A young woman whose memory was affected by a terrible past, ends up being adopted by a powerful noble house. In order to consummate her revenge she will seek the help of a dangerous young man whom she was destined to meet.

The constant struggle for the inheritance that Duke Lombardi would leave behind when he died had pushed his youngest daughter to make a dangerous decision. In an attempt to ease the fear of being killed by her adoptive siblings and ward off the unbearable loneliness that afflicted her, Priscilla Lombardi makes a deal with a strange vagrant who had been imprisoned by her family’s soldiers.

However, this vagrant turns out to be more than he appeared to the naked eye and she is forced to prevent a calamity from occurring. At the end of the day, the only question that really matters is: Will Priscilla get the tramp back on track? Or will the tramp make Priscilla an evil person? Whatever the case, only time will answer that question.

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A short story about two cousins on one crazy adventure. After hiring a hit man, Leo has gotten himself into some trouble. But luckily Jax is there to bail him out! Although, it looks like now, they could both use some help...

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Helena was really nervous, she walked from side to side in the room while trying to reason properly, she was talking to herself to try to put her ideas in place, because when she spoke out loud everything seemed to make sense. 

 - Asriel mom doesn't understand! Mom always wrote about adventures and unreachable romances, tragic romances and sometimes even romance had no! - Said a little too exasperated, her luck was that Hyun agreed to let the youngest put sound dampers in the room so as not to disturb him sleeping in case Asriel she wakes up in the middle of the night, because now besides being speaking in Portuguese she was talking loudly. You know, mother never really fell in love, ok I already had boyfriends and girlfriends and it was nice because they were nice people that I keep a friendship very good to this day, but mom is unaware of this overwhelming feeling that it seems that every time i'm close to him i'm going to vomit an entire forest of butterflies! 

 Asriel was standing in the crib supported on the protection bars and looking at her mother in a bored way, the blue eyes almost gray were terribly the same as those of her grandfather, the baby was three months old, but she was not like the other babies, sometimes she seemed look at the mother as if asking: "Is that serious?" 

 Helena smiled at her daughter and picked her up. "Sorry, Mom is crazy, isn't she?" For the love of all that is most sacred, grow up and don't be as crazy as your mom ok? 

 The door was opened only to reveal a frightened and agitated Hyun Choi, Helena raised an eyebrow at the oldest who entered the room following the youngest who felt herself blushing out of nowhere, Hyun opened her mouth to say something but a horrible smell filled the air making tears rise to both eyes. Helena placed Asriel on Hyun's lap, covering her nose as much as she could. 

 - I always change it, better learn to do it too if you want to help me, bye! 

 - Hey! Helena! Don't leave me here with that atomic bomb! - Hyun looked at Asriel who was looking at him judiciously, the cold in the spine was inevitable while the older one put her in the crib and went to prepare the baby bath to give Asriel a bath. - He didn't even let me say that my parents are coming to visit. 

  

 Helena went down to the kitchen and opened the fridge looking at her options, took an apple and closed the fridge biting it, felt her left arm prick and placed the apple on the table while she tried to scratch. 

 - Plaster crap. - Helena opened a drawer and found a wooden chopstick, it looked like the ones in a restaurant so it shouldn't be that important, Helena stuck the chopstick in the top opening of the plaster and scratched her arm, finally feeling relief. - On second thought nobody keeps a chopstick for nothing ... 

 Helena washed the chopsticks and put it in a glass jar, put water in the electric kettle and put it to a boil, while she waited to boil she continued eating her apple. When the water boiled, Helena waited to cool down a little and then pour it into the glass jar, she heard a click as if something was short-circuited, but ignored it. 

 The brunette went to the living room and sat on the sofa pulling her typewriter, ok that method was old, but she liked the typing, it was invigorating and reminded her mother when she took the much requested course, Helena still had difficulties typing with one hand, she could write three chapters a day, but with one hand she could only write less than half, she was getting used to it and eventually she could be as quick with one hand as with both. She heard her favorite song play and answered the call by putting it on speaker. 

 - What is stupid? 

 - Eae unhappy! - Victor replied excitedly, Helena heard the sound of keys being pressed quickly and the click of a mouse now and then, so he went back to his old business, didn't he? - I discovered an interesting thing about your Hyun. 

 - He's not my Hyun, he's just Hyun. 

 - Okay, okay I know, this is beside the point now, it seems that his parents were not at all happy with the "vacation" he is taking .-- The keys stopped and the noise of the chair turning to and fro here it was heard he was amused. - They are the typical Korean parents. 

 "I don't know what you mean," she replied confused, continuing to type. 

 - Well ... They always want the best for their children, that's ok, but they charge the youngest a lot for not being like their siblings, that's why he left home and nobody knows where he lives. - Victor was clearly reading the information and not dictating how he had interpreted it, if on the internet it was written like that then it is likely that someone close to the family wrote that. - Touche, you always get it right, now as I know what you just thought ? Simple! You are a writer who writes about investigations and fantasy, of course you would come to that conclusion! 

 - Wow, you know me so well. - He scoffed as he stopped typing and took the phone off the speakerphone, putting it in his right ear and standing up. - Considering that it is not written the way journalists, even amateurs, would write and that is ... 

 - On a very dubious news blog. 

 - And that he is on a very doubtful news blog, it could be that he was one of his friends or a reporter who pretends to be a friend of the family. - Helena heard the bell ring and went to the door. - Bro I'll have to hang up, I'll call you later. 

 - Okay, I'll keep searching. 

 Helena hung up the voice call and opened the door, facing a very beautiful woman and a very beautiful man, both of them did not seem to be over 35 years old and had snobbish expressions on their faces which spoiled the beauty a little, the woman looked for Helena from top to bottom, Helena was wearing black leggings and a navy blue sweater, the pink teddy socks didn't match at all and her long hair was loose because it was really very difficult to tie them with one arm , nor did she know how she had done that feat a few moments ago. She wasn't wearing makeup or jewelry and that made her look like an ordinary girl compared to that couple. 

 “Good morning, can I help you?” She asked, smiling receptively at both of them. 

 - My son has a terrible tact for hiring maids. - Said the woman as she entered the house and threw her coat in the face of Helena who grabbed the coat and put it on the coat hook next to the door. 

 - Sorry, but what do you mean? 

 - That hiring a woman ... With difficulties to work is foolish - she said looking at Helena's plastered arm with disdain. 

 - Excuse me, Ms. Shik, but I think there was a mistake. - The brunette said as she followed the woman into the living room. - I'm not Hyun's maid and much less have difficulties with my arm that is temporarily unusable.- - Helena saw the woman look at her typewriter and reach out to take the sheet, Helena on an impulse pulled the machine away from the woman in an almost desperate way. - Please don't touch my typewriter ... It is a precious item for me. 

 - Precious? That old, old-fashioned thing wouldn't even write a note! ”She replied, looking at Helena angrily. 

 - It was a gift, and it is something really valuable to me, it has an invaluable sentimental value so I kindly ask that you do not go out touching things that do not belong to you, thanks in advance. Helena was on the defensive, she had not been on the defensive for years Helena was really a little weird about her things and didn’t like anyone to touch her things, some kind of mania or something. 

 - Really very peculiar. - The man smiled at him pleasantly and sat on the sofa. - Could you please call my son? We said we were going to pay a visit, but I think he forgot to tell you. 

 - Yes, I can do that yes, I'm just going to ... Get this .-- Helena gathered the leaves from the top of the coffee table and went up the stairs, entered her room leaving the leaves on her nightstand and followed to the bathroom. 

 - I know you did it with a tantrum, but I forgive you. - Hyun dictated while adjusting a little yellow dress on Asriel, a baby pink elastic headband with a small bow was over the little girl's gold hair that waved little legs with white socks and blue polka dot shoes, the smell of baby perfume was spread throughout the bathroom, Helena took the bottle over the sink just to see it empty .-- That perfume is expensive ok? Next time I don’t put perfume on you. 

 Helena saw Asriel pout and let out a low growl of discontent. 

 “How did you spend a brand new bottle of perfume?” She asked, seeing the older man turn to her while still in impeccable clothing. - And how are you not all wet? 

 "She adores me and would hate to get wet," she said smugly. 

 “And does that include soaking your perfume socks?” She pointed to the pair of black socks in the corner of the bathroom, giving off a strong scent of perfume. 

 -- Perhaps...? 

 - Your parents are down there, and I'm sure your mom hates me. 

 - She said? 

 - Of course! 

 Helena took Asriel on her lap, blowing a kiss on her cheek and left the room with her daughter and being followed closely by Hyun who upon arriving in the room forced a smile and called the parents' attention to them. 

 - Hyun ... Is that a baby? - Asked the surprised mother pointing to Asriel. 

 - Yes, she is a baby, and she is also a person, and my daughter. - Helena glared at the older woman as she sat in one of the armchairs in the room with Asriel in her lap. 

 - Son ... We didn't know ...-- The man tried to gather information while looking at the happy little baby on Helena's lap who was babbling something. 

 - It's not mine .-- Punctuated Hyun standing beside Helena and handing a teddy bear to Asriel who grabbed the teddy, happy with the new toy - But I'm helping Helena to take care of her, as you can see Helena has her arm broke. 

 - Because of who is not really? - The brunette now shot Hyun who was not happy to learn that both mother and daughter had that biting look .-- Her son ran over me, and perhaps offered to me help take care of Asriel while my arm doesn't recover. 

 Hyun's mother walked to the front of both and looked from Helena to Asriel and then to Hyun, the woman's expression closed in anger and discontent. 

 Helena laughed next to Hyun's father while the older one literally gave Hyun a rear naked choke. 

 - You miserable bastard, I didn't raise you to go around running over women with babies! Where did I go wrong in your creation, your ungrateful kid! 

 - Well, should I assume that my son is only helping to take care of his daughter at the right time? - The man looked at her suspiciously and as if wondering if Helena would disappear after healing, and the brunette suspected it was exactly what the man wanted. 

 - Good is planned, but I fear that we will continue to meet as I am part of the publisher that recently closed a contract with his son's company. Helena pointed out while looking sideways at Hyun and then looking directly into the eyes of his father, his cold, serious eyes penetrated the man's soul like a knife slicing melted butter. 

 “Should I assume that your publisher closed the contract in order to have some stability, right?” The older man rested his heel on his left thigh and put his hands on his lap, looking coldly at Helena. 

 Helena smiled wryly making a shiver run down Hyun's spine, she knew that smile very well. "I think you've heard of Andromeda, haven't you?" 

 - Yes, yes, she was the only writer who adopted a radical style of saga, having books, films, series and some other things that make up her crazy saga. - He dictated vaguely as he seemed to remember the writer's crazy sagas. - She ended up becoming world famous and nobody knows her nationality, since she insists on translating the books into some languages she speaks. 

 - Do you watch the news, sir? - Helena took her cell phone opening the news application and opening the video, when she saw the older man deny turned the phone screen and played the video, saw Hyun's mother go to the husband's side and watch the video with him. 

 It was not necessary to wait long to see their shocked expressions, Helena smiled widely as the older woman pointed her finger at the screen and then at Helena. 

 - Yes, it's me, before they make a fuss I ask you to listen to me. - Helena saw Hyun pick up Asriel in her lap and the brunette settled herself in the armchair, letting out a long sigh. My cousin Pietro was the one who gave the idea of creating a publisher that doesn't charge for the eye of the editors, you know? So we started creating little by little with me being one of the publisher's first and main writers, we ended up being very successful and became a publisher ... Millionaire and along with my fame the publisher gained fame, Pietro decided then that we could have more fame and consequently more money and writers, so he researched and arranged a meeting with Hyun so we can close the contract, both companies have certain perks- 

 -- Wait a second! My son Hyun owns a design company, where could he be useful to a publisher? 

 - Oh they don't know yet? - she asked putting her hand in her mouth scolding and looking at Hyun who remained with Asriel in her lap, a cute sight in Helena's opinion. 

 - No, but eventually they would find out. 

 - Ah so fine, Hyun has an entertainment company too. - Helena threw the bomb without caring too much, if Hyun was fine with it then that's fine. - We closed the deal mainly because I realized that not all book authors; webnovels; webcomics and morning / manga writers; has the chance to have his work converted into anime or drama, so it’s one of our plans. 

 - Create a new application in partnership with another company to create an application that we can place all our webnovels, dramas, animes, manhwas / mangas and webcomics, and also allow the sale of books .-- Dictated Hyun more excited than Helena. - It looks like it will be messy but everyone will be divided into their proper sections that can be accessed through the menu and- 

 - Hyun calm hahaha, it is still a plan in progress, for now we will be focused on adapting the novels and morning in dramas. 

 Helena got up and went to the kitchen to make some coffee, opened the refrigerator and took a chocolate cake out of it and deposited it on the table. It was going to be a difficult day ...

When Helena traveled to South Korea with the intention of helping a friend to create her dance studio and fighting academy, she did not expect that the case she had before would lead to a new life growing inside her.
 Helena, after nine months, was raising her baby alone in the big city of Seoul, but she was happy, she was able to write her books and publish them in time and teach literature and biology classes with ease (after much fighting she managed to take her daughter to work).
   But when she was crossing the street on an ordinary and calm day she ended up being hit by a car, the blow was not so strong but it was enough to break her arm, now she would have to deal with a helpful businessman even more and with the difficulty of taking care of her baby, but she did not expect the man to offer his house and money to take care of both.

I went out on the balcony with a glass of wine in my hand. I spent there about an hour starring at the sky like I was looking for some written in the stars answers.
It took me a while before I was able to think straight and get to some reasonable conclusion. Although it wasn't clear if it was my common sense or curiosity speaking… Nevertheless, I figured I should restrain my paranoia, and base only on facts.
First, no one knew that I was doing a research on TK Industries… except for the hacker, who threaten me but only once.
Second, I applied real events and conditions in my story but I changed all the names, and I figured that the probability that someone would match all the facts, and use that against me, was lower than low.
Third, who would care about some nameless, online storywriter? I most likely had better chances of dying from a thunder strike while standing at the balcony of my own apartment than being attacked by Chinese Triad.
After that I peacefully concluded that there was nothing to be scared about. Moreover… those articles could be used as a great base for my novel! Game creators and writers use Yakuza or Triads in their stories all the time, and they were all still alive… or at least I hoped so.
"How about creating my Troy's family background on this… Wang Hiro?" the more I thought about it the more I was excited. More than that, I finally knew what I was going to write in my next chapter.
"Putting a little flashback from Troy's childhood wouldn't hurt, would it?" I couldn't wait to start writing.
Taking precautionary measures, I decided not to be so obvious, and mix the things I knew from articles with my own imagination. The very first step was to build my own character based on Wang Jian.
After reading everything about Chinese names… which gave me a huge headache, I came up with couple of possible names. I was dying to go with a last name Wu but it sounded too similar to Wang…
"If not Wu… maybe Cheng? Cheng… Li?" it sounded pronounceable enough, so I figured that might be a good choice.
"As for Troy's origin name… Cheng Tao…?" I hoped both names were different enough not to match them with the real ones.
Then I started thinking if my Cheng Li and Cheng Tao should be father and son. It sounded a little too simple.
"Maybe grandfather and grandson, or uncle and nephew?" 
Every single one of my ideas was lacking some spark. For me, basing Troy's past on blood ties seemed incredibly boring. Then I remembered when Tom called person he was mourning a "father figure". 
"How about using something like that? What if I make Cheng Tao an adoptive son?" I wondered.
I was using an information from Tom's life, and I felt a little guilty for that. But I quickly made an excuse for myself that he wasn't the only person in the world who was raised, or partially raised by a non-kin.
I could already picture a scene in my head, so I started typing hastily, hoping to capture every word flowing in my mind.
"One day a small boy wondering on the streets accidently ran into a dangerously looking man. That man was notorious and cruel Triad gang-leader, who could easily kill everyone who stood against him. The man looked at the boy with his deadly stare but the boy was not scared of him. The little man raised his head and glared back at the fearsome man. It was obvious to everyone around that the kid is about to die… but unexpectedly, the gang leader laughed. He admired the kid's courage and decided to make him his own son…"
Although, I already knew similar stories from movies and books but still, a part like that could make my male lead more interesting. There was only one problem… my knowledge about mafia, triad, yakuza… I had none.
"Ana! How are you supposed to write a good fiction, without knowing any basic information?!" I scolded myself. Then I went to the kitchen to get myself, a mug of coffee. It was going to be a long night.
I got through some boring, historic details, and name of leaders I forgot in three seconds after reading. It was all the information I found in English…
"Should I find back the Chinese blog, where I read about Wang Jian?"
I knew that, at the same time, it was a good and bad idea. It was a good idea, because it most likely would be my only source of useful knowledge, but it was a bad idea because I would have to translate everything from Chinese again!
The curiosity won again. Unfortunately translating a blog, written with all sorts of idioms and informal phrases became my very own mission impossible. I could easily say that the only words I was sure of was… the name Wang Jian.
I got so frustrated that I wanted to search for help in writers' chatroom.
"Help! Does any of you speaks Chinese???" I started typing but deleted it immediately.
"Are you insane, Ana?! Are you really going to post a text online about Triad?! Not to mention, that it is, most probably, involving a hacker that broke into your computer and threaten you?!"
I broke down, then spent another hour of copying and pasting Chinese blog's paragraphs to multiple translator apps. The results were dreadful. For example names, or nicknames were sometimes translated literally creating all sorts of absurd sentences…
"Dead meat cut the barking tree…? What the hell am I reading?!" I gave up.
It looked like I had to find a native Chinese speaker to translate it for me… and then it hit me.
"Tom! Tom is an Asian, he speaks Chinese… right?"
I couldn't tell where he was coming from, but I thought it might be ok, if I asked him. Although, if he spoke Chinese, there was another problem, and that was to persuade him to help me, and that this dangerous, new hobby of mine was just for the book research, and I was not going to contact any gangsters…
What was left for me to do, was to wait for Tom to return… from wherever he went with a luggage and suit. I only hoped, he won't be gone for long. It was a very selfish wish, it would delay my writing.
"Should I text him?" I wondered impatiently.
After making three hundred circles walking around my apartment, I wrote a short text.
"Will you come back by tomorrow? I need a favor."
"No. 3 days. Wait," Tom answered almost in instant.
"Is he trying to write in codes, or something?! Would he die if he used full sentences like a normal person…?" it really annoyed me. Moreover, he didn't even know what was the favor about. I already could imagine that I ask my question three days later and he says, "I don't speak Chinese."
As much downcast I was, I knew I couldn't do more at that point. I went to bed to get some sleep.
In those three days, I decided to face those Hanzi signs again. I found some parts that were easier to translate, and I became more and more fascinated with Wang Jian's life… or his "legend". I told myself that I was reading it for the sake of my novel but the truth was, I was genuinely enjoying it. Furthermore, in those stories, Wang Jian didn't seem like a villain at all…
Someone, who called himself as Wang Jian's younger brother, wrote that his family was brutally murdered by one of the gangs when he was only seven. He miraculously survived the slaughter and escaped hiding on a transport ship to Taipei. He provided for himself for five years doing all sorts of work at the harbor. As a 12 year old boy, he was illegally hired to work as a busboy at the cruise ship to Yokohama. On one of the cruises, he met a wealthy Japanese family, they decided to raise the boy, and provide him education.
Nobody wrote, what the Japanese family's name was. The only thing I found was that, supposedly, Wang Jian referred to that family's son as his "only Japanese blood brother throughout his life". 
Wang Jian returned to Hong Kong when he was 21. Those who wrote his legends said that he was then well educated and astonishingly strong. It took him only a year to wipe out the gang that murdered his family. Not long later he became the Blood Dragon, the gang leader. 
In every story Wang Jian seemed to be like a Chinese version of Robin Hood, a hero, who fought with corruption, took from the wealthy, and gave to the poor. He was feared, respected, and admired. People around him loved him.
I spent couple of hours sitting and eating snacks while reading all of it. I couldn't tell how much of it was the truth but I didn't really care. It was a fascinating story about good fighting evil. 
The only problem was, there was no information about Wang Hiro, like he didn't exist before showing up as the only heir, right after Wang Jian's death. As for now, this Blood Dragon's son looked like the true villain of the story.
I noticed that there is new post on the blog that I found my first information about Wang Jian. I hoped to find out a little bit more about what recently happened with Liming Corporation, and the one posted on this blog seemed to have a lot of inside information. I needed a human translator… like now!
"Tom was supposed to come back today… should I text him? Should I just wait for him to let me know that he came back?" I wondered impatiently staring at the phone. 
After desperately trying to make the phone ring using my willpower for fifteen minutes, I went down to do some groceries, and cool down.
On my way back I saw Tom going in through his apartment door.
"Tom!" I shouted ecstatically through the hallway.
He stared at me dumbfound. He seemed to be puzzled enough to stop and wait silently for me to run at his door.
"I have a question! Do you speak Chinese? Please tell me you do!" I asked pleading with eyes wide open.
"I come from Japan. You are aware, that China and Japan are not the same country, right?" he inquired mocking.
"I'm not an idiot, Tom. I simply wondered if you speak Chinese… You are an Asian…" I tried explaining a bit timidly.
"Your name is Kowalsky, do you speak Russian?" he continued teasing me.
"No I don't. My Grandpa was Polish, Kowalsky is a Polish name. You are aware, that Russia and Poland are not the same country, right? However, a lot of people in Poland knows Russian. That's why I chose to ask you, if you speak Chinese. Don't taunt me please," I said with an annoyed tone.
"Touché," he laughed admitting defeat, "I do speak Chinese."
I thought I was going to kill him at that point. 
"Does he really love to tease me that much?! Couldn't he simply answer my question, without making me feel embarrassed?!" I was furious inside my head.
"What do you need?" he said with his usual smirk.
I took a couple of deep breaths before I was able speak calmly.
"There's a blog written in Chinese. I need to know what it is about. It's for my novel."
He grinned while looking at my trying-to-stay-calm face.
"I need a shower, but I'm hungry. I'll come to your place in thirty minutes. Make an eatable dinner."
He closed his door leaving me silently clenching my fists. I wanted to kick his door cursing at him… but I chose to have the blog translated, so I lowered my head and walked to prepare some dinner.
It looked like it was going to be another unexpected evening I would spend with Tom…

Sorry guys... I deleted my story from WebNovel. If you would like to read it look for it on GoodNovel :)

Maybe some of you live in a world that was full of Powerful People like Elon Musk the one who discovered Tesla, Mark Zuckerberg on Facebook and many more.... Why did I tell you this? Let's just say I live on a world were Heir and Heiress existed. A world that if your Family income reaches below a billion, honey you're broke....
In my world there are 5 families that shines on the top, Let me Introduce to you the
5 grand royal Family

On the top spot: Soliestano Company
This Company is The Highest rank among the 5 grand families, Soliestano Company has a lot of business like Cafés but they most Likely Excel on one Business and that was a Medical Fields. They also have Universities for students who wants to graduate with a master's degree. All business that was connected in a Medical thingy... huh they own it.
They said that Having a Coffee Shop business also helps in their Hired Doctors... well you know when the doctors we're feeling sleepy they can always stop on the Café to drink.....
Their Total Net worth was 43 trillion $

2nd rank: Rilafilleso Company
This Company was considered the 2nd highest ranked because of the amount of their Industry. It is also said that this was a Family of Architect and Engineers where their main business was all about Constructions, School Buildings, Estates, Malls and many more. They were also a "Not so Serious about business" Family
They said that they do not care if they're placed on a top spots because having fun was much more important than seriousness that's why they always take things easy....
Their Total Net Worth was 26 trillion $

3rd Rank: Rodialistic Company.
This Company was also known as The Balance Family not only because they're a Family of Lawyers but there is not a single case that they lose on the Court. What do I mean balance? balance in everything like having Fun and Seriousness, Equal in everything and They only accept the Case if they know that their client was innocent that needs to be proven.
They also had a Bookshop as their Hobby Business, it's said that they do like reading books and they wanted to let the others know that not every lawyers was always serious.....
Their Total Net Worth was 990 billion $

4th Rank: Paracellion Company
This Company holds any kind of Transportation, like Cars, Plane, Cruise Ship and even train. They own it.... They also has some connections to Rodialistic Bookshops because they are a Family of Writers, or should is say a Published Writers whose the son of that company was famous for it's peculiar but amusing Writing Skill.
They were also The Shining Stars of every ball because of their Luxurious Vehicles, whether it's in the land, sea or sky.
Their Total Net Worth was 984 Billion $

And last but not the Least

5th Rank: Alberexia Company
This Company was known for their Savory and Pastry Food not only because they are Family of Chefs but they also had a 7 Michelin Stars on their Restaurant. They have over 300 restaurant which is the Alberona Resto all over the world
But not they just do not excel on one thing, they were also known for their Angelic Voices... Yes they're a Family of Singers. Especially the Heir of The group, He has a Voice Of Cold but Angelic voice.......
Their Net Worth was 957 Billion $

This is the Five Grand Families who excels to the top. Let's just say that I belong in one of those group but I will not say it to you now. Just wait and see
This is my story which I need to hide my royalty and identity in order to protect myself from this messy world where in one mistake can change you life.....
And I..... Experience that
A lifetime experience that really change my mindset about Love, Identity, Unfairness and Status in life...
*Knock*knock*
"Hey babe? Are you ready were gonna be late in our trip"
" Uhm, Just give me five minutes to finish this"
" Ok but what are you doing by the way??"
" I was just publishing my last work here"
" I thought you don't have any interest on being a writer yet you will published your last work?" The word Confused was literally written above him
" This is not a novel or what ok?"
" What is it?"
" None of your business" A sultry smile flashes on my face
" Oh come on!" He ran toward me... no on my laptop and read it. I tried to Take my laptop off him but before i even raise my hand he already ran towards the stairs where everybody was waiting.
" Hey give it back ok?!" He stops when i shouted at him. Everyone was shock that put me into an embarrassing situation
1..2..3..4..5
It lasted 5 seconds until they burst out of laugh, I hid my face on my hoodie to hide my beet red cheek because of the embarrassment. Until I feel someone hugged me while laughing.
Then a Cold whisper touch my ears..... and shit
" I like how you feel embarrassed in front of everyone so much to the point that I would like to marry you right now"
My legs feels so weak damn it!
" Just give me my laptop so that we can go now"  I acted cute so that his hearted will be soften to give my laptop back
" Feel free babe to act normal HAHAHAHA" A smirk formed in his Lips
As I got my laptop back I rushed upstairs to finished my work.... blog



This is will be my last work of this blog, I hope you don't miss me too much hehe. Thank you for being their for me even though I don't know all of you 'cause it's so many but hey! Thank you for being part of my life. I love you all with all my heart and soul!
This is Calliope Blaise Gayle Dela Sierra signing of as your Noctivagant and Princess

This is a story of a girl where she needs to hide her royalty and identity in order to protect herself from this cruel world. She thought that Love, Unfairness, Status and Crime has no power at all when you have Money. But one night everything on her mindset change....

An unexpected event happen that she have to sacrifice her identity and love to save her family and her lover.

She allowed herself to be sacrificed for the good of others.

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 BRAVE NEW WORLD: Examining the Zeitgeist at THE ART STORY
My Latest Discovery:
I am excited to share a vital resource for online art history research called The Art Story.  This resource is a growing compendium for art lovers, artists, curators, writers, educators, students and the curious looking for concise and expansive art histories.  They have accumulated the largest online encyclopedia of art in the world, with over 1000 topic pages. The Art Story has specialized pages to address your interests, whether you are looking up an artist (Picasso, Michelangelo, or Kara Walker), an art movement (Impressionism, Performance, or Baroque), or an art concept (The Readymade, Renaissance Humanism, or Collage).
Founder Michael Zurakhinsky started The Art Story, noticing that art history education wasn't always accessible or factual online.  One of the best resources was Wikipedia, but as an art history learning tool its' value seemed limited. He was disappointed that prominent arts organizations such as the Museum of Modern Art in New York City only cover their own collection, do not cover the rest of art history, and often provide links to Wikipedia instead of their own curatorial research on their website.  Many encyclopedic art textbooks are terribly outdated. Newer, topic-based books are more inclusive, but they focus on singular subjects. To understand how a particular artist or movement connects to others is a herculean task. After 12 years with hundreds of writers on the job, The Art Story is now available to all, and for free!
The Challenge:
As a former museum educator at MoMA, Brooklyn Museum, and Studio Museum in Harlem, I was always craving a comprehensive tool for art history research on the internet. I am happy to have discovered The Art Story, and I use it in researching classes I teach, including my current online course at Pratt Institute, "Brave New World: Daily Artmaking Ritual."
I took The Art Story for a research spin in contemplation of these unprecedented times. I share here with you how I put together a grouping of artworks navigating the consistent, accessible architecture of the Art Story website. I was able to save hours of research time and enjoyed having an easy, reliable way to travel through the site connecting artist's works to different art movements, influences, genres, and other concepts.
A Brave New World – Contemplations and Discoveries:
Artists throughout history are known to interpret and challenge the zeitgeist of their times. The year 2020 has amplified ideological battlegrounds and ignited public health and environmental challenges.  We battle two concurrent pandemics in the United States and globally; the coronavirus and the fight for human rights spearheaded by Black Lives Matter. While thinking about the global pandemic, we can examine artworks made during past pandemics including the concurrent Syphilis and Spanish Flu outbreaks in Post-WW1 Europe and the AIDS crisis in the 1990s, with it's devastating impact on New York City. Climate change and environmental issues have erupted globally with science denial by the United States government affecting our ability to contain the coronavirus.  Many activist artists are making work about these issues, let's look at art history to compare notes.
Timely Treasures from The Art Story Website:
 George Grosz
The Funeral: Tribute to Oskar Panizza, 1917-18
Artwork on The Art Story
As I started my research, I was thinking about artists who lived through the previous world pandemic.  Looking up the keyword Spanish Flu brought me to an article about Egon Schiele (The Female Nude) After reading about the artist, who died very young from the Spanish Flu in 1918, I became curious about other artists painting that year.  I found an artwork that encapsulates that pandemic era perfectly.
German Expressionist George Grosz painted A Funeral: Tribute to Oskar Panizza in homage to writer and psychiatrist Oskar Panizza, known for his critiques against the post-WWI German government. This passionately expressive painting deploys Cubist and Futurist techniques to capture the chaos of plague, war, syphilis, and alcohol. Grosz described The Funeral as a "gin alley of grotesque dead bodies and madmen…. A teeming throng of possessed human animals… think: that wherever you step, there's the smell of shit."
George Grosz captured the tight quarters and frenetic pathos of a city riddled with disease. The Funeral is ablaze with color, a tattered flag, a priest waving a glowing white cross, a club festooned with  a "Dance Tonight" sign, bodegas and cafés that stand in counterpoint to the huddled masses and tightly-packed flaming apartments. From a contemporary lens, this hallucinatory hellscape speaks to our collective unconscious, as fears of disease and death have colored the urban landscape, where there's no option but constant motion.
Even though George Grosz paints a grim scenario, the colors and the details feel so rich and satisfying to me as a viewer. The Funeral makes me wonder if imagining a monstrous hellscape can be cathartic. Which other artists throughout history have created their own visions of hell to express their societal concerns?
 Felix Gonzalez-Torres
Untitled: Lover Boy, 1989
Artwork on The Art Story
I was searching through The Art Story for an artist who was making work during the AIDS Crisis, so I did a keyword search on the main search bar. Felix Gonzalez-Torres came up first in the search. 
Cuban-born American Minimalist and Conceptual artist, Felix Gonzalez-Torres brought his personal history and politics to tackle issues such as gay rights, gun violence, and the AIDS crisis. Gonzalez-Torres tracked the impact of the crisis through creating intimate works, foreshadowing and later mourning the loss of his lover, Ross Laylock, who died due to AIDS-related complications. Gonzalez-Torres considered his muse, Laylock, his primary audience.  Untitled: Lover Boy captures the depth of eternal love. The two sets of windows ajar, with curtains blowing into an interior domestic space conjure breath, the intertwined souls of two men partnered in transcendence of earthly boundaries.
Untitled: Lover Boy was made in an atmosphere of government neglect of the disproportionately affected the LGBTQ+ community.  I think about each of the over 230, 000 people who have died from the coronavirus in the United States thus far.  Each one of them is connected to someone, somewhere who feels that eternal love like Gonzalez-Torres did for Laylock.  We walk alongside our lost ones. Looking at works by Gonzalez-Torres can help us to cope creatively with grief, and mortality.
 Kehinde Wiley
Judith Beheading Holofernes, 2012
Artwork on The Art Story
One of my favorite ways to search through The Art Story is to look at the Artworks page for each artist I am interested in.  When I looked up Kehinde Wiley, I was reminded of his 2017 Presidential portrait of Barack Obama, hanging in the National Portrait Gallery and how it conjured conservative resistance, because of Wiley's 2012 painting Judith Beheading Holofernes.
Many famed artists including Artemisia Gentileschi, Lucas Cranach the Elder, and Caravaggio have painted this symbolic scene from the deuterocanonical Book of Judith, where Judith seduces and beheads Holofernes, who was generally intent on destroying her city of Bethulia. Historic paintings of this biblical story are often read as a feminist victory, but Wiley's Judith fights a different battle.
In Wiley's "Holofernes head" we see a Karen, a Becky, humorously and quite viscerally exposing feminism's focus on white women, that often ignores racial disparities.  Throughout this historic 2020 election, we can't help but look back to 2016's election to remember the commitment that 94% black women made to vote against Trump, while 53% of white women voted for Trump (according  to York Times exit polls).  An even higher percentage of white women voted for Trump in 2020.  When a white woman acts against all women, does she not become a Holofernes, a "man" attempting to destroy Judith's people?  Amy Coney Barrett becomes our current symbol for a woman inserted by patriarchy to act against the interests of women, potentially dismantling Roe v. Wade, jeopardizing a woman's right to choose, in this country that was originally founded to separate church and state.
 Barbara Kruger
Your Body is A Battleground, 1989
Artwork on The Art Story
"Do you know why language manifests itself the way it does in my work? It's because I understand short attention spans" -Barbara Kruger
The Art Story includes choice artists' quotes at the top of each Artist's page.  This is such a valuable resource for art writers, educator's and curators, who want to get at the heart of the artist's intent.  Reading American Conceptual Artist Barbara Kruger's explanation of her graphic text-based works as geared to "short attention spans" in 1989 feels so contemporary. 
Barbara Kruger's bold works deploy her training as a graphic designer to create images and phrases that resonate, functioning both in public space and the contemporary art world. Best known for her silkscreen prints with captions over found photographs, she also creates site specific installations, video, and audio works. Her prints from the 1980s encapsulate "Reaganomics," including this Your Body is a Battleground screenprint defending women's reproductive rights, which was originally created for the March for Women's Lives, in Washington, D.C in 1989. This image, set in Kruger's signature palette of black, white and red, splits a woman's face in half.   Half photographic portrait, half x-ray, this powerful image references the constant probing and control of the female body in America.  
Echoing the words of Ruth Bader Ginsburg (1933- 2020), the United States Supreme Court justice who fought tirelessly for women's rights: "The State controlling a woman would mean denying her full autonomy and full equality."
 Ana Mendieta
Untitled (Siluetas Series), 1976
Artwork on The Art Story
Cuban artist Ana Mendieta is renowned for her contributions to the Body Art, Land Art, and Performance Art Movements.  On each Artist's page on The Art Story, there are links to every art movement associated with the artist, making it easy to find (and to dive into) connections.
Her powerful Silueta series contemplates the cycles of birth, life, and death through performing various ephemeral actions in natural environments. Mendieta ritualistically asserted her form in relation to the seascape in Untitled: Silueta Series, Mexico (1976/1991). The deep impression of her body in the sand is activated by red pigment, the blood, the body, the soul's imprint washed away by the ocean's waves.  The vulnerability of the body and of the natural environment are seamlessly interrogated here, evoking Paleolithic goddess power, a matrilineage dating back to the Venus of Willendorf circa 30,000 BCE as well as childlike fantasy mermaids and bloody snow angels.
Mendieta's Silueta series shares a feminist viewpoint on the environment that reverberates currently, with climate change affecting us globally. The Americas have been hit hard by fires, increasingly destructive hurricanes and global warming. According to Aaron Bernstein, Director of Center for Climate, Health and the Global Environment at Harvard University, climate change has caused habitat loss for animals, and germs and diseases are spreading as animals congregate more closely to each other and human-populated areas.  I ponder how Ana Mendieta would respond now to the coronavirus as part of her lexicon.

There is an art in everyone's life which you use to make yourself perfect

Hey readers! sorry it take me so long to publish but having a very bad case of writers blog! -_-
"Everlasting vow?" Chase asked
"Yes basically the one who makes its has to prove it to us and the world." Skye said
"Katie can we ask something? Why is that?" Chase said.
"Chase there is a legend that the one who makes the vow, will live with the one they love forever. But the catch is doubt is found the love or girl will die." Katie said
"Skye are you okay? You have been quiet?" Katie asked
Skye looked at the water and back at Katie. Skye nodded her head, "Katie its time for me to go....to you know where." Ryder and Chase looked at Skye swim out to the middle of the lake. "Skye, what are you doing?" Ryder and Chase said "Boys stop! If you touch the water, Skye and I will never going to be able to break the spell Katie said.
"Never?" Chase said
"Yes Chase never.." Skye said
"Skye I can't lose you, I love you too much. Your my everything." Chase said
"Ryder do you feel the same way as Chase?" Katie asked
Ryder nodded. Katie was shocked that the both felt like this.
All of a sudden there was a sharp pain flooding both Skye and Katie
"Ah! No not now! Skye!!!" Katie said in pain
Skye fell down on the water and created a splash. "Skye!!" They all yelled
"Katie protect them, I can't even move out of the water... My spell is ...permanent.." Skye said sadly.
"No but that means you gave up what I think u gave up?" Katie said
Skye nodded with her head down. "Skye, we agreed not to do that.. What about the love for Chase you told me about?" Katie asked.
Chase and Ryder heard the word love come out of Katie's mouth. 
"I think my heart was betraying me to think I love Chase.. I don't know." Skye said
Chase was shocked what he just heard come out of Skye's mouth.
Chase's POV
Skye what is going on with you? Your doubt is no good. Skye what is wrong with you my love? Skye, I love you more than the world.

Princess of amour is lost. Through some hard work and determination, Chase and Ryder go after the idea of true love. Can the princess be saved? Can true love be achieved?

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