Just stories written while im on the toilet or in the restroom in general

Three girls have found themselves trapped in a bathroom with no exit. With only speculation to make sense of their situation, their sanities reach an all-time low.

My head hurts. It really, really hurts. 

Not that I am a stranger to headaches of course. Getting regularly smashed at the pub will do that to you. Still, this level of pain is really something else. Its like a drill boring into my brain. Drilling away, drilling away, drilling away. No relief, no reprieve, no rest. Just that blinding, overwhelming pain, preventing me from moving or even opening my eyes.

I smell the dubious bouquet of stale alcohol coupled with the rancid aroma of puke. Did I throw up on myself? God, when did I become so gross? My drinking was always kept under control. 

The headache finally begins to subside. Rather than a drill, it feels more like my head had become a massive bruise. I open my eyes and see an unfamiliar ceiling. An old ceiling fan hypnotically churns the air over me. I feel the surface I am lying on, an old mattress. At least I did not collapse in a gutter. That would really suck.  Looks like a kind soul let me crash for the night. Unless I am missing a kidney. That would suck even more. 

My joints pop as I stretch and heave myself off the mattress. Huh. No puke on my clothes. That's a relief. Wait are these even my clothes? And where is that stale booze smell coming from? Better slow down, take stock, get a handle on things. That's what you usually do when you wake up from a bender. Good advise all round too. 

Clothes first. Examining the clothes on me, I realize its a bartender's uniform strongly smelling of alcohol. There's a name tag proudly displaying the word "GALLANT" in bright red colors. First of all, I am not a bartender, never was. Second, my name is not Gallant nor am I particularly gallant. I may be a man, but I get ridden rough shod by that bitch of a boss. If only there was actual riding involved. For all her faults, she's pretty hot. 

The room is really just a small bedroom. There's a wardrobe, a small desk coupled with a cushioned chair, a window (closed), the mattress I was lying on (no bed, no bed sheets even, what the hell), a plain wooden doors (closed), a sliding partition to what looks like the bathroom (also closed). Really classy. Like the minimalist approach to home decor. 

So I am in another man's clothes, having slept over in his home probably after going on a bender. Well things could be worse. At most I would have to apologize for making a nuisance of myself. If Mr GALLANT was really mad at me he would have dumped me out on the street instead of letting me stay in this room overnight. Hell, with the kind of business I probably gave him last night, what has he got to be mad about?

I stretch myself a few more times and walk towards the door. Well, time to make a move. Remember to look appropriately remorseful before my host. I wonder if he had taken the liberty to clean my clothes? 

Huh. Door's locked. Odd. There's no way to open it from the inside? I try knocking on it. No response. 

With cold sweat trickling down my back, I try the partition. Does not budge. Right. Don't panic. Slow down, take stock, get a handle on things. 

I am locked in an unknown room, wearing an unknown man's clothes, with no idea how I got there. 

I think I should start panicking right about now.

Trapped in a world not my own. Facing a destiny never meant to pass. Dealing with a hero doomed to defeat. Which will end first, this world or my life?

The Transmigator, a being deployed from beyond the boundaries of this reality, must undo the will of Fate itself, to save both himself and the world. 

There is only The Voice of a god and the strength in your own hands.

Blour? Mag glanced at the information displayed by the omniscient door, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Is that Uncle Blour's voice?" Anna sat up with an elated look on her face.
Mag smiled and nodded as he said, "That's right, Blour's back. Why don't we go downstairs to greet them?"
"Yes!" Anna carefully emerged from under the blanket, and then tucked it around Amy before quickly putting on her little slippers and following Mag downstairs.
Mag switched on the light in the restaurant before quickly opening the doors.
Sally and Blour stood outside with the latter in female attire, and both of them were looking quite disheveled. Behind them stood close to 100 elves with their clothes in tatters. The autumn nights were quite cold, so many of the children among them were shivering.
Most of these elves were women and children, and they all appeared to be quite exhausted yet slightly fearful as they looked at Mag.
However, they then caught sight of the warm light in the restaurant, as well as the beautiful decor within the building, and their eyes lit up in unison. 
Mag couldn't help but falter slightly upon seeing this. For a split second, he had thought that he was looking at a group of refugees. In his heart, elves were all graceful beings that valued their cleanliness very highly; how had they been reduced to such a pitiful state?
Anna emerged from behind Mag, and she looked at the cross-dressing Blour with a hesitant expression as she asked, "U-Uncle Blour?"
"Anna… I… You see…" Blour leaned down and rubbed his hands together in a rather awkward manner as he looked back at Anna. He didn't think that his cross-dressing fetish was anything to be ashamed of, but he was still rather concerned that Anna would renounce him because of it, so he was scrambling for a way to explain himself.
Much to his surprise, Anna charged over and jumped into his arms before winding her little arms tightly around his neck.
Blour's mouth gaped open slightly as he stiffened on the spot, and only after a while did he slowly wrap his arms around Anna as a vibrant smile appeared on his face.
"I was afraid that you'd left just like Grandpa. I don't want you to go," Anna sobbed.
"I'm not going anywhere, so don't you worry." Blour patted Anna's back in a comforting manner.
After hugging Blour for a while, Anna let go and wiped away her tears before turning and throwing her arms around Sally.
"Don't cry, Anna." Sally wiped away the tears in Anna's eyes, and stroked her hair as a smile also appeared on her face.
"I'm glad you're back." Mag appraised the two of them with a smile, then turned to the elves behind them, and said, "From the looks of it, you've done something quite praiseworthy as well."
Blour looked into Mag's eyes with a beseeching expression, and said, "Boss Mag, I have a request; can you please cook a meal for all of my brethren here? They haven't eaten for two whole days, and they've walked all the way here. I'll pay for all of their meals."
Sally was also looking at Mag with an expectant look in her eyes. She opened her mouth to say something, but swallowed her words in the end.
Mamy Restaurant was a high-end restaurant. It was always kept pristine and tidy, yet these elves had been locked up in underground cellars for a long time, so they were all quite dirty and, quite frankly, rather smelly. They had been concerned that they'd encounter other mercenary squads that would hunt them down in the past two days, so they had been traveling without rest, thereby affording them no time to wash. As such, it would be very understandable if Mag were to turn down this request.
Anna looked at all of these elves, and tears began to well up in her eyes again. She didn't know any of them, but she had already guessed that they had to have been captured by those abhorrent demons, while Blour and Sally were the ones who had saved them.
Looking at them evoked within her memories of her grandfather. Only then did she understand why her grandfather refused to allow her to be captured even at the expense of his life, and she turned around to look at Mag with tears swimming in her eyes.
Mag looked at the elven children with a sympathetic expression on his face. He couldn't see any noticeable wounds on their bodies, but the inferiority and fear in their eyes tugged directly at his heartstrings. What kind of torture had these children endured to become like this? Those demons really did deserve to die!
"Come in, I'll cook for all of you." Mag stepped aside with a gentle smile on his face, leaving the entrance open to everyone.
Blour extended a deep bow toward Mag as he said in a solemn voice, "Thank you."
"Thank you, Boss." Sally also nodded as she expressed her gratitude.
"Uncle Mag is the best!" Anna looked up at Mag. Tears swirled in her eyes, but she forced them back in the end.
The elves entered the restaurant; due to limited number of seats, many of the elves could only stand. Some of the children managed to share a chair in twos, while others carefully sat on the ground.
The pleasant warmth in the restaurant made the elves a lot more relaxed, and they began to inspect their surroundings with curiosity in their eyes. The beautiful decor, the warm chandeliers, the intricate wall art… Everything was so surreal in their eyes after that nightmarish ordeal.
Even though they were feeling slightly more relaxed, the elves were still extremely subdued and self-conscious. Even the elves who were sitting the ground were kneeling as they did so, not wanting to dirty the floor with their shoes or take up any extra space.
Mag went upstairs before quickly returning. He looked at Sally with a smile, and said, "Go and take a bath, Aisha. I've prepared a set of clothes for you in the bathroom."
Sally wanted to refuse as she shook her head. "I'm fine—" 
However, Mag cut her off as he continued, "With so many customers, I need your help. In your current state, I can't allow you to serve food in the restaurant."
Sally looked at her bloodstained clothes and nodded before quickly heading upstairs.
"Boss Mag, do you need a hand from me?" Blour asked.
Mag shook his head with a smile as he replied, "You can take a seat. I'd never ask for help from one of my customers."
"Is Big Sister Aisha back?" Babla had heard what was going on downstairs, and she looked at all of the elves in the restaurant with a surprised look on her face.
"That's right." Mag nodded as he turned to Babla with a smile, and said, "I'll be requiring your help as well."
Soon, one cup of water after another flew out of the kitchen before landing in front of the elves with unerring accuracy. The water in the cups didn't even ripple in the slightest in the process, and all of the elves could only look on with astonishment and admiration in their eyes.
After taking a bath, Sally came downstairs in a floral qipao, and her dazzling beauty stunned all of the elves present even further.
Inside the kitchen, all of the stoves had been switched on, and Mag was cooking multiple dishes like a master chef. In what seemed like the blink of an eye, several portions of Yangzhou fried rice were ready; the rate at which Mag was cooking was simply phenomenal.
"These dishes are ready to be served," Mag said as he cleaned his pot, while Babla stared at the 20 portions of Yangzhou fried rice on the counter with her mouth gaping in shock.
That was so fast! It took Babla a while to collect herself before she returned to her senses, and she pointed a finger at the portions of Yangzhou fried rice, sending them flying out of the kitchen toward the elves waiting outside.


In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant.

Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools…

But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day.

Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango…

"There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death."

"Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

In the morning I was woken up by the alarm clock on the phone I set up yesterday. To get up earlier and have time to embrace yourself and get there. I plan to go to the vantage point first, i.e. the planned date. I have to talk to Bobby from the catering organization. And all these decorations, because when discussing the details. We discussed that they would take care of everything, of course I had to provide some key decisions. That is why I lost so much. But today is the day and I have to try. I regret, however, that I didn't make an appointment in the evening. But there is nothing to complain about, it is important that she agreed. hmm .... I feel strangely tense, stressed and I have the feeling that I have forgotten something. But no matter, it's time to prepare

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Twenty minutes later...

When in the herb a quick shower, I changed into a planned creation. And when I did it, I went to the large mirror that was in the bathroom.

I took silly poses for several minutes and talk silly texts like:

I stick out my hand as if I asked her to dance, and I make a strange expression. I tried to have a flirtatious expression on my face, but it didn't work out a bit, and then I looked into my eyes while still in this pose. I said:

(Krius)-Would you make me honor and dance for me? ..... Come back ..... Or otherwise .... Will you dance with me? .... Fuck .... I'm hopeless ...

However, this did not end there, for the next few minutes I took new positions and spoke more and more different texts.

Luckily, after a while, I got bored and finally I looked at myself in the mirror and said.

(Krius)-Take her, Tiger. Just don't screw this up.-And then I left the bathroom .

Then I changed clothes, it took me a little time. Because I had everything ready, I mean, I just had it folded and ready to wear. Clothes from yesterday are creased and lie in a corner. A bit messy, but what's up. Then I went to the parking lot and got into my car. And I will say one or two have recently fallen in love with me. First girl, second car. The guy doesn't need more to be happy.They do not extend, I headed towards the viewpoint.

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Fifteen minutes later...

The fact that it is already nine o'clock, the team dealing with decor and catering is already there. And from what I could see when parking the car. This decor is impressive. Honestly, the place I created earlier looked like a viewpoint located on top of a mountain. Now, after the crew took care of it, it transformed the place into a gazebo, a decorative balcony, a section of an expensive restaurant in the open air. It is difficult to say, but it looks beautiful. The earthy ground was replaced by marble or some other expensive stone. But it blends perfectly with the black decorative barriers. Forming a half circle from the side of the entrance, or to make it easier to imagine, the shape resembles the letter "U". The barriers are decorated decorative, and because of the fact that I did not ask for a specific pattern. It was Bobbe's company that created scenes showing pairs every few meters. Among other things, a guy kneeling and asking a woman for a hand or sitting opposite each other. And such, but the most important is standing in the middle made of black obsidian plastic decorative table. With a black and white tablecloth and tableware on it. In addition to them a few meters away there is a place prepared for violinists. Or people who play instruments. You may think I'm exaggerating, but I don't know what to do. I improvised, modeled on films and manga. But it's better to do too much than to do too little. And regret it, right. I hope I don't scare her with it because I think I'm exaggerating. Fuck ... It's easier to fight with Gotham crime than getting ready a date with a girl ... Okay, that's enough.

When I reached the top of "Gazebos", as soon as Bobby saw me. He ran to me in a second, which impressed me. Because I did not expect such speed from him. But when I returned, the conversation began.

(Bobby)-Hello, Mr. Ultor. As you can see, we're almost ready. The food is on its way and they should deliver it a few minutes before the planned arrival of you and your chosen she.

(Krius)-I understand this is good news. So there were no problems. - voice slightly nervous

(Bobby)-Not any problems.Please forgive my courage, but have you already chosen a gift for your woman?

Oh fuck, I'm an idiot. I forgot to fucking fuckin. In every series I watched, and as friends told me, the guy always gave the girl on the first date some special gift. Flowers, jewelry, chocolates.

Bobby seeing my panicked face and my walking from place to place. He stopped me and said.

(Bobby)-Please calm down. A jeweler and other shops are nearby. You still have time, but it is important that the gift was from the heart.

(Suddenly, Ultor's face took on a slightly crazy expression, which slightly frightened Bobbe. Ultor just said "From the heart", and they will disappear. From Bobbe's point of view, it looked like he faded into the air.)

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Few minutes later...

I came across a stupid but very romantic idea. I think so.But wait, you'll find out.

I ran to the nearest jewelry factory. So I ran, I did not want to waste time so I strengthened myself and ran here in less than a few seconds. Fortunately, the clothes did not tear due to air pressure.

If you think I will buy her an expensive necklace with a large diamond, you are partly right. But I came up with something more  special and valuable.

But you'll find out later when I do it. And now it's time to go inside.

An elderly man greeted me inside the factory. If I am to describe him, he is about seventy years old. He is bald, but he has a big gray beard. And on the right eye it has a strange device, which is probably used to assess the quality of precious stones. As soon as I entered, the old man greeted me in a pleasant grandfather's voice.

(Old Bobby)-I did not expect such a person to visit my modest establishment. - rubs his chin - what can I help, Mr. Ultor.

(Krius)-How long will it take you to place the gem on a black gold chain?

A spark appears in the old man's eyes and he feels excitement. From the fact that he does not talk to any rich man he meets every day, but with the infamous Gotham hero. Angel and Demon in one, Old Bobby reads a lot of newspapers, so he knows Ultor's accomplishments. And he knows that what he can get from him, he will not get from anyone else.

(old Bobby)-Then what should I do for you? And Do you want one of my gems or do you own your own.

I approach the door and slowly cover the curtains, then translate the plaque from open to closed. And with the help of the door lock, he locks the door. Then I turn around and say:

(Krius)-You create a chain and I will create a gem. Don't ask how, just take care of it. And use black gold.

(Old Bobby)-Yes Mr. Ultor.

Then Old Bobby goes to the back room and I hear him looking for the perfect chain. Later, you can also hear the sound of welding and metalworking. So Old Bobby started to create, so I should too.


Some guys are doing riding action to impress a girl. I will beat them all by creating a heart necklace. Or rather "from the heart." You heard so well. I plan to take the fiber out of my heart and place it in a crystal which I will create with the help of white and black Energa.

Now you know what Harry Potter reading ends with. But in it, people make with heart fibers wands. And I  create a necklace. Fuck, you can say I'm making the first real Horcrux. I hope my nose does not fall off. * cough * Voldemort * cough *.

I sat on the chair that I pulled out behind the counter and put it in the middle of the room.

I took off my clothes (only upper) and threw them to the other end of the room. Then transforming the gloves that I learned to call the other way around. In their demonic form, then I started to tear my chest. I even broke my ribs and took them out, then pulled out the fiber.

You wonder why I say it as if I would at least pull out a splinter, and this time I cut the fiber out of my heart. Not to mention tearing the chest. The answer is a request I went crazy, or rather I'm in love as hell. using black energy I turned off the nervous system. Then, while cutting the chest and the whole procedure. I kept myself alive thanks to the white energy. In fact, she did it herself, I had to block her so that she would not regenerate my chest. And it was hard because if I didn't do it. It would regenerate in less than a second, but in spite of all this, it was possible thanks to the experience I had in the hospital. I managed to do surgery with some people in the hospital for some people. In the end I treated the whole hospital and in some cases I had to cut out sick organs and then regenerate them. But after fifteen minutes, the fiber was in my hand. And I will say ufff .... It was terrible and on the other hand it was my first penetration; D. But enough dark humor. Because Old Bobby looks at me around the corner and is pale as a wall. Not to mention the whole floor in blood. But thanks to one of my skills that I created yesterday. It took me seconds to clean it up, I literally waved my hand. A white light appeared and all the blood disappeared and it was honestly cleaner than when I came in.

Then I went to the glass case, near where old Bobby stood. And I put the fiber on the countertop, then with the help of energy I picked it up. And then sending black and white energy into him, I began to create a heart-shaped crystal around him. It was Almost transparent, but inside it could be seen floating fiber. The whole crystal emanated my energy and like someone is an empath (Something like a telepath, only reads emotions instead of thoughts). It will feel a strong feeling of love from him, as if to say. Feeling the strength of feelings I had while creating the crystal, and it was quite strong. Because I literally ripped me open, for the girl.[Author: Picture of the necklace on the discord group. But I did not find my image. So, either imagine or enter the group, there I added a photo that is a bit like what I mean.]

Then I handed the gem over to young Old Bobby, who joined the gem with a black chain of black gold in less than six minutes, and my unique gift was ready. I paid, got dressed and ran to the car. Because I had a bit of trouble at the jeweler, and soon I will have to go see Rachel. Hmm .... I'm already stressed. Will she like this stupid pendant. Fuck ... my heart is pounding ... It's good time to move.

I am the bane of demons that live in the bodies of people.We've lost demonic wings, so I will take you from this land. you will learn to fly devoid of heavy bodies.There will be no turning back because the game has started.


I have an idea for a climate story in the DC world. I will cover many aspects of the proceedings of superheroes. But no spoilers.

I wake up to the sound of chirping birds and from the warmth of sun rays falling on my face. I blink, my eyes unfocused for some reason.

I stretch as I feel my muscles stiff from sleeping. My head throbs as I move my body and I clutch my forehead in pain. My hands pull the blanket over my legs for comfort. 

Wait.

Where am I?

As far as I remember, I don't think I was living somewhere.

Hmm...Let's see. I woke up in the palace, met benefactor, bugged him and..

That's right! He agreed to become my sensei. Hah! I knew that watching chinese dramas would be good. Those lines were a perfect way to blackmail him. Mission 'Blackmail the benefactor' accomplished! I fist pump only to notice someone staring at me.

I sweat drop, when I see that that 'someone' was none other than sensei. His face was smiling, but his eyes were so scary. "You've got a lot of nerve haven't you? Forcing me to be your sensei and then fainting on me?!" his voice was as chilly as a block of ice.

"Se-Sensei, I didn't do it on purpose I swear. I just hadn't eaten for days and.." I bite my tongue before I blurted out my secret to him. Sensei or not, I can't afford telling him the truth. 

"And..? And what?" he asks raising a perfect eyebrow. Seeing my reluctant-to-say-anthing-else face, he just sighs and says "You better get ready in ten minutes. Eat breakfast and then meet me in the dining room."

I nod earnestly and get out of the bed. "Um.. Sorry to ask, but what is this place?" I ask hesitantly. 

"It's a hotel in Sheron."

I stare blankly at him "Sheron?"

He only crinkles his eyebrow saying "You don't know about Sheron? Have you been living under a rock for all these years?" 
I could only bow my head down in shame. Technically, it wasn't my fault for living in another planet for twelve whole years of my life. 
"Sheron is one of the greatest lands in this planet along with Zanthia, Ryka and Thyme."

For some reason, my mouth watered on hearing Thyme. It sounded like some sort of an exotic dish and my stomach let out an embarrassingly loud wail.

"Oh, just get ready and eat." he snaps and leaves, shutting the door behing him.

I inspect the room before searching for a fresh pair of clothes. The room was huge, decor was simple but elegant. What surprised me, was a strange device on the wall. I touch it and find a button. Curious, I click it only for warm air to blow down my whole body. I jump back and switch off the device in shock.

I guess.. It was a dryer? A body dryer maybe.

The change is too much.

Fortunately, the shower mechanism in the bathroom seemed almost similar to the one back at Earth, so I could use it properly.

I hadn't noticed it before, but my body had grown significantly. I seemed quite tall for a seventeen year old girl, and my hair was pretty long too. On removing my top, I see a pair of giant skin coloured balloons.

I could only hit myself as I realize that those were my female organs that would produce milk for babies.

Even though they were a bit big when I was twelve, I didn't expect it to grow this big. I sigh as they might be a problem while training, cringing as I imagine a scene where I'm running and my heavy chest bounces up and down, making me lag behind.

Have to do something about it. I'll see about it later. As the water flows down my body, my hands rinse the dirt of my skin. Unknowingly, I had been trying to get rid of the feeling of those men touching me and I scrubbed frantically, till my skin went red.

I further rinse my black hair, running my fingers along it. Black huh?Wonder if my real mom or dad have the same hair colour? Shaking my head, I try to remove those thoughts. 

I snap back in reality as I am reminded of the scars carved on my back and my hands run over them. I only hiss slightly in pain when I notice that one of the wounds had opened up and water from the shower was entering it. Why hadn't it healed, even after so many years?

I turn off the shower and step out of the bathroom. I touch the body dryer and sigh in relief as the warmth fills my body.
I then find my new pair of clothes,undergarments, some ointment and bandages.

A sudden idea strikes my mind. I wrap the bandages around my chest tightly, wincing slightly in pain and apply ointment on my back and forehead. Unfortunately, the undergarments were too small and I could somehow fit into the panty.

I leave the bra as I had already covered my chest with bandages. At least now, they won't interfere while I'm training. The clothes were loose and seemed a bit fashionable. The top was a one that could be tied at the end and the pants were leatherish type. They felt pretty comfortable.

I slip into the shoes kept there and surprisingly they were a perfect fit. As I try to move, the shoes felt pretty light and had some kind of air holes down there. Air-holes huh? They may be for providing stealth and lightness as it would keep the bod- Ah! Here I go again, rambling about something. If Vicki had been here, she would have nagged me for sure.

I wipe out the thoughts from my mind and walk out the door, looking at the front.

When I reach the front, my world will change.

Because this will be my new beginning.

I swear that I'll break the chains of my chained fate.

She was twelve when she lost her parents.

Twelve when she found her powers.

Twelve when she lapsed into a coma.

And now she's woken up after five years.

With a new look and an old monster within her.

Without her trusty best friend Vicki.

She is not chained by fate. 

Her fate is chained. 

What will she do?

Join Aura in her journey of fighting her chained fate and finding herself once again.

Not to mention falling in love along the way. Don't forget she has a twelve year old heart and mind in her teen body. 


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When Yeong Jae-won came back from his important call, he summoned Anton to follow him to his study. They were covering important matters in relation to the syndicate that has been trying to rob them. 
Yanmei and Yeong Soon continued to talk over coffee. All the conversations that followed covered the future grandchildren of the house that Yanmei could not help but feel her heart coming out of her chest. 
After an hour of chatting, Yeong Soon checked the time and said, "Oh my. Yanmei. It's getting very late. I can't have you go home at this time. You should stay over."
"Umm… It's okay, Mommy Soon. Really, Anton will take me home," Yanmei insisted while putting a hand on her arm. 
"Yanmei, it's already ten in the evening. You will arrive really late at your apartment and we don't know for sure when the two will finish. Please… please don't give me a heart attack and just sleep here for the night. You don't have to worry about clothes, I have plenty," insisted Yeong Soon.
After letting out a heavy sigh, Yanmei cautiously agreed, "Okay. Mommy Soon. If you say so."
Following Yanmei's approval, Yeong Soon quickly stood up, worried that Yanmei might change her mind. She called for the maids to prepare a guest room. 
Yanmei can only bite her lip knowing there was no stopping Mommy Soon, but for a mere instruction to have the guest room ready, it took rather long for Yeong Soon to return. She wondered what kind of preparations Yeong Soon was making. Still, she let it be and resumed to finish her coffee. 
After more than half an hour, Yeong Soon returned and said, "See, the boys are not yet finished. It must be a serious matter that they were discussing. Yanmei, I have clothes in the guest room prepared for you. You should get your rest now."
With a smile of surrender, Yanmei got up and followed Yeong Soon's lead. 
Yanmei was escorted to her room and the moment she got in, she thought that room was rather… MANLY. It was painted in black, white and gray. The curtains and the linens also followed the same shade. The decors were mostly minimalistic, and on the wall was a huge picture of a disassembled gun. Fronting the bed was a 60-inch flat-screen monitor. 
After studying the room, she could not help but comment, "Mommy Soon. Is this Anton's room?"
"What dear? No! I swear this is the guest room, but if you prefer staying in Anton's room that can be arranged  -"
"Oh, no. Mommy Soon, this here is fine," said Yanmei. "I was just wondering if all the guest's rooms were furnished this way."
"Yes, my dear. It was Jae-won who did the designing, and he liked it this way," answered Yeong Soon. 
Yanmei continued to check the room and saw a display cabinet with uniquely designed knives carved with dragons. She immediately turned to Yeong Soon, but before she could ask, Mommy Soon beat her to it. She heard her say, "Oh, Anton's collection is just too many that we had to use it as a decor in some rooms. He has an entire room filled with different knives."
"Oh, I see," said Yanmei before looking back at the knives. "The blades are beautiful. It's no wonder Yeong likes them - Oh, I mean Anton."
"Did he tell you to call him Yeong?" Asked Yeong Soon. After seeing Yanmei nod, she smiled back at her. She was not sure if Yanmei knew the reason behind it, but she figured it was up to Anton to tell. 
Yeong Soon hugged Yanmei all of a sudden. She had a feeling that Yanmei was truly softening Anton's heart. She remained holding her for seconds until she finally let go and said goodnight. 
After being left alone in the room, Yanmei went to the bathroom, ready to take a shower. She noticed there were two sets of everything; soap and shampoo for men and women. There was even shaving cream for men, but there were also facial necessities for women. There were two unopened toothbrushes and two pairs of bathroom slippers. 
"Wow," she said. "Ready for any type of guest?"
She happily took a shower and dried herself. When she saw her sleeping wear, she thought she and Mommy Soon liked the same comfortable clothes. She put on the silk nighty and silk robe before finally resting on the bed. 
She breathed into the scent of the pillows and linens, saying, "Hmmm smells manly but really good."
Anton Yeong and his father had a long discussion with one of their major stockholders through a video conference call. It was already past midnight when they were through. He was exhausted and wanted to take his rest. 
Seeing his mother come down from the stairs, he asked, "Where is Yanmei, mother?"
Yeong Soon yawned and pretended to be confused. She pointed out to a room and said, "I  - think she is in that guest room."
Anton nodded before heading to his room. When he turned the knob to his door, he realized it was locked. He walked back to his parents' room and just before he knocked on the door, Yeong Soon extended her hand giving him the keys. She said, "I figured you'd be looking for this."
He grabbed the keys and returned to his bedroom. The moment he came inside, he gradually took off his clothes and left it on the floor, leaving only his undershirt and boxer shorts on. 
It was because he was too tired that he did not bother to take a shower or turn on the lights. Besides, he knew his bedroom layout well. 
Stretching his arms up high, Anton yawned before slamming himself on the bed. 
"Ahhhh!" Yanmei screamed after feeling a lumber fall on top of her. She got up and pulled up her blanket, and after a second, all the lights were turned on. 
"YEEEOOONG!!!!"
"YAANMMEI!!!"
"What are you doing here?" They both asked at the same time. 
Yanmei's mouth fell open and began to analyze things. When she realized what had happened, she fell back on the bed saying, "Mommy Soon brought me here. She said this was a guest room."


“I don’t like women directly reporting to me!” He yelled at her after learning he would be working with a mere woman. 

Xia Yanmei replied, “I understand how you don’t like women and I support you wholeheartedly.” 

“Are you a lunatic? I just said I detest women!” Anton Yeong repeated himself, already agitated. His brows were drawn together while his eyes were like a laser, ready to pierce a hole through her body. 

“Oh, you were referring to me? I’m sorry. Sometimes, I forget. I am actually a woman… The truth is, I am a man trapped in a woman’s body!” 

That was all she could think of to secure his trust. In order to keep her job and remain away from her father’s pestering, she tricked the cold and powerful Aton Yeong.

It was from that moment that he was willing to give her a chance, and it was because she turned herself into gay that she kept living a lie... only to regret it after falling for his unorthodox approach. 

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“Can you pretend to be my girlfriend?“ Said the icy man wearing her silk robe. 

The man before her was none other than Anton Yeong the CEO of JKW Investments and Yeong Guns and Ammos Corporation.

Belonging to one of the wealthiest families in Korea, many women wished to be wed to this indifferent man, but he chose to make her his fake lover.

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What happens when a man who swore women away gets into a fake relationship who equally hates men? Will they find their way to believe in love? 

Anton Yeong believed that relationships were a burden because of his dark world. Will he lower down his guard for the right girl? 

This is the story of Xia Yanmei and Anton Yeong. Two individuals who swore never to fall in love. 

They find themselves in a hilarious misunderstanding, preventing them from telling their true heart’s yearning. 

Join me as I tell this romantic-comedy through this book and hope that you will love it the same way as my first novel. 

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WARNING: THIS NOVEL FEATURES MATURE CONTENTS, USE OF OFFENSIVE LANGUAGE AND MYSTERY PLOTS.

IF THE ABOVE IS ACCEPTABLE TO YOU, PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

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It was a pleasant morning at the Lu household.The sun was shining brightly yet it wasn't too hot.The cool breeze was gentle and accompanied by pleasant fragrance in the air.

The vast land was covered with lush green grass and trees.The beautiful garden was enthralling along with the magical man made lake.

The majestic looking European styled mansion stood amidst the beautiful garden. It was magical just like a fairytale scene. 

Madam Lu was basking in the sun while picking roses to arrange them in her precious daughter's bedroom.

The women of the Lu household had an affinity to roses.Almost all the generation's women loved roses, hence the large rose garden.

The majestic looking mansion stood tall and proud, it was designed elegantly. The interior a mix of modern with the original European style decor. 

Mr.Francis Lu was enjoying his morning tea at the large dining table along with his newspaper. Butler Wu was busy with the house servants and Aunt Zhou was accompanying Elder madam Lu in the kitchen. 

It was a typical beautiful and pleasant morning. After successfully preparing her precious grand daughter's favorite porridge Anna Lu comes across an almost empty dining table and inform Aunt Zhou to call everyone to have breakfast as it's a tradition in the Lu household to have breakfast with everyone present.

The Lu household was a typical modern household with traditional values. It's a warm family consisting of Elder madam Anna Lu, her son Mr.Francis Lu and daughter-in-law Lu Shanshan and their two children, elder son Lu Jinan and daughter Seraphina Lu.

"Zhou Li go and tell Shanshan to wake up my precious granddaughter. It's almost time for the important announcement." said Elder madam Lu to Aunt Zhou.

" Yes elder madam, I'll yes tell madam." Aunt Zhou left shortly to look for Lu Shanshan, who was in the garden picking roses.

" Mrs.Lu, Elder madam has asked you to wake up young miss and wants everyone present at the dining table", informed Aunt Zhou.

"Aiyaa~ Aunt Zhou, yes yes I'll wake my precious soon. It's going to be a good day today how can I forget such a important thing. I'll go now you tell mother not to worry". 
"Yes, okay Mrs.Lu"

Mrs.Lu hastily went to look for Seraphina Lu, the young miss of Lu household and the precious daughter of everyone in the Lu family.

The door to Sera's bedroom was always locked and hence Mrs.Lu had to unlock it herself before going in to wake her precious daughter who was under the weather last night and had kept everyone worried.

After entering the bedroom Mrs.Lu kept aside the wilted roses and arranged the new ones. After arranging the flowers she went near the bed only to find it empty.

Mrs.Lu was surprised but without thinking too much decided to go down and wait for Sera to come downstairs.

"Sera darling, mommy is going back remember to come down early to have breakfast after washing up. Granny dear is waiting for you sweetie."

The bedroom was designed in a classic yet elegant way. It was neither too colorful nor too bland.It had a nice feminine touch to it, very classy.

The door to the bathroom was slightly ajar and there wasn't a soul in sight. The large walk-in closet was a complete mess with clothes thrown on the floor, cupboards and drawers open. It looked like a crime scene. Shoes were lying on the floor and jewelry was thrown carelessly.

The large mirror of the dresser was reflecting the windows on the other side of the room, with the windows open the wind was blowing in and light blush curtains were swaying lightly.

The pleasant morning was super smooth until the guard at the mansion gates and the sleepy driver discovered that one of the cars was missing in the garage.

Panick stricken the guard rushed to inform Mr.Lu that young missy's car was missing.

Meanwhile Mrs.Lu and Elder madam, Anna Lu were getting worried while waiting for Seraphina to come downstairs.

Aunt Zhou went to look for Sera, worried that the young miss is still weak from fever.

 After looking everywhere and finding the closet in a mess Aunt Zhou runs too inform the Lu elders that their young miss is missing.

Seraphina Lu, the rich heiress of the Lu household gets the shock of her life when she accidentally overhears the conversation of her lovely grandmother, her grandmother the elder madam of Lu household, Anna Lu holds the authority in the household.

Anna Lu wants her granddaughter Sera to marry her best friend's grandson.

Sera who is obviously not happy with this arranged marriage decides to take a big step unbeknownst to the consequences she has to deal with in the coming future!!! stay tuned to join Sera in her journey.. ✌

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Lucas got off the bed after getting over his dazed state and wore his boxers before going to the bathroom door and knocking. He did not know what she was thinking or what she was doing to couldn't help but worry.
"Jen, are you okay?" Lucas asked, but no response came from the other side. The inside of the bathroom was eerily silent.
"Jen?" Lucas called, expecting a response, but only silence greeted him.
"I'm coming in," Lucas said and paused a bit to listen for a response, but he couldn't hear anything from this end, so he just interpreted her silence as she was okay with it and he went into the bathroom.
He found her sitting on the toilet seat, and she looked lost in her thoughts. Lucas took the bathrobe that hung on one of the hooks in the bathroom and went to cover her with it.
"Why aren't you covered? You'll catch a cold," Lucas said as he tried to cover every inch of exposed skin with the robe. Lucas then knelt on one knee in front of Jen and took her now cold hands in his.
"Talk to me Jen," Lucas said, and Jen's eyes finally became focused as she looked at him.
She tightly gripped his hand as she tried to calm down and Lucas did not pressure her into talking, but just accompanied her as she was going through her moment. After a few minutes, Jen finally opened her mouth to say something.
"I overreacted, it's just five days late, it's not like I missed it," Jen said. It was as if she was trying to convince herself not to worry.
"Are you okay?" Lucas asked, not paying much attention to what she said. If she felt like she was overreacting, then she wouldn't look like her spirit just left her body.
"I'm fine, I just got scared. If it still doesn't come after two weeks, I'll get a test," Jen said as she carefully looked at Lucas' face to gauge his reaction. Contrary to her expectations, he looked very calm. He was so calm it was unnerving.
"Aren't you nervous about this?" Jen asked, her curiosity getting the better of her. Lucas smiled when he heard her question.
"Of course I am, but I'm just nervous, I can't do anything until we are certain right?" Lucas said as there was no confirmation yet, he had no reason to panic about uncertainties.
If it turned out that Jen was pregnant, he would be ecstatic about it, but he couldn't say that now as the timing would be bad. And Jen might get the idea that he had been trying to get her pregnant by not using protection.
Although he pulled out most times, there were days when he was so lost in the sensations that the last thing on his mind was pulling out.
"Now, let's wash up, then I'll help you sort through the things we got today. How does that sound?" Lucas asked as he stood up from the floor. Jen nodded her head in agreement and stood up with him as she took off the robe he had used to cover her.
"You make life so hard for me," Lucas said with an exaggerated groan as he looked at her body with heated eyes. Jen laughed and smacked his shoulder before going to the shower. Lucas joined her soon after he took off his boxers.
By the time they got out of the shower, Jen's mood was not as low as it was before. Although she had been kissed and grabbed by Lucas in the shower, because "he couldn't help it" as he put it, he didn't go any further than that.
Jen wore a pair of shorts and stole a t-shirt from Lucas' closet before she went back downstairs. Lucas joined her shortly after and the two got to work. Lucas mostly helped her with the heavy lifting as she dealt with the smaller things that she had gotten.
The cupboards in the kitchen were now fuller than they were before. Lucas was quiet, but internally he was wondering why they needed all these things in the first place. It was just the two of them living in the house; he felt like having different types of cups that perform the same function was very unnecessary.
Especially when they were by the dozen or half a dozen. Now he can't even count how many they had, he could just be relieved that their kitchen was big enough to accommodate all these things and more.
It was already past 6 pm by the time finished arranging the dishes and decor in the house and the two of them were sitting in the living room cuddled together while watching a movie.
The house looked very different from how it normally did. Jen had just added a few things cautiously before, but after Lucas kept calling it their home, she became more confident in having more of her colour show in the house.
"Babe, I'm hungry," Jen said as she buried her face in Lucas' neck.
"For what?" Lucas asked as his fingers stroked her thighs. Jen playfully smacked his chest when she heard his question.
"Obviously for food, how can you be like this?" Jen said as she pulled back to look at him with a playful glare.
"What do you mean? I was asking what you wanted to eat, what's wrong with that?" Lucas asked, feigning ignorance.
"I want to eat meat," Jen said with a pout while looking away. She knew he was teasing her, but she couldn't stop the blush she knew appeared on her face.
"What? What do you want to eat?" Lucas asked loudly, pretending he hadn't heard what she had said.
"I want to eat meat," Jen repeated, not knowing he was pretending.
"I can't hear you, can't you look at me while you talk?" Lucas said as he moved his fingers higher up her thigh.
"Are you listening to me with your eyes? What does seeing my face have to do with hearing what I want to say?" Jen asked as she turned to look at him.
"It has everything to do with it," Lucas said with a chuckle as he moved closer to her.
"I said I want to eat meat, why are you coming closer?" Jen asked as she placed her hands on his chest. She did not sound like she was reprimanding him at all. In fact, she sounded very flirtatious. Lucas pulled on her leg, making her lay down on the couch as he hovered on top of her.
"What meat do you want to eat?" Lucas whispered as he kissed the side of her face.
"I want chicken," Jen said with a giggle. What questions was he asking her while whispering so sexily in her ears? She couldn't help but feel that they were being silly. Lucas didn't let her amusement last for too long as he kissed her lips and the giggles stopped.
"I'll go make you chicken," Lucas said after he released Jen, but as he wanted to leave the couch, she pulled him back and kissed him again. She was unsatisfied with the short kiss, so she planned to kiss him for longer. Lucas readily cooperated with her, and just like that, another ten minutes passed.
"If we keep this up, you might as well forget about dinner," Lucas said after he let her go.
He looked at her flushed face and slightly swollen lips, all of that paired with her loose hair surrounding her like a halo made him unconsciously swallow. Jen's eyes were heavy-lidded as she looked at him, and Lucas could feel the temptation to go another round with her.
Perhaps Jen was right when she asked him if there was something wrong with him. He even started thinking of calling Ethan to make sure that everything was fine with him.
"I'll come to help you out," Jen said as she propped herself on her elbows. Lucas got off of her so she could stand up. She then walked towards him and hugged his arm. Lucas cleared his throat when he felt his arm being cradled by a pair of breasts. Jen looked at his face, and a mischievous smile appeared on her face. She couldn't help but tease him back after his play of words earlier.
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Jen is an independent businesswoman who sacrificed her love life to save her family that had gone through a bankruptcy. 

In the process, she lost her father, had a falling out with her mother and also broke up with her boyfriend. 

After the sequence of events, she moved away from her city to study without letting anyone know of her whereabouts. There she met a younger and richer man that was very persistent on making her, his. 

Following their journey on how their relationship develops unconventionally and the things they will go through and experience as they learn more about each other.

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"Jen" Lucas called out to her making her look up from her phone.

"What is it?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Let's go home," Lucas said as he got up from his seat and put on his suit jacket.

"You're done?" she asked as she too got up from the sofa, she stretched her body as she was sitting in one position for too long. Lucas walked towards her and hugged her from behind.

"Mmh, let's go home," Lucas said next to her ear making goosebumps rise on her skin.
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"Home?" Jen repeated as she leaned against his chest.

"Mmh," Lucas said and kissed her bare shoulder.

"Let's go," Lucas said as he released her...
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Sixteenth of Growth (Month 2) of the Year 997 - Sengi Council Side Chambers

During the initial agreement. Auryn had made sure to put in a few requests of her own as she now sat in her room in one of the top class inns. This room getting provided to them by the council who was footing the bill for this luxury room.

The room itself was rather large on the top floor. Two large double king sized bed's sat in the main room with several dressers and mirrors. The decor similar to old European with wood finishes to the walls and ceiling.

While the room was not as impressive compared to the vampires hot spring, it was still a lovely room with fresh sheets, multiple windows and fresh food and water in an ice bath at the side. 

In one of the side rooms connecting to the main bedroom was a great bathroom. Each tile on the floor made out of a type of marble slate and a decently sized bath filled with water from an outside container. This service was costing nearly four hundred to five hundred gold per night at the least due to the use of water and food alone.

Auryn watched as both Kaye and Kai came from the bathroom. Kaye please at the bath while it seemed Kai was ever neutral about the whole process. Both girls were sitting on one of the beds as Auryn stared out the window again as she noticed the people going about the daily business. 

"This town is so amazing compared to the other areas of the Vortex. It's a free area compared to the people of the church, and it has so many nice things!"

Auryn looked over to Kaye with a soft smile. It seemed the woman was not all to bright when it came to things worked around here. She knew first hand as she had tried to enter this city around a month ago herself.

"This city is very restrictive. If you are not a Dwarf or a Dark Elf, then you will be denied residence in the city. Even if you have enough money to purchase a room like this, you will still not get access to live here."

Those words alone caused Kaye to stop as she turned to look at the woman in confusion. Apparently in a state of wonder at why would a town send away people that did not conform to a particular race standard.

"What do you mean?"

Her question was innocent enough as Auryn turned to the woman with another smile. Similar to Nathan's as it was filled with kindness as she stood up and moved to the ice bucket, picking out an apple from it before taking a bite.

"This apple here costs roughly twenty Sengi Silvers. That is roughly three to four gold. The only place I know that has more expensive food is Senoa. The reason for this huge price is because the entire town produces no food. They import most of the food themselves. Mostly from Baski and some from the outside world."

Tossing the apple to Kaye who took it with a small frown as she bit down into the other end of the apple, chewing it slowly as she quickly swallowed it as she thought of a question.

"Baski is dying, and the Outside exit is in the North West while this town is in the North East. It's so far away. How will they get food over here?"

Kai shook her head as she looked away. Kaye confused again as she looked between Auryn and Kai. One smiling while the other looked regretful.

"They won't is the simple answer. If we did not come along and offer this deal, they might not have any decent food supply, and the town would collapse. I doubt this town has much food saved up that is long lasting. With the outer-ring of the city already starving most of the time due to the lack of food it would descend to civil violence, and the people would leave back to the areas with food."

Kaye stared with disbelief as she listened to this. Her eyes were growing wide as she did not know what to say as she sat down on the bed drying herself off with a frown coming onto her face. 

"So you are saying that without us they are doomed to starve and die?"

Kaye spoke as Auryn began to smirk as she also let out a soft sigh.

"Do not say it as such even though that is correct. We hold a rather high advantage if we are good enough we may get some nice benefits. I think I know Nathan well enough to say that we don't want to push our advantage and being generous will foster better relationships."

Both women nodded in response as everyone began to get ready for the meeting to come, after spending such a night in a lovely room with such amenities the council had hoped to soften them up for the meeting to begin. It was a shame that Auryn knew the tactics well and had already given the true worth of her town to her group.

A soft knock at the door as a male voice rang out to the people inside. Denoth was speaking through the entrance to the people on the other side.

"I've spoken to the council. We are to be given a tour before the meeting happens. They want to show us the goods they are offering before we make any final deals."

Auryn moved to the door as she opened it to let the man inside. Denoth clearly nervous as he sat inside on one of the chairs as he shook his head. "I hope you all know what you are doing. If we can't deliver the goods then issues will arise."

With a gentle pat on the man's shoulder as Auryn gave him some small amounts of comfort. "I've gotten a tool to help with negotiations and I'm sure they will see it our way when it comes down to it they have little choice in the matter. They will have no other choice when it comes to both food and water when they figure out what has happened to the town of Baski." 

Denoth calmed down, Kaye and Kai again nodding as the group stood up and got ready to depart.

"Alright, let's go make a deal!"

Nathan Blackrose finds himself just on the verge of enacting his revenge. After years of devotion and suffering to build his company from the ground up, he was betrayed by his "friends" and co-founders.  They were going to launch the product of his genius, the world's first VRMMORPG, as their own.  Several years and countless hours have passed since his exile. 

His entire existence has been devoted to the design, coding, and testing of his new project which would be the most in-depth VR game launched in history. He didn't desire the title of first anymore, just "The Best".  As soon as he launched Celerin, the shadow lingering after the betrayal would be severed and he would stand at the top of the world. Just one more bug fix to go.

"Would you like to enter the world: (Y/N)" 

This choice would forever shape him as he was pulled into the world he created, not as a player but as a god.

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