Bangtan High School.
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Protectors are guys that have been given the ability of either strength, speed, or defense. Damsels are women that have been given the ability of increased mental aspects as well as the ability to call forth a protector that they’ve formed a pact with. Marcus is the Protector the story follows, his past hold many mysteries but one thing is certain his hatred can’t be stopped by anyone.

In our well known region of Kanto the League has approved the establishment of new gym for the trainer's all over the Pokemon world to
challenge and win the gym badge.The question are - Who is the gym leader? &
What type of gym is it?Well why don't we find out by challenging it.
--My 1st Novel .
--DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING IN THIS FANFIC EXCEPT MY OWN STORY AND CHARACTER.
--The cover does not belong to me found it in google images.



Her black hair, her golden eyes, the way she smiled… it all fit her just so perfectly… a splendid beauty, even I can’t deny that. The way she talked, how she moved. Her dark skin, making every light-colored fitting contrast in the most beautiful way. 

Persephone couldn’t help to feel captivated. Being in the same school for years, and still being unable to direct a word to her. The ultimate cliché of love at first sight. It’s undeniable that it does happen often, people falling for others just for the way they seem on the outside. 

Life itself is a cliché in the end… isn’t it? 

“Theodosia Arendt?” Percy jumped, turning her head to where the voice was coming. “You could have fallen for anyone… but you fell for her… You, useless lesbian” 

The comment was sassy but carried no ill intentions. That was the way Nadia communicated. Percy knew that. 

“Look who’s talking… Miss ‘I almost rejected my crush when they asked me out to homecoming’” Nadia’s face retorted at that comment. How could she forget? Leonora asked her to homecoming that day. Nadia wasn’t expecting that, she got so scared she ran away. She got so flustered she started steaming. 

She spent the rest of the day Searching for Leonora to clarify things. 

“I freaked out! Ok?” Nadia blurted out. All she got as a response was a sarcastic “Suuureeee…” from Percy. 

Nadia punched Percy lightly on the shoulder. Leaning on the bench Percy was sitting on, Nadia observed her. 

Her shining purple eyes with slitted pupils, the curved bridge of her nose, her light; and clear skin. Her hair too, styled in dreadlocks, carrying a lilac color that if you lived hundreds of years back you would deem unnatural. Her neck with that white tattoo of a snake. 

She placed her elbow on Percy’s head. “Don’t sell yourself short, you carry a Goddess’s name, plus you carry an impossible beauty yourself” Her voice sounded serious. 

She should be proud… She has a beauty many can only dream about. 

“Who’s the useless lesbian now, huh?” Percy laughed. 

The ring of the bell resonated. 

They both got up from that bench and made their way to their classrooms. PE was the class that Percy had assigned. 

The school was big but wasn’t impossible to get around and lost in. The gym was just behind the first year’s building. It was made that way so the new students wouldn’t get lost and would move around easily through the campus. 

The gym was enormous, to say the least. It was divided into two parts, due to the unpredictability of the students’ features… wings, extreme strength, freezing cold… the possibilities could be infinite in this matter. The first part was the roofed gym which would be classified as your standard gym. Multi-uses field, a volleyball/tennis net, two basketball rings with a soccer goal at the bottom each. The pointer at the top of the gym. It seemed pretty basic. While the second part of the gym lacked a roof. It had a track field both on the floor and on the sky, but with rings to mark the route. It had obstacles, it had a fire extinguisher and benches. 

While it looked like a completely ordinary gym its main characteristic is that (once again) it was enormous to allow proper movement. 

The school also owned several areas for specialized training, but that’s off the point in this scenario. 

Persephone entered the dressing room to change herself. She could observe some of her classmates, chatty and happy. They were all so different, horns; hooves; pale white; most of them didn’t wear tattoos, unlike her, bearing hers around the neck. 

Even in high school it still was mandatory to have a PE class and a PC in your schedule once a week. That Percy was to consider annoying, but she didn’t complain, it still had its pro’s. 

She put on her PE uniform and went to the roofed gym. It was probably the only class where she could have her dreadlocks all over the place without being told off by the teachers; she enjoyed that. 

The black girl with pretty eyes, Theodosia Arendt, passed in front of her, wearing her PE uniform that had an open back, allowing it to show a white-colored tattoo of a pair of wings. The world seemed to slow down for a bit, the opening of her shirt allowed her to notice the muscles of her back. She must exercise a lot then… Percy thought to herself. 

It wasn’t the first PE class they had together, but it was definitely the first time she noticed. She was able to take a glance at her smile before a gingery girl reached Theodosia. 

She blushed in an instant, wishing she wasn’t caught staring. 

“Hey… Dodo… Could you perhaps help me braid my hair? My brother usually does it but he is in another class, and my hair tie snapped.” The girl’s hair touched the floor, but to everyone’s understanding, she just liked her hair like that. No one questioned it. 

“Sure,” she said as both made their way to the benches. 

Percy should consider herself crazy if she became jealous of the ginger’s long hair, seeing how soft and silky; the way it was easy to style, and how the black girl was able to smoothly run her fingers through. On the other side of the coin, she maybe should also consider herself crazy for wanting to touch Theodosia’s hair, fluffy, and with such volume. She could most likely dip her hands inside, but she would never dare to do so. 

She caught herself staring again as if she was hopelessly in love. 

Maybe I am a useless lesbian. She thought to herself. 

She caught a glimpse of the ginger girl, with her green eyes glowing a slight hint of yellow, the girl swiftly looked away. Was she using her ability? 

“Dearest heavens! I wish my hair was straight like yours!” Theodosia exclaimed. I wish I was straight, Percy thought. But with girls like her, with a goddess-like beauty, how could she anyways, a joyful beauty that could captivate just anyone. 

A splendid beauty. 

The teacher appeared through the door. Blowing her whistle to catch everyone’s attention. “The ones with physical abilities, go to the field and do 5 laps, I’ll be there in a second! The rest… the resting 10 of you, divide yourself into groups. You will play dodgeball!” And as the instructions were given, the teacher left the gym directing herself to the gym field. 

Every once in a while, Percy would try to glance to the track field, seeing if she could catch at least the minimal sight of the girl she liked. She saw a shadowy flash cross the big window that separated both gyms. 

Flapping her wings, high in the sky there she was. 

She looks like an angel… 

“O.K., guys! Let’s make the teams!”

"I could write a thousand and one words to describe all the things I’ve seen in my life. I could, but to my belief, using a thousand and one words is a bit over-used. I think there are many other ways I could tell you. I should know, I lived long enough to learn that." This could be a letter, a list, a story, or a book filled with prompts, it really isn't for me to decide. But a thing I do recommend is: pay close attention because you can't make a bouquet out of a single flower.


Gym. I  h a t e gym. The teachers hate me too, I swear and speak with no filter , I'm loud, I'm lazy and have asthma, and worst of all think they are ENTITLED TO MY RESPECT.
Bitch you are as low as the people who are homophobic to me, like stop shoving your religion down my- 
"COW-LOON!" 
"It's Kowloon, Co-loon people geez," I whisper to Dez my friend who is sticking to god like me.
No, I'm not a lesbian. I just have an intense beef as one would say, she reads my books I like her tiktok sand all round we chill and tight as fuck-

"FIFTEEN MINUTES OF WALKING NOT SNAPCHAT" dude Sarah and Violet are still moving?
I don't understand teachers much. 
I don't fit the ideal system, as you can guess.
You can guess I'm in tenth grade and convinced my gym teacher to call me by my Internet name?
You guessed correct!

This is where I let go.
I walk MY walk.
I HAVE MY DAYDREAMS IN FRONT OF EVERYONE, and no one the wiser, everyone has got music and headphones on.
The clouds darken, and My wifi cuts out.
Unsurprising. If it weren't so sudden and if the clouds weren't red.
Is this happening?
I did NOT JUST WILL A FIGHT INTO EXISTENCE WhAT-



My life and yours now bound as one.
Soul bound, Soul made.
Life for life, blood for blood.
I will defend you, your shield,
And She will slay for you the sword.

Nancy went home thinking so much about the strange incidence with Hellen. She even told herself: I am going to avoid this girl; she is so strange and am not a lesbian or bisexual!
Since she was feeling all tired with her legs aching, Nancy heated the water to bathe with at evening. She even went and bought some food as take away as she felt she cannot cook.
Nancy was relaxing chatting on her phone when she saw an incoming call which she accidentally accepted while chatting.
"Hello! I sent a car for you and you switched off your phone! Why did you have to lie to me?" A man asked. Nancy had even forgotten about him.
"I am so sorry; I was on my way coming when I began feeling dizzy. I fell on the road and decided to relax to see what it is. I must have passed out since when I regained consciousness, I was in some dispensary and everything in me had been stolen including my phone." Nancy told the caller.
"No! bitch! You are just lying! Do you think you are the first bitch to lie to me?!" the caller continued.
"I am honest, right now I cannot get out of bed, I have malaria." Nancy continued.
"Go lie to some stupid man you mother fucker! You ladies are fond of lying to us and eat our money. Wait until I lay my hands on you, you will regret being born a woman!" the man said and terminated the call.
"Oops!" Nancy said and threw the phone to her bed. She continued watching a series that was playing on her TV.
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The following day, Nancy woke up feeling her entire body aching. She knew it was because of her previous day at the gym. She however prepared her child to go to school before coming back to the house to relax for a while.
At around 10 am, she went to the salon to have her hairstyle changed.
Nancy had a specific hairdresser as she hated when her head is touched by many hairdressers. She went straight to her. Luckily, she was free that morning.
"Hi, I want my hair done by 3 pm." Nancy told the hairdresser.
"Come on! You know the least time you can go is 5 pm." The hairdresser told Nancy.
"At 3 pm, I am going to the gym." Nancy said.
"Let me see if you will be ready by then." The hairdresser told Nancy.
Another got busy doing Nancy's nails.
"You will make men go crazy about you." The hairdresser told Nancy.
"Not just men, but women, eh! Yesterday a woman was bold enough to tell me that she admires me, can you imagine that?" Nancy said.
The hairdresser laughed and said, "Even me, if I was a lesbian, I would come for you. You have a nice shape."
"Stop it! I am not a lesbian and can never, the girl even forced me to kiss her, it was disgusting." Nancy said.
"There are many lesbians in the society, and some are openly admitting it. I once got seduced by a girl and thought that was weird." The hairdresser said.
"What did you do?" Nancy asked.
"Of course, I said no! I need a hard dick deep inside me, not some fingers or dildos." The hairdresser said making the other ladies laugh.
"I would rather do dicks too, not a fellow pussy." Nancy said.
"You girls don't know what you are missing." Another lady who was being attended to said.
"What??" Nancy said and moved her head.
"Hey, stop moving your head if you want me to concentrate." The hairdresser told Nancy.
"Sorry." Nancy said.
"This is a confession and no one should judge me." The lady said.
"I once went to visit a lady friend of mine. Since she lived in a bedsitter in Nairobi, we had to sleep on same bed. At night, she began to caress me. At first it felt weird and I wanted to tell her to stop but since I had nowhere to go, I just lay there and let her do her thing.
What followed was an experience I shall never forgot." The lady said and paused.
"What about?" Nancy asked the lady.
"The lady knows exactly where to touch, she gave me the most powerful kisses in my entire life, she gave me such an ecstatic mouth job, sucked my nipples heavenly, licked and sucked me down there until I was crying like a baby and then finished me off with fingers on my g spot and clit, I tell you, I there after slept like a baby.
But the following morning I could not face her, I was all shy. She gave me a hug and told me, 'its ok, nothing to worry about.' Wow!"
"What the hell! I can never allow a lady touch my pussy, unless of course doctors no one else." Nancy said.
"I swear, I still wish I can get another lady who knows what a lady wants, it was so sweet. Even my own husband has never given me such pleasure all our married life, and I am married for 6 years now." The lady said.
"This is just crazy! Abomination! I cannot. I will never." Nancy said.
"That is disgusting!" the hairdresser said, "How do I even begin to lick a pussy of another woman? I can vomit even my own intestines."
"These lesbians are so romantic, or, let me say, erotic. They are women and so know what exactly a woman wants." The woman said.
"Ok, but for me, no. I prefer being straight." Nancy said.
They continued talking until it was around 3 pm. Nancy was almost done when a man walked straight into the saloon. Nancy thought he was going for her from how he came walking but went straight for the hairdresser who was doing the final touches on Nancy's hair; just cutting off some loose hair strands.
The man, without a warning, grabbed the hairdresser by her dress and began pulling her outside the spacious saloon.
"You have been lying to me, eh! You thought I will never catch you? Today you are paying me my money you prostitute. You thought I will never find you!" the man said and gave the hairdresser a thunderous slap.
The hairdresser began to scream.
All the other women stood up to confront the man.
"You don't know how it started, keep off!" the man said menacingly before giving the girl another slap.
"If you won't tell us what is wrong, we are calling the police." Another lady said.
However, seeing that she was beginning to nose bleed, Nancy did not wait to see what the man would do next. She grabbed a seat and hurled it towards the man. The man ducked off. The seat flew past him. Nancy grabbed a bucket full of water and swung it around with all her strength. The bucket landed squarely on the man's chest.
The man released the hairdresser and went for Nancy. Nancy picked a thermos that was on the floor and hit the man with it as the other women began raining blows on the man.
"You cannot come to our salon and begin causing trouble!" Nancy told the man.
All about 10 women rained blows and kicks on the man until he turned and ran away.
"Satan! You should wait for her somewhere else not here!" Nancy told the man.
"I will kill her; I swear I will kill her!" the man said as he went away. Seeing that other people were beginning to come to witness the drama, the man walked away feeling ashamed.
"Gosh! That man is so mad with you, what did you do to him?" Nancy asked her hairdresser.
"Thank you for warding him away." The hairdresser said.
"What happened?" Nancy asked.
"Just the usual girls' staff, don't worry about me." The hairdresser said.
"Did you eat his money?" the woman who was talking about making love with a lesbian asked.
The hairdresser turned, looked at her and said, "After all, don't all women chop men's money?"
"Girl," the woman said, "You better learn how to make your own money. Nowadays men have changed, he can even kill you over 100 shs."
Nancy however laughed, looked at her hairdresser, addressed her by her name and said, "Mwanajuma, if you have to chop men's money, be smart, if you want to know how, come and see me in private and come with tuition fee…"


A dramatic story of how girls are surviving in these major towns. A story full of fake love, fake promises, deceit heartbreaks e.t.c, and sometimes, it becomes dangerous as girls try to live above their means, while not really wanting to work for some of their own reasons and some due to the tough economic situation making company which employ many in towns liquidate.
The story features Nancy, a 27-year old single-mother of a girl who is 5 years  as the story begins whose sole purpose is to live and survive with little about anyone she interacts with.
The story goes on to show that some girls are ready for anything in the city as long as she lives to see another day.

Valentina's POV
I was laying down on my bed at 5 o'clock in the morning, starring at the ceiling. i barely could sleep after the kiss yesterday. I couldn't take my mind of it.
I was too stunned to say anything, and Blake for once didn't
 say anything stupid. She just grabbed her stuff and left without saying a word.
My room still smelled of her cologne.
Her overpowering yet sweet smelling cologne.
I thought about skipping school today, not sure if I wanted to face her or not.
We only had two classes together, maybe I could skip gym or English.
ENGLISH!
FUCK.
I mentally slapped myself, we still have to finish the project and we haven't even started yet.
I made up my mind yesterday night, that I'll just do the project on my own. The project was basically about writing  a report on a famous English book or play. Like the play Romeo and Juliet or anything like that. I didn't worry too much, English class was always a piece of cake to me.
I looked at my alarm clock on my bedroom dresser. 5:30 it read.
The bus doesn't come until 7:40, but I always like waking up early. My dad sensed something was wrong, but I couldn't tell him, he wouldn't understand. At least I don't think so.
Avoid Blake or go to school?
I had to admit, Blake was right when she said I was a teachers pet. I just liked to learn and get my work done on time.
Who would have guessed on the third week of school, I would be questioning my sexuality.
I got up regretfully and made my way to the bathroom.
I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I put a little makeup on consisting of eyeliner and a little brown eyeshadow to make my eyes pop a little.
I noticed how my eyes were dull compared to Blake's. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
I got to get her off my mind.
That kiss yesterday...does that mean I liked it? I decided to to the project by myself, so does that mean did I?
Emotions feel like a slow river filled with honey. (That line is fucken poetry ha ha ha.)
After putting on makeup, I decided to curl my short black hair. It stopped at my shoulders. Then I went back to my room to find some clothes.
I decided on a matching red jumpsuit with blue or green stripes running down the sides. I paired those up with some green adidas.
I heard a knock at the door and soon heard my dad's voice. "Hey honey, I'm going to go to work." He said sounding cheerful, he loved his job teaching loud noisy troublemakers at the school.
"Okay, bye dad!"  I yelled back.
I checked the clock again, 7:30.
Just ten minutes to spare.
I grabbed my bookbag, gym clothes and got a quick breakfast sandwich and left to catch the bus.
I had my permit, but I never got around to getting my license.
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Remind me why we never went and got my license? I ask myself, while walking off the bus.
That place was a danger zone along with every school bus I've ever been on. Its like you have to silently pray that the bus wont crash...cause if that happens, everyone is dead.
Is there a reason my bus doesn't have seatbelts? Or at least seats without rips?
The school I was going to looked rich but the busses are shit. I kept thinking about that, as I walked up to the school.
I walked slower noticing Blake standing by the mustang, which I'm guessing is hers. The mustang looked sleek and brand-new.
She was standing around with her twin sister Zane, and a few other people, who I'm guessing are very popular as well.
I decided to walk faster and pretend I haven't noticed them in the parking lot right beside me.
I was almost at the school's entrance when i heard my name being called. "Valentina!"
Blake.
I paused for a second, my heart feeling like it skipped a beat, but I pretend I didn't hear and kept walking.
Almost there I said to myself.
"VALENTINA!" Blake shouted.
This time I figured she would know I was avoiding her, so I decided to act like i was looking for someone of my name.
I turned left, looked up and down, trying not to make it seem like Blake was calling me. She had to get the attention of the people nearby and they seemed to be looking for me too.
Luckily the bell ranged and I could escape peacefully.
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I went o the gym locker and quickly changed into my clothes. I just wore some plain black shorts with a white tank. Macy still hasn't said anything to me, and I'm not sure if that is a good thing or bad. 
She seemed to be really sweet when we first met, but either way, I had other things on my mind. Speaking of which, Blake came in right after the late bell with some of her friends around laughing.
I pretend not to notice, but it was hard since they were now blocking the bathroom. I got my cellphone out and pretended like I was messaging people while I waited for them to move.
After about 5minutes, I figured I would just have to brush them somehow being invisible.
I walked up to them, and noticed how they turned to look at me. It was Blake with three other girls.
"Excuse me," I said politely.
The three girls moved, leaving Blake still standing in my way.
I let out a nervous breath, hoping Blake wouldn't notice. Blake starred at me and even looked a little irritated.
"I called you this morning," she stated "I'm pretty sure you heard me."
I decided to play it off, I kind of of seen this coming.
"Y-Yea I did... but I wasn't sure if you meant me or someone else. Valentina is a common name." I said with a little confidence.
I was lying my ass off and I felt like everyone knew it.
One of the girls standing next to Blake let out a little laugh while poorly attempting to cover her mouth.
I gulped a little, pretending not to notice. Blake stood her ground and didn't move.
"I really have to go to the bathroom," I said, I shuffled my feet back and forth for effect. Blake moved to the side without saying a word. I walked passed them feeling a bit awkward. I could feel all their stares at my back.
Great way to start off a new year.
I got into the stall and realize....son of a bitch, I thought, false alarm. I guess I didn't have to use the bathroom as much as I thought.
I just stood there awkwardly, trying to think of my next move. I heard the bathroom door open and close.
I flushed the toilet just for effect and opened the stall door; I came face to face with Blake. I gulped and shut the door in her face.
My heart felt like racing, I didn't wanna say anything to her, not today. I could see her Jordan sneakers on the outside of the stall facing towards me.
"You cant stay in there forever." Blake said quietly. I tired to hold my breath but I couldn't help it.
I was breathing deeply out of my mouth. I felt anxious. Why cant she just go away? I thought. I heard a small knock on the door.
"Can you at least talk to me?" Blake asked. I leaned against the bathroom stall wall.
I can do that, I think. What's the worse that can happen?
I put my hand on the stall door and opened it slowly.
Blake stood there a few inches over me, looking at me. She had her hands in her pocket and a concerned look on her face.
"Are you okay?" she asked. I was pretty sure she knew what was on my mind.
 I nodded my head and looked down. Someone should really clean this floor, I observed.
"Look Valentina, about yesterday I-" Blake started to say.
I held my hands in protest. I looked at her green eyes. But I quickly looked down, suddenly feeling anxious all over again.
"Yesterday meant nothing to me." I lied. I looked up again quick and than back down, but not before seeing the flash of hurt across her face.
I stepped around her to wash my hands. Even after I dried my hands, I didn't hear any reply.
Blake walked up towards me and pushed me up against the sink.. I could feel the cold sink pressing onto my back. She placed both hands on each side of my body. Her lips were dangerously close to mine. 
I slid away from her, backing myself into the bathroom wall. She quickly followed me and pressed her body slightly into mine.
I looked towards the bathroom door, which seemed to be locked. Then I looked at the stalls.
Blake and I were the only people in the bathroom.
Where is the gym teacher? I thought. She has to know that two students by now are missing.
Blake leaned off of me but still stood in the way. "I'm sorry if I was rushing things, I thought you seemed interesting and pretty cool. I know it can be weird finding out your lesbian, but-,"
"I'm not a lesbian," I interrupted for the second time, "I told you I didn't like it."
Blake face palmed herself and slowly brought her hand down her face. "Okay, cupcake...."
"But seriously, I'm sorry, I should've given you more time to adjust to school life and everything." Blake finished sounding sincere.
"Not lesbian." I whispered. I tapped my feet nervously, wanting to speed out of there.
Blake leaned forward really fast, and before I could object, her lips touched mine. She slowly moved her lips against mine devouring the taste. I put my hands on her chest, giving in to how soft and smooth her lips were.
She put her hands on my waist, inches away from my butt. It was only an 8 second kiss, before Blake pulled away. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and turned away.
I watched her trying to catch her breath. She opened the door and turned to look at me. "I'll see you this weekend so we finish our project,' she said. A small smirk appeared on her face.
I touched my lips and remained silent.
"I'll see you then....cupcake."
I couldn't stop a smile from growing on my face.
That time I think I did like it.

Valentina just wanted to have a normal highschool experience. But what is normal? Is it being questioned by the police? School shootings? Questioning her identity? Realizing your dad might not be who he says. Valentina just wanted to make friends, but now she realizes she has a lot of tough decisions to make and if she makes the wrong one; it could cost her.

After the events of the embarrassing scene earlier Xu Ying Yue finally explored the house. She had found that there were many people who work here and take care of all the workings in the house from house cleaning, cooking, gardening, guards, and some other staff. The house itself had a library, a personal gym, to even an indoor heated swimming pool. 

After a long day of exploring the ins and outs of the house, Xu Ying Yue was currently lounging on the couch in her bedroom watching T.V. as she was nodding in and out of dreamland. But she was startled awake when she heard stomping sounds and the sound of the bedroom door slamming open. She looked up to see Yun Qing Yu standing there sweating and breathing heavily.

"Yuyu what's wrong are you okay?" Yun Qing Yu was looking at Xu Ying Yue but did not answer her question as he slowly walked over to her and grabbed her hands as looked at her straight in the eyes. 

"Yueyue... " Catching his breath and pulling Xu Ying Yue into a hug he said: "Don't turn into a lesbian! I will do my best to please you more, so please do not go down that path and leave me." As he said his words he was squeezing Xu Ying Yue so tight it started to hurt!

"First let go of me it hurts! Why are you so strong!?" Yun Qing Yu quickly let go, he did not realize he was squeezing her so hard.

"Ouch, thank you… Now, what do you mean turning into a lesbian? Who's turning into a lesbian?" Xu Ying Yue was really confused why did he come in screaming about someone turning into a lesbian?

"I heard you made your bodyguards makeout in front of you this morning?" Yun Qing Yu's words stunned Xu Yin Yue. 'Make out? Who made who makeout? Didn't they just do it on their own?' Xu Ying Yue's thoughts were full of questions.

"I did not make anyone make out! They did it on their own. Something about wanting to leave a mark on one of their necks so I can tell them apart." Xu Ying Yue tried to explain. She was really starting to get a headache from this. She had no idea how her bodyguards making out was related to her turning into a lesbian. 

"Well, I heard you were watching the whole thing with great interest." Yun Qing Yu had a worried look on his handsome face. He was scared he was not good enough in bed so this was why his wife was wanting to have sex with women! 

"Yeah, I did, I will admit that… I just never seen two girls making out before so it was new. Not like I was thinking about joining them though. I already have you that's enough for me to handle. Plus they don't have that…  that swings between your legs. Not to mention I would never do anything sexual with anyone I do not love and I only love you..." Yun Qing Yu finally relaxed after hearing her words. He had thought he would lose his wife before they were even married for a week. 

"Okay then come let's go take a shower..." Yun Qing Yu grabbed Xu Ying Yue's hand and pulled her along.

"What again!?" Although she said this she still followed along and not long after she was moaning in pleasure in the bathroom. 

Xu Ying Yue had her hands and chest against the shower stall wall as  Yun Qing Yu slid himself in and out of her deepest parts while massaging her little rosebud. The sensation sent jolts through Xu Ying Yue's body as she tried to move her hips to match his pace. She cried out in pleasure as her body stiffened and convulsed as she finally reached her boiling point. Yun Qing Yu also maxed out as he pushed as deep as he could into her and released all his pent up emotions from the day. Panting Xu Ying Yue turned her head and reached up and pulled Yun Qing Yu into a kiss as she whispered through her  lips: "Can you go again?"  Soon as the words landed into Yun Qing Yu's ears he instantly pushed himself back deep inside of her which caused Xu Ying Yue to let out a squeal as they went for another round.

Morning came and Xu Ying Yue woke up feeling a pleasurable sensation running through her body. "Huh what!? Oh God!" and just before she got her bearings as she woke, she had reached her climax. "Yuyu what the fuck are you doing to me while I'm sleeping!?"  Picking up her pillow she threw it at the man that was currently holding her legs up in the air and releasing his army men inside her. 

"Wifey listen I just didn't want you to be feeling lonely throughout the day so I figured before I head to work I would make sure you were fully satisfied before I left. Just in case your bodyguards try to lead you down the wrong path."  Xu Ying Yue wanted to scream!' Why was this man so obsessed with her becoming a lesbian! All she did was watch! She had never joined in on the activity! Though waking up to an orgasm was pretty nice but still, she was not becoming a lesbian!' Xu Ying Yue thought about it for a second bit her lip and looked at Yun Qing Yu.

"If Hubby can wake me like this every day, then I'm sure I will never walk down the road of lesbianism." Although she threw a pillow at him, she did not hate waking up in such a manner. 

"Mm... Then Wifey need not worry your Hubby will do his job properly!"  Finishing his words he dived in for another round.

An hour later Yun Qing Yu walked out of the bedroom with a proud look on his face. Now that he knew he was a real man who could pleasure his wife he was very happy! When he walked by Qin Mei and Qin Rei he just snorted and smirked at them not even saying a word. His only thoughts were 'This battle was won by me!'. 

Qin Mei and Qin Rei on the other hand just stood there staring blankly they had no idea what was going on. They only knew that the Young Master just looked at them like they were the enemy! Shaking their heads they went to go wait for Xu Ying Yue to leave the bedroom...

Death... That was all Lin Xiaoxiao got as she tried to walk down the red carpet at an awards show. Well, it should have been her death but when she woke from the darkness, she found her self in the body Xi Xiaoxiao. A girl who was the unwanted daughter of the Xi family. Beaten and enslaved, treated worse than an ant crawling on the ground. Lin Xiaoxiao promised she would get revenge on the Xi family for treating a little girl in such a horrific way. While taking back her title of top actress of the entertainment world at the same time! As an ex-top actress who can stop her? The one thing she did not count on was this devilish man who forced a kiss on her and whats worse is her body and soul cant resist him!

"Little beauty how about you help me warm my bed tonight?"

"I told you a thousand times don't call me little beauty! As for warming your bed... Not happening."

"Then how about I warm your bed then?"

"Mmm... This I can agree to. But after it is warm you will need to leave so I can go to bed. I'll be in the other room, take your time."

"Then I will just warm your body Instead."

".......Ah! Okay...."

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My heart beat even faster. I nodded and immediately went back to class.


At the end of the day I went home and got dressed. I put in short, black, jean shorts and a black crop. It had soft fabric and the top was translucent along with the sleeves. I then put on a pair of combat boots. The look really fit, but I looked edgy.

"Oh well, but my usual style, but let's impress the girl!" I ran out of my room and morphed into my animal form. The streets were full of animals, since people always traveled in their animal form. I looked around until I spotted the white leopard-lion.

I ran to her with my muscular wolf build. I got to her and transformed into my human form. She did right after and we hugged.

"So where to?" I asked.

"The theater then the cafe!" She pumped a fist in the air.

I smiled and we went to the theater. We watched some animal movies then went to the cafe.

"Hey Zino, can I call you Zizi?" She asked.

"Yeah," I smiled and watched as she hooked her earbuds in her iPod and then handed me on the sides. I put it in my ears and we listened to music for a while.


The second day went by and we continued hanging out outside of school. After a week we were sitting in the cafe talking and laughing when people started throwing stuff at the window.

It was some bullies and asshole boys from the school.

"Lesbians!" "You two are so gross!" You even betrayed your own friends, Liz!" "We hate homos!"

Liz stood up, her face darkened. Most of the guys outside were bears. She walked outside, turned into animal for and started fighting them. They eventually left and she came back inside. She sat next to me in awkward silence.

"Where did they get those terrible insults from?" She whispered. "I've never even dated a person, so what makes them think..."

I put a hand on hers and she looked up at me, tears in her eyes.

"It's fine Liz, as long as we're still friends," I smiled.

"Thank you!" She jumped up and hugged me. "Thank you so much!"

Everything seemed fine, but it the days felt dark after that. I tried out for basketball, made it, and started becoming popular, just a little. I was still made fun of a lot and called lesbian.

"Hey Yu'un," I walked up to the blond male. "Since people keep calling me homo, and lesbian... and not only because of that... will you go out with me?"

"Sure," he hugged me. "I've liked you for a while now anyways. If none of those bullies see what I see when I look at you, they're all stupid and blind."

"Thanks Yun," I smiled and poked his nose. "You're the sweetest."

"Sure, yet just a couple weeks ago you were calling me weird and all... by the way, what happened to you liking Lizzie?" He asked.

"Well people started calling us lesbians, and she's just my friend, I like you," I lied. I love Liz, but I also liked Yun, so I had to do something.

That year was a very dark year, my first year of high school. The second year... well things got better.

I was running through my hall trying to get to athletics. As a second year, I had to teach the newbies how to play. I got to the basketball gym and sat my bag down. I already had my gym shorts and sports bra on. 

We played a few matches then I took a shower in the locker room and went to the field. Liz was practicing softball, she switched because of bullies.

She saw me and ran to the fence.

"Hey Zizi!" She smiled. "So, how's everything goin'?"

"Pretty good actually, the first years are getting even better at basketball. They'll become a weapon soon!" I giggled.

"Hehe! Good for you, our first years are still getting the hang of it."

"Heh, for the last two days I accidentally busted the basketball with my nails," I rubbed my neck. "Not to mention how many times it hit me in the face..."

"Haha!" She giggled. "I'd hate to be you, I got hit in the stomach by one of our balls. I nearly died!"

"Well thank goodness you aren't!" I laughed.

Man, high school, how hard a time it was. I loved my second year, and my third year got even better. But let's not go too fast, we haven't finished the second year stage...

Me and Liz started hanging out more and got closer. She was my best friend, and Yu'un... well that's the downfall. Life sucked, Yu'un went blind, and he lost his memory so he moved. My dad passed away, and my mom had a miscarriage. I was depressed and on the edge of committing suicide, but let's not talk about that for now... this is supposed to be a happy romance story!

Popular boy x Invisible girl, cliche, that’s why I wrote this...
 
What’s it like living in a world of Animal-Humans? Well, you have different animals, species, hybrids, and some humans. Even worse, how’s it feel to be invisible and love and the popular girl? Even when you ARE a girl?

Mahina sipped her tea with a smirk as she watched the two blonde bimbos from her gym class wash their hair, it was going to be hilarious when they saw that their hair wasn't Barbie Blonde but Smurf Blue. She kept her smirk in place as she scrolled through Twitter, not even snickering or laughing when the two screamed and cried and ran out of the locker room with their hair still soaking wet. 
"Mr. Jameson, you do know that I could pull the racism card right?" Mahina asked, swirling her straw around, "I'm Black and Hawaiian, not to mention lesbian so I can add in homophobia, and you three are all white. You have no evidence or proof that I did this to them and they aren't exactly loved by all in this place."
"Mr. Jameson, her hair is blue!" Stephanie screeched, angrily swiping the tears off of her face.
Mahina snorted, "Yeah, a dusty blue, aegean blue, if I'm being specific, your blue is more of a smurf blue," she shrugged, sipping her tea to stop herself from laughing.
Audrey took a shaky breath, "She knows the exact colour! That has to be proof!"
"Are you telling me that everyone that's seen any Smurfs movie is a suspect? Because that's a lot of people," Mahina offhandedly commented.
Audrey and Stephanie both made the same noise of frustration, "Mr. Jameson!" They whined.
The man shook his head, "Unless you two have irrefutable proof, I can't do anything-."
"Meaning that you can easily write me a pass so that I can head to History, we're learning about Hawaii and I want to correct Mr. Cook on everything that's wrong," Mahina grinned. 
She smirked at the two girls and sarcastically waved before leaving the office, snapping the door shut behind her. 
Once the day was over, she stopped at her favorite tea shop, "What's up Kipi?" She grinned, "I'll have my usual tea, Doll."
"Mina, my favorite lesbian," Kekipi chuckled, taking the five dollar bill and quickly turning to make her tea, "do anything bad today?"
"Nothing that I can tell you until the sun falls," Mahina shrugged, pushing herself onto the counter, "and I can't be your favorite lesbian if I'm the only lesbian you know, Kip."
"Ina, Ina, Ina," Kekipi clucked, handing her her cup, "you should know by now that I don't tell you everything."
Mahina let out a dramatic gasp, "You're gay, have a boyfriend, met a lesbian and you didn't set us up on a double date? Oh, Keki, you sly dog."
Kekipi threw his head back and laughed, "Very funny, Mahi, you know I'm as straight as straight as a ruler-."
"Rulers can bend," Mahina grinned.
Kekipi shoved her shoulder, "And I have a girlfriend," he finished, "and if I did know any other lesbians, I'd have to make sure they could handle your reckless ass."
"You love my a-."
"You Mahina Kapule?" A man asked.
Kekipi opened his mouth before Mahina could, "Sorry man, but we're closing up early today, you gotta g-."
The man shot him right between the eyes, "Didn't ask you," he huffed. "Are you Mahina or not?"
Mahina kept her mouth shut, staring at Kekipi's lifeless form until the man shot her and her eyes fell to her torso, "Oh," she gasped before she blacked out.
"Papa, are you completely sure that she isn't dead?" A small shaky voice asked.
"Damn," Mahina groaned, "can't have shit in Detroit."
The squeaky voice made an ear grating noise, "Oh! She's alive! She isn't dead! Are you okay? Do you need anything? D-."
"I would love it if you'd shut up," Mahina gently said, "and if you could tell me where I am."
"I'm Nada Anderson-Howard, they/them. These are my dads, Nasir Anderson-Howard, he/him, and Khalid Howard-Anderson, also he/him. You got shot as we were passing that tea shop so we went in to help you, the cashier was dead but you were just passed out, the bullet missed the major arteries and your lungs and stuff and went straight through s-."
"Please get to the point, Day," Mahina huffed.
"To save you we kinda sorta had to turn you into a vampire," Nada nervously laughed, playing with their fingers, "I know it sounds crazy and if you don't believe me I can-."
Mahina flopped back down onto the bed, "Give me like, thirty minutes to process, then you, and only you, can come back and explain with irrefutable proof." She clenched her fists a few times before sitting up and checking her body. She dryly laughed when she saw only a scar, "I'm a vampire now."
"Yeah," Nada nodded, "I can explain everything, if you want."
"You have ten minutes before I bounce, Blondie," she monotonously answered. 
Nada quickly explained everything with as much detail as they could, tucking their hair behind one of their ears and smiling to show off the fangs, "I tried to save your friend and my Dad, Khalid, caught the guy that killed him and shot you, took him to the nearest precinct."
Mahina gave them a small smile, "Thanks."
"No problem."
"So what's next?"
"You can leave if you want or you can stay with us, get trained like I did because there are Hunters, and have a family," Nada shrugged, "it's up to you."
"You're telling me that I can stay?" Mahina asked, "You all don't even know me like that and y'all would just let me live with y'all for the rest of eternity?"
They nodded, "You're a good person, I can tell from your energy. Also I kind of heard some of your conversation with the cashier and I overheard a few people from your school talking about how you pranked the mean girls because they were picking on someone and you seem like a really cool person and if you don't want to be my friend or sister or whatever that's totally cool and you can go and I won't-."
"You're rambling, Nay," Mahina interrupted with a smile, "I'd be glad to be your, how old are you?"
"Fifteen, I'll be sixteen June twentieth," they giggled.
Mahina smirked, "I'd be glad to be your older sister. I'm seventeen, eighteen December ninth, little bug."
Nada pouted, still smiling, "I can tell you're the mean but cool sister already."

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