So before I write what the stories about let me lay down a few things 1. English is my first language but not my greatest skill I will have some short comings. 2. I do have to go to school most of the week but I can post at least once a day. 3. Critique me I wanna learn how to write better one of the reasons I'm doing this. 4. The is gonna be a bit generic you read system novels and so on and cultivation novels were the MC had the ultimate luck so expect that a bit but I'm gonna try to make a story that I enjoy. So know for the the synopsis:
Jeremy had spent his whole life in the hospital he never went to school or parties. Due to him having a rare medical condition were when he moves he starts to bleed profusely internally so he has to lay still. His only companion was the nurse who brought him books and read to him he loved many series and always loved the one were people we reincarnated. We start are story right we're he dies.

-- Daily Updates --

[Synopsis:]
This is the trilogy created by the human who became a god, previously known as Landon, now known as Sumato.

Sumato is the supreme kai of the newly made universe 13, with the aid of angel  Absin he begins his journey to develop the strongest universe possible!

"Ah... I died."

"Oh?? I get a chance to reincarnate?"

"I guess I am a supreme kai now."

"Oh hello, Grand Priest-sama."

I am only putting this here to help you all out. This series started for a woman I was crushing on her name was Joann and we had great chemistry, I met her through a guy best friend, and as always she is straight but I wanted to make my books about us with the mix of my ex-fiance Stacy. 
So, that is how I came up with Jana & Angel for a series of two friends that become lovers.
In addition it has additional books:
Fate Of Her Path Series(it's a trilogy), A Girl For Her Novel, and Power Of Love Novel.
These all will be brought here soon enough. I am an Author on Amazon and Smashwords if you haven't heard of me.

Seeing her as more than just a friend would drive my heart wild, she is special to me in every way. Let's call her Jana, and she has no idea what she makes me feel inside. I have known her a little over two years, but feels like forever even when we talk every day.

It's not like we haven't planned to see each other again, it has been in my mind to finally be in love with a woman, and she's the closest to my heart for years. Jana and I have the same thoughts and beliefs of a happy couple. She's never been with another woman, so this is my chance to show her the love I feel but take it slowly and thoughtful as possible.

I believe Jana can be happy with the right person as though it might be scary at first but what woman isn't when they go for someone new? This is my story of how my happiness to Jana Johnson was worth it. My name is Angel Knight, and I'll be guiding you to beginning to the end.

(This is a on-going series)


Wasteland
Book Two of The Diamond City Trilogy

Part III: Brotherhood

The gleaming staircase stretched out below him, shining under the brilliant blue sky. The City beckoned, the song swelling in Fresco's soul. He knew it well, longed for it most of his life. The Diamond City with its polished gemstone streets and multi-faceted buildings, and the crowning glory, the fairy tale castle shining at its heart, summoning him to enter its gates and be welcomed home forever.
He wasn't alone. Parker stood next to him, her amber eyes and mocha skin so dear. She smiled, perfect white teeth shining stars. She offered her hand. But when he tried to take it, the distance between them grew in an instant. She rushed from him without moving, taken by a chasm of space he couldn't reach across.
She cried now, blue tears streaking down her face, glowing with their own inner light. Fresco tried to fly to her, saw her mouth forming words, begging him to come to her, but all was silent and still.
Except for the swelling song of the City.
He fought harder. It was working! The gap narrowed, tightened. He could see her coming closer, feel her returning to him. Fresco's fingertips brushed hers at last. Parker burst into flames, a column of blue enveloping her. She screamed silently in its flickering embrace, her burning hands pleading for Fresco to do something, her eyes begging him to save her. But he couldn't reach her, not through the flames. He was only able to stand there, at last, to weep and watch her disappear, engulfed by the hungry fire.
When the flames died, he saw her immortalized in a statue of glass, his perfect Parker shining as brightly as the City.
He couldn't resist. Fresco embraced her, wanting to hold her forever. She felt cold, so cold, leaching the warmth from him. She drew out his soul until he too was pure and perfect sculpture, all hard edges and polished curves. He struggled to move, to cry out, but he remained frozen by her touch. The City sang to him, louder and louder, until finally his frail shell could take no more.
Fresco shattered into a million glittering shards, his scream of horror finally escaping to join the contented melody that destroyed him.
***
He found himself sitting up, an old, faded comforter falling from him to puddle on the floor. It took several heartbeats to still his panic, fed by the dream and his sense of disorientation. For a moment he had no idea where he was or why.
His mind rolled over and everything clicked into place.
Medley's. Fresco still smelled the smoke on his clothes from the disaster of the night before. The night before... when his refuge, Last Stand, the only place he felt safe since everything happened, was burned to the ground by the Garbagemen, taking all of his friends with it.
It drove him to his feet in an explosion of anxious energy. He needed to act, to do something, anything. His fists clenched as he looked around him, searching for a means to ease the ache inside him, but found only a dusty room full of ancient knick knacks and fading wallpaper.
Acting was impossible outside of the compulsive pacing his feet dragged him into. A curtained window showed him the shining sun, making it worse, not better. Daylight. How dare the world go on when his fell so completely apart?
Fresco spun, dodging a well-worn chair while doing the same with the past. He didn't want to explore his memories. Doing something would save him from having to think or feel. He didn't want to accept the truth-the very people who made him what he was casually killed all those kids. All because Fresco was teaching those same kids to free themselves from the blue joy, Wasteland. The drug purposely fed to all the kids before they were turned out into the streets to live or die on their own, without mercy or explanation. He hated the thought they were all one giant experiment, normal with ordinary lives one minute, suffering a psychic breakout the next, betrayed by the people who said they were their parents, cast out with the hunger burning in their veins and no one to help them.
Fresco collapsed back onto the sofa, spinning sideways, socked feet on the short pile carpet, resting his head in his hands. Last Stand was the only place any of them felt safe. The owner, Garris, did his best to get them all clean. And Parker... Fresco's rescuing angel. She saved his life and that of countless other kids. Like him, she managed to win her freedom from Wasteland, only to be kidnapped by the Garbagemen and taken away.
It was Fresco's fault. He knew it, felt it in his bones. It dragged at him and made it almost impossible to get up, to function, to want to go on.
If you weren't such an idiot, said that familiar voice, the sound of his guilt, brought to life with Justin's personality, if you were more careful, the kids would still be safe, wouldn't they, buddy? Fresco didn't want to listen, but his ex-friend's words of recrimination just kept coming. That's right. It's your fault. Yours. It's all because of you and your selfishness that the Garbagemen showed up. You ruined everything.
Justin drove Fresco to his feet again, back to pacing. The window. The chair. The couch. The circling just wound him up more until his body vibrated with the need to fix what he had done.
Which brought him to Daniel. Fresco didn't want to think about his Wasted brother. His heart broke all over again, knowing Daniel betrayed Fresco for a few doses of the blue joy. He brought the Garbagemen right to Last Stand. And yet, Fresco's hot hatred faded. He remembered well the hold Wasteland had over him when he was in Daniel's place and wondered if he too would give up his brother for a few moments in the arms of the sapphire dream.
Something rattled and smashed against the floor in the next room. His reflexes were so tuned to flight these days, his instincts drove him forward in an effort to run, driving both of his shins into the heavy coffee table
"God damned son of a-crap!"
Medley's voice came muffled from the other side of the kitchen door. Rubbing at the sharp pain in his legs, Fresco couldn't help but grin despite everything. Justin's nagging voice dimmed and stilled in a sorry echo in the face of his humor, Fresco's self-esteem returning as it did.
He wasn't alone. He had help. And no matter the cost, it was time to take the fight to the Garbagemen.
For Parker, he thought. For all of us. No one deserves to live like this. No matter what it takes, I'll get her back. And I'll make them pay for what they've done. His knuckles ached and Fresco was not really surprised to find his hands curled into tight fists.
He took a moment to fold the blanket he dropped, doing his best, finally setting the messy pile on the corner of the sofa. He felt grimy and desperately needed a shower. After living in filth during his time as a Waster and subsequent stay at Last Stand where being clean was almost a religion, he was acutely aware of personal hygiene. But the shower could wait. There were questions to ask and plans to make with the woman on the other side of the door.

***



I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn.

The blue joy is calling... but can Fresco survive it?

"Do you know what happened to you?" Joey's voice broke a little. Fresco shook his head. The kid nodded, like it was no big surprise." Yeah, me either. No one seems to. We just have normal lives, you know? Then suddenly you wake up with this thing eating into you," he swallowed hard, "and that's it. The rest is Wasteland."

Seventeen-year-old Fresco Conte is an ordinary All-American kid from an upper middle-class family. He plays football. His girlfriend is a cheerleader. Life is good. Until unexplained things, scary things, start to take him over. Like surviving an accident that should have killed him. Or hearing the thoughts of the people around him whether he wants to or not.
 
When the men in the dark blue coveralls come for him, Fresco is forced into addiction to the blue joy known as Wasteland and set free on the street, with no answers and only his hunger to keep him company.

Don't miss the rest of this dark YA urban fantasy series! Wasteland and Diamond City are now available.

Hey. Guys I am making a new story, The kryptonian Dark night featuring man of steal actors and The dark knight Triology actors. and mcu Actors in marvel so it is marvel combined with The dark knight trilogy and the man of steal. in the marvel universe with mcu Actors.

Again It's called The Kryptonian Dark knight.


I wil use this to help improve my grammar and everything, don't worry this story  is not dropped,

Reading fan fiction has always been my passion but who would have thought Id get a second chance.
Rise to the ashes if I must I will love my life to the fullest.

Fem. Naruto.

I hugged Yara the whole night while crying myself to sleep. 
 
I never thought my little sister misses me that much. Sa dami ng iniisip ko, sa galit ko sa mga magulang ko, hindi ko c-in-onsider ang mararamdaman ng mga kapatid ko. Nang panahon kasing iyon, mas gusto kong ilayo ang sarili ko sa sakit na matagal ko nang nararamdaman under our parents. 
 
Before I slept that night, I left Dahlia a selfie of me and Yara and a short message saying:
 
Ako:
Daling! Ate's fine. Don't worry about me. Merry Christmas and I miss you too. Love you. Yara's here with me na. Thanks for this. 
 
Pero kinabukasan no'n, niratratan ako ng messages ni Dahlia. She even added me on my Facebook account, kung saan ko siya na-message. 
 
Hindi na ako masiyadong nakipag-communicate sa kaniya. Knowing Dahlia, hindi talaga siya mahilig humawak ng phone kaya kung mag-reply man ako sa mga messages niya, paniguradong hindi rin niya agad mababasa. Mabuti na 'yong alam niyang okay ako at alam kong okay din sila. They're doing good… without me. 
 
Matapos ang Pasko, inabala ko na lang ang sarili ko sa part-time ko sa coffee shop ni Nigel, the classmate and friend I'm talking about who owned the coffee shop nearby na nag-offer sa akin ng part-time. 
 
Everyday akong naka-duty dito starting no'ng Christmas vacation. Parang hindi na nga part-time sa akin 'to, e. Parang full-time na kasi eight hours a day, sometimes nag-o-overtime pa, ang duty ko. 
 
"Ano, Sand, pupunta ka mamaya sa gig ng Mikaneko? Kulit nang kulit sa akin si Nesto, punta ka raw."
 
Naglilinis ako ng cashier counter nang lumapit si Nigel sa akin, the owner of the shop. Panandalian ko siyang tiningnan at napailing na lang dahil sa naging tanong niya. 
 
I sighed and looked up to Nigel. 
 
"Sige na, sumama ka na. Manunood kami nina Dina mamaya," dagdag pa na sabi niya. 
 
"Bakit ba gustong-gusto makita ni Nesto ang presensiya ko sa gig nila? Kahit naman hindi ako manood, nakasuporta naman ako sa banda nila," dinaan ko pa sa birong sabi ko. Napatigil na rin sa ginagawang pagpupunas ng counter. 
 
"Duh, 'di ba mag-bestfriend kayo ni Mikan? At saka, 'wag ka, alam kong hindi ka pa nakakapanood ng gig nila. Kung hindi pa yata sila nag-perform no'ng lantern parade, baka hindi mo pa makita, ano? Tama 'di ba?"
 
"Duh rin, nakapanood kaya ako. Online. Youtube."
 
"Iba naman kasi kapag personal at online 'no. Nood ka na kasi. Mag-i-early closing ako mamaya para makapunta tayo."
 
"Fine. Pupunta naman talaga ako. Mabuti pupunta rin kayo para may kasama ako."
 
"Nice!"
 
Nakipag-apir si Nigel sa akin at agad din namang umalis sa harapan ko para puntahan naman ang kitchen. 
 
Lumipas ang ilang oras, maagang nagsara ang coffee shop ni Nigel. Wala na rin naman masiyadong customers dahil nga bisperas ng bagong taon ngayon, obviously, busy ang lahat. 
 
Umuwi muna ako ng penthouse to change some clothes at nagkasundo lang ni Nigel na sa coffee shop niya na lang ako maghihintay since makiki-hitch ako sa kaniya papunta sa venue no'ng New Year Countdown Celebration ng isang sikat na network. 
 
I wore a Sun-Kissed Denim Overalls and a Bloody Moonlight Shirt inside the overalls. Milk punch triple layer sneakers and heart socks for the foot wear and glitter dotted red bow hairband. I look cute, I know. Nagdala na rin ako ng isang maliit na chain bag that I recently bought online para may mapaglagyan sa mga stuffs ko like phone, press powder, alcohol, and some cash. 
 
Naka-red ako ngayon kasi New Year, heller. At saka ako lang 'yong naging mahirap na maganda pa rin, mukha pa ring mayaman.
 
At oo, lahat ng gamit na mayroon ako ngayon ay galing lahat sa pera ni Siggy. He insisted na bumili ako since wala na nga'ng damit na naiwan sa akin bilang kinuha nga ng mga hoodlum kong mga magulang ang lahat ng gamit na mayroon ako sa dati kong apartment. I really owe it all to Siggy. Swear.
 
Pagkarating namin sa venue, jampacked na ang tao at nagsisimula na rin ang event with some acts coming from different artists and bands. 
 
Hinayaan ko ang mga kasamahan ko na maghanap ng magandang puwesto. Kasi kung ako ang tatanungin, mas gugustuhin kong sa malayo pero naririnig ko pa rin ang boses niya. 
 
Nagmistulang music festival ang nangyari. Masaya ang lahat. Ang iba ay matiyagang nag-aantay sa mga idols nila. May iba naman na katulad namin ay nandito lang para makapakinig ng mga songs from the various artists na kilala namin. Although, we're here actually for Mikaneko alone lang. 
 
Third to the last act yata ang Mikaneko kaya medyo matagal-tagal pa. While waiting for them to come out, kumain na rin kami sa mga nearby food stalls and bumili na rin sila ng iilang alcoholic drinks since allowed naman pala 'yon dito. San Mig Light lang 'yong pinabili ko kasi 'yon lang talaga ang gusto ko. This time, flavored na ito. 
 
Ang sarap sigurong maging artista 'no. 'Yong tipong kahit saan ka magpunta, importante ka at ituturing kang importante. Hindi ka pababayaan, hahangaan ka, pagsisilbihan ka. Gustong-gusto ko talagang maging artista hindi dahil privileged ako kung nasa ganoon akong platform, kundi ito talaga ang pangarap ko no'ng bata ako. Gusto kong kumanta, gusto kong sumayaw, gusto kong um-acting, gusto kong gawin ang kahit anong makapagpapasaya sa akin. 
 
Ilang oras na pananatili sa venue, sa wakas ay isasalang na sa stage ang inaabangan talaga namin. Nag-aayos pa lang ang banda sa mga instruments na gagamitin nila pero grabe na ang sigawan ng mga taong nandito sa venue. Nag-s-sound check pa lang sila pero china-chant na ng mga fans nila ang pangalan ng kanilang banda. Mayroon namang ang mismong pangalan ng each member ng banda ang isinisigaw nila. Maski ang mga kasamahan ko, isinisigaw na rin ang mga pangalan nila.
 
Mikan. Auwi. Nesto. Koko.  
 
Hindi rin naman kasi maikakaila. Bukod sa talentong mayroon sila, mga guwapo nga naman silang apat. May itsurang kayang ibuga sa kahit na sino man. Walang patapon kumbaga. 
 
Humigpit ang hawak ko sa bote ng San Mig Light nang marinig ko ang boses ni Mikan na nagsalita sa microphone. Mas lalong nag-ingay ang lahat at mas lalo akong naging proud sa kaniya bilang bestfriend niya. 
 
Matapos ang maliit na intro ni Mikan, agad ding nagsimulang tumugtog ang banda nila. Tutugtugin daw nila ang trilogy nila na kanta: Umaga, Tanghali, Gabi. Those songs were interconnected with each other. Parang sa libro or movie, trilogy, ganoon. 
 
Umaga tackles about how their lovestory started, how they met, etc. Tanghali is the continuation of their lovestory, kung gaano kasaya ang lahat between the two of them, it's parang them against the world no matter what. While Gabi is the dead end of it all, ito 'yong nag-justify na hanggang doon lang talaga ang kanilang pag-iibigan at kahit anong gawin nila, hindi na ito maibabalik pa sa Umaga. 
 
This trilogy of them is the kakaiba of all. Biro might be their first single that has been released since their debut pero ang Umaga, Tanghali, Gabi lang ang nagkaroon ng music video of their songs. May mga upcoming naman pero itong tatlo pa lang talaga ang music video na mayroon sila. And it's so star-studded dahil sikat na mga artista ang kinuha nila to be in those music videos. Kasali na ro'n si Ate Teagan at ang sikat na sikat ngayon na si Beatrix Gallardo. 
 
Back at it again with their live performance, everyone almost sang with them. Mas naririnig ko pa nga ang boses ng mga tao kaysa ang mismong boses ni Mikan. 
 
Grabe ang naging kasikatan nila. Imagine, this year lang sila nabigyan ng pansin pero sunod-sunod na projects and gigs ang natanggap nila. Bali-balita rin na magkakaroon na sila ng second album. Tapos nagawa pa silang i-line up kasama ang mga sikat na personalidad sa bansa sa countdown na ito. Grabe talaga. 
 
Matapos ang trilogy song nila nag-cover naman sila ng songs ng mga legit na sikat at legendary OPM bands. Kinanta rin nila ang Silvertoes ng Parokya ni Edgar, Martyr Nyebera ng Kamikazee, at Alapaap ng Eraserheads. 
 
I shout at the top of my lungs as I sang with them. Sumabay ako since I knew the song very well, lalo na ang Alapaap. Idol na idol ko kaya ang Eraserheads. 
 
Dahil sa sunod-sunod na pagha-hype up ng mga songs, kinailangan pang pakalmahin ang crowd bago nakapagsalita si Mikan. 
 
"Maraming salamat sa walang sawang pagsuporta ninyo sa Mikaneko. Asahan n'yo pong marami pa kayong aabangan sa bandang ito…" nagsigawan ang lahat, hindi pa lang natatapos ang pagsasalita ni Mikan. 
 
Grabe the power of fans jud oy. 
 
Natatawang pinakalma ni Mikan ang crowd bago nagpatuloy. 
 
"Para sa aming huling kanta… ito, first and exclusively ay dito niyo lang maririnig. Pasilip ito sa aming pangalawang album-" 
 
His talk got interrupted again with loud chantings and shouting. Na-excite siguro sa sinabi ni Mikan. Grabe talaga ang mga fans nila. 
 
"Our first single for our second album… Millie."
 
What?
 
I literally froze when I heard Mikan said the title of their song. Gusto ko sanang magkamali but the title itself flashed on the gigantic screen behind them. Millie. 
 
Millie by Mikaneko. 
 
"Sabog na sabog ang puso ko pagdating sa 'yo
Awit ang pagka-torpe kapag ika'y kaharap ko
Nothing's gonna stop, sabi nga ng kanta
'Di na yata talaga mapipigil pa
Reklamo ng puso kong dapat ay umamin na sa 'yo
Ewan ko ba
Ako'y nag-aalinlangan
Na sa 'yo'y magtapat
Nawawala ang lakas ng loob
Ako ba'y takot lang ma-busted?
 
Mali bang ikaw ang inibig ko
Ikaw ba'y dapat na limutin ko
Lagi ako sa 'yo'y barado
Lagi ako sa 'yo'y sarado
Ikaw ba'y para sa iba
Ewan ko, 'wag naman sana
 
Me is into you
Is that not clear pa rin ba with you
Ligaw-tingin ako ng ilang taon
Ligaw-tingin pa rin ba hanggang ngayon?
snob-in na lang ba
Can't it be considered
Even just for a minute
Naninibugho na talaga
Tulak ng damdamin 'pag ito'y hindi na talaga napigilan.
 
Mali bang ikaw ang inibig ko
Ikaw ba'y dapat na limutin ko
Lagi ako sa 'yo'y barado
Lagi ako sa 'yo'y sarado
Ikaw ba'y para sa iba
Ewan ko, 'wag naman sana
 
Pinilit kong kalimutan ka
Remember when I closed my door to you
Iniwasan ka't tinalikuran
Eradicated my feelings for you
Tunog gago
Oo, gago nga yatang talaga
Sa 'yo'y ako'y babalik din pala
 
Mali bang ikaw ang inibig ko
Ikaw ba'y dapat na limutin ko
Lagi ako sa 'yo'y barado
Lagi ako sa 'yo'y sarado
Ikaw ba'y para sa iba
Ewan ko, 'wag naman sana
 
Hindi na ako magpapaka-torpe pa
Ito na, ako'y aamin na
Nandito ako sa 'yong harapan
Onting tiis na lang at ito'y sasabihin na
Lista mo lahat ng sasabihin ko
Aaminin ko na talaga
Na mahal na mahal kita
 
Mali bang ikaw ang inibig ko
Ikaw ba'y dapat na limutin ko
Lagi ako sa 'yo'y barado
Lagi ako sa 'yo'y sarado
Ikaw ba'y para sa iba
Ewan ko, 'wag naman sana…"
 
After that, Nigel and others said na puntahan daw namin ang backstage, kung saan ang Mikaneko. I was so blown by the song na tumango na lang ako't sumama sa kanila. 
 
Nagpakaladkad ako kay Dina. Pero sa totoo lang, lutang na lutang pa rin ako. Naiiwan sa tenga ko ang lyrics ng kanta, pati mismo ang tono nito. It's catchy pero like the Mikaneko trademark, the lyrics itself is sometimes the pain in the ass.
 
Nabuhay lang yata ang ulirat ko nang marinig ko sa malapitan ang ingay na galing sa stage at iilang ingay sa paligid ko. Legit talaga na nasa backstage kami. 
 
"'Di ba sabi ni Nesto, after nila puwede na silang umalis? Tawagan mo si Nesto, baka nakalimutan na niya tayo," narinig kong sabi ni Tim. 
 
"Teka, guys, anong ginagawa natin dito?" Hindi ko na napigilan ang magtanong sa kanila. Napalingon silang lahat sa akin, 'yong iba nagtaka pa, at 'yong iba naman ay natatawa na. 
 
"Nag-aya kasi si Nesto na sumama raw tayo sa New Year party nila. Wala naman sigurong naghahanap ng pamilya rito, ano?" sabi ni Dina. 
 
Hindi na ako naka-angal. Total, nandito na naman ako kaya might as well sumama na talaga sa kanila. Wala rin naman akong ginagawa. Kaysa naman na mag-isa lang ako sa penthouse, sasama na lang talaga ako. 
 
Nesto invited us inside their tent. Apat lang naman kami: Me, Dina, Nigel, and Tim. Kaonti lang naman talaga ang tao sa loob, mukhang mga staffs lang yata, at sabi ni Nesto, nang makapasok kami, na they're really expecting us. 
 
And the first time, since forever, nakita ko nang malapitan ang mukha ng sarili kong bestfriend. He was holding a bottle of beer and was about to drink it when he saw me. Hindi natuloy ang gagawin niya sana at gulat na napatingin sa akin. 
 
Unti-unti akong kumaway sa kaniya at ngumiti.
 
"Happy new year," sabi ko habang naka-plaster pa rin sa mukha ko ang ngiti, malapit na ring maluha dahil sa pagiging emosyonal.
 
Lumapit siya sa akin at bigla akong niyakap. Nailapag na sa kung saan ang hawak niyang bote ng beer kanina. Natawa na lang ako kahit gustong-gusto ko nang maluha. Yumakap ako pabalik sa kaniya. 
 
"Sand, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for leaving you that night. I'm sorry for not reaching out to you. I'm sorry, Sandi," sabi niya habang nakayakap pa rin sa akin. 
 
Tinapik ko ang balikat niya't wala sa sariling napangiti. 
 
"Wala na 'yon, 'no. Miss na miss na kita kaya palalampasin ko 'yong ginawa mong 'yon," sabi ko naman sa kaniya. 
 
Mas lalo kong naramdaman ang higpit ng kaniyang yakap. 
 
"'Yan! Gan'yan dapat. Dapat lang na magkabati kayong dalawa. Bagong taon, dapat ayos tayong lahat. So, this call for a celebration!"
 
Our hug was interrupted by Nesto. Kaya natatawa na lang akong kumalas at binati na ang ibang miyembro ng Mikaneko. 
 
Back to basic na 'yong friendship namin ni Mikan. We catched up pero mostly sa naging journey lang nila as a band. Nag-share din naman ako ng akin but there are sides of my story na hindi na dapat niyang malaman pa. I kept quiet about me living in one of the Lizares' properties and me being the girlfriend of Siggy. Hindi ko pa kasi alam kung kaya kong sabihin. I want our relationship to be private kasi. Ayokong malaman ng iba, that's how selfish I am. 
 
I celebrated New Year with my new found friends and most specially, with my legendary bestfriend. Kulang man kami ng isa pero that's fine, not all tradition will stay as tradition until the end of time. Dati nga, family ko ang kasama ko every holidays like this, but look at me now, I'm with the randomest people on earth. 
 
Kumain, nakipagkuwentuhan, nakipag-picture, at nakisabay sa kakulitan ng Mikaneko. That's how I celebrated and how I welcomed the new year. Hoping for a brighter year ahead. 
 
~

Sandi Hinolan is loved and adored by all. Will the man of her life be able to love and adore her?

A month passed after that gathering and today is the day the last book of Momo's latest trilogy will be published. 

Editor Michel trembled as she hold in both her hands the pre published last volume of the "La Historia de Amor y Valiente" (the tale of love and brave) trilogy with a title of "The Timeless Gift". She was nervous at the same time excited. Although she cringed everytime she read the title of the trilogy, she was more than happy to know that it was finally going to end with a complete and proper ending at that. 

A month ago, when she read the draft her author send her in the middle of the night, she was estatic. She failed to slept after that but she felt energetic and happy than ever. She tried calling Momo all over again after that but never received an answer even now. She was not angry or despise her author. She was happy I stead, her author was a genius. She was about to rock the world apart again.

Because this is the first time her author write a happy ending. She can't wait to see the readers reaction after reading this book.

*

Momo is laying on her back with her arms spread. A blue transparent screen was floating about her head, it was a holographic screen. If you observed Momo's room right now, the laptop that was always usually placed on her small desk was no where to be found. 

That's right, one month ago Momo found out that the laptop she was using was already outdated. No one uses laptop in the present time now. Immediately the day after she was informed of that she went out and bought that thing they called brain chip. It was a magical device that was powered by Ahlthanite. It looked like an accessory in different varieties that will connect to your brain or so they said and many more that Momo did not care to understand that. All she knows is that this thing will make her life much more comfortable.

Momo was reading something on the transparent screen, fortunately the wearer was the only one who can see the holographic screen or else no one can guess how Momo's friend will react when they so her reading this kind of thing.

On the screen was a colored drawing of two men talking using speech bubbles. They were talking nicely to each other, when the taller man suddenly pushed the shorter man at the wall, caging him with no where to go. The shorter man tried to resist and pushed the taller man but to no avail it just makes the taller man tightly locking shorter man in place. The taller man was thightly gripping the shorter man's two hand above his head using only his right hand. The young man looked nervous and uneasy, then he made an attempt to shout for help but was put to quiet using the taller man's mouth that was now connected to his lips. The taller man's tongue easily went inside the shorter man's mouth and the taller man swallowed the shorter man's protests. Using the taller man's free hand he holds the shorter man's jaw in order to deepen their kissed. The taller man used his tongue to reach and feel the deepest of the shorter man's tongue and licking and sucking roughly stealing the shorter man of his breath. 

(All of you know what going on next)

Momo was blinded seeing the scene on the screen. Nevertheless she never really hated what she just read, in fact she might tried to read some more.

Then a chat box appeared on the screen covering the two men undergoing wrestling competition. Momo exited the chat box but it went popping out again. She exited again and it went back out, she did it several times before deciding to just let it stays. 

It was the gc Irene was talking about before. Claire asked Lois to make this exclusive gc for her tenants. So, as long as you belong to this gc, it will follow you everywhere even if you switch to many different devices. 

Momo looked at the gc name ' Distinguish Tenants at Claire's Condo '. She roll her eyes as she remembers why she did not really participate. She recommended a few good name for the chat group but they ignore it all. She was pissed of up until now. 

Momo did not realize how weird the name she suggested before. Everyone, no, the whole world all know that Momo have a peculiar taste when it comes to naming. Just see what her latest trilogy came out. With a cringey name like that only teenager how still have fantasy dream of fairy tale would read that. But to their dismay, it was not a fairy tale at all! Not even a simple slice of life! But a tragedy! 

Many people already reported with a broken heart after reading her book with a romantic and dreamy titles. They were totally scum!

Momo did not know that. Many of her friends already tried to change the style of her naming before but to no avail. Momo was just extremely stubborn when it comes to naming. Even the publishing company she belong won't be able to do anything about it. It either use the name or don't published the book at all!

Back to the group chat. Since Momo can't get rid of the gc then Momo went back reading the chat records starting from an hour ago. 

...

Thorny Rose (Red Rose) : Io where are you?

Winter Snow ( Snow White) : where are you?

Mighty Claire (Claire) : Io?

Demon Contractor (Mephisto) : Taking a break from chasing your husband?

[Phantom Thief Hunter (Io) went online]

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io) : No

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io) : Here to buy Momo's limited edition book.

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io) : [image] Io waiting in line [image/]

[Phantom Thief Hunter (Io) went offline]

Demon Contractor (Mephisto) : wow~ that's a long line.

Thorny Rose (Red Rose) : yep!

Winter Snow ( Snow White) : yeah.

...

And that was an hour ago. Currently some one revealed a spoiler about the ending and the chat room immediately exploded.

...

Lord of Time (Zeit) : f*ck! Is that true!!

Mighty Claire (Claire) : yeah, I received one of the pre published book yesterday and already finished reading it. I'm surprised too you know. That Momo would write something like this.

Genius Professor (Irene) : if it's like that then I'll be sure to buy the complete volume later.

Lord of Time (Zeit) : I'll buy them too! Heh! Momo finally been purified. 

[Phantom Thief Hunter (Io) went online]

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io): really Claire! You can do that! Why did you not say anything.  You know that I am a big fan of Momo's book.

Mighty Claire (Claire) : sorry dear. Totally not my intention. Specially we were both out not staying in the same place. I totally forgot sorry. I was surprised too. They just sent me that book yesterday. 

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io): not fair!

Genius Professor (Irene) : at least Io you get to work hard for the thing you like.

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io):  that's right. But I really wanted to read it now. 

Lord of Time (Zeit) : you already know the ending, what's the rush? Waiting in line like that just a waste of time.

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io): you don't understand. This is a passion that can only feel by a fan. Not like you who always failed to get on time despite having so many watches on your body. [emoji] eyes rolling [emoji/]

Lord of Time (Zeit) : the hell is you problem! Fine! Just stay on that line forever! Wish you to be scorch by the sun!

[Lord of Time (Zeit) went offline]

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io): running away again. Coward!

Genius Professor (Irene) : [emoji] sighing [emoji/]

Genius Professor (Irene) : Btw Io, since you're her now, why don't we arrange dinner later. 

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io): good idea Prof. I also wanted to see Momo and let's celebrate Momo's first HE.

Mighty Claire (Claire) : aww... What a waste! I wanted to go too... But I'm half way around the globe right now. So, I can't. Just enjoy yourselves ok~

[Evil Author (Momo) went online]

Evil Author (Momo): Momo can't.

Evil Author (Momo) : Momo have something to do later.

Evil Author (Momo) : Momo will just asked everyone next time.

[Evil Author (Momo) went offline]

Space Traveler (Eliot) : ...

Phantom Thief (Raven) : ...

Space Traveler (Eliot) : did she just went online?

Phantom Thief (Raven) : she did.

Phantom Thief Hunter (Io) : !!!

Genius Professor (Irene) : !!!

Mighty Claire (Claire) : !!!

...

After exploring the chatroom a bit, Momo already found out where the setting panel is and disable the notification sound of chatroom.

Momo sigh, after exiting the gc. She thought how troublesome it is to go out. She just wanted to lay down on her soft bed for the entire day and let time flies as always. But today is kind of special day, aside for the fact that today's publishing. Momo really have something to do later that needed her body to move. Momo stared at the transparent screen and throw that 'something to do later' at the back of her head.

Finally, Momo continued reading the webtoon with an interesting genre of romance she just discovered. 

*

At nigh in a dark alley of another city, dark feathers scattered in different direction as it disintegrated showing a petite girl with curly black hair. She was wearing a white long sleeves High Neck Frilly Ruffle Shirt Blouse, a black jumper skirt and a high hell black angle boots with a perfectly ties up laced. She opens her closed eyes and revealed a beautiful ruby eyes with golden ring. 

It was Momo. 

Momo walked out of the alley and walked straight to a small cafe just four streets from where Momo appeared. 

There are many people walking and going in the street, people can't help but turn their head whenever Momo walked passed them. However as a certain distance is reach. People who was staring at Momo, as if woken up from a daze went back to what their were doing from before and complete forget Momo from their mind.

Momo continue walking until she reach the entrance of the small cafe. She pushed open the door and walked in. 

Cling! Cling!

A tall man with brown wearing a waiter's outfit welcomes Momo with a bow. 

"Welcome, My Lady..." The man in waiter's outfit stiffened when he got a glimpse of the customer's face. He strengthen his back and genuinely smile and said gently with a hint of happiness, "Welcome back, My Lady"

Momo respond with a nod and followed the waiter as she was led into the second floor and sited beside the window. The waiter offer the menu he was holding and waited as Momo take a look and pick her orders. 

"Have you decided on what you order, my lady?" 

"...mn..." Momo let the waiter take a look at the menu as she pointed out her orders. The waiter repeated her order to confirm it and said with a humble bow. 

"I am sorry in advance for letting you wait, My Lady. I'll get your order in short time, I'm sorry again for having you experience inconveniences." 

Momo looked at the man in waiter's outfit with disbelief combined with a weird expression on her face. Every since the man called her ' My Lady ' she can't help but feel goosebumps. Specially when she heard the man talked to her in sure respect and humble way, you can't blame her hair all over her body for standing up.

The man in waiter's outfit saw how Momo looked and smile helplessly. "You don't have to looked at me that way, I can't help it" he said. 

Momo opens her mouth and said slowly and softly, "...you, can just call me like you used to..."

The man's smile went wide and more brilliantly as he heard what she said. He bow in ceremony, turn around and walk away. He still needs to properly serve her order since he was a waiter in this cafe.

As he turn around, he heard Momo called out to him in a soft, and more gentle tone than what she use to said her sentence before. 

"...Trione..."

The man in waiter's outfit stop at his steps then turn his body to face Momo and He smile awry.

"I don't used that name any more", Momo stared at him silently and waited for him to continue speaking.

"Tristan, call me Tristan. Momo"

Momo smiled at him then turn away her gaze and went looking out of the window, staring straight at the night sky while looking rather satisfied.

Zyair, a person who careless about everything and anything, and someone who have a great temper– was tricked by his lover into playing a certain game. 

Qantas, who only cares about one person– who escape without second thought– finally coaxed this person to play a certain game.

One day...

Qantas: "I can't play today, so play by yourself."

Zyair: "...fine!" 

Although relucant, Zyair still went to play by himself. 

Then, Zyair with wide eyes, looked at his avatar that was lying at the glass floor, bath with its own blood, while being gnawed by countless mice.Then looked at Cinderella laughing hysterically with her gorgeous gown and glass slipper. 

Zyair: "??!!" Bloody hell!! How did he die?!

Suddenly...

His screen went black.

And he felt a sudden hard thump from his chest and passed out.

When he opened his eyes again, Zyair almost erupted like a volcano. 

But Nix, a senior player came to him and reached out his hand. 

Grinning, Nix said: "You're interesting. From now on you're my new friend."

Zyair fuming red with anger: "F*ck off! Don't you dare touch me with that filthy hands of yours!! I don't need your help!! And erase that grin, it's annoying."

Still grinning, Nix decided with a nod: "that's fine too, I'll follow you instead."

After how many games they played.

Zyair who's hair was rising from intense anger: "Here you are! I finally found you, motherf*cker!!"

Qantas who finally appeared, smile brightly at Zyair: "How are you? Did you enjoy playing alone? It's fine now, it took a while but I'm not going anywhere anymore."

Zyair who was immediately coaxed: "Really?"

Qantas: "Yeah. So don't escape from me, ever again."

The neglected Nix: "hey! Are you finished? He didn't play alone, mind you. He played with me~ and I enjoyed it a lot~ and~ I don't mind playing with you too~ want to try threeso–"

Nix looked down and saw his torso being bind by many red strings. Then he look back and saw someone's expressionless face.

Yayoi: "Dare to say more?"

Nix erase his flirtatious grin, he became quiet. A soft smile appeared in his face: "Come here. I need a hug."

While hugging Yayoi, Nix suddenly reminded: "But the way, Zyair. If you still want to beat me up, I will welcome you anytime.

Confused, Zyair went to asked Qantas.

Qantas: "It's alright. You should forget it. You won't be able to beat him anyway."

Zyair: "oh." ಠ益ಠ

...

...

...

This is a story about four people's lives. How they went to chase love and how they run to taste freedom. How they found their missing heart and how they finally found where they they trully belong.

WARNING!! This novel is a bl novel full of the author's brain hole. This series may not be suitable for many readers.

TRIGGER WARNING: PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!

DEPRESSION

SUICIDAL PROTAGONIST

GORE

GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF VIOLENCE

...

(A/N: The cover picture ain't mine, btw. I just edited it, and belongs to respective owners!!)

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HOTEL DE AMORE TRILOGY:




~THE GIRL HE NEVER STOPPED LOVING~



Eros Abraham was the playboy billionaire who's number one on her blacklist. Ava vowed never to marry the man labeled as the 'panty ripper.'



But Destiny has a different plan. Her seemingly perfect life takes a different turn when her alcoholic father loses a gambling match with both the house she worked hard for and the car she thrift herself just to afford was taken as collateral to his debts. 



To make her already miserable life worse, on the day of her private wedding, her boyfriend did not show up. Soon she discovered that he was having an affair.



She goes to a bar and gets drunk. With the last of her money, she checks into a hotel and enters a room... Not hers... 



She loses her virginity to a man, the owner of the room she forced herself into... Not just an ordinary man, but the most eligible bachelor in town.



On the same night, Eros Abraham proposed marriage. 




~THE IMPOSTOR WIFE~




Lucas Alexander was her husband....and so she thought.  



Bella Rose was a beauty comparable to Aphrodite. She too possesses intelligence that is somewhat complicated to handle. Her peaceful yet uneventful was spent locked up inside her room. None knew about her existence except her parents who hid her on purpose. 



Her life was plain and uncomplicated yet she never dreamt of changing it but not until that one fateful night. An accident happened and changed the rest of her life.



She just woke up one day no longer as Bella Rose the meek beauty with a solitary life but as Alexandria Alexander, the socialite heiress hated by everyone including Lucas Nicholas Alexander.... her husband. Gone with her identity was her memory of the past, will she be able to live the life opposite her own?




~MR. CEO'S PREGNANT EX-WIFE~



Ace Carter Greyson, her husband of five long years forcefully divorced her on the night of their fifth wedding anniversary. Reason? Simply because she can't bear him as a child. 



Phoenix begged him to stay but his decision was firm and unbendable so she finally let him go. 



Her life became even more shattered after she discovered his long-time affair with his secretary, and now, the mistress was pregnant. Just months after their divorce he married the impregnated secretary. 



Phoenix's world suddenly turns upside down when she discovers she was four months pregnant.



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They wanted to kill her and they succeeded. But.... it was what they thought. She was able to save her life from the burning fires of hell when the ship she was aboard exploded.

Selene. It was her name before the explosion happened. Joseph Steel was her husband, the father of her daughter and Helen her Sister was the only bestfriend she had but that was five years ago.

Her old self had died together with her daughter on that ship. And now, with a new face and new identity she returned to avenge her daughter's death.

They started the war before and she was helpless to fight. But now, she returned to continue the game. This time she will make sure she will win!

Darth Vader is a fictional character in the Star Wars franchise. He is a primary antagonist in the original trilogy, but, as Anakin Skywalker, is the main protagonist of the prequel trilogy. Star Wars creator George Lucas has collectively referred to the first six episodic films of the franchise as "the tragedy of Darth Vader".[1]

Originally a Jedi prophesied to bring balance to the Force, Anakin Skywalker is lured to the dark side of the Force by Palpatine and becomes a Sith Lord. After fighting a lightsaber battle with his former mentor Obi-Wan Kenobi in which he is dismembered, Vader is transformed into a cyborg. He then serves the Galactic Empire as Darth Vader until he redeems himself by saving his son, Luke Skywalker, and seemingly killing Palpatine, sacrificing his own life in the process.[2] He is also the father of Princess Leia, the secret husband of Padmé Amidala, and grandfather of Kylo Ren, the main villain of the sequel trilogy.

The character has been portrayed by numerous actors. His cinematic appearances span the first six Star Wars films, as well as Rogue One, and he is referenced in both The Force Awakens and The Last Jedi. He also appears in television series (most substantially The Clone Wars) and numerous iterations of the Star Wars Expanded Universe, including video games, novels, and comic books.

Darth Vader has become one of the most iconic villains in popular culture, and has been listed among the greatest villains and fictional characters ever.[3][4] The American Film Institute listed him as the third greatest movie villain in cinema history on 100 Years... 100 Heroes and Villains, behind Hannibal Lecter and Norman Bates.[5] His role as a tragic hero in the prequel trilogy was met with positive reviews.[6][7]

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Series creator George Lucas initially wrote the series' main villain as separate from Luke Starkiller's father Annikin [sic]. Various combinations of names for the character were built upon the phrase "Dark Water". Then Lucas "added lots of last names, Vaders and Wilsons and Smiths, and [he] just came up with the combination of Darth and Vader." After the release of The Empire Strikes Back (1980), Lucas said the name Vader was based upon the German/Dutch-language homophone vater or vader, meaning 'father', making the name representative of a "Dark Father".[8] However, there is no evidence that Lucas conceived of Vader as Luke's father before 1978.[9] Other words which may have inspired the name are "death" and "invader",[10] as well as the name of a high school upperclassman of Lucas's, Gary Vader.[11][12]

As no other character with the title "Darth" was introduced until the release of The Phantom Menace (1999),[b] some viewers interpreted it as the character's first name, in part because Obi-Wan Kenobi addresses him as "Darth" in the original film.[13] The moniker is bestowed upon Anakin in Revenge of the Sith (2005) upon his turn to the dark side of the Force.

Director Ken Annakin's films Swiss Family Robinson and Battle of the Bulge influenced the original trilogy,[14] leading some to believe that Anakin was named after him. Lucas's publicist denied this following Annakin's death in 2009.[15] Anakin and Luke's original surname "Starkiller" remained in the script until a few months into filming Star Wars, when it was dropped due to what Lucas called "unpleasant connotations" with Charles Manson and replaced with "Skywalker".[16][c]

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