Adrian finds himself in New York and surprisingly the new body is the same and will built for a 17 year old, My plan is to become a billionaire and have company that rival Stark and start my vigilante in this universe.

             So I create $100,000 and find a nice hotel after booking a room and sleep for a while, as I awake "Show me Shop"
[Multiverse Shop Money = 0] 
[Weapon]

[Skill]

[Armor]

[Bloodline]

[Item]

         I click bloodline and this is the list

[Dragon God bloodline + Domain $100,000,000]

[Celestial bloodline + Domain $100,000,000]

[Asgard bloodline + Domain $100,000,000]

[Titan bloodline $100,000,000]

[Super Saiyan bloodline $100,000,000]

[Ōtsutsuki Bloodline $100,000,000]

[Sage of the Six Path bloodline $90,000,000]

[Vampire Alucard bloodline $80,000,000]

           So I create $300,000,000 and deposit it to the Shop and then I buy Asgard bloodline and I choose Fire Domain then I buy high tier concealment skill so that I can conceal my Asgardian bloodline presence, Dimensional Inventory Skill, Regeneration Skill, Teleportation Skill, Commander Yamato Bankai and Ryūjin Jakka I Modified it as cane in dormant form, Unlimited Chakra, chakra control, high tier taijustu, Kagebunshin and high tier fire justu,  Uzumaki Sealing Technique and Nano infinity gauntlet and put it in my inventory. So my balance left is 20 million dollar.

           Then after I shopping I create laptop and a mobile WIFI as I Surfing in the internet the date is January 1 2006 the news last year is the sighting of a hulk attacking the army and successfully escape, and Stark expo and find  some novel in my old world that are not in this world, after I surf I hack the registration office and create a fake identity of myself. I find my body has lot of energy and bigger muscle and complete control of fire after buying said bloodline. This day is productive.

             Meanwhile in SHIELD Base

              Director Fury is busy in his office when someone frantically knock in her door.

"Come in" Fury irritatingly said

"Sir we have readings of a human size wormhole and strange energy reading in New York" frantically said by the Operative.

"What there some human Size wormhole and strange energy in New York" Fury angrily said

"Send to me Agent Romanoff Now"

"Sir Yes Sir"

             In 5 minutes Agent Romanoff is in the office of Fury

"Director  you wish to see me"

"Yes Agent Romanoff I want you to go New York and investigate the readings of a supposedly human size wormhole in New York and find who entered Earth and what their intention in Earth"

"Yes Director I will go now" 

          Me and Shield will find whoever you are and I will have answer thought Fury, as Adrian asleep he didn't know that SHIELD search him as he entered the MCU .

He was reborn as Mob's brother Ritsu and when his first day of school he noticed someone invite him on a group chat.

Dalbert dan Dalwyn sedang asik bermain dengan ayah mereka, melihat interaksi antar ayah dan anak menjadi suatu kesenangan tersendiri bagi Angela.
Tiba-tiba saja dia membayangkan Vandez bermain dengan anak mereka kelak, rasanya pasti akan menyenangkan seperti saat ini.
" Aku sedang memikirkan apa?"
Seru Lois yang membuyarkan lamunan Angela, pria itu menatap Angela dengan sorot mata penasaran.
Perempuan cantik ini meminta suaminya untuk duduk disampingnya dengan cara menepuk bagian kosong disisi sebelahnya.
" Ada sesuatu hal yang ingin aku sharing sering padamu." penuh kelembutan Angela mengatakan hal tersebut pada sang suami.
" Apa itu?"
" Vandez memintaku untuk mengizinkannya menjaga dan merawat anak kami saat lahir nanti."
" Lalu apa yang kau katakan?"
" Aku belum mengatakan apapun dan masih harus mempertimbangkan hal tersebut, Menurutmu aku harus bagaimana?"
"Aku rasa itu bukan ide buruk, kita sudah memiliki si kembar dan dia berhak untuk mengambil ahli pengasuhan anak kalian karena karena selain kita memang sudah memiliki si kembar , anak yang di dalam kandunganmu merupakan anaknya juga dan dia pasti ingin selalu dekat dengan anaknya sama seperti kita."
Apa yang vandez katakan persis dengan apa yang Lois katakan, Jujur saja Angela sebenarnya merasa tak keberatan jika Vanedez meminta hal tersebut.
Tapi Angela juga harus mempertimbangkan baik-baik sebelum menyerahkan anak mereka dalam pengasuhan Vandez. 
" Baiklah aku akan mempertimbangkan hal ini baik-baik,Oh iya mamaku merasa kesal karena aku menunda kedatanganku ke New York untuk sekian kali hehe.. Apa yang harus aku lakukan untuk membuatnya lebih baik?"
Lois tertawa mendengar curcol sang istri,
 " Hanya ada dua pilihan, pertama kau harus pergi ke New York untuk mengunjungi keluargamu disana dan kedua kau harus memberikan waktu untuk mamamu agar menenangkan amarahnya."
" Aku rasa aku harus memilih option  kedua."
-
-
-
sejak mengetahui dirinya akan segera menjadi Ayah Vandez mulai rajin membuka informasi seputar bayi, dia mencoba mencari informasi sebanyak mungkin agar menjadi pedoman sebagai seorang ayah.
Xinder bisa merasakan perubahan yang drastis pada sahabatnya tersebut.
" Untuk apa kau mencari informasi sekarang sedangkan anakmu saja masih lama akan dilahirkannya, aku tak mengira menjadi seorang ayah bisa membuatmu begitu bersemangat."
mendengar perkatakan dari sahabatnya itu pria ini terlihat cuek, dia masih berfokus pada laptopnya dan mencari informasi sebanyak mungkin mengenai perkembangan janin dalam kandungan.
" Kau belum menjadi seorang ayah jadi kau tidak akan mengerti."
" Aku rasa saat aku menjadi Ayah pun suatu hari nanti aku tidak akan pernah menyibukan diriku mencari informasi seperti yang kau lakukan sekarang."
Vandez menggelengkan kepala,
"Aku rasa kau tidak akan pernah mau menjadi seorang ayah karena kau memang lebih suka hidup bebas tanpa istri atau anak seumur hidupmu."
Mendapat perkataan seperti ini Xinder terlihat acuh dan masih sibuk dengan ponselnya yang sedang bercetting ria dengan pacarnya.
" Aku rasa aku mulai siap untuk menjadi seorang suami dan juga Ayah, bagaimanapun tidak mungkin selamanya aku hidup sendiri tanpa kehadiran seorang istri dan anak."
di luar dugaan Vandez ternyata sahabatnya ini memiliki pikiran kearah sana juga tapi tetap saja Vandez tak yakin bahwa pria itu mau terikat dengan satu orang perempuan saja dalam sebuah ikatan pernikahan.
" Aku doakan saja semoga kau benar-benar berpikir ke arah sana tidak baik menggantungkan pacarmu seperti sekarang ini."
" Bagaimana denganmu? Apakah kau masih ingin menunggu Angela atau kau ingin mencari orang lain sebagai penggantinya?"
" Untuk saat ini aku tidak bisa memikirkan apapun selain pekerjaan dan anakku, karena buatku sekarang ini tidak ada yang lebih penting selain hal itu."
Prokkk.... Prokkk... 
Dengan raut terkagum Xinder bertepuk tangan kemudian mengacungkan jempol.
" Kau sungguh membuat salut."
" Aku memang selalu membuat salut orang lain jadi tak terkesan sama sekali dengan pujianmu,Xinder."
" Jadi kau memutuskan untuk menjadi hot single Daddy haha, ini sungguh jejak baru untukmu selama aku mengenalmu kau paling tidak bisa jika tidak memiliki pasangan."
Ppprokk... Pprokkk...pprok... 
Kembali Xinder bertepuk tangan.
" Bukankah itu perubahan yang bagus dibandingkan tidak ada perubahan baik sama sekali sepertimu."
Telak... 
Pria itu membalas ucapan sahabatnya dengan kalimat yang tidak kalah menyentil, keduanya memang seringkali menyentuh satu sama lain di kala tertentu.
" Oh iya, aku kemarin bertemu dengan Ezza dan Low mereka menitip salam padamu."
seketika raut wajah Vandez berubah menjadi bahagia, sudah lama sekali mereka tidak bertemu.
" Bagaimana besok malam kita bertemu mereka saja?aku sungguh merindukan mereka."
Xinder mengangkat gelas lainnya kemudian menengaknya hingga habis.  
" Aku memang sudah membuat janji dengan mereka besok malam di tempat biasa."
" Baguslah kalau begitu."
++++++
-Grup chat istri-
Talita : Besok malam kalian bertiga  akan aku traktir makan malam di salah satu restoran langgananku,ok.
Gaby   :Okey, aku pasti mauuu.
Angela :Jam berapa dan di mana? 
Tivania:Asik,pasti seru. 
Gaby :Aku akan mengirimkan alamatnya nanti, aku harap restorannya tidak full booking.
Tivania:Kalau begitu, sebaiknya kakak booking tempat dari sekarang saja. 
Gaby :Masalahnya restoran itu tidak menerima booking by phone tapi by e-mail dan sampai sekarang e-mailku belum dibalas.
Angela : Kita cari restoran lain saja itu terlalu rumit
Talita:Iya,mau makan saja rumit sekali harus menunggu balasan e-mail. 
Tivania:Aku punya referensi tempat asik, kita makan disana saja. Kita berangkat bersama saja, aku akan jemput kak Angela dan kak Gaby.
Angela :Kali ini jika suami kita tak mengizinkan maka kita tak perlu datang.
"Talita: iya, semoga saja mereka mengizinkan kita. 
Tivania :Semoga saja Sudah lama kita tidak berkumpul bersama sejak kejadian berkemah.
Gaby : Betul sekali, semoga saja mereka bisa mengizinkan kita untuk makan malam besok.
Talita: Pokoknya kita langsung memberikan kabar.
Gaby :Okey.
Talita :Siap
Angela :Yap. 
*
*
*
Wajah Lois terlihat kelelahan, Angela memutuskan untuk menunda memberitahukan hal ini sampai dirasa Lois sudah lebih baik.
" Hari Ini Kau pasti sangat lelah, akan aku buatkan bajigur untukmu."
Tak begitu lama datang dengan membawa segelas bajigur hangat dan ditaruh diatas meja kerja suaminya.
" Minumlah ini kemudian beristirahat sejenak."
sudah mengenal sang istri jadi Lois mengerti bahwa Angela pasti ingin berbicara sesuatu saat ini. 
" Katakan padaku apa yang mau kau bicarakan."
Menyadari suaminya sudah tahu maksudnya maka Angela langsung to the point.
" Besok malam Talita akan mentraktir dinner apa boleh besok aku pergi?"
Lois tampak mempertimbangkan pertanyaan sang istri. 
" Kalian berempat akan dinner dimana?"
" Salah satu restoran yang menjadi referensi Tivania, Bagaimana kau mengizinkan?"
"Jika aku melarang?"
Angela tersenyum, "Aku tidak akan pergi."
Tbc


All about Love and Hurt.

Angela seorang perempuan cantik harus merelakan takdir membuatnya terjatuh dalam lubang penderitaa dan kebahagin silih berganti.

ini tentang Angela yang harus terikat takdir bersama pria bernama Lois, yaitu seorang pria yang dia panggil kakak.

ini tentang Angela yang selalu dipermainkan takdir.

ini tentang Angela yang masih menyinpan harapan serta keyakinan bahwa suatu hari dia bisa hidup bahagia tanpa harus lagi menderita.

Apakah Angela mampu meraih cinta sejati dan kebagian hakiki???

siapakah yang akhirnya bisa menjadi pelabuhan hatinya???

"Fine....We are planning to send you as a representative on our behalf to New York to assist the Singer with our schedule and stay there until the concert." Mr. Xia rush out the words without taking a halt. He was hesitating to speak up this idea with Alexa as she has never traveled alone so far. He sat calmly after pouring his words out and eagerly waiting to see how Alexa is gonna response.

"Sorry what? You mean to say that our band will be staying in NY for a whole month. Wow, that's awesome Boss" Alexa screamed out without realizing that it's only her who needs to travel for now.

"Dear young lady, you will be travelling as a single representative as of now." Mr. Xia corrected Alexa calmly.

"Boss, it's not making sense. I....I can't...You know the reason...I will mess up" Alexa struggles to speak up after realizing the shocking news of her travelling alone and staying in a new country all on her self.

"Alexa, relax. Your team will be there in another two weeks, you have just manage it for fifteen days dear. We don't have anyone apart from you who is so talented, we have to rely on you this time. Please don't say no. Everything is already been arrange. Your ticket, visa, hotel booking, all is been confirmed. You just have to pack your luggage and fly to New York in a day."

"IN A DAY...Are you kidding me Boss? I haven't made up my mind still" Alexa was all puzzled.

"Go to your room, relax and think about it. I have already mailed you the schedule which you need to take care in NY. I know it's very new to you but trust me it will boast up your confidence. I will meet you in the evening to check on the status". We need to reply to there company by this evening with our answer. Mr. Xia walks out of the cabin after completing his words leaving Alexa puzzled.

Alexa was completely lost thinking how is she gonna manage in a new country with new people all on her own and top of that she has a new responsibility to take care now. All though she is very good at managing these stuffs but the thought of travelling and staying alone was enough to get her freak out. 

AHHH...WHY ME? Alexa walks out of the cabin, completely lost in her thoughts, scratching her head when she suddenly bangs Yie who was rushing to the recording room.

"Hey Dumbo, watch out", Yie screams at Alexa while rubbing his forehead. But Alexa was still stuck in her own thought.

"ARE YOU DAY DREAMING AGAIN ANGEL" Yie yells at Alexa with more intensity now, enough to grab her attention.

**Angel is the nick name Yie has given to Alexa when they first met in the audition. He takes her actual name only when he is super angry on her...

This is a story of a girl named Alexa Su, who lost her parents in childhood and was take care by her grandparents. After having a troublesome childhood and marriage,, tried to continue her passion in Singing. 

She meets her first best friend in "Xia Music Academy" Yie Xu who is also her band mate. 

Her destiny changes after entering in Music career. Let's see if she will meet someone special or will get along with her bad luck.



Ludwina tidak mendengar berita dari Kevin selama beberapa bulan setelah mereka membahas "pemutusan perjanjian" di antara mereka. 

Ia merasa agak bersalah karena membuat Kevin patah hati, tetapi ia tahu bahwa justru tidak adil kalau ia terus memberi harapan kepada pemuda itu hingga entah kapan. 

Dari Hong Kong, Ludwina terbang ke New York. Ia selalu merasa seperti di rumah sendiri di kota tersibuk di belahan benua Amerika itu. Big Apple adalah rumah keduanya, karena Ludwina menghabiskan masa empat tahun kuliah di sana. 

Saat pikirannya resah, ia akan kembali ke kota itu. Ia banyak memikirkan pertanyaan Kevin di Hong Kong, bagaimana bila Andrea ingin menikah dan punya anak? Ludwina bukan tipe perempuan keibuan yang bisa mengurusi anak kecil. 

Jangankan membesarkan seorang anak, membayangkan sakitnya melahirkan saja membuat Ludwina takut setengah mati. Dia bukan perempuan pemberani. 

[Kamu di mana? Aku nggak lihat update kamu di Instagram.] 

Saat sedang membaca buku di Central Park, Ludwina menerima email dari Andrea. 

Ah, ya... Minggu lalu Ludwina bilang akan ke Singapura, tetapi ia malah ke Hong Kong untuk memutuskan pertunangan dengan Kevin, dan karena pikirannya resah, ia langsung melanjutkan perjalanan ke New York. 

Ia berusaha menahan diri untuk tidak menghubungi Andrea karena ia sadar hubungan mereka bergerak sangat cepat sejak pertemuan kedua di bandara dan Ludwina menghabiskan waktu dua minggu di Singapura. 

Mereka bertemu hampir setiap hari dan masing-masing bisa merasakan bahwa mereka mempunyai perasaan terhadap satu sama lain. Bagaimana kalau Andrea segera menyatakan cinta? Ludwina belum siap menjawabnya. 

[Oh... ada urusan penting ke Hong Kong. Sekarang sudah beres. Aku di New York.] 

[Tumben nggak posting foto.] 

[Aku sudah nggak mau pamer foto traveling di media sosial. Nanti saja aku tunjukin ke kamu ya.] 

Ludwina ingat waktu makan malam bersama Andrea waktu itu dan ia menunjukkan album perjalanannya ke Italia, ke Skotlandia, dan berbagai tempat di dunia, rasanya pendapat dan like para followernya di instagram menjadi tidak berarti, dibandingkan komentar dan decak kagum pemuda itu atas foto-foto yang diambilnya. 

Foto-foto yang diambilnya di Hong Kong, dan foto-foto di New York sekarang, sudah ia pilih dalam satu album yang akan ditunjukkannya kepada Andrea dan keluarganya. Mungkin nanti kalau ia sedang bosan, ia akan memposting satu dua ke instagram, tetapi tidak akan seperti dulu. 

Lagipula penjelasan Andrea tentang pelanggaran privasi yang dilakukan para perusahaan raksasa teknologi media sosial cukup membuatnya kuatir. Ia tidak mau dikuntit stalker yang mungkin berniat jahat kepadanya atau keluarganya. Bagaimanapun keluarga Ludwina sangat kaya dan menculiknya untuk tebusan bukanlah hal yang mustahil terjadi. 

[Shall we make plans for Italy? Proyekku selesai dua minggu lagi. Setelah itu bisa ambil cuti.] 

[Kamu belum pernah ke Eropa, kan? Mau mampir ke Paris dan Amsterdam nggak? Kayaknya belum sah ke Eropa kalau belum kedua kota itu. Lagipula visa Schengen lewat Belanda lebih gampang didapat daripada negara lain.] 

[Boleh. Aku cuma punya 10 hari. Kamu atur aja itinerary dan kirim aku, nanti aku yang booking hotel atau airbnb.] 

Ludwina merasa berdebar-debar karena akan segera traveling bersama Andrea. Ia yakin sekali pemuda itu akan menjadi teman jalan yang menyenangkan, tetapi ia takut bahwa perasaan mereka akan berkembang terlalu cepat. 

Di sisi lain, bila ternyata mereka tidak cocok, dan banyak bertengkar selama di perjalanan, akan lebih baik bagi keduanya untuk segera mengetahui ketidakcocokan di antara mereka dan menyudahi hubungan. 

Ludwina lebih senang traveling sendiri karena ia jarang menemukan teman jalan yang cocok. Teman-teman kuliahnya dulu, ataupun temannya dari Jakarta, tidak banyak yang bisa diajak traveling dengan asyik. Ada yang terlalu lambat, terlalu banyak bicara, terlalu pelit, terlalu boros, hitung-hitungan, dan kadang hanya karena masalah kecil di jalan, hubungan pertemanan bisa rusak. 

Ia kadang-kadang traveling dengan Kevin dan karena sifat mereka yang mirip dan santai, keduanya selalu menikmati bertualang bersama, ditambah dengan situasi finansial yang setara, tidak ada yang merasa berat bila harus menghabiskan uang sejumlah sekian untuk traveling. 

Pasangan traveling yang punya kelas sosial berbeda biasanya harus sangat berhati-hati dalam menyentuh masalah uang dan pengeluaran bersama agar tidak ada yang merasa terpaksa membayar terlalu banyak atau merasa dimanfaatkan. 

Inilah salah satu perangkap dalam hubungan yang ditakuti Ludwina. Ia sangat berharap Andrea tidak terlalu sensitif masalah uang. 

Ia juga berharap dalam perjalanan mereka ke Eropa, Andrea akan melihat banyak pasangan yang bahagia tanpa menikah dan punya anak. Ludwina sudah bertekad akan memperkenalkannya ke teman-temannya yang hidup bahagia di Eropa tanpa anak... 

Ia segera membuat daftar. 

 
 

*** 

Andrea memperoleh visa Schengen dari kedutaan Belanda yang berlaku selama setahun dan kemudian mereka segera mengurus detail perjalanan mereka. 

Ludwina me-redeem dua tiket business SQ dari Singapura ke Amsterdam dan tiket kereta Thalys dari Amsterdam ke Paris. Dari Paris ia membeli tiket pesawat ke Roma lalu kembali ke Amsterdam dan Singapura. Ia memberi daftar tempat-tempat wajib dikunjungi kepada Andrea dan pemuda itu segera memesankan akomodasi. 

Ludwina bolak-balik Singapura selama sebulan itu. Ia bertemu Andrea di sela kesibukannya untuk membahas rencana perjalanan mereka. Ludwina sebisa mungkin menghindari makan di Moccasin Restaurant karena ia tidak ingin bertemu Kevin, dan Andrea sepertinya paham itu, ia tak pernah lagi mengusulkan mereka makan di sana.

Andrea adalah seorang lelaki baik hati yang bertekad tak ingin seperti ayahnya, seorang pria brengsek. 

Nasib mempermainkan dirinya. Pernah ditinggalkan kekasih yang kaya raya, sang pria bersumpah tak akan jatuh hati pada wanita kaya lagi.

Tetapi takdir berkata lain.

Kehadiran Ludwina, seorang gadis periang dan sedikit manja ini membuka pintu hati Andrea yang telah tertutup rapat. Keluarganya yang baik meskipun kaya, membuat Andrea melupakan sumpahnya. Kedua muda mudi ini jatuh cinta seiring berjalannya waktu dan akhirnya menikah dan hidup dipenuhi kebahagiaan. Sampai suatu hari...

Kekasih lama Andrea, Adelina kembali dari kepergiannya membawa fakta mengejutkan.

Dia...mengandung anak Andrea delapan tahun yang lalu dan kini kembali dengan anak lelaki mereka yang sangat membutuhkan kehadiran ayahnya!

Apa yang akan dilakukan Andrea yang tak ingin menjadi pria brengsek tak bertanggung jawab? Bagaimanakah nasib pernikahannya dengan Ludwina?

Dapatkah Ludwina menerima kenyataan pahit ini?


"Uh … yes. I'm not ready for a relationship." But that was a lie because he thought that he might be ready. He couldn't tell her that there was a woman whom he'd met and this woman had taken up every bit of free thought that he had. Martier made him want to wake up in the morning and actually live, not just get by. There was a purpose. He could see the beauty in the world again and enjoy the sound of music. He could allow himself to feel more than pain. 
"Tim, I realize that you haven't been a widower for long," Priscilla said. "It hasn't even been a year yet. This must be a very difficult time. But I think you're someone worth waiting for. And when the time is right for you …"
Oh God! She was offering to wait for him? He grimaced. He had to do this cleanly. He ran his hand through his hair. "That is a really nice thing for you to say, but I don't really want you to do that."
"Oh."
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it to sound like …" Yeah, he did mean it to sound like that. "I guess I better go. Good night, Priscilla."
"Tim, you take care." 
"You, too, Priscilla." He hung up the phone feeling relieved. That had been hard. Hopefully the next discussion he had with a woman would be a lot more pleasant. He smiled to himself as he got into the shower. 
It was much too late to even consider going to Martier's so he went to bed with an idea of what he'd say to Martier Besigye. Tim smiled and couldn't seem to stop smiling while he slept, and he had wonderful dreams about a wonderful girl.
Martier's dark eyes were troubled as she read the words that she had written a few short days ago in her notebook. She looked out the window into the darkness of the night. Her eyes felt dry. Too dry. The crease between her brow grew more prominent as she picked up her pen and began to scribble into the notebook.

Dear God,

and here i sit
i only seem to be
always on the outside
never in focus
what i think
what i feel
i do not understand
i ask the question
where does the answer lie?
is it within me?
am i supposed to wait?
the longing
the burning
always there
i hunger 
i thirst
the food does not fill me
the water does not quench
so here i sit
alone

II

Martier slipped into Tim's car and gave him a brief smile. "Good morning."
"Good morning." He watched her with a brighter smile. He saw that Martier wore a simple brown wraparound dress and black pumps, her only jewelry her gold crucifix and small gold hoops in her ears. There wasn't anything fancy about it, but somehow she made it look awesome.  
"How was court yesterday?" she asked, and they made comfortable small-talk. 
As they walked into the office still chatting, Tim noted that she was wearing a new summer jacket and new clothes beneath it. He knew her entire wardrobe, and not just because it had once belonged to his wife.
"Martier," he said.
"Yes, Tim?"
His face reddened slightly. "Never mind." After work, Tim. 
He went into his office, hung up his coat, sat in his chair, and allowed his eyes to rest on the pictures that sat on his desk. His brow gathered and he felt a jolt as he stared at the same frozen smile. The image of the past was only a second of his existence, now captured for all times as a one-sided reminder of something that could never ever return. He choked back a strangled sound. He couldn't look at that same unchanging picture—their frozen smiles, a Corrine and Tim who no longer existed. With shaky hands, Tim reached out and grabbed the photos, thrusting them into his desk drawer.
Why had it taken him this long to realize that those photos were haunting him?
Martier brought his coffee and noticed the photos missing from his desk. She met Tim's eyes and realized that he was watching her. 
"Do you need anything before you head off to court?" she asked. 
He shook his head and cleared his throat. "No. Can you get with Claudette about booking reservations for the conference next month?"
Martier squinted. "Conference?"
"Oh." Right. How would she know about the annual conference? "Once a year we go to New York for a three-day conference Wednesday through Friday. Generally we arrive Wednesday afternoon and return Sunday morning. The ladies like having time to shop and what-not."
The ladies. She straightened her back. "How many did you want me to book for you, Tim?" she asked, thinking of Priscilla, the mysterious face with the huge "rack."  
His mouth parted slightly. "Just two. For you and me. I'm sorry. I guess I'm distracted today." He looked down at the file that he had yet to open. "The conference is for the attorneys and their assistants."
"Oh." She was going to New York? New York! She smiled.
"Is it okay?" he asked. Everyone always looked forward to it, Corrine included. 
"Yes." She nodded enthusiastically. 
"Claudette will help you. Please run everything by her. I'll be back later. I'll have to make some client calls, and I'm going to need you to fax the petition for adoption, and there are five motions I need faxed no later than noon. We should be done by quitting time. Maybe we can stop at the grocers on the way home."
Martier's mouth opened and her eyes darted away from his. "I … I'm going to mass tonight straight from work."
"I can drop you off."
"I already have a ride."
Tim smoothed his hand over the folder on his desk. "Oh." 
"I better get back to work."
He frowned and reached for his coffee. She seemed to be avoiding him.
Martier wished Tim good luck when he left for court. She faxed the required documents, filed the motions, typed the client letters, and checked the time. She wondered if she had time to get with Claudette about the New York trip before noon.
New York for free! Even if she had to work it didn't matter. She was going to New York! She decided that she'd shoot Claudette an email instead and get with her after lunch. Now her belly was twisting and turning. Maybe she should go to the restroom to check her appearance.




Pepper writes stories that span the gamut from humorous to heartfelt, however the common theme is crossing boundaries. Pepper's unique stories often tackle taboo topics such as mental illness and homelessness. Readers will find themselves questioning their own sense of right and wrong, attraction and desire.
In addition to writing, the author is also an artist, an introverted recluse, a self proclaimed empath and a foodie. Pepper Pace can be contacted at: 
pepperpace.author@yahoo.com

Jane used to have a different name, a different life—but that was before she was rescued from the refugee camp after the Rwandan genocide and brought to the convent to be raised. Now she is being dismissed, told to go out into the world. 

Tim Singleton lost his wife to breast cancer less than a year ago and yet the pain and anger is still fresh in his mind. When Corrine died, so did Tim’s faith…so when he received the call from the convent, Tim isn’t quite sure why he agreed to help the young African girl with a job. 

She didn’t quite fit in with the others at the law firm that wore thousand dollar Chanel suits while her clothes were picked with care from the donation bin at the church. At nearly six feet tall, the shy girl tried to become invisible in the hectic world around her. But if her ill-fitting clothes didn’t draw attention to her, then it was a beauty that couldn’t be hidden so easily.

Soon Jane sees Tim as not only her benefactor, but her one true love. But can Tim finally open up and allow someone else touch his heart? Can he forget their difference in race and age? And more importantly, would being with him mean the loss of her innocence?


Beaming at the top of her spirits, Caroline came rushing in towards the Cardiology wing.
"Where is Morpheous? I can't reach him. I need to see him immediately." She gushed at the nursing station. 
"Erm… Dr. Caroline, I think you should talk with Erica first." Manila answered her hesitantly.
"What? Why? What happened?" 
"Morpheous has resigned and has left this morning." Elora bluntly replied.
"He has what?"
"Give him the letter girl." Elora asked, but Manila responded with glaring eyes.
"What letter?"
And pulling the envelope from Manila's desk, Elora handed it over to Caroline. 
"I think you better read it in your chamber!" Manila suggested and looked down. But Caroline opened the letter then and there instead.
For a moment she couldn't believe what she was reading.
"That's it? That's all he had to say."
"Um… He wrote a cheque for four hundred dollar for you too." And Manila took it out from the envelope.
"Thanks!" She muttered and tried to put on a brave face even though her heart felt like it was going to sink. She walked towards her chamber, not wanting to show her emotions in front of the nurses.
"He was an angel, and if he had decided to leave, then there was no way on earth she could find him." Feeling lost she was about to unlock her door, but halted.
Turning towards the nursing station she asked, "Do you what is the password of his system?"
"No… But you can check with IT." 
And hearing the words of Manila, she could only nod.
Her brain was racing against time, trying to figure out a way to trace him. She wanted to believe that he was still on earth. 
She switched on his system and tried a couple of passwords.
'Morpheous'
'Morpheous123'
'Seattle_High'
'Morpheous@Angel'
"Try Caroline!" 
And upon hearing that voice, she turned back and found Erica standing behind her. "I am telling you, try Caroline."
And the moment she typed Caroline and pressed enter, she was able to log in. Without wasting any time she quickly checked his browser history.
'Hotels in New York"
'Hospitals in New York'
'Trains to New York'
And then she saw the last browsed history page.
'Amtrak train ticket booking.'
"He left for New York!" Caroline sighed and gripped her forehead with her palms. "What do I do? Where do I search him in that big city? I don't want to go to that city."
But ignoring her words Erica clicked on the screen to open the railway timetable.
"The earliest train to New York leaves in thirty minutes Caroline. If you can make it to the station in twenty minutes, you have still ten minutes in hand to search for him."
Hurriedly Caroline got up from the chair and kissed on Erica's forehead. "Wish me all the luck in the world."
And she ran towards the parking as fast as she could.
Searing through the traffic, Caroline reached the railway station within eighteen minutes. She rushed towards the timetable board and saw - Amtrak on Platform Four. ETA in nine minutes.
"Jesus Christ."
She muttered and ran inside. She climbed the stairs two at a time and reached Platform Number Four. Her eyes searched for him everywhere. But she couldn't find him. 
She was running out of time. 
Panic slowly started to kick in as she saw that there was only two minutes for the train to arrive, and she saw people starting to queue in.
Devastated she started calling out his name out loud.
"Morpheous!"
"Morpheous please just let me meet you this once."
"Morpheous!"
But no one replied. 
Having no other option, Caroline requested the Public Announcer at the platform to help her make the emergency announcement requesting for Morpheous. 
"Message for Morpheous - Please come to the PA point. Dr. Caroline is waiting for you."
She stood there hoping against hope that he would hear the announcement at least and come for her. But that didn't happen.
Seconds became minute. The train arrived and people started boarding in.
She had only seconds to spare.
Closing her eyes she took a deep breath and snatched the mic from the announcer. 
"Morpheous, this is me. If you can hear my voice then please come out now. Else I am going to stand in front of that fucking train and let it run over me."
"Miss! Miss! What are you saying?" The announcer tried to get out of her cabin, but it was way too late. Caroline had started running. She reached near the front engine of the train and could see the display switch to - Amtrak Starting on Platform Four.
"Miss! Don't move. The train is about to start. You cannot sacrifice your life for the sake of a man."
"He is not just any man!" Sighed Caroline and let her tears stream. She closed her eyes as she saw the light turn green. Fisting her palms hard, he was about to take a step ahead, but was pulled back with an enormous force.
Her face landed on his solid chest and his hands gripped her tight.
He was breathing hard, but she couldn't hear a single heartbeat. Elated she lifted her eyes and looked at him.
"I knew you will come for me."
"What were you trying to pull? What if I was just a second late?" For the first time he was sounding this angry. But that made her smile, because she knew that he cared.
"Did you really think I would have jumped off the platform Morpheous?" And she watched his brows tense even further.
"That was just a bait, and you fell for it." And her eyes crinkled as she spoke but his grip around her loosened and so did his expressions.
"Why were you leaving me Morpheous? Was I that difficult to be with?" She asked looking into his eyes.
"I think I have told you enough number of times that it's better for you to stay away from me. It is better because…
"Because you are an angel?" And she finished his sentence.


[Warning : MATURE CONTENT]

"Don't look at me like that Morpheous! Please!"
Her quivering lips begged, but her ignited breath flamed nothing but sinful desires in him.
"Ask me anything tonight Caroline, but don't ask me to stay away from you." Echoed his raspy voice as he cupped her chin tenderly. 
His smoldering amber eyes were fixated on her lips, aching to touch her softness for just a fleeting second. But the moment he leaned closer, something got etched on the wall next to her in a hue of yellow and vermilion.
His jaws clenched and taking a step back, he cursed.
"You!"
"You need to stay away from me!"

And she saw his amber eyes burn with a flicker of blue!
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He was a ‘Healer’, unlike his brothers who possessed immense angelic powers and craved for more, and she was a ‘Mortal’, passionate about doing her best to save human lives.

Banished from the land of God, when he was thrown to earth; his wings clipped, she entered his life. Pained by the treachery of his brothers and the distrust of his father, the fallen angel was left with no reason to exist, but she showed him that there was more to earth than he knew about. She intrigued him, annoyed him but at the same time made him feel alive again. But the problem was, the more he got to know her, the more he was smitten.

And angels were not supposed to fall in love with earthly beings.

He became her shadow, but for her, he was her lifeline. But she had no clue that he had a hidden plan all long. What will happen when she gets to know that the man that she was head over heels in love with, was someone who was not even a human, for he was an angel, who had been sired by the devil. What will happen when he has to choose between her and the path to redemption?

Read more and get swayed in the intense love affair of Morpheous and Caroline.

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On the job training available after hiring. Negotiable pay. 
Excellent benefits! 
Background check will be performed. Professional wear. 
Call to set up interview 212-338-8824.

I called the moment I saw the ad in the newspaper, while sitting in the park eating a hotdog from a sketchy street side cart. I had been looking for a job for a month now and the reality of being homeless was creeping up on with faster than i expected.

I've only been living in New York for 6 month and wes working as a nanny until the wife accused me of flirting her husband. She fired me on the spot without even hearing me out. I was more than prepared to blurt out that her husband was actually sleeping with the house keeper that showed up at 10am on the dot, just in time for him to come home for some mid-morning delight. Spanish sex screams and loud grunting would spill down from the master bedroom as i buckled baby Emily in her stroller to go to the park. Hell! if I'd known I'd get fired without a chance, I would have surely had my fill of the man. But honestly, I would never do such a thing. However, it doesn't mean i haven't thought about it.

After booking my interview, I hurried home to my rundown apartment that had been broken into twice. Nothing was ever stolen and that was only because the burglar most likely realized that I have nothing of value. A full size bed doubled as a couch and dining table in the middle of the living room.

My clothes, still in suitcases, because I'm too afraid to put them in the closet where there's dangerous amount of mold. When I moved into the shit hole, I purchased 3 cans of bug spray to fumigate the place, which probably put me in danger of some sort of chemically induced cancer when I'm 40. I'd like to think I got this place for a steal, but that would be a lie. The old pervert landlord took one look at my breasts and cut the price down by $300 when it reality, this place wasn't worth a dime.

Living like a character from Rent, I never planned on falling into this situated. Coming from Mobile, I thought moving here would open up doors to a better life. New York was supposed to be my ticket to a writer, It didn't really matter though. When I arrived in the big city, writer's block came with me.

Sitting on the floor, I rummage through my clothes, searching for whatever exhibited a sense of professionalism. I mean how professional do I have to be to make copies and make coffee for business men who would never learn my name? I've seen international Men Magazine on a cart and  I must say, every other page is plastered with a sexy guy in a suit whose jaw line was chiseled by Jesus himself. If I can look at models all day then working there will be a piece of cake.

After I pair an old black skirt and a wrinkled white button down that was going to remain wrinkled from my lack of an iron, I lay them out on the back of the one chair I have sitting in the corner of the room. I don't have any dress shoes so flats will have to do. Ready for my interview, I make my way to the kitchen and grab a pack of crackers and jar of peanut butter butter before flopping down on my bed couch table.

Butter knife in hand, I spread peanut butter on the cracker and enjoy my dinner while listening to music on my phone. I haven't updated my music in 5 months because soon after getting here, My laptop died a painful death. And by painful I mean the charger had a shortage and my laptop caught on fire. I panicked and threw it out the window. With the amount of bug spray fumes lingering in this place, I was not to risk an apartment fire.

After taming my hungry for the night, I chug some water to fill the rest of the empty space. Being broke also means skipping out on buying groceries. Cereal in Alabama is affordable. The price of cereal in New York is insulting. So I stocked up on cheap peanut butter and crackers to last me a few days. I really hope I get this job.

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Wait!  what's going on? everywhere was dark i don't understand...
 
The elevator stopped at the middle floor of the building everywhere was dark except the small ray of light that was coming out from my phone
dammit!!! my phone is off i forgot to charge it again am used to this am not going to think about that for now I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE am scared of the dark. 
 So what can i do think Lisa think oh someone is here with me Wait someone is here I can hear him breathing that's a good at list am not   scared anymore I breath a sigh of relief. 
We didn't make a sound I can hear that soft breathing coming in and out "hold on" is he coming closer?
I sat back now my beck


Carmen had a rough night due to the pain in her hand, but she was not about to lie around like a wimp. She looked outside. The rain had stopped, and Corso Valparaiso looked like nothing had happened. She persuaded Nicola to take her downstairs and see how the town had fared.
They tried every one of the underpasses under the railroad, but they were still flooded. They walked to the furthest one that was also underwater, but it had a pedestrian walkway alongside it that was elevated and passable. They finally made into town, and they found out that walking was not going to be easy. All the streets were covered by inches of mud that had washed down from the hills above. Carmen looked at Nicola shocked. "Wow, this is going to take months to clean up."
Nicola smiled. "You don't know the Italians."
Slipping through the mud, they made it to the main square across City Hall. The citizens were out in droves, each one of them — adults, young and old, manning shovels, brooms, and hoses, picking up mud and loading it on small trucks. A few larger municipal trucks loaded the sticky stuff and hauled it away. Basements were flooded, and most of them already had pumps working, spewing out jets of dirty water. In some buildings, they had to break the beautiful marble floors under the porticos to gain access to the area below, so they could install pumps. The entire first floor of the main hotel downtown had flooded. Workers were bringing soaked stuffed chairs outside on the sidewalk and placed fans in front of them to help the furniture dry out.
Throughout, Carmen did not hear a single complaint from the locals. She just saw people working as team, helping each other to clean up, all done with good humor and dedication so that they could restore their beautiful town. She thought that if a disaster of this magnitude had occurred in Los Angeles, few of its people would have come together as a cohesive group to help the town recover. They would probably just have waited for city workers to clean up the mess.
Nicola and Carmen chipped in to help clean up the streets. Working alongside perfect strangers, their contribution was gratefully accepted. Carmen could not do much due to her injured hand, so she handled hoses to wash out pavements.
Within a week, it was hard to tell that a disaster had befallen the town. Everything was almost dry, the streets cleaned, and the flooded stores were holding sales of damaged merchandise. Carpenters were busy rebuilding store desks and displays. The people were back to the cafes and stores choosing focaccia, bread, cold cuts and cheese. Even the outdoor market stalls had returned. Life was almost back to normal.
Carmen a Nicola sat at a street side table of a café. She was still amazed about the way the locals handled a disaster. Nicola was matter-of-fact. "The Italians have always relied on their families and neighbors to survive the various occupations throughout history. Authorities habitually abused them and robbed them through draconian taxes. People learned early on that they could not rely on the oppressors or the government to help them. Their strength is their deeply felt ancient sense of community."
Carmen now realized that the world was not always an ugly place. For the first time, she felt a desire to put down roots, join a community and enjoy a gracious environment. She also decided that she needed Nicola in her life. They were a team.
Back to the apartment, Tess called. Carmen did not get a chance to say a word. Tess told her what had happened to her and asked her to come to New York. They needed to plan the war on Amir.
Carmen put the phone down. She ran her hands on both cheeks, then to her mouth; "Sweet Jesus!"
She looked at Nicola, shaken by what she had just found out. "Amir tried to kill Jake and Tess. They crashed the car and Tess lost the baby. Also, it appears that Amir kidnapped her toddler. I am afraid that Tess has turned into a Valkyrie. The guy is going to be in a world of hurt."
"What can we do to help?"
"We are still officially working in Iraq. We need take a leave of absence and to go to New York to coordinate with Tess and Jake; then we will set the wheels in motion. We need to get to Amir and figure out where he is keeping little Morgan. This is going to be a hell of a battle. Once Tess gets going, no power on earth can stop her."
Nicola quipped jokingly, "I can't understand why the two of you are friends. You have absolutely nothing in common."
Carmen gave him a dirty look. Nicola picked up the phone. "I am booking two tickets to New York."




Andres Mann was an Army Officer and a business executive. He graduated with degrees in Political Science and International Relations and published three management books and various business articles.
Andy had the good fortune to meet remarkable people from all over the world, most of them good, others not so much. Some were extraordinarily talented, able to perform well in multiple endeavors. The novels are based on the actions of real people he observed dealing with challenging situations. He believes that it is interesting to understand multi-faceted personalities that are fascinating and sometimes evil, making it difficult to make quick judgments about right and wrong.

Three remarkable people are caught in a web of obsession and deceit.
Tess is a military helicopter pilot; beautiful, aggressive and relentless. She gradually awakens as a real woman due to the love of two men. Jake, a brilliant CIA operative and Amir, a wealthy, sophisticated but dissolute Iraqi general who initially captures Tess during a battle and becomes obsessed with her. Tess escapes but must fulfill a promise that involves taking something from Amir. Tess and Jake attempt to go after him in and the action progresses from Istanbul to Paris and London. Amir persuades Tess to spend time with him in France and England in exchange for what she is seeking. Here she meets Fadime, his alluring and decadent sister. In the end, Amir deceives Tess. She returns to Iraq, flying dangerous missions and rescuing wounded soldiers. An unforeseen event changes everything.


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