this story is a story about a pack of wear-wolves these wear-wolves aren't normal wear-wolves though they are how I want them to be so please don't complain about it

Li Yunyang glanced at Le Xuan, wondering if he should be shameless too.
Le Xuan, however, couldn't be angrier, because Wang Hao was messing around under her name. She would probably have to take the blame for him later.
"Ms. Le Xuan, I…" Li Yunyang summoned his courage, hoping to confess his love.
"Don't think about things you shouldn't think about. If you do, I'll shoot you…" Le Xuan interrupted Li Yunyang coldly. She knew Li Yunyang's intention very well, but she was not interested in that kind of thing at all at this time.
Li Yunyang was frustrated again.
Xia Weiwei giggled. "Li Yunyang, I feel sorry for you. Can you not tell that Le Xuan is only jealous?"
Li Yunyang looked at Le Xuan and then Wang Hao who had a girl in his arms. He suddenly felt that his heart was broken.
Le Xuan glared at Xia Weiwei and smacked Xia Weiwei's head hard.
"Ah…" Xia Weiwei immediately shouted.
Her shouting woke up Zhao Yiling, who was still in Wang Hao's arms. Blushing, she shoved Wang Hao away and stepped back.
Wang Hao glared back at Xia Weiwei as she had ruined his business. However, he found it really easy to trick modern girls with ancient poems!
Right then, all the young men came back to themselves and stared at Wang Hao angrily.
Zhao Yiling was beautiful and had a powerful background. Naturally, she was the perfect goddess in their eyes.
However, a jackass who could write nothing but erotic limericks had kissed their goddess right in front of them. That was intolerable!
"Boy, where are you from?"
"You hugged the lady? You'd better cut your hands off right now."
"We're going to smash his mouth today so that he'll know there are certain people he can't touch."
"Someone, beat him up right now…"
"…"
Hearing that, Zhao Yiling immediately turned cold, and a terrifying storm swept across the field. "Shut up!"
Everybody was stunned by the thunderous warning.
When they came back to themselves, they all lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe aloud.
Wang Hao was quite shocked too, because Zhao Yiling was almost a natural-born queen. Nobody dared to argue with her at all. No wonder even Ye Qing was such a coward in front of her.
"To tell you the truth, I'm holding the party today exactly for him!" Zhao Yiling pointed at Wang Hao.
Everybody whispered to each other after hearing that.
"A party for this man? Seriously?"
"The lady never held any parties before, and she's holding a party for a man?"
"How can a man who can only write erotic limericks deserve such a privilege?"
"But I've been told that he has created some formal poems too."
"He must've copied them from other places!"
"No, I just searched online. Those poems have never been published before."
"It means that this man really knows a thing or two about literature."
"I remember that the lady said that her future husband must be adept at both martial arts and literature. She must be very interested in this man now."
"So, this party tonight is the lady's test for this man?"
"Probably. I didn't think that the lady would ever grow interested in a man."
"But that man seems only around eighteen, and the lady is already twenty-two. She's a couple of years older than him."
"That's nothing. Maybe the lady likes younger men."
"Oh, my lady, my goddess!"
"…"
"I trust that you will not disappoint me…" Zhao Yiling put on a sweet smile and gently fixed his collar.
"You're really a troublemaker!"
Wang Hao glared at Zhao Yiling. This woman must've intentionally made all these men hate him. He must get back at her for all the trouble she caused him.
Le Xuan took a deep breath in relief, feeling lucky that Wang Hao and she swapped their identities, or she would be dead for sure if she were asked to compete with them.
"What do we do now?" Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao couldn't be graver. They laid their hands on their weapon, ready to rush out.
"Don't do anything yet!" Ling Xiao stopped them. "My junior brother is a distinguished poet. With the poems he created before, I don't think any of them can defeat him."
"What?"
Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao were stunned. What was that supposed to mean? Were Wang Hao's poems all written by him? Was it not a joke?
They never questioned Wang Hao's ability in creating erotic limericks, but they found it hard to believe that Wang Hao could create beautiful poems.
"All the poems are indeed written by Wang Hao himself." Xia Weiwei had just searched online and found no information on Wang Hao's works.
Besides, if anyone had created those classic poems earlier, the poems would've spread out a long time ago, but Xia Weiwei had never heard about them before, so they could've only been written by Wang Hao.
Although it was hard to believe, it was the only truth, and she had to believe it.
"Are you serious?"
Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao felt like worshiping Wang Hao.
In terms of martial arts, Wang Hao had proved that he was a monster with his unparalleled talents.
In terms of pharmaceutics, he had turned into a level-three Medical Grandmaster when he was only seventeen.
In terms of music, the market price of Walking Wolves had soared by millions of times in only a couple of days.
Now, he was awesome at literature too. Would their boss not stop until everybody in the world was shocked to death?
Of course, what they admired Wang Hao for the most was his shamelessness.
As long as Wang Hao resorted to shamelessness, he would be able to solve any problem in the world more than easily.
"Hehe. This place seems lively. I've come at the right moment!" An old man laughed and walked close.
Everybody looked back, only to see a white-haired old man in vintage close approaching them like an ancient scholar. Next to the old man was an obedient girl.
"It's Master Guo Yunzi!"
Seeing the old man, everybody exclaimed and paid tribute to him.
Qian Wanyang came to Wang Hao's side and whispered, "Boss, Guo Yunzi is a famous poet in the Glorious Sky Federation. Zhao Yiling has obviously invited him here on purpose!"
"Whatever her purpose is, I'm sure that someone will have to carry him out of here if he dares to piss me off…" Wang Hao snorted in disdain.
Le Xuan felt a strong headache coming on, as she had foreseen more trouble…


Waking up from a hangover, Wang Hao finds himself reborn in an alternate world. To his delight, he realizes that he has a system to help him in this new world. However, his system turns out to be a highly unconventional one. Instead of serving justice and winning the respect of other people, Wang Hao has to do all kinds of bad things in order to make use of the system. So, Wang Hao embarks on the journey to being cursed for good…

"Ok, I'm ready. Where are we going?" Pearl asked, walking out into the kitchen. 
"Whoa!" Rhys said. "What is that?" She was wearing a dress that Iris had let borrow last minute. It was black and tight, really tight. The top was a low cut V and the hem was also a V shape that came to a point in the middle. The sides scrunched and hugged her hips. 
"You don't like it?" Pearl asked, looking down. Rhys picked up his jaw and walked to her. He grabbed her hand and turned her around. "Good god, my wife is BANGIN'!" Rhys liked the dress. 
She giggled and told him to put his to tongue back in his mouth. 
"Shall we?" He asked, holding out his arm. She locked hers in his. "We shall." She said. 

Rhys had Jim drive them and soon Pearl saw they were flying. "The jet? Where are we going?" She asked. Rhys took her hand and led her on board. "Hey guys!  Nice to see you again, Pearl! Thanks for inviting us!" It was Matt, Rhys's director and the actress that Pearl had met at comic con and had helped her through Rhys's love scene. "Hey! Great to see you!" Pearl hugged her. "My name is Fiona, by the way. They call me Fi. I don't think we did the proper introduction because I'm no fucking good at that anyway. How's it going with Mr. No Fun? I hear you guys got married. Congrats." She said. "Yes, I'm screwing my director. It happens. He's got a big dick and he smells nice. He's also kinda bossy and I'm a bit of a masochist. Ready for a great time to tonight? I sure am. I need a break." Pearl loved her and wanted them to be friends forever. Fi was the lead actress in the show and played a bad bitch. Fitting. "I hope you don't mind me inviting them. It was last minute and they both wanted to see you again." Rhys said. "Not at all." Pearl said back, kissing his cheek. 
They landed in Chicago and a car was there to pick them up right from the jet. Jim rode in the front with the driver. He must be on security detail tonight, Pearl thought. 

They stopped in front of a restaurant called Tao. Rhys helped her out of the car and as soon as they walked in, the host rushed them in and to the back, seating them in a large booth. People were staring like crazy, whispering and smiling, many taking out their cell phones and snapping pics. "That's her. That's Pearl from Poems for Wolves with Holden and Fiona." "I think he's a director" Pearl heard some of it. 
Two waiters came and brought them champagne. "On the house" one of them said. It was Moet. They toasted the nominations and ordered appetizers and so much sushi, they had to bring an extra table. 
"I'm sorry. I know you're all eating but I'm a big fan. Can I have your autograph?" A woman said, approaching them. Pearl assumed she was talking to Rhys. "When is the album coming out?" She handed Pearl a napkin and asked to take a selfie with her. Pearl agreed and the woman smiled and thanked her. 
Rhys looked at her and smiled, proudly. "Welcome to fame." He said. "You'll never fully enjoy a meal in public in a big city again." Fi laughed. Someone must have put them out on social media because they could see paparazzi were gathering out front. They finished dinner and Matt payed. 
"I'd like to send each table a bottle of champagne." Rhys said to the waiter. "Just the house brand, nothing fancy. Tell everyone it's from the Knights of Eden and Poems for Wolves gang." They all looked at Rhys. "What?" He said. "I got married and nominated for a Golden Globe and my wife has a hit song all in the same month. I'm feeling grateful and generous." The waiters brought the champagne out and everyone cheered and clapped. They all stood to leave and Rhys waved. Jim was waiting for them at the door and escorted them to the car, with cameras and people right in their faces. 
"Where to now?" The driver asked. 
"The Underground! Our friend Paulo is DJing tonight." Fi said. 

The Underground nightclub is literally underground and takes it's name seriously with an unmarked basement level entrance. Those who live for a see-and-be-seen atmosphere feel right at home here. Bottle service and celebrity sightings are common at the cavernous bomb shelter entryway where DJs spin until the sun comes up and candlelit ammunition crates serve as tables. Pearl thought it was pretty rad and was excited to be there. 

There was a table reserved for them close to the bar. Pearl noticed there were a few big name celebrities there. The DJ must know a lot of people, Pearl thought. Fi ordered shots and drinks and they all toasted again. The beat of the music pounded into Pearls body. A very famous reality star and her sister came over and hugged Rhys and introduced themselves to Pearl. Then another popular hip hop artist named Killa King came over. Pearl loved his music. "I really dig your band, good debut." He said. 
"Wow, thanks so much. That's an amazing compliment coming from you." Pearl said. 
"I would love to do a mix with y'all. Add some shit. Collaborate." Pearl about fell over. 
"Yeah..that would be great. We love your music." Pearl said. 
"You fine as a mother fucker, too. Would look good in a video. Your voice is unique. You could do some vocals for me, too. Hit me up." He said and gave her his card and a huge Cuban cigar. 
"Thank you!" She said but he was already walking away. That was awesome! She thought. They had a blast. Pearl hadn't danced that much since college. She was sure there were blisters on both her feet. Right when she was getting ready to sit for a few minutes, the DJ made an announcement. "Since a certain member of The Rolling Stones is hiding in here somewhere tonight, I'd like to pay honor to him by doing a Stones song. And I was hoping another artist I see here would come up and help me out. Pearl Clarke, from Poems for Wolves, come on up and do your thang!" 
What? A member of the Stones is here?? And I'm going to sing in front of him? She wasn't drunk enough for this, she thought. She felt a panic attack coming on and Rhys grabbed her had. "This is it. This is the moment your life changes forever." He whispered. She took a deep breath and walked to the stage. 
The DJ didn't say anything. So Pearl started singing without music, into the mic. 
"I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore, I want them to turn black..."
Then the DJ dropped the bass and music and Pearl followed right along, her raspy, throaty voice sounding like sex and whiskey and doing the song hard rock justice. 
"I see the girls walk by, dressed in their summer clothes. I have to turn my head until my darkness goes..."
The crowd loved it. The reality star siblings were dancing and Pearl did her best Mick Jagger dance impression, it was pure rock n roll.  Phones were lit up and recording her every move. 
She got to the last chorus and really screamed it out. Moving and giving the audience a show. This is what she did best. 
"I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black. Yeah!"
The crowd roared when it ended. She thanked the DJ and took a bow. "Thank you. Wow. That was better than I could have imagined." The DJ said. Pearl stepped off the stage and saw a man in the shadows beside the wall. He came towards her. "Great job. Blew me away, kid. Gorgeous."  It was Mick Jagger. She felt her knees giving and she found the words, "Thank you. Thanks for giving us the kick ass song to perform." He smiled and kissed her hand and walked away. She walked to the bar and asked for a water. "That was incredible!" Matt said. Rhys came up behind her and turned her around. "My wife made Mick Jagger proud tonight. I can't wait to take her home." He said, kissing her and smiling. 
They stayed a little while longer, with several people buying them drinks and asking for pictures with them. 

"What a night." Rhys said when they finally sat down on the jet. "I haven't had that much fun in along time." Fi said. "Pearl, you are officially my new best friend." 

They got back to Michigan and Rhys offered them their guesthouse since Matt and Fi were still staying in Canada. 
They said that would be amazing and they all got back around 5 am and were exhausted. Pearl took a quick shower and walked out to find Rhys passed out in bed. "Celebrity life." Pearl said and turned out the light.

When real life divorce and loneliness becomes a fairy tale after a chance encounter with a movie star, Pearl’s life turns into a love triangle she wasn’t prepared for. Rock  stardom  and romance and getting a second chance at life and love means everything.

"Although I am not a star path Gu Master, if I refine this set of star Gu, it would be a huge help in opening the stargate and linking to Hu Immortal blessed land."
Fang Yuan could not help but feel a bit of joy in his heart.
He had invested heavily earlier to nurture a batch of starlight firefly Gu in his Hu Immortal blessed land. He also got many air bubble fish to increase the starlight firefly Gu's growth.
But even so, the starlight firefly Gu's expenditure was greater than its production.
Every time the stargate was opened, large numbers of starlight firefly Gu would be used. But to nurture starlight firefly Gu, a lot of time was needed.
It was easier for Fang Yuan back in northern plains, when he could use the starlight in the sky for one of the two sides of the gate. But in Imperial Court blessed land, there was no starlight in the sky. Thus, to open the stargate, he would needed to expend even more starlight firefly Gu.
But if he could refine this set of Gu that could amplify the power of star path, one starlight firefly would be able to achieve the effects of a few, that way, he would have several times less expenditure than currently.
"Furthermore, this Gu recipe is interesting, the thought process and viewpoint is different from the norm, it is like a deduction done using Earth's science and math. To think that Poet Immortal was so knowledgeable, having such incredible ideas."
Fang Yuan could see a portion of Poet Immortal's wisdom from this Gu recipe.
Taking all that was valuable in these few rooms, Fang Yuan returned back to where he came from.
Du Min Jun was a righteous path Gu Master, his inheritance was naturally a righteous path inheritance, there was only one trial and was not difficult.
When Fang Yuan returned to the mountain peak, the worm group that was troubling everyone had dispersed.
"Lord Chang Shan Yin, you are finally back! I wonder what gains lord had made inside?" Pan Ping's expression was ominous as he walked up to Fang Yuan. His intention was obvious: You Wolf King took the meat, you have to at least leave us the soup right!
"Hahaha, congrats Lord Wolf King, with this inheritance, you are like a tiger who gained wings." Zhu Zai cupped his fists and spoke, not mentioning anything related to splitting the gains.
Fang Yuan nodded lightly: "This inheritance was set by Poet Immortal Du Min Jun, there are still a lot of beautiful treasures left inside. You can go take it."
Saying so, he sat on the azure myriad wolf king and flew into the sky.
Pan Ping saw him leaving and immediately shouted: Sir Chang Shan Yin! We restrained the worm group for you painstakingly, yet you took all the best things inside the inheritance, according to the rules, you have to give us some compensation."
"Compensation?" Fang Yuan stopped his wolf, floating in the air as he looked at this Sole Blade General with a half-smiling expression.
"What compensation do you want?" Fang Yuan asked.
Pan Ping expressionlessly requested: "We can't determine what compensation to get yet. Why don't lord show us the inheritance you obtained, so that we can evaluate it?"
"Hehehe." Fang Yuan laughed, looking at Pan Ping amicably: "Look at this compensation, are you happy with it?"
Saying so, he willed and the azure wolf group surrounded Pan Ping from the ground and the sky tightly.
Pan Ping's expression changed, he held onto his scimitar as he shouted: "Lord Wolf King, what are you doing?"
Fang Yuan sat on the wolf back, looking down at Sole Blade General, snickering.
Howl!
The azure wolf group moved and charged at Pan Ping.
Pan Ping's expression turned into shock as he blocked left and right, unleashing all his moves.
He was a rank four peak stage cultivation, after getting much gains in the battles, he had high quality Gu worms that were a complete set, his battle strength far surpassed his previous state.
But the azure wolves were not ordinary wolves. Each one was at least a hundred beast king, this meant that they each had large numbers of wild Gu in them.
After Pan Ping killed several azure wolves, he could not hold on anymore, bleeding profusely as he got into a desperate situation.
"Lord Wolf King, you are too overbearing. We are of the same army, are you trying to kill me?!" He shouted loudly, trying to suppress Fang Yuan using righteousness.
The other Gu Masters had no idea what to do.
Fang Yuan's overbearing attitude made them uncomfortable. But because of his strength, they did not dare to say anything.
"Lord Wolf King, please calm down. Pan Ping did not know what was good for him, he verbally insulted lord, but lord is such a grand hero, why is there a need to put yourself at his level?" Zhu Zai urged quickly.
Pan Ping was Hei Lou Lan's beloved general, it is said that he was already part of Hei tribe. If he died here, when Hei Lou Lan pursues the matter, he might not do anything to Chang Shan Yin, but he Zhu Zai would be doomed.
Since Zhu Zai joined Hei tribe alliance army, he naturally wanted to join Hei tribe!
"Zhu Zai, you're overthinking this, I am not angry." Fang Yuan smiled at Zhu Zai lightly, but the azure wolves were attacking even more fiercely under his manipulation.
Zhu Zai's heart was anxious, but he was secretly shocked by Fang Yuan's ruthlessness.
Over there, Pan Ping was in a critical state, he activated sole blade Gu but could only defend himself, he could not break out of the wolves' encirclement.
"Lord Wolf King, please have mercy. Pan Ping is going to die!" Zhu Zai showed an expression of fear as he urged once again.
Fang Yuan finally stopped his attack, sighing at Zhu Zai: "Sigh, I am not violent, but this junior does not know how to respect his seniors. If I do not teach him a lesson today, is he going to dance on my head in the future?"
"Yes, yes, yes, lord is absolutely right!" Zhu Zai quickly answered.
Fang Yuan waved his hand and the azure wolves stopped attacking, they moved back but the encirclement was still present.
Without the pressure of the wolves, Pan Ping collapsed on the ground.
He was bathed in blood and covered in injuries, he breathed roughly as he stared at Fang Yuan with eyes filled with hatred.
Fang Yuan saw his expression and laughed: "It seems you have not had enough? Maybe my lesson wasn't severe enough, Zhu Zai, what do you think?"
Zhu Zai shuddered, he could see the overwhelming killing intent hidden in Fang Yuan's calm gaze. He quickly waved his hand: "Enough, it is enough. Pan Ping had received a sufficient lesson. Pan Ping! Quickly apologise to Lord Wolf King!"
Pan Ping clenched his fist, he gritted his teeth as he took a few deep breaths, closing his eyes and saying with much pain: "Lord Wolf King, I… I am sorry!"
He howled in his heart however: 'Today's humiliation, I will return it to you a hundred fold! Wolf King, remember this! I am not someone you can humiliate as you please!'
Pan Ping was a vigilant and low-profile person, but after the Imperial Court contest, the pride in the deep parts of his heart burst out. Especially in the battle against Liu tribe, he was first killed by three heads six arms, but was revived by Tai Bai Yun Sheng later using man as before Gu.
Such a revival process made his nature change slightly, making him feel like he was a 'person blessed by the heavens'.
'According to the rules, I should be allowed to check the gains from the inheritance. Wolf King, you are too overbearing, you will definitely regret all that you did today! Although you are strong now, it is only because you started cultivating several years earlier than me. One day, I will catch up to you, surpass you, and return all this humiliation right back at you!' Pan Ping screamed internally.
Fang Yuan naturally had no idea what he was thinking, but he was not interested either.
"If I kill him here, Hei Lou Lan would not pursue the matter with me. But this is a demonic act, it clashes with my identity. Furthermore, it does not benefit my future plans at all. I might as well leave this Pan Ping for the future…"
Pan Ping only had one sole blade Gu which Fang Yuan had some interest in.
If he was killed now, Fang Yuan would probably not receive the Gu.
Thus, Fang Yuan said: "Since you admitted your mistake, that is very good, it means you have noticed my hard work. A junior should behave like a junior, do you understand now?"
"Un… understood…" Pan Ping shut his eyes, he was furious but he squeezed out the words.
Fang Yuan snickered, he understood his feelings but he did not expose him, only continuing to say: "Very good. Since that is the case, compensate me. In order to educate you, I made quite a loss, look at my wolves, fifteen corpses are lying here."
"What?!" Pan Ping opened his eyes out of pure rage.
"What, are you unwilling?" Fang Yuan smiled lightly, looking at Pan Ping with an obvious expression of mockery, like a cat toying with a mouse.
"I, I am willing to!" Pan Ping breathed in deeply, nodding his head as he accepted his fate.
"Mm, this is the attitude of a junior indeed." Fang Yuan chuckled, smiling gently and kindly. But in everyone's view, he looked extremely scary.
"It was all thanks to lord." Zhu Zai was smiling at the side.
"Mm, of course." Fang Yuan nodded in agreement, smiling as he accepted this hypocritical flattery. He then looked around: "What about you guys? Do you need some lessons too?"
Everyone quickly rejected him with pale expression, they were shuddering, obviously scared out of their wits.
Fang Yuan laughed loudly, extorting all of Pan Ping's Gu recipes and several of his Gu worms.
Pan Ping was extremely furious, the few Gu that Fang Yuan chose were critical to his Gu set, without them, his strength would fall by at least two levels.
After toying around with Pan Ping, Fang Yuan felt the fun turning into boredom as he patted the wolf head, rising into the sky: "That will be all, there are still rather good things inside, they are unique. Go ahead and take them."
Everyone heard this and were revitalized. Many people thought: Lord Wolf King is truly righteous, it was natural for him to take the bulk of the meat, Lord Pan Ping was simply too small-hearted.
Only until Fang Yuan and the azure wolf group vanished into the sky did everyone start moving towards the starlight door.
According to seniority, Zhu Zai and Pan Ping were the first two to charge in.
The two first entered a small courtyard, but only found Du Min Jun's original poems. As for Gu worms, Gu recipes, they were all swept away by Fang Yuan, not a trace of them were left.
"Lord Wolf King was right, these are really unique treasures." Zhu Zai held the poems in his hand as he laughed bitterly.
Pan Ping who was hopeful and wanted to get some benefits to recoup his losses had a dark expression.
Puu!
Suddenly, he threw up a mouthful of blood as he fainted from anger.
Several days later.
"With my current speed, the sacred palace should be close by." Fang Yuan rode on the azure myriad wolf king's back, pondering to himself.
Soon after, his gaze became fixed at an area on the ground below him.
"Eh? This terrain is so familiar, don't tell me…"


With his Three Fundamental Views* unrighteous, the demon is reborn.
An old dream in the ancient days, a new author with an identical name.
An old story about a time traveler who was constantly being reborn.
An eccentric world that grows, cultivates, and uses Gu. 
The Spring Autumn Cicada, Moonlight Gu, Liquor worm, Comprehensive Golden Light Worm, Fine Black Hair Gu, Hope Gu. . . . . .
And a peerless great demon that freely acts to his heart’s content.
Translator's Synopsis: 
A story of a villain, Fang Yuan who was reborn 500 years into the past with the Spring Autumn Cicada he painstakingly refined. With his profound wisdom, battle and life experiences, he seeks to overcome his foes with skill and wit! Ruthless and amoral, he has no need to hold back as he pursues his ultimate goals. In a world of cruelty where one cultivates using Gu - magical creatures of the world - Fang Yuan must rise up above all with his own power.
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Gu is a legendary venomous insect, often used in black magic practices. It can take on the form of several insects, usually snakes, crickets, worms etc.
* = one's world view, values of worth and philosophy on life 


Toshinori pressed the doorbell, his briefcase in his left hand. It was a quiet neighbourhood, with the river and park on the other side of Young Midoriya's apartment complex. Toshinori wondered what mischief his pupil had gotten up to there.
The door opened. Mrs. Midoriya was dressed nicely but not formally, which was refreshing; Toshinori endured public appearances for the public's sake, but he'd never liked being fawned over and flattered in private. Her bow was a bit formal and trembly, but there was an honesty in it so much like her son's it made Toshinori smile.
"W-welcome to our home!" Mrs. Midoriya said. "Please come in!" Her voice was an octave higher than before.
"Thank you," Toshinori said, returning her bow. He was relieved to see Young Midoriya's door closed; he could only see the All Might-themed plaque on the door.
"Would you like anything to eat or drink?" Mrs. Midoriya said. There was a pleasant smell from the kitchen that warmed Toshinori's chest. Papers were spread over the dining room table.
"Just tea, if you have some on," Toshinori said, taking the chair she pulled out for him.
"I'm sorry about the state of the dining area," Mrs. Midoriya said as she bustled around in the kitchen, utensils floating to her at a gesture. "I work from home as an accountant, so things spread a bit while I work."
"It's fine," Toshinori said. "Homes are made to be lived in. My own is a bit spartan."
"Oh?" Mrs. Midoriya said. There was a gentle clatter of dishes being put away, and then she grew in height as she mounted a step to put away some cups on the top shelf.
"I hadn't much time to sit around enjoying it until a few years ago," Toshinori said. He saw Mrs. Midoriya hesitate, heard the question she wanted to ask. "Would you like some help?"
"Oh, no no," Mrs. Midoriya said, "I'm fine. My Quirk only pulls objects toward me; I can get something up off a high shelf with no trouble, but putting it back is more challenging."
Toshinori nodded. "Every Quirk has its drawbacks." Another question. Toshinori was glad she didn't ask that one either. "He is doing well, by the way," he said, opening the briefcase, struggling to pop the right-hand latch with his left hand.
"Oh, please, All Might," Mrs. Midoriya said as her kettle began to whistle, "wait until you've had some tea at least." She started. "Oh! Unless you're busy and need to be somewhere quickly!"
He shook his head, pushing his long hair out of his face. "Not tonight. I set aside extra time in case this took longer than expected."
"Thank you! Again," she bowed, and Toshinori had to smile; Young Midoriya screwed up his face the exact same way.
She brought out two ornate tea cups and a matching pot, black porcelain with green and red pheasants.
Toshinori took his, and his hand slipped, splashing tea over the table.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" they both said, scrambling to clean up the mess. Toshinori pulled away some tea-stained forms, and lifted the partly-soaked newspaper so Mrs. Midoriya could wipe up the mess. Toshinori chuckled.
"Yes?"
"That was a cardio workout, wasn't it?" he said, setting the papers down on the towel.
Mrs. Midoriya gave a nervous laugh, and noticeably relaxed. She looked a bit flushed.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to—" Toshinori glanced at the newspaper, and noticed something he'd missed. "Oh, are you a fan of Kimeru-chan? You cut her haiku out of the paper this week." She flushed more. "Sorry! I mean, I am too, I just find her poems very lovely, and when she sang twenty-five or thirty years ago—"
"You're a fan of Kimeru-chan?" Mrs. Midoriya looked flabbergasted.
"Well," Toshinori could feel a flush creeping up his own neck, "she influenced me at a rough time in my life." His smile felt incredibly sheepish. "Her call for change and helping the disadvantaged inspired me. I'm not sure it would've even occurred to me to become the Symbol of Peace without her." A thought sprang into his mind, and he pulled a small, well-worn book out of his pocket. "I have a copy of her first collection of song lyrics and poems here." He smiled. "You can barely make out 'The Lonesome Night' anymore, I've read it so many times."
"'The doe walks alone'," Mrs. Midoriya began.
 
"'Eyes twitching at each rustle'," Toshinori said.
 
"'As the wolves draw close'," Mrs. Midoriya finished.
There was a moment of quiet as they finished reciting. "They were the days before you came along," Mrs. Midoriya said. "We knew society was corrupt, but trying to organize and create change for the better was hard."
Toshinori nodded. "And dangerous." He gave a small smile. "Her poems are lovely, but her songs… every time I listen to them, I find something new."
The rest of his visit, discussing Young Midoriya and Kimeru-chan, passed in a warm glow Toshinori knew, when he stepped outside, he hadn't felt for a long time.
(same night)
Inko sighed, and let the tears start rolling out. He liked Kimeru-chan! She did a little  hopping dance in the sitting area until she was out of breath.
She hummed all through her shower and other evening ablutions, and her sudoku. On a whim, as she was changing for bed, she did her exercises. Things were stiffer than the last time she'd done them. But then, that'd been long before Izuku was born.
(a few days later)
"All Might?" Toshinori started. Young Midoriya was giving him a curious look. As were a couple of other students.
"What is it, Young Midoriya? We were just about to start your Search and Retrieve training." He pulled the instructions out of his pocket.
"What was that tune you were humming?"
"Who cares!" Young Bakugou said from the back of the group. "Let's just get started, Deku!"
"It sounded lovely," Young Uraraka said, ignoring her volatile classmate.
Toshinori chuckled. "Can each of you remember when the drive to become a hero first started moving within you?" There were a few nods and affirmatives; Young Midoriya's was especially forceful. "That song was the moment that drive started moving within me. Japan was a turbulent country when I was young, with crime and violence rampant. When I heard that song for the first time, something in me I had never known was there came to the surface." You could say All Might was born that day. "I had wanted to change this country for years. That was when I realized I could to do it as a hero."
Toshinori almost smiled as Young Midoriya's eyes got shiny.
"So, you had strength and speed like the world has never seen," Young Asui said, "and no one suggested becoming a hero to you?"
"That does seem like a glaring oversight," Young Tokoyami said.
Young Midoriya's almost-crying switched to almost-sweating. Toshinori held up a hand. Don't worry, Toshinori thought, Enough people have tried to find out about my Quirk that I know how to deflect. "It was more my state of mind than anything," he said. "I had accidents trying to figure out my Quirk when I was young, so I set it aside." I won't say how young I was. "By the time I heard that song, I may as well have been Quirkless. But afterward, something clicked."
"Oh!" Young Kirishima punched his palm and looked at Young Bakugou. "Like that time you told me about when you were six and almost blew off your nose!" He hardened just in time to render Young Bakugou's explosion harmless.
"You weren't supposed to tell anyone, dumbass!" The rest of the class was already laughing. Young Midoriya winked at Toshinori. Toshinori winked back.
"All Might Sensei," Young Yaoyorozu said as the laughter died down.
"Yes?"
"What was the song called?"
"'Remember the Sun'," Toshinori said. "By Kimeru-chan, the idol, who was twelve when she recorded it. Anyone reasonably young at the time would know it."

Following the Kamino Ward incident, and U.A.'s switch to an all-dorm system, Inko Midoriya asks that she might regularly meet with a teacher to check up on her son. All Might, with a lighter courseload than his colleagues, volunteers for this responsibility.

Once I got home mother was standing right outside. She looked so pissed at me. Her eyes was blood shot red. Like the devil himself. Mother looked evil to me as my body begun to shivers. I ran from her as fast as I could.  It's like trying to escape from the devil himself.  
 She looked mad as hell, hey mom, Sonia said. As she tried walking in the house. WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING? SONIA JAXNSON! I DIDN'T RAISE A SLUTLY CHILD! Sonia just look away with tears coming down her eyes. Cause she knew what would happen next. All she could think about was that nice lady from earlier and wishing that she was here to save her. 
Sonia then ran to the bathroom door but it was locked and she couldn't go to her room cause the door was taken down. Sonia was very scared as the tears roll down her cheeks. 
Mommy I'm sorry please don't beat me. I'll be a good girl. Mama please! Sonia fall to the floor as her mother beats her with the  extension cord all cross her back and legs till poor Sonia passed out. Her mother drag her across the floor to her room as she kicked her daughter Sonia in the side. 

Adrienne walked away from her leaving her there to suffer. She knew that this would stop her daughter Sonia from being a slut. She then wish she never adopted her. Adrienne wanted her life back, she felt stupid from wanting a child. She wanted to make sure that Sonia will never forget this day. Adrienne got her hot comb off the stove and made sure she burn Sonia all across the back. Sonia screamed in pain pleading her mother to stop. No matter what she said her mother didn't wanna hear it. She picked Sonia up by the shirt, then slapping her across the face with the hot comb. After 15 minutes of abusing her daughter she felt better. Leaving Sonia alone by herself. 

Two days later Sonia made up her decision not to go to school. It was time for her to go rather she become homeless on the street. It would be a better life then being here with her adopted mother. Sonia then ran into the bathroom early that morning while her mother was still sleeping. She made sure that she had all Janet stuff packed up, putting it all into a suitcase. Sneaking out the back door carefully making sure not awake her mother. Once she got out she hide her suitcase far into woods where no one walks to. After coming back in the house 10 minutes later. Her mother was standing at the door waiting. 
Where  have you been ? Adrienne said with an angry voice. Um, I just needed some air. Sonia said back to her mother hoping she wouldn't get caught in a lie. As her heart begun to race. The next thing she knew her mother slapped her across the face. DON'T YOU EVER LEAVE MY BACK DOOR OPEN BRAT! DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?! her mother said as she screamed really loud at her daughter.  "Yes ma'am" Sonia said back as she held her face in tears. She ran to her room waiting till it was time for her to leave. 

2 hours later Sonia mother was sleeping again. She put her book bag on her back. Then she realize, how was I going to survive without money? Sonia snuck inside her mother room steeling 900 dollars from her. 
Sonia ran out the house as fast as she could into the woods with her suitcase. Hours, minutes, and sec passed by. But no Sonia, everyone wonder what happen to her? Then it became days upon days. Sonia didn't return home. Finally her mother figure out that her daughter was a run away, skipping school, and a thief too. She knew when she find her daughter Sonia she was going to beat her near death. 
This is just too much I cried as I laid by the bus station with my blanket wrapped around me I was just too tired to get up. Someone please save me I don't know how much I can take of this I said to myself. Later on that day I had to get up and keep moving. This is now I must not look back. I have to get away from here. So I ran and ran again.  I ran far as much as my legs can take me. I searched every area before I made my stay.  This would be the perfect place I thought to myself as I rubbed my hand across the dirt. This was good enough for my tent building. I wanted the perfect little home that I'll build with my own 2 hands. I begun to dig and dig. I would've got a shovel then I realized I rather get my hands dirty. Once the hole was how I wanted it to be. I clean my hands good and sat under the tree. And open my book.  I never leave it no where.  I looked around me and took a deep breath. What am I going to write about now Sonia? My mind and thoughts was just going back and forth with each others. I love talking to myself especially when I'm lonely and alone by myself. So I try to be my own self friend. I mean since I don't really have any friends. I closed my eyes and let my mind wonder. Then boom I knew what poem I wanted to write.  I picked up my pen and begun to write with my heart and soul. 

Poem 
Beauty of love

Beauty of the sun that shine down on your face. 
 The glow of the sun that brighten up your day.

Beauty of love someone gives to you 
Bring the beauty to your heart 
That can't never be taken away

Beauty is like butterflies in stomach when you make me smile of the days feeling sad. 

Love is the beauty the joy a gift from God a light that shine down on your life. 

Beauty is what on inside 
Love comes from the heart and soul 

God send you to be my beauty of love 
Your love draws away the pain. 

That's what beauty of love is to me.

Date: 6/21/17 
Notes: these are the dates when I was first start writing these poems they are very old poems and written from my heart. I saved all my poems in some notes on my phone app. It's really a good app to use. To save and write stories, poems, lyrics, and quotes. 
I smiled as I closed my book and put it back into my bag. I start working again and making my own cement. I wanted my tent home to be well built into ground. My hands was sore but that didn't stop me. I was determine to finish this. I can survive on my own. Who need a foster Mother anyways so as hell not me. 
Step 1.  put dirt into my bucket
Step 2. Pour water into the bucket with the dirt. 
Step 3.  Stir it until it becomes very sticky. 
And repeatedly keep doing this until it turns into Cement. 
I wanted it to be grey so I took out my grey paint and pour it into the bucket. I wonder if I was even doing this right. Wondering if and how didn't matter right now. I just wanted it to work so I can use it. 
After another 10 more minutes I had my cement perfectly made. I was so proud of myself and I had fun doing it too. I just may enjoy the wilderness. Living like a little cave teen girl. I then begun to shape the cement into bricks. I kept doing it till I got it right. My body was becoming tired but I couldn't stop now. I just had to keep pushing myself to the limit. My hands was trying red now. So I had no choice but to stop and rest. I laid on the ground with my head on my stone pillow. I look over at all the bricks I done made. 
Did I really do that all by myself? Of course you did Sonia you are a very hard working girl. I turned over and let my mind rest that took me into a very deep sleep. That relax my entire body. I felt so much at peace not being at mother house. I let my dreams invade my mind. As I started to toss and turn. Then I woke up. But no one was there. Maybe it was just the wind? After all it is my first time Sleeping outside by myself. And that's something I'm not use to. Something I don't wanna get use to. But I have no other choice but to. Only if mother wasn't the devil herself.  She mistreated me very badly, the marks and the bruises she put on my back and arms. That I cover up with make up.  Tears fall from my eyes while I was sleeping. My dreams turned into nightmares. Where I'm surrounded by darkness and I could see a light at the end of the tunnel. When I try to make it there.  There's wolves chasing after me I scream for help but there's no one to save me. I try hiding behind a tree but they sniff me out. The trees turn into wolves too. There's no where for me to escape. The farther I run the farther I'm into the darkness. No where to run and no where to go. I'm surrounded by the wolves barking at me. The closer they get I could feel they fangs about to bite me. Falling to the ground I cried. Please don't hurt me. I don't wanna die. Then for the first time there's a white light flowing through the darkness. There stands a lady with white.  Her face I barely could see it. But she's standing with a guy and next to her he's holding a sword and she's holding a shield. But I'm to scare to move. Please don't hurt me. Then I closed my eyes. Then I wake up to it being morning as the sweat drips down my face. It was just another nightmare a bad dream. Walking over by the river I took off my clothes and got into the water. It already feels weird that I'm doing this but I needed a bath a girl can't be dirty. As I was cleaning myself I heard a voice. 

Hey girl? I turned and looked but didn't see no one. Is someone watching me?
Hey girl!! 
Who could that be calling me? I thought to myself. No one knows that I'm even here. But what am I supposed to do now? I didn't even wanna get out of the water. 
Hey I'll come to you if you want me too? NO!! I Screamed, no one here. Please stay away I said as I moved farther out into the water. You know I can just come In myself Girl.  Who are you? Listen I'm just someone who take a swim here. Don't worry I won't bite. I'm naked can you wait until I get out? Oh no, I can't do that. Then what's the whole point if I can't join you. I don't know. Well it could be a trick. You came to turn me in. Now I didn't know you were a run away. Oh shit!! Don't worry I won't tell. But I'm still getting in. The guy well a teen he's cute I thought to myself. When he finally came from around the tree. My mouth fall open.  Ken? Hey Sonia miss me?  Jumping out the water and forgetting that I'm naked. I ran to Ken, the last time I seen him I was a little girl still moving from foster home to foster home. I hugged him as he pull my naked body close to him. 
Hey Sonia I missed you so much. How did you know I was here? Maybe I just stalked you. Nah I'm just joking. Ken I missed you a lot. I can tell that you do the way your naked body is up against me. Sonia Jaxnson the girl taking a bath in the river. It's better then being in a house with a abusive mother Ken. Look Sonia won't we just hang out later. Now you know I can't do that.  Of course you can I can take you on my side of town and we can hang out there. You telling me...….. I'm not telling you I'm asking you Sonia. And beside you going to need all the help you can get. I guess so Ken. But you still haven't told me how you found me. Your little ass is over the news Sonia. Your fake ass mother with those fake ass tears asking you to come back. She being so dramatic and people are believing it. Yeah only if those people knew how much she abuse me every day and beat me and drink then beat me so more and drink so more. Then at the end of the day. She tells me to die and how I'm a mistake and I shouldn't been born. Do you know how that makes me feel Ken?
I can only imagine Sonia. But everything will be alright and one day you will get your breakthrough. You just have to believe it.  It's just a time of testing and faith. But for now I just wanna enjoy being here with you. Ken just made me smile. I dried off myself body. Until he run his hand down my back. 
What the heck are you doing? Calm down sweet pea. Don't call me that shit alright. I'm still a virgin and I don't plan on losing it no time soon. Next thing I knew Ken had me on the ground pin down. Wow you should tell someone about these marks on your back sweet pea. Get off of me Ken. It so hard bad the pain was intense when he touched my back. The tears was already rolling down my cheeks. Please don't hurt me Ken. But he just lift me up and held my naked body into his arms. I'm so sorry this happen to you Sonia. Your foster Mother shouldn't have done you like this. It happen and I deserved it. No one deserves it and neither do you. He put his shirt on me and carried me to his car.  I lean ]my head against the car window as he began to pull off. After awhile of being in the car with him I felt a little more relax. Hey are you hungry? Do I look hungry to you? Come on a girl got to eat now.  What do you want in return? Why would you think that Sonia? Every guy want something in return. Every guy isn't the same Sonia. He took me through a drive thru. He brought me food and gave it to me. I didn't realize how fast I was eating my food. I even most forgotten to say thank you to Ken. I hope you like it Sonia? Like it? I love it. Thank you so much for the breakfast. No need to thank me. 

I couldn't help but smile at Sonia and only if she knew that we are going through the same problems. I have lots going on in my life and where I was forced to be taken from my parents and how my mother tried her best to fight for me. But when I tried to return back home. Mother didn't wanted me anymore. She told me I'm not son of her. But this is something I will never tell no one. And how I wish I could keep Sonia at my place but I can't. Because of the social services come to my house to check up on my son and daughter. To make sure I'm treating them right. This was by the request of their mother who lied on me. Now they make it seem like I'm the bad guy. Which I'm not. That I'm a loving father who loves my children's and would give them the whole word if I could.  But that's really no one else business to know that and I would really hate to be a burden on someone else. Mans don't cry. Seeing Sonia again puts a smile on my face. And I hope that she doesn't notice that I keep looking at her. And hopefully one day I will get to marry her and love her like the queen she is. I looked over at Sonia and noticed she was sleeping. Poor girl is going through so much. Ken drove to his house with Sonia. But he couldn't keep her there for long. It bother him.  Dang I wish I could do something to help her.  As Jack as it sounds the whole system sucks. They don't really care about us. They only care about the money and selling out their soul. Michael Jackson and Janet once said that. And it's all true, All they wanna do is take and take. Sonia isn't a bad or trouble child she just looking for someone to love her. Once I pulled up to my place I parked my car in the driveway. I got out the car and carry Sonia into my house to my extra bedroom. I laid her on the bed and putting the covers over her. She needed a nice bed to sleep on.  I walked out in went to my room. Sonia beautiful and wonderfully made. Laying on my bed I thought of Sonia and how the way she use to be so happy. And now she's nothing but pain and sadness. 

Weeks later no Sonia and her mother was even more mad she thought and came up with more ideas to hurt Sonia. Her mother wanted to break down her. As long as Sonia was hurt it made her mother happy. 
She spend her time in Sonia room tearing down her poster and bookshelf. She even toss most of them In the trash along with Sonia clothes. She held her drink to her mouth and smiled then it fade away. Why was she even a foster Mother? She thought to herself. At the time it seem like it was a good idea. But somewhere along the way she wanted to hurt the child. Make her feel pain and she enjoyed every bit of it too. All she knew is that Sonia deserve this. Sonia isn't no better then her she thought to herself over and again.

A girl named Sonia Jaxnson who lives in a foster home and being abused by her foster mother.

The SacrilegeMobile roams the land, shaped like a metallic wolf. It roams across North America, in search for another shot at the chickenhawk it couldn't kill at the band camp in Cedar Rapids.
The Sacrilegious Six soon learn that killing men while the size of a flea is even funner than doing it full-size. To them, it almost feels like giant-slaying...
The SacrilegeMobile roams to the West Coast. It leaps off a cliff. While in freefall, it shapeshifts into a falcon-with the team still aboard. It spreads its wings, and flies across the Pacific.
This is Manchuria. It's a vast open amount of space, up for grabs by its stronger neighbors, for there are rumors that get spread throughout the region that neither Manchuria nor Korea are strong enough to protect themselves.
The SacrilegeMobile is still airborne. Not for long. It descends, and shapeshifts into a boar. It snorts, and roams across the Manchurian plain.
To the Sacrilegious Six, is a strange ride. The wolf and the boar are both bumpy; they're not complaining about that...anymore. But the wolf and the boar are two different creatures-and the AI knows it. But at least they're both forbidden by Islamic/Jewish law, and THAT'S what makes the Sacrilegious Six so sinister.
In forty years, there's probably going to be a war here. But fortunately for the Sacrilegious Six, no one on the team is Russian or Japanese...or Manchurian or Korean, for that matter.
Now, this is Norway. The fjords and cliffs are a sight to behold. Across the ocean lies Beerenberg, an active volcano. Fortunately though, the Sacrilegious Six's next target has enough common sense to not hunt reindeer near a volcano.
And no, there are no dragons living in it, contrary to popular Old Norse myth. Then again, some things aren't ENTIRELY impossible...
And, it's back to the American Frontier. The SacrilegeMobile is a falcon again. It lands, and becomes the wolf again. The wolf roams the land, in search of one of any of the four final targets.
Luckily, there were no witnesses to the other ex-husbands' murders. OTOH, that's probably because the Sacrilegious Six were the size of fleas while committing them...
If only they could've thought of that before going after the pizzeria in Queens. Oh well; no plan goes perfectly... But then, neither one of them will be singing that tune half as sweetly if Allan's or Reilly's testimony goes as far as getting them all back to where they were to begin with: female inmates on death row. And then everything they've worked so hard for, and come so far for, will be in shambles.
The sun has set over the Frontier. The wolves howl. The dust clouds float through the air. The dry forests whisper.
The SacrilegeMobile has slowed. Its sensors, in the form of the wolf's nose, probe the surrounding areas for traces of Spider-Man, Ms. Allan, Ms. Reilly, or the final husband. The witnesses haven't been around; a dog's nose would be useless in finding them. But last the Sacrilegious Six checked, the final husband had a scent-and as far as his relevant ex-wife is concerned, it is NOT, and was NEVER, by any means, a pleasant one.
High above, the moon shines brightly. The SacrilegeMobile is metallic; the moon on its metal's breast gives the luster of midday, for it is beneath. Not the wolf's breast, of course; the SacrilegeMobile would have to be upside down/on its back for that. But whoever wrote "Twas the Night Before Christmas" sure had a crappy way with words...
Good thing he didn't write any more poems besides that. He...DIDN'T write other poems, did he?
In the shadows, a female wolf lurks, having abandoned her pack. Her eyes barely glow.
She can see the SacrilegeMobile. He looks interesting. He's handsome. Could he possibly be the lone wolf whose administration could possibly be more slack-cutting than that of the awful alpha who killed her favorite mate, just so he could be in charge?
She chases him through the woods. Moments pass before Trachtenberg turns around, in the rear saddle, and sees that the SacrilegeMobile has a tail...besides its rudder, of course.
Kershen, the driver, raises the throttle. The SM runs faster. So does the black bitch tailing them. Trachtenberg can't tell in the dark, but she thinks she might be gaining on them...
Oseku turns around in her saddle, and sets her shades to nightvision. To her dismay, the she-wolf IS gaining on them. And she's got black fur; which means she's NOT Shakira. But even if she weren't an anachronism here, the nearest border of Latin America a hundred leagues south of here...and the border to Colombian Panama is even farther south than that.
It's time to take a stand. Oseku orders the team to arms, and to stations.
The SM spins, and bares its metallic fangs. Like fleas, the Sacrilegious Six assembles, in combat formation, on its head.
The she-wolf stops. She whimpers, and assumes a prone position.
Alas, the Sacrilegious Six were raised Islamic/Jewish; they don't know as much about dog sociology as they'd like. They come from a world where women should, if they're not, just as capable of beating the shit out of anyone as a male jihadi on a stormy Ramadan.
Kershen advances past the front line. She's got her crossbow. She crouches still, and aims at the poor bitch's pressure point. As big as the black bitch is, she's clearly less threatening than before.
Kershen fires. At her size, it takes the bolt some time to reach its target. But when it does, it hits with more force than a .243 bullet at point-blank. She whimpers, and falls over.
SheVulture takes flight. She flies in a circle over the hurt she-wolf, and unleashes a barrage of rotary cannon fire over her coat. She'd look like one of those cows, in O Brother, Where Art Thou, who George Nelson will shoot with the machine gun while avoiding an impending police chase. But for now, the Sacrilegious Six should be thankful that the Great Depression won't happen for another seven decades...even if the Odyssey and the Iliad have long been written.
Mystria imagines herself into a phoenix, flies over the hurt wolf, dives, and sets her on fire. She yelps, and squalls in pain.
Elektra raises her sais, and summons some lightning. She strikes the she-wolf with a huge bolt of it.
Worked up, Oseku inflates the balloon in her prosthetic back. She floats over to the burned, shot, struck she-wolf, and lands on a place on her neck where the phoenix fire has gone out. She elongates her prosthetic tentacles. Below, the she-wolf's eyes look up at them, in terror...
Splitting the tentacles two ways, Oseku wraps them around the she-wolf's neck. And she squeezes. With her sais, Elektra strikes Oseku's prosthetics with more lightning, hastening the she-wolf's asphyxiation. She does this until Mysteria whispers, and warns her that she'll bring the she-wolf back to life if she hits the wrong cells with electricity.
At long last, Oseku feels the bitch die. She releases the power over her prosthetic tentacles, and they all contract back to their regular lengths. For the honor of Afroasians everywhere, they've killed a bitch. Nevermore will she defile an unsuspecting Muslim or Jew, anywhere.
"I don't think that was necessary," Marya warns them. "I think she was backing down."
Trachtenberg chuckles. "She would've started chasing us again as soon as we would've tried to ride away. That's how the female mind works. We would all know; we're all females."
"Not bitches, we're not."
All eyes stare at Marya.
"I mean...we ARE bitches, but... Look, wolves might be degenerate, but they have souls."
Oseku returns. "It doesn't matter anymore. Good or evil, that one's soul is history. Now, as memory serves, we were hunting our ex-husbands to extinction?"
They all mount up. With Kershen back at the reins, they ride away.
Hours pass. The she-wolf's corpse stays where it is. The moon sets. A cooler wind blows through the forest.
From the shadows, another wolf emerges. He's as tall as a horse at the shoulders. He's got longer fangs. A collar, made of chrome metal, hangs from his neck.
On the collar, an Asgardian symbol is branded. This wolf is a berserker...one that specializes in wolf-morphing.
He sees the she-wolf, with his glowing green eyes. He nudges her carcass with his paw. He moves his nose around it, checking for scents. He detects them. They're of human females. He'd expect them to be more pungent than his nose detects...
Whatever the case, he can tell that this death was of no blight's doing. Versus that, his eyes change, and glow red.
Bitch killer, he whispers telepathically, consider my following signal both a warning, and a war cry! With that, he sits, cocks his head back, and howls.
All around him, far away, his brothers return the same howl. And the womanhunt for the six bitch-killers is on.

First installment in the planned "Amorous Spider-Man" trilogy

"Fuu..."
"Fuu ..."
"Fuu ....."
Aquarius gasped for air as she unleashed four successive lightning movement tactics. They were pre-stored in the tactics chain of her ability, and used for escaping directly.
She was completely alone now, without any subordinates. She wasn’t very concerned with that at the moment though.
Just as her body halted, several Red Eyed Giant Wolves reappeared in the woods in front of her. Each of these giant wolves were about a man’s height and their bodies were covered in festering wounds; on a normal Giant Wolf, it would have been on the verge of keeling over.
"Damn it! They’re Vanderman's Rotten Giant Wolves!!" She paled as she sensed countless wolves around her, "The Green Vine Sphere! This is definitely the Green Vine Sphere! Only the Green Vine Sphere can control these experimental bodies scattered outside!"
She took two steps back, feeling a familiar howling again in the back, which was the roar of Rotten Giant Wolves.
The number of these wolves was overwhelming; this was obviously planned.
"I've got everything out! Don’t be so aggressive!" Aquarius called out.
Suddenly she spun to her left, and flung herself to the ground.
Krakk ! !
A huge hole was ripped out from the ground, and a large bite mark remained where she’d been standing. The beast had ferociously bitten a large patch of ground and quickly retreated, leaving behind a crater two meters wide.
Aquarius’ heart pounded wildly as she vigilantly observed her surroundings. Her subordinates has been left far behind when she’d used a few lightning movements.
She ground her teeth.
"As long as you help me delay that man, I will help settle everything else on your end... please last a little longer ..."
As she stood up, she was unusually embarrassed.
Her dress was streaked with soil, and soil was also streaked in her hair.
She thought for a moment, while she lightly dusted dirt off the back of her dress.
A silver light streaked out and landed in front of her, shapeshifting into a dark green Python. On each side of the python’s head was a pair of white feathered wings, which was rather strange.
"Get rid of the guy in the ground!" She mentally ordered.
The giant python immediately drilled downwards, disappearing into the ground.
Awoo!
A Rotten Giant Wolf leapt towards Aquarius unexpectedly, bringing a foul stench as it attempted to bite at Aquarius’ neck.
At the same time, another Rotten Giant Wolf rushed over from behind; more than ten Wolves were rushing forward at the same time from the surrounding dense forest.
Roar! ! !
A frenzied roar bellowed from Aquarius’ location. At the same time a wave of yellow energy blasted forth.
More than ten Rotten Giant Wolves were blown back by the shockwave and tumbled to the ground, where after struggling several times, they soon melted into puddles of pus.
Once again, a dozen Rotten Giant Wolves rushed at her from the forest.
Just as Aquarius thought to move, she’d been cornered by the giant wolves.
Garen leisurely strolled out of the woods, watching the rotten giant wolves surround Aquarius.
The Green Vine Sphere could control up to more than two hundred Rotten Giant Wolves; these experimental bodies were merely ordinary wolves covered in spores. Their power could only be considered a Type 1 totem beast, which wasn’t very strong. They were disposable though, which improved their feasibility.
Noticing that Aquarius had been completely surrounded by the Giant Wolves, the underground Dual-Headed Salamander was blocked by the winged python released by Aquarius, and both were tangled together. Garen was surprised.
"What about your derivator? Or your other totems? Why did you not bring them out?" He clapped his hands, a signal for the large pack of wolves to disband and disperse.
At the center, Aquarius looked dishevelled. The escape techniques stored in the tactic chains within her cuffs had all been used up. she glared at Garen.
"It’s impossible for you to be Acacia! Who are you, and why do you hold so much animosity against me?"
Garen chuckled.
"Did we not meet once long ago? I was Cia, how could you forget all of that? Cia, who wrote those love poems dedicated to you."
The Green Vine Sphere was able to control more than two hundred Rotten Giant Wolves, which Garen intended to be used as a general measure. The Dual-Headed Salamander had actually been suppressed by a strange python, which astonished Garen.
That strange python was obviously the opponent’s only Form 3 totem.
At this moment, Aquarius was in despair. All her Type 2 totems had just got through a war and were pretty much exhausted, leaving only her strongest green python, and her only Form 3 double-winged python, coupled with a tactics chains. These were all the means left to her, but in front of this man, it barely made a difference.
Her Form 3 double-winged python was currently being suppressed, and there were still several dangerous presences lurking close by, she could feel it.
Aquarius had had a keen sense of danger since an early age. This sense of danger had saved her too many times, so when she saw that dark robed man, she knew that her opponent had laid down a huge ambush and so she decisively abandoned her subordinates. She escaped alone using four consecutive lightning movements, which consumed almost all of her totems’ power. Even after fleeing hundreds of kilometers away, she still couldn’t shake this man off.
She faintly felt that this was her first time meeting this man.
The scenario ahead of her felt exactly the same as before; a scary opponent whom she could not escape from no matter how hard she tried. The same tall man was toying with her with an amused gaze.
"Keabo!! You are Keabo!!" She suddenly shouted loudly. "You dare attack me! My father will not forgive this! Never!"
Garen was stunned, as he did not expect that she would make such outlandish exclamations.
"Who is Keabo?" Before he even managed to open his mouth to ask the question, Aquarius had turned and fled, through the crevices in the trees towards the lake.
He raised his hand.
Jii!
A Deep Swamp Croc suddenly leapt out and tackled Aquarius. She tumbled to the ground and rolled over.
The woman panted for a while before attempting to stand up. The layer of green totem light around hers was splattered with viscous black mud. As though it had been on glass instead, the mud slowly slid off back onto the ground.
"What are you trying to do ?!" She stood still as she glowered at Garen.
Garen slowly walked towards her.
"I have to thank you for the supplies that you brought me. You’re from the elite department at Vandermann Manor aren’t you?"
"So what? You’re dead meat once they find out about this!" Aquarius spat hatefully, her voice faltering. "This time, the elite department is led by an actual Lieutenant General again and he has a strong backing. You still have time to retreat, and I will explain to the superiors that this was a misunderstanding."
"Retreat?" Garen could not help but chuckle. "Aquarius, I thought you were an intelligent woman, I didn’t expect that at such a crucial moment, you actually became so witless."
He suddenly spun about and delivered a side kick.
Bam!
His right leg blurred into a gray shadow and jabbed at Aquarius’ waist.
Aquarius tumbled like a gourd as she rolled on the ground a dozen times and crashed into a big tree. A large slab of bark fell from the impact of her collision. Leaves drifted from the tree’s branches like rain.
Aquarius had been protected by her Totem’s Light hence she wasn’t severely injured, and quickly stood back up.
Her hair was slovenly and her eyes were locked on the ground while she paid attention to Garen, in fear that he’d pull out tricks once more.
"Trying to summon your Form 3 totem?" Garen smiled. "Unfortunately ... my little baby is keeping it busy. It should be a while before a winner can be decided. "
"What the hell do you want?!" Aquarius withdrew and backed herself to the tree’s trunk. "My father is a Brigadier General in the Obscuro Society, he can give you money! He can give you anything you want! As long as you take me hostage, you can do a direct exchange!"
"That's not what I need, I only want you." Garen shook his head. Unexpectedly, he heard a woman's muffled shriek from the right.
He looked around, he unexpectedly saw another Aquarius being tackled by the Deep Swamp Croc.
Meanwhile, the Aquarius standing in front of the trunk gradually vanished.
.
"Oh? An illusion?" Garen had a stern face. "You sure have a lot of tricks up your sleeve. One simple lieutenant colonel almost fooled me."
His eyes opened wide, his iris suddenly glowed red and a circle of bloody symbols in his eyes flashed.
Aquarius shuddered under Garen’s glower. Her totem light suddenly dimmed and her defensive capabilities decreased sharply, by more than half.
Aquarius’ face paled. She spun about and bolted as fast as she could, similar to a frightened hare, into the bushes behind her.
Yet Garen was faster; his figure blurred into a gray shadow and he blocked her path with ease. He then stretched out his left hand and brushed gently against Aquarius’ forehead.
His palm and her Totem’s Light touched lightly.
Kacha!
The totem’s light suddenly shattered like glass into black and green fragments as it dissipated into thin air.
The weak rays weakened Aquarius’ Totem’s Light even further. As Garen was carrying the Green Vine Sphere, all his attacks carried the Totem’s Light properties. Soon, Aquarius’ Totem’s Light was completely shattered.
Bang bang! ! Aquarius was violently flung and her body bounced off the ground several times before crashing into a large green boulder. Her battered body tumbled aside.
She lay on the ground covered in moss and grass, her face swollen. As she was unable to stand back up, the impact must injured some part of her back.
"Don’t ... Please don’t kill me ... I don’t want to die!!" Aquarius futilely attempted to get up several times, and a suppressed sob was leaking into her voice. "Don’t ... Don’t kill me .... My father is a brigadier!"
Garen stopped in front of her, and he gazed at the sniffling and sobbing woman. She had completely lost all semblance to her previous bewitching appearance, and was now a mere human.
"For the person who led the elite department and led to Vanderman’s death in his own manor, it’s much too late to be speaking of this." He said lightly.
Aquarius, who wanted to push up her body, was still unable to lift herself.
"Don’t kill me, I can do a lot of favours for you ... A ton of them!!" She wailed and shrunk backwards, trying to maintain her distance from Garen.
As Garen looked upwards and gazed at the gray sky, he suddenly felt some inexplicable emotions.
"Didn’t you like me? I can be your lover! or your slave! Don’t kill me, don’t ..." Aquarius incoherently spoke.
Garen stood in front of her, quietly observing.
Poof!
Aquarius suddenly coughed up blood, her chest had been dyed red in an instant. Her face carried an blank look, as though she had no clue what had happened. She raised her hand and stared at the blood coating it.
Poof!
Yet another spurt of blood.
"No!! I don’t want to die!!"
She wailed loudly.
Jii! Jii! Jii !!
Soon, wounds appeared all over Aquarius, and blood streamed out as though it was from a morbid fountain.
"Mum ... Dad .... Uwaa .. where are you?" Aquarius cried aloud, she began to grope about with her hand aimlessly, her pretty almond eyes had almost completely dissolved, and she could not see anything; both her eyes had turned black.
"Mum ... Waa ..."
Garen stood silently in front of her as he watched her blood-streaked body. She was still searching with her hands on the ground, sobbing.
"The deepest feelings surface only in their most desperate moments." He tightened his dark robe and turned away.
Bam! ! !
A blast rang from behind him. Aquarius’ body exploded into a bloody mist, and her blood splattered the surrounding trees and grass, dying the vicinity red.


One moment, Luo Jing was at the brink of death after accidentally touching a power outlet while showering. The next, he was in the body of a man named Garen, with memories of a past he was never a part of flowing into his head. As he slowly gets used to the body of Garen, he begins to explore a planet beyond his own logical comprehension. His journey will see him go from surviving in a planet locked in the 20th century, to wielding secret techniques so powerful that they level cities overnight. However, his journey doesn’t end with Garen. Instead this is but the first of many bodies that Luo Jing will come to wield in his mystical journey between worlds.

Lyana  16 dark brown eyes could almost call them black, skin is a nice bronze brown, black long hair and a hour glass body shape one of the perfect she-wolves most guys go for but  has a fiercely Bad attitude,  competitive, honest & pure at heart but was trained to be deadly. Lyana, is part of a pack more of a tribal but not ur typical one. Most packs are large with A Alpha, betas, warriors  and omegas. Her pack is more of a warrior only pack, they are trained to be the best of best. Almost like ur American military specialist groups. Hers has a Alpha but he lives with a typical pack, the betas is more of the permanent leader & a warrior leader. Which is Lyana's uncle, her dad is the military doctor! Lyana was picked by birth to be part of this pack! Trained like assassin from birth!! Only special wolves Picked by the  moon goddess herself are part of this pack. How u ask? Well a moon shape like tattoos on the child cheek appears after birth. Lyana not a typical female, she doesn't Dream of love, marriage or even children. She wants to see the world, help those packs in need and destroy any evil that may arise it's in her blood. There blood isn't typical it's dark black and She was never interested in her mate ( basically soulmates ) but in the next couple months lyana life changes drastically! Lyana pack is located in the deep jungles! They are the Panamanian moon pack! 
      
      Paval  Age 15 A playboy, kind but  fierce, blue eyed ( like the ocean), & sandy blonde hair,  very handsome and a  warrior from one of the largest pack of the world (the Blue blood moon pack.) His there best warrior that u could get! Paval of course wants nothing to with his mate either! His life is training, gaming and killing, but is surprisingly no much of a party goer or drinker like most would think, his more into gaming on his free time and small hangout with friends! His top of his class! 
      
      What neither of us  knew was as the times changed the elders have decided the younger generations need somewhere to train with more education beens all packs own successful businesses around the world like  a school! So they have built one of the 
      largest school on the blue moon pack because they are not only the largest but most richest and most of the elders live there to watch over the younger age! This is were paval and lyana lives change Forever!
      
      Chapter 1
      "I don't know anyone at this pack let alone this school dad!!" Why do I have to go there, I am specialist in war combat ? Why would I need this when I am gonna busy with traveling around the world, helping other packs with training ? Why can one of my siblings go??? I have four sisters, three of which are the most intelligent, the fourth one is the baby of the group and the golden child who can do no wrong in my parents eye! She just spoiled as well We don't quit get along so much. Our attitudes are just to much alike. Then there is my baby bro who is very quiet and huge nerd but we get along for the most part. As I yelled at top of my lungs with a bit of stomping of my feet like a five year and waving of my hands towards dad "They are more incline to passing and more intelligent!!" 
      Dad reply was " It's not just that but  I think it would be good for you as well, meet new people but now it is required for all warriors!"  This will be good for you Lyana something you can  fall back on if god for bid something we're to happen to u. You were also choosing out of our warrior pack to go to this special school. So deal with it, start packing your bags because you will be leaving in matter of hours!
      Ughhh! Fine but when I fail don't say I didn't warn you! As mom walks in to hand me some new training clothes. Calm down Lyana things may not be as bad as you think Mija. " You might even meet your mate, moon goddesses know you need your other half to keep your attitude in check and to calm you down! 
      
      As Mom walks over to dad to keep him from blowing a casket over our tiring arguments for the past few weeks!  I run to my room, slammed the door, grab my suitcase  throw it on the ground and just start throwing shit in it but I am sure as hell gonna stick some of my sexy outfits just in case there are some parties. Yea, I am only 16 but let's face the truth all teenagers party! I sit in front of my mirror ready to pull my hair out and crying. I am not the prettiest chick that guys goggle over like some of these girls but i am more of a Tom boy then anything else, I get along better with the guys plus I get picked on by the other she wolves bc I am put in with the guys during training sessions bc I would just throw the girls around like rag dolls. So then they finally decided it was best I train with the males that way it gave me actual competition and even then I could I throw some of the males around like a doll! I have a great body tho with thickness in all the right places, great Abs bc of all the training! So I guess just your average she wolf.
      
      What pains me the most is about this whole change  now is that I have all my friends here,  that I grew up with and actually get along with! Then there is my boyfriend most young wolves should not be dating beings later in life we will possibly meet our true mates but not all do it's hard to find your true mate. Plus, technically my parents have no idea that I have been dating. Sotavento is his name his a very tall, handsome and athletic built  (like basketball player) .His best quality tho is his romantic ways. His always slipping little letters on my window seal with the sweetest poems. Unfortunately , we don't get to see each other much between training and also my parents are hardcore strict. So I am only out when I et to stay at friends house, then all sneak off to see our guys. Which isn't much. 
      
      As we head out the door, all my friends show up to give me hugs and bid there goodbyes. To my surprise even Sotavento was here, most of the pack was....Of course he slick and was able to plant a small kiss on on my cheek while everyone else were busy chit chatting, my parents basically bragging bc there kid was choosing  and somehow Sotavento manage to get my friends to block the view of my parents. He whispers in my ear " until we meet again my beautiful Juliet." For a moon warrior to be sweet like u this is rare. The males are taught here to be brut, harsh, show no emotions and stay taught at all times. He knows how to woo the girls and that darn smile he has. I will miss u as well my Romeo I reply back. You be sure to call me once u land he says in the demanding voice this time. We never really spoke about the relationship for a long distance so I wasn't sure were we stand with our relationship but he was my first crush and maybe just maybe first love. 
      
       Only certain wolves are allowed on our pack lands, According to accent books and elders we are the most important wolves of wolves if your born with a moon crescent under ur eye which kinda looks like a small tattoo then you were a choosing warrior wolf (a type of Lycan) much powerful and larger wolves. So your family and you are required to stay on the Panamanian island in the middle of the ocean. Basically As soon as you are able to walk they push training on you. It doesn't take us long to shift in our wolves in seconds which pups usually haven't even shifted until there 18 but as special wolves we shift at the age 6 I shifted at 3. which is very uncommon but I am one of the the best she wolves fighters even with alpha blood warriors they don't have the strength I have, the quickness and the ability to shift in seconds with my wolf. My wolfs name is Lolita . She a Ying yang wolf very rare. Two different colors half black and half White, dazzling purple eyes & her pupils are shaped just like crescent moon , also a crescent appears on her forehead and what's the most special is she is the only wolves on our earth to have wings but only our tribe knows of this! She can make it so that outsiders can only see her as a regular wolf but only her tribe bc of blood bind and her true mate will be the only ones that Can see her in true form. Theres another group of warriors that do shift early but they are a well known pack with the best of the best. They have no fear in showing others there strengths and powers. They aren't known to be helpful to other packs and keep to themselves. We're We are called for wars, and help protect the weaker packs and special guards for the queen and king. Basically we are elite group of Assassins.
    
  


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