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 manusia dengan kemampuan khusus dan grimore pertama yang menjadikan makhluk terkuat di seluruh dunia namun di jebak oleh para penghianat dan iblis menggunakan sihir transfer terlarang mengirimnya ke dunia yang berbeda. dengan kekuatannya apakah dia mampu kembali kedunianya

06/11-20// Currently, all chapters are going through editing and improvement. Will resume again very soon.

That being said, it will be slow updates because I'm currently working on something else.
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Rebecca died when she's just 18 yrs old and in reality that would be it. But God gives her a second chance in life; it can be on Earth again or in another world. She chooses another world. The world of Amaranth.

It's a world where 21st Century's ideology and values, like equal rights, doesn't exists.
It's a world where royalty and nobles rule the world.
It's a world of magic and fabled beings that Rebecca only thought existed in fiction.
It's a world that will amaze her, test her and bring her on unforgettable adventures.

This exciting life is her life.

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'Broken, Unbroken' won't be resuming just yet, but I'm planning to at some point.

Att.: the cover is not owned by me and was found on the internet.

Alexander was dumbfounded. 
He insinuated and thought she would at least have some idea but obviously not and she even declared that she would work hard without finding out the details! This little lamb… she already forgot the very first piece of advice he gave her. Silly, silly girl… He just hoped she wouldn't back out of their deal, especially when he thought about all the things he wanted to do with her. 
"Little lamb, watch what you say."
"I… I'm serious. I can do that. If you give me time intervals to rest my hand, I'm sure I can do it."
Alexander's laughter roared. 
"You are overestimating yourself. Your hands almost couldn't even move the second time you tried to."
"You will never know unless you try Alex." She gulped, looking serious. 
Abi was about to speak again when his finger landed on her luscious lips. 
"Enough." He stopped her. Alexander didn't want her to say anything more about this. "Fine. Don't you regret this later, Abigail." 
Upon hearing his approval, Abi's eyes shone and she hugged him with a smile. "Thank you!" she even exclaimed, causing Alex to bite his lips.
The girl then pulled away from him and carefully moved three steps away before she carefully spread the white blanket on the roof while Alexander just stood there with his hands in his pockets, watching her with his head a little bit tilted. 
Once she was done, Abigail carefully sat on it and looked up at Alex.
"Come here," she said as she patted the spot right next to her. 
Alex wordlessly moved and sat next to her. Abi smiled brightly. Her smile was more beautiful than the amazing sunset over the horizon. 
"So? What are we gonna do next? Play mobile games?" he lazily asked as he leaned back, using his palm to support his body, stretching out one of his legs and bent the other one. 
"Nope," Abi said. Her smile still didn't fade. He wondered why she was smiling. Why was she looking so happy and excited? Was there something exciting this little lamb planned to do?
"Please lay down," she requested and Alex narrowed his eyes but he still did as she asked. 
He raised one arm over his head and made it his pillow. 
Abi watched his every move and stared at him once he settled in his position, still smiling. Alexander was puzzled. He was somewhat anticipating what this girl would do next. He thought she might be thinking about doing something exciting since she looked really fired up. For some reason, his anticipation increased at the thought. He licked his lips as he looked at her, waiting for some exciting action. 
When Abi moved, Alex stared intently into her eyes. Soon after, she bent closer to him, and that single move made Alex smile within him. It looked like this little lamb was indeed doing her best… and she was actually a little bolder than he thought. 
At that moment, Alexander waited for her kiss to land on his lips. His gaze became intense. He was filled with anticipation. As she inched closer, he finally realized that he hadn't actually kissed her yet. He wondered how those delicious-looking, innocent lips would taste. 
However, to his shocked surprise, the kiss didn't come. The girl actually didn't bend over because she wanted to kiss him, she bent over because she wanted to lie down next to him. She settled her head on his chest, over the arm that was spread out, while Alex fell utterly speechless yet again.
He couldn't believe this at all.  
Alexander wanted to laugh at his mistaken assumptions. To him, what happened was something unbelievable. Why the hell was he even expecting that from this little lamb of his?! He should've known, more than anyone else, what this little lamb was capable of doing, or isn't. 
While Alexander was busy with his very own internal dilemma, Abigail let out a long sigh of relief. 
"So this is how it feels," she suddenly mumbled, pulling Alex's thoughts back to reality. "It feels really nice lying up here, right?" She smiled as she glanced up at him before her gaze looked up at the fading colors in the sky.
Alexander didn't say a word. It was because he saw her eyes twinkling like there were a million stars sparkling inside them.  
"I always wanted to experience this, to know what it would feel like," she confessed, looking up at the sky as she reached her hand up to it as if she could touch it. 
Alex was forced to look at the sky as well. When was the last time he ever gazed up the sky like this? 
"It's beautiful. It feels so nice," she muttered again. 
When she realized that Alex hadn't said another word since he lay down on the blanket, she looked up to him. "Right?" she asked him. 
Alex finally glanced at her and for some reason, she saw something in his eyes. It wasn't coldness, nor darkness, nor the usual dangerous as hell look; it was different. She didn't know what it was but for some reason, seeing that look in his eyes at that moment made her want to extend her hand and touch his face and embrace him. It was a very strange feeling.
But then, before Abi could move, that look in his eyes abruptly disappeared. It returned to normal in a blink of an eye and the jellyfish abruptly changed the color it was emitting again. 
"Ten minutes are almost up, Abigail. Shouldn't you do what you were planning to do here now?" he said, arching his brow slightly. 
But Abi just blinked at him innocently. "No, I don't have anything more to do."
Alex creased his brows. 
"Don't tell me you climbed up here just to –"
"Mm. All I wanted was to experience gazing up at the night sky while lying on the roof with my boyfriend."
Alexander gaped at her. Was she serious? She climbed all the way up to the roof, putting herself in danger, just for this? He closed his eyes as if trying to understand how her brain worked but he failed. It was as if his brain was throwing out error messages at him when he tried. But then again, he thought that doing this kind of thing was exactly just so little lamb-ish! 
He let out a quiet sigh and decided to just stay put with this peculiar little thing beside him. 
"Do you think we will see a shooting star?" she asked again after a long while of silence. The sky was already dark and stars were starting to appear, one after another.
Alex didn't answer. 
"Hey, are you already sleepy?" she pulled her body up to look at his face. To her surprise, the man's eyes were wide open and he didn't look sleepy at all.  
"Little lamb, don't you think it would be better if we do something exciting up here rather than just lying here like this and waiting for shooting stars to come?" 
There was a playful smirk on his face causing Abi to blink again.


[COMPLETED] [WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] 
"I love you, despite the danger signs."
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Sheltered and innocent Abigail is terminally ill. She knows she will die soon so before she dies, she wants to fulfill her one and only wish - to fall in love. She wants to experience loving someone romantically. But under one strange condition- she wants a man who will not fall in love with her because she doesn't want him to suffer when she's gone. She met Alexander Qinn, the coldhearted and mysterious man. He warns her from the start that he doesn't do love and that he is dangerous. But that made him the perfect man for Abigail. He was exactly the kind of man she was looking for.

Alexander will teach the innocent Abigail about his kind of pleasure while Abigail will show him the joy of doing simple things in life. Their completely different worlds collide, Abi's illness and the mysteries about Alexander will slowly be revealed. Can Abigail handle his own kind of hell? Can Alexander handle her light?

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Excerpt #1

He handed her an egg-shaped, pink vibrator and then returned to his spot.
The girl blinked again as she examined, with deep curiosity, the pink egg-shaped thing in her hand.
"Don't make me wait. Put it inside," the man ordered and Abi swallowed.
Abi had no idea whatsoever as to what this thing was. She had never seen anything like this before. She wanted to ask him what this thing was and what he meant by 'put it inside' but the man was so serious, she was afraid she'd fail the test if she showed him that she didn't even know what this was.
"Is this clean?" was what she asked instead and the man half-smiled.
"It. Is. Very. Clean." He stressed out every word.
Still unsure about what to do, Abi hesitantly looked at him and then in the next second, she put it inside her mouth.

Excerpt #2

"All you have to do is follow three rules, Abigail…" He started and Abigail held her breathe in anticipation. She was a little nervous. "First, you will be home before or during twilight. Any later than that and you'll be punished. Understand?"
Abi blinked. She didn't expect that this was actually his first rule.
"I understood… I just thought that my curfew is pretty early." She trailed off but Alexander just looked at her with eyes silently saying the words 'my house, my rules'.
"Second, while you're in this house, you will listen to no one but me. Only do what I ask you to do. Understand?" Abi nodded again. "And last, but not the least –"
"I won't ask or demand for your love. Got it." Abi took the words out of his mouth and Alexander eyes glittered with something she couldn't fathom, as a smile curved on his face.

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* THE MAIN STORY(VOLUME 1&VOLUME 2) IS COMPLETED. AFTER STORY/SIDE STORY(VOLUME 3) IS STILL ONGOING.

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 Evelina stared at the old man, his confidence beaming. He showed no lingering feelings about her decision, smiling as often as he had been before. In fact, he welcomed her back enthusiastically that it almost scared her, the shame bubbling deep inside her.  
She wanted to run away again.
Seriously, why can they not be how she expected them to be?
Nelle, who sat opposite the vampiress, stretched her arms lazily. "What took you long this morning, father?"
It was a different Nelle from what she had seen the last time. This one was more relaxed, the heaviness of the past situation taken off her back. But never once did the girl meet her eyes.  
It was alright. At least she was acting how Evelina expected her to be.
The old man let out an exciting hum, his eyes grinning the same way his lips were. "It was a surprise but since you asked me about it, I must give an answer… I did tell you that something good might come out of what happened, have I not?" There were a few groans, and it was not a mystery if it was of approval or not. "Well, blink if you must because someone just approached me to say that they are interested in becoming your patron!"
There was a slight pause, their eyes wide as saucers.  
"Is-is that true, sir?" Sybil could not help but ask. She stood from her seat, slouched as her palms reached the table for support.  
Sir Duncan chuckled. "Are you glad that the troupe wouldn't be borrowing coins from the inn's pockets now, dear?"
She shook her head briskly. "No, sir! Er- I mean, I'm sorry for speaking out of turn earlier… but I am only glad that we have found a person willing to support us!"
It was still a mystery to Evelina how she could act so spontaneously at one moment and shy at another. But after spending some time with the child, the way Sybil let out her emotions was not really much of a surprise now.
"Who was it?" asked West.
"Unfortunately, the identity of our patron must remain a secret. Do not worry, they aren't from any alleyway. They admired how Eglantine came against Moon Petal, taking notice of how confident we are of our artistic abilities. Of course, none of this would happen if it weren't for Miss Evelina."
"Mitchel?"
The human caught up to her, hands stopping the door from closing, chest heaving, and eyes attentive to hers.  
"Is someone chasing you or-?"
"I'm chasing… you?"
Leila shook her head, but let him be.  
As if summoned by thoughts, the said witch entered the room with Nelle and Leila following his trail. They were wearing the same masks that covered their faces, yet their eyes scream panic and worry.
Sir Duncan had them perform another for the public's eye. Since the troupe had received their first patron, the old man told them the importance of having something to give in return. More so, trying to find if there were more who were willing to support the troupe.
Oddly enough, that one patron never asked for any private shows, discouraging any reveal. All they advised was for the troupe to keep doing what they were already doing.
That did not explain, though, why these three witches came as if they competed in a race, their chests rising and falling as they huff away their enervation.
"Everyone… Sir Duncan… he," West said between gasps. He gulped, closed fist clutching his chest. He breathed in, relaxing his facade to get a proper word out." They've… they've come for him. The Emperor's orders have arrived."
Evelina stared at the old man, his confidence beaming. He showed no lingering feelings about her decision, smiling as often as he had been before. In fact, he welcomed her back enthusiastically that it almost scared her, the shame bubbling deep inside her.  
She wanted to run away again.
Seriously, why can they not be how she expected them to be?
Nelle, who sat opposite the vampiress, stretched her arms lazily. "What took you long this morning, father?"
It was a different Nelle from what she had seen the last time. This one was more relaxed, the heaviness of the past situation taken off her back. But never once did the girl meet her eyes.  
It was alright. At least she was acting how Evelina expected her to be.
The old man let out an exciting hum, his eyes grinning the same way his lips were. "It was a surprise but since you asked me about it, I must give an answer… I did tell you that something good might come out of what happened, have I not?" There were a few groans, and it was not a mystery if it was of approval or not. "Well, blink if you must because someone just approached me to say that they are interested in becoming your patron!"
There was a slight pause, their eyes wide as saucers.  
"Is-is that true, sir?" Sybil could not help but ask. She stood from her seat, slouched as her palms reached the table for support.  
Sir Duncan chuckled. "Are you glad that the troupe wouldn't be borrowing coins from the inn's pockets now, dear?"
She shook her head briskly. "No, sir! Er- I mean, I'm sorry for speaking out of turn earlier… but I am only glad that we have found a person willing to support us!"
It was still a mystery to Evelina how she could act so spontaneously at one moment and shy at another. But after spending some time with the child, the way Sybil let out her emotions was not really much of a surprise now.
"Who was it?" asked West.
"Unfortunately, the identity of our patron must remain a secret. Do not worry, they aren't from any alleyway. They admired how Eglantine came against Moon Petal, taking notice of how confident we are of our artistic abilities. Of course, none of this would happen if it weren't for Miss Evelina."
"Mitchel?"
The human caught up to her, hands stopping the door from closing, chest heaving, and eyes attentive to hers.  
"Is someone chasing you or-?"
"I'm chasing… you?"
Leila shook her head, but let him be.  
As if summoned by thoughts, the said witch entered the room with Nelle and Leila following his trail. They were wearing the same masks that covered their faces, yet their eyes scream panic and worry.
Sir Duncan had them perform another for the public's eye. Since the troupe had received their first patron, the old man told them the importance of having something to give in return. More so, trying to find if there were more who were willing to support the troupe.
Oddly enough, that one patron never asked for any private shows, discouraging any reveal. All they advised was for the troupe to keep doing what they were already doing.
That did not explain, though, why these three witches came as if they competed in a race, their chests rising and falling as they huff away their enervation.
"Everyone… Sir Duncan… he," West said between gasps. He gulped, closed fist clutching his chest. He breathed in, relaxing his facade to get a proper word out." They've… they've come for him. The Emperor's orders have arrived."
Evelina stared at the old man, his confidence beaming. He showed no lingering feelings about her decision, smiling as often as he had been before. In fact, he welcomed her back enthusiastically that it almost scared her, the shame bubbling deep inside her.  
She wanted to run away again.
Seriously, why can they not be how she expected them to be?
Nelle, who sat opposite the vampiress, stretched her arms lazily. "What took you long this morning, father?"
It was a different Nelle from what she had seen the last time. This one was more relaxed, the heaviness of the past situation taken off her back. But never once did the girl meet her eyes.  
It was alright. At least she was acting how Evelina expected her to be.
The old man let out an exciting hum, his eyes grinning the same way his lips were. "It was a surprise but since you asked me about it, I must give an answer… I did tell you that something good might come out of what happened, have I not?" There were a few groans, and it was not a mystery if it was of approval or not. "Well, blink if you must because someone just approached me to say that they are interested in becoming your patron!"
There was a slight pause, their eyes wide as saucers.  
"Is-is that true, sir?" Sybil could not help but ask. She stood from her seat, slouched as her palms reached the table for support.  
Sir Duncan chuckled. "Are you glad that the troupe wouldn't be borrowing coins from the inn's pockets now, dear?"


What happens when a vampire joins a coven of witches?

Chosen as the vampire to continue their tradition, Evelina journeyed to the capital with a goal of observing her prey, planning her strike. It was her destiny to be there, her destiny to bathe in the most delicious type of blood amongst all.

What she did not expect was that she will find more of acting affairs than just bloodlusting because, bat's shriek, she just joined a theatre troupe! And with witches as actors? It was for her plans, she swear!

Until it became more to her than just a mere stepping stone.

Soon she must decide if her new found relations, the people she began treasuring, held more importance than the honor and respect she must get from her kind.

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EXCERPT FROM THE THIRD CHAPTER:

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

She joined them in their laughter, more mockingly than real. "Pardon but have I missed the joke?"

The protagonist beside her chuckled, moving closer to whisper. "Darling, we don't accept just anyone. Especially not a minx who thinks that she could get anything with just a twirl of her hair."

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Ling Jue felt his body become lighter, and a flash of light appeared in front of his eyes. He couldn't see anything, and he instantly stood on the ground.
She reached out and grabbed her brother's sleeve.
"We're here. "
"So fast? ! " Ling Jue opened his eyes when he heard that. The dazzling sunlight made it hard for him to see the current situation clearly.
They were in a forest?
"brother, where are we? "
"This place is called Donglin Kingdom. It's not ancient, nor is it modern. "
"Hmm? "
"This is the spirit world. The three years here are the three months outside. "
"Oh... " although she didn't know what it was, it seemed to be very fun. In other words, she had stayed in this place for three years, but only spent three months outside. It was interesting.
"The spirit world is where you can do many things by relying on the spirit word as energy. Controlling objects, controlling beasts, high-tech, and ancient-like big families and cultivation methods. "
"Oh... "
"because you carry my amulet, the energy in your body has been converted to the spirit word. "
"Oh... "
"Are you afraid of this unfamiliar place? "
"I'm not afraid. What's there to be afraid of? "
"..."
"then do your best to find your brother and the others. I'll go report to the higher-ups first. "
"Okay. "
Zhong Limo sized her up and realized that she really looked eager to give it a try.
"little sister, this place is still very dangerous. You have to be careful. "
"Don't worry, don't worry. Brother, you can leave first. Don't worry about me. "
"... are you really okay?"
"MM-HMM! "
"Then I go? " Zhong Limo really want to see his sister in his arms, said 'brother don't go, I'm afraid... '
And then he took his sister home right away.
But..
She seems to be eager to leave, is really in the sea of clouds continent for a long time, really very boring?
Well... ...
"Then I'll go first. "
"Brother, why are you still here? "
"..."
Zhong Limo sighed, the roulette wheel moved and disappeared from the spot.
"Tang Wan. "
"Lord Jue. "
"Did you feel your master? "
"No... this place is very big. Maybe my master is in another country. "
"Let's go and take a look. "
Ling Jue quickly ran into the forest beside them. "Tell me, why did brother leave me here in the Wilderness? "
"maybe he wanted to scare you and bring you away. "
"Hehe, it's a little exciting. "
Ling Jue looked at the forest. The red leaves were something she had never seen before.
Ling Jue looked at Tang Wan, who was squatting on his shoulder. If it was Tang Wan, he would be excited.
"Tang Wan. "
"Huh? "
"Tell me, what kind of tree is this? "
"Red Maple. "
"..."
"What kind of grass is this? "
"Green Grass. "
"What kind of flower is this? "
"Iris. "
"..."
Ling Jue felt that there was nothing that Tang Wan did not know. It was unlike his own Tang Yuan, who would definitely not know anything.
...
However, on the other side, just as Ling Jue thought, Tang Yuan was squatting on Feng Yulin's shoulder excitedly.
"handsome boy! What kind of tree is this? It looks like an iron tree. will an iron tree bloom? "
"This is a copper-colored grass. "
"Wow, so it's copper-colored. I thought it was an iron tree. "
Feng Yulin's lips curled up. "This place is quite dangerous. It seems like my brother-in-law hates me. "
"No, it looks very exciting. By the way, handsome boy, what's the situation here? Ancient or modern? "
"I'm not sure, but I can see that it's from an era where the clothes are more ancient, but there are also high-tech ones. "


She, the tribe leader of the Miaojiang witch tribe, was reborn as a pitiful little girl that everyone could bully.
She rose to power, brought her natal Gu, played in the entire business and entertainment circle, and became the national prince charming in the hearts of women.
It was just that she accidentally seduced the diamond man who was ranked first on the diamond list She was doomed just like that!
One day.
"I have to do something. " She finished getting her equipment, and her face had a stern look.
"Hmm? " The man raised his eyebrows slightly.
"someone offered a billion dollars to buy your life. "
"You want to avenge me? " The man thought to himself that his wife still loved him.
"No, he offered a hundred million dollars for my life, but he offered a billion dollars for yours! " She pulled his collar. "I'm the real master, why am I so much less than you! So, I WANT TO SEND HIM TO HELL! "
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The texts up above were in green and in a monospace font, it was unique and cool to see it. Put that aside for a moment, as he saw the welcoming words, his mouth can't help but curve up and form a smile.
His brain at the very moment sent so many endorphins that if he could, he would run fifteen laps on an entire field track with a wide smile on his face. It was that exciting!
Just imagine the new things that were added and could only be accessed by him only! It made him one of the kind! Made him special! Of course, he didn't want to be exaggerated about it.
At the same time, his mind immediately flashed back to his real-life memory that happened a few years ago.
Weak yet could protect him from any danger, soft yet firm. Although it had been a long time since he hadn't met her, her words and advice were always in his heart.
"Tornado, you see. Humans are simple yet fascinating creatures, we always stand and struggle to do our best despite the results being somewhat disappointing. That's what made us humans special than any other creatures, but take in mind too that everyone is special in their own way."
That's right, everyone is special in their own way. I mustn't consider myself too special than the others, he said to himself.
Next.
'Story mode…' he said under his breath. Therefore, before continuing, he took a deep breath to prepare himself for anything that was about to happen.
This kind of thing needs mental preparation after all. Thus, he commanded the VR system to choose the 'yes' option but it didn't work, he forgot that story mode was different than the usual mode. Hence, he moved his finger and chose 'yes'.
Other people can't see this, only himself can.
The welcoming words disappeared and his vision back to what it was or so he thought when many features, one by one made their appearance in his GUI.
Many buttons that were mysterious and unknown to him showed themselves, these buttons were attractive and unique to the eyes. He can't help but to be stunned.
"This is cool," he said as he watched the entire process of many features appear in his GUI. The transition of it was awesome too.
To access these features, Tornado had to command the VR system to open them. He doesn't know what features they were in his GUI and they're only symbols.
If he wanted to know, then the only choice would be to access all of them, one by one! It would be a long night for Tornado!
Finally, as all features were in his GUI. His heart beat gradually fastened and he ordered the system to open one of many features. Of course, he opened the first one that looks cool!
First, he opened a feature with a symbol of a trident that was facing the opposite direction.
Since it looked like a trident and the latter was a weapon, his mind automatically thought that this was a place where he stored his weapon that only himself could use. There may be a weapon shop that only he could access and use! If there was, it would be a great news and an exciting one!
He doesn't have to go to the market to buy a new weapon and only use this feature to buy a new one!
However, contrary to his expectation. It was a letdown.
This is why some people chose to lower expectations, lower your expectation and you'll never be disappointed!
But, the letdown didn't last long when he saw a single word that piqued his interest.
[Storylines.]
With a single word and the background was black. However, it wasn't a complete darkness, it had this many lines connected on a single box and the latter had lines connecting to another box, so on and so forth.
There were many boxes that couldn't be counted with fingers alone. Tornado already had his guess of what these boxes were and what these lines represented.
He commanded the VR system to continue so that the big word 'storylines' would disappear but nothing happened…
"I need to get used to this," he spoke to himself and continued by touching the screen with his index finger. Next, the word faded away.
Boxes with many lines connecting to each other, it keeps expanding to his right and it seems there were infinite amounts of it. He tried to zoom in and it worked.
To which something unexpected happened!
When he zoomed in, there were many tiny lines and small little boxes! Tornado guessed that these must be small events in the story line while the bigger boxes must be a big event in the story.
Though, he doesn't know what the events were. Tiny or big ones, he doesn't know.
What's more, these little lines. Although their size was little, their length was quite long.
These lines probably represent his choice of action, what story he was in and these little lines were choices that aren't that big of a deal but would eventually cause him some trouble.
Some said that little things mattered the most and maybe they're talking about the small choices then? Probably, Tornado wasn't good at this kind of stuff.
In the very left of his screen, there was this big and white box with many small boxes just next to its right and many lines connecting to each box.
A white box with many small boxes and lines. As he scrolled to his right, there were thousands of big and small boxes, big and small lines.
"So this is the story that I'm going to play, this would take… forever," he said as he kept scrolling to his right and in the process, he noticed something.
"There are lines that suddenly stopped in the middle without connecting to another box… Does that mean something bad happen?"
Some lines were stopped in mid way or small boxes without any line continuing it. It gives him the chill when he noticed it.
"It can't be that these lines meant that I failed? Or worst-case scenario, I died…"
Just imagined it made him swallow his own saliva and can't help but felt nervous. He never died in this game and only at the death's door, if he did die however.
It wasn't that big of a deal he could just respawn, it was true that if you die in the game you would be in a coma.
However, the chance of that from happening was pretty small! But it doesn't mean it wasn't possible. The chances were still there.
Although small, some players were reported by others that their characters didn't respawn and instead, it was gone forever! Some say that the real person was dead but there was no way to prove it.
Until some players finally respawned and were interviewed to which his answers shocked the game community.
It turns out it was like sleeping just like any ordinary sleep without realizing that it had been that way for five months! By this, the game community decided that there was a small chance that a player could go into a coma.
For how long it would be, nobody wasn't sure, some players even said that it could take years since the VR system was directly connected to their brain.
It's a safe VR system and many experts even said that it was good for our brain! Especially for the elders!


When it comes to VR games, everyone, from gamers to the technologically adverse wanted to play them. With the advance of technology in the world, a new type of VR is released, which allows its user to enter the realm of videogames. 

A game about a zombie apocalypse is released the day after this new type of VR, and was an immediate success. It was a globally revered sensation at the time, a whopping 2.5 million players played the game, playing for an obscene amount of hours. It was like they never logged off. 

Now, a young man, who is known as Tornado online, is one of those 2.5 million players, trapped in a zombie apocalypse world. Survival is a must. Weaving through the technological reality, anything is possible. You could scrounge for food, set up shelter, or even get an undead girlfriend.
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No one knows...


Note: The story is slow-paced.
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'“Uhm Tornado, why are burying yourself except your head?” Uno asked curiously.

“I'm leveling up.”

“...” Uno

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Exciting... ...
A numb life?
"I promise you that you will go back and take a look at the current situation of Yin Qianchen and the Yin family in country Z. You will definitely find it very, very exciting! " Liang Yunsheng sighed a little helplessly.
"This is different. " Yin Yihan stretched out a finger and shook it.
"tonight is the most exciting. " Yin Yihan winked at Liang Yunsheng. "The legendary... reining in the horse at the precipice. "
Why... ...
She, uh... ... something doesn't feel right ...
Liang Yunsheng took a step back and suddenly realized!
This was the hole that Yin Yihan had dug for her!
It's a deal. Whatever he does, he does!
If he goes racing, doesn't that make him... ... To do something so dangerous ? ?
"thought through now... want to escape, still have time Yo. " Yin Yihan could not help but laugh out loud . .
Of course!
Of course she can't run!
Liang Yunsheng had already thought it through. No matter what, she had to work hard to keep Yin Yihan.
Yin Qianchen would have one more helper!
Jing Xiaxi's love would have a result!
Yin Yihan brought Liang Yunsheng to the side of the road. It was a straight road as a race track, but it was very short. At the other end of the race track was a broken bridge.
Rein in your horses... ...
Along with the words that Yin Yihan had just told her, Liang Yunsheng instantly guessed the rules of the race.
It meant that everyone started from the starting point and drove at the fastest speed to the nearest distance from the broken bridge. In the end, whoever was closest to the edge of the broken bridge and did not fall down would win.
"This is simply playing with one's life! " Liang Yunsheng looked at Yin Yihan and could not help but frown. This was even scarier than the kind of reckless racing that she had thought of before.
"That's right. " Yin Yihan shrugged. "So, this is what I said. You have to look for excitement in your numb life. "
"So you mean... you would rather die in this inexplicable way by accident than return to Z country? Is this what you want to express to me? " Liang Yunsheng narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Yin Yihan ...
"I never lose. Do you want to come? It's up to you... " Yin Yihan turned around and walked into his car. He drove the car directly to the track, and there were other cars beside him.
Liang Yunsheng stood in place and watched silently as cars rushed out one after another. Most of them stopped at a distance away from the broken bridge. Yes, no one would be willing to die for a little money, unless he was no longer afraid.
Finally, when it was almost Yin Yihan's turn, Liang Yunsheng walked over from the back and reached out to open the door of the passenger seat.
Liang Yunsheng sat in the passenger seat without saying a word.
"You finally decided to give up your cowardice? " Yin Yihan smiled. "Don't be afraid. My skills are very good. The weight of the car has increased, which means that the inertia has increased. I may have to brake earlier than expected. "
As Yin Yihan said this, he started the car.
It was a lie to say that he was not afraid, but things had come to this point, and there was no room for people to turn back.
"What is it that makes you dare to go all out just to let me go back to country Z and help Yin Qianchen? "
"because of love. " Liang Yunsheng's answer was very simple, and it was only three short words.
Creak
Yin Yihan stepped on the brakes, and a loud braking sound was heard.
The front of the car was only about 20 centimeters away from the cut-off point of the bridge... ...

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At the age of 18, she was forced to fall into his gentle trap.
"You have to know whose woman you are! " He pinched her delicate jaw and kissed her.
She, Liang Yunsheng, was the daughter of a commoner who had been carried wrongly. She returned to a wealthy family, but was despised by everyone. She was pushed into the arms of the evil young master Yin Qianchen, whom everyone feared.
She struggled and resisted, unwilling to become a pet that could be played with.
And this cold man only opened his arms for her. "I will let you look down on all living things and become my warmest little wife. "
[ this is the story of a little sparrow being spoiled like a Golden Phoenix. ]

What is a title? The title is the core of your book, it gives it a definition. What is the use of the title? The title is the first thing people see when exploring books. Having that perfect catchy title will help you hook up more readers.

Now how to make this Catchy Title? Well here are a few tips in creating a fitting title for your fiction. Number One,  Brainstorm ideas. Write down every word that comes to mind about your story. Include keywords about the topic, character names, phrases you love, and anything else that comes to mind. Arrange these in different combinations to see if anything speaks to you.

Here is an example of an Array of words: Hero, Ryan, Magical, Fantasy, Swords, Adventure.

Example of a Bad Title: The Hero Ryan's Magical Adventure in a Fantasy World

Compared to this Catchy Title: A Hero's Journey or Ryan's Magical Adventure.

or you can make it shorter: The Unsung Hero or Child's Dream

Second, Study titles in your genre. Look for stories or books that are popular with your target audience. Readers may be drawn to your work because it reminds them of something they already like.

For example, many young adult fantasy novels hinge on one or two intriguing words: Twilight, Bitten, Cinder, The Selection.

There is something called the Internet where you can search for different examples of Titles for the same genre.

Examples of Video Game fiction titles: The Legend of Zelda, Game Consoles, Moonlight Sculptor, Trapped in a Video Game.

Examples of Fantasy fiction titles: Harry Potter, Is it wrong to pick up girls in the dungeon? , Alice in Wonderland, Percy Jackson

These titles have one thing in common they are all related to the main character or the main story. It reveals information to the people but not too much.

Third, Make the title exciting. Dull or generic titles won't catch the reader's eye. Titles such as "The Tree" or "The Train" might name the subject or a symbol in the story, but it doesn't excite the reader.

Try adding a more descriptive word to the basic title. Successful titles using the above words include The Giving Tree, A Tree Grows In Brooklyn, The Mystery of the Blue Train, and The Orphan Train.

Utilizing the keywords you've brainstorm you can create amazing titles by bending and twisting the words.

Example of an Array: Weird, Male, Friendly Monster, Room

You can Create: My (Weird) Unusual Friend or The Mysterious Friendly Monster

Using the Synonyms and Antonyms of the words you have in your list making them more appealing and attractive.

Fourth, Make the title easy to remember. Titles are not only supposed to catch the reader's attention but also spread the word about your work. Something too difficult to remember won't appeal to editors or agents, and your reader won't remember and be able to tell someone else the title. You want to come up with an exciting, yet catchy and easy to remember, title.

Read your title out loud. Does it roll off the tongue? Is it exciting? Does it sound boring? Would you check out this title? The answers to these questions can help you revise the title.

Example, What would you likely remember after an hour? The Murder on Wzcyiubjekistan Express or Murder n the Orient Express. Surely it would be the latter.

Fifth, Pay attention to the wording. A title should be appropriate for the story, but it doesn't need to confuse your potential readers. Make sure that your wording doesn't depict the story as something it is not. Your title shouldn't sound like a science fiction story if it's a romance.

Example if your title is Hacking System the first thing that comes into your reader's mind is "This Story is a Sci-Fi story with a system as Hack literally means to use a computer to gain unauthorized access to data in a system.

Sixth, Use strong, vivid language. A title needs to stand out. Strong action words, vivid adjectives, or intriguing nouns can all make your title compelling. Look at the words in your potential title. Are there synonyms that are more descriptive or unique? Can you choose a word that has a less general meaning? Some words are so common their meaning doesn't impact readers in the same way.

For example, the use of the word desire in Eugene O'Neill's Desire Under the Elms is far more interesting than Love Under the Elms.

It's like choosing the word war over battle because war gives that strong bloodshed feel. Example World Battle I or World War I, do you see my point here?

Also, don't use common words like System this, Cheats that, and so on and so forth. The reason is simple, your story will become a needle in a haystack becoming covered up.

Seventh, Seek inspiration. Book titles often derive from established great works, such as the Bible, Shakespeare, song lyrics, or other sources. Write down phrases that are meaningful, beautiful, or intriguing to you.

Examples of this type of title include The Grapes of Wrath; Absalom, Absalom; Gaudy Night, The Fault in Our Stars.

This is quotes or phrases that give a deeper meaning just like the Japanese manga titles. Is it wrong to pick up girls in the dungeon?, Problem Children Are Coming From Another World, Aren't They?

Eight, Read your own work. Titles are often memorable lines from the book or story itself. Readers may enjoy the moment when they realize why a story has a particular title.

Examples of this type of title include To Kill a Mockingbird, Catch-22, and Catcher in the Rye.

This types of titles can be the most repeated quote your protagonist or antagonist uses like. Maybe Someday... or I am Supreme. sleek and chill titles.

Ninth, Write down your inspirations when they come. Often, good writing ideas come to you when you least expect it. You may forget these, so keep a paper and pencil handy to jot down ideas that come to you whenever inspiration may strike.

Like The Railroad above the highway, The Barks Next Door, The Flickering Night Light, or The Sudden Flood.

You can find these stuff literally everywhere example ask the people around you or look at the news headline. the places around you. the usual daily things you see with imagination.

Tenth, Add Emotions. This is what you need. Putting your heart is always better than just doing your best. make your title feel personal like it is a part of you.

Eleventh, Know your audience. Keep your audience in mind when drafting a headline. The world's most shocking title may contain the words "harem," "sex," "lies," and "videotape," but it could be a complete turn-off to an audience of monks.

Twelveth, SEO optimize. Include a "focus keyword" to help your writing to get discovered in search engines. Build the headline around the most important keyword in your written text and ensure that it is fewer than 70 characters. Additional words are considered too long for Google to index. 

This will help your story appear at the top of Google searches on the front page

Thirteenth, Create a knowledge vacuum. A headline that leaves the reader wanting more has done its job. Take this one for example: "These Pieces Of Advice Found On Instagram Could Change Your Life." Does it make you want more? Does it intrigue you? Your readers will probably look for more information in the rest of your article.

Fourteenth, Solve a problem. After reading a headline, readers may wonder, "Why should I read on?" Many decide to do so because they believe from the title of the post that you, the author, can solve their problem. Consider the headline of this post; perhaps you are reading with the hope it will solve your headline-writing problem?!

Fifteenth, Use numbers. People love numbers, especially in headlines. Numbers are something we know and feel comfortable with; they give us a sense of familiarity and advise our brains on how long an article may take to read. With numbers, we can justify the exchange of information for our time – especially with numbers that describe how many points will be covered. For example: "10 Ways to cook eggs that your mother never told you about."

Sixteenth, Cheat. Yes, you heard right. Don't be afraid to look for inspiration wherever you can. If you write for a publication, review older copies and look for examples that you know would work with your audience and tweak them. ViralNova.com, a website that repackages content that is already available, does a great job of writing compelling headlines. Tim Ferris created multiple titles for his book, The 4 Hour Work Week, before settling on the mega-hit. He ran a series of Google ads and looked at the click-through rates, simply choosing the one with the highest.

Seventeenth, Use technology. There is a tool called Portent's Content Idea Generator, and it is a piece of brilliance. Plug in your topic or focus keyword into the little text box hit a button, and bam – out pops a catchy headline in less time than one minute and seven seconds. At the very least, it could
trigger ideas.

Overall, a catchy headline should speak directly to the part of the brain that subconsciously cares. However, a catchy headline is nothing without quality, thoughtful, engaging content that is shared and admired. Remember: that's the reason we wanted the catchy headline in the first place. And until we start reading from the bottom up, catchy headlines are here to stay.

Basically, these are randomizers in the internet. Search things like Fantasy fiction title randomizer. This will give you titles like White Willow Sunset, Brisking Adventure, and so on.

If you manage the title you like integrate or simply change some of the words in the title with the words that you've brainstormed.

That is all for now see you soon on how to write a synopsis.

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