This fanfic is not written by me but by: cr4zypt.https://www.fanfiction.net/s/9172570/1/Legacy--------------A fanfic from Naruto...-------------------------------DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ITS RELATE NOVELS

"There you are! I've been looking all over for you!"
 Eliana Hunt – or El as she so much preferred to be called – spun around at the familiar, friendly voice, and smiled.
 It was Raven, a good friend of hers. El noticed that even though she was wrapped up snugly in her warmest white winter coat, you can still tell that she was a very attractive young lady, tall and with model-like features. Her heterochromatic eyes glistened under the Christmas lights that decorated the mall, and her long black hair waved from side to side like a silky dark waterfall peeking out from beneath her woolly hat, a contrast to her pale, creamy complexion. A few admirers couldn't help but glance in her direction as she quickened up her stride towards El.
 "Look at you," El grinned. "You look great! What's your secret?"
 "Hmm, let's see." Raven pretended to think. "Staying up late reading novels, binge-watching chick-flicks and stuffing my face with potato chips." The girls laughed and started to make their way into a gift shop at the corner of the mall.
 The Christmas holiday had begun, and the girls are making most of their spare time away from school and their studies. Although it was a vital year for them both – they would be doing their finals soon – they felt that they really deserved a break, and agreed to flip the schedule so that they would only study super hard during the weekends.
 And so far, they have kept their pact.
 On this particular day, they were doing their Christmas shopping. El admired the dazzling snow-globes lined-up along a shelf. She spotted one that displayed an old lady standing in front of a house, hugging a little girl. They both had such warm, joyful expressions, despite the frosty world they lived in.
 "What do you think of this? You know, for Gran," El pointed at it. She was afraid to pick it up or even to touch it, as she was well aware of her own innate clumsiness.
 Raven looked over from her shelf of Christmas cards and beamed.
 "Oh El, that is so sweet!" she gushed. "You have to get it for her." The subtle acts of kindness and consideration for others were among some of the things she loved about El. Although they had not been friends for long – Raven had just transferred from another school the year before – they had become close very quickly, within their little circle of friends.
 El was pretty. By no means was she model-like, but she had a very girl-next-door look about her, with soft, wavy brown hair and striking icy blue eyes that looked extra sparkly during the Christmas season. She was slim, athletic and petite. Raven easily towered over her, but somehow, they had enough in common to be on the same wavelength in most conversations.
 Shopping-wise, they were perfect companions for each other.
 Christmas in Brommesville emitted a pleasant and cheerful atmosphere. Lively, chattering families strolled from place to place, and the sales people were happy to welcome the fresh influx of school kids, new customers who were usually in school at this time, into their shops. Restaurants were packed with people in festive spirits, and overall, there was a delightful ambience that is less seen during any other time during the year. On the outside, it seemed… almost like… as if there was nothing wrong at all with this little city.
 "I miss Gem," Raven piped up suddenly, flipping through a notebook that she thought her friend would like. Everyone knew that Gem liked to keep things organized. "I wonder how she's doing on holiday with her parents. Hope she's having a good time."
 "Yeah, me too." El didn't want to show it, but she missed Gem a lot. They were really close friends, and Gem's parents had even offered to take El on vacation with them to Thailand. It was a country El had dreamed of going, the sun, the sand, the sea, the elephants and pineapples! But she simply couldn't leave her grandmother alone all Christmas. And as much as she wishes to, now was not a good time to leave her important job…
 So, she opted out, and wished her bestie a safe flight.
 "I kinda wish it was like the old days," Raven started absent-mindedly. "You know, us four, with me, you, Gem and…"
 She stopped. The air was still. El could see the regret in Raven's eyes at the mention of such nostalgic days.
 "Yeah," El quickly spluttered an agreement, trying to spare her friend the shame and save the conversation, "those were great times."
 They were obviously avoiding the topic of a very special someone… Parker. Raven had liked Parker a lot. There was a way with Parker that made everyone feel very much like an invaluable part of the group. He drew people close, engaged them, and kept his friendship consistent. Well, within the little group, anyway. Only El knew his true colors, after their last encounter, just moments before his death.
 But no one else had to know.
 Both she and Gem were unclear about how Raven saw Parker – as a companion? A significant other? Or was he merely a close friend she cared about deeply? Either way, the topic was best left untouched. Parker's death hit Raven very hard indeed, and wounds need time to heal.
 A collision into the shoulder of another human being almost sent El tumbling to the ground, right in the hearth of the mall.
 "Sorry! Oh, are you ok?"
 El rubbed her shoulder and looked up to meet her match. A tall freckly boy with concerned googly eyes stared right back at her. His breath smelt of strawberries, his brown hair was a little wild, and his flyers that were knocked out from his hands from the impact were now laden all over the ground like dirty laundry flung around by a two-year-old in a tantrum.
 "Yeah, I'm good." El bent to help pick up the flyers and the boy's ears turned crimson with embarrassment. He didn't seem to know what to do right away, but then proceeded to gingerly pick up his flyers too while thanking her sincerely. Raven quickly came over to help. When they're done, the girls began to walk away… only to be called after by the boy.
 "How would you guys like to join our voluntary group?"
 The girls exchanged glances and slowed their pace to a halt. The boy came around to them eagerly. El eyed him suspiciously, and even Raven stood taller, accentuating her height as a means of protection. One can never be too careful, especially when you are asked to join something within minutes of meeting a stranger. Now that El had a closer look, she realized that the boy's googly eyes looked even bigger, and they had the strangest tint of blue to them, almost like water.
 "Sorry, not the best of introductions," he smiled awkwardly, handing a flyer out each to the girls. "My name is Fraser, and I'm part of a voluntary group based here in Brommesville. We are just a couple of enthusiastic people who want to help this city become a better place." Raven started reaching for her purse, but Fraser raised his hand to stop her. "We aren't looking for funds, but we would always wish to find people willing to serve those who need the most help."
 Fraser turned around and pointed to a side exit of the mall.
 "If you go through there, you will see a big pink building. That is an old hospital for sick children." He suddenly looked a bit sad. "It is a hard time for them during Christmas. Some kids' parents live far away in another city to work and support the family, and won't be able to make it back for Christmas. Some are orphans. And those with families with them just won't have enough energy to play."
 The three of them were quiet, digesting the scenarios for a moment.
 "There are only seven of us working as volunteers in this hospital at the moment. Most volunteers have plans and are going to spend time with their families. Some are no-shows. We badly need more volunteers. Just to make the lives of these kids that little bit brighter."
 "What about… you?" El asked. "Will you be there too, or would you have plans?" Raven nudged her. El could be so abrupt sometimes.
 But the young boy didn't seem to mind. In fact, he was almost glad El had asked as he looked at her with such silent, melancholy eyes, it almost took her breath away. They spoke a thousand words, words she recognized, words that seemingly hit too close to home, at one point in her life. Though she wasn't sure why she felt that way.
 "Ah. I have no home to go to. This group is my home. They had looked after me when I needed them most, and now it is my time to repay such kindness." The sincerity tugging at his gentle vocal chords urged the girls to let down their guards, if just for a little while. They were hesitant initially, what with all the crime going on in this town, one cannot be too careful. But perhaps one little visit won't hurt.
 El and Raven exchanged glances again. It was decided.
 "I'll join!" El said confidently. She was taking a break from her part-time job at the café, so she would have plenty of time to go twice or three times a week. Besides, she felt… a certain connection with the children. It would be nice to spend time with them…
 "Me too!" Raven added with a smile, breaking into her thoughts, and reaching for the pen in Fraser's hand.


 "Did you see his eyes light up?" El said to Raven, as they sat down to grab a bite to eat. "When we said we'll join?"
 "Yeah!" Raven laughed, removing her coat. "He must be really surprised. I bet other people do not say "yes" so easily. He was just like a little boy who had just gotten the biggest present from Santa!"
 El looked out the window. She could still see Fraser handing out flyers.
 Maybe he is, she thought to herself.

A town with a dark and deadly secret. A cult group, named the Chosen, are using people as sacrifices to an old race of beings only known as the Ancient Ones. Tasked by a government agency to investigate this matter, Eliana Hunt, must sacrifice her friendships and values to take down the Chosen and prevent an ancient relic from destroying the world.

Inside the realm of Ren's soul, the numerous incarnations were having a discussion. On the outside, using Ren's perspective they saw some people exchanging gifts.
"Why are they doing that?" One of the incarnations asked.
"Maybe they have the same birthday?" Another incarnation answered.
"No, if I remember correctly they're having some sort of celebration. I think it's a festival of sorts to honor one of the Ancient Gods of that world." Another incarnation joined in and gave his opinion.
"You know what, this reminds me of a thing we did back in my old world. It's been so long but I think we did it to celebrate Christmas." Yet another incarnation joined in the conversation.
"Christmas?"
"It's was an event to celebrate a certain birthday of a child of God. But later on, most people forgot the true meaning of the day, and only think of it as a day to receive gifts."
"A child of God, was he strong?"
"I wasn't a part of that religion, but if I remember correctly that child of God wasn't one who fought. He was a person that preached peace and love for all mankind."
"Wait a minute, I think you and I were from the same world. But I remember that celebration differently. If I remember correctly there was this jolly fat old man that enters your home at night to deliver presents to good children. He goes around the world in one night to do those deliveries. As for naughty children, I think they get coal instead of presents."
"Then was that person strong? Surely someone that can deliver presents all around the world in one night must be using some sort of spell."
"I'm not sure about his battle capabilities, but I'm sure an old man like him who delivers presents isn't really a person we would want to fight."
The first person who talked about Christmas once again spoke to the group.
"Wait a minute, I also remember another character in that story. I think he was called Krampus. If I remember correctly he was half-goat, half-demon that punishes the naughty children. Also before you ask I'm guessing he is kinda powerful... I'm not really sure since I only heard of him punishing naughty children and never adults."
"What is this? This topic is getting boring, you guys suddenly said the names of some random people that sound like they could be strong but in the end, they turn out to be nothing more than weaklings."
"We never said they were weaklings, we just said that they aren't interested in fighting. But if it's someone worth fighting during that season. Then I guess Jack Frost would fit the bill. He was the personification of frost, ice, snow, sleet, winter, and freezing cold."
"Now that's what I'm talking about! Come on then recreate him here. I want to fight him!" The moment the other incarnations heard the word fight they started to gather around that one incarnation that spoke.
After explaining what happened the other incarnations got excited as well. They have been inside this soul realm for a very long time, some of them have been here for trillions of years.
The only entertainment they had was watching the current incarnation's adventures. Aside from that, they could only fight each other every now and then. But by now they have fought each other so many times that they knew each move of most incarnations, meaning the fights with themselves were boring.
The only one left that they wanted to fight inside the realm of their soul was the first incarnation. Unfortunately, the one they call the original doesn't show himself except for times when they were about to face the ORIGIN.
Now that they know one of them has a memory of a being that wasn't the ORIGIN but was strong enough to make them fight for real, the incarnations felt excited.
"I haven't really fought him, and I don't really know much about him to recreate him perfectly. But he was a final boss in a game I played once... I guess I can recreate that version of him."
The one who spoke then imagined the version of Jack Frost he remembered. Then in the middle of the crowd, a man wearing a fur coat covered in permanent frost appeared.
"W-" Jack Frost was about to say the same line as he did in the game, but before he could say a single word one of the incarnations jumped on him.
"No fair! I"m next after you." Seeing that someone already took the first hit, the other incarnations started to line up.
...
While the other incarnations were having fun with their new opponent, the incarnation that summoned said opponent sat someplace far away.
He looked at his brethren having the time of their lives beating a final boss monster from a game. He remembered when he played that game in his house. In there, his father would be reading a book, his mother would be cooking, while his little sister bothered him as he was playing.
It has been a few hundred thousand years since he last saw them. Around this time of year, his whole family would have been enjoying putting up lights and playing some party games.
'Why am I remembering this now?' This particular incarnation was called Noel and he lived in a world called earth. One day he was summoned to a different world.
In that world, he was summoned as a sacrifice to a devil. After some twist and turns Noel was able to fool his captors and in turn, kill them. Once he was able to escape he found out that the world he was transported to was unlike the animes he watched and the light novels he read about being summoned into another world.
It was hell at the beginning of his journey, but he was able to adapt and strengthen himself. The pain and sorrow he experienced on his journey to return home was something he could never forget. But the most heart-wrenching part of his journey was the end.
When he was finally able to return home and reunite with his family after three long years. He thought his journey had ended but the devil that was supposed to be summoned by sacrificing him, was somehow summoned in another way and it followed him to his world.
Noel was quick to act if he didn't close the tunnel he created in the other world the devil would be able to fully cross over to his world and no weapon on earth could kill such a being.
He wasn't able to use magic in his world since the mana on earth was scarce. The power he needed to close the gate was enormous. So Noel without hesitation crossed back to the other world and from there closed the tunnel he created.
While closing the tunnel he was assaulted numerous times by the devil and his minions, but Noel was able to withstand all that and closed the tunnel. After he was able to close the tunnel to his world he faced the devil.
"Oh foolish mortal, why suffer such torment? Do you love your world so much that you are willing to sacrifice yourself?"
Hearing what the devil said Noel couldn't help but smile the same vicious smile all the incarnations had and spoke his final words.
"I don't care about saving the world or any such heroic sh*t like that. I already knew I wasn't the hero type when my delusion of being summoned to a fantastical world filled with cute harem members turns out to be nothing but BS. All I care about is my family on the other side of that tunnel. It's just a bonus that I get to save the world as well."
The devil looked at Noel and was surprised to hear the words that came out of his mouth. The devil was expecting a hero to be the one to face him, but the boy in front of him was something else. He was selfish, crude, and his hands were filled to the brim by the blood of others. He was the farthest thing there was to the title of hero, but the devil knew that this boy was actually the one most suited for such a title.
Without any more words, the two clashed resulting in both of them perishing.
...
Noel who remembered his final moments had only one regret, he wasn't able to say goodbye to his family for a second time.
Noel closed his eyes as tears fell from his cheeks, as he was feeling a bit depressed he heard a familiar voice.
"Big bro, why are you crying?" Noel opened his eyes in shock as he looked at the people standing in front of him. There they were right in front of him, his family. His little sister, his mother, his father, they were all there.
Noel thought that maybe he unconsciously created them using the power of his soul. Meaning they were nothing more than puppets, they weren't his real family.
Still, Noel felt like it was alright even if they were fake. Especially since he was feeling a bit sh*tty right now. He knew that even if he said goodbye to these fake family members he won't have his regrets magically disappear, but still, he might feel better for the next thousand years.
Noel then hugged his family and started to cry as he hugged them even tighter.
"What's this? Is my son actually crying?" Noel's mother spoke as he wiped away Noel's tears.
"I don't really understand what's going on here, but no matter what it is you can tell us anything." Noel's father patted his head.
"My Big bro isn't a crybaby!" Noel's little sister clung to him tightly.
"So son, tell us what is it you want to say?" Seeing his father's calm face and hearing what each of his family members said made Noel feel various emotions.
He wasn't sure how he was able to replicate them so thoroughly that they were even saying words he wasn't sure they would say in this situation... But that was enough for Noel.
"I just wanted to say... Thanks, thank you for everything... And Goodbye... I love you all."
When Noel said those words his family smiled back at him and disappeared. He then heard the other incarnations shouting.
"What the hell?! Why is there coal in my pocket?!" Almost every other incarnation had coal placed in their pockets.
While Noel was confused about what was happening he noticed a note was inside his own pocket. He took it out and started reading it.
"Dear Noel,
I know it's a bit late since it took a while to locate your soul from the vast dimensions. But I hope you enjoyed my gift for you. Merry Christmas,
From Santa"
After rereading the letter a couple of times and seeing the other incarnations screaming about coal, Noel couldn't help but laugh as tears rolled down his face once more.
"MERRY CHRISTMAS INDEED!"


The strongest Demon Lord dies, and reincarnates as a human. Not only that, he because of various incidents turns into the hero's best friend.

Follow his journey as he tries to help the hero escape his fate, and on the sideline to conquer the continent while he's at it.

A few months have passed.
Greg wakes up after the dream of that night when he kisses goodness who is now his boss. After waking up the lay a little on the bed, and then he gets up. While looking at himself he saw something different what happens to him for last month and needed to go to shower because he again has a wet dream about her 'why I have taken nothing from her' he thought and then he again remembered his first love who break his heart in the worst way he could think of.
'I could ask her for some money that I could start again my second work where nobody knows me I hope my followers still waiting for me. Now I have only my 3 years old laptop and I can't stream again I need to build a good PC again'
Then he looks at the phone and saw 10:30 " f******g s**t I need to take a fast shower and eat some sandwiches or I will be late for the first time to my work," he told loud.
During shower he remembers some days after passing the interview there was news that the person who save Roland Lee's owner of the 'TBC corporation' will have some surprise from him. Thinking about long in the first week of work he wanted to tell them he save him but when he saw many people talking that they save him but after asking a few questions from him nobody answers correctly.
His pride was too high, and he doesn't want to tell that he save them knowing that few things from that accident didn't show up how the driver passes away and that he kisses his big boss.
Even police don't tell Roland who he respected his request that he doesn't want problems when everybody knows who he is.
After a month has passed and they don't find him he works overtime knowing the firm policy. That when you work more than you need and someone higher to you see it not only you have extra money for work but even free paydays (it was rare, but it's happened sometimes). On those free days, you need to be on phone all your normal workday when something happened you need to be a company in an hour.
For the last 2 months, he works for 12h knowing that work time was 8h his boss wanted him to take some day off but when he told him he wanted free days between Christmas and the new year he agrees.
Today was 23 of December and he needed work for 10h to have paid vacation to 4 January. After the cold shower, he made some sandwiches with bread, cheese, ham, tomato and onion on that a little of salt, pepper, and sweet red paprika. The teats are awesome that's why he loves them and he takes around 5 min to make it so it's fast to make.
After that, he changes his clothes and goes outside his flat and choose the direction of the bus stop. The travel takes around 1h in that time he could easily read some novels and toons that he follows.
Today was Friday so his favorite toon was uploaded and he looks how FMC helps friends deal with an antagonist he hates only more he hates 2 people from it. After re-reading it 2 times he read some novels, there was a lot of because he fell asleep at 21:00 yesterday after running around the company he was just exhausted his weight and smoking shows up that he couldn't run. When he finishes reading the last novel bus stop. The announcement shows up that its last stop and everybody needs to go out of the bus.


Greg moved to America after his heart had been broken by his only girlfriend. 
He had the option to work from home (as an anonymous streamer) but all he did was reminisce about his first and only love that had been with him for only a short while.

The day before an interview to TBC Company, he saw an accident and not thinking Greg rushed to the scene to save any survivors. 

That’s when he saw an Sophia walk out of the car and faint. Since his phone was dead he couldn’t call an ambulance but he could at least offer mouth to mouth resuscitation. He didn't know that he took her first kiss and she inadvertently fell in love with him.

Will Sophia repair his broken heart and restore his faith in love? Join the roller-coaster.
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The Nuggets are coming, even the Rockets' coaching staff meeting and assistant coaches are talking about this matter anxiously.

To know that they bear the brunt, during the schedule, after Christmas, they will play with the Nuggets twice a week.

"Okay, guys, let your head be on holiday, it will be Christmas soon." Tang Tian said with a smile.

Seeing Tang Tian's reaction, the coaches' hearts were also stable.

Tang Tian has taken this team to play beyond expectations, as long as he is there, everything is not a problem.

After the regular meeting, the coaching staff also ushered in a rare day off.

Christmas in the United States is similar to the Spring Festival in China.

"Don, are you alone on Christmas?" Thibodeau said when he got up.

"No, I went back to my aunt's house. It seemed like I hadn't gone back in half a year." Tang Tian said with a smile.

"Are Christmas gifts ready?" Thibodeau then asked. He asked if they were afraid that Tang Tian did not understand American Christmas culture.

"Everything is ready, just wait for Santa to knock on the door." Tang Tian said jokingly.

Thibodeau smiled and said "Merry Christmas", then went out.

Tang Tian packed and packed things and went outside.

When I walked to the door, I saw that Yao Ming didn't know when he was coming, and was talking with Thibodeau.

Seeing Tang Tian, ​​Yao Ming and Thibodeau said a few words, and then walked towards him.

"Coach, Merry Christmas." Yao Ming said with a smile.

"Merry Christmas."

"Coach, do you have time at noon? I want to invite the whole team and the coaching staff to have lunch at Yao Restaurant." Yao Ming continued.

Americans like to have a party on Christmas Eve, and Yao Ming has gone to the country to follow the custom.

"Yes." Tang Tian nodded.

The restaurant Yao was opened by Yao Ming 's parents and some investors in 2005. Because of Yao Ming 's popularity in Houston, there are especially many fans. Today is Christmas again, and there are long queues outside the restaurant. .

However, the owner of Yao Ming naturally didn't have to wait in line. The bus took them to the restaurant's largest box.

Soon after they sat down, the dishes that had already been prepared were served one after another.

Stewed prawns, dried shredded chicken, lion's head with crab powder, five-spiced smoked fish, brine shrimp, five-grain Fengdeng Babao duck ...

The main colors of Yao restaurant are Sichuan and Yang cuisine, and this big table is basically full.

The team members are eager to try, and many of them are exposed to Chinese food for the first time.

The process of learning to use chopsticks is naturally indispensable, and the players are also embarrassed, like Spanolis. Finally, they can't grasp it. They can only use a fork to cause others to laugh.

When it was time to eat, the players nodded frequently when they ate, and the evaluation of deliciousness never stopped.

This is the charm of Chinese food, far superior to those monotonous Western food.

Halfway through the meal, Yao Ming brought a large plate with more than 20 bowls of wontons.

"This is my mother's cooking, and also added some of their own recipes, everyone try." Yao Ming said.

After he finished speaking, the players immediately burst into cheers. Yao Ming's mother made it personally. The meaning of this gift is obviously different.

Tang Tian had n't eaten wontons after crossing, and after eating it was really a bit different, and I did n't know what exclusive recipes were added.

After eating the ravioli, McGrady gave Millsap a wink. The guy went to the next room and moved out two large boxes.

"Hey guys, this is a pair of earphones that I have recently scouted." Tracy McGrady pulled out a headphone from the box.

"The latest model of skullcandy, I have personally experienced it, and the sound quality is first-rate."

Skullcandy, this brand Tang Tian knew that in the past life, NBA players like the earphone brand, one is magic sound, the other is skullcandy, Ross, Irving, Harden, Durant are all his loyal customers.

It's just that the skullcandy came out in 2003, and the value is about $ 200. At the same time, McGrady made a big effort, but also thought about it.

The players cheered when they received the gift.

After McGrady, some players sent things one after another.

Looking at the atmosphere underneath, Tang Tian was also in a very good mood.

Such a team is destined to make a big difference this year.

After the party ended, Tang Tian then drove back to his aunt's house.

An ordinary family in Houston, because only Hathaway has a daughter, they treat Tang Tian as if they were a pro son.

"God, you are getting thinner, is it hard to be a coach in the NBA?"

"You see, you have a lot of hair loss. You have to rest early in the future. I don't want you to be the Jeff Van Gundy on TV."

...

I haven't seen it in more than half a year, so it's inevitable that the regular guest set.

In the past six months after the journey, Tang Tian was basically busy with the coach's affairs. It has been a long time since he has enjoyed the warmth of his home, and the owner of this body is an orphan, which is already his home.

Turkey, Christmas salmon, prosciutto, corn soup, gingerbread, red wine ...

In the afternoon, Tang Tian and Hathaway both helped to fight, and were preparing for Christmas in the evening.

Eating a Christmas dinner is only a result, and the process of preparing for it is where the fun lies.

The warm family makes Tang Tian feel unprecedentedly warm.

By night, the surrounding streets were all decorated with the lights of the Christmas tree, and Houston became exceptional.

After they had prayed for the New Year, they started to eat.

Tang Tian behaved casually, which is also a way to narrow the distance between him and his family.

My aunt's smile has never stopped. Although I don't know what happened in the past six months, such a nephew is obviously much better than the previous hoist.

They waited for the New Year's bell when they had dinner and packed their utensils.

Tang Tian and Hathaway stood on the balcony to see the scenery.

"I haven't seen my parents so happy in a long time." Hathaway looked at Tang Tian and said.

"Is it?" Tang Tian said with a smile, and honestly he didn't know what this house looked like before.

Hathaway nodded.

"No way, who told me to speak." Tang Tian said jokingly.

Hathaway was amused by Tang Tian's words.

When the laughter stopped, she looked straight at Tang Tian.

Tang Tian was seen a little weird, and he touched his mouth with his hand and said, "Did I not wipe my mouth clean?"

"No, I found you really changed a lot." Hathaway said.

"Human, will it always change?" Tang Tian said with a little guilty conscience.

"Well, you have become better and better." But Hathaway's words made him relieved. It seemed that what she said had changed.

Just then, there was a Christmas song not far away.

They looked up and saw that twenty or thirty people were walking on the street, singing Christmas songs to the door of a house.

After singing for a while, the door opened, and then two children ran out of the door and joined it.

Rebirth in 2006, 

I have won the god-level coaching system!
Can heal a disease, can he exchange for player abilities, and can he also serve as a maid? !
Or the Yao Ming Rockets start? It just flew!
Wait, why is this the weakest system in history?
NBA coaching text! Cultivate! At the same time, it is also a forceful book for coaches!

Hello guys, I just want to share to you the novel I love. I hope you also like it.

ps. it's not my work. 

Original Author: Minced meat eggplant

After coming back home I woke up and started smiling which startled my mom. Looking at me my mother was curious started speaking with me ' I gave birth to you I went through so much pain you little rascal you don't call me mom and call some church father papa '. she was pinching my nose and laughing .After that day I became famous in my village every body calling me a miracle boy who was  blessed by God . I was happy with my life playing with my mom/aunt rosy and some times with my neighbour's ( I was left with them when my mom went to work). every one cares for me I started feeling sense of belonging to this new world.
       As days went by I learnt that the language these people we speaking was French . From the conversation s of people I understood that world war 2 is over few years back which confirmed my speculation I was born in the golden age of peace and money. The smell of money and becoming a billionaire made me so happy . I understood by seeing my mom that we were poor and my father might have died or left us. I started learning basic word of french . slowly started walking with the help of my mom or some stool .
                                            Then came Christmas which made me happy atleast I may be able to learn which year this was . Almost all people in our village we farmers or people working in flour mill and most of them or all of them are illiterate. In this blissful day of Christmas we went to church everyone was happy and cheerful. I came to know that it's  going to be end of year 1955 . Well what ever I was happy. Then came my first birthday day.
                                            It was January  1st 1956 my birthday my mother was so happy carrying me to church while showing me people on the way with an expression ' see he is my life my boy kinda of expression' .As my eyes were same as my mom  light emerald green and hair was bit special it was rose gold hair she always felt proud for my beautiful looks .I felt happy to have such a loving mother then at church father blessed me and did prayer for me. As  for my birthday gift my mom gave me kids books with which looked old/used but I felt happy. My aunt gave me few chocolate s when I first got taste of them I was became fan of these they were tasty and felt creamy in mouth may be it was genetical. Because in my previous life I never like chocolates.
                              As time went by it's already been four years since I can in to this world which was same as my previous world . I gained lot of knowledge in these years about outside world which confirmed that may I was in my previous same world but in different time line .Which made me  happy .I started  reading and writing along with some kids with help of church Father who started teaching children  in the village .I came to know during my study that our village name was appenwhir . And we were nearly 500 - 600 kms  away from Paris . every thing was going well And my fifth birthday would be coming in few months and it felt like ' If there is God he is great ' for presenting me with a happy life. Although being born poor I had pollution safe life, growing in nature and people with good heart.


As the saying goes" all the good days have to come to an End" . 
 
All hell broke loose for my village and my family on my fifth birthday.


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ps: childhood arc will be finished soon . So there is no need to feel bad bear with me

When a poor soul from 21st century reincarnates to 20th century. His first thought after knowing it was

 ' yes iam going to be rich '


Only later coming to know that he is reincarnated in to ' Harry Potter Alternate universe ' and his thought was

 ' well at least I know what's going to happen '

but when he finds out things were not as he expected to be 

 ' what the hell man'

Let's enjoy the ride of our MC



Author : iam not a English native but I will do my best to write with out grammatical issues. It's my first novel.
 
Chapter update: there will be more than 15-30 chapters a week.with no breaks I wish to complete the novel in 2-3 months.

" please do rate the novel"

 "Hope you enjoy it cheers"


Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. All recognizable characters, plot, setting, etc. are the property of J.K.Rowling and/or Warner Bros.

In a blink of an eye, Marin had been on Texel for more than twenty days. And it was Christmas in 1495, and it came ...
When leaving Huffman Manor before, Marin promised his cheap parents that he would go home for Christmas and New Year. So, on the morning of December 23, Marin had to prepare to go home.
Of course, Texel matters too. Therefore, Marin left Schwartz to manage the group of skin monkeys, and asked Kohler to allocate funds to buy a few beef cattle on the mainland, kill the cattle and make beef, and feed the group of rice buckets. After all, this group of guys can't be with their families for Christmas and New Year, so they must be comforted. As for sending someone to pick up their family, it will have to wait until after the new year.
Then Marin took Kahn, Kohler, Sauer, and Garland, each with three horses, and hurried to Huffman's estate.
One horse and three horses are not covered, they are all high-quality horses made in France, and their endurance is very good. Five men, Marin and Kahn, each rode a warhorse and two armoured horses. To save weight, Marin and his followers wore only two-thirds of their breastplates and iron helmets. In addition, it is equipped with a cavalry rapier. In this way, the horse can bear much lighter weight. Only Kahn, the second goods, the suspected cavalry rapier was not easy, and brought his beloved mace ...
The five hurry up and finally rushed back to Huffman Manor on the morning of the 25th. Unfortunately, he was scolded as soon as he returned:
"You bear boy, come back so late, why didn't you come back yesterday? You missed the Mass on Christmas Eve!" The old Huffman reprimanded dissatisfied.
"Ah, aren't you busy? I have to worry about many things on the island. The castle has a few inches of dust inside and the furniture inside is rotten. I'm busy and I send someone to buy furniture in Amsterdam. Spending money and effort is exhausting. "Marin was unwilling to be trained, so he changed the subject.
"Brother, is your castle pretty?" Annie asked, leaning out her head.
"Well, it's okay. Now I have cleaned it thoroughly and brushed the lime. It looks refreshing."
"Stone structure or brick?" Asked Old Huffman, distracted.
"The structure of pure stone, after all, was once the earl's palace, although it is not large, but very strong."
"Yes, if it is a brick structure, it will probably collapse in hundreds of years."
"Well, the child must be tired when he comes back from the horse. Go to a hot bath and rest for a long time."
Now, everyone in the Huffman family is in love with bathing. Even the serfs in the manor fell in love with taking a hot bath. However, they couldn't afford large oak barrels and could not build a special bathroom. Mrs. Mary thought for a while, and she built six special small single bathrooms, each with a large oak barrel, which is open to everyone. In addition, a boiling water room was set up to supply a large amount of hot water. As for the fuel for hot water, it is naturally the excess coal produced by Huffman Estate. This thing is completely worthless at Huffman Estate.
Moreover, after being persuaded by Marin, the whole family now no longer drinks raw water, but only boiled well water, and their health is guaranteed.
After taking a bath, Marin went back to his room and fell asleep for a long time. As for Kahn and Kohler, Adler arranged the accommodation after taking a shower.
In the afternoon, Marin woke up hungry. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Marin hurried to find food. So he went into the kitchen, opened the cabinet, and found a piece of black bread that was more advanced and stunned. But eating bread alone is thirsty. So he called his servant to help warm a jug of milk.
People in the Middle Ages were very unhygienic, and they drank cold milk, and they weren't afraid of making stomach sick. Marin is a modern man and dares not take responsibility for his health. So he decisively chose to drink hot milk.
After eating and drinking, Marin ran to the living room and spoke with the Huffmans. Adler began to humbly ask Marin to lead his soldiers to fight.
Marin glanced at Adler:
"Brother,

 What do you learn to lead soldiers to fight? Is it not good to be your coal boss? Eat and drink, feel free! "
"Isn't it thinking about building a career ..." Adler said embarrassedly.
"But do n't war, it 's not fun, it 's dead. Your brother and I ca n't be forced, after all, I 'm going to be kicked out when I 'm 18 years old, so I 'm gambling to fight. To go to war? "
"But don't you come back and earn a baron's title?" Adler said indignantly.
"Come on, boss, I was lucky. I met French people who were in a hurry to withdraw from the country. They didn't want to fight at all. If they wanted to work hard, my life might be in Italy. Do you think the war is so beautiful?" Marin said angrily.
Of course, what he said is also inaccurate. He knew that the French had no intention of fighting, and was busy running away before he had the courage to ambush the French.
In fact, Marin was also afraid of death. Therefore, he chose to ambush the French army on the hillside and did not stop the French in the mountains. If he fights with the French in the mountains, Marin has a 50% certainty that he can support the arrival of the Italian coalition. Then, Charles VIII could not run away.
However, if he did that, Marin could not guarantee that he would die. After all, in order to find a way to survive, the French will not hit the line of defense. Even if he finally wins, Marin himself may die. Even if he does not die, the 1100 people in his hand do not know how many can survive. Moreover, at that time, he did not dare to guarantee whether the group of recruits who had not seen blood would have the courage to fight the French army to the end. Therefore, he chose the safest method of ambush on the hillside.
Even Marin didn't expect the French to surrender 4,000. Originally, he only intended to capture a few hundred people who had fallen behind. Even the captives of hundreds of French knights can be counted as great credits. Because, the Italian coalition 20,000 people also killed 1,000 French infantry. In the end, he did not expect that he had captured so many French. Also, a large number of war horses. With so many spoils, even Marin was afraid. Therefore, he fled decisively, afraid of being eaten by the Italian coalition.
In retrospect, Marin was also a little scared. The fact that the French sent someone to forcibly climb the mountain and use their lives to open a blood path was still in his mind. If he chose to block directly, he might be killed by the desperate Frenchman.
After Marin's remarks, the atmosphere suddenly felt a little stuffy. Because war is indeed not an easy topic. Fortunately, two little brothers and three sisters, Annie, came out to create an atmosphere:
"Brother Marin, brother Marin, I want presents, Christmas presents! You didn't come back yesterday, and I didn't put Christmas presents in my socks in the morning, we are very unhappy!"
"Yes, very unhappy!" San Xiao nodded desperately, making everyone amused.
"Oh, Christmas gifts ..." Marin was a little embarrassed. He just wanted to come back for the holiday, but never thought of preparing gifts for his brothers and sisters ...
Kohler helped him bring back a bag of gold coins, but even with money, he couldn't buy anything on Christmas Day. Because, at Christmas, those shops are closed. Everyone is on holiday. Who is doing business?
"Ahem, Simon, Albert, Annie, do you like gold coins?"
"Gold coins? Which one is worth the Fanny Silver coins that Mom gave?" Annie asked, sucking her fingers, crooking her head.
"Khan ... Of course gold is worth it, a gold coin is worth 60 Finneys!"
"Wow, a lot of money, brother, I want gold coins! I want gold coins!"
"Yes, a lot, a lot!" Simon and Albert also assisted.
"Well, this is from your brother." Marin took a handful of gold coins from his arms and distributed them to his brothers and sisters. The local tyrant's rush, even Adler was very envious.
You know, although Adler is the heir of the manor. However, the heirs are still waiting for inheritance and are still unmarried. Now, Adler still receives "pocket money" from Mrs. Mary, 4 Finnies a day, just enough to buy wine and drink.
However, Marin certainly won't give Adler gold coins anymore. Only his brother asked his brother for a gift.
In the evening, in the Huffman's restaurant, Mrs. Mary personally made a table for a "big meal". However, this "big meal" made Marin frown.
why? It turned out that Mrs. Mary boiled and ate the apples, but took the cabbages raw ... This ... This is a typical medieval European practice ... However, it is estimated that the apples and cabbages can be obtained in the winter.
"Mom, haven't I taught you how to cook Chinese food? Why is it so bad?" Marin said dissatisfied, and his brothers and sisters nodded to assist.
"Today is Christmas, a traditional European festival. Traditional festivals, of course, use traditional methods!" Madam Mary said seriously.
"Okay ... okay ..." Marin dropped his cooked apple with a fork in his mouth and put his mouth down. Looking at the table, only the dish of roasted suckling pig is considered normal. However, roast suckling pigs were taken up by younger siblings. Marin was embarrassed to grab it with the children, so he could only eat the boiled apples and raw cabbage in depression, so he didn't touch them ...

This story/book is NOT my work, it belong to Top Old Cow, the three first chapter were already traduced by Delta Translations 
I will try to let it be free most of the time ( the other will be costing 1 or 2 power stone max)
P.S. : English is not my main language to it's bound to have some error of grammar, etc.

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SYNOPSIS

Marin found himself in the body of a young wandering knight who was driven out of the house. Forced into the 15th Century, he was armed with only a horse, a breastplate, and a lance.

He was soon caught up in the era of German mercenaries established by Maximilian I. And so he decided to become a mercenary. Relying on his internet, historical and game knowledge, he will establish his own mercenary force. Waging war with French knights and Swiss armies, even Emperors, Kings and Pope will beg for his help.
Marin will also send ships to "tail" the Da Gama fleet, going to India and beginning to participate in the maritime trade and colonial competition ...

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This is the first book of this webnovel the second one is called "The Rise of the European Emperor"

Hello again everyone, hope you all are doing fine confined to your homes. Those from the USA, I hope you are paying extra precaution in your daily life. Well, we can only pray that this situation ends soon so that we can enjoy our lives again.

Until then

Stay Home and Stay Safe

"With the new day comes new strength and new thoughts."
-Eleanor Roosevelt

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Getting off the train, Alex and Nicole bid their farewell to Hermione and Daphne. 

To fetch Hermione a couple in their late forties was there. Most likely, Mr and Mrs Granger. On the other hand, there was an ancient, feeble looking old man, who looked as if was from the time of the French revolution was on the station to pick Daphne.

After watching the two of them leave, Alex picked up their luggage and exited the King's Cross. In less than an hour, they were standing in front of the orphanage.

As they entered, the children playing around noticed them. The younger ones surrounded Nicole, while the older ones just stood on the sides. As usual, none of them tried to approach Alex.

Even the nuns came around hearing the commotion. Alex greeted them like usual and went towards his room, leaving Nicole, who was happily chatting with the crowd.

Alex entered his room and after leaving his luggage in the corner, sat on his bed. This is where he spent five years of his life and coming back for the first time in about four months, left an impalpable feeling in his heart.

After some time he grabbed his clothes from his bag and went to freshen up. After that, he left the room to meet the Reverend Mother. He needed to know if everything in the orphanage was going fine or not.

Alex reached her office and knocked.

"Come in", Reverend Mother's voice came from the inside, "Ohh... you are back". As she looked at Alex, she said.

Alex nodded and sat on the chair opposite to her.

"How is your new school? Have you made any friends? How's the food there? Do they bully you or something?" Reverend Mother went on asking questions in a single breath.

"Everything is fine".

"That's good then. Is Nicole back too?"

Alex nodded.

"Good".

"How is everything here? Are the supplies and donations on time?" Alex asked about the orphanage.

"Of course they are, the man even visited me once. He told me not to worry about the two of and that both of you were doing fine". she said.

"He came here?" Alex looked surprised. There was no need to come here personally, now that they won't be here for long.

"Yes, both you and he are truly the benefactors of this orphanage".

Then Alex and Reverend Mother chatted on different things they faced during these four months.

*Knock! Knock!

"Come in".

The door opened slightly, and Nicole's head popped out of it.

"My child you are here, come here give me a hug". Reverend Mother's eyes shone as soon as she saw Nicole. 

"Reverend Mother I missed you so much". Nicole said as she jumped into Reverend Mother's bosom.

"I missed you too". The Reverend Mother said as she caressed Nicole's hair.

And pretty soon both of them forgot about the other guy who was in the room.

After chatting with Reverend Mother for a while, both of them came back to their room. Soon Nicole came out of the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel.

Lunch was sent to their room by the Reverend Mother. After they were completely stuffed and free, Alex looked at Nicole with a questioning gaze, "Now it's time for you to come clean with me. Why were all of you looking for Nicolas Flamel?"

Nicole knew, she can't get out of this by making excuses, so it's better, to tell the truth, "Harry and Ron were talking with Hagrid, and it kind of slipped out of his mouth that whatever the dog was guarding is related to Nicolas Flamel".

"So how did you got involved?"

"They came to Hermione for help, and I happened to be there, one thing led to the other, and I ended up helping them". Nicole said as she showed him a helpless expression.

"So, did you find anything?" Alex asked.

"Nothing even Hermione didn't know about him, but I don't know why but I feel like I have heard this name before". Nicole said as she explained the subtle feeling she had in her heart [ She forgot about the books Alex made her read before the schools even opened].

"Don't dig into this too much". Alex advised.

"En..." Nicole nodded.

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Days went by and Alex would spend most of the time either reading books or lazying around in his room. Nicole, on the other hand, either was with the orphanage children or was helping out nuns. She would also write daily to Hermione and Daphne. Nicole and Daphne grew close during their trip back home. Nicole found that Daphne was not like other Slytherins, who would look down on others. Daphne, on the other hand, wanted to have an amicable relationship with Nicole.

On the day of Christmas, Nicole got letters and gifts from Hermione and Daphne. Alex too got gifts from both of them. Nicole has also sent her gifts to them the day before.

"Brother, did you send gifts to them?" Nicole asked as she saw Alex looking at the gifts he got.

"No"

"What about the letters?" She asked. Maybe he just wrote them letters wishing Christmas.

"No"

"Why? look they sent you gifts, are you going to accept them shamelessly?"

"Are we on such terms where we send letters and gifts to each other? I don't think so?"

"Uhh..."

"And about the gifts, you can have them".

"How dumb can you be?"

Alex ignored her and grabbed the gift packed in black. He took out the letter with the gift which read, " Merry Christmas". There was nothing else written in the letter except for an 'S' at the end. Alex smiled looking at the letter.

"Brother is this gift from the man in black?" Nicole who still knew the identity of the man asked.

Alex nodded.

"Did he come to meet you after you went to Hogwarts?" Nicole asked. Now that she was not there with him she didn't know whether they met or not.

"Yes..." Alex said as he thought that Snape was practically a teacher at Hogwarts, and they meet almost every day.

"Brother what does he want from you?"

"Nothing special and you don't need to know the details".

"Brother you better be careful, you can't just trust a stranger".

"I know".

"Ohh... brother I forgot to tell you, we are going to Hermione's house today, so you better be ready in the evening".

"Why?"

"We promised her we will visit, and today is Christmas a perfect occasion".

"They might be having family and friends at their house. It won't be considerate of us to barge in there, let's go some other day".

"We are going back the day after tomorrow we don't have time".

Alex was asked by Snape to come back a little earlier than others, so he was prepared to go way before the new term starts. Nicole after hearing this although wasn't too glad but still she insisted on going back with him.

After much deliberation, Alex finally gave in, Fine! let's go in the evening".

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He was with him when he found the sorcerer's stone, he was there when he faced the one who must not be named, but he was not known by the Populus. Only a few knew about him but this was also what he wanted.
Story of a boy who was stronger, more talented and reliable than the famous Harry Potter

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When they finally returned to Singapore, Finland felt ready to work hard so she could apply for an extended leave from the end of the year to the end of January 2019.
When they landed back on the Continental Hotel rooftop, Jadeith and Ben were already waiting for them. Finland recalled Caspar saying that Jadeith was his nephew. She took a closer look at Jaedith, trying to find similarities between them.
Jadeith had long golden hair tied in a man bun, and his eyes were emerald green. He was a bit taller and more muscled than Caspar. At a glance, he looked very different from Caspar who had black hair, blue eyes, a slender body, and more delicate features. Maybe Jadeith inherited more genes from his father.
When she asked Caspar about it, Finland got confirmation.
"Jadeith does look a lot like his father. He is a pure alchemist because he is immortal without having to take the immortality potion, because both Flora and Louis, his parents, are alchemists. Since Louis only took the potion when he turned 40, their children only stopped aging in their 30's. That's why Jadeith looks older than me." Caspar opened his cellphone and showed a photo, "This is Flora, Louis, and their three children. You can see that Louis looks like he is in his 40's, Flora looks very young at an age of 22, and their children, Alexandrite, Garnet, and Jadeith look like they are in their 30's. "
Finland looked at the five people carefully. She could see the very obvious resemblance between Flora and Caspar. Their faces were almost the same, except that Flora's hair was golden. One thing all five of them had in common was that they all have very brilliant eyes. Finland remembered admiring Caspar's brilliant pair of blue eyes when they first met, and now she saw that the five alchemists on Caspar's cellphone also have very brilliant eyes.
"Does everyone in your family have such brilliant eyes... or is this the specific feature of an Alchemist?" she asked later.
Caspar cleared his throat, "You're very clever. The effect of the immortality potion is that all cells in our body become perfect and our eyes become brighter than that of an ordinary human. That's why I am able to recognize an alchemist only from his/her eyes."
Finland thought about Jadeith's brilliant green eyes. A vision of Katia came into her mind – Katia also had a very beautiful pair of brilliant blue eyes. It was like the saying, the eyes are a window to the soul... Finland thought that she would also be able to recognize an Alchemist from their eyes…
She looked into Caspar's eyes and admired how beautiful the color was. Finland herself had brown eyes that were not special. In her heart, she hoped that their children would follow their father and inherit his pair of beautiful blue eyes...
"Why are you looking at me like that?" teased Caspar, "Are you thinking about our children's eye color?"
Oh God... can Alchemists also read minds? complained Finland inwardly.
"I..."
"Don't worry, I can't read minds, no way..." Caspar laughed, "I was just guessing because you were talking about eye color and then you stared at my eyes with a strange look."
Pfew...
Finland nodded honestly, "I hope our children will have your eyes."
Caspar smiled very wide. He kissed Finland and immediately carried her into the bedroom. He didn't care whose eyes their children would take after. He was glad Finland was already thinking about being the mother of his children.
***
Finland was busy with work that whole week. She oversaw the arrangement of Katia's art exhibition and wanted to set up avenue before Christmas. She also spent a lot of time contacting Atlas Corp potential buyers and making appointments for B2B meetings in Indonesia.
She gave extra effort working on projects for Atlas Corp because she knew that this company now belonged to Caspar. Which also meant that it was indirectly hers.
Every day she had breakfast and dinner with Caspar even though both of them were very busy, especially Caspar, who seemed to be out of the country a lot lately. He always tried to come home before dinner, and Finland was touched to see Caspar often arrive home earlier than her. She knew that he was super busy…
"Honey, can you take time off again in a few days?" Caspar asked after dinner when they were enjoying a dessert wine.
"I can't, I have to go to the office every day to look diligent and hardworking so I can apply for an extended leave at the end of this month." Finland shook her head, "Why?"
"Hmm..." Caspar unlocked his cellphone and contacted Stanis. "Stanis, Rosa Wang should fly here. Finland can't take any more leave."
Rosa Wang?
Finland knew that Rosa Wang was a very famous and widely discussed wedding dress designer. She appeared in a lot of magazines and is probably the most sought-after designer in the world. She lived in New York and bookings were usually made years in advance.
"Who should fly here?" asked Finland, confused.
"Rosa Wang is going to design and make your wedding dress. She lives in New York. I wanted to accompany you to her place for inspiration to make a wedding dress you'll like. I want Rosa to make it according to your taste. But if you can't take leave... It means I should fly Rosa here, so she knows what kind of dresses you like and makes a dress for you. Otherwise, your dress won't be ready for our wedding at the end of the year..."
Finland thought she had gotten used to all of Caspar's surprises, but apparently the man still had some tricks up his sleeve. Rosa Wang had a very long waiting list for wedding dresses.
A specially designed dress usually took 3-6 months to make and the price was very expensive. Still, there were so many women who wanted their wedding dresses to be designed and made by Rosa Wang.
Rich girls would order Rosa's wedding gowns when they were teenagers so that when it was time for them to get married, the dress would be ready. Her ready-to-wear lines were often sold out as soon as they were displayed in her store.
It was safe to say that wearing Rosa Wang's mass-produced wedding dress was already considered prestigious for normal people, let alone the dresses she designed specially...
And Caspar wanted Rosa to make a special wedding dress in accordance with Finland's taste in less than a month?


*How do immortals live in the modern world? One had been walking the earth for 438 years without ever falling in love. The other one couldn't get over the only woman he loved, even after 100 years.

**What happen when an immortal didn't know he was immortal? After living for almost a century, he still looked like he was 25. So, he thought maybe... maybe he was a freak, a victim of human experimentation during Hitler's time. Growing up, he came to hate humans and their fondness for war and destroying nature. He swore to one day rule the world and decide on which humans got to live. In his book, 'only the good, the strong and the intelligent should live'.

***The wealthiest tycoon was an immortal who was raised in the ivory tower by his overprotective parents. One day he decided to go undercover as poor photographer to make friends with regular people. Alas! Scheming people tricked him to sleep with the most notorious golddiger in Berlin whose only goal in life was to marry a wealthy and powerful man. When she was pregnant with his child, the undercover tycoon wanted to take responsibility but still pretending to be poor. Will he finally let her know that he was wealthy? Why was she so adamant to marry a wealthy and powerful man?

THIS BOOK HAS 3 DIFFERENT STORIES. They are connected, but you can read them as standalone.

1. The Alchemist
2. Aleksis & Prince Siegfried
3. Secret Identity


Volume 1 has fluffy romance, Volume 2 has action/adventure, Volume 3 has comedy, and Volume 4 is a revenge/redemption drama.

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