E L James Grey After twenty-five years working in TV, E L James decided to pursue her childhood dream, and set out to write stories that readers would fall in love with. The result was the sensuous romance Fifty Shades of Grey and its two sequels, Fifty Shades Darker and Fifty Shades Freed, a trilogy that went on to sell more than 125 million copies worldwide in 52 languages. In 2012 E T James was named one of Barbara Walters's "Ten Most Fascinating People of the Year," one of Time magazine's "Most Influential People in the World," and Publishers Weekly's "Person of the Year." Fifty Shades of Grey stayed on the New York Times Best Seller List for 133 consecutive weeks, and in 2015 the film adaptation —on which James worked as producer —broke box-office records all over the world for Universal Pictures. E L James lives in West London with her husband, the novelist and screenwriter Niall Leonard, and their two sons. She continues to write novels while acting as producer on the upcoming movie versions of Fifty Shades Darker and Fifty Shades Freed.

"Edward bokapnya Dirga?" 
Vano berdecih sinis menatap ponselnya. Tak menyangka bahwa lelaki sialan itu kembali merecoki hidupnya. Walau Dirga belum menampakkan diri di hadapan Vano, tapi Vano sangat tahu jika keberadaannya akan selalu di awasi oleh Dirga. 
 Jarum pendek jam sudah menunjukkan pukul sepuluh lewat lima belas. Vanya, David dan Vino belum kembali dari acara perayaan perusahaan David dan Vanya yang entah keberapa. Jika di pikirkan kembali, Vano mengambil sisi positif kejadian yang dialami oleh Galena tadi. Kalau bukan karena Galena, sudah dipastikan detik ini Vano masih luntang-lantung kebosanan dalam aula hotel dimana acara berlangsung.
Tapi sisi positifnya harus segera ia singkirkan ketika membuka pintu kamar dan melihat sosok Austin yang tengah tengkurap di atas ranjangnya seraya memakan chiki yang sudah di pastikan sumbernya dari dapur rumah Vano.
"Lo ngapain gila di rumah gue jam segini? Minta makan?" semprot Vano, tak habis pikir dengan kelakuan sahabatnya satu ini. Walaupun suka tidak jelas alias aneh, tapi Austin termasuk orang yang selalu ada disamping Vano dalam keadaan suka maupun duka.
"Bosen gue di rumah," oceh Austin tanpa mengubah posisinya sedikitpun. 
Vano menggeleng tak habis pikir. "Terus bedanya apa sama disini? Rumah gue'kan kosong kampang,"
"Ikan hiu makan kerapu, au ah," balas Austin sekenannya.
Vano duduk di pinggir ranjang, termenung sesaat sebelum mengatakan, "Bokapnya Dirga, gangguin Galena tadi,"
"Oh." Balas Austin pendek. Tanpa basa-basi. Tanpa ada ekspresi.
Merasa kesal, Vano memukul bahu Austin. "Makin hari, kok lo makin tengil sih?" ingsut Vano. "Gak ada kaget-kagetnya apa lo?" 
Austin berdecak. "Berisik setan, gak usah ngegas segala," balasnya tak kalah nyolot.
"Bajingan," desis Vano, mengumpat. 
Mendengar umpatan Vano yang sangat jelas tertuju kepadanya, Austin segera mengubah posisinya menjadi duduk. Memasang posisi siap untuk berperang melawan Vano. "Kau mau jadi anak durhaka sama mamak, hah?" bentak Austin, macam emak-emak yang sedang darah tinggi melihat tingkah anaknya.
"Sana lo pulang." Usir Vano tak tanggung-tanggung. Austin selalu berhasil menjadi pengacau. 
"Gue tadi ketemu Dirga." Cerita Austin, mulai serius. Inilah tujuan utamanya pergi ke rumah Vano.
"Kapan? Dimana?" tanya Vano penasaran. 
"Kepo lo ah ketek pororo. Gue mau balik, snack-snack gue bawa balik ya. Anak perjaka mau pulang, takut di cariin mamak." Austin segera berlalu begitu saja dari hadapan Vano tanpa menyelesaikan topik pembicaraan mereka terlebih dahulu.
Vano menatap bengis Austin. "Nambah umur makin magadir aja tuh bocah. Makin gak tau diri." Kesalnya.
***
Vano menusap kedua matanya, berusaha mengumpulkan kesadaran. Ia mendesah pelan melihat jam yang baru menunjukkan pukul empat pagi. 
Padahal rencana Vano selama hari libur adalah bangun siang dan dilanjut belajar sistem ekonomi Eropa dan Asia. Tapi nyatanya, sebuah keajaiban menghampirinya. Sepertinya ia perlu memasukannya ke dalam catatan sejarah hidupnya bahwa ia pernah bangun ketika waktu masih menunjukkan pukul empat pagi.
"Ngapain ya," gumam Vano, memikirkan rencana apa yang akan ia lakukan pagi ini sebab ia sudah tidak bisa melanjutkan kegiatan tidurnya.
Sebuah ide cemerlang terlintas dibenaknya. Vano segera bergegas pergi ke kamar mandi dan membersihkan diri. Sebelum keluar kamar, Vano memperhatikan pantulan dirinya di cermin. 
"Gue cakep banget ternyata. Udah sebelas dua belas sama Shawn Mendes kembaran Zayn Malik." Ujar Vano ngaco kepada dirinya sendiri. Mana ada ceritanya Shawn Mendes jadi kembaran Zayn Malik.
"Terus Galena jadi Camila Cabelonya. Fix lah, bakal jadi couple terhangat sehangat keteknya Austin di tahun ini." Vano menghela napas. 
"Tapi gue baru sadar. Kenapa gue jomblo dari zaman zigot? Kenapa orang yang sok kegantengan punya mantan banyak dari pada gue yang gak ounya sama sekali," 
Vano manggut-manggut sendiri, berusaha sok mengerti dirinya. "Gue Cuma gak mau sombong. Tampan, menawan, rupawan, kaya raya macam gue emang limited edition banget."
"SEMANGAT EMPAT LIMA VANO UNTUK MELULUHKAN HATI GLENA!"
***
Vano mengendarai mobil putihnya dengan senyuman yang terukir indah. Ia memutuskan untuk pergi ke rumah Galena, mengingat akhir-akhir ini ia lebih dekat dengan Galena ketimbang dengan Ana. 
Vano terkekeh sendiri ketika mengingat Galena tipikal orang yang tidak menyukai olahraga. Hampir tiga bulan ia dekat dengan Galena sudah cukup untuk Vano mengetahui apa yang Galena sukai dan Galena tidak sukai, meskipun tidak semuanya. Karena Vano yakin Galena adalah orang yang diam diam tertutup. 
Waktu sudah menunjukan pukul lima. Dari rumahnya hanya membutuhkan waktu lima belas menit untuk ke rumah Galena. Sadar jika ini masih terlalu pagi untuk bertamu di rumah seseorang. Sebelum Vano menekan tombol bel rumah Galena, Vano menelpon Galena terlebih dahulu. 
Vano berdecak ketika panggilannya tidak di angkat, ia yakin 100% jika Galena masih di alam mimpinya. 
Akhirnya, Vano memencet tombol bel rumah Galena secara terus menerus. 
Membutuhkan waktu sekitar lima menit agar ada orang yang membuka'kan pintu untuknya. Lalu muncullah Lili dibalik pintu dengan wajah khas orang bangun tidur. 
"Lo gak mabok'kan kak, pagi buta begini datang ke rumah gue?" tanya Lili setengah mengantuk.
"Sorry gue ganggu lo. Kakak lo ada? Gue mau ngajak jogging," jawab Vano, Lili memperhatikan penampilan Vano dari atas hingga bawah yang sudah siap menggunakan pakaian untuk olahraga.
"Beruntung lo sekarang orang tua gue lagi gak di rumah, anak itu masih molor. Kalau mau lo bangunin aja ke kamarnya, tapi pintu nya jangan di tutup," jelas Lili.
Setelah Vano mengangguk menyetujuinya, Lili mengajak Vano untuk ke lantai atas, dimana letak kamar Galena berada. 
Benar saja, ketika Vano membuka pintu kamar Galena yang tidak di kunci, Galena masih terlelap dengan damai dengan posisi tengkurap. Di atas kepalanya terdapat MacBook yang masih terbuka. Vano sangat yakin jika semalaman Galena memainkan MacBooknya hingga ketiduran.
Vano segera masuk ke dalam kamar Galena, sedangkan Lili hanya melipat kedua tangannya di dada sambil memperhatikan Vano dan Galena dari daun pintu seraya berusaha mengumpulkan seluruh kesadarannya. Emang Vano ini, bertamu tidak tahu waktu,
Vano menggaruk tengkuknya bingung melihat Galena, apa yang harus ia lakukan agar Galena terbangun. Baiklah, Vano akan menggunakan cara paling dasar terlebih dahulu.
Vano mengguncang guncangkan bahu Galena. "Na, bangun Na." ujarnya dengan intonasi suara standar.
Satu detik, dua detik, tiga detik, hingga delapan detik, belum menunjukan tanda-tanda sedikitpun jika Galena akan terbangun. Lama-lama Vano menjadi sedikit kesal di buatnya.
"NA, PRESIDEN JOKOWI BAGI-BAGI SEPEDA NA BUAT LO!" Teriak Vano, tapi tidak berpengaruh apapun untuk Galena.
"NA, BANGUN NA! FIFTY SHADES MAU SYUTING DI JAKARTA!" 
"NA, BANGUN NA! TOM CRUISE LAGI NGADAIN MEET AND GREET DI DEPAN RUMAH LO!" Teriak Vano semakin ngaco dan mengada-ngada. 
Bukan Vano namanya tidak memilki seribu satu cara. Menggunakan cara terakhir, Vano mencondongkan tubuhnya hingga bibirnya tepat berada di samping telinga Galena.
"Kalau lo gak bangun sampai hitungan ke lima, gue bakal cium lo. Gue gak pernah main-main sama ucapan gue, Galena."


19++ [SUDAH TAMAT] 

Vano, mempunyai hobi membully murid baru bersama gank-nya. Kini target mereka adalah Galena, murid baru si gadis sederhana, cuek dan pemberontak. 

Dan itu menjadi malapetaka untuk Galena sendiri ketika Galena mendapatkan bangku tepat di sebelah Vano. Kejahilan Vano semakin menjadi jadi.

Sosok Galena yang sangat tertutup membuat Vano diam diam menjadi penasaran akan sosoknya tersebut.

Vano berusaha untuk mengetahui sosok Galena, namun Galena terus membangun tembok yang kokoh. Tembok yang belum pernah terhancurkan oleh siapapun. 

Ketika Vano berhasil menghancurkannya maka Galena akan membangun kembali tembok itu dengan kokoh.

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Every love story is beautiful but ours is my favorite.

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A day like an other on JYPhig.



I was sitting on my place in our math clas reading in my notebook, I sudenly heard our techer sudenly yell "Inside" whit his loud yet stern voice , As I sruged and looked back into my note book lisening to the talk.


As I looked up I briefly caught his beateful chocolate eyes before he turned to teacher.

I've senced that everyone's eyes were on the new boy, except for me since I didn't care a bit I looked like a bad boy wearing a black leatherjack.

My attitude wasn't arrogant although everyone though I was selfish to everyone no one know I had a boy friend called Jea, I just focused on my notes and shrugged it of.

I heard to boy squeak a"Sorry, I was lost" I listened at his shy voice . 

"There is another place besides Jackson" i heard the teacher say as i looked up to see him pointed to me as I fastly looked dow to my book.

When he sat down on the chair next to me and puted his bag on the floor.

I was searching Assignment 15 in my notebook and saw him just look at his hands and didn't dear to say a work.

"Aren't you going to  introduce ourselves anymore, beautiful?"
I looked at him as he looked up in shock whit Fifty shades of red on hees sheeks.

"M-Mark tuan" 
He squeaked out of his mouth as his cheek become Fifty-Shades red but now with shame, yet I stil understood it. 

"Jackson wang"

I said as he blinked trying to probebly focus on what our techer was saying, what wasn't possible since he kept glancing to me I couldn't let to occasionally looke at mark what made him blush mandly. 

"C-Can I look into your book" 
He asked as I pushed his book to me so so we could both follow the lesson, I was grateful. 

"Assignment 15"
I said, as he blinked and looked at the assignment.

"Mr. Mark Tuan, I understand you want to make friends but you can do it after class."
I was shocked by the loud voice of the teacher who stood in front of the class I blinked.

WARNING. THIS CHAPTER IS CRACK BECAUSE IT'S NEEDED TO FIX THE TRAP THE AUTHOR WROTE HIMSELF IN. PLEASE IGNORE ANY AND ALL PLOT HOLES FROM THIS POINT ON.

[I am ALIIIVE! again.] Onyx declared to the world as he padded himself without any limbs

"Welcome back buddy, we finished it without you." Hessian said as he stretched his limbs after hours of work.

It had been a few days since Hessian returned to Prisma Illya. Since then he's just been relaxing and fixing Onyx in his spare time. For some odd reason, Tiamat was fine with him not loving her back despite the fact that he was technically considered married to her. Also, he can summon Demonic beasts and Lahmu now apparently. On another note, he has a Primordial milf on speed dial now.

Ereshkigal disappeared along with the seventh singularity, but he could summon her again in the future. Hessian left Mash at Chaldea with Doctor Roman and Da Vinci since that was still her home. However he did fix her body before leaving. The Clocktower and other hidden magi organizations tried to jump in and take control of Chaldea, but being the apprentice of Zelretch and a True magician was a great enough deterrent to stop all that nonsense.

[Master Hessian, I detect the data of Heroic Spirits stored within me.] Onyx informed as he inspected his added features

"I made a copy of the data on the Heroic spirits we summoned. So if we summon them again, they should remember us." Indeed, he had asked Romani and Da vinci if he could get a copy of all the servants they summoned.

 "Now to deal with my first universe" he said as he got up. "But first to deal with a loose end." Hessian spoke to himself as he let the narrator speak.

The author had never watched past season one of Prisma Illya. Thus, just by being in this universe was a trap that the author had set for himself. So the only way he could possibly fix it was quickly turn Hessian into a crack fic protagonist.

"It's time to get weird" Hessian struck a pose in his dark room alone like an insane person.
∞

Within a universe directly parallel to the Prisma Illyaverse was that universe with all the bad guys and dying world or something. The author doesn't know so he's just winging it at this point.

*EXPLOSION*

Stepping out from the destroyed wall of the castle dungeon, the young magician looked down towards the Shirou Emiya of this universe as he prepared to give a speech. Unfortunately it came out as "Sup, wanna fuck shit up?" he asked?

Shirou Emiya only weakly nodded as he was still chained up.
∞

Kotomine Kirei was just manning his Mapo tofu stand despite the world being all doom and gloom. Until he heard the sound of a vehicle playing head beating music roll up on his stand. It seemed Shirou Emiya was also in the vehicle. However his attention was drawn to the driver who was wearing black shades. The driver looked at him and pulled down his shades

"Sup, were bout to make people suffer." he spoke

"Say no more!" The sadistic priest joined the party of three in the humvee as he received his own shades.
∞

"Hey, do you hear that?" Beatrice asked as Angelica opened her eyes to the sound of a thumping beat.

*CRASH* A yellow Humvee crashed through the wall, killing Beatrice. How? It's a magical Humvee.

Angelica Ainsworth narrowed her eyes as three people stepped out of the vehicle.
"Faker!" she nearly yelled as she noticed him in the group

"No time!" Hessian cut off the Hero of justice when he was about to reply, then pointed at the girl who was basically female Gilgamesh "Join us cuz your hot or prepare to get rekt!"

Angelica Ainsworth responded by opening hundreds of golden portals.
∞

"HUHEHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!"Julian Ainsworth laughed maniacally as he stood on top of his giant evil cube thing that kept spitting out shadow servants.

"DON'T YOU SEE!? EVERYTHING YOU TRY IS MEANINGLESS! EVEN A TRUE MAGICIAN CANNOT HOPE TO STOP ME FROM SAVING HUMANITY!" he shouted to the world

Hessian looked up at the giant cube that was apparently immune to magic or something in deep thought. His zanpakuto might be able to cut it, but he doesn't feel like testing it out. He let Shirou Emiya and Kotomine Kirei fight off the approaching shadow servants as he took out his phone.

*RING RING RING* "Hello?" he said as it picked up

"Aaaaah?" the voice responded

"Yah I need you, can you come here?" Hessian asked

"Aaaaah, aaaaaah"

"Alright, well hurry up and come over here." he said as Kirei drowned a bunch of shadow servants in tofu

"Aaaaaaah" Tiamat responded

"What do you mean you can't find them?" he asked as Shirou argued with Kirei since he also got hit by the tofu

"Aaaaah... aaaaahh"

"What do you mean there's only soup?" In the background, Shirou and Kirei started fighting eachother as the shadow servants watched

"Aaaaah"

"Well then get out of the soup aisle!" There was now a fight club being hosted by both Kirei and Shirou as they were the Announcers

"Aaaaah!"

"What do you mean there's more soup!?" Shadow servants began betting on fights

"Aaaaah!"

"Go into the next Aisle!" A fight broke out in the crowd as people suspected the shadow servant of throwing the match

"Aaaah."

"Where are you right now!?" It became chaos as all the shadow servants started killing eachother

"Aaaaaah!"

"What do you mean you're at soup!?" Shirou and Kirei were forced to join in on the chaos as attacks were also sent their way

"Aaaaaaaaahh"

"What store are you in!?" The shadow servants realized that they were supposed to be fighting the living people instead of eachother

"Aaaaaaaaah!"

"WHY ARE YOU BUYING CLOTHES AT THE SOUP STORE!?"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!" Tiamat's voice was so loud through the phone that it completely killed off all the Shadow servants and broke the giant evil cube

A few days later, Tiamat and Hessian had make up sex.
∞

Within the Emiya residence, Illya was joined by Kuro and Miyu as they were having their daily moments of hijinks until a portal opened in the room.

"Wha?"

Hessian's head popped through with a smile
"HEY KIDS WANNA SEE A DEAD BODY!?"

"KYAAAAAAAAHHH!"

"AAAAAAAAAAHHH!"

The only one who didn't scream was Kuro who was already used to the young magician's antics. Hessian ignored the screaming as he dropped down a body and disappeared.

Miyu stopped her screaming when she recognized the figure of her brother. "Onii-chan!!!"

"Hey Miyu" Shirou Emiya smiled wryly as he hugged his little sister

"What's going on? Why is Onii-chan hugging Miyu!?"

Illya had a weird day. Fortunately Hessian had saved the author from not knowing what the hell to do with this universe so he can forever ignore it now.

Hessian gets magic and does stuff in the multiverse.

 She woke up starving and when she opened her eyes, an adorable furry face met her and licked her face. 
"Ugh." She pushed the face of King then she looked at her husband leaning on the headboard while reading Fifty Shades Darker. "Baby?" She called and then she looked at the book one Fifty Shades of Grey. Is he done reading it? 
"Hey, baby." He patted her head. "Go back to sleep." 
"Why? I'm hungry." She sat up and looked at the dogs sleeping with them. "Why are you reading that?" She crawled to him and reached his crotch. 
"Hey, our babies are sleeping." He said indicating the dogs. 
"I want you…" She murmured. 
"I thought you were on your period." He said and continue reading. She pouted at him. 
"Baby, let's take the shower." 
"I thought you were hungry?" He closed the book and kissed her mouth. 
"I'm horny at the same time." 
 Their late lunch had already been settled in the dining room. They eat casually and talk about stuff and she opened about the sniper that has been killed inside her facility. It stirred up Zach's overprotectiveness. 
Even inside her facility, someone wanted to kill her. 
"Should I call your cousin Sabrina to give you bodyguards? Or I could ask Gabriel Lawson." 
"No. Darling, I can handle myself besides—it's fine. I understand that once I sat on my throne—people would be a big threat to me." 
 They finish their food and just let it on the table and soon their maids clean it up for them. They went back to their bed and cuddle on the window seat while he continued reading the book two that is near to end. He's fast reading and she does not doubt that he'll finish all the books for a few hours. 
 She reached her phone and call Andel but he's not answering at all. Where is this guy? 
*** 
 Andel has been searching online about the bidding of gems. On the other hand, Ellen is with him and she's searching at the same time. She clicked the link and show it to him. 
"This is luxurious, they just got it from mine and it would be cheaper before bidding. It's a real ruby stone." 
"Okay." He said and told the pilot to go directly to South Africa. 
"I have connections there." She told. 
 Andel looked at her and clapped his hand. 
"You are good at that, little girl. I am so glad that I brought you with me." 
"For the tenth time, do not call me little girl, Old Man!" She scolds him. 
 He exhales and massaged his head. 
"Continue searching, okay? I'm going to sleep." He reclined his chair. Just a few seconds passed, he had fallen asleep. 
*** 
 Moira clutches her pillow and suddenly frowned. An arm was wrapped around her, a face shoved on her nape and the breathing is slow and hot. She was sure that she slept on the couch. She's a light sleeper and she would probably feel that she has been moved or carried. She dragged his arm, but he tightens both of his arms around her. 
"Let's stay more… I can't seem to get up." He murmured. 
"Fuck you." She unclasped his arms and sat up. The man was fast as he pulled her down, grabbed her waist, pinning it above her head. 
 Her eyes dilated seeing him fully naked and she accidentally sees his lower thing. She shut her eyes and avoid his kiss. 
"For the love of God! Dress up!" She muttered. 
"Oh." He looked down at his thing and it's hard. "Don't mind my big buddy here." He said sexily and bent down to kiss that adorable frowning brows. "My lady… we will be together soon." 
"Fuck you." She scolds him. 
 Her blood races up to her head and she unclasped her wrists from him and pushed him. She drags the pillow and covers it on his thing. She exhales and brushes her fingers through her hair. 
"I thought that you are going to fuck me?" He asked quizzically. 
"Stay away!" She slid off from the bed and face him. "Leave my house." 
 He didn't move an inch and just looked at him with his hand over the pillow that covers his lower part. She was pacing back and forth. She needed to leave where this guy could not find her. Alanis blinked and was curious about what she's thinking. 
"Darling?" 
"Why can't you just leave me alone?" She asked him fiercely. 
"I like you." He said it casually. "You wanted to leave the country? Let's run away together." 
 She looked at him for a while and thought about it. 
"I will bring you to places that would make you happy." 
"Is that what you want?" She asked him.
"No, Darling. It is what you want." 
"Do I need to strip and fuck you so you could leave me alone?" 
"No. Darling, I don't want to fuck you. I want to make love to you." 
 Moira crossed her arms and thought about it. Is he crazy or something? Maybe once that she had sex with him—he will vanish. But she doubted that. He's an importunate asshole. 
"If I strip right now, are you going to leave?" 
"No." He leaned on the headboard of her Queen Bed, his stripped abdominal exposed together with his strong pectorals. He's like a Greek God looking at her. 
 Moira rolled her eyes. Okay, he's well built, and she thought that he would have a big stomach, drinking alcohol and sipping on tobacco. She inhaled and looked at him. He smiled and patted the space beside him. 
"Come here, Darling." 
 She shuddered and went to the bathroom. She suddenly thought about Andromeda's words. Sexual words and the Fifty Shades of Grey—full of shit but she got turned on. She was pacing back and forth and thought about his propositions. 
 Coming to him will be a bad idea but maybe if she show bad things to him, he wouldn't like her and he would eventually back out, right? She washed her face and gargle a non-sting mouthwash. She took a towel and dump it on her wet face. When she comes out, he's already dressed up. 
 He hasn't unbuttoned his shirt yet and he looked so dazzling. Anyway, he looked sexy and so handsome. She turned around and went to the kitchen. She drank warm water and an arm wrapped around her. She froze. The man sniffled her neck and kissed a few parts of it. 
"Where do you want to go? Japan?" He asked with a grin. "Jetplane is ready to go anytime." 
 Moira has never been hugged by someone like this. It felt—comforting. All her life no one comforts her. Grandpa told her many times to never seek comfort to anything for them to be strong enough. And he was partially right. 
 Getting comfort from someone is good. 
They stay like that for a while and she could see his assassins guarding him around her Penthouse. 
"We could shop around…" he muttered. 
"I change my mind. Let's run away to Paris." 
"Oh, city of love." He twisted her hips around to him and he started kissing her passionately. 




“What now? We didn’t make love on our wedding night. Now you are teasing me.” Zach said frustratedly. Andy peeked on the window and Allona wasn’t there anymore. She turned back from him and reached her phone but Zach grabbed her arm and make her face him. “Andy, are you pushing me to use that freedom card?”

                Andromeda faced him.

“I am not pushing you to use that. I don’t want to make love to you because you don’t love me. You can fuck anyone but not that bitch last night.” She grabbed his shirt. “I am warning you. You can fuck any woman but not her. You are mine now and no one can ever have you.” She said dangerously.


Andromeda Mondragon - heiress of Mondragon Army Clan, who had fallen in loved and had received the greatest heart break. 
In her life she was trained by her grandfather to be the very best. She loved him dearly and had never decline his orders however, he wanted her to marry the family friend. And that will be the first order that she declined. She's willing to kill herself over the orders he gave. 
There's no place in hell that she's going to marry the man who killed half of her. 

Zachary Pattinson - heir of their army clan, a family friend of Mondragon. He was known to be the handsome-charming heartthrob in society. Many women had fallen with that charm but only he gave his all to one woman. And that woman hates him so much that she's hurting herself just to ease the pain in her heart. 
What she did not know is he's also getting tortured whenever he sees her in pain.
 
Will he win her back? How can he undo his mistakes? Is he ready to take her back and chase her?

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Amused, I watched Nivra. My new pet is as timid as a Vixen-less Kitten. Wide-Eyed, she flinched at every sound, even though the entrance of every dungeon was a safe area. Mostly. Monsters wouldn't spawn here, nor would they wander in intentionally.

Nivra. A strange name.

I don't like it, but I'm not going to call her human, so she doesn't fit neatly into the pattern of my pet's names. I love using themes, especially since I'll end up with so many pets, animal names aren't going to be enough. I'll need to base names on more than species. Personality traits? Or I could name them based on their role or class. Colors. That's perfect! I'll color code them, so keeping everyone's names straight will be simple, even for new harem members.

"Violet!" I blurted.

My newest pet jumped and glanced around the room, confused by my exclamation. "It's your new name," I said to her.

Proving his naivety, the paladin said, "You can't do that. Her name is Nivra. You can't just change people's names whenever you wish."

I ignored him.

Frozen in place, Violet stared into my eyes while I stalked towards her. I was close enough to touch before she blinked and looked down. Consciously duplicating our interaction at the gates, I pressed a talon under her chin and forced her to look at me.

Deep need slowly joined the scent of fear. It was thick enough to drink, then self-loathing suddenly flooded the air, instantly choking down the beautifully intoxicating emotions that had raged within Violet moments before.

She rejected her own desires in disgust and that tainted everything I wanted to enjoy.

I'll teach her about her fantasies later. Now isn't the time. Everything must wait until the other champion is dead. Except for flesh shaping. I should boost her stats before we leave the safe room.

"Strip," I said, and she paled, smelling of horrified shock. After a moment, she flushed, and her arousal was thick in the air again. 

Kitten hurried to her side and offered to hold Violet's clothing, so it didn't end up on the damp cavern floor.

Of course, a few seconds later, Violets self-loathing spoiled everything and crushed her building lust.

Unacceptable.

"Stupid, ignorant, bigoted, small-minded, pigheaded, dogmatic, prudish, sanctimonious, hypocritical, self-righteous, holier-than-thou, judgmental, egotistical, sexist fucktards." I snarled.

Terrified at my sudden rage, she froze in place, shirt in her hands. Her exposed nipples reminded me that bras didn't exist here.

The paladin made a strangled noise, and spun around, yelling for the gnome and necromancer to do the same, but I grabbed a handful of his thinning hair and dragged him over to Violet, and forced him to look into her cringing eyes.

"This," I screamed at him, "is what happens when society lets ignorant narrow-minded twits control their so-called morality. Just a few moments ago, Violet all-but-panted with desire. Being ordered to strip made her feel frightened and helpless, and that made her feel wonderfully aroused.

"It was beautiful."

"Then your training kicked in, and everything was replaced with self-loathing. And that," I yelled, "is what you've done to your women!"

He dared to look confused, "But, she shouldn't feel aroused by that."

I took a slow breath. Another. "Sexuality is a complicated thing. Being aroused by being forced, or feeling helpless, or from pain is entirely natural. I think it's been bred into you mortals. For millions of generations, men and women have been raped and abused. Eventually, the survivors, or their descendants, learned to take what pleasure they could from their miserable lives.

"Not everyone fits into your neat little box of 'one man and one woman having missionary sex, once a month, in the privacy of their own bedroom, with the lights out.'

"Some of us LOVE sex in all of its assorted variations! What she," I jabbed a finger at Violet, "finds arousing isn't anyone's fucking business except hers and mine."

He backed away as I hunted him down snarling, "The point isn't that Violet felt aroused, the point is that she was filled with self-loathing because of what she FELT when I forced her to strip.

"She believes her completely natural feelings are something to be ashamed of, and firmly placed the blame where she was trained to place it. On herself. Just. Like. You. Taught. Her."

His chest plate crinkled as I picked the paladin up with one hand, and pitched him into the wall on the other side of the room. Rock shattered under the booming collision. 

Seething, I spun back just in time to see Kitten rip the last of Violet's clothing free, and drop silently to her knees.

Violet was nude.

Wide, terrified eyes flicked back and forth between my face and the paladin's crumpled form. He was half-stuck in the wall, held in place by the crater at the epicenter of his impact point.

Laughing, Vixen cuddled against my side, stroking my inner thigh. She was the only one that didn't reek of fear. I was grounded by the ever-present scent of her awe, devotion, and lust.

Vixen purred, "The righteous will see the wrath of My Queen, and they shall know true despair." We strolled back to Violet.

I pulled up Violet's stats. She didn't have any fighting abilities, and I wasn't impressed by her actions so far. Having a runecrafter was useful in the long run, but in combat, she was more of a liability than an asset, at least for today.

"Close your eyes," I barked, and Violet's eyes snapped closed with a yelp. After I finish, I'll let Violet see the changes all at once.

Violet jumped and let out a short shriek when I grabbed her chin and slid a finger along the inside of her mouth. I reformed her teeth, so they were perfectly straight and white. I stroked my hands along her skin, leaving flawless flesh behind. She shivered at my touch but didn't say a thing. Obviously, I had left an impression.

Sculpting her figure helped me relax the rest of the way. I didn't want everyone to be the same, so I made Violet less muscular than Kitten, and gave her a more substantial bust. I firmed it up nicely. Instead of Kitten's bubble butt, I gave Violet a heart-shaped one. After that, I removed her body hair, except for a landing strip between her legs.

In a word, I gave her a 'curvy' figure. Generous bust, petite waist, and full hips.

Then I gave her a facelift and sculpted her eyebrows with two quick strokes. After I brushed her tears away, I used flesh shaping to mimic makeup by altering her skin color. When I finished, she appeared to be wearing black eyeliner, with mascara and shimmering pale indigo eye makeup. 

It was time to turn my attention to her hair.

Since she's a non-combatant, why don't I have a little fun?

When I finished it cascaded down her back and stopped a fingerbreadth from the floor. I stroked her hair, changing the color. Starting with dark violet roots, I shaded through to indigo by the time I reached the top of her butt. From there, I continued down until her hair ended with a bright shade of light blue.

I matched the color of her pubic landing strip to the shades of indigo her hair had at that height. Then I made her eyes medium indigo, and her lips dark indigo. Her new coloring brought out the undertones of her olive skin beautifully.

In the spirit of having fun with a non-combatants figure, I went back to her breasts and made them even more... bountiful.

A thought suddenly occurred to me. "Violet, what stat is most important to Runecrafters? Mind or Will?"

Violet licked her lips. "Both are valuable," she said, "The higher someone's mind stat is, the more intricate runes they can create. The higher will a runecrafter has, the more power they can infuse their creations with. For example, someone with a will stat of two would create a firestarter using the same rune that a runecrafter with a will of eight could use to create a wand of firebolts."

A note of pride enters her voice, "They say anyone can become a runecrafter with discipline and practice, but to become a first-class runecrafter, you must also have eight or more in both mind and will. I have what it takes to become one of the best."

I rechecked her stats, and she was right. Actually, she understated her stats. Both mind and will were the normal human maximum of ten, although all of her other stats stunk.

"Open your eyes, and take a look at yourself," I said. My mood improved as I watched Violet's slack-jawed self-inspection, so I pulled a mirror out of storage and handed it to her. 

Her scent twisted amusingly back and forth between grudging delight and angry resentment.

I chuckled.

After a few minutes, I allowed her to get dressed. Her trousers fit well enough, although they were far tighter now. Forget buttoning her shirt, she couldn't close it anymore. The wide-open strip left most of her chest on display. Perhaps I went overboard, but they'll be fun to play with.

"Time to fix your stats."

She panicked. Violets rush of fear and confusion blasted away all semblance of being a weak little prey animal.

"NO!" she shouted frantically, "Don't do it! I know my other stats are low, but I don't need them as a runecrafter. Don't reduce my mind or will; I'll create amazing things for you!"

"Reduce?" I asked.

Using [Flesh Shaping], I quickly increased all of her stats by fifty, then split the additional fifty bonus points between mind and will. A toughness of fifty-three would make her much harder to kill. 

"Who said anything about reducing?" I continued.

Then I pulled up Violet's stats and made them visible so all my pets could see them.

Violet fainted.

I grinned with delight.

Leaving Violet under Kitten's care, I approached Josiah. He and Wumtug stood near the paladin's corpse. I scented little more than fear from Josiah, but Wumtug's scent wasn't so simple. Yes, there was fear and anger, but the most potent odor was respect.

I scratched my favorite pet's head while I talked to Josiah and Wumtug.

"What must we do to complete the mandatory guild run?" I asked Josiah, getting right to the point.

With shaking hands, he pulled out a wooden container with a dozen small vials. "Everyone wishing to join the adventurers guild must form a group. Then kill a silver slime, and fill one of these vials to the halfway mark with its ooze. Then you must kill a giant cave spider, and add five drops of venom to the vial. Finally, add a pinch of bat guano from the boss's room in the center of the dungeon. Bring the results back to the adventurers guild in Gravestead."

I nodded and asked Wumtug if he still wanted to come with us. After a few seconds of uncertainty, he said yes.

Taking out his adventurers token, Josiah used it to form a group with me. Then he touched it to Wumtug and Vixen so that each of them could join.

We walked over to Kitten and Violet. Josiah made a choking noise, he stared at Violet's stats with bulging eyes. I swatted his head and snarled for him to finish his job and get out of our way.

Shocking my pets is fun, but I didn't care about some adventurer that was thoroughly outclassed by the weakest of them. Anyway, I'd never invite a male to join, so he was worthless to me.

I discussed tactics with Vixen. While we didn't fear any of the monsters in here, the enemy champion was deadly. We both thought Wumtug should lead the way, and Kitten and Violet should be protected in the center of our formation, and that I should guard the rear. Our only real disagreement was about Vixen's location.

Initially, I wanted her to stick close to me so that I could protect her from all danger, but Vixen argued that she should stay right behind Wumtug and protect him from the dungeon's normal monsters. If he died the first time a slime attacked us, then he wouldn't be available to draw the enemy champion's attacks.

Now, I regretted killing that foolish paladin. Good cannon fodder was hard to come by.

After deciding on our formation and marching order, the five of us left the safe area. 

Wumtug led the way, closely followed by Vixen. Kitten and Violet made up the center of the formation, and I took the rearguard position.

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Name: Violet
Level: 3
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Class: Runecrafter

Character Points: 6 => 12

Ability Scores:
Strength: 2 => 52
Agility: 3 => 53
Toughness: 3 => 53
Mind: 10 => 85
Will: 10 => 85

Special Abilities:
[Magesight II] - See the flow of magic around target.
New => [Powerful Existence] - Double character points gained on level up.
[Rune Carving II] - Inscribe a magical rune onto target inanimate object. Note: quality of object may affect rune quality.

Magical Spells:
[Clean II] - Clean target inanimate object. Range: Touch
[Inspect II] - Understand the properties of target inanimate object. Range: Touch
[Repair I] - Repair target inanimate object. Range: Touch

Runes Discovered:
[Grow] - Increase volume of target.
[Heat] - Output thermal energy.
[Light] - Output light energy.
[Link] - Links two or more runes together.
[Mass] - Increase mass of target.
[Pulse] - Convert energy output of linked rune into a wave.
[Reverse] - Invert output of linked rune.
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The gods created a game-like world for their high-stakes contest, and Ciarra is the most powerful of their pawns, she ignores little things like racism, bigotry, and societal norms.

One little foxkin who has lived a hard and brutal life becomes Ciarra's pet. For the first time in years, she has hope, and a chance to follow her dreams.

Assuming Ciarra, an amoral sexual sadist doesn't kill her first.

Expect LOTS of sex, DUBCON, lesbian harem, very rough sex, NSFW themes, dark themes with a chance for a brighter future, and dragons eating vanquished foes - both literally and figuratively.

After enjoying the restaurant and residence of the business magnate, Li Du spent the next two days searching the storage units.
He investigated the 25 units thoroughly. He found five that had significant value and diligently noted down their numbers.
In the middle of March, the Red Rock Storage Co. began the auction. The two rushed to the site in the early morning.
When they descended from the pickup, the treasure hunters who arrived before them turned their attention towards the two, many passionately greeting them.
"Hey Big Fox, China Li. Good morning, what a surprise to see you here."
"Any good stuff today? Let us in on some info, buddy. We haven't had any good opportunities for two months."
"For the sake of God, Big Fox, don't take all the good stuff away."
Hans seemed to enjoy being the center of attention. However, he did not enjoy it for long, for a group of treasure hunters that came later brought a piece of news.
"Fred, why are you here? Did you rush over here from Phoenix?"
"Of course I had to come. The units this time have some excellent antique clocks, and I want to test my luck."
"What? Antique clocks? Where did you get that info?"
"Come on, guys, don't you know? It's all over the whole of Flagstaff. That guy Cocky was spreading the news yesterday."
When Li Du and Hans heard this, their hearts sank.
It was at this moment that Hans's phone rang. He saw who the caller was and gritted his teeth, saying, "D*mmit, it's Andrew that b*stard!"
As expected, Andrew's voice came out from the phone. "Enjoy your auction. A batch of antique clocks—you better get them! Good luck!"
"Damn you, you underhanded scum!" Hans growled.
Andrew asked indifferently, "When was I being underhanded? Didn't I tell you a valuable piece of information? I did tell you guys. It's just that I said it to many others also."
Indeed, the two had fallen for this trick. When they set up the bet, they did not ask for the other party to keep the information a secret.
Even if that agreement had been in place, Andrew could always spread the info by making use of someone else's mouth.
Feeling the rising tensions, Li Du's expression stiffened. "This situation isn't good."
Hans quickly decided what to do. "We need to form an alliance—we should choose those who are threatening, or else we might get burned trying to get a unit, and what's worse, we might fail to get the unit with the clocks."
"How do we form an alliance?"
"Let me do it. Tell me the quality of the units later." Hans waved his hand calmly, showing Li Du not to panic.
The auctioneer entered the site. He wore a microphone headset, with the speaker hanging at his waist; he had a rough appearance, which was an appropriate style for a mining town.
"Same old rules—everyone should be familiar with the same old rules, no entering the units, no touching anything that doesn't belong to you, no fighting and no insults. Whatever else you do, I don't care. Alright, get in."
Because Andrew had leaked the info of the antique clocks, many people came to the auction. With about a hundred people, the auctioneer formed groups of four and brought them in group by group.
The first unit was unit 012. There was a large blast fan at the door. It looked aged, with some parts of the paint chipping off.
"What's the price of this blast fan?" Li Du asked.
Hans pondered this for a moment, and said softly, "If this can still be used, it still has some demand. I think selling it for five, maybe six hundred should be no problem."
"Then let's set five hundred dollars for the base price of this unit?"
"Alright."
Red Rock was full of rubbish storage units. Old and run-down, with not much value, the starting bid was low. "Unit 012, 012 012, the starting bid is fifty bucks, anyone willing to go higher than fifty?"
"Here."
"Alright someone has taken it for fifty, what about a hundred, a hundred, a hundred, anyone up for it?"
"Five hundred!" A bright voice rang across the crowd, surprising the treasure hunters.
Li Du turned his head and saw that the one who spoke was a huge man with a full beard. He had shades on and wore a stern expression, one like a bodyguard.
Hans looked, and said in a soft voice, "D*mmit, The President's Umbrella. That guy came too."
When he heard these words, Li Du was shocked. "Did I hear you right? That guy has connections with the President?"
Hans laughed. "That's his nickname. See, he's always wearing some neatly-ironed suit, shades and a stern face. Doesn't he look like a bodyguard? That's why we call him the 'President's Umbrella.'"
This guy was very wealthy and had a good eye. His well-calculated bid scared off almost all the treasure hunters.
Someone made another offer, but The President's Umbrella immediately shouted a bid of eight hundred dollars, successfully crushing the other treasure hunter, and claimed the first unit.
Seeing this, Hans nodded, and said, "It'll be him then—follow me."
The two went to The President's Umbrella. "Hey, Rawls. How have you been doing? Looks like you've been earning well."
The President's Umbrella remained unsmiling. "Not too bad. I went to Florida for a while and made some spare change. Not as much as you guys."
"There's not much time for small-talk, so I'll cut to the chase. How about we form an alliance today? We'll split the profits from the antique clocks."
The President's Umbrella slowly scanned the two with a fastidious eye.
Just when Li Du thought there was no chance of cooperating, he suddenly said, "According to the info, there are many clocks here, but only two of them are antique. The rest are replicas. In fact, there were even more replicas, but those were sold off."
Li Du was shocked. The info that they had gotten was not as detailed as this!
Hans pulled him over without a change in expression. He nodded seriously. "Correct, only two are real antique clocks. But there's enough profit to split amongst us, isn't there?"
The President's Umbrella nodded. "Besides this, what else do you know?"
Clearly, reading between the lines, he meant that if what you guys know is the same as mine, then there's no need to cooperate.
Hans was stumped. They really did not know anything more. Andrew did not want them to earn from this auction.
Considering the situation at hand, Li Du smiled and said, "We know which unit!"
The President's Umbrella took off his shades and studied his expression. Eventually, he nodded. "Alright, write it down on paper. We're allies now."
Both parties high-fived. It was a somewhat successful alliance. With this, Hans heaved a sigh of relief and started explaining to Li Du the rules of alliances amongst treasure hunters.
Sometimes, when treasures appeared in units that one hunter could not handle by himself, or when two people with money had their eyes on the same unit, an alliance was necessary.
The strategy of an alliance was that, because there was always money to be made, both parties would end up in a mad bidding race without it, ending with both sides losing out. Thus, alliances were popular to keep costs lower.
However, most of the time, there were only two people in an alliance. More than that and the profits would have to be split even further, and the strategy would become pointless.
Li Du did not make any moves for the next four units. Except for the first one, the rest were all trash; buying them would not earn the trio a single cent.
When the sixth unit, which was unit 240, started being auctioned, he gave Hans a look. "This unit is a big one," he said quietly.
Hans nodded, and then gave The President's Umbrella a signal. The latter entered the crowd, declaring that he was taking part in the bid.


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

It was the day of Red's burial. I was wearing white dress & decides to be 5 meters away.

"It is too hurtful (I put my right hand on my chest while crumpling it). This isn't true."

In a distant Louie is waiting for me in his car. He was wearing shades I doesn't want to go outside.

" Reeeeeddddd!"Red's mother mourned loudly while his coffin was put in the deep hole with white flowers being spread above.

After an hour, all people left except me. I just sit on the grass while looking in the soil where Red was placed. I looked liked an insane woman.

I looked down & doesn't want to moved.

I was too angry to myself. So I removed my two high heeled silver shoes & thrown it away while crying & punching the grass due to my regrets of not telling Red that I love him too.

"Red, please tell me that I was just dreaming." I said while crying & placing my face on the green grass.

While crying, I forgot that someone was waiting for me from faraway.

Louie suddenly lift me up & wiped my dirty face by his two soft hands.

"Stop it. Do not cry for him." He said to me in a serious face.

I stopped crying I just stare to his face. 

He looks upset to me but I do not care.

He tries to fix me by sitting me properly & removing dusts in my white dress.

He walks from a distance & gets my two shoes.

Without saying anything, he touches my too dirty feet to remove grasses.

"Stand." He instructed me.

I stand because he looks angry on me.

He kneel infront of me in a sweet way.

Please put your hand on my top shoulder to avoid finding it hard to wear the shoes.

I t was too kind of Louie. He puts my shoes on me that stopped me from feeling sad.

Though I was too sad, he manages to change my mood.

I stand up straight & he stand infront of me.

He smiled sweetly to me, as if nothing happens.

"Can I fix your lovely hair even if my hand was too dirt?" He asked me.

"Yes..." I said with a smile.

Louie combed my hair by his hand with a smile.

"You are now beautiful again." He said to me while holding my head.

I know he was lying but somehow, even if I looked like this he still take good care of me.

For no reason.

I wish that one day I could return all of his kindness to me.

...but...but now... I should try to fix myself.

--------------------------

On the next day, I was again reading Red's diary beside the beach's riff.

I was feeling too tired of crying & the world without him.

So In my pain, I thrown his diary to the ocean. Then after that, I regret throwing it. So I jumped to get it. However, it was too deep (more than 10 feet) & I am not good in swimming. I am too insane. Louie was at his work. Nobody can save me.

I saw the diary & I was trying to get it but it feels like I was out of oxygen.

Does it mean that I was going to die now? Am I going to see Red in heaven?

Avita Cruz is a female hardworking Computer Analyst who believes in law of the Universe. She was secretly inlove to Red for a long time , her ex-college friend, who became so closed to her until they graduated, that makes her do not look for other guy.

However, time goes , they get matured, they separated and met other persons in their life without speaking out their true feelings.

Red unexpectedly died in car accident, causing Avita to mourn and thinks about their wasted past after realizing that Red also loved her during college days...

Avida being depressed jumped to the cliff then unexpectedly woke up in times when she was a college student with Red being alive and young.

Given a second chance to change her ways, she grabs the opportunity to love Red and make him feel important...

I journeyed down the road the road was not crowed yet not empty and the occasional wagon pulled by beasts or a carriage passed by.
As I was walking a carriage abruptly came to a stop a girl was thrown out and a voice barked out"who the he'll do you think you are,you are nothing peasant nothing but a glorified slut".
I walked towards the girl she saw me and brought her fists up and said out loud"leave our I'll beat you fifty shades of blue"."I just came to help"I replied.her face softened into a smile as she asked me my name"I go by the name of zhen fu".I asked her her name and she replied "Well it is none of your concern.what,do you think,I wasn't born yesterday there is no such thing as a kind stranger".surprised by her reaction i left.I continued down the road towards the capital i camped by the roadside at unattractive my cycling as grandfather had taught me  and smoked my pipe and slept in the company of a tree,then continued in the morning,thank the overseer that i avoided any other incidents but the memory of the girl remained fresh in my mind.

In a bleak world will zheng find light maybe !maybe not! Read and find out 
This tale contains cultivation elements a romance that may take place and an archenemy the perfect mix for a perfect book I will try to upload a chapter a day and sorry I am a new writer so if you find any mistakes say it in the comment criticism is welcome

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