Causing immediate excitement among Mrs. Bennet and her five daughters, Mr. Bingley, a wealthy young gentleman, has rented a nearby country estate, Netherfield. He arrives in town accompanied by his fashionable sister and his good friend, Mr. Darcy. While Bingley is well-received in the community, Darcy begins his acquaintance with smug condescension and proud distaste for all the “country” people. Bingley and Jane Bennet begin to grow close despite Mrs. Bennet’s embarrassing interference and the opposition of Bingley’s sister, who considers Jane socially inferior. Elizabeth is stung by Darcy’s haughty rejection of her at a local dance and decides to match his coldness with her own wit.

Elizabeth begins a friendship with Mr. Wickham, a militia officer who has a history with Darcy. Wickham claims that Darcy seriously mistreated him. Elizabeth immediately seizes upon this information as another reason to hate Darcy. Ironically, but unbeknownst to her, Darcy finds himself gradually drawn to Elizabeth.
Just as Bingley appears to be on the point of proposing marriage to Jane, he moves away from Netherfield, leaving Jane confused and upset. Elizabeth is convinced that Bingley’s sister has conspired with Darcy to separate Jane and Bingley.

Mr. Collins, a distant relative of the Bennets, makes an unexpected visit. He is a recently ordained clergyman employed by the wealthy Lady Catherine de Bourgh. On his way to visit his patron, Collins makes a visit, intending to find a wife from among the Bennet sisters. At first, he pursues Jane; however, when Mrs. Bennet mentions she is involved with Mr. Bingley, he turns to Elizabeth. He soon proposes marriage to Elizabeth, who refuses him, much to her mother’s distress. Collins quickly recovers and proposes to Elizabeth’s close friend, Charlotte Lucas, who immediately accepts him. Their marriage takes place soon after.

In the spring, Elizabeth joins Charlotte and Mr. Collins at his parish in Kent. The parish is adjacent to Rosings Park, the grand manor of Mr. Darcy’s aunt, Lady Catherine de Bourgh, where Elizabeth is frequently invited. While calling on Lady Catherine, Mr. Darcy encounters Elizabeth. She discovers from Darcy’s cousin that it was he who separated Bingley and Jane, as she suspected. Soon after, Darcy admits his love of Elizabeth and proposes to her. Elizabeth refuses him. When he asks why she should refuse him, she confronts him with his sabotage of Bingley’s relationship with Jane and his history with Wickham. Darcy responds with a long letter justifying his actions.

Thus, everything is set up to bring to conclusion the various love affairs—happily, or perhaps unhappily. Whatever the various resolutions, Darcy, Bingley, Jane, Elizabeth, as well as others, will need to overcome their pride and prejudices if they are to find love in the midst of these uncertain and complex relationships.

As you've read on the title, I'm gonna have a break from this horrible fanfiction that I've somehow created without much thought.
From the very beginning of this fanfic, it was just meant for fun and stuff like that. Then, for some reason, it blew up for a bit. Now, the first 20 or so chapters were written on my previous phone, so it was undoubtedly horrible, and almost every one of you, my readers, reminded me of that.
No matter what you say, this fanfiction is a failure of mine. But I'll just put it on hiatus, for now.
I want to write something new, something that's actually good.
This current fanfic is just about my mc blasting people, planets, and anything that can be blasted. It's bad, and you know it too.
If I get bored of the next thing I write, then I'll just return to this to, at least, finish it.
I've written 200 thousand words since I started this fanfic, and normally, people in my house would've called me a madman for continuing this fanfic.
I assure you, I never and have never shown this to anyone I personally know.
This fanfic is basically the culmination of my desires, which is not bad since all fanfictions are fueled by desires, one way or another.
But the line gets blurry when you release these desires into your reality, I.e my life. I think I said this in the author's note in my previous chapters; I slapped my 20 years old niece on the shoulder and she now hates me forever.
However, that is not all of it. She does hate me, for a good reason too.
After I slapped her on the shoulder, the next day, she started yelling many words at me for every action I take. She called me trash, garbage, and a waste of space. I can take all of that, but it ended when she told me to kill myself. Of course, I did not react the first time she said that, but she continued telling me to go kill myself.
So, I snapped. I called her a whore, a bitch, and many words I would normally not yell at her. We got into a heated shouting curses and yelling cusses. (Of course, I did not mean those words).
Now, fast forward to the present time, she still hates me. In fact, she avoids me and never looks at me in the eyes.
I felt guilt for talking to her like, do you know why? Because I believe that writing my mc, who is the complete opposite of me, to be overbearing and arrogant, and I also tried to portray myself as Hikaru.
It was a blunder on my part. I blame myself for not stepping out that foolish delusion before the bridge between the two of us completely broke.
And to this day, I still cannot apologize to her. My pride won't let me do so. It's a real bother, to be honest. My pride won't let me take action for myself and those around me. It's becoming a menace.
I'm currently trying to learn Uncle Iroh's philosophy, you know, Zuko's uncle from Avatar?
It's hard to be humble, especially when you have too much pride inside you.
Anyway, I hope you have enjoyed this fanfiction series to this chapter, and I hope, one day, I will be able to return to writing this again.
I've learned many things since I wrote this story, so thank you for reading and I wish you the best of luck in this horrifying, yet beautiful journey of ours!

Hikaru Hiroaki, a big fan of Dark Souls. Even though he only played the first one, he still loved the entire trilogy because of the lore that Vaatividya kindly explained in his videos.

But Hikaru's future was not bright, his mother works 2 jobs a day just to feed him and his 2 siblings. His father works at a construction site to pay their rent. That's why Hikaru didn't have enough time to play around, he works to save up for his college tuition. He is currently at the end of his high school life and he would enter college soon.

But unfortunately, as he traverses through the road while the traffic lights were still red, a drunk driver riding a lamborghini ignored the red lights and hits him directly.

He died instantly.

He woke up in a place covered in white fogs, and an old voice spoke to him.

"I shall give thou the power of Dark Souls, please use it wisely."

________________________________________________________________

Alright, I didn't plan this fanfic at all. I just daydream everyday and write what's inside my head. You may see some paragraphs that you are not able to understand and that's fine. Just report it to me and I'll fix it. 

Plot holes and plot armor, yeah, I have many of those in my fanfic. If you don't like plot holes and such, please don't read this. I don't like people just messing my ratings just because they don't like plot holes. Also, don't read this fanfic if you don't know Dark Souls, I promise you, you won't understand a thing about this fanfic.

Don't write a review if you don't know what you are talking about, it's seriously messing up my rating and I'll have to delete it if it's really bad. Just criticize it in the review, write something that's asking the author to write better. Honestly, reviews that are trying to put the author down are just downright bad. Many people out there gave up writing just because of those reviews, please don't do that to other fanfics or novels out there. I feel sorry for the author.

Anyway, thank you for giving your time in reading this. Enjoy the fanfic.

Also, I accept people criticizing my fanfic since it helps me grow as a writer. You can do that.

_______________
Also, before you post a review, please read at least to 50 chapters. If you don't like it, then you can criticize me for my really bad world building and character development. Trust me, I've had too many people stating that my MC is really bad, and they've only read like what, less than 10 chapters? I know I made too many mistakes in the early chapters, but you don't have to keep shoving it right into my face for god's sake.

It was the year 2046. In the distant and faraway planet or Yr lived a lonely alien named Ickapoo. It had no friends as all its species had been vanquished from a meteor storm. In its solitude and misery it pined for a companion.
Yr was a bare and inhospitable planet. With winds blowing at 150 km an hour, it was virtually impossible to see past the blizzard and storm. Ickapoo yearned for friends and company. Many a time he fiddled with his transistor radio, sending out messages and hoping for a response. He sent fire launchers and rockets into space, hoping that some space traveler would find out about his existence. Ickapoo was an alienated alien. In the same way humans wondered whether we were the only species to inhabit the universe, Ickapoo felt estranged and isolated from the rest of the cosmos.  Join Ickapoo on his escapades across galaxies and worlds in search of company.
Ickapoo the lonely Alien, 2046 is created by Chung Chin-Yi , an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author

Racism is the result of the presence of race as a social construct paired with the already existing prejudice and power structure.

Racial social construct + prejudice + power = racism

Now, you may notice that this is a different equation from the one you might be seeing on Instagram, which is:

Prejudice + power = racism

I don't like that equation because without identifying the construct in the equation this could represent anything since prejudice and power are broad terms that can be applied to many forms of hatred. For example:

Prejudice + power = sexism 

Prejudice + power = anti-semitism

Prejudice + power = homophobia

Every single one of these equations are correct because prejudice and power are both terms heavily present in all of these forms of hate. What makes racism uniquely racism, is the race component. Don't forget that. Racism depends on race.

There's also some other equations that fit the racism model, such as:

Racial social construct + discrimination + prejudice + power = racism

Racial social construct + abuse + prejudice + power = racism

Racial social construct + discrimination + abuse + prejudice + power = racism

Try to think of my initial racism equation as a base equation and the others as add-on equivalents. 

Okay, this is getting too mathy and I know some of y'all don't like math, so I'll move on.

Racism made its way into every crevice in society. Our social systems, political systems, justice systems, school systems, everything. The United States, in particular, has abused race as a social construct and implements it everywhere, thus allowing racism here to run more rampant and intense than it does in other countries. Race is found to be the basis of everything in American society and it is extremely toxic because with race comes racism.

Racism is not a black and white concept. It's not as simple as being racist or not racist because racism exists on a spectrum. Let me elaborate:

"Racism is an epistemology (the way to gather knowledge) that has been inculcated through a curriculum and societal system...I too promote a white supremacist agenda." -Pran Patel

In this quote, Pran Patel basically acknowledges that due to racism being a social construct so heavily ingrained into every aspect of our society that we all promote a white supremacist agenda. Race is everywhere and because of which starting off as children we are inadvertently exposed to ideas of hate leading to implicit bias, microaggressions, and ignorance amongst other things. Even six month old babies can begin to racially categorize people. So, even if you aren't blatantly racist, just the way we grow up in American society has instilled small bits of racism in each and every one of us. That's why it is better referred to as a spectrum in which one will never be not racist.

I know it's a little jarring and probably uncomfortable. I know many pride themselves in the idea that they aren't racists and that they are better people than those who are, but you're wrong. No matter how "woke" you think you are, you're a little racist. We all are. As upsetting as it might be to accept that, you also need to know that it is totally possible to do better.

None of us will ever be 100% not racist at any point in our lives no matter how hard we try, but we can at least acknowledge that as time goes on and we all learn more, we can get better and move down the spectrum. Honestly, it's something to be proud of because humans actually have an inclination to move further up the spectrum. Even though racism isn't necessarily inherent to human nature, prejudice is and it helps fuel people towards that right end of the spectrum. Being able to disregard our natural inclinations for prejudice and move towards the left side of the spectrum one bit at a time is something to be proud about.

Due to the nature of the human brain and how malleable it is, even the introduction of racism into our society causes deep psychological effects for everyone. Like, how even as toddlers, humans are able to pick up on the social cues that place importance of one race over another and start implementing that bias in their brains. Or how POCs who are poorly represented in media have lowered self-esteem just by watching television due to being bombarded with the over-representation of groups that are not themselves. Or how extreme racism, hate crimes, and disadvantages result in trauma, which is present in many POCs and several of these cases technically qualify as PTSD, but many people don't realize that or think it's not important because they think PTSD is only for soldiers. 

It's for these reasons and many more that racism is not just hate. It's a cancer to our society. A disease that needs to be removed because it infects everything. It infects every system we have, our daily lives, our brains, our humanity. Everything it touches is changed for the worse.

First off: I apologize for the novel genre category. Obviously this isn’t realistic fiction and is a harsh reality. This site just isn’t really geared towards non-fiction and none of the pre-set genres describe my book well enough.

Anyway, I've created this education series in aims of teaching people about the important things in life that they never really learned. Our education system is so faulted that we aren't learning the right things to be successful in life and live happily.

The first of this series is this book regarding race and racism. This book discusses what race and racism are, how they relate, how they impact POCs, and how we can combat these negative effects through education and embracing anti-racism.

As I sat down on my Literature Class, my all eyes and ears ate focused infront. Lecturing about a novel entitled 'Pride and Prejudice' by Jane Austen. All must say, she is very talented, isn't she. A masterpiece I guess.

"so class, Pride and Prejudice is set primarily in the county of Hertfordshire, about 50 miles outside of London. The story centers on the the Bennet family, particularly Elizabeth. The novel opens at Longbourn, the Bennet family's estate. Mr. and Mrs. Bennet have five children: Jane, Elizabeth, Mary, Kitty, and Lydia. The family engages in a conversation about Mr. Bingley, "a single man of large fortune" who will be renting the nearby estate of Netherfield Park. Mrs. Bennet sees Mr. Bingley as a potential suitor for one of her daughters. The Bennets first meet Mr. Bingley and his companions at the Meryton Ball. The townspeople conclude that Mr. Bingley is perfectly amiable and agreeable. Meanwhile, Mr. Bingley takes an immediate liking to Jane Bennet. Mr. Bingley's friend Mr. Darcy, however, snubs Elizabeth. The community decides that Darcy is proud and disagreeable because of his reserve and his refusal to dance. Jane finds Bingley's sisters - Caroline and Mrs. Hurst - to be amiable, but Elizabeth sees them as arrogant."

My classmates are very focused infront, because like me, they are interested about the novel. Literature course, is such a suitable for me. I son't know but this one is so very refreshing. But my bubble imagination popped when my professor call me. 

" So, Ms. El Henry, please give is some of your reactions about this novel of Jane Austen". 

As I stood up, all of my classmates focused on me, waitung for my reaction about the novel. 

"Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen is such a very impression and wonderful masterpiece and timeless. Like Darcy comes to love Elizabeth sincerely by the end of the novel therefore because she is one of the only women to stand up to him and to teach him a lesson that leads to true development in his character. This builds on his earlier favourable impressions of Elizabeth to form a solid, lasting regard and love towards her."

" So you're sating effort is one the mixture of the lasting regard and love to the people like the characters situation in the Novel? " My professor ask. 

" Yes, Prof. "I agreed

" Why can you say? Support your side" 

"Lasting love has to be built on mutual regard and respect. It is about seeing the other person or other people. I am very interested in relationships and, when I watch couples,observing people sometimes in their simple eye contacts will saw the effortless love that they have. the ideal state of romantic love and without a whole lot of rational thoughts you typically attempt to secure the object of your passion by putting their wants and needs ahead of your own. It's as though you're saying to yourself: "So I can make you mine, I'll make fulfilling your desires even more important than my own." It called a selfless love. You do all of your best to fulfill the love for your partner or to other people." I feel the intensity amd more focused on my classmates because of my words. Same as my professor that nodding while I'm saying all I want to say. As I continue what I'm saying, I saw Andrei outside of our classroom but it isn't time yet. He's eyes widened and all eyes and ears on me too. I continue speaking. 

"And whether or not you're aware of it, the "deal" you're making to maximize the odds that the one who's endeared themselves to you will return this endearment involves a considerable amount of manipulation. That is, your efforts could hardly be described as disinterested. As generous in spirit as your "giving" relational stance might appear, it yet includes a crucial contingency clause. Hopeful about enamoring yourself to your beloved, you're essentially proposing a this-for-that, give-to-get, exchange. So even though to an outside observer your behavior might seem selfless or self-sacrificing, it's actually an intuitive, and quite clever, way of "captivating" someone whose value you're assessing as, well, invaluable. That's all Ma'am, Thank you" As I finished my recitation, my classmates clap their hands and gave me a thumbs up because, I don't know, jabe a point? "

" That's very impressive Ms. El Henry, but I have a last question. "my professor said. 

"What is it Ma'am?"

"Are you inlove?" 

My classmates tease me because of it and blush at the same time.

"I think, it's yes" after I answer that, my eyes flew in Andrei, waiting outside. As he saw me eyeing him, he smiled back at me. 

After that our class dismissed but my classmate started to tease me and curious about who's the lucky guy.

Nikkola El Henry is a Business Administration student who was a bully victim in her past school years. It’s because she is always been quiet and anti-social kind of person. But the truth is, she is a sweet little brat that his only one best friend knew, Andrei Del Fierro. They're always been attached only the two of us and they are okay on it, to be satisfied as be a best friend who will be by their side to be partner in crime and a guide to each other. But the truth is, Nikkola El Henrey slowly falling inlove in Andrei. 

But one time Nikkola meet her transferee classmate, Lucas. She knew that nothing's gonna happen if Nikkola tell to Andrei about her feelings so she grab the opportunity and give her attention to Lucas. 

But the time is out and the accident came. 

"Now that the breaking dawn is now infront of me, in exactly where we started are journey, may you remind my heart that you'd loved me once. Even it's only one time, I must say... I love you as you can imagined" - Nikola El Henry

As I sat down on my Literature Class, my all eyes and ears ate focused infront. Lecturing about a novel entitled 'Pride and Prejudice' by Jane Austen. All must say, she very talented, isn't she. A masterpiece I guess.

"so class, Pride and Prejudice is set primarily in the county of Hertfordshire, about 50 miles outside of London. The story centers on the the Bennet family, particularly Elizabeth. The novel opens at Longbourn, the Bennet family's estate. Mr. and Mrs. Bennet have five children: Jane, Elizabeth, Mary, Kitty, and Lydia. The family engages in a conversation about Mr. Bingley, "a single man of large fortune" who will be renting the nearby estate of Netherfield Park. Mrs. Bennet sees Mr. Bingley as a potential suitor for one of her daughters. The Bennets first meet Mr. Bingley and his companions at the Meryton Ball. The townspeople conclude that Mr. Bingley is perfectly amiable and agreeable. Meanwhile, Mr. Bingley takes an immediate liking to Jane Bennet. Mr. Bingley's friend Mr. Darcy, however, snubs Elizabeth. The community decides that Darcy is proud and disagreeable because of his reserve and his refusal to dance. Jane finds Bingley's sisters - Caroline and Mrs. Hurst - to be amiable, but Elizabeth sees them as arrogant."

My classmates are very focused infront, because like me, they are interested about the novel. Literature course, is such a suitable for me. I son't know but this one is so very refreshing. But my bubble imagination popped when my professor call me. 

" So, Ms. El Henry, please give is some of your reactions about this novel of Jane Austen". 

As I stood up, all of my classmates focused on me, waitung for my reaction about the novel. 

"Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen is such a very impression and wonderful masterpiece and timeless. Like Darcy comes to love Elizabeth sincerely by the end of the novel therefore because she is one of the only women to stand up to him and to teach him a lesson that leads to true development in his character. This builds on his earlier favourable impressions of Elizabeth to form a solid, lasting regard and love towards her."

" So you're sating effort is one the mixture of the lasting regard and love to the people like the characters situation in the Novel? " My professor ask. 

" Yes, Prof. "I agreed

" Why can you say? Support your side" 

"Lasting love has to be built on mutual regard and respect. It is about seeing the other person or other people. I am very interested in relationships and, when I watch couples,observing people sometimes in their simple eye contacts will saw the effortless love that they have. the ideal state of romantic love and without a whole lot of rational thoughts you typically attempt to secure the object of your passion by putting their wants and needs ahead of your own. It's as though you're saying to yourself: "So I can make you mine, I'll make fulfilling your desires even more important than my own." It called a selfless love. You do all of your best to fulfill the love for your partner or to other people." I feel the intensity amd more focused on my classmates because of my words. Same as my professor that nodding while I'm saying all I want to say. As I continue what I'm saying, I saw Andrei outside of our classroom but it isn't time yet. He's eyes widened and all eyes and ears on me too. I continue speaking. 

"And whether or not you're aware of it, the "deal" you're making to maximize the odds that the one who's endeared themselves to you will return this endearment involves a considerable amount of manipulation. That is, your efforts could hardly be described as disinterested. As generous in spirit as your "giving" relational stance might appear, it yet includes a crucial contingency clause. Hopeful about enamoring yourself to your beloved, you're essentially proposing a this-for-that, give-to-get, exchange. So even though to an outside observer your behavior might seem selfless or self-sacrificing, it's actually an intuitive, and quite clever, way of "captivating" someone whose value you're assessing as, well, invaluable. That's all Ma'am, Thank you" As I finished my recitation, my classmates clap their hands and gave me a thumbs up because, I don't know, jabe a point? "

" That's very impressive Ms. El Henry, but I have a last question. "my professor said. 

"What is it Ma'am?"

"Are you inlove?" 

My classmates tease me because of it and blush at the same time.

"I think, it's yes" after I answer that, my eyes flew in Andrei, waiting outside. As he saw me eyeing him, he smiled back at me. 

After that our class dismissed but my classmate started to tease me and curious about who's the lucky guy.

Nikkola El Henry is a Business Administration student who was a bully victim in her past school years. It’s because she is always been quiet and anti-social kind of person. But the truth is, she is a sweet little brat that his only one best friend knew, Andrei Del Fierro. They're always been attached only the two of us and they are okay on it, to be satisfied as be a best friend who will be by their side to be partner in crime and a guide to each other. But the truth is, Nikkola El Henrey slowly falling inlove in Andrei. 

But one time Nikkola meet her transferee classmate, Lucas. She knew that nothing's gonna happen if Nikkola tell to Andrei about her feelings so she grab the opportunity and give her attention to Lucas. 

Lucas is a Filipino-American boy who has feeling in Nikkola and he tried to be close in Nikkola. Because Nikkola is a girl who don’t have many friends, she grab it. They are transformed to be a close friends. They attache to each other and Nikkola's time for Andrei is slowly fading but not her love for him. Thus, she already fall inlove to him. 

But the time is out and the accident came. 

"Now that the breaking dawn is now infront of me, in exactly where we started are journey, may you remind my heart that you'd loved me once. Even it's only one time, I must say... I love you as you can imagined" - Nikola El Henry

Abiathar aero angrily limped down the hall of the medic center he was trapped in. snapping at a healer who tried to help him, he tried to push down the memories that lead to his current imprisonment.

Aero was a member of the Grinine Race native to the planet augustine. The grine were humanoid being with vibrant skin tones not a single hair on their body plus then but strong exoskeletons a different color from their skin. An interesting characteristic of the grine is that the male bear there offspring and are held in high regard yet treated like glass something aero hated, the glass thing not the other one.

Augustine was a thickly forested planet with many fast reproducing species that for a reason unknown to them hate the Grine. To repeal these aggressive creatures the Grine opened melee school where they trained people to specifically deal with them. Areo was attending one of these schools which made him world-famous as he is the only male to do so period. There were two responses to this those who supported him but asked him to be careful and those who told him he should stop before he hurt himself, he disliked the first type and hated the second.

Anyway, the reason he was injured was because on his last training mission where he was supposed to take care of a small pack of babbits a somewhat horrid-looking mix between a rabbit and bat but were a very dull green. It turned out that it was forty large packs of babbits. Aero was to take out 35 packs before he ran into trouble. One of the babbits manged to bit his ankle the situaction went down hill from there. Capsizeing on his injury the beast knocked away his weapon before ganging up on him. Though he was able to take down a few more but he knew that unless something happened he would die. So seeing he had no other choice but to ask for help and ge was recused by-

Slaming his fist into the wall denting it Aero tried to  push down the rage and shame in his viens,'damn the zalts why did ith ave to be her. There are hundreds of students what bad luck did i have at that time.' straight up growling at the nurse who tried too help him Aero started moving back to his room. Tearing the curtain aside he groaned at the sight of the man known as Adir beit looking over his medical report scrool. Taking a deep breath he growled," Hello Adir."

"Hello Aero, how's this place treating  you?"

"Like i'm glass but the foods decent." the younger male grumbled as he walked over to his bed. Beds used the Grine were basliy giant quilt beanbags, the design of each was unique to each owner becauses the squares making up the quilt recored signifnt events of there life with a represintive image and the date. Aeros  bed had the genaric forst few squres birth, first sentece first friend  first fight won, okay that last one wasn't genric  but he was so happy and proud of it his mother couldn't  not make a sqres for it(a lot of people said she should have waited until after his punsihment to give it to him). Flopppoing int his bed Aero tossed his cruth to the side before rolling over he listened to Adir talk about some mindless things as he tried to plan his return to cshool and how he would deal with the wispers that was sure to greet him. His first idea was to ignore them but he vetoteed that becauses he didn't have a saints patience(or much at all), his sceond idea was to knock out a few wispers but the teacher would have him scrubbing floors again(not happening), maybe he could knock out the whispers in a challenge then he wouldn't be scrubbing the floor but few would accept a challenge from him…

It was seven and a half petals later that a coment from Adir pulled Aero from his planning," so your mother gave mme a mesage to give you, forst she ask that you waot until your injurgy fully healed before you start training, second don't be too mean to the staff remeber most people walk on ice with you, third you'll be getting a patch  for this event," imedatly Aero tried to speack up but Adir cut him off," you may not like it but this is a event that has a big effect on your life so you will get a patch, those are your mother's words exactly." adir finshed up from the other side of the room  where he moved where he moved while he talked(just becauses Aero was injuryed didn't mean he was harmless)

Grumbling Aero truned over grabbing the medi center issude blankt as the foot of his bed and pulled it over his head. Sighing Adir grabbed his leather sack from where it sat next to the door and pulled out a rather thick scrool. Placing the scrool on aero's he whispered farewell before leaving. Hearing the curtain move Aero pushed the blanket down to his lap before sitting up  and grabbing the scroll, 'birth of the lords' the leather binding of the scroll read. Curios and having nothing better to do he undid the leather opening the scroll.

The story was in treating talking about how the universe was created. The one who created was the source,  at one point he topic change to some bad guy who did seven grande sins for power. How he fought with the source and lost the battle. The war on the other hand came to a standstill as the source was injured and seven in killable beasts were born.

"What interesting story!" he commented after rewrapping the scrool."what if it was real?" the intruder caught his leg like it was nothing smiling brightly.

"Now, now!" they caught his cruch, " I'm not here to fight you I'm here to ask you a few things."  Aero tried to take back his crutch so he could hit the intruder, sighing they attacked a never cluster in aero's stunning him.

"My name is Abhimani, I'm female and the cosmic lord of pride. Would you mind becoming my successor?"

"Successor to what" she only had him best for the moment,  but that wasn't gonna stop him from kicking her ass. Especially for looking at him like that like he was a harmless little thing.

"Why the lord of pride of course! Like in that story scroll." aero remembered that, the temporary lord made from the parts of the companion.

"I don't want your power!" aero said trying to figure how he could move again.

"I'm not offering you my power, I'm offering you a chance to make your mother proud and make those naysayers eat their words. I'm giving the chance to make sure there's never a repeat of needing to accept help from someone you hate."

"I know you're trying to use my pride against me!"

"The fact you can realize it only makes you a better successor, control your immense pride that is why I'm offering to you. but the question will you take the title, the title that will allow you to live up to your endless pride?" the smile on there face was the smile of someone who knew they would win.

"no!" just to spite them he smiled as he said it he wanted that title but he wanted to be minuplated less.

"that fine, I'll just have to give it the one more worthy then you." bait

"huh, by the zalts is that?" in the back of his head aero heard a warning.

"why the one you saved you!" line

"no, NO NO! NO!! she is not better than me.  I know this like I know the rights of Koneas the zaltses of work! that female is not better than me!" if his leg could handle it he would have stood and tried to strangle the stranger, he would have tried if he could move

"then prove it and take the tile of lord of pride" sinker. "I'll take it and show you that no one will be a better pride lord then me!"

"really thank you, to give you the titles are heart must be near each other. that won't be a real problem seeing how most species have their heart in their chest" the current lord of pride didn't dare have there successor show him his bareback, he lacked armor there so it was an intimate place.

in the end, they placed their chest together allowing the transfer to start, aero flinched when he felt the prideful energy flow into him.  it was strange how the energy felt prideful but aero calmed himself allowing the transfer to happen." ah I've been found out!" calm aero was able to understand, and yes he was pissed the other but he was also impressed. he was even more pissed at himself for falling for such a simple trick, he wasn't gonna hit them yet partly because he still hadn't regained full use of his body.

the transfer took almost twenty petals o complete and by that time Aero could move once more the first thing he did was try and slap his provider. they moved out of the way, smiling the entire time. "you should sleep the power will settle by the time you wake up, and then I will tell you about the responsibility of the lord, and one final thing my call me prejudice!" with that they disappeared leaving Aero alone in his room.

"I'm gonna kick their ass one day!" then he grabbed his quilt and curled up under it. he was asleep within minutes off to the realm of Onna the zaltses of slumber, he dreamed of dancing colors and sounds. when 13 flowers passed he worked up and rolled off his bed before crawling toward his crutch and standing. after doing the stretches his doctor instructed him to do he went for his first meal, he could have it brought to him but he saw pity and concern in their eyes.

the pity set him off and he admits to overreacting but just because he couldn't walk didn't mean he deserved pity."ow! ow! ow!" his leg was hurt something strong right now, stopping he leaned against the wall to rest it.' how can I get to the mess hall?' it was a bit far and he didn't take his pain slime yet so he was feeling the full force of his injury.

"would you like some assistance?" Aero looked up at the nurse and growled at her, she was taken back for a moment before trying to help again. snapping his teeth at her he would have walked away if he hadn't almost fallen from his leg giving out under him, he managed to catch himself but the nurse had grabbed him by the waist a moment later. for a moment there was silence before told her to get off she did if only to avoid getting his with his crutch that he had raise.

she back up outside his sticking range but stayed close enough to assist if need. Aero decide that she didn't exist before counting his way to first meal, he was able to make it this time and blended in with the crowd. grabbing his jell, a mix of vegetables and meat what kind he didn't know Aero found a spot where he could eat alone. bitting into the jell he marveled at the texture, it was great but his mother's was still better.

it took several bit bite before he cleaned his plate, he didn't move from his spot until he was sure that his meal had settled in his stomach not wanting it to come back up. returning the plate he started the trackback to his room, it wasn't easier than the walk from his room.

back back on his bed, he prepared to sleep, "good moring young lord!" right he forgot about them." prejudice right?" he kept his gaze on the ceiling, they only laughed before crossing their legs and floating mid-air. "the main job of the lord is to keep the beast inside its cage, their cages can only be broken from the outside so they try and influence those outside it." aero felt the air shimmer with energy one, it wasn't the kind his race fought with." the best way to do this is to deal with the energy that is created by pride."  the Grine sat up this energy felt like the power he received last night except a hundred time more.

"there a three good ways to deal with this energy, destroy the source, absorbed it, or disperse it!" the pride energy was becoming dense the more prejudice talked, "so which path will you choose? how will you deal with the prideful energy of your race and beyond?"

the curtain door was pulled open, the doctor was here to give aero his medicine. "well how are you doing this fine morning?"

"My leg hurt like usual!" he told her eyes snapping between her and prejudice who was currently sitting on the ceiling.

"well let's fix that!" with much more gentleness than needed the doctor removed his bandages, under them was his cracked leg excoskelten and under it a femur with a hairline fracture. the doctor felt the wound and judge his reaction, something he had to let show to his displeasure. but she said it was healing well and he could lose the crutch in about two weeks if he was smart." I am smart!" he declared as she rewrapped the leg.

"yes a very smart boy you are!" she reassured him handing him his pain medicine, a small ball of jelly. he took the sweet-tasting thing and swallow in one. she congratulated him on not fighting her today before making a retreat, but not before promising to return in a few hours with another dose of medice.

"What a nice woman!" prejudice floated down "now did you think about my question?"

"I'll do what I want!" he told them plainly. he didn't expect them to laugh but he did expect his anger at the lighter.

"don't worry I'm not laughing at you it just the other lords of sin said something similar, they all wish to do things their way? but that doesn't bother me in fact I can't way to see how you do things aero!"

the sin of pride, the sin of self-confidence. it was something Aero possed for many years, many people said he should swallow it and he said fuck you. now after having to swallow it for the first time in his life some weirdo had appeared.

*TEACHER REPORT:
GOODWITCH - Laura is a student who rivals Pyrrha Nykos in combat ability, and Weiss Schnee in grace. Her fighting style focuses on fluttering just outside her opponents reach, until they expose a weakness for her to attack. This tactic is further accomplished through discrete application of Laura's semblance. I've noted she uses it to briefly slow an opponent, just enough to make an attack miss.
PORT - Ms. Izuna is one of the greatest students to have attended my class during my entire career at Beacon. No matter how long the lesson goes, she always remains engaged in the content. The papers she's submitted on the study of Grimm have been nothing short of flawless. Were I to name one flaw, it would be the amount of attention she pays to Raishun since his return.
OOBLECK - Ms. Izuna has yet to provide an incorrect answer to any of my questions. Her test scores are perfect, as is her homework. It is my strong belief that she studies class material a week in advance. She has consistently displayed leadership qualities. Never once has she failed to assist a classmate with a complex concept.

*WEAPON INFO:
PRIDE & PREJUDICE - A unique pair of single-edged blades. One of the blades is black in color (Prejudice) and the other is white. (Pride) The construction of the swords are identical, with staggered edges, and a blocky shaped cross-guard. Both swords are modified to produce blasts of air through vents on the flat of the blades. The air is strong enough to propel her a few meters in any direction.

*SEMBLANCE INFO:
GRAVITY - Laura can freely control the strength of gravity on any living being or object. The current maximum multiplier for her semblance is ten times Remnant's normal gravity. Using the ability on a human requires all of her concentration, and is limited to a single target. However she can effect up to three inorganic objects at the same time, so long as they remain within five meters of her body.

After being attacked in his home by a shadowy stranger, Raishun awakes in an unfamiliar world. In order to get his revenge, he'll need to gain courage, power, and powerful allies if he hopes to succeed.

J felt all her blood crept up to her face. She looked at the dishes that Madam Kelly prepared. It consists mainly of leafy vegetables, legumes, fish, meat and eggs. These foods boost fertility, Madam Kelly sure knows her thing. J thought.

After they had their lunch, Madam Kelly and Chairman John went up to their bedroom to take an afternoon nap. J was left in the family room.

 After a couple of minutes, Jacob walked in the family room with a couple of books in his hands. 

"I noticed that you liked reading classic novels. I got a couple here from the library, but I am not sure if you have read any of this. You should take a look. If you have already read them, I'll find another one for you." Jacob said with a smile standing in front of her.

J was sitting on the sofa so she has to tilt her head upwards to look at Jacob. Her face becomes gentle realizing how Jacob take his time to notice her habit of reading and what kind of books she prefers to read. She reached for the books before saying 'Thank you' to Jacob.

Jacob sits beside her and grab for the remote control of the flat-screen TV and turned it on. Madam Kelly already insisted on them to stay overnight and they complied.  Without anything to do this afternoon, Jacob decided to watch a movie while he searched for books for J to read.

J looked at the books that Jacob brought her. Jacob was right, they were all classic novels from Jane Austen, Emily Bronte, Alexander Dumas, Leo Tolstoy, Charles Dickens, Mark Twain, and Bram Stoker. She has already read all these books that Jacob brought her. But to avoid disturbing Jacob from watching, she didn't tell him. Instead, she chose Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice, which she has read a couple of times.  Jane Austen is her favorite author and she has a collection of all of her six books. Among them, Pride and Prejudice is her favorite. It is a romantic novel about two lovers whom before had their happy ending have to conquer their pride and prejudices against each other.

J had even memorized the authors opening line, 'It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife.' Thou she finds it ironic, as these days those man with a good fortune would rather stay single to enjoy their liberty. Just like how Jacob and J were before they met.

After half an hour reading with her back leaning on the backrest of the sofa and her feet on her front closed to each other, J felt a little bit stiff so she stretched her back and neck. 

"If you're feeling a little stiff you can change your position. How about you raise your feet on the sofa?" Jacob said with a worried look.

When he receives no response, Jacob got off his seat and kneel in front of J.

"What are you doing?" J asked with a surprised look.

Jacob didn't answer her instead, he took off her slippers and raised her feet on the sofa with her knees pointing on one side. Then he returned to sit beside her.

Due to her position, her body is now leaning to Jacob's body and her knees were now touching Jacob's hips. J gazed at him. "Feels better, right?" Jacob said smiling when he caught her gazing at him.

At the age of 10, J's parents died in an ambush leaving her in the care of her grandfather who years later sent her away along with her best friend to hide her and her identity from those who would try to kill her after her parents.

20 years past, a lot of things had already happened. Her dearest grandfather died, she came back to Lotus City, and was secretly married!

She was married off by her grandfather to his best friend's grandson before he died and she was oblivious about it.

Do this secret marriage has to do with her secret identity?



"When a man is in love or in debt, someone else has the advantage." ~ Bill Balance
The dinner had not been graceful, Della couldn't wait to go away when she had realized that Andre was joining them. There were awkward stares and glares, Andre talked to his son. She talked to Amber about the baby, sometimes Daniel talked to Andre and Leondre but at no time did Andre and Della talk directly. Andre was mad, as selfish as it sounded. He was mad that Della was with Leith, she had not said anything to him when he fingered her senseless. He wondered if she had already been with Leith in that manor. Andre thought Leith seemed suspicious but he wouldn't say anything because he didn't want to seem jealous. Amber and Daniel had been on engrossed on their baby talk that they didn't see the tension between Andre and Adela. When it ended they were both glad. It seemed Andre was giving up, he thought he would win her back but it had already been hard as it is. He would continue fighting for her but not if she wasn't fighting for their love either-
He had made a promise to his son that he would reunite their family and they would be a big happy family and Della would even give Leo a little sister.
Della made her way into Starbucks, it was early and very busy. After taking a sip of her latte, she scanned the room for an empty seat. She wanted to have a peaceful morning that included her reading some novel and not thinking about her life and worries. She continued scanning the room until her eyes reached a certain male. He seemed to be concentrated on the novel he was reading. He had a lot of tattoos, they intrigued her a lot.
It was weird, men with tattoos didn't read novels in Starbucks or maybe she was taking this way into context. She had to admit he was handsome, even while his facing the table, from her angle she thought he was breathtaking.
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" Della approached the man giving him a warm smile. He didn't raise his head for a few minutes, she knew what that was like-
have you ever been so infatuated with a book that when people talk to you, you tell yourself this is the last line or paragraph I'm reading then you can have my attention.
Her breath hitched when he turned to look at her. He had amazing forest green eyes, there was of course something about him. She sensed danger but she liked it.
"And if I said it is, will you go away?" He said with a serious face. She was suddenly nervous, she regretted even walking to this table.
"I'm sorry, I will just-" She turned away but he stopped her with a chuckle.
She was taken aback, he had a beautiful smile. It gave her goosebumps, she had only felt like this around Andre, this was weird. She had not felt this giddy like a teenager in a long time.
"You don't take jokes, I see." He stood up, pulling the chair for Della to seat, such a gentleman after all... she thought.
"In my defence, you looked dead serious-" she giggled taking a sip of her vanilla latte. He stopped admiring and taking in every essence of her beauty. She had the cutest giggle and the way her hazel brown eyes almost closed shut when she smiled widely.
"Is there something on my face-" Della stopped laughing as soon as she realized the stranger was staring.
"Yeah, it's beauty." He smirked at her and she blushed. That was the cheeses thing she had ever heard from anyone.
"What are you reading?" She asked.
"Pride and Prejudice." He said with a grin.
"That's one of my favourite books. Mr. Darcy-" She squirmed. Her eyes flashed with happiness whenever she talked to about her favourite worldly possessions.
"Yeah, I just recently started reading it." He sipped on his black coffee.
"Well then I don't want to spoil all the fun from you." Della smiled holding her cup with both hands. Loving the warmth even though it wasn't that cold outside, it was a habit.
"That would be appreciated, pretty lady." He added and she blushed.
"So do you stay around here?" She asked trying to change the conversation.
"Yeah, I'm here on business. I reside in Los Angeles." He said in a calmer husky voice for the first time in her life she didn't think about Andre. In fact she was so smitten she had even imagined how this attractive male looked without clothes. He was muscular but not too muscular, Andre was the same but without tattoos. He was clean because his mommy wouldn't like if he did-
she instantly felt bad for mocking him.
"What about you?" He questioned his eyes piercing right into hers, she felt her cheeks blush.
"I'm stay around here." She said flatly.
"You don't sound happy about it?" He said in a comforting voice.
"New York is well New York. I grew up here, will probably die here." She said in a none enthusiastic voice.
"Nothing is stopping you from moving anywhere." He paused giving her a sinister smile that made her heart jump up and down in its rib cage.
"Do you realize we can change our lives anytime we want like you can just go ahead and quit your job, start a new one, stop eating meat, start running every morning, quit smoking, start smoking, shave your hair off, tell that person you hate them, confess your love to someone and kiss them unexpectedly, move to a new city, a new country, learn a new language ; like why the fuck not !!" The stranger said passionately, like a lover of life full of positivist.
"It's not even about money, it's about having the guts to do it." He smirked.
"I like your theories on life and living. Tell me more-" She said listening attentively.
Be continued to tell her more about living your dreams and not caring what anybody thought. You could even go as far as sleeping with loads of men and not care about how society expects a women to live. He thought it was quite idiotic how men get to sleep around and are worshiper for it but women cant-
the stranger mentioned sex being the most amazing feel in the world. He thought it was one thing everyone should experience every once in a while even if you wake up in the morning full of regret. He mentioned living in the moment, not planning for anything but just letting everything go by each moment. He said he had witnessed many people die in his short life span and he knew you could be dead in less than a minute and forgotten in less than a week after your burial ; life continued. He lived like he would be shot dead tomorrow, he mentioned that even if he had died on that spot he wouldn't care, he had lived and most importantly-
"I like you pretty lady, even if we never see each other again just know you caught my attention."?
- he had confessed to liking someone who he had just met a few minutes ago. Everything he said intrigued Della, he seemed passionate when he talked about life, danger and death like he knew it all. When he mentioned witnessing a lot of deaths, she wanted to ask if he was a doctor or worked in the hospital but she decided to let him continue..
"Spencer?" Someone called. Della was shocked to see Leith holding his copy of Pride and Prejudice standing right in front of them.
"Leith-" Spencer replied through gritted teeth. The two men seemed to be communicating in a secret code way.
"You know each other?" Della asked surprised,?what a small world.
"Yes, kind of." Spencer replied feeling uneasy. "What are you doing-" Spencer paused. "Here with your copy of pride and Prejudice... this isn't a book club you know.." Spencer deadpanned.
"I'm shocked you even know how to read, Spencer-" Leith retorted, the tension was thick enough to be seen in thin air.
"All I love reading, I read all the time. I'm just surprised you care about my hobbies." Spencer rolled his sleeves.
"Uhm it seems you are more than just acquaintances.." Della said feeling awkward. Leith growled before composing himself.
"Well I had came here to buy my coffee and maybe engulf myself in some stories about Mr. Darcy when I saw you and decided to greet you but it seems you found a new reading buddy-" Leith said in a composed stature while sorely glaring at Spencer.
"But your book looks pretty new and also I think Mr. Darcy is the only character you know-" Spencer said in an arrogant voice. He had read Pride and Prejudice multiple times, he lied so he could catch Della in a conversation as desperate as it sounds. Spencer read all the time, he had a shelf of literature that he would spend his time reading whenever Garreth didn't need him. He loved Garreth like a father, when Garreth had picked him up from the streets at sixteen and took him in even when his wife thought it was a bad idea. Garreth paid for him to go to business school so he could manage the Mafia businesses, Garreth cleaned him up well and he would always be thankful to him. In other words he was the heir before Garreth heard about having a daughter.
"I know many characters, shut up Spencer ! I'm the one who has a father who owns a publishing company." Leith stomped his feet like six year old Leondre, Della and Spencer stifled a laugh. This was a grown man stomping his feet in front of a couple having their coffee in the middle of Starbucks, it looked very wrong to other people who weren't aware of the situation.
"I didn't say you weren't but that's your father's publishing company not yours buddy." Spencer added only making Leith lose it.
"I'm leaving, Adela I will give you a call." He said abruptly leaving. When he reached outside where Adela and Spencer couldn't see him, he threw the novel in the near by trash can. Garreth's advise was shitty, Spencer had taken it for himself.
Now he would have to try Romeo and Juliet, he thought. He couldn't mess this up, Garreth would snap his fingers and send them to his father that was what the English Mafia was known for. It was their signature move. Garreth McCarthy as the Don and Spencer as the Capo they were a dangerous combination. He didn't understand what Spencer was doing with Adela-
He had to deal with the billionaire ex-husband now he has time deal with bloody Spencer.



One day she had been moaning and squirming under her husbands chest as he made love to her every chance he got. The next thing he was telling her that he didn't love her. The press wrote all sorts of stories about how she cheated with Andre's business partners. Jeanine (Andre's mother) had thrown her out like a dog. It all seemed like a life time ago but she learnt to forgive and move on. She didn't have any grudge against them. Everything happened for a reason and maybe this was her fate. She just wanted to give her son the best life she could possible.

fanfiction pride and prejudice novel

Pride and Prejudice

Traveling To The World Of Anime With The Dark Souls System

Ickapoo the lonely Alien, 2046

Teaching You Things You Should Have Learned in School: Racism Edition

The Scenery of Tommorrow

The Breaking Dawn

lord of pride

RWBY: Regalia

The Robin Hood Society

Judas Kiss

People search fanfiction pride and prejudice also like: