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

Jin Di glanced at her lazily.
Although he didn't say anything, based on her experience with Jin di for so long, she immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
However, he was still unwilling to rest assured. "However, you still have to give me a guarantee. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the child in my stomach will be in danger... "
Although the pregnant woman just now was indeed a little annoying, what she said was not unreasonable.
Since this child was in his stomach, why didn't he use some of the conveniences that originally belonged to him?
Jin Di had not seen her acting so willfully for a long time, and his heart softened. He unconsciously reached out to touch her soft, black hair, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"okay, I promise, no matter how much you make trouble, I won't hit you. But now, come with me for a prenatal checkup. Stop talking nonsense. "
As soon as Jin Dada said this, Zuo Aiai obediently shut her mouth.
The doctor for the prenatal checkup was still the same as last time.
But this time, she took a look at the Golden thank-you plaques on the wall in the office, as well as the doctor's overseas award-winning resume.
Only then did she know that this doctor was called Yan Rong.
She was a well-known authoritative figure in the gynecology and obstetrics department in the country. The National Hospital had spent an annual salary of one million but still could not hire her.
In the end, she was still in charge of the entire gynecology and obstetrics department in the hospital that Jin di had invested in. It was enough to show that the conditions that Jin di had given her were clearly not low.
Moreover, this doctor Yan usually did not make house calls. He would only show off his superb medical skills when some difficult-to-deliver women appeared.
And for her to be able to have this honor, it was clearly because of Jin Di's glory.
"The child has grown up well, but it is still a dangerous period. You must be careful no matter what you do. Especially President Jin, please do not let pregnant women carry heavy things, wear high heels, and do not engage in strenuous exercise or have sex. "pregnant women have to endure ten months of pain in order to give birth to a man's child. This kind of feeling is very difficult for a man to understand. Although President Jin is my boss, as a woman, I still have to say that these ten months of pregnancy have been very hard. Please feel sorry for the wife who is willing to give birth to your child. "
Yan Rong was a meticulous doctor. Although she knew that Jin di was her big boss, she still spoke in a neither servile nor overbearing manner. She even stood directly on the side of the rights and interests of pregnant women.
Zuo Aiai almost immediately had a good impression of this doctor Yan.
She also felt that under the care of Doctor Yan, her child would definitely be able to grow up healthily and make a sound.
In the face of Yan Rong's sharp words, Jin di did not show the slightest dissatisfaction or displeasure. Instead, he nodded humbly and said very seriously.
"I understand, Doctor Yan. I will be careful. "
Yan Rong nodded in satisfaction at Jin Di's guarantee. "This is the pregnancy recipe that I designed for pregnant women. Until the next prenatal checkup, I will eat according to this recipe seven days a week. "
The small theater behind the scenes: When Xiaoxiao woke up early in the morning, she saw Jin Dada looking in the mirror in the bathroom. Jin Dada was looking in the mirror with his Chin touched by his clothes! ! !  Xiaoxiao was very terrified. She immediately bowed and walked over like a servant. CEO Jin, you... ... What happened ? Jin Dada ignored her and frowned as he looked at himself in the mirror, left, right, up, down .. Finally, he said faintly, "Dada Xiao, do I look like someone who would hit a woman? " Xiao broke out in cold sweat and did not say a word. Jin Dada raised his eyebrows. "If you don't say anything, I think I will give myself an answer for my next actions. ". Are you sure you don't want to say anything Xiao held her head. "Miss Zuo, you saved my life. Your husband killed someone! " Zuo Zuo sneered. "Why did you save you when you update so slowly? " Write 500,000 words we are not married without a license what are you doing This kind of writer cut to death, husband go


On the plane, a roar came from the broadcast. "Zuo Aiai, you still dare to run away for me? "
She raised her voice. "The world is very big, I want to go out and take a look. "
"You can go out, but I'm afraid you won't be able to come back, " the man said shamelessly.
"Why? "
Zuo Aiai blushed. "Get lost"
"Your photo has been posted on the world's best-selling magazine! " The man said domineeringly. "according to your husband's popularity, there are countless women who want to kill you. For Your Safety, be good! Come home with me! "

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. 

***** 

“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.

 ***** 

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. 

*****

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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If you prefer a novel that is naughty with both action and lots of love (smuts included), you may go for The President's Lover is a Fighter. The story is nearing its end so you won't end up in a cliffhanger.

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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.

Lei Xing obviously was not convinced by the bracelet's denial. She also remembered that she needed to go see that doctor regarding a lot of things and this just made that need more urgent.
{...*Hahaha he didn't know anything! I mean, who really understands how the universe works? It works in mysterious ways hahaha~...}
{...Clearly you do -_-)...}
{...*Weeellll...You know what? He was actually doing you a favor!... Your mind wasn't in a place to comprehend or accept this then...}
Lei Xing inwardly rolled her eyes.
{...Why are you jumping at his defense? Do you know him? He apparently knows about you or at least he seemed to recognize this bracelet, more accurately the gems but still... (≖_≖ )...}
{...*No, I don't! Why would I?!  And you're missing the point! >_<)...*sigh* Just think about it...If he had told you back then about you two having similar energies and the universe stuff. What would you have done?...}
Lei Xing pursed her lips but then relented with a soft sigh.
{...I wouldn't have believed him, would have thought he was crazy - which I honestly still think he is, partially anyway...But still, I would have contempl-...}
{...*There is no still! You would have built even higher walls and the poor boy would have never been able to scale them!... But here you are now, happy and blissfully in love, he did you a favor ~ Be grateful! ( ￣^￣ )...}
{...You make it sound like I'm a cold-hearted wall-building demon or something. I'm not that difficult  - 3 - )...}
{...*You might as well as be~...}
Lei Xing pouted but quickly corrected her expression when the minister of Rites who had been leading the way finally stopped. It was then that Lei Xing realized that they had finally arrived at the ancestral hall. 
The minister of Rites lightly bowed his head and motioned to the door and said, "Your highness, please enter..." 
Lei Xing nodded and went ahead. As she entered, she scanned the multitude of plaques lined up on the leveled stands built into the wall. On the center stand, stood the plaques of the most recent elder deaths, the late Emperor and the two late Empresses. From what she could see, the hall only contained plaques of Emperors, Empresses, and Empress dowagers.
For some reason, this made Lei Xing's mood suddenly sour.
{...Where are his consorts and concubines?...}
{...*It doesn't matter, you are to be the Empress~ ^_^)...}
{...I know but still...It's depressing to see, even in death they are sidelined...}
Lei Xing knew they were probably sectioned off in another room in the massive building along with the children and the older family ancestors. She also understood that the front room could only hold so much. But still, it felt weird for them not to be placed here with their Emperor...almost demeaning. 
The Minister of rites came up to Lei Xing and presented three lit incense sticks to her. She took them and approached the center stand and placed the incense sticks in the pot and then bowed towards the late Emperor and his Empresses.
Then she walked over to the cushion set on the ground for her, scanned the plaques again and then let out a sigh and began her first kowtow. As she bowed her head to the ground, a disconcerting thought came to mind. 
{...How much longer do you think this dynasty will last?...}
She was not asking or anyone or seeking an answer. It was just a random thought. But then the bracelet immediately gave her an answer.
{...*A thousand years...}
Lei Xing froze for a moment, surprised with the response. And then she got up with knit eyebrows with Xiao Ruo's assistance and then went down again for her second kowtow.
{...How do you know?...}
The bracelet went silent and Lei Xing finished her second kowtow, made her third and final kowtow. She rose and then made a final bow and the others in the hall bowed with her and the bracelet finally let out a heavy sigh and resopnded in the same solemn tone.
{...*Recompense...}
Lei Xing raised an eyebrow in surprise.
{...For?...}
{...*The altered course of a lifetime...}
Lei Xing turned around and the others bowed to her again and congratulated her. The Minister of rites then came forward and informed her that she will be notified once the date of the ceremony is set and asked if she had any specific requirements or requests. Lei Xing, of course, had none and simply thanked him for his work and with that, this part of her day was over and she departed with a sigh of relief.
After she left the hall, she could now focus on the bracelet and its odd revelation. 
{...An altered lifetime...Whose?...Mine? O_O)...}
{...*Tch, everything isn't always about you! >_<)...}
Lei Xing rolled her eyes, but she was curious and so humored the bracelet.
{...Of course it's not...But as a concerned "friend" I will listen to your woes to ease your heart, go on~ ^_^)...}
{...*Hmph! I'm not an idiot...Nosey is what you are -_-)...}
Unfortunately, the bracelet did not buy her concerned friend act and stopped talking after that and Lei Xing returned to her palace with a lonely mind and a disgruntled pout. 
{...You know, this is not fair! If you're going to have unfettered access to my mind, I should have access to yours as well!...}
The shameless bracelet, of course, did not acknowledge her complaints with a response and Lei Xing was ready to go fishing with a certain bracelet as bait. But then Ah Jin came up to her and interrupted her plans as she handed over the list of items that came with her appointment edict.
Lei Xing was not in the mood and just lightly glanced at the list and was about to dismiss it and her, when one of the items caught her eye, "A new beginning...What's that?" Lei Xing asked with a raised eyebrow.
"A painting." Ah Jin responded, "Do you want to see it?"
Lei Xing nodded, hearing it was a painting definitely piqued her mind. Ah Jin immediately sent two maids to go retrieve it.
While Lei Xing's lips curved into a small smile as she wondered if it was another one of the Emperor's paintings. Her mood suddenly brightened and she felt warm and fuzzy inside until the maids arrived and rolled open the painting. Her smile immediately fell as she stared at the uncanny painting of the mountainside lake landscape with people swimming in the water, a pair of immortals dancing above their heads and dragons and phoenixes swirling about in the sky. It was one of the paintings which still haunted the recesses of her mind, one she avoided looking at whenever she went to the royal study.
{...O_O) He gave me this stupid painting? Why?!...}
"Take it back." Lei Xing dismissively said with a disappointed wave as she knit her eyebrows. The maids immediately rolled it back up and turned to take it back into storage, until Lei Xing suddenly went, "No, wait!...Bring it back."
The maids came back and stood there holding it, not sure what she wanted them to do with it. As Lei Xing just stood there staring at the rolled-up painting for a while. Finally, she sighed and said, "Follow me." And then she began walking and ended up at her study. She entered the room, glanced around for a bit and then walked over to a wall space, by the bookshelves and said, "Clear this area and hang it here." 
Xiao Ruo smiled and immediately took on the task of directing the task as Lei Xing walked over to her desk and sat down. Ah Jin sent one of the maids for tea and then brought a cup to Lei Xing, who was absentmindedly watching the scene of the maids and eunuchs clearing the area and setting up the painting. She thanked Ah Jin for the tea and sipped it as she continued watching the scene.
{...*Why do you choose to hang it up if it bothers you?...}
{...( ≖_≖) Wouldn't you like to know...}
The moment the bracelet asked the question, her mind immediately began to form a response. But she quickly distracted it by picking a brush and drawing randomly, willing her mind into a state of nothingness. If it wasn't going to divulge, she won't either.
Although this was not a long term solution, Lei Xing knew the bracelet had quite the impatient character and she still had her trump card as well.
{...Since you're not going to talk, I hope you enjoy your evening swim tonight...}
{...*But that's UNFAIR! You didn't ask me about that, I volunteered that information!...}
{...That is an "irrelevant" point, I asked a question after, so you need to respond...}
{...*YOU SHAMELESS, UNGRATEFUL BRAT! >_<)...}
{...I know, I'm brilliant~  ^ 3 ^ )...}
{...*Fine, if you tell me, I'll tell you about it...}
Lei Xing raised an eyebrow and snorted.
{...Do I seem like an idiot to you -_-)...If you want something, you have to give something first...}
{...*(≖_≖ )...It's Jun Wei! Happy now? Your turn....}
Lei Xing stopped drawing and knit her brows as she thought over the name, it sounded familiar. She glanced around the room for inspiration and then her face lit up when she realized she had just seen it on a plaque.
{...Jun Wei...the late Emperor? You knew him?!...}
{...*It's your turn -_-)...}
{...No, tell me this first...}
{...*Tch, I didn't know him, I just knew of him...}
{...( ≖_≖) Of? You sure know "of" a lot of people...}
{...*It's the truth ( ￣^￣ )...}
{...Suree...So his life was altered? What do you mean by that?...}
The bracelet went silent again and after waiting for a bit with no response, Lei Xing picked up her brush and resumed her drawing with a song.
{...~Drawing, drawing, someone's going to get swallowed by a fish, a piranha or two would be nice, precious gems, sharp teeth~ Hey, can you talk to fish? ⚆◡⚆)...}
{...*Fine!... He was a kind and noble soul on the path to being a great and kind leader, one who would have set the pace for future generations but then he became corrupted by a dark energy which turned him into what he became. His legacy was ruined and he was reduced to a tyrant...That's what his recompense is for!...}
{...(↼_↼) Really? Dark energy? Sure...Sooo, how do you know about all this stuff?...}
Lei Xing honestly did not really believe the bracelet's words. But it definitely was more knowledgeable about things than she was, at least it had explanation for stuff while she had nothing, so her mind was open to its theories, no matter how absurd. The bracelet let out a long sigh before finally responding.
{...*There are many things I know of...Many truths and theories I want to believe to be truths...But it is all beyond your current understanding...Anyway, enough about me...Now, about that painting~ ^_^)...}
Lei Xing knit her brows, she wanted to inquire more but when the bracelet assumed a serious tone like this, it unnerved her a bit and she could not muster up her tyrannical streak. But there was one thing she could not help asking.
{...This recompense...Does it have anything to do with...me? Being here?...}
{...*Ahhhhh...Yes - No, no, no...}
Lei Xing frowned.
{...Which is it? No lies -_-)...}
{...*Weeelllll....How to put this? Ah! It's like this~...The former generation became corrupted and so the later generation is ahhh...meant to fix things? To re-establish the order of the universe, yes fix things...So I didn - It's not lik - Bottomline is, you two are meant to be together. The Most Perfect Couple~ And I'm just facilitating things on behalf of the Universe! That's all ( ￣^￣ )...}
Lei Xing's frown deepened and she massaged her head.
{...So is that a yes or a no?...}
{...*Exactly!...}
Lei Xing pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes, unamused
{...Can't you just give simple clear-cut answers? -_-)...}
{...*Does your life seem like a simple clear-cut situation?≖_≖ )...}
{...Touché -_-)'...}
{...*Now about that painting~ ^_^)...}


Lei Xing, a recent law school graduate took the vacation of her life, splurging her hard-earned money on a luxurious cruise to celebrate and relax before jump-starting her career. Unfortunately for her, due to a seemingly random stroke of bad luck and series of unfortunate events, she ended up plunging down to a miserable deep-sea death...or so she thought. To her astonishment, she opened her eyes once again to find herself in an ancient setting, in the body of the eldest daughter of a high court official.

...Okay, at least I'm rich...I can still live happily and freely, it's a golden second opportunity at life and I will live it well!...maybe go traveling, start a business or something…It could be worse...

To Lei Xing’s horror, her host was slated to enter the palace to participate in a competition for the selection of Imperial wives.

...I am definitely not interested in any Royal BS or harem fights. Please keep your scheming lives to yourselves and leave me the hell out of it, NOT INTERESTED!!!...So can I not go to the concubine selection, please? T_T)...No? Nevermind then, failure is always an option...I’m not exactly versed in the ancient arts anyway. Therefore, failure is the only possible outcome. Bring it on! Hahahaha…

While Lei Xing was making her plans on how to skip town, fate was also very busy working out its own plans for her, hard at work behind the scenes mapping out its own course for her life...Beyond the bounds of her comprehension and her ensuing anger at the holes being poked into her blueprints.


"...Little chicken, as long as I'm alive you won't die."

"Nonsense, if anyone is going to cause my death, it would be you!!"

***

"Do you really feel nothing after all this time?" He asked as he looked at her with searching eyes, trying to see into her soul...

"...Who...would..." she mumbled under her breath...

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"That stupid old man, I'm going to end him when I find him...You better hide well!!"


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Fei Hong thought is interrupted by the ringtone of Muzhen.


Muzhen is a head police officer so even though it's off day , in case of emergency he can be called off . He takes out his phone and receives his call. No one knows what the other party says him but after hearing him his expression changed.  He immediately takes his jacket and bid goodbye to Fei Hong and Tang Zhi and left the villa.


Ah Muzhen is really pitiful , he can't even take a day off , Tang Zhi lamented after he left .


 By the way Fei  what are you going to do now with that girl.


What do you think i will do??  


How can i know but Muzhen is our childhood friend and has point in his words so you should consider his suggestion also. Do some background check for her before taking any decision.


No need , Fei replied curtly.  He  wiped his hands neatly and then also stand up from his seat to take  leave.

But...Tang Zhi wanted to say something but Fei Hong ignored him and left the dining  hall leaving him alone.


Tang Zhi also left the villa after finishing his food. As today he has to meet his grandparents in evening.


At Mo Chou side after they left club,  they got separated as they are tired . They bid goodbye to each other and went in their own way. Li Zhi wanted to follow Mo Chou but she rejects the idea directly. 


Mo Chou wanted to cultivate for some time in her apartment after leaving this place and does not want any kind of disturbance so she rejects Li Zhi request. Li Zhi also gave up when she saw Mo Chou is determined to not let her come with her. Hence she also left,  after that Mo Chou takes the taxi and also left the place.


In her way she bought some vegetable's, fruits, milk and meat from supermarket and then went to her apartment.  She opened the door of her apartment and enters in it. Her  apartment has  four big size room. Each room is coloured in different  shades. For example her bedroom is coloured with light green and had white curtains  on the window. Her balcony is a mini nursery . The floor is  covered with artificial grass carpet and the right side  of the wall is beautifully decorated with artificial green wall divided into column vertically and in each section flowers like pansy and petunia are carefully planted. They are in different colours.  In the middle of the balcony a swing is hanging from a ceiling. It is designed like a nest of bird. All of this gives the image of a small garden. One who seat there can feel himself/ herself close to nature. 


Mo Chou loves to be close to  the nature that's why her bedroom and balcony is designed by taking insipiration from nature.


Her study room is painted in sea blue colour .Blue colour indicates productivity and creativity and it suits very well with her work 


Similarly her living room is painted with grey colour with modern decor which represents elegance and serenity of her personality. And her guest room is painted in lime yellow colour which represents her cheeerful and happy  nature, which can only be seen by her closed one.


Her kitchen is also designed in modern European style.


When Mo Chou enters her apartment she saw that each and every thing is designed according to her taste. Nianzhen has really puts lots of effort in her apartment. He personally involved himself to take of everything. Mo Chou felt touched and satisfied with her brother .


She placed fruits , vegetable's, meat and milk which she bought from supermarket in freeze and takes out her clothes from her suitcase to change her clothes.


These few days she was busy so did not pay attention towards her cultivation. So now when she is finally free she wanted to enter her cultivation mode as fast as possible.


But she finds herself messy and felt uncomfortable so she decided to take shower before she  enters the cultivation phase. She enters the bathroom and takes a quick shower and comes out . 



Only after she takes a shower she felt relax and comfortable so she immediately enters her room and climbs to her bed . She crossed her leg and close her eyes and started  cultivating



Whenever she started cultivating she founds herself in different space. In that space everything is similar to the real world but there is a very thick flow of qi which is very helpful for any cultivator but in real world qi is not available and this also the reason why other people can't cultivate. 


In this space there is also a guide book for cultivation which helped in her cultivation until now. A person can cultivate according to her soul element. Her soul element is Fire , Earth and air beside these , there are also other element like wood and water.  There are another type of element also that is dark element.  Mo Chou has this special type of element also but it needs dark qi to cultivate which this space does not have so she can't cultivate this element.


Beside this basic information she doesn't know much about cultivation as she can't open the guide  book as much as she want ,  with her current ability.  And in this world there is no other cultivator to which she can ask anything. This space cuts her connection with outer world so while she is in 
cultivation state she can't get to know about the outside activities.



 No one knows about this secret  that she has a space with in her , and they only know that she can cultivate.


That's why she never allowed anyone to come near her when she is cultivating and rejected Li zhi earlier.


 Since she can't connect with any of them during this time she told everyone to not find her these days when she is cultivating before she enters her space. 
 

Hence she has no tension that anyone will come to disturb her these days. She calmly takes her position under the tree inside her space and started her cultivation.


During this time when she is busy in her cultivation,  Nianzhen and Zhang Wei started making draft for the task Mo Chou told  them to prepare with the help of other senior directors of the company. While Li Zhi has gone to their organisation to control the problem in absence of Mo Chou. Everything is going very smoothly but between these the scandal of Mo Corporation is also circulating among people. And the hacker  Mac name who is the matermind behind this scandal has also becomes the hot topic of gossip among people. 

Because of the difficulty The head of Criminal Department Muzhen has been given the responsibility which creates a great sensation in China. Because whenever he takes any case it would always be a worst case.So people  are also interested in this case.

" I hide my emotions and fear all these years but is it really useful .These emotions makes me sink down deep inside the ocean in my dreams i don't know how many times.Its not that i wanted to live a life of a masked girl but i have no choice.....now when i looks back i don't know what to do how should i feel.I don't want to live like that and wants to break down those chains who is trying to tie me down. But can i do that??? If i can't break those chains then i will kill those chained who me down, even if i had to go hell i will bring all those people to meet their demise sooner or later."


Mo Chou:

"Dare to touch me i will cut your hands "

Fei Hong:

"I don't dare but let me touch your heart"

This is a story of Mo chou who lived her life as a person who she didn't. She indured physical harrasment at young age but unlike others she didn't shed tears and ask for justice because she didn't want to hurt her parents and make them feel sad. She endures this pain silently without any complain .But is it really easy .Her believes and heart was shattered by her boyfriend once again and what was worst that she even misunderstood by her parents and everyone.When she is alone none of them comes to her which makes her realise that this world is cruel but even though she didn't complain but one day everything she did became nothing when she realised all these pain which she endured till now is given to her by her parents because she has never been a daughter for them there is only one daughter i.e.,her elder sister.But why ??? Is there any secret??

She decided to punish all of them even her parents for her pain and sufferings.No one will be spared.

Fei Hong a young and ruthless CEO OF FEI GROUP fells in love with her.And decided to make her his woman. But whenever he tries to go near him she glared at him with her icy look which makes him even more passionate about her.

Can Fei Hong will win her heart or her heart which becomes a ice block will never melt for anyone??
 
Come and join this adventurous journey of Mo Chou and Fei Hong where they torture the villains and face up and down in their relationship. And eventually find themselves empty without each other.

Frustrated, he punched the wall until his knuckles turned red. 

When he saw the blood that was on his fully alert and throbbing member, he cursed and quickly washed it off with cold water. 

Kai Xin sat on the bed. 

Her lower body hurt from the assault she self-engineered earlier. She did not know why she did that. 

She had never done that with the men that she was with previously. 

Then again, she was the one who paid them.

"What is wrong with me..." thought Kai Xin, "I was the one who accepted his offer..."

Placing her head in her hand, she sighed loudly. 

Maybe it was because of his status, but DX reminded her of them and whenever she thought about that, she found herself to be unable to treat him properly.

"Urgh!"

She looked up. Grunting sounds and heavy breathing came from the toilet. 

Feeling bad for what she did, she went to the bathroom.

Without knocking, she turned the knob and the first thing she saw was him, bracing himself against the wall with his left hand as he worked himself using the right hand. 

When he glared at her while his hand picked up the pace, for the first time since she met him, she thought of him as sexy. 

Her breath quickened as she watched him. 

With a guttural voice, he groaned before turning away from her, "Get out."

Kai Xin walked towards him. Along the way, she picked up some clean towels from the shelf. 

Watching her beautiful body walking towards him, he felt the tremor that was about to come, and snapped, "What do you want? I said we can end the agreement!"

She placed the towels on the cold floor and knelt down in front of him. Then she gently took his hand away and replaced it with her own. 

When she touched him, her hand which was slightly cold from the air caused him to twitch at the contact. 

"W-What..."

Before he can finish his sentence, she took the head and licked it, sending with it a sensation that he wished it would never stop. 

Then she twirled her tongue around the head. 

With one hand tightly griped at the base, and the other working on his balls, she licked him from the base to the top.

When she glanced up at him, he buckled.

.....

Once he was done cleaning up himself, he went to the living room to get the medical box and met her back in bed.

When she tried to resist him, he glared at her and told her to shut up and lie still.  

With the flashlight from his phone, he checked on her lower part and winced when he saw the tear. 

He sighed when he saw the blood that was still trickling out of her, "Why did you do that?"

Before she can reply, he sanitized his hands and cleaned her lower part with clean towels before putting ointment on the tear. 

When she winced, he gently blew on it so that it would hurt lesser. 

Kai Xin watched him as he worked on her injury. 

As if something possessed her, she finally admitted, "I don't trust you."

DX was keeping away the stuff when he heard her. His movement halted for a second.

"It's alright. You can choose not to trust me."

Barking out a harsh laughter, she sneered, "I'd never trust you. You are just a man I contracted to have sex with every now and then, and you would be paying me for that."

He nodded, "Alright."

Angered at his lack of emotional response, she snarled at him, "Aren't you mad at me?"

"I was. When you intentionally hurt yourself and you made me your unwilling partner, I want to kill you."

"But then?"

He shrugged, "Then I figured. You are probably scared of something and you wanted to be the one who makes the shot."

He pulled up the comforter to cover her, before sitting next to her on the bed, 

"Its alright to not trust a man like me but don't ever hurt yourself again. I'll be sleeping in the other room tonight."

He leaned down to kiss her but she turned her face away. 

So, instead of her lips, he kissed her on the forehead and whispered, "Sweet dreams." 

After he left, Kai Xin suddenly felt very lonely in the big room. 

As she glanced around at the decor in the bedroom, she realized that it was filled with her favorite things. 

The makeup stuff on the vanity table contained all her favorite brands and there was a full bottle of the perfume with daisy fragrance that she liked. 

Hung on one of the wall was the picture of Charles Bridge taken during sundown. It was the exact photo that she had on as the wallpaper of her laptop.     

She glanced down at the rose gold laptop on the nightstand and saw a stick-on that she failed to notice earlier. On it, it was written, 

[Dear Kara, this laptop is for you in case you have urgent work, but don't overwork yourself.]

Staring at the laptop, she felt a heavy dose of guilt, especially when she thought about the way she treated him earlier and the things she said to him. 

Ever since he strutted into Layla's office like he owned the place, she had been nothing but cold and mean towards him. 

When he ordered her around on pretense of work, she did not just endure it and accept her fate. 

No. She made sure that he knew she did it unwillingly. 

Even though he was always acting all high and mighty, she realized that he was not really mean to her. 

After about an hour of tossing and turning, Kai Xin left the bed, get changed, and went to get a drink. 

When she saw him smoking at the balcony, she brought him a beer as an offering. 

"For earlier."

"Thanks."

A moment of awkward silence later, she muttered an apology, 

"You triggered some bad memories in me."

DX blew out a smoke before turning to her and said, "You don't have to apologize. I don't want to hear your sorry. What I want is to know what had happened to you."

When she caught a waft of the secondhand smoke, Kai Xin coughed, "N-Nothing."

DX realized she was coughing because of the smoke and he put it out. 

He then led her back into the living room and as they sat down on the couch, he said gently, 

"I know you have your own secrets and I would never intrude in your personal life. I'm willing to wait for you to tell me everything about yourself."

He then leaned forward, "...But know this, Ms Zhen, you are my woman."

She frowned, "Only for as long as I want."

He nodded, "Of course. But even if one day you were to leave me, you are still my woman."

....

DX glanced at Kai Xin who was sleeping comfortably on top of him. 

It was hard for him to sleep like this but he cannot bear to wake her up. 

In her sleep, she whispered to herself, "DX..."

Covering one of her hands that were resting on his ribs, he asked softly, "Yes?" 

Kai Xin smiled in her sleep when she heard his voice. Brushing her face against his chest, she slurred, "I think..."

He glanced down at her and asked softly, "What are you thinking about, beautiful?"

There was no reply. 

Just when he thought he would not be getting any reply, he heard a soft voice murmuring, "I think I am falling in love with you."

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Note from Author : 

How often have you made a negative opinion about someone based on first impression? I hope that when you get to the end of this story, it might change how you think.  

Do take note that the story is PG18+ and there might be scenes that would be uncomfortable for some. 

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Excerpt : 

With a frown, she said, "I don't think it would be comfortable to sleep on the couch."

"I thought you have a bed here?" asked DX.

"I do but it's a single-size bed." 

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he smirked, "We can share." 

Pretending to be affronted, Kai Xin scoffed, "President Du! Behave yourself! Did I say that you can share MY bed?" 

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Synopsis :

She was a brash, kind and brave child, but most importantly, she was always full of confidence. No matter what happened to her, she always faced her conflicts head-on.

However, an incident in high school changed her life.

The course of Kara Zhen Kai Xin's life had drastically changed because she placed her trust in the wrong person.

Consumed with despair, rage, and fear, she became suicidal. However, she forced herself to live on with only one thought in her mind: Revenge. 

Along the way, she encountered people who would be her friends, comrades, mentors...and even lovers. With their guidance, she advanced one step closer towards her goal. 

President Du XiAn of the Du Corporation had chanced upon her while he was escaping the woman who was forced upon him by his mother.

With a single glance, Kara Zhen Kai Xin was forever etched in his mind. Unable to forget about her, he spent the next few years searching for her all across the world. 

Yet ultimately, fate played a prank on him. It turned out that all along, she was based in the same city as him. When she rejected his advances, he proposed a contractual relationship; To become her sugar daddy.

Desiring to hold her in his arms in any way he could, Du XiAn was willing to do anything, even if it meant that he could only have her body.

Over the years, his desire led him to the point of no return. No longer a simple infatuation, he found himself to be hopelessly in love with her. 

With his help, would Kai Xin be able to exact her revenge or would she lose what she holds dear in her quest for vengeance? 

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(Imperial Series)
Book 1 - Be My Strength - COMPLETED 
Book 2 - The President's Man - ONGOING

(Fantasy)
The Demon King's Cowardly Vessel - ONGOING



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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.

Chapter 5: You are at once the quiet and the confusion of my heart

-Franz Kafka

Micah

              I had never felt so many emotions over a woman than I've felt with Sophia. And I haven't even been with her for a whole day. The thing that bothers me most is when I see how men fall all over her. Seeing the store clerk and the men in line fawn over her was irritating. But when the gunmen focused on her, I hit the roof. Who knows what the men would have done to her if I hadn't taken them down. Then I see detective Colin Vane comforting her, and my stomach turns. It's just too much. Men are like moths to Sophia's flame. And as someone who is fighting his feelings for her, it's very difficult to resist smashing all of their faces in.

              Pulling into my apartment building's underground parking, I park in my spot and turn off the ignition. Sophia is fast asleep under the warmth of the blanket. I wanted to rip the card out of her hand when the detective mentioned that he gave her his number. Reaching out a hand, I run my thumb over her soft cheek and whisper gently. "We're here, Sophia." Sophia slowly opens her eyes and gives me a drowsy smile. "Micah." She whispers with a kittenish mewl, which makes my stomach tighten with desire.

              "Can you make it out of the car, or do you need help?" I ask with worry. She shakes her head and opens the door. Sliding out of my own seat, I meet her near the hood of the car and catch her when legs wobble a little. She reminds me of a child who has been woken from a nap. Taking her hand in mine, I lead her to the elevator doors and press the penthouse button.

I live in a large building in the center of Manhattan. I bought the suite a few years after I joined the Confradia. It's a beautiful apartment with two bedrooms and three bathrooms. The apartment has a large living area with ivory marble floors, wall to wall windows comfortable the living room furniture. My mother decorated a few years ago when she saw that my furniture consisted of a futon and a ninety-inch television. She made the apartment comfortable with its contemporary design, charcoal-colored cloth couch, and wrought iron tables. The dining room is a simple glass dining set with side chairs.

              A large glass wall separates the living area from the state of the art kitchen, and the kitchen cabinets are a gleaming obsidian color, gray marble countertops, and stainless steel appliances. There are several modern tapestries on the wall with sketches of human forms and few black leather chaise lounges facing the windows.

              Sophia steps in the center of the room and rests the blanket and my suit jacket on a nearby chair. I observe warily as she moves around the room, absorbing its decor. "Nice place." She says with a sincere smile. I'm surprised that she's not terrified or crying at what happened earlier. I've seen soldiers react the same after during a gunfight. They'll push the memory to the back of their minds and pretend it didn't happen. I guess it's a way to cope. Going along with it, I observe her looking around curiously.

              I'm surprised when she turns to the large, customized entertainment center in front of the large couch, and hones in on the pictures resting on the shelves. There are three pictures on the shelf. There was one of my father and me when I was a boy. That picture was taken the last time I saw my father. I was ten years old, and my father was heading overseas on a mission with his Marine unit. In the picture, my father is wearing his crisp, pressed uniform, with all of his medals, and I'm standing next to him wearing ripped jeans, a Snoopy t-shirt, and a Yankees baseball cap. The other picture was of my mother and me when I graduated from the Marine Corps. Like my father in the previous picture, I'm wearing a pressed uniform. The last picture is of my mother, Tate, Sophia, and me at my mother's wedding. I will never admit this out loud, but the only reason I put the picture up is that Sophia is in it, and I wanted something with her in it to look at.

              Sophia looks at all of the pictures attentively then turns back to me. "Is that your father?" She asks, taking the picture from the shelf and turning it towards me. Nodding my head, I stop next to her and take the picture from her hand. "Yeah. This was taken before he died." She nods her head and looks at the picture again. "He was very handsome. You look like him." I look at the picture for a moment and run my gaze over every angle of my father's face. I remember as a little boy staring at this picture for hours after my father died. Looking at it now, I can see the resemblance. My mother has always told me that I look like him minus the eyes. I have my mother's green eyes. My father had dark chocolate brown eyes.

              "How did he die?" Sophia asks with a note of caution. I look back at her to see that she's sincere in her question and place the picture back on the shelf. "He was on his second tour in Desert Storm. His unit was driving through a town when an IED hit his convoy. I was told that he died instantly." My mouth tightens with emotion. Even after all these years, it hurts to talk about it.

              Sophia must see my pain because she places her hand on my neck and turns my chin in her direction. "I'm sorry, Micah. I know what it's like to lose someone you love. At least yours did not leave you out of choice. My mother walked out on us." She mutters with a quiver in her voice. Her eyes gleam as she gazes down at the floor in contemplation. "I was so mad at her for leaving us. For a long time, I thought she left us because I was a bad daughter." She says this with a sad glint in her eyes. It's almost heartbreaking to see the pain reflected on her face.  

              Taking a deep breath, she utters softly. "But then I realized that it was her loss. And that dad and I were better off without her. Dad found Chelsea now. And your mom is really great."      

              Nodding my head, I take her hand and lead her to the guest bedroom. "Let me show you to your room." She doesn't argue as she follows me down the hallway. There are several doors here. One is for the guest room, the one across from it is my office, and the one in the center is my bedroom. Unlike other Confradia Assassins, I don't keep my weapons in a separate room. All of my weapons are in a secret compartment behind my headboard, which is secured by an encrypted security system. That was the only room I didn't let my mother decorate. I bought the furniture and installed the software myself. My mother definitely had a hand in decorating the guest room, though. The room is a bright blue color, with a large king-size bed, a white headboard, and a teal and gray comforter.

              Sophia steps into the room and moves towards the bed with a catlike grace, which makes my temperature heighten. I watch intently as she takes a seat on the bed and throws herself back with her arms stretched over her head. "Oh, this is so good." She says with a soft groan. Her dress strains against the mounds of her firm breasts and rises high over her thighs as she shifts comfortably over the bedspread.

              "Are you hungry?" I ask, trying to get my mind off how badly I want to crawl over her and kiss every part of her body.

              She rises from her stretch and shakes her head. "Not really. I just want a hot bath and some sleep right now." I nod in agreement and gesture to the én-suite doors. "The bathroom is right over there. There are toiletries and other bath things inside the linen closet." She nods her head and gestures to the bedroom door. "I should get my bags then."

              I shake my head as I make my way to the door. "Just go ahead and take a bath. I'll get the bags." Sophia waves a hand up with gratitude. "Thanks, Micah." Stepping out of the room, I head back to the elevators and walk to my car. Two minutes later, I'm back in my apartment with Sophia's satchel in one hand and her pink rolling bag in the other. My first mistake is that I didn't knock when I went into the room. I simply walked in, laid her bags on the bed, and nearly choked when I caught sight of her image from the bathroom mirror as she was stepping out of her dress. I couldn't help but stop and enjoy the view of her silken body, luscious breasts, and firm ass as she leaned down to turn on the water faucet. And I nearly swallowed my tongue when her hair spread down over her smooth back and slid sensuously over the stiff nubs of her nipples.

              Lust turns to empathy when she takes a seat on the edge of the tub and begins to sob. She looks lost and alone, and it makes me feel like hurting something. She was pretty brave earlier, whether she'd like to think so or not. Normal people don't usually have to deal with a gunfight in a gas station. And unless you've been in battle, having a gun aimed at your head or watching someone die can be very traumatizing. Unable to bear her pain any longer, I step into the bathroom and kneel before her. "Shh… it's okay, Soph." She sniffles a bit and straightens her spine with embarrassment. But her bravery is short-lived because she's suddenly sitting in my lap with her arms wrapped around my neck. My hand runs up and down her silky-smooth back, enjoying the feel of her skin and the comfort I am giving her.

 Keeping her sitting on my lap, I roll up my sleeves and reach over her shoulder to pour some bath salts into the rising bathwater. Sophia's tears subside, but she doesn't let me go. I know I should step out of the room and leave her alone, but it feels so good to hold her close. So Instead, I lift her into my arms, slide her into the rising water, and kneel down on the edge of the tub. She looks lost as she gazes at me from under her wet lashes. Her lips tremble slightly, and her chin quivers. "I thought that I was okay, and then I saw the water pouring… and…and it reminded me of all that blood." She says with a slight croak. She lifts her knees to her chest and rests her forehead on her knees with a bleak slump. Lifting her hair off her back, I push it to one side of her shoulder and lay a soft kiss on her temple. "It's okay to feel this way, Sophia. It means that you're a compassionate person. You should have never had to see something like that. You'll be okay, though. You're a very strong woman." Taking the sponge from the soap dish, I fill it up with soap and run it down her bareback. She sighs with relief and closes her eyes as I soap up her arms and legs.

              After a moment, she sits back and gazes into my eyes before she takes the sponge from me and slides her hand over my tattooed forearm. "You have tattoos?" She asks with fascination. Nodding my head, I slide my hand from under hers and lower the sleeves. It's not that I'm embarrassed by them. I'm just not ready to reveal the intimate nature of them.

              Sophia's eyes dim at my gesture, but she doesn't comment. Instead, she takes the sponge and whispers. "I'll finish bathing myself." I remain kneeling down with my elbows on the edge of the tub for another moment. I want to apologize, but I know that there is no point because there is no explanation that I can give her that wouldn't be too revealing.

              With a clenched jaw, I give her one last longing look and rise from the floor. "Your bags are on the bed, and my bedroom is the one with the red double doors in case there's anything you need," I say before I walk away. I need a drink!

Micah "Savage" St. Clair, is a deadly assassin who has never failed a mission. He's as lethal as he is gorgeous. His one Achilles heel is the one woman forbidden to him. The one temptation that his dark soul can't resist.
Sophia has only ever desired one man. The man who had broken her heart. Will Sophia and Micah ever find a way to make their love work? Or will their forbidden love break their worlds apart?

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