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"So with any luck, we'll be ready to debut in about a month or so, right? I'm speculating here, correct me if I'm wrong." My pen was tapping against my thigh under the desk where my laptop was perched open. The spreadsheet I was looking at seemed to be running me close to ten million dollars in preventive insurance and extra security housing features.  
"Yes, I have my team working overtime to get this done as efficiently as possible, Mrs. Greene. Nothing for you to worry about." Emily reassured me from the other end of the line. My phone was perched on a phone stand beside my laptop where my engineers face was smiling at me through the screen. My face on the smaller square was almost invisible to me, but that was just because I wasn't looking.  
"That's fine, take your time. Since we're not doing a grand opening or anything it won't really matter when we have an operating date, but I'm looking at a list of candidates and I'm seeing more bodies than open slots right now."  
It pained me to think that the GreenLife Project wouldn't be able to house everyone who needed it, but it also served to remind me that this was the beginning. Sustainable low to no income housing needed to be the future of New York City for the sake of the world. My goal was to tackle homelessness in the United States and global warming one city at a time.  
Perhaps after a while we could go global, and settle with my husband's branches overseas.  
"Well we're working as hard as we can to get these accommodations done. As soon as we finish here, I'm rotating teams and starting with the emergency shelter and checkpoint homeless facility." Emily pulled up a graphic of what the emergency shelter would look like. "In keeping with your request, here's more or less what it's going to be."
It was a basic shelter with one big room, a cafeteria, a big kitchen, and a big shower area. There was an underground reinforced basement with backup generators and an energy panel for Jason's pods to be snuggled in tight for when the moment called. My wish was that the whole thing would be operated wirelessly using a remote control if need be.  
"Is there a panic room somewhere in the plans like I said?"  
"Yes, it's in the basement. The infrastructure of the basement also provides extra space for provisions to be stacked up in there." Emily pulled up another slide onto the screen. "Right here are the emergency exit and the side exit for the basement."  
The side exit for the basement was basically a long underground tunnel that lead to another building where everyone would be able to then go above ground and exit safely, if it ever came to it. The emergency exit was basically a cellar door that lead straight to the outside. The door was disguised as a sewer entrance.  
"Also reinforced, right? I need emergency lights down there."  
"Yes ma'am, all that is in the plans. You have nothing to worry about." Emily pulled up another slide onto the screen. "This isn't exactly what you asked for but in thinking ahead, I wanted to submit this for your consideration."  
I blinked a bit, trying to recognise the square box and lines I was looking at. Nothing was ringing any particular bells anywhere in my mind other than the fact that it kind of looked like a parking garage, but with the way it seemed to be closed off, it couldn't possibly be that.  
"What are we looking at?"
"A parking garage." And I stood corrected. "This would be adjacent to the basement. It would be like any other underground parking garage, but with thick panel security doors."
There was reason in the idea for sure, I mean this way, in case of an emergency, vehicles would be safe as well. And considering the parking area would be closed off and only accessible to and from the basement, it was perfect.  
"I like this, when did you come up with it?" With a few clicks on my laptop cursor, the image expanded and showed off a 3D layout of the plans for the parking garage. There were written details that came to show once I zoomed in, including the presumed thickness of the walls and the width of the parking spaces.  
"Sometime yesterday, this was the result of extensive brainstorming." She typed something into the message box, which was a link to a pdf. "This pdf has further details and a small animation of what the two sections look like connected to each other. I'll email you a copy as well so that you can review it later."  
"Thanks, I'll look over it later tonight." I struggled to stifle a yawn and my eyes wandered toward the bottom right corner of the screen to check the time. It was almost ten pm and I was already knackered.  
Maybe raw cookie dough didn't agree with me. Gluten was starting to make me lethargic.  
A soft knock at my office door drew my attention away from the screen and toward the entrance of the room. Jason was standing at the doorway with a platter balanced precariously on one hand and a bottle of sparkling lemonade in the other. His button up and slacks were replaced by a graphic t-shirt and grey sweats that had me looking sideways. His hair was wet and messy along with his glasses which were slightly skewed on his nose.  
"It's getting late, Emily, we should wrap this up for now and continue tomorrow." Already I was saving the files she sent me and archiving the pdf link so that it would copy into my hard drive. I already had one copy but being in college taught me to back everything up twice.  
"Yes, I agree. I'm emailing you the pdf copy now, you should get it in a few minutes."  
"Alright perfect. Have a good night."  
"Good night, Mrs. Greene!" She chirped cheerfully and exited the video chat, which just left me with a blank screen that had an end call icon in the middle of it. With great diligence I exited that as well and hurried to turn off my laptop.  
"Please tell me you have sandwiches on that platter or something." I had forgotten to eat lunch and by default was hungrier than cow. Not only had my earlier activities in the pantry with Jason depleted my energy, but having breastfed my kids did something to finish up the nutrients in my body.  
"Better," Jason wandered into the room and set the platter down on the coffee table in front of the enormous sofa I'd picked out for my birthday. It was an attempt at making the home office atmosphere more welcoming. And also I didn't fall off if I kneeled on it. "Baked ziti with four types of cheese."
"Oh my God, you sexy man." I pushed away from the desk and made a beeline for the coffee table where he was lifting the lid. Steam came wafting out in a tantalising little cloud that almost brought me to my knees. The smell of it was my kryptonite.  
"I saw that you forgot to eat so I put some in the oven before I hopped in the shower. Come on." He sat down on the sofa and turned on the television on the far wall across from where we would be sitting. "Your favourite lemonade too."  
"You remembered!" My voice came out in an annoying squeal that even took me off guard a little bit. The whole thing was blastingly romantic, even if there weren't any rose petals around. "Oh my goodness, thank you thank you thank you!" I grabbed his face between my hands and planted a dozen kisses on it. "This is the best."  
He just smiled at me and held out a paper bag that he'd somehow managed to hide. "Breadsticks."  
I really shouldn't have done it. I really shouldn't have taken a bite because gluten didn't agree with me, but I couldn't resist. My mouth exploded in a burst of gluten-y flavour as the hot soft buttery bread seemed to melt away on my tongue.  
"Fuck this is so bad for my waistline," I mumbled even as I dipped the untouched end of the breadstick into garlic butter sauce. My weight was a fluctuating high and lowball since giving birth, which did absolutely nothing to boost my confidence whenever a dress that fit last week doesn't fit next week.  
One day I would have love handles and the next day I'd have chicken legs. My metabolism was so bonkers.  
"You're beautiful either way." Jason kissed my temple. "But your ass will be even fatter so I'm okay with that." And he also slapped the side of my butt.  
"Shut up!" I stopped myself from snorting with laughter just in time to push away from him. "My ass isn't the only thing that will grow."
"You're right, so will these." He nodded towards my chest with a cheeky smile that made my face go up in flames. Jason Greene would be the death of me yet. Triplets weren't enough, apparently. "I'm serious though, stop worrying about your weight or what you'll look like. You gave birth to three of my kids in one go, you've done enough."  
"But I read in an article that the biggest reason for failed marriages this year was that husbands didn't feel attracted to their wives after they had kids." And it was ridiculous to expect a woman's body to remain the exact same after going through such a big change, but my therapist said that I needed to vocalise these concerns with Jason, so that's what I was doing.  
"Those same men let themselves go after marriage and hold an impossible standard for their wives." My husband rolled his eyes. "It's hypocritical."
"But you actually work out so that just makes it worse." I bit into my breadstick woefully. It just tasted that much better when I was sad. "No pressure there."
"I'm not holding you to an impossible standard though."  
"But the public is. And sooner or later you might get tired of it and start to agree. I wouldn't blame you." Jason stared at me as I shrugged casually. Suddenly I wasn't feeling so hungry anymore, and the flabby skin that still hadn't tightened around my stomach prickled as if to make me hyperaware of my situation.  
"Amaria, you seem to have it in your head that I'm under some sort of illusion about you." He shifted me so that we were face to face, which I hated because I was becoming very shit at masking my emotions. "I've seen you when you drool, when you're hungry and when you ugly cry. Hell, I've even witnessed you passing gas and we've used the bathroom at the same time." My face lit up like a holiday tree. "And I love you even more for it. We've been through hell and back, I'm very aware that you're not perfect, but your flaws fit with my flaws like puzzle pieces that were made for each other, and that's what's perfect. Not you, and not me individually, but us together."  
Dammit and I had just gotten lash extensions. I had to blink back tears and remind myself that I married the man who made my life hell just like I had made his hell. We were toxic. We were beautiful together. We grew side by side and boosted each other up too.
"You should really try sugar coating things in the future." He grinned and watched me sniffle. "And I do not pass gas in front of you."
"You do it in your sleep, it's adorable."
Oh holy hell, we were going to have to sleep in separate rooms from now on. I would be moving back into my quarters ASAP.  
Then again, we'd seen each other suffer from food poisoning so it didn't really matter.  
"I'm sorry about all of this." Blinking rapidly, I tried to dry my waterfalls before they ruined my lashes. "I shouldn't need so much reassurance, it's pathetic."  
"You're still going through postpartum, don't be so hard on yourself." Okay, how the hell did he know that? "I checked in with your doctor so I could learn how to help. I'll reassure you as many times as you need."  
"My therapist said there are deeper rooted issues making it hard to move past this." I was even a failure at healing. But what I wouldn't fail at was eating the baked ziti my loving husband made me before it got cold. Absolutely not. "Can you please hand me that fork?"
Jason dutifully handed me one of the forks on the far end of the platter and even joined me in digging into the individually prepared pasta.  
"It's a good thing we're doing therapy," he remarked before taking a big bite of the food. It made me smile when he was so at ease like that. "We really need it."  
"And we're growing from it too. I'm proud of us."  
We smiled at each other, but not for too long because food was food and it demanded attention.  
This little moment was nice, but I felt that it was one of life's safe points to give us a break for the hell that would be hurling at us full speed. But there was really nothing we could do except get through it together, right?


~°~°~°~°~°~

An accidental marriage. A drunken mistake, or a premeditated plan for revenge? Amaria doesn’t know what to make of her new situation, and due to unforeseen circumstances, she is trapped.

Forced to accept her fate until the time is right, a typically reserved executive finds herself at a crossroad between following logic, and giving in to her bleeding heart. The man she calls her husband does not make it easy for her either, but however she decides to look at it, she reaches the same conclusion. A conclusion that breaks her heart.

As for him? Well, it’s up to him to decide what he’ll do with this new mess he’s stuck in, and whether he'll pursue a happy future with his wife rather than let her go as he had once upon a time. 

[WARNING: the male and female lead in this story have a complicated relationship with oftentimes toxic elements. The second volume of this story will see to their personal growth as they learn what it means to be in healthy relationships.]

Starting off I wanna say that I'm really tired and we have exams tomorrow and I couldn't study properly because something has been bugging me a lot causing me fatigue.

It's about 10 pm now. There's really nothing interesting about today as we don't have exams today. The day was I quote ' plain old boring ' . I slept kinda late last night because I was late for the chapter update leading me sleeping late. So in the morning I thought I could wake up late but I couldn't, up around 9 am my roommate woke me up and asked if I was going to class and I was thinking ' What class ? ' 

It seems that the lecturer was going to give us important suggestion for the upcoming exams not AGE but SWC. Honestly I was tired and I thought of not going but in the end I choose to go which I kinda regret honestly. Of course he was late. And when he came he mostly talked about how the questions will come mark wise and in the end he gave us a 17 paged PDF file, honestly I preferred if he gave us in  topic wise. That's how I spend my morning.

Later we got back to hostel and we pretty much just laze around, actually I was reading Gate of God which is still good, take a look if you can. Around 1:30 pm I got hungry and i went to cafeteria to eat something and I met Big Brother Thomas and Sis Mercy who were on the way to town and I joined them.

We spend the whole afternoon and evening there looking at stuffs, thinking back we didn't buy a lot of things except I bought around 2 kilos of jelebi's which buy the way is an extremely sweet Indian dessert ( that was a bad idea ). Later we went and eat something at K5 which I mentioned is one of the only restaurant, the food is actually not bad just kinda wanna try something new. We stayed  there till around 5 pm and by the time we get back it was already dark. I have to say that I'm more of a shut-in and going out once a while is good except that I was wearing shorts and it was really cold in the evening..

Night came, we had pork for dinner I don't eat pork and I don't care except I got the usual; eggs. Mess for me kinda sucks now and also despite me being very lazy in stuffs especially in studies where I have little interest in, Atsung posted a 111 paged PDF on the class group. Shame on you Atsung. Now I really cannot bother to study anymore but I have to even if it bores me to death, I would study like really hard if it was an interesting thing for me but it really isn't for me so it's hard to learn when I couldn't even bother for it. Let's hope I can at least learn something for tomorrow exams.

Looking back at what I did and what I am doing now I can surely say that there's a 70% of me getting a back paper and the problem is that I really cannot study today and tonight.

The thing about what's bugging me is that as I said last night I made a boo boo which was kinda bad  for me ( If your reading this, sorry it was the heat of the moment ). I have this idea more like a theory, you see as we grow up we learn more new things everyday and so on, but as we grow up and learn something we somehow lost a bit of the stuffs we've already know; our innocence, childhood, manners, familiarity, hobbies ...  This feels especially true for as I grew up, I feel like as the years passed I feel like I lost part of myself and bit by bit I changed. I was not the same guy I was  five years ago ( although I am still young ), I'd assume it's the same for everyone. 

When we were kids we wanna grow up soon and fell like and adult, but as we grow up we now miss our childhood. But that's just part of life.. But for me the problem is that I feel like that I've lost part of myself more than I've gained which leads to become lost, maybe not exactly lost but more hollow. And lately have this nonchalantly reaction to everything, I really don't have that heat-pounding moments anymore. It's more like ' I don't care let it be ' which leads me to have a very shut-in life.

So lately I've trying to change so here I am writing my daily life here although boring and sounds uninteresting to you guys you've still read it..

So what  happen last night was me trying to change something and I was thinking real hard on whether to do it or not but I did it regardless of the consequences which led to a very awkward moment..  Let's just say it was awkward as fuck..

It's late now so I'll sign off and do leave a comment if I've made anymore grammar mistakes..

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Evening
Study room
After closing the door properly, Andy made his way towards his desk before calling Erik.
"An, why did you hang my call man? I want to share something important —" 
"I was with dad at that time and I don't want to raise give him a hunch that I was investigating things." Andy sighed and said
"Okay, I just got the complete history of Francis's from some government officials." Erik smiled and said
"Woah, that's great," Andy said
"I just mailed you the pdf and if you want anything more, let me know it," Erik said
"Okay," Andy said and hanged the call
After calming himself down, Andy opened the Pdf which Erik mailed him.
He wants everything to be simple like past years but at the same time, his mind was warning him that nothing is as simple as he thought. He doesn't want to be connected with Stewart's but at the same time, he wants everything to be connected. He want such a loving parents. Though it was weird for him to think about them but he still wanted to have a loving patents. 
"OKay An, you can handle it." Andy murmured before going through the pdf.
"The members of Francis family was very simple and many of them involved in business field only.  Francis cooperation was started by Thomas Francis from starch. The picture of Thomas Francis was given below." Andy sighed and read the first paragraph of the pdf 
He then caressed the photograph and smiled, "Dad exactly looks like grandpa and I got grandpa's eyes." 
He then scrolled the pdf to read the second paragraph, "Thomas Francis has two sons, Nick Francis and Joe Francis. Michael Francis left the country with his wife Rosy Francis and his twin sons. Now, Joe Francis was the chairman of Francis corporation and his elder son Andy Francis is the CEO of Francis cooperation and here is the picture of Joe Francis and his family."
Andy frowned when he read the information and immediately called Erik.
"What the hell is this, Erik?" Andy shouted
"Shocked right? That information was tampered and I knew it." Erik chuckled and said 
"Then why did you mailed me this?" Andy frowned and asked 
"This is the pdf which government recorded about the Francis. To the world, you are Joe Francis's biological son but only a few family members know the truth that you are adopted." Erik sighed and said
"But why did dad kept adopting thing as a secret?" Andy asked 
"That is what we have to know, I think this is really very complicated than we thought," Erik said 
"My biological dad name is Nick Francis and Why did they haven't attached Nick Francis's picture in the pdf?" Andy asked
According to my source, "Nick Francis was always ignored being in limelight. He completed his studies in the UK and married your Mother Flora Francis in the UK. He never steeped into Francis cooperation and took over the company responsibility."  Erik sighed and said
"Why? Is there any specific reason to do that?" Andy asked 
"Wait? If my Father name is Nick then we have nothing to do with Micheal Stewart right?" Andy sighed and said
The thought of Micheal Stewart was not related to him was bothering Andy a lot. He don't know why but it was killing him inside. 
"That is the reason why those documents were tampered." Erik chuckled and said 
"What do you mean?" Andy asked
"Those documents were like a trap to the people who want to investigate about Francis and Stewarts. If names were different and information was wrong they will surely get divert right? This is want they want." Erik curled his lips and said 
"So, what we have to do?" Andy asked 
"We have to confirm whether you are related to Stewarts or not?" Erik said
"But how?" Andy asked
"What about DNA test?" Erik asked 
"No, we can't do that man, first thing it is not that easy to collect samples from the Michael Stewart in the UK and secondly we can't trust people from medical field because Uncle Jack has many connections there," Andy said and rubbed his forehead
"That's true." Erik frowned and said
"Everything is giving me a headache man." Andy frowned and said 
"An, I know a person who is a spy in the UK, if we give him any name, he will extract everything about that person within two days. If you are okay with it, I will arrange a meeting with him in two days." Erik said
"Is that man is trustworthy?" Andy asked 
"Yes dude, I know him very well." Erik smiled and said
"Okay, arrange a meeting with him," Andy said and hanged the call
Everything was too mysterious and complicated for him to handle in his system. With different questions running in his system, Andy started having headache. Why would Father Francis tamper the documents? Why would Andy's parents leave him when he needed him the most? Why would everything suddenly became so complicated? 
He then sighed and decided to read something which can divert his mind. 
He was about to select a book but stopped when someone knocked the door. 
"An, Are you there?" Amy asked
"Yes babe" Andy took a deep breath and opened the door 
"I was looking for you everywhere and wait? What happen to you, babe? You look so pale?" Amy narrowed her eyes and asked before checking the temperature 
"I'm having mild headache." Andy sighed and said before hugging her 
"Come let's go to the room and take some rest," Amy said 
"No, let me hug you for a while and I will be okay," Andy said and hugged her tighter
"How cheesy Mr Francis." Amy chuckled and said and hugged him back
"An, I want to say something to you," Amy said 
"What happen, babe?" Andy asked 
"First, you sit here calmly," Amy said and made him sit on a couch before adjusting in his lap 
"So, the thing is when I was in Miller mansion, I accidentally bumped into some old albums and I found this there," Amy said while showing him a picture in his phone
"Who are they?" Andy asked while looking at the picture 
"Wait, he is Uncle Jack, the one beside him was uncle Parks right?" Andy smiled and asked
"Yes, this is Uncle Joe and he is —" Amy stopped saying and looked at Andy
"Who is the beside dad?" Andy asked while zooming the picture
..... 


"Sir, we have an appointment with Mr Jones within fifteen minutes," Amy Miller said

"Cancel it, I don't want to be late for my own marriage," Andy Francis said

"Wait? What? Are you getting married? With whom? Why we are not informed?" Amy asked anxiously

"I think I'm the boss," Andy said

"Sorry sir," Amy said and lowered her head

"Okay fine, let's go," Andy said before holding her wrist

"where?"

"How can I marry without a bride?" Andy said while moving out of the office with Amy

.....

Well, Do you ever have a crush on anyone? If YES, then to what extent you went for him?

Amy Miller who was smart, intelligent, hardworking women has a hard crush on arrogant, overbearing, cold and aloof CEO Andy Francis since childhood but has no guts to express to him. 

Will Amy proposes him? What if they both got married? Will Andy loves her?


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Everyone gathered shortly after Remus had thoroughly lectured Sirius. Sirius told everyone to take his hand, and he apparated to the mansion. Since it was the mansion of Lord Black, only certain members of the Black family could apparate into the Black Mansion. The floo was not set up either. The only way to go in without permission was to break the wards of the place.
Sirius had apparated everyone to the gate of the mansion. He called Tonky and had her open the gate slowly. Sirius walked in slowly, and the others walked behind him as slowly. It would have been rude to walk past the host, even if he was slow. 
Since they were going slowly, the crowd decided to enjoy the scenery. The Blacks had gone all out in the Black Mansion. It was like the gate had opened to paradise.
Marble tiles laid the path to the Mansion entrance. On both sides, to the extreme ends, there were well-groomed Black Poplars lined up uniformly. There were two large fountains on both sides that were shooting water. This water went and landed on the fountains on the other sides. This created an arch above the group's head.
The highlight in the entire garden was the pair of unicorns. You heard it right. Unicorns. The Blacks felt so superior over the light side that they decided to have unicorns to ride on. They wanted to send a message of how they were vastly superior to the entire light-side, but no one could achieve the feat of mounting a unicorn.
Unicorns were pure creatures. They prefered women's touch and only allowed men to touch them if that man was a virgin. Their age reflected in their skin colour. Foals had golden skin. Once they became two years old, their skin would turn silver. And when they turned 7, they would mature and turn into a shade of white that made freshly fallen snow darken in comparison. Their horn starts to grow when they turn 4.
The unicorns in the Black Garden were white, but their skin was dull. Living in a dark environment degraded the life of the unicorns. They could only purify themselves by consuming magical plants, but it would be impossible to find magical plants lying around like cabbage.
Sirius went forward and stopped right in front of the door to the mansion. He looked at the people in front of him and said, "You are now going to enter the Black Mansion. If you touch anything you are not supposed to, and you get hurt (or pranked), the Blacks, well I, am not responsible for it. You can only blame me if what happened to you is on the all-encompassing list here in my hand. Please proceed."
Sirius took out a rolled parchment and threw it onto the ground. He then turned around and opened the door. Everyone except Molly went inside. Molly picked up the parchment that Sirius had thrown and unfurled it. The roll opened up and rolled onto the ground. The parchment kept rolling down to the end of the gate. Molly looked at the list.
Death
Dismembering
---
Molly looked at the list behind her. It was all blank. She now had to give the list back to Sirius, which meant she had to roll the seeming 50 feet of parchment.
"Who will do that?"
She pointed her wand at the starting of the parchment and said, "Incendio."
She saw the parchment burn and went into the mansion. Sirius saw her come in and asked her.
"Where's the parchment?"
"I... I burnt it."
"Burnt it? That thing cost me seven sickles!"
"7 Sickles? You could buy ten times the parchment with that money."
"And would that parchment roll into something as thin as you've seen? No. Would that cheap parchment be fit for use for Lord Black himself?"
Remus smacked Sirius and smiled awkwardly at Molly.
"Sorry about that Molly. Sirius probably has a lot of that parchment. Sirius, could you tell us why you are making us wait here?"
Sirius smirked at Remus. He started walking around the spherical object hanged down the chandelier. Everyone else was standing around the spherical object. Sirius talked while he walked.
"I want to introduce you to the mansion of the Blacks. The first floor is sealed for your safety. The fourth-floor master bedroom is for me and the third-floor master bedroom is for Charlus and Harry. Fourth floors for adults and the third floor for kids. All alcohol is on the fourth floors. This... is not an invitation to the kids. It's an invitation for the adults. Kids are banned from the fourth floor. 
Coming to the more important parts, we first have food. Molly, you can't cook. Tonky will take care of the cooking. The kitchens are in the dungeons, so if you want to make something for yourself, feel free.
No touching weird looking stuff. Call an adult to check what it is. Also, I have a strict no-pranking policy."
Every adult and Charlus and Harry giggled at the last statement.
"Fine. Pranking is allowed. But getting caught is not allowed. Anyone who gets caught pranking will have to bear a punishment I have in mind.
Finally, I would like to thank one person for today."
Sirius quickened his pace and stopped in front of Augusta Longbottom.
"Madam Longbottom. I am thanking you because you were the first person in the entire order to reach out to us. So I am doing this for your efforts. Also because I am very afraid of you."
Sirius looked out the door at the sunny sky outside.
"Well look at that. Looks like it's going to rain. I solemnly swear..."
Sirius opened up his umbrella and held it above him and Augusta. He then put the umbrella in front of him, the tip pointing to the sphere in the centre of the hall.
"That I'm up to no good."
The sphere burst open.

Magic. Thou are forsooth profound. None could comprehend thou. By thy grace, none shall.
Magic is a fickle being. In the hands of a scholar, it usher development. In the hands of a madman, it brings destruction. To master magic in it's essence, however, would be impossible. If one did, however, he would be able to contend with death itself.
Charlus Potter has a gift. Having a gift, however, is often not enough. Can Charlus Potter use this gift for the betterment of the society, as well as his friends and family? Or will he succumb to the power like many before him?

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Confidence is the source of courage, Jason did not let the mood of the office effect him and thought to himself that he can't sit on his ass until the situation gets out of hand or hope for someone to fix his problem. ( that someone is none other than his Ice Princess )

"Speaking of which, once the DD system came out, My Ice Princess did predict that there are crisis which are bound to happen. Her calmness and judgment never stop to astonish me. some times even I can not help wonder what the hell did she see in me. "

Jason couldn't help but pout. Although he didn't like the overbearing and powerful side of the Ice Princess, he had to admit that his girlfriend was really awesome.

He has been a proud man since he was a child. He gave his best in everything. Even in such an emergency situation that may lead to a drastic change in the world, He can see more clearly and think farther than others, Ice Princess is a exception.

In his opinion, this kind of very calm mind is the strongest golden finger that God can give.

"No matter what changes will happen in this world, A calm mind is the best way to cope with it."
Jason settled down and decided to plan how to how advance in future.

"First, I have to determine Attribute to focus on!"

After completing his daily task Jason received the task completion reward of 0.4 free attributes and 2 contribution coins. now Jason was thinking where to assign the 0.4 attribute points or to just accumulate them. so, he opened the DD system interface and began to glance at various attributes, then he notice something odd which he did not notice earlier, that there was + sign before his attribute points and after it was a - sign.

Player ID : XXXXXXX86018
Name : Jason Aaron   LV : 0 
Tittle : -/-
Occupation : 1. (+)   2. (+)
Sub Occupation : 1. (+)  2. (+)
Contribution Coins : 2
Attribute Points : 0.4
Mana : 500 
Chi : 500
Constitution : + 5 -    
Intellect : + 5 -     
Agility : + 5 -             
Strength : + 5 -
Perception : + 5 -
Skills (3)
Item (1)
Tasks (2)
Dungeon(0)

Then he checked the PDF for the uses of these sign, but there was only mention of + sign in the PDF and no mention of - sign in it. according to PDF + sign can be used to add free attributes then any one with common sense can guess that - sign can be used to deduct attributes. then Jason put this theory to test by trying to control the - sign in front of the Intellect by using the + sign operation method described in the PDF.

- sign sank a bit, then Intellect changed from 5.0 to 4.9, and then his mana also dropped to 490, and the free attribute point changed from 0.4 to 0.5.  

what's this situation?

In the introduction of the five major attributes section of the PDF, he read that "Free attribute points cannot be restored once used".

But at the moment, he can use the - sign to lower the five attributes and increase the unallocated free attribute points.

Clicking the + sign behind the Intellect, the free attribute point becomes 0.4 again, the Intellect changes from 4.9 to 5.0, and the spirit power also returns to 500.

Jason began to try and reduce the Intellect until it dropped to 0.1, and then - sign disappeared. this seems to be extreme and cannot be further reduced.

Jason suddenly felt lack of energy and wanted to sleep.

Then add the extra 5.3 free attribute points to the Strength, There was a sudden surge of power in his body, and he had sudden urge wanting to try and lift the computer desk with one hand.

Jason carried out his tests for a long time, and Jason was almost sure that as long as he maintained his Five attributes to the minimum state of 0.1, then he can adjust remaining attributes according to his will.

"That is to say, I can lower some attributes at will, and Increase required attribute at will. It is usually useless, but at the critical moment, it can be my hidden. no no it has many other huge use that i can not currently think of ..."

Jason faintly felt that this ability was more than what meets the eyes, but he couldn't think off it now.

He could not help but look at the PDF forwarded in the group chat. then his shone, according to the PDF The higher an attribute is, the faster you can learn and improve related professional skills.

The higher the attribute, the harder it is to improve the attribute through exercise and different base skills, and the corresponding exercise intensity and time needs to be increased.

He finally understood why he felt that this cheat was more than what meets the eye.

"According to the PDF DD system is like a game system then, I should assign the free attribute points according to my profession and increase his main attribute. but the problem is that all my stats are balanced with +5 points which make it harder for me to choose which attribute to focus on but thanks to my new cheat this does not matter at all."

" Then the first step in my plan now is obviously to choose my Occupation " thought Jason, even though Ice princess specifically told him not to choose a occupation until she gets back home, Jason did not care about it and began to search for a suitable occupation for himself thinking " hope she can understand me, if not that is also okay I have two occupation I will Leave one for her to choose"

Even though this +,- cheat make's the main attribute theory totally Nile, it does help Jason in a long run. As this ability makes Jason Jack of all trade's attribute wise but occupational skill wise there are only handful skill he can learn and devote to. So, Jason decide to set a goal for himself and decided to find a suitable occupation for himself.

After hesitating for a while, Jason opened DD system Interface and opened career search page, and then entered the occupation that he was most interested in—Support, and chose to confirm.

Ding: there is no such occupation as support, You choose create it. Once created, you will become the founder of the profession.

"Founder?"

Jason pouted, and quickly meditated in his heart to confirm.

'Please describe the characteristics of the profession. Once this feature is determined the occupation will be blessed by the Heaven and earth, only those with the highest contribution to the profession can change or modify it later for a fee. '

Jason figured characteristics of the profession out, then simply inputted that 'to give buff to allies and give debuff to enemies'.

'Congratulations on your successful creation of a new career ' Support'. As a founder of the Support career, you gain + 30% skill proficiency in skills related to this profession. '

Jason was overjoyed, becoming the founder he has such a perk? he seemed to have already read this in the morning.

The system prompts again: 'If no skills are created within a month, the Occupation will be cancelled. If there is no successor to this profession, the Occupation will be cancelled. '

"..."

Jason was speechless. come to thing of it my Ice princess and the PDF warned about this earlier. 

That being said, he still has to expect someone to create skill for this occupation within a month?

In addition, the Profession should have successor or the profession will disappear?

"Okay! It's better to do it yourself!"

Jason decided to create support skills himself, without any hesitation.

He really likes Support profession. When playing games, even though the game and his teammates abused him thousands of times. He still chose to play an support without hesitation.

Since you like it, Then go for it.
　　
As for whether you have the ability to create skills and whether you have the ability to promote this profession, he doesn't have to worry much about it thanks to his new +,- Cheat.

"Heal! with the effect similar to adding HP in the game."

Jason immediately decided on the first Support skill to be created, Heal.

"Again, how to create this skill."

"the skill can be created In two steps, the first step is to add attributes to perception, and find a way to understand how injury recovery in the body."

"The second step is to add attributes to perception and Intellect. Keep testing and studying slowly using trial and error method!"

Jason's face is brightened, and the general direction of creating the first Support skill was determined.

The plan has been worked out, and the next step is implementation.

For the first time in his life Jason's heart was filled unlimited ambition.

He had a feeling of rediscovering his dreams and pursuits, like he as something to struggle for in this cruel world.

Turning on the game system, he quickly encountered his first difficulty.

Asides from Perception, Intellect and Constitution attributes are also important in his process, as Intellect is required for mana and Constitution is required for fast healing. if both are only 0.1, then he will be mentally exhausted and drowsy from the former, while the latter will make him physically weak and recovery will be slow.

"Ok!"

He had to change his plan, changing both the Intellect and Constitution attributes to +3, the Strength and Agility to 0.5, and adding the rest of the attributes to perception making it + 18.4.

Shortly thereafter, he encountered a second difficulty.

How to understand how the injury recovered?

"It seems that I should cut a scar on my body first, or make a bruise on my body ... It's better to buy some medicine for healing. Then recovery speed will be faster, and it would be easier to feel how the injury recovers."

Jason looked around, his colleagues were still looking sadly discussing the possible changes in this world in the future.

The strange boss and relatives none of them have showed up till now.

Jason stood up, left his cubical, went out and took the elevator to first floor.

The elevator was overcrowded.

Going down to the first floor, there were a lot of security guards when he came in the morning, but none of them could be seen now. some people still slowly left the building, but no one came in. This kind of situation was not seen in the past, this made Jason's heart slightly hesitant.

It always feels that this world is really a little different.

The building has an underground parking lot and an open-air parking lot outside. Jason's Macro car is generally with electric vehicle and bicycle parking areas behind the open-air parking lot.

Riding his car, Jason went straight to the nearest pharmacy.

Passing an exit of the building's underground parking lot, Jason suddenly found that the parking railing had been broken and there was no one in the security Booth.

He decides take a half day from and to return to his apartment after lunch at noon, regardless of whether or not the owner of company returns.

Even though the fine for half a day absence is not less and the salary was only enough for him to maintain his daily expenses, Jason was saving some money by tightening his habits and expenditure.

On the road, there was still a lot of traffic, and it feels like the traffic was a little more than in the morning.

Jason didn't think much, he came to the nearest pharmacy, but found that the store was closed.

Looking for another one.

On both sides of the street, most of the shops along the street were closed but still some were open as usual. Most of those that were closed was the small independent stores.

After looking for a few streets, Jason finally found a drug store that was still open.

Jason gritted his teeth and bought lots cheap medicines, lotion, spray related to hemorrhage, swelling and pain-relieving related drugs.

Two hundred dollars were spent just like that.

On His way back, he seem to remember something. He stopped the electric car again and entered a small supermarket full of people.

he took a big bag and filled it with bread, biscuits and instant noodles, and spent another 100 dollar

　　

For what reason Players are born?

To chase their Dream?

Or To be Free?

What are Players?

Players are incredible and strong people of the world. 

They have strength enough to collapse large Mountains and Rivers.

There're tons of incredible Players in the world.

This vast world is filled with Players worthy of conquering it.

You will become a Player someday, too.

I reached out and grabbed Min's shaft, my hand working steadily up and down his cock. It was warm and hard between my fingers, and I loved the elasticity and feel. Well, I had created this cock myself with the help of Pratter and Sandor. This cock would feel exactly the way I wanted it to feel, and I made it feel exactly to my tastes. Just imaging the hard thing plunging into me already excited me. It was big, but not too big. It was hard, but no too hard. It was the perfect dick for my pussy. 
"You know, Min, I've been thinking a bit." I sighed as my fingers worked over his cock. 
"Mm? Vesse?" Min asked cautiously. 
I moved myself, swinging my leg up over Min and mounting him. His perfect cock was now sticking right up under my pussy, waiting to impale me. I lowered my hips until just the head touched, but didn't slam it home. Instead, I teased the top of his cock with my pussy, squatting just enough so that it touched me, but didn't penetrate. A wet strain of lust, although I couldn't tell if it was his or mine, reached from his cock tip to my pussy lips. It was a visible conformation of how perfect our parts fit together. 
"I realized…" I continued. "That a lot of people don't tend to read author's notes and thus don't know any information about this story." 
"Re-really?" Min was breathing hard, the teasing being too much for him, especially as I started playing with his nipples, on top of two clearly feminine mounds.
"Mm… so I reckon a lot of readers don't know a lot of important details about my Tales as a Seductress." I sigh, squeezing his nipples tightly in the way he liked and eliciting a pleasing gasp. 
"Such as?" Min's face scrunched, fighting the pleasure my body was giving him. 
"For example, this story had already been out in entirety on machineslicedbread.xyz for over a year, and it is also the location of many of the writer's other erotic stories." 
"Vesse sell readers short, most know that." Min blushed. 
I finally dropped my hips down, letting that perfect cock slam into me. The warmth of it slid deep into my womb, and the feel was incredible enough my pussy trembled slightly in a mini-orgasm. That's what I got for being so teasing. In the end, I was the one who was most aroused. However, Min was flushed and breathing hard as well, so clearly it was doing it for him. 
"I'm not so sure they're aware of the blog whatsawhizzer.wordpress.com, where the author translated Arifureta, wrote Requiem to the Stars and Time and Place, and don't even get me started on his continuing series, Power of Creation and the World of Women, two very erotic and very different novels. Both have completed volumes that can be downloaded for free for all ******* supporters." 
"Of course, Vesse… aaaaa… it's tight." 
"Mmm, I'm not tight. Min is just too big." I tease as I rise my hips up and down, feeling his cock slid up and down inside me. "Either way, ******* support gets people early access to released chapters, full colored illustrations, re-edited pdfs, and some exclusive patreon-only content."
"Most reader, only want Tales…" Min shrugged, his mouth open as he panted in pleasure. 
"Ah, it's because they want to see me fucking my sexy wife." I chuckle, picking up the pace until each time my hips drop I can hear the wet sound of it sliding in. 
"Ahnn… t-tease!" Min cried out. "T-tell them… important things about tales." 
"Ah… I guess I should tell them some things. For example, this next chapter will be the last chapter of Tales of a Seductress." 
Min gasps. "Th-then, no more us?" 
I chuckle. "Of course not. Naturally, my Min and I will return in the sequel, Tales of an Enchantress. A story currently being written and released on machineslicedbread.xyz." 
"Ho-how many chapters so far?" 
"Nearly 50! Ahh… Min, right there… move your hips, ahhhh… right there!" I let out a cry as he started to hit me in the right spot.
He thrust his hips up into me roughly and a moment later I started cumming. 
As I panted and moaned, my devilish Min kept up the thrusting past my tolerance. I could barely talk, my voice coming out in a panting high-pitched moan. "Ahh… I can't get enough of Min! If readers want… want Min too… they should know about Min's story, a-a- a – aaahhhhh… a short side series following Min's origin and point of view through Tales of a Seductress!" 
"Vesse, C-cumming!" 
"Cum! Cum in me, Min!" I shouted lustfully, my tits bouncing up and down as I rode him as hard as I could. 
"I-is that all Vesse say?" Min demanded, his eyes flashing mischievously. 
"No… I have more… oh.. it's too good, you're driving me crazy with your cock, I can't stop cumming!" I cry out, my mind turning to mush. 
"Must say it or Min won't stop!" 
"Ahn… Mi-min is teasing too much, I'm really going crazy, but it's the most important part!" I cry out as I pant, erotic explosions shooting through my body as I leak all over Min's cock, my pussy clamping down in perpetually orgasm as Min penetrates me over and over again. "Next month will signify the official release of Tales of a Seductress the pdf. It includes this complete book, edited and formatted for ease of reading in a phone friendly pdf. It costs $5 to buy the book or it is free for all ******* supporters of $1 or more! Inkstone doesn't even allow simple bold and italics formatting, so it's a much different experience on pdf." 
"But what about future release!" Min demands just as he grabs my ass tightly, pulling it down until he penetrates me at the maximum level. 
A moment later I feel gobs of warm stuff shoot into me. It was Min's lust, magically converted into semen. It started filling up my womb, and for a second my eyes rolled up in my head. Min had to pinch my thigh before I could focus again. 
"Un… I feel it! I feel Min inside me!" I cried until he pinched even harder and I shook out of it. "Tales was released on inkstone to drive up interest for the pdf. Its sales success will dictate how quickly Tales of an Enchantress is finished and ultimately whether it's worth the author's time to release it on inkstone at all."
"So, if they don't pay, he stop writing? What Bastard!" 
"No, Min… ahn… it's so warm, I can feel it growing soft…" I relaxed, finally regaining my faculties. "Tales of an Enchantress already has 40 chapters out and will continue to release on machinslicedbread.xyz no matter what. However, if you want to read the completed book as a pdf, if you want to see TOAE and Min's story released on inkstone, or if you want TOAE increased in release speed (right now, it's been about twice a month), then you might want to consider dropping $1-$5 to support the author. He has many writing responsibilities, and so TOAS must prove to be financially worth his time."
With that, I lean over and take Min's lips, tasting my sweet and beautiful wife. Our tongues combine for a few minutes while our sweaty bodies heave against each other, the sweet smell of sex wafting from the pair of us. When we finally separated, Min gave a coquettish smile. 
"Basically, author greedy, want money?" Min summarized. 
"Exactly…" 
"…" 
"So, the TOAS pdf will release on 11/14/18. ******* supporters will not only get that book, but access to all other ******* content including previous finished pdfs. ******* will have various fundraising goals dictating whether TOAE will be released on Inkstone (Raise $100, TOAE once a week), Whether TOAE will pick up releases to twice a week ($200), or three times a week ($300). Basically, if there is a total of $300 increase in ******* and paypal pdf purchases between 11/7/18 and 12/1/18 (that's just 60 people buying TOAS at its retail price guys), then you will get the max releases of TOAE until this book is finished. Please support the release at *******.com/whatsawhizzer or visit the TOAS Table of Contents on Machineslicedbread.xyz to buy directly." 
"Sound good. What next?" 
"How about we start the Epilogue to Tales of a Seductress. Enjoy!"

After an unfortunate mishap with some stairs, I found myself in a fantasy world filled with sex and violence. Stripped of everything and turned into breeding stock by the first band of goblins I encountered, I turned to the only weapon I had available to me. Now, I’m a seductress, the first and only RPG class that weaponizes the art of seduction. I will survive this new and dangerous world the only way I know how: one person at a time.

    I am pretty ordinary. I eat, sleep, play, and work and that is about it for my boring life. I love my life and there is nothing more that I could ask to have. But sometimes I long for a little adventure, not a big one that saves peoples lives but maybe when I am cooking something catches on fire and I have to use a fire extinguisher to put it out. Or maybe a popular girl at my school talked to me. The biggest adventure yet would be for someone to want to be my friend. For most of the girls in fifth grade making a friend is like a walk in the park but for me that is one of those impossible dreams that would never come true in a million years. The most exciting thing in my life right now is my report card and when one of the mayor's representatives comes to cheek on me every month because I am a part of this project. I am technically an orphan but the government wanted to test out a project where they give orphans a home and give them a school and a routine and compare the lives of the orphanage kids and the project kids. I don't know if living by myself for all of my life has given me an introverted personality or maybe I was born with it. Right now I am eleven and I love books and human anatomy. My dream profession is to be a psychiatrist because then I could help people with their problems and maybe make some of my clients my friends. I know anything there is to know about the human body. It is Saturday May first and I have finished all of my school work so I am reading a book called The Doctors Duty. It has a bunch of facts and tips on how to do surgical operations, CPR, and ETC. I have my laptop open and I have a research doc open. I start to type in some effects of neurological damage and how to treat it when a notification comes in. I look at it and a small smirk stretches on my face. My report card came in! I go to google classroom and Find a new Assignment. I open the assignment and I see a link to my report card. I press it and start to read the PDF.

         Amelia Anderson's report card 

Math: A+

Reading: A+

Writing: A+

Social studies: A+

Science: A+ 

History: A+ 

Spanish: A+

French: A+ 

German: A+ 

P.E: A

English: A+ 

Principal's note: Amelia before school on monday I want to speak with you about your classes. I also wanted to let you know that there might be a change in class advancements. If you have any questions then I am happy to hear about them in an email. 

My smile faded. Another adjustment in all my classes is that I am advanced where else do they want me to go. I hate being moved around. I will never make friends if I keep moving around like this. I won't be in one spot long enough for people to actually get to know me. I sighed and closed my computer. I will address this later. I went to the bathroom and turned on the tub to a scorching hot temperature. I slipped in and thought about changing classes again. It was not a thought I enjoyed but it was a thought relevant to the situation I was in now. I hated the thought of moving and then as soon as I got there being moved again I wanted it to be the last time I moved. I wanted to know where they would move me to. There was nowhere else I could go that would be more advanced then where I am now. Curiosity took over my desire to make friends and I mentally agreed that I would not decline their offer to move classes. The only part that I really wanted to make clear is that I am not moving classes again after this. This would be the last time that I moved classes unless it was absolutely necessary. I smiled that's it I would move classes and I would make sure that this is the last time I ever did. After I bathed I went to my room and I changed my clothes into pajamas  and went back to the computer and started to email the principal.

Dear Ms. Malia,

I wanted to explain in this email that I am happy to switch classes to the new class that you are talking about. I am excited to know about the class you were talking about and I hope it will be a good fit for me. I just wanted to make it clear that all the switching of classes have been making being social with other students harder considering I move out of a class before people even get to know me. I want to make this the last class I move into except for the annual changes in grade and emergencies. I want to settle into one spot where I can rely on having a stable learning environment that I can learn and socialize with other students comfortably. I hope my personal preferences are not a problem in the near future. 

Sincerely,

Amelia Andersons


    I sighed and looked at the computer time. It was nine thirty another thirty minutes till bedtime. I am not very hungry so I guess I will skip dinner tonight. I walked over to my calendar and cheeked the day off and looked at tomorrow's schedule. I had the meeting tomorrow that means I have to talk to those government officials about life and how things have been going. They only really talk to us about if we feel comfortable living alone and they ask us to do things like cook or clean to see how our common abilities have grown. They do these things to see if living alone from childhood makes our common abilities better or worse. They never ask about school grades or friends; they focus on our abilities to do things that normal students can do in normal families and orphanages. I went back to my bedroom and layed on top of the blankets thinking about tomorrow's and Monday's  events that were to take place. Happy thoughts about the events that were to come filled me as I went to bed. 

Ini adalah cerita lama yang sudah pernah saya terbitkan di Ndokasin (Dalam bentuk PDF) pada tahun 2011 (Yeah, ini adala revisi cerita yang saya buat di zaman SMA dan saya merasa bersalah ketika membuka dan membacanya kembali)
Judul lamanya "The True Of My Live" dan beneran ... okay, jangan banyak bicara. Namun yang pasti, ini adalah murni cerita milik saya. Di sini, saya akan sedikit merevisi dan menerbitkan ulang. Setidaknya, jadi lebih layak untuk dibaca. Bila kalian berminat untuk membacanya yang belum diedit(karena sudah pernah dibuat dan diterbitkan dalam bentuk pdf di ndokasin) silahkan, tetapi di sini, saya akan mempertegas bahwa cerita ini hanya editan dari apa yang saya tulis sendiri.
Saya peringatkan sekali lagi, tidak ada plagiat, cerita ini adalah milik saya sendiri. Saya yang menerbitkan dan saya yang menulis ulangnya. Terima Kasih.

Corin Yudhistira menganggap kehidupannya begitu tidak berwarna. Ia adalah gadis SMA yang membosankan, tidak punya teman, begitu nerd. 

Namun, siapa sangka semua hal akan berubah begitu saja? 
Menyelamatkan seekor kucing hitam, Corin harus dihadapkan oleh pilihan untuk mempertahankan hidup. Ia harus menyeret tubuhnya untuk sebuah perjalanan yang tidak akan pernah terbayangkan. Seorang gadis remaja SMA yang terlalu pengecut dan suram sepertinya, harus dihadapkan pada petualangan yang mengancam nyawa.

Beruntung, Corin tidak pernah sendiri. Selalu ada Lin, Josh dan Phoenix yang menemani. Namun tanpa terduga, perjalanan mereka bukan hanya perihal menginginkan Cincin Sihir, tetapi juga ... masa lalu para Penyihir ketika masih terjebak di dalam kegelapan tanpa cahaya.

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