A group of seven mages gets chosen to become masters of seven classes of heroic spirits, in order to fight and win the Holy Grail.

This story is a fourth and final route of Fate/Stay Night and also a planned prequel to Fate/ Grand Order.


Credits to the writer of Fate/Stay Night, Kinoko Nasu, Gen Orubuchi and Typemoon.

I hope they will notice it and make this endloop story.

[4 months ago]
[January 4th, 2017] [5:00 A.m]

Snow is outside. Flakes of different shapes and sizes, flying with the gentle wind. A white blanket covers the outdoors as the moonlight adds glitter to the soft blanket. Stars high above, covered with gray evil clouds. Calm night it is, as there are few people daring to step outside on this cold winter night.
[-25 degrees]
The big block numbers on the thermometer read. The thermometer was placed outside in the cold, beside a red wooden door in the brick apartment building.
Workers have yet to come, the sun will soon awaken, men and women will soon need to head off to work as their children leave for school.
Snow covered the two steps and the narrow pathway leading to the building. The building stood three stories tall, each floor holding around for homes each. Each home had a living space, small kitchen, and a bedroom with a bathroom that only contained a shower, toilet and sink.
Going down to the basement, there was a small closet to the left of the staircase that held any necessary cleaning supplies like a spray bottle of Mr. Clean and a mop with a broom. To the right of the staircase was a beige colored wall. The staircase itself was narrow; only one person at a time could climb up and down it, the railing wasn't very stable. In front of the staircase leading to a room, it was huge compared to any other room in the building. That room held three washers and dryers for the residents there to wash and dry their dirty clothes.
There were no bright colors in this building, it was a dull two star rated apartment building. People who didn't have a big income like poor young Ivy lived here.
Going up two staircases from the ground level, you will get to the top level. Take two left turns and you will see apartment number twelve, Ivy's apartment.
Going inside the apartment, you will step into the cluttered living room. Ivy had painted the walls a deep royal blue, her favorite color. There were different colorful fabrics on the ground, mainly from the clothes that didn't fit her because her good fabric was kept in her studio, and a bunch of scattered pattern pieces and flat designs. Going to the right, you will see her messy kitchen. There was a pizza box with a week old Hawaiian pizza. Dishes were spread across the table and counters that still had old food on it. Coming out of there and walking in the living room until you get to the far end, there was a door that was a quarter of the way open. In it, the room was dark with a lamp that lit up a quarter of the room. There was an unmade bed and dirty clothes everywhere. At the end of the room sat a girl that couldn't be over twenty.
She wore old holey clothes and her long blond hair was all knotty and a greasy mess. She was on a tattered black office stool, sitting in front of a desk filled with papers. The desk looked like it could collapse at any moment.
The young female held a pen in her left hand and had a cup in her right as she drank the clear water inside of it. Her handwriting was messy as her hand would soon collapse because she had been filling out important files all night. They were due in one more hour to fill all of them or her fashion career will be all in the past and she would be left with two choices. One, accept fate and give up, moving onto the streets, or two, move back to her adoptive family, and become their slave once again. None of the choices sounded applicable to her.
The bags under her eyes were as black as could be. She was filled with too much stress and worry about eating. Her fashion career was on the line.
Ivy's one dream was to become a fashion designer, but the fashion industry was harder to get into then she thought. She would have had a better chance of becoming a nurse at a one star rated hospital then become part of the fashion industry.
[5:45]
At the last fifteen minutes, she completed her work with a weak smile. Her eyelids drew heavy, Ivy forced them to stay open as she reached and started to gather all the papers that she needed to submit. Reaching for the last paper, her body gave into her need to sleep. Dropping all the papers, her eyes slammed shut and her head fell onto the table in front of her. Darkness took over as she could no longer see the yellow light that came from her lamp. The world was no longer in sight.
[12:06 P. M]
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three loud bangs had woken Ivy up from her slumber.
Opening her emerald green eyes, she pulled out her cracked iPhone. The phone looked like it had been dropped from a ten story building. It wasn't fully functional as the bottom half of the screen was a complete glitch. She really only used it to check on the time. Knowing that that is all it was good for. She had this phone for years, never really had enough to buy a new one, nor had she really cared to save up for a new one.
She looked at the white, big numbers on the screen and read the time on it.
She gulped, Ivy was late by over six hours. Her life is finished.
The banging came again.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The person must have been impatient, either that or have been waiting there for hours, which would give them a reason to be impatient.
Ivy had a headache. Standing up, she checked herself in the mirror, fixing her messy hair before walking out of the room, carefully stepping over the clutter in her living room, making her way to her front door.
Opening the door, she sees a bald old man. He looked old and frail. He had a dark brown shiny cane in his left hand and held a paper in his left. His back was hunched over. Wearing a plaid shirt tucked into his blue jeans with a black belt to hold them up, the collar and cuffs were folded back.
It was Mr. Sauvé! Ivy's landlord.
She gulped. Fear was building a tower in her.
Mr. Save handed her the paper. She took it and looked at it. Her eyes moving left to right, up and down reading the paper.
The paper read:
[Bob Sauvé
2234 Color st
Sudbury CA, 45A3B3


Ivy Alexander
6453 Fallen rd, Apt. 12
Sudbury CA, 67G6T6

DATE OF NOTICE: January 4th, 2017
TENANT IN POSSESSION: Ivy Alexander
LEASED PREMISES: 6453 Fallen rd, Apt. 12
                                    Sudbury, CA 67G6T6
TO: Tenants listed above and all persons now in possessions of the leased premises, as of the date of this notice, you are past due for the total amount of: $6,693.64

NOTICE: You are hereby required to vacate the premises, within FOURTEEN DAYS after service on you of this notice.

In the event that the premises at 6453 Fallen rd, Apt. 12, Sudbury CA, 67G6T6 in Canada Country are not vacated by you within fourteen days from delivery of this notice, I/we file a Forcible Detainer suit against you. Additionally, if any rent is due, I/we will file a suit for recovery of that rent and such other charges as permitted as the lease or the law of the province of Ontario.

Bob Sauvé]

With a single nod, Mr. Sauvé turned and left, leaving her with the eviction notice.
Normally, landlords will leave a notice on the tenant's door.
'Mr. Sauvé really must want me out of here.' thought Ivy, who was left standing in the doorway of the opened door in her apartment.
Dropping the notice on the floor, she turned and left into her home to start packing.
Where would she go now? Why had fate decided that this is the path that she must take? Why her? Why not someone else? These questions rang through Ivy's head.
really must want me out of here.' thought Ivy, who was left standing in the doorway of the opened door in her apartment.
Dropping the notice on the floor, she turned and left into her home to start packing.
Where would she go now? Why had fate decided that this is the path that she must take? Why her? Why not someone else? These questions rang through Ivy's head.
Mr. Sauvé never really like Ivy living in his apartment building so you can only guess how eager he felt when he was finally able to kick Ivy out.
One by one, tears started to travel from her eyes to her check, to her chin and onto the floor. Having no where she could go to stay safe from the harsh winter that stood outside and her evil adoptive family, she was about done with this life.  
Once she finished putting her most important stuff in a faded light brown cardboard box, she walked over to her kitchen and started smashing the glass dishes on the hard wooden floor, venting her feelings that overflowed with anger, fear, sadness,  worry, and tiredness.
"WHY! WHY ME!?" She shouted, tears were like a river flowing down her peachy pink cheeks. Only being able to stay safe here for 14 more days is what scared her the most. 
14 days was only 2 weeks, 2 weeks goes by faster then you would believe.

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Have you all heard the classic Cinderella story?

Ivy is a perfect example of a real-life Cinderella story. She lives with her evil adoptive family. An evil father and two evil siblings, a brother and sister. Her adoptive mother is the kindness and actually treats Annabel as her daughter. She was actually the one to pick her. 

Her adoptive siblings always make her do stuff for them, they always use the excuse 'well, we are older.' She was too naïve.

Ivy is 20 and a fashion designer. She started when she was 18 and then it was going well. She earned enough money to move away from her home and buy a small apartment for herself. 

But now, her business is decreasing, and she is earning less money and is in debt. She is only two steps shy of getting kicked out of her apartment and she would have only two choices left to live:

1) Back with her adoptive family.
2) On the streets.

What will happen when the CEO of Allenson Corporations offers her a helping hand, willing to give her everything she wants,

-A roof over her head
-A warm bed to sleep on
-Food
-Clean water
-Her business

All of that and so much more, but of course nothing in life is free. He just wants one thing in exchange...

Her...

Selling herself to the CEO just to save her fashion business. What a risking thing to do.

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[January 18th, 2017]
[12:30 A. M]
Crunch!
Crunch!
Crunch!
A tall man walked up to the young pale female who was wrapped up in her blankets covered in snow. He slowly crouched in front of the girl and placed a warm hand gently on her forehead.
Feeling the warm hand, Ivy came from her slumber and her emerald green eyes started into his warm brown eyes.

Itsuki POV

I bought my own karaoke yesterday to get my voice used to singing Anime Openings.

I turned on the karaoke power button and started selecting songs.

"What is that!, I can't find any Anime Songs, not even songs by my favorite artists Aimer, LiSa, Sumika and other JPop singers."

In my long search for the Karaoke Book Song I found Aimer's song at the Opening of even my favorite anime 'Fate Series.'

"I finally found it too!"

"Hopefully my voice will be nice."

I put the numbers there in the karaoke to start the song.

"Okay, Let's go !!"

I applied myself properly and stood up straight.

"Hidari te ni kakushita negai wa negai no mama de
Samenai yume miteta
Migi te ni wa kara no kioku daremo shiranai sekai no hate
Yamanai ame ni utarete ita. "

I raised my voice as the song approached the chorus.

"Brave shine te wo nobaseba mada
Stay the night kizu darake no yo
You save my life kazashita yaiba no saki ni omoi wo kasaneta
Inori wa toki wo koete "

My student chased me across from my gate.

"Sensei pleade turn off the karaoke. I'm studying hard so I don't fall for your subject!"

He shouted in the outside of my house.

I immediately followed it and got bored of singing.

I have experienced that it is good to live peacefully without any disturbance or noise in your surroundings.

This novel is under massive editing. 

Ishigami Jeran is a single 19-year-old freshman college student, A self Proclaimed Genius about everything except being kind. He lives with his twin brother in the Philippines because of their family problem while his whole family lives in Kyoto, Japan.

His premonition came true from his dream. He died in a bus accident, But for some odd reason he woke up lying on a shrine.

In that place, A woman suddenly appeared and identified herself as Chronohades, The gatekeeper and the God of Time. To clear up Ishigami's head, That was full of questions. She told him that he was truly dead and that he is now standing in front of the gate through the Spirit Realm. In certain circumstances, Chronohades proposed a deal. Get reincarnated again, pass the trial and fight The Brixis Empire, that once terrorized that world, Or rest your soul in the Spirit Realm. Ishigami answered while trembling due to the unpreparedness of his soul to devote himself to fighting. Therefore Chronohades bestowed upon a power called the "Time System."

In the late game, he called himself the God of Time. 
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Ishigami: "My life ended in the tragic car accident and I was reincarnated as a savior of my crush but after that, I got sent into another world named Ozeathra, where the world is full of unfairness and where I will experience the real betrayal, despair, and sorrow.
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Other Tags: R18, Tragedy, Betrayal, Weak to Strong, Gods, Demons, OP Main Character, Harem, War, Ruthless-Cold MC, Medieval Era, Conspiracy, Explicit Violence, Political, Rebellion, Revenge, Rivalries, Terrorism, Matured Themes, Dark Fantasy, Person in a Strange World, Summoned into Another World, Profanity, Manipulation, Kingdom, Ideals, Female Characters Supremacy

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DISCLAIMER: Every chapter of my work is all RAW and Unedited because it was hard to meet the deadline. I will edit this in Fall 2021 and release the completed edited version of the novel in Winter 2022.

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That Dissolving Light, Fycro's level-13 skill, was the only skill developed after he had ignited the divine fire. its activation required no conscious control; it was a passive skill that was unleashed whenever Fycro faced mortal danger.
The temperature of Dissolving Light was totally under Fycro's control. If he succeeded in developing a divine persona, he would have the capability of making that layer of defense hotter than the sun.
By then the level difference was not something that could be reversed: Those of an inadequate level would not have been able to get near Fycro.
Then again, Fycro hadn't developed his divine persona yet, and there was no power from divine kingdoms to waste. As a result, the bubble quickly withdrew to his body after bursting for a brief moment.
His hip injuries healed instantly. His clothing was restored: there were no signs of wear and tear.
The godly armor within his body proved insufficient to stop an attack from the Inferno Spear, making Fycro put his guard up. After witnessing Rafel's failed assassination attempt, Saleen knew the situation had become dire.
The space outside the magic tower suddenly turned black.
Fycro felt as if Saleen and the others had vanished. Endless night fell upon them; starlight was everywhere. If people glimpsed at it briefly, their souls would have been lost in the stars for eternity.
The Level-13 Endless Night had been cast from the magic tower after being amplified by the Rings of Water and Fire, trapping Fycro.
Jason decided to make his move, which coincidentally happened when Fycro was about to retreat from his most powerful attack. Fycro lacked the ability to escape the area-of-effect of the Endless Night at that moment. Jason, on the other hand, had good control of his combat tempo. Saleen took the opening to cast Lightning Constellation.
He also unleashed his Lightning Territory, shrouding the plains beyond the magic tower. The Pande's Maze spun. Even if Fycro broke through the Endless Night right there and then, he wouldn't have been able to locate the exit he had passed through earlier.
Faint light emanated on Fycro's body. He didn't even attempt to break the spell. The level-13 Endless Night had been boosted by the magic amplifier and the magic tower, making it capable of trapping a target of the same level.
If Fycro had retaliated, however, he would have had to unleash his most powerful attack. Even after breaking through the Endless Night, there were still some level-13 beings lying in wait outside.
Fycro's combat capacity was daunting. He immediately transitioned into defense mode when the Endless Night manifested earlier.
Sika looked at Fycro from the inside of the magic tower and said scathingly, "If he would just stay still and let me whack him, I'd be able to break through that turtle shell of his."
Such was the effect of the difference in levels. It was impossible for Sika to match Fycro's speed. She had enough power to beat him to a pulp; the problem was that she was hampered by the inability to use that power.
Had Sika been able to lock onto Fycro and attack with her metal totem pole, Fycro would have succumbed, despite being a pseudo god.
Sika wasn't the only one who was frustrated: Saleen couldn't keep up with Fycro either. Yet he could see everything Fycro was doing. He just couldn't move as quickly. Saleen's power of the soul was hardly any weaker than Fycro's divine soul after all.
"Saleen, Fycro's godly item is a mirror. Your lightning icicles and even that family badge of yours still wouldn't be able to destroy that thing." Jason's powers were only marginally weaker than Fycro's, so he had no need to worry when he was inside the magic tower.
If only he could step outside and have a showdown with Fycro! Turning around and leaving the area would have been pointless.
That's why he decided to cast Endless Night. His goal was to end the fight as fast as possible. If Fycro broke the Endless Night, Jason would have still had the means of dealing with him. But Fycro unexpectedly hunkered down and messed up Jason's plan of attack.
He knew right away that killing that pseudo god would have been nearly impossible.
Saleen's level was of no help. The weapon spirit of his magic amplifier had just advanced to level-13. Despite having sufficiently powerful equipment, his combat prowess was far inferior to Fycro's.
Then, too, Rafel could have fought toe-to-toe with Fycro, but the power expenditure would have been hard to replenish. And what about the millions of believers Fycro had brought to that interdimensional space? He had no intention of killing all the mages on that plane. Those believers were there mainly to provide supremacy to Fycro.
Even if those believers died in battle, Fycro would be able to collect their souls and send them inside the Mirror of Fate to continue providing the power of faith for him.
If Saleen couldn't get rid of Fycro quickly, attrition warfare would result, no doubt with a bleak outcome.
Fycro hovered midair in silence. The starlight in the Endless Night was confusing. No one would have been able to tell the direction.
Fycro looked down on the mirror in his hand. He was checking the reverse side.
The starlight still looked confusing, but what Fycro was seeing was not the Endless Night: they were sneaking up on him.
The ability of astrologers...
Fycro shuddered. That starlight could do no harm. On the other hand, the constellation power mixed within the starlight would have caused him a lot of trouble if it had entered his body—despite being a pseudo god!
If Saleen had cast constellation power, though, he would have left tracks behind. He would not have needed to spend much of his power getting out of the Endless Night by then.
So, using the godly item came with hefty cost after all. Since Fycro wasn't a mage, he needed to provide power for his godly item from his own stores.
A road manifested beneath his feet. That time, it looked narrow and uneven instead of wide and smooth like the Road of Glory. Fycro remained quick on his feet. He traced the tracks of those pursuing starlight and flew ahead.
Ding...
A needle flew at him, banging the Mirror of Fate. The needle rattled for a second before letting out a shrill noise. Then it turned around and flew away. Fycro pulled the mirror, which was flying in front of him, with fright. Taking it in his hand, he saw the mirror was so tangled with starlight he could barely make out any images.
The constellation power Saleen had cast from the Star Gathering Needle muddled the mirror's ability to see fate.
The godly item in Fycro's possession was still powerful though. The constellation power Saleen had cast was gradually absorbed by the Mirror of Fate.
But then again, constellation power, which possessed the ability to affect fate, would have robbed part of the godly item's functions before they were absorbed.
Saleen intended to break the mirror, but the needle he had used with not a level-19, so it was impossible for him to destroy Fycro's godly item. Through that trial alone, Saleen knew that his teacher was right: If he used his family badge, Fycro might reflect his lightning attack back at him.
That action would have temporarily damaged Fycro's godly item; not even magic towers could withstand a reflected lightning attack.
Jason's judgment was still stronger than Saleen's. Saleen inspected the Star Gathering Needle in his hand and noticed its damaged tip. That was a level-18 Star Gathering Needle. That Mirror of Fate did indeed possess the ability to reflect attacks.
By virtue of the strength of its material alone, the level-18 Star Gathering Needle would not have been damaged; it would have remained intact.
The ability to reflect an attack was a terrifying thought. Saleen wondered what would happen if he cast the Crystal Finger onto the mirror instead of Fycro and concluded it would have ended up killing him. He thanked his teacher for reminding him of this important detail.
There was another problem then: If I can't attack Fycro, will I ever be able to kill him?
Jason got an answer when Saleen was still pondering this question. Hundreds of mages began to cast magic attacks aimed at Fycro trapped inside Endless Night.
The size of the mirror in Fycro's hand expanded tenfold, thereby blocking his whole body. Those magic attacks, regardless of type, were all reflected back to where they came from.
Fycro wasn't tracking where the magic attacks had originated at that time. He knew that the starlight Saleen had cast earlier was also a trap.
Without the protection of that powerful godly item, that thin needle might have injected constellation power into Fycro's body…and that definitely would have been problematic for his divine fire to dispel in time.
The truth was, all Saleen's equipment and skills would have posed a threat to him. Fycro developed a colossal headache just thinking about it.
But he still refused to leave. While the Endless Night was definitely powerful, it was impossible to trap him. Until he could pinpoint Saleen's location, Fycro was determined to stay put.
Even if he used the mirror to break through the Endless Night, the magic tower would have recorded everything, enabling his enemies to peer into the secrets of his godly item.
If Saleen wanted to tap into this information, the mage would have to pay the price one way or another.
Fycro decided he didn't have to kill Saleen right away. Saleen's teacher, the mage called Jason, was actually capable of casting level-13 magic attacks. Worse still, that level-13 magic attack was powerful enough to morph into a level-14 magic attack.
The difference between each level after level-13 was comparable to that between one whole rank before level-9, which was essentially a difference of three levels.
After hundreds of magic attacks were reflected, hundreds more came. All those spells were extremely complex and did not seem to repeat. Jason was using this type of attack to learn which forms of magic were most effective in deflecting Fycro's attacks.
After several rounds of attacks, Jason was able to make that determination, more or less. Dark elemental magic was the toughest one to reflect among all types of elemental magic. Magic spells that were not categorized by elemental types were even harder to resist.
"Violet Angel!"
The Violet Angel heeded Saleen's order and began beating the War Drum of Fear. The sound went straight into Fycro's ear and mind. The Mirror of Fate couldn't reflect that.
It was impossible to reflect such skills, and even if someone succeeded in doing so, Saleen wouldn't have been harmed. Because the War Drum of Fear was selective in its attacks, it was not possible for Saleen to use area-of-effect attacks that were indiscriminate in a battlefield setting.
That would have ended up killing all his soldiers.
Fycro continued casting over a dozen divine skills that only served to weaken the drum's attacks instead of completely shutting out the attacks.
Fycro could wait no longer. Saleen's skill and edge in numbers were too much for him. Fycro had resisted over 1000 attacks in less than 20 seconds. Even though they were essentially harmless, he just couldn't ignore them.
The Endless Night was still eating away at his body, forcing him to take out a scroll.
That scroll had no holy prose on it and was sealed using a rune charm array. Fycro undid the seal and unraveled it. Intense light spread out with him at the center, nullifying the Endless Night around him.
The very reason Fycro wasted his most powerful level-13 scroll was that he didn't want to use the Mirror of Fate. That mirror would have been the key to killing Saleen; wasting the scroll was an act of desperation.


It is said that the true meaning of a mage is to fully understand the truth of the world. A mage named Saleen Metatrin goes on many missions as a normal mage to try and change his fate. This in turn led to many problems and adventures.  

''That's enough, Fred. Stop spouting nonsense and let Rosie go. Aren't you tired of this? You look like a loser acting this way'' Willow said to Fred.
''First of all, I doubt that I will be the only loser here after I tell you what your so called best friend is hiding from you. Rosie, what do you say? Should we walk down memory lane?''
''Fred, let Rosie go and we will all get out of here freely'' Jonathan said as he looked at Rosie. He knew what Fred was going to say and he knew Rosie wasn't ready to tell Willow about it yet.
''No, I don't want to''
''Jonathan, please take Fate away from here'' Rosie said as her tears fell.
''No, I am not going anywhere without you. let him tell me whatever it is. I bet it won't be anything new'' Willow looked at Fred, ''you are just a coward who hates to lose alone. Let's see what you have to say exactly'' willow had a premonition about what he wanted to say but it was no new news to her since she had already known about it for a while now.
''You will be surprised by to hear this though. I doubt you will still want to be friends with Rosie after hearing what I have to say'' Fred smirked smugly.
''Fate please go away. I don't want you to find out this way''
''I'm sorry, Rosie but I am not going to leave you alone with this lunatic''
''Well, isn't that sweet? Fate, let's see if you will continue to be this sweet after finding out the truth about your sister's accident''
''Alex, do something or I will'' Jonathan shouted at Alex.
''He has Rosie, any wrong move and he will hurt her. calm down first''
''Let the police go first. What is the assurance that I will be let off once I let go?'' Fred asked as he looked at the police that pointed their guns at him.
Alex looked at the police behind him and gave them a signal for them to retreat.
''They are going to leave as you wanted. Now, let go and you will be able to walk out of here freely but if you hurt her, then you will lose every chance you had''
''Look at your little boyfriend; he looks like he wants me dead'' Fred said and chuckled sarcastically.
''What more do you want, Fred? Just let Rosie go'' Willow said to him.
''Fate, Fate, we've been friends for so long. You, me and Lucas, we grew up together in the same orphanage. I had so much love for you but I never thought that you will one day take her side. Makes me wonder if you will take everyone's side same way when Lucas happens to come back? Oh, right! You didn't even know that he was back to 9 Stars, right?''
''What nonsense are you talking about?'' Willow said feeling disgusted by Fred's actions.
''The truth'' Fred replied.
''Shut up, you lunatic''
''I like it when you curse, Fate. Makes me think of the good old days. It's like we are back in time, when we were always together. You and Lucas, me and Rosie, Erika and Ken. We used to be so closed and inseparable''
''Fred, I am not interested in going down memory lane with you. If you want to take a ride back in time, do it alone''
''Don't be in a hurry. I'm coming to the real stuff''
''Really? Tell me!''
''Your sister, Edna'' Fred said and studied Willow's expression. He noticed her body stiffen and it made him smile.
''No, Fred. Don't'' Rosie pleaded.
''Now that is the kind of Fate I was hoping to see. You are always good at masking your emotions but when it comes to your sister and friends; now those are your weaknesses. Want to know how Edna got into the accident?''
''No, I am not interested in knowing. Edna is fine and that's all that matters'' Willow clenched her fists tightly.
''Is that so? Are you sure about that?''
''Yes. I don't need you to tell me anything about Edna's accident so shut up already''
''Aren't you curious about who did that to your little girl. That accident changed a lot of things for you, remember?''
''Fate, please don't listen to him''
Willow chuckled and looked at Fred coldly, ''turns out it was about this? Fred, that is no news. I've known about the truth for a long time now''
''Fate… I'' Rosie stuttered.
''Shut up, Rosie. I was wondering when you were going to tell me the truth yourself? I wanted to hear it from you but, not in this manner''
''What is this? You knew already? That Rosie is the one who ran over your sister with a car? Wow! As expected of you. How do you do it?''
''Shut up, Fred. I know about the accident and I also know that she wasn't the one who ran over my sister so shut that trap of yours''
The curtains inside the apartment shifted a little and Chloe's shadow could be seen as she walked to the opened door in careful steps.
''Willow, you knew about this? Jonathan asked Willow. He never imagined that she would already know about it.
''Give me some credit, Nathan. I am not that naïve''
Chloe pointed a gun at Fred's head and spoke, ''put the gun down or I will blow your brains up, you lunatic'' she snatched the gun from him before kicking him down.
Alex quickly went forward to handcuff him saying, 'I will send this lunatic to the police station''
''Fate… I'' Rosie fumbled as she spoke.
''Let's talk later, Rosie. I'm tired'' Willow said and turned to go. She saw Matthew Hayez standing beside his car as if waiting for her. he smiled and opened the front door for her.
''Rosie, let's go'' Jonathan held Rosie as her whole body shivered.
…
Willow went straight into the bedroom the moment they arrived. Matthew Hayez followed behind silently and watched as she entered the bathroom and locked the door behind her.
Willow sat down in the bathtub, turned the water on and closed her eyes as the water soaked her up.
Matthew Hayez waited by the door for a long time and suddenly got worried. He tried opening the door but realised it had been locked from the inside, so he went and brought out a spare key.
When he opened the door, he saw Willow's unconscious body in the bathtub, ''Fate, Fate''
….
''How is she doing, Nathan?'' Rosie asked worriedly as they looked at Willow.
''She just had a fever, luckily you found her early. She will wake up after the fever subsides'' Jonathan answered.
''This is all my fault. if I told her the truth earlier, this wouldn't have happened. She trusted me so much and I just let her down''
''Rosie, it's alright. Willow is a strong woman; she will be fine. Let's leave her to rest for a while''
''I will stay with her'' Rosie suggested.
''No, you should go and rest. You and Fate can talk it out tomorrow'' Matthew Hayez said to Rosie.
''Boss…'' Chloe entered the room and called Matthew Hayez.
''Chloe, what is it?''
''Daniel just called me that Benita Angus just caused a scandal and he needs to speak to you''
''Go on. I will stay with Fate'' Rosie said to him.
''I will be back after sorting things out. Jonathan, give me a call when she wakes up'' Matthew Hayez said and left with Chloe.
Rosie sat on the bed closer to Willow and touched her hands, ''I'm sorry, Fate. Just get well and i promise to tell you whatever you want. The truth about that night''
''Rosie, stop blaming yourself. Willow must have her reasons for not letting you know that she knew about it''
''I know. You must be tired, you should go and rest''
''I will be in the hall with Alex, he just arrived. Call me when she wakes up''
''I will do that''
Jonathan smiled and went out to the hall where he found Alex drinking coffee.
''Hey'' Alex handed Jonathan a cup of coffee and asked, 'so you and Rosie…?''
''It just happened that way. Thanks for coming in such a short notice'' Jonathan smiled as they went to sit in the hall.
''How did you even know I got my transfer to 9 Stars headquarters? You and Matthew are scary''
''So, you finally got rid of your parents?''
''Not entirely, they want me to get married''
''Your feelings for Willow''
''Shallow man, I guess I went crazy for a while. It wasn't worth it''
''It's good that you realised it early. You and Matthew used to be the closest, I was sad that you two were not at peace because of a woman''
''I already talked to Matthew last night. My jealousy blinded me, but, I'm over it now. My feelings are still there but I am determined to work on it. Family is everything to me and Matthew is family''
''That's good to know''
''Well… I guess I am the only bachelor left now'' Alex leaned against the sofa as he said.
''You better hurry up, then''


Volume I

‘‘Do you want to bet on something?’’ he asked standing up to face her for the first time. He had a smile on his face but somewhat, Rosa felt that his aura had changed. He looked familiarly different and she couldn’t point out a particular thing that was different. ‘‘Your eyes are giving you away, Prosecutor Ann. I can tell you have a lot of questions to ask me’’

‘'What exactly are you?’’ she mustered the courage to finally ask.

‘‘Prosecutor Ann, how have you been?’’ he flashed a smile before pulling her into a tight hug, '‘I missed you’’

In Blue Town, there is an underlining rule, you kill or either get killed. The smartest won’t necessary be the last to get kicked out but one thing is certain, you have to watch your own back. 
That is why, on what seemed to be another ordinary day in the lives of two people from different walks of life, changed the moment they met in the courtroom as a Prosecutor and a suspect. 

Defying all evidence and setting free a suspect who was supposed to be jailed for life, Rosa Dee Ann’s life turned for the worst the day she met best Actor Carlos Ryan through the ‘singlet’ case but were things really that easy?

Five years later, Carlos Ryan is back to Blue Town with another identity and it’s determined to protect the woman who saved his life from the pit. 

Will they be able to fight the ever increasing crimes in Blue Town?
Will love brew from their constant bickering? 

Volume II
After a betrayal from her best friend, Willow Woods who was supposed to be the bridesmaid became the bride.

Getting into a contract marriage with a powerful man just to keep her sister alive.

What will happen to this unusual union between her and Matthew Hayez who thinks she is a lesbian as a result of a misunderstanding purposefully created by her so called best friend to escape her own narriage

"I know your type, Willow Woods" Matthew said to Willow who was drenched with water.

"What?"

"You and I will both never find happiness in this life" he swore in his heart to make her pay for what she did to him.

But, after a month, he held her hand and pulled her to his side and sneered before those who wanted to bully her.

"She is my wife!!!"

Willow Woods stared at him with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't you hate me for my uncultured behaviour?"

"That is your charm" he smirked.

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Antonia
I murmur sleepy words as I turn, I open my eyes to meet that of Ace, did he watch me sleep all night probably he just woke up, my sleeping was also due to the energy growing in me, my face heats up remembering the hug, I'll act normal like nothing happened
"I'd rather you check what the time is" he says closing his eyes
Time the word resounded in my head I turn to to the wall clock, I gasp with my eyes opened in shock, I quickly leave my bed, I turn sharply at him sitting on my couch with his eyes closed
"why didn't you wake me up" I demand. "I'm sure you've been up since, I'd be late for school!" I snap
He smiles opening his eyes then he smirks tauntingly, oh heavens! he did this on purpose, can't he be less annoying! it's nice to have him back if not who would be with me right now, I miss whenever he gets me pissed, I haven't been much of a psycho for one year
Tony hasn't failed in his annoying duty of getting me pissed, I roll my eyes remembering the night he burnt the pancakes he was making for me, he pretended to be a nice brother and asked to make pancakes I was going to make with the last cup of flour since I was tired I let him do it, he left it on the pan to play video game, I was so mad that night that all I wanted to do was to break that stone on his neck he calls a head
              *                  *                  *
I walk to the dining mom and Tony were with my ponytail dangling behind me, I take my seat opposite Tony with a smile on my face
"someone finally is having breakfast with us"mom says looking at me
I look up at her smiling. "it's not that way mom" I try saying but my smile won't allow me, I'm just pretty excited Ace is back
"oh geez, you smiling like that is pretty creepy, what do you plan to do to me, hope you aren't targeting my handsome face" Tony gasps dramatically touching his face
I smirk tauntingly. "you sure don't know what's coming your way, get prepared to have a scarred face". tormenting Tony will spice up my happiness this morning
"I'd love to watch you try" he says pointing his fork at me trying to sound confident
"okay okay, that's enough let's eat" mom says serving me my food
'ACE'
"so you work here" I ask Tilda looking around her office, Tilda who Tonia knows as Miss Flora. Tilda asked to stay in the human world whenever I need her I should send for her
"sure Milord, you've fancied someone?" she asks with a raised brow
"you've seen her already, you should know why I'm here" I relax into the chair crossing my legs
"you can already sense she's not human" she says adjusting her glasses which is just part of her disguise cause she has no problem with her eyes
"of course I can but my curiosity is what she is"
"she's your mate?" she smiles teasing me with her eyes
I groan. "I already know that Tilda, do I look like I'm in the mood for joking around"
she clears her throat trying to feign seriousness. " it seems our king woke up at the wrong side of his bed this morning" she mutters which I clearly heard 
"so go on" I demand
"well to be frank with you, she's something we both can't imagine to be, well I never imagined you to be mated to the Celestial Ekreas" she states looking at me
"The Celestial Ekreas" I whisper, I'm mated to the celestial ekreas, oh goddammit! the celestial ekreas that has been unknown to everyone, there's a painful thing, the celestial ekreas has an ill fate
"are you okay?" Tilda asks calmly
"how can I be alright, you know what this means don't you"
she sighs "I know, it's not good, that's why I never told you, you were mated to the celestial ekreas"
"it's not about me right now, it's her, she's too good and wonderful to have this kind of life, she totally deserves something else, a much more better fate, how can she be the celestial ekreas". I say running my fingers deep in my hair
"you're having feelings for her already?" she asks in surprise
"get prepared to return to the clouds, there's going to be a war" I say instead avoiding her question
"a war? what's going on"
"Ares is rebelling, of course it would lead to a war cause Axel isn't taking it lightly" I say standing up
"oh" she mouths. "Ares sure has a bad timing in causing trouble" she further says, I turn to leave. " what are you going to do about Tonia" she asks immediately
"I have to think first" I say leaving her office
I walk down the stairs to the walkway, I sigh enjoying the weather, I stop dead on my track when my eyes caught something beautiful, it's Antonia laughing to something funny her friend Viona said, my heart melts immediately, her laughter is the most melodious sound ever, I feel my heart rip apart remembering her fate, celestial ekreas meaning she's of Darius, she was born with three tiers of spells on her, if this three spells are lifted, she'll turn dark and evil also with the spells being lifted she'll awaken Darius the evil god, together they'll cause havoc, they'll destroy the whole earth, the only way out is for her mate to kill her before the three spells are lifted, so l have to kill my own mate, with the question Tilda asked about falling for Tonia already, it's a yes, how then can I kill her also if I don't  I'm endangering the life of everyone, if this spell isn't lifted then she dies, I can't tell her this cause she'll definitely rather die than to endanger the world, she mustn't know yet, for now she mustn't be triggered internally to avoid lifting a spell also I have to stay away from her for the main time to avoid endangering her life
"still here?", I turn to see Tilda beside me, when did she get here
I nod in affirm. "isn't she beautiful" I ask looking at Tonia smiling and talking to Viona
"she sure is" Tilda says. "what's your plan"
my plan, is to leave now, if I go to Tonia now it would be hard to leave later. "to leave now" I say simply
"hmm" she hums
"Don't come back to the clouds, stay here and guard Tonia for me, it's a compulsory duty" I state with pleading eyes
"sure thing milord" she smiles at me, I take one last glance at Antonia before disappearing
'ANTONIA'
I laugh holding my stomach. "okay quit this talk Vee, my stomach is hurting here from the too much laughing" I say to Viona, I'd rather call her Vee, I recently thought the name would be good
"I'm just saying my mind here but you think it's funny so you're laughing" she shrugs
My mind drops, I don't know why, I feel a part of me just left, I look around but could only see miss Flora who's smiling at me from a distance before walking away
"Are you alright" Viona asks
I clear the lump out of my throat "yes I am, just felt drained a bit" I say, my mind wonders to Ace, why haven't I seen him around, probably he's resting on my couch as usual, can't wait to see him, I have a lot planned out for him
"I'm going to the club tonight, wanna tagalong" Viona asks smiling at me teasingly
"of course it's a no" I scoff, she knows me better than going to a club
She rolls her eyes disappointedly "yh yh yh, it's always a no" she huffs then quickly smiles at me. "just this night I don't wanna be alone" she pouts
I tsk "we both know that's a lie, you of all people can't be alone in a club" I state "ah!" I groan "I didn't know my headache would be back so soon" I lie dramatically
"And we both know you never had a headache to begin with" she narrows her eyes at me, yh Viona is not easily trick able 


"Bad End"

Dengan font besar, antarmuka game ini berwarna merah cerah.

Setelah menerima perlakuan yang sama seperti Takumi, reporter beberapa media berita terbaring di meja komputer, dan mereka ingin menangis. Berapa kali mereka mati? Mimpi buruk ... Game ini hanyalah mimpi buruk!

Untuk mengejar ketinggalan dengan penjualan surat kabar, para reporter ini tidur sebentar selama dua jam, dan kemudian bergegas ke perusahaan sebelum fajar. Artikel yang mereka serahkan semuanya dan tajuk berita tentang Fate/Stay Night.

"Sungguh kegagalan besar dalam produk baru!"

"20 juta yen bisa membuat game bagus? Ternyata tidak mungkin!"

"Jangan pernah bermain Fate/Stay Night aku menyesalinya dalam hidupku!"

"15 menit untuk mendapatkan kembali biaya produksi, tetapi keuntungan tidak dapat mengubah fakta bahwa permainan itu buruk. Sayang sekali kita akan menghadapi krisis kepercayaan yang belum pernah terjadi sebelumnya."

Pagi-pagi sekali, surat kabar semacam itu muncul di kios dan forum-forum diskusi di Jepang. Tokyo Daily News bahkan sempat mempublikasikan wawancara dengan seorang pemain Fate/Stay Night, pria bermata merah ini mengkritik Fate/Stay Night secara sembarangan.

"Inti dari sebuah permainan adalah hiburan. Dalam Game, pemain dapat mengontrol karakter mereka atau memperoleh pencapaian dan kegembiraan melalui cara lain, bukan melalui gambar yang bersuara."

"Fate/Stay Night memperlakukan pemain sebagai boneka, kamu hanya bisa mengandalkan mengklik untuk melihat perkembangan ceritanya. Dan opsi seperti idiot itu, jika kamu memilih opsi yang salah, kamu akan mati!"

"Pemain hanya bisa mengikuti rute yang sama dan menonton cerita yang sama. Ini bukan game, sama sekali bukan! Jika kita hanya ingin menonton ceritanya, mengapa kita tidak menonton film saja tanpa rasa khawatir dan susah payah. Daripada memainkan Fate/Stay Night."

"April-sensei, dia meremehkan sebuah game, dia menghina industri! Kembali dan gambar komikmu! Aku tidak ingin melihat game dengan akhir berdarah seperti ini lagi!"

Di internet, pada penggemar Atsuhiro juga memiliki banyak pertanyaan tentang Fate/Stay Night.

"Game ini sama sekali tidak bisa dimainkan, aku ingin memberikan X besar!"

"Aku lebih suka menonton film horor daripada bermain game April-sensei di masa depan. Nama asli Fate/Stay Night harusnya diubah menjadi Seratus Cara Protagonis untuk mati!"

"Berapa banyak talenta bengkok yang membuat game ini, ketika aku mulai bermain, aku masih akan merasa sedih atas kematian protagonis, tetapi kemudian aku menemukan bahwa dia sulit untuk mati, baik meninggalkan kesadarannya untuk dilatih, atau dijadikan boneka .... Sekarang, aku hanya bisa berharap protagonis akan memiliki cara normal untuk mati!"

"Aku terlambat bekerja, dan manajerku menanyakan alasannya. Aku berkata bahwa aku memainkan Fate/Stay Night. Tapi yang tidak kuduga adalah manajerku menepuk pundakku dan menghiburku agar tidak bersedih!"

"Aku akan mencobanya, seberapa buruk game ini!"

Ada review buruk yang beredar di internet, dan penggemar yang telah membeli game Fate/Stay Night sangat takut sehingga mereka tidak berani memainkannya lagi. Dan bahkan para penggemar yang tidak membeli, memotong rencana untuk membeli game Fate/Stay Night.

Sejak gelombang pertama review Fate/Stay Night keluar tengah malam, tingkat pertumbuhan pembelian game telah menurun. Penjualan versi digital melebihi 20.000 dalam 15 menit, tetapi hingga fajar, itu tidak melebihi 30.000! Tidak ada yang peduli tentang versi koleksi, yang bahkan belum terjual hingga 200 set.

Pengaruh review game terlalu besar. Semuanya ada di forum yang sama. Siapapun yang ingin membeli pasti akan berubah pikiran saat melihat review buruk di layar penuh.

Pada pukul 10 pagi, Perusahaan Antechinus.

"Orang-orang dipasaran berkata buruk?"

Daiki Daisuke, manajer perusahaan Antechinus mendengar berita Fate/Stay Night dengan ekspresi luar biasa diwajahnya.

"Ya, ini benar-benar sepihak ..." Juichiro Nimura, asistennya sedikit bersemangat dan berkata, "Dikatakan bahwa game ini tidak seperti game, melainkan seperti film. Ini tidak dapat dimainkan, dan plotnya sangat gelap."

Ada senyuman di mulut Nimura, dan sulit membuatnya tidak bahagia. April Freeze akhirnya membuat sebuah kegagalan. Nimura sedikit benci dan iri kepada April Freeze saat melihat Voices of a Distant Star dan 5 Centimeters Per Second yang melebihi anime yang diproduksi oleh perusahaan Antechinus.

"Bukankah ini terlalu dini? Ini hanya beberapa jam setelah rilis. Tidak ada yang akan mempermainkan hasil review-nya kan?"

Daisuke mengerutkan kening dan bertanya.

Nimura mengangguk dan berkata, "Tadi laporan berita utama sudah dikonfirmasi sebelum jam 6 pagi. Waktu rilis Fate/Stay Night adalah jam 12 tadi malam, jadi reporter bermain hanya bisa bermain selama beberapa jam."

Berbicara lebih jelas, termasuk waktu untuk membeli dan mengunduh, termasuk menulis dan pergi bekerja, reporter yang menyiapkan koran menghabiskan 1 sampai 3 jam bermain game, dan sangat sedikit orang yang memiliki lebih dari 4 jam ....

"Tapi pak, orang dari perusahaan game juga bilang game ini tidak bisa dimainkan. 2 atau 3 jam sudah cukup untuk mengomentari game tersebut."

Nimura mengatakan bahwa game saat ini sedang mencoba beradaptasi dengan permainan baru. Jika sebuah game tidak dapat disukai setelah beberapa jam dimainkan, berapa banyak orang yang akan terus memainkannya?

Dalam hal ini, Fate/Stay Night jelas gagal.

"Yah, sepertinya itu benar ...."

Daisuke mengerutkan kening. Dia merasa apa yang dikatakan Nimura masuk akal, tetapi Daisuke merasa ada sesuatu yang salah.

Sementara itu di perusahaan Tokyo Movie Animation.

"Hahahaha ...."

Di departemen produksi game, banyak animator berkumpul di sekitar meja, tertawa tanpa henti sambil melihat tumpukan koran yang mengkritik Fate/Stay Night.

"Para reporter itu .... Hahaha, aku merasa sangat senang saat memikirkan apa yang mereka mainkan tadi malam!"

"April-sensei benar-benar iblis, bagaimana dia bisa memikirkan begitu banyak cara untuk mati, dan melihat bagaimana orang lain taku, aku ingin tertawa sampai mati!"

Sekelompok orang tertawa, tetapi ada juga yang khawatir.

"Semua pemain dan surat kabar memarahi kami, bukankah itu masalah ...."

"Masalah? Tentu saja tidak. Hanya saja berapa lama mereka akan menemukan esensi dari Fate/Stay Night, dan setidaknya mereka harus menyelesaikan 1 route utama untuk memahaminya."

Fate/Stay Night tampaknya sederhana, tetapi ini adalah permainan yang sangat memakan waktu. Game ini dibagi menjadi 3 route, route kematian yang tak terhitung jumlahnya, dan belum ada yang menyelesaikan salah satu route utama.

Staf produksi game secara pribadi mengujinya dan bangun jam enam pagi dan mulai memainkan Fate/Stay Night. Jika kecepatannya relatif cepat, jika istirahat 1 jam di siang hari, game itu akan berakhir hingga jam 12 malam.

Ini hanya salah satu route, dan ini adalah bermain tanpa memilih pilihan yang salah selama seluruh proses. Butuh waktu 17 jam. Jika kamu ingin menyelesaikan game-nya, kamu harus tinggal di rumah minimal 3 hari.

Fate/Stay dirilis kurang dari 12 jam, dan tidak ada yang selesai memainkan salah satu route utama. Mereka bahkan mengkhawatirkan pilihan dan berkeliaran di pusaran kematian protagonis. Jika seseorang memuji Fate/Stay Night saat ini, itu tidak normal.

Playability game ini memang tidak sebagus game lainnya, hanya setelah pemain membaca keseluruhan cerita, barulah mereka akan mengapresiasikan esensi dari Fate/Stay Night.

"Jangan khawatir, ini masih pagi." Seorang animator menghibur, "Mari kita tunggu bersama. Jika seseorang menyelesaikan route Saber, Fate/Stay Night akan menjadi populer!"

....

Di perusahaan Tokyo Movie Animation, kantor Atsuhiro.

"Tadi malam, Fate/Stay Night dirilis. Tahukah kamu apa yang tertulis di koran dan forum hari ini?" Kata Ayame sambil tersenyum melihat kearah Atsuhiro.

"Yah, mereka semua memarahiku." Jawab Atsuhiro dengan lugas, wajahnya agak mengantuk. Tadi malam, dia menemani Megumi, Eriri, dan Utaha yang ketakutan saat bermain Fate/Stay Night.

Megumi sekali pernah meminta Atsuhiro untuk memainkannya, tapi Atsuhiro tidak mau dan hanya menontonnya. Baginya, orang-orang di dunia ini hanyalah sekelompok domba kecil yang tidak bersalah yang belum pernah bermain Visual Novel.

Domba-domba ini belum pernah mengalami gameplay semacam ini, dan pasti ada banyak pemain yang tidak bersalah yang jatuh ke dalam perangkap.

Faktanya, Atsuhiro melakukan pekerjaan dengan baik, dia tidak menambahkan genre NTR ke Bad End. Dan lebih banyak menambahkan Bad End kematian, ada banyak jenis kematian yang aneh.

Mendengar ini, Ayame hanya tersenyum. Dia tidak khawatir kalau Fate/Stay Night akan gagal.

Setelah membahas Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Ayame keluar dari kantornya dan melanjutkan pekerjaannya. Sedangkan Atsuhiro hanya bersenang-senang membaca komentar para pemain yang marah.

Seorang pemuda bereinkarnasi ke Dunia Parallel yang tidak memiliki karya-karya terkenal seperti Dragon Ball, Naruto dan lainnya.

Dan dia mendapatkan sebuah Sistem yang membantunya menjadi Mangaka terbaik.


"Hah!? dimana One Piece, Naruto, Attack on Titan, Dragon Ball!?!"

"Karena aku baik hati, aku akan memperkenalkan seluruh orang didunia ini apa yang namanya Mahakarya!"


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Saya masih pemula dalam menulis jadi jangan berharap terlalu banyak.

Tapi nggak ada salahnya kalian baca kan?

Dan untuk update chapter terbaru, itu nggak menentu.

When Xuefeng told his parents that he is leaving to explore the world, they were quite worried at first and Liu Xiaobei even decided to test his son's skills first. Even if he had Xiao Wen with him for protection, he still had to be able to protect himself. 


For his parents to be able to stay home without any worries, Xuefeng was supposed to strike the black wall in Clan Leader's study, and leave a half a foot deep hole in it. When he heard of this challenge Xuefeng was more than happy to take it. He still had some unfinished business with that black rock. 


Knowing that the Fire Qi wouldn't help Xuefeng against the rock, he pulled out his Black Flames Slayer and instead of using its ability to convert Qi into Flames, he covered the blade with sharp Lightning Qi. Creating a neat Lightning sword this way, Xuefeng slashed against a wall and found it amazing that he actually didn't feel any obstruction at first. His sword cut through the rock as if cutting butter, and even if his slash slowed down at the end, he was still able to finish a whole clean cut. 


"Haha, good."  Liu Xiaobei laughed as he praised before asking out of interest, "Just curious, how many Elements did you learn already?"


"I know six already." Xuefeng said modestly before patting his father on the back and assuring him, "When I find an easy way to help you absorb other elements I will make sure to tell you. I'm working on it."


He couldn't say that he has a method right now, as he still had neither a sufficient stock of Fate Stones for that nor did he have Wisdom Trees that he could give out as gifts. He felt that it would only bring them bane instead of a fortune. If one day a Fate Fragment holder passed above the Phoenix City and sensed his father using Fate Stones, he would definitely investigate. 


He was a filial son and would love to see his parents at the top of the world, but if it meant they were more exposed to someone's hate, he would rather choose if they didn't involve themselves in this business. As normal Cultivators without Fate Fragment, they didn't stand a chance against those of his kind. 


He was worried that Thousand Blades could actually attack his parents and try to blackmail him, but Xiao Wen assured him that he would for sure not do that. Even if a Fate Fragment Holder was out of the Central Region, he was still a part of the system. 


If he suddenly turned evil and start killing innocents, he would be quickly stopped by the Fate Law Enforcers. He still didn't understand all about this, but he believed in Xiao Wen words and felt better. 


"Good son. I know you do. Go and experience life, we will be waiting for you here." Liu Xiaobei hugged his son for goodbye and said with a bright ambition in his eyes, "Only when I regain my strength fully, will we decide what should do further. There is a possibility that our family will one day come back."


"Come back to the Central Region?" Xuefeng asked curiously. 


"Yes. Hopefully, you still won't ruin your relations with Xiao Family by that time, and we will receive help from them in moving our clan there. You have to take good care of Xiao Tianshi. Maybe you can use Xiao Wen to meet with her earlier, and also repair your relationship with Xiao Feng. Don't let her wait for too long." Liu Xiaobei looked at his son in the eyes and advised. 


Xuefeng smiled lightly, knowing what his father implied and said "Don't worry father, I already made plans. There shouldn't be any problems. My bond with Tianshi is stronger than you would think." 


"Okay, then mother and I are assured. Have a good rest with your lovers today." Liu Xiaobei winked at Xuefeng which to his wife who has been silent this whole time hit him on the head before she hugged her son herself saying simply, "Take care." She was happy and proud of Xuefeng for growing into a fine man. 


"Yes." Xuefeng nodded and after returning the hug, he left. He had already been away from home for a few months, so his parents knew he would be fine without them. 


When he exited the study, he saw Xiao Wen waiting for him outside while leaning on the wall with her eyes closed. As he looked at her, he thought that her image right now would work best for a painting, especially with her long red hair covering half of her face and with one of her legs bent, supported on the wall. 


Xuefeng knew that she was just pretending and sensed that he was coming, so he approached her without worries. Xiao Wen probably heard the whole conversation that he had with his father, and something was telling him that she will mention it. 


"Hey, I am sorry I made you wait this long. We can go now." Xuefeng said as he arrived next to her as watched her pretty face from up close. Many would give anything to stay this close to her, and even more talk with her, but Xuefeng treated it as a normal occurrence. She was after all his future sister-in-law. 


'Huh?' Even after he called out to her, Xiao Wen didn't react to him and continued to lean on the wall, taking deep, regular breaths as if she was sleeping. Her chest moved up and down with her breasts trying to leave her clothes as she inhaled, before hiding again as she exhaled. 


"Are you having fun?" Xuefeng asked with a smile as he reached out to fix Xiao Wen's hair which covered her face and put it behind her ear. Her face was revealed and Xuefeng could see a subtle smile from her cherry lips right away. Xuefeng had a small urge to touch them to feel how soft they are, but he retracted his hand back. 


'Am I already used to him? This fast?' Xiao Wen thought surprised as she actually didn't even flinch when Xuefeng's fingers touched her face. Finally opening her eyes, she saw him looking at her from up close with his hand leaning on the wall next to her head. Normally she would already kick away a guy who stood this close to her and beat him up later, but with Xuefeng, she didn't have such reactions. 


Her hands didn't automatically move to push him away, which made her feel that something was not right. He didn't do anything other than staring at her from up close, but she still felt anxious for some reason. Xiao Wen stared back at his handsome blue eyes and shiny white hair imagining different scenarios that could now happen when Xuefeng suddenly broke her dreams by asking curiously, "What evil stuff are you planning?" 


"Do I look like I am planning anything evil…?" Xiao Wen asked back as she rolled her eyes and touched Xuefeng's hair with her barriers now gone, saying, "I was just wondering what are you doing to make your hair this soft."


"Oh, so that's what you thought about. Hmm, you know what they say. With enough night activities, your body will only have positivities, cough…" Xuefeng grinned and said the saying he made up with a cheeky smile but then coughed a few times after he felt Xiao Wen fist on his stomach. 


Xiao Wen smiled seeing Xuefeng in pain and said, "No one is saying that at all."


"But it is true, did you look at your sister or Yiren? Check how nice their skin is right now. It is all cause of my sacrifice, cough, cough…" Xuefeng recovered and continued to prove his worth, but then he got hit once again which made him go back to coughing.


Xiao Wen rubbed Xuefeng's cheek like an elder sister to her brother and smiled warmly, saying, "I told you already. You can only tease me if you are strong enough. You are still far from even trying right now." 


"Cough, you can't silence me by force…" Xuefeng coughed and defended his pride. 


"Oh really?" Xiao Wen asked with an evil smile as she reached out with her hand again, which made Xuefeng flinch, but she only ended up brushing his hair before saying, "Let's go back. Your girlfriends probably can't wait for their 'night activity'.", before she walked first in front of him. 


Hearing her mention that, Xuefeng now wondered where Xiao Wen would even stay, while he would be sleeping with Yiren and Wuying. She would definitely be able to see everything he is doing with them. 


'I guess I am still the same. I was just confused for a second… Just confused…' As Xiao Wen walked, she looked at the fist she beat Xuefeng up and smiled, knowing that she didn't change after all.

Liu Xuefeng was a normal boy who had it all planned: get to the same university as his best friend Tianshi and win her love, spending the rest of his life with her. 

Too bad, even though she liked him too, her rich parents opposed their relationship.

The school trip to the mountains was supposed to deepen their relationship, but...

An accident broke them apart. 

He saved her from falling down the cliff but ended up falling to his death himself and ended up reincarnating into a Cultivation World, full of dangers and mysteries. 

He didn't know though that Tianshi died as well and followed after him, entering the same world. 

Will the two meet again and share their love without any restrictions?

Or will he succumb to the world's temptations, thinking he will never meet her again?
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This is my first book ever written so please excuse the poor writing. I'm slowly editing it but it takes time. Once you reach later chapters, the quality gets much better. Book 2 of SC called Against Heaven's Will is the continuation of this book so make sure to check it out after you finish this one. 

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While Cassie was explaining to Paul, Calvin and Landon what she knew about Roxie's relationship with Fifth Avenue Boy; Nathan was in his mom's old bedroom reminiscing on the last time he was staying up in the room. It had been months since Nathan had ever really been inside his mom's bedroom, in fact; the last time Nathan had actually been in his mom's bedroom was on that one fateful night he saved Roxie. In reality; Nathan was never really planning on saving Roxie that night. In fact, all Nathan wanted to do was watch some championship football game at his family's pub and honestly get drunk at a somewhat familiar location where he was comfortable at being himself. The same went for all the other moments Nathan spent with Roxie; especially with the midnight adventure he went on with Roxie. To Nathan, that night was probably the first time he really enjoyed a "romantic" date with anyone; especially with a girl that Nathan was romantically interested in. Usually Nathan would do the typical route and treat the girl to a fancy dinner and end the evening by going to a pub or one of the popular night clubs that was located in the heart of London. From the moment the adventure started; Nathan was ecstatic that Roxie was interested in the "not so typical" things that a girl would do on a date. For starters; right after having breakfast and finding out the truth about his dad's old motorbike, Nathan took Roxie on a little tour of London by going to the local flea markets and having dinner at Maverick's to even bringing Roxie along with him backstage to a Gavin Simmons concert. Then again Nathan also pulled off possibly the most impressive, memorable moments of the day by watching most of the concert from the audio/visual booth at the concert venue to rowing a paddle boat across the lake by his family's pub and sleeping in the little cottage that his family uses for the inn as a "honeymoon suite" for any newlyweds that plan to stay at the inn. If there was one thing for sure; the highlight of the night was when Roxie kissed Nathan on the cheek.
After a while had passed, Nathan took out his cell phone and went to the pictures and scrolled to one particular photo of Roxie. In this photo Roxie was wearing a motorbike helmet and laughing. Nathan then sighed and tossed his phone away on the bed. All of a sudden there was a knock on the bedroom door.
"Come in." Nathan muttered. As the door was opening; Nathan was fixing up the bed that he had slept in the night before and waited patiently to see who was there to talk to him.
"Hey mate; just wanted to give you a heads up that we're all eating breakfast right now." Tom told him as he peaked his head through the door.
"Cool; I'll be right there." Nathan replied.
"You feel ok?" 
"Yeah, I was just thinking about some random things," Nathan said. "Tom; you're family, be honest with me: do you think there will be any chance of me and Roxie reconnecting in New York?" he asked his cousin. For a while; Tom was silent. Tom didn't want to upset Nathan and say the wrong answer. Then again the chances of Nathan and the others running into Roxie while promoting the new album were slim; let alone doubtful, with the amount of tourists and locals that were going to be traveling at this time of the year. 
"If I'm being honest; I don't know. With the intense schedule that you and your band mates have on this press tour, I highly doubt Scott or Lexie would even consider on letting you boys even explore any of the cities you are promoting to on this press tour." Tom explained. 
"Yeah; you've got a point there. Anyway, let your mum know that I'll be downstairs in a little bit. I got some business I need to take care of before the lads and I leave." Nathan informed Tom. Tom silently nodded his head and left Nathan behind in the bedroom. Nathan then went back to his cell phone and went back to the picture of Roxie that he was looking at before he was interrupted by Tom that morning. After sighing to himself, Nathan walked over to the bedroom window that looked out to the front of the pub and the open countryside.
"Fate might have brought us together the first time that night you and I met. I just hope fate will bring us together again Roxie." Nathan silently said to himself as he looked out the window while clutching tightly to his cell phone. After a few minutes Nathan grabbed his belongings and walked out of the bedroom and headed downstairs to join his family and band mates in the pub's kitchen.
Once everyone had finally made it to the kitchen and ate a hearty breakfast; all four members of Fifth Avenue Square along with Cassie, Garrett and Nathan's family besides Uncle Hank (who had to stay at The Smouldering Hog to train the new employees) drove to the London Airport in order for Fifth Avenue Square, Cassie, Garrett, Tom and Annie to make their flight to New York. As the group was driving over to the airport, Nathan looked out to the city that was his home for a majority of his life. Usually whenever Nathan and his band mates left to go touring, all four boys would have their headphones on and listen to music; blocking out the world around them. However, with things being slightly different between Nathan and his band mates and also between Nathan and his family; leaving a world that Nathan had known for a majority of his life was becoming difficult for Nathan to cope with personally. He wouldn't be able to go to his aunt and uncle's pub whenever he missed Roxie or even to just go out to have a night to himself. It was now back to the strict schedule of being in bed no later than midnight and to stay at the hotel until it was time to go to either another press conference for the next album, a T.V. appearance or some gala event that Scott had arranged for all four boys to attend. From time to time, Nathan would opt out on most of what was planned on the band's schedule to either rest or point blankly not go because the event didn't catch his interest. But if there was any hope of Nathan reconnecting with Roxie; Nathan had to put up with the fact that he had to go to every single even that was scheduled for Fifth Avenue Square.
Eventually the van that was transporting everyone to the airport and finally made it to the private jet bunker where the Fifth Avenue Square's private plane was docked ready to be loaded for the long awaited trip to New York.
"Well; I guess this is it then." Tom said as he and the others started to walk into the private jet. 
"After this we'll all be in New York so don't mind me if I started to fall asleep on this flight because Momma needs her beauty sleep." Cassie said as she sat down in her seat.
"Not going to lie a nice 5-6 hour long nap does sound nice right now." Annie chimed in.
"Well, I suggest you lot do that right now because the minute we land in New York and arrive at the hotel; you four boys are in your rooms eating dinner and heading straight to bed so you can be well rested for your appearance on the Early Morning Show in New York at 6 in the morning." Lexie informed them.
"Then in that case; hand me a sleeping mask and some Tylenol." Landon stated. Pretty soon two of the private jet's flight attendants were walking down the middle aisle handing sleeping masks, snacks, beverages and any other necessary items Fifth Avenue Square, Cassie Garrett, Lexie and Nathan's cousins needed throughout the whole flight. After 30 minutes have passed the plane was moving out of the airport hangar and already on the runway. It was then that Nathan looked out the window one last time before he pulled his sleeping mask over his eyes and focus on the journey ahead.

Roxie, Nathan and the rest of the Rocky Road to London characters are back in an all new story where unexpected changes occur causing relationships to be tested and a character's mysterious secret identity will be discovered that will change both Nathan and Roxie's relationship forever.

Silence made the noise by the Luyotan boundary as they watched Xavier being swallowed by the bolts of magic while attempting to make history. Tanisha crossed her fingers praying silently and it was then that her prayers got answered and Xavier flew out of the gates landing on the hard grounds of Luyota. 

"Xavier!" his mother called out running towards him Tamera closely following behind. Aurora cursed at the outcome her anger knowing no bounds. Right when she thought she was about to get rid of one of her problems the plan backfired. She felt rather miserable and Marcus wouldn't stop shooting deadly stares at her

"Are you okay?" asked Catherine helping him up with Tamera's help. He looked over at Zuri who shook his head telling him he had failed

"No it cant be! I have to go mother i have to....Zuri!" he ran over to him his gaze falling on the floating invisibilty diamond before finding Zuri

"What happened?"

"I told you about an outside source of strength. Its nearly impossible to have one Xavier and being spitted out means you do not have one."

"No Zuri i have to go i want to go. Cant you do something atleast? Please." Zuri shook his head his stare proving how sorry he was, "This means you have to stay, your destiny is here Xavier."

"Yes Xavier please dont go. You belong here with us, we are your people stay." said Tanisha standing next to both of them, "Xavier you are our rightful king. Stay and fight for what is yours." Xavier carefully released himself from her grip and looked at Dazrey who had not moved an inch from his position 

"One last time, let me try one last time and if i fail again i will stay. Just one more." he said moving away and pacing over to Tamera and his mother

"Just once more mother, if it fails i will stay." Zuri motioned Dazrey to restart the process while everybody watched again. Aurora crossed her fingers hoping for a better outcome while Tanisha amongst many others mumbled silent prayers asking the heavens to make the gates spit him out again.

****

Involuntarily slipping back to dreamland Gina found herself drowning within the same dream again. She was unable to see where she was but she could see the wall and the strange looking gate with a man struggling to walk through. She strained her eyes to get a clearer view of the man but she failed to, it was unclear 

"I ask again. Will you take care of him?" the voice echoed again making her tremble while glued on the same spot 

"Who...who are you?" she stattered her gaze still fixed on the strange man stuck within bolts of magic 

"Answer the question! Are you up for the task?"

"I want to go home. Please let me go you are scaring me." she said turning to leave but she couldn't. In the real world she tried to wake up but she couldn't either. She was stuck

"Yes or No?" the voice boomed again making her blurt a forced yes. 

"Can i go now? Let me go!" she screamed managing to finally open her eyes.

*****

Falling heavily with a loud thud Xavier found himself staring back at the disappearing wall before realising he was now totally alone. He held on to his bag as he got up and looked around noticing there was nothing and nobody in sight. It was night time and he had no idea where he was going to spend the night but as he stared back at the Luyotan wall it was nolonger there, all he could see was just but a bushy forest with not a single building in sight, welcome to the twenty first century dear Xavier.

*****

It was all tears for those who cared and joy for those who did not when the gates did not spit Xavier out that time around. Shayne held Catherine as they turned to leave Dora also comforting her on the other side. Tamera cried in her sister's arms as she felt like her heart was being torn apart. Her fate had been sealed, she had officially lost the love of her life. Looking around for Marcus Aurora could not find him. After one problem had been successfully taken care of another one had risen, she regretted ever running her mouth but time for regret was nolonger really there, she had to ensure Marcus did not do anything stupid with the revelation he had been exposed to.

*****

The early morning breeze and the sweet sound of the early bird had Xavier partially opening his eyes before opening them fully as it dawned on him that he was nolonger in Luyota. He didn't even know where he was all he knew was that he was at an unknown land with no possible means of going back home

"Getting up and dusting off the leaves sprayed on him by the tree he had slept under, he gathered his few belongings, checked for his sword then started the walk to only God knows where.

*****

Gina woke up with only one thing stuck on her mind, two days to the competition. Choosing to forget the troublesome incident that had occurred the previous night she jumped out of bed fixed it and paced into the kitchen to make something to eat. As she sat there cup of tea in hand her thoughts reeled back to the dream she had had except that it did not seem like a dream at all, it felt real and she had struggled to wake up from it. A phone call disrupted her making her scoff seeing that it was her father

"Goodmorning father." she faked a happy voice

"Goodmorning slept well?"

"I did and how about you?"

"I did too. I just wanted to check up on you. Everything okay?" That surprised her. He was being unusually nice

"I am fine father just about to go out for my lessons. I will get you the teacher's number like you requested."

"Good. I will hang up." Patrick then felt at ease after having a word with her. Maybe he was just exaggerating but he was sure he had heard the noise though a whole lot of years had passed since he had last heard a simar sound, was his mind playing tricks on him because the last time it had happened, it was sure not a trick. 

*****

Xavier walked down the road receiving strange glances from the few people he came across. His first shock were moving objects of different sizes and colours passing him by the road which he found rather amusing. He took his time to pace down the road taking in his new environment realising he was in a totally new place with totally new people. He forced out a weak smile happy that he had made it though he was not sure on how he was going to survive in that strange land. He mind reeled back to his mother, his people just everybody he cared about and silently uttered a short prayer for their safety. He apologised for being selfish and asked for direction as walked roamed down the streets of that very strange place in a quest to chase after what he believed to be his true purpose.








In a mysterious land protected by a powerful generational being called a Protector, crown Prince Xavier and first male child of the King is born with a very rare case of having a female protector Shamma, who is his ticket to the throne and sign that he is the chosen next king after his father but it is never a smooth sail to get to the throne as he is illegitimate and born from the womb of a concubine.

Queen Aurora, the only wife to the king and a venomous python in human form bears a son, Nathan who is only a few months younger than Xavier, and is determined to have him take over from his father as king. Blood will be shed and a lot of lives will be lost in this quest to determining who rules next between the two brothers, but what they all do not realise is that there is a bigger and more powerful being lurking in the shadows all ready to strike not only the royals, but all Luyotans.

A tale of of royalty, loyalty, friendship, death, tears, unseen revalations, love and above all, an emotional love triangle.




Book One of the book Series XAVIER'S SHAMMA

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