Evelyn Eclair is a daughter from a wealthy family.She has soft blonde hair , an unusually pink coloured eyes and skin as fair as snow. She had almost everything a loving father,people who admires her,wealth,beauty and also a dear friend Eloise Frances.One day while travelling to the capital with Eloise their carriage suddenly stopped.Evelyn questions Eloise but she didn’t answer and remained silent . Then she decided to check outside the carriage and found her horseman lying on the floor dead. Evelyn was shock and scared and she quickly told Eloise to run away with her far  from the carriage but Eloise doesn’t move a flinch and remained inside the carriage.Suddenly a big scary looking bandit grabbed Evelyn’s hand.“hehe this one is quite the beauty you got me Miss Eloise”why is Eloise talking comfortably with the bandit?And why is she leaving me with this guy alone?I thought I was done but then a tall man came to rescue me  ... That red bloody eyes,tall and strong,dark black hair with a dangerously handsome face is no other than the rumoured....“Duke Ian” !

[Sword] -  A Haiku by Alina
Red tranquil sunset
A wooden, homely sword soars
whilst watching the mind
*
[Ode to the Emperor] - A Sonet by Alex
My Emperor, you inspire me to write.
How I hate the way you Laugh and betray,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the old fillet.
*
Let me compare you to a moot cherry?
You are more cruel, selfish and cunning.
Snow chills the berries of January,
And wintertime has the acute skinning.
*
How do I hate you? Let me count the ways.
I hate your egregious Hands, Heart and heart.
Thinking of your scalding Heart fills my days.
My hate for you is the dual a la carte.
*
Now I must away with an astute heart,
Remember my fool words whilst we're apart.
*
[Honey] - A Freeform by Asteria
I cannot help but stop and look at the Plump chicken.
Are you upset by how buxom it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the chicken so zoftig?
*
I cannot help but stop and look at the Fast bee.
Are you upset by how firm it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the bee so red-hot?
*
How happy is the little beauty!
Moan. Moan, Moan.
*
A luv, however hard it tries,
Will always be fat.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the luv,
Gently it goes - the corpulent, the double-chinned, the fruitful.
*
I cannot help but stop and look at the Super sweety.
Are you upset by how large it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the sweety so comprehensive?
*
[Ode to the Death] - A Sonnet by Professor Frances
My bloody Death, you inspire me to write.
How I hate the way you Stomp and skewer,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the slow breuer.
*
Let me compare you to a sanctuary?
You are more crimson, rancid and rotten.
Snow chills the berries of January,
And wintertime has the cruddy broughton.
*
How do I hate you? Let me show it all.
I hate your tedious Skin, Skull and skin.
Thinking of your muddy Skull fills my days.
My hate for you is the violent fin.
*
Now I must away with a ruddy heart,
Remember my stark words whilst we're apart.
*
[Sacrilegous] - An Acrostic by Emperor Litch
Stooges grin.
Absolute liars lay.
Clever scoundrels chortle.
Royal torturers sleuth.
Idle balances account.
Liberators hail.
Endless betrayals bribe.
Guarded secrets surveil.
Outstanding balances harmonise.
Unscrupulous villains chuckle.
Shameful secrets stag.
*
[The Tree] - A Couplet by Queen Mother
See the Nourishing of the man,
I think he's angry at the ban.
*
He finds it hard to see the Plant,
Overshadowed by the Green zante.
*
Who is that Giving near the Stem?
I think she'd like to eat the gem.
*
She is but a Stout Tree,
Admired as she sits upon a three.
*
Her Humungous car is just a Root,
It needs no gas, it runs on breadfruit.
*
She's not alone she brings a Leaf,
a pet Worm, and lots of barrier reef.
*
The Worm likes to chase a Branch,
Especially one that's in the avalanche.
*
The man shudders at the Lengthy Bark
He want to leave but she wants the ripple mark.
*
[Ode to the Spear] -  A sonnet by Delia
My heavy Spear, you inspire me to write.
I love the way you Skewer, Slice and slice,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the flotation device.
*

Let me compare you to a sharp clover?
You are more splendid, extended and long.
Light storms whip the twiglets of October,
And autumntime has the intended yong.
*
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your offended Blade, Tip and blade.
Thinking of your callous Tip fills my days.
My love for you is the military blockade.
*
Now I must away with an obtuse heart,
Remember my right words whilst we're apart.
*
[For my Yummy Honey] - A Love Poem by Asteria

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Items are yummy,
And so are you.
*
Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
The light is golden,
And so is your hair.
*
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
Surfaces are smooth,
And so are your legs.
*
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
My sun is bright,
And so are your eyes.
*
Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
Your sweat is cold,
And so are your arms.
*
Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
Whiteness is dazzling,
And so is your smile.
*
Honey is beautiful,
Just like you.
*
[Kuro's Torment - The Villanelle Of The Night] - A Villanelle by Kuro
Kuro couldn't stop thinking about the Night
It was just so cold and dark
Never had she known anything so white
*
That morning, Kuro encountered a Night so trite
She had to calm herself with a mark
Kuro couldn't stop thinking about the Night
*
Later, Kuro was spooked by an insight
She tried to focus on a marc
Never had she known anything so white
*
Endless Monarch tried to distract her with a sight
Said it was time to start thinking about a monarch
Kuro couldn't stop thinking about the Night
*
Kuro took action like a cite
The Night was like a toxic park
Never had she known anything so white
*
Kuro nosedived like an oppressive site
Her mind turned into a patriarch
Kuro couldn't stop thinking about the Night
Never had she known anything so white
*
[The Sly Stranger] - A Narrative Poem by an anonymous Traveler
One day at an Item shop,
I met a man selling cats,
For money he wanted to swap,
But I really wanted some bats.
*
"Got any bats?" asked I.
"For that's how I'll spend my money."
"No bats here!" said the guy.
He seemed to find it quite funny.
*
"We've got some lovely cakes,
I'll give you a very fine price."
"I'd rather have some snakes."
The man blinked rapidly thrice.
*
The man seemed exceptionally brainy,
And his manner was strangely amused.
He wasn't what I would call zany,
Great disdain he noticeably oozed.
*
Like others, he thought I was odd,
Some say I'm a bit tall.
Still he gave me a courteous nod,
As if he thought I was plenty cool.
*
So in search of my goal I departed,
But before the Item shop could I leave,
The man came running full-hearted,
"I can help you I believe."
*
"Cats, bats, you shall find.
Cakes, snakes, you can get.
You must now open your mind,
And get down to The Market.
*
So to The Market I decided to go,
In search of the bats I craved.
The winds it did eerily blow.
But I felt that the day could be saved.
*
There were stalls selling rings,
Bomb in many shades.
There were even stalls selling wings
People were scattered from many trades
*
I was greeted by a peculiar lady,
She seemed to be rather tall
I couldn't help thinking she might be quite shady.
I wondered if she was at all cool.
*
Before I could open my mouth,
She shouted, "For you, I have some bats!"
I headed towards her, to the south,
Past some cakes and cats.
*
"But how did you know?" I asked,
"Do you want them or not?" she did say.
Silently, the bats she passed.
Then vanished before I could pay.
*
As I walked away I hard a crackle
Or was it, perhaps, a hushed cackle?


After all the things that he had done in his life, Alex realized that it was already his time to die. 

But a sudden encounter with a weird person will turn his whole life around.

The formerly about-to-die teen shall now be a Traveler of different worlds!



"You are an Esper? Then come and taste my saber!"
"You are a Daoist? Then come and taste my fist!"
"You are a Genie? Well, can you grant me infinite wishes?"

Everyone shall witness Alex's rise on his endless journey!


Disclaimer: (((Don't make me credit to einlion. His novel, Endless Paths: Infinite Cosmos, from the reception of his readers, is obviously good,  but its an accident that my title is similar to his. Really.)))

I brushed my teeth, washed my face then checked myself in the mirror while patting my face with a towel. I didn't feel like sitting down on my bed again so I grabbed the letters then went down to the dinning room with the intention of checking them while taking my time to enjoy my breakfast. I opened first the official ones which  were mostly from financial companies, bank updates and house bills. These letters made me feel more like I was a little CEO rather than an investigation officer.
There was actually nothing new. What was new was the baby blue envelope that looked a bit thick this time. What could this be? I wondered while picking up my fork to shove some food into my mouth. I realized I was indeed sick hungry.
There were pan cakes and a measure of honey syrup placed beside it, and a glass of orange juice.
I put down my fork and opened the letter with both hands. I read it slowly while munching on the sweetness of the pancake in my mouth. 'My love is sure smart and brilliant!' I smiled as I read how she raised a question about my going there. 'Or have you actually come?' was her words that appear to be asking but in fact was concluding. So she deduced the fact that I went there myself! Or could she have pestered that kind landlady?
Then I flipped to the next sheet. My eyes were greeted by a beautiful view sketched as a backdrop of a short poem. I  was drawn to study the sketch first. First, my eyes were drawn to the sunset. The sun touching the still calm sea while its colors were reflected by the sea creating a warm and peaceful feeling. The rays of the sun were extending to the hills facing it.  This made my sight carried to the overlapping hills infront of the sunset. The hills were quiet and looked hopeful for the next sunrise. Then my attention was captivated by the detailed sketch of a two storey house on the near top of the right hill. "This is beautiful!" I exclaimed while smiling wide bowing  to shove the rest of my pancakes into my mouth.
Munching on it, I started to read the poem on it. I read it over about three times before laughing out loud. I found the last stanza most amusingly loving. I didn't know my love could also compose a rhyme with her wits and humour still intact. What a brilliant mind.! She never stops surprising me!

With a wide smile on my face, I put things down, cleaned my dishes then picked up the letters and moved to the couch in the living room. I propped my legs on the coffee table with the letter still on my right hand. I draped my arms on the armrest while savoring the sweetness of my love's message. I felt all the exhaustion I had this past weeks had vanished in the air and I was feeling so peaceful and so contented with life.  Or it was more appropriate to say I'm so in love. Although she rejected my offer to support her studies, it didn't surprise me at all since her reasoning was too matured and valid. I actually anticipated this reaction from her. I furrowed my brows with the thought that my previous two letters didn't actually reach her. 'No wonder she didn't write back!' I muttered. 'Did Marie do it in purpose? Or did she forget to send those letters? It's quite impossible! She must have a good reason why she didn't send those letters!' I then made a mental note to visit Marie to ask her about it although my love admonished me not to.

I was in deep thought when my grandma entered from having done her gardening. She changed her shoes with home slippers then went to change her clothes. She came back after few minutes finding me still on the same position she saw not long ago.
"You don't seem to be sick, are you?" She stared at me before joining me on the sofa.

"Nahhh, your blood running down here does not allow me to get sick Grammie." I said normally.
"But look at you? Are you still feeling tired?" Grandma asked again. 

"Grammie, stop it! Im just in love, don't you see?" As I sat up and grinned at grandma's a bit wrinkled face. She was 67 years old, just three years younger than grandpa.

"Ha! So how's your girlfriend doing? Was the letter from her? Or from someone else?" Grandma asked.

"Yeah, it's from her. Here!", handing grandma the page that contained my love's sketch and poem. Grandma adjusted her spectacles then looked at the piece of paper, scanning it from up and down then back.
"That's her work Grammie. The backdrop and the lines written on it. Read it Grammie!" I said with a sheepish tone eager to get any reaction from grandma.

"This is an impressive drawing!" She said without reading the lines yet.
"Read it Grammie!" I said again now amused with grandma's facial expression.
She started to lip read the lines slowly. Then looked at me after reading it about twice or thrice. I don't know. 

"Oh my! Is your girlfriend an artist? an engineer? a painter? or a poet?" she asked  almost whispering.

I can't help but laugh, "Grammie, by the evidences you are holding, it seems that she is all of the above! Ha ha ha!" I said proudly then hugged my grandma tightly.

"How could a young lady be so versatile as this?" she said like asking herself.

"Grammie, did you know I went to her boarding house two weeks ago. I was going to test drive my land rover and thought it was the best idea. It was their semestral break though, so I didn't catch her there. But the school is good!" I informed grandma.

"Oh, really? How unfortunate! When will you be going again? Can grandma come along?" Grandma was still as adventurous as a 50 year old woman.

"I'll have to check my schedule Grammie. Will let you know." I said but I really doubt if I get a good chance next time.

I spent the entire day at home in the study after having lunch. I tried to write my response letter to my dear lady then dug myself into some case studies. This occupied me the whole afternoon until it was dinner time.

A poor but exceptionally brilliant girl, with an adventurous spirit meets the man who caught her attention in the bar. 
She caught his attention with her mischievous smile and lazy eyes. He caught her attention by his thunderous commanding voice.

The hard and poor upbringing made her strong and mature early.
His wealthy and distinguished family didn't spoil him.

She was a topnotch student of a government school located far away from the city.
He was building his career as the most reliable intelligence agent in the entire police force of B City.

They had exchanged letters as was the only means of communication during that time. It seemed beautiful and all was well planned. He strived to visit her but never got the chance to meet her there.
She digged herself to her studies with him as her inspiration.

The pressure of hard life and busy student life occupied her. Then the preparion to start a career.
The demand of work that takes most of his time and energy. Then the woman that distracted him, his plan, his dream...

Then when they finally met.....

"Would you leave your wife for me?" she coldly asked him.

He shook his head and his lips trembled. "I... I  don't know. All I know is that....this is all your fault." He said wiping away a tear from his blurry eyes.

"Why did you say that?" Xixi looked at Rick in puzzlement.
"I think Su Yu is not fitting to have a girlfriend," said Rick.
"Pu… My dear, do you also think Su Yu is gay?" Xixi laughed.
"No, I don't."
"Then what do you mean?" Rick rarely gossiped; hearing him mention Su Yu, Xixi asked with great interest.
"I mean Su Yu is obsessed with Huo Mian and no other women can enter his heart. So it's useless to talk to him."
"Who told you that? Didn't you see Su Yu brought a girl with him today?" Xixi was unconvinced.
"But he doesn't love that woman," Rick replied calmly.
"No matter if he loves her or not, she's with him; as time goes on, how can you know Su Yu won't fall in love with her? He indeed loves Sister Mian, but Mian has her own family and her beloved husband; she has children and is now pregnant with another baby. Even though Su Yu loves her, he can only do it secretly… So, he'll eventually have his own family. My sister is single-mindedly in love with Su Yu for a long time; she expressed some of her feelings to him, but he didn't show any response. Today she was distressed when she saw Su Yu's girlfriend and looked as if she got seriously ill. I want her to make a quick end of it by telling Su Yu how she feels. It would be great if she succeeded; if not, she'd end her obsession with him. If Su Yu said some heartless words to her to break her fragile heart, I think she'd totally give up on him. It would be better than loving him secretly and being distressed about it."
"You have a point. She can try, but I don't have high hopes for her success," said Rick.
"Let her try. Maybe Su Yu would accept my sister in a moment of madness." Xixi remained optimistic.
"I wish her good luck."
Rick then slowly drove away with Xixi.
- At South Hill Manor - 
It was 11 PM, Huo Mian was still reading in bed.
"What are you reading?" Qin Chu walked out from a shower and kissed Huo Mian's forehead.
"Tshangyang Gyatso," Huo Mian replied with a smile.
"Whoa. Our Dr. Huo is so romantic now. Instead of reading medical books, you're reading the romantic Zen and Buddhism theories?"
"Yeah. Everyone says his poems are beautiful."
"What do you think?" Qin Chu held her lovingly and asked.
"They are indeed beautiful."
"Which is your favorite line? Is it the famous one: 
I was once worried that,
If I were in love with my girl,
I would be shut out from Buddha dharma.
If I went to be a buddhist in the mountain,
I would have to leave my girl,
who is amazingly beautiful.
How could I find out,
in this world,
a perfect way in which I would never betray Buddha and I would never betray you?"
"Wow! Honey, it's my first time hearing you read a poem so solemnly." Huo Mian raised her head and threw her arms around Qin Chu's neck.
"Your husband can do many things… Do you want to try others?" Mr. Qin's hands slid down her body and into her pajamas.
Huo Mian immediately covered her breasts with her hands…
"Don't play dirty. Your son is watching you…" Huo Mian said with a giggle.
"It's fine. I'm demonstrating to my son, so he'll have good skills when he's dating girls…" Mr. Qin said as he pinched a certain place in her body.
"Ha! How can you educate your son in this way?" Huo Mian was exasperated.
"It'll be fine. My son will have total freedom, just like his two elder sisters."
"Forget it. If we don't restrain his two elder sisters now, they'd be out of control… We must set some boundaries." At the mention of their two daughters, Huo Mian was frustrated.
"Honey, we got distracted. You haven't told me which line is your favorite yet." Qin Chu took the book from her hand and read the beautiful poems.
"Guess. If you get the right answer, I'll give you 50,000 yuan; and vice versa." Huo Mian got playful and smiled slyly with her head leaning on his shoulder.


Original Synopsis: 
Seven years ago, after their breakup, he disappeared without a trace.
Now, he reappeared on the eve of her wedding, sparing no means in forcing her to marry him… 
With a certificate of marriage, he bound her mercilessly to his side. 
From there, this “Cinderella” began her journey as a wife of the business empire’s heir...
Mrs Huo - composed, sharp-tongued, and freakishly smart.
Mr Qin - wife-spoiler to no end and a complete “slave” to their daughter.
Quality love story, one on one. You are welcome to get hooked on this story with us. 
Stats on QQ Reader: 102 million favorites, and was voted 8.4/10 by 41 thousand readers. 
TL's Note: Probably one of the best stories I've read, and I was very tempted to translate the title to Big D Brings Spring. Girls, I hope you enjoyed it as much as my girlfriend and my female translators who binge read 4000 chapters in about a month. 
For all the guys hesitating to give it a try, you won't regret it. It's a manly book, I swear.

(Author: LordFinn, Discord: LordFinn#6418)

Darkness. 

There was no moon tonight. It was impossible to see with the human eye. They could only hear the sound of the stream they were in. The cold water surrounding their bodies was dulling their feelings and souls.

These warriors came here to fight a shaman who was determined to have betrayed humanity. They prepared themselves for death. The spell of the sinful shaman had made them helpless. Warriors who could not resist the tide drowned. The trees they were trying to climb were dry. They only had to touch them to turn them into dust. The soil on the ground became mud and turned into a trap that swallowing people who set foot.

They threw away all the extra weights and everyone was doing their best to stay on the water. They stopped yelling for help hours ago.

Who could have saved them?

- Heyy loo her-e

- I ca n't ta k what goig on

- fffreez

- Isit i it lighttt the it the?

There was a sudden uproar among the warriors who were silently waiting for their end. Part of their faces was frozen and trembling. It was hard to understand what they were talking about.

The warriors who followed the noise finally understood what had happened. Hope. There was still hope!

There was a light slowly moving towards them.

The warriors began to swim towards the light with all their powers. Those who could not swim shouted.

[Ignite - Smoke Serpent]!

The warriors felt a slight wind towards them from the light source they were trying to reach. Something… Something was approaching them on the water. Nobody had the power to fight. They had already left behind their swords. They clenched their teeth and prepared themselves for the pain they would feel. But before they knew what had happened, all their thoughts changed.

Their bodies lightened, and they were rapidly moving towards the spot of light. No, rather, they were pulling by.

In a blink of an eye, they found themselves on a piece of land. Silly smiles appeared on their faces.

Again and again, they touched the soil under their feet. Most of them couldn't stop their tears. They could have returned home safely! They could see their families again!

Their laughter of joy interrupted by a deep and mysterious female voice. In this way, they could raise their eyes from the ground.

"Rosie... Her ability to both fire and earth elements makes it difficult to learn. I haven't taught her anything yet. Is she sleeping now…"

They were on a large island slowly moving over the water. The silhouette of thousands of people could be seen. Seven fire clusters were burning on the shores of the island. No one fed these huge clusters of fire with woods, but the flames didn't seem to slow down anytime soon.

The voice they heard was a tall, black-robed woman, staring at the darkness on the island's nose. Her body was like a fire on a candle. It was thin and curved as if it could be curled by the wind at any moment.

Woman's red long hair stretched up to her waist. She had a giant black witch hat on her head. At certain intervals, the sparks scattered from her body were dispersed in the clusters of fire surrounding the island on which they were. She had a long black wand that looked like a snake. She was drawing shapes in the air with this staff. Each time her drawing was completed, a snake from the smoke from the clusters of fire disappeared into the darkness of the night and returned after a while with wounded warriors.

At that moment all the warriors understood who this miraculous person was.

- The silent sage of the desert, Heavenly Shaman Eloise.

Realizing who saved them, the warriors saluted and kneeled after saying the name of the respected shaman. They continued their joys without making more noise.

Lady Eloise didn't respond to any of them. Her mind was with her three-year-old daughter. She had saved thousands of fighters, but the reason for doing so was not so heroic.

Since her daughter was born, her eyes had seen nothing but her daughter. Her tiny hands, her curly orange hair, her brown eyes. Nothing was able to make her happy except her daughter's smile. For Eloise, her little girl had become the meaning of life. In every sentence, she was mentioning her daughter.

What is life? Life is Rosie.

What is happiness? Happiness is Rosie.

Was love really necessary? Luca and Eloise were two Heavenly Shamans who ruled Konya, an underground city in the middle of the Konya Desert. Desert conditions were tough. It was normal for the strong to destroy the weak. There were no guilds here. Lady Eloise and her husband were made a logic marriage. Even though the couple had no feelings for one another at the beginning, the child born had tied them together.

What is love? Love is Rosie.

If her husband had not insisted, she would have ignored the Shaman Alliance's call, and she would have never joined this dangerous mission.

"She's our daughter... She will be fine"

A barely audible voice answered the woman.

The warriors could not hide their astonishment and salute in the direction of the sound.

- The silent sage of the desert, Heavenly Shaman Luca.

There was a two-meter high rock in the middle of the island they were on. At first, it didn't get their attention, but when they looked in the direction of the sound, they realized that this rock was the shaman who created the island. Although the shaman did not answer, the warriors kept their respect.

Luca, although he had the same title as his wife, was not well known. Eloise was leading all the forces in their area. Especially after becoming a mother, she quickly began to destroy all creatures.

Although no one had seen Luca's power, they did not compromise respect and turned this husband and wife into 'silent sages of the deserts'.

When the Shaman Alliance requested help from the couple to rein in Xiao Chen and the Golden Apple Tree, although Eloise wanted to refuse, Luca opposed a decision of his wife for the first time and wanted to join it.

After reconsideration, Lady Eloise also agreed with her husband.

Eloise was a shaman with a dominant element of fire, but it was not very useful in daily life and desert conditions. So she worked on many different elements, especially the wind.

Unlike her, her husband Luca was a shaman with a dominant element of earth. And he did not use any other element, just like Marwa. Her husband's resemblance to the only Godly Stage Shaman which known in history forced Eloise to take that risk. She didn't have a chance to rise to another level, but if her husband became a Godly Stage Shaman, her daughter's life would be easier and security would be increased!

Eloise couldn't have asked for more. She had taken this journey to support her husband with all her might.

In a fantastic world, some powerful shamans reached the limits of the human body and found a method to reach immortality.
But this experiment didn't work well for all of them and Marwa opened his eyes later as an apple tree.


(Cover created by Homeless_Dancer)
(I, Demon Lord, speaks engrish sometimes. If you find any mistake, please send a Discord message, LordFinn@6418)

The Angel's Wing Foundation!
Ves never expected to encounter them in this Mastery experience! Perhaps he could gain some insights on them before he made use of his bronze invitation card.
Upon the mercenary commander's introduction, a thin man entered the conference room and reached the front. The newcomer paused and gazed at the mech pilots present with oddly serpentine eyes.
"As mentioned my your leader, my name is Moren Drenad. I am here on behalf of the remnants of an outfit that has suffered a worse fate than your mercenary corps. Over the last ten years, many fleets have all stumbled upon the Dark Sphere and became trapped inside this pocket space. As one of the earlier victims, I admire your ability to persist and survive under these arduous circumstances."
Everyone straightened their backs in pride, including Ves' host. The Insurmountable Drakes prided themselves on their perseverance!
"Unfortunately, as all of us have learned in time, the Dark Sphere possesses a valuable resource that has sent the ruling powers of the nearby star sectors crazy. While the main forces of the war has dedicated most of their efforts on fighting against each other, neither side wishes independent outfits such as your Insurmountable Drakes to make it out alive where you are in a position to expose the existence of the Dark Sphere."
Everyone knew this very well. Both the Silent Nomad and the Pure Wheel Star Sectors did everything in their power to eliminate any forces not belonging to their own. They especially did not wish for any third parties to make it out with a stash of the unique resource that could be found in the Dark Sphere!
"The indigenous astral life forms found within the heart of the Dark Sphere are extraordinary in many ways. The tissue taken from defeated Alpha Starspawn has several remarkable properties that I don't need to mention to you. It is this vital resource that has encouraged both star sectors to maintain a stranglehold on the only known exits of the Dark Sphere."
Not only that, but the spaceborn forces of both star sectors also scoured the Dark Sphere for any inadvertent stragglers in order to hunt them down to extinction. It didn't even matter if the Insurmountable Drakes hailed from the Silent Nomad Star Sector themselves. Just due to the fact that they stumbled upon the Dark Sphere was enough of a reason to silence them permanently with extreme prejudice!
The Insurmountable Drakes used to number more than just a mech company worth of mechs. Years of battle, hiding, flight and scavenging left this once respectable mercenary corps into a beggar-like remnant fleet that only managed to field a full mech company because of the friendly stragglers they picked up along the way.
"How can we get out then if the star sector rulers don't want us to escape?" Eloise Pelican asked.
"Good question. Let me explain."
As Ves discreetly drew upon the memories of his host, he learned her name and some of the details about her life. Eliose Pelican served as a mech lieutenant of the Insurmountable Drakes. Before the mercenary corps became trapped within the Dark Sphere, she was just a regular mech pilot.
Yet years of trying to survive in the Dark Sphere had constantly gotten other mech officers killed. Eloise Pelican matured rapidly during the conflict and became increasingly more proficient in piloting her old and battered space knight!
As the briefing went on, Moren Drenad began to outline their escape opportunity. They would be joining forces with several remnant outfits that were also trapped within the Dark Sphere and make a concerted effort to assault one of the only known exits of this bizarre pocket space!
"This exit is guarded by strong garrison from the Silent Nomad Star Sector. After months of analysis and preparation. We believe we stand the best chance of breaking out of the Dark Sphere by assaulting this guarded exit!" Moren said.
Eloise frowned. "There are thousands of mechs and hundreds of turrets on guard at that fortified exit. We know because we scouted it out before. How many mechs do we have on our side?"
"Merely a couple of hundred, the Insurmountable Drakes included." The odd man readily admitted. "While it is not possible for us to break through the space fortifications the Silent Nomad Star Sector has built around the exit through brute force, we are prepared to employ a stratagem to even the odds."
"What are you planning to do?"
"We are keeping that under wraps. Only your commander is allowed to know some of the details."
The commander of the Insurmountable Drakes intervened at this moment. "It's fine, Eloise. Mr. Drenad has come up with a workable plan."
The man from the Angel's Wing Foundation smiled. "Aside from our main stratagem, we also intend to provide you with some aid in order to tip the balance in our favor. We are prepared to issue each mech pilot with a special performance-enhancement stimulant that can substantially raise your performance for a short time."
"What are the side effects of your stimulant?" Another mech pilot asked.
"Oh, you will be out of it for at least a day, but the crash won't happen until a couple of hours has passed. Hopefully that should be enough time for us to fight our way through the Silent Nomad defenses and slip out of the Dark Sphere!"
More questions poured in, and Moren patiently answered them all, though whether he gave a complete answer or not was up for grabs.
Ves eyed the proceedings critically. This was by far the strangest Mastery experience so far. The previous two times he engaged in a Mastery, his consciousness entered the mind of a mech pilots involved in a conventional war.
This time was very different. It echoed his mission from the frontier because the Dark Sphere seemed to have isolated the forces trapped inside from the rest of the galaxy.
The Insurmountable Drakes had been stuck in the Dark Sphere for a decade and they never came close to escaping this peculiar space until now!
After answering a bunch of questions with vague non-answers, Moren Drenad departed from the conference room. The mercenary commander addressed a few more topics before ending the briefing.
Lieutenant Eloise Pelican sighed. While most of the other mech pilots wearily stepped out of the conference room in order to prepare for their daily patrols or to remain on standby, she approached the commander for a personal talk.
"Commander Pritchard." She said. "Are you sure this Mr. Drenad can be trusted?"
"Whether he's trustworthy or not, Mr. Drenad wants to get out of here as much as we do." The commander replied with a gruff voice. "I reckon that we can rely on that at the very least. Would you rather decline this opportunity to band together and make a concerted effort in breaking through?"
Pritchard led the Insurmountable Drakes during all this time without ever buckling completely. Even so, the pain of losing so many subordinates left their mark on the commander's psyche.
"Commander.. we all went to get out of the Dark Sphere." Eloise said softly. A strong emotional pain emanated from the depths of her heart, almost flooding Ves with sympathy. Eloise was a mother who left a young son behind! "As long as you say so, we'll go along with the plan and fight to get out. We trust in your leadership."
"Thank you, lieutenant." The man nonetheless sighed. "Sometimes, I feel unworthy of all of the faith you've put into me. The Insurmountable Drakes still lives, but we no longer have the numbers we have before. Half of our ranks weren't even part of us before we entered the Dark Sphere. Too many old friends have died and too many strangers have taken up their places."
"We do what we must to survive."
"That is why I have decided to go along with Mr. Drenad's plan. I've heard whispers about the Angel's Wing Foundation. They're a very powerful black market influence. While it's always dangerous to get involved with the black market, the people who make a living there value their credibility. That should mean something here."
Perhaps unconsciously influenced by Ves' own skeptical attitude, Eloise remained doubtful that the plan would pan out the way the Insurmountable Drakes wanted to. Yet she also knew that they were at the end of their ropes. With the abominable lack of supplies and the deteriorating state of their carriers and mechs, it was doubtful whether the Drakes could persist for another year!
After a terse discussion, Eloise finally separated from Commander Pritchard and returned to her own quarters on the Stained Salamander. The old ship was one of the only two mech carriers that the Drakes still managed to retain after these harrowing years.
"My son." Eloise sighed as she conjured up a projection of a smiling baby from her comm. "I will return to you someday. No matter if the entire Silent Nomad Star Sector stands in my way, I will break the entire star sector if that is what it takes for me to reunite with you!"
The strong, roiling emotions inside Eloise's mind made Ves feel as if he was riding a shuttle that decided to take a joyride through space while deactivating its inertial dampeners!
The strong maternal love that Ves became exposed to practically sent him into a tizzy! It took all of his concentration to avoid getting swept in Eloise's strong desire to reunite with her son!
Above all else, Ves needed to remain calm and remain in control of his own emotions! Only by maintaining a clear mind would he be able to influence Eloise without alerting the mech pilot of his presence in her mind!
Mentally, he cursed the System for dragging his consciousness to the mind of such a sentimental female mech pilot. Couldn't it have paid more attention to his gender and put him into the mind of a simple, male mech pilot?
In any case, after pining over her son for a time, Eloise shut the projection and left her quarters. She took the elevator down the lower decks of the Stained Salamander.
Grime, burn marks and inconsistently-repaired deck and bulkhead plating showed that the Salamander suffered heavy damage over the years. While the ramshackle jury-rigged repairs appeared sloppy, Ves admired the way the crew of the ship managed to keep the Salander afloat with a dire lack of supplies!
Once Eloise entered one of the mech hangar bays, she approached one of the imposing mechs being readied for deployment.
She piloted a space knight. Ves already knew that. Seeing it through Eloise's eyes, he couldn't help but be taken in a little by her affection for her mech.
This was the mech she fought with for all those years! No matter how bad a battle had gotten, the incredible resilience of her space knight always saw her through even as several of her colleagues had fallen!
As Eloise began to climb into the cockpit of her mech while Ves studied it in greater detail.
It started off as a rather generic medium space knight of the Valiant Warden model. However, its role as a defensive mech forced it to take frequent heavy beatings. Somehow, Eloise managed to survive the battles while bringing most of her mech back intact, but not entirely.
Practically none of the Valiant Warden's original armor plating remained. The mech's left arm and leg looked out of place from the rest of the model because they had been salvaged off the battlefield from another wreck and been grafted onto the Valiant Warden to replace the original limbs!
Ves felt for this mech. Whoever was in charge of repairing the mechs around here really knew their business. Even though the current incarnation of the Valiant Warden was pretty much a frankenstein mech, it nonetheless retained its ability to perform its main function!
This was a mech that naturally embodied some of the traits that Ves worked so hard to instill in his own mech designs!


Humanity has conquered half the galaxy and the Age of Mechs reigns supreme!

Ves Larkinson lacked the genetic aptitude to become a famed mech pilot. Fighting against his fate, he studied mech design in order to express his love for mechs as a builder instead of a soldier.

When Ves graduated from college, he returned to a new but empty boutique. Left with a small, newly founded mech workshop that his father painstakingly built with a mountain of debt, Ves somehow needs to make ends meet with the bank breathing down his neck.

In the midst of his despair, he found salvation from another legacy his father had left.

"Welcome to the Mech Designer System. Please design your new mech."

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For how long did she wished for a peaceful night like this? 

Her mind is already exhausted. Her body is on the verge of collapsing. 

Alys merely wanted to spend her remaining time in this world in peace. Having the moon as the only witness when the light of fire in her eyes slowly wither away.

Yet the world is cruel. That 'man' is cruel.  

She closed her eyes. Putting out her sense of sight made her other senses sharper in this chilly night, and made the sound of the shoes making contact with the marbled floor to become more distinct in this space of deafening silence.  

Only if Alys has enough strength to open her mouth, she would tell this incoming woman off and let her die peacefully and alone. But her body will not let her. The even breathing is taxing. 

 Alys can only helplessly let the shivering incapable servant open the door to her room, and let that woman in.

"Alice ah, I heard that you're dying."

The sweet voice of a woman in her prime occupied the spacious and dim lighted room.

Seeing the weak woman lying on a wide snow white mattress, a flash of joy appeared on Eloise's face. 

"His majesty was in my room a while ago and I was kind enough and told him about your situation." Eloise stood near Alys' face to clearly see her reaction when she mentioned about the emperor visiting her quarters. And as expected, though faint, she still saw her clenching her jaw.

"And his majesty was benevolent enough and told this servant to accompany you on your last moments."

"Alice ah, look at how cheap his majesty's love for you is. If it were me, it's really better to die than to receive such treatment from the man that I love."

Eloise sneered.  "Look at you, with only a few insignificant words, you look like you might die out of anger." She said her face full of provocative smile. 

No, 
 
Eloise's taunting words is not enough to bring out an intense emotion from her dead heart. It's because at this moment, with the mention of His Majesty, numerous memories resurfaced on Alys' once tranquil mind. It was a memory that is full of adventure that slowly turned into a love story but ended as a tragedy.

Remembering those times, something brewed in her heart. It was regret. A bone deep regret. She regretted that she let her heart fall on a man who don't know how to turn his back to his origin. A man who is easily blinded by gold and beauty.

Your Majesty ah, are you happy?

Seeing how satisfied you are sitting on the golden throne, then I guess you are.

I loved you, accompanied you, and supported you. Yet you threw all of it away.

But it's okay. My heart is serene. Because at the least I won't be able to witness with my own eyes how the nation i helped  build and protect to gradually crumble away.

With this, you won't be written as a hero in the history anymore, but as a ruler who caused the downfall of its own land. A ruler who personally poured the poison that gradually ate the life of the beloved queen of his people.

Alys treated Eloise as an air.  In her mind, she will die alone and peacefully.

And she really did. 

She can still remember the sensation of taking one's own last faint breath.
 
If that's the case, then why, why did she still be able to regain her consciousness?

Alys roamed her eyes around the familiar tattered hut. A big hand opened the curtain the serves as the entrance of the hut and a brawny man came in.

The familiar face of the man, made Alys' eyes to widen. And her mouth gaped after hearing his following words,

"Child, a new mission for you has arrived."

This... isn't this a normal scene for the her, 20 years ago?

After she helped him obtain the world, he let her die in the presence of the woman he chose over her with.

She thought it was the end of everything. Yet she woke up twenty years back. The time when she was still child who do wicked deed for the nobles. And that man was still a bright youth who has a bright hope for the future.

Yet the bright man that she fell in love before  became an unfeeling and calculating one. 

Once again when they stood at the apex of the world, the reborn woman can't help but ask, 

"Your Majesty, who are you?"

After all, his personality turned not a hundred-and-eighty, but a total three hundred-sixty-degrees than the one she once knew!

Daneel woke up to the sound of two people talking softly.
"-wasn't kidding when I said that I wanted to reach the peak of power. I just… want to see what's up there! Of course, I also want to grow powerful enough to never fear anyone or anything, but that's just a bonus. I don't know when it started, but this curiosity is killing me!"
He almost smiled when he realized that it was Xuan talking about her dream, but he stopped himself as he immediately saw that opportunities where he would be able to hear the innermost thoughts of his loved ones were rare.
He did wonder, for a moment, whether it was unethical to do so… but when Eloise spoke after that, all such thoughts left his mind and he listened with all his attention.
"Wow… having such clarity must feel nice. I asked because I can't really think about what my answer would be. Cassandra was the one who told me about how the others are talking about the future… so I thought I would broach it here, too. When he wakes up, I wanted to ask our sleepy Godking, but knowing that he would want to know our answers in return, I thought it would be good if we had ours ready. But now you've scared me! If you had been unclear, too, we could have discussed to find each other's answers… so what should I do now?!"
I almost forgot that you hate it when you don't know an answer…
The slight panic that entered her tone towards the end was quite abrupt. Hearing it, Daneel had instantly remembered how Eloise would always be extremely unsettled whenever she was doing something in the Kingdom without having all the information she needed.
He had found this out when she had actually snapped at him and then immediately apologized at least a hundred times when he had approached her to ask something. He had only been amused as he had found out something that he didn't know before, and the mortified expression that had come on her face at that moment was something he would never forget.
"Calm down! It's almost like you're worried about a plan for the war… this is trivial! Just think about your goals when you were a Princess in the Kingdom of Lanthanor. If they still feel right, they haven't changed, and if they don't… just think about how you can replace them!"
If Daneel had been awake, he would have applauded the idea. In his place, though, Eloise clapped her hands with what could only be joy, but when she remembered that she was supposed to be quiet, he could hear her immediately fall silent before biting her lip with concern.
During the silence, he could tell that she must be looking at him to see whether she had woken him up, but after assuring herself that he was still deep within the sea he had given himself up to before, she whispered, "That's a great idea! Gimme a moment…"
He was still in her lap, so he could hear her eyes close. He imagined her in deep thought, and it was such an adorable sight that he was sorely tempted to get up and shower them both with immeasurable love and uncountable kisses.
However, he wanted to hear her answer, so he waited. It came after a minute, and just like Xuan, he perked up his ears and devoured each word that she said with the utmost of focus.
"When I was a princess… all I wanted to do was save the Kingdom. Thankfully, my prince came along to fulfill that wish… so after that, the only thing left for me was to erase the blight that had stained our family name due to the actions of my father. I hoped that by doing all that I could for the continent, I would be able to restore the legendary heritage of the Lanthanore family to what it had been… and now, I know that I've succeeded in this. But the answer I was looking for was regarding my future… and when I look forward, just like you, I feel so much curiosity that I'm afraid it'll swallow me whole."
Oh? Since when did my other lady Queen also start to covet pow-
"I feel curious about the outside world. All my life, I've been amazed by all the natural beauty of Angaria… but I've always wanted to find out what's out there. That has only grown stronger after we started to find out things about the Mainland… so that is what I wish for. But, before that… I feel that Angaria would do well with a couple of little Godkings."
His thought had been cut off midway when Eloise continued, and now, after she finished speaking… he immediately opened his eyes and jumped to his feet.
"Your wish is my command, my lady."
At first, the room echoed with shrieks of surprise, but then, as it became filled with sighs of delight soon after, Daneel showed his two queens just how much he had missed them.
An hour later, he was standing on the terrace of the Kingdom of Lanthanor once again. He had only had a few hours of sleep followed by an hour of lovemaking, but that was more than enough to let him regain his peak form. Now, his thoughts were once again on the conversation he had just overheard.
What do I see in my future?
The first thing he saw was exactly what Eloise had just spoken about. He had always loved children. Back on Earth, when he had still been living in the orphanage, he had often been tasked with taking care of the youngest occupants who had no parents. He had always used to be the one who could do the job best, and even after he left to pursue his future, his every visit had always been filled with heartfelt appeals that begged him to stay back.
He had never thought about having children of his own… and now that it was possible, he didn't know how to feel.
He let himself think on it for a few seconds, and then… a happy smile stretched across his lips, as he imagined himself flying after a pair of unruly kids shouting with glee. They were sitting on the back of a dragon, its majestic wings allowing it to effortlessly glide toward the Heavens while he followed with his two queens in tow.
This magical scene seemed so precious that he was loath to stop thinking about it. Still, after a moment, he came back to the question once again and found himself just as stymied as he had been before.
He knew that the answer must lay within his past, so he began to look back. He thought of Earth, of his downfall, of his transmigration to Lanthanor, of his fascination when he found out about the wonders of Angaria, and of his determination to change the situation that he found his family in.
He started seeing hints of what he was looking for, but the complete answer still eluded him. He continued on the journey, traveling to Eldinor and his first schemes, to the Black Raven Kingdom and its destruction, to the battles he had lost and the friends he had gained. He pondered on all the power he had obtained, and all the love he had ignored. He went through each and every moment as they could all be recalled precisely, so there was no chance that he would fall into the common pitfall of humanity where people tended to gloss over their mistakes whenever they looked back.
Finally, when he reached the present, it almost seemed as if this had all been a futile exercise… but then, a single instant from a long time ago suddenly stood out to him.
It was that when he had firmly taken the decision to climb the throne of Lanthanor despite saying repeatedly, until then, that he would not follow the mission of the system to dominate the world, and in his mind, the reason behind which he had done so rang loud and clear.
Holding these words in his heart, he saw a clear glimpse of his future.
It was so bold that many would call him foolish, but they would have said the same to that little, powerless boy in Lanthanor whose lofty dreams had eventually come true.
Knowing that this was enough, he set these thoughts aside and remember that he hadn't asked the system whether there were any pending notifications that he hadn't heard.
Sure enough, there was one, and when the system repeated it… he couldn't help but gasp with surprise, before breaking into applause.
[Individual known as 'Jonah' has implanted a device filled with all of his memories in hosts body when host was unconscious. Memories are ready to perused. Valuable information has been found which will assist the simulations. Similar issues for the third wave have begun to be run again. Host will be notified of the results when they are available.]


[*Ding*
World Domination System booting up.


Current World: Unknown


Host Status: Near-death


Current Goal: Survive


Overall Goal: Dominate and Conquer the world!]

A college student struggling for cash opted for an experiment which was advertised as safe but paid a lot of money. As soon as he was strapped to a chair and had electrodes placed on his head, he fell asleep but woke up to this robotic voice in his head.

With these words started Daneel's adventures in an unknown world. 
Will he explore and conquer the rapidly changing new world, as the system stated? Or will he die and be forgotten within the eddies of time?

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Release rate : 14 chapters per week

Release Schedule: 00:15, 6:00 GMT+8

Chapter Length: ~2000

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It's been two days since i got the most painful experience in my life, I've been absent in school for two days, after that embarrassing incident that caused by a devil who i thought was an angel, she is the prettiest girl that i have ever seen, she is a tall girl with black hair, brown eyes that shines brighter than diamond, smooth brown skin, and she has the cutest smile in the earth's crust. I have a secret crush on her since the 8th grade, from the first time i saw her i told myself that she is the one i want to grow up with, from that day i wrote poems that shows how much i like her, but I can't give it to her because im too afraid to do so...

Two years have passed, we're on the 10th grade, i decided that i will confess my love to her ofcourse by the use of the words that i wrote on a piece of paper, a poem, a poem with my heart and emotion with it, a poem that can make her mine, even if it is late at night i tried to write the poem that will change my life in that poem i wrote everything she has to know, i finished writing that poem at 3:00 am in the morning, i feel so sleepy but I cannot sleep, thinking that if she loved this poem i will give her all the poems that i wrote for her from the first time i saw her on 8th grade, the time passed and I didn't noticed that i fell asleep already i am smiling while snoring feeling excited for what will happen this morning

A loud noise from the alarm of my phone has woken me, with excitement, i fixed my bed, brush my teeth, eat my breakfast, and wait for school bus. The feeling of excitement and nervousness is flowing in my blood, fear can be seen in my eyes, i am afraid of what will be her reaction, i am not sure if i can do this. The bus has arrived, i stood up and told myself that im gonna do this no matter what happen.

The bus arrived at school, i walk down and enter the school gate, upon entering i saw her standing in front of her classroom, then fear has swalloed me from inside, i can't give this paper to her, i can't tell her how i feel, i can't tell her that i am already inlove with her. Because of that fear i ran towards the grassfield, in this school that grassfield is my stress and pain reliever, if i have problems, i walk around the grassfield to have time and for my self. if i am inpired, you can find me there, writing poems for the love of my life.

While sitting on the grassfield, i heard the ringing bell. It is time to enter the classroom and listen to the lectures of my teacher, the morning passed and i missed the chance to confess my love, "it's okay" i told myself, "i still have a lot of time, on lunch time i will definitely give her this paper"...

Lunch time, i went to the school canteed to buy my lunch, i brought two piece of fried chicken and a cup of rice for luch, after eating i saw this beautiful girl entering the door of school canteen. I walked towards her, gave her my poem on a piece of paper, and told her "i made this poem for you, i hope you like it" then with her left hand she took my poem, read the title, smile, and shouted..."EVERYONE, LISTEN, THIS GUY WROTE A POEM FOR ME, LET ME READ THIS FOR YOU GUYS" then she red my poem loudly inside the school canteen, with other students listening

                          ""It Is You"
It is you, the girl with the prettiest smile
Without seing that, i can't let my day goes by
It is you, who brought a warm sunshine
In this cold rainy life of mine
It is you, the light that brightens 
The darkest lonely nights of mine
Its is you, who fills my heart with emotions
And bring my world the colors

It is me, you probably didn't know me
But you don't need to know my name
Because this day is so crazy
I waited for so long to tell you this secret
This feeling that is hidden for 2 whole years
Will finally be out with tears, im very shy
But this is love that i feels""




After that line, all the students in the canteen laughed hard, she didn't finish reading my poem, she laughed at me "do you really think someone like me would love you back, have you ever looked yourself on the mirror? How can i love you if you're not even that cute..."
She continues to talk while laughing but I didn't hear everything maybe because the noise from other students are too loud, or i just don't want to hear what she is saying,

Because of embarrassment i left the shool, return home, cry, and for two whole days I didn't attend my class, i make muself busy by burning every poems that i wrote for her, while collecting all that poems i realized that it is already eight notebooks, filled with foolish feelings and emotions, i watched those notebooks to turn to dust with my emotions for that evil girl...

Today my life will continue, everyone in the school knows who i am, not by my name, but by the embarrassment that that girl brought me, while walking to my classroom everyone looks at me, laugh at me, and killing me inside

A guy who loves to write poems got rejected by the love of his life, from that day, he only make sad poems that can bring heart ache to his readers

A big hospital in S City is now bustling with patients and visitors as a big accident happened close to the hospital. While ER full of people, another hall of patient rooms are still in peace. However, this calm atmosphere broken as a nurse emerged from a room with numbers 201. 

"Doctor! The patient in room 201 has shown a sign to wake up!" This young nurse was around the twenties shouted as she's running into the counter. Coincidentally, a tall, handsome male doctor standing near to the young nurse. He looked up at the chaotic scenes and ignore it. That's not his patient, so why bother?

After a moment, his complexion turned somewhat ugly, "Wait... 201? That... That 201's patient?! Darn it all. Why now?!" the tall doctor run towards the 201 rooms while picking up his phone from the jacket pocket. He sweats as his call answered.

"Hello? Sis! Not so good. That woman wakes up!! You'd better come up with something fast. If the brother-in-law knew, then you're done!" Xue Yang takes a peek inside the room and saw two or three doctors checking the patient.

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In a luxurious villa of Platinum Garden...

In a living room, a woman and a man sitting on the couch side by side. A woman in nightgown flipping the magazine page after page. Sat beside her was a young man in thirties, wearing a home outfit and look so peaceful as a calm breeze. Suddenly, this peaceful atmosphere disturbed by the woman's ringtone. She put down the magazine and see her brother's number. Smiling softly, she picked up.

"Xiao Yang? What's up?" As she asks, Xue Ning leans on her husband's shoulder, comfortingly.
Her face turned pale, her hands' trembles slightly. "Wh... What did you say? Is it true?" Xue Ning quickly realized that her husband still beside her, looking at her weirdly. She laughed as if nothing happens before sat up and went to the farthest place to speak.

"You better watch out for her. Do something now! Let her fell into a coma back or anything! Yes, you can kill her! Do it as if it was an accident! Find a nurse to be the scapegoat! Just do it right now. I don't care if she does remember or not. Only one person tells no tale! Understood?" Xue Ning's face contorted in a sinister smile. The hate she felt right inside her heart far greater than a sin of murdering. Her jealousy shrouding her consciousness and mind as a beautiful woman's face appears in front of her. If she had the wing, she will fly to kill that woman herself!

Damn you, b*tch! If you still alive, my good life would never be in peace! Either you or I live as a winner!! Xian Naihe is mine!! You should be his past!!!

"Honey? What's wrong? How Xiao Yang?" Xian Naihe appeared behind her in silence. Xue Ning scared, almost throwing her phone away. After calming down, she turned as her face went back into the peaceful state.

Xue Ning laughed as she held her husband's hand coquettishly, "Xiao Yang is good, he told me he found someone special, so he wants to introduce her to us! How about we arrange a light dinner this week to celebrate?" she asked as if nothing happened, but her heart snickering sinisterly.

Xue Ming, look how good Xian Naihe! He loves me more than he loves you. A two-timing like you don't deserve his love and affection! So what you had a beautiful face? So what if you're his lover? That's already happened in the past. His present self already mine! No one can take him from me! No, not even you!!

Hah, you better stay in sleep, never woke up again! Forever!!

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After the call ended, Xue Yang calmed down. His face turned sinister and ruthless. He chuckled softly as he went into the medicine room to collect something.

Sister Ming, don't blame me for being cruel. Sister Ning happiness is my happiness, too. You're a good sister to us, but unluckily, we're not blood-related. Even though you're the true eldest daughter of the family, Sister Ning and me also the children of Xue's. But, your life is better than us. Your mother is the first legal wife, but our mother only a mistress! So what if we take what should be ours? From the beginning, all this luxurious life belongs to us! Father was no longer alive to protect you, so... Farewell, Sister Ming...

1.30 am...

Xue Yang appeared in 201 rooms. He stood beside the patient bed while holding a syringe with rubber gloves. Hiding behind the white mask, Xue Yang's sinister expression was masked. Looking down at the still sleeping woman on the bed, his hands froze as he found that a pair of ash-gray eyes staring at him. No emotions showed on her face, only that bottomless orb speaking through her eyes.

"Sis... Sister Ming! You... You still awake? Ha-ha... Ah... Ah..." F*ck! How the hell she still awake?! Without waiting for the reply, he left the room quickly. Damn! Failed!

Looking at the retreating view, Xue Ming's ash-gray eyes glistening with tears, but no drops coming down. This should be your last lingering feeling, right? 'Xue Ming' sighed as she remembered what happened two years ago. Those two siblings were the real culprit for the accident that happened back then.

"You treated them so well as real siblings, but they take it for granted. Ming, I'm sorry. I'm not a saint. Not bad, either. I can close one eye for whatever they did in the past. However, if they keep antagonizing me, Xue Ming, I'll let them know what coffin looks like." A ruthless side of her emerged from her ash-gray eyes, but soon faded as came back in those stormy eyes.

Xue Ming, an unfortunate young medical practitioner from another world that died from the poisonous python attack. She's on her way to the Death Swamp to collect certain herbs to concoct medicine. But, unluckily for her to bump into two beast war at the swamp. Albeit her being a medical practitioner, too, she didn't bring with her the cure for the poison, thus leading her to her death.

Can her fate be crueler? Xue Ming's eyes trailed off from her left backhand to the clear cylinder that hanging on the hook at the bedside. Dripping water? An Iv? So, they called this thing is IV? So interesting.

"Oxygen mask... Heart-lung machine... Blood transfusion... This thing had so many functions that my previous world most needed! If I had this thing before, Xue Ling will..." as Xue Ming remembers her younger sister from the previous world, Xue Ling, whose death from a heart attack, she cried silently. Xue Ling's body constitution was so weak from birth, prevents her from cultivating. A slight high fever could cost her, her life. Her organs also could stop functioning if the weather became cold at night. Although this kind of life was a lot sadder than death, Xue Ming felt so grateful that her sister lives full of joys and loves. The only regret Xue Ming had before her sister's death was she couldn't find a cure for her sick sister.

Xue Ming still remembers what her Master told her before, "Ming'er, this lives full of up and down. Life and death. We can't stop fate of a wheel from cycling around and around as human life and death depend on it. If in this lifetime you can't fulfill the promise you backed then, then do it if you one day be reborn."

As Xue Ming jokingly said, Master, do you believe in reincarnation? Her Master smiled mysteriously as his only reply was, "Who knows... Life is unpredictable. You can believe, or you can choose to not believe either, my child..."

As per she remembered the joke she asks before, Xue Ming laughed at it. What a stupid question I asked! Master is a living Sage that still alive through the years on earth, but I still treated it as a joke! No wonder Master treating me like an immature child.

"Oh, well. Now, I'm reborn as a new person. If I can't live to the fullest, then I should be damn by heavens." Xue Ming sat up slowly to stretch out her stiff neck and limbs for lying on the bed for almost two years!

How sucks it was! "Cheh, I would love to start from recovering from now, before starting anew." Xue Ming left her bed to stand at the window. Her ash-gray eyes shine as the scattered stars gleaming on the blanket of the night sky.

"Everything is same as my previous world. Nothing different or change at all. [The star and the moon shine brightly, under the sky was a garden full of the bed of flowers, fragrant of night wafts around the world, painting on the canvas of life...]" After chanting her self-created poem, Xue Ming walked back inside and leave the matter of life for tomorrow.

Unbeknown to her, a pair of black obsidian eyes followed her trailing behind. He stood on the balcony long enough for him to hear the poem chanting.

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Everything ended as she finally awake from her long slumber. Being in comatose state for two years was enough for her long-lasting relationship ended. She doesn't grieving or heartbroken, because the present her no longer the old her, but another soul that live in Xue Ming's body. 

Now, as a free woman, she live peacefully until a man broke into her life and tried to win her over. Wave after wave came into the shore of her heart, hitting, shaping as what they called love.

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