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?

Modern society, revolving around electricity as it's main source of power, one day took a big turn. 
One evening the sun was brigher than usual. Just when the daily sunlight was changing to artificial illumination... the lights went out. The new era has officially begun and the chaos brought by it was just beggining as well.

The picture on cover was downladed from pixabay.com, released under Creative Commons CC0 (free use).

"Momo... hurry up!!.... we're going to be late!!" Yelled Linda, as she rushed towards the newly constructed building within the school premises.
Little Momo and her, were on their way towards the chemistry laboratory.
Today, they were taking Chemistry 3.
Ever since the beginning of April, they had been taking 6 main courses:
•Biology 1 (Classes of living organisms)
•Math 4 (simple variable math, like find X)
•Chemistry 2
•Chemistry 3 (introduction to lab science)
•Physics 1
•Phyno 4
Apart from these ones, they also had other fun and creative courses that occurred once a week... like:
•Arts & Craft 1
•Ethics & Morality 1 
•Health & Hygiene 1
•Literature 1
•Music 1
• And Physical Education 
Another surprising thing for the students was that this year, the school had created a Student Council body based on the votes from the students.
Also, each class had a class monitor and deputy class monitor that's entrusted in assisting the teachers in class, aiding the weak students, roll call... and so on.
No matter what amongst the 2 leaders, one had to be female and the other male.
Generally, once the winners for both the Male Group and female group emerged.... the students would then vote between the 2, and choose who should be the class monitor or deputy class monitor.
For the biology class, the students were taught the basics like: cells, microbes, plant systems, animal systems, invertebrates and vertebrates.
In short, they were taught about all the classes of living organisms.
Of course for Math 4, they focused on simple variable math... like 5x=10, find X.
In that class, they focused on understanding one to two variable equations..... which were usually linear equations.
For chemistry 2, the students would still focused on reactions, atoms and so on.... but now with the use of calculators, they had begun learning about calculating molecular weight and so on.
Of course just so that the students could breathe a little, music, literature, physical education and arts & craft were essentially a must.
In short, this semester was a busy one.
Today, Linda and little Momo were heading towards the Chemistry Lab in the new school building.
Once they got in, they immediately climbed the stairs until they arrived at the 3rd floor... where they were greeted with a large group of students outside the lab.
The area was bustling with busy students.
Friends greeted each other with hugs or playful punches, while others had their eyes glued on their books as they continued doing assignments that were due in the next class.
Some already had their lab coats and safety wears on, while others were busy wearing theirs on now.
In fact, everyone was doing their own thing as they waited for the class to begin.
Instantly, the duo opened their bags and quickly pulled out their neatly folded lab coats and safety items.
For this class, everyone was required to wear their lab coats, gloves, rubber boots, and goggles.
Linda looked at her watch and knew that it would soon be time for them to go in.
And right on queue, Mother Kim and teacher Gophen opened the lab doors from instead and ushered the students in.
"Morning Teacher Kim!"
"Morning teacher Gophen!"
"Morning teacher...."
"__"
Everyone greeted their teachers, as they walked in and immediately found their usual spot.
The Laboratory was massive, with several working slabs, cupboards with equipments stored in them, and a small storage room at its front.
Linda and Momo immediately spotted their other group members, and rushed over to join them.
Ever since the beginning of the semester, they had been put in groups of 5.
Apparently, these people would be their lab partners throughout the entire semester.
"Alright.... before we begin, you all know the drill.
In front of each group, are 5 question sheets.
You all have 7 minutes to answer them.
Remember, no cheating and no copying.... these small tests make up 20% of your final grade.
Now.... Begin!!"
Linda immediately flipped her question sheet and got to work.
For this Chemistry 3 course, they had 1 theory class on Tuesdays, and 1 lab session on Thursdays.
And at the beginning of each lab session, they would have mini quizzes that would test them on what they had learnt in their Tuesday classes.
Chemistry 3 was a course based on Laboratory work, so they had to know about the equipments in front of them, safety lab hazards and so on.
In fact... Ever since the students knew that these questions were 20%, they had taken them seriously
Linda filled her name and school number on the question sheet, before proceeding to answer the questions.
The questions were straight to the point, and easy to answer if one was paying attention during lectures.
And just like that, time flew by quickly... 7 minutes later, the quizzes collected back by teacher Gophen.
And the papers were collected, Mother Kim began distributing the Lab manual sheets for today's experiment.
.
"Alright.... before we begin our Laboratory experiment, let's recap on what Teacher Winnie has been you all in Chemistry 2." Mother Kim said.
The students immediately took out their books and writing materials.... While others flipped the pages of their books to the last pen-filled page.
It was important for the students to know about what reactions they were going to perform today, hence it was good for them to recap on what they were previously taught.
"So as usual, let's look back on what you all have been learning so far.
I need a few examples of chemistry around us... anyone?" Mother Kim asked, as she waited for the students to raise their hands.
"Yes Filipa?" She said, while pointing at a little girl at the front of the room.
"Air is essentially chemistry, because it's constantly undergoing a chemical change.
For example, we breathe out carbon dioxide and take in oxygen... so air is always changing.
Also... air undergoes changes whenever smoke is released in to the atmosphere by burning, hence it's part of Chemistry."
"Correct!!.
Any other examples of Chemistry around us?" Kim asked.
"Our bodies."
"The ocean"
"When we make bread."
"__"


Chu Yi dies in a car crash and becomes Landon Barn, the illegitimate son of king Barn, ruler of Arcadina. Because his mother was a maid and the king’s greatest disgrace, his father had always despised him. The same could be said for his half-siblings. 

When he turned 15, his father had announced that the city of Baymard would be given to him, and would no longer be under the empire's control. It was a well known fact that Baymard’s lands were barren, and poverty stricken.... For god’s sake, this was banishment.

His deadbeat father had indirectly banished him from the empire.

Chu Yi woke up in a carriage, on his way to Baymard with a system

"So what if my father hates me? So what if I’m banished?.... I will turn my territory into a modern society"

  
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Author here, thank you all for tuning in..... english is my second language... so I promise to try my best.

P.S, please dont compare my Novel to others... not all world development novels have to have the same format.

It's pretty late now, —for everyone else, not for her—she hasn't gone to sleep yet. She has too much artistic and creative sense that she stays awake most of the nights.

She often thinks in that way of rubbish thinking, just to feel better. Actually she knows that's not true. She can't sleep because she's got an insomnia. 

When she was in high school, she used to be one of those people who tends to fall asleep in the middle of a conversation. As a grown-up, she is someone who has a hard time trying to fall asleep at night. 

It's a waste of time to try to fall sleep so she does something —something to relax or something useful — during those hours. She reads. She paints. She writes. She listens to music, often classical and slow rock .

And, tonight, she feels like reading every bad critique review online. She was pretty sure that isn't making her relax. Instead, that's making her tense and making her more and more obsessed with that, with every passing minute.

She is even reading the tabloids. Normally, only literature sites and international news sites write about her works. And now the tabloids are writing about them—a lot are criticizing ruthlessly.

They've got on her nerves, and she's started muttering her feedbacks. 

"Woah...they think it's so easy to write a bestselling book!" Why don't they write themselves then?

"What?!The love scenes are as if written by a robot?!" What is so bad about robots? Robots are the best.

"What?! Hannah Lee seems to need an actual experience to write romance?!" No. She doesn't.

They are evening telling her what she should and shouldn't do in her personal life. What do they know? it is pretty absurd to date someone in real life to include a few romance parts in her books.

"I am a genius! I can make up theories about everything...including so-called love." Everything is about technique and structure. Love is a psychological trick.

Let's take a break for a minute, her mouth is getting dry for shouting her egoistic opinions consistently. She gets up to drink a glass of water.
 
Getting back, she continues to scroll through the tabloids. Out of the blue, a news suggestion pops up. She's already read the title unconsciously before trying to close the news.
The title is bolded and the font is huge. It says;

"A Certain Male Celebrity Running Along A Beach, Totally Naked!!!"

*During Lunch*
As Sara sat beside Jacob everybody were shocked especially Lisa.
"Umm, Sara finish your food quickly, I need your help with the experiment. You know that we have to perform it next week on Tuesday, right?" Lisa said.
"Oh right, I almost forgot about it. Just give me 15mins help him with this section, and then we'll leave." Sara replied.
Lisa and Andrew were shocked by Sara's reply.
As the two girls left the canteen, Sara kept speaking of the experiment but Lisa kept quiet.
"What happened? Why are you not talking?" Sara asked.
"Sara how can I talk? Today you sat next to Jacob, You both came together to the Canteen, since yesterday evening you didn't call me nor you informed me what happened yesterday. You seem quite comfortable with him. Now you say WHAT DID I MISS?" Lisa said.
Sara told Lisa about everything what happened yesterday. Lisa was shocked, she couldn't believe her ears, yesterday the girl who was trying to avoid and ignore Jacob was now waiting for the time to pass so that she could go and talk to Jacob and work on their project.
After Sara's lectures she went to the Library. She saw that the Canvas painting students were observing the Greenhouse. She saw Jacob and as she was going to walk towards him she saw that a girl was talking to him and holding his hands, and Jacob was also looking very comfortable with her.
As Jacob saw Sara he left that girl and walked towards Sara.
"Hey, sorry for being late we have a project for Creative classes. Have you got your project topic?" Jacob asked
"Hi. Umm, that girl she looks good with you is she your girlfriend?" Sara asked. She was a little nervous but she didn't know why.
"No, she is my classmate, she wanted my help with the proportions, and her drawings of buildings are not proportional and look very bad." Jacob explained.
Sara didn't say anything but entered the library. After they both finished jotting down the points, "Since we have finished jotting down the points we can finish writing them by next Monday. Right?" Sara asked. "Sure."Jacob answered. 
Sara didn't feel like talking to Jacob so she left immediately, as she was walking towards the dorm, she noticed that she forgot to bring her notebook in which she had written the notes. As she ran towards the Library someone called her name when she saw, to her relief it was Jacob he was holding her book. "Thank you so much Jacob." Sara thanked him.
   

Online live streaming had become a hot topic recently. There were experts who criticized online broadcasters, whether to their faces or behind their backs, for using their looks or scanty attire to make money off fans, while they themselves hated that they couldn't just stand in front of a screen to give an academic lecture and make hundreds of thousands each month easily.
But not just anyone could make a living through live streaming. This was the age of beauty. For example, there were countless cases nowadays of blind dates falling flat when the reality of a person's looks didn't match expectations. If someone wanted to make a name for themselves on an online platform, they needed to have the type of face that was popular online, or at the very least, a pleasant-looking one.
But who knew, maybe someone with a blood-red figure, butterfly-blue hair, and the face of Third Young Master Tang, singing "Ah~~ five~~ rings" might be able to make it big[1]. 
At least, it would be a more festive sight.
Little Xuan had greatly inspired Father Wang; live streaming could be considered a universal subject, something which was very immersive and fun. But the thing he now had to consider was how to develop this theme and make it even more interesting.
After hearing Little Xuan's suggestion, Father Wang hurriedly expressed his thanks to everyone in the live stream, then logged off right away.
Seeing Wang Jiaomei's profile icon turn gray, the people online all immediately knew… this almighty big shot in the world of web novels was about to make his move!
This time… what kind of carnage was he going to wreck?
Father Wang was quite an efficient person, which was reflected in everything he did. For example, in the time it took to boil water, he could easily finish three things at once while he was on the toilet bowl: eating, reading the newspaper, and squabbling with trolls in the online book review section by switching between the hundreds of alternate IDs which he owned.
That evening, he burned the midnight oil finishing a basic outline and synopsis, and even finished the first chapter of his new book.
The title: The Live Streaming Life of the Immortal King
A brief introduction: This is a story about the daily life of a cultivation master who is unable to suppress the prehistoric powers inside his body, and who sells meng[2] online by live streaming his daily immortal cultivation life on earth.
"…"
Wang Ling had been looking at Father Wang's computer screen the whole time and felt an underlying sense of foreboding.
Given Father Wang's current skill level in writing, it was very quick and easy for him to write an opening chapter. After checking for spelling mistakes several times from top to bottom, Father Wang then clicked his mouse and directly sent the file to his chief editor.
Father Wang's chief editor was called Song Zikai and his editor code name was Lie Shou. People in the industry had given this big editor the nickname "Lie Mengmeng." When he had paid a visit to the house before, Wang Ling had used his supernatural Eye Ability to check out this person's name card. This was the only editor whom Father Wang had met in real life since entering the web novel industry more than ten years ago. He was a very frail youth who looked like a shou[3]; he seemed like he would tip over in a breeze, and his very neat fringe gave people the sense that he was very pure.
With the computer on, Father Wang made a cup of tea and waited in silence for a while. Very soon, he heard a ping! — Chief Editor Song had replied!
This gold star editor was also an excellent publicist. The average time he took to check a manuscript was just thirty seconds, which was an especially mystical feat to Wang Ling.
From Wang Ling's quick glance at the email reply, the theme was very attractive and Father Wang's writing was fine. But given the stunning performance of Father Wang's first book, along with his current online prestige, Lie Mengmeng decided he should write a few more chapters. After they added up to more than twenty thousand words, only then would he upload it onto the website to test the waters.
Wang Ling had heard about this website before — it was a separate VIP novel website specially set up by the Cultivation Reading Network for readers who were their highest-ranked users and had been registered with them for more than one hundred years. On this separate website, they could read the drafts of new works by top-ranked writers beforehand and leave them messages to tell them their thoughts or offer suggestions.
Gazing at the email reply, Father Wang was silent for a while, but finally he nodded in acceptance. After all, Wang Situ this pen name was a godhead that had taken him years to build and perfect. Given that he didn't know how marketable his second book could be, Father Wang really didn't dare release it casually — if it didn't pass the test, his godship would collapse! As for himself… wouldn't he become a complete joke in the industry?!
Wang Ling was speechless at this. "…" This one pen name had been able to attract three hundred thousand people to a live streaming platform that had absolutely nothing to do with web novels — how could online nobodies compare with that and f**king survive?!
...
In the morning, Mother Wang had finished preparing breakfast, which was made up of fried bread sticks, soybean milk and her specialty, rejuvenation noodles. Mother Wang untied her apron strings and shouted up the stairs. "The two of you, come down and eat!"
Wang Ling gazed at the table full of dishes and was almost moved to tears… after the torture that had been Mother Juan's black cuisine during those few days at No. 59 High School, it was perhaps only Mother Wang's personally cooked dishes that could fix his wounded heart.
As they ate, Father Wang pushed his black-rimmed glasses up and stared closely at Wang Ling for a bit before he sighed. "Tch, you seem to have grown fatter these last four days."
Wang Ling touched his face and felt that his cheeks had indeed seemed to have gotten meatier… this was probably because he had eaten Mother Juan's cooking and it was now fermenting in his stomach.
It didn't matter though, as losing weight had never been difficult for him…
Wang Ling rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, and like plasticine, the fat on his face was instantly smoothed out.
 "…" Even this could f**king work?!
This was the first time that Father and Mother Wang had witnessed this ability of his.
Father Wang ate a mouthful of rejuvenation noodles. "These last four days, how was it, living in a large group?"
Wang Ling was taken aback, but in the end shook his head.
"I heard that when Ming Ming brought you the talisman seal, a lot of things happened?"
Wang Ling nodded.
Father Wang sighed. "Actually, I think you're just too nervous. Maybe if you act more naturally, nothing will happen. You should spend more time with your peers, understand?"
Wang Ling continued nodding.
"Enough! Why bring this up when we're eating!"
Mother Wang interrupted Father Wang. "But Ling Ling, don't forget to do a bit of homework revision these two days. Although you shouldn't do too well, you shouldn't be at the bottom of the class, at least. Just study whatever is necessary. I've already asked about the classes you missed, and I especially made the trip to school to pick up the review materials. It should be enough for you to take a few minutes later to have a quick look at them."
 "Okay." Concise and comprehensive, this was the first word Wang Ling had spoken after coming home.
In truth, he didn't need to review courses like Dao talismans and magical skills at all. But for courses like history and political science, he still had to spend some time memorizing the materials. Even for top students in the elite class like Feather Lin and Lotus Sun, catching up on one week's worth of classes and digesting the knowledge would still take them a whole day.
In contrast, it was a lot more convenient for Wang Ling, who could use his speed reading and memorization skills… mother never has to worry about my studies[4]!
But Wang Ling didn't want to be disturbed by anyone after he started his wonderful weekend of study, especially when he was using his quick memorization skill. If someone disturbed him at that time, it was highly possible it would result in him remembering things wrongly.
And so, to prevent this from happening, Wang Ling opened up his stationery pouch…
The monster pen and goblin eraser that he had created with magic previously could help him maintain order.
[1] Basically, the author is giving an example of someone bizarre enough who might be able to break into the live stream market. Third Young Master Tang is the pseudonym of a very famous web novelist, and "five rings" is from the popular 'Song of the Fifth Ring,' a song by Chinese rapper MC Hotdog.
[2] Adapted from the original Japanese word moe 萌え, the word 萌 or meng in pinyin can simply mean "cute," but at a deeper level, also refers to feeling fondness, devotion or excitement for someone.
[3] As a reminder, shou is used to describe the person who is the bottom in a BL relationship.
[4] This tagline is from a Chinese TV ad for an electronic device produced under BBK Electronics which helps teach children how to read.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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Tags: comedy, school, cultivation, tsundere, popular culture, almighty protagonist, action

Relaxing music from The Legend of Zelda series played in the background as Eranoth prepared to write about one of the darker sides of shapeshifting. "I do not plan to write down all the ways to apply bloodshifting as that would take out people's creative thunder and take way too long."
The man paused to drink more of the 3rd can of mountain dew baja blast. 
"Blood-shifting in simple definition is that there is something in the blood of the creature in question that allows for a transformation. The most common application of bloodshifting is blood corruption. 67% (made up statistic) of Lycanthropy lore is based around blood corruption."
Eranoth popped his fingers and smirked. "To start with the 'easiest' to find lore; we will use a very generic example of this: A Werewolf. Though just a reminder, this applies well beyond the scope of werewolves. Lore and application are different."
"If one does an in depth study of werewolves they would find that there are actually over 30 different variations of werewolf lore so don't begrudge me if I don't use the lore you are expecting. I will likely cover it in a different chapter."
"Whether it is a disease, a curse from a god, or a deal with a devil, most werewolves claim to be humans that have become corrupted by the 'blood of the wolf'. Even the Elderscrolls series uses a blood corruption."
Eranoth slapped his face and erased a few things to avoid going on a tangent. 
"As I said before there are a lot of factors to consider when dealing with shapeshifting. So let's start. Blood corruption Go!" He lifted his hand in a fist heroically.
"HOW? When component X enters the bloodstream of a creature the blood becomes tainted and corrupted. In the case of a werewolf it is the substance known as 'Lycanthropy' With Blood corruption transformations you have to pay close attention to this. If you don't, it is easy to accidentally lore break. The specifics of how can be changed easily: skin touching skin, saliva, blood, (Omitted words for those not yet adults), and so on." 
"WHAT? This is something for the individual author to decide. Usually there is one of four outcomes however more can become applied after all, creative geniuses exist everywhere.
1:Instant mutation- X turns creature into a new species. (In werewolf lore, there is a thing where instead of having a full moon transformation, they just become a wolfman like creature sometimes feral sometimes not.)
1.1 Permanent transformation- Some Lore dictates that once you have become a a new creature you will always be that new creature. In werewolf lore there is some of this as well. Once a werewolf always a werewolf. Most often this lore has a 'conditional release' like meditate in the morning dew every day for a month without eating meat. A condition that would be nearly impossible to complete as the new creature but usually feasible if you were your old self. (This is usually a one-time one-way transformation with conditions to undo it)
1.2 Temporary transformation- Other lore exists that say the transformation acts like a cold or a flu. You catch it, are under its effects and then you get over it and it goes away. In werewolf lore there is a supposed strain of lycanthropy that turns the victim into a bloodthirsty feral werewolf for 7-10 days where they go kill and infect others and after the time, they return to normal unless they catch it again.
2: Conditional Mutation- Under Y conditions, Creature becomes a new species. (Full moon transformation, consumption of a specific substance, etc are conditional transformations)
 2.1: Creature is only new species under Y and is normal species when not. This is rare in werewolf lore but more common with other types of magical transformations. 
 2.2: Creature is extreme new species under Y, is still tainted even when Y is not around. This is the most well known lycanthropic lore. 'You are a werewolf. Things about your human self have changed slightly and you turn into a wolf or a wolfman during the full moon.'
 2.3: Once Y happens, mutation is permanent. This one is not common in lycanthropic lore however other blood curses act under this thing. This is usually a conditional hostile takeover. If resolved before the condition is met then no problem but if the condition is met it is difficult to overcome. 
3:Slow mutation- A progressive change occurs almost so naturally that it is hard to detect until it is too late. (This is also not common in werewolf lore. However think of it in terms of a health defect that progressively gets worse over time. Often it goes unnoticed until it causes a very significant problem. These usually start with the logic and emotions and inner workings of the body before they manifest externally. Most often there are ways to treat the symptoms but not treat the problem.
4: Genetic override or blood swap- Very similar to the permanent instant transformation and slow mutation types. This one is a bit different though. After X infects the bloodline it rejects the creature's original self completely. Turning the creature into a new being. This can be a long or a slow process but this transformation type is often dangerous to put into stories without careful consideration as this is one of many types that can lead to lorebreak easily. My sister RedPandaChick's novel Chdrtlsy: A Short Story uses this form of transformation."
"WHY? Usually it is done as a curse, punishment, or just plain being unlucky. Very rarely is a Blood Corruption type of transformation done willingly or for a good thing. (There are always exceptions to the rules.)"
"As for the other questions, those are more individual to the writer when it comes to blood corruption transformation. Speaking of other questions, with blood corruption there is an extra question to consider. If the creature dies under the effects of the transformation do they revert to their old selves or do they remain in their transformed state?"
"If there is a need for clarification on Blood corruption shapeshifting feel free to let me know. I know not everyone speaks Eranothian. Please know this is only the first of many chapters regarding shapeshifting lore. If I haven't covered it yet, I probably will, as I write more, lots more.
Eranoth took a deep breath. "Whoo, that is a lot. Mother is trying to call me over to figure out my work schedule for the week. So I will take a short break and continue writing."
He rubbed his temples. "Now that that headache is out of the way for the evening… time to continue my info dump in chapter 3. More dealings with blood. As a side note, bloodshifting will take a few more chapters."

© J Eranoth

Eranoth's Lore books are a series of books about otherworldly lore. They are designed to bring clarification about subjects that are not easily understood. 
This particular lorebook is dedicated to the many methods of shapeshifting. 

Eranoth's actual novels will come out at a later time when they are ready to be unleashed upon the world. Please know that Eranoth's lore books are not his world's lore, they are general lore for the use and adaption of writers.

For those seeking logic for lore, feel free to let me know what types of lore you want me to write books for. Before you get all excited, I WILL NOT waste time writing lore books on topics easily found with google OR adult content. If you want a lorebook on those types of things don't ask.

Happy reading and Writing!
Note: Due to the nature of the book, there is very little 'story' but I have tried to break it up a bit with story to make it less of a straight info dump.

[6 years later]
It's early in the morning and there were small rays of light flashing through the window. One could see a 6-year-old boy sleeping peacefully in a small bed hugging a pillow with a small drool leaking out from the corner of his mouth.
He had short brown hair with soft white skin glowing along with the flicker of the lights.  The boy slowly opened his eyes revealing two dark black eyes. This boy was none other than Issei Hyoudou, previously known as Jack.
It's been 6 years since he was brought into this world. His control over chakra and elements has been growing exponentially. He could use all five types of elements now.
It's already been two years since his 4th birthday. He had started training his body according to the manual and he has seen a significant rise in his power but he still had yet to awaken his Sharingan. There was no use of stressing about it.
After a long yawn, Issei got up from his bed and looked around his room. It was a small room with a single bed, a computer desk with a computer and a small cupboard.
Even though it was smaller than his room in a previous life, he was very much enjoying this life. He now had his parents since birth who showered him with all their love as their only child. He also found out why Issei in anime was such a big pervert. It so turns out that his mother and father were both big perverts.
My father will always read adult magazines and my mother would just tease him with dirty talks early in the morning. But all in all, it was a happy family.
He then started his exercises that consist of push-ups, sit-ups, and other training regimes along with boxing moves to make his body flexible even if he adds muscle.
After his exercise was completed, he then went to 2 km run outside.
After returning home, he went to the only bathroom on the house where he was welcomed by a hot bath already prepared for him. 
*Flashback*
It was his 4th birthday that day when he for the first time woke up at 6 AM and went to bath. His parents were so surprised that they thought he was sick.
"Are you okay Issei? Why did you wake up early? Are you Uncomfortable?" asked his mother worriedly
It was a pleasant feeling seeing someone worry for him. He shook his head and said "I am a fine mom. I have decided that I will start exercising every morning from today onwards so I woke up early today"
"Why do you want to exercise all of a sudden? Did something happen? Did someone bully you in school?" asked his mother again furrowing her eyebrows
"Nothing happened mom and no one bullies me so you shouldn't worry too much about it. I just wanted to exercise so that I can have a healthy and strong body" He said helplessly
 "Are you sure about this son?" asked my father
"Yes" I replied 
Seeing that I was not going to back down "Shh, It's fine as long as you don't overexert yourself" said my father helplessly
"Enough with that, Happy birthday Issei. I have prepared your favorite chicken sandwich for today. Come to the dining room after bath okay" said my mother excitedly
"Happy birthday from me too my son" wished my father happily
That day was the beginning of my training to reach the highest point that my power allows.
*Flashback ends*
Thinking about his birthday he smiled and walked in the bathtub which was since then prepared for him to take bath at this time every morning daily.
His muscles were starting to create well-defined lines and light muscle could be seen. After a well-deserved bath, he went towards the dining room where he could see his father concentrating on photos of ladies in bikini and giggling while his mother was preparing breakfast while humming to herself.
After entering the dining room, I greeted them saying "Good morning mother, good morning father"
"Good morning Issei. Wait a few minutes, the breakfast is almost ready" said his mother
"Good morning son. Finished your exercise" asked his father
"Yes. Dad I just finished my exercise" he answered
"Don't try too hard son. It's fine to rest once in a while" said his father
"It's fine dad. I have been feeling great since I started doing these exercises." He answered
"That's good then," said his father and again concentrated on the magazine on his hand
After a few minutes, he had breakfast and got ready to go to school.
He went downstairs where his father was waiting for him. His father questioned "Ready to go, son"
"Yes" he answered
After 10 minute ride on his father's bike, he finally reached school. He said goodbye to his father and went towards his classroom
Just after he entered his classroom, he caught sight of the tomboy friend of his Irina Shidou.
She was a beautiful girl with violet eyes. She has chestnut hair that is usually tied into twin tails.
They became best friends after entering school. They would go to each other's house to play all the time in the evening. 
After he went to his seat beside Irina, he greeted "Good morning Irina"
"Good morning Issei" she greeted back
"You look cute today" he complimented
Her face turned as red as tomato hearing this. She questioned back "Wh What are you saying" shyly
"I am saying the truth" he answered smiling brightly
"My little girlfriend is so cute," he said again grinning
"Don't say that?" she said shyly and turned her face away
You must be wondering why Issei suddenly says she is his girlfriend. Well, that's because about 5 days ago one day when they were playing in Issei's house, Irina had confessed that she wants to marry Issei which was heard by his parents and every time she visits his house, she is teased by his perverted parents as a cute little girlfriend of Issei.
Now let's return to the present then
"Hey now, don't be shy my little GIRLFRIEND," he said again grinning
 There was no answer this time but he could see her growing redder by the second
Timepass by as he teased her now and then when the teacher came and the classes were officially started.
He was one of the brightest students in class as he is an adult in a child's body; all the courses were too easy for him. He would mostly teach Irina when she asks him questions which she doesn't understand. Other times he would just look around or sleep seemingly bored throughout lectures. 
After the boring day besides some time with Irina, he finally returned home alongside Irina hand in hand. 
"Ohh, my little daughter also came today," said my mother happy when she saw us enter the living room where she was leaning in the couch watching TV
Irina again turned red and answered shyly with her head lowered "Y- Yes"
"You guys must be hungry. Wash your face and hands, I will prepare snacks for you" said his mother walking towards the kitchen
After snacks, he then finished his homework with Irina which was his daily routine nowadays and played with her till 6 PM. Even if it's said playing, He was seemingly uninterested inside but still played happily with future tomboy wife of his.
After her father picked her up from his house, he then started on his manga which he has been writing for a few months now. It was one of his favorite manga named 'Douluo Dalu' 
He was a game designer who was very good at drawing and it helped a lot. He started writing manga in hope of being able to make some money through it. He needs money to buy from the system but he doesn't have any money to use.
After 2 hours of drawing and writing, he has just finished the 50th chapter of the manga.
He then has had his dinner with his parents downstairs and went to his room to practice chakra control. He meditated for about 2 hours when suddenly he felt thriving pain in his eyes.
After enduring pain for a few tens of seconds, he slowly opened his blood-red eyes. 

This is a story about a 18 years old boy named Jack who died saving a lady from group of terrorist.

After death, he is allowed the chance to reincarnate in world of his choice with 3 wishes.

Will he thrive to create a life of his own or will he be crushed under various powerhouses.

Follow along jack as he lives his life full of romance and adventure as Issei Hyoudou

I don't own any work of dxd or any other anime, manga, or novels shown in this novel.

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


ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
RuneMcGrey
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'd like everyone to know that things may get confusing.

This fanfic creates a separate timeline from the original version.

Things could either be the same as the movie or comics or completely unacceptably different.

Apologies beforehand if it's not to your liking.
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Previously on Spartan in marvel....
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Shit happened.... and by shit I mean Tony got to have sex with pepper and The spartan was unfortunately forgotten....,,,,,,,... or was he 
...
Early in the morning Pepper pots had just woken from great sex unfortunately she had a corporation to run so off she went picking her clothes off the floor and heading to the bathroom to wash the cum off her body.
...
on her way back up stairs she ran into something hard and nearly fell that is until she was caught in a cold metallic grip looking up she had to fight almost screaming as she saw the spartan that she had forgotten about.

"GOD!!!! DONT Do that". slowly Pepper had come to acknowledge the fact that she hadn't exactly put on her clothes just yet and the ones that she was using to cover herself with tumbled down toward the floor like a world war 2 bomber blown out of the sky.

Back to Pepper she was currently blushing up a storm helped back to her feet by the Spartan Pepper quickly picked up her clothes, giving the spartan a good view of herself, and ran off upstairs away from the Spartan not saying a word.

Once Pepper reached her room she closed the door behind her falling backwards onto the door breathing a little bit harder her face was flushed red she felt a heat resonating from her.

...(Peppers thoughts).'did i just bend down and make a show on purpose, Come on Pepper what are you doing well what aren't we doing I mean if Tony can have sex with who ever he wants why cant I.'

Shaking her head she quickly went to the bathroom to wash up.

Back with Tony the dude was just getting up and was quite satisfied with the sex, speaking of sex he slowly recalled that he still had a reporter to 'TALK TO'.

Getting some pants on Tony was also heading up for a quick shower walking up stairs and passing by the spartan he simply said morning and walked straight forward to his room.

The Spartan just staired at them not really saying much except for heading to his room and removing his armour so he could take a shower.

(I guess its shower central I dont know why Lol)

After everyone was freshened up Tony called for 118 as he had a meeting to get to with the rest of the avengers.

After fixing up his portable iron man suit..............

............ READERS I HAVE TO APOLOGIZE.... i have not been updating frequently. im under a lot of pressure im close to being droped from my early college highschool. on the bright side if i am dropped im more likely to spend more time . writing my fanfics and novels. i may upload a paterons so as to make this a full career. during the last couple of days i have broke my ipad and my phone losing access to webnovel for a bit and losing access to discord.  im curently borrowing a laptop so i guess ill see how it goes i cant help but get super tired out by these mundane scenes like i can barely read them and writing them is even more unbarable. its ironic because i hate writing and reading and im terrible at writing yet im striving to be an author. i guess i just got tired of not being able to read something i wanted to read and resorted to creating it instead.   so this is probably a glimps of the next chapter. umm so im super unsure about the future there goes my associates degree in biology. also im sick so im missing valuable days of education that isnt helping my dire situation as i have like 4 college courses along with my highschool courses intotal i have probably like 12 or 14 coursrs im taking. and im probably heading to school today as i already missed a day yesterday for being sick im still sick but probably not sick enough to miss another day. well its 1:56 and im gonna go back to watching Hotel Beau Sejour until i pass out from exuastion.

His name is Jackson 118 of the Spartans 2 program. He will be forced into a world not his own. Must use his spartan training to overcome obstacles that he will face.

um I dont own halo or marvel

I like to think the spartan is my own creation but like it's more like a creation of the people so I hes publicly available for use any one can use him please do and give me a shout out I'd love to hear about other stories https://discord.gg/uVvkXwy 

that should still be available contact me I may respond I prefer snap but oh well

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