A story about true and desperate love. 
Liam who is really broke and drowning in guilt and despair couldn't find the reason to live. He keeps blaming himself for his parent's death and ruining a lot of people's life. It pushes him to find such a way which makes his life worsen. 
Ashton is a cute nerdy kpop and kdrama fanboy. He loves poetry and writing fanfics. He is a goofy overthinker or in short a complete mess who finds it hard to even talk to boys but because he can't see anyone enduring pain or melancholic times, he always likes to bring smile on their face. But his loving and fragile nature turns into a real love for Liam and he tries really hard to console him. 

A story about how they met and how they held each other's hands in hard times. How their fates seperated and how universe brought them back after six years

While Alexa and Rune were lying on the floor of the training room exhausted from training Alexa's combat magic when suddenly Una transported herself into the room with some urgent news for the dungeon mistress.

"Mistress, It's time for the monster egg that you acquired to hatch! Oh, are both you of alright?"

Rune and Alexa made a couple of tired groans but they eventually picked themselves off the floor and they began to fill in Una on Alexa's progress with her magic training. Una was overjoyed to hear the news that her combat training was progressing smoothly with little to no hassle. The trio soon transported back to the master bedroom where the monster egg that Alexa had acquired the other day was laying on its side on top of the coffee table where the pattern on was glowing brightly. 

Alexa grew excited over getting to see the baby monster and she wondered if it was going to be cute when it hatched. But first, she felt sweaty and gross after training with Rune so she immediately headed towards the bathroom that also served as the entrance to the walk in closet. As Alexa walked into the bathroom and she began to remove her clothes, Una crept in and she began to run some hot water into the large golden bathtub that seemed to resemble a small pool a bit more. Una then mumbled some words under her breath and soon a pale green glow began to shine her small hands and then the snake girl touched the water  and the green glow began spread throughout the tub which lasted for a few minutes but then it soon faded away.

Alexa paused what she was doing and noticed what Una had been doing to the water and she soon voiced what was going on in her mind. "Una, what are you doing?"

Una turned around and she began to explain what she was doing with the water to Alexa. "Mistress, I am adding the spell used to help make the water wash away all the filth that accumulates on a body." Alexa made a confused face and then she asked "What about shampoo or soap? Does everyone only rely on this spell to get and stay clean and healthy?" 

Una nodded and she then commented "I'm not sure what shampoo is, but soap is a high-priced luxury for nobles and royalty in the human, elven, and dwarven territories.

Alexa made a annoyed faced and she soon thought for a minute while she ushered Una out of the bathroom while she continued taking off her clothes and  she soon had a great idea while she got into the giant tub. 

Alexa had remembered that back on earth for a school project, she and a group of friends had gotten together and made some homemade shampoo and soap that had wonderful herbal scents and then they had sold around school as part of the school project. It would take some trial and error but Alexa was quite sure she could recreate the shampoo and soap for her personal use and then eventually make them some sort of reward in the dungeon.

After she spent twenty minutes soaking in the hot magic-laced water, Alexa got out feeling clean despite the lake of soap. the young dungeon mistress wrapped herself up in a fine fluffy red towel and then she walked out of the bathroom and into the large walk-in closet where Argent was waiting with Una. 

 The fluffy scorpion monster had been showing Una the results of the request that Alexa had previously asked of him and he had gotten straight to work on it. Argent had taken some old clothes and he had turned them into a short-sleeved pale blue night gown for Una to wear when she went to sleep, a one-shouldered dark green dress with gold embellishments for formal occasions, and a pale pink tunic-like dress with flowing sleeves decorated with embroidered flowers for casual wear. 

Alexa complimented Argent on his handiwork and then Argent handed her one of his newest creations for her to wear which was a pair of dark pink pajamas with some golden butterflies on them. The pajamas were comprised of a sleeveless button down top and the bottoms went down to her knees and both felt like they were made of very soft material.

Alexa and Una got changed into their new pajamas and then went back into the main area of the bedroom and sat on the pink velvet sofa ready to get started on hatching the long awaited sphinx egg. The girls were quickly joined by Rune who hopped up and sat on the sofa with them and then the three of them began to begin the process of hatching the egg. 

As the three of them observed the glowing patterns on the egg, Una began to instruct Alexa through the process of hatching a monster egg. "Now first, take the egg in your arms and channel your magical energy into it until the color of the seal changes to a golden color. After the color changes, you need to place a drop of blood on the seal to bind the monster to you."

Alexa did what Una instructed and soon Alexa was in possession of a bloody punctured finger and a monster egg with a golden pattern on it that seemed to be glowing brighter and brighter each second. 

Soon the egg was enveloped in a bight golden light which eventually faded into a small form in Alexa's arms. The form changed from an egg shape to a form that resembled a cat's body with a pair of large feathery wings and a tail that resembled a lion's that had large amount of feathers at the end.  within a few minutes, the small form had stopped glowing and sleeping within Alexa's arms was a baby sphinx. 

The newborn creature was the size of a housecat from earth and its body was covered in bronze-colored fur with copper and golden feathers on the wings, tail, and around the neck. The creature began to stir in Alexa's arms and it woke up and opened its large amethyst colored eyes with slitted pupils.

Alexa used one of her arms to cradle the baby sphinx in her arms and she began to scratch its head. "I'll think i'll call you.....Joseph or Joey for short."

A normal girl is summoned to be the next master of an unpopular dungeon. 

"No monsters to serve me, then I'll negotiate." "An arrogant prick wants to conquer me, I'll send him flying, "Some monsters don't want to fight then let's open an cafe inside the dungeon".

 Armed with the Dungeon Master System, her loyal monsters, and her creativity, nothing will stop the lady boss of the unpopular dungeon.

I was sitting outside the bathroom, waiting for Riley to get out. The shower had just turned off, so she was probably drying herself, and getting changed. Once I saw the door open, and Riley step out in a clean pair of clothes, I slipped in myself and took a quick shower. I brought my backpack with me and pulled out the clean change of clothes as well as the shampoo and body wash my mother makes me use. I stripped myself of the all-black and greasy uniform and folded it up, before placing it on the floor just behind the door. Stepping into Riley's shower, I placed the two bottles down and turned on the water. It was still warm from when Riley was using it, so I didn't have to stand there in freezing water and wait for it to warm up. 

After drenching my hair in water and scrubbing it down with the shampoo, I started applying the body wash. I had to do it twice. Once to get the grease and sweat off, and a second to make sure I can be as clean as possible. My shower was much longer than Riley's. I had a lot more to do, and judging on how quick hers was, I wouldn't be surprised if she just stood under the showerhead and just rubbed her hair a bit. As I finished up, I took a moment to sit down on the shower floor. The glass wall separating me from the rest of the bathroom had fogged up completely to the point where I couldn't see through. Resting for just a moment, I traced my finger along with the glass and drew a small smiley face. "Should I ask her?" I thought. "Should I ask her out?" A question that I have constantly asked myself for years.

I do like Riley a lot, and I guess you could say I do have a crush on her. However, we have been friends for over a decade, and I'm just worried that asking her out could make things awkward between us, and ruin what friendship we have. She is the only friend I have. Who knows, maybe Riley has fantasized about the two of us together in bed and being a couple like I have. I'm not sure when I'm going to ask her, or if I ever will. I'm too much of a coward too.

I stood up, and turned the showerhead off, before stepping out and drying myself off. The mirror had fogged up as well, and I drew another smiley face after getting dressed. I only wore a black long sleeve shirt with pajama shorts. After crying off the bottles of shampoo and body wash, I stuffed them into my backpack and dragged it out of the bathroom. Riley's washing machine hasn't started yet, so I tossed my work clothes in and turned the machine on, assuming Riley did the same with her own.

Riley was sitting in the kitchen when I walked out of the hallway. She was eating a slice of warmed up pizza while watching something on her phone. I smiled a bit and looked at her. Specifically the purple dye at the tips of her short black hair. She looked beautiful with it, and for the longest time, I've wanted to dye my hair the same shade of purple, but because of my mother, I haven't been able to. 

"Oh, you ready?" Riley said, turning her head once she heard me entering the room.

"Yeah. I hope." I replied nervously. Riley gave me a nod, and quickly finished the rest of her pizza, then stood up from her seat, and walked over to the couch with me. The two of us sat down beside each other and began scrolling through horror movies. 

"Alright." She began, "So the horror movie not too long, and it's not really 'scary'. However, it is completely disgusting, and disturbing, so I just want to warn you."

"You think it's okay for me?"

"We'll find out, I guess. Remember, if you don't like it, we can shut it off and watch something else instead."

"Alright." I nodded. "Disturbing how?"

"Well, there are some scenes that might be a bit disgusting and um..." Riley stopped for a moment, "Just stuff that might not make you feel comfortable."

"Do you know when those screens are?"

"It's been a while, so not exactly."

"I guess I can always cover my eyes." I shrugged.

Riley found the film and hit play. The movie was apparently about this scientist who does teleportation experiments and gets his DNA fused with a fly's somehow. It wasn't really a horror movie from what I saw. There were no real jumpscares or shocking reveals. In fact, I kinda got bored halfway through, and leaned up against Riley, hoping that she may get a hint, but from the expression on her face, I don't think it worked. I turned my attention back to the film and kept watching. As the conclusion to the movie approached, however, I started seeing what Riley meant. The scientist's skin was rotting away, and falling off. His teeth were gone and his body was shriveling up. In the end, I felt a sickening feeling in my stomach as he completely turned into a massive monster. It looked absolutely disgusting, and I couldn't take my eyes off it. The feeling got worse as the scientist got even worse. His body fused with his own machine, and chunks of it were sticking out of him. It looked like he was in complete and absolute pain, having shards of metal and wire sticking out of his already decaying body. 

The feeling soon became too much, and I had too quickly get up. I felt like I was going to puke, and ran over to the nearest trash can, bending over and puking into it. I threw up my dinner and gagged into it, taking slow and deep breaths. I could feel Riley's hand patting against my back.

"You okay?" She asked, bending over beside me. When I glanced over to her, she had a cringe expression on her face.

"That was disgusting." I groaned and looked back into the trash can, feeling as though I might vomit up more.

"Yeah, it was," Riley commented, running her hand across my back. She handed me a paper towel not to long after and I used it to whip my mouth up before pulling away from the trash and leaning up against the kitchen fridge. I had to take deep breaths in order to calm down enough to focus or think straight.

"Thanks." I groaned. "I think... I think I'm done for the night." Riley gave me a nod and patted my shoulder a few times.

"I can make the bed then." She said, standing up.

"Yes please." I sat there in the kitchen and watched as Riley unfolded the couch into a bed, and began setting it up for me. She got the spare pillows and blankets and helped me to my feet.

"Um, I'm sorry," Riley said to me in a guilty voice, as she laid me down.

"For what?" I asked, tilting my head.

"I just feel a little guilty for showing you that."

"No, don't be." I groaned, "I wanted to watch it. Guess I didn't know how disgusting it would be."

"Yeah." Riley put a hand behind her head and glanced away from me nervously.

"I can't lie, it did get kind of interesting towards the end." I smirked, "But I think I'm going to try and sleep now."

"Good luck." She said jokingly.

"Thanks for letting me stay the night," I said, closing my eyes weakly.

"No problem." I felt Riley's hand pat my head before the sound of footsteps fades away down the hall. I laid there in bed, keeping my eyes shut and trying to think of anything but that movie's ending. The image of the doctor being fused into that monstrosity in the end. I couldn't get it out of my head. How he fell out of the teleporter and screamed in pain. It kept replaying in my head over and over like a broken record. However, the more I kept thinking about it, the less and less upset I felt. It was still a sad ending, but the shock factor seemed to have faded already. Seeing the doctor in that painful state didn't bother me as much.

It has been argued that horror films, and violent movies, spark aggression and inspiration to commit horrible acts of violence. Though this argument has been countered, let's take a look into the life of one, Zoey Morgan. An eighteen-year-old high school student, living in an abusive household, with the constant and daily harassments from rivals at school. What will happen when this abused, and lonely art student finds great enjoyment in watching the suffering of others? In order for her to keep this desire a secret, she must juggle it alongside her daily life, and her growing feelings for her best friend.

This book contains relatively short chapters. Something you can pick up, and read in a few minutes instead of sitting for half an hour to read one chapter. 

Author's Note
I am a huge fan of horror movies and read a lot of Stephen King, who is probably my favorite author. So, I wanted to write a horror story, but I'm not that good at it, so instead, I came up with an idea I'm much more satisfied with. I want to write something disturbing, and horrifying. I want to see just how far my imagination will go. Trust me when I say that some scenes may not be for the faint of heart.

High school continued on, as did my life. A couple more guys through that little by little made me hate men. Not just hate, but repulsed at their cheating, no good intentions. Now at 16 I knew first hand what guys wanted from me...

One blessed day, I was sick with swollen tonsils that touched one another. Only food I could handle were those 3 colored rocket popsicles. 

We were renovating the house which didn't help either with breathing. Whatever air could pass between those tonsils were filled with dust and shavings of whatever.
Sitting in the living room like I had been for the past 3 days, watching tv, eating my popsicles, and waiting for illness to pass. I wasn't dressed for other people to see if you understand. Brown baggy shirt with purple baggie pj bottoms (with hearts on them). I was not planning on meeting my soulmate that night.
*crash*
My dog breaks down the gate and darts for the upstairs where the renovations were being done. 
Mom yells from the kitchen, "Grace, catch him".
I jump off the couch and chased him up the stairs to where I caught him. He's not that big, but big enough to give me some trouble, a spaniel. 
I look up and what meets my eye is the worker I'm used to seeing and then a young man staring back. I felt like a deer in headlights.
My mouth gaped, I was in purple heart Pjs for goodness sakes!!  At that moment I was also very aware of my baggy shirt that hung low with no bra as I leaned over to pick up my dog, my hair which hasn't seen shampoo in days.
But he also was stone. Staring back like we were both in a trance. 
He looked away first so I quickly gathered my pup in my arms and walked out. His brown eyes, brown hair, tall and pale. Beautiful.
As I'm sure you would do the same, I changed my entire outfit, brushed my hair and teeth and waited in the living room, glancing to the door that led to the upstairs in anticipation. 
They finally came down, felt like hours, maybe it was.
My mom who I think is out to embarrass me says out loud " You changed your outfit! Must be because the boy". I died right there, even he looked away shyly.

Let's call him T. For I would never give away his identity. He saved me from my hole of depression. 
But that didn't stop me from hurting him...
Time and again. 
I will explain shortly, my deepest regret. 
Maybe you'll think it's my fault?
I do.

A world where nothing is black & white.

Did Grace cause her life to become such a mess or was misfortune attracted to her beauty.

You decide

It was a day before Greg has an interview in 'TBC company' he wanted to look good because he needed the money and all his savings was almost gone.
He has 190cm of high and 130kg of weight most of the fat, not muscles so someone could say that he is good-looking but not himself when he looks at the mirror only words that he says is 'how ugly I am and who would like me' he starts saying to himself this phrase in age 15 now he is 26 and nothing happened well in his life.
When he thinks about savings, he remembers his first love 'why I need suffer after that women' he thinks and then he remembers his heavy heart broke he cries again it happened to him often. He is a person who loves with a whole heart.
When he comes to the USA, he has only 5000 $ good that his best friend's family was there and they know a little about his story about first love thanks to them he found a cheap place to stay. After a few days, he found some part-time job in fast food but he needs to end this job fast after saving some money he needed found a better job to his qualifications he hasn't suffer his 4 years in university to this time go away.
A few days ago while surfing on the internet he saw the announcement that they need someone at 'TBC company' who knows some language from the eastern part of Europe and because he was from there, he knows most because they were similar so he could apply to it. The best thing for him was that they have night work time(he was a night person so good for him).
It was almost 22 when Greg wanted to take a shower and clean his long hair but after taking out his clouds he saw that there was no shampoo 'f*** me why I again forgot to buy it time to move my fat ass to shop and buy it ' he said loudly. Good, that he has some 6sence to cheap shops. After he moves to his place, he found it after looking for cigarettes. He needed to spend 20 minutes of the walk and a little run he found a shop was still open.
"sorry could you wait I only need to buy some stuff," he said handshaking the owner of the shop
"ok bro go quickly I need to look after PL results it was a heavy day and I haven't had time to look at the" shop manager said.
"some surprise was a today little spoiled but I don't tell you who lose but I lose at coupon"
"OMG that first time that you lose so it must be big fail well that on this week my wife told me to not take coupon on PL"
"good for you I lose 10$" Greg laugh it was his first loss this year.
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they know each other form bar that Greg go some weeks ago to watch football match it was Word Cup final France vs Croatia its end 4:2 to France but he was after Croatia after a goal from Pogba he wanted to drink some beer but then he remembers that he has alcohol problems and his liver will not take any alcohol anymore and then a flashback of past weeks of his life shows up in his head
after drinking heavily for a few weeks he wakes up in the hospital and the doctor said to him
"young boy you need to stop drinking your liver suffers a lot because of you and your addictions to energy drinks and now alcohol,"
"ok doc I will remember to not drink again" he answers and after that day he hasn't touched any of that drinks
After that short flashback, he takes apple juice and drinks with another. Some of them were happy another sad but everybody knows that the game was good. After the world cup, he meets him sometime on weekends during games of PL and they become friends even don't know the names they start competition who coupon win.
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After buying some water, cigarettes (during walking he saw that only 3 left), shampoo (most wanted think, but he almost forgot about it) and some food he pays and starts going back slowly to his flat.
'time to listen to some good classic rock and think what I want to say at that interview good that my cv is uploading and I need not edit it now' he thinks
after the second cigarette, he doesn't know when he starts but he smokes it he was close to his flat where he stays.
'I again start smoking like dragon good that after a shower I don't go outside' (he has some rules about smoking only going outside no smoke inside flat or on balcony-thanks that he smokeless).
when he has around 5 min to the home, he hears Rolls Royce Ghost that was coming close to him with after passing him driver lost control and hit to three.


Greg moved to America after his heart had been broken by his only girlfriend. 
He had the option to work from home (as an anonymous streamer) but all he did was reminisce about his first and only love that had been with him for only a short while.

The day before an interview to TBC Company, he saw an accident and not thinking Greg rushed to the scene to save any survivors. 

That’s when he saw an Sophia walk out of the car and faint. Since his phone was dead he couldn’t call an ambulance but he could at least offer mouth to mouth resuscitation. He didn't know that he took her first kiss and she inadvertently fell in love with him.

Will Sophia repair his broken heart and restore his faith in love? Join the roller-coaster.
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Her name was Lizzy.  I couldn't erase that name from my memory.  I was still taking my medication each day and still going through one hour of nausea.  As there wasn't any other activity to do during that time,my mind kept traveling to paths that produced a lot of pain.  Jealousy is an ill that keeps eating you from the inside and it's hard to get rid of it.
'Forget about her,' Gaya had told me when I talked about her. 'You are only harming yourself.  If he left her, it must mean that he found something wrong with her or the relationship.'
I knew she was right and tied my best to focus on more positive things.

That afternoon, I had planned to meet Dave at the gym again to play badminton.  In the morning, he would have his driving license test and I was eager to know the results.  This time I reached the gymnasium before him and sat at our bench, looking at the other players on court.  I had grown to appreciate this game even more as it helped me to come close to Dave.  Also, my techniques had improved a lot and I was even thinking of participating in the tournament organised by the university.

'Hi.'  Dave had walked so softly that I didn't notice he had reached until he greeted me.
'Hi,' I said breathlessly.  'So how did it go?'
He lowered his head down and took a deep breath.
'I made it!  You now have in front of you the proud owner of a brand new driving license,' he said cheerfully.  For one second, due to his behavior I actually thought that he had failed again.
I gingerly got up, took one step which brought me face to face with him.  I gently reached out my arms and pulled him close for a hug.  I was enveloped by the smell of his perfume and shampoo.  The delicious softness of his pullover was between us and pillowed my chest.  The hug lasted only 3 seconds, but it made my nerve endings sing with pleasure.  
'Well, that was the hug you deserved.'
'Ah, thank you,' he said lightly scratching the back of his neck and not meeting my gaze for a second.
It was starting to get awkward, so I interrupted the moment and said, 'let's get changed.' 
He readily agreed and left.

When Jade saw Dave, she started feeling attracted towards him and it finally develops into sincere love.  This innocent girl who had been sheltered from life's struggles now has to face the trials that young lovers have to face.

~~**~~
 Trees, trees and more trees. That's all Ana saw, as she continued walking. Branches poked at her skin, twigs got stuck in her favorite shirt, and she walked over logs, and crossed rivers by jumping on rocks. Bugs stung her and her hair was a mess, because she was trying to get rid if those that fell in her hair. 
  
Ana had no idea where she was: a jungle or a forest? What difference would it make, they all looked alike. Didn't they? All she knew was one minute she laid down to sleep, and the next minute she was here. Time travel wasn't invented yet as far as she could remember.
  
As she continued walking, there was a clearer path made out of stones. Following it cautiously, Ana found that it led to an ancient mansion in an open clearing. Rich green trees were lined up on it's left and right side, creating a path. Between them were hedges covered in yellow, blue, and purple flowers which grew like vines.
  
On the mansion just above the door, the words 'Lia hart Polusey Dominous' were embedded. Slowly, the door creaked open, and the sound vibrated off its walls, giving her an idea as to how old it was.
  
Ana walked in slowly and began admiring the interior. It wasn't bad; she had to give the decorator credit for that. It was as modern as any house would be, and it certainly took the edge off of the haunted house look. As she continued walking, she spotted the living room and headed towards it. Immediately, the fire place lit up. 
  
When her eyes made contact with the fire, something passed through her. Her eyes flashed the same color of the flames, then back to her emerald green. With eyes widened, Ana's right hand flew to her chest, as she fell on one knee. Her breathing turned ragged and her eyebrows scrunched in confusion.
  
Amazing how all this happened, just by looking at the fire. A few moments later, her breathing returned to normal as her eyes lay fixed on it. The feeling was strange because she felt... safe, in some way. It was comforting. 
  
"Ha," She laughed, her voice filled with amazement.
 
Her heartbeat was in time with its crackling, and a sense of relaxation and familiarity, washed over her. She didn't know what she was thinking, when she walked towards it. But there was something about it that was so beautiful. Now that she stood directly in front of it, her hand moved forward to touch it.
 
Aware that her movements were not her own, she panicked. As her fingers made contact with the flame, there was a pulse and a slight sting. It was the element of surprise, as she jolted back with a gasp. 
 
"Shit! So much for curiosity," she held out her fingers and realized that they weren't burnt. "Strange." She brought her fingers back to the fire and touched it.
  
Sure enough, Ana felt the sting, but it wasn't like before. Ana kept her fingers there and she finally felt it. But it wasn't a pulse; it was more of a heartbeat. As Ana brought her free hand to her chest, an image flashed in the fire. A symbol got tattooed, directly above her heart. Ana withdrew her hand, as she peeked under her shirt. The symbol was there. It glowed like the fire, but what did it mean?
 
 "It means you are bound to me, and I, to you."
   
Ana gasped and searched for the voice, but no one was there. "Hello? Anyone there?" but there was no answer. "We are one," She whispered the words, as she brought her eyes back to the fire.
 The door to her right creaked open and she stood up slowly. Taking one last glance at the fire, Ana began walking towards the door. As much as walking into the unknown should scare her, she wasn't. Her heart was steady and she figured it was all because of the fire. Now that she knew the fire in the mansion was bonded to her, she needed to find out how and why.
 
Maybe whatever the door led to, would explain to her. As she walked through the hall, torches were lit. One by one the pictures on the walls started to appear. Each one told a story of history's battles and ancients past, all the way to the beginning of time.
 
A smile crept on her face, as she trailed her fingers along the wall. She felt a pulse beneath her fingers, and the pictures came to life. The battle cries of men and women on the field, the howling and roaring of animals, which she had thought throughout her life, to be fictional. She heard the clashes of armor and the thunder and lightning, as it flashed through the sky, the heavy rain that patted on their heads, adding song to their dance of war.
 
As the pictures continued to play, an image of two people, flashed before her eyes. She gasped, taking two steps back to find the image. How was her brain going to explain to her the reason as to why this photo of her parents was on that wall, as they held a baby?
 
The air in the room began to change gradually, and she felt a tingle through her spine. An immense source of energy was now prominent in the air, and she could feel it. The hairs on the back of her neck stood, and goose bumps rose on her arms. She turned around slowly to meet a pair of familiar, golden orbs.
 
"It's you again."

 "Yes. It's me," Zapphira answered, "you look relieved...but your voice, says otherwise. Did I scare you?" her eyebrows raised in question.

   "What are you doing here? First you show up in the woods, and now you're here? This can't be real. You can't be real. You're not supposed to be in my dream. Please tell me this is some dream?"
But everything in this dream to Ana felt so real. She pinched herself, but nothing happened. She continued and Zapphira interrupted her.

   "Exactly, there it is. You're not happy to see me at all. You're literally pinching your skin to death just to get rid of me," Zapphira pouted her mouth and raised her eyebrows, in an attempt to look hurt.
 
 "What do you want Zapphira?!" 

  "I see you can detect my aura. I made sure to conceal as much as I could. No human, could have detected that. Only the descendants, of King Kriss Kross III are able to do that. Your family doesn't disappoint," Zapphira smirked, as she took a step closer to Ana. "I came here to explain the reason why your parents are on that wall, holding you in their arms."

 Ana sized her up. She wore an armored, silver and purple gilet. A pattern of the sun and moon surrounded her navel, as it joined with her black plated skirt, reaching her mid-thigh. Ana's eyes widened. 'That is totally, shorter than my school skirt.'

 "But seeing as I'm not wanted, I'll leave." Zapphira turned on her heels and began to walk towards the exit.

  Zapphira was right. Ana wasn't happy to see her, but she needed an explanation. The feeling in her gut told her that if she tried to decode it herself, her brains would burst. 'Ugh!!'  She groaned internally, before quickly grabbing Zapphira's arm, stopping her.

  "Wait! You're right. I may not be happy to see you, but I would like to know why my parents' photo is on that wall." 

Ana let go of Zapphira and crossed her arms over her chest, waiting. 

"Have you told your mother and your brother about the-"

Ana rolled her eyes and sucked her teeth, as she tore her gaze from Zapphira.

"Then I can't answer your questions if you don't-"

"What do you mean you can't answer my questions? You said that you showed up here to explain to me, why the hell my parents are on that wall. Now you're telling me otherwise?"

 "Yes."

 "Bullshit!!" Ana snapped back.

 "Your father ordered me not to tell you anything unless you told your mother and your brother. You just confessed that you haven't told them, therefore I can't answer your questions!"

 "Fine, if you can't answer my questions, then tell me what the hell am I doing here."
 Zapphira opened her mouth to speak but Ana cut her off again.

"And no, I'm not asking."

 "Ana..."

"No! I don't want to hear a word leave your mouth, unless it's to tell me what I want to hear. I'm tired of all this already, and it wasn't even much. First you show up, tell me crap about my father and some riddle, then you say you're here to explain to me why their photo is on that wall, and now you're telling me otherwise!"

 Zapphira sighed, as she shifted on her feet looking at Ana uncomfortably.

"I have every freaking right to know what's going on. I also deserve answers to my questions! So tell me, Zapphira. What am I doing here?"

 "I don't know. All I know is that your father sent me here to talk-"

 "So why couldn't he come to me himself?!"

 "It's not safe yet."

 Ana scoffed and walked past Zapphira, their shoulders brushed roughly. She was sick and tired of this game. Sick and tired of the riddles and the secrets, especially with her mom.

  "Ana! Ana wait!"

 "What!" she spun around, rage dominating her eyes.

Zapphira walked, so that she would be at least a few feet from Ana, "You're not who you think you are." She said out of breath, trying to catch up with Ana.  Right now they were outside the mansion. 

  "What are you talking about?"

 "You're supernatural. You're not human you're-"

 "One of what those things were in the pictures?" she commented sarcastically as she walked down the steps laughing.

 "You're half Angel, half Demon Ana."

Ana stopped dead in her tracks and spun around. Her eyebrows furrowed, as she looked at Zapphira carefully. She tried to find, any sign of the lie in her voice and her facial expressions, but she was telling the truth. Ana's blood started thumping in her ears and she was starting to feel overwhelmed.

 "You're lying to me."

"You have human blood, but only traces. That's all I can tell--"

"No," Ana shook her head defiantly, "I am human, I am not one of those things, there's no way. You're lying! You're lying to me." 


"Ana, I'm not."

"Yes, yes you are," but Ana knew that Zapphira wasn't, she just didn't want to accept that. No, not yet.

 "Ana, if you tell your mother and brother then I swear to answer any question that you have. Look, I have to go now, the illusion is wearing off."

"Wait what? No you can't just-"

Zapphira disappeared.

"Go like this..." 

She continued to look at the mansion, exasperated. Now, she was left alone and confused about her mother, her father and most importantly, herself. She didn't even know what was happening around her anymore. Her whole life just turned upside down a few minutes ago.

  She ran her short, slender fingers, through her raven hair and sighed frustrated. Ana turned on her heel and continued to walk back the way she came. 

 "Ana? Ana! Ana are you alright?" 

  A voice called out to her, she recognized that voice. Where was it coming from?  Suddenly, everything before her disappeared, as Ana snapped back to reality. She winced, as she felt a sharp sting on her left cheek. 

"Are you alright? You-you seemed like you were somewhere else and your eyes, there were gold rings around your iris and pupils." 

 As her vision finally cleared up, she found her brother Simion, dressed in his school uniform with a concerned look on his face and Ana stared at him lost. He sighed and took a step back. What in the world! One moment she was there and now she was here? 

"Okay. You and mom are officially freaking me out," he looked at her terrified. That's when a look of realization washed over her face and she yelled.

"Simion, why didn't you wake me up for school?" 

 He jumped at her sudden outburst. Simion was forced to step aside; whiles she brushed passed him to her closet. He watched her as she grabbed a white t-shirt and a black gilet with a black and green plaid skirt.

"But I-I-" 

Simion tried to explain but she was proving difficult. Without another word, Ana shoved him out of the room and slammed the door in his face.

"Sisters!" he muttered under his breath, as he walked down the hall to grab his car keys. When he spotted his mom, he kissed her good bye.

"Simion," she called.

"Mom?" he turned to look at her, before he stepped out the door.

"Give her time. She's just-"

"I know mom," he half smiled, before walking out the door.

~~Meanwhile~~

Ana checked the time after she finished packing her bag. 

"Oh-my-go--I have only thirty minutes until school starts!"

So focused on school and the first period's test which she didn't even study for, the encounter with Zapphira hadn't come to mind.

After ironing her clothes, she ran to the bathroom and what she saw in the mirror was a disaster. Her hair looked like a complete jungle. There were bags under her eyes and- 

"Ugh is that a pimple! Shit, today is so not my freakin' day!" she grabbed her lavender shampoo and 
her acne cleanser.

"Ugh!!!! Shit! Shit, shit, shit, shit, SHIT!" 

Her shampoo and acne cleanser, were done. She cussed and checked the time-
"Seven forty!" she kicked the cupboard out of frustration, only to cuss more after feeling the searing pain from the impact.

"Ana! Honey are you okay!" Claris yelled from the kitchen after hearing her daughter's commotion. 

She wiped her hands off of the cloth hoisted onto her shoulder, for cooking purposes. Heading to the bathroom, Claris stood on the other side of the door. 

"Ana, baby is everything okay?"

"No mom. Everything's not okay," her voice was shaky, indicating she'd been crying. 

"What is it, honey?" Claris asked as she pressed her ear to the door to hear what was going on. 

"My hair is a mess, I have bags under my eyes, I have a freakin' pimple on my face, my shampoo and acne cleanser is done and I have a test in a few minutes!" she panted. 

Claris laughed softly, remembering when she had those issues. 

"Okay. Ana, baby, look in the bottom cupboard, there's a black bag. I got it for you; I realized you were running low on 'em. You're welcome." 

Ana did what she was told, and found the shampoo and acne cleanser. 

"Thanks mom!"

"No problem honey!" she yelled, as she stalked off to the kitchen. Claris set an apple, grapes, watermelon pieces and an orange juice for Ana, to have on her way to school.

By seven fifty five, Ana barged out of her room dressed in her uniform. The left portion of her hair was braided and pinned under the right portion, which cascaded down her back. The green in her uniform with help from the mascara and eyeliner she applied made her eyes pop. The pimple was no longer visible, and everything was now perfect. 

"Bye mom!"                   

She grabbed her breakfast and kissed her mom goodbye. When she got into her Nissan, she turned on the radio to one, zero, five point five. Her head bobbed from left to right, as she drove off to school.

Ana is a seventeen year old, living in the city of Andarios with her mother Claris and brother Simion. Her father, to her knowledge had an unfortunate death on an expedition when she was ten years old. Now that she will be turning eighteen in a few weeks, all she ever hopes for is to leave Andarios and see the world. Claris disagrees and they end up in a family feud. Little does she know that this little family feud will give her the answer to her prayers, when she encounters an Angel with a message that will change her life forever.

*Read @ your own risk.

It was a about a fourteen hour flight from Country 86 to Country 1. Yin XinYi's first class seat had a lot of benefits. First, it was more of a small room than a seat. It had floor to ceiling doors and a plush chair that could lay down to a bed. It also offered a luxurious amenity kit with top of the line shampoo, conditioner, body wash, lotion, and perfume brands. It also had a toothbrush, toothpaste, razor and comb all in a neat satin bag. 

With three windows in the room and adjustable lighting, a high quality television with a small desk underneath it, it was a lush first class seat arrangement, even compared to other airlines. Even though she was almost forcibly banished from her country, her family still provided her the best of the best. She was a Yin after all. 

Reclining back her chair, Yin XinYi turned on the television to watch movies. However, her attention wasn't on the screen. Instead, she was wondering about her new life.

Her father would definitely have prepared her a house. She didn't have to worry about money since her father regularly sends more than enough money for her to spend lavishly to her bank account. Even if he didn't, she had more than enough money saved in a secret, personal account to live. 

Unknown to all but herself and a select few, she was a very suspicious, and cautious person. There was no doubt that even if she did commit the crimes against her older sister, Long Kai would most likely found out. However, if she did commit them, it should not have been that easy for him. With her in committing the crimes, there was a chance that she would have gotten away with them. The evidence on the papers of her supposed crimes were a little too obvious for her liking. To others, it may have seen quite well hidden and appropriate of her connections, however, to the select few that truly know her, they knew that, first, she could cover things up much better and second, that she had more connections than she let on.

Rather, if Yin XinYi had committed the crimes, she won't have made the evidence so blatantly pointed at her. Naturally, she would create false leads, scapegoats, and set up some of the crimes up as simple accidents, or the negligence of others. The benefits she would have received from such actions was more than enough compensation for the time and resources she would have used. She would have gotten more time before she was uncovered as the true culprit and waste quite a bit of her enemy's resources. 

Betting on human nature, if the task takes longer, and they don't get any results, the investigators will start to slack. They'll eventually become lazier, and lazier, taking that they won't get any results for granted. Quite possibility, they might even miss the leads that she couldn't hide. Eventually with no leads, the investigation will be dropped or neglected. 

Also, due to the extra time created, Yin XinYi could cover up any leads and create more connections to hide anything that she couldn't. 

However, the evidence from Long Kai was too shabbily done to even be connect her. The evidence was too obvious, and she had no motive. The reason of "falling in love with Long Kai" or "being jealous of her sister" was simply absurd. She had no interest in the man. He was too rude and cold for her liking. He had absolutely no humor and was the serious type. Plus, why would she ever be jealous of her sister? The more prestigious her sister gets , the more connections and power the Yins receives and in turn, the more connections and power that she gets. 

Yin XinYi gets benefits for no work at all. All she has to do is ride her sister's tailcoats to power. Why would she hinder her sister? It's just more work for herself.

Yin XinYi's true personality was unknown to her family. Her family believed that she was a sociable, talented, calm young woman. They believed that she was simply withdrawn with her emotions. It was the image she portrayed to both her family, and outsiders.

To her closest friends, ones that her family doesn't know of, she was simply, an extremely lazy but petty, sly woman who loved money and food. There was no valid reason as to why she would harm her sister. Yet, no one wanted to believe her. They believed in Long Kai, even her family. 

Yin XinYi knew that she would need to clean up her reputation and prove her innocence. Theoretically, it was simple. Find the person who framed her and get the evidence. However, realistically, Yin XinYi had no strong connections in Country 86 as Long Kai did. If the true culprit could fool even Long Kai, with his family's powerful connections as the cream of the crop of the elites in Country 86, then she would have no chance. 

Yin XinYi had connections. She even had better connections than the Long family, however, her connections were mostly international, not domestic. It would serve no use to her.

"A chicken wanting to become a phoenix? In her dreams." - - - “She’s adopted. Not even real blood related. She’s the Imposter Princess of the Yins.” - - - “A disgusting villain filled with jealousy, bent on destroying her older sister’s love story.” ••• Yin Yating had the perfect love story. She fell in love with the most eligible bachelor in the country and he loved her back. She was the perfect daughter-in-law to his family and well loved with connections in high society. However, with every love story, there would be a villainess. Persevering through the obstacles together, the couple defeated the villainess. Then everyone lived happily ever after... Not exactly. Yin XinYi is the villainess in the story. ••• Yin XinYi is the adopted daughter of the Yins, a prestigious family of Country 86. She had a loving relationship with her family and simply adored her old sister, Yin Yating. After Yin Yating fell in love with the most eligible bachelor in the country and became the heroine in their fairytale-like love story, everything started to go downhill for Yin XinYi. Yin XinYi was humiliated in public for crimes against her sister that she didn’t commit. Her reputation was torn apart and no one in her family believed that she was innocent. She was framed and painted as the villainess in her older sister and faced with the betrayal of those closest to her. ••• “Fine. You don’t believe me? I'll prove you all wrong.” - - - “Abandoned me? Fine. I’ll build my own empire and wait until you come crawling back to me.” - - -  “Villainess? Fine! I’ll be the villainess of your dream-like fairytale! I’ll turn it into a nightmare! ••• Follow XinYi as she raises to the top and creates a love story of her own. “Who are you?” - - - “Your husband.” - - - “Get lost!” - - - “I bought food and I can cook.” - - - “...elaborate”

Kai's POV 
Kris's my best friend messaged me that Nana's sister whose name I couldn't remember is joining us. I don't mind. I went on preparing to go for a run,thinking about my life.

Kai, the  Prince of Xuang  Tall,handsome with a perfect face and jaw, greyed eye,Everything about him is perfect. 

Not too forget he's single and have lot of female admirers drooling whenever they see him. love running especially when troubled like now. 
*******

I have less than six month to get married. I was been troubled by my parents and the council to get married already as many planned to get my throne.

I was given two years to marry and since then I have been in search for someone I love and will be there for me, someone who can take care of the people .I have not seen her. 

I craved for her and will accept her no matter who she is since I don't want to marry who I will be forced to marry if 
I don't get a wife.

Yoona is the council's head daughter.I was told to marry her if I don't find my mate after two years.

She and her father wants the throne that why they arranged my marriage to her. Yoona is very clingy all because she wanna be the Queen 

She can never win
my heart. No matter what. I told her this but she didn't listen instead she decided to threaten any female seen with me thinking I will accept her if she does that. 

She doesn't know that it only provoked me more and more each time. She is been referred to as the town's slut. Sleeping with everything in trouser too bad. 

I have been pressurized to date her to have feelings for her but I refused. I don't want someone who can strip so low to be the Queen of my heart .

I want someone who will be respected and love by all. I have always dream of having a beautiful, tall,gentle, lovely woman who is suitable to be the  future Queen. 
...............


Yuna was scared to death if her decision will put her into more trouble than before.

Not that she did not trust her sister but she was a little bit reluctant.she began to drift off,before she know it, she was in dreamland.

Yuna POV 
I felt someone shaking me slowly, calling my name. Reluctantly, I opened my eyes looking at Nana. 

'We are there' Nana told me making me look at my unfamiliar surroundings. 

I was already in a bed.

'Kris bought you upstairs. You have been sleeping for four hours. I decided to not disturb you when we arrived but I can't bare you not taking your dinner that why I woke you up'. Nana said before I could open my mouth.

She left me saying she will send-in a maid to attend to me. 

I took the opportunity to look around. I was in a room painted with blue, a king size bed in the middle. The room looked comfy.it was decorated simply but beautiful. 

My thought was disturbed by a knock.I told the person to come in. A petite,auburn haired , round face girl came in and bowed in respect. 

'What is your name?' I asked. She answered 'Chris'. She told me to get ready as my sister was expecting me.

I nodded in response and went into the bathroom for a simple bath. 

I took a quick shower with my favourite shampoo and soap which I saw there.I opened a door next to the bath and saw my clothes neatly folded in the walk-in closet.

I decide to put on a purple gown with love designs on it. I combed my hair and Chris helped in putting it in a neat ponytail. I use my BB cream and natural makeup( purple eye shadow, mascara, blush, eye pencil etc.). Then I applied my expensive lip stick and gloss to my lip. I was done. 

I put on my slippers which could be worn out because of it rate. Chris after complimenting on my look escort me out. 

We passed through many flight of stairs and corners. I was looking at the paints on the wall. It looked beautify,modern,huge and like a mansion or better a castle. 

Some wall hás different drawings. It is beautiful. I stared at it tracing my finger through the drawing. I was nudged by Chris who noticed I was not following. 

'Sorry' I told her. She smiled. And took me to the living room in the ground floor.

"Be mine... only mine" he said while staring at me before dipping down to kiss me

when salem finally arrived home the first thing she did was jump in the bath. salts, flower petals, face masks and hot water always helped bad days like these. soaking in the steaming water her eyes were covered by a wet rag leaving her blind to the man standing in the doorway. andrew had been lucky. upset by the earlier event salem forgot to lock her front door behind her. watching her bathe unaware he felt a strange emotion rise in his chest. Salem's  bare body, glistening wet skin, and the way her breasts peaked out above the soapy water was too enticing. andrew felt like a beast was going wild inside him but he had to stay calm! if he didnt she would surely hate him. stepping back he was about to turn to leave when the floorboard creaked loudly.

 rising fast salem removed the cloth to find Andrew staring at her guiltily in the bathroom doorway.
salem could literally feel the anger inside her pumping it's way through her body. without thinking she tore the towel hanging from the nearby wall, wrapped it around her naked body, and began throwing anything and everything she could find at him with one hand. 

"get out! get out now! it's all your fault! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!"

her pent up emotions exploded and she couldnt restrain the cruel words pouring from her mouth. bottles of shampoo and soaps missed their target and busted out onto the floor as andrew stood motionless. 

she hated him... she really hated him. andrew had personally watched the life leave many enemy's eyes but he never felt pain from it. yet this fragile girls words were like a knife in his heart! over and over her words echoed in his mind and stabbed into him. 

reasoning snapped away, andrew strode over, yanked her up, and dragged her from the bathroom. after flinging her to the bed he watched her blanche in fear quelling his rage just a bit. 

Salem was afraid he would force himself on her so she closed her eyes and hid beneath the blankets like a frightened child but to her suprise he never climbed onto the bed himself. instead Andrew opened her closet and began packing her bags. ripping random clothes off the hanger he shoved them into salems old suitcase and ignored her questioning gaze.

relieved he wasnt planning to harm her, salem took advantage of his business and began to dress. slipping on a flower print underwear set and a dark purple dress she looked lovely yet wild. 

she didnt have the same aristocratic elegance Alanna had.  Salem was more like a cat. mysterious yet graceful. she wasnt anything like the other women he knew and andrew wasnt about to let her go...

male yandere warning! continue reading if you dare! 

Finally deciding to leave the man who no longer loves her, salem sets out to better herself. a bitter romantic comedy about the other woman trying to become her own and being trapped in suffocating love.

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