Stroph slowly got out of the car and said goodbye to Richard, then the car immediately moved.
He came to the door of the house, passed the AI inspection and entered the hallway. The first thing he saw were small pink and white sneakers lying neatly on the shelf. 
<It seems that Amber is at home and apparently is cooking something.  Parents should come soon, I need to have a rest.>  Stroph realized that his little sister is already at home, but his main goal now was to relax.
He took off his sneakers, scattering them in different directions and went to his room. 
When he opened the door, he threw off his backpack filled with the ammo and mumbled a few words: "I'm back, my love," and after that he collapsed on the bed like a stone.
< I am even lazy to move, just lying down for a couple of minutes and having a rest, I'll clean up later. It was too busy day today >  Stroph didn`t intend to do anything at all, but soon while he was lying motionless in the bed several notifications appeared in front of him.
[We propose a quest: stop idling and go to help Amber with the cooking. The award - 100 points of benefit and 200 coins of history].
"I thought you knew a lot about justice. But it doesn't seem so..." Instead of immediately agreeing, as in previous times, Stroph started mumbling something about himself.
[Master?]
"Don't you understand, all quests were fair before, whether it was a battle with the Demonic Armored Ogre or several shooting tests in a row, everything was quite fair and clear." Stroph continued his monologue without answering the Bookmark`s question.
After these words, he yawned a lot and continued: "Maybe for another person 100 points for help in cooking is an impressive reward, but do you really think that some pathetic 100 points and 200 coins will make me get out of bed now? It is impossible. Now I will be lying and lying and again lying."
[Should I suppose it that you are giving up the quest?]
Stroph answered without thinking: "It turns out this way". 
[Ok. Then, this quest is cancelled].
[Congratulations on receiving the title of the common level - "Lazy", the effect - the efficiency of rest increased by 10%].
[The history of the common level was received - "Refused of the quest", the effect - no].
<Hmm? Increase in the efficiency of rest and history without effect? Well, at least it would be too much that the refuse from the task would give something. But the title "Lazy" I like, the effect is just perfect for me.>  A couple of minutes after these thoughts Stroph fell asleep. 
 About two hours later, it was heard how the doors of the house opened. It was Stroph and Amber`s father and mother. The woman had a joyful expression on her face, but there was also a hint of anxiety too and there was a glimmer of pride in the man's eyes, and a light smile on his face.
Stroph's father was blond with short hair and green eyes. He looked like he was about forty five, wearing a beige jacket, white shirt and black pants. He was slim, 5 feet and 6 inches tall in average.
Next to him a very beautiful and tall woman was standing. She was about 35 years old.  She had very long, thick, red hair. Excellent figure, big bust size D and red as a fire eyes. She was wearing a black tight dress and she was almost six and a half feet tall.
The name of Stroph's father was Robert and his mother was Elizabeth.
On entering the hallway, Robert immediately smelled a pleasant fragrance. Taking off his shoes, he calmly said: "Dear, Amber has prepared something delicious, I can even smell this beautiful scent here. And Stroph seems getting serious, he is going to the fighters' school tomorrow! I am proud of our children!"
Elizabeth answered with a smile on her face: "Yes, honey, we have not children but some real miracle". 
After these words, they both went to the kitchen, where Amber almost finished cooking.
Amber was Stroph's younger sister, she was 3 years younger, and now she studied in the high school. Amber was 14 years old, and she had black hair up to her shoulders, red mother`s eyes, and she was about 5 feet tall. The girl was wearing a yellow T-shirt and short denim shorts. 
"My dear, you as always cooking a lot of delicious food for me and Daddy. By the way, did Stroph come home?" Elizabeth praised her daughter. 
Amber kept silent for a while, and then she cheeked and said: "Yes, this scoundrel didn't even come to me, but just went to his room!" 
Having heard her, Richard immediately said: "Don't be offended by him, your older brother had a hard day today!" 
"Hmm? What happened to him today," Amber was not aware of all the events.
Richard answered with pride in his voice: "As your mother and I were told, Stroph showed himself perfectly at today's school test and, thanks to his skills, he was able to kill a third rank monster! That`s why he was later taken to a branch of the Phantom Association, where he was offered to join a fighter school in another city! He is leaving tomorrow!" Richard was very pleased with his son, when he heard this news he was certainly sorry for the victims, but he was incredibly pleased with his son.
For about ten minutes Elizabeth was praising Stroph and all this time Amber was standing with the widely open mouth. She was shocked by the actions and heroism of her brother. 
"Mom, Dad, since Stroph is so good and is leaving tomorrow, I want to cook him his favorite dish!" In fact, Amber loved her older brother, although he often pissed her off with his laziness and indifference.
"What a smart girl you are, I will help you, just let me change the clothes. Elizabeth supported her daughter's idea, and hurried to change, because cooking in a dress wasn`t the best idea.
About an hour later to the dishes cooked by Amber, were added another, the most favorite Stroph`s meal, beyond any favorites. 
Richard hurriedly praised his lovely girls: "You are both incredible hostesses, I was so lucky to have you. Amber, baby, go and call your brother to the table."
Amber didn`t answer anything, only nodded a little and went to her older brother's room. 
Stroph was still sleeping sweetly. As Amber began to approach Stroph's room, one of the three white straps went up in the air and greatly hit Stroph`s hand.
"Ohhh! What the hell is going on!" Stroph didn`t understand what was happening now.
"Ahahahahaha, stop sleeping, some kind of life form is approaching you, quite similar to you".
It was "Snow White Darkness," his laughter was as eerie as always and the mark of his blow was clearly visible on Stroph's hand.
Stroph frowned and said with displeasure in his voice: "Was it really impossible to wake him up somehow in another way?" He was not very happy that his sleep had been interrupted and in a such way. 
<Okay, it doesn't matter, it's most likely a sister, I have to get up.> After these thoughts, Stroph slowly got up and went to open the door. 
He got ahead of Amber, and she saw her older brother in some kind of coat.
"А? Brother, what are you wearing?" She was surprised by Stroph's new clothes.
Stroph scattered his hands and calmly said: "They gave it to me, did you want something?" 
After a couple of seconds, Amber replied: "Let's go eating! Mother and I have prepared your favorite dish!" 
When Stroph heard her words, his eyes caught fire and he immediately went to the kitchen. Amber followed him.
When he saw the dishes in the center of the table, he drooled and only one word appeared in his head <Lasagna!>

Stroph slowly got out of the car and said goodbye to Richard, then the car immediately moved.
He came to the door of the house, passed the AI inspection and entered the hallway. The first thing he saw were small pink and white sneakers lying neatly on the shelf. 
<It seems that Amber is at home and apparently is cooking something.  Parents should come soon, I need to have a rest.>  Stroph realized that his little sister is already at home, but his main goal now was to relax.
He took off his sneakers, scattering them in different directions and went to his room. 
When he opened the door, he threw off his backpack filled with the ammo and mumbled a few words: "I'm back, my love," and after that he collapsed on the bed like a stone.
< I am even lazy to move, just lying down for a couple of minutes and having a rest, I'll clean up later. It was too busy day today >  Stroph didn`t intend to do anything at all, but soon while he was lying motionless in the bed several notifications appeared in front of him.
[We propose a quest: stop idling and go to help Amber with the cooking. The award - 100 points of benefit and 200 coins of history].
"I thought you knew a lot about justice. But it doesn't seem so..." Instead of immediately agreeing, as in previous times, Stroph started mumbling something about himself.
[Master?]
"Don't you understand, all quests were fair before, whether it was a battle with the Demonic Armored Ogre or several shooting tests in a row, everything was quite fair and clear." Stroph continued his monologue without answering the Bookmark`s question.
After these words, he yawned a lot and continued: "Maybe for another person 100 points for help in cooking is an impressive reward, but do you really think that some pathetic 100 points and 200 coins will make me get out of bed now? It is impossible. Now I will be lying and lying and again lying."
[Should I suppose it that you are giving up the quest?]
Stroph answered without thinking: "It turns out this way". 
[Ok. Then, this quest is cancelled].
[Congratulations on receiving the title of the common level - "Lazy", the effect - the efficiency of rest increased by 10%].
[The history of the common level was received - "Refused of the quest", the effect - no].
<Hmm? Increase in the efficiency of rest and history without effect? Well, at least it would be too much that the refuse from the task would give something. But the title "Lazy" I like, the effect is just perfect for me.>  A couple of minutes after these thoughts Stroph fell asleep. 
 About two hours later, it was heard how the doors of the house opened. It was Stroph and Amber`s father and mother. The woman had a joyful expression on her face, but there was also a hint of anxiety too and there was a glimmer of pride in the man's eyes, and a light smile on his face.
Stroph's father was blond with short hair and green eyes. He looked like he was about forty five, wearing a beige jacket, white shirt and black pants. He was slim, 5 feet and 6 inches tall in average. (170cm)
 
Next to him a very beautiful and tall woman was standing. She was about 35 years old.  She had very long, thick, red hair. Excellent figure, big bust size D and red as a fire eyes. She was wearing a black tight dress and she was almost six and a half feet tall.
The name of Stroph's father was Robert and his mother was Elizabeth.
On entering the hallway, Robert immediately smelled a pleasant fragrance. Taking off his shoes, he calmly said: "Dear, Amber has prepared something delicious, I can even smell this beautiful scent here. And Stroph seems getting serious, he is going to the fighters' school tomorrow! I am proud of our children!"
Elizabeth answered with a smile on her face: "Yes, honey, we have not children but some real miracle". 
After these words, they both went to the kitchen, where Amber almost finished cooking.
Amber was Stroph's younger sister, she was 3 years younger, and now she studied in the high school. Amber was 14 years old, and she had black hair up to her shoulders, red mother`s eyes, and she was about 5 feet tall. The girl was wearing a yellow T-shirt and short denim shorts. 
"My dear, you as always cooking a lot of delicious food for me and Daddy. By the way, did Stroph come home?" Elizabeth praised her daughter. 
Amber kept silent for a while, and then she cheeked and said: "Yes, this scoundrel didn't even come to me, but just went to his room!" 
Having heard her, Richard immediately said: "Don't be offended by him, your older brother had a hard day today!" 
"Hmm? What happened to him today," Amber was not aware of all the events.
Richard answered with pride in his voice: "As your mother and I were told, Stroph showed himself perfectly at today's school test and, thanks to his skills, he was able to kill a third rank monster! That`s why he was later taken to a branch of the Phantom Association, where he was offered to join a fighter school in another city! He is leaving tomorrow!" Richard was very pleased with his son, when he heard this news he was certainly sorry for the victims, but he was incredibly pleased with his son.
For about ten minutes Elizabeth was praising Stroph and all this time Amber was standing with the widely open mouth. She was shocked by the actions and heroism of her brother. 
"Mom, Dad, since Stroph is so good and is leaving tomorrow, I want to cook him his favorite dish!" In fact, Amber loved her older brother, although he often pissed her off with his laziness and indifference.
"What a smart girl you are, I will help you, just let me change the clothes. Elizabeth supported her daughter's idea, and hurried to change, because cooking in a dress wasn`t the best idea.
About an hour later to the dishes cooked by Amber, were added another, the most favorite Stroph`s meal, beyond any favorites. 
Richard hurriedly praised his lovely girls: "You are both incredible hostesses, I was so lucky to have you. Amber, baby, go and call your brother to the table."
Amber didn`t answer anything, only nodded a little and went to her older brother's room. 
Stroph was still sleeping sweetly. As Amber began to approach Stroph's room, one of the three white straps went up in the air and greatly hit Stroph`s hand.
"Ohhh! What the hell is going on!" Stroph didn`t understand what was happening now.
"Ahahahahaha, stop sleeping, some kind of life form is approaching you, quite similar to you".
It was "Snow White Darkness," his laughter was as eerie as always and the mark of his blow was clearly visible on Stroph's hand.
Stroph frowned and said with displeasure in his voice: "Was it really impossible to wake him up somehow in another way?" He was not very happy that his sleep had been interrupted and in a such way. 
<Okay, it doesn't matter, it's most likely a sister, I have to get up.> After these thoughts, Stroph slowly got up and went to open the door. 
He got ahead of Amber, and she saw her older brother in some kind of coat.
"А? Brother, what are you wearing?" She was surprised by Stroph's new clothes.
Stroph scattered his hands and calmly said: "They gave it to me, did you want something?" 
After a couple of seconds, Amber replied: "Let's go eating! Mother and I have prepared your favorite dish!" 
When Stroph heard her words, his eyes caught fire and he immediately went to the kitchen. Amber followed him.
When he saw the dishes in the center of the table, he drooled and only one word appeared in his head <Lasagna!>

[Received the history -"The Beginning of the Path"]

It`s unknown how, but Stroph finds himself in the middle of a billion stars and his sleep comes true.

"The Empire of the Flaming Heart" has been surrounded by the countless hordes of monsters for thousands of years and is constantly at war. 

The rivers of blood flow unceasingly on the battlefield, the furious hail of bullets never ceases and the swords stained with blood cannot be counted.

Stroph has been living a completely unremarkable life with his family and friends.

But one day, the most ordinary trip to the store ends with him getting a system that records the histories Stroph has committed.

In the pursuit of histories, Stroph will have to go to the places where human life is worthless, you might get killed just for fun and a terrifying monster, who is capable to demolish cities with a simple wave of his paw, might be waiting for you around the corner.

But Stroph is definitely not one to let himself die without turning the world inside out.

A few hours later, Anna stood in the center of the riding ring and tried not to laugh.  As was customary, the beginning riding class had decided on a play to perform for the parents at the end of the first week of the session.  And the majority had voted for the story of the Three Billy Goats Gruff.  Except the children had decided that they could have six billy goats.  And that Angus should be the troll.

Because hes the tallest, Ariel had reasoned.

Now the group put their new riding skills into practice by moving their horses around in the ring as they pretended to ride over a bridge and exchange verbal barbs with Anguss overly dramatic troll, much to their giddy delight.

By the time the riding session was over, the students were beyond excited about the presentation theyd give in a few days time.  

As the children ran off to join their families, Anna took Rockets reins and led him out of the ring.  Angus followed with Clementine.

Anna started to protest.  You know, you dont--

He held up a hand.  I know.  I dont have tae.  But I want tae.  Will we do this every day, Anna?

She instantly heated at her name spoken softly in his brogue, and she hurried to the tack room with Rockets saddle, hoping he didnt see the flush that ran up her neck and colored her face.

The wee ones seemed tae like the idea of doin a little play, he said as he entered the tack room with Clementines saddle.

Anna nodded with a smile.  They always get a kick out of it.  And its a great way to have them practice what theyve learned without being so boring.

Ach!  Ever the thinker, ye are!  He tapped his temple and grinned.

Youre a good sport, she observed as she headed back to get the next horse.  Not everyone would love to be cast as the troll.

Its all good fun.  And as you said, its a great way tae practice riding.

Side by side at the railing inside the barn, they worked to brush out Daisy and Jupiter.  For a time, the only sounds were the brushstrokes punctuated by the occasional nicker of one of the horses in its stall.

Ye know, Anna, Angus began.  He stopped brushing for a moment and looked at her across Jupiters back.  I thought maybe we could go tae dinner one night, you and I.

Annas eyes widened.  Dinner?  Feeling her pulse quicken, she focused intently on Daisys pale tan coat and brushed briskly.  Im always tied up at dinner, you know, making sure everyone has what they need, so

I thought maybe after dinner here, you and I might drive into town and have dinner together.  When she risked a glance his way, his blue eyes sparkled with hope.

Anna sighed deeply.  I dont know.  I dont really ever go out.  Its just...I mean...Theres so much to do here, and I keep pretty busy, so  She trailed off, willing the conversation to turn to something else.

Finally, Angus nodded solemnly.  Alright, I understand.  It was just a thought.

The remaining days of that week passed quickly.  Angus settled into a routine of sorts, hurrying off after breakfast to get his run in before Anna popped in with towels and such.  He looked forward to chatting with her in those moments, and she seemed interested in his progress with the movie script.

Following lunch each afternoon, he headed to the barn, where he was beginning to feel more confident on horseback.  The children couldnt get enough of his overblown troll act, and the riding sessions were filled with laughter.  Occasionally hed glance Annas way to find her biting her lip to suppress a smile, her grey eyes sparkling with amusement.

He enjoyed helping her take care of the horses following the riding session, too.  Busy doing mundane tasks, she seemed less guarded as they chatted casually about the progress of the riders or other casual topics.

His favorite part of the day, though, was when he walked her to her cabin each night after the campfire.  After the first few nights, she seemed to have resigned herself to his presence, and if he didnt know better, hed swear she enjoyed those moments as much as he did.  

As they walked, they talked about the day or about nothing much at all.  Once, theyd been buzzed by a giant owl as it went about its nightly forage for food.  And every night, he was tempted to kiss her.  Standing by her door, shed look up at him with those incredible eyes, eyes that seemed sad, guarded, as though they dared him to push beyond the protective wall shed erected.

But her staunch refusal of his dinner invitation had seemed a firm boundary.  One he would never be disrespectful enough to cross.  He told himself that it was enough that hed see her again the following day.



JENNY’S VOICE
Jenny is a traumatized young woman who was held hostage for years.

Cole is the rancher who comes to her rescue.

But there’s a crime boss who will kill them both if he finds them.

HUNTER’S PRIDE
Hunter is a handsome rancher with a tragic past, determined to hang on to his inheritance.

Poppy is spunky young corporate lawyer ready to make her mark in the world.

But there’s a sinister plot against them both.

ANNA’S HEART
Anna is a rancher with a heartbreaking secret.

Angus is Hollywood royalty, poised to take a chance that risks his reputation and his career.

Now that they’ve found each other, can he win her heart?

Sex scenes/explicit content, Suggest age range 18+

The Redheads & Ranchers Series is by Pandora Spocks, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Titus Valentine- Ambidextrous, Master Swordsmanship, Average Intelligent, and Handsome
Hair: soft & Pink
Height: 193 cm (6'3)
Eyes: Green
Age: 1,000 yrs
Skin: Ivory
Family: Marie( former matriarch-deceased), Yara ( current matriarch), Nylah (Consort), Xya (Consort), Svana (Concubine), Kiera (Concubine), Anyiah( Concubine), Yuen( Concubine)
Ergan (1st son), William(2nd son), Lyra (3rd child), Oga( 4th son), Vanessa (5th child), Ella (6th child), Skyler (7th child), Log ( 8th son) Owen ( 9th son) Charles (10th son), Phill (11th son), Leah (12th child), Cora (13th child)
Species: Human
Body Type: Lean-Muscular
Package: 7 ½ 
Aptitude: Grade 1
Crest:  A female with a serpent-like tongue wrapped around a rapier
Occupation: Sword God of the Southern Sea
————
Ergan (1st son) - Psychopath, Apathetic, Ruthless, Genius Fiddlist, Cunt, Brilliant Businessman, and average appearance
Hair: Purple
Eyes: Brown
Age: 36
Height: 196 cm (6'4)
Skin: Beige
Retainer: Pol (Tengu)
Cumbucket: Lala
Family: Titus (Father) Marie ( Deceased Mother) (7 brothers & 6 sisters )
Jie (Deceased Consort), Isabella (Deceased Concubine), Chole (Concubine)
Wei (1st son deceased) Lukas( 2nd son deceased) Agnes (3rd child deceased), Tuta (4th son deceased)
Species: Human
Body Type: Lean
Package: 7 inch
Aptitude: NA
————
Yara -Bubbly Personality, Ambitious, Ruthless if needed, and Gorgeous
Hair- Silver
Eyes: Blue
Height: 188 cm
Age: 400 yrs
Family: Titus ( Husband), William (son), Ella ( daughter) 
Ergan Vanessa, Log, Oga, Owen, Charles, Phill,  Skyler, Lyra, Leah, Cora  (Step-children)
Skin-Fair
Body Type: Hourglass
Ass: Thicc
Breast: Busty -
Species: High Elf
Aptitude - Grade 4
————
Nylah - Cynicism, Apathetic, and Pretty
Hair: Dark Brown
Height: 198 cm (6'4)
Eyes: Hazel
Age: 50,000 yrs
Family: Titus (husband), Vanessa ( daughter) Log (son)
Ergan, William, Ella, Oga, Owen, Charles, Phill,  Skyler, Lyra, Leah, Cora  (Step-children)
Skin: Honey
Body Type: S-line 
Ass: round
Breast: Mellons
Species: High Elf
Aptitude - Grade 5
————
Xya- Funny, Approachable. Free Spirited, Artistic, Sultry
Hair: Black
Height: 195 cm ( 6'3)
Eyes: light blue
Age: 200 yrs
Family: Titus (husband), Lyra (daughter)
Ergan, William, Ella, Oga, Owen, Charles, Phill,  Skyler, Leah, Cora  (Step-children)
Skin: Honey
Body Type: busty
Ass: thicc
Breast: busty +
Species: Succubus
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
Svana - Cock lover, Talkative, Cold, Values strength above all things, and  Sexy.
Hair: black
Height: 200 cm ( 6'5)
Eyes: grey
Age: 134 yrs
Family: Titus (husband)  Owen, Charles, Phill (Son)
Ergan, William, Ella, Oga,  Skyler, Lyra, Leah, Cora  (Step-children)
Skin: Olive
Body Type: Curvaceous
Ass: Plump
Breast: Mellons
Species: Human
Aptitude: Grade 4
————
Kiera- Serious, Decisive, and a mesmerizing beauty
Hair: black
Height: 215 cm (7'0) 
Eyes: grey
Age: 120 yrs
Family: Titus (husband), Leah, Cora ( daughters)
Ergan, William, Ella, Oga, Owen, Charles, Phill,  Skyler, Lyra (Step-children)
Skin: Olive
Body Type: plump
Ass: thicc
Breast: busty +
Species: Humans
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
Aniyah- Stern, no-nonsense, genius blacksmith
Hair: white
Height: 134 cm (4'3)
Eyes: grey
Age: 1,000 yrs
Family: Titus (husband), Oga (son), and Skyler( daughter)
Ergan, William, Ella, Owen, Charles, Phill, Lyra, Leah, Cora  (Step-children)
Skin: Beige
Body Type: hourglass
Ass: phat
Breast: pear
Species: dwarf
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
Yui - Antisocial, Love to read, Sleep throughout the day, pretty
Hair: blonde
Height: 178 cm
Eyes: brown
Age: 34 yrs
Family: Titus (husband),
Ergan, William, Ella, Oga, Owen, Charles, Phill,  Skyler, Lyra, Leah, Cora, Vanessa and Log (Step-children)
Skin: Fair
Body Type: S-line
Ass: round
Breast: pear
Species: Human
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
William (2nd son) - rational, calm, strategic, and handsome
Hair: White
Height: 192 cm (6'2)
Eyes: dakr green
Age: 30
Family: Yara (Mother) Titus (Father) Ella (Sister), Rou Zhi (Wife)
Skin: Fair
Body Type: Lean
Package- 6 ½ inch 

Species: half-high elf
Aptitude: Grade 4
————
Lyra (3rd child) - Battle Mania, Powerful, and Gorgeous
Hair: red
Height: 190 cm (6'2)
Eyes: amber
Age: 29
Family: Xya (mother) Titus (father)
Skin: Honey
Body Type: S-line
Ass: round
Breast: perky
Species: half-succubus
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
Oga (4th son) - Vicious, any means necessary to win,
Hair: brown
Height: 160 cm (5'2)
Eyes: brown
Age: 27
Family: Anyiah (mother), Titus ( father), Skyler (sister)
Skin: Beige
Body Type: Robust
Package: 8 inch
Species: half-dwarf 
Aptitude: Grade 1
——���—
Vanessa (5th child) - Amicable, Exhibitionist, Sultry, Weirdo, a beauty that could topple a nation
Hair: baby pink
Height: 215 cm (7'0)
Eyes: Amber
Age: 25
Family: Nylah (mother), Titus (father), Log (brother)
Skin: Honey
Body Type: Busty
Ass: bouncy
Breast: busty +
Species: Druid
Aptitude: Grade 5
————
Ella (6th child) -Master of swift drawl (sword), Intelligent, Quirky, Cock lover, and City level beauty
Hair: short silver
Height: 195 cm 
Eyes: green
Age: 22 yrs
Family: Yara (mother), Titus (father), William (brother) 
Skin: Honey
Body Type: Slim thicc
Ass: round
Breast: pear
Species: Half-high elf
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
Skyler (7th child) - Tomboy, resourceful, Don't like to be touch or threaten (without consent), average appearance 
Hair: White
Height: 160 cm (5'2)
Eyes: brown
Age: 20
Family: Aniyah (mother) Titus (father) Oga (brother)
Skin: Ivory 
Body Type: S-line
Ass: soft & round
Breast: perky
Species: dwarf 
Aptitude: Grade 4
————
Log (8th son)-High Intelligent, Conservative, Inquisitive, Handsome
Hair: black
Height: 187 cm (6'1)
Eyes: grey
Age: 18
Family: Nylah (mother), Titus (father), Vanessa (sister) 
Skin: Fair
Body Type: Chubby
Package: 7 inch 
Species: Druid
Aptitude: Grade 4
————
Owen (9th son) - Naughty, trouble maker, and Very Handsome
Hair: black
Height:  180 cm (5'9)
Eyes: blue
Age: 17 yrs
Family: Svana (mother), Father (?), Charles, Phill (triplet brothers) 
Skin: Olive
Body Type: lean
Package: 7 inch 
Species: Human 
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
Charles (10th son) - Mischievous, lewd, sneaky, and Very Handsome
Hair: black
Height:  185 cm (6'0)
Eyes: blue
Age: 17 yrs
Family: Svana (mother), Father (?), Owen, Phill (triplet brothers) 
Skin: Olive
Body Type: lean
Package: 7 inch 
Species: Human 
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
Phill (11th son) - Pervert, Smart, and Very Handsome
Hair: black
Height:  185 cm (6'0)
Eyes: blue
Age: 17 yrs
Family: Svana (mother), Father (?), Owen, Phill (triplet brothers) 
Skin: Olive
Body Type: lean
Package: 7 inch 
Species: Human 
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
Leah (12th child) - Righteous, Kindhearted, Amicable, and Pretty
Hair: brown 
Height: 175 cm (5'7)
Eyes: Green
Age: 16
Family: Kiera (mother) father (?), Cora (sister)  
Skin: Olive
Body Type: S-line
Ass: round
Breast: round
Species: Human
Aptitude: Grade 1
————
Cora (13th child) - Skeptical, Wicked, Sadist, Favorite brother is Ergan, Pretty
Hair: brown
Height: 175 cm (5'7)
Eyes: Green
Age: 16
Family:  Kiera (mother) father (?), Leah (twins-sister) 
Skin: Olive
Body Type: S-line
Breast: round
Ass: Round
Species: Human
Aptitude: Grade 1

Stroy focuses on three characters:  Igris Ambrosia, Ergan Valentine, and Johannes Buccart. Journey with them on their path to Power using any and all means necessary to reach the Apex.

"I'M No Hero!" - Igris Ambrosia 

"Fucking Peasants!" - Ergan Valentine 

"I'M No One's Bitch!"- Johannes Buccart 

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(Graphic Sex) 
(Not for the Faint of Heart)

February 2006

Blake Arthur Bennett always knew what he wanted to be.
While his circle of school mates desired the usual middle of the road occupations; firemen, rock stars, cops or footy players, Blake wanted to be a photo journalist.
Cameras were a magnet to him. While other kids his age were playing baseball, or attending scouts, he would grab his parents cheap instamatic camera and painstakingly take shots of everything that took his fancy. Then, whipping out his moms favorite wooden spoons he had enlisted as microphones, he would interview any live subject he had photographed. 
Whenever he received enough pocket money he would buy one of those develop-once-and-throw-away types sold at corner stores for tourists that have either: 
a)forgot their camera, 
b)lost their camera,  
c)had their camera stolen, 
d)had no taste. 
And, at his young age he did not care.

Now, at the age of thirty two, he was a true professional. And he had worked damn hard for it.
In his hand was his latest assignment, a colorful brochure portraying the events at the Billington Convention Centre, the augmented Sci Fi Showdown. 
One of the biggest, brightest annual events to hit town, the flyer skited in bold. Blake had attended many similar shows around the world, usually for his work and sometimes purely for the love.
Now freelance, he was able to photograph and write about what interested him. His boss of late had fast become unreliable and when he became fast unfinancial that was the last straw. His pathetic, excuse echoed in Blakes memory
Sorry mate, had family commitments. The cheque will be in the mail (fuckin cliché) but, well, you know how it is
Yeah, he sure did. Or perhaps he would like to imagine he did. Lets see, it would be 58, brunette, shapely and willing, definitely requiring high maintenance. Wonder what his wife would say to that. Knowing her and her American-Irish temper she would probably commit blue bloody murder if she caught him out. Shit she was built like a bloody Irish out-house!
Still, it was never any of his business, except when the last cheque failed to arrive in the mail. The thought of blackmail did cross his mind but he was building a bridge and getting over it. You win some you lose some. Once his wife did find out, as these situations have a way of being leakedwellfor all he knew the guy was already dead! Ten years of hard slavery working and goodbye Mr Arsehole! 
It all came at a good timehe had the experience and now freedom to pick and choose his future assignments. He considered himself privileged, and damn lucky, as he had enough personal contacts throughout his career to see him receive assignments all over the world and boy did he love travelling! He did not care if the subject was a celebrity brats birthday in up state New York or in the midst of violence in the Middle East. To him the camera ruled and never liedhis weapon of choicethe truth captured for historians.
Alone in his study slumped in his favorite lazy-boy chair, he took a tentative sip from a tumbler filled with a rich malt scotch and eagerly flipped through the brochure. Being an avid fan of all that makes up the Sci Fi cult, the planned events were excellent. 
Heading the celebs were Leonard Nimoy and William Shatner, whom he considered the Foundation Fathers of popular televised Sci Fi. With a bit of luck, he may even be able to discuss photography with Nimoy, who was an avid photographer in his own right. Then, there was New Zealands Lucy Lawless dressed in her sexy Xena costume and Elijah Wood from Lord of the Rings. 
Their appearances were evenly spaced out over the two day event.  Colour photos from previous events displayed vendors selling their wares to eager fans young and old from all corners of the globebuying, selling or swapping. There were scores of products and collectiblesnovels, t-shirts, cups, posters, comic books, key rings, and pc games. The paraphernalia was endless. There was the mandatory autograph signing schedules and of course, the traditional costume competitions. 
And right down the bottom in small type: 
Subject to last minute changes. 
Naturally.
He knew the readers of the monthly Connections blog and newsletter he regularly contributed to would appreciate his deftness and articulation. Huh, if they cannot attend they might as well have the next best thing. Encapsulate the readers with his vivid prose and descriptions. Tantalise his readers imaginations so they can picture themselves right there, make them see what they are missing out on. If they were astute enough to read between the lines, it would almost seem he was pointing a scornful, accusing finger at his dear readers for not making the effort to attend. This is one situation where photos did not do the subject true justice.
Throughout his vocation, Blake had developed survival skills in the exciting and many times cut throat media world of the photo journalist. In fact, it was sheer arrogance and cunning he had mastered and honed to a deadly point. A philosophy he held close was; if you wanna survive and be number one in this God damn world you gotta have ballsand slice off everyone elseshopefully without them knowing, until you were a good distance away! 
This fostered arrogance developed its roots at a young age. Blakes family were a close knit mixed bag Christian family, as Blake would describe them. Blake considered himself a casual religious man, or what he would call a non-practicing C-man. He was reasonably close to his dad and sister, but his strict mother ruled the roosta religious God-fearing, but loving mother who made sure he said his prayers daily and gave thanks to God for all the good wonderful blessed things he received. The usual stuff like food, clothes, air, water, parents etc. She neither encouraged nor discouraged his love for the camera, being indifferent towards anything that interested him personally. 
Eat your greens, think of the starving children in Africa, was one of her favorite clichés to try and bribe her children to eat up. As far as Blake was concerned the kids in Africa could gladly have his greens and any other coloured vegetable! But he obeyed when he overheard her rambling on about the Lord will strike you down and the good die young. The youngster believed his mother was certainly goodshe was his mother, though a pain in the butt with her strictness. He had another good reason to obey thanks to the nasty caustic soap taste in his mouth when she caught him cussing.  
On Saturday morning, the 4th April 1987, Margaret Sonia Bennett collapsed and died of a heart attack. She was in her early thirties. That marked the moment that scared Blake right out of any religious beliefs and he turned his back on his mothers traitor. Those seeds were planted into Blakes subconciousness and grew through his life. Be careful what you say or believeit just may come true.
This left Blake Arthur Bennett Senior responsible to bring up him and younger sister Sadie.
His father, who was quietly agnostic, and doted on his kids with gallons of generosity, bought Blake the latest Canon for his fourteenth birthday, two weeks after his mother died. It was the A1 model, and for its time, it took the world by storm. Blake, reeling from his grief took a serious dive into the world of celluloid. In his world, the camera possessed the truth. It would never leave him, or more like his neck, and would never force him to do stuff he hated (like eat his greens). 
A photo to him represented the truth of the moment, from there reality only got older. He despised people that manipulated the camera to fool people into a false reality, like double exposure and other techniques to show things that were not really there. 
After a few formal photography courses to learn the camera inside and out involving theory, techniques, film developing, special effects, night exposure, angles, motor drives, filters and so on. The best advice from his teacher was to keep shooting, never stop. He passed with honours and left knowing his eye would be stuck behind a lens until the day he died. He knew his natural talent could only be developed by practical experience and simply being there to get that one in a lifetime exclusive shot. 
One of his favorite subjects was taking lightening shots. Hundreds and hundreds of shots to get that one, two or three perfect shots. It excited him, just as winning the national lottery excited most.
But he had to make a living so he did some colour and monochrome portfolios, threw a few stories together and got a job at the Daily Dominion covering the Community and Current Events. Though reasonably paid for his efforts, in his soul, he never felt satisfied. He wanted to get out into the world instead of being stuck in a small town. The next ten years were relatively calm as he lived and breathed photographic journalism and made himself a name. He knew one day he would move to a larger upstate city or perhaps overseas. Admittedly, he had deliberately stayed in Salmore City, and it was not just for family reasons.
He viewed digital with a certain coolness when the strangle hold took the world by storm. Digital had its place and was convenient, cheap and easy on the novice. But the science, the beauty, the sacred knowledge (the endless rolls of film and years of practice) that only a true photographer can possess is only akin to a classic still frame camera shot. He saw digital as a cheat format for losers. There was no real scientific effort in point and shoot. Yes, digital for dummies was popular and there was amazing special effects that one can conjure up at a press of a PC command. But where was the challenge, the beauty, the artistry? In his view, a real photographer experiments with exposure, speed and time delay, focusing, angles, subjects, props, lights and endless practice above all. Digital versus still frame was likened to painting by numbers to creating an original masterpiece. Someone else or something else was controlling the journey and the result. 
But the camera giants all hopped on the bandwagon and held their sweaty hands out hungry for the publics almighty dollar and the incessant demand grew larger. 
Most people are just bloody lazytypical human nature he would muse.
Blake, like millions of others appreciated the 21st century technologies that revolutionized information and communicationdata transfer in the forms of ADSL, cable, satellite, wireless, and the ever shrinking microchipnot to mention revolutionized computer interactive homes and furnishings to make life easy. Not for him though, no way would he let his toaster tell him what to do! 
You could be anywhere and view the world from your laptop, tablet or mobile phone and record on the spot moments. Receive news, weather, sports, run your business, play games, plan your schedule, romantic dates, receive and send emails, surf the net, on and on all rolled up into those invisible energy molecules. And the tools were getting better, smaller and faster. Yes, Joe public knows what was happening in the world, anywhere, anytime. Communication Technology had given a virtual instantaneous connection for the reporter to the public, buthe glanced across the room at his old fashioned still frame camera mounted on a tripodthat would always be his first love.



Author:
Deb Renner never really thought about writing, until lightning struck one humid evening in November 2005. She has scores of unfinished manuscripts of novels, short stories, poems and lyrics stashed away in cyberspace, ready to one day face a brave new world. 

Until turning forty, Kate Willard’s life was predictable, organised and lonely. Then, unexplainable visions and dreams threaten her sanity. Believing she is going crazy, she desperately searches for answers.

Upon the discovery of a bloodstone, crude mental powers unlock inside her and lucid dreams guide her to Divisions — an extreme covert organization running a secret project; the Odyssey Bourne Force — so secretive, they deny their existence. Divisions possess an ancient stone portal, allowing for extraterrestrial exploration. 

Kate reluctantly joins Divisions and falls in love with OBF team member Doctor Peter Reynolds, a brilliant archaeologist who excavated the stone portal in Egypt. Amongst his collection of artefacts is a second, identical bloodstone, which increases her powers. Together, they learn she is a reincarnation of an unknown ancient queen who somehow saved humanity from extermination six thousand years ago. Though this amazing feat resulted in a tragic price.

It seems the imperfect reincarnation process has left Kate with harrowing and disjointed memories hiding the vital truth.

Everything seems reliant on Kate - but who can Kate rely on?

Perhaps it was because she had acted in a drama before, Li Yan felt that her acting now was more detailed than before, and the emotions of the characters were easier to grasp. So when she acted, she was more adept than before.
At that time, the director she had worked with for the new movie was also the same director she had worked with for her first movie, Chen Zige. Even he said that.. "Little Yan, after not seeing you for a few years, your acting skills are getting better and better. The emotions of the characters are acting appropriately. One day, you will be able to catch up to the miracle that your mother and sister-in-law created. Do your best, I have high hopes for you! "
Li Yan also smiled and replied, "Haha, I will work hard. "
Two months later, Li Yan's new movie was finally completed. At the same time, Xi Wan was once again the Oscar winner.
Everyone expressed that they were already used to it. They would only be surprised when Jiang Xiwan did not win the Best Actress Award.
Coincidentally, Li Yan was a guest on a satellite TV talk show with the production crew. The host asked Li Yan how she felt when she saw her good friend's part-time sister-in-law win the Oscar for best actress.
Li Yan replied, "Of course I'm happy and proud. Although I haven't won this award yet, I can take a look at it in advance and get a feel for what it looks like. Then, I'll be more motivated to work hard to film for everyone to see. "For example, the movie I'm currently filming, once upon a time, was so close. It's a very good movie. When it's released, everyone can come and take a look. "
The host asked Li Yan again, "you and Xi Wan debuted at the same time, and you're also close friends. Do you mind that everyone keeps comparing you and her? "
Li Yan replied with a smile "Why should I mind? Only an outstanding person can be compared, right? Everyone often compares me to her because I'm also outstanding enough. Moreover, she's not only my good friend, she's also my sister-in-law. "
The host added, "but her achievements are so high. "
Li Yan said proudly "She only won a few more best actress awards than me. I also have a best actress trophy. Moreover, I will also win the trophy that she won in the future! If you don't believe me, just look at my performance in the movie 'once we were so close' . "
The host smiled and changed the topic.
After recording the program, Li Yan's assistant, Qu Xian, said unhappily, "that host is really too annoying. She kept trying to sow discord between you and sister Xi Wan. Keke, I don't know what you are thinking. Fortunately, sister Yan, you are amazing. You managed to block all of them. You even benefited from the movie 'once upon a time, we were so close' countless times. I believe that after this interview is broadcast, this host will definitely be flamed to death. Moreover, the movie 'once upon a time, we were so close' will definitely win the hearts of countless people. "
Li Yan grunted, "HMPH. "
The other assistant, Lu Beibei, said, "but sister Yan, I realized that since you settled down for a year, you speak better than before. In the past, if you encountered such a sharp question from the host, you would have exploded. "
Li Yan glanced coldly at Lu Beibei. "Are you saying that my Eq was very low before? "
Lu Beibei immediately shook her head. "No, no, no. Sister Yan, your Eq is earth-shattering. "
Li Yan:"..."
She really wanted to change assistants. How could she do that?
"..."
This Day was a Sunday. The Wind was light and beautiful. The blue sky and clouds were as gorgeous as an oil painting.
Li Yan finally stopped her work and could bring the children back to her parents'house to play.
With two children, Gu Xuan and Gu Xiaoniu were naturally very happy.
Gu Xiaoniu was still young, so she was naturally still sitting in the children's safety chair. Gu Xuan, who was sitting at the side, was half-lying in the back seat of the car with his chubby legs crossed.
"Mom, I realized that you're especially bringing me and Xiaoniu now, " Gu Xuan said with a smile.
Li Yan, who was driving, almost stepped on the brakes."..."
"What the Hell? " Ever since the incident three months ago, she and Gu Cheng had a deeper understanding of how to raise children. In order to promote the relationship between parents and children, even if she was busy, she often brought her two children along, including filming. She also often brought them to the set.
She never expected that this kid would only discover it today!
"? ? There's no ghost, mom."Gu Xuan didn't understand the fashionable words Li Yan said at all ...
Li Yan:"..."
This stupid son.
When they reached the old house, it was almost time for dinner. At that time, Zheng Yinyin had already instructed the aunties at home to prepare a large table of dishes that Xuan Xuan and Gu xiaoniu still ate.
The dishes were served one after another. When Gu Xuan saw that they were all dishes that he liked to eat, he was extremely happy. He pulled Zheng Yinyin with all his might and kissed her a few times.
"Grandma, grandma, you're too kind. I love you to death. These are all my favorite dishes! "
Gu Xiaoniu also happily mimicked her mouth. "Grandma, grandma, I love you to death too. These are all my favorite dishes. "
Zheng Yinyin laughed so hard that she couldn't see her own eyes. "That's because grandma specially asked grandma Zhang to cook the dishes that you all love. "
Coincidentally, Li Yan replied, "mom, what about me? "
Zheng Yinyin said, "don't you eat everything? "
Li Yan:"..."EXM My real mother!
Gu Xuan looked left and right, but he didn't see the cousins that he missed so much. His small face was filled with curiosity. "Grandma, where are big brother, second brother, and sister? "
"Your uncle and aunt brought them to s city Disneyland. "
Gu Xuan looked envious. "Uncle and aunt didn't even bring me. "
Li Yan's face was full of black lines.
Li Yan knew about Xi Wan bringing the children to s city Disneyland. Xi Wan asked her if she wanted to go, but because she had an appointment, she naturally could not go, so she rejected it. But later, the appointment was temporarily postponed for a week because of other reasons So she was free. That was why she could bring the children to the old house today.
Zheng Yinyin smiled and said, "you can ask your parents to bring you. "
Gu Xuan thought for a moment, "right, but... "
Xuan Xuan's small face was instantly filled with conflict. His small eyebrows were knitted together, and his chubby face was exceptionally cute.
"What's wrong? " Zheng Yinyin asked him.
"Dad, he... " Gu Xuan wanted to say that Gu Cheng was very fierce and would definitely not agree, but when he thought of how his father had been very good to him during this period of time, his eyes instantly lit up. Gu Xuan turned his head to look at Li Yan, his eyes shining, "mom, then I'll call and ask dad? "
Li Yan nodded, "sure. "
Gu Xuan happily took out his watch and phone. Then, he dialed one of the numbers.
Soon, the call was picked up.
"Hello, Dad? " The small voice sounded timid. "This is Xuan Xuan. "

REVENGE IN THE ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY!
COPYWRITER: In her previous life, she was a grand slam best actress, but she was tortured to death by her best friend. Before she died, she was unwilling to accept it. Fortunately, the heavens were hanging down on her, and she was possessed by a fourth-year media girl. Therefore, with hatred, she started from the bottom step by step, and climbed to the top again. She was proud and outstanding!
About Love: In her previous life, she was moved by Jin Zhu, and she died a miserable death.
In this life, meeting him was both her life and career. He was both her benefactor and her benefactor. She was unmoved and unmoved. She stuck to her original heart. In the end, it made him angry: Jiang Xiwan, do you have a heart or not He thought that he would leave her, but unexpectedly, he doted on her even more. He even racked his brains to create a "human life" ... ...
In the world of mortals, it was a touch of brilliance. Believe it, it was there. If you don't believe it, it was also there.
Group number: 486914513. Welcome to the group to play.

Just right after Zhuang Yue started singing, the twins closed their eyes while smiling and enjoying their mother's singing. While Zhuang Yue's singing, she's patting the backs of the twins at the same time while she's staring at them happily watching them to sleep.

Before Zhuang Yixing fell asleep completely he mumbled something "Mom, I will do my best to protect you and Yingying." And then he fell asleep.

Zhuang Yue was quite surprised at first but then she recovered and smiled from ear to ear. She kisses both Zhuang Yixing and Zhuang Yingyue's forehead before closing her eyes.

'Thank you, Xing'er. But I should be the one protecting you and Ying'er. I will do everything for both of you. You two are my life now. Even if I do not have Alberghi as long as I have the both of you it is enough for me.' Zhuang Yue thought before going into a slumber.

The next day it was already morning and Zhuang Yue was woken up by her daughter. "Mama! Wake up! Wake up!" Zhuang Yingyue said while pushing her own mother. Zhuang Yue then opened her eyes and Yingyue's little face welcomed her sight. She smiled at her and said: "Okay. I'm awake. Why are you in a hurry?"

Zhuang Yingyue didn't answer her and just smiled. Zhuang Yue raised her eyebrow and looked around. She didn't see her son and was about to ask her daughter when her thoughts were interrupted by her brother. "Wash your face, for now, Yue'er. And then go downstairs. We have a surprise for you." Lu Cheng said and then he smiled at his sister.

"Ying'er let's go downstairs first." Lu Cheng said and then Yingyue walked to his side and they both left the room. Zhuang Yue quickly got out of bed and quickly took a bath. After she was finished and dressed herself up, she went outside her room and walked downstairs.

When Zhuang Yue reached the living she saw her brother, sister-in-law and the twins there. She walked towards them and asked using a confused tone "What the surprise you are talking about, Cheng gege?" 

Both Lu Cheng and Lu Rushi glanced at each other while smiling, even Yingyue was smiling from ear to ear. Only Zhuang Yixing's not smiling. Lu Rushi walked behind Yixing and pushed his wheelchair a bit to the middle of the living room. "Actually it's about Xing'er." Lu Rushi said while smiling and Zhuang Yue was just staring at them thinking what the surprise is until Yixing talked himself. 

"Mom, this is our surprise to you. " Zhuang Yixing said and then he slowly stood up from his wheelchair and walked slowly to his mother. The sight of this made Zhuang Yue dumbfounded and tears are flowing from her eyes now. If it wasn't for her, Yixing won't be in an accident a year ago that made him unable to walk for a while but now she's seeing her own son walking slowly towards her. This is the best surprise she got.

Zhuang Yue bent down and hugged her son and said while tears are still flowing from her eyes "Congratulations, Xing'er. Mom's so happy for you."

"Thanks, Mom. But please stop crying. I hate it when I'm seeing you crying." Zhuang Yixing said serious and this made Zhuang Yue laugh. "Silly. This is tears of joy." Zhuang Yue said and then she let Yixing off from her hug and stood up. "I will cook your favorite food after this." Zhuang Yue said while smiling and wiping her tears.

"Yue'er no need for that. Your Ru Jie and I cooked all the favorite foods of the three of you. So, for now, please have a rest and spend some time with your children." Lu Cheng said seriously while smiling at his sister. 

"Thank you, Cheng gege and Ru Jie." Zhuang Yue said.

"It's no big deal. Anyway, both I and your Cheng gege needs to go somewhere. We won't disturb you three for now. We will be back the day after tomorrow." Lu Rushi said and Zhuang Yue just nodded at her.

After a few minutes of talking, Lu Cheng and Lu Rushi left the house to go to their company while Zhuang Yue and her children were left in the house.

"Mom, let's go eat breakfast. My legs are not back to its original strength but I can manage to walk now so you do not need to worry." Zhuang Yixing said and gave his Mom a reassuring smile. Zhuang Yue nodded and smiled at him.

"Brother is strong, Mama! We can play the whole day today!" Zhuang Yingyue said excitedly and then she held her brother's hand and her mother's hand and dragged them both to the kitchen. 

When they reached the kitchen, both Zhuang Yingyue, and Zhuang Yixing took their seats while Zhuang Yue's preparing their plates. After the preparation, they happily take their breakfast.

Time quickly passed by and it was almost evening, the family of three spend their day singing, playing and enjoying each other's company.


Meanwhile at a certain place in Beijing, inside a mansion, a man around his 40's was sitting calmly on a chair in the study room when his assistant entered his study room.

"How is he? Did something strange happened?" the man around his 40's asked. The assistant nodded and told the man in 40's all the things he comes to know.

"Master, the young master is alright but there's something urgent you have to know." the assistant said.

"Speak." 

"Master, Miss Zhuang Yue is back in the country since last week. I managed to know when I accidentally bump into Feng Qiang, young master's assistant yesterday. I noticed that his actions are quite strange that's why I decided to investigate. I found out that he's still looking for information about Miss Zhuang. That's when I find out that she is back and the young master already knows about it." the assistant said seriously.

After hearing what his assistant told him the man in his 40's suddenly stood up slammed his hands on the table. "That slut really have the guts to come back! I will make things difficult for her again and I will make sure that she will leave again. I can repeat what I did 7 years ago. That slut should stop dreaming of entering the Xia Family!" the man in his 40's said angrily.

"Investigate that slut's whereabouts! Also, investigate what she is currently up to. I won't let her near my son again!" he continued.

"This subordinate understand, Master." the assistant said, then he bowed and left the room leaving the man in his 40's alone in the study room.

'So you were alive. It's better if you didn't come back. Now, I won't let you live peacefully. If you didn't come back you might have a happy and peaceful life.' the man in his 40's thought.


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Author's Note:

Hallo!! I will try to lessen my note from now on. This chapter is a regular chapter already. :) Hope you guys enjoyed reading my novel. I will be having an announcement on the last regular chapter I'm gonna post this week. Stay tuned everyone!

PS: Please tell me if you notice some mistakes so that I can quickly correct it. Thanks!

-niflheim_vixen

At first, love doesn't exist for both of them, they live for their work. The only thing they want is to work until one day they are both on vacation and fate made both the former boss, Xia Wei Alberghi and former secretary, Zhuang Yue stay at the same hotel.

Everything starts because of a Legend, the “Winterne Meteor” legend. What will happen to two people with different status in life after they both witness the Blue moon night? Will they believe in the legend or will they choose to ignore it? 

But what if because of this so-called "Winterne Meteor" night event something horrible and unexpected thing happened? What will they do?

He is too much naughty
He is too much humorous
He is too much pure
Naughty but full of life
Humorous but full of kindness
Pure but full of intelligence
Having some pain for those
Who suffers from disasters
"Tom look at you! Teacher was shouting. Tom was acting like an innocent child. But he knew that his acting was fake. Teacher deeply take a look of her most favorite student " Tom the Great" as he was too great and generous today. "How did you do that? Tom s' teacher Miss Rosey questioned as she was deeply observing Tom. Tom s' white shirt was now in blue colour from the end and upper part of shirt was white. He keeps many black spots on his skin but these spots were not allergic like other children. Miss Rosie glanced at the other children. Others were constantly scratching their bodies. Especially in places where there were black spots. Miss Rosie stared at Tom. Tom pretended to be innocent, as if he hadn't done anything. While everything was Tom's turn.Miss Rosie glanced at the other children. Others were constantly scratching their bodies. Especially in places where there were black spots. Miss Rosie stared at Tom. Tom pretended to be innocent, as if he hadn't done anything. While everything was Tom's turn.Miss Rosie glanced at the other children. Others were constantly scratching their bodies. Especially in places where there were black spots. Miss Rosie stared at Tom. Tom pretended to be innocent, as if he hadn't done anything. While it was Tom who did all this. "How did you do all this?" Miss Rosie asked Tom. "I have just made a gas with the help of helium, oxygen and platinum" Tom asked." What?? Teacher asked. Teacher don't say anything to Tom because she knew that it was use less. In the hospital doctor questioned"what happened to them? At a while Teacher told everything to the Doctor. Doctors were also amazed at Tom s' intelligence. Doctors told school management that " they all need special cure. We will take them in hospital for more then 15 days". Now there no classes at school for more then one month!
                  ...........
"Why you did that Tommy" Sarah asked Tom as he was reading a book. "What I did now? Tom questioned. "What you did?? Your school is closed because of you and you say what you have done? Sarah shouted. Suddenly Norm stepped in. He listen all this. " Tom you should use your intelligent brain in positive way even not in mischief or harming others" now Norm was trying. Tom was in a deep thought after that. "Ok" he says to his parents and goes back to his room. His plan was ready for tonight. "I think Tom didn't have any reaction in our advice" Sarah said as she was worried about Tom "I can't understand why he did all this perhaps he is a decent child". Norm told Sarah " I had got his problem. Actually he had a very high IQ level of more then 180. His IQ level and curiosity forced him to do that. Otherwise if he doesn't use his brain he will be sick or...." Norm doesn't say anymore but Sarah understand. She said "we will help Tom in using his brain in positive way". Norm smiled. 
                      ........
"Tom look at that picture, it is bacteria. You have had to study it. You also have to examine it under microscope. But keep it away from liquids, salts and acids" Norm warned Tom because he knows that his son will do all this, forbidden by Sarah and Norm. Norm handled him the slide and went outside. "What happened? Sarah who was waiting for him in kitchen questioned. "I think he will try all liquid things on that bacteria and record the reaction. While in the lab, Tom put the slide of bacteria under the microscope and then set the lenses. Then he starts examining. It was star-shaped bacteria with large cells. Its colour was red. Tom decided to test every liquid on poor bacteria. First of all he tries simple filtered water. Bacteria sock all water. When he tried tap water. The bacteria turned yellow. Then he tried juice. Bacteria s' color changed with every juice colour. He also tried different salts but salts didn't have any effect on him. Tom was feeling relaxed as he found something to do and that will also fix his curiosity. Tom put that bacteria on plant leaf and saw that the plant s' color changed. Tom then tried different semi-liquids.Some liquids made the bacteria expand and some made made him contract. But when he mixed semi-liquids with different salts and put that bacteria on plant. Plant started growing amazing flowers. Tom was very happy to see that.He decided to show this to his dad. He knew that he will be very happy. Tom took that plant to Norm and Sarah. Sarah and Norm were amazed at that discovery. 
                        .........
" Mommy where are we going? Tom asked as he was going with his mom. Sarah told him " we are going to a place where you can help the people. But you have to found that who is rightful or not". Tom nodded in yes. When he reached there he saw that it was a large building. The building had a large garden. There were many men, women, and children in the garden. "Where we are mom? Tom was surprised at that sight that many of the people had torn clothes and many of them were holding their tummies as they were very hungry. " Dear we are in an refugee camp" Sarah told him. But Tom was still questioning " what is that?. "Dear in a refugee camp those people live who doesn't have any home or migrated from their countries. But many people join that camp just for free food. You have to help me to find that cheap people" Sarah told him. He nodded in yes. He knows that what he have to do.

The next morning, Luke and Bella set out for the home of Rahul and Divya Patel.  A cousin of Rahul worked for the network in New York and had made arrangements for them to meet the family.  The Patels had graciously invited them to their home to celebrate Anant Chaturdashi, the last day of Ganesha Chaturthi.  Bella was dressed in a bright purple saree with gold stenciling.  She smiled brightly at Luke.  How are you doing, Cowboy? she asked.

He smiled back.  Im doing just fine, mlady.  I was thinking about last night.

She, too, was recalling the events of the previous night.  They had made love for hours, starting in the bedroom, moving to the shower, and then back to the bedroom, finally, with Bella tied to the bed in just the right way.  Exhausted, theyd collapsed long after midnight and slept soundly.

She smiled a slow lazy smile.  That was not too shabby, she replied thoughtfully.

Upon arriving at the address, Luke began to shoot as the family greeted them and welcomed them to their celebration.  Rahul introduced his wife Divya, their children Raj, age eight, and Priyanka, age six.  He also introduced Divyas mother, who lived with the family.  They settled into the sitting room and were offered tea and a selection of sweets.  The children were anxious to show off the familys clay Ganesha figure in its temporary pandal in the back garden of the modest house.  Excitedly, they led Bella to the ceremonial copper tub, chattering exuberantly about how they would immerse the figure in water after the community celebration and parade later in the afternoon.

Luke filmed as Bella asked the family to explain the traditions of the holiday.  Talk about the significance of Ganesha, she prompted Divya.

Ganesha Chaturthi honors the Hindu god Ganesha.  He is the remover of obstacles, the god of beginings and of wisdom, Divya explained.  She gestured at the figure in the garden visible from the window.  You can see from the statue that he has the body of a man and the head of an elephant.

The festival lasts for ten days, Rahul continued.  Special artistic and theatrical presentations are given in honor of the holiday.  Families like to participate in something positive for the community to honor Ganesha.  Divya and I donated blood to the local blood bank.  The children gave some of their money to the poor.

The purpose of immersing the Ganesha is to purify the water.  Traditionally Ganeshas were thrown into lakes and rivers, but this has caused problems for the environment.  More and more, families and communities are celebrating in more environmentally conscious ways by immersing their festival Ganeshas into pools or tubs of water as a symbolic gesture of purification, Divya explained.

About an hour after their arrival, it was time to go to the community celebration a few blocks from the Patels home.  The children took Bella by the hands and pulled her down the street toward the gathering before the large clay statue.  Laughing, she glanced back at Luke who was filming the short walk.  Offerings of flowers and fruits were placed in front of the statue and those gathered chanted hymns as a priest in a red shawl anointed the idol with red paste.  Finally, several men picked up the statue and carried it down the street from the temporary pandal to a large wading pool filled with water.  There the Ganesha was immersed, completing the ceremony.

Luke, Bella, and the Patel family made their way back to the home.  Several aunts, uncles, and cousins joined them, and the house was suddenly filled with activity as dinner was prepared.

Bella and Luke enjoyed delicious traditional foods like paneer makhani, jeera rice, and mirchajwain paratha. She looked across at Luke, who was eating between shooting, and she grinned, remembering a day in Scotland where they enjoyed delicious traditional food.  Shed shared with him then her rule for new foodsDont ask, dont tell.  He winked at her and she was almost positive he was thinking the same thing.

Following the meal, the family gathered in the back garden to place their Ganesh into a large copper tub, completing their private celebration.  After the ceremony, the older adults entertained the children with stories and tales of ancient Indian heroes.  While they were listening to the fourth or fifth story, they heard big boom outside.  Priyanka grabbed Bellas hand and pulled her out into the front garden.  The entire family followed, and they all watched the beautiful display of fireworks.  When the show was over, Luke and Bella thanked the family and said their goodbyes.

Luke thought hed gotten the best shots of the series so far, between the beautiful colors of the sarees and the fireworks, mixed with the way Bella interacted with their hosts.  He felt satisfied when the cab took them away from the Patels home.  He took Bellas hand and kissed it tenderly.  Im thinking that was fried gold, mlady.

She looked at him.  Do you really think so? she asked.  I thought it went well.  I feel like weve sort of found our groove.

He chuckled mischievously.  You know what I mean, she laughed.

They made their way back to the suite, and while Bella ordered a bottle of wine from room service, Luke uploaded their raw video.  Shortly after, predictably, Lukes phone rang.  Charlie had received their footage and liked what he saw.

Your numbers are terrific, he told Luke.  The network is talking about renewing your contracts for another season.  You still have another five weeks, so think about whether or not youre interested.  By the way, your next stop is Tokyo.

After they disconnected, Luke told Bella about Tokyo.  She jotted a few notes and they discussed possibilities as they sipped their wine.

They enjoyed a long steamy shower together before retiring to the bed.  Bella rested in Lukes arms, her head on his shoulder.  He pulled her leg across him and held her close.  She nuzzled his neck and sighed contentedly.  This is my favorite place, she said softly.

India? he asked.

She giggled.  No, right here, in your arms.

Oh, he replied.  Im such a boy.  He held her tighter.  We have five weeks left on the road.  What do you think about renewing our contracts?  Would you want to do this again?

Of course, wouldnt you? she asked.

Id do this for as long as they let us, he answered.  The second season wont start for another few months.  Well have a break.  They let that thought hang in the air.

Finally, Bella asked, What will you do during the time off?

Luke sighed.  I dont know.  Go back to Tampa, maybe.

Oh, she said quietly.

How about you? he asked her.

I dont know, go back to Birmingham, I suppose, she said.

They lay together quietly, both thinking about being apart, neither of them taking the chance to express their thoughts aloud.



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