couplets and blessings for him, "Have you bought it? I'm afraid you don't have time to buy it, so I bought one for you in advance and you took it back and posted it. On the door."
    "it is good."
    "Remember to take care of yourself."
    "understood."
     
    "These are the buns that were wrapped yesterday. I know you are coming today, so I wrapped some of your favorite flavors. You can eat them when you take them back and heat them. If you put a few, you can go back and eat them.
    Yan QingChi was a little moved, "Uh", "Thank you mom."
    After a few people talked and talked for a while, they finally got into the elevator. QiQi shook their little hands for them, "Goodbye, grandpa, grandma and aunt."
    "Goodbye, QiQi remember to come and play often."
     QiQi smiled and nodded, "Hmm."
    On this day of the New Year, Yan QingChi, Jiang MoChen, and QiQi all got up very early. After breakfast, several people thought about putting the spring couplets and the word blessing together.
     QiQi took the word "Fu" and looked at it seriously. Yan QingChi asked him, "Does QiQi understand it?"
     QiQi showed him the word "Fu", "I know how to paste this. Our teacher said that we should paste it upside down. This is the blessing."
    "Wow, QiQi is so smart."
    Yan QingChi said that he was about to hug him, and Jiang MoChen was so scared that Jiang MoChen immediately put the couplet in his hand and picked up QiQi.
    "What are you going to do? Don't move."
    Yan QingChi was helpless, "I just want to hold QiQi and stick the word "Fu" on the door."
    "Then I will."
    Jiang MoChen said to QiQi, "Come on, paste the word "Fu" on the door, just follow what you just said, and paste it backwards."
    "Where do you paste it on the door?" QiQi compared it with the word "Fu".
    Jiang MoChen smiled, "Just stick it in the middle."
    "Here?" QiQi moved to the middle.
    "Go up a bit." Yan QingChi said.
     QiQi raised his arm, "Is it like this?"
    "A little bit towards your Father."
    "such?"
    "Yes." Yan QingChi said, "Don't move, Daddy will help you tear off the glue of the word "Fu", then you can paste it."
     QiQi nodded, obediently motionless.
    Yan QingChi walked over and stretched out his hand to tear off the adhesive tape behind the word "Fu", "Okay, you can paste it."
     QiQi let out a "hey" and pressed it firmly.
    Still a little crooked, Yan QingChi looked at the blessing he had posted, but it didn't matter, it was all a family, and it didn't matter if the blessing was crooked to anyone.
    He enthusiastically applauded QiQi, "QiQi posted great."
     QiQi pulled Jiang MoChen, "Father, let me go down, QiQi wants to watch on the ground."
    Jiang MoChen took advantage of the situation and put him down.
     QiQi looked up for a while, then stepped back two steps for a while, then ran back to them.
    "Is QiQi posted well?" Yan QingChi asked him.
     QiQi was a little happy and a little shy with a smile "hehehe", tilted his head to look at Yan QingChi, and didn't say whether he posted it well.
    After posting the word "Fu", QiQi watched Jiang MoChen preparing to post the couplet, raising his hands and shouting, "I'll come, I'll come, QiQi will post."
    "No, this is too high for QiQi to reach."
     QiQi pouted, "Can't Father hold me too?"
    Jiang MoChen touched his head, "You helped Father post it underneath, okay?"
     QiQi nodded quickly and asked him, "How to post?"
    Jiang MoChen tore off the adhesive tape at the back of the couplet, taped it on the top, then flattened it, and said to QiQi, "You let Daddy tear the adhesive tape underneath for you, and then you flatten it."
     QiQi got it, and was about to ask Yan QingChi for help. Yan QingChi had already come over and helped him to tear off the adhesive tape, "Okay, it's QiQi."
     QiQi squatted down, pressing the palm of his hand on the couplet very seriously, and pressed it up, even fearing that it would not be firm, the little hand still patted on the head, "Is that all right?"
    "Yes, alright." Jiang MoChen said, "Come on, QiQi will help Father post this one."
     QiQi happily followed him to the other side, and successfully posted the bottom line with the help of Yan QingChi.
    Finally, Jiang MoChen posted a horizontal review.
    He clapped his hands, "Okay."
    Yan QingChi looked at the couplet on the door: Happy throughout the year, Vientiane renewal begins in spring.
    Jiang MoChen took his shoulders and asked him, "How is it?"
     QiQi read word by word, but he didn't know how to read just a few words. He shook his hand and asked him, "Daddy, how do you read it?"
    Yan QingChi read it softly, looked down at his immature face, and squeezed his face.
    It's great, he thought, this year is also a very happy year.
    In the afternoon, Jiang MoChen drove and the three of them went to Jiang's house together.
     QiQi looked out the window and asked Yan QingChi, "Why doesn't it snow this year?"
    "QiQi likes to snow?"
     QiQi nodded, "It's snowing to make snowmen and snowball fights. QiQi wants to make snowmen."
    "Wait, wait a few days, it will be off, then Daddy will build a snowman with you."
    "Yeah." QiQi nodded at him and continued to look out the window.
    It was past four o'clock when I arrived at Jiang's house. Auntie was preparing food, Jiang's parents were sitting together and chatting about the New Year, Jiang Xingchen was looking at his mobile phone.
    Jiang MoChen and Yan QingChi brought QiQi into the house and helped QiQi take off the down jacket and scarf. As soon as QiQi turned around, they saw Jiang's mother watching him.
    He waved his hand and shouted, "Hello Grandma."
    "QiQi is good, has QiQi eaten yet?"
    "Eat." QiQi replied crisply.
    "What are you eating?"
     QiQi thought for a while, and gave her a list of dishes.
    Yan QingChi took QiQi and walked over. When Jiang's mother saw QiQi coming, she stretched out her hand to hug him, and QiQi cooperated to let her hold him.
    Yan QingChi and Jiang MoChen sat down on the sofa next to them.
    "Have you posted the Spring Festival couplets?" Jiang Xingchen asked Jiang MoChen.
    Jiang MoChen nodded, before speaking, he heard QiQi raise his hand and said, "Posted, QiQi and Daddy and Father posted together, QiQi also posted the word "Fu"."
    "Then QiQi is amazing." Jiang Xingchen praised him.
     QiQi was ashamed when she was praised by her, and snuggled back into Jiang Mu's arms.
    Mother Jiang took the candy from the table, peeled off the candy paper and fed him.
    Because of work, Jiang MoChen doesn't have much time to go home in all seasons. Yan QingChi also went back to Jiang's house with Jiang MoChen when he was just married, and spent the rest of the time on the crew. This time the two went home together for the New Year, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother couldn't help but persuade them to do less filming and go home more. The family didn't care about the money.
    The two responded repeatedly, but neither agreed nor refuted. When Jiang's mother saw this, she simply refused to persuade and followed them.
    Her age is exactly the age she likes children, and Jiang MoChen and Yan QingChi are not at home on weekdays. Aunt Zhang, according to Jiang MoChen's words, will take QiQi to Yan's and Jiang's houses from time to time, so Jiang's parents and Yan QingChi Like my parents, they all like the only child in the family, holding him and talking to him while teasing him.
     QiQi was more lively than usual because Yan QingChi and Jiang MoChen were both around him. After talking to Jiang Mu, he laughed, and the whole room was lively and warm.
    After dinner, Jiang MoChen called Jiang's parents and Jiang Xingchen upstairs together, and Yan QingChi and QiQi watched TV on the first floor together.
     QiQi asked him, "Father and them?"
    Yan QingChi said warmly, "They have something, so they went upstairs to get busy. When they are busy, they will come down to watch the animation with QiQi."
     QiQi stopped asking more questions, just waiting for them to go downstairs busy.
    Jiang's parents were a little confused when Jiang MoChen suddenly said something was happening, and they were a little confused, especially when they saw that the four-party talks were all their surname Jiang, Yan QingChi didn't come up, and they were even more confused. Jiang's mother even gave Jiang's father a wink secretly, asking, could it be that there was something wrong with the relationship between the two children?
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    When she thought about it this way, she realized that she had heard people say that Yuan Mingxu had returned to China, and a terrible conjecture was born in an instant. Isn't she going to get a divorce?
    Jiang's mother only felt that her heart was not very good, and finally her son gave up the little white lotus. Why is it making a comeback now? Jiang's mother felt a little worried.
    Before Jiang MoChen spoke, he saw that his mother was already looking sad, and was a little puzzled for a while, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"
    "Nothing. I just think the atmosphere is good today. The family gets together. You and your sister are considered successful in their careers. You have become a family. Koike is considered sensible. QiQi is well-behaved. I think it is not easy. ."
    "Then you should be happy."
    "Yes, you are right, I should be a little happier." Mother Jiang smiled, "What are you going to say to us."
    Jiang MoChen was asked by her, but she didn't know what to say for a while.
    He asked Yan QingChi how he had a showdown with his parents before. Yan QingChi said very simply, "Just a few routines and told them that we both want to have another child. I feel that if we both can have another child, it will be fine, and then tell directly. They I am pregnant."
    Jiang MoChen looked at his family in front of him. Does he want to do the same?
    He thought for a while, coughed, and said, "QingChi and I want to have another baby."
    Jiang Xingchen was taken aback, and Jiang's parents were taken aback.
    "Now?" Jiang Xingchen looked at him, "Are you planning to adopt another one?"
    "It's not adoption either." Jiang MoChen pondered.
    Jiang's mother looked at him, "Surrogacy?"
    "It's not a surrogacy either."
    "What is that?" Father Jiang asked him, "You two can't give birth, don't adopt, don't have surrogacy, what are you going to do? Do you find someone else to adopt? Our family is still the Yan family?"
    Jiang MoChen looked at the three pairs of curious eyes in front of him, "...what should I say."
    "Just say what you think. No matter what you want to do, as long as you don't violate the law and morals, we will support it. It's just Xiao Mo. You and QingChi are both actors, and both are busy. If you want another child at this time, you will not Will it be a little bit too much to take care of? Or, wait until you are free later?" Jiang Xingchen suggested.
    Jiang MoChen was helpless. If he knew that Yan QingChi could become pregnant and gave him the opportunity to choose, then he would not choose this time, but it was done, and things were like this, so he could only continue to go on. "This, it's too late."
    "What's too late?"
    Jiang MoChen sighed and looked up at the person in front of him, "I said one thing, don't be scared, and don't think I'm lying to you."
    "What are you trying to say?" Jiang Mu looked at him.
    Jiang MoChen took a breath and said in one breath: "QingChi is pregnant, we both have children, I didn't lie to you, it means literally, we both have our own children."
     
    He said, looking at his parents and sister, he saw that the three of them were shocked
Looking at himself in surprise, that expression is almost like copy and paste.
    Jiang Xingchen came back first, she couldn't believe it, "What did you say? QingChi is pregnant?"
    "Wait," Jiang's mother was a little confused, "QingChi is a boy, right? Although our family and the Yan family had a baby relationship at the time because of the old man, Qingxi was appointed. But later, because you like boys. So after discussing with the Yan family, Qing Chi was replaced by QingChi? QingChi is a boy, right? Or, QingChi is actually a girl, but I don't know?"
    Jiang MoChen was speechless, "Of course QingChi is a boy. We have been together for so long. Can I know if he is a man or a woman?"
    "But how do boys get pregnant? Girls have been pregnant since ancient times. How can boys get pregnant?"
    "Although I don't know what is going on, it is true."
    "You went to the hospital? Didn't make a diagnosis error?"
    "Sister, am I such a confused person?" Jiang MoChen asked back.
    When Jiang Xingchen heard this, he also felt that according to Jiang MoChen's personality, such things would not be talked about nonsense, so, really pregnant? As a boy, Yan QingChi is pregnant?
    "Do the Yan's parents know?"
    "Yes. We went to Yan's house yesterday and told his parents."
    "How did his parents react?" Father Jiang asked.
    "His parents accepted it well and even gave us some precautions during pregnancy."
    "Then our Jiang family can't lose to them." Jiang's father heard the words and immediately said: "Isn't it just a man who is pregnant? The world is so big, there is no wonder, his parents can accept it, we can't accept it without reason, we can accept ."
    As Father Jiang said, he also patted Jiang's mother, "You also have experience, and you will tell them both about the precautions during pregnancy. We can't be compared."
    When Jiang's mother heard this, she was eager to win when she was young, "Okay, I'll make a list in a moment for Xiao Mo to take it back."
    "Little Mo," Jiang's mother looked at him, "you remember to do as written on my list, you can't just take it seriously, I'm here, I have experience."
    "Yes," Father Jiang said, "Listen to your mother."
    Jiang MoChen didn't expect things to go like this. His parents had lost their competitive spirit for more than ten years, and unexpectedly broke out again in this matter. But it's okay, in this way, it can be considered acceptable.
    "Okay," he said.
    Seeing that he had responded, Mother Jiang was still a little skeptical, "Is she really pregnant?"

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His filming opportunities were taken by others, his boyfriend cheated on him, he gave up a rich, tall handsome fiance and devoted himself to a scumbag. In the end, he was beaten to death by the scumbag. Yan Qing Chi felt that although this danmei cannon fodder supporting male that he transmigrated into was troublesome, it was kind of tragic that he died like this through his own actions.

So, the first thing that Yan Qing Chi did after taking over this body was to catch them in the act and beat up the scumbag! The second thing that he did, was to agree to the marriage proposal from the aristocratic fiance.

However, Yan Qing Chi stared down at his big belly. Who can tell him what the heck this was?! Don’t tell him that he transmigrated into a mpreg novel???

Standing on the side, the tall, rich, and handsome Film Emperor Jiang asked carefully, “Babe, do you want a boy or a girl?”

Yan Qing Chi: Do I want a WHAT?!

Associated Names 
穿成影帝作死未婚夫[穿书]

Author 
林盎司

Tags
Acting Adopted Children Arranged Marriage Bickering Couple Calm Protagonist Clever Protagonist Couple Growth Cute Children Engagement Familial Love Fast Learner First Love First-time Interc**rse Handsome Male Lead Modern Day Mpreg Past Plays a Big Role Popular Love Interests Power Couple Pragmatic Protagonist Pregnancy Showbiz Slow Romance Transmigration

These are the unfamiliar words frequently used in the story. I have written it down to avoid conflicts and confusion.
Chan/Kun/San/Sama/Shi: These words are originated in japan because the setting itself is from japan therefore, I used these words to stir a little Japanese culture. It may sound weabby but yeah.
What is the difference between san, sama, kun and chan?
In Japan, when talking about other people, one uses honorific titles after their name. The most common title is san (さん). It means all of "Mr", "Mrs", "Miss", and "Ms." Mr Tanaka is referred to as Tanaka-san, as is Mrs Tanaka, and their unmarried daughter. Other common titles include sama (様), a more polite version of san, sensei (先生), for teachers, kun and chan. These titles also come after the name.
Correct use of titles is very important in Japan. Calling somebody by just their name, without adding a title, is a form of bad manners, called yobisute (呼び捨て).
Although titles are usually added to people's names, there are some exceptions. They are not used when talking about a family member, or another member of one's "in-group", to someone from outside the group. At work, Ms. Shimizu calls her boss "Tanaka san" when she talks to him, or about him to other people. But when she talks to a customer from outside their company, she calls him just "Tanaka".
Common honorific titles
San
San (さん) is the most common honorific title. San is similar to "Mr", "Ms.", "Mrs", and so on. There is no kanji form for san, it's written in hiragana.
San may also be used with a characteristic of a person. A bookseller might be hon'ya-san (本屋さん), "Mr. Bookseller". A foreigner might be referred to as gaijin-san (外人さん). (See also Is gaijin a derogatory term?)
San is also used when talking about entities such as companies. For example, the offices or shop of a company called Kojima denki might be referred to as Kojima Denki-san by another nearby company. This may be seen on the small maps often used in phone books and business cards in Japan, where the names of surrounding companies are written using san.
San is also applied to some kinds of foods. For example, fish used for cooking are sometimes referred to as sakana-san (魚さん).
Both san and its more formal equivalent, sama, imply familiarity. In formal speech or writing, the title shi may be preferred.
Kun
Kun (君) is informal and mostly used for males, such as boys or juniors at work. It is used by superiors to inferiors, by males of the same age and status to each other, and in addressing male children. In business settings junior women may also be addressed as kun by superiors.
Schoolteachers typically address male students using kun, while female students are addressed as san or chan.
In the Diet of Japan, diet members and ministers are called kun by the chairpersons. For example, Junichiro Koizumi is called Koizumi Jun'ichirō kun. However, when Takako Doi, a woman, was the chairperson of the lower house, she used the san title.
Chan
Schwarzenegger AKA Shuwa-chan
Chan (ちゃん) is a form of san used to refer to children and female family members, close friends and lovers. The change from san to chan is a kind of "baby talk" in Japanese where "sh" sounds are turned into "ch" sounds, such as chitchai for chiisai, "small".
Chan is also used for adults who are considered to be kawaii (cute or loveable). For example, Arnold Schwarzenegger gained the nickname Shuwa-chan (シュワちゃん).
Chan is sometimes applied to male children if the name does not fit with the kun suffix. For example, a boy called Tetsuya may be nicknamed Tetchan rather than Tekkun for reasons more to do with phonetics than anything else.
Although it is usually said that honorifics are not applied to oneself, some women refer to themselves in the third person using chan. For example, a young woman named Maki might call herself Maki-chan rather than using a first person pronoun like watashi. Chan is also used for pets and animals, such as usagi-chan. (See also What are the personal pronouns of Japanese?)
In the same way that chan is a version of san, there is also chama (ちゃま) from sama. Other variations of chan include chin (ちん), and tan (たん).
Senpai and Kōhai
Senpai (先輩) is used by students to refer to or address senior students in an academic or other learning environment, or in athletics and sports clubs, and also in business settings to refer to those in more senior positions. Kōhai (後輩) is the reverse of this. It is used to refer to or address juniors.
Sensei (先生) is used to refer to or address teachers, doctors, lawyers, politicians, or other authority figures. It is also used to show respect to someone who has achieved a certain level of mastery in some skill. It is used by fans of novelists, musicians, and artists. For example, Japanese manga fans refer to manga artist Rumiko Takahashi as Takahashi-sensei.
Sama (様) is the formal version of san. It's used in addressing persons higher in rank than oneself, and in commercial and business settings to address and refer to customers. It also forms parts of set phrases such as o-kyaku-sama (customer) or o-machidō-sama ("I am sorry to keep you waiting"). Sama also follows the addressee's name on postal packages and letters.
Sama is also often used for people considered to have some high ability or be particularly attractive. At the peak of his popularity, Leonardo DiCaprio gained the nickname Leo-sama in Japan.
Sama is also occasionally used about oneself, as in the arrogant male pronoun ore-sama, "my esteemed self", meaning "I". However, this is not common outside fiction or humour.
Shi (氏) is used in formal writing, and sometimes in very polite speech, for referring to a person who is unfamiliar to the speaker, typically a person who the speaker has never met. For example, the shi title is common in the speech of newsreaders. It is preferred in legal documents, academic journals, and certain other formal written styles because of the familiarity which san or sama imply. Once a person's name has been used with shi, the person can be referred to with shi alone, without the name, as long as there is only one person being referred to.
^I don't really know if this is allowed. But I borrowed the meaning somewhere in sites <<Credit to the rightful owner>> 
Space: I used this word in my story often. 
"Space" is a word for another dimension, a ghostly world. I got this word from Parallel Universe which they often call it Space in some ways. But let's just call it Another World? 
Underworld/Netherworld: It looks different but they are just the same in this story.  
"Underworld/Netherworld" is a world for Demons and Death Gods. It's very different from Hell since Hell is a very dominant place for Devils. 
Heaven Realm: An angelic home for Gods and Angels.
Nephilim: Half-Human and Half Angel.
Cambion: Half-Human and Half-Demon.
For Future words, I'll update this thing eventually. ~ Thank you for reading!

What will you do if you can see a ghost? A spirit or maybe some magical Elementals. Will you chase them away to prevent the conflicts between the two different worlds? Or will you become a bridge for them to create chaos? Just like the girl in the story.

Her name is Latrice, The Girl who can see Creatures that normal people can't see. But instead of talking to them, she often ignores or chases them away until one day, Some anomaly video was sent to her phone entitled "Ruru's Livestream Show" Where she has seen a boy that jumped off the rooftop in the 13th-floor building of the hotel. Latrice tried to save the suicidal boy by going to the exact place but it was a bit too late for the two of them. Although she spent some time searching for the boy's body, she couldn't find it anywhere but someone has found her, The boy who died in the exact place approached her. Unlike the other Ghost Latrice's ignored, she noticed that the boy is drowning in the depth of sadness however in their meeting. Latrice would try not to have any contact with the poor ghost.

But the ghost didn't have any hesitation in Latrice and so later on, he ended up following Latrice anywhere she goes.


(Author's note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events, some places, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.  

No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without written permission from the author.

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The author would like to thank Shinsei Kamattechan for the tribute song on Ruru's Suicide Livestream Show on youtube. Because of the song, it became an inspiration to the Author but doesn't mean that the story is purely-life reenacting and focusing on her. 

Please avoid the misunderstanding, and the Author fully respects one's life.)

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