What would you do if you were to meet someone online in real life? Will your online romance live long?

Having filled his stomach in the morning, Han Zhan was in a very good mood all the way to the office. His joy was easily detected by Li Li. Li Li entered Han Zhan's office, and stared at Han Zhan's face carefully with his bright eyes.
Han Zhan allowed the other party to size him up. After a moment, he asked, "Have you seen enough? If you have, scram back to earn money for me."
Li Li coughed and tapped his own earlobe with his index finger.
Han Zhan asked, "What?"
Li Li said, "It has a lipstick mark."
Mmm?
Han Zhan took up his cell phone and used his black screen to reflect his image…
There was nothing. Han Zhan glanced at Li Li mildly. "Is it very interesting to tease me?"
Li Li clicked his tongue, shook his head, and sighed. "You were almost an hour late today. Is there a vixen at home keeping you from going to work?"
Han Zhan warned him. "What vixen? It's your sister-in-law."
Li Li suppressed his laughter and corrected herself. "Yes, yes, sister-in-law."
Li Li was shocked as he gazed at the loving and blissful Han Zhan. In the past, he had always been worried that Han Zhan would remain single forever. Unexpectedly, he was a man who did great things in secret, as he fell in love and got married at will.
It looked like a blissful marriage.
He also felt like getting married.
Han Zhan turned on his laptop and looked up to see Li Li still standing in front of his desk. He raised his brows and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"There's a banquet tonight. Can you attend it for me?" This was Li Li's real motive.
Han Zhan immediately shook his head. "I'm not going."
"I know you don't wish to attend such an event, but this company is yours to begin with. All the money earned will go to your pockets. I, Li Li, am a hardworking employee. It is your responsibility to attend such an important banquet."
Li Li complained bitterly as he peeked at Han Zhan's reaction. However, Han Zhan maintained his cold but good-looking face and quietly watched Li Li act.
Li Li realized that Han Zhan's heart was as hard as steel, and he had completely given up all hope. Li Li stopped acting and his expression changed. He said coldly, "I have something on tonight and can't go."
Seeing that Li Li had finished acting and was willing to speak normally, Han Zhan asked him, "What's the matter?"
Li Li said, "I have to take care of my mother."
"You're lying." Han Zhan immediately saw through Li Li's lie. "Do you think I didn't know that you hired a nurse for Auntie? I've never seen you so filial normally. Tell me, what shameful things do you have to do?"
It better not be committing murder, arson, or visitng a prostitute.
Li Li's expression was slightly unnatural. He glanced outside the office and saw that everyone was focused on their work. Only then did he lean over to Han Zhan's ear and said, "I have an appointment. I'm going to meet someone."
Han Zhan gave him a meaningful look. "Matchmaking?"
Li Li actually felt slightly embarrassed. He said in a low voice, "No, I met an online lover."
"An online lover?" A hint of surprise crept onto Han Zhan's face. He looked at Li Li disapprovingly for a while, and couldn't help but knock Li Li on the head. "Li Li, you're already 29 years old, not a 9 year old kid or a 19 year old blockhead. You're having an online romance at your age?"
To Han Zhan, only children would meet online friends. He remembered that a few years ago, Han Wangwang had bought a plane ticket to a faraway place to meet her online friends. But before she could meet them, her father had caught her and beat her up.
It was a pity that Li Li was already an adult and his mother was bedridden. There was no way they could beat him up.
Li Li rubbed his earlobes and retorted angrily. "So what if I met an online friend? Let me tell you, that the online friend of mine is very cute. I like cute girls the most. In today's society, women are all manly men who can hold a bottle of water with one shoulder. Adorable girls are very rare."
Han Zhan smirked and gave him his blessings. "I wish you success in your online romance and your online friend would be a 200 pound fatty."
Li Li stomped his feet and turned to leave.
…
Song Ci indeed had something to attend to today. Han Zhan had just left for work, when Song Ci left the house with her bag. She was going to meet Song Fei in the morning and an important person in the afternoon.
Yan Jiang had been working over the past few days to film Du Xueyan's music video. Knowing that Song Ci was going to his house, he had specially set up a one-time password for the door lock. The two of them had just quarreled two days ago and were too embarrassed to face each other.
Song Ci arrived at the Yan Jiang Residence alone and gave Song Fei a full-body massage. She then retrieved the book titled "War and Peace" from the shelves along the corridor.
Song Fei loved to read books in the past. The books she read were all unpopular and specific. "War and Peace" was Song Fei's favorite novel. Song Ci had read this book to her when she visited her previously.
Sitting cross-legged on the windowsill, Song Ci flipped directly to the page with the bookmark between her fingers and read softly. A light breeze blew in from the window and Song Ci's short hair swayed in the wind. On the bed, Song Fei's fringe also swayed along with the wind.
As Song Ci read, Song Fei slept peacefully.
"…Everyone has their flaws, just like an apple that has been bitten by God. Some people have bigger flaws, and it is precisely because God especially likes his fragrance…" Saying this, Song Ci suddenly closed her book, got up, and walked over to Song Fei's bed.
Song Ci bent down, hugged Song Fei's frail shoulders, and rubbed her face lovingly. "Big sister, God must be jealous of you for being too smart and outstanding, so he punished you to sleep a little longer. Will God let you wake up after you've slept long enough?"
Staring at Song Fei's sleeping form, Song Ci desperately hoped that those tightly shut eyes would suddenly open; then, like in the past, Song Fei would lift her right hand and stroke Song Ci's hair in a boorish but not rough manner. Song Ci looked down on her coldly. "Little fool, you're already silly enough, but you still cry so much. So ugly."
But Song Fei didn't do as she wished. She just slept peacefully, unable to hear Song Ci's voice or feel the heat of her tears.
"Are you refusing to wake up because Dad and Mum are gone and this world is boring to you?" Song Ci wiped her tears and leaned over to kiss Song Fei's hair. She sobbed. "But Song Fei, if you don't want Song Ci anymore, she will really become an orphan."
Actually, Song Ci knew very well that the chances of Song Fei waking up were very slim. Perhaps she would continue to sleep like this for the rest of her life until her energy was completely depleted, until she was as thin as a skeleton and take her last breath.
But Song Ci would never give up on Song Fei until that day came!
She grabbed Song Fei's hand tightly and said, "Song Fei, you must wake up. Even if you don't do it for me, you must think of Ah Jiang. That fool really likes you…"
As she still had something on, she chatted with Song Fei for another half an hour before leaving.
…
Long Yu had been waiting downstairs. Seeing Song Ci come out, he hurriedly opened the car door. Song Ci sat down and said to Long Yu, "Brother Long, send me to see Su Beibei."
"Okay, Madam."


The number one socialite, Song Ci, marries the worst handicapped man, Han Zhan! 
Everyone laughs at Song Ci for being blind and leaving the rich and handsome second son of the Chuan Dong Group to marry a handicapped nobody. Only she knows that soon, this person will become the richest man in Wangdong City. 
...Song Ci has been reborn to the summer when she was 22. Her sister who was killed by her adoptive father in her last life is still alive, the man who let her down is madly pursuing her, and the man who is out of reach for the entire Wangdong City is still a nobody. 
In this life, Song Ci will tear the scum with her hands, protect her family, and marry the most beautiful love! 
One day, a good friend asks Song Ci, "How do you feel after the wedding, how is Brother Han? Is he considerate or not?" 
Song Ci: "Everything else is good; it's just a little too big." 
Han Zhan, who is eavesdropping is delighted, only to hear his wife grumble.
"It's said that every three years is a generation gap. I'm three generations from him. It's so difficult to communicate with him. He doesn't use emoji when chatting…"
Infuriated, Han Zhan wears an aggrieved look resembling an emoji. 
After marrying the older man, Han Zhan, Song Ci drinks rejuvenating tea, wears thermal pants, puts on stockings, and lives a life of no worries.

Hello everyone I'm glad that you're here!
This is my first Romance and I was inspired by frustration 😂
I have been reading quite a few romance books and this pattern was eating me up, the guys are always the alpha, the master, the billionaire, the boss so far I have never read a book that puts a woman in a very high position.
I had read amazing books with strong and badass women but never starting in a "higher" position, If you know a book like that please write the name out so I can read it too!
Honestly, I'm done reading a book with such amazing women being "equal" by being with him, I understand that when a man recognizes a woman as their equal the relationship skyrockets.
But in my first one, I want him to start like regulars women in novels😂, in other words, in need of her help to achieve something.
I appreciate your feedback to improve my newby writing skills.
♦ PS: This book contains severe inappropriate content for sensitive readers also strong and mature language, and steamy sex scenes.
♦ There is violence, sexual abuse in psychological and physical forms, and distortion of sadism and dominance.
♦ My story has no intent to offend the BDSM community my villain has severe psychological issues he is sick and a dick!
♦ I don't own the images on this book the main sources are Google and Pinterest.

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PS: HAPPY 2021! I will try to update weekly gals, honestly, I thought review and editing will be fast and easy but it is not! LOL
Also, I saw that my chapters were too long! I was doing about 7k+ words per chapter when most of the books I read online have barely 2k+ so I split into about 3k - 5k words so it becomes a smooth reading for you all!
I wish you good reading!
Skylargreyzzz

I never thought I will be free of him, he had broken me physically, and mentally in billions of pieces, I am closed to love anyone besides my daughter's fruit of painful memories... I refused to let him keep abusing us and finally found a way out...

The scars and bruises all over my body are so deep inside my soul that I will remember forever why I never should fall in love again, why I should never trust again...

From an almost dead hopeless housewife to a multimillionaire Ice queen business owner, I had focused so much on my career that my body and mind starts to give up on me and burn for touch and caress that I had pushed far far away inside.

Until one day my besties come with this crazy idea and show me a new way of release sexual frustration 1800 Sweet Cowboys.

I rested my elbow on the table and rubbed my temples, who is that girl exactly? 
I crossed my arms, looking at Damien's laptop that I borrowed on the table. Danielle Ludwig. I lean forward and resume typing, I've read every 1996 articles but there were not related to Danielle. If not in articles, maybe it was somewhere. I switch my tab to a old local news and went to the 1996, I scrolled and a the title made me halt from scrolling. 
DANIELLE LUDWIG—7 year old kid commit suicide at Red Wood Academy. 

 November 5,1996--A body of 7 year old girl found hanging in the Red Wood Academy and was later identified as one of the student of the school named Danielle Ludwig. Her body was found in room 103, one of the classroom of Red Wood Academy. The horrifying discovery was witness by a teacher around 6:00 pm in the afternoon as she went back to the classroom from a teachers meeting. 
"I was sure that every students went home at 4:00 pm" said by Miss McFinley, Danielle's teacher. 
I scrolled and read more of the passage of an old news. 
The teacher called the parents but shockingly, it couldn't be contact anymore. There were no relatives that claimed Danielle's corpse on that day. Classmates and teachers mourned after they knew that a student from their academy was lost. Sadly, Danielle has no friends. After the incident, the facility stated that they like to help those students in need. 
I laid my back against the chair. Danielle must be facing something and didn't try to reach for help. There was no statement why she killed herself but what makes me question is that why the parents couldn't be contacted anymore? 
I shoved my hand on my pocket and I realize I don't have a phone with me. I grabbed a piece of paper and pen and scribbles on it. I don't have experience in solving cases, I even don't have the experience to play detective games on the internet when I was child. Searching and trying to find who is that girl makes me feel that I'm a detective and with this few hints, I can help Damien.
Miss McFinley 
 Room 103
November 5, 1996
"Could you find on that on the library? Or some employees record or something?" I asked Damien as he is reading the paper that I scribbled on earlier on his hand. Damine heaved a sigh. 
"It would be too much wo—" 
"But you want to find who is exactly Danielle, right Damien?" I asked, cutting his sentence off. He nodded and shoved the paper on his pocket. "Yeah" 
"I know it would be too much work but we can who is exactly Danielle" Damien smirked at me, entertained. Raising my eyebrows, I shot him a confused look. "What?" 
"With this hints that I never thought before, you have the detective side. Thanks, shithead" I let out a laugh of his remark and shook my head, disagreeing. 
"No, I don't have that side" 
"Oh yeah? Do you love reading detective books or.. "
"Or?" I asked, curiously. 
"or you are a detective yourself" he said with amusing tone on his sentence. When he mentioned detective books, I remember my former girlfriend. She always like to let me read mystery books and wanting me to try it because I'm way immersive on romance books. 
"You should read this. This book is intriguing and makes you flip the pages" She likes to read mystery books and don't quite like romance, thinking that all romance plot books are the same. she told me that she wrote stories in an online writing community where users can be writers and readers. I was happy that she wrote her stories and I supported her not until… she found someone else. I was busy on my school works and don't have quiet time for her. I was replaced by a writer. A famous online writer on the community, she is happy and I want her to be happy. 
"Was a detective question sensitive?" I looked at Damien, guilt wash over his face. A tear drop on my pants and consecutively drop as I noticed it. 
"What? No. It is sure nice if I'm a detective myself" I said, trying to be amusing on my sentence whilst wiping my tears off. "Don't give me that look, Damien. It's fine, just had a thought" 
"It's okay if you cant help me, finding who is—" 
"I'll help, okay? Just had a thought about something that I.. " I stopped midway, sighing. "something that I lose" 
Damien cross his legs, looking at me. "Girlfriend?" 
I shot him a look, "I think you must be the detective here, Damien and not me. I didn't even mention who was it but you knew it." Damien shook his head, crossing his arms. 
"You're wrong, I'm not. I just guess it because that's what do people mourned about like a break up with someone they love like.. the fuck?" Damien said with a laugh. "Or I guess I can easily say that because I haven't had a girlfriend before" 
"You haven't?" I repeatedly asked. Damien nodded, "But I already had sex with girls. Like different girls on the campus. Hot, sexy, cute? Name it" My eyes widened in surprise, I never thought Damien would do that. Not to sound gay as it seems but looking at Damien, he is pretty much attractive. 
"Lot of girls keep inviting me to their parties and I ended up having sex with them but.. I eventually tired of it. Sex is cool but I want to have a serious relationship with someone buttttt" he prolonged. 

"its also tiring to be in a serious relationship" I let out a disbelief laugh, "really?"
Damien rolled his eyes and shook his head, "We are not in our topic, shithead. So this is the hints?"  he said, not wanting another conversation. I nodded. He looked at his watch, "I'm late. Gotta go"

Life went twist and turn as Alexander Hughes, a 20 year old college student woke up in an unusual setting. Not later than he realized he is in the book that a local antique owner shop gave him for free. Little did he know that the more he encountered characters that involves in horrifying events and chilling chapters, the more it is endless. Sooner, a character from a book told him that reading the book was a mistake. Could Alexander find his way out of the book or would he be eternally stuck between the pages that filled with so much suspense? Was it a dream or was he played under the hands of someone he didn’t expect to? 

This story contains extreme language, bit of violence , gore and such that some readers mind find it disturbing.
Read at your own risk.

the photo used in the cover is not mine
credits to the owner/artist

"Ding!"
When Meng Fan was on his 15th role, the system had successfully approved 11 roles. He had completed the 100 roles required for [Studio Bug] and finished task phase 3 of [Studio Bug].
"Ding! You've reached 100 roles, completing task phase 3 of [Studio Bug]; reward: points +100, voice acting skills +1."
Naturally, Meng Fan had to finish the remaining five roles out of the 20 Lou Lan had organized.
"Badass!"
Finishing them all, Lou Lan habitually looked at his time, and habitually gave Meng Fan a thumbs up and a 666. "Iron god, your efficiency is god tier!"
"Thanks for your hard work."
Meng Fan exited the booth and said to Lou Lan, "'Nine Days' begins officially recording tomorrow. I've already asked director Charlie to have you responsible for my recording."
Lou Lan was ecstatic. "Alright, I promise it will be great!"
"You better rest well tonight so you have energy. My itinerary might be a bit packed." Meng Fan reminded him.
Lou Lan pounded his chest. "I'll be aware."
Meng Fan thought about it and smiled. "I sure hope you are aware."
　　...
At 9:00 pm, Meng Fan logged on stream.
In the afternoon, Meng Fan had already uploaded an announcement.
Before going live, there were already several viewers waiting. At 9:00, they had begun frantically refreshing the page until they could see Meng Fan, who was also aware of the number of viewers online.
"This many viewers?"
Meng Fan saw his stream speedily reach 100,000 viewers in just a short time, and it was still growing. He knew why.
This was the first stream after the K-pop idol beating, and his first time showing his face online.
After seeing Meng Fan's announcement that he would be going live at 9:00 pm, many people logged in and waited. This included his netizens from before, of course, but this time, there were also several netizens who became fans of Meng Fan after the k-pop idol beating, as well as some people purely here for the drama.
There were also journalists who didn't catch Meng Fan.
"Meng boss you're a badass!"
"Meng fatty is heroic!"
"The iron god has arrived, if you're not metal then get the hell out!"
"Hahaha, iron god? Isn't this nickname a bit too metal?!"
"The strongest fighter from the streamer industry is here!"
"Iron hero, Meng fatty, you're so manly! You've done what I've dreamed of doing my entire life!"
"Meng boss you're so respectful towards women, and so protective too. This is what a real man should be!"
"What kind of godlike luck did I have to become a fan of such a man from watching art streams?!"
"Meng host, what do you have to say regarding the violent k-pop idol incident?"
"Meng host, can you tell us what you were thinking at the moment?"
"Meng host, were you and the fan who got hit acquainted?"
"Meng host, after the incident was exposed, why didn't you clear your name when all the netizens were criticizing you?"
"Meng host, did you know Park Jae Hye from before?"
"Meng host, can you tell us exactly what happened?"
"Meng host, what happened after you hit Park Jae Hye?"
"Meng host, I heard you were with Bai Zhi and Su Qing Cen at the time of the incident, is this real?"
"Meng host, can we schedule a solo interview with you?"
"Meng host, can I ask..."
The live comments from his netizens mostly consisted of cheering, while the passers-by and the media continued their questioning.
Meng Fan had seen them of course, but there were too many for him to read each one. And he didn't plan on answering their questions, either. Regardless if they were journalists, passersby, or netizens.
"Before I begin my stream, let me plug in an ad."
He pulled out the second volume of "Guide To Campus RoMANce" and put it towards the camera. "The second volume of 'Guide To Campus RoMANce' has undergone individual publication, and the first volume has been reprinted as well. It's already been uploaded onto the DD bookstore platform, and the link is below... You can also search for 'Guide To Campus RoMANce' or Meng Fan in the query."
Putting the book down, Meng Fan continued, "'Guide To Campus RoMANce' has officially been completed, and the third volume will be released soon. Oh, and the second volume of 'There's A Spirit Underground' will also be out soon..."
After squabbling off more commercials, Meng Fan finally concluded, "I know several people are waiting for me to talk about the incident where I hit someone, but there's really not much to say. All the details have been disclosed online, and are also in the video that's been uploaded."
He adjusted his camera so both publications were in the frame, then took out his drawing paper. "I'm going to draw manga now, so I won't be answering any questions. You know who you are, you can leave now."
Just as he was about to begin, Meng Fan saw several live comments saying that the solo publications of "Guide to Campus RoMANce" had been sold out.
"Sold out?"
Meng Fan opened DD and took a look. It was real. He then checked the sales experience from [Professional Manga Artist] had increased to 68,000. Out of this, both volumes of "Guide to Campus RoMANce" consisted of 10,000 units, while "There's A Spirit Underground" consisted of 48,000 units. This was in addition to the 1000 units of physical surplus in bookstores.
He gave Qin Jiao a call.
"Yeah, it's sold out." She said, "Are you streaming? It seems like they sold out at 8:00 pm tonight, the publishing house already called but I didn't have time to tell you yet."
"What? God. I'm still sitting here promoting it!"
"DD bookstore platform had been advocating it as 'masculine iron hero draws intricate love story', so it sold out instantly. You don't say, your title is quite valuable. I've already informed the publishing house to print additional copies, 5000 per volume. I've also added 8000 more copies to the third volume."
Meng Fan absorbed the information and explained this to his stream. He started a lottery to give away the signed copies of volume I and II and began his manga.
As he drew, Meng Fan maintained his old procedure of humming to songs and chatting with his netizens. But this time, his voice would occasionally change between funny and famous tones.
Several people who tuned into his stream because of the incident had chosen to stay. They truly believed that Meng Fan's stream was quite entertaining, as his drawing speed and the quality of his art were top notch. But most importantly, he was very interesting. Nobody knew what kind of voice would appear from Meng Fan's mouth next.
As for the reporters from the media, they had left immediately after hearing Meng Fan wasn't going to discuss the incident.
He logged off the stream at 23:00. About ten minutes after he began his stream, the amount of online viewers had exceeded 1 million. After seeing Meng Fan refuse to explain anything, the number dropped until about 400,000 or so. He had managed to keep a lot of passersby.
Including the stream from tonight, Meng Fan's total stream viewers had reached 88 million. He was only 11 million away from the goal of 100 million.
After logging off, he continued to draw. The next day, he woke up for his jog, drew for another hour, then headed to the Chocolate Factory.
At 8:30 am sharp, he officially began recording the voice clip for Luo Hao, the male lead character from the animation "Nine Days".
Meng Fan and Charlie and the vocal assistant had negotiated the voice quality of the male lead to focus on the theme of "morning sunshine". The sound would conform to the original manga's intent, and would primarily give people a sense of comfort. Of course, under special circumstances, he still had to be affectionate, overbearing, and fierce… These were all talents required of the voice actor, though.
Shaping a character vocally not only meant giving the character life, but he also had to make him memorable. This way, people would immediately think of this character when they hear his voice.
Lou Lan, who finally got his rest, very quickly understood what Meng Fan meant yesterday by "I hope you are really aware".


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

Green Frog spent her time waiting while grumbling. Occasionally checking the scanning progress.

98%


Just 2% more but it felt like years. In addition to her hungry stomach, she was sore all over her body because of excessive 'training' of rolling around on the hard ground.

In the end, she didn't have any more energy venting. Thus, she lied down on her back, starring at the stars above. Couldn't help but thinking about the past...


She had lived a boring and mediocre life. Doing whatever boring and mediocre jobs, without passion. Having whatever boring and mediocre relationships, without the determination to step into married life.

She herself didn't know what exactly her purpose in this life. In short, she was a dull woman who doesn't have any ambitions or anything else. She did have a temper, but it was small. The worse, she had totally given up on loving someone.


Her routine consisted only of eating, working, and sleeping. Maybe once a month she would spend her day off with shopping, but she couldn't feel any joy. Only to spend her money. Making expenditure without exact purpose.


Living like that for only-god-knows-how-long, she didn't know when she started to drink. Drinking here meant drinking alcohol. And when she finally realized it, it was too late. She had been fallen so deep to the point of severe addiction.

She lost her job. And after that, another disaster followed. 


Her parents were very disappointed. At the beginning, they tried to 'repair' her but to no avail. After fighting in the never-ending and impossible to win battle, they finally gave up. 

They sent her to a facility far away from the capitol. 


Didn't know from whom her parents get the information about this place, but in short, it could be described as hell.

She got worse. There was the first time she got involved in a same-sex relationship which ended up in tragedy.


Could be imagined how devastated it was when her parents heard about the news. She got beaten so hard by her father and then literally kicked out from the family. No longer recognized as a daughter. 


Thank god, at least her elder cousin brother still showed her a bit of pity. He gave her money to rent a room to live in. She also got a job in a small shop. Of course the salary was low. Barely for monthly rent and daily necessities.


With her low salary, she couldn't afford to buy alcohol. And also because of the psychological impact from her last affair, she didn't bother to find another 'companion'. But it didn't mean that she had recovered from her addiction. Instead, it switched into another form. Online game addiction.


She played almost 24 hours a day. Forgot to sleep, even skipped eating. Slacking while working. And many more. In short, she didn't want to do anything except for playing.

What a lifestyle. 

It lasted for two years, until she finally got bored. Didn't know the reason why the gods above had given her enlightenment, all of a sudden she decided to change!

She began to do her job properly. Even got a praise from her boss. Started to build healthy relationships with the people around her. Also have a positive hobby for normal healthy people. Reading.


Green Frog always loves science. Despite her mediocre appearance, actually, she was an intellectual persona. She also had interest in politic and business. 


As people said, the wheel of destiny is always spinning. Nothing is impossible in this world for hard-working and strong-willed individuals. Therefore, from the bottom of hell she climbed up to find another opportunity.

She started to save money. Bit by bit. She wanted to start her own business. 


With the help from her elder cousin brother and her old friends from her old working places, and also a little bit of  luck, her business grew fast to the point of difficult to cover all the workloads.

She decided to recruit more workers and fortunately, all were experienced employees. Although their monthly wages were quite high, it was in line with their qualities. 


Green Frog was content with her new life. As money didn't stop flowing in, she got more leisure time to read at home. Her reading materials expanded too and she started to read novels. 

Yes. Novels.

In fact, she never likes fiction. Especially romance fiction. 

…wait. 

No!

Maybe the word 'like' wasn't right. It should be 'scared'. 

She scared reading romance fiction. Simply because reading one would scrape the wound in her heart open and it would bleed again.

More or less, what she lacked of, she could understand. Thus, although she hated it, she didn't stop reading those novels. As if trying to search for something important. 

…as if her life depended on it.


At that time, she was introduced to an online reading site. Most of the works were original stories that never officially published before. It could be said as a new experience for her. And surprisingly, she liked it.


She never knew that since that time onward, her life started to change...

Her fated encounter with her master finally happened not long after. Not only he had helped her to 'recover', he also taught her to write. 

At the beginning, what she wrote all were scientific articles. Mostly about business matters. She found that her new hobby was fun. Although the money she got from writing wasn't much, she really got hooked with it.


The master was also quite playful. Or could be said like to joke and make troubles for others. When he saw that this new disciple of his got too much leisure and happy time, he decided to stir her up a bit.

He created a writing system. 

Too bad, it wasn't for writing scientific articles. It was for writing romance! 

…her biggest nemesis!


The poor little frog couldn't say 'NO' to her master. Therefore she could only comply when she was assigned to a task.

Writing romance novels. Yes. More than one. All according to her master's order.


Obviously, she felt resentful. She was forced to write something she hates and avoids for so long. Thus, could be imagined how bad the result was.


The old master didn't angry the slightest bit but found it quite amusing. He said to her that she lacked of motivation and decided to make a writing competition. The reward was very 'generous'. 

20% of his company's shares!

It was meant a lot...

Just 20% but whoever gained it, could be a milliarder in just one night! 


All his disciples must participate. And since the competition had been started, it proved to be very harsh. 

…the little frog couldn't help but stuck in the middle of the 'fierce and inhumane battle'.


Green frog whose still reminiscing sighed deeply. She didn't want it, but she forced to do it. Remembering his master's expecting and exciting gaze, she could only swallow her protest.


In the end here she was. Bound to this author system version 3.0 named Zhizhi, trying to create an acceptable romance story.


Developing plot bit by bit according to the outline…


But now she found out that everything was in a mess. How hateful. She was afraid that she could have stroke in a very young age TT_TT


Green Frog slanted yet another fretful gaze toward the number inside the spinning icon.

99%

The veins on her forehead popped out. She bellowed mournfully to the sky , "When the fuck will you finish this damn scanning! Baka-zhizhi!!!"

Jing Yi, 26 years old new-recruited sales represenative in her company, had been transported to another world after being sucked into a tornado.

She woke up inside a body of a 10 years old girl - the third young miss of Jiang family, a cursed child and foretold as a bearer of calamity - Jiang Yi. 

She had been ostracized by other family members for years.

Her father was cold and indifferent man. She never felt his love.

Her mother died right after she gave birth to her.

Her only elder brother gone missing for years.

She lived in that big mansion but struggling in poverty. Got starving and injured without anybody who cared whether she was dead or alive. 

She lost mostly of her past memories, but her desire for survival had been never faded. She used her intelligence and gathered her limited knowledge from modern world to preserve her little life.

"If someone else can do it, why can't I?"
She believed.

Every life is worth to fight for.
...

He is a second young master of a powerful dark cultivation sect. Crippled and disfigured. Lost his father, mother, and elder brother in war years ago, he had been living his life in deep and endless hatred toward the world.

"I will burn and bury everything in this world in endless nightmare and despair."
His oath.

Pool of blood.

Mountain of bones under his feet.

But he never intended to stop the slaughter. Until every living being above the earth under the heaven was ceased to exist.
...

Both of them met. Couldn't escape from the grasp of fate, bound in marriage arrangement.

She was afraid of him.

He was cruel toward her, made sure that she lived in humiliation and misery.
...

Later she found that beneath a horrible surface, there was a gentle and loving heart.

He found that beneath a weak mortal shll of a young girl, there was an eternal faith.
...

The Ruo River is three thousand li long, one only drinks one ladle worth of water from it.

"Even if this whole world hated and cursed you, you will always be a treasure in my eyes..."

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This is the 1st book of the trilogy.

Everyday I'll try to upload 2 or 3 chapters. And every sunday there will be 1 or 2 bonus chapters (^_^)

I hope we can enjoy this story together till the last chapter. Please give me your support by rating this story and writing your reviews.

Hey there! So.. as you might've read, I planned on writing a chapter last month however I wasn't in a good... mental space is how I'd put it? Not to mention, I start online classes next week and life's been hectic with last minute registrations and such... ㅠㅠ

However, I still plan on keeping this updated as this is my only story that really popped off despite the terrible writing and minuscule planning involved...
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I'm not really used to romantic encounters personally but you'd think it'd be easier to write with all these romance novels and comics I read- 

Welp, hopefully I'll have something out this month or the next as my mental health slowly gets better. //sigh// it'd be easier if I had someone to write with me and give tips but I'm too embarrassed to ask my friends~ (ㅎㅁㅎ;) 

Anyway, see you when I have the balls to write again...

(Still alive, just on hiatus, sorry)
Jake was working at the convenience store when suddenly... one of the hottest guys from his college confesses to him? 

“Y-you don’t have to give me a reply right now, Ill see you at school tomorrow!” He rushed out with a bright red face.

“Is... is this a joke..?” Jake mumbled with a dazed look on his face.

(Slow updates)
(May be some frisky scenes in future uploads~)
(Cover drawing by yours truly ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ)


*Ding!*

I picked up my phone to see what the notification is about.

[Yona! Did you already read the novel?] Sarah texted.

[Not yet.] I replied.

Sarah was the only friend I had ever since I entered college. Although we haven't seen each other in person, she was like a true friend who gave me advices and encouragement via online. Since I lived alone throughout my life, she might have been one whom I consider as family.

[Well what are you waiting for then? Go on and read! I bet you'll love it especially Eureka.] She chatted.

There she goes again. Fangirling over Eureka over and over again.

'Does she ever get tired of chattering about it?' I exasperatedly thought.

[Sure, sure. I'll read it.] I texted back feeling defeated.

[Yes! I assure you that you won't ever regret reading it.] She replied victoriously.

[I'll text you back later. Gotta go and buy your favorite book.] I texted her.

[Oh, sure! No probs. Chat you later then!] She replied and bid goodbye.

[Bye.] I replied shortly.

I prepared and dressed up casually.It was raining heavily outside so I brought an umbrella. The bookstore is very far from here. It takes thirty minutes of walk and if you take a cab, it takes five minutes to arrive there. I needed to save cash this once so I just walked by the streets.

I arrived at the store after thirty-three minutes of walk then I went inside. I asked the person in charge of the front desk to see where the famous novel was located at. I didn't know the title of it so I just described the female heroine named Eureka.

Yes, the one that Sarah is fangirling right now. She was helpful for once. When I told the person in charge of the description, she immediately told me the title.

"The book that you're looking for right now miss, is the one called 'Lady in the Palace.' It is located at the last row of the following shelves which is the romance section. You can also see the novels that is written by the same author of the book that you're looking for." She said.

"Oh, I see. Thank you ma'am." I thanked her and walked to where the novel is placed at.

Before I went straight at the romance section, I roamed around the place for a bit.

As I arrived at the location, I found the book that Sarah recommended me. I immediately recognized it because the cover was what Sarah always talked about.

"Hair shiny as platinum, skin fair as jade, crimson ruby eyes and a beautiful appearance." I mumbled.

I took it and went to the cashier to pay it.The book was expensive. I almost fainted when I heard the price but bought it anyway. When I went out, the rain was getting heavier than ever. I opened my umbrella and started running away.

It was almost 10:00 pm last time I checked my phone. While crossing the road, there was a notification that ringed. I checked it and it was Sarah.

[Hey, how's the story?] She texted.

Before I could type anything, a light covered my whole personage and it made a loud beep sound.

*Baam!*

It was then I knew that the truck crashed into me. I couldn't hear or feel anything. Everything was quiet and peaceful. I then thought about the book.

'If only I read that book earlier, would this still happen to me? I need to read it. It was so expensive but I don't get to read it? Haha...still thinking about prices when I'm about to die.'

Too bat I couldn't read it. I'm sorry Sarah...seems like I couldn't relate the feeling why you're fangirling over the female lead named 'Eureka.'

Unconsciousness surrounded me and all I could see was a dark void. Until...







'Lady In The Palace'

That was the name of the book that my online friend recommended to me. Even though I didn't get to see her in person, we we're quite close. She always talked to me about it especially the female lead.

'Eureka Lanchester'

"Hair as shiny and plain as platinum, skin as fair as a jade, crimson ruby eyes, and a cute appearance with petite figure.."

She always says that line over and over again. She always convinces me to read it until I, finally have bought my very own.

Too bad I didn't get to read it.

"Platinum hair, fair skin, ruby eyes, and a cute, petite figure."

As soon as I moved my body, the little girl in front of the mirror also moved.

Ughh....what the hell is going on?!



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Private editors - pros take from 17 to 30 dollars for 1700 words.

Prices for editing 1000 words fluctuate according to Google from 2 to 15 dollars. It is likely that older schoolchildren and college students of native speakers or in whom English is the second language (the legacy of empires) undertakes such editing. The level and quality of the translation will undoubtedly be higher (ours in which English is the third language). But since our level of knowledge is not very good, how can we evaluate the quality of editing? Need means another expert who would test the knowledge of the editor before starting work and paying. And this is an additional cost.

The easiest option (until you make money for a paid editor) is a machine editor, but not everything is smooth there either.

The second option is to learn English grammar yourself (but it takes time and money).

The third option is to find a free editor, but it will edit you from the kindness of sincere Chapter 5! You should be very grateful to him for this. After all, he spent his time on you and shared valuable knowledge.

And so I'm not sure that you will find an editor who can read all the chapters - 100-200-300 with the number of words from 80,000 to 300,000 for your simple thanks. I have not met such people yet. But probably they are?


I had an idea, in 2018 I am going to popularize the subject of the Silk Ooty. But in fact, all authors write what is close to their spirit, what they read or want to share their thoughts with others. And others just make a little money.

Moreover, writing is far from the most reliable and fastest way to earn money. If you also do not know the word very well.

In fact, it's faster to earn money by selling ads on YouTube or by taking food photos, although, of course, the sales hit has already passed.

Having a camera for $ 500-900, another $ 1,000 for gadgets, such as tripods, backlights. shadows, and other things, plus quality photo courses for $ 1000. If you have $ 3,000, then in half a year you will learn how to shoot so that your photographs will take "drains" at first, the authors will receive the first months from $ 50 to $ 200. For the second year, from 500 to 700 dollars. At the same time, they cook, sell their creations - jams, pastries, sell their ideas on healthy eating. Someone prepares healthy breakfasts or o-Bentos in offices, the prices are naturally higher, they are calculated for the rich office workers of foreign enterprises, state-owned companies.

Some go to flea markets, where they buy old dishes from their grandmothers for a penny, and then they sell it, bringing a little beauty for money in their online stores.

Money is flowing. Some go to Japan or South Korea to open online stores and make money again. Selling their products in their homeland, and some special items from their homeland in Japan or Korea. By the way, here you can write such a short story about different ways to make money. The fjord of short stories. Chapters 60-80.

Quick ways to make money!

In the meantime, I have three ideas to write new short stories. But to start writing new, not finishing the old, somehow does not look quite right. This will only show readers that the author is scattered with ideas, and at the same time, without burning desire, to bring the story to the end.

My Bro on the Tao is right if he really decided to start writing a new story, finish the old one. Even if the end is far-fetched, not entirely logical, but this is the end of the story. If desired, then you can write further if of course there are new thoughts.

So far I have 4 completed novels. You can write another 53 chapters and complete one novel, another rather than a novel, but a tool for evaluating, expressing thoughts about writing novels. discussion of issues. The third in the municipality can be completed now and then write the second season since it was more likely a short story. Then only the main novel will remain and you can start writing small stories voicing new ideas.

And later they will rewrite the story of adventurers and treasure hunters, compiling the story with already completed storybooks. And thus write a good romance with romance, cooking, adventure, and treasures.

Then it remains only to find a good editor. But the prof will take about $ 1,000 for a book of 80,000 words and not the pros, is a student native speaker from Asia probably 200-300 dollars?
This is considered a very good salary for us for 1 month of work.

Well, if at the same time he agrees to edit, and his editing will be at least average. Then one could try. But for now, it's all just a dream.

In all likelihood, I will slowly finish some novels in order to move on to new stories.

Thoughts of why and why stories are written.

All the same English, he has not improved in 18 days.

I'll figure something out, try to correct the text.

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