This is a collection is Sweet Short Sex Stories!

I know what you're thinking - this sounds like a dirty, filthy book filled with fantasy smut stories

If you're thinking that, the good news is, you're entirely correct . This book is hot and heavy full of insta-love and lust at it's finest, with a dominant alpha heros completely obsessed with claiming his untouched heroine. 


Well if you're looking for books and stories that screams, hot, filthy, dirty ,wild sex fantasies. Well you've found it.

For example maybe a story that entails:
A hot professor, with his horny student!


Or a romance between:
A hot neighbor ready to be fucked by her long time neighbor crush!


Or something fifty shades of grey alike:
A Dominant his Submissive.


Well this novel is filled with all you can imagine.
This book is rated 18.....

If you can handle the heat, well join the ride because things are going to get messy while reading. 

So peek at your own risk.

Read with caution! 
Take a ride to ecstacy! Sample the delights of the melting hotness that is a part of this book collection
this is a fun collection that allows you to go right to the naughty bits!

Matured minds only.

Warnings: This book may contain some violence, explicit and matured content and BDSM

Meet Aizen, no not from Bleach, a traveler, an artist, a drinker, and accidental ladies man. Hear his stories of various hijinks and ridiculous situations he gets himself inexplicably into. 

This book will follow various stories of the mc Aizen. Many of them will be of a sexual nature. They wont also all be in a strict from A to B timeline.

This is my first time writing on here so do bear with me, if you have critism feel free to write it, so hope ya enjoy.

Hey All my Sexy Erotica lovers ourmt there ?
    This book is a collection of Sexy Stories
Do enjoy
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♥️♥️♥️♥️AND SELF PLEASURE♥️♥️♥️♥️

Part One: Eyes of the Wolf

Jamie Dalton lifted the grocery bag filled with Halloween candy and took a moment to inhale the aroma drifting from it. For most people Christmas was their favorite holiday but Jamie had always loved Halloween. From the time she was nine years old she made up fanciful stories about the night, stories of goblins and ghosts and all manner of creatures. As she got older the stories became more intricate, the characters more detailed. By the time she was an adult she was weaving in erotic scenes and drooling over the heroines she created.
"You're nuts," her friend Christina kept telling her. "Either that or missing a bet."
"What do you mean?"
"Why not try writing them down and publishing them? Hell, everyone and their aunt are into selfpub these days. Write the stories, get a good editor, pay for the mechanics and make some money on these."
But Jamie always gave her a dismissive shrug.
"I don't know. I'm not sure they're that good. I really just make them up for myself."
"Whatever you say, girlfriend. But I think you're missing a good bet here."
She wondered what Christina would say if she told her about the wildly erotic dreams she'd been having in her paranormal stories. Maybe she should write them down, except there didn't seem to be an ending. They were more scenes than a complete story and the hero in them was a blur, despite the incredible things they did together.
And how pathetic was she that her sex life took place only in her imagination? She had apparently turned into the public's skewed view of the librarian. She had never been very good with the opposite sex, and the few short-lived relationships she'd had were unsatisfactory to both parties.
She sighed, wondering if she was doomed to be an old maid.
When she heard a car door slam she looked over at the driveway next to hers. Her mouth suddenly went dry and her fingers dug into the grocery bag she held. There he was, her brand new neighbor, the man she'd taken to calling Mr. Sexy Hunk. What she wouldn't give for a date with him.
Lame, Jamie. Very lame. Besides, he probably has a list of women a mile long. Any man that hot didn't spend his nights alone unless he wanted to.
She sighed and shifted the bag in her arm. Maybe she should invite him over for Halloween candy. She snorted at the idea. Yes, come over and have candy with the librarian. How exciting. Swallowing a sigh she started up the path to her door when she heard him call to her. At least she was sure it was him since she hadn't seen anyone else outside nearby.
"Hey! Excuse me!"
Ohmigod! Her hands tightened on her bag even more. His voice was so rich and deep it sent shivers up her spine. She turned slowly, careful not to dump anything out of the filled-to-the-brim bag. Unexpectedly a sliver of shock raced through her. There was something eerily familiar about him. Did she know him? Impossible. He was new to the neighborhood and until right now hadn't had any personal contact. Still, she was stunned at the heat she felt shimmering in the air. And the instant response of her body.
What on earth?
He jogged up to her tiny porch, stopping about a foot away. Damn! If his voice was sexy the man in the flesh was too sinful to be let out in public.  He was tall, over six feet, she figured, with the lean body of a runner. Thick dark hair swept back from his brow and fell below his shirt collar. Thick eyebrows as dark as the hair on his head and eyes an odd shade of amber highlighted a face with the sculptured look of an artist.
Jamie licked her lips, wondering what his full mouth would taste like.
Stop it! 
She was so pitiful. She needed to get out and date more. Or have some stupendous sex. Or something close to it. Obviously that was her problem.
"Um, hi! I'd offer to shake hands but as you can see mine are full." Well, that was certainly stimulating conversation. 
"So I see." Before she even realized what he was doing he eased the bag from her arms. "So you can get your keys out."
"Oh. Oh, yes." The touch of his hands had nearly singed her skin and for some ungodly reason made her think of a graceful beast streaking through a forest.
Feeling like an idiot she fumbled in her purse where she'd accidentally stuffed her key ring. When she had the door open she turned to take the bag from him. 
"Thanks so much, Mr. - "
He grinned, the curving of his lips so sexy her panties nearly melted. Good lord! She was in worse shape than she thought.
"Volka. Miko Volka." There was that hot smile again. "Slavic for Michael. It means "Gift from God."
"Is that what you were?" She studied his face. "Or think you are?"
 His laugh was rich-sounding and easy. "Not a bit. I was a late in life baby for my parents. I guess they'd about given up when I came along."
"So Miko, huh?"
"Yeah, but call me Mike. Everyone else does. And you are - ?"
"Who? Me?" Stupid much, Jamie? "Uh, Jamie Dalton."
"Nice to meet you, Jamie Dalton." He nodded toward her open door. "Go on in. I'll carry the bag for you."
"Oh, really, that's not necessary. It's not that heavy."
His amber eyes looked hard into hers. "You afraid to be alone with me, Jamie Dalton? I'm harmless, I promise."
Really? He looked more than dangerous to her, with his hot body, his unusual eyes and an air of erotic mystery that surrounded him. She could have sworn the air around her shimmered as those very eyes locked with hers. Everything faded away until it was just the two of them. 
Then she blinked, breaking the contact, and the feeling disappeared as quickly as it had come.  She wondered if he had a woman he dated steadily. Or even a friend with benefits. Holy hell, what was the matter with her? She just met the guy and already she wanted to rip off both their clothes and fall naked into bed with him. This was so not like her.
Too much time alone and too fertile an imagination, Christina would say. 
But there was something strangely familiar about the guy, something she couldn't put her finger on. Maybe it was - 
No. Not possible. Really, Jamie.
 "Do I need a reference?" he teased, jolting her out of her mental wanderings.
"What?" Heat crept up her cheeks. "Oh, sorry. No, come in. Please."






USA Today best-selling and award-winning author Desiree Holt writes everything from romantic suspense and paranormal to erotic. and has been referred to by USA Today as the Nora Roberts of erotic romance, and is a winner of the EPIC E-Book Award, the Holt Medallion and a Romantic Times Reviewers Choice nominee. She has been featured on CBS Sunday Morning and in The Village Voice, The Daily Beast, USA Today, The (London) Daily Mail, The New Delhi Times and numerous other national and international publications.

Part One:
When Jamie Dalton moved into the house her grandparents left her she was just looking
to reconnect with her past and settle in familiar surroundings. Digging through the attic
for treasures, she found a nearly life-sized statue of a wolf and a very old, very strange
book, Legends of the Werewolf. She was shocked when her new neighbor, Mike Volka, introduced himself and the eyes watching her looked just like the wolf in the book. Using the hypnotic power of the shifter, he draws her into his web and they have sex so hot it nearly burns down the house.


Part Two
Shifter Lia Popescue is desperate to find the book, Legends of the Werewolf, her only clue as to what happened to her pack. Her attempts to recover it bring her into contact with Riley Morgan, a contact that explodes with sexual chemistry. When she loses her heart to the sexy detective, she wonders how he will handle knowing the truth about her.


-Narrator-

***

Nowadays, people speak of a legend. A legend about a legendary party. As you may already know, old stories usually get exaggerated. Because each generation either attribute perfection to these legends or erase flaws of them. But I will tell you the truth about this so-called legendary party before they were spoken as one.

Library of Chicken Head Academy
Book: Those That I Long For
Writer: Risa Silverado

***

It was a sunny hot day. Sakar was sleeping in his bed. Sunshine was washing his white face through the window. His blood-red hairs seemed lighter caused by the light. One leg and one arm of his were dangling from the bed. He may have been considered handsome if he behaved normally. No one would believe that he was an incurable pervert if they just saw his face. 

In the Chicken Head Academy, there is a weekly published magazine where they make lists of many things. One of them is 'people to stay away from'. I am sure, you don't want to learn how he got to the first rank of that list. But I am going to ignore you and tell it even turning it into a 'how to rank first at the list of people to stay away from'. 

Guide to perversion; with this guide, it is guaranteed to rank first.
*Whenever you have a chance, look under girls' skirt,
*Whenever there is a break, go downstairs and look above to see panties,
*Whenever speaking with girls, look to their boobs instead of their eyes,
*Find creative ways to peep on girls,
*Always speak your dirty ideas loudly like they are justice and all you care about,
*And be proud while doing all these.

Don't sue me if you can't succeed with these tactics, OK? Sakar did it with determination so you can do it, too! He was so successful with this, he even was called 'DB', short for 'Dick Brain'.

---

His roommate Kepyun was also an idiot but a different kind. As of the moment, he was working out with heavyweights. He was taking deep breaths and counting: '93, breath intake, 94, breath intake...'. A small lake of sweat has been collected under him. His muscular black body was shining with sweat. For his age, which is fifteen, he was like a giant. 180cm length and muscular body of him looked like an adult body. 

---

'What is this dark place? I can't see nor hear anything. Where am I? What happened to me?'
After something like an eternity in his mind but a few seconds in real life.
'This is so boring, I wish there were something to see here.'
'Oh, I see a light. The light is growing outward. I see something at the there What is that? a grassy land. I have to go there.'
'Perfect, now I can feel the ground. I wish there were girls with sexy legs here.'
Of course, the very first thing he thinks about is sexy legs. What could possibly he think about other than them? 
'What is this? I can't believe my eyes! A pair of sexy legs with a grass skirt doing the hula dance in front of me!'
'Whaaat? Where is the rest of that girl? A pair of legs up to the waist. I want to see more!'
'Hula dancers are now tripled. I want to see more!'
'New types of sexy legs! Wonderful! This place must be heaven!'

Sakar was living this wonderful moment to the utmost limits possible and at almost every second, a new pair of sexy legs with a different taste and outfit appeared. Different colored skirts, shorts, ones with lingerie, ones with garters... Every type with different colored skins was there. But none of them had any upper body. 

Within time, there was no place to see that didn't have any legs. Even the sky was full of them. Sakar was sitting on a throne made of sexy legs. He had a drooling expression on his face and was living one of the happiest moments of his life. He was thinking: 'This must be it! All the hardships that I have gone through...' He got a little bit emotional. 

But everything has an ending. Everything is supposed to end. Sometimes we forget that things will pass with time. When we live a saddening event, we think that it will not be over. But I wonder why though since we live sad moments for all our life and each past event has passed somehow but we still can't shake ourselves at the moment to stop grieving about events that we have no power to control. 

The same happens with happy moments. We lose ourselves within our emotions and forget the reality of the thing called 'end'. There is no exception to that rule and there won't be. And when the end of a happy moment comes, our mood, unfortunately, goes sour. Even sad sometimes. 

Sakar's happy moments' ending came with a lightning strike. Suddenly a lightning strike shot down one pair of sexy legs. It was like a judgment made by the sky. The shot pair of sexy legs became charcoal and crumbled. Sakar's face turned into one of horror. He was literally grieving after the pair of sexy legs. Before he can overcome this horrific occurrence, another lightning strike came down upon another pair of sexy legs. Sakar stood up from his throne that is made out of sexy legs. He made two steps toward the now crumbled pair of sexy legs' place. He kneeled and a few droplets of tear dropped to the ground. He was shouting; "Why? WHY! SEXY LEGS DON'T DESERVE THIS!"

---

Kepyun was finished with his heavy lifting. He was trying to wake Sakar up. He tried to call out his name, he tried to shake him but those didn't work out in the end. There was the other ancient way to wake a person up. Throwing water to the face. Of course, Kepyun is going to employ the way of the ancients. He was holding a glass of water in his hand. As of now, just 2 droplets of water have dropped to Sakar's face.

---

The next thing Sakar saw was the very apocalypse itself. A lightning storm. Many more have dropped just right to the pairs of sexy legs. With each shot, a pair of sexy legs became charcoal and disintegrated. Sakar was shouting with all his lungs; "NOOOOOOOO!!!" He was crying, all the holes in his face were wet with bodily fluids. He was punching the ground with all his might in the face of that disaster. 

His punching and shouting stopped with the last huge strike from the sky. He basically cried like a kid that lost a toy. It started to rain. The very last pairs of sexy legs melted with every touch of rainwater. Heaven turned into hell. 

---

The next thing he saw was Kepyun's smiling face. He realized that everything was a dream. 
Sakar's anger was visible on his face: "YOU DESTROYED MY HEAVEN YOU MUSCLE BRAIN!"
Kepyun: "If I destroyed your heaven why are you complimenting me?"
Sakar: "I AM NOT COMPLIMENTING YOU!"
Kepyun: "But you just called me 'muscle brain'. Thanks for that compliment but I am yet to turn my brain into muscle!"

This was the problem with Kepyun. Kepyun was so obsessed with muscles you would be shocked that a kind of person such as him has even existed. His definition for many words was just 'muscle'. What is beauty? What is the best? What is power? What is perfect? Kepyun would answer all these with a simple word without even batting an eye or showing the smallest hesitation. That word is of course 'muscle'. His wish to fight and show off of his muscles all the time earned him the third rank at the list of people to stay away from and the nickname 'MB' short for 'Muscle Brain'. 

Together these two were called 'NoBoDy' short for 'No Brain Duo'.

Kepyun: "Let's go eat breakfast, we don't have much time! We will lose our chance to eat if we are late."

---

Chicken's Head Academy was not very strict about its regulations. In the City of Old Marmara, there were two academies. One was Chicken's Head while the other was Dragon's Tail. Dragon's Tail drilled discipline into the very being of its students while Chicken's Head was like a lawless place.

Sakar was a pervert. A pervert that some called him the personification of the lust itself. Ok, I exaggerated, let's be real, he didn't have a cool nickname such as that. All he was called was the Dick Brain.

Kepyun was a muscle maniac. His answer to all was muscle. Do you need power? Do you need happiness? Do you need to get handsome? What is the meaning of life? The answer to all of those was one word for him, the word 'muscle'. 

Olga was a beautiful albino girl. She was successful. She was popular. Every boy liked her, many love letters were addressed to her. These made the girls hateful of her though. 

Wrath was a short girl just like her temper. She completely carried the meaning of her name. Addition to her name was her unreasonable behaviors. 

These four somehow got together and the funny story has begun.

The cover has been made by CookieJiyen. Thanks a lot to her.

People of Sisna were in a bad mood because of the cold weather and heavy working life. 

After the cold began, villagers began cultivating Red Lotus. Soon after the first harvest, they started plowing the fields for a second one. In winter, the village always continue harvesting this interesting red wheat. 
Red Lotus was an interesting thing that If there is enough cold, you could continue to harvest. 

But between every plowing and harvest, there was a short growing time. In this time, the village was in a rare holiday. So, everyone began their quiet vacation at home.

Of course, in the two houses of this village, the situation was the opposite.

The first house was the home of Director Munmer, a house where Nihan was a guest and did not leave. The other was the house of the village healer Yuzu. These two houses were already side by side, by which rest of the village could not envy these houses more.

..

Nihan, as usual, was immersed in telling his stories. These stories were composed of things related of an old war which Nihan had participated in the past. Some of them were the exotic adventures he had with the nobles he had rescued.

"... at that time, I learned the place called "The Red Room" was actually a room that opened to all good tastes of the world. But after tasting all the pleasures, the one entered the room would die no matter what. I thought for a long time in front of the room... but that great noble Bieveng told me these words as an advise so I decided not to enter.. "

Most recently he described what was the red room ", one of the great mysteries dilemma in a distant empire.

He used the names of formerly forgotten old buildings or great heros. He used mostly modified false or half true things about aristocrats, just to create a story that would fill several books' content in a day. But sometimes, just sometimes he would really tell the true stories! But nobody knew this fact. Of course, villagers couldn't separate these strange and unique moments from the other false stories.

While all the people in the manager's house listened the Red Room" with holding their breaths, no one was really sure whether the Red Room was real or not. They wouldn't care if all the story was been made up. 

After a long tired work in the fields, these people didn't care about trivial things like "fiction-forged-false" anymore.

 Probably there was no one alive and still know that place anymore. But no matter how strange it is, at a very distant point on a continent, there was indeed a real building called "Red room". These villagers didn't know that but Red Room was certainly visited by Nihan a long time ago. 

The people in the house were out of their breaths after hearing the story of the day with strange dreams and long debates. In fact, though, they kept listening to these stories all the time. But a couple who were the source of all the tense air in the house fired all the listeners. They knew after every big final of the stories, there was a chance to kick all these people. Every night....every day..

They were Manager Munmer and his wife. Both had simple and calm lives over 60 years. Of course, this man came to the village six months ago and haunted their home.

Whatever they did, they couldn't get rid of the crazy old man. So they started to experience the most animated but comedy-filled moments of their lives.

..

Same day..

Eren was having a birthday dinner with her mother, grandfather, and Helen, her mother Yuzu's best friend.

He was excited to have Helen as a guest this day, because she was the only girl in the village whose age was close to Yuzu.

Helen was alike every woman of Sisna. She looked exacly 18-19 years old from outside, although her age wasn't certain, she was really young though. The Grandi, which have quite a long life but are very unstable in their ambition or desires, don't have many children. For a long time, even the middle aged Grandi Womans in their prime ages would imitate young girls. But somehow Eren learned that the most young generation in the village were two girls and one boy. Two of the girls were Yuzu and Helen. Eren thought they would be between 20 and 25 at most.

For example, Yuzu seemed to be 21-22 years old even if she was only 2 years older than Helen. If she didn't have a mature aura, with all her acting, with the young and beautiful face she had, Eren would say she was just 17 this year. That's why Eren always found that Yuzu behaved like an adult on purpose.

Anyway, Eren was happy to be around Helen who has both a rare character and very beautiful body. Especially the rare moments when they hugged and slept together were some of the happiest moments in Eren's life. She was mature and different, with strikingly different(sexy) lines and impressively well developed body unlike other Grandies which were normally weak and thin!

She smiled a lot, inquisitively got into every job, decided to do quickly, and sometimes intend to make dirty jokes.

 She was different from most of the surly Grandies in Eren's life.

Even her hair was lighter and brighter than normal grandies have. Sometimes her hair, which turned white" rather than yellow, was unique under the sun. But even white parts of her hair shine like other grandies. 
Eren still have a hard time to understand their hairs and shining thing. "WHY JUST HAİR! IT IS NOT 
SCIENTIFIC."

From the bio class on Earth, Eren knew all of their hair on the body must have shine if Grandies' hair were different. But just hair?

Not fuc**ng scientific!  

..

At the dinner, Eren was eating chicken and rice, as well as a few plants. When the meal was almost over, Eren raised his head and looked the beautiful sexy duo. His step mother Yuzu and her best friend Helen.

"Can I ask something for my birthday?"

Eren looked so honest and pure on this moment. He bent his head to Helen and looked her sweetly.

"Of cource little Er. What do you want?" 

"We should sleep together tonight."

As someone who has decided to leave things like shyness and hesitation behind, sleeping with someone so humorous, pleasant and eye-catching was he had to achieve. Eren didn't leave these wishes to chance or destiny.(F.ck those things) 

 With the smiling Helen, they lay down after an hour. Eren didn't even see Yuzu behind him and his grandfather lying next to them on the sofa.

In those moments, he had already been surrounded by rambunctious thoughts, wrapped in Internet videos and adult thoughts. Helen's hair was constantly played with the hand of Eren. While Eren's little body was wrapped with the hands of a sexy, grown up woman. 

Eren fell asleep with a happy smile.

He had beautiful dreams instead of bad nightmares after sleeping.

...

Wind ...

Eren waited a few minutes while watching the water's flowing under the bridge. He watched Yuzu and did relieved after seeing she had gone to the field. But Eren still waited a couple minutes for safety. After being sure no one watching him, Eren crossed the bridge and followed the dirt road on the opposite side.

 As he walked with small steps, even the short distance was too long for a little boy.

 When he finally came to the entrance of the altar, he crossed the narrow wooded corridor and walked inside. Right in the middle of the altar, there was the same stone.

He remembered the day he took the bracelet and wore it on da right wrist. It was two years ago. His grandfather gave him the earth bracelet and said all his knowledge about crazy altars and secrets. 

On that day, Eren heard that the bracelet had something people usually didn't have. So wearing these things would fix the lack of concentration and increase intimacy with the elements. That's why he's never taken off the bracelet since then. But now..

He gently took off the bracelet and put it in his pocket. There was a smile on his face but before he felt something, he waited on purpose for a difference! 

 With a sudden heartbeat, as though some of the excitement and vitality in his chest were torn off and taken back. It happened in a second. Like your favourite song was paused from mp3 player while you listening all the time.

 Like a thunder, or a slow motion bad-sci-fi effect. It affect his body, brain and soul both slowly and immediately. But Eren still didn't believe whether there is really a soul in the body, anyway. 

Dumb!

 There was another heartbeat and another one and another.

one by one....then one other .. Dumb!

For the last time in the rhythm, he felt his power and energy "fall" like a teenager's depression does.

He waited for a few minutes to adjust without moving. Although the vitality he used to had decreased a bit, nothing bad happened.

 The element predisposition he had acquired for the last years, or the levels (lvl) he received for short, seemed to have not gone.

He tried to pierce his left palm with a small sharp piece he brought with him. First he had to puncture the lower vein parts by pressing on his palm and hurting his hand in a rookie way. Eren never hurt himself in both lifes he lived. It was sad but even hurting and bleed your hand was harder than it looked in hollywood movies.

With an uncomfortable expression on his face, Eren suppressed his disgust and pain. 

"You wouldn't have made an altar which measuring our levels by spitting saliva, wouldn't you? I swear you must have been a very stupid creator. They say "Holy Sky God". I say just "Brainless moron!

What a stupid lvl measure system !!", Eren lost his composure a little bit, then cursed before hardly relaxing again.

Drops of blood flowed onto the stone. One by one they all went into the stone and disappeared instantly.

The minutes passed, and after about 5 minutes again, the tiny black text appeared on the stone.

If Eren hadn't heard that this shity magic writings were the same language as his ex planet's, perhaps he couldn't have come here on his own.

 But as soon as he heard his grandfather, he was pleased. Clearly, the use of the language and the without including literature meaning behind this, Earth's language in this planet say a lot of things. 

For example right now, Eren was half sure for a guess. "Maybe this is future of the Earth. Or one of many possible futures of it. My memories or soul stuck on the planet somehow and I regained them as becaming Eren again. Borning like a new person but taking these memories made me resemble the old Eren from the past Earth! Anyway. I dont care. Fuck them all. Fuck your magic and gods! I DON'T CARE.."

He lost it again. But this time just a little bit..:/

Anyway after looking the figures, they surprised Eren when the texts on the stone came together for a meaningful way.

"Eren Han Kugyo"

"Yeah yeah we know this, you moron!"

Race: 8/6 Daedra (High Species-Superior Human) .... 8/2 Zzyxzze (Bloody Tooth Type-Monster)

The inheritance element: Electricity ... 7 "... Earth ... 5" ... Mental ... 2 "... Water ... 1" ... Fire ... 1 ". ... Darkness ... 1 "... Air ... 1" ... ... ...!

"Wtf is superior human ha! WTFUCK is this word choices!!!

 All creation are just equal! Beng different doesn't mean any shit in my eyes. Our feelings make a difference but laws, shapes, basic rules or time does not classify the living. They could differ, maybe the life but not the living, you piece of shit!"

Finally when his hard suppressed whisper finished, he saw the exact numbers!

"Holy S..."

Eren was very surprised by the absurd numbers. Also his hand was in pain so his mentality was very sarcastic at that moment.

He read the writings and numbers again with the alphabet he had always known and learned in his old life.

"My shitty native language is fuc...Magic Language here!"

After reading again and again he figured one other thing. Clearly, the scripts looked only one minute and disappeared from stone.

Eren stand up and started to walk back and forth on da floor.

 "Earth Element - Lvl 5 " 

It was quite normal. But what about "Electric Element- Lvl 7!" 

That was something out of his expectations.

He hadn't done a special study on electricity for more than 10 minutes, ignored it because Yuzu would be angry if she notice. Even though he had to sneak occasionally, all his attention and time was for the soil.

How could it be Lvl 7?

"I worked on the wrong element without knowing, Wtf?"

He thought of everything that's logical and also unreasonable, then shook his head again. It just simply disn't make sense. Eren thought, questioned and thought more. A kind of unresponsive answer was there, in his head. But it was hard for him to notice the truth.

When he was meditating for the earth element, he didn't know about the shiny electric energy that had comes out of his hands. If he had a person accompanying him, maybe he would have noticed.

He didn't hear the strange "china" or the "zZzzxzz" voices from the different parts of his body.

In short Eren continued to look at the stone without knowing any shit.

"Fuck you stone!"

..


After a few more minutes at the altar, he went back the same way and wanted to complete his day's meditation or whatever it is, before the evening came.

He went in his usual place and sat in a proper position to switch to meditation.

One of his hands was on his leg which was crossed. His head was looking down at a very slight angle, but the majority of his chest and upper body was looked across.

F..uurrrr... (very cold winter breeze..)

Eren watched the village from afar while breathing the cold air.

Somehow, just somehow it was hard to endure this ridiculous fantasy crap. Eren was lucky and taking his second chance but all this bullshit was really hard to believe for him.

While taking deep breaths, he watched the sky, Sisna Village and dawn.

Sometimes he was thinking about the old world and what was missing in this village.

Clean Pijamas, restrooms, bathrooms, a stronger warming method in winter, cleaner kitchens and a lot ,Lot More!..

Eren liked and used to sleep in this world with a beautiful woman like Yuzu whom he couldn't even imagine on Earth. But on the other hand, the clutter of the environment and ordinary stagnant life began to disturb him.

Eren sighed thinking about this village and his old planet.

He didn't meditate that day.

"What do elements and levels make anyway. Fucking retards! What do I do with magic, when I have an outfit in shit color?"

Eren couldn't stand the cold anymore and ran home.

*I died as thinking what would've happened if I lived one more time.

Without any friends, without laughter at all, and I'm sure I've never been loved.

No god, no angel, no family, no friend.. Nobody helped me! --- Not even one tiny miracle showed like the movies and books showed us!

I realized that there is no miracle, good luck or perfect coincidences in this life. I gave up of those crap.

..............

I thought everything would end. I'd sleep and rest forever. What a perfect plan for my eternity ha?

That was the fucking plan!

But no. Like Damn Earth wasn't enough, now I must live in this f*cking planet full of "Fantasy Crap".

Everyone keep talking about magic and miracles. "Just shut up would you!"

The village people who talks about evolution, the children blowing fire from their mouth, and the dragons I hear---all of these seem to mocking with me."Don't come closer you piece of.!"

I just want a normal life. I'm sorry but keep away your magic and secondhand miracles from me.  "Wait, I'm not sorry."

On this brand new life, just stay away from me!"

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** A story of the rebirth of a person who dies in a life of total misfortune. **

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***Warning: This novel contains real mature content (+18 Violence and Adult Content)***

Alam ko ilang daan beses ko na po itong sinabi pero sasabihin ko pa rin. BUONG PUSO PO AKONG NAGPAPASALAMAT sa lahat ng mga readers na tumangkilik at sumubaybay mula umpisa hanggang sa huli. 

Naiiyak ako kasi tears of joy na natapos natin ang TRILOGY! At kasama ko kayong lahat sa pagbuo ng story ni Lexine at Night. 

My goodness! Ito ang pinaka-tini-treasure ko sa puso ko among all the Novels na naisulat ko. Most likely MBIAGR will always be my favourite. Marami na din akong nasulat dati sa Wattpad. For some reasons, I stopped writing for four years. Tapos dinilete ko ung mga stories ko dun kasi puro pabebe at 'teen fiction' LOL.

Anyways, ang dami kong emosyon at effort na binigay dito. Yung mga brain cells ko nag-work out ng bonga-bonga para makaisip ng mga plot, twist, at kung ano-ano pa to give you guys a satisfying story. Kayo talaga na mga readers ko ang inspiration and motivation ko to do better in my craft. Masaya ako kapag nababasa ko ang mga comments and reviews niyo. 

Kasi, I felt that I had served my purpose. Huwaw! Hahaha! 

Yung may napasaya kang tao, na-inspired, napangiti, na-touched ang puso nila, sa mga panahon na malungkot sila, nandoon ka. You gave them light and hope, out from their infinite forlorn! Mga ganern! Charrr! Hahaha! 

Sa pagsusulat ko na-i-express ang mga bagay na nasa utak ko. Through writing I was able to open up the things in my head and share it with other people. Alam niyo ba, sa tuwing sinusulat ko ang mga scene, pini-feel ko talaga. Like kung galit, masaya, nakakilig, nakakatawa, nakakatakot, nakakainis. So isipin niyo na lang gaano ako ka-BIPOLAR sa totoong buhay. Wahahaha! 

But seriously, I put all my emotions in this novel. Para mabigyan ng buhay ang emotions ng mga characters, para madala ko kayo sa mundo nila, kaya ma-detalyado ako magsulat, yung mga pag-ri-research at panunood ng youtube videos para masulat ko ang mga actions scenes. Hahaha! Pati na rin love scenes. Pero karamihan dun based on my personal experience! Wahahah!

Kaya sana kahit paano napasaya, napaiyak, napangiti at na-touch ang puso niyo ng story ni Lexine at Night. Sana, may mga natutunan din kayong lesson in different aspects of life. Sana I was able to deliver it well. Alam ko may mga palya din ako as an author, marami pa akong kakaining bigas at dapat na matutunan. Everyday I continue to learn and explore my writing skills. Para sa mga susunod pang nobela ko ay mas makapagbigay pa ako ng mas magagandang kwento.

Marami din akong naging mga kaibigan dito especially sa CUPCAKE FAMILY: Author Feibulous, Mari Elle, Lotlot, Marilyn, Roselle, Ara, Bernalyn, Catheline, Chate, Cheyserr, Florenda, LM Germo, Lorilyn, Lyreveb, Marielle, Mary Ann, Mary Jhoy, Matha, Mica Joy, Sunshine, and Vicky. 

Syempre yung mga active readers ko na palaging nagco-comment, nag vote ng powerstones, (Di ko na po mamention lahat pero alam niyo po na kasama kayo doon hehe) Pati na rin sa mga silent readers ko.

Sana, suportahan niyo pa rin ang mga susunod kong novels :) Marami pa akong hinahanda para sa inyo. Hindi ko po ito, ipapa-under Premium. Kasi I want to give my stories FREE. Pero kung sakali someday, ma-publish ito as BOOK. Sana bumili kayo. Hehehe. Ipagpanata natin sa Nazareno!

Last request ni Author, wag niyo po itong tangalin sa library niyo para pag gusto niyong basahin ulit pwede niyong balikan. Hehehe. Saka isa pa pala, penge naman ng review si Author Anj Gee :) Heheheh!

Hanggang sa muli!

Join na rin kayo sa FB group: CUPCAKE FAMILY PH. 
Since walang announcement board/walls dito sa WN at least doon sa FB group magiging updated kayo sa mga novels na sinusulat ko.

PS: I POSTED THE TEASER OF MY UPCOMING NOVEL. 
Search the title: ADIK SA'YO (SHABU O AKO?) 
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Drama, Smut
To be posted this November. Add it to your library to keep updated :)

Check out my other "short" novels too:
*Strawberry Bite (Sexy Monster Series)
*Diary ng Birheng Maria (Sexy Monster Series)

Mula sa Paraiso ng Eden, hanggang sa mundo ng mga kaluluwa.

XoXo

Anj Gee

(Formerly known as "My Boyfriend is a Grim Reaper")

"A kiss has tied her soul in the hands of the prince of darkness."

Lexine died on the night of her sixteenth birthday. Ngunit dahil sa isang hindi maipaliwanag na pangyayari ay nakatakas siya sa kamatayan. Makalipas ang limang taon ay isa na siyang sikat na ballerina at namumuhay sa ibabaw ng mundo bilang nag-iisang tagapagmana ng sikat na business tycoon. In a snap of a finger, she could have anything she wants. 

Ngunit ang perpekto mundo ni Lexine ay mabilis na bumaliktad sa pagdating ng isang misteryosong lalaki na nagtatago sa itim na hood at nababalot ng kakaibang tattoos. May sinisingil itong kabayaran mula sa isang kasunduan na hindi na niya naaalala.

Paano tatakasan ni Lexine ang lalaking ito? Lalo na't hindi lang buhay niya ang nasa panganib-dahil maging ang puso niya ay gusto nitong angkinin. 

GENRE: Romance, Urban Fantasy, Paranormal, Suspense

*** GRIM REAPER CHRONICLES ***
Book 1: Kiss of Death and Shadows (Ch.1-119)
Book 2: Touch of Wrath and Blood (Ch.120-235)
Book 3: Embrace of Night and Fury (Ch.236-339)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Violence, use of inappropriate words, attempted r*pe, nudity, religious topics, physical & woman assault, loss of a loved one, kidnapping, graphic death, mass death, gore, murder, torture, emotional abuse, child abuse, self-harm, insects, blood, drug & alcohol use, nightmares, child traumas

”Anj Gee Novels”

Grim Reaper Chronicles- Completed
Adik Sa'yo - On Hold

[Sexy Monster Series]
Bite Me- Completed
Teach Me- Completed
Mate with Me- TBA

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I still don't read some of the story.. so I don't know if that story going to ntr(netorare)... well you can leave some comment to the title to alert someone... thats that....
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kaju has finished school during she mets this group. Her school life is very boring and non entertaining but people around her are creating stories. There is girl tan who everyone wants to have , there is whole line waiting for her yes . Tan gets attention from most of the guys but one was most special one abhs . Abhs is the most handsome guy  White complexion , having dimples on both cheeks and chin as well as great body buildup in there batch whereas tan is attractive but not as beautiful as Abhs although she has ordinary face but her body is successful in securing in attention specially her fun bags(that is breast) and her long sexy legs which looks hotter in skirts.

Jay whereas has most entertaining school days. He mets a girl ash who is also tall like him ( good for jay as he is tall and short height girl wont suit him as when you hug you need perfect  touch, possible only when girls upper part could touch a men's chest) .Soon after there first introduction ( where there hands touched accidently in a school function ), started growing feelings for each other and become a lovey dovey couple , do kisses in classroom when everyone went for school prayers , try to find lonely place where they can romantically spend time with each other.

Monu didnt go for school after 8th standard and couldnt experience adolescent affects🙈as much as jay and kaju have experienced.

Two sports person fall in love , remain loyal throughout their love story even knowing the future of them is not promising but a believe and a hope for miracle that their true love might change their almighty destiny.

Back in Diana's room, Antonette ate the dessert served to her by one of the servants. Seeing the servants were busy waiting on her, Antonette felt satisfied.
In her opinion, this was how rich, powerful people should live. Her mother had taught her this way of thinking since she was a child. And she was born to live such a life.
What she did not understand, however, was although servants are neither rich nor powerful, they remember who treats them badly, and they bear a grudge. Antonette was hard on them. And she would be treated in the same way sometime in the future.
After a few of Antonette's visits to the villa, she soon became the most annoying guest in the servants' mind. And with her as a comparison, they loved Diana even more for her kind, gentle ways.
Antonette had suggested to Diana that she study in the bedroom to work in peace and quiet. In fact, she had only suggested this, so Diana wouldn't know what happened downstairs.
On a few occasions, a maid came to complain to Diana about Antonette's demanding behavior and unfair treatment.
But Diana thought she knew Antonette best. Antonette didn't speak loudly. How could she be picky with the servants? They must just misunderstand her. Thinking in that way, Diana didn't take the maid's complaints seriously.
One day, Diana arrived at Brian's villa earlier than usual, so she had time left after boiling preparing his medicine. She stayed downstairs to chat with the servants. They used to sit and talk quite regularly. But since Antonette had arrived in the house, they rarely saw Diana.
"Where is Mrs. Crawley?" Diana asked while eating an apple.
Mrs. Crawley was a servant working in the kitchen. She helped Diana a lot when Diana couldn't find the things she needed for her medicine preparation. But Diana didn't see her among them and recalled that she hadn't seen her for days.
"Mrs. Crawley?" A maid sighed and said, "She fell down the stairs and hurt her ankle."
Diana asked at once, "How is she now? Is she getting better?"
"She just needed to rest for a few days. After all, she's not young."
Another senior servant looked nervously around before adding, "It was Miss White's fault."
The servant continued, "That day, Mrs. Crawley went to ask the master what he wanted for dinner. After entering the study, she saw Miss White sitting on the master's lap, wearing a short, sexy skirt. She was so shocked that she fell down as she walked downstairs."
Diana was astonished. "Antonette sat on Brian's lap with a skirt on?"
The servants wanted Diana and their master to be together, but Antonette had been taking her place. They started to complain bitterly to Diana about their suffering and what they saw in Brian's study. So, many stories came to Diana at the same time.
They even described Antonette's expression when she sat on Brian's table wearing various sexy outfits. Diana was a smart girl and could tell that some of their stories might be made up. But the stories were too consistent in nature, and there had to be some truth to it. She felt hurt by the idea that Antonette was acting this way. Was she jealous that Antonette acted like that with Brian?
After leaving the villa that day, Diana's mind was full of doubts. She couldn't concentrate on her study and read rather slowly. To punish herself for being so slow, Diana forced herself to stay at college for another two hours.
As it was a bit later than usual, Diana could only take a taxi to get to Brian's place. The villa was located in an area that few taxis would go to, so it took Diana a long time to catch a taxi.
It was dark by the time Diana arrived. She didn't want to be criticized by Brian, so she rushed to go and prepare the medicine for him. Seeing her, the servants anxiously stopped her. "Take it easy. Miss Anderson. The master is sleeping."
Brian often stayed up late. But today he was asleep before 10 pm?
Reaching the second floor, Diana smelt a strong scent. She didn't pay much attention to it at first. But the smell got stronger as she got closer to the bedroom. Diana recognized it was alcohol. A question appeared in her mind: Who drank so much alcohol?
"Oh well, it's none of my business," thought Diana. When she reached the bedroom, she found that the door was open. The stench of alcohol poured out from within. Was Brian in there? Of course, it was him, who else would dare to go in his bedroom and leave such a smell?
Diana hadn't spoken to Brian since the incident in the restaurant. Knowing he was in the bedroom, Diana didn't want to go in. She wasn't prepared to serve a possibly drunk Brian.
She was just about to leave when a shadow moved in the room. Feeling curious, Diana opened the door slightly and saw Brian's clothes scattered on the rug and his belt beside them on the floor.
Diana thought the moving shadow must have been her illusion. When she reached out her hand to turn off the light, a familiar person rushed out and passed her.
Compared with the choking scent of alcohol, Antonette's was quite pleasing. Diana noticed Antonette's tears as she rushed out with her head down, running to the washroom.
Her high heels made a loud sound as she ran. Diana could clearly see the wrinkles on Antonette's skirt. And there was a big hole, enough for a hand to reach in on the back of Antonette's sweater.
Diana looked into the room. Brian was sleeping sweetly and quietly on the bed.
Diana felt a strong sense of sadness, but she held herself to run after Antonette. She should check out if Antonette was ok; that was the most important thing right now.
Antonette was huddled in the corner of the washroom. Seeing Diana walk in, Antonette cried louder. "Diana, I didn't expect that…"
Diana walked slowly to Antonette and squatted down beside her. She didn't know how to comfort Antonette. All Diana could do was pat her softly on the back. Antonette raised her head slowly and repeated, "I didn't know he would… I thought he was drunk and wanted to throw up. I wanted to help him, he…"
How could Brian do that?!


Maddie Ji, a Billionaire playboy, finds himself married the heiress of a fallen empire, Jiaye Zhi. That wasn't in his life plan at all and nothing was going to make him change his playboy ways even this preposterous marriage arrangement. Growing up watching his parents' pathetic excuse for a marriage made him lose all faith in binding himself to someone for life.

Jiaye Zhi, she was once the life of the party but she had to change her ways drastically when her family's business went bankrupt. Her father always admonished her childish, stupid, rebellious ways and didn't even bat an eyelash getting Jiaye to marry into the Ji family.

Jiaye suddenly gets into a nasty accident that changes their lives forever. 

What happens in this forced marriage? Will it really work? Or will they ruin each other? Will it be one of the pure conveniences not messing with each other's life or will they somehow make it work?

Indulge yourself in Married to the Billionaire to find out.


List of my Novels Here in Webnovel 

1. Billionaire Defiant Wife
2. The Cage of The Past
3. Revenge to the Devil
4. Winter of the Wolves
5. Love & Revenge
6. My Billionaire Husband
7. Love & Revenge: The Return of the Heiress
8. You Are Mine (English)
9. Memories of the Night
10. The Rebirth Of SOPHIA GREEN
11. The Rise of NATHALIA CARTER
12. MIDNIGHT Bride The CEO's TEMPTATION
13. Love & Revenge: The Stubborn Heiress (Taglish)
14. Loving A STRANGER 




Special Note: If you are looking for a sweet contemporary-romance genre, this novel doesn't have that kind of plot. Most plots of my novel talk about mystery, suspense, and a slice of life. Often FL starts a slow pace of development, from weak to strong.

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