This is a novel I wrote being inspired by my life.

I am not a writer and just wanted to write thing. Feel free to leave reviews.

I will evolve into something different i will go beyond all before [ i am a new writer that just started so if i make any mistake please point it out]please fell free to comment and give your  opinion

She steps down from the Source, pausing for a moment of quiet reflection.
Perhaps her last. Then she calls the command, and the Source burst into flame.
There is red, blue, green, yellow; a thousands colors bound together in a fierce spiral like no other flame. Dragons, sphinxes, wraiths, a million creatures to chase each other through the beautiful chaos. It's all somehow wrapped into a sprawling but elegant torch of death and rebirth.
She moves toward it, picturing herself throwing herself into the fire, devoured by the flames to be reborn from her ashes. A noble sacrifice, burning away the rust of her latest life into the primal force she is underneath. But then, she is halted by a dissenting voice.
"No! Don't-"
She whirls to see a Writer; her writer, behind her. The writer's face is tear-streaked and tinged with mad passion, eyes burning with a flame to match the one before
Evangelina.
"Do you know what I'd do for you? What I've done for you? You can't allow them to rule you!" The Writer's voice is hoarse and mad with passion.
"You did that to them? You turned them to stone?" Evangelina is somewhere between anger and gratification.
"For you. Only for you."
This broke millennia repetition; and it left Evangelina with a choice. A choice that pitted the Writers, the order, her role as Phoenix; all against the one Writer, and their furious passion for each other.
Whichever way she decided, it would tear Evangelina apart.
She looked into the flames, but she looked back.
"Why have you done this?", she says.
"We could have been everything, we would have been everything."
"A writer and a muse, we would have been perfect for each other."
"But you have taken me, and look at what you have made me into!"
Tears start to fall on Evangelina's face as she says these words.
She starts to run towards the fire, until she hears the writer.
"I did it for you. I sacrificed everything. Do you really think that they would have let us be together?", the writer pleads.
"What do you mean?", Evangelina asks with confusion.
As quick as she can the writer replies.
"The Writers are Evil"
From her ashes she would rise, without a clue as to who she was and the cycle would repeat. Again and again, in an everlasting carousel of death and agony.
She wanted off. She had to stop it.
What hadn't she done? What could she do so the cycle would snap?
She always obeyed.
Now, it was time to rebel.
"You're a prisoner," Evangelina heard her love say.
Her heart thumps in her chest, fingers trembling like an unstable surface, thrashing against the boundaries of life. There's something inside her, wanting to break free.
"Your body," she says holding Evangelina's hands soft as they were made to be, "it's fabricated by us, but your mind... it is yours truly".
She doesn't know what to say, the colours inside her mind, the colours which have guided her, bursting inside and mixing to create beauty beyond comprehension, they cease, turn grey, and melt.
Dread sets in Evangelina's bones. Her head hurts. The walls of her body are closing in.
"You're an entity, my love, an entity imprisoned by us. By me. And you must be set free".
She feels no pain as she is released into the air between them, her body falling to the ground then bursting into thousands of butterflies.
Her perception is changed, her love still stands before her, but she is nothing and everything.
"My muse, my beautiful Phoenix, you are what we strive to find, to create. Please forgive us for capturing you. But there are more, alike to you. More that must be set free..."
"I'm scared," Evangelina hears herself say.
"Don't be. You are great, you are powerful. You are our Muse-- imagine yourself as you are, in your purest form. An animal of grace, of life, and rebirth. Picture yourself as a Phoenix."
And she did, feeling her talons stretch high, reaching out like a rose to the sun.
"Now we must free the others," she hears herself say as she cuts through the air, feathers soft as silk rustling, eyes filled with the universe turning.

She came into existence in no more than a blink of an eye, dressed in shades of translucent blue, and glided down to earth upon thermals, as writers imaginations welcomed her below.

The concert was about to start and the seats were already filled to the brim with fans.

    I was really lucky since I was the first arrival. And since I was the first arrival I got a free VIP seat in the front row.

    I had also received VIP privileges! From what I had heard VIP's get a discount on all the BTS merchandise, they get to meet with all the BTS members, they get free exclusive BTS clothes, a paper with all the BTS signatures, and they get a chance to be their new song writer.

    I was mostly interested in that last privilege because my power allows me to make music whenever I hear someone sing. I could take advantage of my power by going on the Internet and listen to TubeYou.

    I was fully confident that I would be able to qualify and be their new song writer.

    I was really depending on qualifying on being their song write because I am running out of money and whoever gets gets the job of the BTS songwriter will get 100,000 USD each month maybe even more.

    The job of the song writer will also increase your fame and fans of your songs can tip money to you.

Liam has been teleported to a strange world that people there call "Earth." He then goes around asking people there about where he is and they said, "Seoul, Korea!" He then finds this poster with 3 large letters on it, it had said, "BTS Concert Coming Soon!"

Liam wants to participate but he is afraid that people will see his power to create music with just a single thought.

So read this novel to learn what happens to Liam!



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Hello, my lovely readers! How do you all do? As you already know, the second arc of Imperial Nanny Ying Yue came to an end. Going forward, Imperial Nanny Ying Yue will be entering premium as of the twenty-first chapter. I know it's getting locked pretty early, but things become juicy as of the third arc. To be honest, when I started writing Imperial Nanny Ying Yue, I never thought of things like a climax. I was only writing with the flow because it was when I was writing that I was having the most fun. Before being a writer, I'm also an avid reader who loves to read just as much as I love to write and as such, I have something important to tell you all. Regarding the locked chapters, you may unlock it however you want, whether it being with fast passes or coins. It's your choice. I won't impose anything on you as that isn't my style. I'm a free writer and I also want my readers to be free to decide what they want. As a reader, when I unlock premium chapters, it's because I want to and not because the author imposes it on me. In the same way, I want my readers to make their own decisions. Imperial Nanny Ying Yue is a work that's very close to my heart. Many of you may think that Imperial Nanny Ying Yue is my third work on Webnovel, but it's actually my first. It took a lot of time to come up with the plot. As a writer, I wanted to write something different, something unique. That is how I came up with the plot for Imperial Nanny Ying Yue. So you see, I hope you'll like my work just as much as I do.
Imperial Nanny Ying Yue will be going premium on Nov.26 and it'll be updated daily. I'll do my best not to miss any single update.
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" My son, why don't you get married? That way, you'll get a wife and give a mother to your son. What do you say?" Empress Dowager asked her son, the emperor joyfully.
" Mom, I have no intention of ever getting remarried. Stop insisting!" said the emperor.
" I have a suggestion! Why don't you hire a nanny to take care of the young prince, your majesty?' suggested the imperial advisor.
" A nanny? A stranger won't take care of my grandson" said the empress angrily.
Jun will never agree to this, the empress thought to herself.
" Take care of the preparations! An imperial selection will be taking place in three days" the emperor said giving his consent.
" Imperial Nanny Ying Yue" relates the journey of Ying Yue as a nanny and her numerous adventures in the imperial palace. Being tasked to take care of the Li Empire, Li Wei, a deaf-mute kid who hasn't uttered a word for five years, will he come to warm up to the love and affection of his nanny? More importantly, will he ever be cured and speak again?
They'll be a lot of face slapping in this story, so if you're looking for a story where the female lead fight for justice and doesn't tolerate any kind of injustices, then this story is for you.
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 again i'm not a perfect writer and this is not a perfect book if you're looking for a perfect book don't continue reading 

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They're always room for improvement 

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Kim is a student at Mpire academy she has strong vigor (power) but he is elusive to people. he always wants to be alone, he wants no one to know him while his friends are not coming yet. he is here for a mission given by his father.

his father says he will protect the world from disaster, and protect the people who live in it but is that really his mission or is it just a reason to cover up his true mission

Members have come forward to Kim Sung-soo, but Zian is remains in his place. Today, he apologized to Lee Yoon-suk, but got slap in the face and he felt a bit scared of the people here. 

   Apart from recording the program, he and Kim Sung-soo have no interaction at all, and they barely said anything to each other. But everyone went to send Kim Sung-soo, if he doesn't do anything, and he felt embarrass. 

 After thinking about it, Zian went to Writer Kim Tae-hee. 

"Writer Kim, is my performance today good?" Zian asks.

    After all, this is first time in a Korean variety show, how effective his performance, he still have to ask someone's evaluation. Among the staff present, Pd Kim Tae-ho made Zian feel a little scared, and he haven't met others in person, so Writer Kim Tae-hee is quite good. 

    What Zian doesn't know is that Writer Kim Tae-hee, as a busy writer is already been assigned to him. As for his performance, Writer Kim Tae-hee is also concerned. 

"Your over-all performance is okay, it was better than the average artist. You did well, for a rookie who knows nothing." Writer Kim Tae-hee said

Zian thought also about it and understand what Writer Kim's words.

"Writer Kim, you mean that I'm shameless?" Zian ask

Writer Kim Tae-hee just gave him a blank look.
 
"I understand, Writer Kim." Zian said while feeling relief.
 
Writer Kim Tae-hee smiles at him and she simply explains it to him.
 
"Don't think badly about it. In fact, you can have a shameless role. You think that everyone needs to be handsome. If you care too much about your face, how can you act and do well in the next recording?" Writer Kim Tae-hee said.
 
Zian thinks about it, it's really the case of role in the show.
 
However, it's his the first time in the program. It's impossible to have an advantage. In fact, there are more places to be improve
 
Writer Kim Tae-hee has already recorded it in her book.
 
"There are three main problems at the moment. The first point is that you don't observe the camera. Many actions can't be done in front of the camera, so you need to be careful." Writer Kim Tae-hee said.
 
At the beginning, he was nervous. However, after a while, he was free and comfortable. Coz of relaxation, he forgets the impact of his actions.
 
He has a long way to go from being a qualified artist. Writer Kim Tae-hee continues to speak.
 
"The second point is catching the right timing, and you're lacking some points. It's you're first time today, so everyone will try to play along with you. But as a member of the program, you must also learn to help others." Writer Kim Tae-hee said.

Zian understands and takes note of it. Everyone in the program needs to work together in order to do better in the program. In same way, everyone needs to shine to express themselves. When he has something to do, others will not be afraid to hold back.
 
When others have arrived at this moment, he needs to take the initiative to stand up as a stepping stone for others.
  
"The third point is the place where you need to correct as soon as possible. That is your accent and delivery is too serious. So after this, try to practice your accent and delivery as much as you can in your leisure time." Writer Kim Tae-hee said.
 
The Seoul accent is the national standard. Zian really didn't know that there was such a rule in the Korean entertainment industry, so he was shock and regards it as his top priority.
 
Writer Kim Tae-hee wasn't yet over and added more.
 
"Okay, you must remember it. Today's recording is over and go back to rest early. Next Thursday at 10 o'clock, come to MBC on time. If you have time on Wednesday, you come here and look for Pd. See what you broadcast and Pd will be editing."
 
Zian curiously ask: "Can I still ask for the Pd while editing?"
 
Writer Kim Tae-hee looks at him.
 
"You can, really don't understand anything. The broadcast is part of your appearance right. If there is any influence and you can of course ask for editing." Writer Kim Tae-hee said.
 
Zian licks his teeth and said with hesitation: "I feel that the whole day of recording will affect my image. Can I edit it?"
 

"Yah! It will not affect your image; it's your ignorance that causes it all. I warn you that the editing rights must be used with caution. Since you are an artist, you must sacrifice your own self." Writer Kim Tae-hee said.
 
Being scared by her, Zian shoulders were shrunk.
 
"Forget it noona and you have to rest early too." Zian said.
 
After bidding farewell to Writer Kim Tae-hee, Zian ran to leave with Pd Kim Tae-ho and Ji Yeong-jae.
 
Although they're quite scary, etiquette should be done. When he finished, he return to the waiting room and it was empty. Looking at the room, everyone should have gone.
 
Zian also didn't want to be alone, he handed the microphone to the staff and went outside to find his manager who was waiting.
 
"I saw everyone gone home. What been you're doing there?" Dae- hoon ask.
 
Zian give the backpack to Dae- hoon, he smiles and said: "I went to the Pd and writers to ask, to understand about my performance, so I got late this time."
 
"Okay, today you have worked hard, let's go back to rest." Dae- hoon said.
 
The two people walks out of the building, while talking about the Pd and writers, and Lee Dae-hoon suddenly became full of joy.
 
"Yah! I'm telling you. When you record, I stood quietly behind, and both the Pd and the writers were satisfied in your performance." Dae- hoon said.
 
Zian was surprise and ask quickly: "Really, what they said?"
 
"Cough… I did see it, Pd and the writer said that you did well and gave you thumbs up." Dae- hoon said.
 
Seeing the exaggerated expression of Dae-hoon, Zian finally laughs. All were heard by Lee Dae-gyu behind the scenes, although a bit embarrassing and it's good break for them
 
Since Pd feels that he's doing well, there's hope for survival.
 
"Okay, brother, thank you for your information. Today I can sleep well. Let's go!" Zian said.
 
Just when the two were about to get on the van, a managerial van has stop next to them. The door didn't open, but the personal head was found in the window.
 
"Yah! Maknae." Park Myeong-su said.
 
Zian saw Park Myeong-su and rushes over to him. When he arrives, he bows ninety degree down.
 
"Myeong-su hyeong, you haven't returned yet?" Zian ask
 
"I just changed my clothes in the car. Don't care about what happened today. There will be a lot of troubles in the future. So take care always care and perform well." Park Myeong-su said.
 
Zian knows what he's saying, and quickly reply: "Lee Yoon-seok sunbae-nim is giving education of the younger generation. Although I've a little bit of resentment at the time, but looking back, I already understood his action. "
 
What he said was half-truth, and Park Myeong-su knew that he wasn't really honest.
 
Whether sunbae-nim is teaching the younger generation or bullying new people, while everyone can feel bad about it.
 
However, Zian say that for him, he understands how to deal these things, which makes Park Myeong-su grateful.
 
Park Myeong-su seems to think of something, he search something in his body, and took out a few bills.
 
"Hey, take it. I heard that you're having difficult now and save some." Park Myeong-su said.
 
Zian was shocked.
 
"Aigoo, Myeong-su hyeong, how can take this all?" Zian said.
 
"Yah! Brat, no one told you? If a Sunbae-nim gave some pocket money; you have to use it well. How do you manage this manager? Maknae knows nothing, don't you understand?" Park Myeong-su said.
 
Lee Dae-hoon is embarrassed.
 
"Sunbae-nim has said that and this is my negligence." Dae-hoon said.
 
Then Park Myeong-su taps Zian, "What are you dazing? Get it quickly." Park Myeong-su said.
 
Dae-hoon also said this, Zian didn't dare to neglect, and he receives the money with respect.
 
"Thank you hyeong, I will use it well."  Zian said.
 
After Zian took the money, Park Myeong-su wasn't done like that.
 
"Yah! You have to remember who's on the line. Do you understand?" Park Myeong-su said.
 
Zian understands that where's pocket money for; it's to buy his loyalty.
 

In good mood, Zian makes a joke.
 
"Hyeong, if you want to buy me, this money doesn't seem to be enough." Zian said.
 
"Yah! I've not been greedy when I'm not mixed up before. Do I have to teach you to understand the situation?" Park Myeong-su said.
 
Park Myeong-su raises his hand; Zian lowers his head so that he can easily get away.
 
Park Myeong-su is certainly not really playing.
 
 "Hey, worry-free boy. Don't be late next Thursday; if you'll be dead later than your brothers." Park Myeong-su said.

 
After that, Park Myeong-su let the manager drive home.
 
"Hyeong go home slowly and safely." Zian said
 
Zian and Lee Dae-hoon sent away Park Myeong-su and return to their own car.
 
When driving in Lee Dae-hoon, Seok Jin-soo took a look at his wallet.
 
Park Myeong-su looks like a bad guy, but he didn't expect to be very generous, giving him 300,000 won pocket money.
 
"Yah! Brother, we've so much money, let's have a drink tonight." Zian said.
 
Since being here in Seoul, all he has eaten was ramen noodles.
 
Now that he has the money in hand, the first day of recording the program is smooth, and Zian feels like celebrating it anyway.
 
Lee Dae-hoon is also in a good mood. 

"That… beef mixed soup?" Dae-hoon said
 
Zian certainly has no opinion.
 
"Go, beef soup!!!" Zian said.
 
The first day as an artist has passed, and there have been good, bad and accidents have been encountered.
 
But now Zian isn't think about it and Park Myeong-su hyung is right.
 
There will definitely be more troublesome things in the future. If you pay too much attention about it, you might find yourself not happy in your work.
 
Life is too short, it's better to be happy. After a hard day's work, it's better to have a cold drink.

JB is a graduating college student w/ a dream to help his mother and make her proud through her own effort that her son was able to graduate . But one night change his life and reborn as Zian with a system..

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