Liking--no, loving a player is something. But what if..

You ARE a player?

Eris Chantelleux. One of the most seductive and intimidating person you'll ever meet. Everyone's favorite ex.

Being friends with Lucifer Le Muere is one thing, but having an intimate relationship with him? No go. Because sometimes, you just don't fvck and leave.

Sometimes you can't. You can't hit them and leave them. 

Sometimes, you just don't want it to stop. You don't want it to end. You don't want her to be just your favorite ex.

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Loyd Crawford when he died because of the boredom of a R.O.B he is then given 7 wishes and is sent to any where he wants in the multiverse watch as our favorite protagonist travels from animes, mangas, books, and t.v shows living his dreams as he crosses one world to another


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Esmee wrote in her notebook on Sunday morning.

"Yesterday during breakfast, Miss Kettingen brought up the topic of love to distract us from thinking about the deceased."

"Everyone shared a bit of their love lives."

"Mrs. Zomerland spoke about her husband, and Mashika, Milandu, Arend and Annet spoke about their romantic relationships."

"That's when Miss Kettingen addressed Kashala, Chisa and me."

"She was suspecting either me or/and Chisa to like Kashala, or him liking one of us."

"That's when I came out with my love for Kashala."

"Nobody saw it coming, not even Kashala expected it."

"Chisa insisted that he saw Kashala as nothing more than family, so you'd think that things are in my favor."

"But of course, she was being insincere."

"And Kashala does like her too."

"So I got my heart broken."

"But I don't feel depressed."

"Sure I'm saddened by the fact that Kashala won't be my lover, but he'll still be by my side forever."

"And that's why I'm not depressed…" 

Esmee was the last one to enter the dormitory hall.

Kashala and Chisa looked worried upon seeing her.

"Esmee… I'm so sorry." She said. "I constantly gave you the wrong impression about my feelings for Kashala because I referred to him as family. So you probably thought that no one would stand in your way in pursuing the love you have for him. It was selfish of me, so I apologize." 

"No it's okay!" She said. "It was kinda obvious to me that you liked Kashala, after you complained about him sleeping with me on the same bed and insisted to sleep right next to him too."

"Can we still be friends?"

"But of course!" She said. "I'm happy if Kashala is happy. And it's you who makes him feel happy. So I'm happy that you're together with Kashala."

"Thank you Esmee." She smiled.

All students were in the school cafeteria and took breakfast with the teachers. 

"It's too quiet again." Miss Kettingen said. 

"At least they don't look depressed anymore." Mrs. Zomerland said.

"Sure their condition improved, but they should make some noise to keep their hearts alive." She said. "Let's see… Right! Why don't you all introduce yourselves to each other!"

"Huh?" Esmee was confused by her suggestion.

"But we already know each other." Mashika said.

"Do you really? Let's test it out then!" She said. "Mashika, what's Annet's favorite dish?"

"Ugh, I don't know."

"See!"

"It's cupcakes." Annet said.

"Oh, okay."

"Don't stop there Annet! Share more about yourself."

"Um, so my favorite hobbies are reading books, novels, manga and manhwa. I like martial arts, studying and I watch anime and reality series too."

"Now it's your turn to share stuff about yourself, Mashika."

Mashika clicked her tongue and said: "Favorite dish: none. Though I like eating candy and anything sweet. Hobbies: going out with friends, watching reality series and anime. I do read manga and manhwa too. Milandu, share something about yourself."

"I like pizza. My hobbies are engaging in martial arts, watching anime and reading manga. I play video games from time to time too." He said. "Hey, Arend."

"I don't really have a favorite dish in particular either. Though I'm a vegan and I adore vegetables and fruits. Watermelon is my favorite." He said. "My hobbies are also engaging in martial arts, reading books and manga. Studying, watching anime and documentaries. Would you like to tell us a thing or two about yourself, Kashala?" 

"I don't have a favorite dish in particular either. Though I like eating nuts, peanuts, you name it. I also like eating dates." He said. "My hobbies are engaging in my military exercises and receiving training. Honing my skills and acquiring new ones. I like reading books, novels, manga and manhwa. I watch anime and documentaries, and I'm into history. Esmee, what about you?"

"My favorite meal is curry. My hobbies are studying, listening to lo-fi or chillstep, ambient music. I like reading books and I read manga and manhwa. I watch anime too." She said. "And what about you Chisa?"

"My favorite dish is tempura. For those who don't know, tempura is a Japanese dish of battered and fried fish, seafood, or vegetables." She said. "I like spending time with Kashala and the activities he likes to engage in, mainly his military exercises and training. I read manga and manhwa, and I watch anime and I listen to lo-fi, hip-hop music and J-pop too. Fleur, tell us something about yourself."

"Oh, sure." She said. "I like my job, I like reading books, cooking, watching reality series and movies, and to watch Kashala grow. I really like eating pizza too. What about you, Amanda?" 

"I like eating lasagna. I like reading books, cycling... and I'm into gaming and anime as well." She said, which surprised everyone and made them laugh.

"What a surprise!" Annet said. 

"You're amazing Miss Kettingen!" Chisa said. 

Miss Kettingen felt embarrassed but understood why everyone was laughing, because it isn't something you'd expect from a teacher, let alone a female teacher.

יח  נָבִיא אָקִים לָהֶם מִקֶּרֶב אֲחֵיהֶם, כָּמוֹךָ; וְנָתַתִּי דְבָרַי, בְּפִיו, וְדִבֶּר אֲלֵיהֶם, אֵת כָּל-אֲשֶׁר אֲצַוֶּנּוּ.18 I will raise them up a prophet from among their brethren, like unto thee; and I will put My words in his mouth, and he shall speak unto them all that I shall command him

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She received her first paycheck from Ardor and knew exactly where she wanted to spend it. Nathan took her to the bookstore where she met Kelsey for the first time. She took a cart, knowing she will be buying more than a few books.

She went straight to the Fiction shelves. She studied the covers, picked out the most interesting titles, read the synopsis and followed her gut instinct whether to put it in the cart or put it back on the shelves. She could do that for hours, while Nathan was in the Business section because that's what he was reading lately.

She saw him reading by the store window. The sunlight penetrated the glass and made his skin looked golden. He was looking down on his book, he pouted his lips. The world around him seemed to disappear, he wasn't aware of her watching him. He was like her when he reads, she thought. She could spend hours in that store, and he wouldn't be bothered waiting for her.

She turned to the Literature aisle, looked at the top shelves where all the dead poets lined up. She already owned most of the books. She tried to reach her favorite one but it was too high. A longer arm aimed for it from behind her, a scent of Nathan's cologne followed it.

"I've never read this one before," he said standing really close to her.

"That's my favorite, I left it at home ... I'm thinking to buy another one, just in case."

He laughed, "Just in case of what? But that's a good strategy though, always have a backup ... I want to read this ... I guess I've found the culprit, this was exactly where I met Kelsey the first time, she was buying books for you, wasn't she?" he looked straight into her eyes.

She shrugged with a smile, "Guilty."

"So ... if you had come with her that summer, I would've bumped into you instead of her?" he wondered.

She pursed her lips, "That's highly likely, this is a great store ... but then you wouldn't be dating the hottest girl in Gastonburry."

He looked down, lost his smile, and let out a long exhale. "Right."

"I think I'm done here," she said.

He looked at her half full cart, "Wow, that looks awesome, are you going to read them all in one night?"

She laughed, there were close to 20 books in her cart, "That's for the whole month or maybe more 'cause I need to do my report."

He grabbed the cart and took the poetry book that was going to be his new favorite, "This will be my bonus for you, let's check-out."

"What? I can't let you pay for that ... that's a lot of books," she refused.

"You deserve a bonus for all the work you put in, anyways, these books are going on my shelves, you won't be taking them back to Gastonburry, would you?" He had a point.

"I guess not."

"Great, so that's settled ... we'll have a reading fest tonight, I'll fix a nice dinner, we'll get some wine, we'll read, and then music, and then desert ... and then we can talk about it 'til sunrise ... you know, a stay at home nerdy weekend," he sounded excited.

She laughed, it sounded like a dream. It was something she would enjoy by herself, and now there's someone that enjoys it as much as she does. She remembered him saying, 'There's nothing sexier than a girl who reads.' Dido.

**********

Home made gourmet looked so easy in Nathan's hands. She sat by the kitchen island, reading one of their new books while cooked. "Wow, I'm liking this one, it's gonna be hard to put down," a wide smile spread across her face. She was four chapters in, the story was already clutching her.

"Oh I know the kind ... I wanna read that one too, no spoilers please," he was seasoning his food, flipping his tools like a pro.

Her face was covered by the book, eyes glued to the pages. Once in awhile she made humming sounds, a chuckle or an exasperating sigh. He smiled amused, splashed some white wine to the fish, then poured some for himself and some for Julie. "It's that good, huh?" he offered a toast. She quickly finished the last line, clinked her glass with Nathan's, then marked the book and closed it.

"It's really good," she gulped her wine.

Their eyes met. He wanted to tell her how much he loves looking at her getting lost in a story, but his face said it all.

"If you like suspense thrillers ..." she tapped on the book, "This is the best I've read in years ... but I have to finish it to conclude the entirety of it, and then I'll tell you all about it."

He laughed, "I'm gonna read that right after you finish, do not attempt to spoil that for me ... I'm gonna read some romance after this, you know, to infuse a little romantic spirit into the tragic stricken love life of mine."

"Oh, come on, long distance relationships are not tragic, although, it is kind of sad to spend Friday night with a book nerd at home," she giggled.

"Trust me, it's tragic, and this is not even close to sad ... I actually prefer this than a noisy night life, and it's better with company."

They clinked glasses to that.

They started eating while discussing about books they've read, their favorite authors, movie adaptations, and everything else other than their tragic love life. After dinner, they sat in the living room area with their book of choice, and spend comfortable silence together. Commenting on what they were reading once in awhile, and went back to it right after.

He really did read a romance novel. He read only selected few, he said. But nonetheless, he was reading it. Julie never came across a guy who reads as much as she does, a romance novel especially.

Two hours into their reading session, his phone rang.

"Hey," he picked up.

She could tell from his tone, it was Kelsey.

"What?" he sounded surprised. He stood up from his reading position, and walked to the front door.

"Surprise!!" Kelsey's voice can be heard from the living room.

"Oh my God! Hi!" Nathan replied.

The silence that followed can only be assumed that they were kissing. She would've jumped to welcome her but she didn't want to interrupt their kiss.

When she finally stormed into the living room, they hugged and screamed. "I miss you so much! I thought I'd crash into your island weekend here and get a taste of that New Year's party I missed," Kelsey said with twinkles in her eyes. She looked around and saw all the books and wine bottles, "Wow ... you two are really going all the way tonight, aren't you?" she laughed.

Julie glanced at Nathan who was standing idle by the dining table, unsure of what he needed to do.

"You want some wine, Kells?"

"Oh, yeah, I could use a pre-drink, come on let's get dressed and go to that rock n' roll bar you told me about," she took the glass from Nathan's hand.

"Now?" he asked.

"Sure ... why not? I did came all this way for the weekend, Gastonburry was a bit dull ... so I thought I pay a visit to my hot boyfriend and let him take me out on an island night life," she came over to Nathan and kissed him.

"Yeah ... I think you should catch up and check out The Rockabillies ... or other bars you might like, I'm just gonna stay home and read tonight," Julie said. Nathan gave her a sharp disagreeing look.

"Yeah, babe, let's get out and have some fun, a little dancing, some island cocktails, and then we come back and catch up some more," she bit her lower lip and ran her hand under his shirt. She caught his lips and engulfed them in her kiss, Julie looked away.

"Julie, you sure you don't want to come?" he tried.

"No, you guys go ahead and have fun ... I'm just gonna finish this one and drink all your wine," she lifted her book with a grin.

"Oh don't mind her, she won't put down her book even if it's the end of the world," Kelsey pressed herself against Nathan, he couldn't possibly say 'no' to her after she took an eight hour flight just to spend the weekend with him.

"Okay ... let me change first," he took her hands out of his shirt and went to his room.

"Did Preston told you I was coming?" Kelsey threw herself by her side.

"No, I was as surprised as Nathan was."

"Good, I told him not to tell you, he said if he called you he would definitely slip up, so he wants you to call him after I get here."

"He's not out clubbing on a Friday night?"

"Nope, he's waiting for your call ... he's been brooding lately, its annoying, he's not much fun without you."

Nathan came out of his room in a long sleeve shirt pulled to the elbow. He wore his favorite washed out jeans and smelled like a Friday night. His eyes fell to Julie's, hoping she would change her mind or begged him not to go.

"Great! Let's go!" Kelsey jumped to her feet.

11 PM Friday night was her best time. Nathan looked down, there was no chance he was getting out of this one.

"Have fun guys! I won't wait up!" Julie waived at them.

"Thanks babe, we'll catch up tomorrow, 'kay?" Kelsey kissed her cheek.

Nathan didn't even say his goodbye, just a simple waive and a disappointed look on his face.

"Don't forget to call Preston," Kelsey added as she slipped her arm around Nathan's.

Julie caught a look from Nathan's eyes. "I won't," she said.

They stepped out and Nathan slammed the door just a little too hard.

        In the small town of St. Hudgins, Agatha Montgomery lived with her father and their cook, Mrs. Witherspoon in a large manor called Oakfield Hall. Oakfield Hall is quite big, and it sits on a large expanse of land with beautiful gardens, harbouring different, scented, exotic flowers. It stands tall with its looming height. It has thirty rooms, a main hall, a drawing room and a huge library.

     
        Agatha loves to read very much. The library is her favorite place in the manor. Long shelves of books lines up the walls. Books of every subject you can think of are filled in the shelves that reaches from the ceiling to the floor. Her favourite section of books to read is literature. She loves to read stories; of lands faraway and adventure.
  
         Ever since her mother mysteriously disappeared, reading has always been a way for her to escape the grief of the loss of her mother. Her father had become enstranged from everyone and mostly kept to himself. He hardly talked to her. So she was mostly on her own.
Today on a friday morning, Agatha sat on her favorite chair in the library reading a book. She raised her head up and looked at a portrait of her mother on the wall, across from her.

"I miss you mother," she said aloud to herself.

"I wish you were here." she muttered sadly.

       Agatha put the book she was reading on a side stool near her chair and stood up. She walked among the shelves lost in thought, touching the blue, gold encrusted, tear-shaped pendant on her neck. She remembered how she sat on her mother's lap while they read beautiful stories together. She remembered when her mother gave her the pendant on her tenth birthday. Agatha leaned her head against some books. The books pushed in. Startled, she turned around and noticed a secret compartment. She reached in and she pulled out a brown, leather-bound dusty book. She blew and wiped the dust away with her hands. It billowed around her like smoke.

Agatha noticed that the book was locked.

"Why was this book hidden? I wonder why anyone would lock a book when it's not a diary." she mumbled to herself. 
She noticed that the lock at the side of the book was tear-shaped like her pendant.

Curious, she thought.

Agatha removed the pendant around her neck and put it in the lock. It clicked in place and the book unlocked. She opened it. 

"Empty!" she exclaimed aloud.

"Why would anyone hide a book that's empty, and even lock it!" she wondered, her tone slightly chafed.  

      All the pages of the books were completely empty. But soon, images began to form on the pages and she watched with fascination as the images formed pirates on a ship. She felt so drawn to the images that she could not look away. Her head was spinning and she began to feel dizzy. Her pendant glowed bright blue and fell onto her hand. She felt a cool, breeze on her face. A blue hurricane began to form on the page of the book. The books in the library rattled in their shelves as a strong wind shook the whole library. She felt herself being pulled by a strong force into the book.

Agatha is a 17 year old girl who loves to read. She lives with her father who became enstranged after the mysterious disapppearance of her mother. One day, she finds a strange hidden book that transports her into the 17th century in the era of pirates, right unto the ship of the most feared pirate, Jax Redbeard! The pirates are on a quest to find the leprechaun's gold, on the lost Island of Skulls and Bones. As Agatha embarks on a series of captivating adventures, she uncovers a dark secret. Will she be able to find her mother?

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