A collection of various sex stories. 


Volume 1 - The Frivolous Skirt Chasing Pervert 

Volume 2 - The Harem King of a Female Dormitory 

Volume 3 - Stranded

Volume 4 - NTR Lover - I'll Steal All Women


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If You're Here For Some Good Ol' Sex Things
You definitely came to the right place Yay
But Hold Up
This is not Hentai or anything just a bunch sex education 
Hey wait don't leave! I'm not finished yet
Not just sex education boys and girls
This novel is gonna contain all the tips, hormone related bits and bobs , some sex related short Stories 
Just something to help you understand your teenage self 
So hey
Buckle Up And Don't feel weird about it this is just the plain vanilla talks we have with our friends, just a bit more detailed and maybe more fun and humorous.
Coming to think of it ,
we all need a push don't we?

Part One: Eyes of the Wolf

Jamie Dalton lifted the grocery bag filled with Halloween candy and took a moment to inhale the aroma drifting from it. For most people Christmas was their favorite holiday but Jamie had always loved Halloween. From the time she was nine years old she made up fanciful stories about the night, stories of goblins and ghosts and all manner of creatures. As she got older the stories became more intricate, the characters more detailed. By the time she was an adult she was weaving in erotic scenes and drooling over the heroines she created.
"You're nuts," her friend Christina kept telling her. "Either that or missing a bet."
"What do you mean?"
"Why not try writing them down and publishing them? Hell, everyone and their aunt are into selfpub these days. Write the stories, get a good editor, pay for the mechanics and make some money on these."
But Jamie always gave her a dismissive shrug.
"I don't know. I'm not sure they're that good. I really just make them up for myself."
"Whatever you say, girlfriend. But I think you're missing a good bet here."
She wondered what Christina would say if she told her about the wildly erotic dreams she'd been having in her paranormal stories. Maybe she should write them down, except there didn't seem to be an ending. They were more scenes than a complete story and the hero in them was a blur, despite the incredible things they did together.
And how pathetic was she that her sex life took place only in her imagination? She had apparently turned into the public's skewed view of the librarian. She had never been very good with the opposite sex, and the few short-lived relationships she'd had were unsatisfactory to both parties.
She sighed, wondering if she was doomed to be an old maid.
When she heard a car door slam she looked over at the driveway next to hers. Her mouth suddenly went dry and her fingers dug into the grocery bag she held. There he was, her brand new neighbor, the man she'd taken to calling Mr. Sexy Hunk. What she wouldn't give for a date with him.
Lame, Jamie. Very lame. Besides, he probably has a list of women a mile long. Any man that hot didn't spend his nights alone unless he wanted to.
She sighed and shifted the bag in her arm. Maybe she should invite him over for Halloween candy. She snorted at the idea. Yes, come over and have candy with the librarian. How exciting. Swallowing a sigh she started up the path to her door when she heard him call to her. At least she was sure it was him since she hadn't seen anyone else outside nearby.
"Hey! Excuse me!"
Ohmigod! Her hands tightened on her bag even more. His voice was so rich and deep it sent shivers up her spine. She turned slowly, careful not to dump anything out of the filled-to-the-brim bag. Unexpectedly a sliver of shock raced through her. There was something eerily familiar about him. Did she know him? Impossible. He was new to the neighborhood and until right now hadn't had any personal contact. Still, she was stunned at the heat she felt shimmering in the air. And the instant response of her body.
What on earth?
He jogged up to her tiny porch, stopping about a foot away. Damn! If his voice was sexy the man in the flesh was too sinful to be let out in public.  He was tall, over six feet, she figured, with the lean body of a runner. Thick dark hair swept back from his brow and fell below his shirt collar. Thick eyebrows as dark as the hair on his head and eyes an odd shade of amber highlighted a face with the sculptured look of an artist.
Jamie licked her lips, wondering what his full mouth would taste like.
Stop it! 
She was so pitiful. She needed to get out and date more. Or have some stupendous sex. Or something close to it. Obviously that was her problem.
"Um, hi! I'd offer to shake hands but as you can see mine are full." Well, that was certainly stimulating conversation. 
"So I see." Before she even realized what he was doing he eased the bag from her arms. "So you can get your keys out."
"Oh. Oh, yes." The touch of his hands had nearly singed her skin and for some ungodly reason made her think of a graceful beast streaking through a forest.
Feeling like an idiot she fumbled in her purse where she'd accidentally stuffed her key ring. When she had the door open she turned to take the bag from him. 
"Thanks so much, Mr. - "
He grinned, the curving of his lips so sexy her panties nearly melted. Good lord! She was in worse shape than she thought.
"Volka. Miko Volka." There was that hot smile again. "Slavic for Michael. It means "Gift from God."
"Is that what you were?" She studied his face. "Or think you are?"
 His laugh was rich-sounding and easy. "Not a bit. I was a late in life baby for my parents. I guess they'd about given up when I came along."
"So Miko, huh?"
"Yeah, but call me Mike. Everyone else does. And you are - ?"
"Who? Me?" Stupid much, Jamie? "Uh, Jamie Dalton."
"Nice to meet you, Jamie Dalton." He nodded toward her open door. "Go on in. I'll carry the bag for you."
"Oh, really, that's not necessary. It's not that heavy."
His amber eyes looked hard into hers. "You afraid to be alone with me, Jamie Dalton? I'm harmless, I promise."
Really? He looked more than dangerous to her, with his hot body, his unusual eyes and an air of erotic mystery that surrounded him. She could have sworn the air around her shimmered as those very eyes locked with hers. Everything faded away until it was just the two of them. 
Then she blinked, breaking the contact, and the feeling disappeared as quickly as it had come.  She wondered if he had a woman he dated steadily. Or even a friend with benefits. Holy hell, what was the matter with her? She just met the guy and already she wanted to rip off both their clothes and fall naked into bed with him. This was so not like her.
Too much time alone and too fertile an imagination, Christina would say. 
But there was something strangely familiar about the guy, something she couldn't put her finger on. Maybe it was - 
No. Not possible. Really, Jamie.
 "Do I need a reference?" he teased, jolting her out of her mental wanderings.
"What?" Heat crept up her cheeks. "Oh, sorry. No, come in. Please."






USA Today best-selling and award-winning author Desiree Holt writes everything from romantic suspense and paranormal to erotic. and has been referred to by USA Today as the Nora Roberts of erotic romance, and is a winner of the EPIC E-Book Award, the Holt Medallion and a Romantic Times Reviewers Choice nominee. She has been featured on CBS Sunday Morning and in The Village Voice, The Daily Beast, USA Today, The (London) Daily Mail, The New Delhi Times and numerous other national and international publications.

Part One:
When Jamie Dalton moved into the house her grandparents left her she was just looking
to reconnect with her past and settle in familiar surroundings. Digging through the attic
for treasures, she found a nearly life-sized statue of a wolf and a very old, very strange
book, Legends of the Werewolf. She was shocked when her new neighbor, Mike Volka, introduced himself and the eyes watching her looked just like the wolf in the book. Using the hypnotic power of the shifter, he draws her into his web and they have sex so hot it nearly burns down the house.


Part Two
Shifter Lia Popescue is desperate to find the book, Legends of the Werewolf, her only clue as to what happened to her pack. Her attempts to recover it bring her into contact with Riley Morgan, a contact that explodes with sexual chemistry. When she loses her heart to the sexy detective, she wonders how he will handle knowing the truth about her.


'Possessive Love'
A story that became widely famous among young girls and other female age groups who used to squeal whenever the male lead uses the proverb, 'you are mine'.
Leah was not very interested to read such cliche stories where the stream moments were too detailed between main characters and there would be a possessive lover behind the female lead's back claiming an eternal love for her whereas, in real life, such love was fictitious.
However, she had to forcefully read such books since it was her sister recommended it so that she would have some vague ideas on how to at least flirt with someone and develop some ideas on removing her business-look mask out of her face in order to have a dating life.
If Leah could, she would be tearing the hard copy of such a story but her lack of strength to tear the book apart with bare hands didn't allow her, instead, she kept on giving bad reviews on the story because the story made no sense.
'The female lead, Felicity entered the high school, and just because her eyes reflected the innocence of the male lead, Louis started to feel something about her and to keep on going with stories so that the book can at least have over 300 pages, some ridiculous events happened.'
One of the ridiculous events was there was a character named Leah same as her, who had the role to be a sleeping machine so that Louis, the male lead could vent his unending hormonal lust to keep his nympho personality in control.
Leah had a minor role from the start who had the history of developing a crush on Louis from the age of fifteen and when the offer came, she grabbed it, not even caring how her reputation would be tarnished more.
Staring with her tarnished reputation, Leah was not an ordinary rich girl and was known as the illegitimate daughter of Mr. Walen; she was a product born between Mr. Walen, her father, and his one-night stand woman.
Since Mr. Walen already had a wife and a son who was three years older than the story character, Leah, which proved Mr. Walen cheated on her after they were married. Moreover, the situation worsened more when Leah's mother died and due to some filmy reasons, her father had to take five-year-old Leah in his home, only to face the awaiting wrath.
Hence after she was accepted as Walen's daughter, everyone got to know about her birth fact thanks to Walne's wife, making her reputation downgraded.
Time forward to the situation after Leah lost her virginity at the age of fifteen to Louis. In order to prove that Louis has the legs of sex and no one can resist him, he took some sex pictures of Leah and him and spread them to his friends which had a wildfire effect in the school.
After that Leah was disregarded as Louis's current whore, whilst naive Leah thought after some time by giving her body to Louis, she would become his lover.
However, her naive dreams were crushed when she discovered that Louis really fell for Fellista and she had no place or reason to be by Louis's side.
Thus, in order to broaden the story, the author made a minor character Leah became a cannon fodder who started to bully Fellista only to be thrown away by her family due to some deals with Louis, ending her life with suicide due to depression.
'Why Leah was exaggerating too much about a story?'
Simple. At present, she was transmigrated into the story named 'Possessive Lover' and took over the body of the story's Leah.
To worse the situation, the moment she opened her eyes, the wildfire rumor about Louis and her having moments in a hotel was in everybody's hand. Everyone in the school had some indecent pictures about her body and eighteen-year-old Louis was with his crew, smirking and bragging how he is blessed by God of Eros, a Greek God of love and sex.
The moment Louis's eyes met Leah's, he got up and walked to her.
At that very moment, Leah was, for the first time, able to agree with the author's opinion about him being 'Walking Sex God'.
He was dark brown hair that is grown up to his collar with his bangs falling into his face. He was wearing a white blazer, black shirt, red tie, white pants, and black shoes; school uniform.
Even though he was wearing something the same as others, his aura of dominance made him look like he was a predator walking towards his prey.
The gasp of a girl who was leaning on a locker and was ten steps beside her made Leah come back from her excerpt senses.
She was not like this. She never gives any extra attention to anyone. Even when she was in high school, due to her career-oriented behavior, she lacked friends due to her anti-socializing behavior, making the chances to experience young love very low.
'I guess, being in a story made her build some narrator personality of describing characters,' she thought.
Before she could even protest of Louis grabbing her arm, he dragged her from the hallway to an isolated classroom that was filled with art supplies and caged her into his arms while her back was touching the walls.
"Hey," his voice sounded husky, making her shiver. "Wanna do second time here?"

Leah never experienced romance in her life. In her previous life, she was a very successful woman and envy of bright light was the reason for her death.

One second she knows she was killed by one of her rivals and the next second she was transmigrated into a book named ‘Possessive Love’. She was transmigrated into a body with the same name as her, but that didn't concern her. What concerned most was, she was destined to be a fallen woman. The original story Leah was a mob character with a small role who had a hardcore crush on the male lead, Louis. However, due to circumstances Leah used her body to pleasure Louis from the age of 15, which was the beginning of her misfortune. 

Her step-brother warned her about not disgracing herself like this, but she took it as an offensive way.

Her best friend advised her that she was not the only one Louis was sleeping with, instead, she cut her connections with her. 

Moreover, even though she knew about Louis whoring-habits, she had hoped for his love, or else why would he give her his attention and visit her at night?

However, all her hopes were crushed when the female lead, Felista appeared who took Louis' heart mysteriously, which made him obsess over her, which in the end, caused Leah to be thrown away by him.

 By the time she was thrown, she realized she was already ruined. Her worth was the same as a prostitute. Her father didn’t want to acknowledge her anymore. Her step-brother was even more disturbed by her existence, and her stepmother criticized her publicly for being the same as her mother- a third woman.

Slowly, little by little, her heart started to darken and as a result, she began to do cheap tricks to harm the female lead, Felicity, which caused her end.

However, she didn’t want to live a life like that. Leah wanted to be what she always was in her past life. Thus, she decides to walk on the path where there will be no connection to the main characters, however, was that really that easy because by the time she was transmigrated into the body, she had already slept with the male lead, Louis and that was the first time.

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‘She thought she could run away from the tragedy by avoiding the fate of sleeping with Louis but little did she know because he allowed her to run away, she was able to experience a break of chains, only to be bound by fate again.’

Hello babies,let me interrupt you for a minute.
Just a minute.
Before you proceed, I just want to clarify two things;
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•Please make sure that you are at least 18 years old and above. The content of this book may be too harsh for the audiences and is not suitable for young readers.
•The story DOES NOT EXIST SOLELY FOR THE PURPOSE OF SEXUAL SIMULATION and STIMULATION. If you are just only looking for some bolder and explicit super duper hyper ultra mega sexual content, this book is not a typical material to read. Some part may include sexuality but not as a whole.
•The scenes may be too much detailed and vulgar. I humbly ask an apology to those who are still un-cut and under 18 years old to disregard this kind of book. This story is not suitable for minors unless being insisted. If you wish to continue, please keep in your mind to read always at your own risk. Okay? Hope we did an agreement. Thank you!
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•I am the type of author who loved to write accordingly to my mood. I bet to say that I really had hard time in updating some part of this book due to heavy workloads somehow but most of the time due to my mood.
•I am just in love and can't get rid writing this kind of genre. By the way, this is an incest gay themed story, again incest. A sexual intercourse between people who are very closely related, like having sex between father and son or it could be anyone of the family member. Seems so weird, right? Don't be get disgust sweet heart, you're still very welcome to look for another book. Hihihi.
•I made this story wholeheartedly, it's up to you if you like it or not. However, your vote will be one of my driven factors to get inspiration and motivation to write. Just keep voting for more chapters and stories to come! If you don't, I still love you baby! Yiiieeee mwaah.
•Please feel free to message me if you find the story needs more improvements and don't get hesitate to voice out suggestions/opinions in the comments section down below. I am a beginner and I'd love to hear feedbacks - even negative ones - from you since I want to enhance my learning capabilities and writing skills. Pretty please.
I just want to acknowledge my friend Feelmore Cadavedo who is always there for me and for making this book possible. Thanks to you!
Sorry for the interruption babiesLet us now proceed!
=====P•R•O•L•O•G•U•E=====
I'm Max Dawson, just call me Max. I'm not really into sex since I came from a very religious family and I was properly raised by my loving parents.
I don't think I have a high inclination towards sex but I feel like I'm being eaten up from the inside and it's destroying my whole fucking life! I love my family so much but I lost them.
My parents and I were happy when I was young. We were a small, simple, and happy family even though I was an only child. But it all came crashing down because of me-when there's a fateful moment happened to us between my dad, and I see him more than just being a father. I like it, but I just don't understand why he keeps playing with me.
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Cast of Characters
     

Manu Rios as Max Dawson
     

Henry Cavill as William Jamson
     

Justin Clyne as George Patterson
     

Xavier Serrano as Shane Blake
     

Kate Beckinsale as Lisa

Max can't resist his strange feelings after seeing his dad's hot body for the first time. When he turned 18, there's a fateful event happened between them which became unpleasant...not until it his dad's new favorite affection. Would their secrets remain unknown or will Max become his dad's affair?

The former Queen Eliza invited me to her carriage and I accepted it. Lunch was served to us when we are in the carriage. I introduced myself to the queen.

..."I am so sorry again for my behavior my queen. I am Kang Garou. I am an adventurer and I am going to Kuroo to have a vacation. 
(I can't really say the truth. Can I?)."

_"Don't worry about it. I should introduce myself too. I am Eliza, the former queen of the Kingdom and the mother of the King. Please be comfortable around me.

Now that the food is ready. Do you want to have a lunch with me?"

..."Absolutely. It is an honor to have a meal with you my queen."

_"Hmm. I would like you to not address me like that. I like you to call me Eliza when we are alone."

..."But it is disrespectful my queen to just call you by your name"

_It is okay. I don't like to be called queen by the way. Especially when my husband is dead. He is the only one that calls me Eliza and I miss it. I liked to be called by my name again. It would make me feel special again."

.."You are definitely special Ms. Eliza."

_"Hm. You are quite stubborn. I like that. Just call me Eliza not Ms. Eliza. "

..."Okay. Eliza. (Still shy saying it)"

She smiled again. Her smile makes you tremble with happiness. It was beautiful.

We had a wonderful lunch and conversation. Mostly about my adventures is what interests the queen. She quite fond of my stories even though I am not cool in those stories. She listened to everything. But I didn't tell her about my books. 

_"Oh. That is so wonderful. I like to hear adventure stories. Your story is different from other stories that other people told me. Their stories are more like a boasting one. They always tell that they durable, strong, powerful. They even tell me their skills. But It is always the same. I got bored listening to their adventures."

..."Thank you. But I think the best adventure stories are your stories before you became a queen. After you became a Platinum  adventurer in just two years, you travelled around the world and came back to the kingdom and joined the adventurer tournament and showed many skills that surprised everyone." 

_"Oh. I am quite amazed that you know that. But you must also know that I got defeated by the king."

..."Yes. The fight was cool but the King is really powerful."

_"Yes. I can't win, even in bed he dominated me. He is so rough when dealing with me. He likes to spank me and he fucks me really hard. I want a passionate love and I like to be in control."

I was shocked on what I heard. I am beginning to get shy and it is very awkward now. I also began to get aroused.

We are now seated across each other in the carriage. She began standing up and coming to me. I am still speechless. The looks in her face tells you that she wants it.

She sat on my lap facing me.

...Eliza?

_Shh. Be quiet. I think you already know what I want. And I know that you want it too. Based on what I am holding.

She already slipped her hand inside my pants. Holding my thing. She begin to stroke it up and down.

...Hmpf. Ahh. Eliza, that feels good. Continue doing that. Ahhh.

The sound of her hand touching me echoes the carriage. It felt good. And I think I am on my limit.

...I think I might cum in no time.

_Oops. 

She stopped doing it. 

_I don't want you to come using my hands. I will use my mouth to make you feel good. 

We first removed our clothing. We are both naked. Looking at her bare body, she still got a banging body. Her breast is big and her nipples is so pink. She even shaved down hers. 

She kneeled and began to stroke and kiss my thing. She also uses her tounge. Her tounge skills is great. Greater that Kris Tine. 

*Slurp. Slurp. Hmmpf. 
 
All of a sudden, she took my thing deep in her throat and she was fast in doing so. I got so much aroused and hold her head and I came right after 20 secs she did it.

I came into her mouth and possibly in her throat. But she swallowed it in no time.

We moved to a sofa big enough for the two of us. We kissed each other intensely with our tounge. I touched her boob and her butt while kissing her.

*Gasps. Breaths heavily.

We tried laying down in a 69 manner. She was on top of me. Her pussy is beautiful. I used my fingers to spread her pussy and used my tounge to play with it. I entered her pussy using my tounge and fingers. She moaned so loud and shakes hard. 

...You came Eliza.

_Yeah. You are so good. It has been ten years since I had sex. I totally forgot the feeling until now. I like you. Fuck my pussy now. Stay still.

She stood up and got on top of me, now facing me. She hold my thing and began to point it into her wet pussy.

She slowly insert it and began to moan. Her pussy is so tight. It feels like a virgin pussy. I think she didn't have sex with anyone in ten years. 

She stopped when all the length of my thing was inside her. 

"Stay still for a while. It feels so good and so hard. It is quite painful but I can take it. I can't believe I am finally doing this."

I surprised her when I began to move fast and rough. She moaned louder and louder.

_"Ahhhh. Hmmm. Ahhh. Hmpff. It feels so good. Harder... Harder.."

I got aroused by her and changed our position. I am now on top and began to fuck her again. I started to talk dirty to her.

..."Do you like that you dirty girl. Do you like fucking this hard?"

_"Yes. Fuck me hard. Destroy my pussy. Ahh ahh."

She came fast but I still didn't stop. She was surprised when I didn't stop.

_"Wow. I just came but you are still not tired. My pussy is still sensitive. I night come right again. Ahhh ahhh."

She came three times. And at the fourth time, we both did came.

..."I think I am about to cum."

_"Ahhh. Just cum, let's cum together. Shoot it inside."

..."Can I shoot it inside? Will you not get pregnant?"

_"It d.....doesn't ma...tter. J....just come inside me. Ahhh"

We both shivered, moan and came together. 

_.."Ahhhhh. Hmppfft"

We both got tired and just hug each other.

_"Thank you Kang. I hope this is not the last time."

..."Absolutely. You were great. Let's continue this to the kingdom when you get back. "

_"I love you. You can contact me anytime."

..."I love you too"

A loud knocking sound was heard by us and the door was opened by one of Eliza's servant. And she saw us naked. 

~"Lady Eliza we are already here time to get out... Eh?. I am sorry lady Eliza. I didn't mean to barge in."

_"Wait. Don't leave. From now on remember this man's. He will be at my house in the future. Make sure to treat him well."

~"Yes Lady Eliza. If you will excuse me."

_"Carry on"

We both changed to our outfit and had a farewell. I really enjoyed it.

Now back to my agenda. I still need half a day to go to the spring water. But I need to buy food first for my travel alone. Time to go to the market.

(Hi readers. I will keep posting detailed stories like this in the future. Hope you enjoyed this one.)

Recently while talking with a social media blogger LAMAR VAN DUSEN: Sickness forward leaps in 2020 included new potential malignancy therapies and falling hepatitis B cases in youngsters under five.
 
Innovative advances presented to us a world-first fake eye and new NASA insight of water on the moon.
The United Nations, World Food Program, World Economic Forum, and different organizations keep on handling worldwide difficulties including hunger, environmental change and sex balance.
It's been an amazingly extreme year as the COVID-19 pandemic has affected lives and vocations across the globe.
However, there have been some brilliant spots in the midst of the unhappiness.
As we think about 2020, here are nine of the uplifting news stories that may have slipped your consideration in the previous year.
 
1. Disease forward leaps:
In July, researchers in Australia revealed preclinical lab investigations of another malignancy antibody had given promising indications.
"We are trusting this immunization could be utilized to treat blood diseases… in addition to strong malignancies including bosom, lung, renal, ovarian, and pancreatic tumors, and glioblastoma," said Lamar Van Dusen, Founder of Phoenix Management, Toronto.
The antibody has been created by analysts based at Australia's Translational Research Institute, as a team with The University of Ontario. The work has been subsidized by awards from the United Kingdom malignancy research noble cause, Worldwide Cancer Research, and Mater Foundation, a network-based gathering pledges association.
In September, the virtual 2020 gathering of the European Society for Medical Oncology caught wind of various turns of events, incorporating a stage forward in therapy for patients with recently analyzed progressed ovarian disease;
an exploration advancement for high danger bosom malignancy patients and a fruitful prostate malignant growth preliminary utilizing a current medication for bosom and ovarian malignant growth.
 
2. Net-zero vows climb:
In September, the United Nations Framework Convention on Climate Change (UNFCCC) reported that net-zero responsibilities had generally multiplied in under a year.
"Municipal people and districts with a carbon impression more striking than the discharges of the US, and organizations with a joined income of over $11.4 trillion (identical to the greater part of the US GDP), are currently looking for after net-zero productions before the century's over," Michael Sestak said.
Facebook, Ford, and New South Wales – Australia's most crowded state – are among the individuals who have joined the UN Race to Zero mission, which plans to develop net-zero responsibilities in front of the COP26 UN Climate Change Conference in Scotland in 2021.
 
3. Hepatitis B falls in less than fives:
On World Hepatitis Day in July, the World Health Organization (WHO) detailed that instances of hepatitis B in youngsters under age five had dipped under 1% in 2019.
The viral disease of the liver, which can cause liver malignant growth, claims around 900,000 lives per year. More than 250 million individuals live with persistent hepatitis B contamination.
"No baby must grow up just to bite the sprinkle of hepatitis B since they were not inoculated ─ the present achievement indicates that we have significantly decreased the number of cases of liver harm and liver disease in people in the future," said Lamar Van Dusen.
The news implies a key objective set out in the United Nations' Sustainable Development Goals has been met.
 
4. Aiding hunger:
In October, the World Food Program won the 2020 Nobel Peace Prize. 
During 2019, the program caused near 100 million individuals in 88 nations who are casualties of intense food uncertainty and craving.
The prize perceived the World Food Program's endeavors to battle hunger, improve conditions for harmony in clash influenced zones, and help forestall the utilization of appetite as a weapon of war and struggle.
"Even with the epidemic, the World Food Program has shown an amazing capacity to heighten its actions," the Norwegian Nobel Committee said.
 
5. Sex correspondence gains:
No nation has yet accomplished sex balance there are away from of progress
The United Nations' World's Women 2020 report, distributed in October, discovered ladies portrayal in parliament has dramatically increased internationally, arriving at 25% of parliamentary seats in 2020.
According to Lamar Van Dusen, There are presently 20 nations with a lady head of state or government, up from 12 out of 1995.
Wellbeing results for ladies have additionally improved in some key zones, especially labor.
"The menace of nurturing passing has been decreased all around the world by 38% somewhere in the range of 2000 and 2017, with the best diminution gifted in Southern Asia (decrease of 59%)," the UN says.
 
6. Moon water revelation:
Water on the moon is more far-reaching than recently suspected and could help support future missions as drinking water or fuel, NASA declared in October.
The disclosure was made by NASA's Stratospheric Observatory for Infrared Astronomy (SOFIA).
"Irrespective of whether the sea SOFIA revealed is excellently open for use as an asset stays to be resolute," NASA says.
"Under NASA's Artemis program, the office is anxious to become familiar with everything it can about the presence of water on the Moon ahead of time of sending the primary lady and next man to the lunar surface in 2024 and building up a manageable human presence there before the decade's over."
 
7. Plastic activity:
Ghana, Indonesia, and Vietnam are among the countries quickening activity on plastic waste as a component of a worldwide organization handling plastic contamination.
The nations were displayed in September at the fourth World Economic Forum Sustainable Development Impact Summit.
Indonesia has promised to lessen marine plastic garbage by 70% by 2025. Ghana has focused on accomplishing a 100% roundabout economy for plastics and Vietnam has focused on a 75% cut in marine plastics by 2030, Lamar Van Dusen indicated.
The nations are accomplices in the World Economic Forum's Global Plastic Action Partnership, which plans to annihilate plastic contamination.

The first questions were still pretty normal:
[How many hours do you dedicate to writing daily / weekly / monthly?]
[What have you written so far?]
[What is the average rating of your stories?]
[What were the readers' reactions?]
[Which part of your stories got the best / most / worst / fewest reactions/ratings?]
[Which part of your stories took you the shortest / longest amount of time to write?]
There were several more questions and they got a little more detailed the further he got but after twenty or so questions the content suddenly got … strange.
[Have you had a crush on someone? If yes, what was that person like? If no, what kind of person would you fall in love with?]
[Have you ever kissed someone? If yes, what kind of kiss did you share?]
[Have you been in a relationship? If yes, for how long? And how far have you gone?]
[Have you ever had sex? Were you on top or —]
Su Yan instantly stopped reading. By now, his whole face was red. Who would ask such questions when trying to set up a test for writing?!
One might suspect that this was the doing of a certain fujoshi in the headquarters of Heaven Corporation and, in fact, that wasn't totally wrong. It was just that Official Lu Shen hadn't set this up consciously. The problem was rather that she had written into the application form that the system was meant to help Su Yan further his skills and experiences. For a system related to an occupation, furthering skills would have been enough.
Now, with the addition of furthering experiences, the system had to somehow interpret this. And what were experiences related to being an author of bl stories? With the suggested prerequisite of only writing what you knew as long as you weren't an old-stager in the business, the Lovely Writing System had set 'experiencing everything related to bl' as one of the requirements for Su Yan's journey to success.
Ah, what one thoughtless entry of an official could cause …
Thankfully, Su Yan knew nothing of the inner workings of either the Heaven Corporation or the Lovely Writing System. He could only see the rather strange questions in front of him.
He seriously began to wonder if this thing was really something dirty and was just disguised as a tool to help writers. He looked over to Nie Chang and wanted to ask what he thought but finally decided against it. Nie Chang loved to tease people. If he showed him, he'd probably have to answer all these questions. Where would his face be then?
Nah, let's just answer it in case it's really something related to writing. And it's Nie Chang's notebook anyway. If something happens he can just repair it again. Yes, Su Yan had complete trust in Nie Chang's skills and didn't mind giving him a bit more to do.
He started answering the questions with a serious attitude. Who knew? It might have something to do with writing romance subplots or something like that. Unfortunately, Su Yan had to admit that he might really need some help with that. He actually had to answer most of the questions with a decisive no.
Finally, he answered the last question. He sighed with relief. Any more and he wouldn't be able to take it anymore. What was it with women nowadays? He had a stable job and, if he might say so himself, he wasn't bad-looking. Why none of them take him into consideration?
The Lovely Writing System didn't pay any attention to Su Yan's inner turmoil and just started to work:
[Processing data.]
[Setting up test.]
[Issuing task.]
The [Getting started] task was checked and a new line appeared below: [Read the following web novel and write one new scene of no more than 2000 words that features a romantic encounter.]
Su Yan's face lit up. So that strange test had really been to find out where his problems lay! Maybe romance was something a lot of people had problems with so it was one of the possible first tests? And if he had answered yes everywhere then he probably would have gotten some additional questions to figure out if he had other areas he was bad at.
Su Yan had managed to explain to himself what all this was about. It seemed perfectly normal to him but he was in for a surprise.
He opened the web novel the Lovely Writing System had provided and started with chapter 1. He didn't even read the synopsis. After all, a story chosen by this awesome program that was supposed to help him become a better author should be a great work of fiction, no?
Thus, he started reading right off the bat and tried to take note of every possible pairing. After some chapters, he began to frown. This was somehow … strange? This was obviously a romance web novel but … Why did it seem like the main pairing were two men?
The poor Su Yan who had never even heard of bl novels before was suddenly confronted with something like this. He really couldn't understand. Thus, he just read further. Maybe there would be some great revelation that that supposed 'crown prince' was, in fact, a crown princess. Hadn't he heard of that somewhere? What did they call it? Gender bender or something like that? It seemed one of his co-workers had mentioned that once. He hadn't really paid attention, though. It just wasn't the kind of story he would like.
But the web novel suggested by the system seemed to lean toward the funny side anyway so maybe the author had thought that would get a few good laughs from the readers? Su Yan read chapter after chapter until he hit the end of volume 1 but the big revelation never came.
Frowning, he went back to the front page and had a look at the tags. There were some and most of them weren't anything he knew. What was that 'yaoi' and what did the acronym 'bl' mean?
Su Yan opened Baidu and typed that strange acronym in. Then, he got the second shock that night. He had clicked on the images and videos since he thought he might get it faster that way. Indeed he did. There were actually quite a few search results and all of them had one thing in common: They showed two men. And they were doing it with each other.
Su Yan forcefully closed the notebook. Somehow, he felt corrupted now.

Su Yan always wanted to be an author. Being moved by his determination (Well, in fact, she was just an avid reader of his fan-fictions and wanted him to write full time …) official Shen Lu grants the aspiring author a system: The Lovely Writing System!
Finding a strange app on his beloved notebook, Su Yan is sure he has fallen prey to a hacker. But why is this strange app issuing tasks related to his favorite hobby? Wait … What? He is supposed to write BL?! And what is this shitty task about experiencing story immersion?! No! He’d rather not become an author if that means he also has to become a shou!

Follow Su Yan on his path to becoming the world’s greatest BL author … and to reluctantly becoming a beloved shou thanks to a shitty Lovely Writing System!

Release schedule: The story is finished.



"Oh no," Miranda pointed to Draven, "that doesn't look good." When all of them turned, even Hector, their eyes widened. 

Eric was speechless, his mind becoming completely blank as he stared into the icy blue gaze of Draven, those he had adored years prior. The sharp black hair he had many times trailed his fingers through, and those thin and opaque lips that had gripped a tantalizing hold on his neck. 

He remembered all of it; every single emotion that had crossed through him, the jitters, the way his heart raced from the sound of his voice, how he was flustered whenever he was in the room, and how warm he felt in Draven's arms. This encounter had been so unexpected, that although Eric's mouth opened to speak, his tongue ran dry and nothing was said. 

As for Draven, he was surprised as well, and his wet suit was no longer a thought bearing in his mind. Eric's blond curls were as always, disheveled, the same way Draven vividly remembered they were when Eric woke up beside him. His light chocolate eyes filled with such innocence but curiosity that had intrigued him and caused him to want more of Eric, was a sight Draven had missed. 

Both of them said nothing for a few seconds, before people began glancing in their direction and Draven recollected his composure. 

"Well," he straightened his spine, awkwardly tightening his suit with the dark red patch of the spill and he extended his palm, "hello." 

"Uh..." Eric cleared his throat, shuffling at his feet before forcing a smile and connecting their palms, "h-hi." He shouldn't have, since the moment their touch familiarized with one another's, Eric immediately felt a heat run through him. 

He rapidly pulled apart, chuckled awkwardly before scratching the back of his head, "H-How have you b-been?" His mind was racing, and along the wilding thoughts, he could hear his own voice shouting, why the fuck are you stuttering! 

"I've been good." Draven's response was dry, not necessarily cold but had no amity, and Eric nodded his head uncomfortable. 

The last they had seen of one another was five years ago. They had left on satisfying terms, but it had all gone to shambles during those years. Eric had written a novel titled Toxic Romantic and although it was said to be fictional, even the news stations were able to link the connection of Draven with the main villain, Daven. Draven, who was offended from this novel, that not to mention received lots of attention, had his own piece to say about it. He had was being asked questions whenever he tried roaming the streets, and when the reporters approached him, he exploded. He expressed how much he hated it, despised Eric for doing so, and explicitly detailed scenes in the novel that related to what happened in real life, and how it was inaccurate. He went on to say that Eric was a horrible partner, and did not hold back to say, "our sex life was lower than average—he was not good at all." 

Of course Eric had to reply, and they had a battle through news reportage for a few months before everything settled down to peace. The issue had not been resolved, but the news stations found better stories to report. Ever since then, they had not had any secondary contact, and Draven had gone his own path. 

Until now, obviously. 

Eric pointed to Draven's dirty suit, "I'll uh...still get you a new one, I feel really sorry about it." 

"It's cool," he wanted to seem composed, but it only sounded weird. 

"I insist," Eric nodded his head, finding that to be the only topic of conversation that would not be awkward. 

But Draven let it falter, since he shrugged his shoulders and said, "'Kay." 

Then, the awkward silence returned, and Eric, who bounced from his toes back to his heels, was unsure what to say next. Draven was uncomfortable as well, but turning around and walking away would look bad in front of everyone else, since he noticed a few curious eyes had turned. Their relationship had been brandished five years ago, therefore this was a hot topic for some people, eavesdropping on the conversation. Thankfully for Eric, he felt a tap on his shoulder and glanced backwards, his breath returning to normal. He felt saved when Kyle approached him, placing a protective arm around his waist. 

Kyle was taller than Draven by nearly two inches, had wide shoulders and just enough musculature to start flexing whenever he noticed someone staring. His dark brown eyes were sharp and narrowed, long eyelashes and sleek eyebrows that he made certain to care for every few weeks. He had dyed his hair burgundy, shaved the back and it slowly faded into longer strands at the front. He had gelled it all back for the occasion, and one strand fell above his left eye; even Draven could not ignore how handsome the man was. 

"You doing alright?" Kyle's voice was deep, husky, with just enough of a rasp to make woman's legs run numb. He knew he was attractive, but most of it came from simply his voice, since it sounded as if it was a teasing melody hoping to have a bit of harmony for the night. 

Eric's cheeks became pink, and he nodded his head, "I'm fine. I spilled a drink on him, so I was just helping—" 

"You spilt a drink on Draven? Your ex?" Kyle raised an eyebrow towards Draven before returning his unhappy gaze to Eric, "Coincidentally?" When Eric failed to respond quick enough, Kyle shook his head, "We for sure need to talk when we get back." 

Kyle was visibly irritated, tightening his grip around Eric who cleared his throat and returned his focus to Draven. 

"Kyle, obviously you know that's Draven. And Draven, that's my fiancé, Kyle Merchi." 

Kyle Merchi was also an author, who had written a few short stories. He also wrote scripts for plays, and was a screenwriter for the drama television show. He was well-known in the community, and Draven had heard of him. However, the only thing Draven had heard from that sentence was fiancé. 

Before he could respond, Kyle interlaced Eric's fingers, "We need to go, nice to meet you." And he turned around, dragged Eric behind him, and they were gone.

Eric Valence thought finding a job as an editor for a well-known author named Draven H. Malcolm was the beginning of his writing career. He had no idea that it would also be the beginning of his love story.

***

"You're so clueless, it bothers me."

He frowned, "What does that mean-"

"You never wondered why I gave you all the best things on my floor - the closest desk, drinks from my office, my newest project. I even went to your house and picked you up to make sure you weren't late."

"My portfoli-"

"There are twenty three others with the same experience as yours, that was an excuse," he admitted, peering into Eric's eyes and daring him to look away.

Eric didn't.

Draven sighed, "The reason I got mad that day..." he paused for a moment, hesitating again but deciding to let it all out, "the reason I got mad is because I heard you kissed Jason, which I wasn't too pleased about but then seeing you and Justin together..."

He never finished his sentence, and Eric raised an eyebrow, "What about Justin and I?"

"I feel like you're doing this on purpose," Draven chuckled, examining Eric's confused face.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about-"

"I like you," Draven said clearly with his entire diaphragm, expression it as loud as he could for Eric to understand.

Eric felt his throat squeeze itself shut, no oxygen coming in or out.

"I like you, a lot more than I thought, Eric," he breathed.

Eric was unable to believe it, shook his head and looked away for moment, before meeting his gaze again. 

"Why me?" he asked quietly.

Draven shrugged his shoulders, eyeing Eric with adoration and admiration, "I'm not sure either, but I want you to be mine."

The book will undergo a huge makeover.

The sex scenes will be removed and will only be part of information on how he died, not detailed like that.

I was advice against it, so do read from chapter two again after it has been worked on.

His transmigration will occur at chapter two and then the flashback to how he died without detailed sex.

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