Dassah Quinn had left no choice but to stay with a perfect stranger. Yearning for someone who would help them get out of trouble and leave the olden storage room is her gleam of hope. 

In the course of incarceration, Dassah unexpectedly entailed herself in a scheme of discerning the nondescript man, One One.

What if the one who transmigrated was not Cheng Yan? What if it was a girl? What if the first one that she met was a warlock? A simple and different take on Release that Witch's first few chapters.

Ookiam is a wolf that lives as one of the princesses in the water kingdom, but she knows that being the next queen is not her place. She has been living in the castle for a long time, but she can’t remember where she came from and where her true home is. With the help of a long known stranger maybe she could finally return home and remember who she really is and know who her strange helper is.

It's a poem dedicated to one of my novel character's love, Madam Cherry.

"Lord on, you how so pit me" if follow the female have entity of words, should be a living have no love of facial expression.
"Ahem, I'm not. Yes, I'm busy. See you later."
"What's the matter with you, little boy?I said I'd give you permission to help clean it up, but what?Ha ha, you really..."
"Where have?And my name is suihuang, not little brother, thank you."
"How about we make a pact?Otherwise, I will kindly help you to run the algorithm to delete, rest assured, no pain.Jiang Chen made a slight perm in the corner of his eye and said, "don't worry, you should trust my character, I won't do anything to you."
"Yes."Under the pressure of jiang Chen's adultery, wei stiffened his head and promised, "but don't go too far.I may not be a man, but you are a real dog."
'what did you say?< / p > < p > jiang Chen's eyes slightly a squinting, looked harmless, but with the phoenix know his people and animals are hurt, can only say against the heart: "what did I say?I didn't know that."
Jiang Chen seemed to want to hear something from the man's tone, but the man's mechanical voice obviously disappointed him.After that, you can help me with my repetitive homework what's up?I will supervise you, if there is abnormal, you will be stopped by me, if I can't explain why, the consequences you know, hey."
Follow a huang to listen to, feel very bashful, but her electronic sound completely cannot very good help her express affection: "you..."Another burst of noise passed.
Hearing this, jiang Chen felt very surprised: "so you also have feelings..."
Follow huang feel very helpless: "I anyhow is follow Lord so long, which have you say of so have no intelligence quotient?Ha ha."
"So long, hurry home, or he will take advantage of the matter to play, hurry, or can't go out, you can't accomplish your purpose.What jiang Chen found from the intermittent voice of the male companion, he remembered the mechanical learning, the voice of the male companion is no longer dull, which is a good embodiment.
"Well, I haven't had lunch yet, so at least think about it for me. Hurry up."With huang also can be reluctant to go.
Edge, is so indescribable, may be which big hand son arrangement!Unexpectedly let two short time unlikely to meet in advance of the meeting.
"So the man whom my Lord has chosen for me is so cowardly.Unexpectedly so, that you of all, I put down, after receive again, how are you, my name is tao jiaxiang."A young man with severe hair loss passed by jiang Chen in a plaid shirt. Jiang Chen felt very strange, but he didn't think much about it.
"Dad, I'm home."Jiang Chen said with his mouth slightly raised.
"Your face how, how smile of so strange, if later don't know of come over, still think is I mistreat you, smile, at home, all throw away trouble."
"I'm fine. I'm just tired of playing with others."Jiang Chen did not want to tell his father jiang yat-sen about this matter, because it was extremely outrageous. As the winner of the system, jiang Chen was shocked for a while when he could use it. Therefore, his father jiang yat-sen did not believe it and might even force him to observe it for several weeks.
"Oh, just remember to come over for lunch later."She thought for a moment and said.
"Well!"Jiang Chen answered, and went straight to the room, and began to remember the events of the past few days.
"Follow male, you say, life still can go on like this?""Asked jiang Chen.
"I'm not sure. If the Lord hasn't done anything, well, it should."Follow huang answer to arrive uncertainly.
"Well, well, needless to say, I hope you can work hard, so that this quiet life can be maintained."
"The meal, you come back so late, just pinch point to come back, I have a little doubt, is it you calculate good, see you in such a bad mood, specially for you to add a dish, and then, don't be so sad, with those who play ghost in the movie are similar."And wash your hands and go to eat," said jiang.
"All right!When jiang Chen heard that his father had made something specially for him, he quickly rushed to the kitchen to wash his hands. He stood in front of the mirror again and looked at himself in the mirror, remembering that he had met a patient with extreme mental disorder on the road.
"Follow the male, if this world way changed, you I together, contain the everything around!"
When the young man heard jiang Chen say so seriously, he also began to "think" with his own computing power: "if the day collapsed, the Lord will probably start to help, probably!"
Jiang Chen felt relieved and said, "if you dare to do something harmful to my family and friends, then..."
"Well, got it."Before he could finish speaking, he heard jiang's words rising: "aren't you ready?What's taking you so long? What are you doing in the kitchen?Hurry up,"
"Oh, wait a minute...Will stay...Here we go! "with the sound of running water, she said again," not yet!The food is getting cold."
After a while, jiang Chen came out of the kitchen and began to enjoy himself.Chinese food.
"You say you so dawdle, afterwards who dare seek you..."

"…And finally there is an upcoming singer who is here to grace us with one of her singles. She is set to release her first Album in the coming year, please can we put our hands together for Lee Liling!!''
The whole crowd applauded as a strikingly beautiful woman walked up the stage with a smile on her face. She was putting on a short flair gown and her hair was beautifully packed. The heels that housed her small feet didn't fail to accentuate her glorious beauty. Even without her picking up the microphone, many had already fallen in love with her.
Liling walked to the stage amidst the cheers of the spectators. Although she had been nervous for over a week, Miss Su had made sure she talked out all atom of nervousness from her before the D-day.
''Hello everyone, I'm Liling. ''
The cheers from the crowd slowly died down as Liling started speaking.
''So this song, 'Treacherous' means so much to me, and I hope you like it.
Liling smiled and almost immediately, the instruments started playing in the background.
''… Put your lips close to mine
As long as they don't touch,
Out of focus eye to eye
'til the gravity's too much
And I'll do anything you say…
The audience quietly listened as she sang her song. The woman on the stage sang slowly, her eyes were bright as it searched through the crowd; she sang as though she had been up the stage numerous times.
…I, I, I like it
Two headlights shine through the sleepless night
And I will get you, will get you alone
Your name has echoed through my mind
And I just, think you should, think you should know
That nothing safe is worth the drive and I will
Follow you, follow you home…
Liling's smile blazed as she sang from her heart, as though she was singing for someone out there. The second part was more striking, it was the real message in the song, and Liling sang it with every fiber in her, coupled with the instruments, the audience was enchanted.
...Two headlights shine through the sleepless night
And I will get you, will get you alone
Your name has echoed through my mind
And I just, think you should
Think you should know
That nothing safe is worth the drive and I will
Follow you follow you home,
I'll follow you, follow you home…
As Liling concluded, there was a second of quietness amongst the crowd before an ear deafening applause erupted in the large theatre.
Liling bowed a little and with a small smile she said a little thank you then handed the microphone to the MC who had come up the stage.
''Wow, wow, wow, I wasn't really expecting that. Please what better word than perfect can I use to describe this upcoming artist. She's something else, I believe she lived up to our expectations…''
Liling left through the back, and there Miss Su was standing with a beautiful smile.
Liling, who wasn't sure if she did well, knew that she did when she saw the radiating smile on her manager's face.
''Come here…''
Liling was flabbergasted when she saw her manager open her arms wide. She gulped hard before slowly walking to her and hugging her.
''You did well, I'm proud of you.''
Miss Su said as she lightly patted her back.
''Thank you Manager Su. ''
After a moment, Miss Su withdrew and peered at her blushing face.
''There are some people who I want you to meet, it's just a dinner, you don't need to look so scared!''
Liling laughed, and nodded her head immediately.
''I'll first have to use the restroom.''
Miss Su nodded and she quickly ran off to the ladies restroom. Liling wanted to ease her bowels but most importantly, she wanted to call Liu Wei. She had told him earlier that day that she would be singing for him and that he should be there, she did not spot him in the crowd, and he wasn't in the VIP area.
''Hey…''
There was silence on the other end, before Liu Wei's voice came through.
''You were amazing. ''
A blush slowly crept up her cheeks and Liling shyly looked down on her feet.
''Did you like it?''
''I'll tell you when I see you.''
Liu Wei replied. He did not want any paparazzi following him, so he wore casual clothes and sat among the crowd. He was there from the beginning of the show till Liling walked up to the stage and up on till she left.
As she sang, he felt his whole world stop, when she had told him that she was going to sing for him, he did not expect something like that. His heart raced rapidly and when she finished, every fiber in him was yearning for her.
He was paralyzed for almost five minutes, before blinking back to consciousness. He stood up and briskly walked out of the hall, when he was out, he took out his phone to give her a call, but hers came in before he could dial her number.
''Ah, that would be later, Miss Su says we have to meet some important persons.''


COMPLETED!!!! 

"Mr Liu Wei.."

 Liling paused as she took In a deep breath. "I need one million yuan... " 
Liu Wei shifted his gaze to face her. His face bore a surprised expression. 'What was she using that much money for?'

 Liling who was anxious held the helm of her gown tightly. She swallowed hard and continued courageously. "I don't think I can pay back..., but I'll give you something else" 

Her voice drained of all vigour. It was really hard to give herself away, so easily but she had no choice. Taking in a deep breath, she lifted her eyes to look at him. "My body..." ... 



‘’Jin Yue, please wait.’’ Jin Yue suddenly stopped in his tracks, he badly wanted to look back but at the end he decided against it. ‘’Speak, I’m in a hurry.’’

 ‘’Jin Yue, throug the time we spent together, did you ever, even for a split second, love me?’’ 

Jin Yue froze when he heard her question. Did he love her? From the moment he set his eyes on her, he had loved her. She had stolen his heart away that even right now, he wanted to kneel and beg her to stay with him. 

But he wouldn’t tell her that. If he wanted her to stop feeling guilty, he would not tell her. She should hate him so she would be happy with the one she loved.

 ‘’No; not even for a split second, so Miss Xin Yong, stop being delusional and scrap every memory you have of me.’’ ... 


This is a story of two couples and the hurdles they meet in their journey of love and how fate tries to bring them back together. I hope you like it. 

zhiruyi 

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I grabbed the quill and wrote a letter.
I secured twenty barrels of ale that I can sell at the Eagle clan while gathering information. The problem is I need to get a permit to sell the ale. You wouldn't happen to be able to get me one would you?
I took the letter and burnt it. Now all I need is to inform Rana and the rest. I walked out and went to the training grounds where I would probably find Baldovino. The other two will not be far from him either. 

As I arrived at the training grounds I saw a group of people gathering in a circle. I walked up to the nearest person and asked him what was going on.
"Tacito and Baldovino are having a contest of strength to see who is better suited to follow you. Word got out that you are selecting a few talented men to go out on a mission with you."
"That is true, but why are they contending, they are the people I know best and work with best. They should be aware that I would choose them to follow me in the mission."
"I guess they just want to find out who is stronger then."
"No, I think they just want to scare people off." 
I walked up to them and took my time looking at them.
"Why don't you to fight me head on? Why should I work with anyone if they cannot even beat me?"
Both of them froze for a second before their eyes lit up with excitement. 
"Sure."
"Finally I can get you back for that time in Scienta city."
I drew my sword and signalled them to come at me with my other hand. Of course they knew that they could not use their demon abilities so neither would I use that or my magic.

Tacito jumped in the air and slashed down with his broadsword, using the momentum to speed down on me. At the same time Baldovino stabbed with his spear as he dashed at me. I stabbed the sword into the ground and threw some dust in the air at Baldovino. He retracted his spear and spun it around to block the dust. I put my sword back on my back and grabbed the spear and threw Baldovino with his spear against the rapid approaching Tacito. 
"You two should be working on plans to attack me together. Like this you are not fighting to your advantage. You are not fighting like a unit."
Bladovino cursed and grasped his spear tightly in his hands. Tacito prepared to swing by holding the broadsword behind him. 
"I told you..."
Before I could finish my sentence Tacito had swung his broadsword and Baldovino jumped into the air. The flat side of the broadsword hit Baldovino's feet and sent him launching at me. I focused all my senses of sight on Baldovino at that moment to reacted faster. Bladovino was whipping his spear in an unpredictable way. Since it wasn't predictable I used my sight to follow the movement. A spear apart of several blurry spears was heading for my head. This spear was however more solid in appearance so I used all of my muscles to instantly grab the spear and pull Baldovino over my shoulder, slamming him to the ground. Tacito had used that moment of confrontation to appear next to me swinging his broadsword down on me. I let go of Baldovino, turned around and hit the blade to knock the broadsword of course with the back of my hand. With my other hand I grabbed Tacito by the neck and lifted him up slamming him onto the ground sinking him in a few centimetres. Baldovino stabbed at me with his spear while he was lying on the ground. I grabbed my sword and parried the spear and sliced across Baldovino's chest. At the same time I put my foot on Tacito's throat pushing down.
"I think this counts as my victory."
I bowed and Clemente's sword swung past the place my head was a moment ago. I turned around swinging my leg across his feet tripping him and I placed my sword at his throat.
"The sneak attack was a good idea, just make sure your shoadow does not point towards a vampire next time."
I lifted everyone up and the crowd clapped their hands. Many comments passed by that I am indeed the one that will inherit the throne from Thanatos. They also said that Baldovino and the other two were just as skilled, just outmatched. I waved at the three to follow me so that we could speak. Just as we left the training grounds I received another letter. We headed to my home to discuss what I planned for the Eagle tribe.

When we arrived I saw Rana making herself lunch. I greeted her with a kiss and leaned against the wall suggesting the others to stop here. I opened the letter and read it.
I can get you a clean permit that would not lead back to the Dragon clan. I believe selling the ale can grant you access but what about information gathering? It is not like it will be as easy as to ask someone.
I put way the letter and looked at Rana then at the others.
"So to sum things up, I plan to defeat the Eagle clan in one battle. For that to work I need to gather information. I have secured twenty barrels of ale that can be sold at the Eagle clan. With a permit we are granted entry and the ale covers our tracks. I do not plan to gain information of their exact abilities, but rather when and how they are moving. Like for instance if the men are sent out to attack this village on a certain date or just plan to leave the Eagle clan to go somewhere. Just that information can give us the advantage of knowing when to strike and when to wait. Now, this is how I plan to enter the city together. Tacito will be our guard, Rana and I as the sellers and you two as working slaves."
"Why slaves!"
Baldovino immediately interjected.
"Do you not think that selling ale with your wife requires three body guards?"
Clemente silenced Baldovino immediately. 
"Besides, if all of us are going I think Athan is planning to do something while there."
"It is as you speculate Clemente. I plan to attack the inside when they move out to confront the Dragon clan. Destroying their home before they could even finish their battle. Destroying their moral. The reason why I sasy this with confidence is that I plan to have the Dragon clan advance toward the Eagle clan and lure them out. Once they are lured out we can destroy their home."
"I see. Then a slave it is. May I know why Tacito is chosen as a guard instead of me?"
"He looks more intimidating and won't seek out fights."
I could see my words striking at Baldovino's heart. He remained still before waving and heading out. Tacito and Clemente soon followed after him. Rana finished making her lunch and started eating it. I wrote as a letter for Sasha again.
I do not plan to gather internal information that can ruin the clan, but rather movement information. Information of when they are going to leave or stay. When they will attack or defend. With that information I can have you attack or advance on the Eagle clan to lure them out of their home and then my men and I will destroy their home. You can then easily defeat the demoralised enemy.
I burnt the letter and headed out to report to Thanatos.

"So you plan on destroying their home? How? With just the five of you?"
"Magic, grand magic, one of the strongest I know. It can completely wipe out a city if used right."
"I see. Then if they surrender where would they go?"
"If they surrender before I destroy their home, which also lays in the hand of the people left behind, they can stay there. If not, at the Dragon clan and here."
"Try not to destroy their entire home. We do not have much resources."
"I see."
Maybe I should think of a method to coerce them into surrender.I parted ways with Thanatos and headed back to Rana.

Kalvar bowed stiffly. "I'll escort the caravan. Six or none, not much of a difference maybe."
     He held an aura of solidity that belied his size. Oath breaker by birth but none by deed, and Gring held her silence, waiting for him to find words. Halfmen needed to explain their decisions, as if the act of speaking carried more weight than what they spoke about.
     "Colonel Laiden gave me an order." He scratched his head. "I hope the bastards find nothing but dragon packs out there. I wish I could bring them to justice, but my mission is to see these fat pigs return home safely." He drew back his shoulders and breathed hard. When he let air out again Gring felt the difference.
     So, he's found his resolve.
     "I'll escort them. All the way to Ri Nachi. I'll see those merchants responsible tried and executed, and then I'll report back to Verd."
     "Why should they listen to you?" Six against a kingdom. He presumes a lot.
     "They will. I just realized." A flicker of steely joy flashed over his face. "The caravan started in Verd. The murderers, all of them," he shot the passing wagons an almost longing glare, "have put a mission of great economic value to Keen in danger."
     More coins. Always the bits of shining metal.
     "I don't care much for fattening greedy pigs, but I can use this. As the saying goes: steel in De Vhatic gold."
     Gring had never heard the expression before, but she guessed. Even humans knew halfmen prized the coins from Verd over all others. They never lost shape from age, couldn't be scraped and if violently cut, immediately lost shape and became uneven discs of metal, just like most coins made elsewhere. She was unclear why this made halfmen want them more than any other coins.
     "We don't fight for gold, but we'll bring war to those who would threaten what makes gold grow." Kalvar growled. "They'll hang their own or we'll tie them a noose of sabres"
     She had guessed wrong. The stench of fear ran along her own spine. She had also been right. Trindai was a very dangerous man, they all were.
     "Good hunt, ma'am. Lord Karia, do what is right for you." Kalvar clasped arms with the lordling from Braka. Then he mounted his horse and rode to join his pitiful command.
     She watched Kalvar ride with his remaining men along the caravan. Six of them. He's brave for a halfman. With an honour of his own.
     "Halfman, you should go." Gring looked down at Karia. He had fought bravely in the stone tomb his kind of halfmen called home. She wished him no ill.
     He stared back. "We follow you."
     "Stupid oath breaker! Where I go no halfman can follow." She only smelled a cold, calculated fury.
     "We follow. I was her sworn man. These are my sworn men."
     "You know nothing of the plains."
     Halfmen boasted about eyes of steel, or smiles of iron. Karia had none. In his eyes a slow fire flared, like ice burning. It was nothing like steel. "Then we learn, but we follow. When our horses die we walk, but we follow. When our legs fail we crawl, but we follow. When you kill us we die, but we follow. We were her sworn men."
     Gring gasped. "Karia Graig. I will call you oath breaker no more, halfman no more. You are Karia a warrior and you have my honour. Follow!"
     And so they did. Each night they killed, each day they stalked. They slew men eating and men sleeping. They cut sentries from behind. They stabbed those who begged for mercy and the injured alike. They tracked two legged prey on the plains, counting each one they killed.
     Sworn men no longer. Soldiers no longer. Warriors no longer. Killers only, hunting in the dark.

Great tales need to be told, but those that shape the world must be added to the Weave.

With the awakening of a god two taleweavers sharing two worlds meet and shape a new future for both. As they add new strands to the Weave in a way no taleweaver has ever done before ripples run through reality and the Weave begins to unravel.

Soon there are frays in the Weave.

Frays in the Weave is book two in the Taleweaver Saga. Book one is The Taleweaver.

**Danny POV**

Fuck my life, I almost changed in front of her. She almost saw my true nature, I want to show her so bad but I can't just yet. She wouldn't understand. Explaining this to her will be the hardest thing I've ever done but I know I need to talk to that bitch Kelly before this gets out of hand. After I dropped her off, I head straight home I need to talk to the pack before I make another move. I need some guidance because this could get messy. 

As I walk into the house I notice it's super quiet and that's abnormal. I walk around looking for my brothers, even my cousins but all of them are gone. I hear a glass break in the kitchen, As I walk down the hall I see the house has been destroyed. As I approach the kitchen I see Connor leaned against the backdoor with a deep cut on his arm. "Connor are you ok?" I asked rushing over to him to tie off his arm. "Some guy was running through the house when I came in, I tried to stop him but he was wielding a hatchet and then darted out the window before I could change," Connor said panting trying to catch his breath. Before I had the opportunity to ask any more questions I felt someones' presence I set my wolf free and stood in front of my baby brother standing tall ready to attack anyone who came near him. But I found my pack joining us and wondering the same thing I was, who the fuck did this. I changed back and put my pants on, then grabbed Connor and carried him the living room trying to be careful not to press his injuries. "Connor, what the fuck happened in here?" Taylor asked almost growling at the damage in front of him. "Someone broke in while we were out. Connor got fucked up trying to stop him" I barked at Taylor, no way can he put this on a kid. Connor shouldn't have been left alone. I should've been here to protect him, protect our home. Taylor just stands there assessing the damage, and Kennys' already roaming the house trying to get a scent the only thing he finds is my room is trashed. My room looks like the majority of the damage was placed there, everything ripped to shreds, piss on my bed and my window broken. Clearly whoever this was has an issue with me but who? Who the fuck is gonna have to die?

I can't take this anymore, I let out a howl of pain and anger. I leaped down the stairs and darted out the front door, as I ran I transformed and let my wolf take the lead which he led me straight to her. Her home was quiet and still, I assumed she was in the bed sleep. I went back to my human form I didn't want to startle her or anyone else for that matter, I approached her front door but saw it was ajar. I pushed the door open and went inside to find her home destroyed like mine, except she's not here. I searched for her high and low and no sign of her anywhere, he scent still lingered but it was starting to fade. I could hear the chatter of my brothers and knew they were near. I stood in the middle of her apartment when Kenny and our cousin Isreal walk in I'm ready to kill anyone and everyone that gets in my path. "Danny we'll find her, I promise," Kenny says trying to calm me down. 

I call the only person I can link to this in hopes to find answers, "Kelly what did you do?" I say growling into the phone. "I don't know what you're talking about wolf boy but If you want to talk civilized or in your case domesticated you know where I live." and she hangs up. FUCK HER! I know she did something stupid and this is backlash from that. I swear to god if I don't fucking find Stormy, I will rip Kelly's throat out. "Kenny go home, I have to handle this alone." I bark but Kenny and Isreal don't leave "Taylor said to follow you wherever you go. This could be a ploy to get you alone and try to hurt you" Kenny says as he heads out the front door to the car, I follow and Isreal follows me. We drive a short way up the road to Kelly's house, when I knock on the door she answers with a big smile painted across her face. "I knew you couldn't stay away," she says letting me in. "Kelly where is Stormy?" I ask trying to remain calm because if I don't I'll do something I might regret. "Who's Stormy?" She replies trying to light her fireplace. "This isn't funny, where the fuck is she?" I'm starting to lose my patience and I hope she knows that. "OH! Stormy. Now I remember, if I told you where she was then we wouldn't have any fun would we." She smirks as she finishes her sentence, but before I know it my hand is wrapped around her throat and I'm trying my best not to strangle her. "Kelly if you want to live to see tomorrow you'll tell me where she is and stop with these games," I say feeling my grip on her throat getting tighter. "I can't breathe" She mutters hardly able to make a sound. "Danny I can't breathe" she begins to claw at my hand trying to get air into her lungs, I let her go so she can breathe. "I knew you loved her, what's so special about her? Huh, why her and not me? Know what doesn't matter. Soon enough she'll be gone unless you play along. I'm not the one who took her but I know who did. You can check my home but you won't find her here. Now when you're ready to play nice we can continue this in my bedroom." She says regaining her composure and starts making her way to her stairs. She stopped at the bottom waiting to see my next move, I want to rip her throat out but in order to find my Luna I have to play this sick and twisted game of Kellys' what a friend she is. I follow her to the bedroom and take off my jacket, I already know what she wants and honestly, I'd rather not. "In order to refresh my memory of who has your girlfriend I need something from you, Fuck me like you fuck her." She says laying on her bed. "Fucking you just means I've cheated on her nothing else, I won't do it," I say sitting in her boudoir chair. "I'm not asking, If you don't she'll most certainly die." And with that she removes her clothes and lays back down onto the bed, I sit there contemplating my plan. I could kill her and possibly never find Stormy, or worse whoever she's working with find out she's dead and kill Stormy. I remove my pants and shirt and now I'm naked also. I walk over to the bed and let out a low growl, "If I do this and I don't find my Stormy, I will rip your heart out and feed it to you. Understand?" "Yes, Daddy." I flip her over onto her stomach so that I don't have to look at her, I have to think of Stormy and her beautiful smile and body in order to get hard, I think of how I could fuck her nicely and get this over with but instead, I decided to teach her lesson. I slide balls deep into her ass, hearing her scream made my day. I roughly fucked her and smacked her ass hard enough to leave a bruise. I keep going until I cum filling her now bloody ass, I pull out and head for the bathroom. I hear her sobbing and I start to feel bad for what I did but honestly, she had it coming. When I return to the room she's curled up on the floor with tear-stained cheeks. I put my clothes on and crouch down to face her, "Now tell me who has Stormy?" I whisper to her menacingly. "I don't know, I never knew. Just get out." She said trying to hold back tears. "Kelly, don't ever bother me again or this will a happy thought compared to what I will do." And I walk out leaving her where she sat, but this doesn't help me and I still need to find Stormy. My phone starts to ring but it's an unknown number I answer it…

"Hello?" 
"If you want to find Ms. Stormy, you need to come back to her apartment, but this time leave the mutts at home"
"Who is this?"
"Aht Aht Ah, Save the questions for later. Time is of the essence sir."

The line went dead and I realize for the first time, Time is of the essence and if I don't find her soon… My Luna will die.

-THE END-

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He's A Beast, I'm His Luna

She's a loner that hates being in the public eye but after a chance encounter everything changes. She finds herself not only in a twisted relationship but also in the middle of EVERYTHING. Will she survive or will she run and hide. Keep reading to find out.

"I'm not worried about your hunch but something else." Chen Ge could not explain the exact situation to the students; he could only think about it on his own.
Why would Chang Wenyu's presence linger around me? Is it because I've spent an extended period of time with her brother or because Chang Gu has left something of Chang Wenyu's with me?
"There's no need to panic. You'll eventually recover your memory; I have faith in you." Zhou Tu did not quite understand Chen Ge's circumstances. "Don't waste your energy in inconsequential places. What I'm going to tell you next is very important.
"Every student that enters the school will be given a choice. Each choice leads to different results. The standard of judgement is not with the painter but is based on the school's own consciousness. The monster that has collected everyone's despairing school is the real owner of this school; the painter is at most his spokesperson.
"What we need to do is get the school's approval and follow through one of the choices to the very end before embracing the corresponding outcome with open arms." Zhou Tu thought about it. "The painter's choice is probably to escape from reality and create a home for all the lost souls behind the door; Chang Wenyu's choice should be to find a way to escape from the school to return to the real world. We should follow the path left behind by Chang Wenyu, but the prerequisite is that we have to get the school's approval."
"How you do suggest we go about doing that?"
"Do not think of this school as a detached scenario. Think of it as a person, a person who was bullied and filled with despair." When Zhou Tu said that, he lowered his voice to the minimum. He had a strange expression. With each word, his face darkened like saying that in the school would get him cursed. "To get the school's approval, you have to elicit its resonance. The painter, for example, creates a home to console the loneliness inside the school's consciousness and allow it a place to stay, or like Chang Wenyu, we can choose to escape."
"I understand what you mean, but from how I see it, be it to escape or to build a fake home, neither will solve the problem." Chen Ge had his own idea. "My decision might not be correct, but if I am bullied, I will use the most direct method to fight back."
"What do you plan to do? Chang Wenyu and the painter have already provided us with two shortcuts. We only need to follow one of them." Zhou Tu frowned slightly. He saw the fire burning in Chen Ge's eyes, and that kind of fire was very rare in this eerie school.
"No one is willing to be bullied. As long as there's a chance to fight back, they will grab it." Chen Ge stood at the edge of the brush and looked at the large school compound. "The basic rule of this world is still survival of the fittest. The weak like to follow the strong or stick close to the strong, and the easiest way for the strong to showcase their strength is to control the weak and express their dominance over the weak. This is so juvenile and yet so realistic. Since we are now inside this school, we should follow its rules."
"The rules?"
"It's the bullied victims' souls that make the consciousness of the school, so to get their approval, there is another way to go." Chen Ge took a big step out of the brush. "That is to reinstate one's spot in the cycle and bully back those who dare bully us."
Chen Ge had a real leap in his thoughts. The members were surprised by his statement. "Are you sure you want to do that? Not only might that fail to get the school's approval, it might cause them to be reminded of their weak past selves and turn hostile toward us."
"Human beings are strange creatures. Only when pain is inflicted on them would they understand how painful certain things can be. My choice might not be the best choice, but it is my favorite choice." He waited for a long time, but there was no reply, so Chen Ge turned around to look at his members. "Why are you all looking at me like that?"
"What you said is different from how you usually act," Zhang Ju said. "I mean, that does not sound like what a teacher should say."
"Then it only shows that you do not know me well enough." Chen Ge placed his hand on Zhang Ju's shoulder with a smile. "Most people have a demon and an angle in their heart. Whenever they wish to do something, there will be a heated discussion between the two parties, and that will cause hesitation, but it is different for me."
"You wish to say there is only a demon left in your heart?" Zhang Ju's ugly pupils stared at Chen Ge. He tried to find the answer from Chen Ge's expression.
"It's the exact opposite. The demon in my heart has been locked behind the door; the only remaining one is the angel that is always with me. She will always support me. No matter what kind of decision I've made, she will stand behind me."
"In that case… your angel must have her hands covered in blood, wearing a bloody red dress." Zhou Tu chuckled. He seemed to have misunderstood something.
"I'm too lazy to explain the details. You only need to know that I have my own way of doing things. And I have no regrets." Chen Ge stood in the middle of the group. "It's time to depart. We're heading to the second floor of the library next. There should be another answer to be found hidden in the mirror left behind by Chang Wenyu."
"That's right. Your instincts are very sharp. We can't stay here too long." Zhou Tu leaned on Zhang Ju's back. "The world on the other side of the mirror is the real world behind the door. This place is manufactured by the painter, a home that he created for the homeless children. Of course, you can also see it as a cage."
Zhou Tu's body was weakening; he was fading.
"We'll continue this conversation after we find the mirror. Let's go." Chen Ge felt like Zhou Tu's soul should have been destroyed already. The one leaning against Zhang Ju was just a lingering spirit. When he uttered everything that was captured in his memory, that would be the time he disappeared. There would no longer be Zhou Tu in this world; he would disappear without a trace. Zhou Tu was trapped in the war between Chang Wenyu and the painter, and his body and soul were one of their battlefields. From the ending, it seemed like the painter had won. He had destroyed Zhou Tu, but Chang Wenyu had not lost. After all, she had managed to reveal so many secrets about the painter through Zhou Tu.
There is not one character at this school who is simple, but that is a good thing because the muddier the water, the greater the chance of me being successful.
Chen Ge led the members to the library, and they moved through the brush carefully. They noticed that the doors of the buildings on both sides were all open, like 'people' had been going through them.


The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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