Easy af to farm badges, no verification process for large badges

Thank you for taking interest in my book! It started getting views more quickly than I expected. 
Unfortunately, this book has been published and will no longer be updated. If you'd like to read the rest of this, please visit my website, Amazon, or Google Play eBooks to finish it! This book has been featured on WGAL News and ABC's author spotlight. Copy the link to my website below to read the rest of the book. I PROMISE you won't regret it. Because trust me, you haven't even uncovered half of the mystery in this book. 
Website: www.chantewinc.com/shop/
Amazon: Search "The Life Behind Her Smile: Everything Is Not As It Seems" (Kindle version available)
Google Play: Under Ebooks search "The Life Behind Her Smile: Everything Is Not As It Seems"

No one knows what people go through behind closed doors. 17-year-old Melanie Acuff is currently in the fight for her life. Growing up without a father and a drunken mother, Melanie was left to fend for herself. Her home life leads her into the arms of a violent boyfriend and Melanie quickly sees leaving him may cost her life. But through all of this, she still flashes the same bright smile and bubbly personality her town knows her for. Soon, she won’t be able to keep up the act any longer as everything begins to crumble beneath her. A quickly brewing friendship between Melanie and the new student Nick is enough to pour gasoline on an already lit fire. Now as things fall apart piece by piece, Melanie must literally fight for her life. This story tells of how a young girl turns from a fearful, depressed and powerless victim to a bold, happy and powerful young lady. Come take a peek into Melanie’s journey and The Life Behind Her Smile.

First and foremost, thank you for checking out my web novel. Know that the original purpose of this story was to get get my first-time-writer's jitters out and it's reception surprised me a lot. Eventually I decided to take this story through edits, revisions, redefining of plot, and more. 

Now it has grown into the "Divine Beast Saga", which will have 9 books total. The first book, "Heritor of Will" by Sterling Trent (my real name), is available in paperback and ebook on kindle, nook, and kobo. thesilverlibrary.com is my website and has all of the links and news about upcoming releases, like book two coming out by the end of June.

This first-ever version that is more rough without editing will remain up on Webnovel, but know that the story here was remastered for the entire world share. Either way, I hope you enjoy the story and would love any feedback you can give, be it comments here, reviews on the various purchasing sites, or emails sent to me through my website.

THANK YOU to all readers! I never would've done any of this without all the readers I first found here.

website: thesilverlibrary.com
Facebook: The Silver Library
Instagram: @thesilverlibrary

*Daily Chapters, 09:00 (Arizona, UTC -7)*

-Book 2 of 6 in the Quillverse-
Quillverse Discord: https://discord.gg/akzn9SM5k9

Oli looked up and was surprised to see that he wasn’t alone. “Netra, what are you doing here? This is supposed to be a private room.”

“It was a good fight.” That was the only response Netra could think of.

“What did you really want to talk about? Was it my dark essence?” Oli didn’t want to waste any time at the given moment. “You already figured me out, so what else is there to talk about? I’m still not going to admit having it to anyone else, so please don’t tell anyone, okay?”

-----

After an unfortunate accident, Oli ends up dead. Luckily, he opens his eyes to find himself in a new world with a new chance at life, like the isekai heroes he would read about. The only difference is that now he's a beast in the wild with an undetermined fate.

He must survive in this new environment at all costs because in this world one thing is desired above all else, ascension, which is done by devouring one another and growing at others' expense.

Oli must seek new family, friends, and allies with beasts and humans alike all while striving to evolve and avoid the perils within the world known as Dominus. Only then can he ascend to the peak of existence, if he survives that is.

**Note: You DON'T need to read them in order, but some books will have tie-ins or shared characters further back or further forward in history.

Due to being asked to show a preview of the 2nd book that's come out TODAY (Literally, the paperback/hardcover isn't even being printed yet!) I've decided I might as well since the people at webnovel are the first fans of my work ever!

Though the webnovel company as a whole can go screw themselves, the people who use their website are different.

Amazon did warn me not to post more than 5 chapters of a these books (its 10% of whats being sold) or else I'll get blackballed from their website, so this is all I can post legally.

If you enjoy the book then buy the kindle and leave a good review! I've made it $2.99 (cheapest option normally) and when 4 books are out I'm planning on a bundle set which saves you more money if you haven't bought it by then.

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07M7173D8

Anyway, thanks for reading!

Pegaz.

There's a single ambition no man can reject: Immortality.

For John, death was merely the beginning. Transmigrating into a new world granted him an opportunity to change his view on life.

With power and immortality as new goals, he is willing to pay any price. Unfortunately, there are those willing to take advantage of him and his unfamiliarity with a new world. Shadows behind the curtains, unwilling to reveal themselves, will trick him into doing their bidding.

Now, John faces an entire kingdom on his own. Deceived? Conned? They don't care. His actions carry a sin none of them are willing to forgive.

With the world as an enemy, John will fight to accomplish his goals. His path will be stopped by no one.

Read this novel to enjoy a journey of self-discovery, ambition and revenge. Inspired by classical LitRPG, Xianxia and Fantasy, Idle System is a new take on these genres. If you've enjoyed novels like Ready Player One, Main Character Hides his Strength or Dodge Tank, then you're bound to love this book

The Idle System is available as an ebook. (Professionally edited + new plot twist)

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07HNKPKZ3

I will be posting the same amount of chapters on RoyalRoad.com

TO ALL THE LOYAL READERS
 
i AM VERY SORRY TO SAY THIS THAT i WONT BE UPLOADING NEW CHAPTERS OF THIS NOVEL FORM NOW ON IN THIS WEBSITE

 
IF YOU WANT TO READ THIS NOVEL FURTHER PLEASE READ THIS IN AMAZON KINDLE
 
THANK YOU FOR YOUR SUPPORT

there is a person who is all powerful but no one know this person yet everyone says her name every time and every day 

do you know her?

this person is called "fate" who is most kind and cruel with many different personalities and many names like lady fate, lady luck, fortuna, maha maya,...etc.there is one sentence to describe this person's power

"no matter if you are THE GOD or THE DEVIL, one can never cross fate unless she gave you the way".

what if a person propose his love to fate?

"oh! you love me, so what, what qualification do you have, but since you have the guts to propose to me then prove me your worth".

"conquer all the worlds under me and find all the pieces of me in the world and conquer them from level zero without your current power to finally reach this fate realm then we can see your worth".

this started the journey of the conqueror to conquer the world and fate where there are many adventures in many realms, forming a huge harem, refining pills, weapons crafting, charm making, formation building, monster taming, and many and unknown things with a marvelous game system that shake's the world.

this novel might contain some scenes containing sex, rape, torture etc. read it at your own discretion.

I read the beginning to a cute story (Aiming to be the Best Magician in the World) and the author included the patréon link in it's own little note at the beginning. Cool!

---o---o---
Since linking is filtered these days, you'll have to assemble the information.
You can support my writing on that dot com site, where you can become a patron to a creator,  with the name similar to how the Trash of the Count's Family interacts with his dragon. Pat Reon! And then the same old /gusdefrog that has been used on countless sites.

There's are direct links on my own website, techpixie dot net, to both Pat and Paypal.
---o---o---

Data Dragon Danika volumes are available as Ebooks for Nook, Kindle, Google Play, and Apple devices. They are published a volume behind what's available WebNovel. (I'm a bit slow, never enough time in the world.)

---o---o---
There is a bit of actual merchandise with Data Dragon Danika artwork on it available on Zazzle and DeviantArt.

After a great deal of preparation, Danika begins her new digital dragon's life in a very small way.

They say the "Living Jade Empire" creates individualized quests. They say it can read your mind. They say you can find your heart's desire. They say that there's never been a game like it, and they're right but… they're also wrong.

The game is a data mine, built to retell the old tales that humans have been telling each other since language was invented. It doesn't read your mind, but it reads your search history, your favorites, and your blogs. The "Living Jade Empire" is literally crafted from fables, legends, fantasies, and maybe just a bit of stardust.

But in the end, will the game be able to figure out what Danika wants most? Will the desires of other players take priority? Or, will playing it change her, until she desires what it can give her?

A journey is always made up of many small steps, and this game has still only just begun.

Dear readers,

First of all, I would like to thank all of you for reaching this point of the story! And I hope you enjoyed Volume 1 of Under Her Cursed Scythe.

You might notice that there is no update schedule listed for Volume 2 and no new chapters have been added. Well, there are two reasons for this:

1. I have noticed that a few illegal online novel websites have been re-posting my novel without my permission after I have started posting here on WEBNOVEL and it's a frustrating and infuriating situation for me because I have spent 6 YEARS working on this novel and to be ripped off like that without even a proper acknowledgement is not something I can endure. 

I know it's hard to stop these plagiarism/stealing thing but I do think WEBNOVEL has to make use of their significant legal resources more effectively and protect their authors. Thus, before they could do that, I will stop posting my novel on this website so my 6 years of work won't go into waste just like that. 

2. This is a completed novel which has already been published last year. It is now available on Kindle and Kobo for $3.99 where you can read the rest of my novel. 

The PAPERBACK version is also available on Amazon, Book Depository, Kobo, Barnes and Nobles, any big online book shops in your area. 

If you want to read the complete novel with one click or one pay and support my work, just go and buy it from the websites that are listed above. 

So sorry that I couldn't share more of my work here as I have planned and wished but knowing that my precious will be taken away from me and being disrespected like that breaks my heart...

Hope all of you understand and wish that you could still have an interest in my world- the Blesser's world after this...perhaps we will meet in another place like on my Instagram account: J.M.Wong ; my email: jollymollywong@gmail.com ;or on my blog: https://jollymollywongwriter.wordpress.com/ 

And to authors who are posting here, may this be a lesson you can learn from me. Try googling your work and you might spot your work being used by low-rated websites to earn profit without you knowing...this is not an action that we should endure and should be stopped...

Thanks again for all your support and though it's sad to say this, good bye for now...

Best Wishes,
J.M.Wong

A harmless small town girl by day and a merciless killer at night. 
Alivia stops at nothing to reap souls. But, unlike other murderers, her soul remains intact. 
When she unexpectedly encounters the Blessers- a group of "agents" who are neither Witches nor Witch hunters but bear features of both, she begins to doubt her decisions of killing, and eventually leads her to discovering the dark secrets behind her witchy family and that cursed ring she holds… 
Alivia must find a way to redeem her sins and prevent herself from becoming the monster she fears the most!

* VOLUME 1: Completed 

*VOLUME 2: Arrangements concerning the following volumes will be announced on 1/4/2019

**P.S. This book is also published through CreateSpace and Ingram Sparks so a paperback & ebook version of this story can be found on Amazon, Book Depository, Barnes and Nobles, Kindle, Kobo etc.:
-To buy this book:
(1) Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Under-Her-Cursed-Scythe-Blessed/dp/1719887160
(2) Book Depository: https://www.bookdepository.com/Under-Her-Cursed-Scythe/9781717527226
(3) Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/hk/en/ebook/under-her-cursed-scythe

*Social Media Platform:
(1) Instagram [Writergram]: @J.M.Wong
(2)  Wordpress blog: https://jollymollywongwriter.wordpress.com/the-blessed-or-cursed-series-the-blessers/

I Let Out A Tired Sigh. I quickly remove all of my clothes, down the remaining coffee in the mug and jump into the shower. I wash the frustration out of my hair and calm my body for a while. Once I'm sure all the warm water is done for, I dry myself and put on some fresh and crispy pair of pyjamas and comfortable baggy t-shirt and jump onto the couch. I open my silver laptop and as if all the weight is back again.

I've been trying to prepare the cover for my new chapbook, "Sea Full Of Stars" for the past three days now. I'm not a visual artist and hiring one costs too much and I'm too broke to spend bills on softwares. It's never easy being a writer. Writing itself can be such a lonely process, although it is my first home. But then I have to design a cover that is not only catchy, mysterious and unique but also conversely uninhibited. Great. I spend hours trying to find the right website that'll let me make one for free.

For a minute there, I sit back tired and almost defeated. What if books didn't have covers, I think to myself. I could've saved all this hassle and been sleeping on my lonely bed in peace. I'd be "Netflix and Chilling" on my phone. I'd probably have been writing something new.

But what about all the books I've read? I confess that I've also once trusted the image more than the not-so-convincing texts. The Great Gatsby by Fitzgerald with it's original art work is a stunning masterpiece. The eyes, the blue and the glam packed in it's dressing is an unbelievable turn on for any reader. But then again it wasn't designed by Fitzgerald himself. It was illustrated by Francis Cugat, a little known artist back then. It was the Gatsby that made me realise that it is an art to cover the book with a cape.

The same cannot be said for all the other books in my collection. Interpreter Of Maladies by Jhumpa Lahiri or Pablo Neruda's Love don't have the most convincing covers. I bought those books for the rave reviews I'd heard of them.

I do know that Rupi Kaur illustrated her own books. I get up and bring out all the poetry books that I own and try to fathom the making of their book art. The simplicity in Rupi's artwork is really appealing, but on the other hand Atticus's books look way too fancy. But the one thing they had in common is that their book covers were exactly what their book title said.

I too want my cover to reflect the idea and spirit of my book. But I don't know anyone who can design a book cover. Or who understands or reads my book or my art. I don't have my Francis Cugat.

I turn back to my computer, reducing it's brightness first because outside it's turning dark and I don't want to turn the light on just yet. I make a mental conversation with myself that if it doesn't work this time, I'll just use a template by Kindle Direct Publishing.

This time I go to YouTube and type 'how to make a paperback book cover for free' and hit Enter. The first video is of a middle-aged white man on the thumbnail, his hair slightly brown and a straight face. I click on it. The video starts demonstrating the process of making an easy to go book cover on this website called Canva.

I've used this app on my phone before but I never knew it could be used for making a paperback dress. I go to the site and follow all the instructions. I choose the image very mindfully, edit it, use the right fonts and change the colors. I do the same with the back cover and add a piece of poetry there. Then I keep following the instructions and after failing countless times, I make the perfect book cover for my latest collection.

I wipe the tears of joy slipping down my cheeks. I know I haven't made the best or make-you-pick-the-book-up kind of cover, but I'm happy.

I realise that I'm more happy because I could finally do something that fits the rules of the modern mass publishing world. I did something that will make people want to give me a look.

If it was upto me, I'd have the cover completely black or yellow and only bare my name and the name of the book. But that's not the case. I just smile with the fact that I made something that reflects the imagery or mood of my book. And I know that even with the exhausting role my cover will play, it won't ever gain the respect it deserves.

I go to bed hungry and drift off.

In these short stories, through personal episodes, the author talks about the complex idea of book covers being more commercial rather than artistic in the perspective of a reader as well as a writer.

A storm is forming up. The clouds in the sky ready to break loose some heavy rain. Having just started my shift, It should be a good night. Clocking in and getting the basics tasks out of the way, I couldn't wait to settle in. An hour or so later I finally have my routine finished. 

I propped my self up on the stool. Relaxing I pulled out my kindle and went online. Reading on my kindle about the upcoming games for the PS4 and handheld Vita. Not finding anything on the usual sites. I started to get bored. It's always a let down when your favorite spots have boring content.

I decided to Browse a new site "But where to go.... hmm I know let's try something new, let's see."  With that, I decided to plug into the search bar "Game Live" maybe I would get some good video clips. I come across a thread about a new Online and what people were expecting of it. 

"Eh might as well.... "clicking it the buffer started to display. Ah, the joys of tethering from your phone for internet.

"Knock Knock" the sound came on the bulletproof glass, seems I have a customer. With a smile on my face, I greeted Him.

"Hello, what can I get for you?"

Two packs of Swishers and a pack of kool short in the box the old man tell me.

"No problem let me get those for you (hmm I have never seen this guy before, definitely not a regular.) Sir Your total is…"

"Welcome to Gamelive" a loud digital computer tone drowned out from the area where my kindle was seated. Next, there was the sound of thunder crashing out. The storm finally arrived it seemed.

"Have a nice night" I managed to say to my customer as he left. "My customer service needs improvement I mumbled."

"Rrghh uh-huh" the same to you. The old man grumbled.

'Gonna suck for him to walk home in this storm...Wish I had an umbrella to give him at least.'

I walked back and sat back down and picked up my kindle. "Fill out info for better access and bonuses, or do guest account?" The Computer tone spoke out. 

'Tck Tck Tck' 

"What was that noise!? Hmm, mice maybe? Whatever" I mumble as I take a seat.

"Hmm do I have the time?" If I do have the time I might as well do the full form. Yeah, I have the time as I thought to myself, Bonuses are hella nice. Holy crap! What a detailed form, Hell might as well begin. 

So many different choices.

Crack! rumble crack! a torrent of thunder outside is all I hear and then boom! Power goes out. 

"Well, my night just got easier."

Onward to the fill out FORM.

Sexual Identifier: Male Age:27 Height:5`11 
Sexual preference: Heterosexual

"Why the hell does the website want to know that ?" "Because we would like to have satisfactory feedback for all info based on the USER, interactions, and post based off compiled information." The computerized voice tone spoke out from my kindle. "Well, that makes sense.. I mumbled to myself."

"I am a computer program, of course, I make sense! Foolish USER!..."

"Hahahaha did my kindle just talk to me...again...Wait.... wait wait.. did it just sass ME...I have finally gone crazy". It was a good thing I left the Navy when I did.

"Whether you are crazy or not is subject to investigation, and medical testing"The computerized voice spoke out. With a hint of cheeky sarcasm maybe. It sounded like it was having fun with this back and forth it seemed.

"Continue with the form USER!!"

"Woah ...Woah ..! Calm down there kindle no need to be snippy" I yelled while standing from my stool. It's a good thing the power was out so my boss wouldn't have seen the psycho show I was putting on. 

"How in hell are you doing that anyway, the talking to me thing I mean"?!

The LOW tone drowned out. "There is a microphone in your kindle and you have it paired with your cell phone, these together are allowing quick back and forth of voice data and transmission."

'Ohh...'I let A small sigh. 'Eh makes sense I suppose. 'Pftt bullshit this makes sense.' 

'But my microphone is turned off that can't be right.., I need better virus protection on my devices' As I was thinking this.

The LOW tone voiced out, almost pleading it seemed. 

"Please USER finish the FORM! 
(Huh it sounded like it was excited and a little giddy while it wanted me to finish it ) 

"Ummm hold on... why do you need me to finish the form..? And can you do
something about your voice ... It sounds like a seductive woman and a rampaging 
man, with white noise playing entwined in it?" 'That's a very weird description to be made.'

With an exasperated sigh, the voice spoke

 "You are the first to fill the form out in over 10 months, that's an adult above the target range. Most Users GO through the guest access. My voice cannot be modulated until you get further down the form. The voices you are hearing are a sound modulation & frequency test. It's To fix your ears and sensitivity. In another set of  words, it is calibration."

'(How the hell is this gonna fix my hearing ..screw it I'll just do the form.)'

'Why am I unable to stop.'

Sexual Fetishes: Female bondage, Medical play, Service play, Multipartner??,
Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Hardcore, Softcore, Romance, BDSM Light, Alien??

Penis length: Average Ball size: Small Girth: Average Stamina: Average

Kink Desire: Very high Sexual Desire: Very high Sexual Exploration: High

Male Desire: Extremely Low Female Desire: Very High Other: Above Average
Flirt Ability: Extremely Low Sexual Knowledge: Slightly Above Average
The degree of Sexual Desire: Abnormally High Breast size: Small-Large

Low Droning sound plays out. 

A voice spoke with a wondrous glee ''You don't like extra Large breast that is interesting, to say the least, my User.'

'Bang" 

I jumped up! "Clang" as my Stoll fell!

"I Forgot you were even there!"

"The User, in other words, you are quite interesting." The voice says to me.

"Thanks, I think. Your voice is not as damaging as before."

"Your welcome!" The voice spoke out. Now finish form!

2 hours later.... ''(Jeez this has taken quite a while, but it has been interesting. Last few and I will be done.)''

Game Portal Destination: Mass Effect: Class: Soldier Background: EarthBorn, Ruthless, Sole Survivor
Name: Azul Sunstrider Assistant: Female Lluvia. Finished step 1.

"That was all step 1 ... shittt how detailed is the rest!?"
 
Step 2 Body Synchro, Adjustment and point allocation for avatars. 

"How the hell am I gonna do a body synchronization with a kindle?" Bzzztt oww, where the hell did that shock come from?! 

"Brrhhhmm," my camera eye from my kindle shot light into my eyes, I felt nauseous... and
most of all terrified. I couldn't look away I could feel my vision double and my head begins to throb.

A Digitial Field Endless white and blue..greets me. Or maybe endless blue and white. I can't tell at all this is really freaky. A calm begins to overtake me. It feels quite nice here.

"Welcome to your hub, my User, a female voice said behind me". This voice sounded familiar yet not so all at the same time. Like someone, I knew from my childhood.

 I turned to see a combination of digital lights of 0 and 1`s, an outline of a woman, could kinda ...maybe... possibly be seen within the mixture. It...she was the only thing in this endless blue/white room. It seemed to be getting more detailed as time passed. 

"Freaky!" I manage to mumble.

"Hello, I am Lluvia nice to meet you face to face my User".

"Uuumm what??" Is all I had. "Right, I`m your user ... uh huh excuse me for a bit... cover your ears for a second or remove your sound programming ..or get some headphones while I scream bloody murder and go into mass hysteria..." 

"My User, there is no..." 

I cut her off...As I begin screaming "..aaargggh ahhh ahaha aaaahhh ahhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhh!! What the hell is going on?! Ahhhhh I've been drugged and kidnapped. Help help help I'm losing it over here ahh."

"My User please calm down". Spoke Lluvia calmly.

"How can I calm down?! You calm down. Who the hell would wanna kidnap someone like me? What do you want I'm working class there is nothing I can offer you ."

"My User I am not the one freaking out, you are. Calm down or I will make you calm down My User!" 

Next thing I know I was pinned down by a giant digital hand on the ground, or floor whatever it was underneath ME.

"My User I will calm you down by any means!" I shiver as I feel a very cold substance wrapping around me. 

'(I'm gonna die! Just great! I never have gotten married ..and know kids..know legacy ..)'

I felt a tingling where my dick was. My six inches stood at full attention as a feeling of static passed in my dick.

"Arrggh! I screamed. Next thing I Know I was gagged by a bunch of Zeroes and One`s jammed into my mouth. It felt like foam was jammed down my throat. Then it changes it begins to feel like a woman's breast was in my mouth but all I saw was Zero`s and One`s. It was both comforting and disturbing. My headache begins to fade away from me.

"My User calms yourself, let me help you." My dick started heating up and felt like it was stretching and widening.

I look at the being in front of me. As we make eye contact. Well, I make contact with what I believe to be her eyes I lose my self at felt like I lost a part of myself. I could not comprehend what was happing or really what I saw.

"Here you go I like this better for you. I will help with the adjustments." With a devilish smirk, Lluvia says this as she plays with my junk.

My junk was stretched and girth was increased. Low crackling sounds could be heard coming from my dick. 
"There let's begin the body adjustment.. more in-depth!" She says.

Shup shup the sound was something I quite used to. I was getting a handjob. A really good one. 

Lluvia hands went up and down my full new length of 8.5 Inches of a dick. Copious amounts of precum were oozing out of my head.

I tried sitting up against the giant hand it moved out of the way. But the feeling in my mouth was gone. Sitting up I was able to see a very seductive woman down by my new dick, Piercing white eyes looking back at me and beautiful jet black hair down to her knees. Porcelain white skin. Nice full breast little bigger than a handful. Nice waist and medium build of a back from I could see. Beautifully shaped ass!

"Fuck" I groaned. 'Whatever you are doing keep it up. Matter of fact do whatever, you don't need me harping about, you got this." My concerns for my safety were gone I felt broken but these actions of hers?? were something else.

Lluvia began to really get to work on my new cock! 'Yeah with this size I think it has been upgraded to a status of cock.' I couldn't help mumble to myself.

The amount of pre-cum oozing out me made for a slippery job. I gazed at her beautiful face and looked at her nice little mouth, and felt my dick throb just looking at her. I move my eyes down looking at the nape of her neck wondering what it would feel like. Just to muzzle and kiss there. My cock lurched again. "Fuck" I groaned and I reached to caress her face.

"Mm" Lluvia let out a little moan. Tightening her grip on my cock and using her other hand to caress my balls. She lightly squeezed them. I couldn't take it anymore her face was driving me insane. I Yanked her towards me.  

"Eep" She let out a little yelp, and struggled against my pull. She looked at me wide-eyed...and slightly fearful. 

"My User don't hurt.. smooch I planted one on her. I Kissed her hard like a madman. It felt like i couldnt get close to her even with this. She stopped struggling and leaned into the kiss returning it with equal measure.

I could feel my head pulsing like bits of it were breaking off.

My cock lurched and My balls tightened she took my breath away." Mmmh" is all I could let out as I moaned into her. My cock started blasting cum out. I covered her in cum 3 spurts, 8 spurts, and another 6 spurts and it finally stopped. "Tshhh  I sucked in a nice breath through gritted teeth and exhaled "thanks."

"Anytime, my User," Lluvia said with a smirk. "Glad you have calmed down."

"Umm not really down. I'm still hard" as I point at my hard-on, (Trying to be funny, well at least I thought so.)

"That's a very beautiful and sexy body you have there Lluvia."

With bright glowing cheeks, she blushed, with a low head nod and that devilish voice again.

"I am glad you approve."

" Lluvia that body of yours is so nice I must have more."

"My User my body is for your enjoyment so please let me ser... " I cut her off as I latch onto a non-cum covered breast.

"My User I'm supposed to serve you!!!" She squeals at me.

"You are serving me, by letting me do this I am quite happy thank you very much." I begin to lick her nipples slowly darting from each one. Not paying attention, even got some of my own cum in my mouth. 'What a weird taste. Licking and lashing her nipples with my tongue. Trying to figure which way is the best method, doubling my efforts. I try something new.

"Aahh bite harder my User please"! Happy to oblige I bite her harder. While having a nipple between my teeth I lick lightly at the tip. For a brief second, I felt a splash of sweetness on my tongue. "Milk?! No taste like metal but sweet and tangy as well.

"Yes just like that it feels so good." Lluvia moans I pull off them an look at both of her beautiful tits. I lick each one lightly and blow gently on them. She moans out and grabs the back of my head and she screams and cums like a little geyser. 
"Ahh my User more please, This body is so sensitive and new, more, please! "

THRUM! THRUM! WARNING! WARNING! NEW BODY OVERLOAD! BANG!! 

Like a bomb goes off I come out of a sexual DAZE. 

"New body???" I feel myself getting control and I realize completely this is weird..."What the hell is going on??"

System: "Transporting User under System authority!"

"Boom Boom Boom!"

"Argh, we need cover fire over here now!!"

I look up and over completely wide-eyed! to see a beautiful blue-skinned woman?? A blue-skinned woman. "What the fuck is going on? That is an Asari!!" I yell out! "Fuck  I have completely lost it."

"Hey you, Damn it human over there!! With that pistol in your hand lay down some cover fire or get dead your choice!" she yells ..at ..well me.

'I think she was yelling at me.'

RAAWWRR! A loud group rumbling of RAAWWRR breaks through the silence. troops burst in or dinosaurs...

"Fuck they look familiar. Why the fuck is there dinosaurs !!!" I think to myself  'they look really familiar...' 

"Are those fucking Krogan!" I yelled out completely shocked.

"Tink! tink!"
 
'Thier weapons ..... bullets? or light shells?!' Whatever they are just bounce off my armor. 

"Armor?!? Where did I get this from?" (Fuck, least I'm protected!) I scream in my head. 

"They just shot me! Motherfucker`s just shot me! Argh!" I scream at them like a wild dog.

 "Get some yah bastards!" I pulled a gun from I have no idea where.

I draw and open fire. My first few shots going widely but catching the edge of a flickering field. I take it a barrier maybe. If I am in Mass Effect I guess that makes sense.

 System: "Shields down 16% Adrenaline rush activated! " A computerized voice says around me.

The world slows down, I take aim, and fire at the dino... the Krogan! Chest shots and headshots, making bodies pile up around the area. With all the crates and storage containers it must be a  warehouse.  

'Along with the rest of these mercs? or alliance? Or thugs.. who the hell are these people?' I ask myself. 'Ya knows what it doesn't matter, at least they are not shooting me.'

A Krogan comes charging at me I dodge to the side. At least I tried to. I was clipped into the side of a metal container. Daze and slightly more than pissed at myself.

System: Shields down 13%

From the ground, I onload into the side of the dino. 

System: "Reload"

The Krogan swings at me with what looks like a shotgun, the butt of it missing me. All I could do was swing in fear at the mug of the creature. Ignoring the beebing of the system. I got in a fist fight with the dino. (Later I would realize that getting in close combat was a dumb idea.)

I had maneuverability, but it had raw power and toughness. 

System: "Shields down"

It came in for a headbutt I moved to the side it cracked its head on the container. I took the time to reload. I place the gun right next to its head and fired into its eye socket. Ignoring the ding ding noise. I moved back into the fray.

7 minutes later the area is silent. Chink... chink 

"Shit I'm out of ammo." ( Hah hah my breath is ragged and short. (Adrenaline rush over). 

A voice says over my head or around me I can't tell. I take a look at the bodies all over, headshots and chest shots. 

"Fuck something really has to be wrong with me."

 Next thing I know everything fades black.

"Your gonna be ok, we got you, Soldier."  A woman It seems to be hovering over me.

 The woman says to my half-conscious self. 

"Having a 'Soldier' as a Merc, seems to be turning out well, Lady Moldova. Also, the Krogan are all down. The area has been swept." 

An armored (human?) reports in. "Who would have thought one of the 'Soldiers' had it in him. The best contract you ever won Lady Moldova." Moldova nods and replies.

"Yeah your right Chari, let's get the gear and the rest of the recruits. We are back in business, and there is work to be done."

"Yes, Mam!" Chari replies.

"Yup I have lost my mind, might as well just let this pass out happen," I say to myself. "Hopefully this is just a dream." There is no way I am in the place I think I am in.

Elsewhere Far from the scruffle of this Battlefield.

"Program 'LLUVIA' you have found an interesting owner. We look forward to his results." The group of individuals say.

"Yes, Administration I think he will do well. May I join him in the Mass Effect Universe?" Lluvia says with great earnest.

"No, let's see what choices he makes." A voice in the group cuts through the crowd.

A slim woman?? Within the group speaks out. All eyes turn to hear what else she has to say. The power she exudes is not subtle at all. Seems to just roll off her being.  With a very taciturn voice, she begins to address the group.

"We will send you to him in a bit. There is no need to baby him. A little pain and confusion should allow for results .. to be more accurate ... " She says
 "Your user is within my domain and I will enjoy testing him. To the very limit if anyone intervenes I will increase the difficulty."

The others in the Administration visibly shiver.

Crazy night leading to a very unbelievable adventure. Being sucked away, and sent to places you only wanna dream about not actually go to. Designation 1 Mass Effect. Sub- Final Fantasy Tactics war of the Lions.



I do not own the characters mentioned in the web novel. Support the official games, video games, and board games, and the authors and producers who made them.

Discord Frozentidez#9107

Two years ago, my brother had personally overseen the civil work of the duplex we now live in. The two of us had the entire first floor to ourselves, complete with a separate entry from the main gate and a floor thick enough to block out the din of a jackhammer. That night my parents slept soundly on the ground floor after knocking themselves out on Panadol Night while my brother engaged in a rather loud late-night cardio session on the first floor.

  My brother was sleeping with the younger of the Khannas' daughters and I could tell from the noises that he was pretty good at it. (Unless screaming, 'Call me a bitch!' periodically is a sign of bad sex.) Also we are brothers and I was used to seeing him walking around naked in the house till he was about eleven and it didn't become the most awkward thing ever, so I know he's hung like a horse. Again, the dice of fate had rolled in his favour.

  I wouldn't know at the time if size mattered; of course, I know now it does because I was still a virgin at twenty-three and I was sufficiently ashamed of it. My brother didn't know that, because I never told him. I think he thought of me as more of an arrogant snob who was picky about his sexual encounters.

  In the party the night before, the elder of the Khanna sisters got bored after the first five minutes of my unsuccessful attempts to be charming, and she stared intently into her phone for the rest of the party to avoid any conversation with me. Truth be told, I was quite relieved. The elder sister was hot (by my standards, which you know by now didn't exist) and if the conversation led to sex I wouldn't know what to do, except maybe prematurely ejaculate.

  Worse still, my brother would know I had underperformed in bed. Being the brother with a smaller dick was enough humiliation for a lifetime. I had to make sure the venn diagram of the women I would sleep with and the women who could tell my brother how bad I was in bed never intersected.

  But being small, sexless and foreseeably bad in bed were the least of my issues. What troubled me that morning were the impending final exam results of my course, while my parents were actually looking forward, as well as terribly scared, to their son being a graduate and hence employable.

  'Aren't the results available online?' asked my mother when she was leaving for college that morning.

  'The website is down,' I answered, hiding myself behind my Kindle. I was re-reading The Lord of the Rings. If only textbooks were as interesting.

  My mother wasn't a fool. She knew I was a compulsive liar and a pro at hiding exam results, so she tried to check the website of my college in her phone. Good thing she was also stingy and relied on Wi-fi and never bought a 3G plan.

  'I think the Wi-fi isn't working,' she said.

  Of course it wasn't. I had switched it off. 'Let me know whenever the results are out?' I nodded. 'And ask Ankit to have his breakfast before he leaves.'

  As if on cue, my brother walked out into the living room and hugged my mother before she left. She pointed out the little dark circles he had going on underneath his eyes and asked him to stop straining himself so much. If only he wasn't a god in bed, he would have got some sleep and would be blessed with as smooth under-eye skin as mine.

  'So, a graduate today, haan?' my brother said, piling bananas, apples and oranges on his plate. The girl must be starving after the extensive cardio session my brother had put her through.

  'Keeping my fingers crossed,' I said.

  'You will make it,' he said and squeezed my shoulder. So naïve of him despite his intelligence! A little later, I could hear the girl screaming again while I took my shower. It was sex like that which gives women quintuplets, I guessed. His Forbes article had made him quite desirable and I'm sure my parents knew he sometimes got girls home but I was never too sure about it.

  I left the house, nervous, and trying not to feel bad about myself.

  *

  I would have been surprised had I passed the exams but fate has a funny way of not surprising me ever. I wasn't the only one who had failed, thank God for that, but I had failed quite miserably, even by my standards.

  'How did it happen?' asked Raman. 'You read so many books!'

  'Fiction doesn't count,' I said, surprised that he had got through.

  'So what will you do now?' asked Raman.

  'It's a toss-up between hanging myself and drowning. And you don't have to sit here. It's your day. You should go dance,' I said, pointing to our classmates who were celebrating their success. Yes, I had friends. I wasn't som 
e lonely sociopath who just wallowed in his inferiorities all day long. But how valuable a friend I was to any one of them was a different matter. There's always this guy in a group who's not funny or resourceful or kind or good-looking or rich but still is a part of the group for no understandable reason. The guy who only sits and listens and hopes some day they will talk about their favourite authors and he will be the one who will have the most to say.

  They could have done without me.

  I left the party without informing any of them and no one bothered to text me to ask where I was. I wouldn't hang out with me as well—I was a bit of a drag.

  I sat on the pavement scrolling through my social media timeline, liking all the statuses, 'Finally a graduate', '64 per cent, yay!' and the like when my phone rang.

  'Hello, baba!' said my mother. 'Where are you? Come home right now!'

  'In college, why? What happened? Why are you so frantic?' I asked, fearing that she knew about my college results and wanted me back home so that she could slap me and ground me for three weeks. But that hadn't happened in like seven years now. And she actually sounded sprightly and happy. Had she lost her mind because her son had failed yet again? Was this the final straw before her dementia set in?

  'TIME is interviewing your brother today. They want a picture with the entire family! I'm so happy! I will be home by 3.30. I have to pick up something to wear from Nalli. I hope your suit still fits.'

  'Yes, it does.'

  'Okay, go home right now. Don't be late! And please shave. It's a big day for Ankit. He has made all of us so proud!' She would cry any moment.

  'I will be there on time.'

  'And oh? I just forgot. How were your results?'

  'I passed. 49 per cent,' I said.

  'Oh,' her voice trailed. 'Never mind, you can still get a few jobs. Your father will put in a good word.' She disconnected the call.

A romantic bestseller, 'Our Impossible Love' is centered around the growing up years of a young Aisha, her journey of self-discovery as a woman and love. She is living with her brother and ailing mother whereas her father lives and works in a different city.

kindle website novel

Your Website is Broken

The Life Behind Her Smile: Everything Is Not As It Seems

Divine Beast Ascension

The Idle System

A JOURNEY OF THE FATED CONQUEROR PART 1: MORTAL REALM

Data Dragon Danika

Under Her Cursed Scythe

(What If..) Books Didn't Have Covers?

Crap , I was Rifted

Our Impossible Love

People search kindle website also like: