- This is an SAO Fan-fic with elements of the Fate series....

- The MC can be a 'little' narcissistic

Well God decided to reincarnate me.... Yes its one of those isekai stories........ Luckily he gave me 3 wishes! Since I didn't want to go to some random world where I could end up in a worse situation (*cough* *cough* death mage anyone?), I decided to go to an anime world!

- I do not own any of the characters from the original work.

- Any story elements from the original work are also not mine.

- I do not own the cover either.

Lucas could tell clearly that the Brookes were only agreeing to submit to him on the surface, but in reality, they were just out to use his influence and power to strengthen themselves.
In fact, it wasn't difficult to guess their mindset. They merely thought that Lucas's current ability was not enough for him to compete with a big family like the Huttons.
In their eyes, the Stardust Corporation was merely doing well in Orange County because of the prestige of the Huttons. Once Lucas chose to go against the Huttons in the future, he wouldn't have the slightest advantage or chance of winning at all. They felt that he was just being delusional by thinking that he could win against a family that was far stronger than him.
Lucas's other identity could not be easily exposed, so there was no way he could use it as deterrence either.
However, Lucas wasn't worried. He still had enough time to make both the Stardust Corporation and the Brilliance Corporation quickly expand into astonishing enterprises. By then, he would have greater chips.
At five in the afternoon, Lucas went to the entrance of the Brilliance Corporation as usual to pick Cheyenne up after work. But at this moment, he received a text from Cheyenne. "Lucas, I'm very busy today. I have to work overtime until late at night. Please go and pick Amelia up first."
Lucas imagined the scene of Cheyenne being busy in the general manager's office attentively and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. He tapped away on his phone to reply. "Okay, got it. I'll send Amelia home and pick you up again at night. Take care of your health. Don't tire yourself out."
By the time Lucas drove to the kindergarten, it was the peak hour for parents to pick their children up after school.
He looked at the entrance of the kindergarten for a while but didn't see Amelia, so he asked a teacher at the door, "Hello, is Amelia still inside?"
During this period of time, Lucas had been fetching Amelia home from the kindergarten every day, so the teacher knew who he was. Hearing his question, the teacher couldn't help but ask in bewilderment, "Huh? Amelia's aunt came to pick her up ten minutes ago. Haven't you guys discussed it?"
"So her aunt came to pick her up today. I really didn't know. Sorry to trouble you!"
Lucas turned around and walked back to his black Jaguar. He was about to open the door to get in and go home, but he suddenly felt that something was amiss.
Logically speaking, he and Cheyenne had been going to pick Amelia up every day, and he knew that Charlotte wouldn't pick her up without telling him. Besides, Cheyenne had texted him to tell him to pick Amelia up, so he reckoned that she wouldn't have told Charlotte to pick her up instead.
At the thought of this, Lucas immediately picked up his phone and called Charlotte. "Did you pick Amelia up at the kindergarten just now?"
Charlotte was a little stunned. "No, I'm busy with some things in the office now, and I haven't gotten off work yet. Lucas, do you want me to go pick up Amelia? I'll be there as soon as I finish packing up." On the other end, there was the sound of someone typing on the keyboard. Clearly, she was still in the office.
Lucas's heart stopped for a moment. He felt as though he had fallen into an ice cellar. An icy-cold aura abruptly emanated from his body, and there was also a terrifying glint in his eyes.
"Lucas?" Charlotte asked when she didn't hear him reply.
Lucas took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and tried to calm himself down. Trying to sound as calm as possible, he said, "Oh, since you're still busy, go ahead and continue with what you're doing. I'll go pick Amelia up."
Lucas turned around and took a big step toward the teacher just now. "Miss Moore, did you just say that Amelia was picked up by her aunt? Are you sure it was her aunt?"
Miss Moore thought about it. "Yes, it was Amelia's aunt. Amelia even addressed her that way. But it wasn't Miss Charlotte Carter. I even verified with her, and she made a phone call right on the spot. Your wife indeed sent that lady to pick Amelia up. That's why we let her take Amelia away."
Lucas's face got gloomier, and Miss Moore couldn't help but feel a little unsettled. "Mr. Gray, is… is there something wrong?"
Lucas clenched his jaw and asked, "Does that woman have long, curly hair and some abrasions on her face? Is there a mole on her right eyebrow too?"
Miss Moore nodded. "Yes. She was wearing a mask at first, but she took it off later. The corners of her lips and her face were red and swollen, but she claimed that it was because of a food allergy. But the mole on her eyebrow was rather striking, so I still remember it very clearly."
Lucas was instantly overwhelmed with fury as his face became enraged.
The person who had come to take Amelia away was undoubtedly Scarlet Wright!
Scarlet was extremely hostile and malicious toward him and Cheyenne. Previously, at the Opulence, she even got slapped and abandoned by Aston Brooke because of Lucas. Since then, she hated Lucas to the core. She definitely had evil intentions for taking Amelia away from the kindergarten!
At this point, even Miss Moore sensed that something was wrong. She hurriedly asked, "Is… there something wrong with that woman's identity?"
Lucas didn't have the time to explain anything to her. He turned around right away and strode toward his car. At the same time, he took out his phone and made a call. "Go and find out where Scarlet Wright is right now! Deploy everyone at all costs!"
Lucas was extremely furious, and he was full of a terrifying and murderous aura. It was the first time since he returned to Orange County that he wanted to get someone killed so badly!
If something really happened to Amelia, he would definitely make Scarlet Wright's life a living hell!
——
At this moment, Scarlet had no idea about Lucas's fury. She was currently sitting in a private room of a bar and glancing at a young man in his thirties sultrily while leaning against him flirtatiously.
"Mr. Hale, you promised that you'd help me take revenge! I almost got disfigured!" Scarlet's face was coated with a thick layer of foundation and concealer to hide the swelling of her face.
When she thought of how she had been hit and abandoned mercilessly by Aston in the Opulence, resentment and anger filled her eyes. She hated Lucas tremendously!
Furthermore, after being slapped by Jordan, she even got slapped and kicked by Aston.
However, Scarlet dared not look for trouble with Jordan now and simply pinned all the blame on Lucas!
The young man next to Scarlet put his arm around her and groped her a few times. "Scarlet, rest assured. Anyone who bullies my woman is insulting me too! I will definitely take revenge for you!"
This man was Logan Hale, the owner of the Cocktail Bar who tried to drug Charlotte previously!


Six years ago, he disappeared silently! After six years, he becomes the unparalleled "God of War" and returns with glory, only to find that he has a daughter whom he never knew of. Looking at his wife and his daughter, he says, "In this lifetime, I'll bring you the greatest honor and glory!”

Mazikeen's POV:

Age: 7

This morning was different, I woke up and went downstairs to get breakfast and no one was in the kitchen.
*I wonder where dad is?* 
As I make my way over to the fridge and try to open it my dad comes around the corner and holds it shut.

"Mazikeen what are you doing?" 

*He looks at me with a serious stare*
I looked at him confused and then walked away.
*He glared at me from across the room*
I wondered what was wrong but I never asked him. I grabbed an apple and went to the car.
Mom drove me to school and then said goodbye. She seemed to be upset, I wanted to ask her if she was ok but I was afraid she would get even more upset so I just got out of the car and walked into school. 

Once I got to school I went to my classroom and sat in the back of the room, I never sat anywhere near the front. I was too Afraid of the front. You know everyone seeing every move you make every word you say. Oh God that just freaks me out by saying it. 

After class was over it was finally lunch time. I walked to the lunch room and sat down in the dark corner of the lunch room where no one sits. I don't have friends, no one ever talks to me. So that's why I sit way back here.

The teachers never liked me ever. The only person who actually like me was the janitor, he would talk to me when I walked along the halls after school and before. He was a nice man, but sadly he passed away a few months ago and well now I have no one to talk to here. He was really my only friend.

After school I waited for someone to pick me up, but no one came to pick me up. I thought that maybe my dad was working still and that my mom is still on her way. Well I hope she is on her way. I was in after care for almost an hour, the school gets a call from my dad

Teacher "Hello" 

Clark "Hello this is Clark Kent, I am going to be a bit late on picking up my daughter Mazikeen."

Teacher "Ok thank you for letting us know"

I heard the entire conversation, I am just happy to know that they remembered to pick me up. 

A few hours passed and he Never showed up, Instead he sent Bruce Wayne. He always sends Bruce if it's gonna be a long night.

I have finally gotten home, and went up to room. I closed my door and locked . I was on my computer watching the live video of my dad fighting .
I went to sleep hoping to I could pass time till my dad got home. I was about Three am in the morning, my dad finally got home. He opened my door to check on me. 

*The next day*

I woke up and went downstairs to go eat, the food was ready on the table and my dad was sitting there waiting for me. I sat down across the table and ate, it was a very silent morning.

I finished eating and then got ready for school, when I went downstairs I saw my dad at the front door, he looked mad. I didn't know why either.
I walked up to him.

M- "Dad what's wrong?" 

C- "nothing sweetheart you go wait out in the car I'll be there in a moment, okay"

*I knew the moment he said "go wait" something was wrong, but I didn't know what was wrong. I was scared something had happened, maybe even petrified that it was something to do with Mama not coming home last night.
I walked to the car and got in, waiting for him to come out and drive me to school. 

*He hasn't come out yet, why?*
After a while it was already 8 o clock, School has started and I'm late, he said he would be out in a little bit. I can't be late to school. 

After 10 more minutes of waiting I got out of the car and started to walk to school instead. 

*If he's not gonna take me to school then I'll walk, why couldn't he just say he couldn't take me this morning I could have rode the bus today.*

I had finally got to school I was really late, they were not happy with me. 
*I guess that today is just not my day, no one is communicating with me and everyone is getting mad. Did I do something wrong? Is something wrong with me am I a burden to everyone?*

After I got to class I talked to no one all day and I sat Alon during lunch again, I didn't talk to any of my teachers and they didn't talk to me either. 

After school I walked outside and didn't see any car I knew.

*They even forgot to pick me up* 

I got mad and I started to run away from to school, I went into the woods that was a few blocks away from the school. The woods.....(to be continued)

[Volume 1]

Mazikeen Rose is the Daughter of Superman, Yes Superman. She's not as happy as you think should would be if she was the Daughter of Superman. Mazikeen Ran away at a young age and Now her father has been searching for her ever scene she left. Mazikeen is a great hider. Shes also a Villain. I'll get into that later in the story.


(I do not own any of the DC characters. The only characters I own are my own like Mazikeen, Jack, Robin etc. )


[Volume 2] 

After Mazikeen's battle with Superman, she has ended up in the world a toughest prison for villains. Bellrev. And She has a plan to break out of there. But she won't be doing it alone, she has some help from a few old friends.

[500-1,000 Word Count]

"Yvette, let's go. Follow me backstage; I want to meet this violinist. I love him so much! I think I'm in love!" Clarine Landon was completely smitten.
Yvette Larson was dragged along to the backstage. But in the end, they were utterly disappointed.
Finn Taylor had already left a long time ago, and the other musicians told Clarine Landon that they didn't even know the violinist.
After they left the backstage, Finn Taylor walked over with two cups of milk tea.
He handed one of the cups to Yvette Larson. Then, he started drinking from the second.
Clarine Landon watched on in disbelief. "Isn't that cup of milk tea for me?"
"You're not my wife. Why should I give it to you?"
Clarine Landon was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to rebut him. 
"Why don't you drink from this cup?" Yvette Larson felt a little awkward and handed her cup to her friend.
"Forget it; it's yours. Your husband bought it for you. When I find that violinist, I'll make sure to get him to buy me a carton—No, a truck-load." Clarine Landon was full of confidence and determination to find that violinist.
"It's about time we head back."
The party was drawing to a close.
As Finn Taylor turned back to walk out, Clarine Landon stared at his departing back, stunned. "Yvette, do you think that Finn Taylor looks like that violinist from the back?"
"Really? But Finn Taylor doesn't play the violin."
"Oh… Forget it. What was I thinking? How could Finn Taylor possibly be that violinist?" Clarine Landon wondered if she had gone crazy. 'How could I have suspected that good-for-nothing Finn Taylor to be the same strong and brilliant violinist?'
…
The next day.
Before going out the next day, Yvette Larson said something to her husband out of the blue. "Pick me up from the office later tonight."
"Ah?" Finn Taylor was stunned.
Over the past three years, Yvette Larson had never once allowed him to pick her up from the office; she felt that he would embarrass her.
But ever since that incident involving the Xander Corporation, Yvette Larson's attitude toward Finn Taylor had improved drastically.
Now, she had even asked him to pick her up from the office.
Unfortunately, Yvette Larson's family held a low position in the Larson family.
Because Yvette Larson had only become the CEO a few days ago, the best vehicle their family owned was an electric scooter.
This made Finn Taylor feel a little awkward.
Throughout the day, Finn Taylor felt ill at ease because of his wife's words. He repeatedly checked the navigation app to find the best route from their house to the office, as well as how long the journey would take.
In the end, he even took a shower and got a fresh change of clothes, only leaving the house ten minutes early after thinking he looked presentable.
Upon reaching the office, Finn Taylor spotted a sports car parked beside him. It was not a bad car—an Audi.
In the car sat a young man, who glanced at Finn Taylor and asked curiously, "Are you picking your girlfriend up?"
"No, my wife."
"Wife? That's amazing. If you can get married with an electric scooter nowadays, why can't I get married with a sports car?"
Finn Taylor smiled. 
"Oh right, guess whom I'm here to pick up." That young man looked bored and tried to strike up a conversation with the other.
Finn Taylor shook his head. 'How am I supposed to know who this guy is here to pick up?'
"I'm here to pick up the CEO of Larson Corporation, Yvette Larson. I'm telling you that she's really pretty. A friend of mine showed me her photo a few days ago, and I fell in love with her immediately. I'm going to make her mine!"
Finn Taylor's expression turned dark. "I think she's married."
"That doesn't matter. I've made my inquiries; she's married to a good-for-nothing matrilocal son-in-law who can't get anything right. That useless husband has never even touched Yvette Larson, so it doesn't matter to me."
As he said that, Yvette Larson happened to walk out of the office building.
The man got out of his car and walked toward Yvette Larson with a bouquet of blue roses.
When he reached Yvette Larson, he offered her the bouquet of flowers with outstretched hands. "Hello, Ms. Larson. Let me introduce myself; I'm Sean Fleming from the Fleming family of San Francisco. I'm here to announce my intention to pursue you. Please follow me into my car. I've prepared a huge surprise for you."
Yvette Larson didn't even accept the flowers and simply replied, "Lame."
Then, she made a detour past Sean Fleming and stopped before Finn Taylor.
Sean Fleming witnessed all of this as he turned around.
He stared on in disbelief. "You… You aren't that matrilocal son-in-law, are you?"
Finn Taylor shrugged. "If you're talking about Yvette's husband, that would be me."
Sean Fleming flung the flowers onto the ground. "Yvette Larson, do you really want to be with this piece of trash for the rest of your life? The Larson family is a second-tier family in San Francisco. You're clearer than I am about how difficult it is to move up the social ladder."
"As long as you get together with me, you'll be able to marry into the Fleming family. Then, you'll be in the true upper class of San Francisco. Are you sure you don't even want to consider it?" Sean Fleming was full of confidence as he said that.
He believed that Yvette Larson would definitely choose him as long as she wasn't a fool.
Yvette Larson had already been married and was from a second-tier family, while he was the young master of a top-tier family, the Fleming family.
'What right does she have to look down on me if I don't even look down on her? If it's true that the late Old Master of the Larson family had set the marriage up, then all the more reason not to worry. At the very most, I will ask Grandpa to speak up for me. Grandpa has a much higher status than the Larson family's Old Master and can completely nullify this marriage.'
Nonetheless, Yvette Larson remained indifferent and gave only a slight smile after hearing his speech. "Finn Taylor, let's go home."
Finn Taylor's face burst out into a wide smile. "Oh, ok."
He replied and sat down on the scooter, starting up the engine.
But just then, Finn Taylor's entire face flushed red. 
Yvette Larson was confused. "What's wrong?"
"The scooter is out of battery."
Sean Fleming—who was standing by the side—nearly fell over laughing. "Hahaha, a useless matrilocal son-in-law. Those people weren't wrong calling you that. You're really useless and can't even get a single thing right. You can screw up by just driving an electric scooter to pick your wife up."
Yvette Larson felt embarrassed at that moment.
Finn Taylor was frantic. "I…"
Without even listening to his explanation, Yvette Larson turned to take her leave.
She had thought that Finn Taylor had truly changed this time. From finding New York's Sullivan family in Pacific Heights to forcing her grandpa to pick her up, Finn Taylor's actions had truly caused Yvette Larson to change her view toward him.
But today, Yvette Larson realized that she had been wrong about that, absolutely wrong. 'A piece of trash is still a piece of trash. A matrilocal son-in-law is still a matrilocal son-in-law. How could I have gotten such an absurd idea to let Finn Taylor come into my life, bring him to the party, and even let him pick me up from work?'
Finn Taylor chased after his wife while pushing his electric scooter.
He used his clothes to wipe the seat clean. "Dear, hop on. I'll push you back."
Slap!
Yvette Larson slapped him in the face brutally. "Shut up. Do you think you're not embarrassing enough?"


For three years, Finn Taylor is utterly humiliated. He has endured everything from physical beatings to verbal abuse. For three long years, he has gone by only one identity—the useless matrilocal son-in-law of the Larson family. But this life as he knows it is about to be turned upside-down as he reclaims his position as the head of Peregrine Hall.

The world seems scary from here, from what you have told me, father, they don't seem to feel, they don't seem to know what they are doing is wrong or right. 


Kid, no one knows what is wrong or what is right, but the second you do something that will harm someone, you will see the difference 



Rosalie POV 


"Why is he calling me Rose? What happened? " I could see the concern forming of Sophie's face as she is looking right at me, I look down embarrassed to tell her what happened. I know she warned me about him and yet I didn't listen to her. 


I am fidgeting my fingers when I hear her growl and lookup. 


"What did that asshole do now?", I could the anger radiating from her body, her brows are furrowed and she has her hands on her waist. 


"Sophie he…", I don't know how to tell her. 


"Rose…say before I pick up the phone and swear at that jerk", I take the phone from her hand as I know she is capable to do that and hide it behind me. She closes her eyes and shakes her head. 


"I….I saw him, he was..he…", I could feel a new set of tears about to roll from my eyes when my phone starts to vibrate again. 


Milo 


He is still calling me. 


Why?


"I saw him with another girl in high", I look down not able to face her, face my friend who has been right all the time. 


A tear rolls down my eye and Sophie takes me in her arms instantly. 


"It is not your fault Rose", her voice has become soothing as she is rubbing my back. She takes my hand and makes me sit on the bed and hugs me again. 


"So…", I try to speak again in between sobs


"So..you are not mad at me?", yes this was the reason I didn't tell her this, I didn't want her to be mad at me. 


"No..Rose...I am not", she says holding my arms and bringing me in front of her. 


"I understand your feelings, I know how love is, it does make us blind, I do understand it now", it feels like she is speaking to herself but I am glad she is on my side. 


I see another blink on the phone 


"Why aren't you picking up the phone, I am worried"


"Why is he worried?", Sophie asks me and I shrug. 


I am fighting a battle within myself. 


Should I pick up the phone and ask him why he has been calling or should I pick up the phone and scold him for what he did, or should I just block his number? 


As much as I prefer the third option, I still want to know why is he calling, it is unlike him to call or even text these many times and I could feel my heart melting by the change. 


I see Sophie is looking at me with an amused expression like she could read my mind. 


"Go ahead, answer him, I am here, we could handle it", she says patting on my thighs. I take a deep breath, my fingers shivering, my hands sweating, it looks like I am about to drop the phone when Sophie rubs my shoulders. 


"Hi…", I say finally answering the phone 


"Oh Rose", his voice makes my body calm down, my heartbeats are back to normal and the air is back in my lungs, I am not sweating anymore. 


"Milo", I say his name, since I don't know what else to say. 


"Rose, I was so worried for you", his voice is shivering and I could feel the sincerity in them. 


I don't say anything but just breathe through the phone, letting him continue. 


"When I saw you yesterday, walking out of high", so he saw me


"I knew you would have misunderstood the whole situation", I could not seem to control my anger. 


"I…", I get up from the bed 


"I misunderstood? I wasn't the one whoring around in the absence of his fucking girlfriend", I glance at Sophie who is giving me a thumbs up


"Rose, language please, you shouldn't swear at me without knowing the truth", his voice has changed its tone, it is no lower now. 


"Tell me then Milo, tell me the reason and explain to me why I shouldn't be mad?", I am pacing in the room 


"She was just my friend", he says as if it is enough explanation and I should calm down by those words 


"I didn't know that just because someone is your friend, fucking them was okay", I spit the words which has been eating me up 


"Rose….", I could feel the anger building up inside him


Good, I am fucking angry too


"Rose…how dare you to say such thing? I didn't fuck her", I am regretting the idea of even talking to him. He is not going to apologize or admit that he was wrong. 


"Then why was she sitting on your lap", there are tears now rolling down my face 


"She was just drunk….she was drunk…she was alone at the bar, she called me and I came to pick her up", 


"You were both sitting like a couple, a really horny couple" I couldn't seem to control myself 


"I wanted to wait till she sobers up to drop her back home, she couldn't go to her family in that condition" I couldn't believe it


"Milo, she could have called anyone, did she only had your number memorized or was it only you….wait a minute", I recall something, something really important. 


"I …we have a drink together a couple of time, you..you never dropped me home, I take a cab or bus to go home even in my drunk state", more tears


"She was in a different condition than you and I don't think I need to clarify something", 


He needs to clarify, he needs to tell me that nothing happened between them, that she is just a friend and nothing more, that what I am thinking is wrong, and that he would never cheat on me. 


Why can't he just say that, why can't he say that there is no one else than me, that I don't need to worry or just that he loves me? 


"Rose…just calm down and come here, let's talk okay", I don't know what to say. 


Maybe it is time to break things off, time to end whatever was between us, but I want to do it in person, so I say yes 


"Yes"

'What I won’t give to just be an average girl.
Average means being comfortable around people
Average means not to be noticed by someone
Average means boring.'
Rosalie thought to herself

Roselie has a soul that attracts trouble. Her blessing has been a curse, so when she came to a new town, she expected her life to be a little less adventurous then it had been her entire life. She expected to be an average girl, but no one gets what they wish for especially when your first love has been a beautiful, hot, jaw-dropping Demon. 

Augustine has escaped Hell on one condition and he would go to any end to keep his end of the bargain with the devil himself. Or so had he thought before a certain girl enters his life and makes his life hell itself. But there is something about that girl which makes him insane and he doesn’t know what he is losing yet.

"Hello?"  the voice that answered Jenna was like coming from 10 feet under.  The guy is probably half asleep.

"Babe, you sound like you need a blow job to wake up."

Upon hearing the magic word, Mark sat from where he was lying down—the couch.  Took him a while to pick up the phone, actually he has no plans of answering it, but it kept on ringing until he could no longer take it. While still half asleep he reached out to where the sound is coming from until he got the mobile phone.  

"Babe…you have to do it now."  He lazily said like a child asking for something.

"If you are here in 15 minutes, I will gladly give you the service."

Mark opened his eyes and checked on the time its 11:15am.  The place reeks alcohol.   It was complete chaos at the living room of Tim's apartment. "I just woke up."

"I know and i almost had my toe redial your number.  I was expecting you are back home. "

"I am still at Tim's; the guy is nowhere to be found probably still in his room." After saying this, the subject just came out of his room.  "There you go! This punk just woke up too."

"Hurry! Clean up.  I am waiting for Pam to finish her laboratory. You told me you are picking us up.  I did not bring car."

Mark was confused.  He could not recall calling her but he is afraid to say anything that will piss off Jenna. "Alright, alright, I am coming. Give me couple of minutes." He then hang up and asked Tim who is walking towards the kitchen. "Dude did I call Jenna last night?"

"Why not look at your phone?"  Tim responded sarcastically.

"We were talking while drinking last night.  I could not recall giving her a call."  He then opened his phone to look in to call history and chat.  To his surprise he called Jenna 7 times, there were also bunch of messages he sent.  All telling her he will do anything for her, pick her up today and how much he loves her. 

He followed Tim to the kitchen who is now preparing some ginger brew.  "I called her 7 times there is even one call lasting for 21 minutes.  I guess I did not say something stupid except that I promised to pick them up."

Tim closed his eyes with brows knitted trying to recall what happened last night.  He remembered they were having fun talking about Jenna and Pam.  He suddenly rushed back to his room.  After some time he shouted at Mark, "hey can you try calling my phone?"

Tim heard the ringing coming from the living room. He rushed outside to find the sound coming from one of the single sofa.  It was buried to the side.  "I got it!"

When he unlocked the phone, he saw a message from Jenna and Pam.

Jenna:  Please tell Mark to stop calling me otherwise I will change the pass code of his apartment so he can only stay outside.

Pamela:  Is there anything wrong?

Tim's heart was beating fast.  There was no message sent to Pam however, he called her 14 times.  He murmured, "oh my God…"

He walked back the kitchen to see Mark drinking the ginger brew.  "Dude I need to borrow clothes.  Jenna will be pissed if I don't pick her up. I also need my blow job later."

"Fuck you, we just woke up and you are talking sex with just ginger brew on your stomach!"

"Now I recall we talked about picking up our ladies. I thought I was just dreaming calling her several times. It seems to be reality and…. You called Pam too."

They just looked at each other like some kids doing a staring contest. 

"You did call her?"

Tim nodded and sigh.

Mark laughed, "I knew it!  You called her a number of times have you checked?"

Tim once again nodded and started to drink his ginger brew.  Mark continued to laugh, he grabbed Tim's phone and checked on missed call. "14 times! You are screwed!"

The combination of Hibiki and Black Label is lethal!  He is now starting to recall what he could have said to Pam for her to message him that way.

"If you don't stop laughing, you can go and pick up Jenna stinking like a rat!"

"Oh is it just going to be me alone? Didn't you call Pam?"

Tim has no recollection what thing he said to Pam.  Obviously, he called her.  Now he doesn't know whether going with Mark is a good idea.  It's embarrassing to face her and get a hint of what he said.  Did he tell her about what happened between him and Lissy?  Did he say something stupid? 

After finishing the ginger brew.  Mark tidied up the living room while waiting for Tim to finish bathing.  He gave him fresh set of clothes that were unused including a new boxers.  Tim is few centimeters taller than Mark but their built are the same the only striking difference is Mark being white and Tim being more of a 'mulatto'.

In 20 minutes they were on their way to the hospital.  Mark messaged Jenna telling her about their whereabouts.  Tim was driving Mark's car.  He volunteered so it would not be too awkward later with the two ladies inside. 

"Dude I can recall you were calling out Pam's name over and over. It almost got me thinking you broke an engagement with her and not Lissy. What's wrong with you?"

Tim was speechless, undeniably there must be something wrong with him calling Pam while grieving about what happened.  He is hoping he just called out her name endlessly and nothing more. 

"Pam is still waiting for some of the test results.  Seems like there is a different schedule for the actual procedure."  Mark has relayed whatever Jenna has told him over chat.  His girl is probably bored to death alone outside waiting.  It was good that Tim volunteered to drive so he can focus chatting with her. 

Tim did not care of whatever is happening now at the hospital, he is more concerned about what came out of his mouth last night.  He was in deep thoughts while driving.  He also thought about Lissy not even a single call or message.  Looks like they are really done for.

Pam had to run away before its too late.  She has always dreamed of becoming successful in IT career.  Love came unexpectedly from an unexpected man.  She was willing to take the journey towards success with him.  She was ready to dive in a romantic relationship.  Suddenly he is part of her dream, her life, all her first was with him.  It was beautiful until she was apparently just an ego game. 

Tim…he still exudes the confidence.  He still got the appeal physically and mentally.  Everyone thinks he has everything!  After Pim left him, he felt abandoned, he felt empty. Thanks to Lissy he felt complete, ‘she is the one’.   Lissy is all that I need.   

What is the truth behind Tim?  He used to be Pim’s. His girl was once called Pim.  Asking both themselves in silence…why do we have to cross path once more when each has moved on. 

“What are you doing?” has been an interesting line for Tim. Read on to find out. There are some mature content.

"What's wrong?"
Everyone suddenly went quiet. The horrifying might exuded out in the void had dissipated as well. That single tremendous move of Old Master Qi Tian had just disappeared midway all of a sudden, as though it had never once shown up! No one knew what exactly was going on.
Lin Fan was just waiting right now; he did not know what the situation was going to be like either.
'Lin Brand's Soap, it's all up to you now! If you were to succeed, you would be the most amazing from this day forth! And if you were to fail, you're going to have to cry for mercy alongside Your Daddy!'
The disciples of the Kunlun God Sect were absolutely speechless right now as their gazes were fixed on Old Master Qi Tian. They did not know why he had decided to stop all of a sudden. Did something happen?
On the other side, Old Master Qi Tian looked down at that soap in front of his feet that was filled with a strange seductiveness. He felt as though his inner heart had been called out by some mysterious attraction, as a bewitching voice rang out in his mind.
'Pick it up.'
'This is YOUR soap.'
'YOUR soap has dropped onto the floor.'
'You have to pick it up.'
Old Master Qi Tian was stunned as his right hand quivered. He felt as though he was about to go pick it up uncontrollably anytime now. And yet, there was a nagging feeling that something was wrong about this!
At that moment, the entire place fell silent. Old Master Qi Tian lowered his head and glared at the soap with a death stare. No one knew just what was going on with him right now.
Han Juntian was astounded at this moment as well, wondering what was going on. He wanted to ask Lin Fan just what in the world was thrown out, when all of a sudden, he realized that the latter's expression was even more serious than his own. It was as though Lin Fan was himself waiting for something to happen.
Therefore, Han Juntian shut up and just waited quietly behind Lin Fan. If anything were to go astray, he would have to bail this disciple out no matter what.
All the Senior Old Masters of the Heaven and Earth Sect who were in the void right now were just as astonished. In their eyes, there was something really wrong with this whole situation. They knew of the strength that Old Master Qi Tian possessed. Not only that, his mental state was as resolute as the vast Heaven itself, something that couldn't crumble no matter what. But why was he being attracted to such a strange object for such a long time?
Strange… This was really strange!
There must be some problem with this thing somewhere. Although, none of them could make out just what was different about this soap at all.
At this moment, Lin Fan's heart skipped quickly. He could see that there was a thin thread coming out of the soap that coiled itself around Old Master Qi Tian entirely. Not only that, there were many other thin threads that were floating between the Heaven and Earth, as though they were waiting for Old Master Qi Tian's next move.
'Pick it up! Why aren't you bloody picking it up yet?' Lin Fan screamed out in his heart. 'Hurry up! Pick up the soap and lose your chastity! Hurry the f*ck up!'
Lin Fan did not know what was going on with the situation right now. Could it be that Old Master Qi Tian was so strong that he was able to fight back the effects of the soap?
However, Old Master Qi Tian's mind was whirling right now.
The angle between his feet and the soap was ninety degrees. There was definitely something wrong with this position. In theory, he should take a step back before picking it up.
But that was not right. He had to consider the position of his waist being bent over as well. If he were to face the South, he would be facing the disciples of the Kunlun God Sect.
The wisdom of the Immortal Kings was considered as the highest in the entire universe. Therefore, even a single angle would have them considering things from every single aspect to ensure that there were no problems at all.
"That's right! That should be the case."
At this moment, Old Master Qi Tian made a move that shocked everyone.
He bent over.
Sticking up his bum.
Extending his hand.
Picking up the soap.
That set of motions had no issues with them at all.
"F*ck! It worked!" When Lin Fan caught sight of this scene, his heart leaped with joy. This guy was f*cking finally picking it up!
"What is Old Master Qi Tian doing?"
"I've got no idea. Just what in the world is that white object? Why is Old Master Qi Tian trying to pick that up?"
"Strange! This is way too strange!"
"I don't even know what's going on at all! Just what is that Heaven and Earth Sect disciple trying to do?"
Right now, Lin Fan's feelings were exceptionally excited. At that very moment when Old Master Qi Tian had bent over to pick up the soap, all of the threads emanating out of the soap went berserk as they spread out toward all the disciples of the Kunlun God Sect.
Those threads had no material body, neither did they produce any form of ripples. Even if it were a powerful being of the Immortal King state, they wouldn't be able to detect them at all.
Lock!
Tai Qiantian was locked down!
When Tai Qiantian was locked by these invisible threads, that initially alarmed face of his took a stark change. Looking at the position Old Master Qi Tian was in while bending down right now, he let off a berserk aura.
Pshew!
His entire body flashed out; moving out swiftly, Tai Qiantian appeared beside Old Master Qi Tian.
Piak!
Piak!
His left and right hands got to work as he slapped out on Old Master Qi Tian's butt cheeks with an extremely weird smile on his face.
"Time to pick up your soap…!"
…
"Holy f*ck!"
"Just what in the world is that mother*cker trying to do?"
"Motherf*cking hell! Blind! I'm going to go blind!"
"Who in the world can save me? What the hell is going on right now?"
"Oh, Good Lord! What did I just see? What in the world just went into my eyes?"
"What are Old Master Qi Tian and Tai Qiantian doing? What are they trying to do?"
All the powerful beings hidden up in the void were stupefied right now.
All the powerful beings in the various sects were all confounded.
Han Juntian could only watch everything with his jaws wide open. Just what in the world was going on? But when he looked over at Lin Fan, he realized that the expression of this disciple had changed somewhat — he was now bearing an excited look on his face!
Could all of this have been done by this disciple?
Kunlun God Sect…
"Grandmaster…!"
"Old Master…!"
"What are you guys doing…?"
"Don't do that! Please, please don't do that! The face of the Kunlun God Sect is really entirely gone right now!"
"Save us! Can someone come and save our Grandmaster and Old Master? How could they put on such a pose? NOOOOO…!"
Urgh!
Some of the disciples from the Kunlun God Sect spat out mouthfuls of fresh blood. Looking at everything before them, their mental states could not help but feel rattled. There was completely no way for them to endure everything happening before their eyes right now! They were absolutely heartbroken! Was this still the Grandmaster that was revered in the hearts of everyone right now?
Was this still the Old Master that they all respected?
Could they really not know what they were doing?
In the depths of Tai Qiantian's consciousness, he was roaring out, "WHAT THE F*CK IS GOING ON HERE?"
Even though those were the words his consciousness was screaming, the words that were mumbled out of his mouth right now were entirely different.
"Haha! I've finally seized the chance! You've finally picked up the soap…!"
The heart of Old Master Qi Tian was the same as Tai Qiantian right now, unable to believe that he could do something like this. Yet, his mouth went…
"That's right! I've picked up the soap! You've seized the chance!"
…
When Lin Fan caught sight of this, his entire heart skipped with joy. His chance was here now. He then took another step forth and disappeared from where he was.
Even though he really wanted to witness what was about to happen next, there would definitely not just be one of these Senior Old Masters in the Kunlun God Sect. If some other Senior Old Master were to head out, he would really have no choice by then.
Even though this Lin Brand's Soap could be used three times, there was still only one of it.
"You two beasts! How dare you guys commit such an act under broad daylight! This is really a disgrace for our moral culture! Let me teach you guys a good lesson!"
Lin Fan appeared instantly before the two of them. Without waiting for the two of them to spout any crap, he took out the Nine Five Legendary Brick and slapped both of them unconscious immediately before tossing them into his Heaven and Earth Smelt.
BOOM!
Right at that moment, the entire Kunlun God Sect trembled violently, and a torrential might burst out.
The other Senior Old Masters were here!
Lin Fan retreated immediately and hid behind Han Juntian.
"Grandmaster, let's not retreat just yet! Let me see who the person coming out first is. Perhaps I can squeeze out even more benefits." Lin Fan remarked excitedly.
Han Juntian looked at Lin Fan with an absolutely flabbergasted expression.
…


Yours Truly shall have all of you bow down to me!

Arriving in this brand-new world, Lin Fan found himself in possession of a system which allows him to level up indefinitely unbounded by the limitations of this world. Upon learning a powerful technique of Monkey Steals Peaches, Lin Fan realises that he’s poised to literally become the strongest person in this entire world. But of course, how boring would that be unless the whole world gets to know about his great name?

Shameless. Righteous. Smart. Lin Fan will let no one (or balls) stand in his way to glory!

Hilarious for all the wrong reasons and exciting for all the right ones, this novel will definitely have you roaring out in laughter and set your blood pumping all at the same time. Join us in this rollercoaster of a masterpiece with Lin Fan and his trusty sidekicks as he shows the world what it truly means to be YOURS TRULY.

There is a person, whose entire life is a legend. 
There is a person, whose extraordinariness radiates from his brows 
There is a person, his name is Lin Fan. 
Everybody: “Lin Fan, I want to have your babies.” 
A dominating life of unrestrained swag needs no explanation.

"Hi,"
"Where have you reached?" 
"It's me Auran, I got your number from mom's phone," 
"I didn't steal it, I have good memory, so I remembered it, since it's been half an hour since you and mom left wanted to know if everything is okay,"
"Wah jinja, reply me Hara,"
"Seriously, that's too much of an attitude, "
"Are you really angry?"
"But what did I do so wrong? Reply me fast,"
"Where have you reached?"
"This is too much Hara, now am worried about mother," 
"You better reply,"
"I cannot believe that you're not picking up my calls,"
"Are you serious?"
"Did you eat my mother? Tell me the truth where are you?"
"Okay now tell me, what's wrong in what I said, it is true,"
"Hey pick up my calls," 
"Am Aruan, pick up my call," 
"HARA"
"How could you do this?"
"Answer me Hara, am losing my patience," 
"Where are you? Where is mom? send me a picture of her's," 
"Ms. Hara you are doomed when i see you the next time, too much, this is too much," 
"Can't you see an worried?" 
"What are you doing?"
"See I am not going to apologise for what I said at all. I know you're different and not human," 
"Hey birdie what's wrong with you, pick up the call,"
"What kind of bird are you actually?"
"I can't stop wondering about that,"
"Am warning you, you better reply me or pick up my calls, " 
"If I come there, I will take you to a shaman and tie up your wings,"
"Birdie where are you?"
"If you make me go to you now trust me you're doomed," 
"Am on my way, you better brace yourself for the worst,"
"You have wasted my time, you will have to pay for this," 
"Hey,"
"I can see you, where is mom?"
"Hara," 
"Are you alright?"
"Why are you alone at night sitting in the beach?" 
"Don't birds sleep early and wake early in the mornings?"
"Are you a nocturnal one?"
"Are you an owl? No a bat?"
"What do you eat actually? I know you eat different things pretending to be cool in front of me, I mean us humans," 

Volca laughed out loud reading his messages. She couldn't stop. His serious messages and his serious doubts inbetween cracked her up. "Why are you so dumb?" She thought laughing hard. "Nocturnal," Her belly ached and tears whelming in her eyes. Reading the ridiculous messages was so much fun for Volca. She kept reading them again and again. He was the first ever human to text her and nag continuously. "Why does it matter you?" she thought and kept the phone aside. But the phone beeped again. It was Auran.
"Never tell mom that I came over okay, remember the deal," he message said.
"We never made any deals," she replied.
"Uff, Hara, Did I not forgive you for not replying me and making me come there? So you better keep it a secret, don't worry my mother," 
"Let me think about it," she replied. 
"I will not take you to the shaman, I will keep your secret if you keep mine,"
"What secret ?" she asked back as if she doesn't know about it.
"That you are not human, am sure of what I saw,"
"Auran, sleep, go," Volca did not say anything further.
"Are you okay? Why were you sitting there alone? He asked again.
"I just wanted to rest," she said and kept her phone away.
"Goodnight, " he sent and around 2 at night he texted again "I have reached the hostel,". But Volca was peacefully asleep. Laughing hard helped her sleep without nightmares. She was glad.

Winner of WFP #21

Descended and her life changed completely. 
Warning: Mature Content!!

The unrequited love is the most dangerous weapon for a Demoness and she would conquer anything just to win in her love. The story unravels in heaven, hell and human realm for Volca to go with the adventures and meet new people, but she forgets one thing. An origin that cannot be changed.
And the fate had it twisted for her. Will Volca get the Angel she has been in love for really long or give up on him choosing a new beginning that could either destroy or make her life better? We must find that out. What is it that the Demoness wants in the end? And what will Volca have to go through for the treasures? The rollercoaster life of the innocent Demoness to mesmerize and sway one's heart.

Excerpt:

Volca stood in front of the door knocking. It has been hard to realize the truth and find him. Ever since he left that way, she has been going through a hard time. "Are you there?" she called him. When she went to his office they informed that he is yet to join. She grew upset, and tensed. She desperately wanted to see him, tell him the truth. She cried, regretting her words. When he failed to open the door, she knelt down and touched the door, leaning her head against them. She didn't know he was on the other side doing the same. "Don't leave me," she said in the end. When she did, he immediately opened the door and took her in his arms carrying her into his condo. She remained silent, still crying, holding onto him, lying her head against his chest. She could smell the cologne on him as usual. 
He settled her down on the bed and looked at her. "Why did you take so long?" he asked her looking eagerly into her eyes.
"I was stupid and...." but before she completed, he moved his head face towards her, taking her lips on his. She gripped her tight on the bed spread while her heart exploded inside. He slowly deepened his kiss and got on top of her, pushing her back on the bed. He saw how tensed she looked but too precious at the same time, and he kissed her again. There was a mischief glistening in her eyes. And she turned him, getting on top. She smirked, tearing his clothes, and throwing them away exposing his ripped body. He was enjoying it. She leaned and locked her eyes with his. Both breathing hard." 

This novel is going to spin off of my first novel, On My Way: The Demon King Made Me His, I mean it takes place in the same universe but two different stories. The novel will here portray the true heart of a Demoness and her life, trying to find the things she was not assigned, and if you are hoping for some heart fluttering romance, mind swaying, emotional swirl and happy moments, You can definitely read this novel.

The Sky was of purple colour and clouds were coloured in pink. Misti's courtyard was filled with multi coloured flowered which perhaps she had never seen. There were many Houses and Villa's in front of her villa.

"Woah, Woah!!, What's all this man? It's so damn beautiful, I have seen an garden like this."
Misti was enjoying the view by sitting in corridor outside the villa, when she heard her ringtone coming from the villa. She rushed inside and followed ringtone. It was 'BTS In the Soop'. When she reached near she found that voice was coming from phone as big as her palm. She picked it up and turn the phone. 
When she saw the contact name she almost was on the verge of breaking phone by making it slip from her hand.
"What!!!!!!!?" "K..Kim..Nam..Namjoon!!, RM oppa is calling me? How? What is happening here man!"
She was totally dazed. She couldn't understand what is going on. She was so absorb in thinking that she almost forgot to pick up call. 
"Ah..ri..right I will first pick up an call" 
She was about to pick up an call when it was hung up"
"What!! He hung up? Should I call him back? Well it is my fault that I took much time to pick it up."
She was about to call when phone suddenly rang. She was surprised by this. This time she made a courage and picked up a phone
"H..hello" She said. 
"Hello manager, we gotta problem here plz came fast, Hurry manager."
Misti was dumbfounded 'what manager? I am an BTS manager!, Perhaps oppa would have dial wrong number I think.'
"Ex..excuse me, perhaps, by any chance you have dial wrong number" said misti.
Other side was silent for some time which made misti assumed that perhaps it was coincidence when suddenly RM replied "Manager, plz stop joking around, and hurry fast, we gotta problem here, so you better be fast or else everything will be devastated here, I am hunging up now, I am trying to make some peace."

Misti was totally in the state to loose herself when RM hung up. She shouted loudly. 
"Is it not a dream, right? God if it is, plz don't wake me up" "Wow I was able to talk to RM oppa, I can't believe it. Oh my godddddd!!!!"
For at least 10 mins she was acting crazily when she remembered what Namjoon told her
"Oh no he said there is something urgent and he needs me, well I still can't believe what is going on but let's go with a flow. For now it is important to meet RM."
"Wait...What the hell man!!" She bang her head against wall. "I didn't asked him where he lives how will I reach there. Ah..god..." Misti was thinking what to do when saddenly her phone ranged. It was Namjoon. 
"Hey, manager where are you" said Namjoon. "Well well can you plz tell me where you are currently, cuz if I don't know I may get late you know" said misti.
"Manager, Can you plz quit joking. Where would I be other than villa."
Misti was like how would I know where is your villa oppa. But she cooled herself down and started to think of an excuse when idea struck her mind
"Well then to oppa..I..I mean namjoon can you send me your GPS location now I have to send it to our companies president"
"Manager are you kidding me" said namjoon "Why do you think so" asked misti." "Nothing manager, Fine...Whatever I will send you my location and now come fast manager" said Namjoon and hunged up. When misti received an GPS location she was jungshook!!, this time her poor phone could not pool through and touch the floor feets.
"WHAT!!!!" Exclaimed Misti.


Misti A BTS Fangirl Who Find Herself Crossing A Time Dimensions And Entering A World Which Is Desire Of Every Army. 
Let's Find Out What Happens?
Just Open An Migical Door, You Will Explore An New World.

"Do you have done to persuade your lover to meet with Clara?"

 "Of course, yes." 

 "Okay, let me know when the meeting is has scheduled. Let me prepare."

 "Okay, leave it to me."

After this brief conversation, Jackson hangs up the phone. 

Jackson hopes that his sister will help their movement quickly so that Clara will found soon. As for Mr. K is still being tracked by Anthony.

.
.

Due to Jessi's unexpected request, and it was a sweet request, in her opinion, Jacob quickly tried to contact Clara.

Jacob called Clara several times, but his dial tone was always in the manner that Clara was out of reach.

"It's so unusual ... why can't Clara be contacted?" Jacob muttered to himself.


There was a little irritation in Jacob's heart, but on the other side, there was a sense of worry that enveloped Jacob's heart.

'Did something happen to Clara?'

Jacob tries to neutralize his thoughts and tries to convince himself that his little sister is just busy, so she can't pick up the phone for now.

Of course, Jacob didn't expect that something would happen to his beloved sister.

.
.

As time passed, Jacob, who was still curious about Clara, finally contacted Clara again.

 tut tut tut

Clara still didn't answer the telephone from Jacob.

 

With the slightest hesitation, he tried to lure his father to call Clara.

Because according to Jacob, as he knows, Clara was impossible not to pick up a phone call from his father.

Jacob knew very well about Clara's character.  Although Clara can say an independent girl, she had never neglected her family. She always picks up the phone from her father. 

Clara's father tried to call Clara with one call, but not much different from Jacob. Clara did not pick up her father's phone.

"What's wrong with her?" said Clara and Jacob's father when his daughter didn't pick up the phone from him.


Jacob is sighing slowly. 

 "I thought she did not answer a call just from my phone ."

 "Have you tried contacting her, too?"  asked Jacob and Clara's father.

Jacob nodded in response.

"Try to contact Mr. Mike to find out where Clara's position. Dad is afraid that something will happen to her, and don't tell anyone about our suspicion that something is wrong with Clara," said Jacob's father, patting Jacob's shoulder.

 "Hum, I know," Jacob said to his father.
 
Jessi didn't realize that because she asked to meet with Clara, Clara's family became aware that something was wrong with Clara.
 
.
.

 "It looks like my wound is getting better; I think I able to go out to find out who has been Anthony's weak point," muttered Mr.K when he saw the wound on his leg, which was now starting to heal.

Mr. K is wearing a complete disguise, wearing a hat, a thin mustache accompanied by round glasses, and a slightly large sweater attached to his body.

Mr. K immediately rushed to the place he had previously planned ...

 ... A campus in the middle of a busy city.


 "If you want to touch Clara ... I'll also find your weak point first ... just wait!"

Mr.K is now in the place he planned. His eyes as if looking for the person he has been after.

 "Ah, there she is," mumbled Mr.K when he found a girl he was after.

 "He...-hello, sorry to interrupt, can you please tell me where the dean room is?"

 "Ah, you're a new student here?"

 "Ye..-yes," said Mr.K, rubbing his glasses.

The girl seemed to think for a moment before finally helping him towards the dean room.

'Sorry, I had to use you,' muttered Mr.K to himself.
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It all started with a quest for a detective. 

A mysterious young man, Mr.K, who had never previously involved himself with the client in completing his mission, was one day forced to engage in a disguise with the client.


Clara 


A girl who had a warm personality, but usually couldn't trust someone about secrets, or something about her. 

Just for some reason, she suddenly entirely entrusted her safety and secrets to the young man she hired to solve her case– so she could be free from the threats that have been bothering her. 

Just who were the people threatening Clara? Could Mr.K reveal the secret and also protected the lady from any harm? 

What if the detective started to look at his client as more than a client?  


Would something unexpected happen between them? 

Could the two of them end up loving each other and discovered their feelings for each other? 

It starts with a case, ends up with romance. 

[English Version of ‘Unexpected Client’]

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