Children stories involving gruffalos. 

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The next day, Wang Hao got up early to exercise, and then came back to take a shower. After finishing it earlier, Zhang Xin and Zhang Nan walked out with sullen eyes.

"Early, get it ready, you hurry to eat, today to fill out the volunteer, I will go first." Wang Hao said to the two.

"Brother, goodbye." Zhang Xin and Zhang Nan nodded and said.

After being separated from the two, Wang Hao walked towards the school and stepped into the school gate again. He found that other people were looking at themselves with the same eyes as rare animals. He suddenly had a bitter smile on his face. He is now experiencing Lan Wei. The treatment last year.

Even he was already on the character column, saw his own picture and a brief introduction, juxtaposed with Lan Wei.

"Wang Hao." Wang Hao, who was about to lift his foot, suddenly heard a crisp female voice ringing behind him.

"Squad leader." Wang Hao nodded gently. For Ma Ling, he did not have any offensive feelings. Any beautiful and responsible squad leader who is so responsible can hardly make people feel sick.

"Wang Hao, listening to Ma Ye said, are you going to Yanda?" Ma Ling walked a few steps with the newspaper and walked with Wang Hao, asking curiously.

"Yes." Wang Hao nodded softly. He had decided to go to Yanda. While walking in the mountains, Zhao Chun and Wang Hao had a lot of conversations. The views on the university and Yanda's culture all let him have A trace of interest, there is an urge to take a look at Yan Da.

"You are really hidden." Ma Ling's eyes expressed some emotion. When she saw the newspaper in her hand for the first time, her heart was shocked, but more touched. She never thought of it. People of her similar age actually have such feelings.

She was able to save money and thrift and wanted to do something for the children in the village. At this time, she really understood the other party. Why did she never participate in the weekend activities of the class since the first grade of high school. She thought that she was resting on the weekend. When the students went shopping together, Wang Hao was already in the mountains.

Teaching those children, carrying very heavy books for the children into the mountains, only for those children to have better reading conditions, she did not expect that Wang Hao was actually Lan Wei 's teacher, Wang Hao .. A more responsible young man, this is Ma Ling's assessment of Wang Hao.

"What's wrong." After listening to Ma Ling's words, Wang Hao thought he was talking about the reasons for hiding his achievements in the past three years.

"Here, see for yourself." Ma Ling passed the newspaper in her hand.

Wang Hao took it and looked at it. When he looked at the front page headline, he suddenly froze and read it carefully. The title was his name. The eighteen-year-old was Wang Hao's talent.

"Wang Hao, an ordinary and ordinary name. After a college entrance examination, people who paid attention to the college entrance examination all over the country recognized Wang Hao, the champion of Xijiang Province. Today we say that it is not Wang Hao's achievement, but Wang Hao did since he entered high school Thing.

An unexpected encounter brought the author to Wang Hao, who had just participated in the college entrance examination. It also gave the author a clear understanding of what Wang Hao has done in the past three years, as well as Wang Hao, who was hidden in secret and dedicated. An eight-year-old boy has a responsibility that most people do not have. "

"In order to make the children in the mountains have better reading conditions, Wang Hao took out most of his living expenses, and bought books for the children in the deep mountains with extremely poor conditions.

In order to allow children in the mountains to enjoy normal education, Wang Hao rides a bicycle for three hours every weekend and walks for another three hours on the mountain road. It takes six hours a day, just to allow children in the mountains to be treated with External education is no different.

Maybe everyone will have questions, can a high school student teach these children well Remember last year's Xijiang province, the blue champion called a miracle? Wang Hao is Lan Wei's tutor ...

The last thing I want to say is that Wang Hao 's support for all the children in the mountain village is given by Wang Hao 's parents. For Wang Hao 's specific content, you can watch the CCTV Documentary Channel at 8pm, a documentary, and the Chinese youth. . "

Wang Hao finished reading the newspaper seriously and laughed helplessly in his heart. He could describe his life in such a detailed way. He did n't even need to think about it because it was written by the CCTV reporter Sun Yan, and he did n't expect it. It was a short film, but now it has become a documentary.

"Wang Hao, I want to tell you, sorry, I misunderstood you before, but why didn't you say it." Ma Ling said with a shameful face.

"It's not necessary." Wang Hao shook his head, not only the answer that the other party said sorry, but also the answer why he didn't say, "Let's go, time is coming."

Ma Ling's tone was dull, and his face was a little depressed. He glanced at Wang Hao and walked towards the classroom. If someone else was willing to talk to her, she met Wang Hao. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com

At this time in the CCTV building, the chief editor's office in the documentary channel area.

"Sun Yan, you did a very good job this time, and actually let you discover something with such positive energy." The editor-in-chief looked at the huge impact of Wang Hao, and countless people were talking about caring for children in poor mountain areas. .

This is still the case for an 18-year-old boy, not to mention these grown-ups. When he first saw the report written by Sun Yan, he couldn't believe it all over his face. After many studies, he tried his best This report spread through multiple channels.

"Editor, I also found it by accident." Sun Yan was a little excited on her face. She also hoped that more people would join in so that children in poor mountain areas could get a good education.

If Sun Yan is a harmonious place, then the office of the Mayor of Gan City is furious.

"Look at what you are doing, you are saying that there are no more poverty-stricken mountain areas in Gancheng, and the education of the children has been properly resolved." The mayor put the newspaper on the table, he was not angry that the city he managed was Report such things.

Several middle-aged men bowed their heads and reprimanded silently. There was the director of education in Gancheng and the leaders of various departments.

He has always attached great importance to children's education. The reason why he is angry is that no one has reported this matter, and the content reported to him is all good.

"Check if there are similar villages in Gancheng. In addition, a special project is drawn from the municipal government. This fund is only for solving the education problems of children in mountain areas." The mayor of Gancheng is somewhat ashamed. This is his responsibility. He will not go. Dodge, but find a way to remedy.

"It seems that I have to go down and walk often, and seeing is believing." The Gancheng Mayor sent a few people to leave with emotion.

“Hao Brother … I failed …” A young man stood in front of Wang Hao, his face lost his soul.

“I don’t understand in business. This is a database made in my spare time. You can use it .. It can accommodate one million players.” Wang Hao said lightly.

“…” The young man looked demented .. His face couldn’t believe it.

A research and development center located in the old forest of the deep mountain has gathered the eyes of everyone around the world. Just because there is a result from time to time, it has attracted the nerves of the world and technology has changed lives, and Wang Hao is only studying one technology at a time.




DISCLAIMER This not my novel All credit goes to 凡核桃 and I'm using Google translate

The day ended at Mireya. I went home with Edward and 44 books in the back seat of the car.  This was going to be a daunting evening.  She was prepared.  And that was scary.  She was so laid back usually trying to not have to go threw the motion.  She was being considerate of me even though she was ready to jump right in to us.   I couldn't help worrying about the what she said.

We were greeted at the house by Carlisle and Esma.  They all went and sat by  in the study looked at the stack of books that Bryant had brought in the house.

They were curious.  Reincarnation,  Proof of, not just one, rebirth but 3.  He separated them into order. 
"This was our first life together.  We died in the 1981.  Our second life together was in the 1700's, and this is her current life up to the present.
"Do you want us to help you cope or be alone?
"No,  Because their are somethings in these that concerns us.  Thing that we crave but found unreachable.  Things we need to plan for.  I will also need help to be calm.  Mireya told me I had some choices to make this life.

"No other clues

"Just the current books and the photo album

"Let's work on present issues first."  Carlisle said

I open the book  to a drawing of a child crying in a corner.  She was near flames she was 1 years old.  But she had awareness in her eyes.  The next picture was of her being saved by her mother.   They had gotten to the fire escape and lived.  Ms. Rice had nothing left.  No home, and no one to turn too.  

A lot of the drawing start off showing her moms struggle.   Working and living in a 24 hour gym for 1 years.  Moving out of the gym into a apartment.  Her mom met a man who seemed nice.  He moved in and then the problems began.  He was a drug addict became abusive, belisgerant,  putting her mom in complete fear.

I started to fade into the back ground at the age 3 and 1/2 from fear.  He wasn't right and I wasn't able do anything for my mom.  She had her comments about the situation.  Things that was out of her hands.  Fustration with her mom for staying in a situation that was worst for them than being homeless.  She grew up in it.  Even when it was changing something in her.

Offend dealing with abuse.  Then one of druggies friend crossed the line.  That night she was raped, beat up, and hospitalized. She was 12 years old at the time.  The man who did it disappeared.  Even druggie had nothing he could say about the event.  

He wanted to put them out.  His reason was that he didn't have the common sense that god gave him to take care of the good things in his life.  Mentally, he was fuck.  The abuse lessened, he didn't bother with me but my mom reeped harsh treatments from him.

Mireya had went out one night to meet a friend.  At the age of 16 going on 17.  Mireya had my first night stand with a guy she had known for a 1 yr.  There was no emotion to the need just trying to get off.  It lasted until she got pregnant.  One of the pictures showed the pregnacy test big as day.  Mireya didn't have a miscarriage.  The sonogram picture was in the photo album.(She was still pregnate.)  She had already worked and save to move.  She was going to go to a small town called Forks and forge away on her own.  But then he beat her mom up after she said they were leaving.  My mom had already been making changes and saving to move.  Mireya didn't know. 
 
[That evening I was about to kill him.  I had faded into the darkness and was going to slice his throat.  But that night my mom was aware and caught me.  She saved his life and probably mines.] This was one of the notes on the side of the drawing.

That morning we left. We headed to forks because that was were I wanted to go.  She brought the house while we were on the road and found the job as a receptionist at a police station.  Mireya recieved a message from an acquaintance that Jerome had been shot to death on the street while returning home from work.  I didn't have tears for him because he ran with a gang and them decided to change his life.  

I could feel sad even while feeling l he reaped what he sowed.  He had a child, that would be the only thing left of him in this world.

But I still haven't  met bryant or decided what to do with my life.  I just want peace.

Each and every picture had explicit detail of every event in her life.  Then he opened the photo album to be greeted with pictures from the gym, all the way up to her abuse, police report of her ****, and a the real pregnancy test. Ticket for the bus ride she had booked but never took.

Bryant couldn't help but be mad.  Mad at himself.  Why couldn't he just search for her?


"She was making her way to you." Carlisle said.  "She didn't even know you were here, but she was coming to you."
"She pregnant."
"She was abused."

"Her other lives kept her balance.  She is very rational and very aware.  Well, she knows that I'm a vampire because we we married in a past life.  I didn't turn her.  By the time i wanted to turn her there was something causing her to get sick.  She died of blood loss. and she revealed to me why?"

He breathed out.  Maybe he was jumping the line on this but he needed a plan.  He was accepting the issue.   Now the other issue was vampire baby.  She would want another child with him because she knows how to survive to have the child.  He knew her.  Just like Mireya would have this child.  She needed him ready for her in every way.  

Her life had been hell.  An adult mind in a baby's body.  Helpless of being trapped, learning to hide to survive in plain sight.  Fear was a very real thing to her.  The need to escape and be able to get rid of what she fear changed her way of thinking.  She heal in the arms of a friend she cared for but couldn't love.  Then she went seeking peace. 

He turned to the page of his anorexic looking wife.

"Before you talk.  Please listen."  He would do this now because he needed this settled for the future.  "In this picture, she was pregnant.  I didn't know.  She informed me tonight.  The baby required nutrient and blood.  It was growing fast no trapped in time like an immortal baby.  But I didn't know it.  I had no one to turn too.  I hadn't met too many other vampire.  Who have had children.  She died of blood lost.  I cremated her and my child that i didn't know about.  I had tried to turn her but she didnt have the blood in her body to move the venom in her veins"

"this knowledge is unbelievable."

"But it true.  She'll want marriage and she will want another child."

"Can't you just avoid it or not have sex?"

"I have a hard time not touching her now.  Starving myself from sex isn't going to happen.  she has alway been my world.  She wants me to make the choices now.  Make plans now to prepare for the future.  And I need to be prepared"  
"We are preparing for future children."
"I don't think I could let my wife go threw it."  Edward said with a face of fear.  This thought was scary.  The whole process would be a nightmare.

"In marriage, there is compromise and there is a bottom line most women have.  I say most, because, any nurturing woman that can have child find away to protect them.  She was ready to kill for peace.  If her mom had stayed with that man. she would have insure that he wouldn't be a problem.  Something she wished her mom had done for her.   If I can't deal she would raise this child until it is grown and then she would look for me.  She would live without me, until she could be free of her obligations. She is giving me a choice."

Carlisle had found a letter in the photo album. He was reading the contents of the letter and it mirror what Bryant had said.  Mireya was going to have her family.   He didn't have a choice.  She also wasn't going to hold back from sex.  So he better me prepared.  

Carlisle passed the letter to Esme.  She could help but shake her head.  Esme liked Mireya already.  She was very mischievous when it came to Bryant.  She was honest to the best of her ability.

A young married couple, Bryant Kristoff and Mireya Belladonna Rice, is killed.  They pass on only to start new lives in another world with only their memories of one another and  The Twilight Saga.

While being spectators to Edward and Bella romance. Bryant carefully forging forward to entice his wife.

This is a fanfic for Twilight.  I made my own book cover.  Enjoy!
I apologize to the readers of this fanfic.  I    haven't got time at the moment to update this novel due to long work hour.  
Thank you all for reading this fan fic I appreicate it.

She couldn't sleep.

As she sat cross-legged on her bed with her covers wrapped around her shoulders, 373 could vaguely hear the even breathes of the girls sleeping in the beds around her. After her encounter with the amber haired male, she found herself restless and jittery. It had been two hours since the adults had turned off the lights. And yet here she was with eyes wide open, zero fatigue, insomnia and disheveled hair. Every time she remembered the boy who had multi-colored eyes, she felt warm and oddly jittery. 373 had heard the older children talk about something similar – about hearts beating faster and emotions getting wilder. But the gossiping girls were thirteen years old or older and she was eight. The age gap was too big and she just couldn't relate. Maybe this was one of the things she was supposed to understand once she got older?

She placed her hands on her face. Her cheeks felt hot. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly in what their teachers called a 'sigh'. 

'If I can't sleep, I might as well make the most of it', she thought.  In a few seconds, she yanked the covers off her petite figure, placed them over her pillow, and muttered a spell under her breath.

'Transfiguro.'

Her energy covered her bed and in a moment, the pillow and covers changed into an illusion of her sleeping quietly. Her movements were quiet, connected and graceful – it was proof that she had done this many times before. She ignored the shoes that were placed under her bed as they made too much noise. She pulled a piece of paper and a pencil from her bag and stuffed it in her pocket. She quietly slipped down her bed and left the room completely barefoot with nothing but a light blue nightdress covering her. 

The corridors were faintly lit with small flat circular bulbs that glowed in a subtle orange color. The doors of the entire floor had been closed with a metal lock, except for the door to the children's rooms and the door to the canteen. 373 closed here eyes and unleashed her Talent to cover the area around her. If someone was approaching her, she would hear their thoughts and immediately hide in the shadows using a concealing spell. She walked along the dark hallways while taking note of her surroundings. Her hands drew the pathways and rooms she had passed. In a few minutes, she had a makeshift map of the places she had visited. She studied her sketch and shook her head.

'There are no exits. Or at least, I couldn't see any', she concluded. She had taken half an hour at most. And yet, she had managed to cover the entire floor. All the places she had visited were the places all the children were allowed to visit. There was nothing else except the thick white walls had caged the entire building. Or at least it seemed that way.

373 looked up from the piece of paper and stared at the wall that was in front of her. She was at a dead end. Her map told her there was nowhere else she could go and that the only thing she should do was head back and go to sleep. However, there was a nagging feeling in her head that was telling her to touch the white wall, to feel beyond the concrete, to see if something lied behind the thick walls of Elisium. 

She hesitated, her hand stopping just a few millimeters away from the cold white surface of the wall. Did she really need to do this? As long as she stayed in the middle of the class – as long as she stayed uninteresting, the adults wouldn't harm her. 

She knew that Elisium's paradise was nothing but a fake. But did an eight year old child really have to uncover the truth behind Elisium's walls? Shouldn't she at least follow the age-old adage 'Ignorance is Bliss' and stay away from complications?

'Contentus es vere iustus est, pueri?'

373 turned around and scanned the hallway, her eyes narrowing as she gazed at the empty space in front of her. The voice that spoke was melodic yet mysterious and seemed to speak directly into her head. Although she knew the words were from the same language as the words that made up spells and chants, they were words she had never heard before this day. And yet, she understood what the words meant and what the voice was asking. The owner of the voice had completely seen through her and her personality.

'Are you truly content with just that, child?'

Her back straightened. 

She wasn't.

It was the same with spells and alchemy: she never settled for what she knew. Her thirst to know more had always been insatiable. Her curiosity had always been unsatisfiable. She had barely scratched the surface of Elisium's lie, had barely seen the truth. And her only reason for looking for the truth was simple: it was because the truth existed. So what if curiosity killed the cat? 373 she wasn't that easy to kill.

The little girl faced the wall in front of her and thought back to the voice. The speaker wasn't near her and she couldn't sense anyone approaching her or hiding behind the shadows. The speaker and the truth was in a place that was beyond the hallways where she was. If she wanted answers to her questions, if she wanted to know more, the only way to go was forward.

'It'll be fine as long as I'm careful,' 373 thought. She closed her eyes and gathered her energy. As a precaution, she spread a film of energy around her body, and cast a single spell.

'Celare.'

A thin glow enveloped her fingertips and slowly blanketed around the rest of her body. As the light faded, her body began to change. In the faint lighting, she could see the light passing through her hands until her hand turned completely transparent. Her entire body followed suit. As long as she could maintain the spell, light would continue to pass through her and no human would be able to see her.

Her hand found the wall in front of her and 373 lightly grazed the even and cold surface. Energy gathered on her fingertips and her hand stayed still as light blue wisps and spread and formed a circle. With a flick of her finger, the blue wisps extended, flowed into the wall and slowly tore the wall inch by inch until there was a hole big enough to let a child to pass through. Light shone from the other side of the wall and piqued up 373's interest. She crouched and made her way in. And before she could forget, she returned the wall to the way it was before. 

What she saw on the other side of the thick almost impenetrable walls almost made her gasp. Her eyes widened as her pulse quickened. There were no domineering walls and there were all kinds of sounds echoing from the walls. A mechanical voice was calling names and numbers. There was whirring. There were even clicks and crackles of static. She placed her hand against the wall and felt something beneath her hands vibrating and churning. It was almost like the building was alive.

The biggest difference between the Elisium she had known and the place right in front of her were the people : there were many adults in white coats and many faces she had never seen before. But unlike their teachers who spoke in simple terms, the white coated people were saying a lot of complicated things – some of which she had only read about in the books she had taken from the library.

It was really a whole new world! 373 couldn't help but stare at the machines and metal doors. Every time she heard something new, she would unconsciously stop to listen in on the conversations. She was still careful and kept herself from bumping into things or people. But her legs were moving on their own accord and the hesitant girl who stood on the other side of the wall had disappeared. 

Before long, she found herself in a room that was more brightly lit and wider than all the other rooms. The ceiling was higher, the placement of equipment messier. There were countless of metal boxes. On the floor, wires crisscrossed and formed an intricate and multi-colored web. Her black orbs followed the wires to bed posts. There were no sheets, no bed covers, no pillows. But the numbers were still there. And the children which used to lie on those beds were firmly strapped to the bed's metal frame while the adults in white coats pricked, prodded, cut and experimented on them mercilessly.

373 hid behind a stack of wooded boxes, her hand on her mouth. She felt bile churning in her gut. She wanted to puke and git rid of the acid that was burning in her throat. But she gulped everything back down and made no sound. She went deeper into the shadows, far from the prying eyes of scientists, and her body slowly became visible. Her eyes were no longer bright and curious. Her black orbs turned cold as she studied the place methodically.

She recognized some of the children on the table. Some of them had become corpses and yet the adults were staring at their bare bodies with calm yet intense gazes. Those who were dead were probably lucky. As for those who lived … 373 didn't even want to think about it.

Suddenly, a howl erupted from somewhere in the room and all the white coats stared at a certain place in the room. The little girl followed their gazes. On a particularly distant area, a boy with dirty honey-colored hair yelled as he shot a menacing glare towards the adults that surrounded him. Although his hands and feet were bound and tied to four metallic rods that were mounted on the wall, he was still struggling with all that he had. Although his hair was unkempt and his face was covered in soot, there were no scars on his flesh.

In front of the boy was a man holding what looked like an iron rod with a dark brown handle. The rod was connected to a very thick black wire that ran through the metal cases and tables and was attached to a gigantic monolith that hummed and surged with power. The man holding on the the rod pressed something on the handle. The exposed iron glinted and released sparks of electricity. Inch by inch, the rod approached the male's abdomen. The closer the metal was to the golden-haired boy's body, the more the youth squirmed and growled. 373 watched as the rod slowly made its way towards the boy's stomach.

Static danced on the metal. Iron made contact with skin.

And ear-splitting scream echoed in the room. 

373 ducked behind a set of wooden crates and closed her eyes. 

She held her breath for what felt like an eternity. Her heart quickened its pace in her chest as she counted the seconds that passed by. When the boy's voice died down, she gathered her courage and took another peek. A part of his skin was charred and burnt. As soon as she focused on the dark patch of flesh, 373's eyes widened. As the minutes passed, the burned marks slowly became fainter and his wound began to close. The white coated people only scrutinized his flesh with cold calculating glances and jotted down something on the sheets of paper that they were carrying. Their voices were oddly upbeat and jolly – like the dying children had no place in their eyes.

A man with hair the color of steel raised his hands and the voices automatically died down. When he spoke, his voice was deep and icy and sent shivers down 373's spine.

"Increase the voltage." 

He gestured towards one of the other scientists. The small female snapped out from her reverie. A plan quickly formed in her head.  She steadied her nerves and concentrated on her hand. The middle of her palm grew warm and static danced on her hand. She eyed the tangled wires on the floor, and the sparks on her hand danced furiously as she grabbed the nearest wire and muttered, 'Fulmen.'

Lightning was released from her hand and ran through the wire that she was holding in a split second. The sparks scattered to the rest of the wires that crisscrossed on the floor. The bolt shot out of multiple directions and the irregular surge of energy made the wires dance. Equipment malfunctioned. The lights turned off. There were sounds of light bulbs bursting, of fire cackling. Shoes pounded on the floor, voices rang out in panic. In the middle of the chaos, 373 lifted her head and tried to look for a good place to make her exit.

In the middle of the darkness, her gaze met with someone else's. Blue marble-like eyes in a lovely shade of azure stared back at her both with bewilderment and shock. Unruly yellow hair framed his orbs that remained clear even in the darkness. To anyone else, the boy made a sorry picture. But to 373 he was proud, wild and unrestricted: just like the king of the Jungle.

Just like a Lion in the picture books.

373 was just an ordinary girl in Elisium - that is, until she discovered all the Children of Elisium were fated to lose their lives.

Armed with nothing but her genius in spells, 373 must find a way to keep herself alive while hiding herself from and untouchable existence at the peak of all Alchemists and Spell Casters: A Magno Deorum.

Will 373 save herself and the people around her? Or will she end up dead like all the other children of Elisium?

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The next day, which is Aditi's birthday has arrived, she gets everyone's message at sharp 12AM because of this she really feel good, also she got message from Mahendra actually he wanted to call her but doesn't dare, Aditi knows that they are going to celebrate her birthday, because she sees a whats up grpoup named 'Aditi's birthday planning' after seeing this she even  asked everyone what they wanted to gift her, so she can suggest something which she doesn't have, actually Aditi knows that this is called shameless behaviour and nobody ask like this, but she feels so excited in both her life this is the first birthday when someone is planning surprise for her, but after she asks Shanya said "aren't I make website for you, you don't even pay for it so consider it is my gift" while Shivani said "I will click photos for you, I am super expensive photographer but as birthday gift I will give you free service" Shiva said " As a birthday gift you don't need to pay remaining fees and you will get 3 months free gym membership and my training" Radhika said that she will help her get a driver licence because Aditi fail in the drivinmg test, Avinash said "You are getting a handsome brother in law like me so how can you ask more" Listening to this Aditi really shut her mouth. Only Aarav said that he read her bucket list and he will give her 500 books as a gift, but unfortunately lots of these books are about medicines which Aditi doesn't like so much. She doesn't dare to ask children and Pranita. She knows her mom makes jewelry for her.
                     At evening around 5 PM, people start arriving at their home, at this time Aditi is preparing snacks for children, First Radhika, Avinash, Virat, Aarav and Shanaya come, Shiva and Shivani are already there, Children her mother and Mau are at home, to her surprise Ani and Praniti come, but that's not the surprise with them Mahendra's father and mother and grandma come actually Pranitis mom also wanted to come but now they don't know each other very well so they decided to come some other time, Actually Aditi never expected that they will come. Seeing them she feels confused and embarrassed because she is in her daily clothes because she is cooking for family and not for video, she doesn't wear any makeup too. When they all come they shout happy birthday and tell her to get ready, Aditi got excited and ask for "my birthday party?" looking her showing so many emotions Pranita said "Obviously or for what, go hurry shanya and Radhika help her to get ready" 
                   Actually, they wanted to plan her birthday party in Ghosh house, but it not feel good, so they decided to do party in their near house actually in this building Ani buy a house so that they decided as Venue, they also find out Aditi's favorite food, which is simple, so they decided to buy everyone's favorite things. Also, Ghosh mother and father wanted to give her an apartment which is bigger than her home, but later they think that she must think it will be a burden so they cancel this idea, after thinking for while they decided they will gift her car from them and Ani while Pranita give her whole new customized wardrobe, this way she can't refuse them, As for Mahendra he will choose his own gift. While Shanaya and Radhika brought her cosmetics, the Only Aarav is true with his word and brought her books, Avinash gifted her brand new camera but this is not for her but for his future mother in law, but that story for some other day. Shiv and Shivani give her a Violiean because she mentioned in her bucket list that she wanted to learn musical instrument,  Virat mau and Naina brought her jewelry, while children make lots of things like they make big greeting card, also they write her a letter, also they give her lots of award like the best mom in the world from Chinu, best mau from Mishtu, best cook from Mihir, also the best person from all of them, also they draw her picture which is not so good, and also make her cake which is not so tasty, but Aditi can see their efforts and love through them. At this moment she can't help but starts crying all her life she really doesn't want lots of things, just some words of love, some sincere feeling, sometimes she thinks is she asking too much, but now after letting go her desire, she got this. Today is the best day of her life. She is too indulge in her happiness that she doesn't know that on the Internet she is again going to famous.
                     Actually after advice from Aditi Mrunal (The wife of soldire who comment on her article) decided that she will try to act like that otherwise any day is good for suicide, She decided she will visit her mother in law actually they don't like each other and don't talk with each other, her mother in law doesn't like her profession and also want her to bear a child, now she thinks if she listen her that might be good, She know that Sachin want them to do patch up so she decided to visit, anyhow she is already dead inside what bad will happen, but when she go to meet her mother in law Shilpa, Shilpa hug her and start cruying saying that she is sorry for forcing her, now her son is gone she only have her, listening this Mrunal also feel sad, she forgot that like she loose her husband this woman lose her only son, Sachin;s father died when he is 7 year old, from then onward this woman raise him, and give him love of both mother and father, after gradutating he join army even though his mother is against her, now she understand why shilpa tell her to stay at home, she is too alone all the time, she really wronged her, if she died Shilpa will be too heart broken, how lucky she was to having mother in lwaw like her, even though she is against her career, when she is at home, shilpa make her favourite food, and also shilpa talk with her mother just like a sister, she doesn't tell anyone about her mothers death, after getting in a warm embrace she cant control but tell her about this and start crying, listening this Shilpa also get sad, after some time both of them get calmed down. After that Mrunal tells her everything and tells her that she wanted to fulfill Sachin;'s dream listening to this Shilpa said  "don't even think about suicide, my son treats you as a treasure even if he is not here you have to live for him." Listening to this for the first time in this whole year Mrunal smile. After that they talk for a long time, they even forgot about hunger, when they realized this night arrived so they decided they will be ordered something, Shilpa said she will make something but Mrunal stop her, and said that until the food arrives to find out what Sachin's wishes, and then make plan, After finding and reading his old diaries and letters they find out some things.
1. He wanted to start a hospital in their village.
2. He wanted to make his wife and mother happy and complete their all wish.
3. He wanted that people know about soldiers' sacrifice because when soldiers die, people get sad for a minute only, he wanted them to know more about this.
               So they decide they will build a hospital and school in the village and give Sachin's name to it, also they will find out more stories of solider who sacrifice their life for country and make a TV show or something like that also they find out some poems written by Sachin they are scattered all in the house, Mrunal also remember that in his love letter he also make some, so they decided they will publish his poem, money is not problems, Mrunal start modeling from the age of 17 and become a superstar now she is 30. So she has lots of money while Shilpa saves all the money send by Sachin also she has some farm in the village so she decided to sell this.
                   Mrunal also remember when she is in her early twenties, she sees a couple, they have a three-month-old child, and that child is suffering from some disease she doesn't remember correctly but she remember that the treatment require lot of money and chances of survival are less, like somewhat 0.1% so the couple sell their house for that treatment, according to Mrunal this is stupidity, even chances are so less, isn't it better if they don't take treatment, it is not like she is cruel but the thing is that time she can't understand the feeling of losing someone you love in front of your eyes. If someone tells her to give all her hard own money for just a few minutes with Sachin she will happily give that, what about the money she will give her half-life for some minutes but that don't gonna happen but she decided she will do as much as she can for helping people.

This is the story about self-discovery, self-accepting, and self-improvement. After getting the chance to go back in time, she wanted to live happily and protect her loved ones. With the system, her journey of self-improvement to help the people who are in need starts. But why did she meet this handsome man wherever she goes, is this destiny? 

Disclaimer: English is not my native language. Also, this story has romance, but it is very slow-paced. Also, some chapters are about her past life and her character development. This story is something which I wanted to write for the time being so please give it try. Thank you.

Feng Mian had already listened to Lisa's stories a few times in the past. For her, it was already more than enough stories that were stuffed into her head. She might like stories, but too many would make it hard for her to remember them all.
Shen Xia nodded. "We can listen at other times. Hey Little Zhou, greets Aunty Zhang."
The boy raised his head. He had black hair and dark eyes, which made Feng Mian recalled Old Zhou. If not because the old man had started to gain white hair, she had the feeling that the two of them would look similar.
"Hmph." Little Zhou humped and turned his head.
"Zhou Ling!" Shen Xia reprimanded.
The boy, Zhou Ling, ignored his mother's voice. He moved his blocks again. He was going to build a castle with his blocks.
Shen Xia looked at Feng Mian sheepishly. "Well, he's a bit willful at times."
Feng Mian nodded. She looked at the boy and walked closer. She picked up a block and placed it in front of Zhou Ling. "Hi, Zhou Ling. Nice to meet you."
Zhou Ling looked at Feng Mian for a moment, but he ignored her.
"Leave him be. He's always like that."
"Well…" Feng Mian looked at Shen Xia. From the way she behaved, it seemed that Shen Xia couldn't wait to go down and have a drink again. Even though it was still day time, Shen Xia didn't seem to care.
"Are you going somewhere, Shen Xia?"
"No. Huan asked me to take care of him today while he's going to meet the others," Shen Xia replied. "But he's already big, so I'm sure that he can play on his own."
Feng Mian: "…" don't be an irresponsible mother.
Seven years old couldn't be considered that big too. Feng Mian still felt that they were children. Of course, the kid in question would always say that they have already grown up. They wouldn't want to be categorized as a kid forever.
"Anyway, are you going to stay here for a long time, Feng Mian?"
"Ehm, yes?"
��That's great. Please watch over Zhou Ling. I'm going to grab a few bottles of drink."
Feng Mian was speechless. Before she had the chance to reply, Shen Xia had dashed off the library. Seeing the boy on the floor looking at the door unhappily, she had the feeling that Zhou Ling disliked his mother abandoning him over and over. He wanted his mother to accompany him.
Looking at the small racks, Feng Mian noticed that there were a few children's books. She picked up one of them and opened the book. It was a picture book about the journey of a boy who was searching for treasure.
"Zhou Ling, do you mind if I read aloud?"
Zhou Ling completely ignored Feng Mian and focused on his building blocks. From the way he threw it, she knew that he was silently venting his feelings after his mother left him.
Feng Mian had never taken care of children before. After all, she was the youngest child. However, she knew that she liked it when her brother read her picture books when she was a child.
"Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Crow, he lived with his little sister, Shieli, whom he loved very much. Unfortunately, his sister fell sick, so the boy had to search for…."
In all honesty, Feng Mian felt the story was so common. It was the type of common trope that was placed in a picture book, targeting children to read. After all, they were usually interested in these stories.
Her eyes peeked to Zhou Ling. Even though the boy was still looking away, she knew that he was listening from his gesture. It seemed that he was silently paying attention even though he acted like he didn't care.
Seeing that, Feng Mian continued to read. "…In the dungeon, he encountered a large monster. It was so big, making Crow scared, but for his sister, he would do anything. He mustered his courage and took a step forward…."
By this time, Zhou Ling no longer pretended to not listen. He sat down silently in front of Feng Mian, listening to her reading the story while mimicking the gesture. Even though her attempt to try lowering her voice made it sound weird, Feng Mian continued.
"In the end, Crow managed to find the medicine needed to save his sister. He returned back home and fed the medicine to Shieli. Thanks to that, Shieli can play together with Crow again. The end."
*clap* *clap*
Feng Mian looked at Zhou Ling and smiled. "Do you like the story, Zhou Ling?"
"En!" Zhou Ling nodded his head.
Feng Mian smiled. Zhou Ling looked really cute. She really wondered what her child would look like when she had one in the future. She hoped that he would be as cute as Zhou Ling.
"Do you want me to read more?"
"Yes!"
"Pick the books you want."
Zhou Ling scrambled to the racks and picked several books. He scanned some of them and returned with a book in his hand. Taking the book, Feng Mian laughed when she read that it was about a prince who was trying to save his nation by defeating a dragon.
"Come and sit beside me so that you can see the pictures."
"En."
Feng Mian got into a comfortable position and Zhou Ling snuggled beside her. His eyes sparked when he saw the dragon picture at the very first page.
"Once upon a time, there was a kingdom that lived in peace. However, the peace didn't last long because a dragon suddenly came and threatened them. He wanted to destroy the entire place! The people were terrified, but one young man, the prince of the nation, stood up.
'I'll defeat the dragon!' Prince Matthew said resolutely.
Many people…."
Feng Mian read the books cheerfully, adding a few tones here and there to match with the stories. Zhou Ling was evidently very happy with how Feng Mian told the story because he clapped his hands a few times.
The story lasted longer because the book detailed more about Prince Matthew's journey. But in the end, he managed to defeat the dragon with the help of his comrades.
Feng Mian had fun reading a few more stories to Zhou Ling. Thankfully, the staff prepared a lot of children books, enough for it to last even for a month. She even wondered how they managed to gather so many children's books.
Klek!
"Didn't I tell you to watch over him because I need to review the business?"
"You know I'm not cut to watch over him."
Feng Mian raised her head and saw Shen Xia returned with a man behind her. He had black hair and dark eyes with similar countenance with Zhou Ling. With one look, she was certain that this man must be Zhou Huan, Zhou Ling's father.
"Father," Zhou Ling said and stood up. The happy expression on his face had disappeared. What replaced it was the solemn expression that was not fit for his age.
"Zhou Huan, this is Feng Mian, Zhang Ling's wife."
"It's Zhang Liang," Feng Mian corrected Shen Xia. She bowed lightly. "How do you do, Mr. Zhou? I'm Feng Mian."
Zhou Huan nodded. He was looking at his son with a weird expression. Because both him and Shen Xia were busy with their work, they often didn't pay much attention to their son. Because of that, Zhou Ling grew up without much care. He knew that his son rarely showed an expression befitting of his age.
This made him surprised to see him laughing so happily with Feng Mian in the library.
"Wait, Zhang Liang is married?" Zhou Huan was stunned. He was not close with Zhang Liang, but he still knew this man because he had visited Zhang Family residence a few times in the past. The recent news also told him that Zhang Liang was busy with the collaboration with Mr. Kira lately. That was the reason why he hadn't appeared in many parties.
Feng Mian smiled. "Yes."
"That's unexpected. Thank you for accompanying Little Zhou. Little Zhou, let's go eat lunch."
"Yes." Zhou Ling turned to look at Feng Mian. "Read me books again later."
Feng Mian smiled. "Sure. I'll come here again tomorrow."
Zhou Ling beamed. He proceeded to walk to the front and followed his father. On the other hand, Zhou Huan took a note in his mind to talk with Zhang Liang later. He felt that Zhang Liang's wife had just done a miracle.
Shen Xia inched closer to Feng Mian. "Feng Mian, what did you do with Zhou Ling? I have never seen him change his expression so much before."
"He's your son and you're asking me?"
"Well, you know that both of us are busy. I'm often called to the site to investigate the corpses, so I don't really have much time staying at home," Shen Xia replied with a bitter smile.
Feng Mian shook her head. "Zhou Ling is still your son. As long as you spend more time getting to know him, I'm sure that you can grow closer. I just read him some children's books."
"Children books?" Shen Xia was stunned again.
"Please don't tell me that he didn't even have any children books at home."
"Well… no."


“Give me one year of your life and I’ll give you the money you need.” 

Feng Mian is a normal and down to earth modern woman. She just wanted an ordinary life, an ordinary job and find an ordinary man to marry in the future. (Yes, all should be ordinary). 
But when family matters took a turn for the worst, she faced a huge dilemma called shortage of money. 

Suddenly, a contract came due to a series of coincidences. 

Zhang Liang was fed up with his father's (yes, father not mother) matchmaking schemes for him. He wanted to have a peaceful year because this was his chance to expand his business overseas, yet his father didn’t seem to get the message. 

When an ordinary fresh graduate employee in his company accidentally saw a scene, he decided to take the chance. 
“Since she has a normal background with nothing remarkable, nothing should go wrong, right?” 

Browsing through the contract, Feng Mian gritted her teeth. 'Fine. It was just one year of my life anyway. I wouldn't lose a lot.' 

But was it true? Or would that one year turn out to be a ride full of ups and down for both of them? 

... 

Story set in modern era in fictional country. This story is purely fiction, any similarities with real life's event is purely coincidence.
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Zhao Shaotian arrived home and asked the housekeeper for tea. His phone buzzed as he was sitting on the couch. Pulling it out of his pocket, he saw that it was an e-mail from Qing Shan. Opening it, he downloaded all the images that were sent and smiled. He felt so warm inside to see his son smiling while the two of them were together in one picture and the next was one of all three of them.
He selected a few and sent them to his assistant with the message: "Get these printed and framed for me." Not too long after he received the cup of tea, his wife, children and their partners walked in. They entered the living room and saw the head of the house sitting leisurely, drinking tea as if nothing had happened!
They all stormed into the living room and Zhao Chou demanded, "Zhao Shaotian, explain yourself!" Seeing the family's unpleasant appearance even though they were prim and proper before they left, left the servants of the Zhao household baffled.
Zhao Shaotian kept his silence leaving all of them frustrated. Soon Zhao Li Qiang, the eldest son of the household born before Zhao Mian walked in through the doors. When his eyes landed on the women of his family he was baffled, stifling his laugh he asked, "What happened?"
Zhao Li Qiang was busy at work and couldn't attend his brother's function because of it but only if he knew what the purpose of the function was, then he would have spared nothing and been there. Zhao Chou stood up from her seat next to her husband and threw down the towel she was handed on the floor, "Look at your father! He knows everything but isn't speaking!!"
Zhao Li Qiang received a call from Zhao Mian to hurry home because their brother got married without telling them, he thought it was all nonsense but looking at their appearances – he didn't know what to say.
Zhao Mian���s husband and children were with along with Huang Yunshen's parents. After everyone arrived, the elderly Zhao couple who were seated in the garden out back came to see what was all the noise about and couldn't believe the words of Zhao Mian and her mother. When they questioned their son he proceeded to remain silent.
Sighing, Zhao Li Qiang walked over to his father who seemed to be in his own world and sat down beside him. Taking his father's hand in his, he held it gently asking, "Father, is everything they say true?"
Zhao Shaotian raised his lids to look at his eldest son who favoured him and nodded his head. "Why didn't you say anything?! You and that son of yours humiliated all of us!" Zhao Chou yelled unable to hold herself back any longer.
"ZHAO CHOU!!" Mr Zhao yelled sternly. He had had enough of his wife's selfish demands. Standing up he glared at her, "Have any of you wanted what was best for Yuan Rui!!? Humiliated?! The only one who was ever humiliated was Yuan Rui! Who are you to stop him from his happiness?"
Everyone was taken aback from his outburst. What did he mean by Yuan Rui being humiliated? "The one you should be demanding questions from is that Jiang Hui Yin! It's because of her that all of this happened." Pointing his finger at his wife he asked her, "Didn't that child seek you out and informed you that your son is impotent and that he was useless? Then you made a spectacle about it leading to the whole world knowing about it and he became the centre of a joke?! Explain to me how is it that Zhi Rou was able to fall pregnant and bare his child, a child that resembles us?"
Everyone was stunned. Yuan Rui had a child? He wasn't impotent?! Seeing that they couldn't answer him, Zhao Shaotian scoffed, "Enough of this! No more questions do you hear me? All of you! Yuan Rui said he'll tell us everything when he returns from his honeymoon."
*
Stomping her way back into her apartment, she tore off her clothes and jewellery. Covering herself with a bathrobe, she furiously pressed on her phone and dialled Zhao Nianzhen's number. Her face contoured after the third ring. The longer the phone rang the angrier she became.
Standing up, she threw her phone against the wall. Glaring at the shattered pieces she said, "Alright Mr Zhao Yuan Rui, if this is how you want to play then let's play!"
*
Qing Shan who was in the passenger seat of Yunshen's car just finished e-mailing all the pictures to his young master, "Yunshen, stop at the printers so I can enlarge a few of the pictures as a gift for the mismatched couple, I also want to print out a few for Zhi Rou."
Yunshen lazily looked over at his lover and nodded even though he couldn't see him nod, "Upload the picture of myself and the family on my SNS and tag Zhi Rou."
Qing Shan regarded him then did as he asked capturing it, "Zhao Nuptials <3"
*
The minute when the picture went live the media personnel following Yunshen's SNS went crazy. When they clicked on the account tagged they were immediately blown away. Zhao Yuan Rui was all over this woman's account along with baby Zhao Shaotian and herself.
To put the cherry on the cake, there were pictures of her holding her son while she was sitting on the floor with various types of lingerie on that were seen through her robs and it was obvious that someone else took the pictures.
Another thing that took everyone by storm was Yuan Rui sitting on the couch holding the baby smiling, then there was a picture of him changing the baby's diapers, washing him and playing with him in a children's pool with hand-sized multi-coloured balls in them holding his son and playing with them.
Captions like: "Father and son time."
"My husband and son – too adorable!"
"Baby Shaotian is growing, we can't believe it!!"
Scrolling further down there were two sets of pictures, they both had, Zhi Rou's hand over Yuan Rui's. First with the plain silver bands then the second was the infinity band from Shattered Crystals that she designed.
There were a few other pictures of Zhi Rou sitting in Yuan Rui's wheelchair and some with her on his lap taking selfies.
By nightfall Yuan Rui and Zhi Rou were trending and so much gossip was being spread. Some who attended the wedding ceremony stepped out to address the topic. Many speculated that something must have happened between Zhao Yuan Rui and Jiang Hui Yin who was unavailable for questioning.
But the one thing that everyone wanted to know was, "How can someone who was deemed impotent two years ago have a son with an unknown woman?!"

Zhao Yuan Rui, had everything and still has everything but feels as though he has nothing ever since his car accident two years ago which left him paralyzed meets the flamboyant Liu Zhi Rou who changes his life in the most uncommon manner.

Liu Zhi Rou, an angel stripped of her wings at a young age, between all humans drops by in his hospital room with her silly antics. 

Learning of each others pasts and hardships, they work together for the betterment of the other.

Follow the two as they venture into the life of a married couple and face all the obstacles ahead of them.

Reviews and comments welcomed.

"Hey!! Come back!!" He called out as he chased after you.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Tired from all that running, the both of you decided to head home. Taehyung walked you to your house as it was starting to get darker, and who knows what dangerous things could happen.

When you entered your house, you saw your parents sitting in the living room watching some random shows on the TV.

Your mom heard the door open as she turned her head to see who it was.

"Oh y/n, how was your day." She asked as she saw you entering the house.

"Amazing." You tried to hide your happiness but you could help but put a giant smile on your face.

"My daughter seems really happy today..." Your dad said realizing you had arrived and was talking with your mom.

"He asked you to be his girlfriend, didn't he?" Your mom asked seeing that you were extremely happy

"Yes." You replied lowering your head in shyness

...

You talked to your parents about your relationship. They were really overjoyed that their daughter has finally got a boyfriend and this boyfriend is someone who they new they can really trust.

After a long night of chatting, you decided to take a shower and plop yourself on your bed.

You were thinking of things you can do since you were still very energetic.
And then just decided to text Tae.

author: I'm just going to type their conversation instead of putting a picture since my head is really empty and I need to write at least a thousand words before I can publish this, so I hope you understand. 
Please continue~ 

[Hey~>

<Hey💜]

[Were you already sleeping?
I'm sorry if I woke you up.>

Don't apologize. I wasn't]

<sleeping yet.

[I miss you already💓>

<Oh, is that so?🤭]

[yeah...♥️>

You want to meet up
<tomorrow?💫

[yesss!!✨>

<Where to you want to go?]

[I don't want to go anywhere>

Then what are we gonna do] <tomorrow? 

[I just want to spend time
with you💕>

<Okay. But in one condition.]

[What is it??>

You should go to sleep now.]
It's late already. Staying up all
<night is not good.

[Okay. Goodnight.😘>

<Goodnight. I love you.💖

[I love you too.💞>

END OF CONVERSATION

...

listened to what Taehyung said and went to bed.

...
THE NEXT DAY

You woke up and say a message on your phone that came from Taehyung telling you to text him if you were ready and he will come to pick you up.

You then got up from your bed and did your usual morning routine.

When you were done you headed down for breakfast.

"Hey y/n. Good morning. Come and have breakfast." Your mom greeted you as you sat down on the table to eat.

You replied to her by giving her a big smile.

"Your dressed up today. Are you going somewhere?" Your dad asked seeing your outfit

"I just wanted to hang out with Taehyung." You replied.

Just saying his name made you extremely happy. You could no longer hide your smile.

After breakfast you decided to text Tae to tell him to come pic you up.

CONVERSATION STARTS HERE :/

[Taeee~>

<Yeah~]

[Can you come pick me up now?>

<Okay. I'm on my way.]
Just wait for me

[Okay. I'll wait for you💞>

<Okay. Love you💖

[Love you too.💕>

CRINGEY CONTENT ENDS HERE 
[Whatever :// ]

After a few minutes you saw Taehyung's car.
Your mom suddenly called you.

"Y/n!"

"Yes, mom?" You replied

"Tell Taehyung to come in for a while if you guys are not in a hurry." She said

"Don't worry mom. We're not in a rush."

"Okay. That's good." Your mom said with a smile

You went outside when Taehyung was getting out of his car.

"Hey" he greeted you

You smiled at him then replied,

"Mom said you should come in."

"Why? Is there a problem?" He asked worriedly

"No. There's no problem. Perhaps they just want to talk to you."

"Oh okay. Let's go in then?"

You just gave him a nod and the two of you went inside your house.

Your parents really liked Taehyung, and they were extremely happy when they found out that the two of you are dating.

They just wanted to see him. And after a while of chatting, you bid your parents goodbye before you went out, got in Tae's car and drove off.

You arrived at his house after a few minutes. He opened the door for you and you both got inside.

Tae asked you what you wanted to do.
You suggested watching a movie together, and he agreed.

You enjoyed the movie while cuddling with each other.

A few hours later, it was getting dark. Tae decided to bring you home since it was gonna be Monday the next day.

And like all the other days you had normal school days and hung out after classes and on weekdays.

A FEW YEARS LATER

The two of you had graduated from school.Taehyung proposed to you, and you gladly accepted him.

he two of you lived a happy life as an engaged couple.

Taehyung always made sure you stayed healthy and ate well. He didn't want you to get sick.

Then the day of your marriage finally came. You were wearing a very beautiful white gown, and Taehyung was wearing his suit.

The two of you looked like a prince and a princess from a fairy tail.

And now, you were living an even happier life, married to the man who meant everything to you.

Your and Taehyung's parents congratulated the two of you for a successful and beautiful wedding.

You both had children, and enjoyed talking care of them even if it was difficult.

The two of you always though about your relationship as a flower.

You started of from best friends and that has bloomed into a very beautiful flower.

You knew it was really a good idea to forgive Tae and let him explain what really was going on when you had a misunderstanding, thinking his cousin was a girl he used to replace you.

You got mad and spilled your feelings. But you don't regret that. You found out that Tae also likes you back. You started dating, got engaged, and now you are married and have children.

Your last wish is to grow old with Taehyung and see your children as successful people in the future.

"Hey Tae?" You called him

"Hmm..?" he hummed in response

"I love you~."

"I love you too~."





















- { m i s u n de r s  t a n d i n g } -


THE END🥀

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Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed the story of this book. Thanks for reading. I really appreciate it. I know it's extremely short but this is my first book so I'm stilll learning. I'll try my best to make better books in the future. Borahae~
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- Yana

"It's because I like you okay?! But I know you'll never see me more than just a friend"

"The girl I was always with was my cousin. She came here to study and I had to help her since this school is quite big and she was afraid of getting lost" 

"Are you somehow, jealous?"

"No I'm not! N-nobody is jealous!"

"Y-you said you liked me, right?" 

"Yes" .

"Well guess what?"

"What?"

"I like you too."

"Finally, it's quiet."
Aura sighed. She kicked her heels away and sank into a lavishly decorated bed that could comfort an entire family.
"People want to celebrate a thousand years of peace, I guess."
Ragna sat next to the princess. She took a bite from the caviar on their silver platter and looked around. Two doors connected the chamber to the east and west halls of the floor. She didn't know what she had expected, but the periwinkle room was the same as ever. The left side was one giant bookshelf. It would be more apt to call it a library.
How many books were there?
From her position, Ragna tried to read some of the titles. 'The fall of Camelot'; 'The art of Realpolitik'; 'Persuasive Psychology'; 'Basics of human behavioral science'; 'Myths of Aes'; 'History of Aes'; 'Advanced Void Theory II'; 'Cry On' – at least one book she had read.
Through windows that might as well been walls, Juliet roses basked in the night light. Besides a tablet and a picture frame that displayed a picture of their younger days, her desk was empty. It showed four girls that smiled without a care in the world. Above the desk, twin swords decorated the walls like a trophy that had resigned itself to a life of dust catching. 
"Still, did they have to applaud that loud? My ears are sensitive, you know?"
Aura rubbed her long dagger-like ears – a parting gift, the vicious Ash-Pest had left for her.
"You liar." Ragna chuckled.
"But it's nice to see you again. How long has it been? Almost a year, right?"
"Being a princess must be hard. You don't even have time for face-time."
Aura straightened up und leaned towards Ragna, as if to embrace her. She blew air into Ragna's neck. Ragna startled at the warm sensation, and Aura giggled.
"I'm still responsible for you." Ragna grabbed the champagne bottle and rocked it. The liquid swayed back and forth, signaling that half of its content was gone. "How much did you drink already?"
"Don't worry. Nothing I can't handle." Aura took a glass of champagne from the silver tablet and emptied it in one breath. She snipped her fingers, and Dead11's 'Pendulum' played in a low volume.
"I swear, the last days were the worst. Made me want to pull my hair out."
With a sudden movement, the princess let herself fall into Ragna's lab. Unable to deny her request, Ragna let her rest, and the princess continued to speak.
"Peace is fragile and complex. Even a mistletoe could break everything. Instead of holding it together, letting everything fall apart seems so appealing. Thousand years of conflict…Makes you wish to annihilate the other side. The truth is, the only reason no one has started a war yet, is because they want to have the label of the good guys. We all still have that childish dream in us, to be seen as a hero who defeats vile villains. Social media has made that more prevalent than ever. We want to be on the side of light and justice. And if we can't be good guys, then let's call the other side evil. We are just waiting for that one moment, that one mistake that allows us to strike with these labels."
"Well, it helps that Vaix are the bad guys. It would be just exposing the truth. I think the world would be better without them. Then there would also be peace."
Making sure that she didn't disturb Aura, Ragna stretched out her legs and took another bite from the food plate. She offered the plate to Aura. The princess, being content with her empty glass, declined.
"That's like saying killing all the poor people would solve poverty and overpopulation. Besides, we need Vaix. I'm not just talking about how Madconomics entangled us economically, but also because removing Vaix would hinder humanity itself. All the possibilities, all the brilliance, they too are part of humanity's glamour."
Ragna lowered her eyelids. The plate in her hand was shaking. "And they also bring pain and misery. Friends from the academy fell in missions against them. My mother and Sven's parents would be sitting behind you today. If I had to choose between this so-called potential and their smiles…" Ragna stopped and shook her head. "Fuck. We haven't seen each other for almost a year, and I waste this time arguing."
"If it's you, Lindi, I don't care what we do." Aura smiled. Without moving an inch, her arm reached towards the plate. She picked a fishball and held it in front of Ragna, who devoured it. "Conflict and disagreement are important. They allow us to move forward, to engage with other ideas, and gain new perspectives. No one wants a homogenous mass. Conflict is just a natural consequence of our diversity. Our job is to reduce unnecessary suffering and pain."
Ragna smiled as well and studied the black, square overhead lights that lit up the princess' chamber in bright blue. She didn't understand how Aura's words could be true, but talking to her was enough.
Memories of their first meeting flashed inside her mind. She was five, her mother currently on a far-away mission, and Sven still with his parents. Her father had a long meeting in the palace but was unable to find a nanny to look out for her. So, he had to bring her with him. Luckily, the president was sympathetic to his plights and allowed it. He knew it himself, how hard it was for a single parent to handle children. Her father had told her to stay and not do anything stupid and wander around. Being five years old, she didn't listen and explored the castle. During her expedition, she had met the princesses who were in a similar adventure mood.
"By the way, you and Captain Graswald? How did that happen?"
"Why not, we look good together, and the people love it. The tabloids were shipping us for years. The most popular Captain and Veil's beloved princess. Doesn't that sound like a match made in heaven?"
Ragna shrugged her shoulders.
Better if she kept her opinions to herself. It was her choice, and in the end, people fell in love for all kinds of reasons.
"By the way", said Aura. "In about an hour, let's go to the Nix. During the last few years we couldn't go together, but tonight, we've time. I've reserved a table. Maybe Elsa and Altera can come too."
Wait, did she mention Altera?
Suddenly, Aura lifted her head and frantically looked through the room.
"Is something?" Ragna asked.
Aura tried to speak, but a booming noise disrupted her words, and the chamber rumbled. Books fell from their shelves, and fissures drew through the windows.

Family; love; a promising military career - Ragna Griffin's life was perfect. But then she loses everything when her kingdom brands her a terrorist. Finding herself at the center of a conspiracy, she's forced to run away.

Thus, Ragna sets off on a journey to clear her name. But she doesn't know how cruel and horrifying the real world can be. And each day, her mind and convictions drift closer to their limits.

In the end, will she persevere or break?

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