Elucidara Scarlet is a prodigy of magical prowess and has lived under the tutelage of her adoptive guardian for fourteen long years until she manages to prove her worth and gets accepted into a prestigious eldritch academy. But when she and one of her fellow students are kicked out of the academy for digging too deep into mysterious happenings, the real adventure begins.

**Temporary Note: I will be publishing this story on other websites including Webnovel and RoyalRoadL. This note is just to verify that I am the author.**

Moira was furious. Someone, more accurately, many people dared to bring harm to her brother. She glanced at the myriad of websites out there taking copies of Jericho for their own sites. "It seems these people have no idea how hard it is to live as an author."
"It seems we must accelerate your original plan, Eranoth," Jericho sighed. 
Eranoth scrunched his brows in anxiety. "But everyone will hate that. I guess I was too hopeful. I hoped that people would be honest. I hoped that things could go better. I wanted to see everyone including myself find enjoyment and happiness. It really does only take a few problematic humans to ruin everything."
Jericho nodded. "True, but what is more important? Writing until you are a shriveled husk and have to stop writing because you couldn't afford your electricity or internet bills, or making everyone upset right now so that you can write, and write properly moving forward, so you can afford these things. We all know that because of your horrible reactions to other people's colognes, perfumes, scented items, vape, smoke and other things, that you can't hold a normal job. Your health has already limited your options."
Moira nodded. "Right! You are writing to get published officially because it is one of your only hopes left. With all these people out there wanting to make you work your butt off for nothing, you are better off moving forward with your plan now rather than later. The most important thing is that the people who truly care about your work will gladly follow. Don't lump them into the 'they' that you fear. The 'they' is the minority of them, even if they are loud."
Eranoth sighed in defeat as he slumped onto Jericho's piano bench. "Logically I get it. Emotionally this is something I don't want to do. I really like interacting with these really fun people. I know they like my story as well. Alexandra's and ExtraWhiteRice's funny comments, TJinx's and Le_Berino's constant support, YoungJustice's 'defend the author' and everyone else's fun interactions and support."
Moira flicked the author's forehead. "It's not like you are dropping the story. The fans that care, will follow you. They will enjoy all the extra hard work you have put in to improving things. Think about it, all they really want is for our story to continue. You are still doing that. In fact, you are doing even more than just continuing the story."
Jericho nodded. "She's right, and on top of that you are being extremely kind and informing them of the choice you have made after days of self debate. You aren't reacting to the situation, you are acting in your best interest and their best interest. Besides, this plan has been there for a long time, you are just hastening it."
"But I was hoping to get out volume 2 before I enacted any portion of this plan. I was hoping to hoping to have volume 1 published before I enacted my plan. Only one person is following my ko-fi for my announcements. The discord was a flop. I'm afraid that this will fail just like everything else."
Jericho smiled. "When do things ever go according to plan? Besides, if you keep speaking Eranothian, you will keep confusing people."
A knock was heard at the door. 
"They are here." Moira opened it. "Everyone, You're here! Come in, come in! Eranoth's got some really exciting news that will make you happy!"
Eranoth shook his head in disbelief, "I really don't think my choice will make people happy," he muttered to himself. 
A horde of over 500 people crowded into the living room killing off any breathing room. "What is this news you have to tell us?"
Eranoth clenched his fist as he struggled to find the words. "I'm leaving the internet writing scene."
The group was in uproar and some people left before hearing the rest of what the author was trying to say.
"I mentioned before that I am going the publishing route. As I have been editing volume 1, I realized that my voice, especially when I can get it edited, doesn't really match the air of internet writing. So, coming up, you will see a significantly improved version of my work in physical book and e-book format. When I can get things out, the first place you will be able to find it at is <B>barnesandnoble.com</B>."
"Bah, paperback versions," a random person said as they walked out the door. 
Eranoth took a deep breath. "I was offered the webnovel contract, but found that the conditions for them to pay me anything were too harsh for me. For the sake of my work, I could not accept their conditions and feel happy about it."
Moira smiled. "Jericho and I are glad you chose to reject it for our sake and the sake of the royal bardians, but if you keep sacrificing like this, eventually you won't have the capability to continue."
Eranoth nodded slowly. "Right," he said before looking up at the expectant faces. "Recently, I discovered that my story has been copied and pasted onto about ten other websites without my permission. One website is calling me a translator. Another website is saying they are posted my work on their site in order to promote me. Others have said nothing. But Jericho the Bard is my intellectual property. Since I cannot earn money to pay for any of the basic necessities for an author to keep writing; these websites are doing all of us way more harm then good. So, I had to come up with a plan in order to counteract the damage that has been done."
Another person spat. "So your plan is to drop it? How dare you! We all told you not to drop it!"
Eranoth flinched as he held his own tears. "Changing mediums," he muttered. "All I'm doing is changing mediums."
Jericho sighed. "Everyone, this isn't easy for Eranoth to do or say." He turned to the author. "Eranoth, just your self-editing alone has made the future version of our story into something far more fulfilling and significantly less boring. You have already made thousands of changes. You have made many things clearer, you have simplified the difficult to understand complexities of game mechanics, and you have added more depth to the story. I'm curious to see what will happen once your editor April gets her hands on it. If you alone can make that much of a leap in progress, I'm looking forward to when she tears things to shreds and can help you see where things need more work."
Another person spoke up. "You are doing all this extra work, Why? Your story is great where it is."
Eranoth turned away took a breath and looked out the cold snowy window. "This is the only Win-Win I could find after a long time of searching. Publishing official versions of my works seems to be the best way forward. Jericho and Moira deserve this editing. They are worth more to me, than first draft vomit onto the page. You all can see and understand far more and my story will progress far better if I put in this extra work. I can potentially earn a piddly income in order to keep writing, and do things right by everyone."
Eranoth turned to face the slowly shrinking crowd once again. "Originally, I was going to post volume 2 and have volume 1 published before I took any similar actions. But after seeing the dishonesty of people on the internet, I knew I couldn't let that continue. Oh, and for all those reading this on other websites, contact your website group and let them know there are slight changes in all the chapters and that if they want to be more complete, they should restart their copy pasting ways. Everyone will be happier if they do."
"What was that about?" another random person asked. 
Eranoth grinned as the person asked about his diabolical plan. "Just a little insurance. After all, I am J Eranoth, the author of this book. If they are going to copy and paste my work onto their websites at least they should acknowledge who this book came from. But enough about them," the author's grin vanished. "If you stay with me, or follow my ko-fi, I will be able to let you know when things are officially out, and with the ko-fi, other updates as well. Thank you again for all the support you have given me so far. When things are available, I will update another chapter to let you know. Until then, please give your powerstone votes to other authors who may want/need the webnovel contract whose conditions I could not accept. The little guys need the support you can give." 
Eranoth took a breath to calm down. "I know many of you will chose to leave, knowing that the online posting of my story or chapters is no longer going to be a thing for me. I hope many of you can understand both my fears and my dreams. I hope that many of you will be happy with the fact that I care so much about everyone that I want the best for me, for you, and for my stories. I hope that more than just my story of Jericho can see the light of readers eyes. I have more works I have been working on during this time. And those who are thinking that I am a selfish person, you are right, I am. I am not someone who can sacrifice everything with a smile and say it will all work out! I am not someone who can live in this era of 'you exist therefore you must pay for the air you breath' without a means to take care of myself. If I don't do this, then eventually I would have had to stop writing because of a lack of sufficient income and/or worsening health because of my adverse reactions to most things that scream "people". I haven't been to a movie theater in years. I haven't hung out with someone in a social place in years. I can't even go over to some of my friends' houses to hang out with them. I haven't been to a church in a long time. All of this is because of my adverse reactions to colognes, perfumes, scented items (Plug-in air fresheners, candles, oils and so on), other people's vape, second hand smoke and many other harmful (to me) substances that can be found ABSOLUTELY EVERYWHERE!"
Eranoth sighed and looked down, trying not to break down in tears. "Sorry, I got on my soap box. But you never know the life an author is facing. Why are they writing? I just wish that some people would realize how much pain some of us are actually in. I'm not the only one to face this. I'm not the only author or artist out there who cannot hold a normal job. I didn't write this so you would pity me. In fact, I hate people's pity. But I want you to understand that I am doing this 51% for selfish reasons. I am a selfish person."
Moira smiled at Eranoth's courage to speak about the reality of his own life. "How is that selfish?" she asked.
Eranoth shook his head. "I don't know, but I do know that it is what most people would call it. This is hard for me. I wanted to keep interacting with you all. I really had hoped that online writing could be the answer. But things rarely go how we want them. So, I will say once more for good measure. I, J Eranoth, author of Jericho the Bard, am changing mediums officially. Again, when I am able to get it out there, the first place to look for it will be at barnesandnoble.com. I chose them as the first of many places to put my book for sale because they can reach most of you. If you are in an area that cannot access barnesandnoble.com, let me know so I can find a way to make it accessible to you. Stay with me, and I will let you know when the official published part 1 is out. Visit my Ko-Fi.com/Eranoth and I will keep people updated as to my progress towards things moving forward and also some fun flavor from time to time."
Eranoth was unable to hold back his own tears. "I will miss interacting with you guys. I hope, I dream, and I ask, will you follow me as I move forward in a direction that is different from other people who's works you have read?"
Jericho grabbed Eranoth's shoulder. 
The author flinched and tensed.
"Relax, most of them are still here. Most of them support your choice. I can tell. These are your true fans, their my true fans. These people don't care that you are changing mediums. In fact, these people are proud that you care enough to make this hard choice. They understand that you are not dropping your work. They understand that you are seeking something far better."
The author sighed and relaxed a little. "At least, I feel at peace with my choice. Well, everyone, thank again for coming. I'm sorry things had to play out this way. I, J Eranoth, will keep writing. I will keep improving and I will see you all again!" Eranoth stood and walked resolutely towards the door, trying to hide his own tears. He closed the door behind him as he walked out into the snowstorm.
The people still in the house with Jericho and Moira were silent. 
Moira smiled at the crowd. "Shall we perform one last time for you?"
Jericho sat as his piano. His fingers played the keys. His voice called out, singing about a hopeful and brighter future.

© J Eranoth

In the year 2741 Music has become a thing created solely via technology. The age of instruments had long since passed. 
Jericho grew up in a family who lived ‘outdated’ lives. From his grandfather, he learned how make, repair, and play a good amount of instruments. It was his life passion. If he lived in the early 2000s he would have become famous with the skill he possessed. 
The man worked hard on both his job at an antique shop and his failing musical career to take care of kid sister, the only family member he had left. 
Freedom online (A very generic MMO type of name) had recently been released. One of the many VRMMORPG’s created in this era. Jericho and his sister ignored the game as it was something well beyond what they could afford. 
After unknowingly experiencing both a disaster and a fortuitous encounter, Jericho and his sister are given the game with the hope this new world can bring his wonderful music to light.
New!
Discord Link to a fandom server: https://discord.gg/AAq7MMv
Also help keep me afloat: ko-fi.com/eranoth

Hello, everyone, people reading this in webnovel and on other websites where this book is pirated. 
First of all, I hope you have enjoyed my book this far! 

But sadly this is perhaps the last point I expand on Galahad's story at least in the same way. I might expand the world occasionally by giving small self-contained stories/tales. Why you might ask? Well, this book has reached about 78k words. With a couple more chapters to be added to actually finish the first book and editing taking the rest of my time before this is publishable. As I plan to either publish it on Amazon or preferably traditionally with a word count of above 80k.

I loved every single of your comments and advise! 

Now, let me add a few things about myself. 

My name is Vlassis Behrakis I am 21 and I am from Greece.

You can join my discord server https://discord.gg/yzdVXe9 If you want to give me feedback and perhaps I can give you a sneak peek on the last one or two chapters! 

I hope that when the book comes out on Amazon or is traditionally published you will support me! But, if you don't have the money to do so word of mouth is all I am asking!

If you can't do either, I still hope I brought you some semblance of joy with my irregular publishing schedule!




Galahad had accomplished his lifelong goal of becoming a knight at the young age of 20, finally obtaining for himself that which every honorable man born in a classic Western fantasy desired: his very own fief!

Unfortunately, that was where his good fortune ran afoul.

Abandoned by his elder brother who was a mage of the court, conned by a slimy merchant into bankruptcy, and maimed by a Goblin army that had just finished burning his entire fief to the ground, Sir Galahad found out that the “right to rule” was not as glamorous as he had thought.

“Dear husband, you didn’t forget me, did you?!!”

That’s right! One should not forget being forced to marry the daughter of a commoner.

A proper Knight’s life is difficult!

(While I do also appreciate power stones, reviews and comments keep me going, so don't be afraid to share your words. I will also answer questions asked in comments ^^.)

Local Map https://imgur.com/gallery/32buxUd

Good morning, good afternoon, good evening. I hope all is well, dear readers. 

I wanted to take the time to sincerely thank every single one of you for supporting the novel up to this point. It has truly been an honor writing on this platform. Throughout my bitter life, never did I imagine I'd start writing and have people supporting me in the process. I cannot help but say I'm in debt for your undivided support. :')

As for the novel status, we are now past the half mark of Volume 1. Some may be curious as to how long I plan on making the series. I'd say 10 volumes minimum, each being at least 50,000 words (about 50 chapters on Webnovel).

Many may find this unexpected, but my goals for this story is beyond the ordinary. I plan to enter this work into Japan, which will lead to an eventual Manga + Anime adaptation. How do I plan on doing that exactly? Have no worry, I've done my research. Lots of research.

To simplify matters, the plan is to grow on English platforms such as Webnovel, Royal Road, Tapas, Moonquill and even Reddit if I'm lucky. If I attain a certain level of popularity and approval, that will be my beacon to hire a translator to get the book(s) into Japanese and enter them into one of their major web novel competitions online. Winners do get promoted in their magazine and at one point, will be elevated to get adaptations. Lots of anime (some poorly written ones as well) are attaining recognition from these competitions and are getting adaptations, especially in the past few years.

I have no doubt that this work can reach that level someday. Sure, I'm bound to fail, that goes without saying. That won't alter my goal in the slightest. I'm willing to do any and everything possible to make this happen. Even if it takes my entire life. Even if I don't earn a dime. Even if I must sacrifice the time with my friends and family. Even if I must continue to lose sleep. Even if my grades have to be discarded. Even if I have to quit my job. Even if I need to spend thousands of dollars more in investment... I will stay firm towards this goal. This has always been but a dream to me. I will no longer allow it to stay that way, rather, I will make it a reality.

Whew, I've said a lot it seems. Putting all of it aside, some kind souls might wonder: how will I be able to support this cause? 

It's a lot easier than you think, believe me. I have absolutely no intentions to ask money on a PayPal, nor to demand on a platform like Patre0n. I refuse to get this book contracted with locked chapters too, believe it or not. 

All I ask for is that on this platform followed by other websites in the future (will let everyone know once I start publishing elsewhere) that the following is done:

- Voting with powerstones daily
- Sharing this book in as many ways possible
- Staying connected with daily chapters
- Commenting, reviewing and suggesting

That's all I kindly request from everyone. The most important part is sharing the book. Whether it be on a group chat, a server, a friend in real life, a private message to someone you know or even a platform online such as Reddit etc. 

While the support has been phenomenal so far, I really could use more views and overall recognition – especially for the major goals I talked about! Every single viewer, share, collection, rating, review, vote and comment counts and brings us a step closer to the endgame. ^-^

Be a part of this great cause. Together, we can create a revolution. We will accomplish the unthinkable and prove the world wrong. It all lies within your support and love. 

That wraps up my message today. I apologize for taking your precious time like this. You don't have a clue how grateful I am for everything... :>

Look forward to the rest of volume 1, as the other main characters finally join the story soon! Do comment on how you feel about the story so far, I'd be delighted to know! Have a wonderful day, dear readers. <3

For someone who cursed their fate since childhood, Tamashiro Kurogane hopelessly lived most of his life as an orphaned, part time adventurer.

The most he would do is pick up a quest to sustain just enough to survive, since he had given up on his rather miserable life of misfortunes.

This daily routine of his takes a sudden, drastic turn when he discovers someone who may have ties with his beloved mother's killer. 

With his resolve making its rapid return, matters only escalate further after losing this individual and realizing that his mother's death is merely the tip of the iceberg.

So begins a new journey where Kurogane will learn his very purpose of existence, while painfully carrying his dreadful past along the way.

"Revenge only ever leads to revenge. At what point does it stop, and who do we blame?" 

~ Anonymous 
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***This Novel contains a fair share of dark, intense scenes that will have disturbing amounts of violence. The way this story is told isn't as rewarding to the main character as one would usually expect from your average fantasy, so be aware.***

If you enjoy reading this book, please be sure to share it in as many ways as you can. I'd really appreciate it! :)

Have any questions or comments? Here's my discord!~

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Book Title: Return of the Cold Hearted Empress

Author: Ahce Darato Torres

Date Published: July 4, 2020

Book Status: Ongoing

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She is a legendary figure who dominates business and reigns military power. With an ancient ring in her hand, she became prodigiously gifted at almost everything, but pity that she bears a curse of never falling in love. Envied by many, she is trap in a loveless family whose members maim her wings and force her to early death. However, her soul is summoned in the body of a heavily poisoned good-for-nothing miss whom everyone despises and plotted-against.

Now that she has taken over, who dares to bite her back?

Wherever she walks danger and miracles follow! Accepting a new life in another era fills her journey with endless adventure, there she meets several powerful figures who become her closest allies and help her discover the truth about her mysterious death.

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Country: Philippines

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(Letter to the Readers)

Dear Readers,

Greetings to my beloved readers, I just want to thank you for giving this book a chance to be heard. It has been a few months since Covid19 wreaked havoc around the world, tucking us into our homes for safety and security. I am delighted to be able to write and present such odd Ancient-Chinese themed novel to all of you. I know somehow most people around my age and younger are bored at home, so might as well motivate everyone to read and enhance their reading comprehension/ critical thinking skills. As an amateur Filipino teen writer I am not expecting so much from this book, but I can't help it, I want to be able to share a story to the mass and escape the world of reality for a while. Your reviews, comments and support are very much appreciated so don't forget to leave a note. I as a college student also want to improve my writing skills, so I'll thank everyone in advance. And I just want to remind everyone to avoid plagiarism, let's respect people's property and just enjoy reading, get lost in the world of imagination and have fun.

Please keep yourselves safe and follow WHO guidelines.

Love lots,

Ahce

She is a legendary figure who dominates business and reigns military power. With an ancient ring in her hand, she became prodigiously gifted at almost everything, but pity that she bears a curse of never falling in love. Envied by many, she is trap in a loveless family whose members maim her wings and force her to early death. However, her soul is summoned in the body of a heavily poisoned good-for-nothing miss whom everyone despises and plotted-against.

Now that she has taken over, who dares to bite her back? 

Wherever she walks danger and miracles follow! Accepting a new life in another era fills her journey with endless adventure, there she meets several powerful figures who become her closest friends and help her discover the truth about her mysterious death.

Everyone who was focused on the Cannes Festival heard the news. In foreign countries, not a lot of people were interested, but indie film fans knew that Qin Guan had won the Best Actor Award of the 56th Cannes Festival.
He was the third Chinese actor to get that award after Ge You and Liang Chaowei. Everyone wanted to toast to that.
Qin Guan’s female fans went crazy online. His fan club was expanding at a high speed. His official fans were as many as 100,000. Most of Qin Guan's acquaintances were frightened. They hadn’t expected their son, fellow classmate, and friend to win the award. Only the word "f*ck" could express their sorrow.
...
"Got it!" Rongzhi shouted with sparkling eyes after working all night long. He had finally found out who Blaire, the freelance writer of The New York Times, actually was.
Then he discovered his apartment address and IP address through the local network station. Finally, he invaded Blaire’s computer.
Counterfeiters always saved the original photos or documents in a folder that they never opened in their whole lives. Rongzhi found Blaire’s secret in an encrypted folder.
"Show me your secrets. OMG is waiting!"
Rongzhi rubbed his hands happily. Then he opened the folder and checked it out.
"What the f*ck... What’s that?" Current affairs… Entertainment gossip… Rumors... Real news were twisted into completely different reports.
There were 40 fake reports in total. Blaire had been publishing them in The New York Times for more than a year. It seemed that The New York Times, the newspaper with the highest sales volume in America, published unverified news quite often. Blair was a frequent writer of the newspaper. What a joke!
If the chief editor was careful, he could have found the loopholes. However...
Emboldened by his initial success, Blair had continued his unscrupulous fabrication.
Rongzhi took an excited breath and copied all the proof. Like a dedicated professional, he sent it to both Qin Guan and Vivian. As soon as she got everything, Vivian posted it on OMG, complaining openly about her idol.
Yes, that’s right. Complaining!
Qin Guan's romantic life was discussed heatedly on the forum by people interested in gossip. They were all really happy about the news.
In America, such stories were common among both ordinary people and stars. Female fans though, who tended to be perfectionists, couldn't accept that.
Childhood sweethearts? You cheated on her as soon as you won the award! Besides, that girl was not even beautiful!
They had a unique opinion on Chinese beauties. They preferred dark skin and thick lips, so Li Bingbing did not match their taste.
The story changed really quickly though, when everyone found out about the fake news fabricated by The New York Times. It was unbelievable! Now everyone knew about the fake news published by the most popular newspaper in America.
In a few minutes, the netizens had gone crazy. The striking news were on OMG, where everyone gathered to spread it.
In 10 minutes, the editors of all the mainstream media and portal websites had heard. Phones rang again and again. Will Ryan, the chief editor of The New York Times, rushed into his office.
The directors of all the sections were crowded inside, although it was not working hours.
"Talk… Anyone got through to Blair?"
Ryan rubbed his temples tiredly. The aggressive, achievement-oriented man was in big trouble.
"According to our technical staff, the material online is real. Blair is a fraud."
"We have to make an announcement tomorrow to correct the fake news..."
"Blair stole information from other media. Now we have to negotiate with those writers and publishers."
"The victim of his latest story was the Cannes Best Actor winner. His lawyer has sent us a letter..."
The calm, efficient man seemed overwhelmed by the bad news. He lowered his head, and then looked up again. Before he could say something to his startled staff, the phone rang again.
"Chief editor, you have a call from the board..."


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

Judy, one of the world's hottest Internet celebrities, wrote a book in prison, "Hey! Judy ", after the news came out on Dolly's talk show, major media around the world also reported it, and at the time of reporting, they already had a"Hey!Judy ".

AAA News Reporter Bernice: Yes, what is the reason why Judy, the angel of justice who has attracted worldwide attention, attempted to kill and degenerated into a devil? We can get the answer from this book!

BBQ News Reporter Marsh: This is a book Judy wrote in prison. But we're curious, She's in prison, Why do you have pens and paper? I think Judy used to work in the local police station, so she used some of her accumulated contacts in the police station to obtain some special resources in the prison, such as pens and paper and a writing desk. This is not impossible, but is it biased by the police?

GC Journalist Zangwell: If we want to know more about Judy, we must read her autobiography so that we can better understand her heart!

RD Journalist Saroyan: Maybe when we read her autobiography, we can personally realize and even understand why she did it. I believe that the reason why she wrote her story into a book is because there is a lot of anger in her heart!  

Three days later, the relevant person in charge of the well-known publishing house, Vela Publishing House, went to Namo Prison to find Judy.

Duka: We came to you because we knew that after the book you wrote was published, it would sell well and even increase our country's export share.

Amy: Now there is another identity in you. You are a writer!

Sa: And your book will certainly be popular all over the world!

Duka: In fact, it has been welcomed, because we have seen people from all over the world who pay attention to you on social media websites. They have left you messages on the Internet and they all hope to read the book you have written!

Amy: So you will definitely reach an agreement with us, won't you?

Sa: We will definitely give you a generous reward!

Duka: Right now we will pay you a large sum of money, totaling 10 million!

Judy: Deal, actually this is the point!

Judy's boyfriend Gary and Judy's parents witnessed the whole process of Judy signing the agreement with the relevant person in charge of Vela Publishing House.

Gary: You are not subtle at all!

Judy: Sometimes it's subtle and can't make me a lot of money! And now I am very happy to make so much money, even though I am in prison now.

Cornelia: My daughter, you can't forget your parents just because you made a lot of money. You should know that your parents raised you through hard work. Besides, you also have three sisters and two younger brothers, so I hope you can give some of the money you earn to your parents.

Noel: Anyway, you don't need a lot of money in prison now. Well, how about we take 90% and leave you 10%? Even if we leave you 10%, now you are a millionaire, a real millionaire!

Gary: I think it's really not easy for uncles and aunts!

Judy: Yes, they are really not easy. Fifty-fifty is the most!

Cornelia: I love you so much, my daughter, you are really my good daughter!

Noel: As a father, I'm glad to have a daughter like you!    

Since Judy can also make money in prison, and the most watched issue of Dolly's talk show recently was the one that interviewed Judy in prison, Namo Prison and Judy, as well as the local TV station, reached an agreement to let Judy run a talk show in prison, called "Judy Talk Show", which broadcasts one episode a week, with the revenue divided equally.

August 1, "Judy Talk Show" Phase I.

Vivia: Nice to meet you. My name is Vivia!

Judy: Nice to meet you, too. My name is Judy, but why is it that when you come to prison, your mood is not depressed at all, but it gives people the feeling that you are especially happy!

Vivia: Of course, because my inmate in prison turned out to be Judy, and you are a worldwide sensation!

Judy: What else?

Vivia: I think if I were in the same prison as you, maybe I would be famous!

Judy: So did you come to this prison on purpose?

Vivia: I spent money! Let the police catch me here for theft!

Judy: So have you ever stolen?

Vivia: I did steal because I gave 200,000 to several policemen, and then I took 10,000 from the 200,000, so they arrested me and caught me here! They said that because I was suspected of theft, I would be locked up here for about two hours.

Judy: It's really yours!

Vivia: I have to do this, Because of this, Maybe I can become famous, I decided to write a book called "during the two hours when Judy and I were inmates." I believe there will be a lot of attention, so this is a good way to become famous, and it is also very affordable. You know, these days are no longer the same as before. It is really too difficult for a movie company or an performing arts company to make a person famous!

Judy: It's really a good deal.    

August 8, "Judy Talk Show" II.

Hormiller: When I said that I really came here to be a cellmate with you, I really wanted to be famous. You believed me naively. The reason why I was here was because of the man you once killed. Do you still remember him? Yes, it was after you killed the man that you became the most famous policewoman in the world, and I was the man's sister, so I came for revenge.

Judy: But I am a policeman and I am very alert!

Hormiller: How can I be sure if I can kill you without trying?

Judy: You have to stay calm. I'm thinking of you. Do you want to go to jail?

Director Willard was also present. He had to finish the impromptu movie about Judy. He paid a lot of money, so he was able to keep Hormiller and Judy in the same cell.

Willard: Card! All right, this is where the movie is filmed! We signed an agreement to give you 20 million yuan, and then you can't pursue any criminal responsibility. In this prison, we will continue to shoot what we took last time for more than ten minutes!

Fink: There is no script for this movie. Everything is going on according to your story, but it is already quite wonderful here!

Judy: If there is no script, how can this girl enter this prison? And who is she?

Hormiller: I am indeed the sister of the man you killed. They really found me in order to make this movie more real! So I will seize this opportunity!

Davo: Start shooting quickly, because the story can continue again!

Akayev: Although I know that some terrible things may happen next, as a photographer, I will continue to make this movie with a professional attitude!

Judy: Put down the knife in your hand, put down the knife in your hand now. I tell you, I am a policeman, and I have been specially trained to fight with gangsters with knives. Now you put down the knife in your hand, I will treat all this as a movie, and then I will not go to court to sue you. If you want to really hurt me, then I will fight back!

Hormiller: He was just very hungry that day, because he was very hungry, so he lost his mind. He has asked me for money many times, and he assured me that he would never ask me for money again. Therefore, he became a robber, he only became a robber once, and then he was killed by you. Why didn't you give him a chance to turn over a new leaf?

A sharp weapon appeared in the other side's hand, and the people on the set spoke to comfort Judy.

Willard: It doesn't matter Judy, don't be afraid. The knife in her hand is just a prop knife. It's not sharp!

Davo: Yes Judy, that knife is not sharp. There is no need to be afraid. Fight with him bravely. We believe you have this strength!

Hormiller: Ah!

Judy: Then I will fight back!

Akayev: Go ahead and knock her to the ground!

Fink: Hit her!

Hormiller: Ah!

Judy: Since you are serious, then I am really not at all welcome!

After several rounds of competition, Judy was stabbed by a sharp instrument in the opponent's hand.

Willard: What's going on here? Why do our props make mistakes one after another? This knife is clearly a prop knife and a plastic knife. Why can it hurt people?

Davo: How can a plastic knife easily stab Judy?

Hormiller: Ah!

Judy: She has become crazy, but I think I can control her!

Fink: Come on, let's go help Judy!

Akayev: Okay!

Hormiller: Why did you kill my brother? Why did you kill my brother? I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!

Judy: Is there any more dangerous scene for filming than this? I hope you can cut off the part where she stabbed me with a knife. Of course, if you don't want your movie to become a restricted movie, you can also not cut it off! As for why I wanted to kill your brother, I am very sorry. Although I know that I am enforcing the law impartially, I still want to say sorry to you. And I will give you one tenth of the income from making this movie as compensation.    

Book Title: Fated to Love You (命中註定愛你)
Author: Ahce Darato Torres
Pseudonym: AhceSthirteen
Date Published: May 19, 2020
Book Status: Ongoing
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Disclaimer.
This is a work of fiction.
1. Names
2. Characters – portrayals, description and detailed characterization
3. Business Ideals – products, details mentioned and process description
4. Settings – locales, imagery of scenes and scenic visualization
5. Events – celebration, ritual events, incidents/ accidents
6. Story Plot Sequencing – Chapter Conceptualization
Are either a product of the writer's unfathomable imagination and/ or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual entities (a person; living or dead/ mythical creatures, animals, and supernatural beings) and all of the things included above are purely coincidental.
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Story Description:
She was a legendary figure, a genius neurosurgeon, a renowned lawyer and one of pillars of wildlife conservation. Her brainpower was too horrifying that the government saw her as an imposing threat to their jurisdiction. One day Feng Jiang Lei was sent to work for diplomatic relations with the terrorists and deal with the aftermath of risking her life to fulfill her duty. It could have been successful, but she was assassinated and died by the hands of her childhood best friend. Remembering that no matter how important a person is to you, there will come a time that love will abandon and betray you.
He was the son of an affluent technological expert, a professor from Harvard University and the heir to AdTech-Space Developers Corporation. Professor Qin Xue Rong spearheaded the expedition to Jupiter and ventured the lands of the unknown yet one night the great red spot appeared without warnings, thus putting everyone at risk. He could have saved his life, but he sacrificed his own to save his people and send them back to earthly safely. He was then sucked by the storm, bringing with him was a 17-Petaflop Titan Supercomputer and Valkyria the most advanced space humanoid robot.
But the gods seemed to have different plans. Two lost souls with untimely death were fated to meet in the era of the past and change the mistakes of the history. One became the wicked and outrageous miss who was banished to the mountains as the star of destruction. While the other was the fool who was stripped from his noble title and left to rot in the forest. Despised and plotted against, will they survive the test of time?
"What are you inventing hubby?" she asked
"A cultivation booster for my wifey!" he answered
"Will we get richer?" she asked again
"Indeed the richest!" he answered and kissed her forehead gently.
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Country: Philippines
Region X: Cagayan de Oro City
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(Letter to the Readers)
Dear Readers,
Greetings to my beloved readers, I just want to thank you for giving this book a chance to be heard. It has been a few months since Covid19 wreaked havoc around the world, tucking us into our homes for safety and security. I am delighted to be able to write and present such odd Ancient-Chinese themed novel to all of you. I know somehow most people around my age and younger are bored at home, so might as well motivate everyone to read and enhance their reading comprehension/ critical thinking skills. As an amateur Filipino teen writer I am not expecting so much from this book, but I can't help it, I want to be able to share a story to the mass and escape the world of reality for a while. Your reviews, comments and support are very much appreciated so don't forget to leave a note. I as a college student also want to improve my writing skills, so I'll thank everyone in advance. And I just want to remind everyone to avoid plagiarism, let's respect people's property and just enjoy reading, get lost in the world of imagination and have fun.
Please keep yourselves safe and follow WHO guidelines.
Love lots,
Ahce

Credits go to the author of a snail's path, the staff, the moderators and finally the authors there. The author of a snail's path encouraged me to do the chapter. He also recommended a few websites to help me with my writing. The staff in the author's group they help me find out what everything was. The moderators gave help to me with publishing this chapter. The authors offered suggestions and ways to improve. 
MASSIVE THANKS TO THE PEOPLE IN THE AUTHORS GROUP!

Feng Jiang was only a mortal. But he soon discovers an artifact that released a god. It resembled a teacup. He was puzzle was it good or bad he did not know. He opened it and out popped a cat. The cat was a very ancient god who did not even know its own name. It expressed its gratitude to Feng Jiang for helping it get out of its prison. It could help him power through realms and spot the flaws of himself and other friends and foes. But little did he know that the entity that trapped the cat was still alive and wanted it back. The entity swore to capture the cat and ripped Feng Jiang into shreds. But who knows what to happen.

Also in the morning, in a luxury office of Huayang Building, Ye Hao, sitting in an office chair, looked gloomy and heavy, whose amber eyes were burning with rage as if had been ignited.
His cell phone, however, was already cast aside by him on his desk.
Frightened, two of his assistants stood aside with their heads low, not saying a word.
"Have you contacted them yet? Let them get rid of the garbage reports, right now." He roared at his assistants and secretary, his face as red as sunset glow with anger, the veins on his forehead and arms jumping violently.
His two assistants shrank their necks. The president of the company had been grumpy and temperamental lately. They did not know how many times he had lost his temper.
"Boss Ye..." After quite a while, the senior assistant replied, "Well, I just contacted the media and websites that reported the news. They said that they had been ordered to withdraw the reports half an hour ago. Now they have removed the absurd news. Many websites even released notices to express their apology to Ms. He for publishing reports without verification, which damage her reputation."
After that, he turned on his mobile phone and handed it to Boss Ye to let him see it for himself.
Ye Hao swung his hand, grabbed that cell phone rudely, and then looked at its screen.
Sure enough, the reports he read on the way were nowhere to be found, none of them. Even the latest news were the apology letters from the media and websites that issued these news reports, even including the news that the Boss of Time Media personally apologized through the Internet and television.
The assistant aside added by saying, "Mr. Ye, all the news is gone, and those self-media platforms such as Micro-blog and Wechat moments have also blocked all those false reports."
Ye Hao picked up the cell phone he had left on his desk. By surfing the Internet, he found that there was no news report concerning the divorce between him and Yanyan. Even relevant searching words became sensitive words and were thus blocked.
"Who gave the order and who did it?" He stood up with great agitation, his eyebrows tightly knitted.
Such a thing should be handled by him. Who should take such action ahead of him, and was even able to make the media announce apologies.
His two assistants, however, simply unfolded their hands helplessly and seemed to be at a loss.
"We don't know either. The media are said to have received an urgent order. Under pressure from superiors, they then deleted the reports as quickly as possible."
"Maybe it is the old Mr. Ye. Boss Ye, why not call the old Mr. Ye?"
The two assistants stared at each other, both wanting to get out of this office quickly and no longer serving the recently temperamental tyrant.
Ye Hao still looked gloomy, his eyesight heavy and angry. He then waved his hand, motioning both subordinates to go away.
When they were out, he dialed a phone number he had just contacted hours ago.
Soon, the call got through.
Before the other side opened his mouth, Ye Hao asked eagerly, "How is it, did you find?"
His tone was very urgent, from which his anxiety and agitation were clearly audible.
The man on the other end of the cell phone coughed softly and said, "Mr. Ye, we have found out that Miss He is now living in an apartment she rents, which is located in the north of the city. I will send you the address immediately. As for whom she has recently met and contacted, we are still searching. If any information is found, we will inform you within no time."


Married rich for three years with no child born. Just when she was finally cured of infertility and ready to give him a child, he brought home his pregnant mistress in high profile. 

"Get lost if you can't get knocked up. Or do you want my son to be the last of the Mo family?" her mother-in-law viciously cursed. 

Her husband grimly shoved a divorce agreement upon her face, "I've signed. Leave when you are ready."

It was heard later that two men went physical in the city plaze of Ye City to win back the wife, with the two babies at the side fighting fiercely for their mom!

This is a story of a woman's search for a new life and bliss while abandoning her tragic past. 


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