She's a Bully.
He's a Bully.

She's a Playgirl.
He's a Playboy.

She's Badgirl.
He's Badboy.

She's a Gangster.
He's a Gangster.

She's a Trouble Maker.
He's a Trouble Maker.

But what will happen if they became couples?

Will they live introuble and beyond?


The Trouble Maker Couple.

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Copyright 2018-2019

A year later, Metatron and his toddler daughter Sabina, were waiting at Europeum Tower for an audience with Hilda Muller. Metatron was a bit sceptical about travelling all the way to Earth to meet up with his former enemy, but when his 2-year-old daughter Sabina had told him with glowing blue eyes that The True Maker and Keila wanted them to meet up with Hilda, he had agreed. He couldn't disobey The True Maker, and a toddler couldn't travel on her own. The door to Hilda's office opened, and she welcomed them with a big smile as they walked in.
Hilda:
- Welcome, Metatron.  This must be your and Keila's daughter Sabina.
Metatron:
- Yes, that is correct. Thank you for meeting with us.
Hilda:
- My pleasure. So, tell me, how is Keila in bed?
Metatron:
- What kind of question is that!
Hilda:
- Don't worry about that. I am the leader of Earth, and I demand an answer.
Metatron:
- She is amazing. She is both wild and incredibly sexy. Our bedchamber activities were the reason I tolerated her craziness for so long.
Hilda:
- Damn! What a shame that she is captured by Rangda!
- Anyways, why did you come to visit me?
Sabina's eyes started glowing blue, and she joined the conversation:
- We came because I asked him to bring me to you.
Hilda:
- But you are like two years old? What kind of idiot travels for weeks because a toddler asks him!
Sabina:
- Look. I am the Chosen One, and I speak for The True Maker and Keila Eisenstein.
Hilda:
- Cool. What message does Keila have for me?
Sabina:
- That she loved your poem and sends her condolences for Emma.
Hilda:
- Cool! I knew we were a good match!
Sabina:
- But, my primary reason to come here is to give you a message from The True Maker.
- You must take your army to the Divine Dimension and defeat Rangda to stop the apocalypse.
Hilda:
- What? You want the German army to travel to another dimension and fight? We haven't won an armed conflict since 1870. That is a thousand years ago. Besides we are always portrayed as the bad guys in movies.
Sabina:
- Look, I know it's not ideal, but I can't ask the Americans. They would shoot us on sight, as my mother caused the alien invasion that killed most of their leadership.
Hilda:
- Fair enough. But tell me, why can't the True Maker, just snap her fingers and kill Rangda and Rangda's army? Why does she need a military intervention?
Hilda's valid question was too much for the True Maker to answer, so she disconnected from Sabina's mind, thus reverting Sabina's eye colour and intellect to that of a two-year-old. The clueless Sabina responded and started crying:
- Go Ga, mean lady. Bu-hu!
Hilda:
- That's a terrible reason, come up with something better!
Metatron:
- Calm down, Hilda. The True Maker disconnected from her mind, so Sabina is just like any two-year-old now.
Hilda:
- So, the supreme deity hides when people question her plan? Such a terrible leadership.
Metatron:
- That might be, but it changes nothing. You must send your army to fulfil the divine plan.
Hilda:
- Not going to happen, get the fuck out of my office.
Metatron:
- I won't leave until you agree to help me.
Hilda:
- Yes, you will!
Having said this, Hilda pressed the 'expel annoying visitor' button under her desk, and her AI robots entered the room and forcefully expelled Metatron and Sabina from Hilda's office. Just leave like a civilised person, Metatron!


Author:
Martin Lundqvist was born in the southern parts of Sweden. He has lived in Australia since 2012 and has been writing for six years. He writes mainly Sci-Fi, Thriller, Action, Psychological Fantasy, as well as Dark Comedy genre.

When God dies, an idiot takes his place!

Far enough into the future for anything to be conceivable, the wealthy and dementia-ridden villain Abraham Goldstein funds an implausible project to travel to heaven and meet God! Against all logic, the project is successful, and Abraham finds out that the god is dead. Abraham also finds the mind-control technology, that Yahweh used to convince Bronze Age humans that he was a god. 

Having these schematics Abraham sets his mind to a new project: to create an artificial Bronze Age world where he can be "god" over its inhabitants. 
Along the way he faces many highly amusing scenarios such as problem with the henchmen union, unfortunate calendar mistakes, malfunctioning orbital super weapons etc. Abraham keeps fucking up things due to his dementia, villainy, incompetent henchmen, and general stupidity until a mentally ill woman shows up out of nowhere and puts an end to Abraham's follies!

Everything you have seen before you
Are all the stories from my past
Each newer poem, lies within
A closer, more recent, but still just as distant
Past full of objective memories and one sided stories
These were my tales, my own inner self
Painted on the outside about my life

The truth of the past riddled with lies
Still exists behind us, unable to be washed away
I chose to greet you once again, under the guidelines
That you will change your tune or I will
My presence is optional, trust still unearned
But as long as you remain civil, staying in your lane
Then this arrangement shall continue on a while longer

Because I no longer care for the feelings
My past dredges up, I stopped letting it bother me
I realized I can't make everyone happy, so why try?
It's not my job to sit and baby you, appease you
I don't have to give out more than what I want of myself
Unsatisfied with how things are? Go ahead
Leave, that's what you wanted to do anyways

It doesn't matter if I care or not, that's not the issue
But I have my own problems so stop giving me yours
Yeah I meddled in the past, playing peace maker
No more though, I'm sick of that shit
Need help? Go talk to that professional you 
Lorded over me for years, trying to force my hand
Spill your own guts to a stranger, that's not what I need right now

I have a goal, and dreams to uphold
I have my own set of friends and buddies
I may not have a set path outlined ahead
But I sure do have my foot in the door, making progress
Everyone can keep coming at me all they like
Though they will just flow right on past me
I only make time for the ones that truly need me

A collection of short poems that vary in content and subject. There will be similarities between some, as will there be different variations amongst others. Repeating topics will occur as struck by inspiration.

Also includes some re-imagined nursery rhymes that have been paired with characters from one of my coming-soon stories. Kind of a sneak peak into their personalities and to get you excited to meet them later!

Most chapters will be on the shorter side as they are all poems, but there are longer ones included~

*Note: some chapters will contain heightened emotional triggers such as grief, loss, anger, betrayal and ECT. Please remember while you read, enjoy!*

Yin Muchen's face was extremely black, to both of those people, he replied, get lost, before he logged out of the discussion forum.
He was in an extremely bad mood. Not only did he not get any useful information, but he was even mocked by those people…for failing in that aspect.
Whether he was able to or not, could that woman not know?
At this moment, Little Bei Bei saw her Daddy being so frustrated and at a loss. She quickly asked, "Daddy, what's wrong?"
Yin Muchen looked at Little Bei Bei's cute, tiny face. His eyes lit up before coughing as he asked her, "Bei Bei, do you love your Mummy?"
"I do." Little Bei Bei was extremely serious as she nodded her head.
"Then Daddy will test you: can you write a romantic poem to your Mummy?"
Little Bei Bei's large dark eyes whirled around before she gurgled out in laughter. "Heehee." She said, "That's not hard at all. Daddy listen to this — Mummy, when you laugh you look as beautiful as a flower. Throughout the years, your hands were gentle as you caressed my forehead. I've placed you on the poetry paper, Mummy. I want to tell you that I love you."
Yin Muchen was in a daze after witnessing his daughter poetry's skills. He did not expect that he was so bad at romance, and his daughter's EQ was so high that it shocked him completely.
"Great." Yin Muchen applauded and said, "Bei Bei, you are really so amazing."
Little Bei Bei was immediately happy and broke out into a smile.
Yin Muchen was happy in his heart. He took the pen up and wrote the poem that Little Bei Bei had recited on the white piece of paper.
This was really making good use of his resources. He did not have to spend any energy and got a poem out of it.
At this moment, the sound of Bao Bao's coughing rang out by the side of his ear before he said, "Daddy…"
Yin Muchen did not raise his head up as he said, "Son, what did you call your Daddy for? Wait a moment. Daddy is busy right now…"
He had yet to complete his sentence, and the sound of a woman's feminine voice that rang out from above his head. "What are you busy with?"
Yin Muchen froze before he raised his head up to look over. He did not know when Yin Shuiling was standing behind him, and she had a bright smile on her face as she looked at him with a gentle expression.
"Shuiling…" Yin Muchen's irises contracted before he sneakily and very silently stretched his hand out to cover the words on the white piece of paper. He laughed and said, "Why did you come over without letting out a sound?"
"Hah. Even Bao Bao and Bei Bei knew that I was here. Why did you not know? What are you busy with? Don't block it with your hands; let me have a look."
"Hah." Yin Muchen laughed awkwardly and said, "I don't think there is a need for that…"
The smile on Yin Shuiling's face got even more obvious as she said, "My hands gently caress your forehead… How did I not know about that?" Yin Shuiling's small face was cold before she stretched her small hand out to pinch Yin Muchen's ear, and she said, "Hah, you are using my daughter's love poem to mislead me? Are you the silly one or am I?"
Yin Shuiling was furious as she walked away.
"Shuiling…"
Yin Muchen was extremely awkward. He had a look at Bao Bao before he looked over at Bei Bei. The two of them were staring at his ears before looking at his face in a blur.
Yin Muchen was awkward as he said, "Cough, cough. What are you guys looking at? Quick, be serious and draw. Daddy sacrificed himself just now and demonstrated what it means to not do my homework seriously for your Mummy."
Bao Bao and Bei Bei: "…"
…
After eating dinner, Bao Bao and Bei Bei both fell asleep. The entire villa became quiet. Yin Muchen stood by the side of the bedroom door and looked at the tightly shut door.
Knock, knock. He knocked on the door. "Shuiling."
No one responded.
Yin Muchen had a look around his surroundings. There was no one around, so he lowered his volume as he said, "Shuiling, I made a mistake just now. I am apologizing to you. I should not have fooled you. In the future, I do not dare to do so. Can you not be angry anymore?"
There was still no sound from inside.
"Shuiling, I have written my love poem. Open the door and check it. This time, I really used my heart to write it."
There was a minute of silence inside before the door opened. Yin Shuiling had taken a bath, and she was dressed in a red silk nightgown as she stood by the door.
She puffed her exquisite cheeks up as she was still angry. She placed her small hand on the door and did not allow him to come in. It was obvious that if his love poem did not make the cut, he could not come inside the room. "Where is the love poem? Let me have a look."
Yin Muchen handed the paper over to her.
Yin Shuiling lowered her gaze to look, and she saw two lines that were scribbled over the paper messily —
Ah, Wifey, you are the small angel in my life, I have finally married you today.
Yin Shuiling's small face was crimson red, she was in disbelief as she looked at the second sentence of the poem, it was so crass that she could not continue reading.
"Yin Muchen, you'd better…"
She had yet to tell him to get lost because the man took the chance when she put her guard down to squeeze his way inside. Bang! The man used his long leg to shut the door behind him.
His gaze was deep and gaze as he stared at her.
"You, you…" As the man stared at her like that, Yin Shuiling was shocked and took a few steps towards the back. She was definitely only a fake tiger in front of this man, especially during the night.
Yin Muchen placed one hand into his pocket and lifted his long legs apart to come close to her. He curled the corners of his lips up as he smiled, but he only had a smile on the outside and was not truly smiling as he said, "What did I give you?"
Yin Shuiling crushed the paper that he gave her before slowly retreating. She shook her head, and she shook her head firmly and said, "Nothing much."
"Oh, it turns out that it was really nothing much." Yin Muchen stretched his hand out before elegantly raising his neck up. He was slow as he undid his buttons and said, "Are you satisfied with the poem I wrote?"
He'd already undone four or five buttons, and a large part of his chest as exposed, when he came closer to her, he stopped when he passed the counter before taking out the phone that he placed in his pocket. He placed it onto the counter before removing the watch that he was wearing on his right wrist. His hands were both open. He did not behave as expected. His shirt was loose and crumpled as it hung on his body, and he undid his own metal belt.
He looked extremely lazy and attractive as a man himself.
"Yes…satisfied." She had no other choice but to nod her head.
He also stopped moving. He raised his eyelids up to stare at her as he said, "Since you are satisfied, then what are you frozen there for? Come over, or do you want me to go over to catch you?"
Yin Shuiling let out a scream. She was cursing him out multiple times in her heart. He switched modes way too quickly, and he was totally a dominating big boss right now. She could not resist the strong aura that he was emitting out of his body.
She was done for, and she became the weaker one again.
She had no other choice but to lift her slim legs apart and walk over to face him.
"Little girl, I have not instructed you for three years. You need a lesson now, right? What day is it today? You dare to lock me outside the door? I gave you everything that you wanted to have. I also forced myself to write a love poem, and you still dare to ask me to get lost? I will make you remember this tonight. In the future, you can joke around all you want, but you cannot joke about this. This is my baseline. After you serve me and make me comfortable, I can even sell my life off for you after that."
"Bastard," Yin Shuiling cried as she scolded him, then she said, "When we got married, you told me that I would be the decision maker in our family! I am also in charge of you…"
"Yeah, I did not cheat you, but you have to have to listen to me."
Yin Shuiling: "…You even said that you would make me blissful, but I am not blissful at all right now…"
"Oh, babe, it is all Hubby's fault. Hubby will be stronger and will definitely make you blissful."
Yin Shuiling: "…" Go and die. Die quickly!
He had another meaning behind his words, but she believed his sweet nothings. She was way too foolish.
"Wifey, did you like the love poem that I wrote? If you like it, read it aloud. I want to hear it."
Yin Shuiling: "…"
"Not willing? Hah, it's fine. You would be willing to do it."
…
The next morning, Bao Bao and Bei Bei woke up and went downstairs, but they did not see Yin Shuiling around anywhere.
"Daddy, where is Mummy?"
Yin Muchen peeked his head out from the kitchen. The man was dressed in a white shirt and a pair of black trousers. He looked full of energy, handsome, and attractive. It was obvious that he was satisfied last night. He had a gentle smile on his face as he said, "Bao Bao, Bei Bei, Mummy woke up late today. Let's not disturb her. Let her sleep a little while longer."
"Daddy, why did Mummy wake up late? Mummy has never woken up late before."
"Because Mummy worked late last night. She is tired."
"Oh." The young gal seemed to understand and she said, "But if Mummy does not wake up, we don't have any breakfast to eat."
"Who said that there was no breakfast?" Yin Muchen held two plates and placed them onto the dining table as he said, "Bao Bao. Bei Bei, come over quickly. Daddy personally cooked this for both of you today."
Bao Bao and Bei Bei walked over to the dining room to have a look. There were charred black things on the two plates, and they could somewhat see some noodles.
Bao Bao raised his eyebrows up, and his small face was full of contempt as he said, "Daddy, what's this? Your failed cooking?"
"What failed cooking? Daddy did not control the fire well and burnt it. Although it doesn't look good, it should taste pretty good."
As he spoke, Yin Muchen used a fork to pick a bit of the black noodles and sent it to the side of Little Bei Bei's lips, and he said, "Bei Bei, be good and have a taste. This is the first time that Daddy has cooked."
Little Bei Bei looked at the black noodles before looking over at Yin Muchen, and after that: "Wah!" Little Bei Bei started to cry pitifully.
Yin Muchen saw Little Bei Bei crying, and he was immediately flustered. He helped his daughter to wipe her tears away and said, "Bei Bei, what's wrong? Tell Daddy."
"Waa, woo woo, Daddy gave me poison."
"This is not poison."
"This is poison. An old witch gave Little Sweet Potato Older Sister this type of black food, and after that, Little Sweet Potato Older Sister died. Woo woo, this is poison. I will die."
Yin Muchen did not know what Little Sweet Potato Older Sister was, but it was not hard for him to tell that it was a character from some fairy-tale or some animated film. 
"Okay Bei Bei, don't cry anymore. We are not going to eat this anymore."
Little Bei Bei could not stop crying. Yin Muchen was unable to comfort her, and she said, "Wahhh, Mummy, I want Mummy, I want Mummy…"
"Okay, okay, " Yin Muchen admitted defeat and said, "Daddy will go upstairs to get Mummy. Bei Bei, don't cry anymore."
Yin Muchen headed upstairs immediately.


Trying to drown her sorrow with alcohol after her boyfriend hooked up with her sister, Ning Qing ran into the rich and powerful Lu Shaoming in a bar. "I need a wife," Lu said, and the two got their marriage license. 

Soon, she who became a pop star won many pretty boys’ hearts. Singlehandedly, he got rid of all her potential flings and acted innocent. Ning Qing bristled, “Lu Shaoming, what happened to staying out of each other's private life which we talked about?” Turning the light out, he came over her and whispered, "Now our priority is to make a baby."


This the final chapter of going back to the past.
hehee I still hate Jace.



..

Sweet moment, stay with me,
and pray do not flee so soon,
Let me enjoy the bliss of that
first kiss beneath the moon.
I wish to cradle this feeling,
that has only just been found,
A feeling that has unexpectedly
turned my world around.
Do not depart, Oh please remain
within my heart awhile,
So that I can savour you once more,
and hold you in my smile.








Jenna's pov


It has been a few years since Jace locked me in the basement.

What a dummy.

I really shouldn't have gone back to him.


I was really dumb.


A big mistake.




 He comes here nightly to have sex with me.

All the times I called the pack a house I was really dumb, it's actually a castle.


I hear this footsteps and I brace myself up for the torture.



Here we go again



"Jena!" He shouts my name and I make eye contact with him.


"Yes Sir?" I respond if I call him any other name than sir I will be slapped again.



"Time to check if you're pregnant again!" He says to me.


He only comes to put babies in me.


He wants a second child, a son.


Since our first child Sydney is a girl he wants nothing to do with her.


"Doctor come in here!" He shouts out 



I decide to take the pregnancy test and it's positive.



"time to take you to the room till you have this child!" He says to me and he carries me to our room.



"Thank you sir!" I say to him


He kisses me and undresses me.



He runs a bath for me and cleanses my body.



"My sweet baby maker, I love you!" He says to me and I just smile in pain. His baby maker.


this is no longer jace, he is lost in his body, his wolf has eternally taken over him.



All he knows me as is a baby maker.



"Dont you love me back?" He asks



"I love you too!" I respond.





Nine months go by quickly and it's time for me to push this baby out.


I remember the poem I used to recite to him while he was still in me.


I love you and I never want to hurt you,

But sometimes I do things to hurt myself.

I'm eighteen now, and this need not involve you;

I turn to you for love and not for help.

What I ask of you is just your blessing.

I'm pregnant and I soon will have a child.

I know this news is bound to be distressing,

But I hope that on my future God has smiled.

No child should come to life except in joy,

And so, although I'm scared, that's what I feel.

Much that I want this child may destroy,

And yet my love for it is deep and real.

My stupidity of course I'm not proud of,

But please now turn to me in joy and love



"Alpha it's a boy!" He says to me and Jace whispers "you can live in the main house!"


"What's his name?" Jace asks me.


"Dylan," I reply


"Why dylan?" 


"He was born on a rainy day on an island in the ocean. Born in the sea!" I respond


"Other name will be Vincent, he must conquer."



"His name is Vincent Dylan Hades?"


he is so beautiful 

he opened his eyes

the true definition of emerald beauty.


I am going to love you my prince. 

I will protect you.


"Yes!"



I was allowed to stay away from the basement since Vincent wasn't able to sleep without me



A few years go by and vincent is all I wish for in a child.




Jace doesn't hurt me in front of vincent.




"Jenna you have to be pregnant again or else it's back to the dungeon!" Jace responds



How do I tell him that after we had vincent his sperm became useless?



Maybe I should have sex with a human.


He would never know!



He never found out and now we have another baby, a girl, Elizabeth!


"She isn't my child!" Jace shouts as I decide to tell him the truth.



"She isn't…" I reply and now I watch as he brings in my so called sister who is his actual mate in and wipes my existence from the mind of my children.


All they remember, all their memories  instead of it being me as the mom. it's her.

My soul will never have peace.

Breaking fashion of those new,
the long passion for a few.
Our lives are all money,
but when will someone call us honey?

Live long lives, work whole days,
but who will come to the beaches bays?
We hear bells for our marriage, 
but at the end we end in a carriage.

Unable to move, more like a spell
long time ago when we were to sell.
In the greed of human comfort care
those taken could only yell.
And by that time we again hear the bell,
it's the one if something was confirmed, sell.




He killed me but will they ever remember their true mother?


My baby boy vincent, please remember your mother.

I love you my prince, don't become like your father.

love your mate.

I love you my prince.



I will get my vengeance back.


remember me Vincent.






**



I really hope you enjoyed this little side story. now back to the main story.

this is mostly why vincent is who he is.

will he remember his mother?

those who thought jace will change I'm sorry to dissapoint.

atleast we know little about his past. time for zoe's?


you can always find me on discord @qweenamanda#3615 or in instagram @qweenwrites


please also check out my other book. "Danielle" 


also what do you think of the cover?


 hehe

those long authors note will still pop up occasionally as a reminder but just skip it

thank you so much.

"To pay off a gambling debt, my father'sold' me to Alpha Hades."



Vincent growls, "I'm going to count to three," and then stops. The rest of it is up to him. Without my presence, he will find me... and I will regret it.

I'm familiar with the game, and the only way it can end is with shattered bones. Mis wolves will take over and make me pay if I don't show up. Even if I do as he commands, his wolf will still seize control and I will be the one to pay the price.

'One!' He snarls, his tone stern.

I dig my nails into my palm till they bleed as a tear slowly slides down my cheek. Even as I write this, my bottom lip trembles with the weight of more tears. I want Logan to understand how much he's causing me pain.

Vincent counts to two as he gestures for me to come over to where he is. I can feel his excitement building. He craves the number 'three,' and he's hoping for it.

*In this chapter, the word 酒 can stand for wine or liquor spirits. To avoid confusion, any form of alcoholic beverages will simply be translated as wine, since spirits would be better left for the matters regarding cultivation. *
"Fifty years ago, the Heavenly Star Continent was thrown into chaos again and every great family separated from each other, supporting their own empire and fighting for dominance over the continent. Within the war, the Yuchi and ShangGuan families, which actually had some form of inheritance, were obliterated within the chaos! In order to maintain the count of the great families, the Sky Bearing Empire thus promoted the Ling and Yang Families." Ye QingChen looked at Ling Tian with a smile that was not a smile at this point.
Ling Tian smirked as he responded to the former’s jab, "Mister doesn’t have to give me that kind of look. Within the eight great families, the Ling Family is indeed there to fill up the numbers. I’m afraid that those violent Yang family members are still in the dark, but this junior is extremely clear of it!"
"Hahaha…" Ye QingChen was surprised yet appreciative of Ling Tian’s candidness. In a slightly drunken stupor, patted Ling Tian’s shoulders and exclaimed, "You are not affected by it, brat. Great! That’s great!"
What!
Ling Tian was stunned speechless! Moments ago, he was still being addressed as young noble. How did he turn into a brat in a blink of an eye? Seeing the ruddy face of Ye QingChen, Ling Tian could not help but sigh, this Senior expert really speaks differently from the ordinary people. Even when changing a term of address, he has to do it in such an abrupt manner, without any warning whatsoever! Furthermore, he could really drink; in just this short time, Ling Tian could see the bottom of the jar of Azure Bamboo Leaf that he brought!
"Mister sure can hold his liquor!" Ling Tian did not know if he was praising or ridiculing Ye QingChen. Anyone who drank too much, be it male, female, brilliant or stupid, all would be bereft of manners immediately...
"This…! This old man… has roamed the lands for… decades… I’ve never gotten… drunk before! It’s only because of the wine today… good wine, really good wine! Worth me getting drunk! I can drink till I die!" Ye QingChen was in a sort of drunken stupor, and his words started to get nonsensical. That being said, one should take note that Ling Tian’s Azure Bamboo Leaf was vastly different from any of the wines which Ye QingChen had sampled before.
As compared to the wine fermentation process in this world, Ling Tian’s original world boasted of a much more complex culture for wine. Ling Tian had tried the most intense wine in this world — the ‘Intoxication to All’— and found it to be lacking sorely in flavor It could only, at the very most, be compared to the ‘baijiu’ [1] in terms of taste. While the mellowness of the wine was abundant, the complexity was far from it. This led an unsatisfied Ling Tian to begin the idea of fermenting his own wine.
Due to the problems he faced in his past world, Ling Tian had to be calm and vigilant at all times. Thus, he never indulged in wine. However, he was still considered a wine connoisseur of sorts, be it tasting, discussing, as well as fermenting good wine, he was especially knowledgeable. Furthermore, the Ling Family in his previous life owned quite a few specialized wine fermentation factories and, because of his hobby, he had frequented the place to research on the processes involved in wine fermentation. With years of experience under his belt, he opened a secret chamber in the Ling Family Courtyard, easily reproducing some of the famed wines of his previous life, hiding it in his residence.
While the Heavenly Star Continent did not have much progress in the culture of wine, the raw materials used in fermentation were still comparable to his previous life. Thus, Ling Tian could even dig out those wine recipes which required highly complicated processes to produce. The Azure Bamboo Leaf was one of the few produced.
However, Ling Tian never thought of profiting off this. In his mind, self-fermenting wine was just a way of fulfilling his hobby, just like how a wine-maker might not be fond of drinking wine at all. Furthermore, he was aware of the theory of scarcity, if the wines he produced made their way out to the stores, the most they could be labelled as would just be top-end premium goods. However, if they were only available in his hands, then that would be a commodity worth hoarding! Based on Ling Tian’s memories, the typical reclusive expert would be interested in wine itself. But this era had too little good wine to offer, to the point that one could say there did not exist a wine good enough to be praised! Even the famed ‘Intoxication to All’ was only worth as such, any random self-fermented wine that Ling Tian had could easily trounce it with ease!
However, Ling Tian’s intuition told him that the news of this sort of good wine must not be spread around, for it would create an adverse effect on himself. Though such matters would not be able to draw those reclusive experts to take his side, he could at least strengthen his relationship with them. After all, better friends than enemies. Furthermore, some experts treat the bottle like their life, and simply throwing out a random bottle would allow these people to submit to him. Optimistic it might be, it was not an impossible matter.
Having met Ye QingChen today, Ling Tian was even more assured of his line of thinking. Indeed, an object’s value increases with its rarity. Thinking up till here, Ling Tian began to feel pity for those characters who made use of wine fermenting to make quick bucks in the web novels he read in his previous life. Fermenting wine, how could it just be for the sake of earning money?
The grandeur of China, roughly five millennia of wine-making, how inclusive and profound was it? In Ling Tian’s eyes, wine making should be regarded as an elegant craft!
"Seeing how Mister is so fond of wine, I would think that you have a deep knowledge about most famed wines. With nothing on our hands now, why not express your opinions? This can also allow junior to broaden his horizons." Now that they had finished with proper business, and had given that Ling Tian had already obtained all that he wanted, his eyes flashed as he took the opportunity to change the topic. It was as though he had just came up with some scheme to carry out.
"Haha, this young noble’s self-fermented Azure Bamboo Leaf is a heavenly product amongst wines, enough to be described with the four words ‘‘looking down from above’. However, if we were to go into the topic of wine knowledge, differentiation, discussion, or critiquing, I don’t mean to boast, but this old man here probably knows more than anyone else in the world. Although young noble is able to produce such excellent and heavenly wine, but for the true essence of the word ‘wine’, I believe I’m still above you in that."
Ling Tian had only briefly mentioned the word ‘wine’, but Ye QingChen’s expression suddenly changed to an aloof one, glancing at Ling Tian in a disdainful manner. Obviously, he took pride in his attainments in wine knowledge and wanted to take this opportunity to get one up Ling Tian.
A pity, however, while he could have done that to almost anyone in the wide world, Ling Tian was the exception. This could be likened to an undergraduate boasting in front of a high school student, but definitely not in front of a professor!
"That goes without saying, with Senior’s ten years’ worth of experiences, leaving your footprints all over the world, how can this junior be compared to you?" Ling Tian seemed to be sincerely complimenting him on the surface, but the words sounded sarcastic in front of Ye QingChen! He thought, ‘Is the kid trying to slight me? Let me recite a poem on wine, and show him a thing or two!’
"Given the chance, most people would kill for wine! However, those who can actually understand, discern, and appreciate wine are few and between. The gentleman does not notice the common mortal drinking in huge gulps, nor the clinking of glasses, for they are all mediocre! To join this rabble in consuming wine, I would vomit before I even started to drink! Even if I want to drink till I drop, it has to be with someone who is noble and lofty, with a similar mentality as me. For this sort of intimate friends, I don’t require much, just a couple who can understand the true essence of what is wine. Only at this realm, can the drinker really feel the prestige!"
Ye QingChen twirled his beard lightly, as his head swayed from left to right. His eyes were fixed on Ling Tian, with a hint of contempt within; as though deep inside his heart, he felt that talking to this wimpy brat about the complexity of wine was akin to playing a lute for a cow. The cow would probably continue chewing on the peonies and any flirtatious glances thrown towards it would probably be as good as showing them to a blind man. Thinking about this, he could not help but feel a sense of melancholy deep in his heart, as though having the feeling of ‘acquaintances abound throughout the earth, but soul mates are hard to find’.
"If High Heaven had no love for wine
There would not be a Wine Star in the sky.
If Earth herself had no love for wine,
There would not be a city called Wine Springs.
Since Heaven and Earth both love wine,
I can love wine, without shame before God.
Clear wine resembles a Saint;
While thick wine akin to a Sage.
Since Saints and Sages have long quaffed deep,
Why should I request for permission from God?
At the third cup I penetrate the Great Way;
A full gallon -- Nature and I are one...
But the things I feel when wine possesses my soul
I will never tell to those who are not drunk." [2]
Ling Tian recited this in a low tone. Just then, he sounded lofty and free at east, standing detached and aloof from all mortal problems.
Ye QingChen’s eyes, that were originally heavy with intoxication, suddenly opened up wide and the drunken fog cleared immediately as he smacked the table while praising, "Good poem! Good poem! Hahaha, to think that young noble could actually understand this old man so well, sharing similar interests in wine! This old man, me, is no longer lonely!" His attitude warmed up visibly, as though inside his heart, wine was more important than martial arts!
Right now, in Ye QingChen’s heart, Ling Tian was no longer someone of the younger generation whom he admired; but rather, his soulmate in his country of wine in his heart! "If High Heaven had no love for wine, there would not be a Wine Star in the sky. If Earth herself had no love for wine, there would not be a city called Wine Springs. Since Heaven and Earth both love wine, I can love wine, without shame before God.… what a wonderful poem." The look he gave Ling Tian was now one of reverence; for someone to be able to compose such a poem, how could he not understand wine? That would be the biggest joke on earth!
This could literally be considered as an immortal amongst wine! Just based on the poem, it would be enough to justify a wine lover getting drunk for three days and nights! The poem even emphasized the fact that within heaven and earth, the lofty and aloof mood of being the only person to actually understand wine. As such, it triggered feelings of friendship within Ye QingChen.
"Since Mister has drank wine for many years and proclaim himself as a know-it-all in wine, then dare I ask Mister, if he knows of the ‘eight pleasures of drinking’?" Ling Tian appeared to be drunk too, fixing onto Ye QingChen with an unfocused stare. The haughtiness in his expression was tens, no hundreds, of times more than what Ye QingChen had shown to him originally! ‘Since you want to be arrogant, then this young noble here will show what is arrogance! How dare you attempt to outplay a professor level character like me in wine! Let this young noble give you a good shake!’
"Ehh? I’ve not heard of this. Will young noble please bestow on me what the ‘eight pleasures of drinking’ are?" Seeing Ling Tian’s arrogant expression, Ye QingChen flared up immediately, but was extinguished soon after, replaced with panic. ‘Eight pleasures of drinking? Why have I not heard of it before? To think I boasted about being the best in wine knowledge, how shameful!’ The pleasures and joys of drinking differed between each person; who could say it clearly, and who could explain it correctly?’
[1] - Liquor spirit distilled from maize, think of Korea’s soju or Japan’s shochu.
[2] - This was hard. This is a poem from Li Bai, titled "月下独酌四首", or Four Verses of Drinking Alone Beneath the Moonlight. The link is below: (https://allpoetry.com/Drinking-Alone-By-Moonlight---3-_from-the-Chinese_)


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Jiangnan Television Station.

The staff were all quiet.

"…"

"…"

"…"

Some just stayed silent!

Some were shocked and at a loss for words!

…… 

Liaodong Television Station.

In a certain program team's office.

A leader held the viewership ratings report and came out of his office. "Someone tell me that these viewership statistics are wrong! How could it goddamn break the 2-point barrier?"

No one spoke.

No one could answer the leader on this question.

It was not wrong, and couldn't possibly be wrong. The viewership ratings were real. It was indeed a 2 point rating. 2.01%!

…… 

A certain program team behind a show using Korean copyrights.

The office was in an uproar, everyone confused

"What's going on? Just what is going on?"

"Our viewership ratings…were…were surpassed by The Voice!?"

"Oh my god!"

"Something must have gone wrong somewhere!"

"How did it turn out like that!?"

"F**k! How could The Voice get such a high viewership rating!"

…… 

Weiwo Online Television Station.

The ex-colleagues of Zhang Ye were all shocked with their mouths agape. Every one of them was more excited than the other!

"He's done it!"

"Teacher Zhang really did it!"

"F**k yeah! Our country has finally produced a local copyrighted variety show that has put great pressure on those foreign copyrighted shows!"

"How godly! Zhang Ye's is too damn godly!"

"This is so unbelievable! How is that possible! How's that possible!?"

"Are Zhang Ye and The Voice both on steroids?!?!"

"Does it have to get such a high viewership rating!"

"Yeah, I guessed that The Voice would get a very high viewership rating, but I didn't expect it to be this high! In the current market of variety programs, how could there be a show that broke the 2-point barrier!"

…… 

At Beijing Television Station.

Hu Fei held the viewership ratings report for Thursday's variety shows that was disseminated by the management and stared at it dumbfounded for a long time. Then he quietly took a cigarette from the table beside him and lighted it. He had already quit smoking for a long time, so when he took a puff from it, he violently coughed and then went on to aggressively curse, "What the f**k!"

Hearing the loud shout from Hu Fei's office, the program team staff of Do You Remember also cried out. No one could hold it in any longer! 

Xiao Lu: "Someone, please pinch me! Is this for real?"

Hou Ge: "Your third uncle's grandma!"

Hou Di: "This defies all common sense! This totally defies all common sense!"

Dafei: "The Voice is crazy! Teacher Zhang is a crazy man!"

Dong Shanshan was shocked into silence!

…… 

At Central TV.

The Central TV leaders were all dumbfounded!

Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded!

Ha Qiqi was dumbfounded!

Zhang Zuo was dumbfounded!

All of The Voice's program team staff were…dumbfounded!

"How much?"

"Can someone repeat it to me again!"

"F**k, we got a viewership rating of 2.01%!?"

"I'm getting dizzy, someone support me a little!"

"I can't stand straight either anymore!"

…… 

The industry was in an uproar!

The entire population was also in an uproar!

The Voice's viewership ratings had topped the entire variety world!

Number 1 for the same time slot!

Number 1 for the entire week!

Number 1 for the entire month!

Number 1 for the entire year!!

And this was only for the premiere episode's viewership!

And this was even for a program that was scheduled in a Thursday evening broadcast slot!!

Countless citizens did not know how else they could express their current mood. Countless industry insiders also did not know how they could express their amazement at this. They only felt that a million lines of "what the f**k" were flashing in front of their eyes over and over and over again!

At this point, many people suddenly remembered the poll that was started on Weibo regarding the viewership ratings of The Voice. It now looked to be a total joke! What were the given options? 0.5% and below… 0.5-0.8%… 0.8-1.0%… 1.0-1.2%… 1.2-1.5%… In the end, none of the votes that the netizens made were correct. Not a single person guessed right about The Voice's viewership ratings, because…because The Voice's finalized viewership ratings weren't even included in the options of this poll! The option for a result that exceeded 1.5% did not even f**king appear!

Why was there no such option made available?

Why was there no option given for 1.5% and above?

It wasn't because the official Weibo account was careless, but because no one had ever expected that a premiere episode of a variety show would exceed 1.5%! They did not even expect it to hit 1.5%, let alone exceed it! That was the reason why the poll starter did not create such an option nor consider the possibility of including one. The trend of the variety show market in recent years and the many years of experience in the television industry told them that this was not a possible outcome!

However, today, The Voice did it!

In the market of TV variety where it was common to get a 0-point viewership rating, Zhang Ye had achieved a 2-point rating!

Today, at this moment, Zhang Ye along with his new show had scored a victory over those doubters who mocked them!!

A title sponsorship record!

An exclusive online broadcast fee record!

A production budget record!

A production timeline record!

And a viewership rating record! It was a chain of records!

The Voice of China had broken the records one by one, and with each feat, sent a shockwave across the country!

The doubters were all left speechless from anger!

Those who mocked the program fell silent!

For the first time, they seemingly remembered what sort of person Zhang Ye was! For the first time, they seemingly remembered all the things that happened with Zhang Ye!

The media reports were overwhelmingly flooding in!

The media was going in overdrive!

562 Citizen Journalism: "Zhang Ye: Miracle Maker!"

Phoenix Sun Daily: "The Voice's Viewership Shatters the Ceiling! The Light of Local Variety! "

Entertainment Blast: "The Voice climbs to top of variety world! Taking nationwide number 1 spot!"

On the front page of Tieba: "The Voice's viewership ratings break 2 points, how did this miracle occur?"

Youth Spirit discussion forums: "The Voice leads local copyrighted shows into battle against foreign copyrighted shows! "

News headlines on Weibo's front page: "The attack of domestically produced shows! Zhang Ye sounds the bugle for retaliation! Putting pressure on all foreign copyrighted shows! "

People's Daily Online News: "Miracle? No, this was a divine act of god! "

Beijing Times: "A day that belongs to Zhang Ye and his The Voice! "

Nationwide Morning News: "A hero of the television industry, a legend of the variety world, please put your hands together for The Voice and Zhang Ye! "

Suddenly.

A poem reappeared once more on Weibo.

Everyone was surprised for a bit, but started to forward it like crazy!

Zhang Ye's fans forwarded it!

Yao Jiancai forwarded it!

Zhang Xia forwarded it!

The married couple, Chen Guang and Fan Wenli, forwarded it!

Ha Qiqi forwarded it!

Zhang Zuo forwarded it!

Su Na forwarded it!

The Voice's official Weibo account forwarded it!

Central TV Department 1's official Weibo forwarded it!

10,000!

30,000!

50,000!

100,000!

The number of times it was forwarded kept rising as the poem climbed up Weibo's trending topics in just a short time with an unstoppable force that would kill any gods or buddhas in order to claim the top headline!

How to describe the Revered Peak?

Towering over all Shandong with endless green.

Heavenly beautiful splendor Nature gathered;

the shaded north side cut off from the south side's sheen.

Clustering clouds cleanse the cracks in the heart,

eyes strain watching homebound birds fly through the ravine.

Someday I shall ascend your highest heights

to see other summits dwarfed, and savor the scene.


Zhang Ye was originally a mundane college graduate with aspiring dreams to become a star, but unfortunately has below average looks and height. However one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself in a parallel world! 
It’s like the same world, but wait a minute…many brands, celebrities and even famous works from his world changed and are gone in this new world! Armed with the profound literary knowledge of his previous world and a heaven-defying Game Ring that gives him magical items, stats and skills, Zhang Ye embarks on a journey to pursue his life-long dream of becoming famous!
Follow Zhang Ye as he takes the new world by storm, one plagiarized piece at a time, to hilarious reactions!

While everyone was busy being surprised and shocked over the encouragement Achilles expressed for You Xi Wang, the mystified elder spoke, "As the leader of the leading team, you should address the masses. They all want to listen a young hero speak about his experiences."
Although You Xi Wang was reluctant, he had a good sense of the situation. Rejecting to address the people would be a silent face slap to this person in front of him. Despite looking calm on the surface the teenager battle maniac was shivering on the inside. Not because of fear because he wanted to fight with this elder right now. He nodded to the elder and turned to face the crowd. After infusing spirit energy in his throat he spoke in a sonorous voice, "When we walk on the road we must walk with our heads held high. But we must also remember to keep our eyes down on the road to be mindful of the pits and obstacles we might face. Inside those dimension pockets, lies a world completely different from what we are used to. My team also faced the same situation, but it was only due to our cooperation did we successfully survive. I do not know what you all have faced inside there but I ask you not to let this helpless emotion wash away in tears." suddenly he raised his voice,
"Hold on the tears, walk strong and conquer your fears.  
  Clench your fist, face off with the beast.
The demons in your heart, don't let them take you apart.
In the dark night, even if you fall at least put up a fight.
Hold on to your tears, become the fear."
as soon as his poem ended, the people who were just standing in the crowd with lackluster eyes seemed to have woke up. The light of consciousness returned to their eyes. One girl with a prosthetic arm spoke up, "I have a question for you."
Her voice was like a bell in the silent graveyard. Everyone looked at her. The girl immediately became slightly hesitant. She hated herself for reacting impulsively. You Xi Wang sensed her hesitation and encouraged her, "Elder Sister, ask whatever you want to. Don't be hesitant. I will try my best to answer your query."
The girl picked up some of her courage and asked, "Do you think it is easy to get up after taking a fall?" her tone was very desperate as if searching for a spark in the darkness.  
You Xi Wang smiled slightly and spoke, "Some time ago, my parents passed away in a maglev blast. I have always been close to them just like any other child would be. Growing up, I loved my parents and family so much that this sudden change collapsed the merry world I was living in. I fell into a coma, leaving only my big sister to deal with things. When I woke up it has been two weeks since my parent's funeral. I took a fall and almost broke apart. Yet when I saw how much the people around me were affected by this and how they felt sad I picked myself up. I lost something very important to me, but if I were to keep letting the grief overwhelm me, I would have never been able to stand here today. So if you all kept neglecting what you have for what you have lost. It will only make you end up bad. So I hope you all can try to climb up once again and realize the dreams of your friends for them." his tone was calm and his pace was steady.  
You Xi Wang was not aware that this answer of his made a lot of council elders give him a high evaluation. The girl who asked him the question had tears brimming in her eyes but she did not let the fall. She raised her left hand that was not a prosthetic limb and made a fist as she roared to the sky. This gesture was followed by almost everyone in the sky event square. The elders saw how You Xi Wang lifted the spirit of the hopeless survivors with a poem and how he inspired them.  
You Xi Wang walked down the stage amidst the roaring crowd. The people he passed by all nodded to him and You Xi Wang returned the gesture with a smile. When he reached his team he saw his sister looking at him with red eyes. He pursed his lips and hugged her. He knew his sister would have cried otherwise. She has been through a lot. Today You Xi Wang gave her and the family all the credit for his growth and strength. He acknowledged how much she had suffered. You Zhichi was also a human being who needed to be comforted.  
...
After the ceremony came to an end the participants were told to go back home and have a rest. They will be coming back to the Imperial city afterward for the solo battle fest round where teams from different cities will be fighting against each other in one-on-one battles in front of the whole planet.  
You Xi Wang was also very restless. He had promised Yuki to spend a night with her after they returned home. He was very eager for this. You Zhichi helped Maddison and the group made their way to the airport of the city. The team all purchased souvenirs from the street market. You Xi Wang bought a lot of local snacks as he had a group of hungry little devils waiting for him back home. The rest of the journey was very much boring. The team boarded the airship headed back to Silica City in the silent sky.
...
While You Xi Wang was traveling back to his home the council elders sat in a dim-lit room. The meeting was called by Achilles to discuss the grooming of these young heroes. The meeting commenced with some usual exchange between the elders when Achilles spoke up, "I think Imperial city team captain, Aaron Efron, would be good to serve as the new captain in the defense forces. He is strong and smart."
The other elders nodded and expressed their approval. Despite being cocky this guy indeed had the capital to walk sideways in the crowd of geniuses. Achilles continued, "I would like You Xi Wang to be groomed as a candidate of invincible spirit of the god of war."
All the elders glanced at Achilles with big eyes. One of the old guys asked, "The reason behind this proposal?"
Achilles replied, "That boy is a Primal Soul Realm cultivator at the age of 16, He has comprehended the intent of sword and spear. He is good enough. I will find an opportune moment to ask him to be my disciple. Also, you all have seen that he has the talent to turn distressed into hope."
The other elders nodded and they were about to speak when Alester Book coughed and spoke, "I don't agree with you, Achilles." he did not care about the impact his words had over the entire council.
Achilles spoke with surprise, "Preacher, what is the reason behind your objection." he was an old friend with this man.
Alester Book spoke, "You Xi Wang acknowledged me as his master one month ago. He has not only condensed the intent of the weapon but also evoked the weapon spirit of his sword and spear. Before the battle fest, he found out that a relative of his was inclining to the dark side. He personally called me over to escort that person to the monks. He also does not want to get involved with the council."
Achilles was shocked and exclaimed, "Old bastard, you really know how to snatch a good seed. I won't ask him to be my disciple but why does he not want to involve with the council?"
Alester Book replied, "The person whom he discovered to be inclining to the dark side was a council official. Also, Xiao Wang says that the council is too rigid and he won't be able to adjust within. Knowing his nature I did not pursue him and agreed to his condition. His point of reasoning is that if the dark dwellers can have their influence planted inside the council of Metropia then who can you trust? So let him grow outside the council."
Achilles frowned slightly and spoke, "Alester, his reasoning is correct but if he does come inside the council he would be able to deal with these dark dwellers faster." his voice revealed a hint of mixed emotions.
Alester Book smiled and spoke, "Have you seen the Silica City monthly report?"
Before Achilles could reply an elder in grey robes spoke in a seemingly fragile voice, "I have seen it. The dark force's domain of influence has squeezed a lot there. It is not only in the Silica City but also the Croma City too. The four big families maintain the order but they were unable to find the shadow units of the dark forces. I wonder how the dark forces have plummeted in these two regions."
Alester Book replied, "Elder Snipe, it is all credit to You family's shadow unit. They have recruited a lot of orphans with good aptitude, trained them and deployed them to deal with the dark forces by infiltration. The screening process is very effective. They don't test the strength but the mentality of the shadows. These shadows are not blinded by rage and vengeance. Instead they just want to make the dark forces pay as they carry on with their normal lives. I have seen these shadows. While You Xi Wang was away it was his grand aunt who was incharge of this and believe me. Their efficiency is far better then the council executioners." his voice was calm yet his eyes were filled with pride.
Shelton Hammer muttered, "If only we had thought of this method." his low voice gave people an idea. All the elders exchanged a glance and spoke, "We agree."
Achilles spoke with shinng eyes, "Hahahaha, I will have the scepters deployed in a month. Alester, you have found a good disciple indeed." after the whole council laughed they continued with their discussion. Shelton hammer proposed Gena Langford to be his apprentice. He proposed to let the girl visit TianLong Technologies for an exchange after the battle fest is wrapped up.
You Xi Wang at this moment was unaware that his master has ousted his secret identity as his disciple in order to show off. If he knew, he would have cursed the old man for being such a trouble maker. But then again was he any point shorter than his master in trouble making.


You Xi Wang despises his life with extreme negative emotions, this caused a surge in negative energy which made a part of his soul gain sentience, which complied with his wishes took his entire soul to leave his body, and wander the multiverse.
...
In the vast multiverse, there was a planet called Metropia, where lived, You Xi Wang a 16 old boy, fell into a coma when he heard about his parents passing away in a car accident, leaving him and his elder sister. As his grief grows inside his heart You Xi Wang give into despair and his soul breaks.

That's when You Xi Wang's soul which was traveling in the multiverse happens to be nearby and resonates with the emotional surge and soul energy, in the end, it takes possession of both You Xi Wang's body and life. 

...


The story goes on as our hero faces his inner demons and lives a new life with the hope of doing things right this time and reaching the top. 

Watch how he ventures into a world similar yet unknown to his old one. How he garner the love he always craved for and how he siphons off the hate he holds against himself.

...

The world the second You Xi Wang lived in was called Metropia, a world similar to earth with similar nationalities and cultures yet a very different history. A world that was both scientifically and spiritually advanced. A civilization based on both cultivating oneself and technical advancement to support day-to-day life.
...

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