Desainer kepala SI Corporation yang terkenal, Xiao Yu, masih muda, menjanjikan, dan penuh dengan bakat. Tetapi siapa yang mengira bahwa surga akan cemburu dengan kejeniusan kepahlawanan ini ?! Setelah bangun dari kecelakaan mobil, dia tiba-tiba terlahir kembali sebagai hamster!

An unlikely team, Snake and Hamster, put their heads together to escape the pet store on the only day of the year there is no staff; Christmas.

A one-shot for a writing prompt - target length 1k words.

Zhang Yun is a gaming hamster. For a special mission in the Lost Kingdom, he has been a hamster for ten years. To his surprise one day, the game suddenly announces that the server will be permanently going offline just as he's about to complete the mission…

However, at the moment the game goes permanently offline, he actually brings the game system to an alternate world. He also brings along everything in his inventory, including his hundred million summoning scrolls.

Uh?

For a ten-year hamster to become rich overnight, what worries does he have at conquering the alternate world?

Ah, I'm sorry. You're mistaken. I don't want to fight. I just want to be a silent hamster…

Zhang Yun has a habit of hoarding stuff in games. For the sake of a special quest in the game 'Lost Kingdom', he's been hoarding all kinds of items for ten years straight. Just as he's on the verge of completing that quest, suddenly there comes an announcement that the server will be taken offline.
And then, at the moment of shutdown, he's transported into the game world, along with everything in his inventory... including one hundred million summoning scrolls.
Huh?
Ten years hoarding all this loot... every challenge rendered moot?
Ah, but please, don't get the wrong idea. I'm not looking for any trouble--just a quiet little hoarder, nothing more...

In the world of Beast people, there is one rule that needs to be abode by all-- that hierarchy must be preceded. It is a place where strongest predators prey and immortals rule over others, it is only to ensure the balance in the cycle of life.

For Chii, coming from a hamster litter; it isn't an easy life.


Dragon!mainlead, hamster!maincharacter

This book helps you in understanding your skin and getting to know what it needs!

Zhang Zian changed his mind from making a prank. Instead, he slightly patted on Little Celery’s shoulder. 
"Good morning, Little Celery." 
Even so, Little Celery was startled. She jumped a little bit and yelled. Her eyes were enlarged in fear, and she turned around and looked alertly at the person behind her. She felt relieved after recognizing it was Zhang Zian. 
"Brother store manager, you scared me," she patted on her chest and said. 
"Haha, you should see your face, it’s so funny. You want to try again next time?" Zhang Zian was teasing her. 
"Please don't!" Little Celery thought he was serious. She waved her arms and said anxiously, "Brother store manager, you are an adult, you cannot bully children." 
Zhang Zian felt superior because he was redeemed as an adult. In his pet shop, the elves usually didn’t think very highly of him. And now, someone was looking up to him, so he felt proud of himself. 
"All right. I was just joking." He smiled, "You seem to be very timid, are you not a fan of horror movies?" 
"Horror movies are the worst!" Little Celery looked very frightened. "There are some annoying boys at our school that use scenes from horror movies to scare us during recess." 
Indeed, boys at Little Celery’s age had nothing to fear — they might even dare to pull whiskers from a tiger. Zhang Zian remembered that when he was a child, people didn't have cell phones or other electronic devices from which to imitate scenes from horror movies to scare others, but some boys would catch caterpillars or beetles to scare girls. At that time, he was a well-behaved boy, so he would not participate in such pranks with the boys, but he was not brave enough to stand up for the girls. 
"Really? Did you tell the teachers about that?" he asked. 
"I told the teacher, and the teacher confiscated their phones and asked their parents to reclaim the phones. And then the boys called me a snitch," said Little Celery in injured tones. 
Zhang Zian felt compassion for Little Celery and tried to console her, "It's okay. You did the right thing. Who cares what the boys say!" 
That said, he knew that Little Celery had not yet reached the age where she wouldn’t care what others thought of her. Even at his age, Zhang Zian didn't have the mentality of a saint that could ignore others’ comments. So, his consolation might only produce limited effects. 
But Little Celery nodded and smiled a little bit, "That's what my mom said." 
"Yes, that's what mature adults will tell you. So, you don't have to care too much about what your childish classmates say," said Zhang Zian agreeably. 
"Okay, I understand," she nodded obediently. 
"So, are you coming to my shop to feed Xiao Ling and Er Duo today?" He was walking with the foam insulated box tucked under his arm and asked her. He knew what the answer would be; he just asked because he had nothing else to say. 
"Well…today…I don't think I can today..." 
Surprisingly, Little Celery declined the invitation. She lowered her head, kicking rocks and shuffling her feet while walking. Her tone sounded like she was both confused and embarrassed. 
What? That was the real problem? That was why she was sad? 
Zhang Zian became serious and asked her, "What's going on? Did your mom not allow you to come to the shop?" 
If Little Celery’s mom didn't want her to come to the shop, then no matter what the reason was or what her concern was, Zhang Zian would definitely respect her mother's decision. He didn't want Little Celery and her mother’s relationship to be affected because of Little Celery’s fond of pets. 
"It's not my mom... It's..." she was hesitating whether she should tell him. 
"Is there any reason you can’t tell me?" hearing that it was not her mother that stopped her, Zhang Zian felt relieved. What would stop her from visiting the pet shop if her closest family member said yes? 
"It's my classmates..." She raised her face a little bit and said embarrassingly, "I told my classmates at school that Xiao Ling and Er Duo can talk. They didn't believe me and called me a fool." 
"Well..." 
Zhang Zian didn't see that coming. Children, especially innocent children like Little Celery, always wanted to share with everyone if they discovered something new. So, it was totally normal that she would tell her classmates that Xiao Ling and Er Duo could talk. She didn't do anything wrong — if there was one thing that went wrong, it was that Zhang Zian didn't act as a thoughtful adult to remind her not to tell anyone about the hamster and the lop ear rabbit talking. 
Zhang Zian could not blame Galaxy because it liked doing good deeds; likewise, he could not blame Little Celery because of her innocence. In the process during which children grew up, the behavior of the adults around them would influence the children’s personalities in one way or another, for children were very good at observing and imitating other people. If parents and adults around them couldn’t behave themselves, then it would be  only a matter of time until the children would learn something bad or become sophisticated in bad advancements. 
Zhang Zian could not blame Richard either. It was Zhang Zian who had told a small lie, and Richard just spoke on behalf of hamster and lop ear rabbit so that his lie could come true. Did Richard do anything wrong? Of course not. 
Nobody had done anything wrong. Zhang Zian could only blame himself because he hadn’t been thoughtful enough. He hadn't even considered the possibility that Little Celery would tell someone else about her encounter with the hamster and lop ear rabbit. But even if he did remind Little Celery not to tell anyone, it would be a very difficult task for her, because kids liked talking. Besides, would she hide it from her mother? 
Little Celery lowered her head and stared at the tips of her shoes, as if she had made a mistake and was waiting to be punished.
Zhang Zian noticed the two braids that swung rhythmically behind Little Celery’s head. Her hair was meticulously braided by her mother, and maybe only people who truly cared about Little Celery would notice her braids. He believed that Little Celery’s mother loved her wholeheartedly, and he would never do anything, no matter how small the possibility might be, that would influence the relationship between Little Celery and her mother. That was the bottom line and the ultimate principle that he would hold on to. 
So, even if he went back to that day, he wouldn’t tell Little Celery to hide the secret from her mother. 
Seeing that Zhang Zian had not spoken for a while, Little Celery raised her head secretly and looked at him, and then further lowered her head nervously. She had never seen her brother store manager looked so dismayed, so she was really terrified. She must have done something so horrible that her brother store manager, who was always so kind and friendly to her, would look so sad and angry. If brother store manager lost his temper, would he drive her away and not allow her to play with Xiao Ling and Er Duo anymore? 
Little Celery nervously rubbed her shoe tips. Her eyes filled with tears, her sight became blurred, and she might cry any minute. 
Zhang Zian was indeed very depressed, for he was faced with two opposite choices. One way was that he confessed that he had lied to her, and that her classmates were right, hamster and lop ear rabbit could not talk, and he was joking with her before. That was a rather easy way. He could get out of the responsibility easily. Sure, he was just teasing the kid — was that not allowed? 
However, Little Celery might lose her trust in adults forever. 
Zhang Zian could only choose the other way, which was the difficult one.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Chapter 50: Bigger pebble.
By Sloan’s count, he’d died once when the snake bitch shot him in the head. Then he’d died four times in the ring. Well, that was it. Five was enough. He wasn’t going to end up in that revival tank again. He was going to do this. He had to win this time. Octnavin warned him that the folantos were now bored. His sense tentacle said that they were not even cheering any longer.
As Sloan rose up toward the dome, he could hear Octnavin in his head giving a steady stream of battle tips. Sloan had to live this time.
When the platform stopped, this time, Sloan didn’t wait. He’d learned that lesson already. Sloan rolled off the metal and into the dirt as the hamster rushed him. 
“Not this time, mother-fucker.” Sloan got to his feet. He spun and did a sold kick to the hamster’s face. He was never going to own a hamster if he ever got back to Earth. Sloan dodged a swing from the hamster’s claws. With wide fingers, Sloan nailed the Malzian in the eyes. The rodent reared back in surprise.
While the hamster was momentarily blinded, Sloan ran around to his hairy back. He jumped on his shoulders. Sloan gripped the hamster in a headlock. Gritting his teeth, Sloan held on with everything he had. 
Scratches to his forearm caused Sloan’s skin to gush blood, but he didn’t give in to the pain. He refused to let go. Using his other arm to secure his grip, Sloan squeezed. The alien hamster backed up into the mirror wall, but Sloan knew from death number two that those were not glass. 
“Nice try, rodent-from-hell.” Sloan threw his legs back and bounced off the trampoline-type material. The propulsion from his legs was just what Sloan needed. Still holding onto the hamster’s neck, he sent them both flying forward. The damn alien hit the ground whiskers first. Sloan held on for dear life. That is what this was… Sloan's dear life. 
-Hold a little longer.- Octnavin spoke calmly in his head. Sloan tightened his grip crushing the hamster’s neck. The alien rodent thrashed in the mud. His airway was cut off, but still, the creature fought. Finally, the hamster stopped moving and wheezed.
-Well done, but you must kill him.- Octnavin said. -This is a fight to the death.-
Sloan eased his hold from around the alien’s neck. He sat on the furry back and then grabbed both sides of the hamster’s head. 
“It is what it is.” Sloan wrenched on the hamster until the fuzzy neck was broken. There was an audible crack. The head was now in an unnatural position.
He did it.
Sloan got to his feet and stood in the mud of the ring. Holding up both his middle fingers, he spun in a slow circle giving everyone behind those mirrors the biggest fuck-you Sloan had.
“That’s right, bitches. Eat it.” Sloan did a victory lap around the dome. He would probably have to fight this guy tomorrow, but for now, he didn’t care. In this second, he was alive.
Sloan noted that his platform was dropping. Leaping, he reached his lowering dais and once more flipped the bird to everyone watching. As he was lowered back to his cell, a grin lit up his face. Damn right. Humans could hold their own. 
When Sloan got to his floor, and the raiser stopped, he jumped off the metal and grinned at Octnavin.
“That’s right. I’m the mountain now.” Sloan did a victory lap around the tiny cell as Octnavin watched him from his seat against the mud wall. 
When Sloan stopped dancing, Octnavin shrugged. “Bigger pebble.”
“You’re a dick.” Sloan laughed as he walked to the water. He began to clean the scratches on his arm. He used part of his shirt to clean the injury before he returned to Octnavin’s side. The alien looked asleep against the rock. 
Sloan studied the alien for a minute. Octnavin looked too still. Curious, Sloan entered the alien’s head. Lately, the alien had been closing off some of his thoughts. During Sloan’s fights, Octnavin only presented calm. During Octnavin’s time in the ring, the great Dagerstanteen hid the pain from some of his hits. For the first time, Sloan wasn’t okay with being shut out. He barged into the alien’s mind as if he’d just kicked down the door.
Hunger. 
The starvation was a living, breathing monster in the alien mind. The feeling, the sensation, was so powerful that it took Sloan’s breath away. Instantly, Sloan’s stomach cramped in response to the need for food rolling off Octnavin. 
“What the hell is wrong with you?” Sloan asked. “I know it’s not five-star cuisine in your fancy palace, but get off your high horse and eat some fruit.”
 Sloan rose and picked up an apple. 
“I cannot.” Octnavin didn’t even look at the offering. 
“Don’t be a stubborn ass.” Sloan waved the apple and then set the food down by Octnavin’s leg. Turning around, Sloan began to pick through the muddy pile. He grabbed the pieces that looked the least rotten. Quickly, he washed them at the little watering hole. “Here.” Sloan turned around. “These are still good.”
“I cannot eat them.” Octnavin waved his drinking tentacle. “They gave you food because you need all the help you can get, but they are trying to actively weaken me for the fights. It makes the betting better. I can only take in liquid.” Once again, Octnavin closed his eyes like he couldn’t even look at the fruit. 
Sloan sat back on his heels. This whole time he’d been eating, and Octnavin had been slowly starving. Why didn’t the alien ask for help? Sloan knew why. The king-ruler-warrior was a stubborn dick and he didn’t ask for help from anyone. He carried the weight of the world on his shoulders alone. 
Shaking his head, Sloan hunted in the fruit until he found a busted watermelon. One side was rotten, but the other side was perfect for making a bowl. After he broke the rind, he dug out the center and then washed his new container. Smiling, he decided all his work in the coffee shop was finally worth something. This might be the grossest smoothie ever, but it was food, and it was liquid. 
Sloan began to squeeze oranges into his rind bowl. After chewing apples, he spat the pulp into the makeshift container. He worked to find anything in the pile that was soft or liquid, and that was still in good condition. 
While Sloan chewed a banana, he added water. As he mushed fruit. he thought about how much he’d learned about Octnavin in the time they had been here. The alien was fearful of becoming a shitty ruler of his planet. He was lonely with only his siblings that he could talk to or trust. He felt the weight of Rhylent’s judgment every time his sibling didn’t like a decision he made. The planet’s political system was full of Dagerstanteens who would delight in pointing out how his creator was better than him. 
Sloan also learned that the alien had a hard time asking for help or saying please. He never apologized. Octnavin only thought of past mistakes as the best choice he could make at the time. It was crazy that Sloan had learned all that about the alien’s family, home, and life but had somehow missed that he was hungry. 
"I’m the pebble, but you can be defeated by not having teeth." Sloan teased the alien. "You’re like a big baby."
"I am not defeated, my pebble." 
When the liquid was finished, Sloan carefully carried his full rind bowl over to Octnavin. He picked up his drinking tentacle. As he gripped the limb, Octnavin lowered his eyes to the bowl.
“It will not have the right nutrients.”
“Come on, baby. It’s better than nothing.”
Octnavin let Sloan set the tentacle into the watermelon bowl. He sucked it empty in a matter of minutes. Sloan felt his hunger ease. 
“I know this is the grossest smoothie ever. And I would give my left arm for a steak right now, but it’s what we got.”
Octnavin grinned and pulled Sloan into his tentacles.

Beyond Earth, there is an alien species known as the Dagerstanteens. These mighty warriors are wise, strong, and powerful. Unfortunately, they're dying out slowly. Just as the royal family accepts that they will be the last, a new hope arises. Humans. As each of these aliens discovers love, humans will sacrifice much, and both worlds will change forever.
This story contains graphic sex, violence, non-consent, and erotic scenes with tentacles. 18+

The Alien Love Series is created by C.M. Moore, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.


Lancelot was trying to figure out the identity of Duchess Lilo when he discovered he was surrounded and being stared at by the half-naked gamers. The gamers noticed that Lancelot was an "NPC".
Lancelot was wearing armor, didn't have green words above his head, and had average looks. It was obvious that Lancelot was an "NPC".
"Why is the NPC dazed?"
"Because it's his first time here? That's the setting of NPCs." 
"Anyways, that's the Plot. We'll just watch."
Some gamers tried to get close to Lancelot, but they stood in front of the Castle. When they approached, at a certain distance, something stopped them from advancing.
The obstacle was actually the "Plot Animation Mode".
As the gamers' Mana came from Lilo, once Lilo appeared and exerted her dominance, the gamers had to quiet down.
"Cough, cough."
A fat Hamster walked out with a script in his hand. He cleared his throat and said loudly, "Citizens of Victoria! This is the great Duchess Lilo! No matter what identity you have, from today onwards, you'll be the subject of Duchess Lilo. To build a better Victoria, devote your entire life to the city!" 
Though the fat Hamster was passionate, his helium voice made the gamers want to laugh. As they were being restrained, they were forced to hold back the laughter.
"Yes, that's the way! Start working!" another fat Hamster came forward and shouted.
"Can we find something to eat?" Another fat Hamster looked as if he was pleading the gamers.
…
Lancelot was full of doubts, but since he was a forsaken Knight, he didn't have many requests.
He could only go along with these weird fellows from the Teleport Portals and build a new home.
At least Duchess Lilo looked like she was powerful.
To create wealth, cut the trees first.
Lancelot felt for the sword at this waist. This was a precious sword that symbolized the honorable Knight. Today, he might have to use it to cut trees. Would it break? 
As Lancelot was feeling melancholic, he saw two petite Fairies, and one of them walked to a tree. 
"It's too realistic. Though I have seen the screenshots, it looked flat like in the photograph. It's really realistic now that I'm playing the game." 
"Why do we look different from the Little Fairy? The Little Fairy in Eternal Kingdom has wings, so why don't we have wings? We are larger in size too."
"Nonsense, we are Fairies, she's a Little Fairy. Are you being silly?"
"What the heck…"
They chatted as they walked to a small tree, picked up a rock on the ground, and smashed it against the tree.
Wait, was that a rock? On the tree trunk? Were both of them intending to cut the trees using rocks? Were they mad?
Then he saw a half-naked man whose spine was severely distorted. He crawled on the ground, waddling his thighs as he walked. He clenched his fists and smashed the tree trunk.
Nut cases. Were all of them mad?
Fortunately, they were the minority. Most of them were still chatting enthusiastically or complaining,
"How do we complete the mission? We're supposed to cut trees, but we aren't given the tools?"
"There are tools. Didn't you see the Mission Tips? Go to the Castle for the tools!"
"Silly gamers, can you open your eyes before complaining? Are you expecting the Axe to be placed in your backpack?"
"This game is very realistic. We have to get our own tools."
"Haven't you played games or browsed the discussion forum before?"
"While you were arguing, I obtained the tools. I'm informing you that there are no more tools."
"Let's go. Let's carry rocks and food. Those with similar missions, follow me. Let's carry something!"
A group of them made a ruckus before leaving.
Lancelot was surprised. They didn't have a discussion or receive any orders from the leader, but they knew what they were supposed to do.
Some of them would stand there looking dazed before shouting.
"Anyone with a mission to explore the map? Let's do it together!"
"My mission is cutting trees. Let me team up with someone with a carrying mission. The efficiency is higher!"
Where did they receive their missions?
Lancelot went into deep thought.
The Grand Priest, who was holding his exercise book, walked to Lancelot and gave him a fright.
"You must have doubts… why are these people so strange?"
The Grand Priest was full of passion and joy. He said, "Previously, a God envoy said that these people received God's blessing. Most of them possess beautiful figures and appearances. That is the best evidence!" 
"Wait a moment, a God envoy?"
Though he had many doubts, Lancelot was most interested in the God envoy.
"I'm speaking of Lord Sherlock. He showed us God's miracle. He was the envoy appointed by God to guide us. It's time for us to guide these lost sheep."
The Grand Priest looked at the crowd with green words and smiled like a compassionate father.
Lancelot pondered carefully. He felt that Sherlock was very mysterious, but he didn't recall anything he did that was miraculous. Perhaps his disappearance was counted as a miracle?
The Grand Priest walked to the gamers.
He took out his exercise book and said to them, "Do you wish to go to Heaven? I'll show you the way!"
The gamers who were thinking of how to cut the trees looked at the bald Grand Priest. They were taken aback for a while before they started shouting excitedly.
"Gosh! Is that the Sacred Knight mission? Why am I so lucky?"
Gamers gathered around him and shouted.
"I want! I want!"
"Me as well!"
"Me too!"
"Waaaaah—!"


Sherlock is a new generation Dungeon Lord whose ambition is to become the greatest Devil King and building up the greatest Dungeon in the Underworld.
He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

Outside the private room

I heave a sigh of relief as I leave i hate those types of people. Better give this room to someone else tonight. I don't think I can hold my tongue. I nearly moo'd at her when she said cow. Her stuck up face would of been too funny. That man though mmm very my type. Tall, muscular  dark hair swept back, strong chiseled jaw. All together too yummy. I go back to the kitchen.

"No good Pierce give that table to someone else or I'll loose my job tonight".

"Damm would of been good tips".

"It's ok plenty of other table's and I'll go on the computer later check for an extra job".

"Your always so busy. Here eat this".

"Oh my god thank you Pierce". I give him a kiss on the cheek and sit at the side of the kitchen and stuff my face full of pasta.

"Hamster you look like you haven't eaten all week.  You have to look after yourself".

Pierce is always looking out for me and vice versa. 

"At least im a cute hamster. Those people out there don't know how to enjoy food".

I finish up and go about clearing other tables and taking orders. I've not done too badly tonight. I walk through the floor checking if anyone needs anything and spot the handsome man leaning talking on the phone outside his private room. I walk past but he puts his arm out to stop me. I look up at him and he says goodbye and hangs up the phone.

"You didn't come back".

"Miss me?". Oh no that was too flirty.

"Mmm, you where my entertainment".

"Sorry to disappoint but my job isn't to entertain you".

"Here for her rudness".He hands me a roll of notes. I smirk at him.

"My entertainment value is higher than that and instead of money I'd prefer to teach her how to talk to people". I put the money in his dress pocket and walk away.

"Interesting". He said as he walked away. He had only stayed to eat as he wanted to see her again. It wasn't something he would usually do but this woman intrigued him. She was a petite little wild cat that could pretend to be cute or bare her claws. She had also stood up to him which no man would do let alone a woman. Women surrounded him for power and money he didn't want anything to do with them but this little kitten was fun to be around.

Returning to the room he drank his wine and and sat for a while longer. Going through with the formalities of the evening. He left soon after saying goodbye to Mr Fu and his family he turned to Aiden his secretary.

"Lets not book any dinner's with Mr Fu again".

"Yes sir I'll get the car".

He walked to the side of the restaurant taking out his phone to make a call when he was struck on the back of the head and pulled into the side alley.

Kitchen

"You know that private room seven big boss even tried to slip me some money. God there all the same. Money will buy my silence or a kiss. Stuff him and his money".

"Your right not to take it, what if it had meant something else you can't be too careful". Pierce said.

"I know i know that's why I shoved it in his pocket. His suit probably worth more than my whole wardrobe. I'm going out for some fresh air. The ladies out there drown themselves in such heavy flowery perfume it's making my head sore".

"No problem, I'll see someone look out for your tables for ten minutes".

I nod at Pierce and walk out taking a big breath of air into my lungs. I hear a scuffle, who would be in the alley. I walk further down and a man is on the ground and two men standing over him. 

I creep over and kick one to the ground as the other takes a lunge at me I grab his arm and twist it till I hear a crack. As he screams out I bring his face down to my knee hearing another crack, nose and arm broken the man screams. The guy gets up from the ground and grabs my neck, I elbow his stomach that I had just kicked then his groin he bends over and I kick him again. Both lying on the ground they stumble away and run.

I kneel down and see the handsome man from private room seven. I check his pulse he is ok thankfully. I see he has blood trailing from his head. I take off my neck scarf and wrap round his head. Not very fashionable I know but it'll stop the bleeding. Checking that there are no other injuries I help him up and walk out of the alley and see the man who was seated next to him at the dinner table, he rushes up.

"Oh thank goodness, what happened".

"Help me get him in the car".  He helps me place him in the back seat and I tell him about the two men and his injury.

"Better get him to the hospital".

"Thank you miss". He runs into the car and takes off.

"Well Mr handsome I'll be seeing ya".

Men like that are like dragons, legendary, powerful and dangerous. He no doubt has enemy's I'll  check when I get home who my Mr handsome is.

When Ivy Hughes meets Ceo and Underworld boss Noah Adler sparks and fists fly. The first time she meets him she hates him, the second time she meets him she saves his life. Burnt by love before she wants to be free with no ties but Noah wants her everything.

This domineering CEO is determined to have her and she is determined to run. Can he tame the firey kitten and can she warm his cold heart?



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EXTRACT

"But."

"No buts, not any more you have to stay with me you are mine forever." His deep cello voice melted her heart, she would ask no more of her man tonight.

Ivy for the first time initiated a kiss, she was too impatient to wait for Noah. She grabbed his face and turned it towards hers. She kissed him with everything she had and hoped that he felt her sincerity. He promised her she was his, his only lover. She accepted that, she didn't want more than to know she had someplace in his heart even if it wasn't love, as long as he had wanted her as much as she wanted him.

Noah was relieved, he kissed Ivy back and was careful with her not to touch her back or sides. He held her and kissed her, he had missed this and didn't want to ever be alone again. He got a taste of his old life in the last twenty-four hours and he didn't enjoy it.



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I do not own the book cover all rights go to the original owner. I will take it down if requested.

I get up and use the water that I same from last night, when I get back to camp with some more dead leaf. The dead leafs in the fire pit was no more and when the fire was start,  I want to a local food street fair, to buy something to eat because street food fair are make for folks that never make a lot of money and make for the poor folks. I found some foods that was around 1 cent and want back to my camp set, unit I found a alive little animal. I take a small place of bread and feed it to to a hamster, that look like it have never be food in a while. I feed  myself as well the hamster some of carat and bread under it was full, the hamster was hunter and attack by the darkness hunter. This hamster take some time to take some time, to won over and somehow I won this little guy over, they let help with the wind. As soon as this little guy was in my hand, after I pick up mu camp and this guy, as so they was near my packet on my jacket, want into my jacket pocket to sleep. My pocket was big and very dark, when I look into my pocket, the little hamster was asleep.
The rain get a little light and it was just a little warm, so I get a little more far then I have before couple days ago. The rain and Everwood cold weather getaway a lot but I make a good 4 miles without a break but something get my arm, when I have sleeve up so I have to stop, set up camp for the day. A old tree that have sharp end get my arm a little and I use a piece of my own shirt that  have in my bag. I use some of water and use a another pisces of the shirt, to press down to stop the bleeding, I didn't have all the supply I need to care for a wound but I will make it work, beside this wound was only from the tree not anything deadly. I was putting press on the wound to stop the bleeding for a couple of minute before I clean it with water and a piece of fabric from my other shirt. The hamster wake up and move in my pocket, I take the hamster out and put it on top of my bag. After I take care of the wound on my arm, I check the hamster wound then get it some food, that I put in the bag that I normal use for berries that I pick out some food from the meal I buy. Feed this little guy and saw a darkness hunter in the light once again but I found out, it was the same one that I talk to, the other day. "Hello guardian, I want to give you something before I pass on, hopeful with the zodiac sisters" then he wake over to me and hand me a . "I will never memory or see my daughter again to give this ring, that belong to her mother. So I want you to have, will you forgotten and the darkness hunter for the thing we do. The darkness hunter didn't want to do anything like this but we was force, so will you forgotten use and show the light, that we are sorry." I hold out my hand and he put the ring into my hand but when the ring was in my hand, this light show up. The ring take back time to look all new and change it to fix my right pointing finger. The darkness hunter left and I have this dream again but this blue green light was more alive.
"The era of the new hero has risen, you did the one thing that the fallen in the past didn't do and it will change the bomb with the darkness hunter now. You and the many before you, will be the only one who forgotten and listened to  the darkness hunter for their action beside looking at the thing they did. This will be a  big part in the war and let just hope that it will do good later on." this light woke me up from my nap and I saw food in front of me, with a note on it.
"The darkness is blind to others but the light is the only thing that will know the truth. You show that by being the only who listens and forgets the darkness hunter." I have no idea what just happened but I ate the meal and got the hamster, the food that was given to me to feed him. I put on the ring that I was giving after I forgot the darkness hunter for what they have to do and I notice that the sky turns lighter when the sun for the first time, shows itself a little with some of nature coming back to life. I'm starting to feel this power, is starting to bring back the light slowly and turning back into the Everwood, that was here before the darkness took over. 
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July 10, 0250

	This will be the journal entry I will ever write, this journal will only one I own and it is going to be in hiding as well. Only the child  of the zodiac sisters can read this and Stacy told me that the child of the fourth older within the zodiac signs is the only one, who understands Everwood. The Everwood on the island and put this journal with the other. So if you are the child of the fourth older zodiac sisters, I trust you with the journal of unfinished tales and the handbook that the darkness hunter gave me. So if anyone reading this, copy this letter down and give it to the darkness for me. 

To the folk reading this, .... 

			... -The eight child of the zodiac sister, Scorpio
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This is book 1 of my main book serial, The curse of the iron rose. Read the story to find out what the curse of the iron rose  is about.
When the zoidac sisters are all dead killed by the darkness and their no light in the land. When the darkness take over with no guardian left in the land but for one under the darkness nose. After Stacy death, the sign and power off Scorpio is the first one to come back to Everwood. The new journal of the zodiac signs, have start once again. Read to found out what happen in the curse of the iron rose.

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