In the city of New York, gang crime as reached it's all time high due to the occurance of powerful humans. These humans use their strength for all illegal activities. The story follows a young woman and two young men as they rise up the ranks and become the new bosses of The Big Apple. This is NY Criminal.

This book is co-written by me and two friends and will be available on Wattpad.

This book has been dropped due to inactivity.

"Am I selling myself!?"I found myself asking. "Yes" he replied without any emotions.  She was sold to the most eligible billionaire of NY. He forced her to marry him-- and no, it wasn't love. It was hate. It was the need for revenge. It was all... Fake. Will this fake marriage ever amount to real love? 

A American light novel about a boy who ales a best selling app to watch anime

As days passes by the week follows. <Finding Nemo> was shelved across US before shelving small publicity was made , specially the cover of the book brought a huge reaction among the children. so, when it shelved the situation was like ants found sweet.
On the day of the story release, dean only opened the bookstore like any other day. As a new book only released today he only had 50,000 copy of <Finding nemo> which itself is large amount , only due a large pre-oder that he brought as much.
But within few minutes opening the store
"One <Finding nemo> please."
That's the first purchase order of the day and with coming customer increased so is the purchase order and by noon store became like this.
"can I have the book <finding nemo>"
"Sorry out of stock, Do you need anything else?" said dean
"What!! Then can I pre-order for tomorrow "
"Sure." replied dean.
This kept happening through out the day after that. Seeing this Dean ordered 200,000 more.
It is a scenario of the most book store across America and by 5 months across major cities of countries around the World.

Finally the next day Richard heard the total sale of his book in kitchen.
"Hello. oh Austin , you got result. What!!. How much!!. Okay. thank you Austin . yes I will tell Ric." said Hanna excitedly cutting of the call.
"Whats the matter honey." asked David curious.
"We got the first day sale result!! " said still excited Hanna.
"How much. Looking at you it must be a lot." said Ricahrd sitting up straight and bracing for impact.
"its not lot but more than lot dear. Its 1.5 million"
"What!! 1.5 million USD" exclaimed David.
"Not 1.5 million USD honey. it's 1.5 million copies." Hanna corrected
""What!!!"" both father son was socked.
"I know right its crazy... ha haha... son you became best seller author and a millionaire in one day... one day. hahaaha..." laughed Hanna.
It became that crazy, but that's not the end, the sales didn't fall but increased and by end of first week the book sold more than 10 million and by 1 month it rose up to 110 million.
This crazy sales graph attracted the media. This news was reported through out many major newspaper and news-channel. Many media started to praise the author and the book.
"Great story, nice progression , nice build up. and the Author have touched my heart by that ending." by NY Times.
"Great Humor, Enough items to make good children story. The author is a genius.  But who is this man behind this name. The holiday house publication also didn't give any clues." by LA Times.
"The best new coming Author. I am looking forward to his new books. The vail will soon be revled of this mystery person" by Entertainment weekly.
"A book that can be a classic and a emerging author R.R Jackson looking forward to his new works. But who is this mystery author?" by Vanity fair.
As the media is on fire discussing and searching for this mysterious author while burning the entire nation. the real culprit having a hard time fixing is dance move in the rehearsal of his upcoming drama show.
"No no no.." 
"Its no correct..." 
"You could do more than that..."
"If this is your best i think you don't need  to participate."
"good. But bend your arms a bit more.. Yes just like that." Shouted the director
"Ok" replied Richard while wiping of the sweat.
"Again"
"One more time"
"Do it again" 
"Fix  your posture, put that feet more on the left"
"Correct but keep doing few more time"
"Again!!"
Meanwhile all the editors of Holiday house are having a meeting to discuss the subsequent steps for the newly hot selling <Finding nemo>. editor 1
"According to our estimate about 2.5 million copy of the book will be sold with in this month " Austin. After such stunning performance by his customer he got a promotion, so he can now sit in the meeting room.
"In average 100,000 copies are being ordered for this and the next week in all shops both in east coast and west coast." editor 2
"If they are ordering so much than increase printing by more 10,000." replied Harmen.
"After seeing the sales record I hereby propose we should start shelving abroad." Austin.
"Does anyone have any objection" Harmen.
"I think we should wait for a while. We should consider selling international after we gain maximum profit from domestic sale." replied Mike. 
He is a editor who came same time as Austin but as he a have good backing and unearthed quite a few medium popular books, he got promotion faster. But seeing Austin getting a good author made him jealous.  
"If we do that we will miss this good opportunity. now media is hyping this book. so we can easily start our international sales without much promotional cost. so now is the best time." argued Austin.
"Austin is correct. Now is the good time than any other time. So, I approve the proposal of starting the initial stage of international sales." replied Harmen supporting Austin after hearing the argument and counter argument of Austin and Mike.
"By the way Austin Didn't Richard have written any stories lately or will write any?"
"As far as I know he is still writing short stories for NY times which will be compiled in a month or two into a book called <My ocean stories 2>. Beside that he said he made a outline for a sequel of this book, which he will start writing after his rehears for his stage drama."
"What!! he is writing a sequel than get his priority with us as soon as possible when his new shot stories compilation book is done. When you will get the compilation get it printed as so soon as possible. Also if his asking rage is 10% and 20% then sing the contract very quickly."
"Don't worry sir. I will look into it."
"So, are there anything else."
seeing the silent meeting room.
"I will take that as a no. So the meting is adjourned"

When people about R.R Jackson the first thing comes to mind
The Living Legend....
He is a man who brought storm in the worlds entertainment...
Idol of all aspiring idols... 
Music , Film , Drama , Books not a place he left untouched
They say he is a man with Midas touch or is he ......


First time writing... Open to constructive criticism...
Hope everyone like my story....

Disclaimer : I don't own anything other than my main character. All things written is nothing more than a fiction.

After Li Mai go back with Lily to her room she told Mië,that they would move tomorrow, and said her to be prepared. Then they go to sleep and the next day,she go to see Rem Quin and he show her the house that he had talk about. 
Li Mai: I like it,but I want to know are you selling a place like this??
Vi Ol: Well,it cots a lot take care of this place and my son is having some problem. My family has take a lot of debs in this years.I can't afford a place like this anymore.
Li Mai: Then I will take it, I'm going to move it this night.
Rem Quin: Then I will take care of the transaction. 
Li Mai: Thanks a I want to ask do you know the name of a somebody that could help me with the furniture?
Rem Quin: I know that you where going to ask that she is waiting outside.I will leave you with her while I prepare the transaction.
Li Mai: Thanks.
Then the manager go out and give the keys to Li Mai,while a woman that was dressed in an elegant way enter. 
Ny Er: Hi my name is Ny Er,I'm here to help you,young master.
Li Mai: Thanks I will need that you start right now.I want to ocupate the house tomorrow.
Ny Er: That will be imposible this manor is too big.I'll need three days,to complete the job.
Li Mai: Then could you have the principal court ready for tomorrow, the others you can prepare then.
Ny Er: That can be done, I know that I shouldn't ask but young master could it be that you are a women??
Li Mai: So you guess,that will make the things easier.Yes,I'm a girl but I have a reason to keep my identity in secret
When Li Mai took out her veil and Ny Er see her face,she couldn't believe that a girl so beautiful was hiding her face. It was a bit childish, maybe because of her age but in a few years it will become in a face capable to turn down cities. She had work for a lot of pretty misses but they were all arrogant women that always were thinking that their face was out of this world. 
Li Mai: Then I will trust you this work. I will come back later, I have to arrange the servants things.
Ny Er: I'll start then,but before that what will be the name of this manor??
Li Mai: Heavenly loto manor
Ny Er: Then I will leave the miss.
Then Li Mai go to search the slave seller,when she arrive,he took her to the yard where she could see a lot of people. For a moment she feel bad about them,god had been unfair with them. But she had a lot of things to do, she cannot distract herselft with another issues. She wa doutful about the loyalty they could have to her,after all the relation of master-slave wansn't a garanty that they will never betray her.
Li Mai: I will take all the children and the women,they are all the slaves that you have??
Man: No, I have more mostly men,but almost everybody of them are sick.I dobut that they could leave more than two days.
Li Mai: Take me to see them.
Man: Follow me,please.
Li Mai was taked to another yard,where they were fifty man,nineteen of them seem be sick they were all sweating and coughting. The rest of them were healthy,ignoring the pleading of help from those who were ill,with the exception of one. Seeing that this was a good oportunity to buy them for a low price. She offered the man to buy all the ill man and the other that was trying to help them. She give him the direction of her new house and ask the slave seller to take them as soon as it's possible. And leave the half of the money with him. Li Mai go back to the Mu Manor to take Mië and visit to Mu Au.
-------Mu Manor-------
Mu Au: Why do you have to go,big sister??
Li Mai: I have to settle some things.
Mu Au: But I will see you again?
Li Mai: You can be sure.
---------Heavenly Loto Manor------
The slaves arrives and after Li Mai attend the ill ones,she take all the slaves to the yard to talk with them. They were worried about what their new master was going to tell them or make them do. But nothing will prepare them for what they were going to listen.
Li Mai: Hi, we'll leave the introductions for later. I will leave the things clear for everybody, that will save us a lot of time. I will give to everybody two options, the first is to stay and work for me, for those who choose this I will help them to become stronger if that is what you wish, you will be like family for me. The second is to leave right now, you are free to go I won't stop you. But in the second you leave this place, you will be by yourselft.  
The slaves start to talk between them and decided stay with Li Mai, they start to move the things that Ny Er had buy for the house and clean the house. The next day all the city was full of rumors about who was the person that was the owner of the Heavenly Loto Manor,some say that it was a member of the royalty,others that it was a powerful expert,a new noble,but nobody was sure.  Li Mai start to train the servants by turn and give them pills to make their bodies better,so they could start to cultivate. But with out notice Li Mai attract the atention of nobles and even of the royal family,several of them were trying discover who she was. So in order to protect her identity,she decided to talk with Rem Quin taking advantage that she had learned how to make pills.
Li Mai: I want to sell this pills.
Rem Quin: But what can make this pills??
Li Mai: The blue can restore any damage that a face have. The yellow can increase the spiritual energy,the green can give more energy, but this pink is the best it can increase the beauty of a woman at least 3 times. 
Rem Quin: This will sell very well. But miss if they ask me,about your identity??
Li Mai: Tell,them that it was made by the owner of the heavenly loto manor.

Miyuki had it all a loving family,money and intelligence.Until one day when she was going back from school a truck finish with her life.But when she wake up she was the trash from the Li family.Unable to cultivate and bad with martial arts.When she realised this,she said: Trash,just wait to see.I'm going to show them,who is the trash??

When I arrived at my apartment, I put the gift inside the wood drawer near the door. Since Lucas hardly goes to my apartment, he wouldn't even notice the gift I got for him.

I hopped in the shower for a quick rinse. I don't like doing things around with a sweaty body. 

After a shower, I make myself a nice hot chocolate drink. Since I work from home, I gotta have a small office-like room in the apartment for work-related stuff. I turned on my computer and checked my emails. A few emails are from the publishing company and the rest are just spammed emails.

I quickly tick all the spammed emails and marked them as read. I go through the emails from the publisher one at a time. All are just publishing notifications EXCEPT for one. 

My eyes widened. OH. MY. GOD!

"Is this for real?" I muttered. I was overjoyed when I read the email. 

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To: Rylee Wallis

From: Oak Archive Press

Date: Monday, June 7, 2019, 09:15:33 EST

Subject: #1 Best Seller

Sincere congratulations on your nomination as New York Best Selling Author. You are proof that good things come to those who are willing to sacrifice to reach a worthwhile goal. You've earned every bit of the success you're enjoying. Call us when you read this email.

Thanks,

OakArchivePress

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It was beyond my imagination of being nominated as NY Best Selling Author. Like seriously? Am I dreaming right now?

I quickly dialed the publisher's number. It rang for a few seconds before the phone was picked up.

"Oak Archive Press, how may I help you?" the other person on the line said.

"Hi. It's Rylee. Is Mr. Mendoza in?" I asked.

"Oh hi, Ms. Wallis. Yes, he's here right now. Please hold on a second, I'll connect you to him," she said. 

"Thanks, Tiffany, " I said.

"You're welcome and congratulations, " she said and put me through the line to Mr. Mendoza.

Before I could even speak, Mr. Mendoza directly congratulates me. "Hope you're thrilled about the nomination! I sure am happy for you!"

"Thank you so much, Mr. Mendoza. I never thought my book could reach that level. I am beyond happy, " I said as I smiled.

"I knew it was only a matter of time. How about I treat you to dinner tonight to celebrate your success; and please just call me Flynn, " he said.

"Then dinner it is Mr. Mendo.....I mean, Flynn, " I said and chuckled.

"Okay then. It's settled. Meet you at 7 tonight at Little Italy, " he said.

"See you later, " I said as I ended the phone call.

After I hung up, I called my mom to tell her about the good news. It rang for a few seconds but it got disconnected right after. I became worried a bit. "That's weird. This is not like her," I muttered. I tried calling her phone again a few times but nobody picks up so I decided to call Aunt Lucy since she's living next door to mom. 

"Hello, dear. Is everything alright? Why are you calling me?" Aunt Lucy said.

"Hi, Aunt Lucy. Uhmmm..do you know where my mom is? She's not picking up her phone, " I said worriedly.

She let out a chuckled. "Oh dear, don't worry. Your mom is here with me right now. Her phone is charging right now. Do you want to speak to her?"

"Yes, please. Thank you, " I said and let out a sigh of relief.

As Aunt Lucy passed the phone to my mom, I could hear them laughing in the background.

"Hi, my princess. How are you?" my mom said.

"Hi, mom. I'm fine. I have news for you. Good news. Take a guess," I said emphasizing the word 'good'.

"Hmm..did Lucas got you pregnant?" she asked.

"Hahaha, no.....mom. He did not. Geez, it's still too early for me to carry a child in my belly, " I said while laughing my ass off and asked her to guess again. "Come on mommy, you can do better."

"Hmm are you?...hmm okay I give up. Tell me what is it?" she asked impatiently.

"Gosh, mom, you suck at guessing hahaha. Uhmmm, okay. I GOT NOMINATED AS NEW YORK BESTSELLING AUTHOR!" I said screaming.

I could hear my mom and Aunt Lucy also cheered in the background. I just smile in response. "Congratulations, " they said in unison.

"How about you come home for dinner tonight sweetie and we'll celebrate together, " my mom said happily.

"I can't. I have to meet up with the publisher tonight, " I said and frowned. I wanted to go home so badly because I miss my mom but I already promised Mr. Mendoza I'll join him for dinner. "Hmm..how about tomorrow night? I'll bring Lucas and we can have dinner together with the Wright household," I said, trying to persuade her.

"Okay then. Be here before six. I love you, sweetie, see you tomorrow," she said.

"Yes, mother. I love you too. Bye," and she hung up the phone.

I looked at the clock it's already half five in the evening and our dinner reservation is at seven. I don't have much time left to call Lucas and Daisy about this. Might as well tell them both tomorrow. 

"Things are going great. I can't ask for a better life," I muttered and smiled. I grabbed my towel and head to the shower.


Rylee Wallis, a 25-year-old, seems to have everything that she ever wanted. A hot boyfriend and an aspiring author as a career. Not to mention her model-like figure. All are going well, according to her plan. At least that's what she thought.

What she didn't know is her childhood best friend, Daisy Wright is secretly cheating with her boyfriend of 5 years, Lucas Bauer. When she finally caught them in her boyfriend's apartment, she decided that that's the end of both her friendship and relationship. All of her plans for the future are now ruined. Just as she thought that the breakups are bad enough, her world came crashing down when she discovered that her mother has been diagnosed with stage 4 breast cancer. 

She started drinking every day. Getting drunk is the only way for her to numb all the pain she has felt in her heart. Her relationship was over, almost lost her career and her mother is dying. 

When she got drunk on a bar's rooftop terrace, she stumbled upon a mysterious woman and fell unconscious.

What happened next was beyond her belief. She wakes up the next morning and she was back at her 20-year-old self from 5 years ago where she first met her asshole ex-boyfriend, Lucas Bauer. Is this a second chance for her? Will she accept Lucas and make the same mistake twice? Can she change her fate once more? Will she be able to forgive her childhood friend? Will she meet someone new?

WARNING!

THIS STORY MIGHT FEATURE STRONG LANGUAGES, AND MATURE CONTENTS LATER ON AS THE STORY GOES ON.
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. DON'T SAID I DIDN'T WARN YOU.

WARNING!

English is not my first language, so there will be a possibility that you will find grammatical errors in my writing. Please let me know so I can fix it. Any constructive criticism is welcome. Thanks

So these were my memories from this world huh.
I took off my shirt and started looking at my body to see whether I had my old or new body. It turned out the god merged my new body with my old one.
I still have the scars from my old life. the same face just younger.  And a tattoo of a black dragon with red fire on my right arm. Black hair, dark red eyes, and still the handsome face I remember. [The cover]
Celebrimbor did a great job with my background. I don't have a family, I have a gang that controllers NY so I don't lack money and loyal subordinates who would die for me.
School starts in 1 week so I need to find an agency to find me a house and furnish it.
One Korean In my gang lived here. I better call him.
I took my phone out of my pocket and called him. It had just rung 3 times and he answered
Korean Gang member " Hey boss, need something?"
Alexander " Yea I want you to  contact a real estate agent in Seoul."
Korean Gang member " Ok boss, Should I tell them to furnish it like your house here?"
I said yes and hung up. It would take them at most a week to find and furnish my new house. I am exhausted, I met a god, I lived another life, and I died while fighting and bloodied. I was tired mentally.
So I did what any sane person would do I laid on the bed and fell asleep.
[2 days later]
While I was sleeping my phone started ringing and I instantly opened my eyes and answered the phone.
Alexander "Hey, who is it?"
Korean Gang member "It's me boos the place is ready"
Alexander "Why so fast?"
Korean Gang Member "There happened to be someone selling his house because he moved to The U.K. so the house was already empty and in pretty good condition. As for the furniture, I paid them a little extra so they could finish it faster. Ehm boss?"
Korean Gang Member " Should I send your car over."
Alexander " send It. Do all the paperwork necessary. And be careful with the car. If it has even 1 scratch on the car I will personally kill you"
Korean Gang Member "Ok boss. It will take some time but your car will be delivered to your new house."
When we finished talking he sent me the address of the house and also told me the house didn't need a key. It needed a password so he only sent the code.
I sat up and went into the shower to wash my face and take a shower.
When I was done I wore my black pants, shoes, and a white shirt.


                             Melinoe

I readjusted my glasses before shutting my laptop, grabbing the coffee that was beside me. After finishing it, I decided on giving my parents a call.

&quot;I'm missing you here, when are you guys returning?&quot; I pouted. Making myself comfortable on the sofa. &quot;In just two weeks honey,&quot; he chuckled knowing I had asked this more than once.

&quot;Mm, that's close enough, I was really missing you guys. I've been feeling lonely. I need my old man here,&quot; I sighed remembering what's been happening these past few days. &quot;What do you mean you've been lonely sweetheart, isn't Aaron there with you?&quot; Exactly that paps, exactly that.

&quot;Hey, honey. I won't be coming home tonight.. You know meetings and all. I'm sorry, we can go out some other time, okay? I love you, don't wait up for me,&quot; His voice rung in my head. The flashback of my fiancè not having any time for me lately had begun taking a toll on our relationship. I mean how it be like if we got married?

&quot;Yeah papa, his just been really busy with his business meetings. And sometimes it can get a little... Out of hand and I become aggravated but what more can I do? Especially with the wedding coming up, it's already as stressful as it is,&quot; I said tugging my raven locks. &quot;Well, sweetie, a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.&quot; I rolled my eyes at my dad's remark.

&quot;I know. Maybe I am being a little inconsiderate. Maybe, I'm not thinking of how his feeling and just just thinking about myself. I get it. I guess,&quot; I shrugged as if he could see me. But in all honesty does he ever think of me? How it makes me feel when he never has the time of day for me?

&quot;Remember his doing this for the both of you,&quot; My dad continued his rant.

&quot;I know but paps,&quot; I began whining. &quot;I'm an independent woman. Except my work doesn't require a hella lot of meetings,&quot; I rolled my eyes. &quot;Sweetie,&quot; he started but I cut him off knowing what he was going to say. &quot;Yes, yes, I know. His an architect requires a hella lot more hours at work than at home - and I'm NY Best selling author. Got it paps. I know,&quot; I rolled my eyes.

&quot;Don't you roll your eyes at me young lady,&quot; I chuckled knowing he knew me like the back of his hand. &quot;Your mom wants to speak to you, remember just be patient with Aaron.&quot; I mumbled a 'yeah' before I heard the voice of my mother. &quot;Sweetie, how are you? How are things over there, everything good&quot; She began bombarding me with questions.

&quot;I'm okay. Things are fine ma, I just can't wait to see you and paps,&quot; I informed. &quot;Are you sure you're okay sweetie?&quot; I could sense the concern in my mom's voice.

&quot;Is it Aaron?&quot; She asked before I could answer. &quot;Ma, we weren't even talking about him,&quot; I rolled my eyes. Exhausted that my mother brings him up as if his the cause of everything. I rather blame myself. Playing the side of victim mentally places you in a very unhealthy spot. &quot;Yes, but seemingly his the problem.&quot; My mom retorted

If you haven't guessed it yet, my mom doesn't really like Aaron, not one bid. She can tolerate him, have a conversation with him, but secretly she doesn't like him. His not good for me, her words not mine. Do I believe them? Of course not.

&quot;Everything is fine ma,&quot; I assured her, not completely sure if she was sold. &quot;How are things in Paris?&quot; I asked changing the subject. &quot;Oh it's amazing here honey,&quot; I heard the joy in her voice. Which caused my lips to curl into a smile. &quot;We got you a couple of souvenirs you'd like, not only from Paris, but from Bogotá, and your dad got you a Senorita attire from Spain,&quot; I gasped at her last statement. I've been pleading for my own cultural attire for years. I would've gotten one here, but I wanted one from back home. &quot;You visit the places I want to go to when I'm not present,&quot; I held my hand onto my chest, pretending to be hurt. Hearing a small laugh escape from my mother.&quot;But thank you ma, I really, really, appreciate it. But I'm really tired it's night time over there. Our time zones are completely different as of right now,&quot; I yawned. &quot;Goodnight sweetie, love you&quot;

&quot;I too ma, goodnight&quot; I disconnected the phone call. 

Tilting my head back I shut my eyes exhausted. I sometimes wonder where would I be... if I wasn't with the most important man in various industries.

No doubt I would be the successful woman I am today. But would I still be mentally stable without Aaron by my side? 

I shook my head sighing at the stupid fact I was asking myself questions, that would never be answered. 

I stared at the slightly faded marks on my forearm, sighing once again softly at the image. 

I pray I never end up in that place.

-&quot;Remember who was there for you, it was me, not him.&quot;

-&quot;Ahh!&quot;

&quot;I need someone to make me feel worthy&quot;

&quot;If you needed me, you'd be with me,&quot;

&quot;I love him,&quot;

&quot;I just want you to be happy,&quot;

&quot;Is he the one?&quot;

&quot;So you didn't need me?&quot;

&quot;You only helped me, because it benefited you!&quot;

&quot;You want to know why?! All this time you didn't see it,&quot;

&quot;Oh, don't flatter yourself. I didn't need you,&quot;

&quot;Why do you hurt me?&quot;

&quot;I've been down to many times to actually love any body else&quot;

&quot;I love you.
.... I don't,&quot;

&quot;Keep lying princess, &quot;we all eat lies when the heart hungry&quot; right?&quot;

&quot;Help me!&quot;

&quot;Please,&quot;

&quot;Didn't you say you didn't need me,&quot;

&quot;I'm sorry,&quot;

&quot;That's meaningless, just like how my love is,&quot;

&quot;Oh, him, yeah. T-totally. Great,&quot;

&quot;Stop fighting it,&quot;

&quot;I'm not fighting anything, because don't feel anything,&quot;

&quot;I dare you,&quot;

I shut my eyes as I drifted to my once again lucid dreams.







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n. The state in screaming but no one's listening.

Her life is no happy ending...

Imagine picturing your love story like Cinderella? Repetitive & typical, yes. A beautiful gown, a beautiful carriage with white horses, and a happy moment that had to be put to an end before midnight, other wise she'll drown back into a pretentious smile filled with images of reality.

That was her, Melinoe. The absence of ones fiancé can result to many things. Like, infidelity. 

A deadly feeling puts a halt in all of her love that she felt for a man. 

Will Melinoe say I do? Or Will she allow the forbidden passion to take and control & be with whom destiny wants her to be with?

Moving down these roads of New York made the memories to become crystal clear again.

Its been ten years. Ten years of living a life filled with dreadful memories. 


Back then I was a foolish naive girl. When people said Izach Markstone was incapable of love that he could be seen with different women at different times of the day didn't change my view on him. Maybe he could love me that is what I thought. And that is where I went downhill. He was always so full of him. Being the fact that he was the greatest conqueror of the business world at such an early age boosted his ego. It only took him some good words, nice comments, and giving the possessiveness as a hint of love to make me kiss the floor he walked. I loved him to death. Maybe I still did or maybe not. 

New York is the place where I took my first breath, saw the world, went school, dreamt of going to college but it never happened, learned to live, gradually fell in love, got married and dreamt of a happily ever after only to be crashed into a nasty divorce and left heartbroken forever. So you know how much this city means to me. 

Our love always fascinated me. How quick we fell for each. It was only the third month when he asked me to marry him. I hesitated knowing he and I were both new to this whole relationship thing. But he said he couldn't let me out there in the world without making me fully his and that is possible only through marriage. For a second in my life, I too realized that I never desired for anything than being his and the lamb fell into the lion's den. That is what I think it to be now.


The car came to a halt and Denial opened the door. He was my right hand and half mind in command. These past years I think I know enough to trust him with anything.

He was given to me by none other than my best friend, Harry Smith, the owner of the Smith Groups. He held my back when my ass was getting divorced, made me move on, and brought me where I'm standing today. In the list of top twenty billionaires. I owe him everything.


I stepped out of the car and Denial made me wear my black coat. The wind blew marking the rainy days in NY. It used to be my favorite. I looked up at the skyscraper. It looked so proud standing to be the tallest out of all the NY skyscrapers. Even more proud to hold the Markstone Inc in its head like it itself is something to boast about. Nothing changed as I looked around. The same entrance that could fit three jaguars in together just newly renovated. The lilies continued to bloom around the corners. Its Zach's favorite. 

I knew it was not right for me to be hereafter I swore never to cross his way. But I also knew not to let my past bother my present and moreover, with all those times, I spent together with him being his p. a, I knew he never ever would attend a transaction. Maybe that is the reason why I even entertained the idea of coming here.


I walked closer towards the entrance with Denial following behind. The fresh wood mint scent hit my nose. Another thing Izach loved. Silly I still remember every damn thing about him. And the worst I still remember the first time I came here.




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I packed my stuff after my boss told me that I'm fired from here. It's sad though after working here for two years I was attached to it.


It was very cold outside. After shit head humiliated me and fired my ass out he was out. I bid farewell to my friends here and with loss, shoulders went out. 


One step. Two steps. Three and I broke down.

Tears welled up in my eyes. I tighten my hold around my bag and pressed it hard on my chest. The misty cold winds made howling sounds. It was the third week of the month, I had to pay for Axus med schools. He joined recently. Mom was sick and found overdosed. She was in rehab. Even though the money here was not enough to pay it for all, but keeping myself empty stomach for the day just managed the whole thing. 

And this had to happen. The worst of all Axus was not here to hold me, console me when I get back home, and say that it will be alright. He was already working as a p.a in some lawyer's firm to pay for mom's bill and partly support his hostel bills too. Med school isn't easy and expensive too. But I asked him to concentrate fully on his studies that I will manage and here I was unemployed and had nothing to do. Perhaps I would have got my payment if this week ended but now I won't.

Left with the ten dollars in the pocket again. 


Shit head. I wanted to curse him so badly. Rich brat. Ohh I soo wanna kill him.

I touched my lips again. I could feel his lips lingering in mine still now. It still hurts. Hurts to admit that he only kissed me to prove me a whore.


"I bet he is and will always be an idiot. " I heard a man's voice and turned back to see a handsome blonde standing there. Hands in the pocket but not as handsome as him. 

Shit, Chaise. Get yourself together. I told myself.


"Who are you??" I asked in a stern voice. 

Just great now I'm with a stranger in the middle of a night with no taxis in the sight not that I could afford one and the chilly winter winds making it not any better. 

He could be a murderer or a rapist or a thief or anything. With home almost two miles away from here and the fact he is just two steps away from me would not be great for me to run because he surely will catch me. He was in a good shape.



"I'm Matt. Mathew Harris Sanderson. Friend of that guy who umm umm fired you and I'm here to apologize." He said and I looked at him like a hawk. 

Was he for real??
Apologize?? His friend fires me and he comes apologizing. Was it their way??

After getting no reply from me, he spoke again. " Look Chaise I know you're in a needy condition and I can help you get a job back. Don't refuse and do not give that look to me. You must know I'm a mogul and I got your information. It was easy. So ready??" 

It was tempting but after tonight I knew one thing that life cannot get any harsher to me anymore because it crossed its limits but I was wrong again.


Matt was a billionaire. He trained me to become a p.a for another one of his friend who happens to be a billionaire too. 

His wife and p.a Ticklish became best friend with me and with that, I spent almost one month getting trained. Matt supported my expenditure for the time being and I'm so grateful for him.


It was a big day. My interview. Matt gave me thumbs up and I went inside to meet the boss of Markstone Inc.


I prayed for the nth time not to screw it up. This job could be the best thing in my life if only I get it.


And with praying Jesus for the last time I entered. A mere 'coming in ' sound came. For a while, I felt like I heard the voice somewhere. But I ignored it and made myself in when my soon or not soon to be boss decided to turn his back to face me I nearly gasped in shock and stumbled back hitting my foot on the wooden thick door. A sound of pain escaped my lips. I bent down to look at it when he came nearer to me and I thought of other ways to run. I looked up to see his face full of concern now. The shock to see me vanished long ago. I tried standing up but I moaned in pain again.

He looked at me with those deep oceanic eyes and out of my utter astonishment, lifted me up, and bought myself to sit on the soft cushiony sofa nearby. He didn't leave for me to react and took my feet on his lap. Electricity urging in my nerves and I grasp at the sudden contact of his skin with mine when he rolled up the jeans to check my injury. 


"Does it hurt ??" He asked. 

And being in a haze of seeing someone caring about me after like a decade made me only stare at him with wide eyes disbelieving what it was seeing.

 Isn't it the same man who made my life hell for a while?? Stole my first kiss to prove me a whore?? 


"And there you both are. Directly to the sofa. I see " Matt barged in laughing like a mad gorilla which made us both back to earth. 


And that is when I know Matt tricked me to work for him. I mean Izach Markstone. I know the job was already out of my fucked up fortune.


"What the hell Matt?? And for your kind information, she got hurt and that is why I bought her here to check if she is ok?? Ok?? And now tell me where is my p.a??" Izach asked standing up from the sofa.


I lifted up myself even though it pained but now since no job no need of staying here right.


"Ok. Ok. Dude. Chill out sometimes and Chaise here is your p.a. Didn't I tell you I will get you the best??" And Matt roared again.


"This isn't funny anymore. Be serious Matt. I won't work with her not in my dreaded dreams either." Izach spoke more like barked looking at me with a glare.

I hurried up took my bag and said " Thank you Matt for thinking about me. I guess the fact you deceived me for not telling me who my boss would be is really  fucking crazy." I screamed the 'fucking crazy' part to both of them. I was beyond angry at these men.


"Wait. Wait for Chaise. What is this Zach?? You fired her from her job stupidly and now you won't allow to work her here.??? This is really fucking crazy. Just grow up for once." Matt too screamed the 'fucking crazy' part at him.


"It's fine. Matt. I will find a way out. I... thanks." I was about to walk out when I heard...

 " You must have entered here with him but can't go out without my permission. Now Matt if you excuse us, let me introduce my p.a to her work." 



Matt hugged him and half hugged me before going out. My mind was still processing what he just said. 

I turned to look back at him again. He took his seat and spoke " You'll call me Mr. Markstone and I'll call you...." he paused.

I drew myself back and said " Chaise. Yes. I'm Chaise. " I was too nervous. He made me nervous.

 I don't know why.??


"No. Not your name. Your surname." He replied.


"Poucha. Miss Poucha." My hands were so sweaty.


"So Miss Poucha welcome to the Markstone Inc. I aspect you to start from tomorrow right away. 9 sharp." With that saying, he looked back into his laptop again.

I could not believe he actually considered me. Not even checked my resume.

"What?? Any question??" He raised his face up to see me again.

"You... I mean Mr. Markstone. Didn't even let me show you my resume. I mean. How could you get me the job?? I m. I know..." I fumbled with the words. 

He only gave me a strange look like he was bored and replied " I trust Matt. Now lead yourself out. Miss Poucha. Tomorrow sharp at 9." And went back to work.


I gathered my things and after giving him a curt nod made myself out. Thankful to get the job. Could not even think of how satisfied I feel now. Indirectly he was to be thanked. 

I smiled and promised myself no misery. 


That is how I entered the Markstone Inc for the first time.




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The memory was so clear. Like it happened yesterday.

I went inside following other suite clad bodies into the conference hall. I denied myself to look around the place for it will only put more colors of dark in my ruined self.

And once getting settled in my place when I thought he was really not here maybe I was wrong again. Because he was right there sitting in front of me looking at me with emotions I could not decode. Ten years and we are here. Right in front of each other. He looked the same man I loved. Grew fond of. The same man who broke me apart. The meeting went on with loads of uncomfortableness.

Once it was over, I rushed out immediately to the washroom only to collide with the man I swore not to cross path with. He holds me tight, pulled me towards his chest from falling down. His cologne hit my nose. And his name purred out of my mouth like it was a mantra of love, a dose for my sanity to stick by. Soon we heard a man talking and he pushed me off. I fell down. Embarrassed. Drew me up and looked up to see only Matt standing there by the door.


I passed by him quickly only to hear him ask " Could not get over her ?? Your ex-wife Izach??"

 I soo badly wanted to listen to the answer but my feets walked faster than I wanted it to be.


Soon Denial opened the car door and asked me where to.


I never ever thought I would meet him. Maybe coming here was a really bad idea. Coming to NY itself was a bad idea.


"To the hotel," I told him. I only owned ten hotels in the chain here. I never ever visited NY after our divorce.


Soo many things I subsided down in my head but now it all came back to me...

Little by little tears made its way to my eyes. Numb is all I feel.




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Cole Sullivan is your typical teenager who loves to play streaming matches with his squad INTREPID. 



But he got diagnosed with a disease that would turn him blind slowly. With no hope in life, hanging on the verge of turning blind forever in the future, Cole comes across the bionic lenses offered to him which little to his knowledge, he had no idea that it was more than just two pieces of lenses to clear his vision.

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With Cole having no idea what The Suprem Vision System is, the host itself activates the system also while calling out for the extraterrestrial beings for a relay as it functioned that way.

Unknown to Cole, the entire universe is after him now! 

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"Stop changing my eye color," Cole yelled.

"What? Why? Don't you want to attract the girls? Half of them are attracted to eye color." 

"Then stick to one color. You keep changing them every second from blue, green, grey, orange. People are giving me weird looks." Cole wailed.

"Oops! My bad! Too many girls here and all have different preferences."

Cole just groaned amid the shopping mall.

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READ TO FIND OUT ABOUT COLE'S JOURNEY! THIS IS NOT LIKE YOUR TYPICAL SYSTEM NOVEL! THINGS GET INTERESTING, JUST KEEP CALM. IT TAKES TIME!



 

 

 Bella 

" Who did this you Bella?", he asked. 

I was dumb for seconds but I can't tell him my parents did this 

"Just a minor accident sir, I will get going now, enjoy your meal", I said to him bowing my head. 

"If you leave without my approval, just know you are fired", he ordered me. 

" God what have I gotten myself into now?", I said mentally. 

"Alright sir, please don't fire me", I said to him. 

" Good, now where is the jacket I gave to you, you were supposed to return it, go and get it", he said then I remembered I left it in my storage room. 

"Sir please", I went on my knees, "I forgot it at home but promise to bring it back tomorrow, please just pardon me for today, you can still punish me for me failing to return it to you today". 

He looked at me and said," That reminds me, I have a nice punishment for you just have you sit there", he pointed at the couch in his room. 

I was so scared to sit there, who knows if it's a trap or something else. 

"Thanks, sir, but I prefer standing", I said to him and he started laughing. 

" Firstly I hate the much repetition of sir and secondly no one refuses my offer, do you want me to fire you this instant, I ask you to sit and you telling me something else", He yelled and I got frightened that I had to rush sit at the couch. 

I started wondering in my thought what he actually needs from me, besides am not the only maid here, I will beg Brenda to send in another maid to serve him because I feel working with him, he might just fire me soon. 

I was busy with my thought when he returned with different files all scattered all over and I wondered what he expects me to do with it, either I dispose of it or sending me on an errand to give to someone. 

"Now this is what you do", he said pointing at the files. 

" Firstly you arrange this a4 papers in this very green file and this colored print out here and when you are done,the last thing you will do for me is to stamp some files which can be done tomorrow", he said. 

I can't believe I will be here in his room tomorrow after have thought of begging Brenda to send someone else. 

"Okay sir, I will do it right now", I replied to him. 

I started doing as he instructed me to do but lost focus on it when he took off his shirt, sitting on the bed, and eating the food I served him. 

He was damn so hot, that I wondered what kind of temptation was this, have always seen hot guys like this in movies that make a girl admiring and wishing to be his girlfriend. 

One of my wishes just came through but can't believe am admiring my boss, I need to stop this and focus on what he asked me to do. 

My stomach gave me a disgrace in his presence and he asked if am hungry then I lied, then it made the same sound again so he told me after being done with what am doing, I should get food from the kitchen with his permission. 

I won't do that because I don't know what his intentions are. 

I got confused at a point on what he asked me to do, I stood up walking to his directions, and said," Sir, I notice this document is different from the rest you instructed me to do, if I may ask, what can I do with it?" 

I can't believe he stood very close to me that I couldn't breathe properly and my eyes were down escaping his cute eyes. 

Then he explained what I should do, I started admiring his body again that I bite my lips, I was so stupid when he finished explaining that I missed a step and he redirected me to the bed and said be careful. 

My heart was racing so fast and I nodded going back to the couch when his mom came in and shouted at me that I almost collapse. My parents are even learning from Mrs. Wilson when it comes to shouting. 

"Bella, what the hell are you doing in my son's room, don't you have work to do? Will, you get out of here this instance, your trash". 

" Am sorry ma, I can never tell her he wanted me here because I can't get fired". 

I rushed out of the room and I was breathing heavily and thank God she didn't end up hitting me. 

I had to wash the dishes and carried out other house chores when Brenda told me to please do her make-up after closing from work that she has a date tonight. 

I already promised her," We have a little problem" 

"What problem could that be?" Brenda asked. 

"I don't have makeup kits but if you can get, powder, oil control, concealer, different makeup brush, and some important things included, you will be magically transformed." 

"Sure, that shouldn't be a problem then". 

* 

* 

The room meant for the maid, we went there and did the makeup. 

I must say now she looks so beautiful compared to that previous make-up she always carries on her face and is super proud of my work, I know am good. 

"Now just smile", I said to her adding the final touch and asked her to look in the mirror. 

She almost cried and that would have ruined the makeup and then she thanked me a lot for the makeup and gave me food to eat because my stomach has been rumbling ever since. 

In my life, have never been opportune to eat such a delicious meal, I was eating like I was chase by someone, and other maids who came in just laugh at my manner of eating but I don't care. 

Am happy am eating something good now, even if am not giving food at home tonight I know am full already. 

When I finished eating my food, I had to wash the plate I used in eating and made sure I don't come across Mrs. Wilson when leaving. 

I don't want her to scold me or fire me, maybe it's best she just scolds me instead of her firing me off the job. 

I came out and decided to just trek home so the money can be saved for my going most times. 

Getting home I decided to say hi to my friend Lisa and tell her all that happened today, I want to share with someone but ny family and sisters won't give me listening ears. 

She was happy to see me and hug me gently, I even forgot I had injuries on my body and she told me she got me pain relief medicine from the pharmacy today because of the stress I go through every day. 

I told her everything that happened to and she said, " Wow that your boss is damn handsome with the description you just gave, what if he's hitting on you hum!". 

"What no way, this is no movies or book, am just a low life and he's a billionaire and you know what that means right?". 

"Well you are right but when love is involved who cares about background", she added. 

She also told me her experience at work tonight, how a guy that looks rich tried flirting with her and I couldn't stop laughing as she frowned. 

* 

* 

" Am happy you came by, you need to start going home before your parents pick another offense, it's almost 10 pm", she said and I hugged her before leaving but I feared that I might be punished for coming late but all the same am just coming from work and no car is dropping me home. 

Getting home, I greeted my parents who ignored my greetings and stopped me from going in or working as usual. 

I started calculating what have done wrong again and I wasn't ready to get beaten tonight and they didn't refer to the fact I came late. 

"So you are now selling your body to get expensive things right?", mom said. 

" No mom, that's not true, am still a virgin", I said to her. 

She used her bag she was holding to hit me and said," How dare you call me a liar". 

I won't lie, am so confused right about now, am just been accused wrongly for what I didn't do. 

Father added saying, " Where did you get the expensive jacket from?". 

This is where I know am so finished and I tried telling them my boss's son gave it to me when I was almost raped but they never believe. 

"Wilson son will never help a low life like you, if you can't say the truth, I will so beat you and you will be sleeping outside the house tonight" 

"Mom please", I started pleading but my sister was kind of increasing their temper towards me. 

To be continued... 

Another problem for Bella again?

Kyle Wilson fell in love with his maid Bella, when he met her for the first time upon his arrival into his country. 


His friend Theo Walcott was against the whole idea of him loving a maid and helping her gain admission into college, but the table turned when he fell in love with Bella's Best Friend, who also belongs to a lower class family like Bella.

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