A long time has passed since a Jabami last stepped foot in Hyekkao Private Academy. A new school year is now starting with a fresh new set of student council. Many students is now about to experience what makes Hyakkaou different from other academies. Jabami Yuki is one of them.

Carrying the name Jabami is enough to turn heads around and that's exactly what happened. Her relation with Jabami Yumeko builds up exceptions for her, as Yumeko's presence has stuck to the Academy.

Will Yuki be able to live up to their expectations? Will they be the exact same? 

Find out...

(This story is based on the anime Kakegurui and some things from the anime will not be very prominent in this book.)

After 2 years, Yoon Haeun thought she was finally moving on from her ex-boyfriend, Lucas. 

But on a cold rainy night, Lucas shows up and now Haeun is the only person left he can turn to.


"You're safe here with me."

“I love you to the moon and back to infinity and beyond forever and ever and ever.” 



 〰〰?〰〰〰


Zhou Zu Li , the genius doctor and heaven- defying martial fighter of 24th Century ,died chased by the top clan of Tian continent for the Blood Phoenix.

While dying , she swore to revenge her death and the injustice suffered by her grandfather .


Reborn as Xue Zu Li , the good-for-nothing , trash of Nan Country , she lived her second chance by face-slapping her vicious relatives , narcissists crown prince ,the dog emperor and various sect leaders and realms.


Just a 5th level martial practitioner and called a genius......pfft ......Let this trash show you the meaning of a real genius.


Mythical beast ......Aiyoo , Just a snap and all of them in her pocket.

Pills refinement and treating disease ......this were her high grade quality.

She will show her real worth by defying the heaven and surprising everyone with her mighty powers.


But who is this Devilishly handsome man , who is always following her and keeping eyes on her secretly.


" Wifeeee ,......Wife , You are not allowed to touch any man except me, even if you are killing them"


" Wife...., Can I kiss you.....?"


.........

This a original chinese novel.

“I love you to the moon and back to infinity and beyond forever and ever and ever.” 




Zhou Zu Li , the genius doctor and heaven- defying martial fighter of 24th Century ,died chased by the top clan of Tian continent for the Blood Phoenix.

While dying , she swore to revenge her death and the injustice suffered by her grandfather .


Reborn as Xue Zu Li , the good-for-nothing , trash of Nan Country , she lived her second chance by face-slapping her vicious relatives , narcissists crown prince ,the dog emperor and various sect leaders and realms.


Just a 5th level martial practitioner and called a genius......pfft ......Let this trash show you the meaning of a real genius.


Mythical beast ......Aiyoo , Just a snap and all of them in her pocket.

Pills refinement and treating disease ......this were her high grade quality.

She will show her real worth by defying the heaven and surprising everyone with her mighty powers.


But who is this Devilishly handsome man , who is always following her and keeping eyes on her secretly.


" Wifeeee ,......Wife , You are not allowed to touch any man except me, even if you are killing them"


" Wife...., Can I kiss you.....?"


.........

This a original chinese novel.

System: "???? What the hell????"
Did the favorability meter collapse?
Directly to 90! What was going on?
Was there a problem with its internal calculations?
Bai Weiwei gave him a kiss, the smile in the corners of his mouth was not put away, and the deep feelings in his eyes shone like stars.
Her fingers, entangled with his fingers.
Then she turned back and said to the reporter: "Sometimes, some love will not be revealed. We've known each other for five years, and we have already passed the phase of enthusiasm. When we are in love, we should tell the world how long we have loved each other. If it were not your request today, I would have forgotten that I should give my husband a kiss to commemorate the day we met."
The reporter's face was red, and he replied, "I wish you happiness."
Bai Weiwei smiled very beautifully, "Thank you."
Then Bai Weiwei took a look at He Poan, holding flowers in one hand and heading to the street.
A reporter quickly took this picture.
In the streets, among the crowd, the hands they held were intertwined, and the two stared at each other. The sweetness made people feel good.
When the arrived at a place with no one around, He Poan suddenly said, "Look up."
Bai Weiwei looked up, and He Poan had already leaned over and kissed her.
This kiss, a simple touch, but their noses were a breath apart.
 
He Poan left her and breathed a little hard. He blushed at the beginning. "I also owe you a kiss."
His hand held her tighter.
The system silently knocked on the host. "I may have a virus, I need to kill it, and my work will be suspended for a while."
Bai Weiwei: "A virus? What happened?"
System: "The favorability directly leapt to 90. Usually, the favorability is difficult to increase. Without a stimulus as big as death, generally speaking, it is impossible to rise so fast."
Since coming to this plane, it suspected that there was a problem with the favorability calculations.
Every day it was screaming crazily, how did the favorability increase?
Why did the favorability level rise?
The man is mad yet he still feels good?
What is this sh*t, was it so good that the favorability could rise to ninety?
This was not scientific!
Bai Weiwei chuckled: "There's no virus. You don't understand the heart of narcissists."
The system listened.
Bai Weiwei: "For narcissists, they love themselves most in this world. So the early favorability points are the hardest to get because they won't admit they will fall in love with someone. Even if they like somebody, they will always deny it. But once they admit they like them, then their former repressed love will erupt."
Let a person who only loves himself admit his feelings.
And once he admitted it, that there was one more person in his world who was as good-looking as him.
Of course, the degree of goodwill would rise directly.
 
System, deadpan: "You're such a great actor, such a narcissist, you two were born to be a pair. I'm sorry, but I'm going to retreat for a while, good-bye."
Bai Weiwei: "Uh ... I won't see you off."
He Poan suddenly said: "I have prepared a script for you. It's the movie you wanted to shoot. You are the heroine."
Bai Weiwei was still holding the flowers and asked, "Who is the hero?"
He Poan paused for a while and said: "It's me."
Bai Weiwei couldn't help but ask: "It's not a romance, is it?"
He Poan felt guilty, his heart uncomfortably blocked by her disapproval.
He couldn't help but refute, "No, it is."
Bai Weiwei: "Well, what is it?"
He Poan was silent for a moment then replied, "You are secretly in love with me, and I'm in love with your works."

After signing the share transfer of the Bai company, Bai Weiwei who has a congenital heart disease got betrayed by her adopted sister she always loved along with her trusted bodyguard. Shocked, betrayed, and worried for her father made her unwilling to die, and her resentment actually let her bind with a quick transmigration system. Completing the task means that she will be able to increase the number of days she can live, and she will be able to get revenge on her white lotus sister and the unconscionable b*stard bodyguard. CEO, Emperor, General… Supreme Immortal? All of them turn to a love-sick waste who bowed before her skirt.

Just… why is this unlucky star of a wooden fiance trying so hard to chase her? Stop sucking my life force already! Our marriage is only for business! I want to break the engagement!

Ye Yuxuan: “I will never let go of you.”


THIS NOVEL HAS NOTHIG TO DO WITH ME!!!!!!
ITS ALL MERIT GOES TO THE REAL CREATORS, I AM JUST BEING LAZY PERSON BY SHARING IT ALL TO YOU GUYS!!!!!!.



Derek showed up with a Chanel bag in his hands about 15 minutes later, "Ta-da." 

"What is this?" 

"A gift." 

"For whom?" 

"For me," he said rolling his eyes, "I love to pamper myself once in a while." 

"I have no problem believing that." 

"It's for you, you silly goose," he said giving me the bag. 

"Oh really? You didn't have to do that? What's the," I said taking the top out of the bag, but I took a pause mid sentence as I saw the contents of the bag, "occasion." 

It had a full sleeve purple top with grey pants, "Oh wow, that's an interesting choice." 

"Right? And guess what? You get to wear it today!" He smiled from ear to ear. 

"What? Have you seen the weather? Besides I like this uniform I'm wearing," I showed him the little belt and pockets it had. 

"No, no, no! I don't want to hear anything, You're wearing my gift!" He said and covered his ears with his hands and ran towards the car, I laughed at him before following him to his car. 

We drove to Ridge's house and parked the car. Now Derek's sports car looked like it belonged in this parking lot, his car looked like one of the high dukes sitting in their throne, while my car looked like the peasant who came to ask the rich duke for some old clothes. 

We went inside the house and Blaze came to greet me. 

"Go and change first," Derek said, "Use the first floor's bathroom, 3rd door to the right. No one goes there." 

"Okay," I said. 

"I'll be in the backyard," he said and left with Blaze. 

I found my way to the first floor, which was decorated with modern art, the paintings on the walls were of aliens from Ben 10. Yeah, there was Spider-monkey, Diamond head, Humungousaur, Four Arms, Waybig, Rath, Upgrade, XLR8, Big Chill, Swampfire, Cannonbolt, Ghostfreak, Chuck, Chromastone, Goop name it, it's there. I walked to the end of the corridor and found the washroom, and guess what the last painting was? 

It was a portrait of Ben, Gwen and Kevin along with Ridge in the middle. Gwen was with Ridge while Kevin made jealous eyes at him, and Ben had his arm around Ridge. 

This guy can not get any crazier, even if he tries. 

I quickly went inside to change and saw that Ridge had japanese bidet toilet, Yes! The crazy toilets which has bidet washing, seat warming and deodorisation as well. 

At this point I won't be surprised if he has room service in here too. 

I was on my way back to the party when I walked by a door and heard some noises, It sounds like a movie. I was about to walk away when suddenly the door flew open, a girl and a boy came out of the room and that's when I saw that it was a personal movie theatre. 

There were a few people inside and they were watching a movie, mostly couples. I was about to walk away when my eyes fell on Carson. He was sitting there alone, watching the movie intently. 

It's been a while since I saw him, so I thought I should at least say 'Hi.' 

I walked to his seat and he felt someone's presence, as his eyes shot up. His eyes met mine and he smiled at me. 

"Ashley! It's so good to see you," he said as I took the seat next to him. 

"Yeah, it's been a while," I smiled back at him. 

We talked for a while then he explained what the movie was about, now we both sat there watching the movie. 

"You can't love someone unless you love yourself first," The girl said. 

"What a load of crap," Carson says. 

"Really? I think it's kinda true." 

"Don't tell me you believe in such bullshit." 

"What if I do?" 

"Oh God! These movies really ruin you girls." 

"Hey!" I hit him on his arm. 

"No, seriously, you can't believe every stupid thing they say just because they look good saying it, it's good writing, it's good acting, even good direction, but it's still just a movie, it has no relevance to real life." 

"In real life no one hates themselves, Ashley. Look around you, Ashley. This house, this place is filled with narcissists. Everyone loves themselves Ashley, whatever they do, they do for themselves. In order to love another person, you have to unlove yourself first. You're in, and you know you're about to get hurt, you know the power you're giving the other person could completely destroy you and you do it anyway, Narcissists can't do that. Your being, your existence, your life becomes about the one you love. You think about them before you drink, before you eat, before you sleep. You don't have time to look for yourself, because you look for them at every chance you get. Your body betrays you, you see them and all you can do is see them, even if you don't want to. Your throat runs dry, the air gets knocked out of you, all you want to do is look at them, even when you know it's not something you should do, you still take that chance and look at her. It looks like you have a choice, but you don't, if you have a choice then it's not her. It's not love. Love is destruction of the most fatal kind, it hurts like hell, and only love can hurt like that," He says looking straight ahead, but not at the movie, just ahead. 

"Seems like you've a case of unrequited love," I say, he finally comes back to reality and looks at me. 

"Maybe, I have." 

"Wow! I never knew." 

"She doesn't either," the screen goes white and the light falls on him, his eyes were on me and his expressions were somewhat pained. 

He quickly recovers and coughs, "Was that awkward?" He asks. 

"Not at all," I say and I mean it. 

"Good." 

"Can you tell me more?" 

"Why?" He asks looking at me raising an eyebrow. 

"Because I liked hearing you talk about it." 

He gives me a small smile, "Maybe some other time, Of all people you should know." 

"You know, you can talk to me about it, if you like." I said touching his arm lightly. 

"Thanks," he says putting his other hand on my hand and squeezing it gently. 

"So? Will you?" I asked impatiently, it was actually nice to hear him talk with such passion. 

"Someday when I absolutely have to, I will." He smiled at me. 

I know I should've left a long time ago, but I'm glad I didn't. We talked for a little while then said our goodbyes and I went downstairs.

Eastwood is divided into groups from ages, it's a place where everyone thinks they're better than others, What will happen if someone chooses to rebel?

Ashley had just begun college and was settled in her room. She was ecstatic to explore the dorms and the facilities it offered, meet new people of course, but that went to hell, when it all went dark.

Derek Lockwood, is most probably the hottest guy on campus and has few friends. But his life changes  when Ashley learns his secret.

Translated by: TaffyGirl13, Zaza
Edited By: Rango
TLCed By: Shiroyukineko
Shiro: I have confirmed that this manga is more of a gag than shounen . Enjoy~
 
The bright-eyed thief mumbled "ridiculous" and brushed away Yue Yang's hand . She then stood up and turned to leave .
"How is this ridiculous? A man and a woman's romantic passionate love is the most meaningful thing in the world . " Yue Yang quickly chased after her, hot on her tail . At the same time, he laughed, "Brother, don't feel embarrassed . If you don't know anything about skills in bed, I can teach you . Even though I don't qualify as being that experienced, we can slowly research the topic together… . If you have anything to say, let's talk it through… Don't take out your dagger . "
The bright-eyed thief was fuming with anger, and she began to quickly move .
With a whirl of her hand, the dagger flashed in front of Yue Yang .
Yue Yang stared at the dagger held up against his throat, and meekly raised his two hands up into the air, indicating his surrender .
"Get lost! I'm not the same type of person as you . " The bright-eyed thief was trying hard to suppress her urge to kill the brat, as she coldly squeezed out the words through her teeth .
"No way? You don't like women?" Yue Yang said with an extreme expression, "Could you possibly be the legendary chi chi man?"
"What chi chi man?" The bright eyed thief asked in confusion .
"In this world, people are split into 'attackers' and 'defenders' . The attackers are responsible of sowing the seeds, which is arduous work . On the other hand, the defenders are just in charge of moaning in pleasure . This is a comfortable and terrific job… . . Aiya, don't hit me . " Yue Yang hadn't even finished his words before he had been punched in the face by the bright-eyed thief .
"Let me warn you now, if you see me in the future, you'd better keep your distance . Otherwise, I'll kill you . " The bright-eyed thief said indignantly . However, Yue Yang had to admit that this fellow's angry appearance was quite attractive .

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There were people like this in the world; no matter whether they were laughing or fuming, their appearances were still extremely attractive .
Everyone couldn't help but to like them .
On the other hand, there were some people that were the complete opposite . No matter whether they were happy or angry, their appearances were always extremely disgusting . People would have no other option but to vomit at their sight . If one looked at their appearance for too long, they'd have the urge to go bang their heads into the wall and kill themselves .
Yue Yang felt that this bright-eyed thief was the former type of person, and one that people would only like more and more . When he saw the bright-eyed thief get angry, he wasn't afraid of her; instead, he smiled even more brightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll hide far away . Otherwise, I'm afraid that a man-lover like you will fall in love with me . "
The bright-eyed thief originally wanted to send Yue Yang flying with a kick and then leave, but after she heard his words, she immediately began to question the the brat's sanity .
"What did you say? I'll end up falling in love with you?" The bright-eyed thief repeated, as if she was unable to believe her own ears .
"Of course, such an outstanding and handsome man like me is welcomed by both beautiful men and women . But please take note: although I am loved by everyone, I only like beautiful women . I have no interest towards beautiful men, so please do not fall for me . " Yue Yang, nose high up in the air, praised himself complacently .
"… . " The bright-eyed thief almost fell flat on her face from hearing these words .

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She had met narcissists before, but it was her first time meeting one on a level this high .
Even the White Stone City's walls were like a piece of paper compared to his thick skin . The bright-eyed thief felt that even if all the narcissists in the world were combined into one person and compared to this brat, their narcissism would not even reached a tenth of this brat's .
The bright-eyed thief was secretly glad that she wasn't a narcissist . Otherwise, she would have probably felt completely inferior to the brat in front of her and killed herself with her own dagger…
Heaven knows how there could be such an abnormal existence in this world .
That's right, aside from abnormal, there was no other way to accurately describe the extremely narcissistic, pervert minded fellow standing right in front of her, who currently wore a large grin across his face .
"Although many beautiful men have confessed to me before, my heart can only be taken by beautiful women for eternity . "
"Don't worry, I won't ever like an outstanding toad like you, especially not for eternity . " The bright-eyed thief sneered at Yue Yang and referred to him as a toad that had wished to eat a swan's meat, indulging in his wild fantasies .
"I feel relieved then, brother . I have always worried about this problem . Now it's all good, it turns out that you don't actually like men . Just like me, you like beautiful women . Hu, now that I've finally relieved myself from this pressure since I know that you like women, not men, then everything's fine . This is great; we have a common language and common tastes . Come come come, let's go on an adventure together . I, who was extremely knowledgeable about girls and multi-talented, had always wanted to write a book to demystify a girl's mysteries and guide millions of lost youths in this world . I was just missing a companion . " Yue Yang patted his chest, and exaggerated how his worried heart had finally been reassured . He then intimately twined his arms on the bright-eyed thief's shoulder, as if he had finally found a fellow enthusiast to accompany him on his battles .
"I say, a knowledgeable and multi-talented person like you should be able to complete your book about girls' mysteries on your own . I have things to do, so I won't be accompanying you . " The bright-eyed thief smiled coldly, having great disdain for the self-proclaimed knowledgeable and multi-talented fellow, thinking that this brat really had nothing but perverted thoughts in his mind .
"It seems that you doubt my genuine talent . Brother, you've completely misunderstood . If you could just understand even 1% of the boundless knowledge I have, I believe that you will be completely captivated by my profoundness . Before, I was just worried that you would love me despite my male gender, and so for the sake of preserving our relationship as friends, I didn't reveal my inner depth . Do you understand now? Brother, did you really think I was just a normal person? No, I'm a genius . " Yue Yang's words were just a bit short of literally writing the word genius on his forehead .
"You are a genius? More like a natural idiot . "
The bright-eyed thief had never seen such an arrogant narcissist in her life before, to think he even dared to call himself a genius .
If geniuses were all like him, then the human race would be completely eradicated .
"Since you have sworn that you definitely won't be captivated by me, then I can just show you my ways…I have no choice but to let you know of my true formidability . Let me tell you, normal people aren't anything compared to me; even the Immortal Poet, Li Bai, often plagiarizes my poetry, as does the Poet Sage, Du Fu . Otherwise, how could they have gotten to the point where people say that 'Li Bai and Du Fu's literary works cast their radiance far and wide'? What you don't know is that it's because of me that they are here today . Do you get it now?" Yue Yang said earnestly, with complete certainty . His expression was extremely serious as well . The bright-eyed thief stared at him for a while; could this brat really write poems?
"The Immortal Poet, Li Bai? Who is he?" The bright-eyed thief had never heard of this God of Poetry Li Bai .
(TLN: )
"Child, you must study well and improve yourself everyday . Not even knowing who the Immortal Poet Li Bai is, no, this won't do at all . " Yue Yang patted the bright-eyed thief's shoulder, speaking as if he was old, wise and experienced, putting on an expression that said you would regret it later if you are lazy now .
"What's so good about this Immortal Poet, Li Bai? Why do I need to know him?" The bright-eyed thief snorted in disdain . But her words seemed to lack some of her previous confidence .
"Could it be that you haven't even heard of the 'Quiet Night Thought' that he copied from me? That's a classic work . How could you have never heard of it?" Yue Yang looked as if he had just encountered a strange creature that couldn't read .
"'Quiet Night Thought'? Never heard of it . What kind of poem is it?" The bright-eyed thief tried hard to recall, but couldn't find any memory relating to the poem .
(TLN: Quiet Night Thought is basically the first poem every children in China will learn in schools . The poem was written by Li Bai, one of the most famous poet in Chinese Literature . )

Chapter 22 – Please Don't Casually Fall For Me
Translated by: TaffyGirl13, Zaza
Edited By: Rango
TLCed By: Shiroyukineko
Shiro: I have confirmed that this manga is more of a gag than shounen . Enjoy~
 
The bright-eyed thief mumbled "ridiculous" and brushed away Yue Yang's hand . She then stood up and turned to leave .
"How is this ridiculous? A man and a woman's romantic passionate love is the most meaningful thing in the world . " Yue Yang quickly chased after her, hot on her tail . At the same time, he laughed, "Brother, don't feel embarrassed . If you don't know anything about skills in bed, I can teach you . Even though I don't qualify as being that experienced, we can slowly research the topic together… . If you have anything to say, let's talk it through… Don't take out your dagger . "
The bright-eyed thief was fuming with anger, and she began to quickly move .
With a whirl of her hand, the dagger flashed in front of Yue Yang .
Yue Yang stared at the dagger held up against his throat, and meekly raised his two hands up into the air, indicating his surrender .
"Get lost! I'm not the same type of person as you . " The bright-eyed thief was trying hard to suppress her urge to kill the brat, as she coldly squeezed out the words through her teeth .
"No way? You don't like women?" Yue Yang said with an extreme expression, "Could you possibly be the legendary chi chi man?"
"What chi chi man?" The bright eyed thief asked in confusion .
"In this world, people are split into 'attackers' and 'defenders' . The attackers are responsible of sowing the seeds, which is arduous work . On the other hand, the defenders are just in charge of moaning in pleasure . This is a comfortable and terrific job… . . Aiya, don't hit me . " Yue Yang hadn't even finished his words before he had been punched in the face by the bright-eyed thief .
"Let me warn you now, if you see me in the future, you'd better keep your distance . Otherwise, I'll kill you . " The bright-eyed thief said indignantly . However, Yue Yang had to admit that this fellow's angry appearance was quite attractive .
There were people like this in the world; no matter whether they were laughing or fuming, their appearances were still extremely attractive .
Everyone couldn't help but to like them .
On the other hand, there were some people that were the complete opposite . No matter whether they were happy or angry, their appearances were always extremely disgusting . People would have no other option but to vomit at their sight . If one looked at their appearance for too long, they'd have the urge to go bang their heads into the wall and kill themselves .
Yue Yang felt that this bright-eyed thief was the former type of person, and one that people would only like more and more . When he saw the bright-eyed thief get angry, he wasn't afraid of her; instead, he smiled even more brightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll hide far away . Otherwise, I'm afraid that a man-lover like you will fall in love with me . "
The bright-eyed thief originally wanted to send Yue Yang flying with a kick and then leave, but after she heard his words, she immediately began to question the the brat's sanity .
"What did you say? I'll end up falling in love with you?" The bright-eyed thief repeated, as if she was unable to believe her own ears .
"Of course, such an outstanding and handsome man like me is welcomed by both beautiful men and women . But please take note: although I am loved by everyone, I only like beautiful women . I have no interest towards beautiful men, so please do not fall for me . " Yue Yang, nose high up in the air, praised himself complacently .
"… . " The bright-eyed thief almost fell flat on her face from hearing these words .
She had met narcissists before, but it was her first time meeting one on a level this high .
Even the White Stone City's walls were like a piece of paper compared to his thick skin . The bright-eyed thief felt that even if all the narcissists in the world were combined into one person and compared to this brat, their narcissism would not even reached a tenth of this brat's .
The bright-eyed thief was secretly glad that she wasn't a narcissist . Otherwise, she would have probably felt completely inferior to the brat in front of her and killed herself with her own dagger…
Heaven knows how there could be such an abnormal existence in this world .
That's right, aside from abnormal, there was no other way to accurately describe the extremely narcissistic, pervert minded fellow standing right in front of her, who currently wore a large grin across his face .
"Although many beautiful men have confessed to me before, my heart can only be taken by beautiful women for eternity . "
"Don't worry, I won't ever like an outstanding toad like you, especially not for eternity . " The bright-eyed thief sneered at Yue Yang and referred to him as a toad that had wished to eat a swan's meat, indulging in his wild fantasies .
"I feel relieved then, brother . I have always worried about this problem . Now it's all good, it turns out that you don't actually like men . Just like me, you like beautiful women . Hu, now that I've finally relieved myself from this pressure since I know that you like women, not men, then everything's fine . This is great; we have a common language and common tastes . Come come come, let's go on an adventure together . I, who was extremely knowledgeable about girls and multi-talented, had always wanted to write a book to demystify a girl's mysteries and guide millions of lost youths in this world . I was just missing a companion . " Yue Yang patted his chest, and exaggerated how his worried heart had finally been reassured . He then intimately twined his arms on the bright-eyed thief's shoulder, as if he had finally found a fellow enthusiast to accompany him on his battles .
"I say, a knowledgeable and multi-talented person like you should be able to complete your book about girls' mysteries on your own . I have things to do, so I won't be accompanying you . " The bright-eyed thief smiled coldly, having great disdain for the self-proclaimed knowledgeable and multi-talented fellow, thinking that this brat really had nothing but perverted thoughts in his mind .
"It seems that you doubt my genuine talent . Brother, you've completely misunderstood . If you could just understand even 1% of the boundless knowledge I have, I believe that you will be completely captivated by my profoundness . Before, I was just worried that you would love me despite my male gender, and so for the sake of preserving our relationship as friends, I didn't reveal my inner depth . Do you understand now? Brother, did you really think I was just a normal person? No, I'm a genius . " Yue Yang's words were just a bit short of literally writing the word genius on his forehead .
"You are a genius? More like a natural idiot . "
The bright-eyed thief had never seen such an arrogant narcissist in her life before, to think he even dared to call himself a genius .
If geniuses were all like him, then the human race would be completely eradicated .
"Since you have sworn that you definitely won't be captivated by me, then I can just show you my ways…I have no choice but to let you know of my true formidability . Let me tell you, normal people aren't anything compared to me; even the Immortal Poet, Li Bai, often plagiarizes my poetry, as does the Poet Sage, Du Fu . Otherwise, how could they have gotten to the point where people say that 'Li Bai and Du Fu's literary works cast their radiance far and wide'? What you don't know is that it's because of me that they are here today . Do you get it now?" Yue Yang said earnestly, with complete certainty . His expression was extremely serious as well . The bright-eyed thief stared at him for a while; could this brat really write poems?
"The Immortal Poet, Li Bai? Who is he?" The bright-eyed thief had never heard of this God of Poetry Li Bai .
(TLN: )
"Child, you must study well and improve yourself everyday . Not even knowing who the Immortal Poet Li Bai is, no, this won't do at all . " Yue Yang patted the bright-eyed thief's shoulder, speaking as if he was old, wise and experienced, putting on an expression that said you would regret it later if you are lazy now .
"What's so good about this Immortal Poet, Li Bai? Why do I need to know him?" The bright-eyed thief snorted in disdain . But her words seemed to lack some of her previous confidence .
"Could it be that you haven't even heard of the 'Quiet Night Thought' that he copied from me? That's a classic work . How could you have never heard of it?" Yue Yang looked as if he had just encountered a strange creature that couldn't read .
"'Quiet Night Thought'? Never heard of it . What kind of poem is it?" The bright-eyed thief tried hard to recall, but couldn't find any memory relating to the poem .
(TLN: Quiet Night Thought is basically the first poem every children in China will learn in schools . The poem was written by Li Bai, one of the most famous poet in Chinese Literature . )

The Soaring Dragon Continent is a world of summons, you can only become strong if you become a summoner! Yue Yang, an average high school boy, was suddenly kicked into this world. When he woke up, he was greeted with a lot of worried faces and found out that he had assumed another person’s identity. Turns out he’s the good-for-nothing third son of the Yue Family, who had just recently drowned himself because of a failed engagement. Unlike the third son of the Yue Family who was useless in summoning, Yue Yang succeeded in making a contract with a summoning grimoire on his first try, even when the other guy failed for the past fifteen years. Others would have a headache making contracts with beasts afterwards, but countless beasts tried to gain favour with Yue Yang instead, acting like a good kid before him.
Yue Yang the brat, however, didn’t feel grateful at all: “Scram, Mythical Beasts! Do you think you are cool like that? Go away from me now, I only like beautiful summons!”
Even when royal families approached him for his talents, the shameless brat replied, “I’m not interested in government stuff, I’m only interested in beauties!”

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He, who is empathic, noble to his kingdom yet disdainful to his father's name, he who hunts down and mutilates all snobs. 
His kingdom sittith upon a mountain of morbid, narcissistic debris. 
He found this place, a sacred place for incest and perversion, but mainly, for his birthright:
To forever walk and be innocent! For it is he, who is the empathic one. 
Vengeance draws near, the stain of blood on his sword from many narcissists he have slaughtered, raped and tortured. Behind his psychic stare wonders a mind of impurity. 
Behind his crystal eyes and behind his esoteric wisdom, lies a gruesome fetish and bloodlust for narcissistic disembowelment. 
Once his prey is captured, he sinks his teeth into their wretched flesh and drinks them of their arrogance. 
Empathic one, whose chakras were torn from him during the greatest of battles, his fetish for revenge is greater than the skies above. 
"Ye children, listen to me! Cometh before me, for he hath spoken: THE HOUR IS NIGH!!!"
Defame the overly-confident and boastful. 
Nail them to the cross, upside down, in the wasteland of despair, their existence will end at the cross. 
Fetish for decay, immeasurable amounts of necrophilia floods the Kingdom of Barbaric Healers! 
Behold, our empire of savage rune-readers and tarot tormentors. 
This is where the narcissist's worst nightmares are manifested, at the altar, beneath the waning moon. 

Embrace the moon or perish beneath the brimstone! 


I finally rose from the cooled bath water with a quiet sigh and stood motionless at the edge of the tub for a moment, before finally reaching for the towel that was on the side chair. 
Finally, since I had been shooing this red-haired witch of servants out whenever I went to bathe for a few days, I had my peace. 
For weeks, three or even four servants had been with me whenever I went to bathe. It was as uncomfortable as it was nerve-wracking. Especially when I had reduced the number of people accompanying me to the bathroom over time. It was also the third time I had been able to sit here in complete silence. 
My instructions that the bath water should be especially hot since then was noted with skepticism. Despite this, the witch, who insisted still to prepare everything, had no other option and had to follow my instruction. 
"Who's going to believe her when I claim she scalded me?", I cooed softly as I now stepped out of the bathtub after drying myself roughly. The soft fabric of the towel found its place around my body in the next moment. 
Moreover, so that no one would be aware of the state of my skin, I insisted on dressing myself. 
However, the red-haired witch was stubbornly in the bedroom during this, which she insisted on. I was only too happy to comply with this condition. 
I still remembered her well. It had often been her who had assisted my mother. Of course only outwardly. Rebecca Maranes.
I hated her. 
I hated her so much.
For me, she was just as guilty as Morgiana and the rest of the Battenbergs, but who was I kidding?
I despised every single person in this mansion. 
This hatred and disgust will never go away either. After all, it was easy to forgive when you were affected yourself, and my mother had the strength not to hate. I, however, did not. 
For that reason, I would continue to hate her. Hate them and make them pay for what they did to us for two lifetimes.My brother in particular, who washed their hands of the whole time. 
I was especially annoyed by my brothers, who washed their hands during all that time in pretended innocence.
I could not remember a single moment when they treated our mother according to her position or role. It was easy for them to choose the side of the duke who showered them with love and attention. 
From a very early age, they had no relation with our mother because it was stopped. I was a necessary sacrifice that was accepted willfully and without any other feelings or thoughts. 
The excuse that they were only children had no more value at the latest now. For this reason they remained silent. For this reason they kept silent on every subject related to our mother. Her past and existence was simply ignored and should be forgotten.
Hypocrites. 
Narcissists. 
Liars.
Cowards.
How I despised them. How I despised them all.

"A few months ago, I would have easily said that you would simply be mine if I wanted it that way.", the taller one continued after a few breaths before he even began to smirk.
"A frightening thought, don't you think?", his voice softened. Became more wary. As if he were talking about something forbidden that no one else should hear.
Before I could respond to that, though, a shallow touch on my wrist stopped me in my tracks and disappeared before a single sound could leave my lips.
"I'm greedy. Envious of Maynard for being watched by you with so much affection and love.", the light-haired man confessed.
"Just once. Just once, I want to be looked at from those eyes.", my counterpart whispered, now carefully embracing my forearm. Pulled it closer, which is why I inevitably took a small step in his direction as well.
"Not because I have blue blood in me. Not because I have successfully emerged from battles or negotiations. Nor because I later gained power as crown prince and king.", with each word Awin regained more and more of his confident tone.
"You never had any hidden agenda. Loved Maynard plain and simple. Was just a woman who loved a man and it was foolish. So foolish, Kalea."
The expression on his face changed, however I couldn't quite explain it or even interpret it.
"And yet, in doing so, you were the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.", the king murmured as he now gently placed my hand on his chest. Through the fabric it was possible for me to sense his fast beating heart.
It seemed to literally race, which is why I could not help it. I looked at him in disbelief, since he usually made a terribly indifferent impression towards me.
"Being watched with the same affection just once would be enough for me. I'll give you the world if it satisfies you. Juste give me a chance to change your image of me, please.", Awin whispered. Seemed almost pleading, which was incredibly out of character for him.

Zari sat patiently, waiting for her ride, fully aware of the four bodyguards standing around her. She had no idea why it was that important. It's not like anyone wanted to hurt her; I mean, she was only 15.  She cracked her neck, unwrapped a piece of gum, and placed it in her mouth, getting a dirty look from one of the bodyguards.  Zari hated her family; they were all rich, stuck-up narcissists who only cared about themselves and their kin.  Because of her family, she could never go out in public or sleepover at her friend's house without something happening. In fact, she was surprised cameras had not shown up here yet.  Zari was surrounded by bags full of what she will need at boarding school,  clothes, books, toiletries, and other essentials. Her dad had arranged for her to have a separate building all to herself with "Pristine" security even though she really wanted to be on dorm with all the other girls, be normal for once.  She had been going to the school just down the street all her life, it was only for upper-class kids, and they never talked to her, always called her names, and ignored her.  She was excited for a new start; maybe she could actually make some friends. Ever since Zari was little, she was taught never to help others unless it benefited her, but she didn't believe that. She hated that she had all the money she could ever need when so many people were starving.  She had finally convinced her parents to let her apply to Springfield Mountain Academy, a small boarding school in the Rocky Mountains of  Colorado.  She heard the limo roll up, and she hopped up, grabbing her backpack and a suitcase from next to her. Her dad wanted her to bring more, but she wanted to make things simple. She never was a girl to show off or dress up, most people would say she was a tomboy always wanting to be outside and running around. Her family disapproved of her playfulness and wanted her to become a businesswoman to take over the DUPONT family business.  Zari slid into her seat watching the driver pack her bags into the back, the car was filled with snacks and drinks, anything she wanted they knew all her favorite things.  She glanced out the window taking in a deep breath ready to begin her journey. 

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Scarlet's Letters 

property by: R. 

***

Name: R. Luzano 

Birthday: classified 

Birthplace: Cagayan De Oro

Horoscope: Libra 

First Crush: L. SM 

Second Crush: none

Third Crush: none

Why do you like him? 

Simple, mukha siyang tanga. 

Likes: 
books, feel good music, apples, berries, food, ballpens, notebooks, post-its, simply watching him from afar 

Dislikes: 
narcissists, noises, superficials, 

Hobbies: 
reading, writing essays, poetry, arnis, boxing, sleeping

Motto:

Live. Be brave, soul.

***

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