Covers, the first thing people see when they look at your book. They obviously need to look static, otherwise, it might shoo people away. Of course, some very alluring un-overexaggerated titles could draw people in as well, but that's for next week. 
As someone who's extremely loyal to fantasy-fiction books, if I see a cover that has a real-life person on it, I'll be instantly shooed off.  Even books with animated covers that are about real-people or realistic fiction will draw me in and make me fall in love with them. 
If it has a bad cover, I don't care if my favorite author (which on Webnovel is ash_knight17, go check them, their great) wrote it, I won't bate an eyelash towards it. 
To sum up this short lesson due to a case of short-term writer's block (hopefully), choose a cover that fits your theme, lures in readers, and something that you're proud of.

This book will be full of helpful tips on how to start your own book. There is no lead, this is not about history. History was just the closet thing to education I could find. I hope you enjoy these tips for amateurs!

Kai was flying at high speed, and Machida and Lu Xiaoru were calmly flying behind him. There were also 40 card artisans flying along with them. This was basically the main strength of the Central Island Firm. It was clear how great the boss's resolve was from the mobilization. They were going all-in, and Kai was quite curious about what was worth the boss doing such a thing.
Kai had the blood of a Paminian with his prominent brow ridge and deep eyes. His eye lines were some kind of natural blue, which was characteristic of Paminians. It would commonly make them look rather seductive, but on Kai's face, they looked unusually cold.
The operation was the biggest since he'd entered the firm. As the hidden force, they had very few ordinary responsibilities; the previous job was half a year prior. That was the first time the three of them had worked together.
Although the boss hadn't said anything, that operation had already demonstrated his attitude, making Kai become more serious than he'd ever been. He was concerned about the two others—Machida and Lu Xiaoru—whom he had never partnered with before. Although he was the one in charge of that operation, he couldn't tell if his counterparts were a match or not.
Machida was tall and thin with a pale face and had a somewhat weak aspect. But, if you were to underestimate him for that, you'd be dead. Kai couldn't easily put his finger on what was frightening about him. He wasn't even wearing card artisan battle clothes but was rather wrapped in a tight black windbreaker. He had a piece of candy pinched in his hand, which he was slowly eating piece by piece with a strangely demonic look in his eyes.
Lu Xiaoru wasn't wearing battle clothes either, seeming to be off to a party with her deep red, low-cut dress that was like a flower blooming. Her ample, snow-white bosom was nearly popping out of the dress, forming a deep cleavage. Kai could even see the card artisans around her secretly swallowing. Her posture was enchanting, and her body was full and soft. Her two eyes were glistening. Her tender, red lips would slightly part from time to time, letting out light white puffs, which were softly provoking the hearts of the other male card artisans.
Kai's gaze had just touched her when she discovered it. The look in her eyes toward Kai turned hot enough to nearly melt him.
Lu Xiaoru's gaze was full of passion, and Kai frowned unhappily. He gave out a cold groan as he slightly narrowed his eyes, allowing a knife-like murderous aura to arise gradually. Lu Xiaoru's face changed slightly as her gaze went clear, and she chuckled sweetly. "If you look at people that way, they will naturally respond."
Machida kept eating the sweets as though there was nothing going on, seeming never to finish that piece of candy, with his black windbreaker rustling in the wind.
Just then, the apparatus on Kai's wrist sounded, and he opened his communications card. A glowing screen popped up in front of him, on which appeared Qian Mingyi's image. Kai got rid of the murderous aura, and Lu Xiaoru fixed her expression while Machida stopped eating the candy and turned his gaze in that direction. As the real power in the firm, Qian Mingyi wasn't someone they could ignore.
Qian Mingyi looked a little wiped out on the screen, though his face was flushed, which gave the impression of repressed excitement. Looking at the three of them, Qian Mingyi was no-nonsense and said directly, "What's your current position?"
A building with a spire was sweeping under their feet, and Kai quickly said, "We've just passed the twin towers building."
Qian Mingyi closed his eyes, finally sweeping away the previous few days' degeneration. He nodded steadily with an astonishingly imposing manner as the powerful man he was. "Mmm, then we still have time."
Kai didn't say anything, knowing the true goal of the operation was about to be announced. They had rushed to the firm's building as soon as they had gotten their orders, though they still hadn't been given their responsibilities. Each of them was given a small ball followed by an order to fly toward the northwest corner of Pomelo.
Machida and Lu Xiaoru flew up beside Kai, being just as concerned about what the job was.
After pulling himself together a little, Qian Mingyi slowly spoke. "Your job this time is very simple. I believe you've each received a ball-shaped apparatus."
Kai pulled out the small ball. "This?"
"Right." Qian Mingyi continued, "This is the latest product of the lab, a signal ball. Your job is to go into the northwest district of the city, and if the red light on the signal ball in your hand lights up, that means someone within 50 meters of you is using special communication devices. Your job is to grab the person and all of his possessions. That's how simple it is."
None of them spoke out. If the job were really so simple, then the three of them wouldn't have been needed to do it. There must be something special there.
Qian Mingyi continued, "But, you have to pay attention to the very real possibility that other powers will intervene. None of them are weak, but they'll let you strike first this time!" Qian Mingyi's face had become abruptly fierce, causing the three of them to tremble in their hearts as they increasingly determined their job wouldn't be easy. None of them was ordinary; if the job had been easy, then why would they be needed? Their value was in resolving the responsibilities that weren't so simple.
"You don't need to have any scruples. If you have any trouble, the firm will take care of it for you. But, there is one thing; no matter how, you must get the person and all of the equipment!" Qian Mingyi's tone was decisive, not allowing for questioning as he looked them over, asking coldly, "Any questions?"
Machida suddenly opened his mouth and said in a feminine tone, "Does it make any difference to kill?"
"Yes. We want him alive. You can break his arm, you can break his leg, you can break anything, but he must be alive!" Qian Mingyi emphasized that with a loud voice.
"Oh. I get it." Machida swallowed his smile with some nervousness, turning his pallid face still more startled. The expressions on the card artisans to their sides changed as they unconsciously distanced themselves from him. Only Kai and Lu Xiaoru acted as though nothing had happened.
Kai took on a serious expression. "The radius of the signal ball is 50 meters, in which scope there could be a lot of people. How do we tell who it is?"
"Grab them if they feel suspicious," Qian Mingyi continued straight on, and Kai nodded to show he understood.
Lu Xiaoru chuckled sweetly. "Leader Qian, if I grab that person, will you let Kai stay with me for three nights? He's really strong." Once she'd said it, Kai's face abruptly sank, and the card artisans to the side were jealous as they looked at Kai.
"Sure." There wasn't a hint of a smile on Qian Mingyi's face. "If you do it, I'll let him go to your place." Once he said it, Kai's face became still more tortured. Machida gave another nervous giggle to his side.
* * *
Chen Mu ran to the store with great dispatch to buy a set of what was claimed to be the most complete Encyclopedia of Materials. That set of fantasy cards cost 200,000 Oudi, being composed of 1,750 two-star fantasy cards and containing about a billion kinds of materials. Of course, although that Materials Encyclopedia was said to be the most complete, there were still quite a few oddball materials that hadn't been recorded. Fortunately, it was sufficient as far as Chen Mu was concerned.
The card salesgirl at the store sized up Chen Mu in some surprise. No matter how she looked at him, he didn't seem like a fanatical card master! Most ordinary card masters would choose to go to the library to inquire about such a Materials Encyclopedia. It was very seldom that anyone would buy a set; its price wasn't low.
Apart from that, Chen Mu also bought one of the cheapest apparatuses.
Chen Mu hurried back once he'd bought the Materials Encyclopedia and opened the communications array while activating his thousand-kilometer card. Chen Mu said to Alfonso, "Help me connect to the system."
The connection was quickly completed.
Chen Mu said, "Do I have sufficient permissions to set up a new database? And to transmit the data?"
The system was silent for a bit and then answered, "You have sufficient permissions and should be able to do the operation."
Chen Mu was immediately thrilled and said right away, "Please help me to set up a dataset called 'materials.'"
After a few seconds, the system responded, "The operation is complete."
Chen Mu took out the set of the Materials Encyclopedia and pulled out the first fantasy card, putting it into the separate apparatus where a screen immediately popped out. The very detailed characteristics of those kinds of materials could be seen on the screen, and there was a lot of textual information below the images. Those images could be transmitted over the thousand-kilometer card to the underground city base.
Taking a look at the rest of the pile of fantasy cards on the ground, Chen Mu inwardly clenched his teeth. While it would be tough that time, he wouldn't have so much trouble later on.
Once they had the data, the adult soldiers would be able to slowly gather all kinds of materials. They were positioned deep in the jungle where there were all kinds of precious and rare materials. If he didn't take advantage of such singular conditions, it would be a waste. Although Chen Mu didn't think he would ever return to the underground city, to be prepared wouldn't cost him too much energy. Moreover, those fantasy cards would be rather useful to those children who had studied with him for several days.
Chen Mu didn't really have strong feelings toward the Moqi line, but he did have rather strong feelings for those children who had accompanied him to the underground city.
Chen Mu wasn't aware of the danger quietly approaching him as he patiently transmitted the data.
* * *
Butchie's aspect while sleeping was a far shot from the way she was during the day, with her grinning face buried under the covers. Saliva was oozing out of the corner of her mouth, and the sheets were already soaked. The strap on her see-through nightgown had slipped below her shoulder, springing her alluring breasts. The rest of the covers had been squished under her, leaving her legs crossed on top of them.
Di, di, di.
The sound of the apparatus on her wrist was strangely ear-piercing in the bedroom. Butchie wasn't disturbed by it and kept drooling.
Di, di, di; di, di di . . .
The alarm seemed to know Butchie's nature and just kept sounding. The veins on Butchie's forehead under the covers pulsed a little as the hand grabbing the covers nearly ripped them apart.
Di, di, di . . .
"F**k, what jerk is bugging this babe so early?" Butchie couldn't help her outburst as she sat up in a fury, growling while she opened her communications card. "If you let this old babe know who you are, I'll bust you..."
A face appeared on the screen.
Butchie's voice screeched to a stop, and the fury on her face disappeared without a trace as she said with a sweet smile, "Good morning, Brother Hugo!"
It was a peculiar face, with half of it covered by a silver mask. The mast went from the forehead over the nose and lips and all the way to the chin, covering the length of his profile, dividing the face into two parts. If one were to see only the other half, it would be enough to make any woman scream. The perfect and rigid profile was full of masculinity. The deep eyes were as dark as night. The aquiline nose made the face still more firm and full of strength. The wide, thick lips were masculine and sexy.
Still, the other side destroyed any sense of its beauty.
The shining, silvery mask evoked a soft feeling, while the black eyes were like black gems inlaid on it. To see only that side was like seeing a work of art.
But, whenever the half mask showed up in front of anyone, the appearance was quite monstrous and terrifying.
Hugo said smilingly, "You've exposed yourself, Butchie." His voice was as screechy as a knife on glass. His smiling face was just as ugly under the silvery mask.
Butchie's face had flushed, and she sighed in exclamation as she put the covers in front of her body in a flurry.
"It's time to get up. We've already arrived in Pomelo, though I haven't gone over to where 'the beard' is. I might need you to come with us." Hugo had lightened his voice, although it was still quite piercing.
"Ah, so you've arrived!" Butchie was a little surprised as her brain cleared up, and she jumped right out of bed. "Where are you? I'll be there right away!"
"You've exposed yourself again!" said that glass-scratching, piercing voice. "We're in the vicinity of the Karl Hospital."
Butchie's legs nearly went soft under her. "I'll sign off and be there right away." She didn't wait for Hugo's response after she spoke, and she shut off the communications card. She leaned against the wall after turning it off with her face red to the point of oozing blood, pursing her lips as she shook her head hard. She quickly rummaged in her suitcase for clothes.
* * *
Howie was wandering along the street. What the chief uncle said was right; he was afraid Ren Wenzhou wouldn't last long. To be able to compel Ren Wenzhou to yield and to agree to be acquired by them had required immense human and material resources from above.
What counted was power those days. Howie couldn't stand feeling the power above him while at the same time feeling how hard Ren Wenzhou was. If he'd been ordinary, he would have yielded a lot sooner. For Ren Wenzhou to have been able to hold out until then meant he was not a simple player!
Still, even if he were tougher, what could he have done? When facing an overwhelming force, everyone's will would become as fragile as paper.
As he thought about it and felt it through, he admired Ren Wenzhou, though Howie didn't have the least bit of sympathy. For Ren Wenzhou to have gotten to where he was, he would have had to apply a lot of pressure. Howie wasn't going to do any more than to express his sentiments.
He suddenly stopped as his gaze fell on something in the distance.


This is both a work of science fiction and an exploration of the meaning of life, love, literature and art. Brainpower is no longer the main ingredient for being human in this far distant future world.  Spirituality, physical balance, and diligence all come together as integrity for Chen Mu, the Card Apprentice.  The cards which Chen Mu masters in his own scrappy way, distill all the powers of the cosmos –  human and nonhuman –  into something that is not a book, not technology, and neither art nor magic, but is these and more.  Learn about these strange cards, which can embody everything you might imagine for the future of technology, but also a future beyond technology which promotes the best, and sometimes the worst, from mankind’s past.

For the link change the ***** to https

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NAME: Kuroki Kaze (MC)

RACE: Windarian

Nicknames: The Black Wind

POWER:
Pure Energy Manipulation (S) <-> Elemental Energy Manipulation (A) <-> Dimensional Travel (Ex) <-> Perfect Marksmanship (S) <-> Eternal Flesh (Ex)

TECHNIQUE: 
Air Walk - Walk/run and jump mid-air
Pure Energy Bullet - Kaze condense pure energy inside a bullet made of special alloy and glass, it seems Kaze has an infinite supply of those bullet which he load with condensed Pure Energy, he can also add material to give the bullet special effect:

Ice/Water - Freezing Sub-Zero Bullet
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Fire - Exploding/Burning Bullet
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Earth/Stone - Petrifying Bullet
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Wind/Air - Accelerated/Piercing Bullet
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Mix - ???
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Special - Transform the intent of Kaze into reality (Only 3 Bullet exist, they can't be used offensively)

WEAPON: Cerberus - Cerberus is a triple-barreled, triple-cylindered revolver, ornamented with scrollwork patterns, a small dog's head in place of the iron sights on each barrel, and a silver chain in the shape of a three-headed dog with a wing hanging from the end of the grip. The Cerberus is a semi-automatic, break loading revolver with three barrels and three cylinders. It is initially capable of holding 18 shots at once, having six chambers per cylinder. The gun is reloaded by a breaking mechanism that tilts the barrels and cylinders at an angle, allowing the ejection of spent cartridges and the placement of fresh rounds, ending with a flick of the wrist that snaps the barrels back into place. Three bullets are fired at once, allowing for only six shots per reload.(See: Final Fantasy VII wiki Cerberus)

APPEARANCE: Kaze is a tall man of slender build and tan skin, and has long dark red hair tied by a metal ring at the level of his neck and then below his waist. He possesses light blue eyes, as well as facial tattoos: three red triangles to the side of his left eye, and horizontal blue mark on his nose. He wears half a pair of sunglasses which conceals his right eye, as well as an earring on his left ear.

He wears simple clothing—dark trousers, a short-sleeved shirt, a long dark brown glove on his left arm, and a knee-long black cloak that covers his lower face—as well as a dark red holster for Cerberus on his left side.   (See: Final Fantasy Unlimited wiki Kuroki Kaze)

Link for Kuroki Kaze:
*****://finalfantasy.fandom.com/wiki/Kuroki_Kaze

Link for Cerberus:
*****://finalfantasy.fandom.com/wiki/Cerberus_(weapon)

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She's priceless.
I should be angry that she thinks she will dictate about fucking, but I'm not. There is nothing better than a good game of shark and little fish. I know she's a virgin. All the brides are virgins. She's also afraid. Unlike my former brides, she hides it behind bravado. I like that. I like her.
I've seduced brides many times. Once they settle, their frightened mouse persona fades and their true female nature shows. They become cross at some small transgression and I seduce them from their sour mood. I enjoy that game and I always win.
It only makes it more thrilling this time because my new bride is different. She doesn't wail and beg. She doesn't use tears to dissuade me from my course. She uses a chair and even her small fist. She's a warrior and this should be fun.
What isn't fun is the stiff burden of my cock. I head to my chambers and mentally send a message to my manservant. "Deliver a tray of fruit and cheese to my bride. Take care that she doesn't kill you when you do."
I turn on the water of my shower, remove my jeans, and enter the large enclosure. The earth realm has many amenities that make life more pleasant in my realm. Stealing the designs for my luxurious shower is one of them. I run soap over myself and think of my bride and what she is doing at this moment. I picture her trailing her fingers over the marks I've left on her soft skin. Her scent is at the corner of my consciousness and I imagine my soapy hands are her sweet lips.
The fantasy is over in minutes and I'm hard again within a few more. I waste no time returning to another fantasy. Her tight pussy surrounds my cock as I allow her to ride me. Her hair drapes over us and I buck up as she slams down. Her breasts sway above me and I can't help closing my lips around one erect nipple.
Hot sperm shoots into my hand and against the shower wall. A few long breaths later and she's on her hands and knees as I drive into her from behind.
After three ejaculations I'm tired and still disturbingly unsatisfied. I dry off and head to bed. I fall asleep with her sweet smell at the edge of my senses. Today had its ups and downs, but a new bride resides within my lair. What more could a dragon ask for other than having her real body to quench my desire and not a fantasy?
***
My bride didn't kill my manservant the night before, which is a positive mark in her favor. It took me years to train him. This morning, I notify him of the clothes I want made for her. My bride will wear no flowing dresses or skirts. I will clothe her as the warrior she is. She's puny, but with practice, I can teach her to wield a sword properly. She's self-trained, of that I have no doubt. It's rare for the male villagers to teach their women more than simple domestic disciplines. They never train them to fight. I know Acasia went to something known as college. Her human family quite spoiled her. I roll my eyes because it made her no smarter except when it comes to cards. I've heard the stories of Acasia's mathematical studies helping her win. We'll see in two weeks.
I'm curious of my bride's history and thankful we have years to speak of such matters. It's hard for the brides at first. Talk of their family makes them sad. That's not in my plans. It's her anger I'm after. She's a sexy spitfire when she's mad.
I deliver our breakfast tray. I don't particularly care for her tower room, but she must earn the right to enter my chambers. I make up the rules of our game as I go along and my bride earning rewards is a new one.
I remove the bar and enter without knocking. She's sleeping sideways on the bed with the covers tangled around her. Somehow she has managed to remove the sword from the wooden table. I slammed it deep enough that I know it had to be difficult to dislodge. I set the tray down where I'd buried the sword. For some reason, the clang of removing the bar from the door didn't wake her, though the scrape of the tray does.
She leaps to her feet somehow avoiding twisting herself within the covers and falling. She holds the sword held in front of her with two hands. The dark tresses of her hair are messy and stick up around her head. Her bride's dress is all but shredded and barely hanging from one shoulder.
She's stunning.
"Widen your legs and bend your knees," I say as I take a bite of toast.
"Wha...what?" she asks sleepily.
"Your stance is wrong. With a flick of my finger, I can knock you off balance. If you plan to defend yourself, do it properly." I take another bite. "Or you could put the sword down and come eat."
The door behind me opens and my manservant carries in another chair. I nod to the empty space. He quickly gathers the broken pieces of wood from the evening before and exits. She's still standing there with sword raised when he leaves. Her arms quiver under the weight.
"You need to build muscle too. I insist you have the ability to hold a sword for more than a few minutes if you wish to train with me."
Her arms slowly lower. Her face is quite expressive and I watch everything from disbelief to anticipation wash over her. "You would train me?" she finally asks.
I also see intelligence in her eyes. She won't just take me at my word. She's cautious. "I will train you." I nod to the blade she has lowered. "That sword will need to go. It's inferior. Your lessons won't be easy. You're weak, unskilled, and a woman. I will adjust for your learning curve." Her brows draw together and I watch anger simmer deep within their depths. I ignore it. "There are rules that are important in training." Well hell, now it occurs to me that I sound just like Acasia. Damn. "First, you will eat each meal brought to you so you don't collapse. You will take my instruction and answer 'Yes, sir' or 'Yes, dragon'. If I tell you to do something, you will do it." I pause to give her time to think about these rules. "Last, though I may add other rules, you will not attack me with anything but a weapon during training. A chair is not a weapon. If you use your fist on me again, I shall break it and you will be unable to hold a sword for a month. Are we clear?"
She doesn't answer. She walks to the table, jerks out her chair, and sits. When she reaches for the food, I grab her hand and squeeze painfully. "I want an answer from you when I ask a question."
The pain from my grip shows in her eyes. "Yes." I give her a glare. "Yes, sir," she says and fire flashes in her eyes. I slowly release her hand and give a nod to her plate. She eats a third of the food on the tray without looking at me. I eat the rest. I'm laughing inside. This will be so much fun.




Dragons, a curse, feisty women and spicy adventure in another world. Add heartache, love and undeniable courage and then you’ll know you’re in the land of Dragon Fire Chronicles. Get ready to laugh and cry and be carried away.

USA TODAY Bestselling Author Holly S Roberts likes to gloss over her exciting past as a homicide detective and make you think she sits at a computer all day writing. Nothing could be farther from the truth. You’ll find Holly in the mountains on a long hike or at the gym pounding barbells with the boys. She’s a health coach and nutritionist as well as being vegan and proving muscles come from hard work and plant-based foods. When the weather’s too cold for outdoor play, she sneaks into her dark cave and writes until her fingers ache. She’s also followed around by a hundred-pound Rottweiler with anxiety issues and constant need for affection. Each finished chapter gets a dog lick when Holly stays on course.

On full moon night in a dark forest there a creature laying on the grass, the creature has a big body much bigger compared to an adult human side to side, it has long and strong legs capable of chasing any prey, black fur covers his body perfect for blending in the dark, its jaw is huge and in there dozen of sharp teeth laying waiting for any prey to come, huge ears seat atop of it head twitched hearing any slightest sound. 
If any man ever walks to see this creature they would immediately recognise the creature and would flee for dear life and spread his horror experience to anyone for remainder that there giant creature in the forest that people believe to worship the moon. A wolf, a giant black wolf. 
FP 
"Woooof..." 
Feeling awake I subconsciously rub my face, weird there certainly something weird with my body but well it common to feel weird after you wake up in the morning, so I got up thinking maybe if I wash my face I will finally up and ready for the day. 
I get up but something weird grab my attention I feel like the bed where I sleep become much harder and it feels like soil, becoming curious I open my eyes to see what going on. I can not believe what I see, a big tree standing tall in front of me. 
Hey who the hell put giant tree in my house I'll beat that person. Wait a minute, thinking logically there no way any sane person would bring a tree to a house not to talk about white beard old man that only work one day a year only to give a gift to a bunch of children and I am definitely not a child and I definitely not want a tree present. Really I wonder where the money comes from to buy all the gift for a man that only work one day in a year. Oops, I got sidetracked. 
Looking around I saw a sea of tree there literally tree everywhere I see, is this some kind of prank or I just delusional. If it the first then who kind of person who pranks others to this details and on what purpose, if it the latter then it's kind of out that because I don't use drugs in my life. 
There other possibilities such as kidnapping but if that is why not bring me to a more place where they can secure and monitor me why must a forest, really why. Huh... I am stuck thinking just make the matter goes worse. 
The answer was simpler and scarier than I thought, it was when I want to look at my feet I meet with some fallen leaf and grasses I panicked not because of leaf and grass they are totally innocent I guarantee it but because I can't see my hand and my feet are covered in fur, I scream but what only get off my mouth is long howl, that even more raise my panic I run like a mad man I don't know where I go but I want to run from it or at least escape for a moment for the fact that I am not human anymore. 
I keep running for a while until my head bumps into a tree, the tree only shook a bit but the impact on my head it causes is enormous and it hurt like a lot I thought will faint or more like please make me faint and when I wake up again, please make this only a dream and give back my precious human life, and damn it hurts physically and mentally too. 
I sit down to calm myself the feel of grass and the ground make me a little calm not that I 100% calm I still want to complain a lot of things, well not like my complaints will change anything that why I must stay calm, it's weird considering a while back I was controlled by panic and run like a mad man. I am embarrassed remembering it, me a grown man running like crazy because of seeing my furry leg. I swear I will not do it again, maybe. 
Now I am a lot more calmer it's time to inspect my new body, I guess. First, my hand the priority the second best thing in my body, I look toward where the supposed hand should be but what I see are fur-covered feet, I keep my breath steady to defend against panic attacks. Very disappointed that I don't have any hand I look toward where my feet is and huh I already expect it but seeing your expectation crushed especially in situations like this. What can I say except do whatever the fuck you want fate? And fuck you fate! 
After seeing my hand and feet or should I say my feet alone I guess I am some kind of quadrupedal animal and judging by the fur that covers my body I can tell that I am a wolf, why wolf you ask simple it is because I can howl that the easiest and the scariest part, why scary? Because I am irregular, I notice that my vision is too high for a wolf that means my size is much bigger than a regular wolf the biggest proof is that my feet are much more longer and larger than any wolf I saw. 
The other irregular thing I notice is that I am alone in this forest usually, wolf always stay with their pack and rarely leave but here I am a lone wolf in the forest and what more stupid is I howled, howling is used by the wolfs to communicate with each other the fact that I do it is like telling someone that I am here, the problem is I don't know if another wolf hears it and if they perceive me as friend or foe. 
After some positive thinking and recklessness, I stand up and decide to howl again to see if another wolf hears it and hopefully respond to it. If they respond I hope we could talk a bit. 
"Awoooooooo..." 
When I howling I notice something that there is a moon in the sky this means right now is night time but if that so why do I see normally like when it is day time, is this my wolf body ability to see things as clear as day in the night time, if so then this is a blessing because right now if I see any danger coming I will run with full power, after all, I don't want to die. 
Minutes passes I don't hear any wolf sound what I hear are a combination of wind and tree leaf sounds and sometimes I hear tiny sound that small creatures make when walking on grasses and leaf. Seems like possibly I am the only wolf in the forest or maybe this forest is too huge that can sustain several wolf pack without them socialising too much with the other wolf pack 
Whatever it is there still a bigger question here, I don't know why I am reincarnated or transmigrated to be a wolf, I don't recall committing big deed or serious crime to be reincarnated with memory intact like any other fantasy isekai Tropes genre and the lastest memory I have is I finish my work then go to sleep, I didn't die like other MC in anime, manga or a novel that I read and I didn't meet a god to receive any superpowers and cheats. 
Why? That what in my thoughts why must I reincarnate or some sort to be a wolf, well honestly a big strong wolf is not entirely not cool but if this world is a fantasy world I will be dead in no time, why I must become the hunted and not the hunter, why? Seriously why I too want to be a cool handsome dude that has a big harem and easy-going life. For me now let alone have harem I can't even talk to a human or even worse another wolf. 
I am not human anymore or more worse I am not monkey any more. Well complaining alone certainly does not change my current situation but at least it unleashed my big frustration. 
A wolf, on the surface it seems like a big strong monster but in the fantasy world they usually an only mid-class boss level monster rarely there any other that go beyond that but that only in a fantasy world where magic run free everywhere in the world, if it a real-world then my chances of surviving goes down real quick a teenager can easily kill wolf pretty easily not to mention poachers or a hunter. 
I can only hope this is a fantasy world where there my chances of survival is high or low depending on what ability I have, I hope I get some insane ability considering I only got bad luck so far like gacha game and like gacha when your bad luck is so bad that god of bad luck pity you but doing nothing about it, the goddess of luck will come to bless you with her grace and blessings to bring you happiness in gacha hell ...maybe? 
I bend all my legs in the ground to make a crouching position, close my eyes and start praying to the only goddess that will help me in my desperate situation. I beg you the goddess of luck and fortune Eris-sama please save me from any shit ability and give me some OP one, like the ability to steal others ability, ability to charm other or the ability to grow continuously without any limit. Whatever it is please give me some useful ability Eris-sama! 
After some silent second passes, I change my posture to lay on my right side. I don't have anything to do or more like I don't know what to do, what can I do now is only pray to Eris-sama to make tomorrow better. 
For now, I will lay low to see if there any danger and see if any there any potential food out here, I don't feel like to hunt for now but if there any chance that potential meal comes out I will not waste my chance and kill it, after all, I don't know when last time this body eat not to mention drink. 
I must get ready for the future now that I am a wolf I must kill to survive not like the modern world I used to live where you just sitting in front of computer and get money. In this world, I need to kill to survive and to thrive I need to become strong, strong enough that I will not worry about my well being. 
Now my priority is food and water I must get it as soon as possible with caution to not endanger my self. For water, I think I can use my smell to detect any water from for quite a long distance. For food, I think it might be quite dangerous if I really in fantasy world. 
My body is huge but the size alone didn't contribute much in fantasy world of sword and magic, I must start thoroughly checking out my body and ability to see if I can cast any magic or not, if not then I am just big ass stupid weak wolf that fated to death in this beautiful and unforgiving world, where sword and magic run free to everyone and I am no more than pest in the eyes of human that can cast magic or use some flashy sword skills. 
Well, what can I say except this day is a certainly huge surprise for me thing go downhill really quick, at least for now I can say that I already calmed down. I exhausted not physically but mentally, I need to sleep and leave tomorrow for tomorrow and hope it turns for the better. Seriously tomorrow, please be better!

[This book is in the middle of editing]

Welcome Adventures.

What you about to read is a story about a man and his journey in life, a story about a man life and his new world. A story containing adventure, struggle and beauty of the new world that he has to face.

Please enjoy your stay, Adventures.

Note: I'm a new author so I make a lot of mistakes in my story, so if you have any suggestions about my story feel free to spill it out.

Cover Art:
エレシュキガル | 魚酥子 #pixiv https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/86564068

'Charon.' As far as Vanilla recalled, the planet Pluto didn't count with any moons spinning around it, or at least no moon that someone had discovered already. Could it be that those moons really existed, and telescope tech was not advanced enough yet to discover them, or were they only inventions and speculations of Cookie? The girl had revealed many eccentric details about outer worlds that humans knew about very little to nothing. They also could have been mere hallucinations the girl saw.
But Vanilla remembered what she also saw when she drank The Very Essence of Fantasy and met the same man as she did: She was outside of the Milky Way galaxy, standing on a glass platform at about 1.5 million years light from either Milky Way or Andromeda, the closest galaxy to them. Those were things modern humans still knew very little about, but Vanilla could swear that they were pretty much real. It was not until 1924 ever since Edwin Hubble had described Andromeda to be a different galaxy that was separated from the Milky Way and not a big nebula inside the galaxy.
There was no reason for a man like that one to lie to them, Vanilla thought. He fulfilled her fantasy and didn't add any further details or dramatizations to it. The last day she spent with her parents being together was as clear and identical as the day she lived it in person when she was six years old.
"So, yeah," Cookie spoke. "You guys aren't gonna believe it, but Pluto has a heart shape on its surface. The planet is not boring grey like our moon, but it has different shades of brown and beige, like a tan color. At the lower part of it, there is a heart that covers one-third of the planet's surface. It's beautiful to look at!"  
"A heart?" Rowie asked. "What is it made of?"  
"Oh, that's where I am going, little pup," Cookie responded. "Of course, we would not simply end our journey there without descending into the last planet's surface. Pluto's heart is made of snow. Nitrogen snow!" She said. "The handsome stud with me said that water would be harder than a rock in Pluto, but the temperature in there allows nitrogen to be snow. He said that if we weren't protected by the Very Essence of Fantasy we would immediately freeze and become statues due to the planet's freezing temperatures!"  
"Well, I guess so. I horrible way to die, but one that would be almost instantaneous." Vanilla said, nodding with interest. "How was Pluto's surface?"  
"Pretty normal, I must say. But also good looking at the same time. It's filled with hills and small mountains made of rocks and tan snow. You can walk on it without sinking! The gravity and pressure of the planet are too low for it. But the best thing is the sky. Imagine the clearest night on Earth. You can see the milky way strip and some nebulae from it, just like in space."
Vanilla had been already into space, just like Cookie, so she could make the idea easily. Still, it would be different to be floating on it rather than be sitting at the edge of a mountain and admiring in calm the clear, cosmic landscape above. Cookie was surely one lucky girl.  
"And there is also Charon, Pluto's biggest moon." Cookie continued. "Pluto and Charon always show the same face to each other no matter what. Like the moon, but imagine if Earth also gave it only one face. The man said that it would be like if only one side of the planet had the moon. Can you imagine it? People would probably vacation in the other side just to see it."
"It would be sad to live in the side where there's no moon," Rowie said. "Who would wolves howl to in the night?"  
"So, Pluto has moons…" Vanilla said. "And right now, we are the only ones here on Earth who are aware of them."
"And the ones aware of how the other planets look from their insides, Titan's lakes and atmosphere, Enceladus' water volcanoes, Pluto's color, and moons. Is not it amazing? That drink you got can make you experiment with basically anything!" Cookie said. "Why don't you drink it frequently?"
"Eh, I don't think we should," Vanilla responded, sounding insecure with her tone.
"Why? Is it some kind of addictive drug that damages your brain?" Cookie leaned her fine face.
"Well, of course, you'd become addicted to living whatever fantasies lived inside your mind if you tried it every day," Vanilla responded. "Not to mention that such fantasies would also saturate and have some kind of effect in your brain. I am pretty sure the man told you that you should choose wisely about what you wanted to take for fantasy."
"Ah yes," Cookie said. "He said something about your fantasy getting printed inside your mind forever, so you had to think wisely about it as it would affect you once you were in the real world… I let him choose for me my fantasy, you know? When he told me so, I didn't wanna spend my chance with something mundane like few moments of fame or something like sex. I am very glad that I let him choose for me. He was right after all. I'm not ever forgetting what I lived thanks to him. But what's wrong with using that drink more than one time?"
"It's a reward I got from the contractor," Vanilla explained. "I would not trust him enough with something like this. And as I told you, he told me that you should only drink a little sip, or you would end up corrupted. Something like it must be very powerful, so I think you could cause yourself serious harm if you drank it shortly after having drunk it. I need to ask him in any way. I won't drink it again until I am sure, just for precaution. I bet it is already grey and doesn't shine anymore. Where did we put it?"  
Vanilla got off the bed and looked below it. The bottle laid below it, next to her box of plushes. The liquid didn't glow a little bit. She pulled it out, and it was now a dull, grey color without a trace of the golden stars and the blue shine that made it dazzle last night. It was as if it was alive yesterday, and today it had just died.
"I bet it doesn't work anymore," She twisted the screw cap, making a popping sound, and sniffed its content. Instead of having a light, soapy blueberry scent, it just smelled like wet cardboard. She closed it again. "I wonder whether it will work once again or it will just be like this. In such a case, I should just throw it in the garbage bin. Probably not. It was also like this after I used it for the first time."
"Well, make sure to ask your flamboyant friend." Cookie said. "I would be glad if you could share it once again if it works."  
"By the way," Vanilla said, putting the bottle on the bed. "Did you learn the name of that man? Who was him?"  
"Nope, sadly," Cookie responded. "When I asked him, he just sent me back to reality."
"How convenient," Vanilla said. "He did exactly the same thing with me."
"Do you have any ideas?"  
"Honestly?" She raised one eyebrow. "No, not really. Might be an angelical being or a demon, or perhaps something else. I am not very sure."
"Well, It was clear that he was too handsome to be a mere human," Cookie giggled. "By the way, I've told you my fantasy. Why don't you tell me yours, Vanilla?"  
"I want to hear it too!" Rowie wagged his tail.
Vanilla kept silent for a moment. Would she be able of revealing such an intimate and personal moment, like the revival of those memories she chose for her fantasy? Probably no. Not even to Rowie. It was simply too much. She would feel bad about not telling Cookie what she desired, especially now that she told her everything about her own fantasy, but it was still something that she would not feel comfortable talking about.  
"I'm… Just gonna say that what I chose for fantasy is something very personal for me. I chose something that has already happened in my life. I am sorry, guys, but I don't feel comfortable talking about it. I may do someday, but not now. Please understand."
Cookie wanted to tease her into end up talking about her fantasy, but the tips of the Mediterranean man about not forcing her to speak about her fantasy came into her mind. She respected Vanilla enough to understand her, and was alright with her if she didn't want to talk about it yet. Cookie had her own set of fantasies, feelings, and thoughts that she would not feel comfortable revealing to anyone too.


In an ancient town of catholic roots in the Pre-War America of 1935, strange events and phenomena often manifest in the worst of their forms. 

Vanilla Land, a 16 years old outcast and weirdo with access to magical plushes —ancient and powerful totems capable of summoning powerful spirits and powers for its users— loves to explore wicked places, investigate mysteries, and even fight horrid abominations when necessary. 

And it's in one of these explorations where she suddenly meets her abrupt when she and a powerful apparition destroy each other. The result? A powerful, demonical entity is impressed by her actions and gives her a second opportunity to live again.

She must perform a series of tasks for such an entity —not without getting rewarded with more powerful artifacts and plushes— but in the end, everything points out that there's an ancient source of power capable of redefining reality. And she's not the only one trying to reach it...

Come and find out all events that Vanilla had to go through in that dying town of supernatural events, eccentric creatures, and unexpected personalities getting in her way. 


Cover art by cielnoir
Instagram/TikTok: @cielnoir.art

My birthday was amazing we had a huge feast with all sorts of weird and wonderful food with giant ice cream stacks and and weird roasted animal heads that I'd never seen before but were divine " Hey Miss Morgause ho-" I started until the small plump woman interrupted me "Honey, please call me Jane" Bless that woman's warm heart she was always happy and a very jolly person "Okay. Jane how did you make this stuff sooo good?" She laughed a very warm and hearty laugh. "Well" Mr Morgause, Shado Morgause a very tall and skinny man, began to state "Honestly kiddo I don't know and to be fair I don't want to" as he tucked into a leg of what looked like a giant chicken. The talk was calm and very amusing and went on all night. Then came the bit i was both looking forward to and dreading. The sleeping bit.Kay and I had decided to have a giant ass picnic but due to some wizadry stuff to do with washing up I presume, so we had to sleep in the same god damn room. Me and Kay sharing a room falling asleep next to each other. The fantasy had come true just not in the dirty way I audibly giggled the most Junkrat giggle ever "You good Ansel not turning insane on my are ya" Kay said opening his sleeping bag "Nope I replied I went insane the second i was born" we both laughed our asses off at that. And in that moment I thought it could never get any better. Oh boy I was wrong. Something made me  wake up it was Kay shivering whilst shaking me awake "Moony can I sleep with you on the bed I'm freezing" I blushed at the new nickname he gave me, cute, "Of course come on get in you stupid idiot. Never forget that I'm here if you want anything*" I opened the covers as Kay managed to wriggle in and snuggle up to me and hugged my waist. God was he freezing. We stayed like this till my eyes were warm and heavy and just like that i drifted off to sleep.




I awoke to the peacefully sleeping face of Kay lying next to me his fair white skin seemed to glow in my black ass room. I mean even the covers are black. I wanted to stay there and just trace his beautiful face and his odd scar on his right eye that he always covered up with his hair, although I have no idea why though I thought it was cute but the again i'm just a guy and as if anyone as fit as him would consider me, but I had cravings the biggest of all my cravings. Carrots and orange juice. The ginger combo for the ginger how fitting. After my cravings had been satisfied I was joined by Kay rubbing his eyes and stretching whilst yawning at the same time, wow multi talented. "Heads up" I shouted as I chucked a piece of toast at him that had been slathered in my mums homemade strawberry jam "Oi that could've taken my eye out" he replied whilst biting down on the perfectly made toast, if I do say so myself. I went upstairs and got showered brushed my teeth and looked myself up and down in the mirror my ginger rolling poof had now collapsed into brown spaghetti on my head my freckles dusted my cheeks in the most annoying place possible, my cheek bones just underneath my eyes, and speaking of my eyes they were the weirdest part about me they would always change colour today I had an ocean green type sparkle just outside. Huh I actually look kinda decent, apart from my goddamn body not muscly but not skinny either and god was it annoying especially when compared to the god chiselled abs of Kay. But hey I'll try and doll up for today, it was after all my first glimpse into the wizarding world. Diagon Alley. It sounded like it was from a children's book. But it would be time well spent with Kay so why not. I walked into my bedroom now that I was dry and slipped into a pair of pastel blue ripped jeans and a pale purple shirt and shoved a nice bubblegum pink hoodie that was all fluffy on the inside. Huh apparently I wanted to go for a pastel punk look "Why not?" I heard myself say, it's not my usual look but sure I mean I think I look good enough. Why was I worrying about this I wondered  as I walked down the stairs seeing Kay in a delicious charcoal shirt with black jeans and his damn leather finger-less gloves. God he looked good. "You ready Princess Bubblegum?" he asked with that same damn smug face as ever, "Yup what about you Jack Skellington?" I asked giving him an eyebrow raise as I said it. We both burst out laughing. "Right you pair you better get your day bags we're of to London"




We walked through London staring at all the shops and people going past with me and Kay laughing and Joking whilst our parents were behind chatting about random stuff which I found rather astounding, for example I heard Kay's dad talking to min e about the effectiveness of a toaster, I mean come on what surely they had a toaster too right? I bumped into the back of Kay who had just stopped dead in front of me. "Oi moony we're here" He said, I looked up and saw a dingy looking pub called the leaky cauldron, that I first thought only we could see until I saw a rather eccentric looking man walk in. So I followed Kay in and it looked like a tavern you'd come up with in on of those fantasy games, whilst i was busy trying to take everything in I was pulled by the scruff of my neck out towards a courtyard by Kay who for some reason tapped this random brick "What are yo-" I began to say, "Mum it's not working" Kay shouted into the pub. Miss Morgause stepped outside and tapped the same brick but this time she used this weird stick looking thing and just like that the wall opened into this gigantic archway. And there it was Diagon Alley.







________________________________________________________________________________Writers note :

 Thank you to everyone who read the first chapter yall are amazing and sorry it's been going awfully slow I promise I'll get to Hogwarts and the Murders soon just hold out kiddos - Your Gay Father

She sits at the airport waiting for the plane to take off. That isn't her flight but her ex's flight to the state for good. she wonders why her heart doesn't move a bit. she wonders why her ex decided to go without saying a word. she wonders why she is sitting right here at the airport seeing him off without seeing him, without him knowing her presence. she wonders... her heartbeat just goes on so stable, doesn't beat as fast as when she runs or when she was out of time when doing a test. Her heart is so stable, annoyingly stable.

The plane starts moving, listening to 'leaving on a jet plane song', she stands up, walking towards the exit sign. Her head is blank, no memories, her heart is intact, no feeling.

She was told that love is just a fantasy, love doesn't exist. After a while, all those butterflies in the stomach will fly out of the ear and go away, far away. Love is just an illusion, a beautiful fairy tale, that covers one's judgment. Understand that, do not really believe in the existence of true/real/long-lasting love, she wishes that she could experience that short term feeling, she wishes she could just open her heart, to let someone in, feel all the butterflies and then get hurt. rather than living every day without emotion.

* After that silly conversation Lorcel and Marco had. The salesman give the book to Marco. 
It was colored black from front to back and there's an little design on the middle of the book; a red eye with pair dark flaming horns. 
" This book is quite cool if you ask me, this feels like a book from a fantasy world ". 
" Say, Why do you have a demon magic?". Lorcel asked like it's a common topic. 
This is the first time that Marco received an plain expression from a person when he says or talk about his forbidden magic. 
" I got it from a cursed book, My auntie accidentally brought it at our home 8 years ago and I was able to get my hands on it ". I respond. 
But why do I feel at ease right now?, is it because I'm in a bookstore and it gives me a soothing atmosphere?, or is it because this woman doesn't really have much care?. 
" That is a dumb way to have such powerful magic if you ask me ". 
Yeah she's right there, that's was a quite dumb story to have a powerful magic. 
* Marco then took a sip at the tea and Marco definitely felt something off behind the taste. 
" This tea, is phenomenal!. It covers my mouth with it's warmth and there's a difference between a normal tea's taste and this!. I can't explain it properly but this is like the A5 Wagyu of teas!. 

The Protagonist of this story is named Marco Higurashi. He is a normal highschool student with normal life and skills from his previous life. 
But an unfortunate event came to his normal life. and it ended his story with a car accident.
" But dying is not the end of his last chapter ". 
Marco Higurashi ascend to the heaven and met the creator of life and death, Who called God. 
The Almighty was generous enough to make him choose a different path.
Reincarnation to a different world or stay to heaven?.
Who knows what he chooses?. 
Be the one to know his answer. 

Asmodeus. Belphegor. Mammon. Satan. Beelzebub. Lucifer. Leviathan. 

- Yamisen •••

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