In the meeting room, Christian, Keith, and the knights stood around a large map of the local area. The captain circled a spot farther downstream from the town. 

"We've tracked them up to this point, but we've always managed to lose their tracks. The treants in this area are quit a large amount. In fact, if you hadn't arrived, we were getting ready to burn the forest to smoke them out."

"And the children?" Robin asked. "What you would have done was ensure their deaths. Such plans are not worth considering."

The captain turned towards Robin, displeasure emnating from his face. "Who is this? Why was he allowed in here?"

"This, dear captain, is the brave adventurer that managed to kill a wyvern with a mere two men's assistance." Christian explained. "The adventurers guild has assessed him at S-rank, which is why we have the pleasure of his company."

An S-rank. No wonder even Sir Keith was treating this young lad with respect. If they were to encounter a hoard of goblins, this man's fighting prowess would most definitely necessary.

The captain swallowed down his distaste. "You don't understand, lad. Here, if anyone goes missing for over a day, then they are already presumed dead, especially the children." 

"What a hypocrite you are. You are here to protect the people, yet don't make an effort to save those who are most in need of your help." Robin muttered, causing the captain's face to turn red with anger. 


"Oh? And you can just waltz in there, and bring every last child home alive? Don't be ridiculous!"

"I can." Robin said.

"What was that?" the captain seemed to have not heard her well.

"If they're alive, I can bring them back alive." Robin said, staring the captain in the eye. "And, if they're dead, then I can still at least bring back their corpse."

"Hahahah! Do you hear that, men?! This lad says that he can do by himself what we haven't been able to do for a whole week! Even without General Keith!" The soldiers laughed.

"And, if I can?" Robin said, an angelic smile gracing her lips. Christian and Keith tensed up. They knew that Robin was about to cause trouble.

"If you can, then I will step down as captain, and let you comandeer the men!" The captain smirked. "But if you can't, then you must become one of my men!"

Robin shook her head. "A pity. I have no need for incompetents." She said as she walked back towards the room entrance.

"You're going to admit your loss now? Then you must bow your head and sincerely apologize to our captain!" One of the soldiers guffawed, angered at her labelling him as an incompetent.

Robin's eyes narrowed, as she cheerfully responded. "I said it was a pity that your captain will have to step down before old age or injury have incapacitated him. because it's a sign that either his head or his heart are already incapable of retaining his office." 

The room was silent as Robin unceremoniously left the barracks.

"Leave him be." The captain snorted. "It's nothing but a loser dog's fart."

Christian held his tongue. If the captain had shown any bit of respect towards Robin, then he might have warned the captain of her capabilities. But, now that Robin had declared war, Christian could only stand back and watch quietly.

"Your highness, you saw it, yourself. That man picked a fight with us. While I do not mind his words, so much, please witness this bet so that there will be no reneging once he returns."

A strange glimmer shone in Christian's eyes for a moment before he agreed. "All right. I will be witness to this bet. You have my word that, even if it is my own man, I shall remain impartial."

The captain, satisfied, returned to the map. 

Keith watched the captain, with pity in his eyes before turning away, with a sigh. 
'He brought destruction down upon himself, The poor man. ' was all that Keith could think of the man who would soon step down as captain. And so, he turned his eyes towards the soldiers.

Now... Who would make a good replacement captain?
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Robin, upon leaving the town, once more found herself in the forest, and breathed in the musty air. No matter whether it was Earth or this world, a forest was a forest.

After confirming that the surounding vegetation was similar, she set out. She only needed to avoid what she didn't know. From what she had gleaned in her brief time before the large map in the captain's room, the area she needed to search was to the northest of the city. 

'Thank you, very much Mr. Soon-to-be-ex-captain~!' Robin chuckled to herself as she set out across the forest. As a precaution, Robin did not move about on the ground, but jumped from branch to branch up in the trees, scoring every branch she stepped on, and avoiding those which had too many branches.

Treants were a kind of living tree, that did not like to be disturbed. They could tell the proximity of a person using their sensitive root system underground. The only time one could escape their wrath would be in the winter time, when they entered hibernation. 

Even then, if you wanted to use a treant for firewood, you had better be able to slice through the trunk in one go. Otherwise, you would instantly die being pierced by sharp roots. For this reason, being a lumberjack was a risky business, and was quite lucrative.

The reason why Robin scored the branches she landed on was a good one. If she accidentally landed on a treant branch, then she was relying upon the treant's initial reflexive reaction to pain to propel her out of the treant's range. This lessened the likelihood that she would get caught, as well as informed her of where the treant was. She needed to assure that there was a safe path back to the town for the children, after all.

Another reason was because goblins were a small demon, the size of a child, yet twice as strong. Being a demon so close to the ground, it was less likely that they'd pay attention to what was over their heads. It was also easier for Robin to spot them from a bird's eye view.


Soon enough, Robin found she had reached the area she needed to search. How? Easily enough, almost every tree in the area was a treant. Standing upon a lone unaffected one, Robin looked at the waving tentacle-like roots crawling about on the ground.

"Now what do I do?" Robin mumbled as she stood still for a moment.

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In a nearby section of the forest, goblins danced around a burning bonfire. It was the night when their Goblin leader would finally become a goblin king. They had gathered many tasty children for him to devour these past days, to prepare for this day. 

Many goblins stood around underneath a nearby basket-like woven cage hanging from a tree, drool dripping from their toothy maws, yet they dared not touch a finger of their leader's meal, our of fear of being killed.

Inside the cage, the young children clung to each other, frightened out of their minds. If anyone started crying out loud, they were ruthlessly beaten. If anyone refused to eat the raw fruits they were given, they were also ruthlessly beaten. Thus, they could only huddle together in the center of the cage, and cry soundlessly.

"I'm scared, Gertie!" One of them tearfully whispered.

"I know." The other murmured back. "Don't cry, Beth. The soldiers will come to save us."

"Liar. It's been a week, and the soldiers don't even know where we are. How could they save us? We're going to die here, and end up another bundle of bones in the goblin's dump heap." Beth sobbed soundlessly.

"Stay calm! If you cry now, they'll beat you to death!" Gertie whispered.

"What's the difference between being beaten to death and being roasted to death, if we're just going to die anyways!" Beth bitterly hissed.

Over the sound of drums, and the goblin's shrieking, other soundS began to steadily become louder.

Crack...

THUD.

BOOM!

The goblins paused their celebration, fearful of the sudden loud noises drawing closer. The goblin leader looked in the direction of the noises, listening intently. There were no more noises.

Suddenly, out of the blue, a treant landed right on top of the bonfire, shrieking as it caught afire. It thrashed about, smacking goblins away, and scattering flaming logs about the hidden clearing, which caught the nearby tents afire. It only took a mere five seconds for pandemonium to ensue.

The goblins fled the treant's range, retreating from the bonfire's clearing. With a final screech, the treant collapsed as the flames reached its core.

After that, the children only heard the roar of the bonfire, and a light tap as someone landed on the unburned portion of the treant, in the center of the flames.

"So it was here, huh?" Robin said in a relaxed voice, as if everything was perfectly fine.

A rookie scheduler ends up in a different world of swords and magic. 
"Hero! A demon has made off with one of our village maidens!"
"Hero! There is a goblin nest! I beg of you your aid!"
"Hero! A band of thieves have made off with all my valuables!"
The Hero helps them all out, but they don't know: she's a girl.

A/N: Big thanks to those readers who've decided to stick around for chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter but now onto the second...

Warning: Possibilities of major spelling and grammar mistakes. 
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Alyssa's PoV. 

"Fu**ing hell. You're one lucky bi**h!" Said Luke. 

Confused? Okay let's go back an hour.

1 hour earlier...
I stared at Christian, baffled. Is he serious. Yes, I love children. Yes, Skylar's the cutest girl I've ever met and yes, I would love to spend my time with her but am I really ready to look after a child. I've only babysitted once and that child spent all day sleeping. 
"So are you ready to answer?" said Christian. Wow impatient much? 
" I have to think about it." 
"Sure. But I need an answer by tomorrow. Here take this card and call me." And with that he and Skylar left. 
"Bye Ally!" Aww, she has a nickname for me.
" Bye sweety!" 
I went home and told Luke everything.
 And here we are now. Him, looking at me like I've grown two heads. 
" Why am I lucky?" 
" You do realise who that guy was...right?" 
"Uh... should I?" I asked. What's so special about him? 
" Oh honey! Have you been living under a rock. We are talking about the one and only Christian King here, the fu**ing s*x God. Seriously woman, what's wrong with you??" 
"And...It's not like he owns the country"
"Oh it's possible gurl. He owns a big a*s company which comes up in the top three companies in the world. You've got a fu**ing laptop that's made by his company!" Oh that's why the name rang a bell. I'm so stupid. 
"Whatever," I muttered back, "So do you think I should take up the job or not?" 
"Isn't it obvious woman. You have to take that job." Said Luke rolling his eyes. 
"But what about the job at the cafe?" 
"You're choosing to work in the cafe when you have the chance to work with Christian fu**ing King and..." before he could continue, his phone rang.
"Hey babe." Oh. It's his boyfriend. Yes, Luke has a boyfriend. His name is Jake and he can be sweet at times but there's something slightly suspicious  about him. I slowly walk out the door and towards my bedroom, suddenly feeling very tired. As I walked up the stairs, I overheard Luke talking about me to his boyfriend. 

" Sometimes I wonder if Ally was ever dropped on the head when she was a baby!" Hey I was not. Possible... but no!
" I heard that!!!" A laugh was heard soon followed by his voice, " You were meant to!!"
I shook my head and trudged off to bed. Remind me why he's my best friend, again??

The next morning...

"Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)
Boots with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Ree..." I woke up to the sound of "Low" by Flo Rida blasting through my phone. That ringtone belonged to the one and only Luke. What does he want? Can't he just haul his a*s into my room. His is literally right next door. 
"Hello?" My voice came out very croaky and felt dry from just waking up.
"Don't "hello" me bi*ch! Do you know what time it is? It's fu**ing 8:50. Your shift starts in 10 mins. I bet your not even awake yet, r you?" It's what time? Oh...sh*t! I'm gonna be late!
" FYI, I am awake and you could've just came to my room to check?" Duh. 
" If you were awake you would've realised that I'm not home! And she says she's fu**ing awake. B*tch! Why you lying!" Oops. Remind me to never underestimate him.
"Whatever! Bye!" and I hung up the phone. I quickly got up and got dressed and raced off to work. But I had a big surprises waiting for me there!
 As I got closer to the shop my eyes zoned in on a big red sign splattered across the shop window saying CLOSED! What? There was a giant moving truck in front of the building and muscular men were lifting furniture and valuables into the truck. On the curb of the street sat Billy (my boss). What's going on? I walked up to him and asked.
" I couldn't pay the rent in time so they've closed down the building!" He said with a sigh. He held up an envelope. "This is for you. I can't give the monthly payment because it's not been a month yet but here." " It's ok Billy. I'm just glad you're giving me something!"
" You're so sweet Alyssa. How do you deal with everything. You're always so positive! There's going to be something special waiting for you in the future my dear!" "Gracias!" A/N: Big thanks to those readers who've decided to stick around for chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter but now onto the second...

Warning: Possibilities of major spelling and grammar mistakes. 

The cafe where Alyssa works is at the top ^^^ (not my image. It's from the Internet. Apologies for any problems). 💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎💎

Alyssa's PoV. 

"Fu**ing hell. You're one lucky bi**h!" Said Luke. 

Confused? Okay let's go back an hour.

1 hour before...
 I started at Christian, baffled. Is he serious. Yes, I love children. Yes, Skylar's the cutest girl I've ever met and yes, I would love to spend my time with her but am I really ready to look after a child. I've only babysitted once and that child spent all day sleeping. 
"So are you ready to answer?" said Christian. Wow impatient much? 
" I have to think about it." 
"Sure. But I need an answer by tomorrow. Here take this card and call me." And with that he and Skylar left. 
"Bye Ally!" Aww, she has a nickname for me.
" Bye sweety!" 
I went home and told Luke everything.
 And here we are now. Him looking at me like I've grown two heads. 
" Why am I lucky?" 
" You do realise who that guy was...right?" 
"Uh... should I?" I asked. What so special about him? 
" Oh honey! Have you been living under a rock. We are talking about the one and only Christian King here, the fu**ing s*x God. Seriously woman, what's wrong with you??" 
"And...It's not like he owns the country"
"Oh it's possible gurl. He owns a big a*s company which comes up in the top three companies in the world. You've got a fu**ing laptop that's made by his company!" Oh that's why the name rang a bell. I'm so stupid. 
"Whatever," I muttered back, "So do you think I should take up the job or not?" 
"Isn't it obvious woman. You take that job." Said Luke rolling his eyes. 
"But what about the job at the cafe?" 
"You're choosing to work in the cafe when you have the chance to work with Christian fu**ing King and..." before he could continue, his phone rang.
"Hey babe." Oh. It's his boyfriend. Yes, Luke has a boyfriend. His name is Jake and he can be sweet at times but there's something really suspicious  about him. I slowly walk out the door and towards my bedroom, suddenly feeling very tired. As I walked up the stairs, I overheard Luke talking about me to his boyfriend. 

" Sometimes I wonder if Ally was ever dropped on the head when she was a baby!" Hey I was not. Possible... but no!
" I heard that!!!" A laugh was heard soon followed by his voice, " You were meant to!!"
I shook my head and trudged off to bed. Remind me why he's my best friend, again??

The next morning...

"Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)
Boots with the fur (with the fur)
The whole club was looking at her
She hit the floor (she hit the floor)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Ree..." I woke up to the sound of "Low" by Flo Rida blasting through my phone. That ringtone belong to the one and only Luke. What does he want? Can't he just haul his a*s into my room. His is literally  right next door. 
"Hello?" My voice came out very croaky and felt dry from just waking up.
"Don't "hello" me bi*ch! Do you know what time it is? It's fu**ing 8:50. Your shift starts in 10 mins. I bet your not even awake yet, r you?" It's what time? Oh...sh*t! I'm gonna be late!
" FYI, I am awake and you could've just came to my room to check?" Duh. 
" If you were awake you would've realised that I'm not home! And she says she's fu**ing awake. B*tch! Why you lying!" Oops. Remind me to never underestimate him.
"Whatever! Bye!" and I hung up the phone. I quickly got up and got dressed and raced off to work. But I had a big surprises waiting for me there!
 As I got closer to the shop my eyes zoned in on a big red sign splattered across the shop window saying CLOSED! What? There was a giant moving trick in front of the building and muscled men were lifting furniture and valuables into the truck. On the curb of the street sat Billy (my boss). What's going on? I walked up to him and asked.
" I couldn't pay the bill in time so they've closed down the building!" He said with a sigh. He held up an envelope. "This is for you. I can't give the monthly payment because it's not been a month yet but here." " It's ok Billy. I'm just glad you gave me something!"
" You're so sweet Alyssa. How do you deal with everything. You're always so positive! There's going to be something special waiting for you in the future my dear!" "Gracias!" I said with my thick spanish dialect, courtesy of my Mother.
"Well... now that my shops closed, I'll have to move back to my house on the countryside. I hope you'll have the time to visit your old guy!" 
" Of course! I'll miss you!" I said and gave him a big hug.
" I'll miss you too!" He said and hugged me back. I waved good bye and ran off to the park to find some peace. I have no job. What am I gonna do now? I could feel a panic attack rising. I do get them often. My breathing quickened and I felt dizzy. I fished into my bag to find my pills. I had one and I slowly felt my headache simmer down. As I put my pills away, I came across, a card. Kings Corp? Oh right! That guy, Mr. King. I wonder if that job is still up for taking? 

I took out my phone and dialled the number.
" Hello. This is Kings Corp speaking, who is this?" came a high pitched voice from the other side. Ugh! I think she broke my eardrum!
"Hi I was wondering if I could speak to Mr. King?" 
" May I ask why?" 
" It's for a job!"
"Who's this again?"
"Oh! It's Miss. Summers. Alyssa Summers."
" Hold on" I could hear faint whispers in the background. "Mr. King will speak with you now." 
"Hello? This is Mr. King speaking. " Came a husky voice. 
" Hi this is Alyssa summers. We met at the park yesterday? I was wondering if the job was still on. I mean it's ok if it isn't. I just need a job. Like now. But if the offer is gone then it's fine but is it? You see what happened was..."  
" Shut up! Do you ever stop speaking? And yes the job is still up and it is yours if you want it. You took your time to call. I've been waiting since morning. I hate people who are late." Wow! Rude much? "Your interview is at 8:00am sharp. Don't be late. I'll email you the address." He said and before I can ask any questions he hung up. Can this guy get more arrogant? I put the phone back in my bag  and decided to go and visit one of the nearby diners. It's owned by Maria, who's treats me like her own. 

I finished eating and decided to get an early night sleep. Don't want to make Mr. King angry by being late.

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This is my second chapter. I hope you guys enjoyed it. 

I thought I'd ask questions at the end of the chapter as a way of getting to know u guys 😅. 

Question of the chapter:
Do you prefer the colour ❤️Red or 💙Blue?

Please: Comment. Vote. Share. Follow. 
Thank you!
- BlxckRose 🖤

A dead father.
A mother in coma.
And a job that's not paying well.

Add in a whole lot of other drama and voila... you've got yourself the story of Alyssa Cortez's life. 

But then comes a twist... Christian King. Full of secrets, arrogant but hot. His daughter needs a nanny and who's better to do it than Alyssa. 

Now watch the scenes play out, as they travel through friendships, hatred, heartbreaks and possibly even... LOVE!

- BlxckRose

"My head is killing me," I mumbled as I tried to get up.
Christian and Bell helped me up as I stumbled on my feet.
"Thanks," I said.
"You used lightening bind?" Bell screamed at me. "A secret arts nonetheless, If I knew you were using that I would've followed you. So careless." She added.
"Sorry for making you worry," I said.
"You know how it takes a toll on you, what are you trying to prove Red," Bell said, still angry.
What I'm I trying to prove? Is there something I want to prove?
Christian was quiet the entire time he helped me out of the sector.
Lightening bind is quite rare, so maybe I shouldn't use it carelessly.
"The scores are being posted," Liz said as she caught up with us. "since there are 24 students in 1-S, only 18 of us will make it since there are 6 students in it already."
"So hope you are in top 18 huh," 
We watched as the scoreboard went through from 200, to 100, to 50, then 20. 
Getting in 19th place will be really tough. So close yet so far. 
I haven't seen a familiar name in the rankings yet, so that's a good thing. 
18. Christian Ballack. -44
"I made it into 1-S, I made it, I actually did it," Christian started to jump around excitedly. "S class material," He hyped himself up. 
Some of the students started to cheer as they saw their names on the 1-S category. 
7. Priscilla Noel-50
6. Eden Noir-51
5. Elizabeth Tonan-52
4. Rhoda Bell-53
3. Sukai Lanera-59
2. Luke Mantriel-89
1. Reid Flannel- 97
First place once again. Top of the summit. 
But I didn't get over 100. 
Damn. 
"89 points couldn't get first place huh," Liz said. "You're really good Reid," 
"Yeah, thanks," I said, still bummed out. 
"For someone who won the entrance exams, you're not really excited," Sukai said. 
"I'm happy," I said. 
"He's probably mad at himself for not getting 100," Bell touched my shoulder then squeezed it. 
"The hell man," I said, trying to hide the pain.
"Get your head out the gutter Red, this ain't like you," She smiled. "This means you need to get better, perhaps perfecting the Shinrai style. Your confidence is your greatest asset you know." 
Thanks, Bell. 
"You're right Bell," I said. "I'm going to train 10x harder," 
"Whatever makes you happy Red," 
"So, are you two, like a thing?" Sukai asked. "Just wondering, nothing more," 
"Are we a thing? She might have a thing for me, but I...Ouch," 
Bell smacked my neck. 
"We aren't a thing," She said. "I think so at least," She mumbled under her breath. 
She thought I didn't hear it. 
"So, I guess you passed after all," Inita's voice rattled in my ear. 
"You've come to see me," I said, with my back turned against her. "Have I been on your mind after all this time," 
"Reid Flannel, I apologize," She said, unexpectedly. "I underestimated you," 
Wait, what?
"You what?" 
"I was in the wrong, to judge you of the bat. But this doesn't mean I respect you or anything like that, and we certainly aren't friends. So stay away from me." 
I smiled. "You're aiming to be at the top of Winston, aren't you?" I asked. 
"Aren't we all?" 
"Then I guess I can't stay away from you then, I'm aiming to be on the top of the summit, so I'll see you along the road, Ms. Pasan, of the Phoenix style." 
"You surely do talk big, but I'm telling you. Do not underestimate me." 
I sure won't. 
"And tell Roman, I'll see him in 1-S." 
"Sure, why not. Blackstar ain't someone you should make enemies with, he'll burn you to a crisp before you even realize it." She walked away. 
"You just ignore us Inita," Liz said, referring to herself and Sukai. 
"Lizzy, Sukai, Christain, sorry I had my mind on this rat that I didn't even see you, I'm so sorry," Her tone changed. 
Rat? I look nothing like a rat. 
"Seems you've finally noticed another boy, apart from the honorable Roman," 
Her face turned red. "Not this rat," She said. 
Again with the rat. 
"And who's this," She asked Bell. 
"I'm Rhoda Bell, but call me Bell," Bell said. 
"Nice to meet you Bell, I'm Inita," 
She sounded and seemed like a different person. 
"Why don't you speak to me in that same soft tone?" I asked. 
"Shut up rat," Sukai said. 
She laughed along with Inita. 
Not you too Sukai. 
"Hey Christain, do I look like a rat?" I asked. 
"No, I don't see it anyways," 
"Okay, thank you," 
Why couldn't it be a bunny, or a tiger, or a lion? Cute or fierce. 
 Rats are ugly and annoying. 
Then it hit me. I'm annoying. 
I'm I though?
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We headed back to the sectors before dusk had fallen. Insunya and Liz had offered for us to stay at their place, but Aunt Mary declined, she wanted to give us something and talk to us. 
I had missed the stale air back at the home. 
"Long day huh," I said, as I rested on the couch. 
"I'm really proud of you guys, you absolutely tore through the trials," Aunt Mary said proudly. 
"Just Reid, doing Reid things," I said. 
"Shut up," Bell said. 
Well damn. 
"I wanted to give you this Reid," Aunt Mary handed me a locket. 
I was cold when I touched it, and the silver around it shined as it reflected the light. 
I opened it. 
It was a man and a woman. It was my parents. I realized. 
"your mom was gorgeous wasn't she?" Aunt Mary said. 
Ruth and Maximilian. 
"Why are you giving it to me now?" I asked.
"So they can watch over you more closely now since I won't always be with you,"  
I nodded. I wore the locket over my neck. 
It felt, good.
"Now, I got you guys this, so you can always stay in touch with me and your new friends." Aunt Mary gave us a cell phone. 
"This is rather expensive," I said. 
"let me worry about the cost okay? You're not an adult yet, so be a kid while it lasts okay," 
I nodded. 
"Thanks, mom." Bell thanked. 
"Thanks, Aunt Mary," I said. 
She smiled. "I love you both very well, please look after each other, It can be very dangerous out there. Go become Sentinels, okay." 
"Of course Aunty," I smiled. "And don't worry, Bell is in safe hands," I assured.  
"Red will be alright." 
Aunt Mary smiled widely. 
"Thank you, my children," 
Mom and Dad, watch over me, Bell and my new friends. 
I'll make you guys proud, and protect Liberty city.

His dream is to become a Paladin but in a world full of terrifying monsters and prejudice, it's not going to be easy.

A journey full of pain, happiness, and self-realization. New allies and past enemies. Reid Flannel, a good for nothing sector brat, is a boy with great ambitions that will do anything to reach his dream as he embarks on a path to become strong. 

But he must come to realize, that humans are more terrifying than monsters.



I always expected that I would leave and never return but I did not ever think he would leave. Abruptly just like ghastly clouds or wind passing by. By the time he had left, he had already bid the important people in his life goodbye. For weeks it had not registered that he did not want anything to do with me but after he packed up and left. I knew he was dead-set on leaving me in his past. It was only right, I left him in my past too. I gave birth blissfully with the help of my mother and aunt Ruth. I call it blissful because the blessing of having a child had me overwhelmed with joy. He was so small and beautiful. His cry made my heart falter, his little lungs exercising their capacity, breathing up and down. His tiny fingers bawled in a fist. For a long while, I had absolutely no idea if I'd be having s boy or girl, I was open to both.
He blinked his eyes open and to say I was not surprised would be an understatement. What had I expected, that he would mirror me? William had stronger genes then in this case, they outshined mine. For a long while, I hid my child any chance, I got. People who came to congratulate me or so on. I had to continue with the 'new borns are always white white in color when they're born'
I was hoping his complexion would go down a little. It did, slightly but what was the difference. Elliot's family came to congratulate me only to be disappointed. I don't think I had ever seen a grown man and woman disappointed to the point that they left without a word. Elliot? Never bothered to even show, he knew it was never his child.
I continued to work in the field, while hiding my child. That was until Master Joshua requested to see him. I named him Christian because I thought it had a nice ring to it. Besides I wanted to show God that it was only because of his grace and Mercy that had kept me and my child here. My mother found the name ridiculous as she continued to preach about religion being mental slavery.
Time goes by so fast when you're content with your life. Nothing made me happier than seeing my son happy. I did not hope for William to return and be my shining amor. I was glad he left if one of us had to leave it had to be him because truthfully speaking, I could never leave now could I? Unless I wanted to endanger my son. I had to accept my life as it is and continue living it. Grateful that he would somewhat get a better life than mine. Master Joshua, really had a change of heart.
"Boy, bring grandpa's glasses here?" Master Joshua instructed sitting back in his chair on the balcony facing the yard. "Bloody hell, Christian keep your hat on."
"Grandpa, I do not like the hat."
{picture of the hat is on top}
"No, but you have to keep it on my boy."
"Why?"
Master Master Joshua shook his head in disbelief, he was so stubborn. He was certainly a Gallagher, no doubt he got it from his grandpa. He smiled at the thought. "Remember when you asked your mother if you could keep your hair?"
The six year old boy nodded.
"You said you would keep you hat on."
"But grandpa, I want to show my hair off."
"No Christian, listen to your mother. She knows what's best for you. Or do you propose we cut your hair again?"
"No no no no, I like my hair grandpa." He shook his head innocently. His hair was black and very curly. Panashe allowed him to hang around the Gallagher Mansion but she refused for him to have a room there or to be so well informed about certain that he did not have to know about. Of all his grandchildren, Master Joshua never thought he would say Christian was close to his heart. He had big ocean blue eyes, just like his father. You could spot them from afar. They made him look very different and quite unique for a mulatto. His complexion was a tad bit of brown tanned caramel. He had his mother's cute button nose. His gestures were definitely his mother's but his skyrocketing height and stubbornness was definitely that of the Gallagher's.
As if to say, everyone on the ranch had heard every rumor under the sun.
'Christian is Master Joshua's son but he is pretending to be grandpa.'
'She thinks she can hide that boy with a hat? He is a mulatto, no point hiding that.'
'That boy is not treated like the rest of our children, why does he have to get homeschooled while our children get absolutely nothing—'
'He might sleep in his mother's bed at the commune but that boy is definitely privileged and spends more time in riches than in the slums like the rest of the slaves.'
'Christian is treated the way he is treat because by law, he is to receive his father's status and not that of the mother.'
There was no point hiding that, she had made a mistake in the past that might have gave her the best thing that has ever happened to her or might have made her endure some heartbreaking challenges.
"Mama, why do I call him grandpa if he isn't my grandpa?"
Panashe stiffened in her stance. Scratching her head for any reasonable valid answer. "Christian, uh he is grandpa because he is old." She summed up.
"Why do the other kids not call him grandpa? They told me they have their own grandpa."
"Because uh, they don't like your grandpa."
"I love grandpa." Christian said thoughtfully.
"You should sleep..."
"I love you too, Mama."
"I love you too, Christian."
"Why do I not look like anyone?" Christian once asked.
"Because you're very handsome!" His mother convinced him. Panashe's mother shook her head in disbelief. Rolling her eyes as she sew her skirt.
"No, Mama. Why do I not look like you or the other kids?"
"Because—"
"YOUR FATHER IS A WHITE MAN." Panashe's mother said out of the blue, seeming very proud of herself. Panashe felt her anger boiling, her mother had absolutely no sympathy or timing. It annoyed her.
"Where is my father?"
"Uh, you see uhm Christian, mommy is trying really hard to take care of you and give you everything and you know how granny gets, you need not listen to your grandma. She loves making a banter sometimes.."
Christian simply shook his head and laid back on his mother's lap as she stroked his black somewhat straight but curly curls. He had so many questions yet very little answers. He happened to be very bright for his age.
"Lady Martha, you did not have to. I can not begin to thank you for every single thing you have done for my son."
"Oh, Panashe, just how long will you pretend he is not a Gallagher. He is a splitting image of my son. I'm allowed to spoil him. You work so hard, we're allowed to spoil him on your behalf as well. Be it as your employer or as Christian's grandparents."
Panashe could only mutter 'Thank you' looking at the handful clothing that Lady Martha had bought for Christian.
"Uhm... just when will you tell him?" Lady Martha said.
Panashe seemed confused. "Tell him? Who? Lady Martha? If it's Christian, he is still too young but he is very smart.. as time progresses. He will soon find out."
"I mean my son, Panashe. When will you tell him that his son is growing up without him and he should return home even if it is just for Christmas."
Master Joshua then abruptly entered the room with Hector helping with his movements. They immediately exchanged glances, Hector just loved gossip.
"Martha, that is oddly unfair of you to ask. He left on his own, he hasn't returned. That's his choice. You're welcome to visit him but he is not welcome here. I swear on my grave William disappointed me and if he thinks he will get a dime then oh lord, he knows not what is coming for him."
"Joshua, that's your son! You planned on leaving him everything."
"He should not have made a son and left then." Master Joshua made himself comfortable by sitting back on the Victorian couch. "Now where is that little bugger, he promised me a story."
Lady Martha was still shocked so was Panashe and Hector. "Master Joshua, I know you did not ask of my opinion and it has no value to you but I do not think it would be a—"
"Hush hush, go call Christian, has he had his nap. Hector tell the kitchen to bake his favorite cookies. He has been having a tough time with school lately."
"Of course, Master Joshua." Hector said making his leave.
"Panashe, do you presume by third grade we take him to a boarding school. That way he mingles with other children. I reckon home schooling, he absolutely loathes it."
The thought of not seeing her son for months and months at a time. Did not sit well with her. "Master Joshua, I do not think I'd be happy with that. What if he is made fun of."
Master Joshua only chuckled. "He is a Gallagher, they know not to mess with a Gallagher... I will personally deal with anyone who makes my little boy uncomfortable."
Lady Martha then sighed sitting next to her husband. "He is bound to be made fun of, you can not protect him forever!"
Christian was a only six and Panashe did not want him to be tangled in all this prejudice race foolery.
"Grandpa, teacher asked me to draw my family. My mother and father, I did not know, I have to have a father."
"Your teacher is a fool, should we replace her then? huh my boy?"
Christian shook his head. "I quite like her."
"But she says an awful lot that she is not paid to do. I might have have a word with her."
"You see this horse, is yours."
"Really?"
"Ofcourse infact, every horse here is yours and every acre of land here is yours but that's our little secret." He chuckled ruffling Christian's hair.
"Where is your hat?"
"I do not want to wear it anymore. My mother said it's alright there's no point."
Panashe only made him wear a hat that way he would better fit in with the kids from the commune that he often played with. It was one thing, for him to have blue eyes but it was definitely not her expectations for him to have straight hair. She had seen a couple of mixed kids with curly hair, she just assumed that's how it went but in all honesty. Having a mixed child was like throwing a dice in the dark, you just never know the outcome.



Twenty-six year old, Master William Gallagher, the last born in the Gallagher family of seven. The Gallagher family are the sixth richest slaver owners in Britain. Having land in Africa as well as multiple plantations in Britain. Master William is married and has a five year old son but that doesn't stop him from soliciting his maid. An innocent twenty-one year old, Panashe whose confidence is none existent because of the verbal, sexual and physical abuse she continuously faces in her day to day life. He took her virginity, he took her first kiss, he took everything until she felt she had nothing to offer. Having to keep everything under wraps from his wife, family and society. 

Follow their ups and downs in this forbidden affair.

"Its stopping" I said as I felt the truck slow down
"Let's get down before he comes in here" Maja said and we stride towards the door, Christian opens in and jumps down, so did Maja and then I followed suit.
"Do you know where we are?" I said as we ran down the street
"Yes, let's just go further and take a turn, the train station is close" we continued running and followed his command until we got to the train station.
"Where's the money?"
"Right here in my fani pack" I said and gave him the cash
We walked to the counter "three tickets to Lillehammer please" Christian said and he payed for the tickets while we waited for the train.
When it finally came we boarded the train
"So... Are you ready for whatever we're going to find in Lillehammer?" Maja asked
"I don't know, I just want to meet them and maybe ask some questions, that's all I can think about now" I sighed
"Alright then, let's get some rest. Its a 2 and a half hour journey. Where do we go after we get tp Lillehammer Maja" Christian asked
"I don't know man, all I can remember is Lillehammer, when we get there we can ask for directions from people"
"Alright, let's just get there"
***
2 and a half hours later...
We arrived at Lillehammer and its really beautiful, trees everywhere and its not too busy like Oslo we got down from the train and started walking and asking for directions before we met this old lady
"Legs ask her for the house, she looks like someone who would know what happened in the 19's" Maja said
"Good evening ma'm, we are looking for the Grey family's house, could you show us where to go next?"
"Ah yes, you're in the right neighborhood. This is Lillehammer center Nybu, just take a left and go straight down. Don't stop because the house is quite isolated from the rest on this street so just keep marching down, you'll get there eventually but may I ask why you want to visit the house of the Greys? Its been deserted for over 10 years now"
What? Okay so that was not my plan at all, I wanted to actually meet them so I could get answers, not go to an empty house! This is starting to go wrong
"Em... We are here on an assignment, yes! To find out where our Great Grey family lived after they restored hope to Norway." Maja quickly thought of something
"That is good, you see children of this era no nothing about the war that happened some years ago, they do not even know how they Greys helped during that time. My mother before she died told me how the Greys made a school for the people after the war. What is the name again.... " she paused as she started thinking
"Grey high ma'm" Christian answered as he was getting tired of our dull conversation with her
"Yes! Grey high, it is such a shame that they aren't here anymore to watch over the school. If they were here, they would hiss at what that school has become, it was built for Norwegians and some of our sister countries but now it has been converted to a school only for the rich, I hardly see any Norwegian from this part of the country thinking about schooling there, they have completely isolated them selves from the poor and middle class, indeed it is such a shame" she shook her head
"Okay ma'm we'll be going now, thanks again for your directions" Christian said as we walked passed her
"She said to take a left right Katie?" Maja asked
"Uhm, yeah. Take a left" I replied.
The running of this school has totally changed, it was meant for Norwegians but the only Norwegians I've seen there are Maja, Christian, Nora and maybe some few in grade 12. The board of directors completely changed the running of the school into that meant for only the rich, imagine me from Texas going to a special school when someone like Ødegaard can't even come in because of the tuition fees. If only I could do something about this and maybe give this school back to Norwegians and also keep open arms to outsiders like me because this school really changed my life and I would want that too for other teenagers like me, I would_
"you seem worried" Maja touched my arm, bringing me out of my thoughts
"Yeah, kind of. I really dong like how only rich kids get to attend Grey high, it shoukd be opened for all, both the less priveledge, middle class and rich. It should be this way, it was never meant to be this way" I sighed letting all the stress fall from my shoulders
"I agree, but we are just students right now we really can't decide how the board should run the school, maybe we'll talk to Miss Magarette but I don't think she can do much as it is"
"So just let the matter slide, its helpless thinking about it now" Christian shrugged and I did as I was told, to let the matter slide.
We took a left and started going down the street, we passed through houses that looked like they had been built in the 19's, the Cedar woods looked old but very much strong and intact, little picket fence graced with carpet grasses underneath, they all had blue doors, huge, old and moldy but they looked homey, quite welcoming. It was a quiet neighborhood and I can see why the Greys would like such an environment, I liked it too. We kept walking down till the houses beside us started to empymty out, soon there were no houses, just the plain road and sidewalk. Then big giant trees were in front of us covering might I say, a mansion??
"Oh my God its freaking huge!!" I shouted
"Wow! Its beautiful, just look at Exclusive use of yellow and white to design the exterior, the little yellow bushes out side and the big drive way, plus this fence which I have no idea how were going to get through now" her enthusiastic voice just dropped when we came towards the gate.
"Its covered in spikes so we definitely can't climb over it" Christian said
"and its chained so we can't just open the gate and walk through it" I asked,
"We can't even get up because the flowers growing on the fence have thorns, a gardener hasn't been in here for years now" Maja laughed at her joke
"Ask me what do we do?" Christian said
"What do we do Christian!" We asked him
He smirked "Well, someone decided to bring a bolt cutter along because I knew we wouldn't be getting past anywhere if we don't break into somewhere" he said as he waved his hand sized bolt cutter.
"You're such a Genius, now lets get cutting" I said
"With that small thing? We are going to be here for hours, I have a better solution. Everyone grab heavy stones so we can break the padlock"
"But we could damage it" I said
"No big deal, its not like anyone is ever coming in here" she shrugged as she walked back and grabbed a stone then she threw it on the padlock
I sighed, okay then. Let's do this!
I grabbed a big stone also and also threw it at the padlock, we continued like that for minutes before we heard s 'click' sound. Christian quickly rushed to the padlock and dragged it open, removing the chains and then he opened the gate.
"This had better be worth leaving school" Christian sighed as he walked inside
"Let's go" Maja said as she hooked her arms in mine and we both walked in
~~~
"What's taking the truck so long?" I sighed as I glanced my wall clock for the nth time, its almost 6 now and I haven't heard any signal
I walked out of my room and in the process I bumped into Naldo in the hallway
"Dude you're still dressed up like that?, I thought you'd left already" he said
"Wait what? Left?, the truck hasn't showed up, I was in my way to Christian's room to ask if we should do this tomorrow"
"Ooooh" he said as he scratched the back of his neck
"What's wrong?" I asked him
"You see, I think they've already left. I saw the truck some hours ago leaving so I guessed you guys were in it. They didn't tell you the truck had arrived?"
"If they had then I still wouldn't be here!" I barked oh now I'm angry, I'm beyond angry. From Katie I would expect this but from Christian? Oh come on bro!!!
"I guess she didn't want you to come with them" he shrugged
"You know what?, I'm going to Miss Magarette right now, they need to get back here, its not safe out there, she could get hurt! Why won't any of them listen to me!!"
He held my arm as I was about to walk past him
"We both Know Katie wouldn't want that, don't snitch on them when we should be covering up for them Liam, I'm sorry you were left behind but you need to cool off and not do anything irrational" he warned as he gripped my arm tighter
"Irrational is her walking through that gate without protection!" I ripped my arms off his and stormed out.
------------------------------------------------------------
"Miss Magarette there's something you need to know" I said as I walked into her office
"Well hello Liam, I would ask why you're dressed like that but it seems there is something of great importance you need to tell me so speak up"
"Katie, she... She left the school, she ran away and went to Lillehammer, she's crazy and she has this hunch that she's related to the Grey family. Please you need to send the police after them, they are not safe!" I said and she looked shocked
"How did she escape?" She asked rather camly
"The truck delivering groceries to Chef Gaaf" I said
"Okay, first thing in the morning we will send a search team after them"
"You knew about this and you didn't tell me?" She suddenly asked
"I uh... I"
"Don't bother, you all are in big trouble" she hissed


Katie Kent is a 16year old with a troubled childhood, growing up not knowing her father, loosing her sister at a tender age due to suicide and then left with a mother who doesn't care for her only surviving child. 

She grows up to become a girl with a constant bullier in high school, camille. The daughter of the most wealthiest man in Texas. Little did she know that her life would forever change coming across camille and being shipped off to another high school in no where land called GREY high. 

There, she makes friends and finally has a crush on one of the hottest guys in Grey high, Liam. If they would end up together? No one knows... together with her friends, they encounter many activities, teachers and other students. The strenght of their friendship help them to have each others back, Katie also learns about many secrets hidden in the school walls, secrets that were never to excape the four corners of the school, she becomes lost in every secret she unviels not knowing who or what she is anymore.

Keep on reading if you want to find out every secret she unviels, all the troubles she and her friends encounter in school and finally if she will ever have a chance with Liam.

 

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Karol chuckle lightly as she nuzzling her nose at Christian's neck subconsciously makes him took deep breaths enjoying the close contact. 

Her slender fingers run through Christian's soft hair as she hummed softly while inhaling Christian masculine that blend with cinnamon scent.

As she continues her action Christian tensed slightly when Karol dipped her fingers down his nape.

"Doll, if you keep doing that I don't think I can stop myself from harassing you," said Christian lowly.

Christian's voice was heavy and strained as his desire has awakened and so does Karol's. She couldn't help herself as she wanted to be touched by her mate. 

Slowly, Karol parted her lips and her tongue slid out to seductively licked them while looking straight at her mate.

Christian stilled when he saw Karol seductively licking her lips as his bulge hitting Karol's thigh showing just how affected he was with every little thing that his mate does. 

Karol feeling bold as she slid her hands to cup Christian's hardening erection making Christian took a sharp intake of air and pulled her hands away.

Karol looked at Christian smiling when she saw the desire burning in Christian's eyes that look just like hers.

"Karol," said Christian through clenched teeth.

"It's okay love, we both need this" whisper a very horny Karol with a seductive smile. 

With that Karol slowly closing the distance with a desire that was clearly shown on her face and kiss Christian in a fiery kiss. 

Christian's hands swiftly and smoothly moved down to Karol's ass as his lips devoured Karol's lips, Christian's wet and wild tongue licks everything within its reach.

Christian's teeth caught Karol's top lips and nipped it playfully as he moved to Karol's bottom lips at the same time Karol can feel that Christian slowly removed her sexy underwear. 

Karol let her hands roam around before slips under Christian's shirt, slowly caressing the hot skin that covered his hard muscles.

Karol was on cloud nine as Christian's lips started to move down to her jaw and didn't forget to make a small bite and sucking motion at Karol's neck.

Karol quiver violently when Christian's hand met Karol's wet entrance as Christian's middle finger was playing with her clitoris to stimulate her further.

Christian's other hand had slipped in between Karol's leg as a finger teasingly thrusting from behind. 

The touch and thrusting that come from his finger was shallow and nowhere near satisfy Karol's need.

Christian pulled back from Karol's neck slowly as he looked at her while pull out his other hands leaving his right hand still playing with her clitoris in a teasing manner.

His eyes concentrating on Karol's eyes while Christian's hand started to move in a slow rhythm as his middle finger move deeper inside her body.

Karol's body shuddered violently when Christian trusting started to quicken it's pace as his finger now knuckle deep. 

Karol started to rock her hips against Christian's hand as she pulls him towards her and Christian bite Karol's bottom lips harshly at the movement. 

She was almost at her climax then all of the sudden Christian pulls his finger out from Karol leave her hot and very bother then Christian tore his shirt that covered Karol's skin.

With naked Karol under him, his fingers started to roam on Karol's body one on her breast and the other one slowly in between her leg again.

Karol's breath hitched when Christian grab her breast then pinched and tugged on her tits like a little harsh making her whimper as she slid her hands around Christian's neck.

Christian's lips met once again with Karol's lips as the couple kiss each other with wild and warm action. 

The hand between Karol's legs slowly and steady move up little by little making her open up her legs wider at the action before she could brace herself Christian suddenly finger fuck her.

"Fuck" groan Karol in bliss as her body arched up slightly, making Christian moved his lips to Karol's shoulders blade kissing and sucking then moved up to her neck.

Karol was panting hard, moaning and whimpering with every hot touch that was bestowed upon her by her unmerciful mate.

A shot of electric run through Karol's body when Christian started to quicken his pace then to a slow rhythm then back to a faster motion making Karol buck wildly and release her needed release.

Christian's painfully hard erection was remained untouched by him nor his mate as his main focus was to please his mate.

Christian pull Karol slowly up from the bed and walks towards the window while still lip locks with his mate. 

As soon as her back as against the huge glass he then inhales deeply her scent of vanilla that mixed with a hint of Jasmin making him growl lowly and excite Karol even further.

Christian moved his lips back to Karol��s sweet lips as his left hand playing with her breasts while the other hand was travel from one thigh to the other in a stimulating motion making Karol horny again. 

Karol shivered in anticipation as Christian's hot palm slowly made its way to her favourite spot as his hand make a small circle at her sensitive inner thigh skin.

Christian then slowly and carefully turn Karol's body around with her looking at the world outside and herself through the glass reflection while her mate securely wraps her from behind.

"Oh, Christian!" yell Karol as Christian buried his fingers so deep and immediately thrusting inside without any warning.

Christian groaned as he leaned forward, his teeth attack Karol's neck in an attempt to hold back as he slowly humping against Karol's lower back which drives Karol even crazy and moaning in desire. 

"Oh, Karol. Sweet mother of my children. Fuck why are you so fucking hot" said Christian lowly right next to his mate's ear.

A powerful moan escapes Karol's lips as Christian's finger turn from one to two then to three as they stretching the walls as far apart as they could go. 

"Fuck Christian," said Karol as she moans deliciously.

"Christian, stop, just fuck me," said Karol as she moaned again.

"We don't fuck Karol" growl Christian as Arlo took over their foreplay.

Karol yelped by surprise as Arlo increase his speed in and out from Karol as he humped her from behind at the same time. 

"We make sweet love" whisper Arlo next to his mate's ear.

In which makes Karol shiver while squirts of transparent mixed with a little of white liquid come out and drip down to Arlo's hand. 

Arlo slowly slips his finger out of Karol as she turns around and rests her head on Arlo's broad shoulders trying to calm herself.

Arlo holds his mate for a few minutes before slowly pull Karol softly as he still hugs her and walks back towards the bed before resuming their activity.

Arlo then push Karol in the middle of the bed laying down with anticipation from her mate but before she could do anything Arlo took the initiative to spread Karol's legs apart, slowly, Arlo slipped inside of Karol as she could only part her lips in a pleasure silent scream. 

Karol's breathing momentarily stopped when he felt the familiar head of Arlo's cock slide all the way to her prostrate.

"Yes, love. That's it, slow breath through your mouth" said Arlo as he coaxed Karol who's drained from all of their activities.

"Oh, God. Oh, God. Arlo! Fuck. Why the fuck is your dick getting bigger" groaned Karol.

Arlo chuckled at Karol as he slowly slid halfway into Karol at a slow pace then out, teasing Karol as she once again getting horny. 

"Love, when you have a hot piece of a mate who's not just beautiful, hot-headed but also will round with your pup you just can't get enough," said Arlo as he slid inside of Karol before pulling back out till the tips then slam back inside as her body shakes with desire.

"Fuck, this is fucking hot!" growled Arlo as his thrusts become erratic. 

Arlo couldn't help himself as he groaned out in pleasure when Karol tighten around his cock as he's tried to slip out trapping him in as she uses her leg to push him in.

Arlo slowly pulls out almost at the tip before Karol pushes her mate back into her by using her leg that was wrapped around his waist.

As Arlo pumping in and out of his mate in his unpredictable rhythm, Karol knows that her mate is near to ejaculate.

"Urghhh, fuck. I'm going to cum. Karol, I'm going to cu-aah!" Arlo's body hovers on top of Karol.

He then slightly nips his mate's neck leaving hicks while preparing before biting her neck and leave his mark at the same time his hot cum pour inside Karol's body. 

Karol quivered violently as she feels intense pleasure from the bite and from her mate who continued to shoot inside of her that seems never-ending as Arlo's body still pumping his hot semen. 

"Fuck, Arlo. That was a lot load of cum, if I wasn't pregnant before for sure I will be pregnant with the among of cum pouring out from you" said Karol in an annoyed tired tone.

"Sorry love. It's been a while and my dick was filled to the brim with cum just waiting to pour all of it inside of you" said Arlo while grinning.

"Unbelievable," said Karol chuckling lowly still connected with Arlo.

"Let's clean up love, you look tired," said Arlo to his overly exhausted mate.

With much effort and coax from Arlo Karol decided to listen to her mate by lazily walk over to the bathroom and get herself clean.

Both Arlo and Karol taking shower that accompany with another hot and steamy around inside the bathroom before finally they get out and change into their sleeping attire. But before both get their much-needed sleep their desire to have sex isn't dialled down as their horniness is at full swing.

As the full moon was high at the sky so does their need for each other so they both had it like a couple of bunny in heat as every flat surface is for them to take before they both satisfy their need and get much-needed sleep.

"Goodnight Karol Randale Ethelwulf, the love of my life and the mother of my children" whisper Arlo towards Karol as he softly kisses her cheeks before hug her to sleep.

Before Karol went to her dreamland she heard Arlo whisper to her in a sweet tone while caress and kiss her cheek making her smile and hug her mate tightly.

A regular bedtime story that was being told as a small kid turn into a recurrent dream as an adult then dismisses them as childhood imagination.
But as she passes her 21st birthday suddenly her dreams of wolves become more vivid, more realistic, a dream that turn out to be her reality that unconsciously sending her in search of her family secrets!
A fated pair that bumped into each other in an unexpected situation, will their relationship work or will their differences get in the way?

In a certain household in Japan, a woman was getting dressed up. She tied her hair and put on her uniform, she went downstairs and to the living room, there she saw an old man.

"You got up early Chris," said the old man. Sora Tsunade, a retired hitman, known as the best hitman Japan has ever known, this man has fought people like the white snake, the phantom, and the Monster of the Arawan family. He had been assigned over six-hundred assignments, and completed ninety-nine percent of them, now he spends time staying at home making manga. 

"Of course, it's my big day," the woman excitedly exclaimed, her grip on her bag was tight, "I-it is m-my first day in my f-f-f-"

"C'mon Chris you can get it out." 

"FULL-TIME JOB!!!"

"YAY!!!" Sora shouted in excitement, "Be sure to be safe at all costs and be sure to impress everybody so you can get a promotion," Sora commented as Chris opened the front door.

"Alright, see you," the woman waved at Sora who waved back, when the woman left the house, Sora took a breath of relief.

"I wish you were here, Seiko. I know you'll be the proudest parent in this world," Sora exclaimed while looking at the roof, "Though, I might be a challenge for that title." 

Christina Tsunade, age twenty-three, engaged to Lucifer Arawan. After graduating college with flying colors, Chris took a year as a pro judo fighter, after that she began to find a full-time job. She did this for the one who she was waiting for, her fiance Shinabaru Arawan. If she gets a job then Shinabaru could just relax at their home, "Okay, this is it. I just need this job, then Shinabaru will move in, and we'll have fifteen kids and live our lives as a happy couple," Chris was nodding to herself, the people around her didn't hear what she could think so they just saw someone nodding.

Meanwhile, in the city of Cebu…

"Mister, can I have your number please?" a woman asked a man who was wearing a suit and had his slicked-back spiky golden hair.

"Sorry miss, I'm married," the man politely remarked, but five shirtless men with tattoos surround the woman.

"Ya hear that? Our young master's got a gurl already ight, you better surrey off before we get forceful 'ere,' ' a man with a scar on his chest threatened the woman, he was speaking in a threatening manner that made the woman scared.

"O-okay," the woman ran as fast as possible in the opposite direction.

"You know you didn't have to go that far," Lucifer Arawan, age twenty-three, engaged to Christina Tsunade. After he left, Shinabaru had been hunting down the Aquino family left and right, to go to his fiance as fast as possible.

"BUT MASTER, YOU BELONG TO ONLY MADAME CHRISTINA, NOT THESE STREET RATS!!!"

"Yeah, only to Madame Christina… by the way, master, how many children do you want?" 

"WHAT!!?!?!?!" the man exclaimed, his cheeks began to turn red, "W-why do you ask this question Daniel?" 

"Dunno sir, but I just wanna know." 

"Fine, I wanna have… two kids, a boy, and a girl, I'll name the boy Dese, and the girl will be named Nutes," the man confidently said, the five men started laughing.

"Oh, oh my gosh, I-I, I can't top la-HAHAHAHA!!" 

"Madame needs to be the one that names your kids master, to be blunt, these names suck."

"YOU GUYS ARE THE ONE WHO WANTED TO KNOW ABOUT MY FUTURE KIDS!!!" the man yelled out, he pouted and began walking off.

It had been six years since Chris and Shinabaru had met, Shinabaru said to his fiance that he can't respond to anyone's texts because he wants his return to be extra.

"I swear, if my father could take care of himself and I knew the language I would've gone to the Philippines," Chris thought, she was missing Shinabaru and since Npc took the dogs and Christian and Tsuyuki got a house, there's not interesting stuff happening in the Tsunade household, "I still remember when we were teens, Shinabaru used to throw pillows at Christian who replied with by throwing kitchen utensils," Chris recalled the memories of what she called, 'the good old days'

"Oi little lady, you look pretty cute, you wanna hang out?" a man called out for Chris, he was wearing a smug smile, he put his arm around Chris' neck.

"What do you think you're doing? I have a husband," Chris threateningly claimed while trying to remove the arm around her neck.

"Oh c'mon girl, you're just playing hard to get, what about this husband of yours? Something he can't see won't hurt him," when the man said this, Chris sighed, "Oh? So you finally accepted?" 

Chris looked at the man, then looked at an old lady next to them, "Hey miss, can I use self-defense in this situation?" she asked the old lady.

"S-sure," the old lady cautiously said.

"What does that me-" before the man realized it, he was elbowed at the ribs, Chris then grabbed his hand and threw him to the concrete ground.
"Miss can you call the ambulance for me, I am Christina Tsunade, age twenty-three, engaged, please inform them to alert me of any charges after five o clock, thank you very much," Chris requested the old lady who was a little shocked, Chris then ran as fast as possible to her workplace.

"Well well well, isn't it lady iron?" a black-haired man said in a deep and powerful voice, he had red eyes and his tall stature made him feel intimidating.

"Shut up brother, I barely made it on my first day, cut me some slack would you?" Chris hissed at the man who took a step back.

Christian Tsunade, the right-hand man of the chairman of one of the most successful businesses in Japan. The duo of Christian Tsunade and the founder, Ragushi Jemuzu, is unrivaled in Japan, "If I recall correctly, you will be working in the finance section?" Christian asked, he was carrying papers while walking with his sister.

"Yeah, why? Is it hard there?" Chris pondered, Christian merely shrugged.

"Eh, it's a hit or miss, those who apply in finance either quit in a week or become one of the best workers of this company," Christian informed, even though her experiences of jobs were choking people out, Chris was confident.

"I got this," she encouraged herself, Christian thought of something that made him laugh, "WHAT IS IT?!?!?" she roared at him.

"I wonder when Shinabaru would come back, and I wonder what he'll think of your abs," this thought of Christian earned him a throw to the ground, "MY PAPERS!!!" he called out.

"Now what kind of question was that?" Chris angrily exclaimed.

"Dunno felt like saying it."

"Speaking of which… How is Motoharu?" Chris asked, Christian sighed while trying to get his papers back.

"I don't know how many sleepless nights I've had, Yashiro's a monster for sleeping even through the crying of the beast baby known as Motoharu. To answer your question, yes he's been doing good. Little man can hold himself without his parents, or Oshina is just such a good caretaker, I do feel bad for him, Motoharu, Jin, Kinra, Yuki, Sui, and Irahara. Six toddlers he's taking care of, while their parents are off doing work, well at least Jin and Irahara are his own but still," Christian exclaimed, he was shaking.

"Don't worry brother, you're a good dad, you just need to spend more time with them," Chris encouraged her brother, then a thought came to her, "I have a plan," she opened her phone and typed something, "There." 

"What did you do?" Christian asked, but when he checked his phone he understood.

A few hours later.

"Ehhh? What do you mean, Oshina is the best dad, he takes care of six children and gets as much pay as me," a woman argued, she was clearly drunk and was waving her beer bottle.

"Nagisa dear, please calm yourself, the kids are watching you," a man wearing glasses took the beer from the woman's hands, "No beer for you tonight."

"Thought so, Christian truly is the best dad, like look, Motoharu and him are already playi- MOTOHARU WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO YOUR FATHER!!!" Shirou Tsunade, a co-worker of her husband Christian Tsunade. The two are a healthy middle-class couple, "Let go of your father's hair," their one-year-old baby, Motoharu Tsunade, was pulling his father's hair so hard that Christian was tearing up.

"Please spare me Motoharu," Christian cried out, Yashiro was trying to get Motoharu, but the more she pulled the more Motoharu pulls at Christian's hair.

"Imagine having a wife," Npc Png, a pet store owner. Due to his height, everyone thought he would become a pro basketball player, but instead, he became a pet store owner, with his luck and some skill his pet store has become one of the biggest in the city. But he is still single, and he hates it.

"D-don't worry Npc, I know you'll find a wife someday. You're just a late-bloomer that's all, plus having two dogs is like having two kids right?" Kurapa patted Npc's back as he took a sip of beer.

"How about me, am I a good father?" Ragushi Jemuzu, a successful businessman and the C.E.O of a very successful company.

"Sure~" his wife replied in an unsure tone. Jemuzu took a massive hit to his ego as a father.

"Kinra, Yuki, Sui, please tell me I'm a good papa," Jemuzu begged his three daughters, even though these kids were just a year old, when he looked away from their father in disgust, Jemuzu began to cry to his wife.

"C'mon Ragushi, man up would you?" his wife gave him a few pats to the head.

"Talking about husbands, Chris? When are you going to get one?" the wife of Kurapa questioned Chris, she was a little taken back by the question.

"Uh… I think two more years?" Chris replied, she had been in touch with Angelo, Angel, and Alessia, but not with her fiance, "I hope he comes soon," she said to herself while whining while Motoharu Tsunade waddled to her auntie.

"Bopo," the child spoke as everyone died of cuteness.

"Thank you Motoharu," Chris picked up her niece and started playing with him.

While everyone was doing their own thing, the door opened to reveal two people, one was a girl holding on to the arms of a boy with a huge smile on his face, "Yo Samuel and Yashiro what took you that long," Npc greeting the two as they entered the room.

"Guys, we have an announcement," Samuel Briggs, the highest-paid chef in the world. His food is described as the 'food of heaven' Billionaires and Politicians always go to his restaurant for the best food they have ever eaten.

"Yeah, what is it?" asked Christian, he was wondering why the two looked so happy, Tsuyuki was grabbed into Samuel's hand tightly while making happy noises, and Samuel had a wide smile on his face.

"You wanna say it to them Nanaka?" Samuel asked the girl who was holding his arm, Nanaka Tsuyuki is one of the best models of the world, her beauty had made her very successful.

"Sure," she softly said, "I-I'd l-like to i-i-i-invite all of y-you t-to our… wedding," when Tsuyuki said this, everyone's jaw dropped.

"YOU TWO ARE MARRIED!?!??!" questioned Npc, his heart was aching because he's the only person in their friend group that is not engaged.

"Wow, congrats," Chris exclaimed, she stood up and took Tsuyuki to the girls, meanwhile the boys were cheering Samuel on.

"WOOO!!! YOU ACTUALLY DID IT!!!" yelled Jemuzu.

"That was pretty gamer," commented Npc.

"Nice," Christian gave a simple thumbs up.

"If you get kids, alert me, I'll take care of them," suggested Kurapa.

"Poko," Motoharu said, Samuel picked up the small child.

"Yeah, in a week we're going to Okinawa to hold our marriage. We also invited some special guests," Samuel mysteriously uttered, but Motoharu began to pull Samuel's hair, "C'mon Motoharu, don't do this to your favorite uncle."

"Lies, I'm his favorite uncle," commented Npc.

A week later.

On one of the beaches in Okinawa, a lot of people were gathering, "Do we have enough for four-hundred people?" asked Christian who was wearing a fashionable suit.

"We've got five-hundred so don't worry about it, Oshina is already teaching one of Tsuyuki's nieces how to walk with the ring," Jemuzu responded, and Christian was sorting up the guest list and the event of the wedding.

"So the dance will be at twelve, the fashion competition is at one, then we eat at three, and the swimming at four?" asked Christian while reading papers.

"Precisely," Jemuzu certified.

Meanwhile, in the groom's room, "Should I do my hair like this, or like this," Samuel was wearing a white suit, he was combing his hair.

"Dunno man, the last one looked better, how about the normal husband look," Npc stated, he was helping Samuel prepare for his wedding.

"What do you mean the normal husband look?" Samuel asked, Npc got up and started doing Samuel's hair.

"Oh yeah I have a question, is it alright to have two best men?" Npc pondered.

"Yeah, and remember, it's not best man, it's the brotherhood," said Samuel who had a smile on his face, "Plus, it's not only you two," this response made Npc wonder.

"What does that mean?" he asked, but when Samuel looked at him, "What are you looking at me for… OHHHH, I get it," as Npc got what it meant, a car pulled up to the place.

Two men with black suits got out of the car and began to open the doors, five figures were in the car, "Yay we're here," a woman celebrated as everyone took a step back.

"It's the Arawans," one of the guests exclaimed.

"Don't worry everyone, we're not here to make trouble, we were invited, so we'll try to be the best people we can be," a black-haired man calmly stated, it was the grandmaster of the Arawan family, Angelo Arawan.

"Yeah, we will not do any bad stuff," the woman who was celebrating was Angel Briggs, the sister-in-law of Samuel Briggs.

"Angel, can you calm down for a moment," the woman's husband, one of the most intelligent men on the planet, Owen Briggs.

"Are you alright dear?" a woman asked inside the car, it was the puppetmaster of the Arawan family, Alessia Arawan. She was speaking to a shaking person.

"I-I-I'm a little worried, Chris is here mother, I don't know if she's going to be angry or happy," the man was Lucifer Arawan, the leader of the Arawan family.

"She's your wife, isn't she? She'll be happy I know it, it's okay to get hit by her, actually, it's understandable. Your beloved husband hasn't been texting or talking to you for six years," Alessia taunted him while getting out of the car, "Just go for it."

"Fine," Shinabaru signed, when he got out of the car everyone was in awe.

"Is that the Devil of the Arawan family?" one guest uttered.

"No way, it's the Spider."

"The golden demon."

"Wow, a few more and you'll surpass me in nicknames," Angelo casually quipped, Shinabaru just shrugged.

"Let's see how many I can get in a year," Shinabaru responded, he began to walk off to the wedding area. Shinabaru walked around the place, then he found a flower garden, "I guess this is where the fashion competition is going to take place?" he said to himself, but when he turned a corner someone accidentally bumped into him, "Sorry miss, I didn't see you the-" what he saw shocked him, it was a fair maiden with black hair and blue eyes, she was wearing a beautiful blue dress and her hair was decorated, "Chris?"

Chris jolted in shock, she slowly lifted her head and her blues eyes met his golden eyes, "S-Shinabaru?" she stuttered while embracing the man tightly, "Why… why… WHY DIDN'T YOU GIVE ME ANY HEAD UP!!!" Chris threw Shinabaru to the ground, even though years of battle, Shinabaru couldn't react fast enough, maybe because of his happiness, so he fell to the ground hard.

"S-six years and this is how you treat me?" Shinabaru questioned. Chris was feeling so many emotions, first, she was happy, then angry, after that she was even more happy. when Shinabaru got up, Chris embraced him.

"Six years I've been waiting idiot," she exclaimed, tears were flowing from her eyes, Shinabaru smiled, a small tear fell from his eyes.

"And one more and I'll be with you," he returned the embrace, "You look more… mature," Shinabaru bit his own tongue when he looked at Chris' breasts, "Dammit… wait, isn't Chris my wife?" 

"Same to you, you're not that midget anymore, plus slicking your hair back looks better in my opinion," Chris examined Shinabaru, he was still slim like before but with some muscles, he was only a little shorter than Samuel, and Chris noticed a small scar on his cheek.

"Thanks, how's everyone?" Shinabaru sat down, Chris followed while they began to talk again in over six years.

"Sora is doing good, Christian and Shirou are very successful, Samuel and Nanaka are world-famous, and Npc is still single," when Chris mentioned the gang, Shinabaru realized something.

"Geez I forgot, I gotta go, Chris, I was invited to be one of the best men," Shinabaru stated, he got up, "I'll meet you later," he lifted Chris and kissed her, "Love you," Shinabaru proceeded to run to the wedding area, leaving Chris bewildered.

After a few minutes, everyone was sitting on their chairs, "So Samuel chose three men for the best men?" asked Jemuzu who was cradling one of his daughters.

"Yeah, Nanaka also chose Chris as the maiden of honor," replied Kurapa, but then the announcer came in.

"We are all gathered here to celebrate the marriage of Samuel Briggs, and Nanaka Tsuyuki," he announced, everyone in the room was clapping, "We may now present the groom and his bes-" before the announcer could finish, the door was slammed open.

Behind the door were four people, one was a red-haired man with piercing blue eyes, he was wearing a red tuxedo. Another was a blacked haired man, he was wearing a black tuxedo, his red eyes were the scariest out of the four. The third one was a golden-haired man, with a white tuxedo, this one had a smile on his face, his golden eyes made him look like royalty. The last was a man with brown hair, he was wearing a blue tuxedo, it was the groom, Samuel Briggs.

"It seems we came too early," Christian exclaimed.

"Eh, let's go," Samuel declared as they began to walk to the stage.

"I can't believe it took you six years to propose Samuel," taunted Shinabaru.

"How about you? Leaving Chris not even proposing to her," replied Npc.

"Fine, I'll come back, in a year though, my job needs me," Shinabaru stated.

"Remember when we were just teens, now look at us," Christian said, he had a smile on his face.

"Slightly more mature teens?" replied Shinabaru, the four of them giggled.

"Ah man, that was good. Chaos truly is a place for us losers eh?" 

"Christian you gotta stop with that catchphrase man."

Christian Tsunade a high schooler in the respected Sakura academy, but Christian is a boy that get pissed easily, and because of this he can be violent, being someone who beats up people he is hated by almost everyone in the academy, but one day changed that, three people helped Christian to accept people and value their company, but the more Christian knew about these people the more he saw their own hell, and now Christian tries to help his friends that helped him.

I woke up to the sound of dripping on my head, it was cold and dark and instantly new I was back in that basement.

Drip
Drip
Drip 

Well that's fucking annoying, I tried to move but instantly regretted the action. My back, I forgot about that for like 30 seconds but now the pain was back. 

Drip
Drip

It was healing nicely (that much I could tell) it didn't feel sticky like infection so that was a good sign I think.

Drip 

That's water was really annoying, I tried to move again but I couldn't, it was too dark to see but I knew I was strapped to a chair.

Drip
Drip
Drip

It was starting to become uncomfortable, I don't like it.

Somewhere along the way Christian came down well, I thought it was him. Couldn't exactly move my head now.

Drip
Drip

He was carrying a bucket in his hand smiling at me he tripped the bucket into something above my head.

Drip
Drip
Drip
Drip

I was getting really uncomfortable, I wanted it to stop. "Make it stop"

Christian only smiled at me "but I don't want to my love, I'm guessing an hour will be your limit but I want to see how long you'll last"

Drip
Drip

The sound was becoming louder in my head like a bomb going off. I winced.

"L-last until w-what" I said "w-what are you d-doing to m-me" every drip of water on my head made me pause causing me sentences to be broken.

Drip

"Seeing how long you last until you break my love, I'm sick of waiting and I wanted to speed things up a little bit" 

Drip 
Drip


*****
 30 minutes later


I began struggling at my restraints wanting to break out. Every drip was an explosion going off in my head.  "MAKE IT STOP CHRISTIAN!"  I couldn't think rationally I just needed out of the situation. 

"45 minutes" was  all he said smiling, that smile wouldn't never leave his face. I hated it. I wanted to kill him.

Drip
Drip

So do it. He has to let you out when he doesn't expect it slit his throat open.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP, I DON'T WANT TO DO THAT!" 

Christian leaned forwards "what are they saying my love" I just shook my head. I wasn't telling him anything, I won't let him have the joy of knowing he's the cause of my suffering.

Drip
Drip


"Christian please let me out. I can't do this anymore. I don't like it Please Christian let me out" I begged, I threatened, I cried but he never did.



Luke's POV


Chris messaged me telling me to bring a bucket of ice water down. Poor guy to whoever's on the receiving end. Water torture is a bitch. 

So that's what I'm doing walking down to the basement with my bucket of ice water.

I couldn't hear a thing as I began to unlock the door, sound proof amazing really cause some of these bastards squeal like a pig.

But what I didn't expect when I walked in was Lyric. She was strapped to the chair, screaming, shouting and begging for Chris to stop.

I didn't realise I dropped the bucket until I saw Chris walk towards me. Smile on his face.

"Don't worry, I'll refill the water, go talk to her Luke" he said patting my shoulder.

Sometimes I hate that jackass especially since she's so innocent to our world.

I don't think she's noticed me yet she just repeatedly mumbled incoherent things to herself. So that bastards finally broke her then. I crouched done to her side and stroked her hair in an attempt to sooth her.
She looked at me. Her eyes wide like a deers in headlights. And she burst out crying.

"L-luke please m-make it stop. I'm d-dying, please make it s-top" over and over again she repeated. I couldn't take it, yes I kill but people I want to, I don't hurt women or children I just can't do that.

I was brought out of my thoughts with a blood curdling scream. "FUCKING LEAVE ME ALONE! STOP IT"

I did the first thing I could think of, I punched her.

I couldn't let her be in that state any longer I just couldn't do it so I had to. I made my way back up stairs.

Christian was filling up the bucket again whistling to some tune. "Chris what the fuck man!"

He turned to look at me. Smiling.
"How is Lyric then. Did she say anything different?" 

Of course he knew, he wasn't stupid.

"I don't really know since I knocked her out, was just coming up here to let you know man" wise idea provoking the scary man. But I knew what I was doing.



Christian's POV

He. Did. What. That bastard. I tipped the bucket onto Luke's head and made my way down to the basement. Her eyes were closed but her hands kept twitching. Good. 

I waited 10 more minutes before I got her out of that chair, just to make sure it would leave lasting effects in her mind.

She was soft but cold in my arms, so small and fragile and mine. I am one step closer to turning her into the queen I wanted her to be. 

When she wakes up we will be able to mark each other... 

I smiled inwardly at the thought as I placed my love onto our bed. "Sweet dreams my love" I said kissing her in the head, the same place the water was applied making her body squirm "remember your mine and only mine to play with".

You took me, broke me, "loved" me, hurt me, lied to me, gave me false promises but I will always love you and I don't know why because they keep telling me to kill you.

(Chapters average around 1000 words)

"We will make a documentary film on the life of a missionary-are you serious?!" Howard repeated what he just had said.

	"You heard it right, Howard. So you'd better packed your things and we will travel to Tarlac." He made a phone call to Mr. Honrado last night and asked him of some information about IBCP's Masteral Graduate. He lied to him of telling him of his so-called 'research study' just to get the phone number and complete address of Rev. Bernard F. Morales, the Cum Laude of IBCP on Masters of Christian Leadership.

	"I will pack my things, and we will travel- Vaughn?! What is this all about?! When did we become documentary film makers?! We did not come here in the Philippines to do such craziness, but rather to have fun and look for girls!"

	"Yeah, but we can do both. Come on, no more questions! Don't worry. This will the most enjoyable moment of our stay here." He smiled. Vaughn began to set-up the video camera and tried capturing Howard.

	"Ha-ha! You know Vaughn, I don't know what's going on in your mind that you want to pretend as a researcher and make a documentary, but I'll still join you in your crazy business." Howard faced the lens of the video camera and waved his hands. 

	They travelled from Munoz, Nueva Ecija to Tarlac City for almost an hour. The smooth flow of the cars and jeepneys helped to reach the place immediately. They first stopped at the San Isidro Resort, and left their things at the exclusive room before they moved to Santos.

	"Are you sure this is the place, Vaughn?", inquired Howard as he gazed at the old big Pentecostal church which is painted with blue and guarded by a bamboo gate.

	"Yeah. Look at the sign board." He mentioned about the big sign board posted on the right side of the church's wall. 

Howard read it aloud-"Christian Church of Tarlac", then looked at Vaughn who started to enter into the open gate. There was a door on the left side and another bigger door at the right. They moved toward the smaller door where a big fat man was standing.

"What can I do for you, Sirs?", asked the man who is about 40's. He moved closer to Vaughn and Howard. "I'm Rev. Bernard Morales. What can I do for You?", he continued and offered his right hand for a shake.

"I'm Vaughn Scott, and this is Howard Foreman, my friend." He accepted his hand. "Howard and I came from US, and we are here in the Philippines to look for a person that could help us in our documentary." He said seriously and looked at Howard who gave him a naughty smile.

"Oh, really?! Come in, and let's talk about it."
They entered inside. He thought it's a church, but sets of furniture are inside. 

"This is my house and behind this wall is the church." The pastor seemed to guess what he's thinking. "You mentioned about the documentary. What is it all about?"

"Well, Rev. Morales, Howard and I travelled already to different countries to study the life of Christian missionaries. That is also the same reason why we are here in the Philippines." He definitely lied. Howard was just listening on whatever lies he would make. He comfortably seated and was taking a sip on the juice given to them by the pastor's wife. He sighed and doubted whether he really had to continue or blew it up.

"It's Mr. Honrado who recommended you, pastor. He said you'll be a good subject." Vaughn continued. Rev. Morales laughed.

"So how could I help you?"

"We will conduct an interview with you, and also with your wife and children. Are they all here?" Vaughn started to move his eyes around, waiting for somebody to come at their place.

"Yes, except for my eldest daughter. She's married already, and living at her husband's house at Monica Heights." 

He nodded his head and tried to be on his lines.

"Maybe, I'll just schedule a separate interview with her. If it's ok with you pastor, just give me her name and her contact number." Then he gave the pastor a notebook and a pen.

'Oh, sure', he said and began writing.

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