Wang Xiao is a stubborn and a carefree cultivator who had an accident five years ago that made him lose his memory, after he is discovered by the Red lotus, a certain underground society of cultivators tasked to keep the cultivation world in balance, he crosses paths with Liu Yang, the third childe of Liu Clan who is a serious, principled and solitary cultivator on a quest to discover the last piece of the silver mirror, Wang Xiao and Liu Yang work together to solve the mystery and in addition help Wang Xiao to regain his lost memory which in the end winds up complicating the easy going relationship that the two were starting to have.

Mirror Mirror on the wall, who's the monster of them all?
What happens when nothing is as it seems and when all that you know is real turns out to be a lie?
Ramses 
I was born with the proverbial silver spoon but sometimes having everything is never enough. I was seduced by darkness. To satisfy my dark desires and inherent depravity I became someone else.

She calls me her tormentor.
God's evil punishment.
A monster.
But even monsters are made not born.

Mirror Mirror on the wall, who's most monstrous of them all?
What happens when nothing is as it seems and when all that you know to be real turns out to be a lie?
Ramses 
I was born with the proverbial silver spoon but sometimes having everything is never enough. I was seduced by darkness. To satisfy my dark desires and inherent depravity I became someone else.

She calls me her tormentor.
God's evil punishment.
A monster.
But even monsters are made not born.

Hello , this is My First Book
I'm a new Writer
This is an original , please don't copy or plagiarism 
Please forgive Me for grammatical errors
Thank You Dear Readers


( I do not own the cover picture, its from Pinterest )
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He has died with vengeance,
on top of losing His Lovely Wife,
Just when He is about to lose hope.

He appears...
A System, or will it be a Friend? a Family?

- In a White Room.
"Arghhh!!! My Head hurts , didn't I die?" said a Silver Haired Male in a silver room.

"Hello Host 3629 , My Name is Phylandering System. Well You died, in the hands of Your lovely Mistress. " said a round white ball in the corner of the white room.

"Is this real? I should've killed that woman!"

"Its Real Host 3629." said the round white ball again.

"Stop calling Me 3629 ( free sex tonight ) I'm not interested in a System!"
said the Silver Haired Man.

"Your whole family is 3629! My name is Lucas! Stupid!" shouted Lucas.

A Fun Thrilling Journey begins !



A sport where all is possible, when in one moment you are down and the next you are up. Miracles are a common occurance and strategy is a lifelong achievement. It is the week-end, its time for Football!

"Come with me"

Those three words are the ones he told me as he extends his hand to me- smiling, in front of the large silver mirror that doesn't host his reflection, but instead was like a doorway.

He looked as beautiful as the rose in glass case. Like a doll- and a bishounen from my collection of mangas at home. He wore with him a peculiar school uniform, and bears a hand fan with him.

I took his hand. And slowly, we enter the mirror.

Through the looking glass, I saw myself a world unlike any other, where childhood stories came to life.

I heard him hum.

"Shall we go?"

I live in a metal palace. All my needs taken care of. Never will I go hungry or feel unprotected. A voice from the walls is my caretaker since I was young. I have large knights who guard me but never speak. I have no family or friends. I look out of my window to see paradise but All I want is to hear another voice besides my own and the machine. Will i ever have friends or a family?

I am standing in the middle of the large body of water.

Where am I? The ocean? Is this what the ocean looks like?

Everywhere I turned it was water. Water so still it looked like mirror. 

Just a short distance from where I stood, I saw a woman, clad in black leather and Nylphiric Steel knives strapped at her belt, and forearms. I suspect, there are more tucked in her boots. Her hair is as black as mine, braided tightly on her head and touched just above her lower back; and her eyes, her eyes caught mine.Swirls with different shades of silver and ocher, moved like a void within.

 As I tried to take a step closer,  I sank.

    "Hold my hand! Take it!", cried Ranus as he stretched his right hand towards a female creature, that held a branch of a tree half way down a ravine which led to a dark hole. He had climbed down a tightrope which he held with his left hand.
    "Ranus!, I'm scared! Please help me!", she screamed loudly and stretch her hands to reach out to Ranus,
    "Don't be afraid, I will save you so please trust me and hold on!", he said as he held her hand loosely and continued, "Yes, that's it you are almost there",
    Just then the branch snapped and with a faint breath she said, "I'm sorry",  then she fell into the dark hole while Ranus screamed, "Nooooo!", the words  echoing loudly in his ear,
  "Nooooo!", Francis cried out as he woke up from the terrible nightmare and he began panting with his heart pounding intensely inside his chest making him sweat profusely. After relaxing his breath for some time, he saw himself lying on a soft white bed covered with a white blanket which was now rough, in a strange room for he hadn't seen any room like this back at his home in the human realm. The bed was situated close to a window that had beautiful flowers as it's curtain while there was a round chest with four drawers near a large mirror that rested on the compacted grey wall. The room was large and had enough space for a hundred people to live inside it, with its roof at a great height. The bed rested on a smooth rug made of wool which was soft and embroidered with pretty red flowers of different kind. The room also had a sweet smell that was perfumed each time by some flowers which had their roots inside a white vase on top of the round closet.
    The flowers emitted some sparking dust continuously without stopping to relax a little which resulted to the nice smell present in room and also gave warmth to the room. Francis removed the blanket that was embroidered with a flowers round it, and got up from the bed wearing short cloth tied round his waist.
  He went closer to the window to have a peek outside to check if he's delusional or seeing things which seems unreal to him. Then he used his left hand to ft  the flowers from hurting his eyes which enhanced his vision more clearly. He gazed at multiple buildings that were very tall while some are shorter, and were separated from each other. There were many winged creatures flying everywhere round the buildings in the open sunny sky. Even some of them flew at a great distance which were difficult for a human to make out than the others. For some minutes he kept watching in utter amazement that he is in an entirely different world from the one he knew and grew up in.
    "Whoa, is this real? How is this possible? Did my father really came from this place?", he pondered deeply as he continue to stare at the entire scenery,
  "Wow, it's beautiful", he said but a familiar female voice responded behind him,
  "Yes, it is indeed beautiful", Zari replied unexpectedly. Francis turned back at once to see who spoke out and saw Zari standing close to the open door with two other females behind her back, clothed in a stylish white attire which covered their blue bodies except for their left which was partially covered by the dress, on the shoulder. While one of them held some bundles of white clothes, the other carried a silver tray containing a silver plate with meat and some sweet fruits on it together with a silver teakettle which contains chrysanthemum tea and a teacup beside it.
    "Tell me, how do you like the view? Fascinating, right?", she asked smiling with great enthusiasm,
    "Well, it's beautiful and much fascinating in a way I've never seen before", he replied back nervously and asked, "And are those for me?",
      "Yes, they are for you because you have been ordered to appear before the council meeting today which will start very soon in order for them to confirm some details about you before we remove those plans implanted in your head", she explained, "So hurry up and waste no time in getting ready for the meeting",
    "But I need to have my bath before anything else and I don't know where to do that", he said looking around the large room.
    "Don't worry about that, Sasan will shortly prepare that for you in the other room while Mari will serve your meal as you wait to take your bath, but please do dress properly in order to create a good impression on the council members, and I guess I'll be leaving now, please get ready quickly ", she replied and quickly beckon the two maids to start the preparations,
  " I wish I could tell you all what you need to know but I have official issues to attend to right now, so I need to leave now. Meet me after the council meeting and then we can discuss issues about your father, so I will be waiting", she said, and then left the room.
    Francis moved further away from the window and stood beside the large mirror where he quietly watched the two maids do their work very quickly for one of them whose name was Sasan, had instantly finished arranging the huge pile of white clothes on the bed and had dash out of the room to the other room, to prepare his bath while the other whose name was Mari, had begun arranging the teacups and silver plates on the tray, that she placed on a white stool close to the bed.
    For some minutes, he watched them quietly staring motionless at their blue faces covered with a stylish black hair, which was pretty although the maid arranging the tray was far way prettier than  the other.
      Then he looked beside him into the large mirror and saw his own blue face that appears unbelievable to him, for he still find it hard to explain how his whole body suddenly changed overnight although he somehow like how he looked but it was still very strange and weird to him.
      "This face's quite strange to me, I've never seen anything like this before", he said touching his face and then, turning around, he looked all over his new body which seems odd to him for he could feel himself floating calmly inside as if he were in a swimming pool, floating calmly.
    "This must be another dream or else I must be hallucinating", he continued talking to himself not mindful of the presence of the two maids,
    "Master, your bath's ready", Sasan interrupted him with a small bow, immediately drawing his attention towards her. 
      "Master, your meal is also ready", Maria said with a bow which made Francis perplexed and puzzled at the unexpected greetings,
    "Why are you calling me Master? You shouldn't be calling that because I am not anyone's  Master", he replied vehemently,
      "We were told to call you that by her eminence Zari, and we also know that you're from our own tribe, destined to save the realm from the evil forces", Sasan answered back more politely than before,
      "How do you know I am really destined to carry out this mission?", he asked feeling puzzled at her utterances.
    "I'm sorry for I can't explain right now because we'll only delay you further if we continue this discussion, and all you need to know is that we come from the same sect", Susan answered him, and then spoke to Mari, "I think that'll be enough for now, so let's go and carry out other duties assigned to us",
    "Okay, all right", Mari replied and then followed Sasan behind her as they left the room, leaving Francis deliberating on what she meant.

Experience thrilling action and adventure in this book.
   After traveling back to his father's hometown to find out hidden details about his life that will help him find out solution to  the source of all the weird and strange scenarios he encountered from childhood including scary nightmares which almost made him mad, Francis Jones unravels a deep mystery about his father and himself when he met Zari who came from the land of Wintera, a city from another dimension called Asteria, and one of the Council members from the Wol tribe, whom his father truly came from. 
     Zari told him who his father truly is and requested that Francis should come back with her to Wintera in order to get the remaining clues, that was implanted in his head by his father, to find the lost sword of Zoa that will help them defeat the evil Lord Vedon,  the leader of the Zek tribe, which he did agree to. 
  Meanwhile, another creature from the realm paid a visit to Jane and also requested her to follow him back to the land of Tyron where she was truly given birth to. Although she found it difficult to believe, she still complied with the request.



The main hall is as large as the ward, and the mirror walls are circling the room where there are a few couches, a large table for gathering dinners, and a small one for afternoon tea. 
It is bright inside, and the reflection of the blue diamond ground is decorating the wall, making the round space look magical. 
"We used to organise the best balls here," Lord Evindal says, "People from the six kingdoms desired to be invited and listen to queen Kilyn play the harps, while dancers fill the hall with their beauty and their gracefulness. 
Queen Ashryn sits on the couch after the maid pats the cushions to take the diamond dust off them. She tells her that she will come back with a warm drink and pastries, and disappears, leaving her alone with the Royal Counselor. 
"Tell me, Lord Evindal. How are you feeding all the people in the castle? There are only ruins outside, and Màvros' soldiers wander around. From where do you get all the food?" Ashryn asks. 
Lord Evindal smiles, "The world is not entirely cruel, Your Majesty. We might have lost our kingdom, and our people, but we have not lost our friends' loyalty." he looks around and sighs.
"The Sapphire Kingdom has always been an enemy of ours, and king Eldwin always refused your father's request for an alliance between the two kingdoms. Your father thought it would be easier to win against Mávros if all the six kingdoms were united, but alas, our only allies were not strong enough to defeat the adversary." he pauses for a moment to take a breath.
"King Eldwin has always been selfish and wanted power all for himself. He even refused to protect his son and trust him with the warlocks magic as your parents did. But even if the Sapphires are not very fond of us. There is only one person who truly loved to come here."
"Who?" Ashryn asks. 
"The crown prince," Lord Evindal smiles. "Eldwin's son is his entire opposite. A decent young man who knows courtesy and goodness. Without his father knowing, he has been sending food and clothes to our castle for years." he sighs and looks at her with sad eyes, "I am still praying day and night for our freedom, so that I can thank him for his generosity and his kind heart." 
Ashryn wonders who the mysterious prince is. He has been doing what is considered her duty during all the years she spent in the other world, and while she was living a lie.
"I would like to thank him too, for saving my people from hunger. I would like to meet him and also see my friends. They must have landed in their kingdoms; Silver, Ruby, and Emerald." 
"Your Majesty." Lord Evindal smiles kindly, "Wandering outside the castle is dangerous. His soldiers visit the lands every day, and you risk getting killed, and it is the last thing we need right now." 
"Then, I shall learn how to defend myself." Ashryn stands up and looks at Lord Evindal with a serious face. The Royal Counselor cannot help but be surprised. What he sees now are her mother's fearless stare, her father's confident stature, and both her parents' burning heart. 
It was the moment when he knew the years of exhausting confinement are about to change.



No breeze or wind. A calm air, neither cold nor hot. A deafening silence reigns around the young man on the floor. Nate opens his eyes to be greeted by a vast land and a grey sky. He gets up and frowns. The surroundings have nothing to do with Moon City. 
Instead of large buildings and cafés, there are strange-looking houses, the shape of long silver tubes. On every black round door, there is a mark, so large it can be seen from far. Rings, just like the ones that attracted him back in the shopping centre. A simple round jewel drawn on each door represented the identity and the power of the Silver people. 
As he starts walking, a strong light burdens him, and he looks around to see where it's coming from, but he finds nothing. Nate keeps walking, but at each step, the light surges right in front of his eyes. It comes from below, so he looks down and gasps when he realizes the blinding luminous ray is a mark around his index finger. Shaped like a ring, it emits a strong light that helps him see everything on his way, even in such dark weather. 
Not long after, Nate arrives in front of a palace of an unusual aspect. From under, it is just a regular building built with silver bricks, but the upper part has an extravagant architecture. A large silver ring commands from above, glowing like a halo on an angel's head. 
The mark's light guides Nate through the palace gates. He walks on the marble floor, and large statues are towering him while he tries to find his way to the main hall. 
Nate hears a sound, and his heart skips a beat when he sees one of the statues moving. He runs away from it and finds himself next to another mobile silver body. Nate stands in the middle of the marble floor, watching the statues move their arms slowly. His idea of escape changes when he understands they are no danger to him, but they are trying to help him. 
Their silver arms move together, pointing at the same direction. 
"So, am I supposed to go from there?" Nate asks them shyly, as he mentally laughs at himself for talking to statues. 
One of them nods, which makes him chuckle. 
"Thank you," he says, and before he leaves the corridor, they bow to him in unison, making him freeze for a moment. He looked at each of them with wide and confused eyes. 
Nate clears his throat and takes the direction they showed him.
His steps echo in the hallways, and there are portraits hung on the large wall, each of them representing a man or a woman dressed in grey jackets ornated with badges. His eyes stop in front of the painting of a very familiar person. 
Nate keeps looking for a moment, studying the woman's features. Her long black hair and her shiny grey eyes. Something about her reminds him of himself; the same small nose and oval-shaped face. Then it hits him. She was the woman who appeared in his vision.
His mother. 
Steps interrupt his moment, and he turns around and finds a man with long brown hair arranged in a ponytail standing at the end of the hallway. He can tell that he has lived long judging from the wrinkles on his hands. His face looks younger, and his right cheek is covered in silver, highlighting the bright colour of his eyes. 
"Your Highness," he speaks with a gentle voice as he bows to the young man. "If that is not a big day," he smiles at him. 
"Hello," Nate smiles shyly. "I'm sorry for intruding."
The man laughs and approaches him, "This is your home, my prince. How can you say that?" he stands in front of him and widens his eyes as he takes a look at him, "You have grown very tall, Your Highness!" he exclaims. "Your father will be surprised."
"My father is here?" Nate gulps. 
The man nods, "Of course. He is waiting for you in the crown room."
"How does he know that I'm here?" Nate raises an eyebrow.
"The statues have conveyed the message to the king," he smiles. "You probably do not remember anything, so I shall introduce myself. I am Clarus, the Commander of the Silver Knights and the King's right hand." Clarus bows again. "We used to play a lot when you were a child."
Nate beams and follows Clarus to the end of the hallway. They enter a large room surrounded with gigantic silver statues and more portraits. The black and white marble floor gives a brightness to the room. 
Nate's heart skips a beat when he spots a large-shouldered man looking from the window. A crown rests on his black hair, the same colour as the silver uniform he's wearing. 
"Your Majesty." 
Clarus stands in the middle of the room and bows. The king immediately turns around and walks toward the newcomer. "Nesterin!" he exclaims with a grin when he finally sees his son in front of him, safe and sound. 
"Father," Nate widens his eyes as he watches the king approach him. "I'm back."
"And I am so happy that you are," King Ehrendil takes his son in his arms and embraces him warmly. "You don't know how much I have been waiting for this moment." he holds Nate's face in his rough hands and looks at him with teary eyes. "You look just like her." 
"That is exactly what I thought, Your Majesty," Clarus says. "He looks so much like queen Yaereene. May the Silver guard her soul." 
Prince Nesterin looks at his father, and his heart breaks as no memory of them together come to his mind. 
He wishes he could finally remember every single second spent with his parents, and he wants to know that he was once happy and surrounded by people who loved him. 
"My son, join me for lunch," King Ehrendil says. "There are many things we need to talk about."

The Great Dark War left six kingdoms in chaos and despair, and King Mávros took advantage of their weakness to raise the Black Stone army and occupy their lands.
Ash and her friends learn after fifteen years—spent in another world—of their origins and their position on the thrones of different kingdoms. The warlocks portal them back to their world and there starts a new adventure.
With the help of Prince Erdan, Ash and the rest of the royalty try to unite the Stoneline to gather the six armies and defeat Mávros to regain their people's freedom as well as their powers. 
But on their way to success, they will face obstacles, challenges, and sacrifices. At the same time, they will know love, develop new bonds, and learn many lessons.

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