Due to an unknown event that led to the disappearance of several students in one of Toyko's prominent universities. Strange and powerful creatures began to appear from several areas, not only that, people began to develop some sort of power to help in fending of such creatures. This story takes place in a superhuman society, where everyone's got their own ability, and in they go to a school that takes said ability to train it, hone it to the best of it's power.

As human society drew closer to the adventuring, slaying and defeating monsters. Most humans steered away from the average everyday jobs because of strenuous requirements they had in comparison to the adventuring guild's requirements.

But there is an urban legend, spread across all of New York. And this legend is about the man who calls himself, the Post man.

Although the name sounds ridiculous, everyone knows these stories by heart. Because they are all real...

Disclaimer: This series is now archived for it's remaster. Sincerely, Lord Novel.

Due to an unknown event that led to the disappearance of several students in one of Toyko's prominent universities. Strange and powerful creatures began to appear from several areas, not only that, people began to develop some sort of power to help in fending of such creatures. This story takes place in a superhuman society, where everyone's got their own ability, and in they go to a school that takes said ability to train it, hone it to the best of it's power.

As human society drew closer to the adventuring, slaying and defeating monsters. Most humans steered away from the average everyday jobs because of strenuous requirements they had in comparison to the adventuring guild's requirements.

But there is an urban legend, spread across all of New York. And this legend is about the man who calls himself, the Post man.

Although the name sounds ridiculous, everyone knows these stories by heart. Because they are all real...

IT really EVER dies and if IT returns one more time then one last time for EVER but if HOW should all THIS be possible we try to answer this question with our fanfic with all our love for the Loser Club and with big thanks to Stephen King

What if your parents decided to agree to a marriage you dont want?
Stephen have been in love with Estella all his life and when a chance to have her
came knocking on his door he isn't going to let it go away.

"Your parents owe me millions, and i need a bride." Stephen said casually.
"Why are you saying this as if it's something so serious?! How can we marry each other without love?!"
Estella said hysterically.
"You might think that there's no love involved. You'll be surprised." Stephen answered.



“Adaeze!” my civic education teacher screamed. 

I raised my head up immediately, the sleep instantly clearing from my eyes. For a moment, I forgot who or where I was. Spit formed at the corners of my mouth due to my sleeping. I wiped them in embarrassment. 

“Yes. Yes” I answered 

The whole class burst into a fit of laughter 

“Nerd” Ben, the class bully mocked 

What he said made the class laugh even louder. I adjusted my crooked square shaped glasses. My teacher – Miss Ann shook her head in a mixture of disgust and sympathy. 

“I pity you” she shook her head “Nationalism is defined as…” 

I drifted away once again as she taught. 

 Oh, you think I was dreaming right? No no no. What you read in the previous chapter is very real. 

Let me make a quick introduction; my name is Adaeze Elizabeth Okoli. I’m a secret agent for The Conversion but every other day, I’m a sixteen-year-old elenth grade science student of “The Bright Ambassadors College” in Lekki. 

I know you have a lot of questions and I assure you that they will be answered later on. Just be patient. 

My classmates don’t know, of course. Nobody knows apart from my fellow agents in the society. I keep a low profile in school so as not to be noticed, that is the mission of every spy after all; to be invisible. I talk to few people but I don’t have any friends. 

Friendship means house visits, spending time together, going out, telling secrets, chatting and so on. I cannot afford all these because I have an allegiance to my society. Secrecy and loyalty are the top priorities in The Conversion. 

Secrecy cannot be achieved if I have a friend that’s constantly worried about my life or checking on what I’m up to. I have things to do. I have lives to save. 

“Did you guys hear the news?” my teacher asked us “The kidnapped girls have been rescued. The kidnappers have also been arrested” 

My classmates were quick to jump into the conversation. Everyone knew about the kidnapped girls but no one, not even the government or the police, knew their whereabouts. Mr. Michael was smart. My society kept searching for secret warehouses and uncompleted buildings not knowing that they’d been in his house all along. No one would have suspected. It took us a month to figure it all out. 

“Yes” Amanda said “They said he’s even a rich man in Victoria Garden City” 

“Greed will not kill us in this country o my sister” someone from the back added 

“Who rescued them, ma?” Samantha asked 

Miss Ann shrugged 

“No names” she answered “The rescuers are anonymous. No trace of them after they called the police” 

“They tried o” Ben said 

I smiled. We more than ‘tried’. We kicked ass 

The class went on smoothly. The teacher explained and dictated notes which we took down. 

A knock on the door interrupted our lesson. 

“Come in” Miss Ann answered 

The door opened revealing the vice principal – Mr Ajayi and an unfamiliar boy. He was wearing normal clothes; he’s probably a new student. 

We stood up and greeted him 

“Good morning sir” we chorused 

“Good morning class” Mr Ajayi responded 

We sat and waited 

“Oh my goshhhhh” I heard someone near me say 

Mr Ajayi spoke in hushed tones to Miss Ann as if instructing her to do something. The class erupted into a fit of whispers and giggles. 

“He’s cute!” the girls exclaimed 

“And he’s tall” 

“Check out the muscles” 

The boy wasn’t dressed in our school uniform. Instead, he was dressed in a white Versace T shirt, blue jeans and white sneakers. He was very good looking, tall and had curly brown hair. He’s obviously bi- racial or “Half caste” as we Nigerians would call it. He’s gorgeous, no doubt about that and he’s going to be trouble for the girls in our class as well as the existing popular boys. 

Girls were already planning on how to talk to him, intensely preparing their accents and I’m sure the boys envied him already- he probably posed as a threat to their popularity status. 

After a long conversation of whispers, Mr. Ajayi gave the boy a warm smile and a pat on the back then left the class. 

“What’s your name?” Miss Ann asked him 

“Justin” he answered smoothly 

Girls swooned and fanned themselves at the sound of his voice- already tripping for his foreign accent. I shook my head. Girls…. 

Maya, the “school queen” smoothened and adjusted her short skirt. 

I chuckled 

Anyway, time for my spy check. You can never be too careful. 

The operative (me) studied the subject (Justin). The subject seemed calm and walked with confident strides as he went to sit on the empty chair provided for him. 

My glasses weren’t just normal recommended glasses. They were spy glasses specially customized by the Spanish branch of The Conversion. My mother got it for me when she went on a mission in Spain. It had a microchip where the facial features of wanted criminals were stored so all it needed to do was scan the person to see if the person was a target or not. 

My glasses did a quick scan 

Eyes: Brown 

Hair color: Brown 

Hair Type: Curly 

Skin colour: White 

 

The subject brought out his books and began to take notes. The operative noticed the designer signatures on the subject; Versace t shirt, fashion nova jeans and white Nike’s. 

NOT A THREAT! NORMAL CIVILLIAN 

Okay then 

I turned my attention away from Justin and focused on the class. 

Girls still spoke in hushed tones, planning how to talk to him. I’m sure the “B- boys” – the popular guys in school (all their names started with a ‘B’) would initiate him too. He looks the part anyway. 

I don’t know why the girls are acting like this; we have white people in our school. Well, maybe because he’s really cute. It’s probably the ‘New Guy Effect” 

The girly girl in me wanted to sigh and swoon at how gorgeous he is but the spy in me asked questions like I was trained to the first time I see someone; 

Is he really an ordinary civilian? 

Why did he leave his former school? 

What do his parents do for a living? 

None of my business anyway. I’m in school, not on a mission. 

A few minutes later, the bell rang for short break. Miss Ann gave us an assignment then left. Students filed in an orderly line to go and collect their snacks provided by the school in the cafeteria downstairs. 

I never went with them. I always brought my own snacks. Going with them would mean I have to socialize which I couldn’t. Nobody likes me anyway. 

I had reports to write about the mission yesterday to deliver to the organization but instead I decided to read a novel to cool my mind. 

In between spy training, meetings, missions and school (with the assignments, tests, projects and exams), I’m bound to be exhausted. That explains my constant sleeping off in class but I couldn’t help it. I still did my best to come out as the best. 

My classmates trooped in groups to talk to the new boy and introduce themselves but I noticed how he quickly dismissed each of them with a quick nod, a tight smile and mono syllabic replies 

Hmmm… 

The subject is quiet and not much of a talkative. An introvert, perhaps. 

Just like me. 

I brought out my snacks (popcorn and berry blast, my favorite drink) and a novel from my bag. I sighed in excitement. It was by one of my favourite authors ‘Stephen King”. I dived into the book immediately. 

Ben, the class bully I told you about, knocked over my book on purpose 

“Nerd” he mocked. He and the guys behind him laughed. 

I rolled my eyes and picked up the book. Little does he know that I take down guys way bigger than him in my missions. I can knock him out in a heartbeat. 

 I’m used to the taunting and slight bullying. Everyone thinks I’m proud and self-absorbed because I always top the class. They think that’s why I don’t talk to anyone, because I feel I’m too good for them. If only they knew the truth. 

The class was empty and it’s going to be like that for the next twenty minutes till short break is over. I smiled as I entered into the world of horror that Stephen King created. 

“You’re a Stephen King fan?” a smooth voice asked 

I looked up and came face to face with a pair of beautiful green eyes. Justin. 

He stood there with a bottle of Berry Blast in his hand as well. I was surprised by that. I thought most people hate this drink.. 

I looked around to make sure he was talking to me. I was stunned. There isn’t anyone behind or around me. I’m probably embarrassing myself right now but I don’t care. 

Why is he talking to me? No one ever talks to me. 

I sat there not knowing what to say 

“Do you by any chance speak English?” 

I laughed. He laughed too. The tension dissolved a little. I felt at ease now. 

“Yes, I’m a huge fan” I replied 

“Me too” he grinned “You like Berry Blast too then?” 

I nodded 

“It’s my favourite drink” I replied 

“Cool. Mine too” 

He sat on the chair in front of me and turned it around so he could face me. 

“I was shocked when I saw it. I’ve never met a girl who likes horror. Most people I know haven’t even heard of him” 

That is true. That’s one of the reasons I don’t fit in. Girls in my school are way into fashion and social media. I’m more into books and other cool stuff. I’ve never met anyone that I can relate with. Everyone thinks I’m weird. 

“I understand. I feel the same way” I said 

“I’m Justin” he said with an outstretched hand. I shook him in return. 

“I’m Adaeze but you can call me Ada” 

“Ada?” 

It was more like a question. The name rolled over his tongue like an unfamiliar word he was trying to get used to. 

“That’s a pretty name. What does it mean?” 

Annihilate. Don’t. Agitate 

“It means ‘daughter of a king”. It’s a name the Igbos give their first born daughters” 

“Wow. That’s cool. You’re the first child then?” 

“Only child actually” 

“Cool” 

“What does Justin mean?” 

“I don’t know” he laughed 

I chuckled. Of course, he wouldn’t know. 

“What’s your favourite novel by King?” he asked me 

“The shining” 

“Me too! Although, I feel the movie didn’t do the book enough justice” 

I felt the same way too! 

“I know right! It wasn’t even that scary” 

“True. Ever read ‘In the tall grass’?” 

I nodded eagerly 

“Yes! I love it. Only Stephen King can make a horror movie out of plants” 

“He is the master of horror to me” 

We got engrossed in our discussion. We clicked instantly. It was like we’ve known each other for a long time. We talked about books of every kind. He told me his favourite authors were Sidney Sheldon, Nora Roberts and Ted Dekker. 

“I have a signed Harry Potter book by JK Rowling. I met her in London” 

I gasped 

“You lucky child!” 

He laughed. 

“I guess. Have you met any author?” 

“No but I went for a book fair in the US once” 

A group of three girls entered the class; Maya and her followers; Laura and Nnena. They eyed me with a mixture of confusion and envy. Their expressions read ‘Why is he talking to the freak and not us?” 

I saw them when they previously tried to talk to Justin and he didn’t give them room for conversation yet here he is, talking to me…listening to me. I felt special for some reason. 

“Hi Justin” Maya greeted 

“Hi” Justin quickly replied, as if she was a disturbance. 

He rushed back into our conversation. 

“Do you like comics as well?” he asked me 

“Yes” 

“DC or Marvel” 

“DC totally” 

‘Oh, hell no” 

“Come on, Dc has got some pretty great heroes” 

“Avengers all the way yo” 

I stuck my tongue out at him 

“They are overrated” 

“Shut up!” 

“Why didn’t you come down for snacks?” Maya asked Justin, a flimsy excuse to get him to talk to her, 

“I’ve been talking to Ada” he said 

I giggled. He pronounced my name wrong. 

“It’s Ah-da not a-da” 

“Oh, my bad” he laughed 

“Ah like ah for apple” 

“Ada” he correctly said 

“Better” 

We laughed in unison then continued talking. 

Maya’s face was as hard as stone. She and her friends sat down and started talking while looking in our direction. It doesn’t take a genius to know she was talking about me. 

Maya is the most popular girl in our school and the prettiest girl in the whole school too. Due to her beauty and filthy rich parents, boys wanted to date her and girls desperately wanted to be her friend. 

Therefore, she was used to getting whatever she wanted but it isn’t the case this time. 



16 year old Ada seems like your average Nigerian teenager. She goes to high school, gets good grades and gets bullied a lot too. But what her peers don't know is, she's a top secret agent who works for an undercover agency called "The Conversion"; an agency that recruits as well as trains the best and most deadly secret agents and assasins. Most people think these things don't happen in Nigeria, well, think again.
Ada has managed to live a normal life by balancing her two worlds well but her focus is tested when a hot new boy named Justin arrives at her school. The two grow extremely close. Will she reveal her true identity to Justin? Will she complete and succeed in her missions? And most importantly, will she make it out of high school alive? 
Find out in this whirlwind of romance, friendship and thrilling action.

~FLASHBACK FROM MY OTHER NOVEL THAT HAVEN'T BEEN PUBLISH BECAUSE IT FITS~
~0~0~0~
Days later, the king of the other world also arrived. He was riding his horse. He was too young to be a king. Odinna approached him, they all bowed. Except for Meryanha. He stared at her sternly as he mounted off his horse and makes his way down to her. He looked innocent but she could feel the darkness enveloping his heart. "Who are you?" The king shouted as he finally approached me. His voice was full of pleading and anger, anger not knowing where it came from. Maybe, she is not bowing? But deep inside, she did not regret not giving him the respect he most deserves. Maybe because he doesn't deserve it at all.
"Your Majesty, do not hurt her!" Odinna pleaded. But he did not listen to her pleas. Instead, he shouted at her with a stern voice.
"Shut up, Odinna!"
This king is so heartless. Who is he to shout at Odinna like that? He might be the king but he shouldn't be like that if he wants his subjects to respect or be loyal to him. It is not fair for him to be claimed as their king if he will treat his people like this.
"Who are you?" he repeated his question. What she saw on his face is anger. She stared at him, fearless and apprehensive. "Who are you?" she asked him back with no hesitation.
"Answer my question?!" he exclaims as she clenched both her fists because of the shamelessness of the man in front of her. "Your Majesty, I am not deaf for you to shout." she with full of respect but sarcastically answered against his aggressive words.
"Useless!" he accused her when the useless one is him.
"Dear king," Odinna shouted weakly from a distance, "... please forgive her for what she did," she begged. She did not have to kneel for this man. He should not receive respect from anyone. "Forgiveness?!" he screamed in anger and frustration, she was finally able to look at Odinna's behavior. She almost burst into tears because of the fear and her weak condition.
"Dear king, she did not mean to reprimand you like that. Forgive her stupidity." she bowed. How can a fool defend them? Though it hurts but she was right, it would be foolish to even dare to challenge a king like him in a place like this.
"All right, I'll let what he did to me pass but in exchange for conquering this place!" she immediately trembled with fear and she almost knelt because she gradually lost the courage she had accumulated, just do not let him be the home of the people who helped her.
"Don't!" she begged the king as she tries to think of a reason for him to change his mind.
"Can't you learn to respect your king anymore?!" she bowed. She will never learn to give it to him. Meryanha would rather die than respect the king she despises.
"And where do you think will these people live after you take their home, Your Majesty?!" she exclaims forcing herself not to cry in front of a manipulative king. People can't live in a place with him. They would never survive the place filled with cruelty and wickedness. 
"I don't care! I will occupy this place no matter what happens!" he exclaims as forces the people to obey his words. She finally burst into tears. Now, that can't be. The people who helped her test the past few days. There is no way she is going to give up against the stubbornness of this king.  She needs to think of a way to prevent him from going near this place again. "Don't! Just take me! I will serve as your slave in your palace as long as you don't occupy this place! Do not torture the people here! I will do everything for them!" she said as her tears flowed from her eyes. And it feels like her heart is squeezing because of the groans she heard from people who received and loved her as she is. Even in a short period of time, they spent together, she learned to love them. The king thought for a minute before smirking at her. The moment she saw his face, she knows what he offered was a terrible idea. 'Is this how I die?' she thought as he hears her Majesty speaks again. "Everything?" he said as his grin widens. His grins make someone's flesh creep. "Everything!" she exclaims as she watched his eyes glow in dark red.  No one objected, because no one had the courage to do that. Even Odinna did nothing to protect her because she can't anymore. 
"All right, in exchange for this place. You will be my queen and we will lead our constituency," he said without hesitation while smiling with success. 
~0~0~0~
Stephen gasps to Alviary and said, "I didn't know you are this evil before, Alviary." Alviary shushed him and continues with his story.
~0~0~0~
She nodded. She also approached Odinna and she knew that the lady would want to apologize to her. She could see her crying already and she could not hold back her tears as Odinna hugs her tightly and warns her about how black-hearted the king is. She thanked her for the advice and went away with the king.
They sailed on the royal ship on his way to the kingdom. Meryanha is going to a new world today. She was sad to leave her friends behind, but in recent days she has come across a happy place that she can call home.
The moment they arrived, Meryanha notices that the place is filled with children. She can't even imagine a place for such a king to exist. Those who greeted them were almost young. Older people are pretty rare and she actually never seen them. She wonders why here, she wants to see his kingdom. The kingdom that Odinna warns her. This king's attitude towards others is pretty bad but when we get to his kingdom, he is very kind to his subjects. She looked around and take note of the place as something beautiful and humongous yet she couldn't help but miss her former home. The king mounted off of his horse and helped her to get off which is a very gentle manner that she never expect him to have. This king was a gentleman even though he was hot-tempered. He helped her entered the palace and navigates her to what places to go and whatnot. She did not know if she will be amazed because when they entered the palace it was very nice and has clean surroundings. This is probably the most beautiful palace she has ever seen in her entire life even though she did not remember her past very much. They toured around the whole palace to make sure she won't get lost every time she goes out. After that, he introduces himself to her. "My name is King Aeolus, the ruler of the Kingdom of Voyagerinda," he spoke with confidence. Meryanha had been staring at him since the moment he speaks. Without his temper, she would probably fall for him and would agree to be his queen but never after what she saw earlier. Meryanha just introduces herself hoping that he won't ask any other questions as to where she came from. Good thing, he didn't and just drop the subject and let her rest in her room instead.
~END OF FLASHBACK~
"A lot of things had happened since she arrives in our world. Things like the war between the North and the South, the war between the wolves and the vampires, the propagation of peace on this island, and lastly, the crowning of the one true queen that rules the North and the South realms. She might not remember me as her King, but she did remember me as a soldier who fights alongside her, and I would be happy just for that," Alviary said as he looks at Stephen. "Okay, I will give you my blessing to fight alongside her Highness against the Sluagh and to save the people of Biringan. But after that, you might not see me for a while," Alviary added as he sighs and went by the windows. Stephen could see him took a deep breath before singing. The latter never heard him sing before but it sounds magical. On the other side of the kingdom, Queen Meryanha heard the voice and immediately runs to Stephen's room hoping to see what Alviary looks like. It is a fact that she is the one who appointed Alviary to be the forest king of the East but she never met him before. She runs as fast as she can before she missed Alviary. She bursts into the room and was about to call him, white smoke filled Alviary's body and turns to her. 
"Until we meet again, my Queen."
He said showing a sorrowful smile before his body is engulfed with white smoke then showing Laryo, Triton, and Uran in exchange for Alviary's body. The queen stood there trembling as she tries to hold her emotions but she broke down instantly when she saw Alviary's face. She might be old and forgetful but she will never forget that face. The face of the man who showed her a different world apart from her past and all of the things that had happened to her before. She lets go of the door handle and plops down the floor. The queen shudders tremendously when she realizes that she missed him again. The king who influence her to be a great leader. The one who gave her the strength to fight for the rights of her people. She cries her heart out when he disappears again.

Cursed. She's cursed. How did this happen? 

Momo is just an ordinary girl, living an ordinary life with his ordinary brother in their ordinary big mansion. She is the youngest in the family and has an old friend named, Lulu. But when her school day is interrupted by a classmate telling her she's involved in a strange curse, her life turns upside down.

Since then, the weirdest things began to occur in her life and a mysterious boy suddenly appears. 

Is he the aid that she needs? Or the cause of her death by the curse?

Read along and find out! 

"Is Momo the one holding the curse or in the beginning, it was Xhien all along?"
x-x-x-x

The cover is made by an author friend, Innaru!

After April Fool's Day, roughly 10 days were spent on preparations before production began for 'The Shawshank Redemption' at the Mansfield State Penitentiary in Ohio. The arrangements were done in such a short period partly because Laverne and the others worked efficiently, but mainly because Adrian made preparations in advance. For instance, he settled to shoot the prison scene in the Mansfield State Penitentiary and convinced Tim Robbins to play the lead role.
Among the other appointed casts, Morgan Freeman and James Whitmore agreed right away, whereas Bob Gunton considered for some time before he agreed. Needless to say, the fact that Adrian directed and produced two reputable films with high box office sales, as well as his 'wizard director' title, made things easier for him.
Nonetheless, Tim Robbins rejected the offer at the beginning, and his explanation was that the character was not suitable for him! Adrian who was drinking water when he heard the news almost spat it out because it was hilarious—of course, it was only funny to him—so he decided to pay Tim Robbins a visit.
"He helped those people feel wonderful things again, and he let those who were restricted by the system see a glimpse of hope. He's painful, forbearing, stubborn, and… Perfect. I can't think of anyone else, Tim, I can't think of anyone else who will fit the role more than you will." In Tim Robbins' home that was located on Floss Street, Adrian spoke with rich feelings as he enjoyed the black tea made by Tim's soul mate, the famous Susan Sarandon.
"There are many actors in Hollywood who are more outstanding than me, no?" Robbins seemed to be firm with his answer. Clearly, he was slightly moved at one point, thus Adrian did not know why he rejected the offer.
"Yes, I admit it. At the very start, I considered asking Tom Hanks to play the role, but I concluded that you're still the best fit. I don't know why Tim. I watched almost all of your performances, including 'Howard the Duck', 'Cadillac Man', and 'The Player' which just screened a few days ago. Honestly, none of the images are suitable, but my instinct still tells me that you're the Andy who won't give up," Adrian said in an extremely serious tone, "I believe my instinct, which is why I didn't ask that you to come for an audition."
Subsequently, he turned to look at Susan Sarandon. "Isn't that how it should be, Susan? Some birds can't be locked up, because their feathers are too bright. When they fly away, you know that it's a sin to trap them, so you'll feel uplifted. Isn't Tim a bird like that?"
Although Adrian did not know why Robbins rejected him, he knew that he needed to use a side approach if a direct approach was ineffective. As expected, Sarandon who saw the script began persuading Robbins, and the two of them debated softly at a corner for some time before Robbins accepted the offer.
Afterward, Adrian found out that Robbins rejected the offer in the first place mainly because he just finished the publicizing work for 'The Player'. As such, he planned to spend time with Sarandon for a few days, but he no longer had an excuse since she suggested he take the job.
"Everyone, pay attention, this is the first scene for 'The Shawshank Redemption', and I hope that everyone can work together well, thank you," Adrian said to the crowd loudly through a speaker as he stood on a lift.
The first scene was Andy being sent to prison. Adrian chose this scene to be the first because it was easier to control, and he hoped that the extras could use this time to practice.
While the exterior of the Mansfield State Penitentiary was well-maintained, such that many films were shot there, the interior was terrible. Renovations to the place would cost more than building a set in a film studio, so only outdoor scenes were shot there. However, most of the outdoor shots were big scenes, and they did not have enough extras at that moment, thus Adrian even contacted the penitentiary to have a number of their workers make a cameo. With the number of people, even the slightest problem would require them to retake shots.
"Get everyone ready, we'll begin a test shot in 10 minutes," Adrian contacted the people below through a walkie talkie. He was on the lift with the camera at that moment, and as he previously mentioned to Spielberg, he still lacked the ability to handle big scenes. If he could actually make a great shot this time, he would be a qualified director.
"Action!" Following the command, the shooting began. It was a wide scenic shot that overlooked the area, which started from the front of the penitentiary to around the field, then moved toward the mesh wire entrance before it stopped. It was a big test for the person behind the camera.
It was Adrian's first time shooting from so high up, hence it was inevitable that he would be afraid. Nevertheless, his negative emotions vanished as soon as he held the camera and focused on shooting the scene.
'Maybe deep down in my heart, I have a bit of idealism.' Adrian laughed at himself after he got off the lift.
There was no problem with the scene—if the scene was messed up even when the preparations were completely done, no acting was needed, and only a few extras had to run around, the director and the producer could be considered useless—but numerous problems arose for the subsequent shots.
Since the setting was between the 40s to 50s, all tools used had to match the era. Outfits were not a problem, but transportation was an issue. Most of the vehicles used in that era could only be found in museums or had become personal collections, let alone the vehicle used to escort someone to prison. Thanks to the penitentiary, they managed to get a usable one before the shooting started, but it was too old, where it kept breaking down every ten feet.
Apart from that, there were many bloopers, a few people who kept getting their lines wrong, and some who even pushed the vertical mesh wire over as they were too excited. Luckily, nobody was injured.
Though Adrian expected those situations to happen, he could not help but feel frustrated, yet he had to hold it in to repeat the shots. That being said, it was comforting that Morgan Freeman, Tim Robbins, James Whitmore, and Bob Gunton were wonderful performers, especially Tim and Morgan who grasped their character's traits easily. Thus, their shots were completed smoothly.
"Why am I in such a hurry? Because I don't have much time. According to my plan, it'll be best to finish both the outdoor scenes and indoor scenes in three weeks," Adrian answered when he was questioned by Nathan White.
Nathan was the producer sent by Universal Pictures and was only in charge of reporting the financial expenditures of the crew to the company. Universal was rather hesitant about investing in the film at the start because they thought that Adrian was producing a film that was adapted from one of Stephen King's horror novels, but they eventually concluded that it was worth the investment based on Adrian's performance. However, they later realized that the novel was one of the novels from Stephen King's medium-length collection that received the worst reviews, hence they were troubled.
It was a well-known fact that Stephen King was famous for his horror novels, but it was the exact reason he was often criticized by mainstream critics. While the author was not bothered, it was inevitable for him to feel angry after a long time, so he wrote a few medium-length novellas that were absolutely unrelated to ghosts and devils—other than the last novella that involved the supernatural—then combined them into a collection. Sadly, once the collection went on the market, the publisher told him to just focus on writing horror novels.
The remark came as a huge impact for Stephen King, who then stopped writing similar artistic novels. At the same time, he rarely talked about the collection, which was why Adrian was surprised that Laverne acquired the adaptation rights of 'The Shawshank Redemption' so quickly.
Given the circumstances, it was hard for Adrian to convince Universal. After all, the novel collection's sales were terrible, and he was still new. Had he produced 'Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels', and 'Memento' in two years instead, Universal would take the gamble without hesitation, but they did not know how the current film would turn out to be. Fortunately, Brandt who was asked to give them advice said something that gave them confidence.
"Think about it, gentlemen. When we wanted to get the scripts of 'Scream' and 'American Pie' from him, what was he doing?" Brandt asked them.
Precisely, how many directors in Hollywood were like Adrian? In the end, knowing that he was going to work with Spielberg, Universal invested 10 million dollars in the film, and they sent Nathan to report the expenditures to the company as a way to show their trust.
"You're planning to finish this film in 6 weeks? But the schedule states that it's estimated to go on for 2 months." Nathan was clearly shocked. He initially approached Adrian upon seeing him grumbling.
"Plans are always done to prepare for the worst." Adrian shrugged. "As long as everyone performs well without making simple mistakes, I can definitely finish shooting every scene in 6 weeks."
"But…" Nathan was speechless. A total investment of over 20 million dollars was considered above-average in Hollywood, and in terms of shooting a film, the investment, its speed, and its quality were never directly proportional. He wondered, 'Looks like Adrian's used to shooting very quickly in the past, so he's doing the same now, but…'
"With me, speed and quality are directly proportional." Adrian who seemed to have read his mind smiled. "I know that you might not believe me now, but I'll prove to you that I'm good at creating miracles!"
Following that, he walked toward the camera without looking back, then called out to everyone else, "Alright, fellas, break time's over, let's continue!"


In the ‘90s era, Adrian Cowell was just a rich young man living it up in Los Angeles who had spent years in indulgence and often caused trouble. Unable to allow his behavior to continue, his parents changed their will before their passing and he was no longer able to live as extravagantly as he did before. However, Adrian's fate took a turn one night while trying to fix his bedside lamp which led to Zhang Haoxuan, a man from the future who had time-traveled after being intoxicated, to possess his body.
Assuming his new identity as ‘Adrian’, he utilizes his absurd memory for films in his former life as Zhang Haoxuan, as well as Adrian’s wealth and connections, to replicate films that have been produced in the future — determined to dominate the Hollywood scene.
Watch Adrian as he rises to be the king of Hollywood, a figure who will be envied by many!


When I was a child, I used to enjoy kissing with my elder sister. Yes, it was a happy time...
In the room, we played Suede's song "Animal Nitrate". The sound of the guitar made us high. We might drink alcohol a little or took the drug a little. We wanted to kill our minds and go high to somewhere we never go. Yes, it was a temporary pleasure but we needed it. We were at the period we grew up till the stage which was called "adult". Adult... but why do we have to be? Why couldn't we be adults?
It used to start when we had finished our lessons at the schools. Morrissey and Suede are by our side. It had to be called "kinky" or "pervert". Yes, I was glad to be called like that because I wanted to be insane. Everything in my eyes was dumb so I (or we) wanted something... we enjoyed playing. We enjoyed kissing and stroking each other. The physical pleasure was the real thing we could feel.
I have never learned how to write a novel. I can't write it as Stephen King or J. K. Rolling writes. In other words, my writing is (or can be) terrible because English is not my mother tongue. But I don't care because I want to write my thoughts straight and I believe that they can be understood by my friends. I want to write my heavenly days.
I want to write about my sister. I want to write the kisses she gave me. I want to write.... why do I want to write? I don't know why because I'm not a critic or a therapist. I might be a simple person so move without thinking deeply. You may call me dumb. Yes... but I won't care.

'...'
Edmond became speechless when he heard Udo's words and became silent for a moment.
"It doesn't matter now. We have many things to do now and not to forget we have to change the plans because of the tests from the six vagrant cultivators," 
Nevertheless. He shook his head and tried to convince Udo to stop worrying about Ajax.
'Sigh'
Udo looked at Edmond for a moment before nodding his head with a sigh.
"Good"
Edmond took a deep breath and started saying, "Everyone, for the next 7 days, take as much rest as possible and try to maintain your top condition. Now, disperse."
As soon as he gave his orders, Edmond left the main hall along with Udo.
'Yes, we need to be in our top condition. Let's meet in a week,'
'Okay, everyone. I will also go back to my room'
Soon, everyone bid their goodbyes and left to their rooms to take a rest.
Since the nine cultivators fought against the demon army, they were still tired and with the earlier announcement, they decided to take full rest for the next 7 days to reach their top conditions.
"Lewis, Jeff, I will go and take some rest,"
Ajax also bid goodbyes to Lewis and Jeff before going back to the room in which senior brother Levi was resting.
'Creak'
'Woah. Th..this is,'
He opened the door to that room and he was shocked by what he had seen in there.
.....
In the royal hall,
"Your majesty, the intelligence group sent some important news that will shock the entire Zrochester province,"
Commander Reid kneeled on one knee and reported to Stephen Draton with a scroll in his shaking hands.
In front of him, the king of the Zrochester province, who was sitting on his throne chairs with a frown on his face.
"What is it?"
He was already annoyed with the lack of respect on commander Reid's face and adding with some important news, it made him irritated as he knew it was definitely not good news.
That's right! After Commander Reid was threatened by the kind, he didn't show any respect he had shown prior to his threatening.
As for the intelligence group, it was a small unit that gathers the information across the Zrochester province and if there were any threats to the kingdom, it would be sent to the king. As for other information, it would be sent to other groups under the royal family which would take care of those things.
"At the mercenary guild, many cultivators saw the 5 powerful old cultivators flying towards the guild and when they reached the guild building, they disappeared into thin air,"
Commander Reid continued to read the information on the scroll in his hands, "According to those cultivators, their cultivation is definitely greater than normal peak elite general realm cultivators."
After finishing his reading, the commander Reid closed the scroll and kept it away.
"What? Five powerful old cultivators?" 
As soon as he heard the commander Reid's words, King Stephen Draton immediately stood up from his throne chair and asked Reid for confirmation.
"Yes, your majesty,"
Commander Reid nodded his head and in the depths of his heart, he felt happy when he saw the anxious look on King Stephen Draton's face.
'That's definitely them. I knew it. They can't die that easily. Are they back for revenge?'
King Stephen Draton suppressed his anxiousness and silently thought in his head.
"I think, they are the six vagrant cultivators, your majesty; however, in the report, there are only the sightings of five cultivators,"
Commander Reid was in the royal army for more than 2 decades and knew who could make the powerful royal family worry just by their names. So, Commander Reid intentionally brought the topic of the 'Six vagrant cultivators'.
"Haha...So, what if it is six vagrant cultivators?"
Soon, King Stephen stopped feeling anxious when he remembered something and continued, "Their leader is already powerless. So, even if they come back to take revenge, they will die even before they could cause any damage to us."
"Huh?"
Commander Reid didn't understand what his King was speaking and confusedly looked at the King.
"Don't look confused, Reid. Do you know the leader of the six vagrant cultivators is none other than the guild master of the mercenary guild,"
Looking at the confused look on the commander Reid's face, King Stephen walked towards him and revealed something that made Commander Reid shocked.
However, it only lasted for a few seconds before nodding his head.
'No wonder, the royal family always avoided the mercenary guild and secretly did everything it could to destroy the mercenary guild,'
From the start, commander Reid was skeptical of the actions of the royal family; however, after knowing the truth, he secretly laughed inside his heart.
"I know you must be feeling happy at the appearance of the six vagrant cultivators; however, let me remember you something, the guild master is severely injured in the fight against the demon king a decade ago. So, there is no way, they can't win against us,"
 King Stephen guessed that commander Reid would be feeling happy with the appearance of the six vagrant cultivators because he knew they always opposed the royal family and the royal family was unable to do anything to them.
So, he wanted to crush that inner happiness in Commander Reid by remembering him about the injuries of the guild master.
"Your majesty, I know they can't win against the royal family even if the guild master was injured. But, you still have some unknown fear towards them that made you and the royal ministers behind you worried about them," However, commander Reid replied to King Stephen with an expressionless face before ending his reply with, "The worry is real that made you avoid the mercenary guild and that is the reason, who always instigated the top three sects towards them instead of attacking for yourself."
"Enough. Go out,"
When he heard the commander Reid's word, King Stephen became angry and shouted at him to go out of the royal hall.
"Yes, your majesty. If you need anything just send a message to me,"
Commander Reid maintained the same expressionless face and left the royal hall.
However, just when he turned back to leave the royal hall, a bright smile appeared on his face.
Today was the happiest day for the commander Reid as he was able to successfully irritate King Stephen in a polite way. 
'This commander Reid is becoming more and more brazen with his words now a day assuming that I will not kill him anytime soon; however, when I completely use, I will torture you and your entire family,'
After the commander Reid left the royal family, King Stephen clenched his hands and thought in his head.
That's right! The royal family still needed the commander Reid and that was the reason why King Stephen didn't say anything to the commander Reid even when he knew that commander Reid was intentionally annoying him.
"Come here,"
Just as he was in his thoughts, King Stephen heard a deep voice from an opened door to his left.
"Huh? Master?"
Stephen became serious when he saw the door to his left was opened and he heard his master's voice.
Without wasting any time, he immediately entered the room and closed the door.
"I heard someone mention 'Six vagrant cultivators'. Are they back?"
The room was entirely filled with some golden coloured mist and as soon as he entered the room, King Stephen once again heard the familiar voice and became excited.
"Master, where are you? I am unable to see,"
However, he was able to see his master whom he assumed dead until now.
"I am here. This golden colour mist is me and I don't have much time before I once again enter into slumber," The deep voice once again resounded in the room through the golden coloured mist.
"What? You are the golden mist?"
King Stephen became shocked when he heard those words and hurriedly stopped walking in the golden coloured mist fearing that his master would disappear if he entered into it.
"Haha...no need to worry about it," the voice laughed at the actions of King Stephen before saying, "Let me warn you. Don't fight the six vagrants yet. I need some more time to be resurrected. Until then, even if you have to apologize to them, you have to do it. Do you understand?"
In the end, the voice slowly became weak as though the owner of the voice seemed to not have any energy to speak much longer.
"What? You are resurrecting? Great. Even if I have to kneel, I will do it for you master,"
King Stephen became excited when he heard those words because his master meant everything to him. So, he didn't hesitate to apologize to the guild master for not sending reinforcements.
"Good. I know about you, my dear disciple. Until then please take care. Now go,"
As soon as the deep voice finished its words, the door to the room opened.
"Yes, master. I hope you will be resurrected soon,"
Without wasting any time, King Stephen left the room and closed it.
'I thought I was never going to see my master ever again. But my master is coming back to life. If I didn't sense the familiar feeling inside the room, even if the voice belongs to my aster, I would have not believed it,'
After coming out of the room, he felt excited and all his previous irritation was gone.


#Silver prize winner in the Webnovel Spirity awards Spring 2020
My other books:-
Sovereign of the firmaments.
My Cultivation System. 

Ajax was an orphan who survives a massacre along with his friends but unfortunately gets separated from them.
 Fortunately, after a turn of events, he successfully gains a system which helps him increase his cultivation, but doesn't know what it is called.
 But he knows one thing for sure, this system is very powerful and helpful in taking his revenge.
 "Whoever you are, I am gonna find you", Ajax mumbled himself with a disgruntled expression.


 In a world where Summoning of an elemental spirit is done through a dream when they are 15 years old, Ajax with the help of a system and his summoned spirits sets out on a journey to seek revenge against the mastermind behind the massacre.
 
 

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