Jane (20th) adalah seorang putri mahkota, putri tunggal dari seorang raja yang tidak memiliki seorang istri dari kerajaan bernama kerajaan Slebia yaitu kerajaan dipingir laut dengan kastil istana yang menjulang tinggi ditebing dan rakyat yang sangat makmur dan damai. Suatu hari ayah Jane memutuskan untuk menikahi pengasuhnya dan Jane yang sangat polos sangat senang dengan keputusan ayahnya untuk menikah lagi tapi semenjak ayahnya menikah kondisi kesehatannya perlahan memburuk hingga akhirnya meninggal dunia. Jane harus menjadi ratu tapi ia belum menikah san tidak siap dengan tanggung jawabnya menjaga kerajaannya. 

Jane meminta ibu tirinya untuk menggantikannya sementara sampai ia cukup  siap tapi kemudian setelah penobatan, sikap lembut Riana ibu tirinya berubah menjadi kasar. Jane dikurung dan disiksa hingga Riana meminta anaknya Ruben untuk membunuh Jane agar ia tidak mengganggu kedudukannya ditahta.

Ruben yang sejak lama memendam perasaan pada Jane meminta Jane untuk bersembunyi dan menjadi istrinya diam-diam tapi Jane menolak membuat amarah Ruben meledak dan memaksa Jane untuk memenuhi hasratnya tapi Jane berhasil kabur dengan sisa tenaganya ia melarikan diri.

Dengan sisa tenaga Jane berlari hingga ketepi tebing dan akhirnya jatuh kelaut.

Disisa kesadarannya yang mulsi memudar Jane, melihat seorang pria tampan engan ekor seperti ikan mendekat dan berenang memutarinya.

"Aku akan melakkukan apapun untukmu tapi selamatkanlah aku.." Jane hanya dapat berucap dalam hatinya sebelum ia kehilangan kesadarannya.

Dan saat Jane terbangun ia berada tepat ditempat tidurnya, ia kembali pada masalalu dan Pria yang memiliki ekor ikan itu telah berubah menjadi pria yang akan melamarnya..

Akankah Jane dapat menemukan jawaban dari kebingungannya dan menemukan cintanya yang sejati?

 » A rewrite of Stephanie Meyer's Twilight combining the original text, the gender-flipped Life & Death Twilight Reimagined, and some rewriting to create a version of Twilight about Bella Swan and Edyth Cullen. That's right. lesbian Twilight. Includes midnight sun. This is a FANFICTION project I do not own twilight

renesmee and rue are outside playing it have been 3 years after we were in the twilight games roes tack rue as her own so she was happy about how they are outside having fun Renesmee birthday is coming up so imam planning her party this year when Alice come in I can tell something is wrong so I ask her " Alice what is it?" "Bella where Renesmee and rue?" " outside playing and they what hunting way?" "We have to get to them jane is going to tack them we have to go now" no we are running to get them but we to leat "Jane what are you doing" " in not me it Aro he what Alice and sad if I did get rue and Renesmee then he was going to kill Alce if I don't I'm am so so very sorry." "I have to say we can get them back it the only way for us to get them back" "Alice no we will find any way to get them back we just have to thank."

"Ugh...where am I" I asked to no one in particular."you are In the void my child, and this where you will be reincarnated to a world of your choosing with three wishes" said a being that I'm guessing is God." 
That is right my child, I'm God" God said in a grandfatherly voice. "Wait you can hear my thoughts, actually that makes sense, never mind that why can I remember all pop culture from the 2000's but not my life" I asked confused.
"that my child is because it makes the reincarnation cycle a little easier on the reincarnated person, but now let's continue on to where you want reincarnate to" God said in a kind voice."ok can I go to any world" I asked "yes, yes you can" he said.
"alright I would like to go to the world of twilight as Bella Swan's twin brother" I said "ok, now what are your three wishes my child" God said "umm first I would like to be a new type of immortal with random powers over certain domains, second can you make it were I have the ability to were vampires can have children, and third I would like to have knowledge of all fighting styles and how to do them" I said in an excited voice.
"Alright it has been done, goodbye my child live a good 2nd life okay"God said and next thing I know the world is dark then it's blurry and I hear someone saying "congratulations it's a boy, what are you going to name him" asked a voice who I'm guessing is the doctor "Jared, Jared Swan" said a second voice that is probably my mother.
AN: sorry for bad grammar this is my first time really writing anything that is not for school, I need you to vote on what you the ship to because horrible at making decisions, the ships are oc x Victoria or oc x Jane, I picked these two is because I don't really see a lot of fanfics with these ships so I thought why not but Jane isn't really in the story as much Victoria so it might be a little harder to work with but if that's who you pick I'll persevere, also I'll try to update two or three times a week but I can't guarantee it because I have school.

Reincarnated in twilight as Bella Swan’s twin brother with a few extra and new abilities.
Vote for pairing in comments, pairings in authors note

Irene sighed as she then stared the twilight sky. She was in the middle of Yejun's garden maze. It was one of the romantic spots in the garden and it was the most wonderful place to have that certain getaway. She wanted to clear her mind and she always finds herself laying on the grass and just watch the sky go dim.
She gulped at how beautiful the pink was mixing with the orange. She then reached out as if she could touch those beautiful fluffy clouds. Oh, how she just wished that she could.  
She sighed and covered her eyes with her arm and let her lips quiver as the rush of emotions came rushing on her. She was tired and she felt like she was slowly falling apart. She's been trying so hard to keep herself together for Eungoo and the other people that live in this household but it really gets too much for her.
Irene was having a really hard time to commit to her own master even when she found out his secret from earlier. She wanted to confront him so bad, but she wasn't just sure how in the world would she do that without breaking down and come to a point where she has to choose between Eungoo and Yejun. This will kill her.
"Hey…" An angelic voice spoke but Irene chose to ignore it.
Jane frowned when Irene ignored her. She then just shrugged and laid beside her on the grass. She then looked at Irene's free hand and smiled. She gladly took her hand and intertwined them together as she closed her eyes.  
She was just passing buy to make sure that she has cleaned her workplace and just wanted to check the pretty flowers that she decorated a few days ago in the maze. She wasn't exactly expecting Irene to be laying on the grass and staring at the sky. She knew that something was up.
Jane had always observed Irene from afar. She even remembered the first time she saw her in the garden maze crying her eyes out as she laid on the grass. This was the very reason as to why she kept making sure that the garden maze was in great condition. She also wanted to be a little extra as she decorated the maze with different colors every now and then as she was a little afraid that Irene just might lose her way.
She even remembered that when Irene cried that time, she lost her way from all the tears she was shedding. Jane was right behind her at that time, silently following her; she wanted to make sure that she was still okay so she followed her at a distance, making sure she wasn't seen in plain sight. Jane recalls the horror she felt when Irene collapsed all of a sudden. In panic, she carried her in her arms and placed her in a clean wagon and brought her to the house. She knew that she wasn't exactly the strongest which is why she also tried her best to workout.
Jane bit her lips as she wasn't exactly sure what to do next. She was a little afraid to talk and make Irene cry harder. So she just squeezed her hand and inched closer, trying to keep her eyes trained on the clouds. She then turned her head and saw that Irene was this close in sobbing already. Since it wasn't exactly working she then had, hopefully, a better idea. She then got up quickly and left.
"Fucking jerk…" Irene whispered when everything fell silent. She thought that Jane had left her by herself. She thought that Jane would basically hold her to stop her crying. She just had her hopes up when the other had held her hand.  
Just when she moved her hand away from her eyes she gasped when she suddenly saw Jane, just a few inches apart from her face. She gulped loudly and before she could speak, she just witnessed something so beautiful that she didn't think she'd ever see.
Jane smiled and stood up. She leaned back and then threw fresh flower petals up in the sky and over Irene's face. She had collected these fresh flowers from earlier when she was cleaning the part of the garden that was filled with Bougainvillea flowers. She wanted to make an illusion of cherry blossoms in different colors and forms.
It was as if time had slowed down for Irene as she watched how the petals began to fall on her. Her eyes widened at how gorgeous the looked especially when the light of that golden hour touches them. It was something that looked like precious sparkles that were falling down on her. It was just enough to distract her from sobbing. It just so happened that her tears had stopped running down her face as she was just fixated at how those petals touched her face, hair and body.
Jane panted and slowly knelt down when she saw Irene closed her eyes. She wasn't sure as to why the other had done this. Because of her anxiety, she then began to overthink that maybe Irene hated it. She was fairly new to this and wasn't very sure if she did the right thing.
Irene sighed and opened her eyes smiling. She then grabbed Jane's wrist and pulled her into a hug. She wrapped her arm around her waist and the other around her shoulders. She then snuggled her face on her chest and kissed her neck and positioned her in a more comfortable manner so that Jane wouldn't feel sore from an awkward position. The two stayed like that for quite some time. Jane was feeling a little ticklish when Irene kept placing butterfly kisses on her neck in a loving manner. Neither the two wanted to be separated from each other.
"Thank you." Irene spoke softly as she didn't felt that sad anymore. She was so happy that Jane had cheered her up by this romantic gesture.
Jane smiled and kissed her temple before hugging her back. "You're most welcome." She whispered.
"I can't believe you made a mess like this…"
Jane lifted her head and looked around and saw the scattered petals. She shrugged, "I'll clean that tomorrow."
"Why does it have to be tomorrow?"
"Meh." Jane said even though she wanted to tell Irene that she wanted to have them there for as long as she wanted so that she would stop crying.  
Irene smiled as he knows for a fact that Jane cannot tolerate any kind of mess. The other particularly has an obsessive-compulsive disorder but she just noticed that any kind of mess doesn't just sit well with her. So she knows very well that Jane will clean that up later at night when everyone has just slipped in their deepest slumber.
"Are you okay now?" She asked
Irene could only nod in response. She wasn't exactly sure if she was really okay but she felt better. It was all thanks to her lovely Jane.
"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it… If ever you want to… I could just listen and let you talk. I'm all ears."
Irene smiled and snuggled her face on Jane's neck further and began to inhale in her scent. She then hugged her tighter and kissed her jaw lovingly.
On the other hand, Jane was so close to losing her shit. She was trying her best to calm her heart down as she felt so excited by the heaving breathing coming from Irene; it was just enough to send her over the edge.
"What would you do if you can't breathe?" Irene asked.
Jane pursed her lips and began to think, "then find another way to breathe?"
"What?"
Jane inhaled and began to explain, "Try to imagine… you say you can't breathe right? Why?"
"I don't know… I just really can't."
"That's because the usual way of breathing for you isn't working anymore. And because you only have one nose and just can't get rid of it or replace it with a new one… you find a way to try breathing exercises to regain your calm and rhythm of breathing… does that make sense?"
Irene looked at her and blinked a few times as she very much understood every word that Jane had said. To be very honest, she wasn't expecting her to respond right away. She thought that Jane would ask her to elaborate more.
She smiled at how Jane understood her just like that. So she then asked… "How?"
Jane shrugged. "I really don't know how though. But I know that you would figure it out. For now I can just be here like this with you… well… if you want… that is…" She then shied away and bit her lips as she felt super awkward at the moment and didn't want to meet her eyes.
Irene smiled at her and gave her a quick smack on the side of Jane's lips. The other turned red and gulped visibly. She giggled at her response and continued to shower her with kisses especially on her neck…
The two cuddled that day away… at the very place only the two of them know.


Yejun sighed as he got bored in his office room. He turned his swiveling chair around so he could see Seoul in all its glory through his crystal-clear glass wall. He smirked to himself when he had thought that he has Seoul in the palm of his hands.

His thoughts were soon interrupted by his right-hand man. "Sir.... The Kims have escaped..." he informed. Yejun clearly didn't like the thought of people running away with his father's money... or even his. "The good news?" he asked as he propped up his elbow on his armrest and had rested his chin on his hand while is free hand danced on his desk.

"They left their son you see.... His name is Kim Eungoo..."

To Kazami question Lun Yuo sat up slightly with a pondering look telling him,"Those four were, how should I say, meddling troubling people."
"Yoh! Especially that weirdo that reminded of a snake! I can tell from his eyes that's he poisonous." Brenda voiced her agreement as well, shifting excitedly around Kazami lap.
"Hmm, not only that, it appears Guardian Chui group and her brothers' disciples have a longer history than the let on," Kazami stated, getting the girls to put on a cute confused expression that Kazami found irresistible. 
Their adorable expression leads him to gently petting their faces getting the two to moan softly.
"Ah~? My dear Zumi, you're making it harder to think~." Lun Yuo sweetly chided but leaned into his hand.
"Ah~. What could their long history be anyways, not like they're all related or something." Brenda said while rubbing her face on Kazami hand.
"What if I were to say you're not that far off Brenda? When we first met them, I'm not sure if your girls saw it, but that Moli guy eyes widen in surprise when seeing Mara for a split second. I only point this out since he was the only one with that kind of reaction, and when mocking them, he only focuses on Moli once again." He started to explain to the girls who began to come up with their ideas.
"Are you suggesting they may be siblings? I did notice they look strikingly alike in the same way you and Kuzumi do. But still, that disdain he had for her is rather odd if they are siblings." Lun Yuo told her thinking getting Brenda to laugh telling them wildly,
"Hahahaha!! Maybe Moli jealous of Mara's good looks since he looks like the feminine boy himself!"
"Heh, I doubt that the case, but there is something very malicious hidden deep in his eyes when glancing at Mara. In fact all the males, including Guardian Lian, look like cunning people. There also that blunt Jane girl and that Ashely girl who-"
"Will get split in half if she keeps those same possessive eyes at you!!" Brenda finished Kazami sentence as a bit of slaughtering aura leaked out of her.
"Yes, that girl from her eyes, I can tell has some weird thoughts that must be corrected." Lun Yuo added on while giving off a smile that would carve a deep fear into one heart.
The girls weren't jealous, but towards someone who intended to take away their Kazami, it was akin to the awakening of the sleeping demoness.
Any other man who was the lover of these girls would've felt fear in the pressure they gave off, but Kazami felt a heated excitement erecting from his crotch, watching their protectiveness.
Spontaneously he tenderly lifted the girls' chins and pulled them in for a hot passionate three-way kiss.
"Nngh~!"
"Mgnh~!!"
The girls feverishly moaned out in his mouth, getting a bigger flame to lit in Kazami as he swiftly flipped the girls under on him on the large soft bed. He held a lustful hungry gaze towards the two as both Lun Yuo and Brenda grind their moist secret garden on his leg.
"A woman intuition is quite dangerous, and watching you two get all dangerously sexy like that is making me get dangerous!!" He hotly said and immediately went in to suck on Lun Yuo heavenly soft neck while also reaching inside Brenda robes to roughly play with her bountiful chest.
During the week and over numerous bouts of lovemaking, Kazami got to know the specific style his cute girlfriends love.
Lun Yuo craves to give Kazami the highest amount of pleasure by always erotically moaning fueling him, or polishing her mouth skills to provide the ultimate bliss to Kazami dick.
But more than ever, even as she never admit it to Kazami though he could still tell, she loves to be spoil by him like a princess and to have deep creampies every session. Every time they climax, she wraps herself around Kazami like a kola and stays in this position for a long time.
She always told him, "I feel at one with you this way~!"
Though with Brenda, it was the wildest and intense lovemaking possible. All the time, her loins instantly wet like a waterfall as she desperately craves Kazami to put his rod in as soon as possible. He would rarely have to do foreplay for her as just kissing and touching her leaves her soak.
And the one thing he found Brenda loved when they did it in a different position is to share sloppy wet kisses with and scream out the pet name she gave him. Though he did notice, Brenda's hand skill compared to her mouth skills far surpasses the likes of Lun Yuo hand skills.
"Zumiii~ by the way, you must punish dear Brenda today! She nearly made both of us lose face from running that fast mouths of her!!" Lun Yuo moaned out while Kazami started to massage her moist crotch.
Looking over to Brenda who still had lustful eyes she had actually had Kazami and Lun Yuo a broad toothy smile saying,
"Yes, I must be punished so!!" She took all of their clothes in a flash, using her extreme speed, and pushed Kazami off from Lun Yuo, rolling around with him on the bed.
"Punishment must be dished out first! Keep going until I pass out a true punishment!!" Swiftly he sat up with Brenda as he felt Lun Yuo soft grand chest mush into his back as she latched on to his neck glaring at Brenda.
"Who said you would go first?!" She exclaimed to her, and then in a sudden motion, Kazami plunged himself deep into Brenda while sitting and, at the same time, created two purple fingers from his fingertips to reach around into Lun Yuo pussy.
"AHHH~!!"
"AHHH~!!"
This unexpected move caused them both to shriek in pleasure as Kazami said,
"Hmph! It looks like both my little lioness are acting wild today! A bit of taming is in order!!" And not giving them a second to catch up, he began to roughly hammer Brenda while Kazami purple fingers began to finger Lun Yuo intensely.
This purple finger was a neat trick he created during their sessions to give each girl both love and pleasure when he was focusing on one of them.
Instantly, Lun Yuo and Brenda minded overloaded in pleasure as their moans bounced off the walls to the beginning of one of many long nights.
….
Three days have passed since Kazami, and the girls joined the Holy Twilight sect, and everything went smoothly. They had changed their royal robes for now for high-quality twilight robes in the same design as the Moli group.
For the past days, they would hang out and train with the Mara group, which made them a little bit closer.
And Guardian Chui will also come in with whatever practices she has to impart to them or, in general, see her disciples for whatever reason. Furthermore, ever since the first day Kazami called Guardian Chui by her first name, he still didn't let up often, pulling her to the side just to talk with her using that name.
For the first two days, she will keep up a glare while blushing, but on the third day, she seemingly accepted but still kept muttering on this naughty boy punishment.
Kazami had found Guardian Chui genuinely sweet and caring like an older and mature sister. She was very patient and always explained in full detail to whatever question they would have.
Although while Kazami and Lun Yuo easily gotten along with Guardian Chui and her disciples, Kuzumi and Brenda, on the other hand, made it their goals to wear their nerves of their amusement.
Brenda seemed especially fond of driving Dela crazy, while Kuzumi found it funny to make Su Mo and Luo Ke blush up a storm to the point steam generated from their heads.
Mara was the one who got spared the most as she gravitated to Lun Yuo, who not even Kuzumi could go against most of the time. 
Yet now, Kazami and the girls' cultivation realm didn't improve, but they did find better offensive skills to cultivate, and Brenda was becoming a bit more proficient in Spirit Energies. Though the four had yet to choose a suitable weapon to use.
And out of everything he notices from the pass days was Kuzumi becoming a bit more clingy but he didn't mind it a single bit as he also was a feeling small weird desire to become more connected with her.
Currently, all eight of them was in an empty part of the enormous courtyard sparing with each other as tomorrow was the start of when they all can enter the Twilight Mystic Realm!
Kazami had learned the realm got separated into three-zones, the starter, middle, high zone. In each zone, the beasts, traps, and tests they face vary from early Heaven Ruler up to the Heaven King Sea realm!
And as expected, the higher the zone, the better the rewards got, meaning the higher the risk one would put themselves in. Though Kazami only felt his blood pump up as this will be a worthy challenge for him.
He was contemplating such thoughts as suddenly despite no one seemingly being in front of Kazami; he saw slight of the Qi in the air.
'BANG!'
His dark red electric fist clashed against a white golden sword of Qi.
The wind swirls around them as the grass split apart from this one clash. Brenda's eyes only briefly matched with Kazami, but red frost already appears on her body, halting her a speed a bit.
Jumping away from him, Brenda held a feral smile while Kazami carried a battle-hungry smile though before they clashed again, everyone heard;
"Oh! So everyone practicing for the mystic realm tomorrow, I see!" Moli's soft sweet-sounding voice for a guy got the eight to look up in his direction.
Coming towards them was Guardian Lian four disciples while himself went ahead, pass them. The four landed a few meters in front of Kazami, all with various reaction upon seeing him.
Moli held a gentle smile with curiosity brimming in his eyes, Tiny was smiling to him, but his eyes got glued onto Brenda. Jane waved and nodded at him while Ashely strolled up in front with a huge beautiful smile to him.
"Ah, Kazami Star it's a pleasure for us to meet again, don't you think?" As Kazami watched her, it was like Brenda and Lun Yuo said he had also noticed the intense desire burning in her eyes.
The only reason he didn't notice it during their first meeting was simply that he didn't pay much attention to her.
Before he could respond, a flash appeared in front of him in the form of the beautiful Brenda as she wrapped her arms around Kazami and passionately kissed him.
Moli group eyes open wide as first Brenda speed caught them off guard, and second was watching her smash her lips onto Kazami. It only lasted for a few seconds, and when she finished, the other seven already caught up to them.
Watching Mara group stroll up to them made Moli, and Jane displeased while Ashely held an intensive strained smile. And Tiny felt his eyes burning into Kazami. Mara and the others felt the same amount of resentment seeing them as well.
While Kuzumi watched them with a strange smile, and Lun Yuo looked a bit cold to them.
"Oh, didn't see you four there. But do you mind? You interrupting my intimate session with my boyfriend!!" Brenda turned to face them while pointing at the four blaming them for coming here.
"B-Boyfriend??" Moli group all stutter out while Ashely and Tiny seemed to be the most affected from it.
"My lovable girlfriend has a point: what is your purpose on intruding on our quality time?" Kazami demanded an answer as he crossed his with an even gaze.
Hearing his tone made Tiny silently clench his teeth but still kept a smile to go unnoticed. Jane, held a bit more curiosity when watching him while Ashely felt her heart race hearing his commanding tone.
Moli all the while gained back his good manner smile while telling them,"I see Brother Kazami is quite the charmer. We only came here to discuss something about tomorrow's mystic event."

Living your best life, an easy sounding feat that is in reality incredibly tough to do in a universe where everyone has extraordinary powers. 

Though for one Kazami Star he was born with supreme gifts allowing him to live out his greatest desires! 
To the heavenly pleasure of tasting the love of a fairy maiden or crushing his enemies with supreme power that even gods will tremble upon seeing, he wants it all. 

Plus he isn't alone! 

His celestial eccentric twin Kuzumi Star who takes pleasure in the despair of others wants to enjoy life to the fullest as well as long she traveling with her dear Kazami. Fame, Power, Kingdom Toppling Beauties is all that Kazami gain in the exhilarating adventure of cultivation. Though not everything is as one to one as it seems...

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Lena stopped moving after a few minutes. Kris still kept his guard up and put his hold on her, making sure she was not up to one of her sneaky tricks again. After ten minutes, he loosened them a bit but was still holding her down. He closed his eyes and tried to relax. His little brother does not like being squeezed at all from the weight. 

He concentrated on something else for another twenty minutes before opening his eyes. He could hear Lena's soft breathing and was sure she was asleep. He carefully lifted her off him and laid her on the sofa. He could feel his shoulder being wet. He did not know if it was her fake tears from before or her drool from sleeping.

He grabbed a napkin from the table and wiped it dry. He tossed it in the trash can. He looked down his bare chest and at the scar she called ugly. Kris put his hand over the bullet scar and laughed. "Russo…"

He picked up his shirt from the sofa and put it on. He finally turned on the lamp next to the sofa. Kris had a good look at Lena, who was peacefully sleeping on the sofa like everything was perfect. He walked over to the windows and closed it. He did a quick stretch of his arms and legs before picking up Lena from the sofa.

He gently carried her princess style. He looked at the clock and it was 1 a.m. Everyone should be asleep by now. He opened the door and walked out. He did not care about the lamp he left on. He climbed up the stairs and into Lena's room. Kris gently laid her on the bed and pulled up the blanket for her.

He walked away but heard her mumbled something. He thought he heard her say "Why do you know?" He sat on the side of her bed and leaned in to hear what she was saying. 

Lena was breathing evenly then mumbled again. "Gary."

Kris lift up his face and stared at Lena. "Even in your sleep, you still think about him, huh.." He held out his hand and touched the cheek he hit her this morning. He scowled. 'I am getting jealous over a vegetable man.'

He stood up, grabbed the blanket and tossed it on the floor. She does not deserve this. He walked out and opened the door but the door opened first. Kris was staring at Tye. 

Kris gave Tye a deadly stare. Why was Tye still awake and opening Lena's door in the middle of the night? On the other hand, Tye was thinking the exact same thing to Kris. Why is Kris in Lena's room in the middle of the night?

Tye cleared his throat. "Sorry, is Lena there?"

"She's dead. Drank too much." Kris moved aside so Tye could see Lena sleeping on the bed. But what caught Tye's eye was the blanket on the ground. He glanced at Kris and could see that his shirt was very wrinkled. 

"What are you here for?" Kris interrupted Tye's thought.

"Oh.. I.." Tye tried to not stare at Kris but it was one of those moments where he just kept staring at him. Tye finally blinked his way out. "He awake, Gary is."

Tye could feel a deep cold breeze on his back. He quickly turned around but it was just a dark creepy hallway. He turned back and see that Kris was not in a good mood. "I.. uh.. Go first. Just wanted to tell Lena but she's asleep."

"Hold on. She stinks. Have one of the female nurses to change her clothes. I'll go check on Gary."

Kris walked out first and left Tye at the door. He quickly went to check on the vegetable man. he could see the light emitting from the cracks of the door. When he opened it, he saw that everyone was there. James looked up and saw that Kris was alone.

"Where is Lena?"

"She's asleep." Kris replied.

"Should we not wake her up? She might be mad for missing this."

"She's drunk dead asleep."

James stared at Kris... wondering why his lady boss was drunk. But he let it slide. He knew that Lena had not had a drink for the longest and she must be going through a lot too. 

Kris could feel the stare from James. "She's fine. A nurse should be cleaning her up." Kris walked over to look at Gary. Gary was awake but unresponsive. "What's wrong with him?"

"He woke up in unfamiliar place. He panicked a bit, mumbled some nonsense before calling for Lena. The nurse sedated him for now. Nothing too strong but just so he could calm down." James explained.

James knew that Lena was in the reading room with Kris so he stayed and watch Gary for her. He went out for night walk. The twilight tonight was pretty and the area around the mansion was also nice. When he came back, there was already a few nurses and Tye in the room. They were trying to hold Gary down on his bed as he panicked. James saw the situation and went to help. He guessed that Gary finally say someone he knew so he relaxed a bit. However, the nurse still gave Gary a small sedetive.

James held gary down and told Gary that he was safe, and so was Lena. Tye told James to stay with Gary so he feels secure and that Tye would go find Lena instead.

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Kris went closer to the bed to look at Gary. He saw Gary glanced up to him. Kris once woke up in an unfamilar placed and went crazy. It was during the time his mother took him away. He remembered how estatic he was. He backed away. Lena said they were just best friends, but could they be more? 

Tye walked into the room with some snacks. He passed them to James. James said that he will stay with Gary. Since Lena was drunk asleep, she would not wake up until late the next morning. Tye was also going to stay up and watch Gary. He told everyone that they can go to sleep. They were not needed here.

Kris head up the stairs. Just as he reached the top, he noticed that the nursed just got out of Lena's room. It was the nurse from this morning. Her name was Jane... Jane saw Kris and lowered her head. 

"She's good?" 

"I changed her clothes and wiped her down a bit."

"Good work." Kris walked pass her but stopped and turned back. "By any chance, was she still talking in her sleep?"

Jane looked up. 'How did Kris know?' Kris could tell from Jane's reaction that Lena was still mumbling stuff.

"What did she say?"

"She--" Jane did not know if she should tell Kris or not. She paused but then decided not to hide it. After all, she still has her job even though she made a mistake this morning. "She kept calling a man's name."

"Heh.." Kris let out a laugh and rolled his eyes. "Gary again.."

Jane felt like Kris was not in a good mood. Kris turned around and continued to walk. "No.. She said Russo."

"What did she said exactly?"

Jane cleared her throat because she can feel Kris staring at her again. She put her head down. "She said... I like you the most, Russo." Jane kept her hands together. "She said it a few times actually."

Kris burst into a laugh. "Ok, thanks. Good night." He turned around again and walked to his room.

Why didn't you choose the second male lead instead?! He treats you better?!

They are called the second male leads because they don't get the main female lead. 

But wait... I just got transmigrated as the villainess?! I am bullying the female lead... and everyone hates me?! 

Well, screw you female lead and male lead.. I don't need both of you!

*Looks around* Where is my second male lead? Is it you, you or you? AHH.. just choose the cutest one! 

This is a story about a Lena who has transmigrated to a new body and a parallel like world. 

Her fate is bounded to be the villainess of the story. How can she make herself loveable and find her second male lead when every move she makes, she is fated to cause trouble? 

The world is a different place when everything is not made to go correctly. Will she defy her fate or follow it? Will there be love awaiting her in the end? 

----------------
 

Sneak Peek but edited to hide the guy's name for no spoiling.

She hiccuped. "It's f**ken ugly!" He stared down her head. Lena raised her arm and put her hand in front of it. "Can I touch?"

Without even approving, Lena touched it. First, she poked on it like it was some exotic species, then she gently placed her entire hand on it. He could feel her warm hand on his cold body. It sent a warm tingle throughout his body. 

"Does it hurt?" Lena asked.

"No. Pain is just an emotion in the brain. I might feel it at first, but I already learned how to avoid the pain, hiding it away."

Lena stood up, standing in front of him. "Sorry I was rude. You can see mine too."

"What? I don't want --" 

Lena lifted her shirt up a bit but he grabbed her hands to stop and pulled the shirt back down. "I don't need to see it."

"But, mine's pretty. You need to see it!"

"I really don't want to see it."

"Are you calling it ugly too?! No it's pretty, I promise!"

——————

The picture is from Pinterest... something I just grabbed for covers.


Bastian was worried, more than he cared to admit. Jane was shaking so violently that her teeth were chattering, and he feared she might get ill if she stayed outside any longer. He would have the cook make her hot soup, and then he'd get into bed and warm her up, with his body if he was lucky. 
Guilt settled like stones upon his chest. He'd brought her out here, not knowing what would happen. She was sensitive to the castle and its history. He hadn't realized just how deep that sensitivity ran. Perhaps it was her genetic connection to Isabelle, but he couldn't be sure. More important though, he couldn't deny that what she was seeing and experiencing involved a history she would know nothing about. His family kept their secrets well, and the fact that she was finding out things even he didn't know meant something was going on. He didn't want to label it as paranormal or supernatural. He wasn't ready to do that yet. But Jane had witnessed a vision that led to him digging up a body.
Protecting Jane was paramount. The blank look on her face as her voice turned cold and hard as she demanded he get rid of the bones had chilled the blood in his veins. In that moment, he was reminded of his grandmother and her strange behavior in connection to Stormclyffe. His mother, too, had always behaved oddly whenever he mentioned the Hall. He glanced over his shoulder back at the hole near the dovecote and the bones.
Whose remains were they? And how had they ended up there? What did they have to do with Isabelle? 
Randolph stood at the top of the stone steps near the south door, facing the gardens. A large black umbrella curved over his head like bat wings. When he noticed them, he jogged out to meet them, handing Bastian the umbrella to shield him and Jane.
"Thank you, Randolph." He nodded at his butler and wrapped an arm around Jane's shoulders as he took her inside.
"You're welcome, my lord. Is there anything else you need?" The older man shrugged out of his coat and reached for theirs.
"Yes, please phone the police and tell them to come at once. We've found human remains on the property, old ones."
Randolph stilled, his gray brows lowering over his dark eyes. "Remains?" 
Bastian pressed a kiss to Jane's forehead, drawing strength from her closeness before he answered.
"They are by the dovecote."
"How did you find them?" 
It was Jane who replied to Randolph this time, and Bastian wished she hadn't. "I saw it in a vision."
Bastian's body absorbed the shudder that racked her, as he stroked her hair back from her face. She was so damned strong, but still, she roused every protective instinct inside him and drew out every gentle and sweet need in him to care for her and reassure her. He'd never felt this way with any woman he'd been with in the past. Sex was all he'd ever sought. He wondered if some part of his subconscious avoided romantic entanglements that might put any woman he started to care about in danger from his family's tragic curse. But Jane was proving impossible to avoid. 
She was the exception to every rule he'd made in his life.  She was a snag in the grand design, a twist of unexpected thread in the dull tapestry destiny was weaving. It was all coming undone, and the loose threads were spiraling around him in tantalizing patterns and colors. She was saving him from the slow slip down a dark, lonely path. She dragged him back, forced him to live, breath after painful breath, until he started to become the man his father would have been proud of. 
"My lord, before you call the police, I must speak with you." Randolph's eyes were wide and sorrowful. "Both of you."
Bastian gave a curt nod. "Let's go to the Egyptian room. The fire should be lit, and it's a good place to talk."
Randolph led the way through the halls and they passed through the room of marble statues. More than once, Bastian's skin crawled, and he could have sworn that some of the heads of the marble men and women turned his way as he passed by.
The Egyptian room was one of his favorites. All of the furniture had lionlike paws on the legs and several of the couches had sphinx bodies holding up the armrests. Gilded palm fronds extended up from the base of the walls and a rich red paint covered the top part of the entire room and turned purple toward the ceiling, making it feel as though one were actually in Egypt watching the sun set over the banks of the Nile. The ceiling itself was dark blue with dozens of constellations made from diamonds embedded in the plaster. They glittered sharp and clear as any stars in the night sky.
He took a seat on one of the couches, pulling Jane down beside him while keeping his arm firmly around her shoulders. Randolph paced over to the fire, peering into the flames.
"I know you do not believe in spirits, my lord, but I must speak of them tonight." He turned to face them. Outside, twilight was creeping along the horizon, her mauve tendrils slithering through the clouds as she slowly devoured the day.
Randolph had never spoke of ghosts, never seemed to give credence to the ghost stories told by the townspeople. So to hear him even say the word waschilling. 
"Many years ago, when I was a young man, I spent my first summer here as a lad working for your grandfather. He was a good man. When he fell in love with your grandmother thoughahh how he loved her," Randolph paused. "That was when the trouble began. She started having nightmares, ones that made her scream."
Jane flinched and burrowed closer to Bastian. "Like me."
"Shhit's all right," he murmured in her ear.
"She began to walk in her sleep, roaming the halls, talking of shadows and a woman in red. An evil woman who we had to get out of the house. And thenNessy, your grandmother's maid, died. The police ruled it as a suicide, but I knew her; she was a friend. She would never have killed herself." His voice broke a little. "Rumors flew around town blaming your grandfather. But none of it was true. Thatthat evil thing was what killed her." Randolph uttered the last few words so harshly that both Bastian and Jane clutched each other tight.
"What evil thing?" Jane asked, although she feared she knew the answer.
The butler smoothed a hand over his balding head. "A ghost, a spirit, a demonic presence? Whatever it is that dwells in this house, it is jealous. Any woman who dares to love a man of Carlisle blood has met a bloody end. It was the reason your grandfather took your grandmother and fled this place. He saved her." Randolph sank down onto the couch opposite them, his eyes deeply focused on something long years past. "I thought the cycle was broken, but your fathercame back. And it took him like it did all of the others who've tried to live happy lives. I didn't want you to come here either, but you were so stubborn, so drawn to this place." He smiled. "Like father, like son. Now that evil has its hooks in Miss Seyton. She's in danger, my lord. You must acknowledge that, even if you choose not to believe in spirits." He stood again, as though any period of immobility disturbed him. 
"Whatever you have uncovered by the dovecote, it must be removed. Have the police take it away tonight if possible. We might rid ourselves of the evil at last." He walked to the door and looked back. "I will have Mrs. Beechum make soup for you, and I will call for you when it's ready."
Bastian's throat was so tight he could barely breathe. The butler was always taking care of him, just as he cared for the two previous earls of Stormclyffe, and it had cost him nearly as much as it had cost Bastian.
"Thank you, Randolph." He hoped the elderly man would know his words went beyond a simple thanks.
"It is my duty." Randolph bowed and disappeared.
"Do you believe me now?" Jane's voice was quiet and she looked up at him, her lovely lashes framing those eyes he adored.
"Against every logical bone in my body, I'm starting to." He slid his hand in his pocket, retrieved his phone. It was time to put an end to the vicious cycle that was hurting his family and those he cared about.
A female operator answered the phone. "999, what's your emergency?"
He cleared his throat. "I need to report a body."




USA Today Bestselling Author Lauren Smith is an Oklahoma attorney by day, author by night who pens adventurous and edgy romance stories by the light of her smart phone flashlight app. She’s won multiple awards in several romance subgenres including: New England Reader’s Choice Awards, Greater Detroit BookSeller’s Best Awards, and a Semi-Finalist award for the Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Award. She was a 2018 RITA ® Finalist in the Romance Writers of America Contest. To connect with Lauren, visit her at www.laurensmithbooks.com

Haunted, schmaunted. 
Bastian, infamous playboy and the current Earl of Weymouth doesn’t believe his English castle is haunted. So what if a few windows and lightbulbs shatter? That happens. OK, bleeding portraits are hard to explain…  But he is not going to be deterred. Not even by Jane, a seductive-as-sin grad student who has assigned herself the task of ghost hunting at Stormclyffe Hall. All Bastian wants is to restore his ancestral home, not be distracted by her curvy hips, bedroom eyes and gorgeous smile—
 
Fine, maybe he does want to get naked with Ms. GhostBuster, but that’s only because she practically follows him around, nosing into his daily life. And yes, because she looks so damnably sexy, however, he refuses to give into lust.  No matter how much she tempts him.
But when the ghosts up the ante and try to kill them, Bastian realizes he will have to keep Jane close. Very, very close. Purely to protect her, of course.
 
At least that’s what he tells himself. All bets—and some clothes—are off, as he shows her what a real earl is made of.


"I was telling you it was the strangest dream I have ever dreamed, I know and out of all of us I have the weirdest dreams." A woman with colored skin said a bit panicking. Five woman was sitting on a stone table outside the restaurant, they are just doing their daily routine. "It wasn't that strange. It was just the movie we just saw the other day." Said with a tank top that's showing her sports bra on the side.

"Jane's right Julie, maybe it's just the movie we saw. Specially you were the one was moved by the Queen dying." Next to her said. 

"But Jean, it felt real." Julie said looking down at the table. 

"You have the most imaginative one here. Maybe it's just that." Jean said again. 

"You know dreams are the sub-conscious mind trying to tell you something." Said by the one with a full bangs and long hair. 

"Eunice might be right on this one guys." Next to Eunice said, she has short hair and two long red strands on the side of her full bangs. 

"Either way, I forgot my dream this morning maybe you should too." Jean said but looking a bit bothered by the dream. As they all went their separate ways because they are at different field of studies, Jean went to the University's Library to search and see what dream could have been. To begin with she has no idea where's to start. She was searching the web for weird dreams of different kind of people, abnormal looking people, until she got to a stop when she searched, 'Pale people with red eyes.' A lot was shown. Yet one thing did caught her attention. 'Vampires.' was there when she clicked the link she was brought to a site where the first thing you'd see is an old family portrait. She was not amused, because the vampires she does know doesn't show reflection nor pictures. And this is no where near the Twilight era. She was intrigue when one of the woman in the picture has her face scratched out by something like not wanting her in the portrait. She read the article, it wasn't a picture portrait it was a family and the image was painted. It was dated way back before photographs was invented. Yet, something is off about the woman that had her face scratched off the portrait. She was stating and this strange feeling stirring inside her. Until a guy spooked her behind the monitor. 

"Boo mother Fucker!" He said making her scream and got them both told off by the librarian. 

"Ivan what the actual fuck do you want?!" she whispered yelled. 

"You where focusing too hard on that creepy picture, and told myself what the hell to spook you." He replied getting a chair next to her and looking at the article she was so intrigue about. "Ahh, the Von Caelum family." He said. 

"So, you know the dude?" She asked jokingly. 

"Yeah, I made a report on the murder of them. Of course as a future police and someday Detective." He said pushing her a little on the side so that she was facing him. 

"Do you mind? If you're here to gloat that you got in the force then you can leave." She said crossing her arm.

"Okay fine, I'm sorry. Do you want to know the story or not?" he said looking at the woman, she sigh and just listened. "The Von Caelum family was a rich and powerful family. They have the highest rank in the circle. They are powerful but they had a dark secret that no one needs to know. Until the First daughter of their highest 'leader', as they called it, threatened to expose them and ending up all of them killed. Of course that's not the real story and the professor would asked a lot of question because of this, they are not really real. They are just ghost of the painter. Which no one knows who, many believed that the painter was the daughter and how she saw the family. All prim and prime, yet, they hide some terrible secrets. Only the main two heads know the secret behind their power. That's why one day, someone wanted them dead, and did a great job. Not only the Von Caelum died but the whole blood line. Ending their era there, Rumor has it that the girl on the picture with a scratched face survived and was never seen and heard after the murder. The people called it witch trial and made the case closed and ruling them as guilty and punishment death making their murder legal." Ivan stopped and looked at the picture and Jean just looked at the guy with amazement in her eyes. 

"Wow, Mr. Hotshot you got, not just only, the looks you now have a brain my good sir." Jean joked going back to the computer and printed out the whole article for her to read later. 

Jane and Julie are in the medical field, talking about the strange creatures in their dreams. "Yeah, I don't know girl. Mine got weird things in mine, like the whole body temperature thing." Jane said looking at the class schedule if the professor is going to attend or not. 

"What? You can't see temperature." Julie said all confused. 

"On the contrary, yes you can. For example snakes sees body heat so they can pray specially at night." Jane said looking at the board and searching for Zoology. Yet, they still can not see the subject, "Damn it still no Zoology. 

"Really? Is it that hard to find a professor about that?" Julie said walking next to her and searched as well. 

"Hey, pretty lady." A man walked next to Julie and kissed her on her cheeks whilst holding her hips. 

"Hi baby, how was Chemistry?" Julie greeting her boyfriend. 

"Same as always it was basic as fuck!" Said another man. Looking at Jane with a little wink, "hey snob." he continued and teased Jane. 

"Sup nerd, still planning on blowing up the University you psychopath?" She asked strongly punching the guy's arm. 

"There you are King! Brian!" As another guy said this one with glasses and looking like a what others called it a nerd. 

"Yow! Christian!" King said giving him a bro hug and they just talked.
"So how's the class?" Jane asked. 

"Oh you know Zoology is amazing, did you know that snakes are partially blind because they only see body heat so they know it's alive." Christian said walking towards them. Jane looked at Julie and she looked at Jane and puts both of her hands up at the woman.

"That's body heat not body temperature reading. It's two way different things! You can't tell a person's temperature just by looking at it." Julie said. 

"On the contrary you can, you have to know their body movement. An average person's body can only handle a certain body heat before the body totally collapse." Jane said making Julie a little disturb by the known fact by her friend. The three boys was amazing by the this fact though. 

"You scare me sometimes." Julie said getting her back picked up by her boyfriend Brian.

"That's what you get if you stay close with this clown." Brian said pointing at her friend King who was watching a video about scary facts. 

"And not to mention my sister loves true crime." Jane said as they all walked back to the stone table they usually sit. There they are greeting by their three friends, and a new one to their eyes. 

"Whose the new meat?" Jane said seeing their old friend.

"Hey! This is Tyler. Tyler this is the half of the gang, Jane, Julie, Brian, Christian, and King. Be careful of King he bites." Ivan said making Jean chuckle while still reading and analyzing the picture. 

"So, what you girls up to?" Jane asked sitting next to Tyler. 

"Nothing much, until Miss curious here was curious about the case of Von Caelmun murder." Ivan said receiving a hard punch on the shoulder. 

"Why so interested with that myth, it's just internet hoax." Jane said trying to see what the article was all about. 

"It's actually not, people in that place actually believed the story and angry at the person posted or even made that site about the murderous family. Well that's what the people said." Tyler said getting a look for the paper. 

"Come on, don't tell me you believe the internet fables that's used for late night scares and nothing but imaginative creations of the people all over the world." Jane said not believing on what they are saying. 

They talked about it for hours and completely missing some of their subjects because of the story they got to hear. That's until King was the one who got to tell them about the real things that happened around the world and about the serial killers he come to love. King was a hard core fan of Horror, Thrillers, and even real documentaries about serial killers, or mentally ill-ed patients. At the beginning they are skeptic about it, that's when King went from fiction killers to comparing the real horror of life. From movie serial killers to real life killers, and showed them what they looked like, what they did and what they get for a sentence. 

"Why am I not surprised about you telling us this King." said Julie with complete horror in her face.

"What can I say, if I am passionate about something I go for it." He replied receiving more scared faces from the girls and chuckles and snickers from the guys who lives with the crazy psychopath. 

"No wonder people are afraid of you when you are quite." Rose said nervously laughing. 

"Oh, that's not all you should see him at bar fights. He doesn't get any scratch from anyone." They heard someone from behind walking towards them. It was King's best friend Jedi, with one of the girl's best friend. Nathalie, Lee for short. 

"Lee, Jedi, what took you guys so long?" King asked. 

"I should ask the same question what are you guys doing out? You missed first day of classes." Lee said looking at all of them. 

"It's the first day, the professor doesn't do anything at the first day only introducing ourselves. We are not high school anymore okay?" Jean said still reading and highlighting important stuff about the family and wanting to know what happened to them. They are all laughing and telling stories about the dream. Jean was the only one who isn't paying attention and Jane was still not convinced.

ETHAN'S POV

I finally found her on the balcony of our room.
The sun is almost down and it would only take an hour to be completely dark. The land meets water with the reflection of the twilight sky, nature looks perfect, residing beneath her silhouette. Her body was facing the outside scenery while the face lifting upwards as if looking for the stars. Her eyes were crossed in her front with her shoulder stiff.
Her whole body shivered when I put an arm on her shoulder, while her neck curled to the side opposite to me.
For a moment I stood there blankly with my mind searching for the words to go with "You don't seem fine today," I said lamely. "Um..is there something wrong?"
All my life, I studied language, English, Spanish, French, and a little bit Latin and in the whole course of studying in school, in college, I went through writing various essays, countless research assignments, and numerous debates. But I wish there would have had a course on how to talk to your girlfriend. I truly wish my upcoming generations to be studying that if they don't want to end up like me.
"Nothing," She said. If I wasn't seeing things the wrong way, her voice sounded hurt.
It all starts with nothing. Red bells started ringing in my mind. I remember a friend of mine in college, once complained about how his girlfriend says 'nothing's wrong' whenever she's mad and how annoying it was for him to one that one particular thing that pissed her off.
I feel for him now.
I used to think, what's wrong with thinking of not bothering the other person, and in that case, maybe I would do the same. But in the due course of time, I come to think that it might be fine to not want to burden someone with the immense emotions you are feeling, for that certain moment, but as it builds up, both the partners become emotionally distant, thus gradually eating the beautiful relationship they ever had. I don't wanna lose Jane.
It's important to communicate the issues barehand.
So, gulping some courage down my throat, I grabbed her shoulder and gently turned her body toward mine.
"There is something wrong, Jane," I said, her eyes still not contacting mine, "Let me guess," she didn't say a word, so I continued, "You don't like what I did just now?"
Even my heart was beating at this point, I had finally tried to open up, to confess and I truly wanted her to like that. I could feel a frown covering my expression.
She finally lifted her lashes, and whispered, "I like you". Her voice was soft, barely making it to my ears but her eyes felt as if penetrating through my soul. They still looked hurt. "I..liked what you did," she added before her gaze dropped down.
I relief went through my body, that for a moment I almost forgot to breathe. I never knew it would feel this good to hear your lover say that she likes you, and thus liked what you did.
"Then, you're still worried about the morning thing?-I already said it's fin~"
"No," She nodded in denial.
Is she~ My mind went blank for a moment, with just the thought of it, and breathing out slowly, I said, "You don't like Selena?"
Her gaze immediately lifted to mine, with an expression of hurt. I got all that I needed to know.
So I was right? After what happened last time, I should have guessed it pretty quick. I don't know if I should be happy or anxious about it. Or maybe I was both. It felt so nice, to feel loved, but at the same time hurts that your girlfriend is hurt because of you.
"Jane, I..," I grabbed her cheeks in my palms, and said, "I like you", I tried to fill my eyes with the utmost sincerity I could display.
And before she could say anything, I pressed my lips onto hers.
A fire burning inside us, while our lips moved with passion. First slowly, then swiftly, eating each other with extreme hunger.
I felt her arms enclosing my neck, her fingers touched a portion of my skin making my whole body shivered.
Lifting her body up, I wrapped her legs around my waist, and her lips became crazy, possessing mine with all the built-in emotions she had. The kiss is urgent and needy with an intensity, that my body without any doubt accepted.
Guilt rolled over her expression as soon as she pulled off from me. It was as if she was about to cry and I definitely don't want that.
So placed my palm across her cheek slowly. My heart was beating fast, with just the thought of what was about to happen.
Jane was the first one, who has made me feel so loved. Her attention, her actions, as if I'm the center of her world. The small little steps she was taking with me, waiting. I know how hard it might be for her to be with me. She is the one to do things at a fast track and me, being the slowest in existence.
I wanted to reciprocate all the love that she gave me, wanted to do everything, that I never did.
So instead of pulling her off of my torso, I pressed my lips onto hers, again, welcoming all the things that she had to offer me. She was the most beautiful woman, in the world and I was ready to show her that.
The next I did was to lift her body inside and gently lay her on the bed, without breaking our kiss, which has now become needy. Pulling off my black coat, I tossed my tie aside. By the time I parted our lips, we both were panting. Her chest what lifting up and down with every breath she was taking, and damn she looked so fucking appealing.
I had to swallow hard the thirst that was draining my mouth dry. I was getting hard, so hard that it hurts now. Taking a breath in, I let my fingertips decode the buttons that were holding my shirt together.
I could see the surprise, fascination, lust, and passion developed in her eyes as it went from my eyes to my body. Her hands were trembling when she moved them to touch my naked body. At first, she was hesitant, so I grabbed her wrist and touched her palm to my chest. It was electricity running through our bodies, making us furious with need.
My heart was already exploding, and a low groan escaped my mouth when her fingers grazed down to my navel.
Her fingers soon touched my belt, while her lashes lifted to me as if asking for permission.
"Unbuckle it!!" I said.

Life is too short to enjoy every moment of it. With that being said, Jane Miller lives her life on the edge of risk-taking. Her ultimate goal is to find her ideal lover.

But what is true love? She is quite unaware.

"Hello, Police station?"
The curtains of her eyes lifted to find her aching body under a ceiling that she barely recognizes.

"Maybe I drank too much!"

"Wait ..Clothes!?"

"Where am I?"

"Shit !!"



It's a battle between her desire and her needs.

Let's find out together.


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