Luke arrived at Nevins wee castle about an hour before the ceremony.  The sun was beginning to set and guests were arriving.  He couldnt imagine a more beautiful setting for their wedding.  His thoughts strayed to that day exactly a week earlier when hed been afraid that hed lost Bella forever.  The thought still hit him square in the gut.  Theyd left Italy and spent the week here in Edinburgh getting ready for the wedding.  Nevin and his mother, and probably hordes of unknown others, had generously come through for them, taking care of the planning, ordering, cooking, and finalizing all the preparations.

He and Bella had spent time together recovering from the terror that had been the earthquake, and theyd started thinking about their future.  The baby was due in the summer.  They had time to shoot one more season of Two Streets Over if they wanted before then.  Bella had consented to several more interviews since theyd arrived in Scotland, and she had received some serious job offers from various television news outlets.  Shed been offered a position as co-host of a national morning news program and had turned it down flat.  No more Bundt cakes, shed said decisively.  They agreed to postpone making any job-related decisions until after the holidays.

In the privacy of his suite at the castle, Luke fidgeted nervously with the hem of his suit coat.  The concierge at the Balmoral had hooked him up with a mens stylist whod outfitted him in semi-formal Highland dress, complete with tartan kilt and traditional brogues.  He checked himself again in the mirror.  It wasnt half-bad, really.  He cleaned up pretty well.  What else would one wear for ones wedding in a wee castle? he wondered to himself.

He thought about his moment of doubt the night before, when hed expressed to Nevin and Charlie his fears about letting Bella and the baby down.  The fear was still present but overriding that was the knowledge that he loved her, more than he could properly express.

Nevin let himself into the suite.  He was similarly dressed in a kilt of his familys tartan design.  Well, brother, are you ready?  Nerves hit again and Luke breathed deeply.  Nevin let out a hearty laugh.  Come on, man, its a wedding, not an execution.  Lets go.

Nevin led him down a corridor and through a door that led into the formal parlor.  The vintage furnishings had been removed, replaced by rows of white chairs facing the large stone fireplace at one end of the room.  Huge ferns and arrangements of white hydrangeas accented the space, and the room was lit with hundreds of candles, some in vintage candelabra, others on the fireplace mantle.

He and Nevin stood with their backs to the fireplace.  Luke looked out over the crowd of about fifty.  He saw Ian and the others whod come to their aid in Italy and whod been at McTavishs the night before.  He nodded to them.  A young couple seemed familiar to him and he realized they were the couple theyd interviewed in that first episode, the ones whod met each other after the gas explosion a few years back, what seemed to Luke to be a lifetime ago.  Ailsa was her name.  She gave a little wave to him and he smiled back at her.  Charlie sat in the front row on the grooms side and gave him a thumbs up.  He was really the only family Luke had.

On the opposite side in the front row sat Bellas family, Tre, Cornelia, and T-Nathan.  Tre stood and reached out to shake his hand.  Welcome to the family, he said warmly.

Thanks, man, Luke replied, clearing his throat to remove the lump that had materialized there.

The door at the other end of the room opened and Maw stepped in, nodding.  Nevin addressed the guests.  Friends, were here this evening to celebrate a wedding.  Please stand to greet the groom and his bride.  Everyone rose to their feet and turned to see the back door.  From outside, they could hear a piper begin to play the Bagpipe Wedding Canon.  Maw opened the door again and Bella walked into the room, a large bouquet of white roses cradled in her arms.

Luke blinked in disbelief.  She was exquisite in her long lace dress and the candlelight lit up her red curls reminding him of the first time he saw her.  How can this be? he wondered.  How is it that this woman could possibly be in love with me?  Her eyes found his and she beamed at him.  As she made her way down the path between the rows of chairs, he realized that his face hurt from smiling.  He knew that everything in his life had led to this moment.  Finally, this was right.

She reached him and the music stopped.  They stood facing each other and he couldnt take his eyes off of her.  Ahem, Nevin cleared his throat.  Youre supposed to face me, he whispered.  They laughed and turned to face Nevin, holding hands tightly.

Nevin began to speak but all Luke could hear was the pounding in his ears.  His mind replayed all his memories of life since hed met Bella, all the silly moments, all the intimate moments He noticed that Nevin had stopped talking.  Bella looked up at him expectantly.

Shit!  My vows, he realized.  He took a deep breath.  BellaIsabellaRose Grant, he began, and she laughed.  I was absolutely not looking for a relationship.  It never occurred to me that it was something I ever remotely wanted again.  He looked into her eyes.  But then you came into that airport lounge with your red curls and your sauvignon blanc.  I watched you work your magic with interviews, and I watched you get large with Charlie, he had to laugh at that thought.  I saw your passion and your humor and your intelligence and before I knew it, I was in love.  You are the other half of me.  Together were a whole.  Im beyond honored that you have agreed to be my wife.  I promise that I will be the best husband, he looked to her belly, and father he cleared his throat and dabbed at his eye, that I can possibly be.

Bella wiped a tear of her own before beginning.  Lucas Andrew McGillicutty, I love you with all my heart.  I was attracted to you from the beginning.  I was attracted to your rugged good looks, your sense of humor, your professionalism, your kindness.  But you have given me something Ive never had in my life: a safe place.  You are the other half of me. And together we make a whole.  I promise you that I will be the best wife I can be, and I promise to raise our children in a home full of love and laughter.

They exchanged rings and held hands while Nevin said a prayer.  Following the prayer, Nevin continued, By the power vested in me, I am over the moon to pronounce you husband and wife.  McGillicutty, go ahead and kiss your bride.

They turned and faced each other smiling.  Bella launched herself into his arms and they kissed passionately while the crowd cheered enthusiastically.  Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you Luke and Bella McGillicutty.



LUKE & BELLA
Traveling the world is the job of a lifetime.
No wonder they fell in love.
Too bad Luke forgot to mention to Bella that he’s Dominant.
LOST & BOUND
Spoiled Hollywood starlet Shasta is used to getting her own way.
She’s met her match in Dominant mountain man Blake.
FOR SPARROW
Judd promised to look after young widow Jessi until she finds a new Dominant.
What if he’d like to be that man?
WARRIOR MINE
Can strong, independent single mom Jackie possibly agree to submit to Dominant outdoorsman Scott?
Sex scenes/explicit content, Suggest age range 18+
The Dream Dominant Collection is by Pandora Spocks, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

"Do you like lemon perch? Today my mother made lemon perch."
 In the evening, the Hornet (aka bumblebee) gradually left Midtown Technology High School.
 "Of course, I can't think of a reason not to like it!"
 Lisi was chatting with Gwen while driving the car intently.
 Gwen's home is also in Queens, not too far from the school, so the two came to an apartment building in less than ten minutes.
 "2016, this sounds like a vintage!"
 Looking at the house number label, Li Si couldn't help vomiting. After all, the time he passed through in his last life was 2016.
 "20 is the floor and 16 is the house number, which has nothing to do with the year!"
 Gwen gave a serious explanation while pressing the doorbell.
 "I said, don't you even have your own keys ..."
 Li Si couldn't help saying another sentence.
 The door opened at this time. It was Gwen's mother, a beautiful blond white lady.
 Behind her were two younger brothers of Gwen, who were looking at Li Si curiously.
 "This is my classmate Li Stan, this is my mother!"
 Gwen opened his hands to Li Si first, and then aimed at the blonde woman.
 "Ah ... Should I call my aunt now?"
 Lisi can't figure out what to call this situation in the United States. In the end, he said bitterly: "Good night, ma'am, I'm Li Stan!"
 "Hello, Lee!"
 Gwen 's mother 's jaw with a wide smile, then led Li Si to the living room sofa, greeted him warmly after sitting down, and poured him a glass of water: "Sit for a while, dinner will be ready."
   "Ok!"
 Li Si embarrassedly sipped his cup of water, at this time he finally realized the feeling of sitting up when Max was a guest.
 "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be nervous."
 Gwen laughed when he saw Li Si.
 "I have said that I am not ready yet, which is too sudden, and I have forgotten to bring gifts, which is really rude!"
 Li Si put his water cup down and covered his forehead with a headache. When the parents left his eyes, he finally let him relax.
 "It's just a simple family dinner, not a party."
 Gwen smiled and pulled Lisi to introduce him to his two younger brothers.
 The two younger brothers are nine years old and fourteen years old. It can be seen that Gwen's father is indeed very strict with his children. Although they are the age of bear children, they are very sensible.
 There is still a set for dealing with the child Li Si, casually talking to them about superheroes and the like, which caused the two children to wow and scream, and made Gwen jealous. Even she and her brother have never been so together.
 After a while, the sound of the lock cylinder rotating again came from the door, and a middle-aged white man with a stern and unsmiling face pushed the door and walked in.
 "This should be Sheriff George Stacy, Gwen's father!"
 Li Si looked at it and recognized his future father-in-law. Although he was not the same actor, when he watched the movie before, he felt that the actor was very much like Governor Schwarzenegger, so he was very impressed.
 "You must be Lee, right?"
 George Stacey walked into the door and threw the key on the coffee table, then sat casually on the sofa beside Liz, while reaching out: "I am Gwen's father, George Stacey!"
 "Hello Mr. Stacey, this is Lee Stan."
 Lisi hurriedly shook hands with him.
 George Stacey can already be considered very kind, but the long-established style of sheriff, combined with the unsmiling look, is indeed quite oppressive.
 Of course, for Liz, this oppression comes more from the identity of Gwen's father.
 The next thing was a terrible sight to become the interrogation scene.
 Sergeant George Stacy, who had a serious style of work, directly pulled Li Si and chatted about her studies and work. If she hadn't asked if she had a car or a room, Li Si almost thought that she had arrived at the Chinese blind date.
 Gwen, who has a slight fear of this strict father, can't intervene, and can only make a look at Lis as helpless as he is encouraged.  Chatting, he was not relieved until Gwen's mother called everyone to eat.
 However, I never thought that eating was also a tragedy.
 The self-recognized Li Si who was familiar with the self-cultivation of the gentleman had a decent initial performance, and the knife and fork were also very proficient in application, but it was really clawed when it was eaten.
 Say it is lemon perch. There is really only lemon perch. There is a plate for each person. There is a fish with some green beans and rice that is not enough to eat a few bites.
 Eating with knives and forks is really anti-human. If you want to eat steak, he 's fine.  
 But how do the knives and forks insert the round green beans?  How to insert loose fish?
 After eating a meal, his whole person collapsed, so he pretended to eat some shredded meat.
 Fortunately, at this time, Gwen 's mother seemed to feel that the dining table atmosphere was a bit dull. She broke the silence and let Li breathe.
 "George, tell us how you are doing today!" Gwen's mother said.
 "Yeah, daddy, did you catch that spider man?"
 Gwen's younger brother was very interested in answering the question.
 "Not yet, but we will catch him. This is not a professional criminal. He left a lot of clues when he attacked the citizens."
 George Stacey put down the knife and fork and simply stated.
 "Actually I met him last night, it seems to be catching a car thief."
 Li Si also took up the subject, and I was fortunate in my heart, and I finally didn't need to wave the knife and fork to eat the air.
 "Encountered? Li, you should stay away from him, he is a dangerous mob."
 As an incumbent sergeant, George Stacy apparently did not like the street police like Spider-Man, and even directly designated it as a thug.
 Lisi nodded his head to understand, and then said: "In fact, he did not attack civilians, but was arresting criminals, but he had to say that his way of thinking was naive."
 "Childish?"
 Everyone looked at Li Si.
 "Yes, although he is fighting crime, this method is obviously undesirable. Although a small number of criminals have been arrested, it has seriously damaged the credibility of the police and other judicial departments."
 In the interest of his future father-in-law, Li Si made a little spider to show no mercy: "The evil result of this is that criminals will be more unscrupulous, and the public only hopes for the police, and the birth of the police will continue to crack down on the vicious cycle of the credibility of the judicial department.  "
 He is not a nonsense, Gotham, the capital of sin, is the best example, otherwise Batman will not be painstakingly trying to support a bright knight.

This is the Redo. Link for Raw is https://***.uukanshu.com/b/78326/

The stay at Italy had officially begun. The moment they had landed in the country, all she had seen was security. If she considered what she had seen in the states as security Italy was the tenfold of it. Men awaited it and subtle bow of head no longer existed. It was a full bed the neck in respect bow. The entire family awaited them at home. No one else than the Don's immediate family travelled with him.
Charcoal was the colour worn by her. Black in mourning but that period had not begun yet. So she was indicating the early period of grief.
It was all too traditional for her actually understand but the family had passed down generations of traditions and this one seemed royalty so she accepted to continue it. It made her feel like a Queen. The home country meant more, more tradition, more power, authority and respect. Just like Agatha had warned her in the airplane.
'You cannot question the don. He is the ultimate, epitome one could say, of power. If you disrespect him then so would the people of other houses and to be honest that would not end well in anyone's favour. I understand that you don't come from a family of this background but with the life inside you, you have accepted the reality that he is above you. Second, people expect things from you if not now then sometime later but you will be delivering the results.' Agatha looked at her belly, 'That gives the respect in their eyes more than any other bride, he mother of an heir, legitimate heir.'
She had her belly palmed the entire way and countless of times she had seen people eyes flicker to her belly more than her own face. They were surprised then. No one had expected hat news from her.
The mansion was old but heavenly to look at. English ivy crawled on the walls. Cream coloured walls with a few cracks in it yet the building seemed strong was ever. The family ma from old money and now she knew why. The house probed her that. The house was even better from the inside. Vintage at its finest with a few touches of modern life here and there but could feel entering a different era when they stepped in. she knew what he meant when he said she was the queen, in this household, she surely was when everyone was bowing down in front of her.
Agatha here was not the head maid here, different butler and maid were; Tonino and Caramela. She had been here before but with Julia as the mistress of the house Alexis was not even offered a tour. Julia in front of others had marked her territory Alexis now realised. Isabella and the others were staying at the mansion made by Gabrielle.
She entered the room, the master bedroom of the castle that they were staying in. The apartment it seemed. When the former don had died the long overdue process that been started immediately by the staff.
The changing.
The room had been changed. Everything in it had been replaced, in fact the paint on the walls too. No one could tell that someone lived her before them. This happened every time the heir took its place on the throne but Nicholas had refused to move out until he dies Gabrielle, in return, had made his own palace especially after his kids were brainwashed by his parents. The room kept in fact the values and vintage vibes but also reflected the change in the times.
"Are you tired?" Angelo asked her when she fell face forward on the bed. "The funeral is day after. Rest." He said getting up from next to her but she held his hand.
"Why have you not asked about it?" she murmured as she pulled him done to lie with her on the bed. "I know you remember it."
He sighed and pulled her close, hugging her to him. "Why did you not hit me? I thought you would be ecstatic at the chance given to you."
She hummed and shook her head. "I was but then I realised something." That hitting you would make me another version of you, the one who hit people as punishments and that there won't be any difference between you and me.
"That?"
His question brought her back to reality. "That, I couldn't hurt the person I cared for." She answered and looked up to his face to gauge his reaction.
He didn't say anything and that gave her a go.
"The people that you care for will often make mistakes and you cannot punish them every time. Sometimes you will have to forgive them like I did for you because you were not responsible there the circumstances were something that you had not expected."
He exhaled loudly and she could tell that he was contemplating on what to say. "I…was not thought that."
She chuckled dryly at that. "No one is taught that. We have to understand that ourselves, through heartbreak and tears you understand what values you look for in s person. The only on here who has is me."
He gave her a stink eyes at that. "I have hardships too."
"Uh huh, failing to kill someone isn't hardship in the first place." He didn't reply to that he knew that she was correct.
"I just regret not having a normal childhood even Vincenzo had one better than mine."
Alexis however didn't agree. "Normal childhood or life is a luxury. Not many of us receive it and that makes us something else, something not mediocre." She realised the conclusion that she was going to tell him applied to her as well. "Because our experiences define our decisions."
"Yet we make mistakes." He countered.
She smirked knowing she was going to win again. "Human do, that's why we are humans."
He seemed to grow tired of the conservation and rubbed his hand on her shoulder, slowly brought it to her belly, where he palmed the slightly visible tummy. "I promise that with them. It would be the most normal childhood anyone could have in this lifestyle."
With the sincerity he spoke with, she believed every word he said. The children would have it better than their parents for sure.


*Dark Romance* 

"Search the name, Angelo de Alassandro." He said.

Now she was doubtful why would she have to search his name? She did it and the search was normal; it was like searching for any other business man.

But a few caught her attention.

'Angelo de Alassandro linked with the underworld.

'De Alassandro associated with the recent gun fire.'

'Another body found inside a dumpster, to be linked with the de Alassandro group.'

The links did not stop. They more she scrolled down the more she read and the more gut twisting they got. She did not know how to react with the situation especially when the man who was supposedly linked with them was sitting right next to her. She was reading them with so much attention that she did not notice Angelo standing behind her. He was enjoying her reactions and her curiosity to read more.

He bent down to her ear causing her breath to be hitched. He leisurely stroked her face and pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"Do you think that can be rumours?" Calmly he spoke in her ear.

"They could be," She spoke diplomatically.

He chuckled, "well, they are not." He confirmed.

(I don't stand for abuse but I need to show it for the development of my characters.)

It seemed to Anna that the week fairly flew.  Her daily routine hadnt changed much, except for the extra riding session with Angus every afternoon.  And Angus in her bed each night.  

She worked to ignore the nagging notion that when his time at Sweetwater Ranch was over, hed jet off to his exciting Hollywood life, and shed be alone again, teaching yet another group of young riders in support of the family business.

There had been a time when shed had aspirations of finding her own place in the world.  Even now, she kept up with the riding program in central Florida via their regular email newsletter, still unable to shake the notion that life in the Sunshine State would be exotic and exciting.  And she craved the opportunity to distinguish herself from her family.  

At one time, shed even envisioned a life with Sawyer there, with her guiding special-needs children on horseback each day while he did whatever it was hed do after he gave up his dangerous line of work.  In her fantasies, they lived in a beautiful home on the beach.  On weekends, theyd relax together at the waters edge and live a happily-ever-after life.

But when hed perished in that wildfire, her dreams had all but faded away.  Guilt-ridden as she was, it had been all shed been able to manage, simply putting one foot in front of the other.  The family ranch had been a haven against a cruel and unjust world.

Now, Angus had breached the wall shed built.  Silently, she questioned the wisdom of letting him in as she had.  He insisted that their time together meant more to him than just sex.  She supposed he might say that to all the women he bedded.  

Och, and yer deep in thought.  His deep brogue rumbled through the barn.

Anna made one more brush stroke down Luckys back and gave Angus what she hoped was a bright smile as she dropped the brush into a waiting bucket.  I was just thinking about tonight.

His lips curled in a pleased smile.  Aye, the dance.  The wee ones did a fine job in the parade this morning.

They did.  I was so proud of the kids.  Anna pictured her novice cowpokes riding down Main Street and waving madly at the assembled crowd lining the street.

Im grateful ye had the time to work wi me this afternoon.  His blue eyes sparkled with intensity.

Anna shrugged lightly.  Why would I not?  The dance is still a couple of hours away.  Theres plenty of time to shower and get ready.

Still, he said, leaning down to kiss her lips tenderly.  Im grateful for everything yer doin tae help me.

Just over two hours later, there was a knock on Annas front door.  Surveying herself in the bathroom mirror, she blew out a shaky breath and smoothed the front of her dress.  The new floral-patterned frock hit her about mid-thigh, and the bodice fit her nicely.  Shed planned to wear an older dress from the back of her closet.  Not like Angus had ever seen her in a dress anyway, but ultimately, shed caved, purchasing a new one online and having it shipped in two days.  Shed paired the dress with her best boots, and as she made her way to the door, she was thankful that her feet were all but completely healed.

The sassy remark shed had ready died on her lips as she swung open the door to find Angus grinning down at her.  

Hallo, love.  

His sapphire eyes sparkled, their color enhanced by the pale Carolina blue chambray shirt he wore.  The sleeves were rolled up to reveal his muscular forearms, and his faded jeans fit oh-so-right.  Recently work-worn cowboy boots completed the look.

When her gaze traveled back up to his face, his lips were pursed in amusement.

Realizing her mouth was hanging open, she snapped it shut.  Um, hi!

Ye look amazin.  Honestly, Anna, he growled softly, I could take ye right here.

She felt her eyes widen as simultaneously her nether regions registered enthusiastic interest.  Holy shit, she breathed.

However, Angus added as he offered her his elbow, as we have a date, I shall endeavor to control m self.  For now.  

When he arched an eyebrow, Annas panties felt just a tiny bit damper.  Holy shit!

Anguss arm snaked around her waist, and his right palm lightly rested on her back.  With his left hand, he tenderly held Annas right one to his chest as the pair swayed to the country ballad being played by the local band on the makeshift stage.  Anna lightly rested her forehead on his chin and closed her eyes as she hummed along to the classic song.  For the moment, she couldnt care less about who saw them or what they thought.  She knew she was well and truly in love, and she was content to lose herself in the moment.

As the song ended, Angus pulled her to himself and pressed a kiss to the top of her head.  Would ye like tae find a drink?  Im parched, he murmured.

Stepping back, Anna smiled and nodded.  Lets go.

She was vaguely aware of her parents attention as she and Angus passed their table on the way to the nearest bar.  

The enormous open barn was the only permanent structure at the county fairground located on the outskirts of Eagleton.  At various times throughout the year, it hosted events like livestock auctions, town meetings, antique car shows, and craft fairs.  

For Founders Day, the place was decorated with streamers, balloons, and vintage lanterns.  The back half was set up with long rows of picnic tables covered with red and white checkered cloths.  The other half was open to allow for dancing before the small stage that had been set up at the end.  

Along either side, two bars offered various libations, both alcoholic and family-friendly as well.   Angus ordered a beer for Anna and lemonade for himself.  Drinks in hand, they headed back toward the table where the elder Graves sat with some of the ranch guests.

As they approached the table, the Hilliards hurried off after Ariel and Thomas, who wanted to play the childrens games that were set up just outside the barn.  Anna and Angus took their seats across from her parents.

Anna worked to ignore the Cheshire-like grin her mother only half attempted to hide.  

You two looked lovely out there, Teresa commented.  How nice that you enjoy one anothers company like you do.  You almost look like you belong together.

Angus flashed her a dazzling grin.  Aye, its great fun, dancin.  The pair of ye should go out there.

Its what I keep telling Tom, Annas mother said, patting her husbands arm, but he just wont budge.

Now Mother, Mr. Graves protested, well make it out there for at least one song, I promise.  Im just waiting for the right moment.

Right moment, my fanny, Teresa quipped, rolling her eyes.  Then she leaned forward on her elbows and lowered her voice conspiratorially.  Now, back to you two

Mom?  Pop?  Id like you to meet someone.  

Anna looked up to see that Ross had approached the table.  Beside him stood Christopher, who nodded to Anna and Angus.  

Before anyone could say anything, Ross plunged ahead.  Mom and Pop, this is Christopher.  Hes a doctor in Eagleton.  Christopher, meet my parents, Tom and Teresa Graves.

Christopher stepped forward, offering his right hand.  Hello!  Its lovely to meet you.  Ross had told me so much about you and your ranch.

When no one said anything, Annas heart pounded, and beneath the table, she gripped Anguss thigh.  She glanced up at Ross, who had a determined set to his jaw.  

He breathed in deeply and squared his shoulders. Christopher and I have been dating for the last couple of years, and I thought it was time that you met him.

For Anna, time stood still as the elder Graves froze for a moment.  Then Tom moved first, rising to shake Christophers hand.  Its a pleasure, he said with a grin.  

Teresas eyes glistened with unshed tears as she stood and threw her arms around Christopher.  Oh, my!  Im so happy to meet you!  Finally!  She kissed his cheek affectionately.  We knew Ross has someone special, we just didnt know who.

Annas eyes went to Ross, who released the breath hed been holding, and he seemed to deflate a little in relief.  Well...okay, then.  Now that thats done.  He looked from his lover to his parents and back again.  I think well head out to the dance floor.

Have fun, you two, Teresa said.  And Christopher?  You must come to dinner Sunday evening.  Well be between guest sessions, and the ranch will be nice and peaceful.

Christopher nodded gratefully.  Yes, maam.  Id be honored.

The four watched as Ross and Christopher made their way toward the other end of the barn.

Toms mustache shifted with amusement, and he held out his right palm toward his wife.

Oh, for heavens sake, right now?

A bets a bet.  Pay up, Mother.

Wait a minute, Anna said incredulously.  You two had a bet about Ross?

Her father grinned mischievously.  We had a bet about Ross and you.  We were wagering on which one of you would come clean about your love life first.  And I won.

Oh, for fu"  Anna bit off the end of her sentiment.  Unbelievable, she muttered under her breath as her face reddened.

Teresa reached into her bag and rooted around, finally coming out with a ten-dollar bill.  Yes, you won.  Here.  Are you happy now?  She slapped the money into Toms hand.

Yes, I most assuredly am, he laughed. Im ecstatic.  Come on, now.  Ill buy you a cocktail.



JENNY’S VOICE
Jenny is a traumatized young woman who was held hostage for years.

Cole is the rancher who comes to her rescue.

But there’s a crime boss who will kill them both if he finds them.

HUNTER’S PRIDE
Hunter is a handsome rancher with a tragic past, determined to hang on to his inheritance.

Poppy is spunky young corporate lawyer ready to make her mark in the world.

But there’s a sinister plot against them both.

ANNA’S HEART
Anna is a rancher with a heartbreaking secret.

Angus is Hollywood royalty, poised to take a chance that risks his reputation and his career.

Now that they’ve found each other, can he win her heart?

Sex scenes/explicit content, Suggest age range 18+

The Redheads & Ranchers Series is by Pandora Spocks, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

I dove into the water and cleared the surrounding air, making an air bubble.
Alright, it looks like I've gotten it.
I looked around and searched for the snake. There was absolutely nothing in sight.
"Hmm, I swore I saw it."
I looked around again and my instincts told me something was approaching at high speed from my rear. I immediately turned and their was a serpent with its mouth wide open. I would've gotten swallowed if I didn't dodge.
It passed me and I didn't have the time to strike it. Damn, I'll get it next time.
It's a good thing it didn't get my tail. I almost forgot I even had one. Wait a minute, if I can master the use of my tail then…
I can have a third hand!
I'd concentrate and make two more water swords. Now I can do triple wielding!
I looked around and waited for the water snake to make its move.
Tingle~
From the rear again!
I spun around and the snake was coming for me. I waited until it came to me.
Almost… almost…
NOW!
I stepped to the side and the serpent entered, then I hopped a little and did a vertical spinning attack, rapidly slashing it with my Katanas.
Slash-slash-slash~!
Blood spewed everywhere and when the snake exited the air bubble, its blood clouded the water. I'd jump out of the air bubble and swim for the surface.
Once I reached the surface, I took a deep breath and exhaled.
Did it work? I hoped it worked.
[Level up!]
[Level up!]
[Level up!]
[Task Completed!]
Whew, a sigh of relief. You know, that was easier than I thought. Guess a water snake can't even beat a monkey. What a loser. Didn't even take a bit of health off me.
[Rewards: Stat Points +10…]
[New Skill(s): Water Summoning]
Ring!
[You have acquired Water Manipulation, Water Resistance, and Water Summoning. Absolute Water Manipulation is unlockable.]
Well then, what are we waiting for?
[Invalid Level: 11/15]
What?! I'm not at the required level yet? God damn it… that's just dumb as hell.
[… you can kill monsters to level up.]
Yeah but where?
[In the forest.]
I looked at the forest but just looking at it gave me chills. In the forest… alone? Hell nah, I'd rather farm off slimes then enter the forest.
[Sadly, it would take approximately a month for you to reach level 15 by just killing slimes. The forest may have stronger creatures, but with your water manipulation, they should be easy for you to take out.]
Damn, so I have no choice but to go into the forest?
[Yes, if you want to keep leveling up.]
Well then, I guess I have no choice.
[And along the way, I can explain to you soul ranks now.]
Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that.
As I entered the forest, the system spoke.
[Soul ranks are the type of auras that one has. There are 5 sections with different levels. The order from weakest to strongest is: Vintage, Spiritual, Kaiser, Immortals, and lastly, Omnipotent. You are currently at the weakest rank there is, Dismal, Vintage. In order for you to rank up, you need to reach a specific level and have specific items. After Dismal, you will reach Cruel, Vintage. After that is Brutal, then Anarchic, and lastly, Savage.]
"So basically every rank's name in Vintage is chaos?"
[Technically, yes.]
"Well I don't know why it's called Vintage when it should be chaotic but alright."
[I didn't make the name. Anyway, to get to the next level, you need to become level 15.]
"Ahh, basically when I can get Absolute Water Manipulation."
[Mhm. And also, when you ascend to the next level, you are able to absorb another core. So once you reach Cruel, you can absorb two cores.]
"Alright, thanks for the info… so that's it?"
[Yes.]
"Well, it was fun having someone to talk to."
[Out of all those I have helped, you are the most interesting one.]
"Huh? Helped? There are others like me?"
[Yes, all of them were completely different from you.]
"What do you mean by different?"
[They don't talk as much as you do.]
"Haha, you're a comedian."
[This is farewell. From now on, a systematic voice will take over.]
"Alright, adios."
[So long, and good luck.]
And then, there was silence.
I'm alone again…
"Well then, I guess it's time I get to grinding!"
I'd run into the forest and awaiting whatever was coming at me.
***
About two days passed.
I found no creatures at all.
I've been sleeping up in the trees these pass two days and let me just say, it is uncomfortable.
"Tch, where are the god damn creatures in this place?"
Right when I said that, I heard a growl coming from beneath.
Growl~!
I looked down and there was a wolf with red glowing manes. I think I sensed a bit of heat coming from it.
What is it?
[Task: Defeat the Pack of Blazing Mane Wolves]
Well I just encountered a Pack of Blazing Mane Wolves, and they look angry, and hungry, hangry. I don't know but they were acting aggressive.
I'd form a water Katana. I counted 10 wolves. I hope after I slay these things, I can get up to level 15.
I'd drop onto the ground and smirked. I can already tell what their weakness is.
The wolves growled at me and one of them lit their manes, fire engulfing them. Its growl became more ferocious and I can just feel the heat even from here.
"Well, what these things don't know-"
I'd launched a water blade at that wolf, its head falling to the ground and the fire extinguishing.
"Is that water beats fire."
The wolves barked at me and lit their manes on fire.
"Oh? You think you can beat me? Let's see who would win. A water manipulating monkey or a pack of burning wolves."
The wolves launched towards me and I dashed forward. With my agility, I was able to run almost twice as half as a human being could.
Slash!
Krrsh!
Slice!
Heads fell onto the ground and fires extinguished. I turned around and there were only two wolves remaining.
One of them was whimpering, but the other was growling. Well, at least one knows when to give up.
But sadly, even if it begs for mercy, I have no choice but to kill it. It's for the sake of my own survival.
I'd send a wave of water blades and the growling wolf ran forward without hesitation. Of course that got it killed. The last one whimpered and attempted to flee but I was one step ahead of it. I made a water spear and threw it towards the wolf, nailing it in the head.
I have to admit, that may have been a bit too harsh. But I've finally done it!
[Level up!]
[Level up!]
[Level up!]
[Level up!]
[Level up!]
[Level up!]
[Task Complete!]
[Rewards: Fire Resistance…]
Ding!
[Absolute Water Manipulation is Available.]
"Alright. Let's get it then."
[New Skill(s): Absolute Water Manipulation]
[Notice: After fusing skills, you are unable to obtain them again.]
"Well that's nice to know."
Tti-ring!
[Soul Rank Ascension is available.]
[Task: Upgrade your Soul Rank]
"Alright, how do I do that?"
[Requirements: One core, Int >30]
"So I need to absorb a core and my intelligence stat needs to be greater than 30. Alright, that's easy enough. Status please."
———————
[Info]
[Moniker: Yamato]
[Race: Monkey]
[Class: Vacant]
Soul Rank: Dismal
Core(s): Vacant
Title(s): Vacant
[Stats]
Level: 17
Hp: 1,849/1,849
Mp: 2,178/2,178
Strength: 31
Agility: 30
Defense: 29
Perception: 29
Intelligence: 29
Stat Points: 37
[Skills: Absolute Water Manipulation, Fire Resistance]
[Passive skill(s): Vacant]
[Active skill(s): Vacant]
———————
So I have 37 stat points. Let's see, I should put them evenly and then the remaining ones in defense. That should do.
Now all I need left is a core.
But recalling the warning that the system gave me, I can only absorb one core right now so it needs to be worth.
I looked over at the dead bodies. Maybe I should absorb one of their cores. No no no, they weren't even a challenge. I should absorb the core of something that is stronger than me.
But what is stronger than me? Technically, with the ability to manipulate water absolutely, I'm technically invincible whenever I'm around water.
Hmm, maybe if I go deeper into the forest, I can encounter stronger monsters and then maybe I can absorb one of their cores!
But then again, they might not even be challenging. Like these wolves, they couldn't even defeat a monkey. But, I think I should just absorb one of their cores. I wonder what happens once I absorb a core?
[Notice: Once you've absorbed a core, you are able to possess the abilities that the core's original host wields.]
Oh, so if I absorb the core of one of these wolves, then I could also get a fire mane as well? Actually, I don't really like the sound of that. Having burning hair would make me look funny, not like I already look funny.
"Uwaaaaaaah! This is too difficult! I can't choose!"
I just need one core to ascend, so absorbing one from these wolves would be fine. But a feeling inside me told me not to.
Crack!
"Huh? What the hell was that?"
There was a loud noise in the distance and then a loud crash. I think that noise just came from the fields.
I ran towards the direction of the field and upon arriving, I couldn't believe what I saw.
"I-Is that…"
No doubt about it… it is definitely-
"A dragon."
.
.
.

Yamato was pretty much an average boy. He had perfect grades, good looks, has otaku hobbies, etc. 

Yamato yearns for true love and wants to die with his virginity taken away, but sadly his life was taken away too early by the infamous truck-kun, as usual.

He wants to die peacefully but you know the rules and so do I. He gets reincarnated into another world with a system.

Once he gets the handle of the system that he was granted with, he begins journeying into the unknown...

However... he's a monkey... and that pisses him off...

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Cover doesn't belong to me(Obviously)

" First Young Miss your car is ready " butler Lee's voice called out from behind. " Thank you Uncle Lee, just inform them that I'll be back by dinner and not to worry about me " she said as she walked towards the door. " Noted First Young Miss, any other orders for me. " said the butler as he followed her. " No that's it Uncle Lee " she said as she boarded the car. The Rolls-Royce Sweptail smoothly went out the main gate in a swift minute.

Soon the Rolls-Royce came to halt in front of Pacific Heights, the biggest mall in whole of Europe, full of high end luxury brands and outlets of top designers from Milan and other part of the world. De Xi got down from the car and went straight towards the elevator. Soon it dinged signalling to board. She went to 25th floor the topmost floor of the mall, this floor had only one shop it was known as BELIEVE. A famous brand and one among the top 5 brands of the world. The head designer of this brand was none other than De Xi herself.

This brand first started with custom made dresses, but soon started with jewelry, footwear, perfumes for women and recently launched custom made accessories for men as well. This brand is known for its unique design which is always in trend and has never become outdated till date. This brand has a record of satisfying all the customers who has step foot in it.

De Xi entered and was immediately greeted by the Branch Manager. She was a petite woman in her late 30's, she is also one of the designers in BELIEVE and one of the staffs who has been working in BELIEVE ever since it was started.

"Good Morning Madam, welcome to BELIEVE, this way please" saying this she led De Xi towards a private trial room where all the custom made dresses were displayed. "Manager Su today I would like to buy jewelry and other stuff not clothes, so please show all the new collection and.... You know my preference." saying this De Xi nodded towards Manager Su. "will immediately be back Madam" Manager Su went out of the private room.

De Xi walked towards the windows the whole shop was designed in a vintage style, the interior had parts and different sections. Its included a play area for children, overlooking it is waiting area with numerous books and other stuff for pastime, then the main store was divided into four parts, first part has daily wear dresses, second part has all the footwear, third part has the collection of accessories for men and women, fourth part contained all the perfumes.

In the reception area billing as well as placing order for a custom made dress is also done. To trial or see the ready to wear custom made dresses you'll need a prior appointment. But you will not get it that easily, it has a long waiting line only one person is given appointment everyday. "Madam these are the ones which newly arrived yesterday from Milan, these jewelry are designed by Gao Han himself for the previous Golden Design Award." saying this Manager Su efficiently displayed the things on the table in front of the couch. 

De Xi turned back and walked towards the displayed things. She picked up a beautiful jadeite brooch made up of fine jade and rare pink pearls and diamonds. It was in a shape of blooming flower full of innocence. She handed it to Manager Su and then her eyes landed on a beautiful emerald earrings. it  was in a shape of teardrop, as soon as she touched it she knew that the emerald was of the finest quality and is very rare.

De Xi is an internationally recognized lady for her achievements in the business and medical field.

She is a dream woman for all the men but would remain an unattainable dream because her wrath is formidable.

Born with a golden spoon, she is the heiress and successor of one of the world's largest business empires.

For her expectations were never-ending and trustworthy people were endlessly decreasing, so was her trust in humanity and honesty. 

Lu Bai is a world-renowned business tycoon and is a perfect example of Hyena in human skin.

All he knew was turning losses into profits and making the right judgemental calls at the right time for his empire. 

There was no love in his dictionary, there was nothing money could not buy, or so he thought until he met the woman, who was the hardest puzzle to crack.

With long-standing, tight-knit relation between their families, they were inevitably bound together

The top business families successfully plot and tie their heirs together in a marriage of convenience. 

Yet there is no love which is smooth sailing, obstacles are bound to test how strong the bond is and so it did in their lives. 

What is their story and where has it brought them to?
Is it Happily-Ever-After?
Or will a nightmare yesterday ruin their chances for a beautiful tomorrow?
Journey with us to find out!!!
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This is my first novel!!
Forgive this author if I am too lame!!
All constructive criticism is welcome!!
Thank YOU!!!!



Chantel's Point of View 

“Here, I think it’s better to put the window here, than there since you want a better lightings.” 

I prefer the most to be the one who chooses the furniture, but they won’t allow me to. So, I guess, my work will be done in just two days. And note, we’re still in the ground floor, which is the first floor in the Philippines. 

“What room is this again?” 

“Pantry area.” 

“I see, I prefer to place the pantry area in the room next to this, yeah, the one before the kitchen. Then, here, you can make this as your candy room. I mean, you’re planning to have a room for candies, so why not put here, right? And you have a winery, so, instead of the room in front of this, you can put your wine there.” They keep on nodding, and the men beside him is just, I guess, taking notes to important details I say. 

They won’t allow me to do anything than talking. They’re more likely hiring a person who have suggestions. This is more okay than what I usually do, so, I’m fine with this. 

“So, back to this room, since candies is for your children, like what you’ve said earlier, why not design this as a colorful one room? Candies are colorful, and so should this room.” 

“I think, it’s also nice that we should, uhm, make this a play room, what do you think?” 

“Uhm, it’s okay. If that’s what you want, you can put some anything that is meant for your children.” 

“Right,” he said while nodding, “Let’s go to the other room.” 

We walked to the room next to the candy room, the pantry area, “Since, this area is kind of small for the candy room, the pantry area suits here. I prefer, white lights and the color is right, it’s white so it’s okay. Uhm, to be organized and be more spacious, uhm, you can put shelves here so you can organize everything you buy and everything you want to be placed in your food room. And, I suggest to put some mats or carpet, but it’s up to you since its more suggestion than decorating.” 

I finalized the look in my brain and we proceed to the next room, in front of the candy room and this room. “Uh, here, I prefer the theme of this room, vintage, mostly, when you come to a wine-producing estate, you can see the theme that it’s kind of vintage, and mostly in wine rooms, you can see that it’s vintage and kind of dark, so I prefer that, and also shelves, vintage shelves, you can pick a wooden shelves to place here so you can separate wines and organize it.” 

“Alright, Larry, tu l’as eu?” [trans: Alright, Larry, you got it?] 

Men in black suit nodded. I didn’t get it but I think he’s asking. Thanks that they could actually speak English and understand it. Working in a different country is hard, if you don’t know the lifestyle and the language. 

“Let’s go to the next area?” 

“Uh, sure.” 

I’m after them when they stopped at the living room, I guess. It’s a door, and in front of the door inside is the stairs to go up. 

“What do you think?” 

“What do you think you prefer in this area?” 

“Can we make this as an entrance instead?” 

“Uh, sure, it’s your house after all. So, here, since I bet you’re a luxurious person, you can put gold statue both sides of the door and add some yellow light or any light that could suit the gold one. The purpose is to add some highlights to you statue so.” 

They nodded. I think of nothing more to put in this area so, that’s where I stopped, then they led me to the living room. 

“Oh, your living room is so spacious, I like this area here.” 

“Thank you.” 

“Hmm, anyway, uhm just usual things you can see in the living room. The sofa, the center table, you can add some anything you want and you think that suits the living room. You can add some statue on the edge. Or a piano one, or a table for coffee since the living room is the usual area where you can let your visitors do freely. And uh, flowers. Flowers can make your things beautiful.” 

“Yeah, I know, my wife once love flowers.” 

“Just like my mom, then hahahaha.” 

“Anyway, we can rest for a while, then we can continue to the last room.” 

“Aren’t we supposed to look for outside first before the inside?” 

“Outside will be on the last day.” 

“Right, French things?” 

“Nope, my things, hahaha.” 

“Anyway, your house is so big hahaha.” 

“It’s not just a house.” 

“Oh?” 

“My wife loves to take care of children, it’s hers. She wants it to be like a house so the children coming here won’t feel like they’re someone in the orphanage.” 

“Nice choice, but why does it have to look like a luxurious house?” 

“Because, our house is like this and she wants the children live in the house like this. We have money, we can’t take our money with us in our graves, that’s why we also decided to make it like this.” 

“Ah. Good people, huh.” 

“Hahaha, outside, you can see a very big spacious ground, she planned to put the playground there.” 

“This house cost a billion euro.” I said, roaming my eyes around. 

“It is hahaha.” 

“It’s like a small village.” 

“A village inside the fence.” 

“It’s a castle.” I said with admiring voice, because it really is. The look on the outside and in the inside. “You know, there’s this orphanage in the Philippines where I’d like to go when I’m sad. Children cures sadness, and it’s effective to me. They’re so cute and kind. And you can just imagine how desperate they are to have a family.” 

“I’m not a fond of children until I had three.” 

“Let me guess, they have a very good heart too?” 

“Yes hahaha. They’re overseas for now so they’re not here.” 

“I see.. Anyway, I won’t ask any questions. I might get personal so, I’m going to say quiet.” 

“It’s okay but if that’s what you want.” 

“Hahahaha, your family is a group of good peoples, I won’t wonder why you pay me so well but you only allowed me to talk.” 

“It’s kind of hard to let people see what we buy, I mean, the cost.” 

“Luxurious things, luxurious value.” 

“Right.” 

We spent time talking about things in France, no personal questions, just France for an hour and we get back to work. 

“This is the entertainment?” 

“Yup.” 

“This is good. Uh, red cinema chairs is a good choice. With a cup holder on the armrest. It makes you feel like you were inside the cinema in the mall, and, a big screen, perfect.” 

“Alright, Larry, copy it.” 

We started walking outside, he told me earlier that I shouldn’t stay late, I think, it’s seven in the evening here, and he told the hired driver of the van I’m riding that he should take care of me. He said, I should make the van my home for three days until I get in the apartment in Paris. And that he’s sorry because he couldn’t provide me a decent room since the house is still empty and there’s no furniture you could see. 

I told my driver to take his rest, and that I’m okay with it, and I think, it’s Larry, served me my dinner. 

I’m eating when Gabriel called me, face time. I placed my phone in front of my food, leaning my phone to the board, and I answered it, and, started eating while talking to him. 

“Hello! How’s the first day?” 

“Hi, hahaha, it’s okay. I’ll send you the picture of the venue tomorrow. It’s kind of dark here so.” 

“Yup, you should. Are you eating?” 

“Yup, dinner. Hahahaha.” 

“Don’t you have jetlag?” 

“Hmm,” I let myself feel me, “None. I guess, because of the excitement hahaha. It’s good here.” 

“Where are you, anyway?” 

“I’m inside the van.” 

“What?!” 

“It’s a customized van. At least, I get to stay in a van that only artist or rich people can afford. Hahaha.” 

“But you were the highest paid designer and decorator here and they actually let you to stay in the van?” 

“Calm you as- down, Gabriel. I have an apartment, and you know, I have three days for work and a two weeks for 

vacation.” 

“Alright. Whatever, if that’s what you want.” 

“I want the place hahahaha, it’s refreshing.” 

“Yeah, whatever.” 

I laughed while looking at him, talking to his employee for a minute and the he looked at me, and I’m busy eating. 

“How’s my family?” 

“They are good hahaha,. They invited me earlier to have dinner with them.” 

“And what time are you going home? What’s the time in the Philippines now?” 

“Uh,” he placed the phone down and maybe he looked at the time, “It’s one in the morning.” 

“And you’re still in the office? What are you? A bat?” 

“Just do overtime with my team, and I won’t be afraid if you’re scolding me because I’m staying late because you’re in 

France. You can’t pinch my ears.” 

“Then, wait ‘til I get home.” 

“Whatever, stay healthy, bye!” 

And just that, he ended the call. And I finished my food. And that’s when I felt the sleepiness. Jetlag.. 

I threw the paper plates I used to a trash bin, and took my toothbrush out of the bag and started brushing my tooth, and while I was brushing, I thought of where to wash my body. 

Uh, no, I won’t wash my body and just go to sleep first. 

I know, I’m kind of dirty, but I changed my clothes in Paris before we go here, or did I? 

Never mind that. I’ll just wash my body tomorrow morning. I’m sleepy.. 

I finished brushing and went to bed, but.. the moment I closed my eyes and let myself fall to the bed.. 

I miss Brent... 

My eyes, widened. 

WAIT!!! I.. who’s Brent? Do I know someone named Brent? 

I don’t know what it’s called like, but some people tend to think or dream something they actually don’t know if they existed or that existed but they felt that it happened when it’s not. 

It must just be that or the jetlag.. yeah, it must be the jetlag. Never mind that. 

I shook my head and fell asleep, fast.

Two worlds were collided together through thoughts.

"I would like a glass of Penfolds Grange Shiraz 2015." Pierre said with a smug voice. Pierre sat onboard his private jet, headed from Geneva to New York and he felt amazing. He sipped the wine. It didn't taste as good as the 2012 vintage despite it costing $200 more. Regardless of this temporary setback, Pierre felt excitement. He would soon become the richest man on the planet and he would never need to worry about money again. 
Pierre had considered whether he needed to travel to New York at all. He could do all the trading from the safety of his home in Geneva. He had decided that his presence in New York was advantageous. Pierre was a control freak, and he couldn't relinquish control of the entire operation to Vladimir. He needed to be there himself. Pierre had invested billions in CFD-s and shorting the market. He had used the World Bank's money as a security for all the anonymous letterbox companies that he had set up. If the outbreak didn't happen, he would have lost most of the money that he had invested, and the entire world would come after him. Even with his heightened intelligence, Pierre would be in serious trouble under such scenario. 


Struck by his fear of failure, Pierre lashed out at his servant:
- 2015 is not a good vintage. Bring me 2012, now.
Servant:
- I am sorry, sir. We didn't bring any 2012 vintage. Can I suggest 2014?
Pierre: 
- 2014? I'd rather drink this cat piss that you served me. Go away. 
The servant rushed off without a word. 
Pierre felt remorseful. While he didn't mind the prospect of murdering thousands to enrichen himself, he shouldn't treat his staff like they were dogs. Such was the behaviour of that brute and simple idiot Jing Xi, but Pierre was a superior human. A superior human didn't allow minor setbacks to change his behaviour to that of a lesser animal. 
Pierre took out a few 100-swiss-francs banknotes and he got up from his seat. He walked over to his servant, and spoke:
- I am sorry, Michel. Your transgression didn't warrant such a brutish behaviour from me. Here is a token of appreciation. Buy your daughter Eva a present from me. 
Michel:
- Thank you, Pierre. That is very generous of you. 
Pierre:
- But don't allow complacency. We will return to Geneva in two days, and I need you to get me the 2012 vintage by then. Money is, as always, not an issue. 

Michel:
- Thank you, Pierre. I will do everything that I can, to satisfy your request.
Pierre nodded and didn't reply. A minor dilemma struck him. He didn't want his servant to die, but he worried that it would expose him if he warned Michel. He shrugged off the notion and decided that he could save his servant, while maintaining his alibi at the same time. 
Pierre:
- Just a heads up. I have heard that New York tap water is unsafe to drink. Only drink bottled water from our Swiss Alps while you are there. Take enough bottled water from the plane to last for two days.
Michel:
- Thank you, Pierre. I will.
After warning Michel, Pierre felt a bit worried. What if warning Michel would affect his plan? Pierre shrugged off the notion. A lot of people had warranted and unwarranted objections towards drinking tap water. As long as he didn't tell Michel, why the tap water was dangerous to drink, his statement would not implicate him. 
Pierre calmed down and took another sip of the red wine. On second thoughts, 2015 was a good vintage, even better than 2012. But he wouldn't tell Michel about his new conclusion. Pierre had already given an order, and for this command, Pierre was ready to live with the consequences. 
Pierre smiled as he anticipated his 'suffering' on the way home. Life could be worse!

When the terrifying Hei Bai virus is spreading across the world, the Australian agent Jared Pond travels to China to investigate. In China he meets with the idealist Eileen Lu and falls in love. Together they try to uncover the dark secrets of the villainous dictator Jing Xi. 

But is someone manipulating Jing Xi in the background?

Aloha POV
It has been a week since I saw Joy, she must've made things better with her sister because her team didn't drop out of the evaluation. I guess, she was staying in it. Although, they had a change in teammates. Josh was gone and was replaced by someone named Cherri. I don't know who that was. 
We walked up to the arena, my team wanted to get up early, to see Team "X-Emperor" as they called it. There was Vintage, Emperor, Omega, and Prince. This was going to be interesting, as well as Team Joy. Well, we'd see how good they could work together. We were going to have to go against them later anyway. Why not see their skills? 
Army's Team wouldn't join us for a while, because they had some turf war last second to do. I sighed, not really watching the match. 
"Whaaatt? That counts? That's not fair!" I heard one random person yell. A chorus of "boo" followed that comment. 
"That was such a cheat!" Octo explains, I snap out of my thoughts, shaking my head and looking down to the arena. Emperor appeared to be snapping at Vintage who argued back at him. 
"What's going on?" I ask Diver. 
"You didn't see?" He asks. I kept quiet and he sighs. "Of course you didn't. Snap out of it, man. We really gotta see their skills. We're lucky that we get such an advantage like this. They won't get to see our skills because the remainder of our battles are after we fight them. This is good right now." He explains to me. 
"Yeah, yeah, I got it. I'll watch, just tell me what happened?" I ask him once more. He smiles at me. "You can hold me to it. I promise I'll watch," 
"Good, now what happened was Vintage used Prince as bait, without him knowing, and then proceeded to order around Team Joy. He's so used to people listening to him without question. The enemy team was take out by Joy, Jello, and Vintage. Vintage got most of the hits, though. Seems like nobody liked that stunt he just pulled. Especially not Emperor." Diver explains. 
I look down at the arena once more, Emperor had walked off- more like stormed off- to Prince, checking on him. Vintage stood, watching Emperor for a moment before he walked off to his two teammates. They needed to work together or this was never going to work. 
...A few hours later...
They won, just barely. Emperor and Vintage made no communication what-so-ever. That was good for us, bad for them. They couldn't work together for the life of them. Meaning if we can force them to split up, they won't call for backup, because they're too stubborn. At least, Vintage won't. I don't know about Emperor, he's changed a lot since last time. 
It was almost our turn to go against them. We were just waiting for their teams to arrive. Army's team had met up with us, so it was just waiting for Team Joy and Team X-Emperor. 
"Hello, sorry we were late-" Joy called out, running up to us. "Oh, wow, hello, guys. We're late, aren't we?" Joy asks, embarrassed. I nodded a little. "I thought so." She sighs. 
"It's alright, it was just by ten minutes," I said. Army's teammates had been counting every second that they were late and decided to tell everyone that they were late every minute that passed. Army didn't do that, not anymore. I think that's my fault...eh. It probably was. But, he loves me so it's okay. 
Army POV 
Joy ran up to us, or so I assumed it was Joy because she spoke for the people in her team. "Hello," I greet her. 
"Oh! Hello! You must be Army, leader of Team Orange, part of the S4! It's a pleasure to meet you!" She responds quickly, shaking my hand. 
I drop my hand and she crosses her arms, smiling. "This is my newest teammate, Cherri. She just joined us. That's why we changed our color." Joy explains, motioning to the taller girl with cherry red eyes. Her tentacles were long and she left them down, behind her shoulders, they were red that faded into a nice golden color at the tips. The rest of the team matched her color. 
The team was no longer just Golden to orange but rather red to gold. I actually liked the change to it, it made them all look more noticeable. 
I know what you might be thinking, you don't want to be noticed in battle, huh? Well, no you don't. But, outside of battle, being noticed is a good thing. If you're good, you'll get noticed and grow in popularity, meaning more opportunities will open for more turf wars or other battle modes, maybe they can get better as a team due to said opportunities. 
We'll see if they are any good in our match. 
"S-Shut up!" I heard Emperor's voice, he must've snapped at someone and ran, because he was the first one to reach us. He was flustered and seemed a tad bit angry. Vintage was the next one to reach us, he sighed, looking at Emperor. 
"Can we stop fighting?" He asks the king. Emperor looks at him, still angry, frowns, then looks away once more. Vintage sighs again. "Come on, Emperor, don't do this, not now. We're about to have to go into a battle, you know I didn't mean anything by saying that." 
"Sure as hell sounded like it! I mean, who am I to say that, anyway? Because I'm so arrogant, I don't understand anything, right?" Emperor quoted someone, Vintage I assumed by his reaction to that. 
"I said I didn't mean that!" Vintage accuses. 
"Sure. Because if I said, you and your petty X-Blood team sucks and the only reason you win is because of your cockiness and pure luck and then I turned around and said, oops! I didn't mean to say that, but I did say it! It makes it all so much better, right?" Emperor's tone was harsh and cold. His glare could strike someone down. Vintage even involuntary shivered. 
"Tch! Fine! Be difficult. Doesn't matter to me." Vintage says, stuffing his hands in his pockets, rolling his eyes. Prince walked up to Emperor and Omega walked up to Vintage. 
"Is this everyone?" I ask them all. Nobody answered. "Hello? Look, you can't just ignore me. Is this everyone?" I ask again. 
Still, they stayed quiet. Joy's team looked around, at everyone, counting quietly for a moment before turning, to walk inside, for the turf war. 
Then, Prince spoke up. 
"Yeah, this is everyone." He replies to me. Then, he whispers something to Emperor who shot a glare at Vintage and Omega before following Joy and her team inside. We followed after them. 
This was going to be an interesting battle. Especially if those two kept on fighting. This might be an easy win or a difficult and loud battle of arguments and the such. I really hoped it wouldn't be. I sighed, looking to Aloha who was watching Emperor and Vintage, frowning. 
"Hey, come on, focus. Ignore them," I tell him, walking up from behind him. He looks back at me, smiling a little. 
"I will, I'm just worried they might start attacking each other before the battle even starts." Aloha replies to me, chuckling nervously. "The way those two act, I wouldn't be surprised if they did attack each other." 
"Heh...that's not too hard to imagine...I suppose you are right...it wouldn't be very surprising, would it?" I ask him, glancing over to the two. 
"Nope~!" He chimes, then grabs my hand, smiling at me. I smile back at him. 
"Let's get this over with, then, maybe we could hang out, yeah?" I ask him. He looks at me, smiling, then nods, pulling me with him, running onto the arena. 
"Here we go, good luck to everyone!" I said. 
"Good luck~!" Aloha chimed, followed by his teammates. 
We split up, going our separate ways, ready for the turf battle.

Army and Aloha have been friends but after a match which paints Aloha as bait for the team, Aloha ends up noticing he's been staring and noticing small things about Army. Army attempts to confront Aloha about these but ends up finding his notebook instead. When Army's curiosity gets the better of him, he reads Aloha's notebook and finds out Aloha's darkest secret...but what is it?

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