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The papers were in a mess all over the floor, filled with words.
Most people would write freely when practicing calligraphy, writing things that they were familiar with. Usually, they'd be poetry. After all, even children could memorize things like the three tang poems.
At this moment, the charm of ancient poetry from China was fully displayed.
Gu Xiuxun was squatting on the ground and looking for the continuation to the Memories of the Past at Red Cliff, but when she randomly came across another piece, she'd be drawn in after reading one line.
They were really too resplendent, filled with charm, like sipping on great wine!
The masochist instinctively started to pick these pieces of paper up and even smoothen out the creases made by Sun Mo, placing them carefully.
Sun Mo had been immersed in the joy of calligraphy until he saw this scene. Then, he was so shocked that he almost peed himself. He quickly rushed over and snatched the paper from the masochist's hands, tearing them into pieces.
"What are you doing?"
Gu Xiuxun was angry and she bellowed at Sun Mo.
"They are just some unworthy pieces and not worth looking at!"
Sun Mo chuckled.
Middle-Earth's Nine Provinces were at the peak of feudal dynasties, where poetries were also in the trend. However, there weren't beautiful pieces like those from ancient China here. After all, people like Li Bai and Su Shi [1] would be great talents no matter which era they were placed in.
Their poetries could win against all the nine provinces' natives.
If these poetries were to disseminate out, it'd definitely take Middle-Earth by storm and Sun Mo would become famous because of it.
As a teacher, this reputation would add far too great of an impact to his image. However, a 'reputation' like this wasn't something he dared to ask for.
Although no one could call him out for plagiarism, he couldn't get it past himself for doing it.
To be honest, who wouldn't want to become famous throughout the world?
After Sun Mo had written half of the story [Journey to the West], his reputation had taken Jinling by storm in just one month, starting to spread out toward the rest of the world. If he were to finish writing the story, he'd be a great writer of the generation.
However, Sun Mo didn't do that. Even though Zheng Qingfang had begged him many times, he kept refusing on the excuse that he didn't have time.
Did Sun Mo really have no time?
To Sun Mo who was very familiar with the story, he only needed to write out the content in simple words. However, he was someone with morals.
"Unworthy work?"
Gu Xiuxun assessed Sun Mo dubiously and then thought back on the lines she had read earlier. "Are you being modest? Or are you insulting my ability to appreciate works?"
"Uhh!"
Sun Mo realized that he had said the wrong thing out of anxiety just now. He quickly explained, "These aren't unworthy works. I copied them!"
"From where?"
The masochist asked.
"An ancient book!"
Sun Mo tried to push the responsibility away.
"The hell I'd believe that! Sun Mo, you're really abominable!"
Gu Xiuxun rolled her eyes at Sun Mo and then went to seize the remaining pieces of paper.
She was a young lady who also liked arts. Although she didn't dare to say that she had read all the poetries in the nine provinces, she had definitely gone through 70% of them. Moreover, great pieces like these would definitely not be hidden in the shadows once they were completed. 
However, Gu Xiuxun had never seen these lines before.
"Be nice, don't scold!"
Sun Mo moved very quickly, wanting to destroy all the pieces of paper.
"What's the name of that ancient book? Where is it? Can you lend it to me?"
Gu Xiuxun pursued.
"Uhh!"
Sun Mo was speechless.
"Didn't you just say yesterday that we're good friends?"
The masochist was being very sharp with her words. When she saw Sun Mo stuttering and hesitating, she knew that her guess was right. These poetries might have come from Sun Mo.
Otherwise, given how generous he was as a person, he'd definitely not refuse her. After all, what importance would a book of ancient poetries have? He had taught his students the Dharma Skyshock Fist right before her.
That was a saint-tier cultivation art, something many times more precious than ancient poetries.
Sun Mo scratched his head. It was really troublesome to talk with smart people. If he were to lie, he'd have to come up with even more lies to cover up his previous lie. Then, there'd be more and more flaws.
"I understand it now. You want your name to take the world by storm but not as a poet!"
Gu Xiuxun thought that she had discovered an important point. In Middle-Earth's Nine Provinces, master poets would definitely not be as respected as great teachers.
Moreover, there'd be times when poets might be seen by some biased great teachers as an inferior occupation that entertained people. After all, what kind of places would poetries and songs be the most popular at?
It'd be in brothels! They were techniques that prostitutes used to raise their value when trying to draw in customers!
What else could Sun Mo say?
He could only smile!
"What's the next line for 'The river flows toward the east, the huge waves washing away all the heroes of the past'?"
Gu Xiuxun asked curiously.
"Past campsites in the west, they say, Zhou [2] from the Three Kingdoms fought a fierce battle at the Red Cliff!"
Sun Mo didn't hide anything.
Gu Xiuxun made a guess, saying in a soft voice, "Although I don't know who this Zhou is, judging from the poetry's vibe, this should be an amazing great teacher!"
"En!"
Sun Mo said half-heartedly, grabbing Gu Xiuxun's wrist and wanting to pull her up. "Alright, let's go eat!"
"Wait a minute. I feel that this line can be changed to 'at the Jiang Manor, they say, 'Like A Dog In Front of the Door' Sun Mo.' What do you think?"
Before Sun Mo could reply, Gu Xiuxun laughed. To speak the truth, the nickname 'Like A Dog In Front of the Door' was used to mock Sun Mo. But now, after the third round of the examinations, who would still doubt him?
"How dare you laugh!"
Sun Mo put out his hand and pinched Gu Xiuxun's face, causing her red lips to pout.
"Uhh!"
The masochist was stunned, not expecting Sun Mo to be so daring. Although she wasn't particular about men and women's interaction, touching one's face was considered a very intimate act.
Almost out of instinct, the masochist slapped Sun Mo's hand.
Pa!
Sun Mo's hand was slapped away. He was stunned for a moment before he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry!"
He had taken things too far. Even if this was done in modern society, the guy would also be beaten by the girl!
Gu Xiuxun's face was a little red. She felt a little regretful after she had hit Sun Mo's hand. Although it felt a little uncomfortable to be pinched by Sun Mo's big hand, she felt a greater sense of excitement.
To be honest, this feeling wasn't bad!
Hearing Sun Mo's apology, Gu Xiuxun wanted to say that it was fine. However, she immediately thought that if she were to do that, wouldn't it make her appear not reserved?
(Wait a minute, what am I thinking? I can't let my future husband down. I must uphold my chastity.) Gu Xiuxun then moved a few steps to the side.
(En, this distance should be alright, right? Is it too far? Would Sun Mo feel that I'm hating him?)
The masochist hesitated, then moved back one step, then another.
"..."
Sun Mo was speechless. (What are you trying to do? Some kind of performance art?)
Gu Xiuxun didn't notice Sun Mo's expression because she had seen one more piece of paper under the table. She picked it up.
"There are two trees in front of my house. One is a date tree, the other is also a date tree [3]?"
After Gu Xiuxun had read that, she appeared confused and looked toward Sun Mo. "The writing is good, but what the hell is with this content?"
"It's quite good!"
Sun Mo chuckled.
"To hell that it is good!"
Gu Xiuxun rolled her eyes and crushed the paper up into a ball, casually throwing it aside. "This is trash compared to those poetries earlier! It'll be too tough to even be used to wipe butt!"
"Lu Xun would feel like beating you up if he heard this!"
Sun Mo didn't wish to fight about this.
"Who is Lu Xun?"
Gu Xiuxun asked curiously.
"Someone who has made many great quotes. Oh right, the one he is most famous for is 'I haven't said this before—Lu Xun!'"
Sun Mo destroyed all the paper.
"What rubbish is that?"
Gu Xiuxun frowned.
...
Qian Dun got up and was about to wash up when he suddenly saw Sun Mo coming out. He had wanted to greet him, but he saw Gu Xiuxun quickly coming out after him.
"My god!"
Qian Dun was astonished. What was this situation? Why was Gu Xiuxun coming out from Sun Mo's room so early in the morning? Even if nothing had happened between the two of them, this situation was enough to say that their relationship was very close.
Qian Dun then started to envy Sun Mo.
He had wanted to call Sun Mo to have breakfast together with him, but he could only pass on it. Therefore, he went to a roadside stall by himself and ordered a bowl of noodles.
"Waiter, get me two garlic!"
Qian Dun had just slurped up some noodles when an old man sat next to him. He then said, "Add another plate of beef and a plate of vegetarian tofu!"
"You are?"
Qian Dun was baffled. This old man was dressed luxuriously, not looking like someone who'd eat at a roadside stall.
"I'm the vice-headmaster of Springflower Academy. The reason I've come to disturb you so abruptly is because I want to find out some things from you!"
The old man smiled, carrying himself with an air of someone capable. However, his eyes were too small and he looked vulgar instead.
Hearing this, Qian Dun quickly got up and bowed.
The Springflower Academy's full name was the Warm Spring Blooming Flowers Academy. It was a 'B' grade academy and was quite well-known. Its vice-headmaster would be at least a 5-star great teacher.
"Sit down and talk!"
The old man waved his hand, gesturing for Qian Dun to not be so reserved.
Qian Dun sat down, but only half of his butt was on the bench. He didn't dare to eat the beef noodles either. He then wiped his mouth and secretly licked his teeth for fear of showing off an unsightly image.
"May I know how's Great Teacher Sun Mo's reputation is in your school?"
The old man smiled and asked.
Qian Dun had guessed the reason why the old man had approached him. After all, Springflower Academy's vice-headmaster wouldn't care for an unimportant character like himself. "God Hands!"
"What?"
The old man was stunned.
"Teacher Sun has the great reputation of having God Hands. In the past, Liu Mubai was the most famous person in the Central Province Academy, having the title of the twin jade annulus of Jinling together with the Myriad Daos Academy's Fang Wuji. But now, Teacher Sun is the most famous person in our school!
"Ever since he got the job and started giving lectures, all of his medical cultivation classes are full. The students wouldn't be able to get a seat if they didn't go two hours in advance!
"He then led the new student group to get first place in the 'D' Grade newbie competition this year, helping our school to rise and become a 'C' grade famous school!"
Qian Dun spoke very forthrightly, wanting to exaggerate things and make Sun Mo appear more glorious. However, he realized that there wasn't a need for him to do that since Sun Mo's achievements were already brilliant enough.
The old man stroked his beard, maintaining a calm expression. However, as he listened on, the astonishment on his face became increasingly intense. At the very end, he was completely stunned.
"You're lying, right? God Hands? Do you know what this represents? And trying to get seats two hours in advance? Do you think that he is a 3-star great teacher?"
The old man wanted to retaliate, but the words had just reached his mouth when he realized that he couldn't voice them out. He was a 5-star great teacher after all and had met too many people. He was able to tell at one glance that Qian Dun wasn't lying.
"Turns out that Sun Mo is a lot more amazing than I predicted!"
The old man was astonished but then felt elated. He had been contemplating about the price he should pay to headhunt Sun Mo, but he was now sure that he should go all out! 
[1] Chinese poets from the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty respectively. 
[2] Referring to Zhou Yu. A Chinese military general and strategist serving under the warlord Sun Ce in the late Eastern Han dynasty of China. 
[3] Extract from 'Autumn Night' by Lu Xun in 1924.


Sun Mo, the top teacher of No. 2 High School was transported to Tang Country of Central Province after falling into the water and became an intern teacher which just graduated. 
He actually has a fair and rich fiancee who is actually also the headmaster of a famous school. However, the reputation of this school has declined and the school was soon to be removed from the education list and abolished...
Sun Mo's mission is to help his fiancee to sit on the headmaster's chair securely and make the school return the rankings of the nine greats (the top nine schools.)
After he obtained the Absolute Great Teacher System, he could mold trash into gold, helping lousy students to become geniuses.
Under Sun Mo's guidance, his disciples who used to be bad in school, could rule supreme in terms of their education in a year, become a 'study-emperor' in three years, and an academic god in five years. 
They would soon become big BOSSes in studying!
You dare to say that I, as a great teacher, depends on false reputation? 
The Sword Hero, Spear Saint, Saber Devil, Holy Maiden, Peerless Country Leader, Devil Emperor, Two Saints, Three Paragons...all of them were taught by me! Are you scared or not?
The thing I like most is to transform a bronze-grade salted fish into a king-grade BOSS. Sun Mo stated!

Inspired by Yellow by Coldplay

Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
And everything you do
Yeah they were all yellow

I've been living in the Philippines for 5 years and i have learned alot.My grandfather lost a lot of memories due to the accident years ago.The pain of the past always struck him like lighting.Everytime he sees something relatable to the tragedy he started screaming someone's name.Grandmother always tries to calm him down but he keep saying painful words to him like "Stop comforting me..You are not HER!".My grandmother kept those painful words.

So today I'm here to babysit my grandfather if that's what you called it.I am heading to his house now.

When i enter his house..It was filled with Dandelion. My grandfather has it owned house because he doesn't want to live with his Wife anymore.

I knock on his Door and there he is..Mr.Lucas Denver.

"Oh my child your here..What brings your visit".He smiled as if he was freed from a cage.

"Hello gramps..Mom said i have to take care of you since you are getting weak.".

*smile "Come..Get yourself comfortable".He says it with ease

When i enter the house it was very comfy and it felt like home.But something caught my eye.It was a picture of a....Girl?. Smiling so sweet. Her eyes held a lot of memories.A bright yellow.

"It seems you notice the picture Alden".

"Yes..Gramps Who is she??".I ask out of curiosity

He came forward and touch the picture with tender and care.

"Her name is Leion Bright..She was my bestfriend,Protector,My happy pill and..My First love. His eyes were soft like feather when he mention her name.

"Leion Bright...What happened to her?".I ask..Even though he once sait that Grandma was his first love but the last grandma was being mentioned Grandpa went crazy..So i didn't further ask.

*sigh..

"I may be forgetful but i will never forget her name,her voice,.."..

"Would you mind telling me your story gramps?"..

*silent..







"Sit down child..I guess talking about the past wouldn't hurt would it".He smile once again.

"I guess.."

(Grandpa POV)

It started when we were highschool at the US. I wasn't very sociable because I was half asian half American so i didn't make any friends.I was just a boy who likes taking photo and writing poetries. It has been 3 months and i still didn't make any friends.I still talk to people but only in projects or simply school related activites.It was very lonely..I was about to quit school and return Australia and study in Japan.But one day I met her.

My beautiful Dandelion

I call her dandelion because i feel like she has a bright aura around her..Bright yellow aura..At first my heart was pounding because she was the transfered student from Philippines.

It might cringy as it sounds but it was love at first sight.

It wasn't long until we became friends..Because we almost have similar hobby..We like photography,Music and studying various flowers.But she doesn't like writing poetries yet she likes reading my poetries.

"So..Did you guys click?"

Click?...We never had a relationship..because..Her life wasn't that long..
























Stay tuned for part 2

Between lines, imprisoned by metaphors and under the starry night, one girl tries to escape the reality of life. She is Rain Alexa Davis.

Rain tried to escaped the reality of life and that was one of the greatest shot she could ever had. Not literally means that she escape is she go somewhere far from her home but she escaped through words and her pen.

It just happen that she discovered her passion on writing poetries. One day as she wake up her eyes was burning in the passion of writing a poetry. It become her past time to avoid the hurtful and harsh things that she encountered in her life. She always said to herself "make some magic, go create magic" and when she said magic, she meant poetry. Everytime she starts to write her mind is set on the words "TIME TO ESCAPE". It's time for her to turn reality to fantasy. It is the time when she can live through her words and speak using her pen. When she write she feels like she's a mystery for she hides behind her words and let everyone solved the mystery of the unknown. She always believe that sometimes you must hide in order to live so she created some illusions just by writing. Her words are her spell to poison her own mind to forget the reality even just for a while. She cannot travel to make herself far from the problems so that she convert poetries as her sword for keeping the problems on her way an easy task for her. But she always knew, that not everytime she can make fantasies through writing and her Time to escape plan will sometimes not work in some instances.

Until an unexpected day comes. Who would have thought that because of her Time to Escape plan she found her true escape.

Will she accept or escape this so called love?

She wanted to escape, she found her escape

The Richmond Ranch had never been so bright from the moment Dr. Miles' grandchildren reunited. The family's intended short vacation was spent on fixing everything in the ranch. Huzey together with the old carpenters of the ranch did some carpentry on the Grey Cottage and the stables while Ziggy was on the field with the laborers, they were cutting off grasses and discussing among themselves what to plant and what not to as the season demanded. Xhemin then helped on talking to their old suppliers and laborers with Father Angus, as the latter will be their farm manager. Ang, on the other hand, was cleaning off his old strawberry field together with Willow as both planned to re-plant strawberries there while Wolfe and lady Portia sat on Xhemin's old lab discussing their most recent read. 
"What is the title of that book dear?" Lady Portia asked the boy who was currently reading her out loud some beautiful chants and poetries. Although life in Richmond ranch was far simpler than she used to, the old lady adapted to their new environment very well. She loved the air and serenity in Hampshire as well, of course, the breathtaking view of nature. Besides, she really didn't have to worry so much when it came to their daily routine because Xhemin was very considerate of her needs. Her grandniece was even in the process of meeting some architects to expand the grey cottage to suit her needs and the children's comfort. 
"The lullabies of Puente De Amor," Wolfe proudly uttered. Ever since they migrated to the country, Wolfe had started collecting every book about the Puente De Amor as he was greatly fascinated by it. "This was written by a princess in the Manggan Tribe and was translated in English. The Ministry of Indigenous Affairs had it published with the tribe's consent,"
"I see. The pieces were beautiful. So full of love and devotion," Lady Portia remarked. She was aware of Wolfe's obsession with Puente De Amor and couldn't help but pity the boy because even though the bridge was almost at their reach, Xhemin and Ziggy wouldn't just allow Wolfe to go and see the bridge. Wolfe was having his series of medication right then and the process was making him tired and sick mostly. 
When they started the conversation, Lady Portia noticed that Wolfe's expression suddenly turned serious but instead of asking the boy, she waited for him to open up what's in his mind. She and Wolfe had gotten so close the past few months and they often had serious discussions they only kept to themselves. Lady Portia realized that Wolfe was a very soulful person, and his maturity was way too high for his age. 
"Grandma," The old lady gave Wolfe her full attention when he called for her. There was a bit of hesitation in Wolfe's eyes but he eventually gave in, knowing that his grandmother will surely not tell anyone about his thoughts, "Who was the woman behind the story of the Puente De Amor?"
Lady Portia was aware of the story but it was unclear whether Wolfe had already found out about it the Lagdameo heir and Xhemin's relationship so she chooses to answer rather lightly, "I'm not getting what you are asking dear,"
"I was asking whether it's true it was built by the Lagdameo heir for my mommy," Wolfe went all the way and Lady Portia braced herself by sipping up a cup of tea.
"What do you think?" Lady Portia returned the question. She didn't really want to give Wolfe some affirmation but from how the boy was very curious about it, she knew he was not far from the truth.
"I think they love each other very much," Wolfe uttered in a way that caught all of lady Portia's heart. She suddenly admired how Wolfe, at his young age, could talk about love rather seriously as if it was something sacred. Although the boy didn't utter much, only a person who knew the very nature of love could see through everything and conclude the way Wolfe had it.
"And how did you come to such a conclusion, my boy?" Lady Portia put down her cup and sighed deeply as she gave Wolfe a thorough look.
"I can tell. Like when we were at the Loch, they looked at each other in a different way and whenever the Lagdameo heir's name popped out suddenly in our discussion, mommy's eyes turned sad," Wolfe relayed thoughtfully. 
"Also, when I speak about Puente De Amor to mommy, she always ended up being caught off something...like she suddenly remembered a beautiful memory that would never happen again. Then she turns really sad," Wolfe continued expressing his thoughts, "And reading through this book, the healer that the princess speaks off fits very well with mommy's description and Dada once told me mommy went there so it means she was the first woman to go there. I learned from Puente De Amor's history that it was built for the Lagdameo woman, the first woman to step into the island. I can only assume it was mommy, of course, books don't usually lie,"
"Have you talked about these things to your mom?" Lady Portia was then alarmed of how substantive was the information Wolfe had gathered about the bridge, including Darryl and Xhemin's past. 
"No, I'd rather not tell," Wolfe answered honestly.
"And why is that?"
"I don't want to make her more dad. She's sad enough already," Wolfe answered Lady Portia with a sigh. Wolfe thought that Xhemin had her reasons for not telling him and his sister about her connection with the Puente De Amor and more so her connection with the Lagdameo heir. He knew, as his Dada had constantly reminded him, that their mommy had gone through a hard time to keep all of them safe and he could only assume that the Lagdameo heir was part of all those struggles. That was the reason Wolfe wasn't very open to Xhemin about his discovery and he trusted her grandma wouldn't tell. He had told her many secrets already that she faithfully kept and so he was confident, like all of the other secrets he told her, she'll just keep this hidden in her heart. 


Warning: Amazingly, absurdly and deliriously funny chaps ahead. Read and laugh at your own risk.

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"You are one of my many dreams, and the only dream I wish I should have chased desperately" 

Darryl Lemmuel was an aspiring engineer. There was only one word to describe him—exceptional.

He was the only male heir of the Lagdameo clan and the future of L Empire. Apart from that, he was rumored to be financially independent at the age of eight, tricked the present president of L empire—his father— into agreeing with his terms and left home at the age of sixteen to live on his own. He broke all the socialite’s rule to have a good taste of adventure! 

Xhemin Lae Dugmoch was a struggling botanist.

Enrolled in an A-list school, she knew nothing but books, experiments and strawberries. As the granddaughter of a retired famous doctor, Xhemin was very keen in keeping her profile low as per her granddad's wishes. Nobody in the elite community knew that she existed and that her grandfather’s corporation— Feather HealthCare had an heir.

One witty heir and one crazy strawberry girl; their predicament started when their life got tangled up against each other in a conference.

HE suddenly became her target prey.

And SHE was a little trouble not worthy of his attention.

The trouble he soon learned to want— so desperately and dearly wanted.

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Chapter 6    

Shaina and Noor woke up late next morning. They had to visit the Nami island. It was very famous tourist place Hence  it wasn't easy to get the tickets so mostly tourists preferred to go early  to get the tickets easily. Shaina and Noor decided to do the same but they didn't wake up on time. 

Shaina woke up and looked around herself and then looked at the phone to know the time. 

" Ahh!!!! Noorie wake up. We are going to get late." – Shaina yelled and shook noor's arm.

" Noor!! Wake up."- Shaina said again.

" UHH!! Just 5 more minutes."- Noor said in sleepy voice.

" We don't have that much time you sleepy head get up fast." Shaina said and pulled noor up.

" I am going to take shower and will go there first to get the tickets."- Shaina said and took the towel and ran into bathroom.

 Noor nodded still half asleep.

Shaina came out, got ready and left.

Shaina reached there and got the tickets and called noor to come fast.

Noor did get ready fast and took the cab to reach there.

"Please sir, Hurry."- Noor said to Cab driver.

"Yes yes."- Driver replied.

Shaina called her again.

" Yes shainu I am already here." – Noor said and quickly paid for the cab.

She  grabbed her handbag fast and get off from the cab and ran still talking to Shaina.

Ayaan's pov

That bastard Mark ( Elder cousin brother). How dare he left me alone here and even took my car. I have to take taxi now. AHHH !! I'll kill you Mark.

"  ! TAXII !!! -  Ayaan called the same cab.

He didn't saw her and get into the taxi.

Ayaan felt something under his feet. He picked it up.

Ayaan's pov

 A Diary ?! 

He asked the driver about it and the driver told that it might be related to the girl who he just dropped here.

Ayaan was curious so he opened the diary. There were so many  beautiful poetries, poems in that which Noor  never made anyone read except Shaina. She also wrote some beautiful and sad memories of her in the diary.
She didn't even like it when somebody tried to read it so she always carried it with herself wherever she went.

When Ayaan read the first page he didn't control himself to read more. He didn't know  that it was noor's diary as she didn't mention her name on it except her business card which she put in the diary and forgot in it .The card had her number mention on it, her profession and where she works.

Ayaan was reading the poetry so deeply until his 
destination arrived. He got off from the cab.

Noor was busy in enjoying. She didn't even realise that she lost her diary.

It was already 9:00 pm. Shaina and noor had their dinner and reached their hotel.

They changed in comfy clothes and fell on bed. 
Shaina was so tired she fell asleep quickly. 

Noor was scrolling through her phone and suddenly she wanted to write something. She opened her bag to get It. She got shocked as her diary wasn't there.

" My di- my diary Where is it ? I know i had put it in my bag. But –" – Noor said in trembling voice.

She got scared and tensed. She emptied her bag. Tears started to form in her eyes. She sat on the couch and was very upset. She thought of waking Shaina up but didn't want to disturb her so didn't  wake her up.

It was almost 11:30 pm. 
Ayaan was turning the page one after another making his heart warm and at peace by reading the poems & poetries. He finally turned the page and found the card. He read the name on it.

"DR. NOOR KAPOOR".

                                                             To be continued.....

BECAUSE SOMEDAY LOVE WILL FIND YOU. 
How romantic meeting her destined lover in travels ! Two different souls from different parts of the world but happened to complete each others world. 
• Beautiful love story
• Beautiful friendship 
• And a lot of drama. 
Shaina is finally able to go on trip with her BFF.How this trip will change her life and What kind of story will this girl encounter ?

The descriptions for some clothes, cars, food and other information that are sited in this novel are not mine. I just got it from the internet as I believe it's interesting and/or delicious. I may have changed some words to suite this novel and be grammatical correct too. But the so called "songs" used which are actually poetries are completely mine. If anybody wants to or is interested in knowing where I took these from just leave me a comment and I'll send you a link (if it's possible to do it here) for the sited information. Cheers!

After experience a broken heart and a series of unfortunate events, Reen had remembered everything.  While all this were happening, he came into her life.  Should she forgive and forget everything and live the life she always wanted or should she stay and fulfill her need to be free from her past’s dark constraints? 

Need or want which should she choose...?

This is a work of fiction, names, places, incidents and accidents are all product of the author's imagination or used fictiously, any resemblance to the living things are 100% pure coincidental.
Warning: The Chapters may include violence and crime that can affect and offend other people. I am also sorry for the wrong grammars, misspelled words and wrong punctuation marks. I'm still processing in writing stories 'cause i only write poetries. Thank you. 
Hi again this the newest version, I want to revision my story because I noticed something is really wrong about it. Hope you'll understand if there are sudden changes with the plot thank you!
(This is a Taglish Story)

Before commencing the journey I'd like to welcome all my readers whole heartedly on my novel page with overwhelming gratitude for giving my novel, a try. I'll make sure, the novel will soothe your heart and soul as I'll give my best.

As the name suggests,( THE PLATONIC LOVE: Love for Love's Sake), the core theme of the Novel will be the chaste and unconditional love. But besides the core theme, there will be a wholesome genre compilation of Action, Adventure, Thrill, Romance and Mystery. 
The irony of the novel is this, beside the calm theme of LOVE, the journey of the love will be like a roller coaster ride which will make you feel thrilled as well as warm.

There will be a poetic essence too in the novel and these poetries too are my original creations. Hope you will like them too.

As an author, I'd like to request you all to support my novel and please ignore my mistakes as I am just a novice though I'll give my best.


I'll be starting the Novel with a theme poem which is originally written by me. Give your reviews, comments and feedback if you like my creations which will motivate me to write further enthusiastically.

Thanking You!!
Toast to our relation of Author-Readers✨
God bless uh all!

_E_X_C_E_R_P_T_:-

Surrounded by two boys and two girls and was being bugged by them continuously, she pinched the bridge of her nose and said calmly with a casual tone:

Sia: "Alright guys, I do have one condition."

All her chums were shocked as well as were elated to receive a positive response from her SOMEHOW and were looking at her with keen anticipation. She added with a slight smirk on her face by looking at her amazed friends.

Sia: "I am ready to fall in love with the GUY who has the power to outsmart me in every other aspect of my TRAITS as well as PERSONA and could make ME, SPEECHLESS."

All four friends said in unison with the constant chorus.
 ...."IMPOSSIBLE!!!" 

Sia shrugged and grinned at her friends calmly and said;
 
"Alas!! The CELESTIAL BEING, who can make my heart flutter, is not even born yet!!"


And out of the blue, from behind, a voice ringed with magnetic, charismatic and enchanting aura....

"The CELESTIAL BEING, who will make your heart flutter and also will outsmart you in each and every aspect of your TRAITS and PERSONA and will make YOU utterly SPEECHLESS, was already born three years earlier than you, HER HIGHNESS!!"

The four friends turned around to locate the source of the voice and were utterly stunned to see the inimitable young man leaning casually against the wall, crossing his arms proudly, like no one could dare to compete him in the ENTIRE UNIVERSE!!

While all her friends were mystified, Sia turned around after a while and started shooting daggers as soon as she got the glimpse of the GODLY MAN...


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It won't be a hyperbole to describe (Sia) Female Protagonist as the PERFECT Female, an Alpha Female. The girl who is self satiated with HERSELF overwhelmingly. She is an odd combination of "REALLY SWEET" and "DON'T MESS WITH ME". If someone asks her "What's a Queen without her King?". Her answer will be; "Well, historically speaking, More Powerful and individually speaking; The Most Powerful".
She is an enigmatic Songstress, an Artist, an Author, a Poet, an Inborn Leader, an Invincible Warrior, a Witty Queen and over all she utterly defies the quote; ("Jack of all trades and master of none") as she is the master of every trait she possess.
She is an Angel to the innocents and the invincible lethal disaster to the devils.


What will happen, when a GODLY ALPHA MAN (Aariv - Male Lead), who possess the power to outsmart anything on this Earth, will ascend towards her and will unite her with ecstasy. 
The journey is going to be like a whirlwind when the protagonists of the story will be at loggerheads.
Be the corroboraters, to witness the conspiracy; how Aariv gonna tame the Invincible Lioness (Sia).
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I don't own the cover. credit goes to the rightful owner.

I wish something would happen... that would change my life, my verily slow-motioned and boring and annoying life. Doesn't everybody think that too? 

I guess, they do.

You are probably wondering how do I know... how do I know about the secrets other people oh-so-dearly store in the safe of their minds. I'll say, it's not as hard as you may assume. Their eyes give them away. 

How cliché... you are probably thinking. Probably. I do not completely know how do you people think. But, I've read some of the poetries written by poets of your age. I remember, they said, the eyes of their dearests shined and brimmed with emotions. And other people's eyes too... not necessarily with love but with other emotions. Like anger and hatred and joy and happiness...

But my people's eyes do not shine with emotions. They are void. They assemble the pit of the deepest abyss. Dark. And empty.

Pete disagrees. 

"People can't 'elp showin' their emotions," He said once.

I shook my head, disagreeing back, "Not true. Look in the eyes of the people. Do you see anything?"

He looked, as I told him to. He inspected the passing-by people's eyes a bit too long. No one looked back at him. They couldn't feel the pressure of the gaze of his caramel colored eyes.

A few moments later, he said, "They do," then softly added, "It's sadness, I reckon," still looking at the eyes of whoever passed by.

Then he looked at me and said, "See, I told ya... they ain't void."

Silently we agreed not to discuss anything more about this God-awful topic and wandered off discussing other topics; which, I don't recall today.

My life is boring. My people are boring. And I am desperate to change it. Desperate. You hear me?

My Mother is a Leader of OneGov. My Father - is dead. Mixed with nature. And my world is overtaken by the OneGov.

My life continues to be boring until one day...

One day, my best friend shows me the hidden Academy of rebels. Then, my life turns. My life turns to be adventurous. That's what I wanted, right?

...until I fell in love...
...and until... the paradise was lost...

poetries in english novel

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Absolute Great Teacher

Beautiful Dandelion

Time Escape (Evasion du temps)

The Genius' First Love

The Thing Called Love

Crimson's Revenge

The Bloody Gangster-Mafia Story

THE PLATONIC LOVE: Love for Love's Sake

The Lost Paradise

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