A romantic bestseller, 'Our Impossible Love' is centered around the growing up years of a young Aisha, her journey of self-discovery as a woman and love. She is living with her brother and ailing mother whereas her father lives and works in a different city.

Here are you to do and not to do list

1) you hold my bag when i want you to do if
2) you take my clothes to the cleaner 
3) Serve me 
4) you taste my food outside before eating in case I have allergies
5) you never ever eat any food in this house that I have allergies in 
6) You must always follow me to school
7) You follow me to my show and hold my equipment etc 

Wow I don't know why it feels like he is buying me giving me a to do list am a slave I thought personal assistant means if he needs help with with any tho important then I can help him 

hmm sir I wanna ask a question do u have visitors in here or you never have one 

I do have visitors why

since you have visitors does Matt come and does he cook 

yes he cooks every time he comes here

Adrienne was thinking

Oh god this is going to be fun I get to taste before he eats I will just fake a lie wait wats his allergies

Hey wat your allergies

you will find out 

his he been serious right now I will find out he  has gone nut
I saw him leave like an antelope
hey Mr Peter can I ask a question
yeah sure what is it
why is Blake always quiet 
you know that boy was a sweet little boy when he was young I saw tears gushing out of his eyes. 
but why did he turn silent and doesn't like anyone around him
he lost his mum when he was six and his mum was like a ray of light to him but seeing her die has taking his hope and way of life 

huh I knew he had family issues

thanks sir am sorry for asking you to tell me I can see Blake really cares for you too

I know he is like a son to me and I want you to bring back his ray of hope 

huh bring back wat am I gonna wake his mum

Peter!! gotta go

8:13 I gotta sleep good nyt sir 

bye 

you gotta bring the ray of hope back keeps ringing into my ear!!! 

bring the ray of hope back.

Isabella loves him but he loves Andrienne the poor girl she couldn't believe he chose Adrienne over her that poor for nothing girl she would say .

"Ok students all of you have been assigned their rooms.You will be staying two per room and here are your roommates and some of you have to stay boy and girl forgive me..

Levy and Xander
Lexy and Harley
Sasha and Lenny
Layla and Alexa
Sunny and Amy
The list continued and Sia wondered why her name has not been called yet but also decided on the notion patience pays.
"And you know since this is the Rand's Oasis Vincent will stay in his own Villa with Sia."
"Of course I'll be staying with him."Sia said sarcastically"Ok principal I just have one question why?"Vincent's cold stare made the principal scared but a sly smirk formed on his face
Flashback....
"What can I do for you this wonderful day Mrs.Rand."The principal asked politely"Hello principal I have a wonderful idea for your students."Ok I'm listening."I want your students to go for a trip to our Oasis in New York as a school trip."The principal smiled agreeing to the idea"Ok Mrs.Rand"Oh I have another suggestion in the plane make my done and Sia sit together and also when they reach there they have to share the Villa."The principal frowned"As I heard those two are not in good terms but if you want to help them sure I'm in."The principal agreed then hung up the phone.
Present...
"Because there are no other rooms and you two have to share the Villa let's go."The principal hurriedly said not giving them the time to complain.Vincent and Sia just sighed and went to the Villa.The Villa was surrounded with beautiful flowers and the breeze was cool.Sia and Vincent entered and they both went to their rooms.Sia put down her suitcase and fell on the queen sized bed and closed her eyes for a short nap.She woke up when it was almost time for dinner and quickly freashened up.She put on a blue tank top and shorts.She tied her hair in a ponytail and wore her unicorn slides took her phone.
Ring..
Ring..
"Who is that."Vincent thought angrily.He opened the door and found Lexy and Harley at the door."Oh Hi."Lexy gave him a bitter smile that creeped Vincent"Come in"Oh we will."Lexy dragged Harley in and they sat down at the comfy couch."Are you guys looking for Sia I will call her."Vincent asked them as he saw no one was willing to start a conversation"You know Vincent we still haven't forgiven you after what you did to Sia."Vincent stopped at his tracks and lowered his head"I'm sorry about that day I had no intentions to hurt Sia I was just pissed off and I just said what people wanted me say if I could go back I could deny that fact and I hope Sia will forgive me one day."Vincent took a deep breath.Lexy and Harley stared at him in disbelief did he just apologise genuinely"You will have to earn to my forgiveness Vincent what you did to me was just cruel and a simple I'm sorry can't change that."Sia said getting down the last stair after overhearing their conversation"I understand maybe someday."He also went upstairs to prepare for supper"Let's go I'm so hungry."Sia dragged them to the hall and they sat down.Their food was brought and Sia ate not caring about others"Sia if you continue eating too much you might just get a lot belly."Lexy how could you say that you know I can't get a pot belly because I am the best slacker in the world and also because of my modelling career."They laughed and continued eating till they went back to their room.Sia didn't see Vincent and she never knew if she should be happy or dad but a lot of questions flooded in her head.She decided to take him some food after saying goodbye to her friends.Sia entered the Villa and saw Vincent reading some documents.She bit her lower lip and approached him.Vincent saw a food tin in front and looked up and met Sia's eyes"I didn't see you in the hall so I brought you some food."She looked at him and Vincent gave her a smile and took the tin.She was heading to her room but stopped in her tracks when she heard him speak"Thank you Sia."She turned and gave him a smile then went to her room.
She took out her phone and saw a couple of messages and thirty missed calls from her mother.She smiled and decided to call her mother first.The call was connected after a few rings
MIRANDA:Sia are you ok and why didn't you pick up my phone calls.
SIA:I'm fine mum and sorry I switched off my phone just saw your missed calls.
MIRANDA:Just wanted to know if your fine I know it's late goodnight mummy loves you and so does daddy.
SIA: Love you to 
She hanged up and scrolled through her messages.
KIRA:Hi Sia why so quiet this days did you forget about me.
SIA:Hey Kira one question at at time.No I didn't forget about you it's just that a lot of things have been happening and right now I'm in New York.
KIRA:You left L.A without telling me are you sure I'm still your best friend?
SIA:Of course you are I promise I will tell you everything when I get back ok
KIRA:Ok good nyt
SIA: Good nyt.
She also saw a message from Justin and decided to answer it.
JUSTIN:Hi Sia I'm sorry you were kept with Vincent.
SIA: It's ok we actually don't even cross paths and that is good.
JUSTIN:Ok just wanted to check up on you good night I know how you value your sleep.
Sia let out a chuckle before answering.
SIA:You know me too well good night Justin.
She closed her phone and fell asleep.




Have you ever met a cold boy and a crazy girl???
Live in the world of grandma Sia and Vincent??


*******Spoiler alert****
"Who do you think you are?"Vincent asked coldly
"I am your grandma Sia and stay away from my amazing hair."She flipped her hair and left.


*****A few Companies Later****

Sia walked inside Rand company and into his meeting room and everyone was surprised including Vincent.She stood next to Vincent and took off her sunglasses.

"Is Mr.Rand handsome?"

"Yes absolutely."Everyone answered.

"Well he is my boyfriend now so behave yourself and don't expect anything from him."She kept her arm on his shoulder.

"Today we are going out on a romantic date and I will even wear the skirt he likes."Vincent smiled seeing her craziness..

"Remember Mr.Rand belongs to your grandma Sia.So who does Vincent belong to?"

"Grandma Sia."She smiled.

"Good bye."She kissed him and left.

flashback This is a fanfiction using the character from the mortal instruments which are trademarked by Cassandra Clare. I do not claim ownership of the character in the world. 
I hit the alarm clock. I gap my phone off my night still looking at twitter Instagram in the face all of them was going off blow up my three books in my wife of fortitude chronicles. Which are name after the people in my life? Wife of strength Wife of Silver Wife with power. The three books were the one that becomes a New York bestseller in was on the number three on the list. Because this was my first book series the reviews form the first two books were 2.5 start rate in the other one had a 3.5 on a good read. Which was a surprise to me then was fans and critics. The critics say of the two books they were full of cliches in tropes like it had an overly perfect female protagonist along with hot awful in an abusive childhood. An abusive in more overly talented side character along with hot in dirty sex. Published Companies like Simon and Schumpeter Harper  Collins IN other publishing all send reject letters. So I look into self- published on Amazon my first book Wife of Strength in I published it on amazon it becomes number one on Kindle. I really like self-publishes because I keep all my rights as an author. It helps with the bill that the time. My fiance name Samantha has been an editor and have been write book for to 10 years so I think I'm in good hand remember the day I come to her office.

Christian Fairchild would like none but to live a good and quiet life but there one problem. His mom and dad are Jace and Clary two of the most famous Shadownhunters and the Shadow world. They try there best to raise him in the way of the Shadowhunters world teaching him how to hunt and kill Demon about the downwards the oath they take etc. He becomes a famous author with his romance mystery fantasy it is written with his wife along with the New York Times bestselling list a number a five-time in his one-shot manga. He would like to be a good fiance to his new fiance But Destiny will not be denied in an old prophecy they have planned for Christian Fairchild can he fight or will he end up becoming what he hates. Sci-fi space adventure has sold millions in he has been on  This will be based on the shadowhunters book and the tv show all of them also this will be take 30 years after the event of the city of heavenly fire in the dark artifices. The runes with being black will be red but most will be black.

After the match Suzy still felt so excited. She really want to play another match with knight of the night. But her body felt so tired after all the fight and the quest match.

She got an idea and quickly sent knight of the night a text,

"Hey, you are really good as your ranking says ah. It's been a while since I have enjoyed like this. Let's play another game later. ^v^"

Chris who was going to log out of the game saw the notification saying

*Guardian sent a friend request and a text*

Chris contemplated a little and quickly accepted it, he quite liked playing with him. After reading the text he sent,

Knight of the night: you're are also good. I have also enjoyed our match.

Knight of the night: let's play another when we're free.

*Knight of the night accepted your request and sent a text*

Suzy after waiting a while she saw the text. She quickly sent.

Guardian: ok, cool. :)

Guardian: ah, as you won the quest tell me what is the final prize ah. I really want to know *v*

Chris when he saw the text, he didn't know why he felt a little funny, he then sent
Knight of the night: it was accepted by other member of my team.

Knight of the night: I'll tell you about it next time. :)

Suzy after reading the text, felt a little despirited but she was too excited that she was going to play with knight of the night again.

Guardian: ok, gud nyt knight of the night. I'll be waiting for our next match ^v^.

Chris saw this and sent,
Knight of the night: gud nyt, guardian.

Both of them logged out of the game after that. 

Chris felt so tired he directly laid on the bed just as he was going to sleep, he thought of fiery little Bunny. He smiled a little and excited to see her tomorrow.
.....
After sending it Suzy logged out of the game.
She was so excited, that she was still smiling so much.

Ben just walked in after dealing with the documents. He saw his sister laughing so much that her cheeks are blushed. Ben was curious looking at her excited face.

"Suzy, what happened. Did we win the quest?"
Ben asked her

Suzy turned her head and smilingly replied,
"No"

Ben hearing this felt so puzzled,

"Then why are you soo happy? ah"

Suzy said "I met a top knight brother, he plays so good. I felt so excited during the match. I asked him, can we play again? He said ok"

"I feel so excited ah. I can't wait to play again"

"Oh, a top knight that means you lost to him. He is good. Who is he?" Ben asked Suzy.

"His I'd is knight of the night. His moves are so good. Just like he's my mind." She said excitedly with a smile.

"Eh, so you don't like to play with your brother then. Suzy you are so heartless" Ben said with a little pout.

"Brother, don't be jealous ah. Whenever I play against you, you won't send any attacks. You just let me attack. It's not intersting ah" Suzy said smilingly at her brother.

"Of course, I won't. How can I hurt you. You are my little sister" Ben said with a serious look.

Suzy let out a sigh and said,
"My dear brother, it's just a game" 

"Even so. Ok then you don't worry about the prize ah I will chat with them ok." Ben spoke looking at her

Suzy quickly shook her and said, "no need brother, it's just a prize. And knight of the night said he will show me" 

"Oh, you don't want me to do anything. I didn't even play the game tonight" Ben said dispiritedly.

"Haha, brother it's ok. Let's have a duel tomorrow morning." Suzy said while getting up.

"Deal then, go sleep. Look at your tired eyes. I will wake you up at 6" Ben said excitedly thinking he will teach her more techniques to deal with idiots.

"Ok, also brother I will use your account. You will be at office, right. So, when you want to play text me ah I'll log out of it then" Suzy said smilingly at her brother.

"Ok ok. I will ask you then. If dad see me playing in the company. He will surely skin me alive" Ben said laughing at her.

Suzy went to her room after saying good night.

Ben helplessly smiled at his sister's excitement. He felt so tired after the documents arrangement. Just as he was going to sleep, he got a call.

He saw that it was Melissa calling, his mouth quirked a bit with amusement and picked up.

Ben: Hey Mel, what's up?

Melissa: Hey Ben, are you sleeping?

Ben: nope, just going to. What about you?

Melissa: no, I am still in a thrill. Your sister is so cool. She even played with that top knight in an equal footing.

Ben heard her smiling voice on other side, his face eased a bit. Melissa and him were college friends. They became so close during these 7 years. Infact to say that he has feelings towards her is not wrong. 

Ben was so concerned that if he say his feelings towards her, he might lose her. He didn't want to miss her at all. So, he was maintaining his status quo for all these years. 
He was also worried that his sister and her won't get along. He didn't want to lose any of them. He felt so tangled in his heart.

Ben: haha, she said about that. It's hard on you. It's who I asked to play with me right.

Melissa: no, I quite liked playing with her. Sorry we couldn't win ah.

Ben could hear her dispirited voice and quickly said,

Ben: it's ok, I only wanted to win it for Suzy.
Now she is thrilled about that top knight. She didn't even remember about the prize.

Melissa: eh, Don't be jealous. She just like to play for thrill. She is a cute kid.

Melissa: next time we will play, Ok.

Ben: yeah, that's for sure haha.

Ben: are you tired?

Melissa: a little but it's ok.

Melissa: oh, by the way is your work done?

Ben: yup, completed.

Melissa: you must be tired. Go to sleep early.

Melissa: let's have lunch tomorrow.

Ben: ok, I'll pick you up.

Melissa: gud nyt.

Ben: gud nyt.

After ending the call Ben looked up at the bright moon and let out a sigh. He quickly went to the bed.
...
Melissa after ending the call looked up the moon and thought about Ben. He was her best friend for all these years and she also have feelings towards him.

She was worried about how he will react if she confesses. She even tried many times but her heart always stopped due to fear of losing him. She knows he loves his sister and she was his first priority even though she fell hard for him.

He took care of her so much and sometimes she even felt that he has feelings towards her. She quickly erased that thought everytime.
She let out a long sigh.

Kate who was sitting beside her saw this and also let out a sigh. She knows that her sister is in love with her best friend.

She asked her many times who it is but she wouldn't tell. She tried to help her still went to no avail.

Kate got up and went to her room after saying gud nyt to her sister. She tried so hard to sleep but still felt angry towards that I'm a squishy player. His attack led her to die in the game which lead her sister to self destruct.

"Damn that "I'm a squishy", don't let me catch you" cursed Kate. She tossed and turned finally she fell asleep.
....
On other Lucas was also feeling so angry, 

"How could that "not so squishy sneak" attack me? I have never been so pitiful for a long time"

"If I ever had the chance I will that player again, hmph"

"If it isn't for Chris I would have missed this rare prize. Ah, it's too cool. It has mega booster pack, nine lives pack and a many combo packs"

"I struck rich this time ah, beside the main packs I can sell all the miscellaneous packs they are also rare" 

"The match is also cool. I never thought that there would be a player so cool as Chris"

"I'll send him a friend request."

Thinking that Lucas sent a friend request seeing that other person is offline. He happily logged out and went to sleep.
....
Michael after the game went to complete his remaining work. After completing them he felt so tired. 

He closed up everything and went to bed.
Thinking that tomorrow will be a good day, he soon fell asleep.

story of a college student and her senior. 
A certain senior who is cold and indifferent to others becomes inexplicably warm towards his little junior.

….
Calmly standing there with his hands resting upon his twin swords, TerrorAssault gazed at the small group of people approaching. In accordance with their appearance, he turned back toward Kaiden. From his calm gaze, it was clear he found no difficulty dealing with these approaching people.
"Those couple of techniques you wanted to learn, how about I conduct a live training experience? You'll get to experience them first hand in combat. In this way, it'll be much easier to etch these motions into your mind if I purposely slow them down for you to comprehend," stated TerrorAssault as he made an odd motion, throwing one of his twin swords directly into the air.
As it ascended at a nearly inhuman speed it vanished from sight after reaching an obscene height. It was unknown why he did this, however, there was no change in his placid emotion. Obviously, he knew what he was doing. 
"I would very much appreciate that," nodded the recuperating Kaiden as he also locked his sights on the incoming party. As he gazed in their direction he understood why Kriehn had warned him. Although their momentum didn't eclipse TerrorAssault's in the slightest, it was still notable in its own right.
'Whoosh!'
Like separate storms, each of the five people stood in a straight line before TerrorAssault. They wore similar attire to Ghost who was amongst them. It was just clear their gear was of different levels and rank as they shimmered with different lusters and looked to be made of different materials.
Ayzen located in the middle of everyone gazed silently at TerrorAssault for a moment before solemnly speaking, "Silver Void Demon, why do you interrupt our mission?"
However, rather than answering TerrorAssault simply gazed at them as his view shifted between all of them. A trace of a disdainful expression appeared among his countenance as he spoke simple words, "You have 5 seconds to either disappear and die. Those are your choices."
Widening their eyes, the group of 5 seethed at TerrorAssault's blatant disregard for their presence. What were they, air? They were all experts of the Omniscience or higher Realm. It had been a while since persons related to their targets had disrespected them. In fact, at the mention of their organization one would shudder. Of course, Terror Assault wasn't one such person. 
The trials and tribulations he had suffered through triumphed that of these murderous beings. He was a person who had experienced a head-on bout with a Divine Prospect existence.
"Do you treat our Umbra organization as air simply because you have obtained the Godly Influence Realm and become a Titled Titan? Do you think you're the only one who can reach that level," coldly remarked Ayzen as a pitch-black Sphere of Influence exuded from his body.
Brushing aside Ayzen's pressure, TerrorAssault nodded. It turns out Ayzen was one of those such experts! He had entered the Godly Influence Realm. Previously, Umbra was simply a Monarch-grade Guild as their leading expert was known to be a peak Omniscience existence. However, this turned out to longer be the case as the direct proof was before them.
"Godly Influence Realm huh? I guess the Lunatic Corps can now welcome a 4th Sovereign," lightly chuckled TerrorAssault treating this encounter as air.
"You still have the gall to openly present your indifference? Good," smirked Ayzen as he raised his dagger glancing to his sides, "Darkness, Ghost, Specter, and Nyt operation, commence!"
During this confrontation, TerrorAssault had been slightly counting to himself. At the first sign of Ayzen, releasing his Sphere of Influence, he smirked, "It seems you have made your decision. Unfortunately, it was a silly one."
As the 5 dashed forward, TerrorAssault jumped into the air disappearing, however, unlike the others, Ayzen looked up following his traces due to his superior senses. The Godly Influence Realm wasn't just for show. The feats one could perform in this state were not to be overlooked.
Snatching his descending twin sword, TerrorAssault rotated mid-air with a silver gleam in his eyes as he once against disappeared. Only, this time, he descended entirely too fast for his target to respond to.
"Specter, watch ou-" before Ayzen's warning could reach Specter's ears. The Lv.70 Assassin had his chest stabbed through by the materializing TerrorAssault who pulled back his blade. Swinging his arms, he purposely slowed down the moment before he slashed Specter.
Within 2 seconds, a myriad of silver slashed formed an interconnecting web before landing on Specter's body which in a moment fell lifeless. In that connected web was over 30 slashes. It would be commendable if the Assassin was able to survive that. 
What TerrorAssault just performed was known as his Combat Technique, Void Web. It required one to manipulate air as well as master their own mental energy to contain the "void slashes" one complete it launched as an attack which hit multiple times.
"Tch! Tighten your formation. Don't let him infiltrate your personal space. He utilizes a special aspect which makes him tricky!" ordered Ayzen as he dashed toward TerrorAssault while slashing his daggers horizontally causing a wave of dark aura to billow forth.
He used his Rank 2 Skill - Darkness Slash. Smirking, TerrorAssault glanced at Kaiden. Kicking forward, TerrorAssault fell into his famous technique dubbed the Void Step. When reappeared, his twin sword were shimmering with a rather clear light. 
Unlike Ghost, TerrorAssault didn't hook his weapon whatsoever. He simply grazed his twin swords against the dark wave executing an extremely quick rotation. Furthermore, didn't let go and instead disappeared and reappeared a short distance away before launching his sword at Darkness who was completely unprepared.
Capturing this whole moment, Kaiden's eyes widened. He just witnessed TerrorAssault traveling and holding someone else's skill before redirecting it! This took Flowing Reversal to an entirely different level.
'When can I reach that level? These experts are like babies before TerrorAssault. Look at how calm his expression is. There's no sign of exertion even after continuously using these Combat Techniques.'
At the moment, there was only Ayzen, Ghost and Nyt left. When TerrorAssault redirected the skill at Darkness, he followed up with quick slashes immediately ending their life.
"Tch... Retreat!" ordered Ayzen. However, to his dismay, TerrorAssault's cold face appeared right before him. 
"It seems you're a brand new expert in the level. You don't seem to have a firm grasp over your abilities. Let me show you the difference between our capabilities," sneered TerrorAssault as his Sphere of Influence enlarged. 
Moreover, this time he added the weight of his Will to it. This was the path Kaiden had comprehended on his own to enter the Hyper Intuition Realm. Only, when used like this it could also be "weaponized" like so. Both Ghost and Nyt fell to their knees as it felt like a ton had been pressed upon their shoulders continuously as TerrorAssault increased his pressure. It continued to the point where both Ghost and Nyt struggled to breathe.
'M-monster...this...Anyone at this level is simply a monster!' inwardly wailed Ghost as his mind fell into turmoil. If he died again, he would struggle to enter the Palace of Shadows and obtain a decent place.
"Do you understand now? Every single time you approach my Guild Leader, you will have to deal with me," smirked TerrorAssault before quickly dealing with Ghost and Nyt. 
Step by step, TerrorAssault slowly approached Ayzen who harbored thoughts of abandoning the scene. Of course, that was wishful thinking. How could TerrorAssault, the Silver Void Demon, master of the Void Steps let his target who was weaker than he get away? That was a blasphemous error on Ayzen's part.
"W-what!? Are you saying you joined the new guild? Are you mad? What could prompt you to make such an insane move? The Eight Insurmountable Titans will hunt you!" scowled Ayzen before continuing, "and I will make sure of it."
He harbored hateful thoughts for TerrorAssault interrupting his actions and virtually cutting off his path to extreme profits. The Legendary Chest in Kaiden's hands was an extremely sought after item. First of all, it was the first and only one on the server. It was a known fact that accomplishing the "first" of any task inside «World's Destiny» resulted in increased rewards. This rang true even for accomplishments that didn't warrant a system announcement.
"By all means, take all actions that you would like to, however, just let it be known. I remember your aura. I have no worries about myself but if anything were to happen to my family then I promise you…"
"E-eeaggggghh!!!" an anguished scream blasted from Ayzen's mouth as he clutched his head in pain. His eyes turned blood red as he began trembling. TerrorAssault had concentrated the entire contents of his Will on Ayzen! It was a terrible thing; it felt as if his mind was being forcefully ripped.
"I will make you wish for death. And even then, you wouldn't be granted your wish," murderously continued TerrorAssault before slitting Ayzen's throats and limbs in multiple places. It was now clear why the term "demon" was attached to his pseudonym. Once angered, this man was a walking demon! The heartlessness he acquired over the years became prevalent in these types of situations.
Raising his eyebrows, Kaiden achieved newfound respect for TerrorAssault. He truly placed his family above all else, even himself. It was truly noteworthy in Kaiden's eyes. Moreover, he finally understood what he needed to do to claim TerrorAssault's trust and loyalty outside of the seal on him.
"Did you witness my application of the techniques?" asked TerrorAssault as he left the corpses alone. Letting Kaiden deal with them as he saw fit.
"I did, they were on a completely different level when compared to Ghost. That stepping technique….it still escapes my grasp. However, I know it won't be that way for long," resolutely claimed Kaiden.


Galahad put his bag in the back of the carriage cart with no regards to the face of fear Disark was making at him. He sat at the passenger seat and smiled at the shivering man like nothing but leisurely events had just taken place.

Young Disark however, was very scared of the man who just took down such an intimidating fighter with almost no effort at all. He actually had no idea that Galahad  fought like his life depended on it, he was in danger nearly half the time he fought Tekko.

Galahad was not normally one to start a conflict, his friends always used to start them often enough. He only intended to use this fight as a way to judge his current limit. If he wanted to find his friends and save them, he needed to know if his strength was independent enough for everyone to survive once he managed to get back in the dungeons.

On the way out of town, Galahad dropped off the cane he'd been borrowing from the medical center. He went no further than the front desk before immediately leaving.

'Pavell doesn't need to see me walking about just fine after just a few days, pretty soon I can drop the act and consume some more mana orbs. ' Galahad was practically giddy at the thought.

Galahad and James made their way out of the city and into the main dirt road that led to the outside world. No more interruptions stopped them as they left. The city disappeared behind them as the rising sun detached itself from the horizon of snowy trees. 

*****

One afternoon had passed and the two travelers made their way through the valley and started to reach the path that cut around the forest and its odd mist. Disark kept glancing to the side of the forest with great concern. He could see wisps of the white fog peaking out between the frozen trees and the chattering noises of animals were freaking him out. Galahad didn't seem to mind, he sat cross-legged and his eyes closed, his face seemed relax with a curl of a smile peaking up every once in a while.

He told Disark that he was only meditating and focusing on internal mana related things. That was not entirely the truth though. He was more focused on going through the properties listed inside his class system. 

He pretended to be meditating because he didn't want to explain any of his odd powers to Disark if he saw his eyes darting around at nothing the nervous scholar could see. 

After a few hours, he discovered a few things that he had overlooked when first fighting in the dungeon with Solteer or connecting to the resonance towers.

He was able to pull up everything from his karmic plate inside his own head, including his vault account and contact runes. 

'Ooh I've got to try and contact someone like this. Will I actually be able to scry them with my thoughts?' Galahad put down a mental note to try that out.

'Oh and If I end up staying in Diagon, I should find a teacher or master who is willing to work on chi training.'

Galahad found his battle against Tekko to be an interesting learning experience. He found his limits were maxed out versus a battle class who was over three times his current level.

Even though he didn't know a whole lot on close combat, Galahad knew enough to know his own fighting style was atrocious. He left himself vulnerable to so many opening and missed a lot of chances to counter attack to end everything much more quickly. 

The only reason he had won was Tekko's psychotic breakdown and all mana orbs Solteer helped him obtain in the warden den. Galahad may have been the one to defeat the Succubus and Tekko, but he knew it wasn't his win alone. His battles so far were from lucky situations and outside help. 

Once he thought of finding himself a martial arts master, a bell went off in his head. That was another function he had discovered, the 'Task Board.' A list he could pull up involving wanted he wanted to do and noted them as tasks. 

[ Task Maker: Find teacher to improve mastery of chi release during combat. ]
[ Create Task? ] [ Yes ] [ No ]

[ Task Maker: Attempt to scry someone without the Karmic Crystal. ]
[ Create Task? ] [ Yes ] [ No ]


Galahad confirmed just the first one in his mind that he wanted to create the task. After that, he went into the 'Task Board' window.

[ INCOMPLETED TASKS: ]
[ Reached level 50 ] [ New Title ]
[ Reached level 100 ] [ New Title ]
[ Unlock Magician Class ] [ Rewards: ??? ]
[ Unlock Summoner Class ] [ Rewards: ??? ]
[ Unlock Creation Class ] [ Rewards: ??? ]


It was useful to put together a list of things he could do in his head, but if was not nearly as interesting as the possible rewards he could earn when unlocking a new class. The task system had confirmed that he could unlock all four types of classes and he will develop an even greater range of titles, that made compressing a smirk quite difficult for Galahad.

'I kinda hope my original magician class doesn't come back. As much as I like helping the others fight from behind, I figure this battle class could do a whole damage with some offensive magic backing it up.'

As Galahad sat and thought about all the future abilities he would develop, he heard something odd. He opened his eyes and saw a bird flying high in the sky above them, cawing out to the empty roads.

"Strange." Was all he could think to say about the lonesome bird. 'You and all your friends should be flying South, it's too cold for you here.' 

James noticed the suddenly active Galahad and expressed a face of concern. He had been tense since the start of the journey, his abrupt change to bring so far outside of the library was really freaking him out.

"Don't worry, I'm just watching for the weather Galahad said without stopping his sudden interest in their surroundings, now watching with a pattern of surveillance. Not helping with the driver's stress what's so ever.

Galahad sighed and broke away from searching the area. "You mentioned back in school your creation class was scholar and you tended to write quite a bit back then. Are you working on anything right now?

"Oh, well I'm not really working on my own piece right now, but I am helping someone else on getting their work published." James thought about it for a moment before finally taking his mind off the idea of dying from the strange fog coming from the woods right next to them.

"She had originally written a romance novel about some summoner and the summon, and now she's trying to get one of her more darker story sent out. She just has a few problems with her descriptors."

"Oh really? Did you know her through school?" Galahad pretended to be interested as it was starting to calm James down.

"No, she lives in Bluewalk actually. She'll be taking the second half of the job to take the empty carriage back to Teramore with me. That's why this job is only hired for the first trip. That and my father's being really stingy with the final payment to his loan. That's probably why I'm the one risking my life going as far as Bluewalk.

"Wait the cargo your father is forcing you to return is a loan? Not his baked goods?" 

"Oh heavens no, the type of bread and pastries my father makes wouldn't last three days in a carriage out of city, he refuses to use preservatives. In the back is a lot of pelts and supplies that the loaner asked for specifically for a little while back."

James thought it seemed strange for asking about supplies instead of money, but he didn't question his father's financial choices. The income of the bakery paid for most of the books James would buy and read at home.

"Huh. I guess that is one way to pay off a loan. So what exactly is your friend writing now?"

"Well I can't just give out the details if it's gonna be published. You know how some people are about their work."

Galahad nodded as if that made any sense to him.

". . . But maybe you could help with one thing she's been struggling with." James started to get a little excited for the first time that day.

"She doesn't know how to write in the concept of mana. She is a battle class so writing about Chi is easy, and nobody knows squat about realm energy. She's been researching the concept of magic without making it seem too fake for a magician to be super critical about."

"She needs help describing mana and magic? Well that I can do." Galahad said after immediately stumping himself with descriptors.

He sat quietly, pondering what exactly might, before realizing this was gonna be a lot for difficult to think about. "Actually give me a second, I don't think now is the best time."

"What? Did you see something?" James was so deep in thought of what to write, he almost forgot he was practically in the wild. He was once again flustered and stressed as soon as the conversation ended.

Galahad laughed at the man's knee jerk reaction without hesitation. He had them press on, only this time he seemed to be surveying the trail with open eyes and head on a swivel.

'Hang on guys, I come back to pull you out of hell soon enough.' That was a task he didn't need to note because he never stopped thinking about them.

*****

Twenty kilometers down the road was a camp hidden just over a hill the path wrapped around. The camp was filled with over forty men and half as many women. Most sat around small fires, drinking mugs of ale that poured from barrels propped up all around them. They were celebrating amongst themselves yet another achievement they made earlier that day.

Inside the largest tent, celebration was kept to a minimal as a large battle-class swordsman was staring intently at a map while dressed in a black heavy pelt cloak, giving the man a grizzly like appearance. He stood there with a menacing glare and only moving his hand as it seemed to be pondering up and down a blue glinting sword at his hip. It was clear this angry looking man was the leader of all the men and women around him.

Everyone inside the tent was quietly drinking their ale and counting the mounds of mana orbs and valuables they had gathered that day. The scene would have been normal to see among big dungeon parties that plunged into the gates for days at a time, but most of them hadn't seen the insides of a dungeon in years.

They had actually obtained such a large mound of mana orbs by pillaging and massacring a convoy that moved across the road that morning. The whole camp was filled with bandits who made a living on stealing from caravans and carriages that passed through the territories they hunted along. This group in particular was one of the worst in the country, they were called the Fangs of Nyt.

The reason they hadn't been caught was due to their raids only occurring on long and desolate roads such as the one nearby. The long travel times made reports of missing carriages harder to confirm and even harder to find. Most cities' government officials would not be readily form a search patrol until the people anticipating the missing transports bombarded the officials about the missing carriages or their shipments they were sure did not arrive from the journey.

The map he looked at was drawn up of most of the roads that carried between the eastern region of the Kingdom. The larger man was about to decide on the next place to make camp before any search parties arrived, until someone could be heard shouting out his name.

"Sir Dante!" Shouted a small and nimble looking boy that ran inside the tent with great excitement. The boy was a scout that usually came with news of a new target, he ran inside two days before the same kind of news.

Dante, the man in the heavy pelt looked up from the map and spoke in a gruff voice. "Young Arma, do you bring news of another possible catch already?"

The little boy nodded excitedly and took in a deep breath before speaking. "Croten found another convoy coming by; it has two travelers, four horses, and a long carriages with a tarp over the contents. If they don't bother setting up for the night, they'll be here by next morning sunrise at the earliest."

"Well done my little scoundrel, you and Croten will be rewarded for your work." Dante's voice boomed across the table. He took a step from the desk and scanned the faces all along the room, commanded everyone in a deeply sinister voice. "Tell the camp to end the party. The Fangs of Nyt will do one more run as we are parting from this section of the road."

A few cheers rang out while others began downing the last of the alcohol before they had to put it all away for the next few day.

They had been sitting at this road to celebrate one more night before selling the orbs. Now it's seems they will get one more reason to celebrate after slaughtering the two travelers in their path.

A world filled with life is nothing more than a stage built to serve the wielders of fate. May the entertainment your life become never be as dark as the one you’re about to journey through.

Galahad Mystroff lived in the world of Endora. A place where he and his friends were able to make money fighting demons in the dungeons below the city of Teramore. The place where his mother and father own a forge and shop they will one day pass to his little brother. His life couldn’t get any better, until everything went to shit. 

When an accident occurs during a dungeon crawl competition; Galahad is left with no friends, no way to fight, and a damaged body. The only thing he has left is a busted sword, words floating in front of his eyes, and a twisted new skill, the ability to devour the essence of monsters.

Can he use this new ability to recover what he lost? Or be consumed by his own obsession for power.

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Chapter Lengths: 1600-3000 words [ mostly 2500 ]

I do not own the rights to the image used in the title card. I could not find or confirm who the artist was of the image.

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Darling it's me, don't you know this is me?
I said I will come and show what you've done

You know it was wrong to separate us; Light Sarah whispered within Dark Sarah, we were always meant to be one!

"Sarah was weak;" hissed Dark Sarah with some venom, "I'm free now and you will not stop me, Light Sarah!"

I can try; vowed Light Sarah...

The Moon is my guide there's no other light
I'm staring at you, your eyes in the night

"Dark Sarah;" said her lawyer as he came in, "I've been assigned to represent you in court!"

Dark Sarah gave a nod of greeting...

"I've read your file and I have a plan to keep you out of jail;" said the man as he sat across from her. "We plead insanity; you went mad after being left at the altar and you weren't thinking straight when you did the murder!"

Now enter the dream. Can you hear the wild scream?
Deep in the night I breath by your side

You know it's true, Dark; said Light Sarah within, our separateness will drive us both mad!

"Shut up, Light;" snapped Dark Sarah suddenly, "go back to sleep and sleep forever, and let me be free!"

Hunting you down it gives me this heat
For now you can breathe, I'll wait till you're weak

Dark Sarah sat in a deep trance and she was singing as she tries to put Light Sarah back to sleep. But Light Sarah fought back and it soon became an internal struggle that caused Dark Sarah to growl as she returned to the living world.

Blinking; Dark Sarah soon noticed that someone else was sitting across from her and for a moment she was startled. The person was a psychologist; she had a pad of lined paper before with writing.

Whispering voices surrounding you,
You're starting to fear what you're going to see in the moon glow
Darling, she's been hiding inside me

"Why did you want to become Dark Sarah?" asked the psychologist as she prepared to write.

Silence...

"If you don't say something I can't help you;" said the older woman matter of fact.

"Odotan iltaa ja yötä sen viimeistä työtä
-se vapauttaa, vie pimeyden taa,
Voimaa antaa. Turvaa haet sä turhaan!
Lupasin ain sinut saavuttaavain, nyt on aika tullut!"

You must say something, Dark; pleads Light Sarah from within, I don't want to die...we don't want to die!

"Shut up, Light;" Dark Sarah suddenly hissed loudly, "I am not mad!"

"Light;" said the psychologist sounding interested, "Light Sarah is your light half?"

I'm hunting your dreams, I'm taking them down
Destroying your heart by draining your love!

"My light half was weak;" Dark Sarah explained with a shrug, "I'm glad that we were separated and I must place, and keep her asleep so that I will be the only one in control!"

"But you and Light Sarah make up the whole Sarah, the Sarah who was betrayed and left heart broken;" explained the psychologist with a slight tilt of her head, "you are both Sarah!"

Now you will feel how my life has been
Living a dream as a living dead being

"I am nothing like Light Sarah;" said Dark Sarah with a scowl, "normal Sarah was tired of pleasing others and she chose to be me!"

"So you and your light half are two different personalities of Sarah in the same body;" said the psychologist thoughtfully. "Where is the real Sarah now?"

"The real Sarah no longer exists;" answered Dark Sarah simply, "Light and I are all that is left of her, and I have no intention of merging with my weak half, and become useless again!"

Whispering voices surround you,
You're starting to fear what you're going to see in the moon glow
Darling, she's been hiding inside me

Dark Sarah was declared insane by DID or Dissociative identity disorder and was sentenced to a facility for life. If she manages to become normal again and be on good behavior by realizing, accepting and coming to terms with what she did, and shows remorse; then she would be released on probation under stricked watch and medication.

"Odotan iltaa ja yötä sen viimeistä työtä
-se vapauttaa, vie pimeyden taa,
Voimaa antaa. Turvaa haet sä turhaan!
Lupasin ain sinut saavuttavain, nyt on aika!"

"Turhaan haet sa turvaa!
Lupaisin ain sinut saavuttavain.
Nyt on aika!"

"Tämä on se uni.
Puhdistava tuli."

Sarah is betrayed on her wedding day and following Fate; she strikes a deal with a serpent and is reborn into a dark life!

(Cover Art from Google Images)



    "Yes, Eric, can you hand this book to my Publishing House to work?"Michael Claus didn't hide his intentions and said it straightforwardly.

    Eric looked at the black girl who had finished printing, was binding, and then said to Michael Claus: "Sorry, Michael, although thank you for your approval, but you know, I want to go to some of the larger Publishing House to try my luck. . Just like every parent, I hope that my child can get into the Ivy League school. Are you right? "

    Michael's expression is not disappointing, but smiles: "Eric, do you have a good understanding of the large Publishing House? Maybe we can find a place to talk, I know there is a coffee shop not far away, I Please, how about?"

    Eric took the black girl's bound manuscript and packed the first draft into the bag. He refused directly: "Sorry, Michael, I am going to be late for work. If the manuscript is rejected by the Publishing House, I will contact you. of."

    Eric finished, took his backpack out of the print shop and started the car to the Italian Restaurant. Michael in the print shop just hesitated a little, immediately rushed out of the store and drove up. He has an intuition that if he misses this opportunity, he may regret it for a lifetime. This intuitive three-pointer is directed at the novel called Jurassic Park, and the seven points are indeed for the young man Eric.

    Although he only read the first half of the novel, Michael was surprised to find that Eric not only incorporated many high-tech factors such as genetic engineering, chaos theory, and nanotechnology that his teens of this age might not have heard of, and There is no loss of the fun of the novel, and the twists and turns of the plot are fascinating.

    He has not seen examples of integrating many high-tech into novels, but most of them use oysters, and even write some novels into popular science books. That type of novel is obviously not for all types of readers. Please.

    Eric parked the car in the parking lot and turned to find a black car that was not far away. Michael Claus came down from the car and apparently followed him. This made Eric's vanity little satisfaction, and unconsciously had a good impression on Michael.

    "Hey, Eric."Michael raised his hand to Eric and was about to speak. Eric pointed to his watch and said, "That, Michael, look, it's nine o'clock. I am a waitress at this Italian Restaurant, maybe you don't mind ordering another breakfast? The restaurant is very leisurely before ten o'clock and has an hour. "

    Michael nodded intently and followed Eric into the restaurant.

    Eric changed his clothes, and Michael was already sitting in the window seat, with an early breakfast and seven seven eight eight.

    "I am with Mr. Jeff explained it, but you have to hurry. "Eric sat down opposite Michael and then smiled: "I am young, but not so easy to be convinced."

    Michael smiled. "I believe that you have listened to my explanation and will definitely hand over the book to me." I just said that you may not know about the large Publishing House. Just happened, I have been in Simon & Schuster for eleven years, starting with the most basic review editor, because the competition department Manager After failing to leave, I founded Night Elf Publishing House. "

    "What does this have to do with the topic we are talking about now?"Previous life As a Loser, Eric is most afraid of others telling his own history of struggle, and can't help but insert a sentence.

    "Don't worry, young people, I said these just to let you know, my next words are true and credible. Do you know that when I first started the review editor, I would review tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of words every day. Although inside…Well, there are a lot of bad manuscripts, but there are quite a few manuscripts that have accumulated publishing value. At most, the number of books published in one year has reached two thousand. You can imagine, as a new person, even if you publish, how many promotional marketing resources can you get from these thousands of publications? "

    Michael finished, stopped and drank, leaving Eric with some time to think. Eric acknowledged Michael's words in his heart, but did not say anything, just use his eyes to signal Michael to continue.

    Michael raised his hand slightly, as if in a speech: "My Publishing House is small, but I have a lot of experience in book publishing marketing. Moreover, my Publishing House has mainly published novels such as science fiction, adventure, and horror in recent years. Although only a dozen novels have been published each year, they have already gained a certain reputation in the industry. You handed me "Jurassic Park", then for the next period of time, I promised to use the resources I have mastered to distribute the novel, and in the shortest possible time, the book's fame. And in my experience, under my full operation, this is likely to break into the bestseller list. "

    Michael illuminates all his cards and waits for Eric's decision.

    Eric was a bit absent-minded about Michael's rhetoric. A small or micro-Publishing House, how much energy can all resources be?

    He is already a middle-aged uncle in his bones. In the complicated circle of previous life, he has seen strange pigs running around the world. Of course, it won't be because Michael Claus's words are very tempting and confusing, just like a young man who changed his mind. However, Michael actually poked Eric's heart in one sentence: in the shortest possible time, the reputation of "Jurassic Park" was launched.

    No matter in what era, fame is an intangible but useful resource. Eric is now going to realize his plan. His biggest weakness is age. A young man will naturally give people a feeling of being untrustworthy.

    But if you have enough fame, this shortcoming will be well covered. An 18-year-old high school student, when Director made a movie, everyone would accuse him of chaos, not knowing how to be tall. And if an 18-year-old genius writer makes a movie, the result will definitely be different. There will definitely be criticism, but more people will definitely say: Oh, that genius kid is doing something amazing.

    Eric tried it out: "I have to say, Michael, your condition is really a bit of a heart." However, these are your words, I don't know your Publishing House at all. "

    "It's a good testimony," Michael said without hesitation: "On the recent Best New York Times bestseller list, there is just one of my Publishing House books on the list, although it's only the last one, but This book has been purchased by the 20th Century Fox movie, and is likely to be made into a movie in the next few years."

    Eric believes in Michael's words, he does not need to lie on this easy to be dismantled, said: "So, how do we take the time to talk about specific cooperation?"

    Michael glanced and said: "You…Do you agree? "

    "Yes," Eric nodded and smiled. "To be honest, I can't wait to see my novel being made into a book."

    "So, how about tonight, I think you may need work now."Michael pointed to the guests who grew up in the restaurant.

    After the two agreed on the meeting place, Michael left the restaurant with satisfaction.

    "Eric, what have you talked to with that person, seeing how happy you are now?"Jeff asked, just that Eric just said something to discuss with friends, so he was curious.

    Eric handed the menu of the guest just to the colleague in the kitchen, and then to Jeff, the guest waiter: "Good news, Jeff, who was just a Boss of Publishing House, I am about to publish my novel."

    Jeff is a little messy, and some suspicious: "Fiction, did you still say that you were writing a script yesterday, how to rewrite the novel, do you give up the Director ideal so quickly, intend to be a writer?"

    Eric said: "Of course not, my goal is not to change at will. When Director and writing novels don't conflict, isn't it? By the way, my novel is in my backpack in the locker room. Jeff, you can go and have a look and help me with some advice. "

    Jeff turned to the dressing room with doubts. He thought Eric's novel was a short story of a few thousand words. When he saw a thick stack of novels, Jeff almost blinked his eyes. More than 100,000 words, I have never written so many words in my life.

    Spend some of the busiest dining hours at noon and have a little leisure. The staff of the restaurant discovered that it seems that Boss has been disappearing for several hours. This is very rare for a fat man who likes to wander around and show his sense of existence.

    When the staff negotiated about looking for Boss, Jeff got out of the locker room and patted Eric's shoulder: "A very good novel, I am sure of one thing now, you will resign soon. It is."After saying these words, Jeff is leaving the old god.

    As soon as Boss disappeared, a group of people gathered around to ask Eric what had happened.

    So throughout the afternoon, from time to time, waiters and even kitchen staff took time to drill into the locker room and took turns reading Eric's manuscripts. Even after work, a beautiful waitress in the restaurant asked with a spoiled question whether he could take the manuscript home to see.

    Although the pretty girl's wink makes Eric feel a bit sloppy, Eric can only refuse this request. Although several copies of the novel have not been used, it is nothing to lend to her, but the novel has not been published after all, and he does not want to see what happened before. I have known other people's works as such things. I have never known this in ancient and modern times. He experienced this kind of thing in his previous life.



Seen"I Have lot to prepare Before she comes. If she saw me on this condition what she will think about me" Daishin was saying things like that looking at him. He quickly gone to the upstairs and entered at the room and started searching for his favourite combo outfits.Then he has gone to th bathroom to take a shower.That day he was taking long time than usual "Don't get the wrong idea" of course he is pumped for being perfectly clean.  "Daishin what are you doing there it's almost an hour since you got there" mom shouted from the kitchen.

Daishin got out fast and gone to his room and and started searching for his savings. He took out all of his savings and came downstairs and said "mom I'm going out" mom called him "Can you buy this stuffs if you are going out" and handed the long list lf things. He said ok and took the bag and money with him he was thinking"i should also help her. she invited kirtika for me" he was excited! 

The first place he wanted to visit was saloon.he got the nice haircut there and the next place was men perfume shop. He walked to the shop where he always visits and said "hello bro how are you doin" I'm good what you need? Shopkeeper replied. He said to show him some good perfumes. "This is the bestseller on this shop its perfect for boys"shopkeeper replied. He bought it even if it almost took his savings. He sprayed few times on clothes and took it in the bag and gone to take other stuffs mom said him to buy. After he finished buying all the stuffs he headed for the home.

When he returned to the home its almost getting dark. daishin opened the door and saw everyone was there. Kirtika parents were also already arrived at there. He looked around left and right to see kirtika but she wasn't there. 
Mom said ". It's almost getting time should we get started" he said ok and they started to celebrate. His mom and dad and grandma were happy. He was the only one kid they have afterall. He was looking for kirtika to arrive all the time but she didn't appared."he wasn't also thinking that much when he saw everyone happy. After the celebration kirtika and daishin parents started to talk with each other . " I wasted my all the savings for nothing what will i do this month" he thinked  (when he was putting his foot to stairs) "Daishin wait a second take this cake and give it to kirtika"mom handed the plate. 
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Hello, i am just a high school/college student.who don't have many friends.we have just moved into new place and i usually get busy with my college works and i play games in my free time 
But today,
While i was going back to my home from college the clouds were dark and winds was too fast. Only thing i wanted to do that time is get to home and drink hot tea while watching it rains. !!while i was on my own world i heard the footsteps coming from behind when i looked back i felt like i have seen an angel right from the heaven. She was so beautiful after sneaking up for few minutes i wanted to talk to her . I noticed she didn't have umbrella so she was rushing like me to get home. I just wanted it to rain so we can talk while going home under the same umbrella close with each other holding hands on umbrella. It didn't rain i but i sure reached home !! I was so disappointed at gods.(later on it turned out she is on my neighborhood) read the chapter ! How i found out.

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