At 23 o'clock on August 22, Athens time, and 4 a.m. on August 23, capital time, the final of the men's 100 meters at the Athens Olympics is about to begin.

The men 's 100-meter sprint final is the last game of today and the finale. Tens of thousands of spectators on the scene sat for hours, mostly to wait for this 100-meter trapeze battle, and more people stood by the TV, waiting for the birth of a new 100-meter trapeze.

At 11 p.m. in Athens time in southern Europe, from 8 to 10 p.m. in Western European countries, it is a good time to watch TV; while on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, American time happens to be a weekend afternoon, and people also prepare a variety of small foods, waiting in front of the TV; but in the far east, it is already the most familiar time to sleep in the early morning, consider to work normally from day to day, so even if one set of programs and five sets of programs broadcast this game at the same time, few people are willing to climb out of bed and watch.

For this 100-meter final, Europeans are more busy watching, but Americans are long-awaited. The U.S. flying people have always monopolized the world record of 100 meters and have won consecutive Olympic 100 meters championships. This time, all three U.S. players entered the finals, so the American audience believes that they have already booked this Olympic gold medal.

Americans have always liked this sport of speed competition, and the appropriate broadcast time of the game, coupled with the US team's competitors is enough to make the Americans give this Olympic men's 100-meter sprint finals great attention, broadcast statistics shows the ratings that came out soared rapidly, already approaching the Super Bowl.

In an upscale villa area on the outskirts of Charlotte, North Carolina, 14-year-old Seth Curry walked into the living room from the yard but saw his brother Stephen Curry sitting in front of the TV.

"Brother, you didn't go to practice!" Seth Curry stepped forward with a puzzled face but found that the Olympic men's 100m finals were being broadcast on TV.

The father of the Curry brothers was an NBA player, and he just retired two years ago. The Curry brothers have also practiced basketball since childhood and are considered to be like fathers. But at present it seems that the brothers have not shown any good basketball talent, even 16-year-old Stephen Curry is already a very good three-point shooter. But in this age of muscle dominance, the thin body of the Curry brothers is not favored by scouts.

On the TV, the athletes were already on the starting line, and the commentator began to introduce the athletes.

The first was Barbados athlete Obadele Thompson. He was the weakest of the eight athletes. The shot was given to the next player for only a brief five seconds. The second is the Ghanaian athlete Aziz Ariza. The narrator did not introduce him more, and the footage also flashed.

The third-ranked athlete wore a white vest, and the three large letters "USA" on the front were exceptionally conspicuous. He was exactly the American player Justin Gatlin. The replay gave the American face and gave Justin Gatlin a close-up of his face for ten seconds.

"This is Justin Gatlin. He is only 22 years old this year. He is the youngest of the three players of the US team. He won the 2002 National Indoor 100m, 200m, and Outdoor 200m championships! In 2003, he won the IAAF Golden League Zurich."

The voice of the speaker was heard on TV, but the Curry brothers did not show too much excitement. At this time, Justin Gatlin was not well-known, and the Curry brothers were not familiar with him.

The fourth track is another American player, Shawn Crawford. The organizers of the Olympic Games put the two American players together, obviously giving the American team great care.

"Shawn Crawford, the champion of the 200m in the 2001 World Indoor Championships. At the age of 26, he is at the peak. We also look forward to his good results in the next 200m!"

"The fifth is the Portuguese player Francis Obik Viru, who is originally from Nigeria and later naturalized to Portugal. He is also the only athlete from the European country in the final!"

The narrator introduced Obik Viru, and there was a warm cheer in the stadium. Obviously, as a European athlete, even if he was a naturalized player, he still got the most enthusiastic cry from the European audience.

After the broadcast screen gave Obick Viru enough shots, he turned to the next athlete. When Seth Curry saw an athlete wearing a black vest, he complained disappointedly: "Why not Maurice Greene!"

"Don't worry, the next one is!" Stephen Curry said.

"The sixth is Asafa Powell from Jamaica ..." The narrator did not give too much introduction to the future world's first flying man, and the shot was quickly transferred to the next athlete because It was Maurice Greene, the defending champion, who came down on the seventh course.

There were cheers no less than that of Obik Viru, and the audience was still very interested in defending the champion. The Curry brothers in front of the TV were also excited.

Maurice Greene once won the World Championships double champion in 1999, and broke the world record of the men's 100 meters at that time, and won the gold medal in the Sydney Olympic Games. In the United States, Maurice Greene's popularity is not inferior to the top stars of the four major leagues.

"Stephen, I guess Maurice Greene will win the championship." Seth Curry said.

Stephen Curry nodded, obviously agreeing with his brother's idea.

The retransmission screen has been staring at Maurice Greene, and the narrator has also introduced Maurice Greene to them endlessly. After a majority of the group, he moved to the left reluctantly and gave the athletes of the eighth track...

"An Asian!" Stephen Curry in front of the TV suddenly widened his eyes. The black man has been dominating the 100-meter sprint for more than ten years, and the top seven players in the shot are also darker than Curry's skin color, the sudden appearance of other skin tones made Curry feel a bit irrational.

"How is this possible? A yellow man, how did he get into the Olympic 100m finals?" Seth Curry was also surprised. He has been training basketball since he was young, and his training partners are mostly black, and there are many Hispanic races, and there are relatively few white races. As for the yellow races in the school, they are not good at sports but instead are more interested in taking part in some study groups.

The voice of the narrator also came at this time: "In the eighth line is the 18-year-old Guan-Zhang from China. He is the current Asian men's record of 100 meters."

"This stupid commentator. According to the Chinese name, he should be called Zhang Guan. The Chinese name is first, and the name is behind." Stephen Curry said.

"Stephen, this Chinese is only two years older than you." Seth Curry said.

Stephen Curry showed a very unwilling expression on his face, and he understood what Seth Curry meant. The Chinese, who is only two years older than himself, has stood on the stage of the Olympic 100m finals, competing with world-class strong players such as Maurice Greene, while Stephen Curry is still playing for the school team.

Among the players of the same age as Stephen Curry, Derrick Rose has always been the object of media attention; Russell Westbrook has also made a name; Kevin Durant of Oak Hill High School hopes to enter this year's high school. The best lineup in the United States; the California twins, the Lopez brothers, got the opportunity of Adi training camp, and Kevin Love was hailed as the best high school student at that time; as for Greg Oden, no one would compare monsters with high school students. But when it comes to Stephen Curry, the only thing you can think of is the son of Dale Curry.

Thinking of the coach's evaluation of himself, Stephen Curry shook his head in disappointment. Compared with his peers, his body did not have many advantages. He was too thin, ff not for the coach of the school team who knew his Dad, he may not even have the chance to play.

"Hey, maybe I am not suitable for playing basketball at all!" Stephen Curry smiled self-deprecatingly, and then looked at the TV in front of him again.

...

"Hello everyone, everyone. Now the live broadcast is the men's 100m finals of the 28th Olympic Games. It is worth mentioning that our Chinese player Zhang Guan entered the men's 100m finals unprecedentedly. An unprecedented breakthrough in China's sports career. However, in the Olympic 100-meter finals, there are strong players. If Zhang Guan wants to win a medal, it is still very difficult. Zhang Guan can enter the final and has created history here, we also wish for Zhang Guan to achieve good results. "

The narrator's tone seemed very calm. After all, it was more than four o'clock in the morning in China. This narrator also worked continuously for more than 20 hours. It would be false to say that it is not tiring. But as a professional commentator, he still strives to cheer up the spirit and not let the audience hear his fatigue.

However, in the Athens game scene, although it was late at night, the audience was as excited as ever. This will be the last contest in the track and field competition today, and the most exciting contest in the entire track and field event.

Eight athletes stood on the starting blocks, their faces dignified, waiting for the sound of the starting gun.

The Jamaican trapeze Powell on the sixth track seemed very nervous. Although Powell is also a very experienced athlete, he will still feel nervous in the Olympic finals.

The two Americans, Gatlin, and Crawford started running side by side, but there was no verbal communication between the two. They both knew that they were the biggest competitors, so they simply kept silent.

The defending champion Maurice Greene's face was slightly dignified. He could feel that his physical strength had not fully recovered to the peak state. The semi-finals consumed too much energy. I am afraid that it is difficult to run into within 9.8 seconds with his current physical level, but he still has to win the championship.

As for Zhang Guan, who is in full condition, of course, his confidence is bursting at this time. He can't wait to start the game as soon as possible.

"On your marks ..."

At this point, the starter finally gave the preparation instructions.

This is not my original work, I just wanted to continue this novel so I’m translating it on my own free time. Please Enjoy
________________________________________________

Athletics, sprints, high jump, a long jump he could do it all, breaking the world records was known as the “Emperor Track and Field”;
In the arena of basketball with his invincible shots
In the football stadium did not lose a game known as “the undefeated king”
On the tennis court, he won four Grand Slam in one year.
On the track created numerous “firsts”
He is the greatest Olympic champion.
He has many world records
He is the ALMIGHTY ATHLETE

Adam mendengar kata-kata Howard dan diam, Saya tidak berharap bahwa saya memiliki kekuatan yang kuat, dan bahkan membiarkan keluarga saya diancam oleh orang lain, mengepalkan tangan saya dengan erat, dan berkata: "Saya akan, ayah, Anda dapat yakin bahwa saya tidak akan membiarkan orang-orang itu menyentuh rambut Tony. "

　　Howard tersenyum dan berkata," Sebenarnya, aku berjanji pada mereka kali ini, dan aku juga berencana untuk membantu SHIELD meningkatkan kekuatan mereka. Lagi pula, kontradiksi antara manusia dan mutan semakin kuat dan kuat. Perang yang buruk dapat terjadi, meskipun Sebagian besar orang di departemen militer berpikir bahwa mutan dapat dihilangkan dengan cara mereka sendiri, tetapi saya tidak berpikir bahwa mutan akan sangat sederhana, jika tidak Tidak akan ada begitu banyak legenda yang diturunkan, "

　　Adam mendengarkan dan berkata," Ternyata begini, saya tahu, saya tidak akan impulsif. "

　　Adam tahu bahwa Howard dengan sengaja menjelaskan ini untuk membuat dirinya lebih jelas, dan Howard memberikan informasi Memberi SHIELD bukan hanya tentang diancam, tetapi dengan pertimbangan besar.

　　Howard mengangguk dan berkata, "Yah, aku tahu kamu anak yang pintar, ya, kembalilah bersamaku malam ini, Maria sedang memikirkanmu."

　　Adam tersenyum dan berkata, "Oke, aku juga akan kembali malam ini. Langsung. "

　　Howard berkata:" Baiklah, kamu duduk, aku masih punya beberapa barang di tangan, dan kemudian kita pulang bersama. "

　　Adam mengangguk setelah mendengarkan, dan tiba-tiba, dia mengingat sesuatu, berkata:" Ya , Ayah, hari ini aku membuat peluru spesial yang membekukan saraf yang tertembak, membuatnya tidak bisa bergerak, aku akan menjualnya kepada Ayahmu.

　　Setelah Howard mendengarnya, ia menjadi tertarik dan bertanya, "Oh? Ada juga peluru semacam itu. Ceritakan secara terperinci."

　　Adam mendengarkan: "Peluru ini dibuat berdasarkan prinsip ... Oleh karena itu, itu tidak akan membahayakan tubuh manusia. Ini dibuat khusus untuk mengatasi peristiwa khusus seperti insiden Ellis Island, dan peluru ini hanya dapat digunakan dengan senjata api khusus yang kami buat, yang dapat mengurangi beberapa dari mereka. Masalah yang tidak perlu. "

　　Howard mengangguk dan berkata:" Ya, ide ini sangat bagus, um, riset Anda relatif berharga, jadi saya akan memberi Anda 3% saham di perusahaan Anda kali ini! "

　　Adam tertawa:" Ya, Tidak masalah! Kalau begitu, kita sepakat! "

　　Howard menggelengkan kepalanya dan berkata," Meskipun kita adalah ayah dan anak, tetapi beberapa hal tidak bisa begitu tergesa-gesa, aku akan memberi tahu Stephen untuk membiarkannya menyiapkan kontrak dan beberapa dokumen. "

　　Adam mengangkat bahu dan berkata," Ikuti kamu, Saya hanya suka belajar, ada hal-hal lain yang bisa menjadi ayah! "

　　Setelah menonton Howard tersenyum dan menggelengkan kepalanya, dan berkata:" Yah, kamu adalah karakter sejak kecil "Setelah mengangkat telepon Stephen memberi pengacara.

　　Sementara pengacara Stephen belum tiba, Adam menghubungi Athena untuk mengirim informasi bom neurofreezing ke server pribadi Howard.

　　Segera, Mr Stephen berjalan dengan beberapa informasi dan kontrak transfer saham. Adam melihat Mr Stephen menyambutnya dengan senyum.

　　Pengacara Stephen sedikit tersenyum dan berkata: "Howard, ini beberapa dokumen yang Anda inginkan. Saya telah menulisnya selama Anda berdua menandatanganinya." Setelah itu, saya menyerahkan kontrak dalam rangkap dua kepada Adam dan Howard.

　　Setelah menerima kontrak, mereka sepatutnya membacanya dan menandatanganinya. Dengan cara ini, saham Howard Industrial Adam mencapai 9%, yang merupakan yang kedua setelah pemegang saham Obadestan.



　　Bahkan, sejak masa kanak-kanak mereka, Howard memberi Adam dan Tony bagian 3%. Sisa 3% saham diperoleh oleh Adam melalui berbagai penemuan Howard dan mendapat sedikit demi sedikit. Tentu saja, Tony adalah sama. Selain 3% asli, ia juga memperoleh 2% saham dari Howard melalui beberapa penemuan, dan total bagiannya mencapai 5%, yang tidak Pemegang saham kecil.



　　Dan ini juga poin yang paling dibanggakan Howard Stark, karena kedua putranya bukan generasi kedua yang kaya yang bergantung pada orang tua mereka, tetapi materi yang dapat menciptakan nilai melalui kedua tangan. Tentu saja, di sinilah beberapa keluarga Amerika mengagumi Howard Stark, karena mereka punya uang, dan penerus yang cocok tidak mudah untuk dilatih.

　　Jumlahnya, kembalilah ke kebenaran.

　　Setelah menandatangani kontrak, Howard tidak melihat waktu, mengucapkan selamat tinggal kepada Stephen, dan kembali ke rumah bersama Adam.

　　Setelah melihat Adam, Maria sangat senang dan memasak sendiri di rumah, bahkan minum beberapa gelas anggur merah.

　　Selama periode ini, Adam memberi tahu Christine tentang berbagai hal dan membuat Mary bahagia untuk sementara waktu. Lagipula, orang tua, bahkan sebagai orang tua di negara-negara barat yang lebih terbuka, tidak akan merasa bahwa anak-anak mereka tinggal di berbagai tempat sepanjang hari. Itu benar, jadi saya sangat senang mendengar bahwa Adam sedang jatuh cinta.

　　"Bawa dia ketika dia selesai membuat film, atau kita bisa makan bersama. Aku harus melihat gadis seperti apa itu, dan bisa memikat anakku,"

　　kata Adam sambil tersenyum: "Aku , Saya akan membawanya ketika dia selesai membuat film. "

　　Howard memandang senyum bahagia Adam dari hatinya dan tersenyum, dan dia tahu bahwa Adam akhirnya keluar dari bayangan sebelumnya,

Ini adalah hal yang baik untuk dirayakan, bukan.

　　Jadi, keempat lelaki itu minum lagi, dan kemudian Mary pergi untuk berkemas. Tony dan Adam mengobrol santai, dan Howard menyalakan TV dan membuka beberapa berita. Kehidupan biasa dan bahagia yang tidak berbeda dari keluarga rata-rata, orang luar tentu tidak akan membayangkan kebangkitan ketenaran dalam beberapa dekade terakhir, kehidupan keluarga Howard sebenarnya sangat sederhana dan bahagia.

　　Suatu malam tanpa kata-kata, keesokan harinya, Adam sarapan, mengambil perpisahan Tony dengan Maria, meninggalkan villa Howard, dan kembali ke rumahnya.

　　Tony berjalan ke kamar dan bertanya, "Saudaraku, apa yang akan kamu tunjukkan kepadaku? Ini sangat misterius."

　　Adam menjelaskan: "Bukan apa-apa, hanya pakaian pelindung, dan kemudian sesuatu untuk dikatakan kepadamu."

　　Tony terkejut. , Mengatakan: "Pakaian pelindung? Apa yang terjadi?"

　　Adam tersenyum dan berkata: "Tenang, tidak begitu serius, tetapi beberapa orang tampaknya menatap dua saudara kita, jadi ayah saya meminta saya untuk melindungi Anda dalam waktu dekat, saya juga tahu Kalian pasti tidak akan tinggal di rumah dengan patuh, jadi saya akan mengirimi Anda baju pelindung untuk menyelamatkan hidup Anda dalam keadaan darurat. "Setelah

　　mendengar Tony, dia berkata:" Oh, tampaknya kita terlalu baik untuk membiarkan beberapa orang duduk. Langsung, "

　　Adam mengangguk dan berkata," Yah, saya pikir itu pasti organisasi kuno atau organisasi teroris. Saya akan menyelidiki UU yang membaca www.uukanshu.com. Anda akan menunggu di sini sebentar, saya akan pergi Ambil pakaian pelindungnya. "Setelah

　　Tony mendengar, berkata:" Ya ampun, mengapa kamu tidak menahanku di laboratoriummu? "

　　Adam tersenyum dan berkata," Kamu dapat yakin bahwa akan ada hari, tentu saja Ada jalan pintas "

　　Tony bertanya dengan segera:" Jalan pintas apa? "

　　Athena tiba-tiba muncul di samping Tony, berkata:" Tolong aku saja! Selama kamu menyenangkan aku dan dapatkan persetujuanku, aku akan mengizinkan kamu memasuki laboratorium. "

　　Tony mendengar Tiba-tiba menghela nafas, berkata: "Aku masih menunggu jawaban pria tua itu perlahan!"

　　Athena mendengus dingin dan berkata, "Hmph, maka kamu akan menunggu!" Kata-kata itu menghilang lagi.

　　Tony mengangkat bahu dan berkata, "Saudaraku, Athenamu sangat unik, kurasa itu bukan program yang cerdas, kan?"

　　Adam tersenyum sedikit dan berkata, "Tebak!" Dan meninggalkan ruang tamu.

　　Setelah menonton Tony, dia berkata, "Baiklah, lupakan saja, aku akan menonton TV! Athena akan menonton TV bersamaku?" Orang

　　Athena tidak muncul, tetapi suara itu keluar: "Aku tidak bersamamu Yah, saya akan menemani tuan rumah saya, "

　　Tony bertanya, bosan," Lupakan saja, biarkan aku menontonnya sendiri! "Setelah menyalakan TV dan menontonnya, sebuah berita segera menarik perhatian Anda.

　　Menurut berita itu, mutan dengan warna tubuh biru menyerupai iblis legendaris, baru saja menyerang Gedung Putih, presiden hampir terbunuh, dan ada demonstrasi sipil untuk menentang mutan!

ini bukan novel saya
[warning: terjemahan google]
---------------------------------------------------------------
link untuk raw novel ini
https://sj.uukanshu.com/book.aspx?id=27389
----------------------------------------------------------------

 Mc terlahir kembali di dunia yang menakjubkan tetapi kehilangan ingatannya. Mc memiliki kekuatan DC Superman dan diadopsi oleh howard stark. Mc adalah playboy, pintar, kuat.


---------------------------------------------------------------

On a deserted island in the middle of the ocean, a man is waking up. 

"Oww my head. What the hell? Where am i?" 

This man is Stephen Harker. On a flight from Boston Logan International Airport to El Prat Barcelona his plane was caught in a freakish thunderstorm and crashed into the Atlantic Ocean. He was on his way to meet his friends who were already in Barcelona for Spring-Break. 

"Ohh now I remember. The plane went down into the ocean. So that means I must have somehow miraculously survived the crash and now I am on this island." 

Looking around the island Stephen was confused. Despite the fact he is a survivor of a plane crash, his clothes looked like they were in pristine condition as if the whole crash never happened. The island itself didn't have any debris of the plane wash up on its shore. It was like the whole thing never happened and yet Stephen could still vividly remember the plane plummeting to the surface and he could still remember the feeling when the plane touched the ocean surface. 

The only thing he found was a book next to him with a strange title: "Open this book when you wake up Stephen". Looking around the rest of the island Stephen could see that it was basically empty with the exception of a few trees. The island itself was barely any bigger than a tennis court.  

Deciding that he had nothing to lose he proceeded to open the book. The moment he opened the book a blinding light suddenly erupted out of it. A few moment later after the light died down a chair with a desk and what looked a TV screen appeared in front of him. Before he could even question the absurdity of the situation the TV suddenly springs to live and what appeared on it was a man in white beard wearing a white robe sitting at a table. 

"What the hell is going on around here?!" 

"Ahh Stephen, I see you are finally awake. Very good. Now I know you must have like a million questions, but let me speak first before you ask your questions. 
In case you are wondering what is going on? Let me answer it for you. You, Stephen Harker, are dead. You have died in the plane crash and are right now in a processing station. You are neither on Earth nor in Heaven or Hell. The reason for why you are here is because you are being offered a chance to live another life in a world of your choosing. So what do you say about it Stephen?" 

"What are you talking about?! And first of, who the hell are you?! And what is this bullshit about some chance to live in another world?!" 

"Ahahaha.... My boy Stephen, calm down first. And second, I am what you people on Earth would call God. And the reason why you are here and not in Heaven or in Hell is because of the opportunity I am presenting you right now. The reason for this opportunity is because of a little girl named Clarissa Anderson. Do you remember her?" 

"Clarissa? You mean little Clarissa from the woman's shelter I volunteered at in the weekends?! What does she have to do with any of this?!" 

"She has a lot to do with this. That little Clarissa who you have spent so much time with in the women's shelter, she grew up to become the president of America. After your death she was so heartbroken that she almost gave in to despair, but remembering all the weekends that you spent with her playing games, watching TV and such has left a lasting impression on her. Thanks to your selflessness in spending so much time with her, listening to her and frankly making her temporarily forget her horrible life she was inspired to work really hard to repay you for being her best friend. She went on to become a women's rights advocate and eventually became the Senator for the State of Massachusetts. And later on she became the first female of America and signed sweeping anti domestic violence bills into law, doing great work to slow down climate change and overall improving the lives of regular people of America. So in short, thanks to your work at the women's shelter and especially with Clarissa Anderson you have managed to impact the lives of many people for the better. And because of that I have come her to offer you a choice. 
I will give you three choices:  
A - You will move on and go to Heaven  
B - You will be reborn in your world but without your memories  
C - You will be transported to a world of your own choice    " 

Hearing how his life had managed to make such a big, but indirect impact on the lives of many and how the little girl who he used to play with at the women's shelter became the president left Stephen in tears. But hearing the fact that he was offered a chance to another world, the otaku in him just couldn't pass up this opportunity. 

"Let's say I want to go to another world. Does this mean I will be reborn in another and lose all of my memories and such?" 

"If you do choose to go to another world, you will be given the option choosing how you wish to go there yourself. Whether you want to be reborn or not, whether you want to keep memories and such is all up to you. So tell me which world do you want to go to?" 

"You already knew that I would choose the third option huh. Well then, I want to be transported to the world of One Piece but with my memories intact. I want to be transported to 5 years before the main story begins, I want to be at the age of 14 when I enter that world and lastly make me look like Counter Guardian Emiya from the Fate-series." 

"Very well then. In addition to that I will also grant you three wishes. Consider it a little extra for your charity work and subsequent the impact it had on the lives of millions. But before you make any wish, here is a warning to you. You cannot wish for any kind of system like power to bring with you. Other than that you are free to wish whatever you want." 

Being told that in addition to being transported he would also be granted three wishes was like a dream come true, despite the fact that a wish for a system is not an option didn't deter Stephen even a tiny bit. 

"Well for my first wish, I wish to be granted all of the ocular powers of the Sharingan, the Mangekyo Sharingan and the Rinnegan. 
For my second wish, I wish to have the Dark-forged blade Yamato.
And for my third wish, I wish to have the bloodline of Vergil with all of his skills." 

"Well then consider it done." And with a snap of his fingers God had sent Stephen on his way to a new world armed with magnificent skills for him to use. 

Waking up a little while later, Stephen found himself again on an island. But this time the island was much bigger and it was basically a jungle. Just as he wanted to get up he notices something in his left hand and quickly realizes that its the Yamato. Looking around he sees a letter on the ground in front of him. Opening the letter and reading it, he reads that its a message from God. The letter says that he has been transported to the world of One Piece and as of this moment he is on an island in the East Blue 5 years before the start of the main story. The letter says that God had transported him to this island so that he could train himself to become stronger for the story, but that he was free to leave and return whenever he wanted. At the bottom of the letter was a tiny mirror included. Taking a look in the mirror he was met with the face Counter Guardian Emiya but much younger looking and the Sharingan's. Looking around he truly came to the realization that he was in another world and that  

"Hahahahahahahaha, it's real!!! IT'S ALL REAL!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA.... I really am in a new world!!! Ohh man, I am gonna have an adventure of a lifetime HAHAHAHAHA!!!!"

Mesa Uchiha, after dominating the ATG universe decided to take a vacation. And for that he entered the One Piece Universe and decided to tag along with Strawhat Pirates Crew. And along the way, fight against the strongest that world has to offer and finally see what this legendary 'One Piece' is.

"Ya Tuhan, aku sudah merasa bahagia bisa makan di Imperial Hotel, dan tidak menyangka masih bisa melihat Stephen."
"Benar, aku dengar tiket masuk ke Stephen broadway musical, sangat susah didapatkan, di China saja harus menunggu dua tahun lagi baru bisa tampil. Aku tidak percaya Direktur Nan bisa mengundang mereka datang untuk merayakan ulang tahun Nyonya Nan."
"Kalau aku sekarang live di internet pasti akan heboh!"
Nan Yao mendengar ucapan Zhuang Jingjing, Bai Weiwei dan beberapa orang yang merasa takjub. Ia juga terkejut ternyata yang mereka bicarakan adalah Stephen broadway musical. Kemudian ia melihat ayahnya, Nan Weiye, dengan senang, "Ayah, aku kira Ayah akan menjamu ulang tahun Ibu tahun ini di Imperial Hotel saja. Aku tak menyangka Ayah juga mengundang Stephen!"
Nan Yao merasa menggebu-gebu, walaupun Ibunya adalah pemeran utama untuk malam ini, tetapi sebagai puterinya, dia juga akan mendapatkan perhatian dan kekaguman yang sama, "Ayah, aku tidak menyangka kalau Ayah begitu hebat!"
Pantas saja Ibunya mengikuti Nan Weiye dengan setia, keterampilan dan kemampuannya tidak kalah oleh banyak orang di Kota Ning. 
Nan Weiye tampak mengerutkan dahi, ia tampak tak senang saat melihat Nan Yao yang bersemangat, "Stephen apa?" Dia memang mengundang seseorang untuk tampil, tetapi bukan Stephen.
Bai Weiwei, Zhuang Jingjing dan beberapa orang berdiri di pintu, melihat grup Stephen memasuki ruang tamu. Stephen berjalan di paling depan, sosoknya terlihat angkuh dan bermata biru, serta memiliki wajah yang tampan. Dia adalah pangeran di dunia musik, dan membuat orang yang melihatnya tidak tahan untuk berteriak dengan muka memerah.
Zhuang Jingjing tidak tahan untuk meneriakkan nama Stephen seraya melambaikan tangan, "Tuan Stephen, sini! Kalian seharusnya masuk ke ruangan ini."
Nan Weiye yang mendengar teriakan Zhuang Jingjing pun mendengus, kemudian melihat Nan Yao, "Aku tidak mengundang Stephen, apa mungkin Shaoxiu yang mengundangnya?"
Nan Yao mengeluarkan nada 'Ah' dengan ragu. Fu Shaoxiu sedang berbicara dengan salah satu tamu dengan tenang, membuat Nan Yao merasa senang dan berkata, "Ayah, kalau bukan Ayah yang mengundang, mungkin benar Shaoxiu yang mengundangnya. Beberapa hari ini aku bertengkar dengannya, dia mengatakan akan memikirkan cara untuk membuatku senang. Aku tidak menyangka dia tiba-tiba mengundang Stephen!"
Nan Yao dengan muka malu dan senang mengatakan, "Ayah, aku cari Shaoxiu dulu ya."
Dia tidak seharusnya meragukan rasa cinta Fu Shaoxiu. Mengundang Stephen pasti menghabiskan banyak uang dan memerlukan koneksi!
Nan Yao berjalan ke arah Fu Shaoxiu, ketika ia hendak membicarakan tentang masalah Stephen, tiba-tiba mendengar Bai Weiwei berteriak, "Tuan Stephen, Anda salah jalan .…"
"Kenapa mereka pergi ke ruangan nomor 1?"
Dan ruangan tersebut tiba-tiba menjadi sunyi.
Malam ini Nan Yao telah mengundang teman dan rekan kerjanya, dan semuanya masih termasuk muda, serta sama-sama bekerja di stasiun TV, jadi pasti mengenal orang yang kalangan atas.
Musikal Stephen ada di luar jangkauan mereka, dan melambangkan orang dari kalangan atas.
"Mereka ternyata pergi ke ruangan nomor 1!"
"Di dalam undangan kami tertulis lokasi pesta malam ini adalah di ruangan nomor 1, kenapa kita di nomor 2?"
"Apakah Manajer hotelnya salah atur, ya? Ruangan nomor 1 dipesan oleh Direktur Nan, Stephen juga pergi ke ruangan 1, kalau begitu Direktur Nan mengundang Stephen!"
"Ayo kita tanya Manajernya."
Nan Yao melihat Zhuang Jingjing menarik tangan Yu Xiaoting untuk mencari manajer tersebut, tapi raut mukanya langsung berubah.
.........


Nan Zhi adalah seorang gadis yang baru berusia delapan belas tahun, karena ayahnya yang sengaja memanjakannya, membuat Nan Zhi memiliki sifat yang keras kepala dan sedikit sombong.
Suatu malam saat pesta ulang tahunnya, Nan Yao yang merupakan saudara tiri Nan Zhi berencana untuk menjebak Nan Zhi. Akibat dari rencana itu, Nan Zhi hamil di luar nikah. Mengetahui dirinya hamil, Nan Zhi memutuskan untuk pergi ke luar negeri tempat ibunya yang sedang menjalani perawatan berada.
Empat tahun kemudian, Nan Zhi kembali dengan membawa putranya yaitu Nan Xiaokai dan bertemu dengan seorang lelaki bernama Mu Sihan, yang begitu terhormat tapi sombong.
Suatu tengah malam, Mu Sihan menyelinap masuk ke kamar Nan Zhi, dan langsung mencium bibirnya.
”Perempuan, apa kamu tahu apa yang terjadi pada orang yang berani mencuri benihku?”
“Apa yang akan terjadi?”
“Mulai dari saat ini, biarkan aku menciummu, memanjakanmu.”

As he walked his way back to the break room, all he could think about was finding the confidence to ask Abby out on a date. To his best knowledge, she wasn't seeing anybody, and they got along great. She was always laughing at things that he said, and she was always rewarding him with that perfect dimpled smile. We would be perfect together, he thought, as he pictured what life would be like with Abby Cutler as his girlfriend. He pictured her taking his plus one spot to his cousin's wedding, and introducing her to all his family while she mesmerized with her personality. All he needed was to find the confidence to ask her out, as a first step. But how?

It was times like these he wished he could talk to Danny about it. Danny always knew the best things to do or say, especially regarding women. That was one area that Danny never lacked in, almost always having a girlfriend. Yet once again, the memory of Danny proved painful, and Stephen tried to put it out of his mind. 

The rest of the evening was particularly uneventful, even for a Saturday. Stephen closed up the store around 10 pm and headed home with everyone else. The house was rather quiet for a weekend night, which meant Chris and Chase must already be in bed or still out at a friends house. Thankfully, his mother was still up, watching television on the couch.

"Hey sweetie," she chirped, seeing her eldest son walk into the den.

"Hey mom," he replied, looking to the TV. "What are you watching?"

"Just the evening news," she replied, with a dismissive wave towards the screen. "Are you hungry?"

"Very. I didn't have much of a dinner."

"Come on then, I have leftovers." Stephen followed her back into the kitchen and sat down at her direction while she began to microwave the remains of a roast with potatoes and carrots. 

"How was your day, Stephen?" She asked, taking a break from watching the spinning plate within the microwave.

Stephen shrugged his shoulders, "About the same as they always are."

"Did anything eventful happen?" She pressed.

"Nah, not really. Just work," he replied, as he cast his eyes down to the table.

Although he didn't notice, his mother wore a worried expression, wondering what could be on his mind. 

"Stephen, is everything alright?" She asked finally, setting his now warm plate down in front of him.

"Yeah, mom. Why do you ask?"

"Because you don't seem yourself right now," she answered, doing her best 'concerned mom' expression.

Stephen looked down at plate, and then back up at her. He thought about lying, but thought better of it. "It's just, I had another nightmare this morning. I guess I've just had Danny on the brain all day, and it's been tough."

"Oh, sweetie," his mom answered, coming closer and wrapped her arms around her son. "I knew something was bothering you."

Stephen didn't reply, but just savored the feeling of a caring mother.

Book promotion - 

Name - The CEO's Rented Wife
Link -  https://www.webnovel.com/book/14558290406833805/The-CEO's-Rented-Wife


------------

"The first rule is that I am always and forever bound to the one who opened my portal. I can only grant wishes to him, and him alone." The genie leaned in really subtlety, and whispered, "That means you, silly," before giggling again. 

"The second rule, is that I can only grant wishes that pertain to areas of love, sex, companionship, towards making you a better mate, or to protect our anonymity."

"Number three, and this is a very important one, Master. I can not grant any wishes that would harm, maim, or kill anyone, destroy anything, or bring anyone back to life. "

"For rule number four, I am bound to you for as long as you wish it so. The only way, and I mean the only way, I can no longer be bound to you is for you to wish for my freedom."

---------------

"Number Five, and the most important rule is that the readers reading our story on Webnovel have to encourage the writer with Powerstones"

---------------

Today was to be an important day, seven years of work's completion. Stephen Umber, 57 years old, and team leader for the design team which currently surrounded him was watching as his team moved the bare car chassis that was the culmination of their work to the center of the work shop. Having been an engineer for 31 years Stephen had experienced many similar events, when the ultimate goal was on the cusp of being achieved, however he believed this was most likely to be the most significant. The new engine could use a special hydrocarbon fuel, scientists had recently developed that could be efficiently produced from water that was in the presence of a carbon dioxide containing atmosphere. This new engine combined with the fuel making process would remove the necessity of batteries being used by cars, it was a matter of international importance. The team finished setting up the new engine in its chassis. 

"You do the honours, Stephen" says the deputy head with a jovial cheer. 

He hands Stephen the small control box with a large red button. With great excitement all the team looks on excitedly as Stephen presses down the button, the sound of the motor turning over a little sounds out before BOOM! an explosion rocks out from the engine shrapnel blasting outwards. All Stephen sees is a bright flash before a large chunk of his life's greatest achievement flies through his head killing him instantly.

Suddenly, a teenage boy sits up in his bed breathing heavily having just woken from a nightmare. He looks at his hands confused and down along his toned body before looking even more confused around the large room. 

'Where am I?' Stephen thinks to himself noticing the large opulent room and feeling the smooth and soft silk sheets against his oddly young body. 

Another thought comes to his mind 'who am I?' 

As the thought comes to his mind a pain racks through his head and he grips his temples fighting the pain. Many memories belonging to someone else rushes through his head, "Alexander Halgran? Is that my name? Or the name of the previous owner of this body?". 

Stephen sits on the bed thinking over the memories in his head, Alexander, a prince of the Kingdom of Halgran, the third prince. Alexander doesn't seem to be particularly famous, a minor military career, not bad nor great, and a similar diplomatic career. An unexceptional prince. From the memories it seems that the King is deathly ill... this nation's inheritance laws not handing the kingship to the eldest son or anything similar, instead after every king dies the nation is almost always embroiled into civil war as the princes compete for rule. 

Stephen knows this doesn't bode well for him. 'I may as well sleep and deal with this in the morning...' Stephen thinks before drifting off to sleep.

Beams of light drift down onto Alexander Halgran, who is now seemingly inhabited by Stephen Umber. Stephen, no Alexander woke up at this bright light and attempted to sit up in his bed only to find himself currently pinned by a large black shape. The large black shape raises its head revealing it to be a large wolf like dog, currently resting its large torso on his chest. Alexander almost has a heart attack from fear before recognition comes across him followed by another rush of memories belonging to the previous Alexander, who was who was very confusing for poor Stephen/Alexander. 

"Lucio…" Alexander whispers extending his one free hand towards the large dog, its eyes immediately responding to its name. 

The dog stretches its head towards the hand with a gentleness defying its large menacing appearance. Alexander now remembers Lucio, his dog who had been with him/ the old Alexander for most of their lives. 

"Well Lucio… this is all very confusing…" he remarks to Lucio more for his own benefit then the now slightly confused dog. 

As Alexander looked at the dog the doors to his bedchamber burst open.
"Prince Alexander!? Are you awake!?" calls out a young woman clearly a maid and clearly a little older than Alexander.

Alexander responds nervously, "Um… yes…" and awkward silence embroils the whole room before he realises his mistake. 

"Yes, I am awake, Maria" he says in a voice filled with new-found confidence and a slight tinge of bravado attempting to mimic the old Alexander, "Why have you burst into my room so rudely? What is going on?"

Slightly breathless Maria responds quickly stammering slightly, "The king, his majesty, has summoned you, your highness and the princes to the throne room."

Maria draws a deep breath before calmly continuing, "I do not know why he summons, only that you only have a very short amount of time to be present."

Numerous thoughts rush through Alexander's head as he considers the possibilities, the king, as everyone knows, isn't far from death, this could be an announcement relating to his inheritance. Alexander feels his palms become sweaty as he gently but also quickly shoves the hulking form of Lucio off of him. 

"Leave now" he orders hurriedly to Maria, and as soon as she leaves he rushes around the room attempting to use his memories to find his clothes and remember how exactly some of the more complex, unusual and ceremonial articles go on. 

After getting fully dressed he fumbles with his sword belt attempting to correctly attach his sabre. 

"Stay Lucio, you can't come with me" he quickly says to the confused dog which has been watching him from his bed this whole time, before rushing out of the room and towards the throne room. 

Almost running through the corridors Alexander finds himself almost bumping into many of the servants going about their morning duties. Eventually he reaches the large foyer to the throne room where he can see his siblings all patiently waiting seemingly having been given more notice than him.

"Ah, Alexander, you have finally arrived" quietly calls Percible in a snickering voice, his thin body and dark complexion making him look the part of the schemer that he is. Percible the second prince had earned his fame as had their older brother and Alexander during the Great Magic War, Percible as a cunningly backstabbing diplomat. 

'Wait!' thinks Alexander, 'Magic!? That exists here!? What is this Dungeons and Dragons!?'. 

Alexander had many fond memories of Dungeons and Dragons from his previous life, he was 13 when first edition had been released, and he had loved it despite that early version's numerous flaws. Now as Alexander compared what he remembered about the world of Dungeons and Dragons and this new place he was in the similarities were striking. Most notably the existence of dwarves, elves and goblins, each of these races having been important in the Great Magic War, when humanity had pushed for more territory invading each of those races.

A deep and strong voice reached Alexander's ears, "uh, brother you are here. I do wish father is well" when Alexander looked towards the stoic man who was the source of his voice he saw his eldest brother, first prince of Halgran, Ildan, a famed military leader. 
"Hello brothers, do either of you know why father has called us?" Alexander politely responds, to which Percible just shrugs and Ildan shakes his head looking at the ground with concern.

The large doors of the throne room swing open, standing looking at the three princes stands the king's advisor, Darius.

"Come now, princes, the king will not be awake long" Darius says quickly before immediately turning around and walking down the long length of the throne room.

Waiting down the far end of the throne room upon a throne of massive proportions covered in copious amounts of gold that raises him far above everyone else in the room. The trio of princes quickly follow the adviser and each knelt in front of the large throne. Now closer to the throne Alexander noticed an old and wizened man sitting just behind the throne, 'this man is the wizard working to keep my father alive' thinks Alexander.

"Welcome my sons" says the king in a high reedy voice week from age and disease, "I have called you hear today because I fear for my kingdom, and for you my sons. For three generations only one prince has been present for the death of the previous king, and during this time our great kingdom has flourished. And yet here we are, on the brink of repeating the scenario that destroyed this city five generations ago. As such, to any of you my sons, who are willing to renounce your inheritance I will grant a governorship over part of the new and prosperous lands each of you had a hand in cleansing of the goblin filth."

Alexander realizing this is the exact opportunity he has been looking for to save his life faced with an impending war immediately shouts, "My lord father, I will renounce my title of prince and accept your offer, I have no intentions upon the throne."

The king's smile grows, only one more of his sons needs to accept his offer now and the kingdom will be saved from ruin.

"Father", a snickering voice calls out, "I will not be denied my birth right to fight for the crown, if my brothers wish to give it to me, then that will be fine." Concludes Percible.

The king appears to visibly age and peers over to Ildan a last glimmer of hope burning in his eyes, "Ildan, what about you my son?" he asks deeply concerned.

Ildan sighs heavily, a deep burden resting upon him, "father, I am beloved by the people, a hero of the war. I could not in good conscience leave the kingdom to Percible. Our traditions exist in order to choose the strongest king."

The king's visage grows dark, he slumps back into his throne, wrinkles appearing to grow on his face. After some time of just looking up at the portraits of previous kings and paintings of battle scenes on the ceiling he finally speaks again, "Alexander, you are no longer a prince of this realm, but you are now baron of the town of Sapphire Lake. Take with you fifty thrones of gold and choose an advisor from the Presidium, a clerk should do. Also, Mondaeus will go with you." 

The weakened king then turns to Darius, "see to it that all of this is done and that Alexander leaves on a river galley tomorrow." Turning away from Darius back towards his sons he concludes saying, "my kingdom, my life's achievement will be destroyed but so be it. Leave now, and you who are still princes do not look at me again until… until I am in my coffin."

Alexander is the first to rise and bow quickly leaving the throne room.

A talented Engineer reborn into a classic fantasy world? The sky's the limit in this New World Of Steel! At least for now, after all, I doubt a human lifetime is long enough to develop space flight from a feudal society... or is it!? Find out as the story progresses.

This is my first novel, and I honestly hope the quality will be acceptable, we will see I guess.

Stephen and Sonic Butterfly King kept talking as they completed their registration. Even Kings had to follow the rules of the Thousand Treasures.
The Thousand Treasures rarely had any conflict with those of other races, but their powers most certainly positioned them in the top ten races of the universe. Many suspected they could easily land a spot in the top five.
Stephen and Sonic Butterfly King readied themselves to leave, when suddenly a man and a woman entered the base. With them was a little girl. The two Kings frowned upon seeing them.
They hadn't noticed that the man was Han Sen, but they felt the presence of the Jade Drum that Huangfu Jing was carrying. They frowned at her sternly.
Since they had to register their Drums, there was no point in trying to hide what they had found.
And in regards to the Thousand Treasures, they wouldn't help a customer hide their Jade Drum, either. The Thousand Treasures wanted the universe to know every time someone found a Jade Drum on Planet Jade Drum. It would be very good for their business. So Han Sen and Huangfu Jing carried their Jade Drums openly.
Since they were going to register their drums, they didn't have to hide their identities, either. Every Jade Drum claimed would be advertised. So, Han Sen took Huangfu Jing to register their findings right away.
Sonic Butterfly King and Stephen saw Han Sen and Huangfu Jing approach the registration booth. They kept staring at Huangfu Jing's bag. They could sense the Jade Drum inside, but they knew they couldn't be 100% certain that's what it was until they saw it.
When Huangfu Jing took her Jade Drum out of her bag, the Kings sucked in a sharp breath of air.
"A Jade Drum... That's a Jade Drum!" Those of the other races saw Huangfu Jing reveal a Jade Drum, and many of them couldn't keep themselves from shouting.
"It has been a year since the last Jade Drum was found."
"Look at her presence. She is a Marquise at the very most. I can't believe she was lucky enough to find one of those legendary Jade Drums."
"Haha! Is this good luck or bad? It will be difficult to determine. Things don't always go well for a Marquise who finds a Jade Drum."
All the Kings were talking quietly amongst themselves. The workers in the base were just as surprised to see the Jade Drum, as well. But they still registered it to her like it was nothing out of the ordinary.
Doing business with the Thousand Treasures was reliable. They had even sold deified treasures before. Nothing bad ever happened in one of their places of business. They wouldn't try anything underhanded to attempt to secure a Jade Drum.
They followed their procedures and protocol as was customary. Huangfu Jing handed in her access ticket, then struck her Jade Drum. After the registration was complete, the Jade Drum was confirmed to be an official possession of hers.
Stephen could not help himself from walking over to Huangfu Jing and asking, "Friend, are you selling that Jade Drum of yours?"
"Sorry, I don't plan on selling it," Huangfu Jing said.
She was just an Earl. A Duke Jade Drum could be very beneficial to her, and it would be much safer for her to explore with it in tow. Killing xenogeneics would be much easier, as well. Huangfu Jing had no intention of selling it.
Of course, that was also because no King planned on attacking her just yet.
Stephen frowned, but he wasn't going to give up so easily. He went on to say, "Do not reject my request just yet. I am Stephen from the Naga. Give me your sum. Name any price. I won't try to haggle you for a bargain."
"Sorry." Huangfu Jing did not move a muscle, save to give him her quick answer of no.
Stephen's face looked dire. So, Sonic Butterfly King came forward and said, "Kid, it won't be easy to look after a Jade Drum. I can trade you my Duke-class Eight Sonic Butterfly for it. And on top of that, I will keep you safe. What do you say to that?"
"Sorry." Huangfu Jing's answer was still the same cold response.
"If you do not sell it right now, you will regret it the moment you set foot off of Planet Jade Drum. But by then, it will be too late. If you want to sell it, now is your chance." Sonic Butterfly King's face did not change during his speech. He smiled.
Huangfu Jing ignored him and stepped away.
Sonic Butterfly King started to step closer to tell her something else, but Han Sen walked in front of him and said, "My friend told you she isn't interested in selling it. Please ask someone else."
Sonic Butterfly King's expression turned to stone. "How dare you interrupt my talk with her?"
Han Sen shrugged silently. He moved to the registry booth and revealed his own Jade Drum.
"Another Jade Drum!" Everyone in the base was shocked. No one could have expected that two Jade Drums would be found on the same day.
Sonic Butterfly King was flabbergasted. He did not expect Han Sen to have a white Jade Drum, as well.
The workers looked very surprised. They completed the registration for Han Sen, indicating it now officially belonged to him.
"Are you selling your Jade Drum? What I promised her will still apply to you, if you are willing to engage in such a transaction." Sonic Butterfly King looked right at Han Sen when he spoke.
Han Sen ignored him, which prompted Stephen to follow up. He said, "Friend, if you are selling the Jade Drum, I will pay a high price and keep you safe. You can name your price. Anything you wish."
"Sorry, but I have made no plans to sell it," Han Sen answered, rejecting his offer.
Sonic Butterfly King looked gloomy, but before he said anything further, his eyes opened wide. He saw Han Sen bring out another Jade Drum.
This Jade Drum looked very strange. There were some red symbols across it, and it looked very different from the average Jade Drum.
"It's a... another Jade Drum... How is that possible?!"
"D*mn! It looks like they are together. They found three Jade Drums. Did they find a special Jade Drum mine?"
"This luck is truly crazy. They have managed to obtain three Jade Drums."
"That third Jade Drum looks wrong, though. It's different than a normal one. It cannot be a mutant one, can it?"
"If it is a mutant Jade Drum, then it will be worth a lot. We know that normal Jade Drums can become King class, but a mutant Jade Drum might go even higher."
"That is extremely lucky. It is too lucky. I'm sure such luck will result in a disaster for them shortly. They look low-level, but they have each earned a Jade Drum. Oof. They are very dead."
"That is not luck! That is pure danger."
...
As everyone discussed this, Stephen and Sonic Butterfly King stared at the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum, seething with greed. They didn't even blink. The mutant Jade Drum was so exceptionally rare that it wasn't seen more than once every ten thousand years. They could have been items that were higher than King class. Even King class people treated them like treasures.
"I am sorry, sir. According to the rules of the Thousand Treasures, every creature can only take one Drum with them. You have already registered one..." the worker said to Han Sen.
"I know. This Drum isn't mine. It belongs to my daughter." Han Sen pointed at Bao'er, and then he passed her the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum.
"Then, we will have to see her play it," the worker said, clearly not believing Han Sen. The worker looked back and forth between Bao'er and the Jade Drum.
"Does she have to hit the Drum here?" Han Sen asked.
"Yes. Those are the rules." The worker nodded with absolute certainty.


In the magnificent interstellar era, mankind has finally developed teleport technology, but when trying to teleport, they are not sent to the future, the past, or any land known to men...

This mysterious space is called God’s Sanctuary, where lived numerous unknown creatures. Here, humans will make the greatest leap in their evolution to create the most glorious epoch in history.

"Sacred-blood creature black beetle killed. Beast soul of sacred-blood black beetle gained. Eat the meat of sacred-blood black beetle to gain 0 to 10 geno points randomly."

In a deep night, I am riding with my horse without any companions. I was lost in the woods. I looked everywhere but I can't recognize anything familiar. I saw a trail of flowers with the help of my lamp. I followed it, I am surprised of what I saw. And I think what I've seen is also surprised.  I saw a beautiful maiden with a crown. Is she a princess? I
 need to know.
"What's your name?", I softly asked. She did not answer. She gave me a look full of angriness. Unreasonably, my horse  ran away but I don't care. I need to know the maiden and ask to help me get out of here. I tried to speak again but she casted a spell on me. She casted spells and it hit me. I felt pain and I thought my body was paralyzed. She approached me with a nasty smile engraved on her face. She waved her hand once again. I floated to the air as if someone was lifting me up. I can't move, I can't speak, I can't fight. I just closed my eyes accepting my death. A few minutes later I am still. I didn't felt anything. I didn't felt any pain. I opened my eyes and looked at my surrounding. I saw myself lying on a luxurious bed. Surrounded with a beautiful wall. I am in a beautiful room with beautiful things. I stood up and looked at my window. I saw a beautiful garden outside unlike what I saw a few minutes ago. It was a dream! What a dream! My door opened and turned to look.
" Your Highness, I am sorry for entering without knocking but the King wants to see you. He also called for Prince Stephen and Princess Aliah. He said it is urgent.", a worker at the castle told me. She went out of the room after sending me that message. I also went to the Great Hall where father is. I saw my elder  brother Stephen and my younger sister Aliah already there. The King, sitting in a golden throne looking ill. 
"I'm sorry to bother the three of you. Children, I am getting old and ill, I want to have a glimpse, atleast, of each of your child before I dissapear." He said as he looked at the three of us. No one spoke and an awkward silence happened. Suddenly, Princess Aliah spoke, "But father, what if we don't want to? I can't just find and marry another prince."
"Are you disobeying your father? Maybe  that will be my last wish. I will be very sad if I die not even touching your children. That's why I am telling it now. I am not saying each of you to marry now. Who knows when will I die?", replied father.
" Why are you rushing everything father?", asked Stephen. "You can just be positive and enjoy. "
How can I enjoy? I will enjoy if I had an ordinary life. Wandering around with my friends, but what can I do? I am born to be a king."
We laughed and King too. But sadness crossed on his face again. "Atleast try to find a way to grant my wish." He felt pain and went to his room to rest.
"Father is getting old indeed. Try to do what he want", I said to the two.
" Prince Sarish, yes it's true, but it's impossible for me to get a prince now after what I've done", Princess Aliah said.
"I guess. Telling their weaknesses and laughing at their failure of the challenges you gave them.", Prince Stephen joined the conversation.
We all laughed. We had our breakfast and I went back to my room. I laid on my bed, suddenly, I remembered my dream.
" What a strange dream"...

Joanna was asleep, probably dreaming about cotton candy and rainbows, or whatever 14-year-olds dream about. She is suddenly woken up by her alarm clock. It beeps 4 times until she hits the button.
     "Why would somebody make alarm clocks so annoying?", Joanna said as she got up. She took off her pajamas, put on a bra and got ready to start the day. She put on a lilac t-shirt with hed favorite band, " The Jimmies" on it, put on a khaki skirt, some fuzzy socks, and her pink sneakers. She brushed her black hair, straightened her bangs, and put her circular glasses over her green eyes. She grabbed a granola bar and got in the car with her mom. She looked through her phone and saw all her friends posting pictures at Rhinestone High. "Why did mom have to send me to OakBridge High?", she thought to herself as they arrived.
       " Bye, honey, love you." her mom said as she drove off.
        "Bye", Joanna said sadly. She turned and tripped and fell into someone. At least they caught her?                      
       "Are you okay?", a handsome sounding voice asked. She looked up to see a handsome boy with curly black hair and brown eyes, he was wearing a blue collared shirt with jeans and blue sneakers. 
      "Ummm are you okay?", He asked again. Joanna stopped daydreaming and quickly stood up.
      "I'm fine." She replied picking up her bookbag. 
      "Cool, my name's Cort.", he said, "And you are?"
     "I'm Joanna but you can call me Joe." She replied.
    "Cool, talk to you later, Joe," Cort said before turning around and walking towards the basketball court. Joanna kept on staring at him. She totally has a crush on hi-
      "Don't waste your time." said a higher sounding voice than Cort's. She turned to the voice. It was a curly-haired ginger kid with green eyes and glasses sitting under a tree reading a book. He had a green sweater with jeans and green and white sneakers
       "Huh?", Joanna asked curiously.
       "I said, "the boy said looking up from his book," don't waste your time."
       "What do you mean?" Joanna asked.
       "Cort takes the cutest new girl out on a date and then breaks up with them," the boy explained, "making every cute new girl feel like they're not good enough, he's done it since 5th grade, everyone knows, but they're still all over him."
       "So he thinks I'm cute?" Joanna asked twisting her hair around her finger.
      "He basically just wants to make you miserable." the boy replied.
      "Okay, and you are?" She asked folding her arms.
       "You ask a lot of questions," he replied as he looks up from his book, "I'm Damien."
     "I'm Joanna, but you can call me-" She started before being interrupted by Damien.
     "Joe, I know." he said standing up.
     "So why do you sit under trees and listen to people's conversations?" she asked picking up her bookbag she dropped.
      "I don't know, it's just a hobby." he replied,    "Want me to show you around?" 
       "Sure." Joanna said as she picked up her bookbag. Damien showed her around and then they went to orientation. At orientation, she met a British girl with freckles, blue eyes, and curly, pink-dyed hair, named Rosa. She had the same "The Jimmies" shirt on, which made them friends really quickly. Then she met Rosa's boyfriend, Ai, who was an Asian boy with curly purple-dyed hair. She got Cort, Rosa, and Damien's number. Everyone got picked up except for Cort and Damien. She called her mom but she was left on voicemail. 
      "How is she still at work?" she said as she put her phone in her pocket. 
      "I can walk you home." Said Cort's voice from behind her.
      "Sure." She said happily. Damien watched them walk down the sidewalk.
      "There goes Mr pretty boys new victim." he thought to himself.
      Cort and Joanna were almost at her house when Cort decided to talk.
     "So you're new?" he asked
     "Yeah, I used to go to Rhinestone Middle School."
     "Cool." he said with a smirk on his face,           "those bangs look really nice on you."

       "Thanks," she replied, "I cut them myself."
        "So you're like a hairstylist?" he asked.
        "I've wanted to be one ever since I was  little." she replied, "I even take classes."
        "Do you think you could do mine sometime?" he asked.
       "Totally!"  she said as they arrived at her house," just text me and I'll do it for free." they stopped at her house.
        "Cool well, I'll see you tomorrow, Joe." He said as he started walking away.
        "Bye." She said as she waved. she walked into her house and got into pajamas. She grabbed her phone and got on her king-sized bed. She decided to call her best friend, Imani, from her old school, but she didn't answer.
             "She probably left her phone at school again, she always leaves it at school." Joanna thought to herself. She decided to check Instagram. The whole time she just looked at memes before eating some dinner and then going to bed. 
         The next morning she wakes upturns of her alarm clock and gets ready for school. she brushes her hair, fixes her bangs, puts on her glasses, puts on a yellow tank top with spaghetti straps and a blue t-shirt on under, puts on some dark green jeans, some fuzzy socks, and her pink sneakers. She grabs her book bag and heads downstairs to eat some breakfast with her mom.
          "How was school yesterday?" Asked her mom as she gave her some pancakes.
           "It was great, mom." She replied as she started to eat her pancakes.
            "Did you make any friends?" Her mom asked.
            "Yep." She replied as she finished her pancake.
             "That's good honey." Her mom responded grabbing her plate and putting it in the sink. They walked to the car and her mom dropped her off.
             "Bye honey love you!" her mom said as Joanna got out of the car.
              "Love you, "Joanna replied as she closed the car door. She realized no one was there yet so she sat on the ground and began to go through her phone. As she was going through her phone Damien got dropped off. He said bye to his dad and sat down under his tree near where joanna was sitting.
             "So I saw you walked home with Cort." He said pulling a book out of his bookbag.
            "So what?" She asked annoyed.
             "You aren't a very good listener." He replied, "Corts a player, all he's gonna do is make you miserable. You should've backed out when you had the chance."
              "Well maybe he changed," replied Joanna.
              "Cort never changes."responded Damien as he looked back down to his book.
               "What book are you reading?" Joanna asks. 
               "Carrie by Stephen King." He replied, "You should read it." Damien says as he hands the book to Joanna.
               "Aren't you reading it?" she asks.
               "I've read it 10 times, it's my favorite book." He responded, "give it back when you're done though." 
              "Thanks." She said as she put the book in her backpack. "So why do you sit under that tree?"
              "I just like too." He replied.
               "Well, that's a good reason," Joanna responded. They both laughed as Cort got dropped off. 
               "Hey, Joe." He asked as he sat down next to her on the grass. "Want me to walk you home again?" 
                "Not today, my moms picking me up." She replied.
                "Oh okay." He responded as he went on his phone. Damien pulled out another book from his bookbag to read, and Joanna started reading Carrie. They went to class and Damien was in every single class, but Cort wasn't because he was in ninth grade b. But luckily Rosa and Ai were in ninth grade A. 
             They went to lunch after the fourth period. Joanna sat at a table with Rosa, Ai, and Damien. Sadly Cort sat with his guy friends. They had lots of fun at lunch though. They all laughed and talked, but Damien mainly read his book. 
             After the 6th period, everybody started going home. Joanna watched Cort get picked up in an expensive-looking car by his dad. She called her mom and was left on voicemail again. 
            "Come on, again mom?" She said to herself. Damien was sitting at his tree and called his dad. His dad didn't answer and was left on voicemail before realizing his dad had to work late today.     
           "Why does her boss always call her in?" Damien overheard Joanna say.
          "I can walk you home." Said Damien standing up quickly.
           "Sure." Said Joanna as she stood up slowly. Her and Damien started walking towards her home. As they were walking Damien noticed the new McDonald's that had just been built near the school.
           "Wanna stop?" He asked pointing towards the McDonald's 
            "Sure." She replied as they started walking towards it. They ordered some Cheesy Bacon fries and burgers with drinks. As they were eating they talked and got to know each other better. They laughed a lot and talked about their thoughts on the first chapter of Carrie. Then they finished their food and continued walking. They kept on talking and finally got to her house.
              "That was really fun," Joanna said as she turned to Damien.
              "Yeah," replied Damien," Well I'll see you tomorrow."
               "Bye, Damien!"Joanna said as she walked towards her door.
                "Bye, Joe," Damien said as he started walking towards his apartment two blocks down the road. As he was walking he kept on thinking about Joanna, no matter how hard he tried to stop, and he kept on smiling about it too. 
                 "C'mon brain I can't like her, she likes someone else!" He thought to himself. He got to his apartment and made himself and his dad some tea and sat down in the living room and watched some TV. At 6 PM  his dad came home.
                  "Sorry I couldn't pick you up son," he said as he put his keys on the table along with his phone." The boss wanted me to stay late." His dad sat on the couch in front of the TV.
                  "Its okay dad," said Damien as he got up to get his dad's tea from the kitchen. He gave it to his dad.
                 "Thanks, son, I really need this today." Said his Dad as he sipped his tea. Damien sat back on the couch as they watched TV.
                  Joanna was at home in her room eating some pizza rolls and watching YouTube. She then went to bed.
                Damien and his dad ate dinner and went to their rooms. Damien sat in bed and looked at the ceiling. "Why can't I stop thinking about her?" He thought to himself before going to bed.

A girl meets a boy named Damien who is obsessed with books. Though she's fallen in love with many guys throughout freshman year, it is obvious which one is right for her. Lots of Drama, lots of crushes, and a lot of confusion. Stay tuned to read a new chapter every Thursday.

stephen king tv

Okky tv

Almighty Athlete (Updated)

The adventures of Superman marvel

One Piece: Adventure Across the Grandline

Angan-Angan Tertinggi

Sex Genie: Pleasing My Master

The New World Of Steel!

Super Gene

The Reincarnated Love

Joanna and Damien

People search stephen king tv also like: