[Edited story]

Because a guy like him appeared in her life.

And

Because a girl like her appeared in her life.

Because they met at a wrong time.

Lastly,because of that perfume.


That is why its so hard to forget the past...

We were having dessert when the high priest suddenly said, "That girl you saw just now was the sweetheart of a fire priest. You stole her sweetheart?" He looked at me with disappointment in his eyes. As if he was disappointed in my taste of a lover. 
"I am not such a cheap person! I won't lead on people with fiances!" 
"That's better." He nodded his head in satisfaction. "I can't bear my underlings being so distasteful." 
But you sold potions that made people look sick out of boredom. 
"The goddess of love and her servants might like these kind of tasteless things more." 
"Well then Rachelle must be blessed by the goddess of love from birth." 
The high priest chuckled. "I pity the fool who thinks blessings from the goddess of love is a gift." He took a sip of his wine and then said, "So it's Rachelle who stole the sweetheart from that girl then." 
"Rachelle is in the process of stealing her sweetheart," I amended. 
His smile right now was indicating how he was truly the high priest of darkness. "I am sure you know what to do, my dear Odette." A leather bound spell book appeared on his hand. He pushed it to me. With an elegant smile, he was gone. 
Why after two lives, this devil of a spell book was back to my hands again? 
The high priest of darkness was like a capricious tyrant. He bossed people around, he got bored easily, he wanted people to entertain him. Of course it's not by singing or dancing, he was a priest of darkness after all. For someone that powerful, he loved to prank others.
It's not really that surprising, as the follower of god of darkness, according to historical books the high priest had to be bounded by rules, the high priest of darkness was not allowed to use his power of darkness without a justifiable reason approved by the committee of priests of other gods. To avoid the high priest or priestess doing damage to the continent. He was like a powerful demigod being prisoned in his own temple. 
So he liked pranking people with next to harmless tricks to pass time, although of course he would not do it himself. Instead he would order people to do it like a twisted priest of darkness he was, just like me now.
Now at this moment, I was starting to suspect that the high priest simply followed those rules because he wished to. If he didn't, he could very well break those rules. Just like how he could sneak out of his supposed prison all these time.
During my second life when I had knelt before his temple and begged for his help, I had been the one being bossed around. That's also why I knew how to make potions that made people look sick and drafting evil contracts. All these were from this spellbook that was now in my hand. Again. Let's go back to my room in the inn and studied this. 
To be honest, I did not want that girl to resort to killing people just because her sweetheart left her. But she was clearly not the type like Lady Florence who could let go when she understood her fiance's heart had really left her. I wonder if there's a way of helping that girl in winning back her lover's heart. That's quite a challenge, there was not a single eligible young guy who had seen Rachelle without falling in love with her. And her fire priest lover had already met Rachelle. If he hadn't, I could just tell that girl to go pick up her wounded lover in the forest. Then that fire priest would not have met Rachelle. Only judging by the fact that even though Lord Hank and Rachelle missed each other in the party, they still bumped into each other on the street. They would probably meet each other sooner or later. 
I sighed as I turned over another page of the spell book. On this page it's about a perfume who would make anyone smelling it fell in love with you. Sometimes I wonder if Rachelle had such perfume on her. Or else why would every single eligible handsome males on the street she bumped into fell in love with her? I wonder if the high priest would also fall in love with her if he was to meet her. 
Wait, he knew I had a stepsister. So that meant he had already met her? Was asking me to spy on her part of his plan to get to know Rachelle? Was I just a ploy for him to get closer to Rachelle? What was I thinking? Why did my heart feel a tiny prick? Without noticing, my fingers had crumbled the corner of a page of the spell book. I tried to smooth the corner with furrowed brows. 
Why was I suddenly annoyed? I had this sudden urge to throw a temper. To throw this spell book across the room. Like I was back to the time when I was still the ill-tempered lady. 
"Meow. Meow. Meow!" Isobel licked on my hand. 
"Hmm, Isobel, go and play on your... What..."
"We have just separated for two hours and someone has already angered you?" the man sitting in the dark asked in exasperation. His crow was standing on his shoulder. 
"Why are you here?" My mouth gaped open. 
"Will you believe me if I said I was worried you might have nightmares?"
"Nope. I am more on the side you're here to see how far I have came up with an evil plan."
He walked over to where I was sitting and leaned over my shoulder to look at the opened spell book on my desk. "Perfume that makes people fall in love. That's your plan?" 
"I have not yet decided." 
"Oh really, don't mind me, keep going." He leaned by the window with the moonlight shining on him. "But what had the perfume did to offend you so that you wished to throw the book across the room?" 
The expression on his face now was so familiar with the one he gave me on the last night in my second life. Together with the dream I had the night before, it briefly disoriented me. Without thinking, I blurted out, "Have you fallen in love with my beautiful stepsister?" 


In every story, there is a male lead, a female lead and a second male lead. But what about the second female lead? 

Be it the unloved queen of a cold and distant king, the plain bodyguard of the forgotten prince, the evil stepsister of the well-loved genius, the servant who died protecting her lady or the defeated villainess. No one cares about their stories. 

This is the playbook of all forgotten second female leads. 

Volume IV: After the Villainess Failed to Overthrow the Gods (updating)
'In every story, there is a villain who has been defeated.  What happens to the defeated villain?'

After Lorelei's plot to overthrow the gods failed, she was stripped of her power and voice. She became a mermaid bound to a lake, with her enemy (the god) keeping guard of her. 
This is a story between a defeated villainess and her enemy.

Volume III: The evil stepsister who has lived through FIVE lives (completed)
'Please let me rest in peace!'

Odette was once an heiress who had it all, be it money, status or fiance. When her perfect stepsister appeared, she realized she was just a villain in this story. 
Odette, being the evil stepsister, was of course killed off halfway through the story. When she opened her eyes again she was reborn, but no matter what she did, she died in the end. 
Having experienced burning on a stake, the guillotine, hanging and stabbing to death, all she wanted now was to die normally after a normal life.


Volume II: Body guard of a forgotten prince (completed)
"You're just my tool. Know your place." 

It's her duty to follow her master's command. Even at the risk of injuring herself or losing her mind. 
It's his right to use her cold-heartedly. Even discarding her when she had become useless. 
She was a bird trapped inside a gilded cage, slowly losing her mind in the process.

Volume I: Rebirth of the unloved, forgotten Queen (completed)
"Let's break off our engagement. I don't want to be Queen anymore. You don't like me anyway."

At twenty, Liana died as she watched her country burned to ashes. 
When she opened her eyes, she was sixteen again. The first thing she planned to do was breaking off her engagement with Prince Sebastian. 
This is her story as a reborn queen.
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A series of inter-related second female leads' stories set in a fantasy historical world. 
Readers can choose volumes they like to start with!

Update on Tuesday and Thursday!

"Man's schemes are inferior to those made by heavens"
                                                                                            _Lance
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Click, Click....sounds of footsteps approached.
"What the hell. Hide-Hide, you dummy. Someone is coming, we will get caught for sure."
"What are you waiting for? Hide Idiot,", Noworry shouted in panic.
"Shush...…", Severus hushed.
Click, Click….with the soft sounds of footsteps, a fragrant smell entered inside Severus' nostrils.
It was the same exotic fragrance which he remembered, but now this smell made him frown unknowingly.
"Exotic Cherry rose fragrance. I was right about her."
"Bitch", Noworry disdained.
"Huh, what's exotic bleh bleh….."
"It's a perfume made by special rose, known as exotic cherry. Though it's nothing compared to Heavenly Desire fragrance, still this perfume isn't something you could buy with money", Noworry explained.
"So, What's wrong with a perfume. Don't all girls love fragrance and apply it", Severus was confused. It was a simple fragrance, so why did Noworry made it seem like , Melanie used some shady perfume.
"Dumb Severus, you really are simple. The fragrance she is wearing has spiritual powers. By wearing this, she can excite any man or can continue her pastime."
"Excite….oooof. What do you mean by pastime", Severus asked in confusion.
"Isn't her pastime is to flirt", Noworry mocked.
Severus"...….."
Severus was lost for words. Although he wanted to deny it but the reality made his mouth shut.
If someone had told him this in his previous lifetime, he would have killed them but his past portrayed a different story. Not only was Melanie a flirt, she was cunning too.
She wasn't sweet and simple, but a cunning and wicked woman, who always had tricks up her sleeves.
"If this is the real you, then what were those tears for?", Severus murmured gloomily.
Severus instantly jumped back and hid himself in the shadows.
A troop of ladies came, holding candles. Several maids circled Melanie and were walking behind her.
"Is crown prince inside the chamber", came a soft but curt voice.
"Yes Princess"
"Tell him to come to my room tonight. I have some things to discuss with him."
"Sure princess"
"Anything else princess"
Melanie was going to wave her hand but stopped it in middle. A voice that, filled with yearning and sadness said," burn some incense sticks on Severus grave and appoint someone to clean it regularly"
"Yess princess"
"Let's leave"
With that, the troupe went away.
Noworry worriedly glanced at Severus, but after confirming that he wasn't as sad as he was in the beginning, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Damn, that woman cheated me for whole my life", Severus cursed.
With quick steps, Severus crossed the hallway and reached outside the gate of Chamber of Secrets.
There it was. A huge door made up of gold. It was a heavy door with intricate carvings of the Sun god.
In Severus memory he had faint memories of this door as he wasn't allowed to enter inside this room. In the whole kingdom, only three people had the right to enter this room. The first one was the head of Onyx, king, and crown prince respectively.
"So beautiful. If the door is so beautiful and expensive, I am sure that the room would be filled with enormous treasures.", Noworry eyes glistened with greed.
Severus"....."
"Shut up, we aren't here for treasures. All this is a cursed treasure, so don't even think about taking a penny from inside the room"
Noworry"….."
"Resen truly lives up to their name. Even their treasure is cursed", Noworry said in helplessness.
Severus closed his eyes and started chanting some mantras. Soon Severus was illuminated with blue light. When he opened his eyes, then even his iris was illuminating with blue lights. Small freckles of black can be seen in his iris merged with blue light.
He slowly raised his hand and softly knocked on the doors three-time
"Voila, door opened", Severus smiles sweetly.
Astonishment was written all over Noworry face.
"How did you do it?. As far as I know the sacred doors are only opened by god's wills. Even if you are the holy mortal, you need god's acknowledgment to open the sacred door. So, why are you able to open this door", Noworry asked in bewilderment.
"I guess I am God's favorite", Severus laughed.
Noworry was still in shock. The spell which Severus performed was a third level necromancy spell, which was a rather hard spell. Even the high-level necromancers find it difficult to perform this particular level spell, but Severus did it so easily.
"Okay, I am going inside. You want to come?", Severus asked innocently.
Once, Noworry mind came to his senses, he immediately nodded his head." Of course , I don���t want to miss the view glorific view of Resen's treasures"
Severus"........"
"Activate your spell and protect me with the aftereffects of the spell. I may faint too so be ready to darg me up", Severus casually remarked.
It was true that for Severus the spell was easy, but performing the spell took a huge toll on his body. He was literally energy depleted.
"One more spell and I would die again", Severus sighed.
"they swiftly went inside the room. As soon as he entered , the door behind him closed instantly.
"click….."
"Ufffff... Do god's want me to die again due to heart attack"
Noworry"..."
"At least have some shame. If you really die because of a heart attack then I will revive you gain only to kill you with my own hands….. I mean claws"
"What a disgrace", Noworry huffed.
Severus"...…."
"You only care about your damn reputation. Don't you?"
"Yes, I do"
Severus"..."
"Hey see, what a measly amount of gold. I really wished too much. The wealth here is nothing compared to heaven's wealth"
Severus"....."
"Do you even know what can be compared and what can not."
"Dum-Dum Noworry", Severus said in exasperation.
"Fine-fine, So what is the thing that you want to look for. All I can see here is the expensive stuff"
"As far as I know you, you aren't interested in all these. Are you somehow?", Noworry asked curiously.
"Noworyyyy....keep quiet"
Severus looked everywhere, but he didn't find what he was searching for. His face dropped.
"What happened? You didn't find it?"
"Welp…. I don't think it is here"
Severus dejectedly walked towards the door when a scroll dropped from the adjacent shelf.
Bam…..one after another scroll tumbled on Noworrry's head.
"Fooook, why ? What did I do to receive this punishment?"
"Ouch...Ouch….my wings…oh oh my head….aaah….nuuuu", Noworry shrieked in pain.
Severus stifled his laughter and helped him to come out from the mess. He casually picked up the scrolls and flipped them to read, but as soon as he flipped it he dropped them again.
Alas, Noworry who still sitting in the same position got hit by those scrolls again.
"Bastard…..what do you think you are doing?", Noworry cursed.
"AH… I am sorry birdie. You better not curse, this room is blessed by God's. They won't like cursing so shut your mouth"
"Ughhhh......…you fooooooker. Pick them all and let's leave"
"Neeh wait for a minute. Let me make a copy of them all"
"Sure, I give you one minute to make a copy, if not then I am leaving"
"Fine by me, give me a minute"
Severus again folded his hands and chanted a spell. Soon several papers floated in air and all the content was copied from the original scrolls. When everything was completed Severus fainted.
"WHAT THE FOOOK. He fainted….. Damn you punk you testing my patience,ughhhhh"
Noworry kept the original scrolls in their place and kept the copied ones in Severus' pocket.
"I am depending on you Hades now. If you don't want me and this boy to die, then protect us". With that Noworry hugged Severus and slammed the door with his all might, but to his surprise, the door opened as soon as his wings touched the door.
Its impact was so strong that Noworry had to balance himself with much difficulty.
"Wow Hades you really love this child. What is he to you?", Noworry murmured and flew away.

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Severus, a handsome lad with a shy nature. He lived a life that could be called 'non-exisistent, his interaction with the opposite sex was more or less 'non-existent' as well, except for the crown prince's fiancée, Melanie. That too because both of them were childhood friends.

But this didn't last long, because Severus— was killed. 

Previous life -----

Severus was the ex-general and Shadow Knight of the Rivera kingdom. He was a loyal and charming knight who performed his duties very well. Despite his looks, he lived in the shadow of Crown Prince; Maverick, but destiny turned its wheel and the Crown prince's fiancée fell in love with Severus. 

Betrayal, heartbreak, and jealousy surged inside him and Maverick planned an assassination for his best friend Severus.
Severus died in pain. 

He felt betrayed and cheated by his own sworn brother but he accepted his fate and closed his eyes to accept death. The next moment he heard something earth-shattering.

Nobody knows what Maverick told Severus but whatever it was, it questioned Severus's existence.

“No, this can’t be true—”

“Who am I?”

“What am I?”

“Who are my parents?”

“What was the reason behind my existence?”

Severus died while these questions remained unanswered. 

——Present life——
Severus got reincarnated, but to his surprise, he was reincarnated in his same body and same timeline.
“Heck, it’s only been few days since I was assassinated and I got reincarnated”
“What are these powers?”
“A bird? Why is a bird here?”
“This black Raven is known as Noworry?”
Severus got a new life, and he vowed to unfold the mysteries which remained unsolved in his previous life. He swore to himself to take his revenge.

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A new character is introduced in his new life; Noworry, a funny bird who becomes his pet, sent by Hades to help him.

In this life, he will have no shortage of women who wish to accompany him. 
Starting from ghosts and mortals to gods, Severus will entertain visits from every existence.

However, Severus didn’t ask for women. He was a man who believed that love can happen only once. Since his first love was unsuccessful, the word 'love' disappeared from his life.

Will there be any girl who would bring love back into his life?

Or will he remain as a monk for his entire life?

Witness Severus's growth and troubles, on his way to unfold the various mysteries of the world and becoming a great necromancer.
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There were still some Fallen scattered around. "Rakanishu!" they yelled.
Rakanishu was another leader of the Fallen. It seemed like those Fallen who ran towards the place where Bishibosh had exploded were his loyal followers. On the other hand, those who ran the opposite direction after Bishibosh died were trying to find another leader, Rakanishu.
Just as expected, without a Bishibosh as a leader, the army of fallen could no longer be held together like a handful of sand.
Abel summoned Rib Bone no.1 and summoned 2 more skeletons from 2 dead bodies. He commanded them to pick up the ice magic swords on the ground. They no longer needed defense since all they had to do was harvest the harmless dead bodies on the ground.
With the double effect from the sword of victory and the Bahamut Vampire's Ring on his right hand, Abel almost had unlimited mana as he relentlessly unleashed the 'charging bolt'.
As he had whipped out around half of the fainted Fallen and Fallen Shaman, Abel realized he had unleashed the 'charging bolt' 1000 times today, which was the limit. Now, he switched to unleashing 'Fire Bolt' spells.
He had gained a lot today, 20 bottles of golden elven perfume put the Fallen and Fallen shamans to sleep for 1 hour. However, there were only around 1000 of them left before they could have the chance to wake up.
All the ones who were lucky enough to escape had gone far away, and all the ones that remained were now dead on the ground.
It was a massacre. The grey blood spilled out from the Fallen, and Fallen shamans had dyed the ground into the hellish black color. Even that restless flame had been washed away. The stench of blood was infused in the air with the buckets of rotten food on the ground. This vomit evoking smell surpassed the aroma of the golden elven perfume. Luckily the Abel and Black Wind were wearing the now blood-soaked face masks.
If the elves form Angstrom City knew what Abel had done with their Blue or Golden elven perfume, they would definitely go crazy.
Abel's wrist was tired of the killing. It was the first time Abel had felt like this. He stopped and noticed Black Wind's fur and himself were drenched in blood. However, he couldn't care less. The shining magic staffs left over by the Fallen Shamans attracted his gaze.
Ever since Abel got the dwarfs' 'Introductions to Crafting Magic staffs', he realized how important they were. A magic staff's value depended on its magical ability and level. According to the ' introductions to Crafting Magic staffs', a blank magic staff was the main ingredient to lock down the soul of an official soul beast. It was extremely hard to get this material back in the Holy Continent, but most Fallen shaman would have one in the Dark World.
Seeing how dirty the floor was, Abel commanded Rib Bone no.1 to pick up the magic staffs with his power of the will. Since Rib Bone no.1 was cultivated with Abel's love, only it would be able to understand his special commands and execute them perfectly out of the 3 skeletons.
Abel shoved all his weapons back into his Kong Kong spirit portal bag and took out the 'spirit transfer' magic staff with his left hand. His mana was fully recovered, so he could use spells to pick up the magic staff on the floor.
Around 20 meters from Bishibosh's explosion, not only was the Fallen shamans blown into pieces, but their magic staffs had also been destroyed.
As Abel was starting to get irritated by his decrease in gains, a golden magic staff flashing in white light among the swamp of blood had attracted his attention. It was Bishibosh's massive magic staff. 
This golden magic staff was filled with cracks. Abel sighed for his misfortune; it seemed like this magic staff was damaged. 
Suddenly, a gold piece fell off the magic staff's surface, exposing a dark gold core.
"This is?" Abel quickly picked up the magic staff and began to peel off its gold surface piece by piece. At last, a long dark gold two-hand staff filled with weird patterns appeared in front of his eyes.
A Dark gold margin staff? Abel quickly shoved it into his Horadric cube, but no stats appeared. Instead, it said it was unable to detect dark gold equipment. It seemed like this thing really was a dark gold magic staff.
Abel held the dark gold magic staff in his hand, trying to think of a name for it.
"Fire elf!" Abel yelled, but the magic staff did not react. He shook his head In embarrassment. This magic staff was too big to be a fire elf magic staff.
"Razors witch!" Abel called out another name, but the magic staff still didn't react.
What magic staff was this? Looking at tightly drawn green patterns on the dar gold magic staff, he had an idea. There was only one shorter two-hand green magic staff, "Bane Ash!"
Afterward, the weird green pattern on the magic staff began to glow in dark gold. Abel focused on his power of the will to find out this thing's attribute.
Bane Ash
Durability: 20-20
+60% enhanced damage 
+50% damage to undead
20% Increased Attack Speed
+30 To Mana
Fire Resist +50%
Adds 4-6 Fire Damage
+5 To Fire Bolt 
+2 To Warmth 
Abel was disgusted at Bishibosh's sense of style as he stared at the dark gold 'Bane Ash'. Who would surround a dark gold magic cane with a gold layer, didn't he know dark gold weapons had a much more powerful significance?
However, this 'Bane Ash' was actually preserved very well. If Bishibosh had not wrapped it in gold, it might not have had full durability.
As Abel held it in his hand, his mana shot up 30 points. Now, he had 460 points of mana. His skin flashed a red light, it was an anti-fire attribute effect. Abel's most powerful spell was the 'firebolt'. After long years of training, this spell had reached level 8. A level 1 to level 5 novice wizard could only raise these beginner spells to level 10. Abel had not been a wizard for long, and he was already close to the limit.
Only official wizards could further level up these beginner spells to level 20. You could only become an official wizard once you hit level 6. By then, the Wizard pattern in your mind would be able to support a high-level spell without breaking down.
Abel's 'firebolt' was already level 8, but now he also had the dark gold 'Bane Ash'. This increased his 'firebolt' for 5 levels, making it a level 13 spell, hugely exceeding level 10.
Before their departure, Wizard Morton had given Abel some records about the ways in which beginning and intermediate wizards had trained. Accordingly, it and some lambskin parchment with spells, a novice wizard could not use a spell beyond level 10, else their wizard pattern in their mind would break down.
Abel had a hard time deciding between a level 13 spell and the warning of Wizard Morton. Level 13 'firebolt' was tempting. With its power on top of the adds 4-d fire damage of the 'Bane Ash'. Abel to hurt an official wizard.
Although Abel had killed an official Wizard before, he had used the close body fighting ability of a Knight for a surprise attack. It would be very hard for him to break the defense of an official wizard if he was facing one direction. However, if he had a level 13 'firebolt', he might be able to do it.
Safety first. Abel began to focus on the level 3 novice wizard pattern in his mind. He did not use the Horadric cube to ignite the spell on the skill tree. Instead, he decided to cast the spell by saying out the spell and drawing out the spell pattern. He cast the spell slowly bit by bit, so he could stop the moment his level 3 wizard pattern felt like something was wrong.


I was reincarnated into another world, and I brought the Horadric Cube from Diablo II with me. 
Being a knight is cool and all, but being a wizard is pretty neat as well.
So, which one will it be?
  

India is the country known for its wide culture and tradition .India is even older than the history itself. India is carrying much more secrets with itself and it is none other but one of the most haunted historical ruins bhangarh fort .

presently bhangarh is a village situated in rajasthan alwar. nowthesedays bhangarh Is considered as the india''s most haunted place 
looking this place in a geographical way it was found in 1543, 383m of elevation and situated at the edge of the siriska tiger reserve.
now the interesting part about this book is what happened in the history which made this  place so spooky ,I mean how this ruin became so famous overnight .


to be honest many questions came in my mind when I heard of it well let's get into history....so bhangarh fort was built by kaccwaha rajput well there are two legendary myths connected to this spooky place ....

according to the first legend king madho Singh had to request permission from an asectic named balu Nath to expand peripheries of the fort . balu Nath lived in the nearby cave. the sadhu made the king to promise that the shadows of the fortress never disturb his meditation or will never touch his cave at all by promising this madho Singh tried every possible way to keep his promise buy it just didn't worked .one day when the sun shifted towards winter south the shadows grew longer and touched balu nath cave woken from his meditation the tantric cursed the town in anger that the people living here would not be able to live under the roof in vicinity.

and talking about the other legend myth the story itself speaks about the gorgeous princess ratnavati of bhangarh ,the daughter of chatr Singh the praise of of beauty was spreaded all over and due to her beauty she was having the attention of powerfully and wealthy suitors and as usual every story has a evil part this too had one there was a tantric lived nearby named singhia . singhia was known for his well versed black art talent but the unfortunate of the Princess the tantric fell in love deeply with the Princess . by his heart he knew that a princess would never be attracted by a tantric so singhia decided that if he can't get his love by wisdom he will get her by his art in which he was very well versed .the tantric tried many times to cast spell over the Princess so that he can get his princess but everything his attempt was a big fail.

one day singhia found princess's maid buying perfume for her highness and cleverly singhia handed the bottle of perfume to the maid but as we all know that that evil things come with a noise ..the Princess came to know about the evil act of singhia by listening all this she became furious and in anger she threw the perfume bottle which struck singhia and the tantric died . after few time in that only year the Princess too died with many civilians because of the mughal attack in their Kingdom .

well these were the two legendary stories tied to bhangarh...well now also every roof constructed in bhangarh doesn't takes time to collapse it is also said that the singhia is still waiting for his love to get back .


if we see these two stories in a paranormal way so these two are connected with each other because every curse need a source to live for centuries and that source is evil spirit well if we connect the both stories we will find that the first story when the sadhu cursed the whole town it just needed the evil spirit to be carried away for centuries and the singhia spirit is carrying this curse to the centuries .


at the end bhangarh is still a mystery some says it's all a superstitious thing and some says that it is the fear which can be felt even now in this century .people believes that it is princess ratnavati who will free bhangarh from the curse they believe that she will come back ,now what is the truth behind this is still a mystery .



It was almost midnight when I was awoken from my supposed nap by the sound of the front door being opened and shut. 

I just assumed it was my mom coming home late from a covern meeting and payed no mind to it. 

 My mom is the leader of tharua covern, the largest covern of witches in this side of America. The position of covern leader has been in our family for generations and one day my mom would pass the baton to me and I would carry on our legacy. 

She sent me a text earlier in the day saying she might be home late today because the meeting was getting heated and she couldn't get two smaller coverns to become allies with them. 

If I had known how wrong I was I would have gone downstairs to what happened but instead I went back to bed not hearing the muffled screams of my mother in the darkness of the night. 

+++++++++++++++ 

My stupid new alarm clock started beeping rapidly telling me it was time to get up and I was just about to disintegrate it with a spell when I remembered how angry my mom was yesterday. 

So instead I opted for turning it off and rolling out of bed. I'm really not a morning person. 

"Tabitha play sunflower by post Malone and swae Lee" I said yawning as I made my way to the bathroom. 

"Playing music" she did as she was told and I went to take a bath without having to prompted by my mom. 

When i got out of the bathroom I asked Tabitha "what should I wear today?" 

"I recommend wear your thingh length denim qown and sneakers for a.simple yet stylish look" 

I got the clothes out of my closet and put them on. The song had changed to a sad song I didn't remember downloading. 

After wearing my clothes I sat in front of my mirror and decided to straighten my bird's nest of a hair. 

It took me about half an hour to finally get it under control and lay my edges. I applied eyeliner and lipgloss then unplugged my phone and took a picture before posting it on Instagram with a caption 'life as a red head'. 

It was then, I realized I hadn't heard my mom's voice yelling at me all morning. I waved off the thought thinking she was probably tired from her meeting last night. 

I wore my smartwatch and strapped on my backpack before making my way downstairs. 

The first thing I noticed when I got downstairs was that it was freezing cold. The front door was left wide open all night. My mom might have been tired but she's never this careless. 

The second thing I noticed was the absence of the smell of breakfast. 

For as long as I can remember no matter how tired she is my mom always makes breakfast be it hand made or whipped up magically with a spell, I always wake up too the smell of breakfast. 

But this morning there was nothing on the table and my mother was no where to be found and now I'm really worried. 

I threw my backpack down and started panicking "MOM!!!.... MOM!!!" 

I ran over to her room and noticed the door was locked. I instantly used a spell to melt the door knob and rushed into the room. 

I smelled it before I was it. That distinct coppery smell of blood mixed with the faint smell of the lavender perfume my mom couldn't do without. And there she was on the floor, pale as snow. 

Except that woman on the floor isn't my mom, she couldn't be. My mom had eyes which shone and always made the room feel brighter but this woman lying on the ground in the pool of her own blood stared at me with hopeless and lifeless eyes. 

She didn't move, her short red hair even darker thanks to the blood. And that's when I noticed it, a symbol drawn around her dead body in the shape of a circle with a trident inside. This wasn't a random murder this had to have been the work of an expert witch or wizard. 

I didn't panic, I didn't break down and sob. I simply took out my phone called my grandma and tell her everything. 

Then I sat on the floor next to her cold body and waited. 

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Less than an hour later my house was swarming with witches dressed like cops trying to decipher the symbol. 

They couldn't get the humans involved and risk exposing ourselves so each covern had a division for things like this. 

So far I haven't said anything to anyone and neither have I gotten up from the spot on the ground where I sat. I just stared as everything moved so fast. I couldn't move, I couldn't see anything. Everything is a blur. 

It wasn't until my grandmother came to me and sat down next to me did I finally look up from the scene before me and break down in tears. 

I sobbed, I wailed, I weeped and everything in between, while my grandmother just held me, rubbing circles on my back. 

Until finally I was drained "who did it?" I finally said. 

"We don't know" she said quietly "the security footage on Tabitha was wiped clean" 

"But how's that possible even I don't know the password for that and I'm pretty sure my mom didn't just go around telling everybody" 

"Well whoever it was must have been close to your mom or ..." She he didn't say it but I knew she meant she could have been tortured. She quickly cleared her throat and changed the subject "have you had anything to eat?". 

I didn't answer instead I asked her "what's that symbol?" 

"We don't know yet but we also found it carved unto her back which explains all the blood" she wasn't sparing the details because she knew I'd want to know no matter how gory it sounded "our experts also concluded that he used a power dampening spell witch is why your mom couldn't fight back" 

"A power dampening spell, I thought only expert witches or wizards could do this" I said and sniffled "even my mom couldn't do that" 

She didn't say anything this time instead she just kept staring forward deep in her own thoughts. 

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I slept in an hotel room that night because I couldn't bear to be in that house. 

My grandma wanted to book us seperate rooms but I begged her to let me stay in her room. 

So that's how I ended up in bed next to my grandma who smelled like peppermint. 

I couldn't sleep. Everytime I close my eyes I see her and I'm starting to drive myself crazy. 

And right there and then I promised myself and my mother that I would find her killer and avenge her. 

With that on my mind I fell asleep and dreamt of delicious blueberry pancakes and my mom. 

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It didn't have to be said that now I'd be staying with my grandma. 

I never knew my father because my mom never told me of him. I never asked, not wanting to break her heart. It was always me and my mom against the world. 

And even now standing in her room trying to pick out what thing of hers to take with me and what to donate I still thought of her. 

Her body had been taken away and the blood scrubbed clean but I still felt her presence there. 

I didn't realize I had been standing at the doorway for so long until my grandma put her hand on my shoulder making me jump slightly. 

"It's okay if you can't do this" she said softly "we could always come back when you're ready or get someone to do it for you" 

"No Grandma, I will do this" I finally took a step into the room and headed for her closet. 

I decided that all her clothes should be donated except her wedding dress, which she never had a chance to wear since my father left her in the alter. It was folded neatly inside a box labeled my wedding. 

I took it out and placed on the bed before going back to search through the closet again. Next I found a box labeled vixen. 

I pulled it out of the corner it was carefully tucked in and opened it. It was filled with scrapbooks and trinkets from my childhood. 

My first cuddly was there, an old blanket I called mr blanky. It also had old photos of me. Like the one of my first time at the beach were I was smiling widely even without my front teeth, or the one were I just performed my first spell and was covered in flour since I had tried to levitate it. 

I recognized everything and every picture she was in brought tears to my eyes. I was about to close the box when I noticed a picture I hadn't seen before. It was a picture of my mom holding a baby wrapped in a blue blanket, she was smiling fondly at the little boy in her hands and he just stared at her intently. 

The strange thing about the photo is the that a part of it had been cut off leaving only half of the photo to be seen. At the back scribbled in my mom's clean handwriting it said "Foxx and vixen at one week" 

That means the little boy in the picture is Foxx and the other half of the picture that was cut of probably had my face in it. But who is Foxx and why did my mom love him so much as to put him in this box which she was obviously fond of. 

I tucked the photo in my pocket and proceeded to he dresser. I spotted her lavender perfume and immediately took it and sprayed, letting myself get immersed in the smell of comfort. 

I noticed her gold necklace And also put that on before grabbing the two boxes and her perfume and exiting the room while trying my hardest not to break down in tears. 

++++++++++++ 

I had packed all my things into the moving van outside as I sat on the couch waiting for my grandma to finish whatever she was doing. 

"Vixen you have a new message from Ariel everdeen" I almost jumped at the sound of my mother's name. 

A new message? How is that possible? Isn't she dead? Tabitha interrupted my thoughts again by saying "should I play or delete the message" 

"Play!" I spat out. 

There was a beep before my mom sweet voice said "hey vixen" and my heart overflowed "mom". 

She sighed deeply "I recorded this message a while ago and if you're listening to this it means I'm ..." She took a deep breath "dead" 

"I don't know what went wrong but I know you'll probably have a lot of questions all of which I can't answer seeing as I'm dead" she paused And continued "if I'm correct which I know I am you'll probably be on your way to live with Grandma in Pennsylvania right about now which is perfect" 

"Grandma will most likely enroll you in my former high school, when you get there you'll find yourself in a whole new world and meet lots of new people but be careful who you choose as a friend" 

I wondered what she meant by that "there's a section of the school with abandoned lockers that been sealed off now, I need you to get in there and find my old locker" 

"It's locker 228, I've hidden something there that'll help you with almost everything you need to know and hopefully answer some of your questions" it's just like my mom to always plan everything ahead. 

That thought brought tears to my eyes, she sniffled and said "I love you very much sweetheart". 

I whispered back "I love you too" even though I knew she couldn't hear me. 

I thought the recording had ended when she stayed silent for a while but then she suddenly added "oh I almost forgot, whatever you do never trust the fox" 

And with that there was a beep to indicate the end of the recording. "Would you like to listen to the message again or delete it?" Came Tabitha's voice but I barely heard as I pondered over my mom's last words "never trust the fox". 

Did she mean a person who behaved like a fox or a literal Fox like that boy from the picture. I mean it couldn't be a coincidence that she'd use that exact word, Right? 

Tabitha asked again "would you like to listen to the message again or delete?" Her voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I cleared my throat before saying "delete it" 

"One message deleted" 

I heard my grandma shout "vixen honey come on it's time to go". 

I wiped the tears making their way out of my eyes and yelled back "I'll be right there!" 

"Goodbye mom" I said to the empty house as I made my way out "Tabitha shut down" 

"System shutting down" came the feminine voice in a slur. 

I turned off the lights and looked around one last time before locking the door probably for the last time and made my way to my new life. 

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Writing this chapter brought tears to my eyes 

*Sniffles* 

Oh well, 

who's excited for next chapter and vixen's new life? 

And who do y'all think this Foxx guy is? 

Flood the comments because I love listening to you guys. 

XOXOXOXOXOXO 

 Jassmin ❤️

Vixen is regular teenager though stubborn and adventurous she lives her life like any other teenager would.
 she's obsessed with Instagram, part of the cheer team and loves shopping ... oh and did I mention she's a witch...
 
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but vixen's seemingly perfect life is about to be interrupted when her mother is found dead.
 She's sent to live with her grandmother and attend a school for humans and witches in preparation for her becoming the next head of the witches covern.
 
 Now in a new city that she knows nothing about perhaps this is the time for vixen to start afresh... I wish it were that easy seeing as the person who killed her mom is now after her.
 vixen will stop at nothing to find this killer and get justice for her mother.

 Follow the trials of vixen as she finds deep rooted family secrets, betrayal, friendship and love in this beautiful coming of age story.


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 Wake up Anna! 

It's morning! 

I'm not ready to get up yet. I am lazy these days. I feel pain in my body and a slight decrease in strength. Wake up dear Anna! Someone kissed me on the cheek. I was a little scared because my lips were very soft and reminded me of my mother. These days , I feel very lethargic . 

 I said: "Mom, it's you, I miss you, mom." Suddenly I felt his figure in my room. So, I carefully decided to open my eyes. When I felt a hand slide over my silky red hair, my eyes gradually opened. I saw Dan. He looked at me with a gentle expression. He said, "Good morning, let Anna wake up." I couldn't move, but I stayed on a comfortable, comfortable bed and looked at him. I noticed her eyes flickering. It reminds me of my mother. About him makes me feel at home. Smell a faint scent of lavender. perfume. I remember the smell, the special perfume. I remember grabbing Dan's arm gently. She smelled perfume on her wrist. I smell the balm. The smell makes me intoxicated. I am very excited, and it is related to that smell. I said, "Where did you buy this perfume? “ 

Dan replied, "I found the bottle in the basement.” 

I asked him angrily: "What are you doing downstairs? “Basement, cellar? She quietly put her other hand on my shoulder, and then gently pushed me onto the bed. 

 She said: "Lie down, I like this perfume, I think it is old-fashioned, so I will wear it." He interrupted: "This smell is ancient and belongs to it. I also found a copy. The book about perfume, I think it was written by your mother." 

He showed me the book, and then tapped my cheek. be prepared. We must leave on time. "I decided to get out of bed and go to the bathroom. When I walked into the bathroom, I turned around and saw Dan reading a book. Then he looked at me and motioned to me to take a bath with his palm. I wanted to tell him something, I pounced my cheeks and said: "Anyway, it's a woman's perfume. " 

Dan smiled. "Ha-ha, but I like this smell, very sensual." I think perfume is a sensual art based solely on smell. He laughed again. "I think the smell makes you moody, Anna." I turned around and gave my cheek again. "You are such a crow, Dan." I went straight to the bathroom without even looking. Sometimes so distracted. I took a shower. This is the warmest shower I have ever seen. Winter is here these days. I think my stepfather needs to get rid of the old grass in his backyard. Oh, stepfather and Dan can clean the room, so he found the perfume book. My mother is obsessed with perfumes and balsams. He used to have a small laboratory to make essential oils, perfumes and balsams. He made the soap that I still use today. The soap has a very strong rosemary and jasmine fragrance. It also has a liquid form that can be used as a shampoo. I can't believe Dan likes perfume too. Maybe this is a real fetish. I smiled in the bathroom. I heard someone is singing. Dan chose a song from my collection of music CDs. 

The song was soothing . 

It went on as 

My lover is new to the town 

I took her to my house 

Left her old memories 

Told her to runaway with me 

I am here , she is here 

But love is gone where to the clouds 

These are pitter patter raindrops 

The water on my shower head fell on my hair filled with shampoo as I sang along ,"These are pitter patter raindrops ". 

When I finished the shower, the music still sounded. I grabbed a towel and put on a bathrobe. I opened the bathroom door. There was no one in the room. I saw a bag on the side, half open and half open. Full of random bags left open on the floor, there was a struggle trying to pack the essential stuff I could notice clearly. My clothes, dresses and other things. Dan collected things for me. Why do I need these things to go to another world? He didn't even tell me the plan to meet Magnus. Magnus, what a strange name! I decided to blow dry my hair. Then , I put on makeup on my face and I was dressed in a black dress and denim jacket. 

I ran down the stairs happily. I saw my stepfather set an elegant and delicious table. My stomach is twisted and hurling. I am so hungry now . 

Oh My God! I'm so hungry. I ate poached eggs, sandwiches and pasta. This is delicious food. My stepfather said: "Anna, I am very happy to learn that you are recovering", and... his voice is trembling, and his eyes are filled with tears. For the first time, I noticed the love and care for me in his eyes. I was too ignorant the whole time. I have fought wars, and everyone around me has fought. I did not notice. I smiled and said, "Yes, I love you, Dad." 

He came over to hug me. Later I helped him wash the dishes. I forgot to ask where Dan is. Suddenly I heard Dan walking down the stairs with a small suitcase. He threw his luggage on the floor and said, "Hurry up, Anna." 

He took a deep breath again and coughed for a while: "It's time, we should go." 

He sneezed twice: "In this world on. “I asked him, "I think you are allergic to dust, Dan." 

Dad said, "Oh, everything will be fine. For the rest, I will go to gardening, dear. "I hugged my father and he said," Take care "I ran to Dan and he took out a small bottle of fizzy powder. He wiped his hands and blew. Said, "Take us to another world'. 

Then Dan picked up the suitcase and entered the portal, we went straight to this world, we came to the middle of somewhere , it looks like a bar, and people were sitting in the corner to eat and drink. 

Dan said: "This is not the right place." 

 I yelled: "What! " 

He threw the suitcase on the floor. He used the fairy dust again, and then blew it into the air. The door opened again. Suddenly a gun shot. 

Shot. 

I looked at the entrance. Someone fired a bullet gun. Dan quickly grabbed my arm and the handle of the suitcase. We decided to rush to the entrance of the portal. We enter the portal. We fell on the other side. The portal is transparent. The portal does not works. 

The suitcase fell on the ground and so , do we. Dan grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the back of the bar to hide . 

There was total chaos in the bar . I 

asked Dan ," Why did the magic dust didn't work ?" 

He said ," I don't know , but the portal is only visible to the spell maker , not others". 

Are we trapped ? In some place , we don't know ? 

How many times it will happen ? 

Dan replied ," The magic is a tricky thing for someone who doesn't practice it all the time". 

I said ," yeah, only a wizard can make it happen ". 

Suddenly, Magnus , the name popped up in my head . 

I was peeking through the corner side of the bar. I saw a man trying to shoot another man as he hurled him on the floor . He was shouting out loud for the lend money to be returned . 

It was a gamble debt . 

I whispered ," When all this will be over , Dan ?" 

Dan signaled me ," Lets stay quiet for awhile". 

As I heard another shot , I saw a little girl ran out of the door behind us towards the man , the dead man . 

She was screaming ," Daddy , Daddy , wake up ". 

The killer suddenly pointed the gun at the little girl and he is about to shoot her . 

My eyes changed to purple as I was scared for the little girl . 

I don't know how but suddenly , the ground and walls started to shake badly. The light bulbs broke into pieces . Dan tired to calm me down as he held my shoulder . He thought that I was causing the after wave due to being scared of human blood . I do fear violence and It does revoke bad memories for me . 

I looked at him and then, at the little girl . I was still hiding behind the bar along with Dan . 

They were scared as hell. 

" It is a small after wave , everyone hold on ", they screamed . 

The big thug removed the gun point off the little girl and he turned around to go away as the earthquake little trembles slowly were increasing now . 

Suddenly, the little girl cry out ," You shall all die ". 

Her eyes were yellow . The pupil changed its color . Then , the big thug turned around in its horror as the time froze . The pieces of glass got up in the air and turned into magical weapons . The glass went straight into their neck and killed all the thugs . 

After that, the time restored back to normal. 

Dan said, " It is a warlock bar". 

I said ," What does you mean ?" 

He sighed," The white magic won't work here ".

WHEN LOVE SEEKS ADVENTURE BUT THE TRUTH SEEKS REVENGE.
Anna POV:
 I stood in the rain and watched Dan go away
I  could feel a lump in my throat
And this is far from joy but close to fear.
I  will never  learn
That high makes things tough for us
That high I get from him
I've figured out that joy is not in his arms
I know I'll always end up with an ache in my heart
I think it's time to run cause I'm seeing sparkles of life in him
I'm seeing shining sparkles everywhere forcing  me  to fall apart
I think of dying all the time from this time.
But I've got joy to take my side tonight
Fear is my favorite ride for awhile

Welcome to the world of mystic dragons and yielders.
I am Anna Jane . I am a high schooler. I have a secret . A strange one. It works on me . The visions that I see. The dreams that I think are real. Everything is mystic. Come with me on this wonderful journey to the land of mystic dragons . 

Come, find out adventure and love ,truth and revenge. 
She has to risk more than her heart to win her kingdom back.
Only in - Dragon's Inamorata

"No, that is truly unbelievable!" A girl shouted. Ariana smiled brightly as she turned to the girl. "Is it? Have you not gone to a play or opera? Both men and women are wearing make up yet you don't seem to protest to that?" Ariana asked. "That's different though!" The girl shouted. 
"No not really. They wear make up to make their faces a certain way so that they are more appealing during their performance. It most cases though they wear it to look more like the character they are playing so you don't get confused but what is stopping them from leaving the play house with different make up? They have fans and presumably lovers, they don't want to let people down so they look their best no matter where they are." Ariana explained. "No one would want to idolize someone who looks unattractive, unless their talent outshines their looks." Ariana continued.
"This is really unbelievable." Vera mumbled. "I know and we're only half done! Perfume, almost all of us use it right? Some of us don't even bother to try it on before purchasing. We just select the best smell to us or what's popular but did you know that the actual perfume liquid will react differently with each person's body?" Ariana asked. The girls shook their head no. "See my favorite is the vanilla and jasmine perfume by Azelaic. It's not string, it's very subtle and on me it has a more vanilla like smell, like I just baked a cake but if Edlyn uses it..." Ariana said as she looked at Edlyn. 
"Ah! Yes, if I use it I smell like hot chocolate." Edlyn said loudly. The group of girl turned to her and started to murmur furiously. "It's science!" Ariana declared. The girls looked back and silenced. 
"See the oils in the perfume are absorbed differently with each person's skin type. This will slightly change the smell on the person. You will never get someone who smells exactly the same as a mother person. Some may be close but when it comes to guys the subtle difference could prove to be fatal or beneficial. So it's always best to try a little on your wrist to see what it smells like. If you don't you could regret it later on or not want to use it because it's not as great when you smelled it from the bottle." Ariana explained. The girls seemed to understand as the all awed as they nodded their heads.
"So buying popular perfume is no good?" A girl asked from the middle of the now crowded corridor. "You can still buy popular perfume, just because it changes slightly from person to person doesn't mean it will give a bad smell but nothing beats a freshly bathed maiden when it comes to guys." Ariana said. "Why?" Vera asked as she furrowed her brows. "Don't they want someone who smells like a meadow or a flower?"
Ariana looked at Vera and shook her head no. "Sure to change things up every once in a while. No man wants a woman who smells badly but too much perfume or the wrong perfume could give a negative reaction. It can cause headaches, in some cases be considered repulsive or worse an allergic reaction making your partner run away from you." Ariana said as she looked at Vera. "So sending love letters with perfume is bad?" Halina asked. "Very! Especially if you don't know if he's allergic or is repulsed from the smell." Ariana replied. The girls erupted in a panic and Ariana quietly watched as they talked with eachother. 
"Ladies it's okay!" Ariana shouted over top of everyone after she let them panic for a few moments. "This can be fixed!" She continued to say. The words were like a magic spell and everyone became silent. "Look, guys are animalistic by instinct. You can still wear perfume to try and lure your partner but once you have his attention switch it up and go natural or use a moisturizer or lotion. Making your skin soft and touchable while giving off a light fragrance is the best way to go. It's the same as perfume but it's less aggressive." Ariana said firmly so that no one could rebut her.
She The softened her expression and gave everyone a sly smile. "The best part is you can offer some to your partner or potential partner and have an excuse to touch them. Don't give them the moisturizer or lotion, bring it with you and apply some on your fingers. Start massaging it on your own hands in front of him and if you says something like oh that smells nice offer him some. When he holds up his hand message it into his hand. He might blush because of the sudden contact and that's a good thing. You will create a memory and make an impression on him or her." Ariana said then her smile grew bigger.
"For a better moment. Apologize for being so thoughtless in your actions, if you can blush slightly do it and then avert your gaze. If your lucky he might want you to do the other hand. Look back up give them a small and sweet smile. Make sure to look into their eyes after you apply the lotion on the second hand and then hold their hand for a few seconds. Afterwards let go of the hand slowly and look down at your own hands. If your lucky he might want hold your hand again and kiss you." 
The girls got excited. They had no idea they could use such a tactic. "Hold on! What about the natural smell thing I don't get that." Another girl called out. "Like I said guys are more animalistic than you think. A majority are attracted to the smell of a mate then something artificial. So they are naturally drawn to their mate's smell and want to get closer. In some cases they will initiate intimacy because they can't control their desire to surround themselves with that smell." Ariana explained. 
Suddenly the girls turned bright red. Ariana felt she was standing in the middle of a poppy field, as a sea of red took over the corridor. 
Ariana brought her fist up and gently coughed into it. She couldn't help but think all the girls standing in the corridor were too cute in their reactions. Her urge to tease dominated her urge to educate. A wicked smile spread across her face as her eyes flashed with mischief.


First Arc:

"Don't leave me! Just look at me and stay awake!" Words that haunted Ariana's dreams for as long as she remembered. Dying in the arms of her lover as they both are surrounded and engulfed in flames. 

However Ariana's quirks never stopped her from living her life. Her journey starts from when her adoptive mother sells her at the tender age of 12, afraid that she was stealing her adoptive father's love. A blow to her head unlocks her past life's memories and life skills. 

Any object she touches relating to her past life unlocks her past skills and education. Using her memories she changes the brothel she's sold to into a maid cafe, and slowly changes her community. 

While creatures called Lumas are born from her powers to protect Ariana but who are the Lumas really protecting? Especially when she gets her period on her 13th birthday and it morphs her into a humanoid garnet dragon.

Second Arc:

In a world full of magic, beast men, warriors, adventurers and elementals could there really be something more frightening then a girl with mixed blood? Garnet dragon, child of the jewel eyed priestess and the soul of someone who was summoned from Earth.

Ariana is fully awoken to who she is and has started her life in St. Verusha Academy as their perfect score student. She will have to grow into the young lady she wants to be while trying to unravel the mysteries of her life. 

With the help of Cayden, her childhood friend and the the Lumas, Ariana will discover the roads she can walk down. The only problem is will she choose destruction or human evolution? Love or world dominance? Revenge or forgiveness? Or will she allow her human mind and heart to be devoured by the darkness inside of her because of a massive betrayal from the one person she thought meant the most to her?

Third Arc

The bells of war have been wrung and Ariana has now chosen to save all of humanity. Though she has come to know many truths she still trusts in the relationships she's made and is willing to put everything on the line to become stronger. Her Lumas are evolving, Cayden is her true love that she will never let go, the Goddess of Creation needs her to complete the mission given to her and above all else  Ariana is determined to survive. 

Now with her new knowledge she abandons everyone from their own safety and travels to the Animus, the beast Kingdom to learn how to control her garnet dragon powers from her blood family and hoping that they wil aid her in the fight against Lord Romanoff, the robed army and the twisted church.

THE HAPPIEST NIGHT OF OUR LIVES


"It looks like I have to stay overnight here, Tiara." 


Rikkun's words reminded over and over inside my brain. My perception of time stopped as I indulge myself to some deep wild imagination.


Me and Rikkun… 


Alone in this condo unit… 


In the middle of a cold night…


Ah~


"U-Ummm... Tiara?" Rikkun forced a smile but his stare at me certainly looks troubled. "Why is there a bright smirk on your face?"


"Wha-What!?"


I held my red warm cheeks and noticed that I've been having a creepy smile to my boyfriend! Shimata! I'm so perverted! I immediately slapped my face to erase that smiley face of mine as I tried desperately to force my way out of this.


"Ahahaha!" I scratched my head. "I-I just remembered a funny T-T-TV show I watched this morning, a-and I c-c-can't stop laughing whenever I remember it. B-B-B-Believe me!"


Rikkun maintained his troubled smile and forced himself to nod. This is no good. I have to evade this awkward atmosphere between us!


"R-Rikkun, undress."


"H-Huh?"


"I-I-I-I mean, give me your clothes! You're soaking wet! You'll get cold if you stay like that!"


I really hate my way of choosing words. It makes me really awkward in front of the person I love. I just hope he won't think of me as a pervert or something...


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The whirring sound of the dryer is the only one making noise in the living room. It's too silent. We can't even hear the winds of the storm outside from my soundproof room. I'm sure that if we open the windows, the serenity of this sanctuary will be ruined by the chaotic air.


Rikkun is on the sofa wiping his hair with a dry towel. He's on his boxers and shirt, waiting for his clothes to dry down. And I'm just awkwardly watching him.


When our eyes met, I immediately averted my gaze. I don't want him to think creepily of me since I've been staring at him for five minutes.


"R-Rikkun… I-I'll just prepare some tea." I said as I immediately turned away in an attempt to hide my red cheeks.


"Y-Yeah."


I went to the kitchen and prepared two cups of warm chamomile tea as I collect my thoughts. Geez, being alone with my boyfriend in the very same roof makes my heart race fast. 


I tried inhaling and exhaling several times, but no good. 


I do really feel nervous about this!


I went back to the room with a tray containing two teacups. Rikkun is already finished wiping his wet body. I saw his abs just before he put on his shirt, and now I'm getting wet.


"H-Here's a chamomile tea~," I said as I laid it on the small table.


We both sat down on the carpet in a traditional Japanese manner. Then we both sipped on our lukewarm tea at the same time. We even laid the cup back to the table in sync.


Then there was an awkward silence. It seems that the dryer has finally finished incubating his clothes. Only the sound of the ticking of the clock remains.


Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.


It's been thirty seconds of conversation-less silence. 


This is not good. I don't want my boyfriend to get bored with my awkwardness. I have to think of something we can do!


"Want to play master and dog again?"


…


"T-T-T-T-Tiara!" Rikkun shrieked. "I-I think we should stop doing that! I don't want to enslave you! Not anymore! You're my girlfriend now! I want to treat you with respect!"


"R-R-R-R-Right!" I counter-shrieked. "Ahahaha! I'm sorry I got carried away..."


I'm such a loser! What makes me think that your boyfriend will agree to such kinky play, perverted me! 


I have to try again! Come on, Tiara! Think! Think of something we can do so that we won't die from boredom!


...


"Want to have sex instead?"


…


That's the dumbest thing I ever said in my whole life. 


The end result is that we both had our eyes wide open. Rikkun is shocked. So am I. His face is bright red. And so is mine. He can't believe that I'm the one who first offered that thing, and I can't believe it too. I think my lust have completely taken over my mind and soul.


"T-T-T-That was a joke!" I immediately retracted my idiotic proposal. Then I got those empty cups back to the tray and escaped to the kitchen.


When I mean escape, I mean running. Running like my life depends on it.


<>


Sigh.


How can I be so desperate? Sure, I have loved him for seven million timelines, but it's improper for me to say those words. It really makes me look like a bitch. Rikkun hates bitches, he once said. I don't want him to hate me.


We're not even on the legal age yet. Geez, how can I be so careless!


When I finally finished washing the tray and teacups on the sink, an irresistible force assaulted me from behind.


"Kyah!"


Soft yet bulky arms locked my stomach, and a gentle chin hooked on my left shoulder. His hug is tight enough for me to feel the warmth of his body. I can hear both of our hearts throbbing fast. I smell the scent of the perfume I bought for my boyfriend last week, and my mind is going hazy.


"Tiara, darling…" Rikkun whispered to my ear. "I know what you wanted to do."


"R-Rikkun…" I cried as his grip started to go tight. It hurts a little, but my body wants it.


"I'm sorry…" Rikkun continued. "I…. I'm sorry. I can't hold it back anymore."


Those words are music to my ears. Finally, Rikkun has initiated the assault. There's no way I could ever say no!


"It's okay." I made a smile. "I love you, Rikkun."


"I love you too, Tiara." The blonde prince followed up with a kiss on the nape of my neck. "I think a little spooning wouldn't hurt."


"Ah!" I cried. I can't help but utter some dirty moans. He just made my whole body ticklish and sensitive.


His gentle hand started to crawl unto my breast and squeezed it tight. He dragged me back to my bedroom and pinned me down on the mattress. He looks like he's going to ravish me. I can't escape. Even if I'm twenty times stronger than him, I feel like he's stealing my strength.


His hand swiped on my flawless thigh which made me cry with joy.


"Ah! Rikkun! Not there!"


To shut me up, he dipped his lips and drilled his tongue to my mouth. Our tongues twisted, mixing our saliva with one another. His lips feel soft like jelly, and his tongue is slippery cold like a popsicle. When he pulled his kiss out, the transparent goo made our mouths connect. It's like the slimy cheese of a pizza when you pull out a slice.


"Tiara… I want us to have the happiest night of our lives." Rikkun said with a smile. His emerald eyes twinkled like stars. 


I noticed that he's releasing prana from his body and converts it to some kind of aphrodisiac perfume.


This spell...


"R-Rikkun." I cried with happiness. "When did you learn that spell? Who taught you how to cast <Romantic Air>?"


"Asumi taught me." Rikkun laughed. Then our lips collided once again.


That Asumi-nee… She really is the best sister I could ever have! Who thought that the lust-controlling spell can be used against me! Now I'm being indulged to an endless feeling of lust, there is no going back!


"I also learned the sexiest spell from the Goddess of Sex Venus." Rikkun smirked. "Want to see it?"


"O-Of course!" I barked like a mind-controlled puppy.


"Get ready…"


Rikkun held the garter of his boxers, ready to strip it out from his body. He charged energy all around his skin, and shouted with all his might!


"<Nosebleed Paradise>!!!"


As soon as he shouted, he removed the boxers on his lower body.


And there… 


...Is a blinding flash of light.


I was dazzled on what I saw underneath his undies. The perfect shape, the perfect size, and the perfect thickness… My mind exploded and my libido went overdrive. My nose bleeds endlessly, spraying the air and staining the bed sheets and blankets.


I guess I'm such a pervert after all.


"T-Tiara!!!" Rikkun cried as if he just saw me in the brink of death. His voice is full of worries.


My mind is hazy, and I could no longer think of anything. I fell flat on my bed as soon as all my strength and blood left me.


"R-Rik...kun…" I muttered weakly.


"T-Tiara! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to cast <Nosebleed Paradise> on you! W-Well, I mean it, but I never thought it almost killed you!"


"I-It's okay... Rikkun…" With my remaining strength, I gave him a two-thumbs up with a satisfied smile on my face. "N-Now make me... bleed…"


"You're already bleeding to death!" Rikkun shrieked. "Let me get you to the hospital!"


I wanted us to continue our kinky activity, but sadly, he's right. I lost a lot of blood and now I'm about to die. 


My eyes went heavy and it makes me want to fall asleep.


Don't blink, Tiara! Don't blink! 


Don't blink!


Don't… blink...


…


I blinked. And my eyes never opened again, not for this night. Don't worry, I didn't die. 

But the "supposed" happiest night of our lives went stale.

Since the beginning of time, the world has been the slaughtering ground of the Eidolons; mysterious beings from a parallel universe that contaminates the mind of the people to commit deadly sins. In an ambitious struggle to put an end to this evil corruption, warriors with extraordinary abilities; the Gate Guardians relentlessly fight these monsters.

One day, Alaric ceases to become a regular high school student - He becomes trapped in the crevice of dimensions and suddenly attacked by an Eidolon. Coming to his rescue just in time is a Gate Guardian named Tiara, his weird new classmate. 

So now, he is stuck with this clumsy maiden who swore to protect him from these extradimensional monsters! 

A wacky romance between the two will start to unfold!

But unbeknownst to them, a much darker force lurks in the shadows that will lead to Tiara’s brutal murder...

This is a song of love.

This is a song of hope.

This is a song of laughters.

This is a song of tears.

This is the Song of the Frozen Soul.

Levy's POV.

Nngh... My head hurts. What just happened? Where am I? I tried to look around me to see if there's anything but from the looks of it, I'm inside a sealed room with no light or whatsoever. 


I tried to search my pockets to check if my pen was taken and yup...its gone but it sure is a good thing I've hidden some under the sole of my shoes. I stomp my left foot three times and the sole of my shoe opened, I smiled at how genius the maker of my shoe is and that my 357,000 jewels are definitely worth this soles. 


Smiling, I grab my Wing-J Pen. I love this pen cause it has wings at the end of the pen.

(A/n: Once again in the human world is just your ordinary Gel pen. jut put a pair of wings, J for Jelly-Gel  and just a bit more magical than your ordinary pens, I know but please bear with it xD)

In the air, I write the word Light. And the whole room was illuminated with light and I am very shocked to see that the room I'm in is a cube. 


Metal cube to be exact. Sighing, I wrote another word in the air. CHAIR. As the chair pops up, I sat down and sigh again, remembering the fact that a few minutes ago I was abducted by a mad Gajeel.

This is a big problem.

Levy thought, now that she's being locked up by some weird possessive and also sexually frustrated iron dragon slayer she definitely can't stand up alone at him. 


Not like she plans on getting away only to be in a half-death state and I surely don't want to have my chastity taken during a mating season, I mean...its not like we're dating or anything so...

Fwiiiish~ Levy blush madly at the thought of her and Gajeel dating as she feels her face getting redder by the second.

*Inhale*

*Exhale*

Levy! You just didn't think about that!

She said, scolding herself from that thought. I Can't be having these weird imaginations! I bet this is...all that Attraction pheromones that Freed said and the mating season, yup...that's it. That's the reason for this disturbing thoughts I'm having.

I took a deep breath as I stood up from my seat, then I pinch my cheeks to stop these weird thoughts, cause weird or not I obviously don't have the time for this. TIME! What time is it? Immediately I wrote the letters CLOCK in the air then a wall clock appeared it says 12:36.

12:36

Not Good! Definitely not.

With the time at hand, I bet the full moon is fully out and that means any minute now Gajeel might burst inside and...and do things like this and that!

 I pinched myself again as weird embarrassing thoughts started to pop inside my head again.

 Not Good! Levy! Not good and again I took a deep breath. Okay, first of all, I need a plan,

First: I need to check the premises of this iron cube.

second I have to see if Gajeel guarding the whole cube.

third: I need an escape route, a window or a door any will do.

fourth: I need a cloak and the scent-free perfume!

fifth: Get the hell out of here with my chastity intact and go to where Lu-chan is.

I bet she's worried sick about me.

Okay, Levy, you can do this! inhale, exhale.

I closed my eyes for a minute to sort out the things I'll be needing, First I need some binoculars.

Then I wrote those letters in the air and blue binoculars pop into my hand, then I wrote the letters for a WINDOW, A large stylish glass window appeared.

Then sneakily I opened the window and poke out my head a little to see if anyone's around guarding the place or if I'm still within the range of the forest.

Guarding the place? Any Gajeel around? Nope, none at all.

Still within the woods? Yup. and so I opened the fancy glass window, then with bold, capital letters, I wrote the words CLOAK then a black one appeared. As I wear the cloak, I fish out my pockets to see if I still have the perfume I got from the flunk market and as soon I felt the small round shape of the perfume. I drank the whole content of the bottle.

Yup, I drank it. Just because its a perfume doesn't mean I have to spray it and this is one of the reasons why I love flunk markets, they sell a lot of useless things but sure the rare ones are really useful and unique. I sure am glad that I bought 8 of this and with a bargain at that. 


After a full minute the perfume potion finally took its effect and so before I jump out of the window I wrote the words D-O-L-L-TYPE-LEVY-MCGARDEN then a doll that looks like me appeared and then I place it to the corner of the room. Hoping that it could fool Gajeel for a moment. Not until I found Lu-chan and the others.

As soon as I landed down the ground, I ran and ran, faster and faster. I feel the adrenaline kicking into me as I ran faster, away from the iron cube. Not until I heard a voice. Panting for breath, I tried to listen once again. Just where is that voice coming from!?

Is it an enemy?

Is it asking for help?

or I just misheard it and its just the work of my imaginations?

Nothing.

I heard nothing. Only the voice of some animals. But the moment I decided to take another step, I heard something. No, I heard someone crying out for help.

"Aaaaah!"

Its a woman's voice!

Is it Lu-chan? It can be? Natsu right? or maybe its Gajeel!?

Feeling scared, I follow where the voice is coming from. I headed to the west part of the forest and with every step I take, I'm hearing the grunting voice? of a girl. I hide behind a huge boulder of stone and with the binoculars, I tried to see what's going on. Then I see a blond, Could it be!? Lu-chan!?

Then as I tried to look closer, it was not Lu-chan who I saw but...its...a very familiar blond-haired guy, and as I pointed my binoculars to him. 

I couldn't help but gasp as I saw Laxus!

What is he doing here? Isn't he supposed to be under a spell from Freed's runes? What is happening? I asked to myself. Then I remember that when we went inside the forest cave, the whole place is a mess. Could it be...Laxus escaped? But who will help him? Unless someone attacked it from the outside...

HUAAAAAAH?!

Its Gajeel!

Why!? Is it their instincts? As a fellow dragon slayer did he felt the need to help him? JUST WHAT IS GOING ON?

"Aaaah! No... !" I heard the girl cry out in fear, this time I focus the binoculars on that girl under Laxus.

I can't see it clearly the girl's hair color but I know it long and wavy, I sighed in relief. Its not Lu-chan.

"Aaaaah! No...mooore!"

The girl said crying out, I wonder...who the girl is? But somehow I'm familiar with her voice.

Is she from the guild?

Just who is this girl!?

*GASP* I widen my eyes as I realized something...

...

...

...

..DON'T TELL ME SHE'S BEING...!

"Gihi"

I froze on the spot.

That weird laugh I'm awfully familiar with it!

As I felt him touch my shoulder, my whole body got stiff that my binoculars fall into the ground

and then the moment it disappears...

I turn, around only to see that my nightmare is here.

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Let's make things easier and not so complicated. Its Mating Season meaning double the danger for Lucy,Levy and mostly Lucy. Why? Well, lets just say they are about to be eaten by some powered up dragon slayers and protecting their what?...CHASTITY! is their topmost priority! But you see the question is...will they survive this year's season? Or will they get eaten?NaLu & GaLe and more ships!! 

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