Writing this story makes me feel happy and knowing that I am sharing this story with people makes me feel gooD.

When you are seen as weak most of your life, no one expects much from you. So they'll never know what hit them.
Just ask Legolas Eilianther.

Reynberry Boys are pretty smart. They seem to just be ordinary teens but there very small twist to it. They are extremely good with weapons for its and a s*** ton of other crap. how old their skills Mount up against someone who wants to kill them and hurt them emotionally so mostly filled up? Find out in the story.

When love is unexpected.... You failed to confess your love to Kyro, one of the most hottest senior. So you decides to rent a man.

Smile, an 18 years of age senior has a big crush on Kyro, one of the hottest senior. But he refuses her confession because she’s too innocent so she decides to rent a man, Badz, from BFR Company and that’s when everything in her life started to change. Liz is thinking that her boyfriend, Badz, is cheating on her so she decided to rent a man, Kyro, from the same BFR Company. Will feelings be the same? Or will it completely change?

Morgan being the new girl, Victoria being the quirky step/best sister, Jason being aloof/handsome love interest and Gabe being small/adorable know it all, all have to survive high school while dealing with a enemy by the name of Stacy Birch and her little minions.

The Jones children came to live with their godparents who are also their aunt and uncle when their parent and them were in the car versus semi accident. Jane and David Jones died on scene. So the children when they were released from the hospital came home with their aunt and uncle to live on a ranch. Alexis was fourteen, Trevor was nine, and Rainy was two months. They instantly loved being in a bigger family and on a ranch. Alexis and Jessica became best friends over the years. The kids all called Danajo and Dustin, "mom & dad." The ranch is about 160 acres and most of which hasn't been established into farming land yet.

Danajo is a teacher and teaches children from local towns around them to lower end families who can't afford the school fees. She teaches from ages five to eighteen. She averages around twenty students a school year and with the help of her good friends Linda and Faith they are able to teach the children and help them with anything that they may need.

The girls have three unique best friends that are from a nearby town but Danajo teaches them so that their parents can feel better about them going to school. Jasmine Paris, Mason Jackson, and Gabriel Tropics.

The Journey To Present Day
From the age of fifteen, the five teens worked with horses, trained on them, and went to competitions all around the states. At the age of seventeen teens developed the company Fun on the Ranch. It's a company that helps underprivileged children from ages eight months to twelve. They also have a part of the company for children that are handicap. They would have summer camps and a week long winter camp for all children to get away and have fun. The Waters boys offered to help by driving the buses that they bought. On the ranch they took four acres to have a horse stable, activity center, and lodge for the children. Dustin helped them build everything up. The adults helped them spread the word about their company once they got it approved by the state to be a company. When the teens graduated high school and started college they did college from the ranch on the summer in the evenings so that they could run the company.

When Alexis moved to the ranch she met a sweet guy named Henry Waters and they became sweethearts. They later married at the ages of twenty-one and twenty-four. Alexis and Henry lived on the ranch together with Alexis' family since the Waters boys lived in the HeartInn. The young married couple bought a small twelve acres from Dustin near the company. The plan on building a three cabins there and a brick wall around the company area and their land so that they can always have some alone time, but still have access to the company area. They drew up three cabin similar in design. First cabin for them, Second cabin for Jessica and Jasmine as a surprise, and Third cabin for Henry's brothers, Mason, and Jackson so that they wouldn't have to travel far anymore and they could be close to their company and the ranch. Together the group owns about twenty-five acres for both the company and themselves.

They work very well together at establishing this company. Over the years the company grew to be a big top notch origination to help underprivileged children and special needs children. They grew to have twenty states with a facility and over 1million workers. Everyone that went truly enjoyed their visits. Some places even had hired people that came their way as children. The life of each child that came to their facilities were changed with a single smile and hope that times will change for them. No employee ever went without spending time with a child to lighting up their day. No matter how the employee's day was going every child always had them and they had to child to put a smile on each others faces.

Jiangchuan, the Blue Sky building.
Pengda Pictures had just moved here and was holding its monthly conference now.
Yan Tao, a member of the production department and the director of Blazing Teens 2, reported the newest progress of his wor.
According to him, the filming of Blazing Teens 2 would be finished in early September when school started, and if the post-production was efficient, the show could be aired in October.
That was already very efficient for a TV show.
After all, Blazing Teens 2 didn't start shooting until early April, so Yan Tao had to have learned something valuable from Director Meng.
By October, Blazing Teens 2 would no longer affect Explosive Boys' viewership ratings, because the two shows would have been two months apart by then.
It had been a whole year since Blazing Teens 1 was aired.
After a year, the initial fans had already begun to miss the show, so even if this sequel wasn't as good as the first one, the viewership ratings still wouldn't be too bad.
Not to mention that viewership ratings didn't matter much at all.
The purpose of this sequel was to promote a new yo-yo series. Power Silver and Sprinting Meteor had already gone out of fashion, so if Pengda wanted to make more money, they would have to come up with some new series.
Tapping the desk, Meng Lang said, "We'll make one sequel of Blazing Teens every year until the viewership ratings are no longer satisfying. As for Balala the Fairies, I want to see the plan of a sequel soon…"
Making sequels was a long-term thing.
When there was a second season, the audience would expect a third one.
A sequel a year would be enough to keep the popularity of yo-yos and the fairy toys. Even if they fell out of favor in a few years, Pengda could still shelf the two shows and make a comeback in five or six years to take advantage of the nostalgic sentiment again.
Everyone knew that they had learned from the best!
Explosive Boys was no exception. Sacred Stone, its sequel, was already under preparation.
The tricky thing was that Sacred Stone was originally a cartoon, so they had to make quite a few changes if they were going to film it as a live-action show.
But Director Meng was going to fix it!
After the sequels, Ma Teng, the COO, reported to Meng Lang on the proceedings revenue Pengda Pictures had received in the second quarter of 2015.
As the copyright owner, Pengda Pictures had no factories of their own, nor did they make any physical product.
All their peripheral products were produced by other licensed manufacturers, while they earned revenue through the proceedings.
The second quarter income had a 30% decrease from that of the first quarter!
But that was only a temporary pain.
Clapping his hands, Meng Lang smiled and said, "Our peripheral products haven't been selling well in the second quarter, and I think we all know why, but things will turn around in the next quarter."
The fad of fairies had died down in the second quarter, and the popping balls hadn't been launched either.
Based on how popping balls had been selling so far, the financial report would be very promising in the third quarter.
Meng Lang was confident that the kids would have his back.
The rest of the financial report wasn't worth reading at all. There was "net profit" everywhere, and that was so vulgar!
Meng Lang turned the other way so that his employees wouldn't see the big grin on his face. He then feigned a deep, calm voice and said, "Ahem… Director Ma, we've been talking about the domestic market only. How did we do in the foreign markets?"
"Well… it's been pretty good."
Rubbing his chin, Ma Teng said, "The Snowy Scale series has replaced the Power Silver series and become the most popular yo-yos overseas. The sales figures of fairy toys are looking good. I think in the first half of the year, we're going to receive over 200 million USD from the licensed products alone!"
"How much?"
"200 million USD!" Ma Teng repeated.
Meng Lang turned around and asked in disbelief, "Is that for the first half of the year or the predicted revenue for the whole year?"
"The first half!" Ma Teng stressed. "The revenue for the second half would only be higher than that."
After all, popping balls and cards were to be launched overseas after June, and the second Yo-Yo World Cup was going to be held soon, which would result in an increase in the sales of yo-yos again…
But that was still too scary!
He wasn't the only one who had been shocked by that figure. "Since when was selling toys so profitable?"
Exactly how many yo-yos had been sold?
Meng Lang smiled. "Well done, everyone! You've all worked hard in the past six months, and you're all going to be awarded accordingly. I'll have the accounting department run some figures later. Everyone is going to receive a bonus!"
"That's so generous of you, Director Meng!"
The employees were elated.
…
Pengda Pictures had made money—a lot of it.
That had made a lot of their fellow production companies envious. Many people could help asking themselves a question.
"How could such a crappy show make so much money?"
It was impossible not to feel jealous.
But that wasn't all they did. Taking advantage of this hype over feature shows, they all set up their own projects.
Sky & Sea Pictures, the well-known production company, had announced that they were planning a new show, which was going to be aired around October.
And the name of the new show was "Light Wave Boys"!
Well…
Because Sky & Sea didn't reveal much detail, Meng Lang couldn't tell what kind of a story it was going to tell.
The name itself could provide some hint and he wondered if the boys would emit light waves from their hands.
And that was only one of the shows!
Jiangnan Pictures was going to film "Hurricane Teens". Rumor had it that they were going to join hands with a toy manufacturer, and the show involved toy pinwheels.
Lia Pictures, a company mainly focusing on film productions, had joined the line as well.
Their project was an interesting one. They were going to remake Candy Girls, an old popular show, into a live-action TV series.
It wasn't hard to see that Lia's target audience was similar to that of Balala the Fairies.
These three shows were the largest productions, and also the ones that Meng Lang considered to be the largest threats.
Apart from those, many less famous directors had also set up new projects as well.
They were all feature shows!
With all the newcomers, Pengda Pictures seemed to have a lot of rivals. But in fact, Meng Lang didn't think much of them.
These people knew nothing!
They could only see Pengda Pictures's success, but they didn't know how many companies had gone down doing the same thing.
Meng Lang wouldn't say for sure that these trend-followers would all fail—maybe one or two of them would turn out all right, but the possibility was too low. Everyone wanted to make a hit show, but only a handful of people would succeed.
Maybe they would only realize it when they actually started working on the show. Kids were as difficult to please compared to their adult counterparts.
Not many live-action shows that targeted teenagers were in the market, and Meng Lang didn't mind having some competition. After all, even if their shows succeeded, they wouldn't make as much money as he did.
Why bother making a feature show if they couldn't make the toys right?
Armored warriors were much more expensive to make than Explosive Boys, but the toys wouldn't necessarily sell well.
Just because a feature show was well-made didn't make it a profitable one.
There were more than enough production companies who had lost a fortune after making great shows!


Meng Lang wakes up in a parallel universe as a fresh graduate only to realize that Pengda Toy Factory—his family business—is on the verge of bankruptcy. So, he decides to do what he does best (in his previous life) to save the day—making TV shows.
Apparently, this alternative reality where piracy has been annihilated can be a paradise for spin-off merchandise, but no production company has made good used of this opportunity until Meng Lang shows up.
Blazing Teens, the first feature show Meng Lang directs ("borrowed" from his original universe, to be more precise) introduces yo-yos to this world for the first time. Once he realizes how profitable it is to sell spin-off toys, he becomes an expert in it.
Balala the Fairies, Explosive Boys, Kamen Rider… Meng Lang is determined to become “King of feature shows” in this world. Although, to the critics, he is nothing but a toy vender…

Charlotte stood completely still after she watched what Zuhn had just done. 

_I'm just an outer disciple how can I deal with what Zuhn just did?_

Zuhn walked out of the house and returned to the streets. His body was covered in blood. Scar and Charlotte both stood inside, both of them didn't know what to do.

In front of the two, they saw a monster brutality kill two powerful Silver Ranked people. Even if Charlotte's whole branch in the region went against the two, they wouldn't kill them.

Both Scar and Charlotte begin to kill up while Zuhn was wondering the streets.

In the streets, the people of Hencewood were getting ready to welcome the sect of the region. The sects name was "Windwood" they were a pretty well-known sect around the region. 

The Windwood sect was on the more powerful side of the region. They weren't the best but they weren't the worst either. Students from all over the town were training and getting ready for the annual fighting competition. 

The rules of the competition were the people participating at to be under 17 teen years old. The young master and also some promising teens in the area were all looking forward to the competition.

The talk about Zuhn disappeared from the town. Everyone was too focused on the fight that was coming up.

Many people knew if the sect found a good student in the competition they were invited them to try and join their sect. If someone was really good they were instantly accepted as an outer-disciple. 

Besides the Windwood Sect, there was the Dark Star and Overwhelming Wind. These three sects were the main powers in the region. The sects were ranked on how many experts they possessed. For example, Dark Star was ranked a 1-star sect. 

1 Star sects were the average in the region, while Overwhelming was a 1.5 star. Windwood was a solid 2-star sect. Two-star sects were rare, but once you got farther inland two-star sects were common.

Not a lot of people have left the Ziom continued, so people don't really know what lays outside of it. 

The competition was starting the next day, everything was up. Because the three main sects were coming into town. There were more guards, the security was extremely tight.

The guards were all around Bronze 2-5. They were pretty powerful. No normal human was going to try and mess with them. With the three main guilds, there were multiple Silver Experts and a couple Silver Masters. Though, most of the members were around Late Bronze stage.

Back at the slums, Zuhn was wondering the streets. Many of the people chose not to mess with him. Because all they saw was a teen covered in blood walking down the street. 

His expression explained it all, there wasn't an expression. The teen wasn't sad or happy. He was just emotionless.

After awhile Zuhn found his way to a small pond. The pond was slightly dirty, but Zuhn needed to clean off the blood.

Zuhn sat in the pond for about ten minutes cleaning himself off. Once he was done he put back on his clothes and looked around the slums. Soon enough he found a couple of teen around his age.

They all had clean clothes on. Zuhn's face let off a small smile as he approached the teens. The teens at first didn't care about the teen approach. Considering there was five of them, they weren't afraid.

However once Zuhn got closer they could feel the aura of a strong person. They quickly tried to run away, though it was too late. The teen already was very close to them.

"I just want some clothes."

The teen in front of the boys was calm. Two of the teens in the ground nodded their heads. While the other three weren't too scared of the man.

"Come to get them." The three boys lived in the slums, they fought for what they had. They weren't going to let this teen just steal their clothes.

All three of the teen's heads hit the ground. The two boys standing behind them jumped in horror. They both looked at the man, quickly taking off their clothes.

Zuhn picked up the clothes as he watched the two teens run away naked down the streets of the slums.

The next day quickly came about. Charlotte and Scar both finished cleaning up the house and were ready to reopen for business.

"Charlotte, why don't we go find Zuhn?"

"He won't be coming back for quite some time, let him be by himself."
Charlotte knew that someone that powerful was not going to be in the town for long. If Zuhn was related to one of the sects, then he should be leaving for the competition that day.

Scar was kinda sad, but he knew Charlotte was very smart. He chose not to continue speaking on the topic. 

Zuhn now had a fresh new pair of clothes, he also left the slums. He was walking around looking at all of the new guards that were placed around the town.

_What is going on? Are they all looking for me?_

Before Zuhn could finish thinking, loud horns blew from the middle of the town. Zuhn didn't notice it before, but there was a small arena. Inside there were thousands of people in the stands. 

Outside above the arena, a sign read, 'Fighting Competition… Winners get a chance to join one of the three great sects!' Zuhn didn't really care for the message. Though, he really wanted to kill a couple more people.

Zuhn walked inside the arena, inside were multiple people. Some had armor while others were not wearing anything like him. He could sense auras around him. Although, they were super powerful.

There were a couple people that stood out to Zuhn. In the back of the arena, there was a young teen that looked to be around 15 teens that were meditating. 

When the young teen felt Zuhn's gaze he opened his eyes. The two teens locked eyes as they both tried to access each other's strength.

A beautiful teen walked up to Zuhn holding out a piece of paper. "Sir! Are you going to be fighting today?" She holding multiple papers, "Uh... Yes." Zuhn nodded.  

Zuhn took the piece of paper from the teen and looked down at it. There were three main rules, '1. Three Judges must watch/score the fight for the fight to be valid. 2. There is no fee to join the fighting competition, but if you lose you must pay two silver coins. 3. You can not kill your opponent unless it was unintentionally.'

When Zuhn looked at the rules they were quite simple. Remembering back, he saw on the sign outside that three sects were coming to watch the fight. Also, if he won he would be able to join one of the sects.

He started to get a little interested in the fighting competition. Bells and horns rang out, everyone turned their heads to the street.

DISCLAIMER!!! 
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If you plan to read this book, just note that this book will not be continuing. Because of how poorly written this book was, I've decided to rewrite the novel. Under the same name, just "*Remake*" at the end. This synopsis goes to the new book.
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A youth around the age of 16 is a normal teenager with hobbies like anyone else. Though, his hobby includes killing people and leaving White Roses on their bodies. After multiple killings, the news and the media decided to label him ‘White Rose’. 

Later, the police along with the government set out to capture White Rose. The police attempt to capture him multiple times but end up failing.

Finally, White Rose turns himself in but is later shot on the way to jail by a victim's father. White Rose wakes up in a new world in someone else’s body. His new body is named Zuhn Sheng and he is being hunted by every large Mortal Sect in the region because of his powers.

Follow Zuhn Sheng as he sets off on his journey to become stronger and explore his new profound powers, While sticking to his roots of being a skilled killer.

AN : This applies to the rewritten version of ROSK. The old chapters will be deleted once I have a good release rate along with a decent amount of chapters stocked up.

"Hahaha I had such a great time at the banquet bro, who knew food could even taste like that?" 

"You can't count it as a good time you silly goose! We were only able to serve people, it was nice to get the scraps…" Another voice chimed in after the first.

A third boy looked at the other two, and simply nodded with a cheeky grin. 
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"Hey its those three midgets again…wanna go mess with em a bit?"

"I still truly wonder how we don't get tired of beating them up all the time…sigh, I wish they would fight back at least it would make it more interesting. Everyone bullies them, so its not like were doing any wrong. Why not, let's go beat em up again. I don't like that they are happy, those smiles just don't look right on their faces." A tall teen standing next to his friend spoke up as if thoughtful and reminiscent of his devious acts. 

 "Yeah? I was hoping you were in the mood, my back has been aching and I really do need to let out the stress" A third teen walked up to them, and with the gazes of the other two on him anyone would realize he was the leader of the group. 

 They slowly tread upon the ground with a leisure and followed the three boys who were on their way back to an orphanage where they lived. The only one in the large city it resided within. 

 Unknown to them, these teens unlike others who had bullied them would incite the greatest amount of revenge and hatred the world has seen. Shedding blood for thousands of miles, and killing kings. It was this fateful night that snow began to fall, as the winter settled its old bones across the land. Shining everything in a cold glow under its auspicious gaze. 

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 "Huh?" One of the boys turned around and looked back down an alley. His brothers were still chatting, but he had pretty good hearing and thought he had picked up on a sound. However, when he looked down the alley not a single thing was in sight except for trash bins, grime, and rats. 

 "Must've just been the snow settling on something…" Hearing this from his mouth, the other two boys looked at him with inquisitive gazes. 

 "Azrael…don't spook us like that haha…you'll unsettle my tummy full of good food" The largest boy of the trio said with some sarcastic anguish. 

 The other boy even in height with Azrael nodded as if to confirm that fact. He patted his brothers shoulder and smiled, and they continued walking down the alley. 

 "Were almost there!" The biggest boy said. 

 Each of them could see a bustling street full of merchants just a quarter mile ahead of them. They of course didn't live there, they lived just on the other side a ways of that main street. 

 The street was called 'Night Lane' as it was a lane that was used day and night by merchants to pettle basic supplies, materials, items, even beasts. Of course, this could also be considered attached to the red light district of prostitute houses as well as gambling and fighting halls. However, to these three young boys they only say opportunity in the Night lane and not the foul air that always hung around its every corner. 

 "You guy's want to see if we can snag a couple fruit for the other kids?" Azrael asked. 

 The other two smiled, Azrael was always thoughtful of others. He was beyond kind, he always took care of the other kids even at a young age. If a baby was left at the orphanage, he would be the first to volunteer to watch over them. He did his best to break the fights up between other kids, and never ate too much so that the sickest in the orphanage could get part of his share. 

Unknowingly he had given these traits off to his brothers as well. 

 In reality the three were each only 8 years old, but like any kid near to the streets they had seen the vast majority of death and decay. Kids could be easily neglected by adults, bullied by richer kids families. They never complained though, even when a travel noble had stomped them down and pissed on them. When they were offered a job out of pity by his wife watching this scene they stood and bowed to the man instead. 

 The man brushed it off as a brush of anger to his wife, who happily nodded that she understood because she of course was a noble as well. These kids were still peasants and less then dirt in her eyes, in fact she was even more vile because she wanted her own kids to beat these boys up. Why? Because she saw they could take a beating and still say nothing, they were perfect candidates to let stress out on. 

 The world was disgusting. 

 So, for the last several months they had been tormented.

 Yet, they had been given 1/100th of the pay they were told they would receive. Instead of a tiel of silver to the three, they were given 3 copper. They didn't mind though, it wasn't hard work and kept them warm and their bellies full. If anything, they ate more than a tiel of silver every time they worked. The three copper were used for the other kids of course, at the behest of Azrael which his brothers instantly agreed to. 

  "Almost the…" 

 The biggest boy was about to repeat himself again, but was silenced. 

 Azrael turned his head with a smile still on his face but it soon froze as he saw blood pooling from his brothers head. 

 "You hit him too hard you idiot, how am I supposed to make this last a while!" A tall teen said to two others beside him. 

 One of the teens rubbed the back of his head, "Eh…sorry about that, if they weren't so weak I wouldn't have to try to hold back so much…sorry about that…heh…"

 Azrael looked to his other brother who had a fierce glint in his eye, one that he hid well but that Azrael could always see plain as day. It was a killing intent; a deep seeded one from a long life on the streets. 

 Azrael looked to the teens, "If I willingly let you torture me will you let them go?" The three teens perked up hearing this and deviously smiled. 

 Their brother on the ground even began to slowly pick himself up after hearing this, "Never…" he was furiously kicked towards his two brothers from behind before he could finished his sentence.
 
 "Why would we want that huh?" One of the teens spoke up after some deep thought. 

 The second brother was bent down clutching the rags for clothing of his beaten brother and staring daggers up at the teens. 

 "Because…I scream the loudest" Azrael looked at his brothers clutching each other, and felt an ache in his heart. The brother holding the biggest brother shot a look over at him, "You can't….do not. I would rather us die here together then have them do that to you."

 "How bad is the wound?" Azrael asked, eluding to something. 

 "No…i…" Tears began to roll down his face. 

 "Listen…the three copper we have should be enough to get some bandages from the healing shop down the road…while I stall them, take him over there to have him treated okay?" Azrael began walking towards the teens who welcomed him with open arms slung around his small shoulders. 

 "Azrael NOOO!" The boy shouted but couldn't move as his other brother was on top of his legs, "Don't…let them…take him…he'll die…" His brother choked out before his eyes rolled into the back of his head. 

 "AZRAELLLL" A roar that should have choked the hearts of any man, was ignored from the bustling street full of snow and feet merely 20 feet away. 
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 *shuffle*
 *scrrrr* 
 *shuffle* 
 *scrrrr* 

 "Ahh!" A small boy was pulling his brother through inches of stood, eliciting scoffs from nearby nobles and merchants paroling the streets. Many had kicked him and yelled at him for tarnishing their good walk. He didn't stop and got back up quickly. 

 Half an hour passed before he saw a familiar shop and raced inside, soon after an old woman followed him out. 

 "Oh my boy…" She looked at the boy on the ground with heart ache in her chest. She was someone who was kind to these boys, as they would always come to her with cuts and bruises. She knew the reasons why they had them, but she herself could do very little about it. She picked the boy up from the ground, and seeing that the third of them wasn't here went to ask the other boy where he was but as she turned he wasn't there. 

 "Oh no…" Her throat clenched up, she looked at the bloody dangling child in her arms and raced into the shop to heal him. 
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 "AZRAEL! AZRAEL!" 
 A croaking voice called for his brother endlessly as he called for hours out into the snowy air. His feet and hands blistered from the cold, red from the lack of blood. 

 He had ran straight back to the alley Azrael had left in, and searched every inch of it. He then ran beyond it and traced back the route they had taken, he had searched the joining alleys and looked in every trash bin. 

 "Azrael…" Tear's began to stream down his face as his heart dropped into his stomach. He struck the ground with his knees and wailed into the air. 

 "Stop interrupting my sleep with your shouts!" A man from nearby peered from his window and threw an object at the boy. 

 The boy had closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come, but only heard the object strike something soft and then bounce off the ground. He slowly opened his eyes to see Azrael smiling at him. 

 "Brother…" Azrael collapsed on the ground next to him. His brother moved his trembling hands over to his brothers disfigured face with anguish. Crimson drops of blood spread across his hand, as he peered into the only eye left that Azrael had. 

 Teeth were missing, fingers were gone, countless bruises dotted his body and bare chest. Needles and spikes still poked out from his flesh. 

 "AHHH" The boy yelled into the sky again as he clutched his brother in his arms. 

 "Take care…of Alex…" Azrael's sole eye began to slowly close, but his smile still hung on his face. 

 Solomon yelled into the sky, "I WILL AVENGE YOU AZRAELLLL" 

A spirit slowly floated up to the sky, drifting back and forth amongst the snow as time seemed to stop. It looked down to a boy clutching another dead boy in his arms, his face frozen amidst the shouts of anguish he had let loose. With the snow frozen in place, the people mid stride amongst the city frozen in their journey it was almost serene. 

"That's…me?" The spirit asked itself. 

"Yes…" a voice spoke out near him. The spirit turned to see an old man in a white shroud looking at him with sadness in his eyes. 

"I am…Azrael…" The spirit mulled over the memories that were hard to process, as if his mind was cloudy. 

"Yes…you…were Azrael…" The old man titled his head down in anguish. 

Azrael began to choke, not because he needed air but because his spirit was quivering. 

"I…can't leave them just yet…I need to take care of them, they are my brothers…" Azrael sobbed, but tears did not fall from his eyes. The old man flew forward, and held the spirit of the boy in his arms. He didn't say anything but stabilize the boys spirit as he sobbed in his arms. The old man was sobbing as well, for this was his grandson. Yes, this spirit of a dead boy Azrael was his grandson.

After the death of a brother, his two younger brothers bring hell unto the earth and heavens. They rise not merely for power, but to strike evil and break human nature by becoming monsters in the paths they take. No man shall stand before them arrogant, no man shall do harm. Only they are allowed to enact their hatred! Seeded in the evil nature of others, it was not them that began the killing. Through their revenge, the two younger brothers become known as the demons amongst men. A man of armor who is unkillable, while the other is the bringer of destruction. It is a long journey to revenge, because too many humans are unworthy of life, too many good lives have been lost to those that are evil.

CHAPTER 9
ZAPCO SECURITY INTERNATIONAL HEADQUARTERS
(General Pinkus' firm)
"Sir, as you instructed, while we had the three suspects under surveillance, we were able to retrieve three empty soda cups they were drinking from and that they had discarded in a garbage can. We have the DNA results from the semen samples from Miss Megan, as well as from the soda cups," says Dr. Lynn Albert.
"And?"
"They all match. We also interviewed the waitress who they paid to slip something in the drink. The three teens are not the smartest in town. They came on and off the island almost undetected, but left a witness. They committed the ****, Steven."
"Thank you, Dr. Albert."
General Pinkus immediately calls Dr. Zathlyn. "Steven, it's a match. We are moving to the next phase. I'll let you know a few days in advance, the exact date and location.
"All right, I'll be ready."
The fate is sealed on the three young Island residents. The three culprits are now hunted animals – they just don't know it yet. Being reckless is all they know, so the three young rapists continue to do what they do best, party non-stop.
Ultrafest, Two Days Later
The three suspects, Thor Krull, Andy Holstein and Louis Mat- thews III, have been dry humping their way through Ultrafest for about three hours now. General Pinkus' field operators have been surreptitiously following the three suspects. The teens have gotten progressively more intoxicated. At last count, each of them has downed at least five big draft beers. Besides the surveillance inside Ultrafest, other field operators are watching the boys' car that theyparked before going into Ultrafest. The operatives are lying in wait.
Ultrafest is a worldwide global journey of electronic music that culminates in a 3-day hyper music-sex event held in Miami once a year. Ultrafest takes place at 15 different venues through a calendar year, such as Sao Paulo, Brazil, Seoul, Korea, Tokyo, Japan and Bangkok, Thailand. Lots of young fans follow Ultrafest from country to country and wind up at the crescendo of the Ultrafest journey in Miami, Florida. This is the second year in a row that the three boys have gone together to Ultrafest. They know the ropes. They have sampled the music and the hyperphysical sexual contact that accompanies the bump and grind of the electronic vibe.
Thor Krull has split off from the other two boys and has moved into a crowd in front of the Bayfront Park bandstand where the Black
Eyed Peas have just finished their hit "My Humps" and started their 15-minute version of "I Gotta Feeling." Thor has gotten in the mood during the song "My Humps" and he squeezes and slithers through the crowd to get as close to the lead singer Fergie as he can. When Fer- gie and the band move into "I Gotta Feeling," Thor rips off his tank top and throws it into the crowd. He then pulls his basketball shorts down a couple more inches to show more of his boxers. Glued to him on his right is what looks like a blond high school cheerleader wearing cut-off jeans and a half-shirt that shows her belly button. When Fergie and the band start singing, the chorus: "That tonight's gonna be a good good night, tonight's gonna be a good good night, tonight's the night, lets live it up," Thor looks to his left and sees an Oriental girl that had obviously followed Ultrafest from the Orient to Miami as she is wearing an Ultrafest, South Korea 2016 T-shirt.
Suddenly, Fergie and will.i.am start screaming: "Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it and do it and do it and do it, do it, do it… I gotta feeling that tonight's gonna be a good good night… Tonight's the night, let's live it up, let's love it up."
Thor, the blonde girl, and the Oriental girl are sandwiched together. As the crowd ebbs and sways to the sexy and undulating music, Thor inadvertently (but kind of deliberately) moves the back of his hands along with both girls' butts. Then, they start to move to the music in unison, touching, caressing and exploring. Thor and the blonde girl pair up.
She whispers in Thor's ear, "Let's go to the back."
They weave their way through the crowd to the beat and crescendo of: "That tonight's gonna be a good good night, tonight's gonna be a good good night, tonight's the night, let's live it up, let's love it up." The crush of the crowd, the power of the music, and the closeness of the young girl gets Thor intensely aroused.
Then, the girl whispers in Thor's ear, "Walk towards the fence by the exit and I'll follow you there."
Thor thinks of the old Aerosmith song, "Love In An Elevator" and does as he is told. Thor is so turned on he can hardly breathe. He starts to walk towards the fence, but suddenly, he is engulfed by the ebb and sway of the massive crowd. He loses contact with her, then in frustration, pulls his cell phone out of his pocket and sends a text message toAndy and Louis, telling them to meet up with him at the exit gate near the American International Arena.
Together, the three boys exit and stumble and fumble their way to their car. But, the moment Thor clicks the car door open, the three teens are hit with darts. In a few seconds, they are unconscious on the ground and the General'soperators quickly load them into a van.
Later, the boys would wake up again, in the same spot, but this time seated in the car. What happened in-between will haunt them for the rest of their lives.
They asked for it. They are about to get it in spades. It will be a devastating blow.

The Crazily Rich people of Miami Beach hold many secrets in their closets. Many have earned their way to the top, others have inherited their wealth, quite a few others have not become rich and powerful in an honest way. The story centers around families living in the exclusive Paradise Island off Miami Beach. Non-stop action, intrigue, betrayal, power, and corruption, all lead by a number of strong female characters. Then there is sex in all shapes of forms as the ever-present pleasure of the rich and famous. 
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In a technological advanced age, set years after World War 3, humans have finally adjusted to the new world in which they found themselves by their own making. Unbeknownst to them, in their midst are Supernatural Beings of great power and intelligence, hiding perfectly away from their greedy sights.

After many years of tears, blood and hardships, all Leilyn Xander wanted to do is to enjoy her much needed retirement and bask in the quietness the woods around her provided. All she wanted was to live in peace for the remaining years of her life. But unfortunately for her,Fate has other plans. 

Crashing into her life are three teenagers, who serve as the stepping stones for her relatively peaceful life being disturbed by self-obsessed psychopaths and entities. 

Now, she has to battle Angels, Daemons and other High Entities just to get back on her retirement plans. 

She honestly didn't sign up for this. 

But hey! At least the impromptu trips to various Dimensions compensate for the unnecessary troubles.


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WARNING: This book is bloody and gory. The deaths are explicit and there will be mentions of torture. Read at your own risk.


Copyright ©️ 2020 Enma Eden All Rights Reserved 


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