Writing this story makes me feel happy and knowing that I am sharing this story with people makes me feel gooD.

When you are seen as weak most of your life, no one expects much from you. So they'll never know what hit them.
Just ask Legolas Eilianther.

LIST OF STORIES 
(With dialogues)

1)	FUTURE DEPENDS ON WHAT ONE DOES NOW
        (Nine Scenes)
2)	WASHERMAN AND THE DONKEY 
3)	LION AND THE RAT 
4)	The RAT and the SAINT 
5)	The Intelligent Monkey and The Cruel Crocodile 
6)	THE RAT MARRIAGE 
7)	THE INTELLIGENT MONKEY AND THE CROCODILE 
8)	CUCKOO'S PROUDNESS
9)	MINDLESS LION 
10)	LAKE POWER 
11)	THE FROG AND THE SNAKE 
12)	THE FOX AND THE CRANE 
13)	MONKEY ACT
14)	THE CLEVER CRAB 
15)	DONKEY IN LION'S SKIN 
16)	THE SELFISH FRIEND AND THE BEAR 
17)	THE CURIOUS MONKEY 
18)	RATS AND ELEPHANTS 
19)	MY LOVE STORY

These are mostly meant for Kids and Teens Animal Stories. Bed Time Stories. Animal stories Video creation could be made. Dialogues based stories. These are Panchatantra Stories. These stories also could be utilized in Movies. Well written with dialogues. Bounded Script.

Mantri Pragada Markandeyulu, Litt.D.,
B Com, DBM, PGDCA, DCCP
Poet, Novelist, Song and Story Writer
Royal Success International Book of Records 2019 Honor
InSc Research Excellence Award-2020, Bangalore (India)
Gujarat Sahitya Academy and Motivational Strips 2020 Honor
Hon. Doctorate in Litt. from ITMUT, Brazil. (2019)
Literary Brigadier Honor (2018) from Story Mirror, Mumbai, India
Spotlight Superstar Honor (2018) from Story Mirror, Mumbai, India
30+ Global Poetic Certificates (2018, 2019, 2020)

ADDRESS:
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ANUPURAM, ECIL Post, Kapra,
(Opp. Dr. Homi J Bhaba Community Hall)
Hyderabad -500062
Telangana State (INDIA)
Email : mrkndyl@gmail.com
Twitter: @mrkndyl68
Phone Nos.
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Its the apocalypse, be prepared for death destruction and teens being teens. Awkwardness beyond belief and misinterpreted signals.

This generation has a newer threat, Generation Z-OMBIE is about a group of teens trying to survive in the apocalyptic world. I have changed the title to Generation Z-OMBIE because the previous title was unprofessional.

"Do you think this guy will die in the end?" Charles, leaning on Sienna's shoulder, pointed at a character name on a novel that Sienna read. They just finished eating their lunch together a few minutes ago, before they sat back on the bed and read a book -or more precisely, Charles was watching Sienna read a book.

"Who would read a book in which the main character died in the end?" Sienna rolled her eyes. She actually loved the main character in this book a lot and hoped the main character becomes strong. She felt bored so she chose to read a fantasy, fiction book.

"Why? It would be interesting that way," he said, confused. Charles was not the kind of person who liked to read a fiction book. He was busy enough with his work, so he didn't have time for other things unrelated to his works. When he was younger he was also liked to read a nonfiction more than reading a fiction book -in fact, sometimes he still read those heavy and thick nonfiction books if he had the time.

"So you are saying that it's okay if the Demon Lord wins and destroyed the world?" Sienna pointed at the image of the Demon Lord drawn on the cover of the book.

"Why not? Even if he dies, there will always be another Hero popped up, right?"

"You have a strange logic... Anyway, just shut up with your comments. I want to read this book and you are annoying me now."

"How am I annoying? I was just telling you my opinion. You are so not cute." Charles held Sienna's chin and made her turned to look at him.

"Dunno. You are just annoying. And yes I'm not cute, you could go and find a cuter girl out there," she said coldly, then turn her head away.

"Why would I do that if I have you? Who cares if you are not cute?" Charles wrapped his other hand around Sienna's waist.

Sienna slapped Charles's hand and shifted her body away from him. She looked at Charles, who smiled coquettishly. She felt that they are truly incompatible, like a cat and a dog. She really couldn't understand how the hell they ended up as a couple.

'Why did I accept him when he confessed to me?' she thought, feeling the whole thing was really inconceivable no matter how she thinks about it.

"Hey, did I accept you right away?" 

"Huh? Why the sudden question?"

"I just thought that we are really incompatible, we even fight for every little thing."

"Ah, you are curious? Hmm... I didn't know about you, but that was one of the reasons that made me attracted to you. Don't you find it fascinating, to find the similarities in the midst of our differences?" Charles asked her with a dazzling smile. 

Sienna really didn't know how to respond to this question. Was this what she was thinking when she fell in love with him? Did she even love him? She didn't know. What she knew was: she felt strangely comfortable around Charles now, even though they often bicker about unimportant things. But she was still not sure about love.

"Don't think too much about it, it doesn't matter if you love me or not right now. Sooner or later you will fall for me again," he said with confidence brimming on his face. 

Sienna thought: 'Isn't his confidence is too over the top?' 

"Uh.. okay then," she responded without too much thought. She suddenly felt really sleepy now, probably the medicine effect kicked in.

"Sleepy? Sleep then." Charles took the book in Sienna's hand and tucked Sienna in with a blanket.

"Emm." Sienna only replied with a mumble.

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"Sienna, you can't go anywhere again," the man said with a smirk on his face.

Sienna was out of breath from running so long, so it took her a few seconds before she could speak. "Who.. who are you people? What do you want with me?" 

Sienna knew she had to find some help as soon as possible or something bad will happened to her. But it was really dark and she could not find a single soul except for the people in front of her. 

"Hehe.. you don't recognize me? I'm hurt, you know." 

Sienna squinted her eyes. The face of all the people in front of Sienna was blurry, she couldn't recognize any of them. But she felt like she definitely heard that voice before, but she just couldn't remember who.

"Wha... what do you want? If you want money, I will give you as much as you want." Sienna kept backing away then felt her back against the cold wall. She was panicked and really scared.

"Money? Haha. Do you even know who paid us? It wa..s...." The voice fading in her ears, she couldn't hear the last few words. Everything blurred, fading into the background. She could only faintly see the shape of the mouth of that man but couldn't recognize what words he was saying.  

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"Hah.. hah.." Sienna woke up drenched in sweat. She could hear her heart beating so fast it almost burst out from her chest. She gasped for breath as if she had done a strenuous exercise.

'What was that? Is that my memory or just another nightmare? But who are they? When did that happen?' Sienna felt that it was too real to be a nightmare, but she was also not sure about that.

"Nightmare again?" Charles handed a glass of water to Sienna, which interrupted her train of thought. She took the glass and drained it quickly.

"Why are you still here?" She saw that it was almost six in the afternoon. She slept for quite a long time.

"I can't?"

"You can." Sienna felt it was better to have someone by her side for now.

"Then, can I sleep here tonight?"

"No. Don't try to take advantage of me."

"Hmmph who would take advantage of you?"

'Obviously, you,' Sienna thought in her heart, but she didn't say anything. Her hand was still shaking a little, so she put the glass on the side table and hid her hand under the blanket.

"Hmm? Your cold is gone now. I guess that medicine is a good one." Sienna also noticed she didn't feel sick now. 

"I'm gonna take a bath." She felt a bit sticky from sweat and really need a warm bath right away.

"Want me to help?" 

'Thump!' Sienna threw the pillow to Charles face hard then swaggered away to the bath without even bother about Charles anymore.

Sienna woke up with her memory missing. She could not remember anything nor she could recognize anyone. Yet Charles appeared and claimed that he was her lover. What was Charles true identity? Will she ever gain her memories back? 


Genre: romance, psychology, mystery
Update: 2-3/week

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Illustration by: Mujiha
Link : mujiha.blogspot.com

Articles about sex scenes in books usually fail in one of 3 ways. They often:

Give such a short love scene that you're begging for more but can't find a longer excerpt online
Feature Romantic or Erotica novels with busty men or bodice-rippers on the cover
Offer sex passages from the classics (D.H. Lawrence, anyone?) that everyone knows and has already read (what's wrong with modern sex writing?)
The sex scenes below are literary fiction. But don't run away! They're really good sex and really good writing, and yes, those things can be combined. I'll prove it to you.

Just read the first couple of excerpts below and you'll find steamy, romantic, arousing sex writing. Writing that doesn't make you cringe from bad prose. Writing that offers a number of pleasures to be had — psychological, word-play, beautiful descriptions. These are some damn fine love scenes in books.

Before we get there, a quick quiz: What is the difference between erotica and sex in literary novels?

In erotica, the sex is never bad.

It's always vagina-blowing, cock-swelling fantastic. 

But in the excerpts below, sometimes the sex scenes don't go as planned, or one of the partners wants something he is not getting. It's not all roses and multiple orgasms. In short, it's more like the complexity of real life, which sometimes arouses you and sometimes depresses you.

Writers, read these sex scenes in books and learn! Don't fall into the trap of writing terrible sex scenes and earn yourself a nomination for the Bad Sex in Fiction award. Glean from this wisdom. Study and prove yourself approved. As Steve Almond has recommended, if you want more insight into how to write sex, there's no better text than the Song of Solomon.

I also have to make a pitch for a nonfiction work that features some of the sex scenes in books below: The Joy of Writing Sex. (For those of you who are old enough, that's a clever play on the famous 1972 book, The Joy of Sex).

And for those champions of diversity who are going to try to VIDA count these excerpts according to the diversity of sexual acts, please know that I tried my best to choose racy novel excerpts that illustrated a wide range of human sexuality. If I did not happen to hit upon your specific form of sexual entertainment, I humbly apologize in advance (but seriously — there must be something here that entertains you)

report this, please. I'm 12 and this is all porn

I panicked. Here I was. Purposeless. No reason to live. Nothing to give, nothing to do. My life was pointless. I lived through hell to gain freedom. Now I had gained it, I had no purpose.

A deep realization dig into me. I had nothing to live for. I started contemplating life, looking for a meaning to myself. An answer to what I could do. I did not know.

I was shackled by nothing, yet that trapped me in another prison. I was born with no ties to the world. No reason to do anything. I thought, 'CALM DOWN! YOU ARE OVERREACTING!! THINK DAMNIT THINK!!!'

Then, I truly understood something. I was free. Truly free. Nothing to hold me down. I could do whatever I want with my life. Anything was better than that hell. I could legitimately truly live from now on.

So I decided, since I had so much time. I decided to do what the man who's memories I had wanted to do with his life. He wanted to lead people out of misfortune. So I went to the local library and read every book on philosophy. Surprisingly, I remembered each word of each page of each book. I decided to just read all the nonfiction in the library, except for history, because after reading nearly the full library, I thought to stop, so I decided to fuck history, and left.

I learned a bunch of shit I did not need to know. I read a bunch of dictionaries. Filled with words that I may never use in a fucking lifetime as all I like to do is swear like a dumbass.

There were too many books about qi. I read them ALL. I started thinking of more and more ways to make stronger effects with less qi. Thought of some that blew me up later and thought of some that saved my ass later.

There were also basic sword books. That day, I became the most mediocre man at literally everything except history and learning. I was best at learning things to do with studies of the world and shit, not emotions and common sense. Luckily, my memories were of a pretty good person. Named As Hol. He gave me a sense of emotions, otherwise I would've been a fucking robot for probably months later until I learned science and stuff, where by then, I would probably make something to implant memories of how shit works

Also, since I had memories of emotion, I was able to pick up philosophy, though it was still kinda hard.

I walked out of the library feeling more ready for the world. Then I collapsed because poison is a bitch. That spider poison may have left me alive, but it still fucked me over at the time.

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Within this black void. I exist. Why am I here? I don’t know. What is my name? I don’t know. Where am I? I don’t know. 


Why do I exist to bother asking?

Why do I exist to bother?

Why do I exist to?

Why do I exist?

Do I exist?

Do I?

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Within an endless abyss, a spirit wondered. 

———



God was an endlessly far away concept in a place like this. After all, it didn’t seem likely god exists if this place did.



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On the first day, In the first night, there was nothing but darkness and nothing, and in the middle of time and space, an angel was sitting alone because not even heaven and hell were there and nothing from life or death was there.
The angel sat down and was waiting for her time to die, but that day never comes and she only looks at the abyss of nothing and only her was there... The punishment of being immortal is that you can't ever rest with your family and friends.
The angel was waiting and waiting... And nothing happens and she couldn't do anything about it, but a voice from a strange man in her back of her mind spoken to her and said.
"My dear Angel, what are you doing sitting alone in this dead world?"
"Nothing... Just waiting for my time to be gone from this universes"
"The universe is empty... No... I know what happened... The beast has awakened and fiction and nonfiction got erased from everything and there's only you... You should've been dead when he woke up."
"Well news flash, I'm not dead... And I'm sitting in the corpses of time and space waiting to see if it runs once again, but every eon I waste... It's hopeless."
The voice inside the angel continues to talk to her and said.
"Then you must be the angel that he was talking about... The beast was alone and wanted a character to talk about his dreams with and he made one exactly like him and... Maybe even more superior than him."
"And who is this beast?
"The Blind Idiot God"
"Don't tell me that Lovecraftian beast is actually real"
"It is and it wants to have a word with you"
"How about... No"
*Sigh* " Well then if you insist, but before I leave... Do you want to go somewhere first?"
"Well... I got nothing else to do"
"Wonderful!"
The voice took the Angel to a weird place that she read it once in a book and she was not surprised at the place.
"Welcome to a forgotten place"
"Yeah, Yeah, This is The comic book limbo, but in other words... The Author's limbo."
"That is correct... The limbo of forgotten dreams and hopes... Were author's lost their will to write, draw, and even animate something... Every story and character is in this place and because of it only you can remember them... From the forgotten ones to the ones that everybody knows and of course... You do have the ability to make stories and characters in your mind"
"Can I?"
"Of course... You made me"
The Angel looked around and saw the limbo of Author's and she heard the voice telling her that she made him, but she doesn't remember making anything at all, but she is taking the advantage of this new power she got.
"Well... I can make anything from a thought? If so... Can I go to different places?"
"Well... Yeah"
"Good... let us go back"
The Angel returns and looks around the darkness and with a blink of her eye, she created her universe and everything she remembers she created 100 universes with their own infinite time and space.  
The Angel created her own universe that is outside of fiction and nonfiction... Outside of the beast dream, because he didn't dream about it and the whole place is outside of everything and anything and then she waited from eons and eons once again and saw her creation with a smile on her face.
"Well done... This looks amazing, just take a rest"
"I'm not tired... This is just the beginning... I'm going to go beyond!"
The Angel created everything from the omnivore to the multi-verse to dimensions to galaxies... Everything was set, but she needs a dimension for her... She then created a dimension that she could see everything and she calls it " The WatchTower" She created an entire world in that dimension and created a comic book shop that contains every single comic, manga, and novel from around the actual world. She can feel and see the people reading, breathing, and moving, she can go throw the panels, and the writing of this world... Universes.
She researched them and their powers... she created snow globes to see how powerful they are against her avatars... Others won... Others didn't and she puts all of the snow globes of these characters from their respective universes against her avatar and only twelve percent only took down the avatar and she does research on how powerful they truly are... To the weakest version... To The strongest version of them.
The days pass and the people of the angel universe were trying to surpass her.
"This must be the place... Like the stories brother"
"Indeed we have, brother."
"There she is... The beast."
"Let's take her down, brother!"
The two brothers quickly rush at The angel, but the two immortal omnipotent beings got erased from existence.
Another day an avatar tried to do it but got erase with his abstract form with it.
"This is getting boring"
"Well... hey... Didn't you said... That you had brothers? Why don't you bring them back?"
"That's a wonderful Idea! Let me bring them back!"
The Angel quickly brought her brothers back and with tears in her eyes, she saw them again.
"What!? Where are we!"
"Calm down, Seikatsu... This place looks different"
"Well... Right... It's okay... Not that edgy of my taste, but looks great"
" Oh, hey! Uchū!... Why are you crying? You look older? 
"Hey, Uchū... You look tired... Why don't you take a rest?"
"Hey... Guys... We look much older and who are those people behind you, Uchū?"
"Behind me? Oh, that? Never mind that, just trash in my way and if you excuse me"
Uchū with just by lifting her finger erases the two beings from existence.
"Oh... Jesus"
"My god..."
"Ok, That was cool... I want to try that!"
"I miss you guys!"
Uchū ran and hug the brothers with tears dropping in her eye with joy and happiness, she told them everything about what happened... They all look at each other and Seikatsu said.
"You know? We can rule in different places... You know...?"
"Yeah and that's why I made places for you guys!"
"Guys... We are gods now!"
"Now that's more like it!"
The two brothers left to their places... Except one.
"So... You're God now huh?"
"Well, you can say that, Shinku"
"So everything we have done in our lives was a complete waste?"
"No... It's just... That they always need to end, Shinku"
"Uchū... I know what you are doing... What is this going to bring? Nothing"
"I just wanted to see you guys"
"No, you didn't want to see us... You just want to see how much longer can we survive in the vacuum of space... You will always be a monster out of all of us, Uchū."
"We are monsters, Shinku"
"We may be monsters, but life turns us like this and we can't change anything from our life; doesn't matter on how you look at it... We can be monsters, but we still have a soul, unlike a human who turns us like this."
Shinku left Uchū in her place and never return... The other brothers going to even enter the place on how powerful it got in the years by and how much powerful Uchū got in the years as well.
Present-day:
"Well! Would you look at that! The Keeper was the one to finish the blow! Honey? Why are you not impressed"
"It's nothing, it just that... God... I have never felt this feeling a long time ago"
"What feeling? Honey! What are you doing!"
"What? I'm just... Hungry... That's all"
Uchū was bitting her finger off and eating it every time she fixes it"
"I'm just... Going to eat something"
She bounces on Craig and began to look at him differently... Her eyes have died in her eyes... Her mouth was drooling and her teeth were revealing razor-sharp fangs and another jaw in her throat.
"Honey... Let's talk about this!"
"I'm sorry... I can't hold it much longer"
She began to decapitated, Craig with her mouth and swallow his head and entire body without hesitation at all."
"God damn... Now what? Oh... It's you"
"Well... That didn't go well at all"
"Oh shut up and find me more"
"Right, but remember that your sister is still looking for her"
"Yeah, yeah I know that... I'm just... I don't know... Get me more"
"Understood"
As the right hand of the angel left, she only began to think what can her sister do if she finds her? But with that anticipation and with a smile on her face, she was excited to see what would happen when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object.

The Universe is a big and mysterious place and what happens if the universe has an End? When Gods and Goddess can't escape and only one has the Key to leave the bottomless pit of the universe. Follow The story of Ugro The Bright Knight in an adventure across the universe finding anything to escape the bottomless pit of the universe even if he has to kill the whole universe for it.

The art I took from pinterest if anyone knows who is the original let me know.
The Schedule of Devil's Den is Monday, Thursday, and Friday( If it takes longer is because I'm sick or something happens)
The Chapters length: 1,000-2,000

Shiiiiit!!!!!!! what the hell just happend? Wait, wait, wait; I was relaxing on my bed while reading fairy tail 100 year quest manga and after that ....? Huh ! why don't I remember anything after that? It's all...blank or I can say black. 

*Cough* *cough* 

Huh !! who are you old man and where in the hell am I ? 

Child don't be afraid it's I, God Vishnu the one who is responsible for managing balance on Earth.

Yeah right (sarcastic tone) and I am Ravan the Almighty Emperor of the three planes. 

Child what do you mean ? (confused)

What do you mean ? I know very well how magnificent and majestic Lord Vishnu is. 

Child I assure you it's me , Lord Vishnu.

Ok I believe you, but aren't you supposed to be  blue in colour with gold jewelry, sitting on king of snakes 'Kalswarup Shesnag' and with many arms holding all sorts of weapons ?

*cough* *cough* Child actually I am not blue coloured but rather shyam(light brown) coloured. It's your human's ancestor who because of their ego denied the very reality. Well we can either sit here and discuss how shallow your ancestors were or get to the point of your meeting with me. 

Ok ok don't get angry. So please Lord Vishnu will you take some of your precious time out and tell me why I was granted this divine experience. 

Ahem* No need to butter me up. I am here to tell you that due to some reason and your untimely death you are granted the opportunity to be reincarnated with three wishes into another world of your choice be it fiction or nonfiction.

Really !!! Damn I am so lucky yahoooooo. Ok than I want to become Acnologia in the world of Fairy Tail and send me to the start of the first arc of it where Natsu meets Lucy.

Ahem* I am sorry child but I can't grant that wish because you will simply create all sorts of paradox.

Whhhhaaaaat ???? 

Child I am sorry but I just can't. You can ask something else. 

Hmm.. wait let me think .... 
(After 2 minutes and a small smile )

Okay than I want to be reincarnated as Happy and as for my three wishes:

1st - "Give me powers of Mera mera no mi and Goro goro no mi devil fruits from One Piece".

2nd - "Give me the quirk 'Fierce Wings' from My Hero Academia changing the colour of my wings to cyan and ability to make them disappear at will".

3rd - "Give me the Human stellar magic in which I can make dead mages my stellar puppets".

Lord Vishnu : Okay child I will grant you these abilities but there will be some restrictions on the third wish until you have enough strength as it is simply overpowered.

That's fine by me. 

Lord Vishnu : Alright child go ahead and enjoy your new world.

So readers are you ready for a new Happy and his new adventure.

I don't own Fairy tail and I am a new writer so please have fun.

"Choose your harem."

I stared at the laptop in front of me with a blank look on my face.


I shouldn't be surprised I really shouldn't?

I mean after all the shit that I have been through? 


I expected to be reincarnated into another anime world, not this. What the hell?



Yeah After the tournament of power which I kicked kelflas ass for calling me Erohan with my new mystic ssjb form. only to lose with sirens punch to the gut, In which I still feel it. 


I died I expected to be reincarnated again in another anime world Like Naruto, and, maybe even dxd but in stead, I get stranded in this black seemingly endless space staring at a computer screen character selection with pictures of  100s of anime girls from alternate realities. in your words fiction nonfiction and fucking fanfiction.


There are even gender-bent Au people.

Some look gorgeous but others look outright disgusting.


Choose your harem or be forever stuck here! You got up to 7.


I smirked as my eyes landed on kelfas picture, oh she is going to be pissed when she sees me, she is kind of hot, and strong so I clicked her.


I stared around at a female naruto picture, she looks cold,  emotionless, even What? she is a Magnus? what the hell is going on? I clicked on her picture.
and it zoomed in followed by info.

Narumi Emiya. neglected in favor of her younger siblings runs away only to stumble upon kintsugi emiya Shirou emiyas alternate father and trains her in the art of a hero.

She looks nothing like her counterpart.

She is definitely in. 

Why? I know I had Ioved those konoha bashing fics in my previous life so why not plus if you could see her as I am now she looks nothing like that huperactive loudmouth knucklehead, the only thing that looks the same is the blond hair blue eyes and the three whiskermarks

One thing I do know I am not.


I glanced around and spotted ah Blackfire.

she's definitely in.

I also clicked esdeath from akame ga kill.


Rwby yang.

Fubuki from one punch man

2 More, 

I Picked

 Wonderwoman.

and I picked


Artoria Pendragon

Once I confirmed my choice everything blacked out.



First world Marvel MCU

Traveling the multiverse with a team of hot-tempered girls from different anime.

I had no choice I literally could not leave the void unless I did so Damn you Rob and Kami help me.

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