Emica Kana is 18 years old. She has always loved writing stories., They were her escape from reality. She always wished that a man would come and save her like they always do in the stories.
Well, she got her wish.
Emica entered a small writing school that was near a river. Her friend had joined her. But, the teacher had an odd vibe around him. Emica became a little scared of him. She especially became scared when the teacher started to pay more attention to her. One day, when she runs from him, she falls into a world of adventure, risk, and abnormalities. 
But, her teacher is what scares her more than this new world. What secrets and schemes did he use to get her here?

Days are gone like leaves in  running river.  December 23th ET awards invites Car's zone team to attend the function in Dubai on dec 29.  Gautham, shabir and his wife and sara flown Dubai to attend the award function. It was very grand welcome by the Organizer. ET award is the Entrepreneurship award function intend to honour best entrepreneur all over Asia. They offered grand welcome party, luxurious stay and the award function starts on 30th. Talented young startup entrepreneur came all over from asia. And also Pantheon of the all time greats attended the event. Gautham was honored by an award "Fastest Startup 2019" when he recived on stage the organizer asked him " how at very young age you did it  $10million company?" Its all about demand and supplying! perfect plan makes you rich! If we start find out the path we struggle then its easy to recover the path we going to succeed gautham replied. You are looking very smart and handsome please call upon your life partner to the stage they said.
     - No, I not yet married. But its true there is a girl behind every success.
      Sara was sitting off stage and wondering about his talk.
      -ohh! You're not yet married then You have girl friend? They asked.
    Immediately, gautham turns his head to sara and  says " yes! There is a girl make me to love all day!"
     Sara expressed strange reaction she was confused about his talk, if he really loves meera why does he faced me on stage? Lots of question arises in sara's mind. 
     After the award function they get back to mumbai on 30th dec night. Sara was confused and she felt peckish on the night. Those unclear thoughts and unfamiliar state made her sick. On the next day, team arranged a new year party on that night. Sara was not able to attend, she suffers by heavy fever.
     Her absence makes gautham too sick. Sara's absent takes him extreme angst. He feels that he was disturbing her and remembering about her behaviour for the last 1 month she not even spends quality time with him at dubai, not replying the messages he sent. 
     On that night, he starts writing the first line on new diary only about sara!
     The day I see you
     I lost my heart to u
     Once i used to say
     Love is summer denim
     Now, I realise Love is 
     Really like Eddie broc and venom
     Even we accuse
     Heart never refuse!
     Stars on the sky are Infinity
     Similarly, my love is eternity..

Maybe the communication distance them but their love not far away...
 The month january went like Shanghai maglev, Gautham and sara looks each other daily but they can't even express the love for them, whenever they meet each other there is nothing else to talk its because of lack of confidence and fear of rejection.
     Sara still thinks about the day he talks about the love on stage in dubai. But anyhow atlast she went for the decision that "Dear heart, You are not 90mm glass when you broked down can't able to replace, you are fibroblast you can heal the broken scars"
     "Hey! Now you learned, hereafter don't tries to make it yours which is not be yours" compromised herself.
     Who controls all of his desires than the world will be below his foot!

More you love! More you live!
        People often look forward to get rid of fusty lifestyle. Everyone becomes bored when you stop telling Minutiae about someone! Smile crosses all of us faces but anyhow their unexpected lenity attracts some of us! Being alone may be the major cause of illness, love coxed us to motivate towards future!
     Beyond, Lots of disease, lots of pain, lots of struggle, lots of fight  there is lots of love for you! People care for what they lost never realise what they have! 
      Satisfaction never be full, almost everybody has deep despondency.
      Things that hangs on a super market has one value when same thing crushed into floor has no value!Likewise you are worthy until you are tidy! 
        Don't change from the probity otherwise you will lose your equality!
       All Stories explores a new experience, you can inhale all the positive exuberance! 
              There are lots of named and unnamed ailment still there is no medicine for many of the dreadful ailment. This story is about one of the contagion dreadful ailment in 2020. Social distancing is the effective Prophylactic measure, here involves love in all of our life. 
       Love is the only reason we want to live for and earn for! 
       Young peoples handles mature love with avuncular affection through this story they overcome all the distress and law of nature.. Believe! Love is the only Healer which is needed which is all time longing !
       Remember that "Love is like game of chess, Queen  protects the King, Queen is the reason behind king's weakness!”

Daeshim arrived at Heathrow airport after a seven-ish hour's flight which he felt like lasted for days.  After having been through hell following the unexpected turn of events in Dubai and spending the worst flight in his life because of his bad mood, he knew what was waiting for him as he exited the airport.  "Just keep smiling and do not answer to any question", his manager advised him as the sliding doors opened and gave a view over the few reporters that were waiting outside for him.  Dressed in dark blue jeans, red Tommy Hilfiger t-shirt, black leather varsity jacket and black shades, he stepped out with one of his biggest smile and waved at them.  He then bowed in respect, thanked them and began to walk towards the car surrounded by his men and some security guys when all of a sudden one of the reporters stuck his camera next to his face and asked out loud: "What do you have to say about the news of you having a fling with a random girl in Dubai?".  

Daeshim knew very well that this was inevitable and he had to face it and he even conditioned his mind for this moment but still the question came hitting him as a sharp needle because this was not how he wanted Zara to be called or remembered, she was everything but random.  He stopped and froze on the spot and this gave way to other journalists to come closer and started bombarding him with questions.  "Who is the mystery girl?" "Is she your new girlfriend?" "Are we going to see some new developments?" "Why was the news taken down?" "Why do you want to hide her from the world?"  All these questions hit him one after another like an arrow and with every question he felt a huge pain in his chest and did not know how to react to the situation, so he just stood there like a statue.  And then his manager along with the others grabbed his arm and helped him get into the car and they drove away.  

Arriving at his hotel room, he took off his jacket and threw it away out of frustration, he went to the washroom, splashed water all over his face trying to clear away all the tensions and then wiped his face with the white towel that was kept there and crashed onto the huge king size bed.  It was a hectic day for him both emotionally and physically with him rushing back and forth to the villa and with Zara disappearing out of the blue without leaving any trace; to top it all the encounter with the media also had a hand in wearing him out.  If only he had not omitted the truth to her, all these mess would not have happened, he fulminated.  But then again, had he told everything to her since the beginning, she would never have accepted to come with him and in this way Daeshim would not have received the chance to know how amazing of a woman she was.  He could hardly tell whether keeping her in the dark was a right or wrong thing to do.  All he knew ever since he met her and the little that he got to know her since then was that she was a very down to earth and humble human being who can be happy by even the smallest and simple thing.  She did not seem to be someone that would be attracted by grandiosity and extravagance.

"Didn't she leave the pendant that he gave her?" Had he given that diamond pendant to someone who was in the glamour world, they might not have returned it back or even hesitated to accept it in the first place unlike Zara who was not willing to take it because she said she did not wear these kind of things and that above all it was too expensive as a gift.  And even when Daeshim told her that he was in the show business she did not go into a frenzy just like some people would.  A lot of people would have asked him all type of questions to satisfy their curiosity related to the glamorous industry, celebrities and among others but Zara reacted differently as if she had no interest at all.  Yes, he hid his real profession from her but she was not even curious to know more about what he really does in the show business.  And also they did not discuss about the materialistic side of the world during the time they spent together but rather about other topics that are way more important for a person like family, culture and other similar things.  "Talking to her was so easy and stimulating", he thought wearily.   

Usually, Daeshim would wake up early and do some exercises but for the first time since ages he pretty much slept through the whole day, he did not have the strength to do anything and his mood was off which was very unlikely of him.  He was normally the easy-going guy and hardly allowed a bad situation to affect his emotional state but it seemed practically impossible to let himself be unaffected by the current state of affairs this time.  "Was it because Zara was concerned?"  It was not that hard to guess knowing the extent to which he became fond of her within the last few days.  He was however woken up by a call from his manager asking him to get ready as soon as possible and to meet him downstairs in the hotel lobby, "we have meetings to attend for God sake!" Lee had said in exasperation on the other side of the phone.  So with great effort he quit slacking, had a shower and got ready to go.

He attended a meeting regarding an important ad shoot that he had to complete at any cost the day after as they were already behind schedule.  Being the professional and a man of principles that he was, he made it a must to concentrate all his attention and energy into the work at hand, provided several suggestions and amendments that can be done to make it a successful shoot. He absolutely wanted to make it back for the slight delay that he caused when he postponed his meetings and thankfully no big damage had taken place which was kind of a relief for him amongst all the chaos.  After spending the afternoon and evening in meetings, he went back to his hotel and asked Lee to stay for a little bit and discuss the situation over a cup of coffee.  "The guys have spent the whole day trying to find for anything that could lead to Zara but in vain, if we had more information, we could have worked something out".  "If only there were more details other than her name, her country of origin, I do not know how I could be so careless Lee".  "Even the airline won't give any of her information for confidentiality reasons", Lee added.    

"If only there was another way but I know there isn't, other than the fact that expecting to bump into her again one day, the probability of which is minus zero, but for now I cannot do anything else but to live with this mess and guilt, I hope I will be able to make things right one day, before its too late that is".  

It was now time to relax after spending a long tiring day, Zara arrived late at night yesterday at her brother's house; they sat for a while together for a chit chat and then went to bed.  And today after waking up, she went with her sister in law to run some errands for a barbecue party that took place in the evening.  Even if it was for a while, Zara tried to put her turmoil aside to avoid making her brother or anybody else notice the distress behind her smile.  She participated and had a lot of fun with her family, sharing only the best part of her experience in visiting Dubai and trying to make them believe that she had an awesome stay.  The truth was even if by the end of her stay over she went through the worst time of her life, if she minus that part from the story, she would get a perfect vacation with a perfect stranger.  She indeed enjoyed every bit of it, laughed to the fullest after a very long time, felt different and cared for but this was only until the truth hit her in the face.  And now she had to move on and try to forget that portion of her life.  

She thought leaving everything behind in Dubai would help her in any way to get over it but that was not really the case.  She rolled over in her bed trying to find the perfect position that will finally help her to sleep soundly but in vain; ever since that day she was having difficulty to have a good night sleep.  She would keep playing whatever happened again and again in her mind and the fact that she knew Daeshim was in London as well did not help much either.  She swore she never wants to bump into him again and even today when she went out at the grocery store, she was apprehending an encounter with him at every turn.  She was aware that he would only be here for a few days and made her mind that until then she would not spend much time wandering outside in the streets of London.

The following day she was having breakfast in the nice and cozy kitchen, with a beautiful counter in the middle covered with granite slabs and modern stools perfectly positioned; after having left South Africa a decade ago, her brother had really worked hard and had succeeded in achieving and maintaining a stable life unlike her.  He got married and now had a fourteen year girl and was living a pretty decent life with his family.   Her brother and sister in law had gone for work and her niece to college so she was sitting alone by the kitchen counter and eating her cereals when she heard her phone rang upstairs.  The sudden ringtone made her motionless and paralyzed with fear, she knew nobody would call at this time and thought the worst.  She climbed the stairs leading to her room with shaky legs to look for her mobile.  Maybe it was just her brother checking up on her, she thought to appease herself.  But when she took the mobile and saw the name of Isabella stamped on the screen, she felt a sense of relief, with a big sigh she picked up the call and Isabella as always did not give her time to talk.  "Girl, where have you been? I was waiting for your call and you did not even have the time to call me once, what have you been doing?"

"Okay, okay, calm down, I did not want to disturb you, you are on your honeymoon and…"  "You could have at least called me one time".  "I know, I am sorry", "So how was Dubai", Isabella asked excitingly. 

The question was not as exciting for her as it was for Isabella, "It was good".  "Oh my god, what's gotten into you? Are you still sleeping or what? Hello, it's time to wake up".  "I mean it was awesome, we visited a lot of places, had a lot of fun in the desert, admired the tallest building in the world and also did some shopping".  "Wait a second, who is we?"

"What are you talking about?", "You said we", "No I didn't", "Yes, you did, I'm not deaf, who were you with?" "Nobody, gosh I was on my own, anyway, I got to go now, I will share every detail with you later, have a nice day, bye".  

She hurriedly ended the call because she was on the verge to relate everything that happened in Dubai to Isabella but then realized she could not take the risk of letting anybody know, things might get out of hand and besides she was too embarrassed to talk about how she allowed herself to be fooled, so she hanged up and went down to finish her breakfast.  She washed the bowl and the couple of utensils that was in the sink and then went to take a shower.  Later during the day, she took her laptop and sat comfortably in a sofa, put on some music and decided to check her emails and do some writing.  It had only been a few days now since she left Cape Town but she had received quite a few emails within the last couple of days.  As she opened the email tab she remembered that one email that she received from some publisher; she looked for it and after having gone through it she was totally bewildered.  It was basically offering her an opportunity to publish one of her novels that she wrote online for some app.   

At first she thought it might be some bogus email coming from an amateur but then decided to verify the veracity of the email and the concerned person. She googled it and to her great surprise and astonishment, the email came from some renown book publishing company in the United States of America as she read from the search results.  She kept staring with her mouth and eyes wide open at the monitor in disbelief.  It was hard to process the information and for a while she stayed like that constantly re-reading the email over and over again.  And then it really hit her: "A famous publisher wants to publish my story; I'm going to have a book with my name on it".  She yelled and jumped all around in ecstasy, picked up her phone and started calling her brother and Isabella to inform them.  "But yeah, nothing is confirmed yet, I still have to talk to him, oh my god, what if I become famous?"  After going in frenzy, she finally calmed herself down and replied with a positive response to the email to inform the later that she was willing to consider the offer.  

Much later on, she had a Skype meeting session with a representative of the company.  She was given a thorough description about the company which was based in New York; she was told that the publishing house will take care of every aspect from marketing, distribution and warehousing of the book and that she will not have to bear for any expenses.  Zara was offered a contract with them and in return of buying the rights to publish her book, she would be paid royalties from the sales once the book goes onto the market.  She was very thrilled after hearing all this and her legs and hands started shaking out of excitement; she began writing romance fiction out of nowhere for fun and to keep herself busy with something since she was unable to secure a job, she would post her novels here and there online and had attracted quite a bit of an audience over a few months time who took a liking for her writing and fictional stories.  She would receive requests from her followers to deliver chapters daily and to create more stories, people would compliment and appreciate her work every now and then but she never would have imagined that one day the thing that she started just like that would take this shape and allow her to become a real author and have a book published by her name.

Since she was currently in the UK, she was informed by the company representative that a meeting would be scheduled with one of the editor's that happened to be in London itself due to some work related stuff.  The meeting would comprise of the contract signing, review and discussion of everything that concerned the process to publishing the book.  Once they sorted everything out, they ended the call and Zara leaned back against the sofa and closed her eyes.  She wanted to relax her senses, feel and grasped everything that just went down, she opened her eyes and pinched herself to make sure it was not a dream and as she experienced the slight pain, she felt a relief.  "Just when you are not expecting it, life will throw something at you", something that she always keeps on saying be it in a good or a bad situation and this was exactly what was happening except for this time she could not be happier and grateful.  

"That calls for celebration, we are having a pizza party", her brother said much later in the evening when Zara explained everything in details to her family.  Her niece shouted out of excitement and both father and daughter started jumping around like crazy.  "Guys, will you please relax, the book has not yet been published, I have not yet even signed the contract for god sake", Zara yelled trying to make herself be heard among all the noises that they were making.  But they were far from showing any interest and just then her sister in law said: "You know how your brother is, the kid in him will never go away no matter what" and they both chuckled at the remark.  Not to mention that they did eventually had the pizza party and had a lot of fun as they ate, chat, danced and even had a little karaoke session on top of that.  This was the happiness that she always wanted to see on her family's face since a very long time, an ounce of happiness that she would give them and be the reason of for once in her life.  "And this was only the beginning of several more happy moments, hopefully".   

 For now she had only informed her brother and his family as well as Isabella except for her parents, it is not that she had forgotten completely about them, she loves them and she misses them every day just like everyone else would but she was not yet ready to give them the news.  She come from a very modest family and being the only daughter of the family, she always wanted to make it big one day, create an identity for herself and be able to give it back to her parents who went through a lot of trouble and difficulties to give them a decent life.  So, she did not want to give them only half of a happy moment, she wanted them to experience happiness to the fullest.  They would definitely be happy when they would hear the news but Zara wanted them to experience the bigger picture that is once everything would be sorted out and the book will be published and she finally becomes a real author.  Nothing would compare to the moment of ecstasy when she would finally be able to hand them a book bearing her name and also signed by her.  

"The look on their face would be priceless".  And that is the kind of happiness that she has been dying to see on her parents face.

Born in the beautiful city of Cape Town in South Africa, Zara is currently living a nightmare as she is still jobless at the age of thirty and while all her friends are getting married, she has been cursed with the life of a single for a long time.  After attending her best friend Isabella wedding, she decided to travel all the way to the UK on her own for a change of atmosphere.  
This journey was about to be a turning point in her miserable life when she accidentally bumps into a handsome stranger at the airport just when she was starting her trip.  
Little did she know that this handsome hunk was the heartthrob Daeshim, a famous South Korean actor that every Korean girl dreams of!  Was this a meaningful clash of fate or was it just another incident at the airport with an unknown person?

A fiber of connection from miles away...



Our places on this earth are divided by oceans setting us apart from one continent to another. Several countries speaking several languages to understand each other. People with several cultures and beliefs. Different personalities and opinions.

In this chaotic world, we live in called real life we search for a place to escape from that reality. To be accepted as who or what we are. We have found that in the music we sing. In the books, we read. In the movies we watch. In the places, we travel and visit. Everywhere in which we get inspiration to face reality head-on.

We write stories or poems to inspire others, reading the words we weave from our own world. For some of us, it is simply an escape from reality into a world in which we can use our imaginations to dream make-believe or to live our secret fantasies or just plain be creative.

Getting on the web gives us more ways to share and get connected to other people with the same kind of thinking from across the ocean. Some of the people we meet along the way give us reasons to smile again. It's where we become friends, get to know them well, and get so close that we even trust them enough to share our own greatest fears.

I was a living a kind of living death when I found solace here on Stories Space. A place to write, camouflaging my hatred and sadness from myself when I was reading all the poetry and fictional fantasies created by the writers. I found another escape from reality and indulged in reading.

My feelings from my own troubles in life had made me feel so empty that only through laughter and reading could I be free and somewhat whole again.

I made my own heaven in purgatory.

A friend told me to write down all of my pains and troubles in poems or stories. Another friend of mine told me to be fierce in my poetry writing. I found friends who helped me give my own life a reason to continue living again through writing.

Writing makes me calm every time my mind gets into a panic mode. The pains and the fears of the unknown are my muses for writing.

When I met someone who understood me and made me feel needed and loved my poetry changed its tune. It made me think of happy thoughts. I got inspired by the things I saw and the happy memories of my childhood that I could write about.

Painful memories and realities were always there and so I wrote about them from time to time.

When that someone left me I continued writing. The same inner muse I had gained I used to keep on writing.

Then, out of nowhere, I got to know you. I became happy again. This time I got even more inspired and more creative, experimenting with my writings.

I set aside my shyness and reservations to write creatively. I still can't overcome some of my shyness and reservation but I am blooming, inspired by you.

You became my muse.

The man in the moon. The stars in my darkest hours. When at night I can't sleep thinking of you calms me to sleep.

The sunshine after the heavy storm. Where all the dead trees come to life again. That keeps me warm when everything gets chilly.

My own little heaven in my real life purgatory.

Writing...

Rune's Prose & Poetries

LUCID DREAMS

my wandering crazy mind is just doodling in the sands...

it's just me ...this is a collection of my amateurish writings of poetry, short stories, and prose...

These are all short stories compilation a different story per chapter.

WARNING: Adult contents, please be advised that you're reading EROTICA


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Copyright©2014-present

All writings remains MEG Cabingan a.k.a. RuNe also known as runemcgrey's property.
Don't use it for any other purposes without her permission.

I am sitting the game system, in discord...  I just need suggestions cuz my brain is closed... PLZ HELP!  
I finished writing the basics of the EXP system, and now stuck in the elemental system (almost done, but need some creative ideas!) 

After I finish writing the new game system, I will proceed with the re-write... so the more you help me, the faster I can start writing!  (Discord Link both in comments and in writer's note!)

Voidne is the unluckiest person in the world.  Just like his mother, he needs to work 5 times harder than normal people, just to achieve the same thing.

But one day the unlucky Voidne crossed through a wormhole by a mistake, that sent him into a parallel universe to occupy the body of the Voidne from that universe.

The new parallel universe was more advanced, and a new game was about to get released.  It was a VRMMORPG, that is going to be super popular.  Even companies were going to fight over occupying this game.

Voidne who was the unluckiset person in the world, is now the luckiest person in the world...  

See how Voidne's life will change!

I am a 13 year old who loves reading .I thought that I cold give a try in writing and here I am .Never expected anyone to read my book and Thank you to all who read it.I live in India so we have English as our first language so there won't be many grammatical mistakes.We have compulsory creative writing in English so all of us are used to writing lame stories.I know currently nothing much is happening in the story but I can assure that by the weekend the story will get interesting.

what if, your marriage was not your own choice

" Lia is not her real name, her real name is Lianna Abraham. "

Liang Jie was thunder struck by this piece of information. Though he was able to conclude the whole situation,  the name on the medical report was still a puzzle for him. 

Zhuang Gohan's lips curled up in self mockery. 

Sometimes humor becomes the most barbaric way of expressing one's pain and sorrow. 

He closed his eyes in anguish and continued  listening as Richard carried on. 

" Lia is a nickname her closed ones gave her. She is an alumni of La Dres Alvilia Academy of Language and Literature and the youngest student in history of the academy to pass out with a double masters degree. She entered the academy at the age of thirteen and quickly became Prof. Acelin Donadieu's favourite. She had taken a keen interest in her after seeing her very first english assignment and personally trained her in the art of novel writing and poetry. She is the only student that Prof. Acelin Donadieu had taken in her entire life. She was just seventeen when she completed her post graduation from the university which was exactly seven years ago. She was still five months short on being legally aged when we captured her. " 

Zhuang Gohan kept listening. Every word slashed his soul into million pieces. His pain today was at par with what Lia felt that night on the yacht. The only difference was that Lia was able to express it while he couldn't.

" She left Country E the night of her graduation and came to China to attend her friend's engagement party which was held the very next day. The party was held at the Ai family's private luxury resort on the same date as that of the investor's party. According to my sources someone purposely misinformed her about the venue and sent her to the investor's party. "  Richard continued regardlessly.

" While I was searching for Lia around the globe,  my assistant stumbled upon the idea of searching for Lia in the hospitals of the countries. His perspective was that because she was subjected to such brutal torture under you she would need treatment after escaping from us. And because I had ordered him to continue looking for Lia in Dubai, that's why he started his search from there. But who would have thought he would hit a trillion dollar jackpot. He started hacking the servers of every hospital in Dubai until he found the first footage. It was this footage that lead me to India. After I found out her real name I sent it back to my assistant and he gave me this medical report. " 

Richard paused to look at the two men sitting before him.  He knew both were thinking the same thing but there feelings were miles apart. 

How could it not be, after all it was Zhuang Gohan's very own flesh and blood that they were talking about. 

Zhuang Gohan vowed to himself that he would be a better father then that monster who calls himself his father. Little did his naive self knew back than that fate was so sadistic towards him. 

The footage of the hospital and memories of Lia began to overlap in his mind. He remembered how brutally he had tortured Lia after falling for her seduction spell. At that time that tiny life was already into existence and suffered along with Lia. This fact was bleeding his heart. 

He tortured his own child even before he or she was born. 

How ironic??? 

" Although Lianna Abraham is her real name, it still doesn't explain her origins. " 

" What do you mean??? " Zhuang Gohan asked before Richard himself can react to what he said. This was the first time Zhuang Gohan interpted Richard. 

Richard was not offended though instead he tried to explain in the best possible manner. 
" The fact is that no one including Lia herself knows her true identity. As per the records found in India, Lia was found in an unconscious state on a private beach in Goa three days after the accident in the Indian Ocean. A nun named Father Abraham found her and adopted her by giving her the name Lianna along with his last name Abraham. When they found her she had absolutely no recollection of who she was and where she came from. Her only possession was that necklace which the agent used to escape from us and is now in your possession." 

" So are you saying that Lia is Li Lanying!!!! " Zhuang Gohan concluded much to his own surprise. 

" I wouldn't say I'm hundred percent positive but, from what I found in the record that's gotta be her. The girl child found was also around six years of age and her body was infected by the sea water. My assistant is currently working on reviving old pictures of her. " Richard answered after carefully choosing his words. He didn't wanted to ingnite any false hope.

"  Why bother??? A DNA test would be enough to prove everything in a much easier way. " Liang Jie commented splashing a bucket full of ice cold water on Richard's efforts. 

" Keep your eyes to yourself Richard. Liang Jie is right. We can kill two birds with one stone. " 
Zhuang Gohan said when he saw Richard glaring furiously at Liang Jie. 

Liang Jie was also slightly taken back by Richard's glare as he remembered this used to be his very own style of work. 
' Don't blame me if you changed your work style.  '

" DNA test is out of option for us as it involves not just us but also the Li family. And I would suggest that you don't involve them in this matter especially, with Elder Li's current condition." Richard tried to change the track while giving subtle hints to Liang Jie, hoping it would click his fused tube light.

Sadly, at this point Liang Jie was beyond just a fused tube light.
" But Sir, Elder Li would be fighting fit when he will know that his granddaughter is still alive and has given birth to his great grand child. We should let them know about your findings and get them to convince Miss Lia for the DNA test. Also Miss Lia has given birth to the heir of Zhuang family, so they still have a duty to protect her even if she is not their granddaughter. "

That was it.... 

Richard literally dug his own grave but,  it was too late to even regret. Liang Jie's words made prefect sense except things between the lines. 

Sensing his friend's desperate attempts to change course of the conversation made Zhuang Gohan suspicious. 

" I'll say it once Richard!!!! SPILL...IT... OUT... NOW!!!! WHY CAN'T WE DO THE DNA TEST AND INVOLVE THE LI FAMILY???  ANSWER ME!!! "

Zhuang Gohan was at the end of his patience. He wasn't in his right sense of mind anymore and Richard words were adding fuel to his already burning flames. 

Liang Jie's words were like a quick sand the more Richard struggled to get out of it the deeper he sunk into it. 

Richard gave up trying and decided that truth would probably be the best course of action.
" How do you plan on doing the DNA test of someone who has vanished herself from the face of earth??? Mind explaining that to me please. "

Zhuang Gohan completely lost it. 

He understood Richard's hidden meaning but,  wasn't ready to accept it. 

" WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY VANISHED HERSELF???  WHERE IS SHE??? TELL ME WHERE THE HELL IS SHE??? " 
He grabbed Richard by his collar as he yelled out at him. 

" I mean exactly what I said Gohan. She was last seen on twenty nineth of December seven  years ago which is that footage. After that she was kidnapped by Xing Yuan from the hospital that evening and she was never seen again. Xing Yuan died on thirty first of December in that terrible calamity. He was having a private party on his yacht out in the ocean and never returned. The was no trace of the yacht either. Until eleven thirty that night the yacht was still in radar and maintained radio contact with Dubai but after that the yacht blew up in mid ocean. Some said that their was a beautiful young girl held captive and brutally tortured by Xing Yuan and his men on the yacht. 

Gohan, you have to accept the fact that Lia is no more ; she is dead and so is your child. There's no point in dwelling in the past.  What's done is done. No one can change reality. " Richard said everything truthfully.

" NOOOO!!!!! LIA IS NOT DEAD!!! MY CHILD IS NOT DEAD!! YOU'RE LYING. " Zhuang Gohan got really worked up. Barbarous heart break pair with too much of alcohol was making it difficult for Zhuang Gohan to control himself.

" Gohan, it wasn't Lia's fault that you fell in love with her and had sex. It wasn't that little ones fault that he or she became the link between you and Lia. They were both innocent and victim. You can't bring them back at the very least, you can give them justice and move on with your life. " Richard tried to console.

" No they are not dead!! Its you who don't know that. " Zhuang Gohan reiterated.

" Even if Lia survived, what guarantee do we have that your child exist in this world??? " Richard tried to reason out with Zhuang Gohan. He knew this was not time to do so but it was the need of the hour. 

" What do you mean, if Lia is alive than she'll have to give birth to my baby. What nonsense are you spouting??? "

" Then what about abortion??? "

Zhuang Gohan : " !!!! " 

" That child is not just yours Gohan its Lia's child as well and she has the right to decide whether she'll give birth or not. " 

" She wouldn't dare kill the child, its a life.  ITS MY CHILD!!! "

" You saw the footage right!!!  See it again if you have to but, remember that night you simply raped her.  Gohan!! Lia wasn't  even of legal age back then. Your hastiness is the cause of all this. She begged you, she told that she didn't knew anything. If only you had even for once just tried confirm her facts then maybe Li Lanying would have been with you. Yet, you chose to follow your ego and over confidence. " Richard paused for a second before continuing. " Killing someone is not so much of a crime as it is to kill someone's soul. **** kills a woman by her soul. " 

Richard said his last words and left the office dragging Liang Jie with him. The only one left in the office now was Zhuang Gohan along with an unbearable pain.

She was the power that created the Heavens, Hell and all of the universe. Still she was forced to suffer like an ordinary human. 

Heavens believed she was a myth, who was destroyed by time and circumstances...

But her birth defied them all.... 

A nymph born from magic and touched by a curse. 

Her mother's boon became her only savior. Her vision mesmerised the world while her magic created new foundations. 

At the age of fifteen,she began her quest to find her true identity, the origin of her powers and a name for herself. 

Little did she knew that her quest would lure her towards her own end. By the time she realized, it was too late. 

 Still, it's better late than never is what our elders say... 

From her mistreated beginning to a trechrous quest and finally an epic betrayal that changed her life forever. 

.........

Nymph : I'm fully capable and qualified to take care of my responsibilities. I don't need your obligation to fulfill my duties. 

With that said she turned to walk away from him. But to her dismay, he held her wrist in his hand. 

He pulled her by her wrist and her body stumbled on his board chest.

She struggled against him in vain.

His arms snaked around her slender waist, his eyes were burning with carnal desire. He could hardly contain himself anymore. 

She on the contrary, in her struggle to free herself zapped him!! 

Vaporized him!! Cooked him like an over grown turkey!! 

Still couldn't damage a single strand of his hair.

He on the other hand, effortlessly carried her to bed with a haughty smirk and climbed on top of her....

Tyrant Prince : My dear wifey, you said you are both capable and qualified to take responsibility. You can't back down on your words now. You robbed me off my chastity in bed, took away my seeds and then disappeared for seven years. You have committed so many crimes, it's time to bring you to justice. And the only way to do so is by you taking my responsibility. After all, it was you who started this mess darling, Remember!! 

He whispered every word in a low sexy voice drowning every voice of protest under the waves of pleasure, after which began a long, hot n streamy night under the starry sky.

Next morning.... 

Little Devil : Where is my mommy?? 

Tyrant Prince : Where she should be.... 

Little Devil : What have you done to her???

Tyrant Prince : What every happy husband should do... 

Little Devil : Don't get too cocky, my mommy will never be yours. 

Tyrant Prince : Hehehe ( A toothy smile) 

Little Devil : Are you that tried of your teeth???

Tyrant Prince : No... I was just wondering , for a little dog you sure do yap a lot...
............

Seven years later, she finally made her comeback only to find herself entangled in a series of whirlwind events, half a century old conspiracy, a full on war between a little boy and a manchild for her attention and was face-to-face with the secrets of the Bermuda triangle. 

But how is all this related to her and who is this man who claims to be her husband??? What is the purpose of her powers and why even with her powers, she couldn't change her fate?? 

Come join us in an untold saga of a tyrant Prince and a magical nymph. Learn how from the ashes of her past, she rose to become the world's youngest receiver of Noble prize. See how her imagination became her most powerful weapon. Witness why her revenge was the definition of justice. 

She was flawed yet she was perfect because perfection is an imperfection itself... 

A story with lots of drama, action, adventure, mischief and face slapping. With an over doze of cuteness and magic. 

****If you believe that magic can solve all your problems then read this to know exactly how wrong you are ****

Daeva after bumping with Juno, she thought that her behavior wasn't so nice. But when the school bell rings, she snapped out of it and went to her designated room for her subject. Daeva is a fourth year college student in Literature and Creative Writing. She thought of becoming a writer to write literary pieces based on her experiences. Also, she thought that becoming a writer would allow her to have a small chance of interacting with people.

When she was about to enter her room, her Professor bumped into her. Mrs. Sanchez smiled at her. Daeva greeted her good morning and Mrs. Sanchez greeted her in return.

They both entered the room and Daeva sat at the second row. Mrs. Sanchez greeted her class and began discussing a lesson about her subject. She kept blabbing in front while Daeva glanced at the window. She caught a glimpse of Juno who's about to leave the school gates. As she follows Juno with her eyes, she began to feel a sharp pain at her left forearm. She didn't bother looking at it, she knows that it's currently bleeding so she just pulled her black sleeves lower. She returned her attention to her discussing professor and listens to her.

A couple of subjects passed then Daeva's lunch break arrived. She quickly ate at the cafeteria before going to the library. The school's library was enormous. It's also where the book club is rooming. Daeva is a member of the Book club and happens to be a good friend of Kevin, the Book club's president. When Daeva came in, she found Kevin fixing books that weren't returned to the proper shelve. She just picked up some books that were left at the tables and did the same. There weren't too much people in the library for now so she started casually chatting with Kevin.

"Hey Kev, you seem frustrated... What's wrong??" asked Daeva.

"Student School Council Vice President...She destroyed my morning." said Kevin casually.

"What did she do to you?" Daeva felt curious.

"Oh nothing...She just shuted me out... refusing to do some student council duties...or simply take the proposal and leave it to miss President's table... That's all..." Kevin replied.

Daeva didn't asked further what happened...But then, she felt like the person who she bumped with earlier at the hall way was the Vice President.

"The Vice President, was she the campus belle I keep hearing about." Daeva asked.

"Hmm? Yeah, that's her...Why, what's up?" asked Kevin as he finished arranging the books.

"I think she's the pretty blonde girl I bumped with this early morning. She wasn't really polite." Daeva said as she scratches the area where she felt pain while staring at Juno.

Kevin saw Daeva scratched her forearm right bellow her palm. He looked at Daeva with malicious intent. His lips curved up at one side. He then grab Daeva's hand and brought her to the school's clinic. Daeva didn't resisted and just followed Kevin.

The nurse was currently out of the clinic so Daeva's forearm can be treated. She pulled her sleeve up and let Kevin treat her wound. Kevin cleaned the blood off and covered it with bandage. When he was done, Daeva thanked Kevin and they came back to the library. 

There, while Daeva was waiting for her next class like Kevin, they decided to read a book. Daeva picked a random fantasy book while Kevin opened his laptop and read about demons.

"Let's go home together later and just order pizza for dinner, what do you say?" Kevin offered to Daeva.

Daeva just nodded, it's not very often that they go home together. Daeva and Kevin are roommates and oftentimes, Daeva gets home first before Kevin because of his club president duties.

Almost an hour have passed and Kevin closed his laptop. It's time for his next class, Daeva still have over half an hour before her next subject so Kevin just left her. When Kevin left the library, the atmosphere in the library became gloomy. Anyone who's in there felt uncomfortable, some left but some ignored it. Daeva is feeling a bit irritated but what can she do? She can't get rid of them...never...

Daeva kept reading until its just 15min left before her next class. She stood up from her sit and returned the book into one of the shelves. She felt a hand caressed her cheek and hear a chuckle. Daeva ignored it and left the library.

When she's out of the library, she can feel that someone ran "its" fingers on her hair. Her mouth was twitching, slowly forming a malicious grin. She covered her mouth with her hands, then, she took out a face mask from her pants's pocket and covered her grin. She went to her next class as if nothing had happened.

She still have 2 subjects left for her to survive. Her 3rd subject for the day passed as if it was a filler chapter of her day. Nothing very interesting occurred nor the class. But on her final subject of the day: Creative Writing, the class was given an activity and that is to write a poem. The poem have no specific theme but should be rhyming.

Writing poems weren't a problem for Daeva at all. She doesn't limit herself when it comes to writing and its subject. She writes what's in her mind and what she feels. They we're given an hour and when they were done, they are then dismissed. Daeva finished after 30min, she's always the first one to finish. As she passed her work and leaves the room, her professor Mr.Wilson gave her work a read.

Trigger

Young ignorant little girl,
Your heart is a black pearl.
His tongue hungers for you...
He will dye your silk a red hue.
Do not dare taunt him further
Beware, his claws are no feather.
You can't produce what he desires,
He shall come and take his prize.
Do as the old men say,
There is a price if you disobey;
Outgrow your childish ways
Or he who you shall face!

This is a collection of different stories but all told by one person, Daeva. A mysterious young woman who's always very reserved and isolated from everyone. You may approach her like anyone else but beware...

This is a horror/suspense story...please read with caution. You might not be able to sleep at night with lights off and open doors and windows.

This will be an information chapter. It's not apart of the actual story since it's in the auxiliary volume however it will have extras. Such as a world map. And any other things that is not in the main chapters would be here (When I'm bothered enough to write it).
World Map: The link for the world map will be in the comments as you can't copy and paste text within webnovel. The world has 3 continents Drago, Kingdar, Faltro. And there are multiple countries however there are 4 main ones. Read the story to find out why they're the main ones. They're named Yelgard, Relgraw, Veldrey and Camelot.
Also why the names are written weird on the map is explained in the 3rd chapter (sorta) but it's basically the writing system of Xaltrey is English but fancily written because I'm not creative.
History of Xaltrey: Read the book. That's the juicy stuff. I can't give it away yet. However it hasn't been revealed yet as I'm writing but eventually.
I'll continue this later.

Xaltrey, a world that will soon fall into the grasps of cataclysm. 

Yet a hero exists, a being who reincarnated to this world.
The reincarnate is called Alex, a loser to society. He contributed nothing. He was nothing in the eyes of others.  Until one day he got killed.

He met the goddess of the Xaltrey asked of him to defeat the evil demon Yazuro however the problem is he has to start from a newborn child in a poor family and has to work his way up to the strength required by age 30 or else the demon will win. 

A journey of magic and monsters, evil and good, heroes and demons. Starting with nothing, he has to conquer the ways of this world. 

Yet there are greater evils yet to be discovered.

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