This book is inspired be the V.C. Andrews Gothic Horror/Romance Novels.

Kisah Cinta Yang berbeda, Penuh Perjuangan dan Pertarungan - Tidak hanya untuk menyelamatkan satu orang, tapi... umat manusia.

Ilona adalah seorang wanita muda yang cantik, dan merupakan seorang arkeolog muda berbakat.
Sebuah penemuan terbesar saat ia berada di Mesir, membuatnya terjebak dalam perjalanan waktu. Saat itu Ilona bertemu dengan Pangeran Ramses, seorang calon raja Mesir yang sangat tampan, dan juga terkenal dengan sifatnya yang tidak memiliki belas asih dan rasa kasih sayang.
Pertemuan Ilona yang tidak sengaja dengan Pangeran Ramses, membuat dirinya dijadikan sebagai kandidat Ratu Mesir.
Seiring dengan waktu, Ilona dan Ramses saling mencintai, tapi ketika rasa cinta itu sudah tumbuh - mereka tetap harus terpisahkan.
, Karena mereka harus menjalani kutukan 7 masa, agar cinta mereka bisa bersatu untuk selamanya.

Mampukah Ilona dan Ramses mewujudkan cinta mereka? Dan melewati kutukan dalam 7 masa?

cek virtual karakter yang saya buat ya

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terik matahari mulai membakar ubun-ubun Ilona namun dia pantang menyerah Ilona kini berada di pinggir jalan perkotaan Medan tempat perbelanjaan yang ramai pengunjung lalu lalang. "brukkk... gedubraakkkk buukkk tolonnggggg copettt tolong copeetttt" Ilona yang membagikan selembaran dari coffe shop nya bekerja harus berhenti sejenak untuk merespon dengan gesit Ilona menitipkan selembarannya kepada seseorang yang lalu lalang "bentar gw nitip cuma bentaran oke" tanpa melihat wajah seseorang tersebut Ilona berlari dan melompat untuk menendang Tengku leher pencopet seketika pencopet pingsan 🤣 kerasss broo sepatunya "hosh hosh" nafas Ilona yang tidak beraturan dengan ngosngossan Ilona berkata "iniihh tasnya tantehh" dan disaat bersamaan ibu paruh baya tersebut memeluk Ilona dan berkata "terima kasih nak karena di tas ini sangat berharga isinya. siapa namamu? dan dimana kamu tinggal?" Ilona bingung mau menjawab pertanyaan yang mana dulu. "Tante maaf saya harus bekerja lagi karena tasnya dan Tante selamat jadi saya pamit dulu tante" karena Ilona berlari takut selembarannya di buang "mampus gw gimana kalo sampe di buang apa yang mau gw promoin setann pake acara nitip lagi gw" saat Ilona mencari seseorang tadi yang ntah wajahnya pun tidak dia kenali "arrrgggggg sial mau ngomong apa gw sama bos nanti". Ilona kembali ke kedai coffe shop dengan lemas namun di sambut gembira para karyawan teman sepekerjaannya "hebat Lo tong ada pelanggan nyerbu semua isi toko sampe abis ajibb bener Lo bocah" salah satu kawannya berkata seperti itu, namun Ilona bingung 'mereka gila ya itu pasti bukan ulah gw lah jelas- jelas selembarannya ilang gara-gara gw teledor' Ilona bergumam dalam hati. dan bersaam saat Ilona bengong dengan pikirannya yang ruet bos mereka menyapa Ilona dan mengajak Ilona berbincang empat mata. "Ilona mari kita ngobrol sebentar ada yang ingin saya sampaikan" dengan semangat Ilona bergegas "ada apa bos" kata Ilona dan di jawab bos mereka "sepertinya kamu harus membereskan semua peralatanmu di kedai ini, karena besok km pindah bekerja yang pasti boss km adalah kawan SMP saya dulu, dan dia melihat kehebatan kamu mengalahkan pencopet tadi" Ilona membantah "tapi boss gw lebih nyaman kerja disini jadi tolong jangan pecat gw boss" Ilona memohon kepada bossnya "ini pekerjaan yang bisa membawa kamu menjadi jauh lebih baik selain gaji mereka memberikan semua fasilitas seperti rumah kendaraan makanan jadi ikutin aja apa perkataan saya, karena ini demi kebaikan kamu" Ilona habis kata-kata "baik!! kalo memang menurut boss ini yang terbaik buat gw terima kasih untuk segala kebaikan boss selama ini" dengan menunduk hormat Ilona mengakhirinya "ceklek" suara pintu saat Ilona pergi. "kamu karyawan teladan saya tapi kawan yang bahkan tidak akrab dngan saya mengancam saya jadi maaf kan boss mu ini" boss Ilona yang bergumam saat Ilona telah beranjak pergi.

keluarga penuh kekerasan dalam menerapkan kedisiplinan dengan julukan kelurga militer Ilona vindi menjadi wanita penuh kekerasan dengan fisikli lelaki tampan... hidup di dalam lingkup keluarga menengah ke bawah Ilona adalah gadis yang mandiri dan kuat... namun baru pertama memiliki perasaan cinta dan apakah semuanya berjalan lancar??!!

Andrews was really happy for the girl. So, my little angel is going to get married. He did not know whether to feel happy or sad... He felt as if the girl abandoned the search of her father's work. But wasn't it in a way right? The poor girl has a right to be happy in her life too.. If she chooses her future this way, he will be on her side. He will bury those pasts and never  allow it's shadow to fall on her as far as she is happy . He was relieved when Lilly told that the boy is really good and going to take great care of Bella. Still, he wanted to bless the couple. But how will he go? He can't go empty handed...  Can he? He might be the only person from the girl's side and he really couldn't make Bella look small in front of her new family. He felt really disappointed that he was so poor and penniless. He has spent his entire life serving at the Mathew's without asking anything in return in a way to punish himself for his evil doings.. but right now, he wanted to earn, to have some money in his hand to buy a gift to his Bella. 
The old man waited for the next dawn to search for all sorts of petty jobs. He didn't mind whatever the job is, as far as the payment was good. He did not mind the burning sun piercing his loose and hanging skin, neither he bothered the mild shower late at nights. He worked day and night and counted the amount he received. 
"Few days more.. and I can really afford to meet her!!" Andrews smiled as he counted the money he has earned so far.
....
As soon as Jane left Peter's mansion, Peter went to the rose garden. He walked past the rose bushes which all looked dry and withered. He walked across the path that was once led to him by Bella. He opened Lawrence's study. He gazed into the table and was not surprised to find a fresh set of papers piled up on the table that stood out from the dusty old heap..
He took it and smiled as he saw the torn papers from the file that had caught his eye earlier in the after noon.
But to his utter despair, these were not enough.. Yes, this could prove that Fernandez has done something really evil in hiding the real author of the epic novel. But there was still no evidence that he was behind the murder of Lawrence. It was only a vague perception of Peter but he believed it to be true. These papers would not be enough to put Fernandez behind the bars forever. He could still easily get away with it.
'I want this man to pay for his misdeeds .... I want to see him miserable.. I have to play the same act for longer than expected with Jane. But I have to be careful for a while since Fernandez has already started doubting me. Should stay clean for some days until I can pounce on him more powerfully the next time.' Peter thought to himself.
....
Bella took a shower and came out of the bathroom. She gazed at herself before the long mirror in her room..
Her room...
It was something that she never had since her birth. She remembered the broken piece of mirror on which she looked at her face everyday. She never got ready like a girl but preferred to stuff her long hair into her wig. The wig not only had hid her hair but her entire fear... It was her identity which she had left at Peter's mansion. There were quite a lot of her things that she left there.. her entire past... Those memories that were bitter and her mother's diary. She has left one more thing there which she would never dare to admit.
She touched her bare chest and pointed to her heart. She wished she could fall in love again, but this time with Mark.
The long mirror reflected a strange strength to her.
She sat down to write ...
This time a new series...
'A rebirth' 
She wrote the story of a girl.. who was quite like her.
But Bella made it sure that it was not her story. She wove a different life to this girl... Putting on more love and more adventures...
She lost the track of time as she wrote and wrote. In between, once a while she would get up for food and snacks. Nobody in the house disturbed her while writing and she felt at ease as she completed the first series.
She handed over her work to Mark and smiled.
Signed below in the name of author was ...
'The Broken Mirror'
"Hey! Bella.. I thought you would write your name.." Exclaimed Mark sadly...
He went through the fat bundle of papers and couldn't concede his excitement.
"Anyway, it's going to get published soon.. And Bella, you just sit and wait for the huge response from your fans..!!" Chuckled Mark. Waving at Bella, he left for his new office at David's.
....

Isabella Lawrence, a deaf and mute girl born with misfortunes right from her birth.. A bad omen.. that's what everyone called her..lost her parents on the day of her birth and ended up living with her aunt who hates her..
Her life takes a U turn when a rich and rude young man enters her life making her life more miserable.. But sending in her a shiver of love...
And how does Bella solve her father's mystery..!!
Let's walk into Bella's world...a mixture of adventure .. hatred and a silent love..❤

After leaving tired of so many questions at Sheila's house, Bonnie knows how to ask questions but it didn't cross my mind that the girl was confused when she saw me, she looked like someone who discovered the answers to a test the day before, but the test came different from she knew

(it could be... it's not possible, yes it's just coincidental, Erika and I are the only ones) I dismissed this ridiculous idea and a few days passed and left the house and kept walking until I reached the door of the Forbes residence, to pick up Caroline for the bonfire party and that's when I heard a bone noise behind me

when I turned and looked where the noise was coming from, I saw two cars, one of them is a passenger car of the year with Ilona at the wheel and the other was a white Ferrari that Luna was at the wheel

and then Ilona with her hair as black as the darkness with a few white pieces that swayed in the wind and her standard maid outfit got out of the car and walked over to me with the key dangling in her hands

"Hey, you idiot, here your car key and your car, Miss Erika asked me to bring it to you, and see if it doesn't get lost again, I don't want the police knocking on the door because you took the way wrong and ended up in another state with the sheriff's daughter "Ilona speaks and hands the key in my hand and kisses my face and then looks up and smiles

"yes thanks" I thank you and take the key and look up and see a movement to close the curtain "now if you will excuse me I have to get Miss Erika in the desert" Ilona speaks tiredly and starts walking towards Ferrari and Luna

"Desert?" I ask surprised what is Erika doing in the desert? "Yes desert she took the car and left in the morning to buy meat and did not come back, and she called me and said that her car stopped in the middle of the desert, seriously, what is the problem for both of you? "Ilona sighed tiredly and relaxed her shoulders and got into the Ferrari and Luna accelerated as if not heard tomorrow

After Ilona left I heard the sound of someone running down the stairs and reaching the door and when the door opened, a Caroline appeared and hugged me "you came" she screamed and buried her face in my chest the girl was bubbling with joy of course I came, I promised you, didn't I? "I said, running a hand over her face and pulling a lock of hair out of her eyes

"hmm you promised hehe" Caroline laughed and grabbed my arm, and we got in the car, and we arrived at the party half an hour after leaving her house with her driving, well I may have gotten lost a few times, and she decided to drive in my place

and when we arrived at the party we talked a lot and laughed and drank, we met my stalker (Stefan) and my granddaughter number 3 (Elena) after a while Elena followed her brother to the forest and the two arrived screaming for help with the brother of Elena with the girl I believe to be Vicky, that I made friends before leaving town, she was full of blood, but she was fine and the party was over when the police and the ambulance arrived and I took Caroline home (she drove my car to her house) and then when she was going to go to her house "Caroline" I called "what?" she asks worried to see it in her eyes

I walk up to her and take out a necklace and put it made with reinforced verven on her neck "a gift to remember me, until the next meeting" I say and kiss her forehead and left

PV Caroline

"hehehehehehehe" I got home and threw myself on my bed and started hugging the pillow, sinking my face in it and started laughing with pure joy, someone chose me and not Elena, I was the first option finally, tears of happiness started to fall from my eyes

I was so tired of always being the second option and Alec's came and didn't even look at Elena, and accepted my invitation and came to pick me up even though he has a terrible sense of direction and then I start playing with the necklace that he gave it to me, and he said until the next meeting I'm so happy ..... and tired and then my body starts to get heavy and I sleep

a young boy, dies and reincarnates in a very complicated world as an original vampire.

I decided to remake the story instead of making MC reincarnate as a mikaelson, but rather, alecsviel helason, a young man who reenacted, a vampire updated original

Not so long ago, Tina lived with her family and brother in the current house she had. As beautiful as it looked, it used to be just a house that resembles a hut. Fifteen years ago, the Kaspersky family was poor. The father and mother fought for financial survival. Both worked hard. Together they hardly raise the money and pay the house, feed the children and pay taxes. Her brother, andrew, went to high school with Tina. Both rarely see the parents, because this work from early in the morning until late in the evening. Tina applied for an entrance exam at the University of Clingsford at the time. She wanted to study medicine, so she put her effort into teaching. Her brother, on the other hand, was different from her. He was never diligent. He was tired and lazy. He had the worst grades at the lowest level. In order to be able to help his family financially, he was looking for a side job, because he had received it immediately afterwards. Andrews has a side job in a restaurant as a dish washer. With his salary, about 200 euros he earns one less than his parents. That same evening, his mother sat in front of the table with red eyes. Started crying. The father is still at work. "What's going on, Mother?" he asked her. Weeping, she explained to him how she had lost her job at the company due to a mistake. "The boss approached me angrily. I looked at him. I didn't understand what a mistake I made. He started yelling at me. Apparently I made a lot of mistakes on a worksheet. He's got two chances to prove me...," she said. He comforted them. Tell her how he found a side job and will help the family. The pressure on him, a high school student has increased. Now he has to pay attention to two things: for school, even though he is bad there anyway, and the second is the work he does.  Every day after work, he counted how much he still has to earn until he has saved a lot of money. The contribution very large. One evening, as he walked home tired lytimed over a pedestrian strip, he overlooked the red light, whereupon a car drove him over. He lay on the ground, as Gabriel once was. Several muscles were broken, many people came to him, but too late. He closed his eyes. The next time he opened his eyes, he saw that he was in the water in a pool. A man who could hardly see Andrews took a hand out of the water. He was awake, but couldn't move. A syringe has been submitted to him. Immediately afterwards, the man resigned. His pulse rose, which he recently had headaches for. In hindsight, he got up. The boy stood there, didn't feel good, he has a headache. Next to the man the boy claimed to have seen, someone from his vicinity began to clap. "My son, you have finally come home. Come, let's go to conquer humanity for us! The world is yours!» Andrews began to hallucinate. He saw Tina standing in front of him. "What happened to you, my brother?" she asked him. She turned away from him. He put his hand on her. "Wait!" but she disappeared. "Why am I here? Why?» The doctor tried to calm him down. It's all good.... He quickly panicked, ran around like an insane one, causing him to fall to the ground due to his headaches. He was unconscious. The doctor quickly ran to him. Grieving, he measured his pulse, to which he said in mourning: "Unconscious!" The man next to the doctor, like Tina, turned his back. Before he disappeared, however, he said in the should get him ready for transport. The doctor looked at his pulse, his eyes, and much more.  Immediately afterwards, two bullish men came down, which Andrews wanted to take with him. The older man who was with him resigned. The men dragged him in a car after they put a sack over his head and tied his feet. He opened his eyes, seeing almost nothing to nothing. The car stopped after a long drive. They carried Andrews out of a house. It was unleashed there. The sack has also been taken. Next to him lay a woman who was like a robot. This could be seen on their joints, which were not protected by metal. As soon as he woke up, he spotted the woman next to her, but she was lying on her stomach. "She was still alive," Tina's brother wondered. He took a closer look at her, which he found a switch on his neck. He pressed it. "System Restart", the system has frightened him. She got up, which immediately began to imagine: "Hello. My name is AI (= Artificial Intelligence) of the 765GN type 5.6 Rebecca series.» Andrews looked on bewildered. "I am happy for you," he told her. Without losing another word, she told him she had received letters from someone. If they do not do this as a group, they will be executed. What should he do? So he thought about the following. It's like a game, other than that it's like real life. He assumes that he should go through all the missions until he has played everything ready. So he agreed. She approached him, where she looked him directly in the eye. She scanned them. "Contract had to be concluded!" The robot continued to say: "Please look when they go home in their mailbox?" Why?, he wanted to know from her. But she did not respond. He ran down the stairs, looked where he was, where he realized he wasn't very far from his home. Just two blocks away was his home. When he ran home, he opened the mailbox, as the robot had said. In fact, there was a letter inside. When he arrived home, he opened the letter, which he read immediately afterwards, before sitting on the sofa. This was handwritten. He read this letter saying he should go to a club that is in the territory of the Red Dragons. There was a threat: "If you don't do this, you'll be bad...." He quickly ran outside. His little sister asked what was going on, but he heard nothing, and he ran through quickly. He ran back the two blocks as fast as he could and could now understand why the robot was nearby. So that he can solve it immediately whenever he gets an order. Why should he go back in the first place and what happened to something bad, he wondered. Without asking long questions, he arrived, but the robot was already standing in front of the house. "Let's go." He looked at her in a breather. After a long break, he asked them how to go there. She looked out onto the street. Didn't pay any attention to him. With this vehicle she pointed with her index finger. A moving purple motorcycle was just approaching. She got on the motorcycle without any effort. Andrews got behind her with some uncertainty. She immediately drove off, but the front wheel first jumped into the air while Andrews fell backwards. He was scared, which is why he clung to Rebecca. In a short time they came through the fast driving into a territory, which is ruled by the red Dragons. It was all full of tattooed men, mostly walking around wearing shirts or leather jackets. In front of a house, Rebecca stopped. They both descended, so they went into a house. Rebecca was ahead, followed by Andrews. After they entered, they sat on a throne. Next to him lay people in chains, to which a man had injected syringes. Some tried to scream, but they were too quiet to hear them. At that moment, the two commissioners stepped in. They were followed by illegal security men. "What do you want?" asked the young man on the throne with an accent. At that moment, one of the women who was caught had found courage to get the attention so that the group noticed them. "We got an order from you. What should we do for them" "Get for me a commodity that is at a hidden airfield on the nearest lake." Andrews looked in amazement at the woman, who immediately got a shot in the head with the pistol. One of the security men fired. A short process. The young man got up, and he told them they were going to get a car. He walked along a path that followed behind the throne. Rebecca just ran ahead of him without saying anything. "Psst. Psst. Rebecca," Andrews replied: "Where are you going?" He didn't say anything, Andrews thought. Although she didn't tell him anything, he followed her into a garage. A black car was waiting for them. Without hesitation, she got in. The young gentleman stepped aside and began to grin straight away. "Oh," he said with a stupid expression. After Gabriel stepped in, the garage door opened. She gasped. Already at 30 km/h they drove out of the garage onto a road. From there, the navigation that is supposed to take it to the airfield automatically switched off. They drove high speed through the streets. The fast driving forced Andrews to stick to his side. Again and again he looked at Rebecca, where he looked at her if she showed any emotion. She showed no fear or desire to do it here, but Andrews felt like she enjoyed the ride. Driven out of the city, they drove onto a stone path in a forest. Next to them ran a river. Along the river they drove faster than in the city. Cyclists and hikers looked at the two very funny, as they drove at full speed on a hiking trail. Andrews shared his opinion that he should drive slower, Rebecca. For once, she told him not to worry, because she could see if someone was coming. Without fear and with full fuel, they suddenly came to a dead end. From this well camouflaged cul-de-sac, it has suddenly turned into a kind of secret driveway. Slowly drove inside. A lot of people were inside with a gun. They controlled the routes. An airfield in the middle for which planes were waiting. The goods are stored on the side. There were many different containers in different colors. They stopped in front of the airfield. A man of dark skin and a black beard came to the driver's window. They whispered about something I didn't understand, where you put a trailer on their car. After ten minutes of waiting, during which Andrews was bored, she started the engine, which went outside with full gas. A blue container had been placed on the trailer. "What can be inside?" he wondered. When she was back on an asphalt, three white-colored robots came from behind, riding behind them with red eyes on white motorcycles. In the mirror, Rebecca could see how the fast speed brought them ever closer. "Stop the handlebars!" she told Andrews, who reacted surprisingly. He held the handlebars tensely after Rebecca opened the window. Immediately afterwards, she climbed out onto the roof. At almost 90 kilometres per hour, they continued. Andrews didn't know what the driver was doing, but he worried about her. She jumped on the container on the roof of the car. From there, she ran off. She jumped into the air, where one of the robots on the motorcycles fell to the ground after she landed in front of him. Rebecca almost fell over, but she was able to hold the steering wheel honestly. In the meantime, the other two robots have overtaken them. One on one side and the other on the opposite side. They drove against the container so that it was suspended from the car. Andrews, who changed seats, tried to destroy the robots by driving on the road. Incredibly, he was able to destroy one of these robots that had lost control and collided with one tree. Rebecca was now behind the last robot. The motorcycle struggled to travel even faster, but in the end the two robots drove side by side. Rebecca pushed the enemy to the container, where the motorcycle fell and the robot broke apart. Some of his body parts fell under the trailer. Then one of the tires burst because it hit something sharp. Although it was just a hoop, Andrews felt a jolt in front. He lost control a short time later, so he went to one of these fatteners. Luckily, the car had an R-back, so his bruises aren't very bad. Rebecca stopped briefly, looked at Andrews. For the first time ever, she felt pain and fear in her life. She helped the driver, who was unconscious, out of the car. "What did he capture?" asked Rebecca, so that they could somehow bring him back to life. She approached him, which she kissed him for when he opened his eyes. A romance, as in The Sleeping Beauty. He was like i'm iated. She was also embarrassed when she got up. He, right after that. He had large and deep wounds on his body. The container was destroyed at the door. Now is the time to find out what's inside. He opened the door when there was a girl inside. She was a girl, in his opinion, but couldn't see her face, so he couldn't describe it. "Who was she? Trafficking in human beings?" A helicopter flew beside it. "What do you do with my goods?" the young man who still belongs to this gang asked.

"Go," Tina has ordered her big brother. He, on the other hand, began to laugh. She jumped up into the air, took out her sword, cutting it, but he held her in the air with her hands bare. He saw in her eyes what he had her thrown to the ground. He ran through next to her. "You are a miscarriage," he said, "You shouldn't be there." She just looked at the ground. Tears fell to the ground. She was tied up, but he ran past Gabriel. Quietly, he whispered, "Have a beautiful body." He looked back, but he had already disappeared. Both helped bring her to her room. Meanwhile, it got dark outside. They sat together at a table. "What do we know about the witch?" asked Gabriel. Tina looked at her phone on which she has all her documents. "Not very much. I know she has handball training every night. Favourite food, place of residence and hobbies.» Knowing this was enough, Gabriel said, but he still wanted to know where there are such facilities where you can train. "Not very many." Nearby is a single gym that is available, otherwise there is a public place where you can play handball. "Anne, we need your magic to defeat these witches, is that clear to you?" he asked her. She nodded, agreed. Gabriel got up, telling the others in the group where they were trying to find the witch. In Tina's car, they drove out of the garage, on the way to the only largest sports center, which was the only one in such a city. Upon arrival, the three members noticed that the lights weren't banishing, not knowing if they could be inside. They looked around, nothing happened. Everyone walked in wisely. Already at the entrance they heard voices speaking. They sneaked and were only allowed to make signs with their hands. They approached the voices, which became louder and louder. They stood in front of an almost closed door into which one could see through. Three of us could see a group of wizards in dark coats standing around a circle. One of the members standing around these circles pulled down the hood. You could see the person's face, and Gabriel was amazed. It was Louisanne who was one of the members. Tina makes the remark when she saw Gabriel's face that he knew her. Anne, Tina and Gabriel wondered what the group of wizards would do. The inner circle glowed brightly. Something should come out of the circle. Suddenly they began to say something: "therists". A wind has started to blow through the whole sports room. The front doors flew away, for which the three heroes had been discovered. It was too late, but they did. They stepped in. Gabriel and Tina took out their swords. Anne took out her hands. A dark, black cloud began to form over the circle of the wizards. This took on a shape that had red eyes. They were still talking to their master. Although the wizards had seen the trio, they were not allowed to move, otherwise their mission would fail. The wind blew stronger and Gabriel, who did not give up, was first. The red eyes were directed at Gabriel. Lightning then fell on him, which he was able to fend off with his sword. Gabriel struggled with pain. Anne and Tina, who were repeatedly blown away, tried to get to Gabriel as soon as possible, but the wind didn't make it easy for them. Gabriel fell to the ground heals his sword in the right hand in the air. His hair was scattered. With his last powers, he has severed a sorcerer's leg. Despite losing his leg, he tried to stand sincerely. This person, however, lost his balance and fell to the ground. It was over. The wind has stopped blowing. The two women knew what was coming. The rest of the sorcerers wanted him to repent of what he did to them, what he did. In this important second, without saying anything, fire shot out of Anne's hand. Tina ran off with her sword. One by one, she beheaded the wizards. She wanted revenge for Gabriel, which is why she put her sword on Louisanne through flamen. Only a few magicians who were in their clothes targeted Tina or Anne. Suddenly, men appeared around the group.

O'Neil Andrew Morisette was born into the Divine Empire of Titan with a silver, no, golden spoon in his mouth. Having been sent to prison at the young age of 5 for being the perpetrator of the biggest scandal of Titan Imperialty, he launched his political career after his release. He could be the Emperor's favorite minister, the Princess's husband, a Prince of the Divine Empire of Titan, or a marshal with tens of thousands of soldiers, but which persona will he choose to identify with?

This is a story of choices, of intrigue, of love. Will O'Neil Andrew Morisette bow to his fate, or will he entangle himself in romance? Where does his destiny lead, and what changes will he bring to the strongest empire in Westland?

The Old Maple bark chipped away, exposing more of the rotten skull and torso that protruded from it's core. Officer Frenge heaved his lunch onto the forest below the ladder he was balancing on. He glanced back at Detective Moore. 
"Don't we have someone who's more qualified to do this shit? It smells fucking disgusting."
Det. Moore flicked his cigarette away into the cool October morning.
"Who? Tell me who that might be; and I'll call them. Who the fuck is qualified to cut a body out of a frozen, living, tree? How it even got in there is the bigger problem."
Frenge groaned and picked up his claw hammer again. Starting to chip away at the wooden cocoon. A green puss oozed like sap from the wound and smelt more of death than the corpse within. 
He gagged.
"It doesn't smell that bad, it's the rain." 
Moore put out another cigarette with his now muddied black boot reached into his grey trench coat's inner pocket and produced another, lit and continued. 

"The air? It's wet. Holds scent better; my guess is that the smells just being amplified. Adds to the morbid state of things though." 

The cold downpour had sarted the night prior and with it came a saturated set of flooded backroads and grey skies that blanketed an already cold month.
Frenge heaved once more and threw his hat to his mouth to block the onslaught of odor but instead projected his own bile into it making a mess on his shirt.
"Well get up here and say that because I'm fucking done with this shit."
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The call to Detective Robert Michael Moore's office came in around 4am. The farmers seventeen year old son Eli and his friend were hiking up to a game trail. With it being hunting season and the town of Ripley being somewhat of a rural collage of farms and dirt roads, most of the teens partook in hunting season. 
According to the initial call. The boys had stopped to drink some coffee from Eli's thermos and smelt what they assumed was a deer carcus. Assuming a poacher let an animal die on his dad's land and just took the antlers they followed the smell where they had stumbled upon the decayed remains of a corpse. 
      The call said nothing about the tree. Most likely the boys thought they would've been hung up on if they'd given all the details because the situation was in fact extraordinary.
It took an additional two days to retrieve the body. 
With luck on their side however the week grew even colder breaking record temperatures so the fear of additional decay (and any potential evidence) was minimized. The body was being stored in the basement of Sister Marianne's an old hospital that had been put of service for 3 years but was still used for cadaver research and surgical training by the nearby medical students from West Corning University. 
__ 
"You're serious about filing this report huh?" 

Sheriff Phillips Andrews stared at the paper on his desk utterly perplexed. 
Moore leaned back in his seat. 

"Why would I? It's just like it says. A body was found inside that farmer's tree. The tree literally grew around it. Now I'm calling in a botanist from Chicago for an explanation on that piece of information but from what your counties coroner says that body? The guys only been dead maybe a month." 

Andrews groaned, "I know you guys with the state police like telling it like it is but the people in my town. Well they're simple. I can't just file this shit. The herald'll have a fucking field day as soon as it hits public records." 

"Well tough shit Phil, it's what happened and im sorry if that'll interfere with next year's election. Look at the bright side though." 

Moore stood and stepped to leave, lighting a cigarette and exhaling. 

"In this Podunk town, nobody will be running against you anyway." 

Andrews scowled, "you think that shit's funny?" 
Moore checked his phone and read the text to himself 
Storms getting worse. Better come down here and see what this bodies doing before the roads are ice. 
Bodies are giving me the freaks anyway.
-Frenge
He turned to his back to Andrews and walked out of the office. With a quick remark. 

"No Phil, it's not funny. It's job security."
__
The hospital was eerily quiet a muffled hum could be heard with the sleet blanketing the roof outside. The windows were a flat grey. The parking lot disappeared into the vast nothingness outside. 

Moore turned from the window and clicked the elevator button and waited for his ride to the basement. 

Chdcking his pocket he groaned at the broken lone Marlboro in his pack. 

"Jesus its like I'm in a John Carpenter film." 

The elevator doors hummed to life and separated welcoming its last and second passenger of the day. First being Frenge. 
__
Moore stepped out of the elevator and into the hall that led to the makeshift morgue. The white tiled floors smudged with dust left little in the way of imagination if tracking someone. A lone set of footprints led down tge hall and stopped abruptly at the edge of a darkness. Moore looked up at the dead flourescent lights and groaned. 

"I hate hospitals.."

As he made his way down the hall and through the doors he was met with a foul odor. Not unfamiliar to him. Frenge was dry heaving in the wash sink to the right of the body. 

After a few moments the deputy wiped the remnants of beef jerky and cheddar fries on his sleeve and turned to address Moore whom he'd heard enter the sway doors.

"Hey man, uhm I'm glad you came."

Moore groaned, "have you been upstairs? There's a white out; we should leave before that shit elevator decides to clock out."

Frenge waved him off.

"St. Marianne's has a back up generator."

Moore removed his coat and placed it at a cracked leather desk chair.

"I didn't think the town could afford something that standard to be honest."

"Yeah well, we got one about 10 years ago. Maintenance still keeps it operational for the students that pass through. Ya know? Power goes out we just wait 90 seconds and boom, got us our way out."

The conversation faded out when the mound underneath the white sheet in the center of the room gurgled and a piece of old maple and infection dropped onto the floor with a sloppy smash.

Moore reached for his holster instinctively.

"What the fuck was that?!"

Frenge put his sleeve to his mouth and walked to the side of the sheet.

"That's what I called you down here for. This guy? Ive been watching him all day with the coroner ya know? Well we couldn't get him out of all that tree. Roots and bark grown all up n around his limbs and into his mouth and eye sockets and shit. Coroner did three runs on this guy; and everytime he'd find something new."

"What do you mean something new? Like new evidence?"

Frenge shook his head and gripped the sheet.
He leaned into the light, "new organs and shit Moore. Guy didn't have a tongue, doc removed a root from his mouth right? On the second exam the tongue was there."

Moore cocked an eyebrow.

"You sure he didn't just miss it?"

Frenge frowned.

"Yeah see, I thought that at first. Until it kept happening.. Guy was missing two fingers, clean off. I know that because I'm the one that knicked em with my hammer and broke em away during the extraction."

Frenge nodded to an examination table with a few fingers, toes and pieces of wood on a blue sheet to the left of the room and continued.

"But Moore... They're fucking back. Tongue, fingers, toes, wood; dude's got himself a cataract eye even."

Frenge ripped the sheet aside and exposed the corpse. Only looking days old now instead of months. Hair had began to spot around the scalp and pus oozed from the opened jaw. Living roots that previously didn't exist wrapped the now exposed legs of the body and bark that was previously removed covered what was once decayed-open areas of exposed muscle.

Moore slid a piece of gum into his mouth as another piece of old bark slid to the floor. Frenge heaved and ran back to the sink.

"Doesn't help with the smell does it?"

Moore leaned in and examined the man's eye. He stared intently into the milky white nothingness that presented itself.
 "Who were you.."

A low rumble from above the basement started to grow louder.

As he gazed deeper into the lifeless sockets, his peripheral caught movement by the body's chest.

Frenge gasped.

"Did that Fucker just take a breath?"

The lights slammed off.
__
"90 seconds and boom, Got our way out. Isn't that what you told me?"

Frenge repeatedly tapped the elevator's call button.

"Well fuck me, that's what they told me when it was put in alright?"

The rumble from above the elevator shaft gave life once again.

More reached for his inner coat pocket to retrieve his broken Marlboro. When he remembered he wasn't wearing it and had left it on the cracked leather desk chair in the exam room. 

With a sigh he looked down the dead black hallway toward where the sway doors would be if there was a light source. Producing his phone, the detective switched on it's flashlight and started back toward the exam room.

"H-hey where the fuck are you going?!" 

Moore waved Frenge's nervous question off.

"Be right back, just hold the elevator when the power kicks on." 

Frenge yelled back to him.

"Yeah I don't think that shits happening, you can stay down here with the creepy dead dude in the dark." 

Moore stopped at the sway doors and answered Frenge to put his mind at ease.
"He didn't breathe Frenge, probably some kind of plant growth or some shit in his abdomen. We've got a botanist coming in a couple of days to sort all of this out." 

A moment of silence followed before Frenge replied. 

"Is that some sort of priest or somethin? Because that thing needs a fuckin priest."

Moore pushed the sway doors wide and strolled through.

"No dumbass its a fucking plant expert."

As the doors slammed to a stop behind him the emergency power kicked on as well as the light above the examination table. Moore gasped when he saw the empty table before him. 

He pulled his firearm and kicked the sway doors wide open screaming back to the deputy. 

"Frenge get in the fucking elevator and lock this place down now! The fucking bodies go-"

The elevator doors opened with a soft "Bing" and the light exposed the horrific scene. Holding Frenge by the open jaw was the corpse. More tree than man. Long spindly winding roots wrapped around each other from the floor to the things waste, up it's spine and plunged through rotten back muscle and launched from the chest upward and around the neck; all the while glistening with the foul pus and infected skim that coated the being. It stood nearly 9 feet tall. Almost hitting the 10ft ceiling of the hall. Frenge couldn't move. He gurgled and reached for his gun. He managed to put a finger on the holster but as he did the being ripped his arm clean off and slammed his body to the ground repetitively; cracking the tile and killing him instantly.

Moore screamed and unloaded his clip as he approached the monster before him. 

"Fuck you mother Fucker!"

As he came within feet he reached for another clip when the beast snatches him by his throat and slammed him into the wall next to the elevator door opening. Shattering his ribs.
Moore began to cough up blood and struggle, feeling the bone saw into his perferrated lung. With low gurgle he asked the abomination before him.

"What the fuck.. Are.. You?"

The corpse replied

"God"

And as the elevator doors started to close moore was thrown through them just in time, where he passed out immediately upon impact. The Doors shut with a soft "Bing"..
__
"Are you sure you wanna file this?" 

Sheriff Andrews looked over the hastily written and vague report of the corpse found in the Ripley farmland.

"Yes, its what happened right?"

Andrews cocked an eyebrow.

"If you do this, nobody will ever understand what happened here."

Moore coughed and the nurse entered the room to introduce more painkillers to his IV.

"That's what you wanted right?"

Andrews leaned back in his visitors chair.

"I didnt come all the way to Chicago to ask about the report, I want to know what happened to my deputy Det. Moore"

Moore reached for the trench coat pocket on the table next to his bed where he used to keep his cigarettes and produced a necklace with a Y shaped twig and put it around his neck. He could feel it almost embrace his skin as it laid on his chest.

"Phil I don't know where Frenge is, I didn't make it to the hospital before the storm. When I finally did hear something back Frenge and that body was gone."

Andrews nodded and stood, as he reached the door he apologized.

"Sorry Moore; just worried bout him. Known him since he was a boy."

Moore clasped his necklace and smiled.

"Dont worry Phil, I'm sure God's by his side wherever he is."

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Cindy sighed. She just wanted to go home.

 

Sure, she had been waiting for this night to come for over 3 months. She had marked the date of the party on her calendar at the beginning of the school year in red pen…but now, the Winter Ball was finally here, and all Cindy wanted to do was go home…home to Chestershire House with the rest of the Chestershire girls, and just have a fun night with her friends. Instead, she hid herself in the hall of the luxurious Muskoka Hotel, out of the eyesight of her best friends.

 

Since the beginning of her Junior year, Cindy had been one of the new, lucky female students chosen to live in Chestershire House, the best dorm on campus, by far. To even get an invitation to live in Chestershire House, you had to have family members who had been in Chestershire House before, so as hard as it was to get into  Fredrick Andrews Academy, it was even harder to get into Chestershire house.

 

Once you were in Chestershire House, it was even harder to stay. The Seniors made you be the maids around there for the first few weeks, and if you ended up passing their initiation, you could live there. If not, they would make sure you were sent back to your original dorm.

 

Although the initiation was hard, it was all worth it. The Chestershire girls were now her best friends; they were so close that you could even call them your sisters! They could talk about almost anything with each other, and they shared almost everything. Everyone did have their secrets though. Even a girl like Cindy.

 

Cindy clenched her fleur-de-lis necklace tightly in her palm as she thought of the stuff she kept hidden from the Chestershire girls. Her family was far from functional, and everyday, that necklace reminded her of it. Her father had given her that necklace for Christmas when she was 9 years old. It was her favourite Christmas, mostly because it was the last happy one that she could remember. It was the Christmas before everything had started to change. Her father had started going on those extended business trips, and her mother had started to fade away shortly after that. The necklace had its way of reminding Cindy of her secrets, but also of the happy times she had once experienced in her life.

 

Cindy reached up and felt the top of her head, making sure that the updo that she had worked so hard on with her hair was still holding. She wondered why she even bothered to work so hard on her hair tonight, since she knew that these events always put her on edge. They always made her feel hot, nervous and breathless. She knew in her mind that she was going to do something wrong, or say something stupid. And everyone would know, because everyone in the school would be here to witness it.

 

After about 10 minutes of standing outside the ballroom, Cindy knew that she had to go back in. Soon, her friends would get suspicious and would start to wonder where she was, and she didn't want to worry them. Most of all, she especially didn't want to worry her boyfriend, Eric Garcia. When he got mad, upset, or anything, he would pull quite a scene. He had quite the temper, but nonetheless, Cindy still loved him.

 

As Cindy walked back into the ballroom, she could see her friends' table in the distance. She watched them carefully, hoping to spot them doing something embarrassing. It was always nice to see one of the beautiful, perfect Chestershire girls do something embarrassing in public; picking at their teeth, fixing their boobs in their dresses…Whatever it was, watching it made Cindy feel better about herself. It made her feel less imperfect.

 

But of course, imperfection was not easy to spot within the Chestershire girls. It took a practiced eye to spot it, if you ever could. After all, they were called  Fredrick Andrews's royalty for a reason. These were the girls that appeared in the stories that Cindy's mom used to tell her about Fredrick Andrews Academy when she was little, and how she would be one of those girls one day. Now, these girls that seemed as if they belonged in a fairytale were now her dorm mates. Her friends. Her sisters.

 

When Cindy was only a few feet away, she saw her best friend, Gabrielle Lange turn towards her. As always, Gabrielle was in her signature color; black. Her dress was a long, sleek, black evening gown that looked like it was made especially for her since it showed off all of her curves perfectly. Cindy knew it wasn't though, since she was with her when she bought it during their recent shopping trip to New York the previous weekend.

 

"There you are!" Gabrielle smiled, flipping her thick, dark, straightened hair back over her shoulder as she spoke. "I was beginning to think that you nicked a bottle of Justin's contraband Cristal and had gone streaking through the streets of  Fredrick Andrews!" Gabrielle cackled as she took as sip of her champagne.

 

Alright…so Gabrielle had had a little too much alcohol to drink. Alcohol was prohibited at school functions, but Gabrielle's boyfriend, Justin McCafferty, who was a drop dead gorgeous model, had paid the waitress to serve them alcohol instead of sparkling cider, which she had obviously no problem with.

 

Although Gabrielle was her best friend, Cindy and Gabrielle were completely different people. Gabrielle was more outspoken and confident while Cindy was more reserved and cautious. However, they probably wouldn't have made it through initiation without each other, since Gabrielle had helped Cindy through several situations where confidence was needed, while Cindy had helped Gabrielle keep her cool when she wanted to tell the older girls off on many occasions.

 

Before Cindy could respond, Gabrielle took another swig of champagne, and ate the rest of Justin's chocolate covered strawberry.

 

Cindy sighed.

 

"Gabrielle, streaking is so gauche," she remarked as she sat down next to Eric. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder as she fixed her dress. She then looked around the room. "The social committee did an incredible job here. The-"

 

"I swear, if you go on rhapsodizing about the engravings on the silverware, I will kill you!" Gabrielle interrupted, pouring herself another glass of champagne.

 

Eric leaned in and gave her a quick peck on the lips.

 

"I think it's adorable when you go all poetic," he smiled. Cindy smiled back, feeling herself blushing.

 

Cindy stared at Eric. His dark brown hair, long lashes, perfect features…she could go on and on about his looks, but she was honoured that out of all the girls at  Fredrick Andrews Academy, he had chosen to be with her. She and Eric had been together for over a year now, and she couldn't ask for anyone better to be with. There was no one better.

 

"And Gabrielle, if you kill my girlfriend, then you can kiss Justin goodbye," Eric winked at Gabrielle across the table as he spoke.

 

Cindy sighed. Gabrielle and Eric had this constant flirting thing going on. She knew they weren't doing anything together, I mean come on! It was her best friend and her boyfriend! Nothing was happening, but flirting was just what they did.

 

"Guys, it's Christmas!" Cindy cut in. "There will be no killing on my watch!"

 

Gabrielle rolled her eyes and sipped her drink.

 

"Champagne?" she offered to Justin, blinking her eyes flirtatiously. Justin waved his tipsy girlfriend off.

 

"I can't babe…I gotta be in Boston tomorrow at six a.m. for a photo shoot," he explained.

 

As Justin spoke, Eve Garcia walked up.

 

"Six a.m.?" she asked. "You're a saint Justin!" Gabrielle handed her the glass of champagne she was going to give to her boyfriend to Eve instead.

 

Eve was Eric's twin sister, but they looked nothing alike. Eve was a pretty, slightly muscular girl with naturally straight jet black hair. She was captain of the school's soccer and rugby teams, so she was a natural born leader. She was after all the great granddaughter of Sandor Chestershire, the founder of the school. Eve would make even people like Gabrielle pause with uncertainty before she spoke. She just had that kind of power over people. Eve was Chestershire House. She even got Justin blushing a little, Gabrielle glaring at Eve as he did so.

 

"So…what did I miss?" Cindy asked, trying to break the tension between her friends.

 

Gabrielle forgot about Eve and turned her attention to Cindy.

 

"About 20 minutes of your boyfriend rambling on about your vacation plans!" Gabrielle told her, rolling her eyes. "It was even worse then when you get into one of your Emily Dickinson moods!" Gabrielle flinched forward as a waiter came by to clear their dirty plates, and then quickly sat back against her chair again.

 

Eric leaned in and gave Cindy a quick kiss.

 

"Vermont is gonna rock!" he exclaimed, winking at her in the process.

 

Cindy forced a smile as he spoke, but she knew what the wink really meant…instead of Eric implying them having a nice time skiing in the Adirondacks, or cuddling by the fire, he was reminding her that it was time. Time for her to lose her virginity.

 

Cindy gulped. Back in November when she and Eric had reached their one year anniversary, they were about to do it. Eric wanted to do it much sooner, but Cindy insisted that it be on their one year anniversary to make it more memorable. When that time had finally rolled around, Cindy had chickened out. She insisted that she didn't want to lose her virginity in a dorm room, which was a reasonable excuse. Eric was disappointed, but made her promise that they would do it together, both of them for the first time in Vermont. She agreed to that. She had to.

 

The big question was, why wasn't she excited for this occasion? Most girls at school would be dying to be in her position; Eric was royalty here at  Fredrick Andrews, so why didn't Cindy want to have sex with him? Just the thought of it made her feel as if she had just swallowed a herd of elephants. That feeling shouldn't be normal. Most teenaged girls would be dying to have sex with their boyfriend, but not Cindy.

 

Cindy looked down at her napkin as she waited for the sickening feeling to pass, but when she looked up, her eyes met with something even more revolting.

 

Arsen Wolf.

 

 

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