It was a pleasant morning at the Lu household.The sun was shining brightly yet it wasn't too hot.The cool breeze was gentle and accompanied by pleasant fragrance in the air.

The vast land was covered with lush green grass and trees.The beautiful garden was enthralling along with the magical man made lake.

The majestic looking European styled mansion stood amidst the beautiful garden. It was magical just like a fairytale scene. 

Madam Lu was basking in the sun while picking roses to arrange them in her precious daughter's bedroom.

The women of the Lu household had an affinity to roses.Almost all the generation's women loved roses, hence the large rose garden.

The majestic looking mansion stood tall and proud, it was designed elegantly. The interior a mix of modern with the original European style decor. 

Mr.Francis Lu was enjoying his morning tea at the large dining table along with his newspaper. Butler Wu was busy with the house servants and Aunt Zhou was accompanying Elder madam Lu in the kitchen. 

It was a typical beautiful and pleasant morning. After successfully preparing her precious grand daughter's favorite porridge Anna Lu comes across an almost empty dining table and inform Aunt Zhou to call everyone to have breakfast as it's a tradition in the Lu household to have breakfast with everyone present.

The Lu household was a typical modern household with traditional values. It's a warm family consisting of Elder madam Anna Lu, her son Mr.Francis Lu and daughter-in-law Lu Shanshan and their two children, elder son Lu Jinan and daughter Seraphina Lu.

"Zhou Li go and tell Shanshan to wake up my precious granddaughter. It's almost time for the important announcement." said Elder madam Lu to Aunt Zhou.

" Yes elder madam, I'll yes tell madam." Aunt Zhou left shortly to look for Lu Shanshan, who was in the garden picking roses.

" Mrs.Lu, Elder madam has asked you to wake up young miss and wants everyone present at the dining table", informed Aunt Zhou.

"Aiyaa~ Aunt Zhou, yes yes I'll wake my precious soon. It's going to be a good day today how can I forget such a important thing. I'll go now you tell mother not to worry". 
"Yes, okay Mrs.Lu"

Mrs.Lu hastily went to look for Seraphina Lu, the young miss of Lu household and the precious daughter of everyone in the Lu family.

The door to Sera's bedroom was always locked and hence Mrs.Lu had to unlock it herself before going in to wake her precious daughter who was under the weather last night and had kept everyone worried.

After entering the bedroom Mrs.Lu kept aside the wilted roses and arranged the new ones. After arranging the flowers she went near the bed only to find it empty.

Mrs.Lu was surprised but without thinking too much decided to go down and wait for Sera to come downstairs.

"Sera darling, mommy is going back remember to come down early to have breakfast after washing up. Granny dear is waiting for you sweetie."

The bedroom was designed in a classic yet elegant way. It was neither too colorful nor too bland.It had a nice feminine touch to it, very classy.

The door to the bathroom was slightly ajar and there wasn't a soul in sight. The large walk-in closet was a complete mess with clothes thrown on the floor, cupboards and drawers open. It looked like a crime scene. Shoes were lying on the floor and jewelry was thrown carelessly.

The large mirror of the dresser was reflecting the windows on the other side of the room, with the windows open the wind was blowing in and light blush curtains were swaying lightly.

The pleasant morning was super smooth until the guard at the mansion gates and the sleepy driver discovered that one of the cars was missing in the garage.

Panick stricken the guard rushed to inform Mr.Lu that young missy's car was missing.

Meanwhile Mrs.Lu and Elder madam, Anna Lu were getting worried while waiting for Seraphina to come downstairs.

Aunt Zhou went to look for Sera, worried that the young miss is still weak from fever.

 After looking everywhere and finding the closet in a mess Aunt Zhou runs too inform the Lu elders that their young miss is missing.

Seraphina Lu, the rich heiress of the Lu household gets the shock of her life when she accidentally overhears the conversation of her lovely grandmother, her grandmother the elder madam of Lu household, Anna Lu holds the authority in the household.

Anna Lu wants her granddaughter Sera to marry her best friend's grandson.

Sera who is obviously not happy with this arranged marriage decides to take a big step unbeknownst to the consequences she has to deal with in the coming future!!! stay tuned to join Sera in her journey.. ✌

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The morning passed by quickly with Rian getting acquainted with the people in the office. She was escorted back to her desk after lunchtime by Jo Sun. 

"Please proceed to create a database for the CEO's contacts," he instructed her. "After that, you must accompany the CEO to his board meeting. Take the meeting minutes there and email it to all of us."

"Understood," Rian nodded. Jo Sun then took his leave. 

(I'm getting bored here, Lambark whined)

Rian ignored her little pest and focused on preparing the databases. She wanted her work to be perfect.

(Aren't you curious about the man without a demon? Lambark leered)

Rian kept on ignoring the demon. But in all honesty, she was very curious about that brainless CEO without a demon. 

How is it possible for a human to exist without a demon? Rian wondered.

A beep broke through her thoughts.

"Ms. Oh, can you come into my office?" the CEO's lazy voice came through the intercom.

"Yes, sir," Rian replied and headed towards the CEO's office.

"Sir you ca-"

Rian froze in her place. Even Lambark came to a halt.

The CEO was standing in the middle of the room, with stacks of clothing racks lined around him. He pointed a finger at Rian.

"You!" he pointed. "Change into any of these. Now!"

Rian was shell shocked. He was still hung up over her attire?

"No!" Rian refused. "I don't want any of these clothes!"

"No, you're right," Hyunjae said in a serious tone. "You need a complete makeover. Let me style you."

He looked at her with starry eyes, as if a predator is waiting to pounce on his prey. Rian felt her nerve twitch.

"CEO," she said, suppressing her annoyance. "Try to style me one more time and I'll ask Mr. Jung to add you-know-what to your you-know-what."

Hyunjae gritted his teeth. Was that damned secretary of his trying to turn everyone in his company into having terrible styles? 

Someday, I'll rip that guy into shreds, Hyunjae vowed.

"Hmph," Hyunjae pouted. "Anyways, you have to accompany me to Armiola's fashion show today. It's about to start in an hour and we're gonna head out in five minutes."

"Yes sir," Rian responded wearily. The thought of being stuck with him in the car made her shudder.

...

After a few minutes, Rian was standing next to the CEO's car. She was patiently waiting for the CEO to come out. She spotted him arriving, carrying an umbrella on a bright sunny day. He was wearing purple shades which complimented his suit. His hair was tied into a neat ponytail. He looked more like a runway model than the CEO of a company.

Rian had to admit, the CEO was very handsome. Her admiration, however, was cut short by the words which came out of his mouth.

"Ms. Oh, I know I'm handsome, but please we're at work," Hyunjae boasted. "But I'll be happy to give you a personally signed picture of mine."

He flashed a dazzling smile, showing all of his perfectly white teeth. Rian felt like punching him. How can a man be so condescending?

Oblivious to Rian's murderous intent, the CEO opened the door and waited for her to get in. Groaning inwardly, Rian got in the back, with Hyunjae following suit.

"Sir, may I ask what are we going to do there?" Rian asked. "I have not been briefed about it."

"Their CEO, Ahn Taewon, invited us to their fashion show," Hyunjae said lazily. "They're probably hoping that my presence will uplift their designs. How typical."

Rian kept her mouth shut. Keep calm, she chanted. Keep calm.

Hyunjae smirked at her expressions. I do have an uncanny ability of intimidating people, he winked to himself.

(Lambark had to admire Hyunjae's level of self-importance)

They silently drove towards Armiola's office. Rian noticed, Hyunjae was constantly shifting his sitting position throughout the ride. Sometimes, he looked out of the window while other times he crossed his legs as if posing for something or fixed his hat in different directions. 

She frowned as he adjusted his scarf for the umpteenth time. Curious to see what he was looking at, while posing in so many directions, she followed his eyes' trail and fought the urge to throttle him.

The guy was constantly looking at himself in the rear view mirror!

(Unbelievable, Lambark stated)

You could say that again Lambark, Rian thought.

Ignoring her eccentric boss, Rian fiddled with her phone. Finally, after half an hour, they reached Armiola's office.

If TNT Corps was a funky fashion house, Armiola was the total opposite. It boasted of an elegant grandeur, where each and every decor boasted of a royal touch. There were paintings from different eras hanging on the wall. Instead of an outer stairway, there were stylish lifts to carry people to different floors. Unlike TNT Corps, where the main office was an open work space, Armiola had small glass cubicles for each staff.

Rian was impressed by the interior of the place; it was classy. Hyunjae, on the other hand, made a face.

"Tch," he made a disgusted expression. "So stuffy."

"Sir, are you talking about the interior decoration?" Rian asked. "You don't like it?"

"Nope," Hyunjae replied. "It's too stuffy. No colors, no art, no freedom of space for designers to think out of the box. Armiola relies too much on perfecting their craft."

Rian was confused. Hyunjae sensed that she wanted to ask more questions. 

"When you're a designer," he said as they got on one of the empty lifts. "If you waste time on perfecting your craft, you have not perfected it at all. Clothes need imaginative designs. The designer needs to give his or her own signature touch to it. If you are hellbent on perfecting every thread and knot by mimicking others' crafts, you will create an empty shell of a design. It's not yours."

"Designers need to create their own imperfect crafts," he continued. "In order to find their perfect craft."

Rian blinked. She took in each and every word of the CEO. 

"Is that what Armiola is doing?" she asked. "Trying to perfect their craft while not perfecting it at all?"

"I see you're smart," Hyunjae complimented. "I do have a knack for choosing the best employees for my company."

Rian rolled her eyes. Somehow, the man manages to make every single conversation about himself.

The lift came to a stop. The CEO handed her two passes.

"You go straight ahead to wards the main auditorium," he instructed, pointing right. "I need to go somewhere. I'll be back in a while."

"Where will you be going, sir?" Rian asked.

"It's time for me to check my reflection in the mirror," Hyunjae said. "And admire myself."

If there was one thing the CEO was good at, was at being unabashedly narcissistic. Rian chose not to comment on it. She obliged and went ahead.

The CEO went to the washroom. He checked his reflection and adjusted his scarf. Admiring himself in the mirror, the CEO said out loud, "Don't I look amazing...Lambark?"

He turned around to face the grey colored demon standing behind him.

"It's been a long time, Lambark," Hyunjae greeted.

"Yes it has been," Lambark bowed down. "Demon Lord."

Noticing that he was dressed in a long black trench coat and hat, she asked, "Where are you going?" "Out," he muttered. "Where?" "For some work." Rian narrowed her eyes. "What work?" Hyunjae put on a smug expression. "To get my hair done," he lied with a pompous tone. "You had it done yesterday," she stated suspiciously. "You never go to the salon for more than once a month because you keep on saying that too many chemicals can cause hair fall." "I'm going for a haircut!" he lied, feeling nervous. He saw a glint of anger in Rian's eyes. "Don't lie to me," she said slowly, taking a step towards him. Hyunjae stepped back in fear. "Jo Sun said that you'd rather die than cut your hair short," she accused. Hyunjae was backed into a corner, shivering in fright. His back was against a wall. Rian might be small but she was intimidating. She put her hands on either sides of Hyunjae, caging him as she looked up. "Tell me!" she demanded softly. "I-I'm going on a date!" he declared, sweating profusely. What is this situation? He wondered. Aren't the CEO's of romance novels supposed to be caging the female leads in their arms? Why is the male lead getting caged instead? ........ Rian is a seemingly ordinary girl, with aspirations to complete her education. While everything about her looks normal on the surface, she hides a dark secret: she can see demons of a person. Every person is attached to a demon. The demons leech on their negative thoughts and take them to the extreme levels on inhumanity. Rian sees them all, whispering negative thoughts into the ears of their hosts while remaining completely invisible to everyone. Even Rian herself has her own demon, Lambark. But when Rian gets a job at TNT Corps, the leading fashion house of her country, she begins to notice a disturbance in the demonic energy. Hyuk Hyunjae, is the CEO of TNT Corps where Rian is hired. However, upon meeting the mysterious but flamboyant CEO, Rian's heart skipped a beat. He had no demon attached to him. Does that mean he was a genuinely good person? Or was he something more sinister? As Rian get entangled in Hyunjae's web, a serial killer wreaks havoc in town. What was Hyunjae's secret? And why was Rian getting so attracted to this dangerous person? ..... "What do you want?" Hyunjae finally asked. "I want the Demon Seer," Changmin stated clearly. "I won't let you use her as bait." "Rian is not bait," Hyunjae said quietly. "She is an important asset. We need her to stop Boram." "Did you even tell her the truth about Boram?" Changmin demanded. "Hyuk Hyunjae, aren't you being selfish? You may hide behind that goofy persona, but I know your real face. It's the face of a demon." "You mean a handsome daredevil," Hyunjae corrected him cheekily. "As much as I would love to entertain you today, it is regretful that I will have to refuse your offer." "You can't," Changmin shot back. "The contract has been signed. If any of us terminate it early, the party backing out will have to pay fifty million dollars to the other one." "Oh no I'm not talking about the contract," Hyunjae waved him off. "Give up the best male model of the country? Do I look mad? That's business opportunity right there. Even if you're second lead material." Changmin felt his nerve twitch. "I am simply rejecting your offer of taking Rian away," Hyunjae leaned back with a smug look. ...... FYI THIS IS A GAG COMEDY/THRILLER WHERE THE FOURTH WALL IS CONSTANTLY BROKEN. Note: The cover is not my original one. Credits goes to the original artist. Thank you!

Lee Fei opened his eyes suddenly, his body arched panting and he sat on the bed. He was breathing hard, trying to keep some air in his lungs, everything around him was in the gloom, but he could not see anything right. He was sweating and shaking his body was aching, he felt his throat dry and his head was throbbing, then again he closed his eyes briefly and tried to calm his breathing, but he felt sick and in pain.

 Suddenly his throbbing head got worse and he grabbed his head with both hands and fainted again, images and memories that were not there before appeared in his mind as a long movie in which he can't pause, Lee Fei felt as if he were having his head split in two. After a few long minutes of suffering, he finally calms down, but he still remains unconscious, inwardly he was analyzing his new memories.

 When Lee Fei woke up again, he sat up slowly in his bed and took a deep breath, his body still sore and his head was throbbing, but he calmed down and was no longer agitated. His bed is very comfortable, there was a pillow made of goose feathers, the sheet that covers your bed is made of high-quality fabric, the blanket that was covering it was made of the best quality wool is soft and warm. 

 His room was quite spacious, there was a glossy wooden desk with several sheets of paper, of course, bad quality sheets, at least Lee Fei thought while he looked at the yellowed sheets, but his "new" memories reminded him that this was a very luxurious material for this world. Next to the papers was an inkwell and a long and elegant feather, Lee Fei didn't know which animal that feather belonged, but it was so bright that he could see even a layer of gold speckles in the white part.

 The chair, which fit the desk, had a luxurious red-colored upholstery, an armchair near the fireplace, and a small table with two elegant chairs by the window. The whole room is made of stone, the floor was covered with a soft and well-crafted rug, beside the bed was a piece of furniture that had a jug of water, next to it was a glass of hardwood, a refined ceramic vase to washing his face and a cotton cloth used to wipe it, under the bed were two basins of copper to make basic necessities. 

 There was a folding screen on the diagonal side of the room, it was a wooden folding screen used when one needed to bathe in a large tub, next to the wooden folding screen there is a small wooden bench, which is used by a servant or novice who would help bathe somebody. Near the wooden door was a sleek, elegant chest, which must have his clothes and things, the chests were often used to store things, there wasn't the ease of the closets or wardrobes, not in a place like that. 

 After his vision adjusted to semi-darkness, Lee Fei groped by the bedside table and got something like a lighter, but it was actually a magical wooden tool that pressed the button to create a small flame. He pressed the button of the magic tool and lit the candlestick beside his bed, lightening the room in the dim light. Lee Fei was a bit stunned by this magical lighter, but he was too tired to cheer himself up with magic in this place, he wanted to look for a mirror and a book, the first to see his figure and the second to get a sense of this world.

 With the flickering lighting of the candles, he managed to observe the decor that has a bit of luxury, but generally showed a simplicity when compared to some rooms of nobles, which he saw in photos and paintings in his past life. There were three large windows in the north wall that were covered with heavy velvet cloths of wine, but even so, it was possible that the sun partially brightened the atmosphere, but the cold breeze of that autumn didn't pass through the velvet curtains.

 Looking at all of this, Lee Fei knew he wasn't in China in the twenty-first century, he wasn't even in China in any century, he doubted whether he was on planet Earth!

 The last thing that Lee Fei remembers is to have gone to work that autumn morning and in his interval read a book that he bought a few days ago, then everything went black in his vision and he passed out. That simple! He couldn't stop his lips from forming a sarcastic smile, this was very ironic, he never thought he would die like this without warning, without a buzzer from a bus, truck or car, just sitting at his desk and holding up a book ... That didn't make much sense!

PUF! He died and reincarnate somewhere so far away from China that it could be very well on a different planet!

 Lee Fei got up and went to the trunk, his steps were half hesitant and his body was begging to go back to bed, it seemed that he had been beaten, his body ached everywhere.

 His movements weren't very natural as if he were adjusting to his new body, which was medium-sized, slender and supple, very different from his tall, toned body of his past life, he felt a lack of strength in that body. The clothes he was wearing didn't help his movements, it was a long sweater that reached his feet that were very white and even small and delicate, but they weren't beautiful enough to be women's feet. However, these feet showed that he wasn't in a body of someone who worked hard, the delicacy of his new feet said that this body was a noble or someone from a very rich family.

 Opening the chest, Lee Fei searched quietly between the layers of clothing, which were generally baggy trousers, loose tunics, and even clerical garments, which were wide dark-colored robes with elaborate embroidery of the world's dominant religion. He paused for a few seconds contemplating the Western clergy's clothes, his gaze was calm and he showed no agitation in his face, so quietly he rummaged through the chest for a few minutes until he found a silver mirror, of course, it wasn't like cheap mirrors and more of the modern world.

 The small mirror was in a frame rich with details and some precious jewels, the frame was gold and the smooth surface of the mirror was all silver. Then he went to the window and opened the curtains letting the sunlight penetrate into the gloomy room, so he can finally see his reflection in the mirror. There he saw his reflection, which was a reflection of a stranger in his eyes, but that didn't shake him, after all, he had already recovered all his new memories and found that he had died suddenly in his past life, now he was reincarnated into a new body.

 On the silver surface was the image of a young man with short red hair, a very old-fashioned cuticle-shaped hairstyle, beautiful blue eyes that were as shimmering and somber as the night sky, his pink lips looked like two petals of fresh flowers, his face seemed gently carved like an angel and his teeth were clear and straight. Clearly, this wasn't the image that Lee Fei had until a few hours ago when he was reading his new book, there was no longer the golden tone on his skin, nor his black hair and his oriental features, which he greatly appreciated. 

 His reflection in the mirror only confirmed what he already knew, he had passed away very young and reincarnated in another body, of course, it could also be that he only recovered the memories of his previous life and had been dead for years.

 "I even reincarnated as an extra character in the novel I was reading?" Lee Fei thought with a little resentment in his heart, after all, he had died, that at least he was the MC of this world!

 Of course, Lee Fei wasn't dissatisfied with his new appearance, which was similar to an angel, although he thought he had some rather childish and slightly feminine traits, especially the plump cheeks and small, delicate nose. He was a little proud because of his face that was as handsome as an angel, at the same time he felt regret because his face in the past life wasn't bad, the worst was his new body that was soft and flexible because his previous body was well worked and agile.

 However, the biggest surprise for Lee Fei was to feel peculiar energy circling gently in his body, he paused for a moment and thought of something, then snapped his fingers and at the tip of his fingers light and colorful energy glowed delicately. The young boy had a smile on his face as he watched this magical energy in his fingers, but soon the smile disappeared, because the situation wasn't very good, after all, Lee Fei reincarnated in the novel he was reading before he died, he remembered The situation in this world wasn't very well, especially, for young handsome men with angels faces and flexible bodies.

 Lee Fei clearly recalled that this novel was rather profound and interesting, addressing some issues such as acceptance of male homosexuality, **** among men (which shouldn't be ignored and shouldn't be ashamed to have suffered such abuse, but to face the reality of being a victim and to fight to never go through it again), about overcoming these traumas and how to move forward without having to take revenge. Summarizing it was a very good book with great teachings if you erase the parts of violence, rapes, demonic possessions, witchcraft, theft of children's souls, abortions, among other barbarities, which in the book carries deep meaning, but reincarnating in a world like this ... It really does look like some kind of nightmare! 

 Yes, Lee Fei reincarnated in a BL dark book, where sex was very pornographic and exciting, on the other hand, there was something sadistic about many of the characters in this book, it wasn't a good world to reincarnate. Human rights? Doesn't exist! Compassion ... It's just a dream! Good people ... as rare as the feather of a phoenix amid the feathers of the chickens! Fair laws? As illusory as a rainbow!
Lee Fei lowered the mirror and looked out of the window, where he could see a large courtyard and a little further afield he could see other buildings that looked like some kind of inn or dorm, but there was a nice building in the middle of all those buildings, there were to a fine road made of a cobblestone street, where bright green shrubs and trees, which were with their red leaves due to autumn, bordered this path. The most striking and beautiful building was the Temple of Matteo, which is also where the BL dark novel begins. 

"At least I'm not the villain of this world," though Lee Fei, consoling himself mentally, as he sighed in resignation for accepting the fact that he had reincarnated as an insignificant character in this BL dark novel. 

The villains of these darks books were the worst, being people without salvation, something like rapists, pedophiles ... Anyway, people who couldn't be forgiven or reformed! If Lee Fei had reincarnated as a villain in this story and had already done the barbarities with the MC, there would only be death and regret without end in this life, because as a villain like this could live in the same world of MC, even if he fled to the mountains the plot would kill him miserably in the future!

He looked at the item above the fireplace, there were sun and moon attached to a double ring, that was the symbol of the god of light, who is the god of the Enlightenment Religion of the Rising Sun Church, which is the predominant religion in the whole continent. 

"Besides being an unimportant character in history, I'm still a bishop ..." Lee Fei muttered a little resentfully. He wasn't religious in his past life since his parents died when he was only 15, he stopped believing in a divine entity. However, observing the symbol of the church he can't help but feel a shiver all over his body, it was now undeniable that Lee Fei had some fear and belief in the divine.

"But ... to be a bishop ... Isn't that too much?" Thought Lee Fei a little dejected, after all, to believe in the divine and to be part of the clergy of a church were very different things!

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Lee Fei has a photographic memory and was a librarian who loves reading all sorts of content, reading from bridge building books to adult content books (BL) to classic literature. Yes, this 27-year-old has no prejudice when it comes to books and knowledge.

One day, after buying a very suspicious but very interesting book, in an antique shop which was quite dark and had a mystical air, he hears a laugh in his mind and everything goes dark. When he opens his eyes again, he is in a completely different and very old world - similar to Feudal Europe - unfortunately, he was in the world of the book he was reading before "dying."

The book is titled Song of Darkness is a BL dark book that tells the story of a young novice who has been abused and who by an accident ends up trapped in an ancient and powerful demon. The young man is expelled and presumed dead by the church, with nowhere to go he and the devil begin their adventure.

Eventually, the demon falls in love with this former novice, of course, that in the end, the young boy has his revenge on the one who committed the greatest abuse in his past. Unfortunately, or fortunately, Lee Fei was not born as the MC of this book, but as a mafia character, or an extra character, he was born as Emery Darcy of Grand Duke Leon's powerful aristocratic family, who had connections with the royal family of Aurora.

As is a tradition in the medieval age, the first son is the heir, the second son will be a warrior and the third son goes to church, the other children are for marriage arrangements. Lee Fei was reborn as the third son and now found himself in the body of a young bishop following the exorcist's path, yes, this world had not only demons, there were also witches, wizards, mages, people with telekinetic powers, royal healers, exorcists, and summoners…

Emery Darcy had everything to be a successful exorcist, but the envy of many people causes Emery to fall into a trap and be expelled from the church and reneged by his family, and a few years later his family fell into ruin because of a “disease” that kills most men only by leaving children. So mean people steal everything from the Darcy Family, Emery, who though banished, was the only blood descendant who could take over the family, so these villains chased him until he sold him to a brothel to be a sex toy!

In this world that is similar to the dark ages except that supernatural things are really true, Lee Fei will try to escape the human traps, the seduction of demons and the dominant fallen angel who insists on following Lee Fei wherever he goes.
However the MC who was supposed to be a little lamb at the beginning of the novel starts acting strange and full of honey schemes for the young virgin Lee Fei, the demon who was supposed to be a jealous narcissist was now a Tsundere! And the fallen angel…

Lee Fei: Wait! There was no fallen angel in the original novel!

Fallen Angel: I just came to watch the show! Go on… I'm hoping you and MC get together and do that!*obscene gestures* But if the demon also participates, I'll want a part too! That tight part of you… *obscene gestures*

Lee Fei: Get out!

Fallen Angel: If no one wants you, I can sacrifice myself to do that! *obscene gestures* Hahahaha

Lee Fei: I just wanted a peaceful life! Where are these supernatural beings coming from who just want to throw my life into chaos ?!

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan came to a courtyard within which many wisteria trees were planted. Gazing over from afar, these wisteria trees made the whole courtyard appear as if it was a vast expanse of purple clouds. 
This was Xu Xiaolan's residence at the Vermilion Bird Sect, and it could be considered to be a mansion.
The four seasons immediately fell in love with this place after seeing the intricate decor, the beautiful flora, and the clear, mirror-like pond. The four of them gathered together and chatted excitedly among themselves.
An Lin's eyes were squinted in relaxation as he sat lazily on a recliner and basked under the gentle light of the sun.
At this moment, he saw Da Bai bringing out a pile of golden, rice ball-like objects and stuffing them into his mouth.
"Da Bai, what are you eating?" An Lin asked.
"This is dog food, woof!" Da Bai replied as he ate.
An Lin: "…"
After seeing An Lin's expression, Da Bai continued to explain, "Remember how I obtained the Purple Star Inheritance of Dog Food? I tried making some dog food according to the method stipulated in the inheritance, and I discovered that it actually makes some very tasty dog food! On top of that, whenever I see people being lovey-dovey and feel lonely as a result, I can eat some dog food. This will instantly lift my mood!"
"Da Bai… are you upset because of me?" An Lin asked with a sympathetic expression.
Da Bai turned his big, teary eyes toward An Lin. "Big Brother An, you finally understand how I feel! You're always being so lovey-dovey with Xiaolan! I thought you had forgotten about me, waah… woof!"
"I understand how you feel, but you'll just have to get used to these things…" An Lin stroked Da Bai's head and consoled him with a sympathetic expression.
Da Bai faltered upon hearing this, and he continued to stuff dog food into his mouth angrily.
An Lin looked at the pile of golden, rice-ball like dog food and asked curiously, "Is this dog food really that delicious? Let me try one."
"I only have dog food left… Are you really going to take this away from me too? People with girlfriends don't deserve to have dog food[1], woof!" Da Bai barked with grief and indignation.
An Lin replied with a smile, "Don't you have Qing Hua? Why are you eating dog food?"
"Qing Hua isn't my girlfriend! If you were asked to take a female dog as your girlfriend, would you agree?" Da Bai rolled his eyes with disdain.
"That's true…" An Lin nodded in agreement.
Then, he suddenly came to a realization.
True my a*s! I'm not a dog!
The White-Scaled Wolf God also made his way over to them at this moment. His expression seemed a little tense and subdued.
His skin was once covered entirely by white scales. However, he hadn't engaged in battles for a long time, so his white fur was starting to grow all over his body like a white, full-body afro. This made him appear like a massive fatso.
The White-Scaled Wolf God half-knelt on the ground with a respectful expression. "Master, is there anything you want me to do? Like guarding our existing territory or expanding and conquering neighboring lands? I'll do whatever you tell me to!"
An Lin was taken aback by his words.
Guard existing territory? Do I have any existing territory?
And what the hell is this about expanding territory? I don't have an army, so how the hell am I supposed to expand my "territory"?!
"Ahem… Little Lang, we're currently trying to keep a low profile, so don't be too eager to engage in battles," An Lin said with a calm expression. "Right now, your top priority is to improve your cultivation base!" 
The White-Scaled Wolf God's eyes shone with a scorching intensity. "Members of the Ancient Man Tribe like me can only improve their cultivation bases through constantly battling and drinking the blood of our enemies!"
An Lin: "…"
What's up with this wolf? He's a complete mismatch with the usual style of my beast pet team!
To be honest, An Lin was starting to consider releasing this wolf back into the wild.
"Big Brother An, I actually have a problem that I've been meaning to ask you. Where does Little Lang rank in the hierarchy? Fourth? Fifth? Sixth? Woof?" Da Bai licked the dog food in his paws as he asked this question.
The White-Scaled Wolf God turned to him with a confused expression. "Aren't there only three beast pets aside from myself?"
"Not quite… We accidentally ate number four, and number five was blasted to death by Big Brother An. Woof!" Da Bai replied with a grief-stricken expression.
The White-Scaled Wolf God almost sh*t itself after hearing this. He looked up at An Lin with shock and horror.
Eaten? Blasted to death?!
What the hell happened to my predecessors?!
Only now did the White-Scaled Wolf God figure out just how terrifying his owner truly was!
With this in mind, he immediately became even more obedient. He widened his big eyes and wagged his tongue in an attempt to curry favor.
"Master, you can rank me anywhere! Little Lang doesn't mind in the slightest!"
An Lin heaved a light, forlorn sigh. "The position of number four will always be reserved for Little Lan, so he can forever remain in our memories. As for that dragon, well… that was just an accident. Beast pet contracts and slave contracts are different, so you'll rank as number one among the slaves from now on, Little Lang."
"Master is the best!" the White-Scaled Wolf God proclaimed excitedly. "Your analysis is so precise and evidence-based… Little Lang agrees wholeheartedly! Little Lang will be sure to remain loyal and battle with all his might under Master's command. I'll definitely spread Master's glorious name far and wide!"
An Lin: "…"
"Ok then, you may take your leave now," An Lin said as he waved his hand at him.
"Alright, Master. If you need Little Lang to do anything, feel free to tell me! Little Lang's favorite hobby is to provide assistance and be of help to Master!" The White-Scaled Wolf God bowed with a respectful expression before slowly backing away.
As Da Bai watched the White-Scaled Wolf God leave, he remarked, "I feel like Little Lang was spooked by something. Woof!"
An Lin rolled his eyes. "It's all because of what you said. Little Lang is probably petrified with fear."
"But I only spoke the truth, woof!" Da Bai replied with a justified expression.
An Lin couldn't be bothered replying, and he lay back down on the recliner like a rich, leisurely man basking under the sunlight.
…
The sun slowly set beneath the horizon, and countless stars began to appear in the sky.
There was a sudden burst of violent rustling in the canopy of the Vermilion Bird Sect's divine tree.
A white, Vermilion Bird-shaped flame flew into the sky, and as if it was expressing its joy at returning home, it let loose a joyful cry.
At this moment, all of the Vermilion Bird Sect's disciples felt as if they received a blessing of fire.
This blessing was gentle like water and warm like the sun on a bright, spring day. The power of the blessing circulated through their bodies and bestowed upon them a sense of warmth and safety.
The entire sect was in exuberance. Countless disciples gazed up at the Holy Vermilion Flame with tears flowing from their eyes, and many of them were hugging each other as they cheered at the top of their lungs.
Some disciples started to unleash flame element spell techniques into the air.
Flaming meteors, flaming dragons, flaming phoenixes, rings of fire…
A series of colorful and dazzling flame element spell techniques flew into the air before exploding in a spectacular display.
An Lin couldn't help but stand up as he gazed at the display of vibrant flame element spell techniques.
"What beautiful fireworks."
A female in an azure-colored dress made her way toward An Lin with a smile on her face.
Xu Xiaolan appeared breathtakingly beautiful under the glow of the fireworks blossoming in the night sky.
"Yeah… the fireworks really are beautiful tonight…"
An Lin inched his face closer to Xu Xiaolan's before pressing his lips to her soft, supple lips.
A sweet sense of happiness permeated through the air.
Da Bai glared at the kissing couple and silently stuffed a few more golden rice balls into his mouth.
[1] In China, singles are said to "eat dog food".


On modern-day Earth, An Lin seems to have been abandoned by God. 
When his father suddenly disappears, An Lin is left with his father's immense debt, putting his life at risk. 
After being forced to a rooftop by his pursuing creditors, An Lin is unexpectedly swept off his feet and brought to the ground safely.
    
After learning that he was saved by an Immortal, An Lin is gifted, seemingly out of pure generosity, the 'God Of War System,' and a pass to a new realm.
Follow An Lin as he experiences a whole new world of legends, meets many new friends, acquires legendary weapons and tools, and starts on his path of becoming a powerful cultivator. There is never a dull time in An Lin's new life with his ‘great’ new system!

Earth

 Three days after God's departure, Morfheus began to get used to the reflexes, Speed ​​and Power of his body.

 But beyond getting used to his body, Morfheus began training to test his limits.

 Morfheus to test your limits has made tests very simple and effective.

 To test his strength, he began to lift stones, from the smallest stone to a gigantic three hundred tons.

 As for his regeneration, he assumed it was immortal, since when he tried to lift a stone, he should not.  he was crushed by the stone and only turned into a red meat sauce scattered on the floor.

 Morfheus regenerated his body in less than a second.  But he was not happy about it, as he tried to become ground beef in person.

 That afternoon, angry Morfheus destroyed all the stones with his mystical eyes of the perception of death within a radius of 20km.

 In terms of speed, it just ran straight.  The result was 1km traveled in three seconds.

 At the end of the day, Morfheus lay on his bed of Sheets showing a thoughtful look.

 "The range of my eyes from the perception of death has increased to 1.5 km. It seems that training your body strengthens my eyes."  Morfheus thought before finally surrendering to drowsiness and sleep.

 Time passed and a thousand years went by flying.

 In those thousand years, Morfheus, besides training, began to meditate whenever he could, otherwise he could go mad.

 He just didn't go crazy because God came to talk to him every ten years.

 On a lake of crystal clear green water, a two-story house stood by the lake, a large tree behind the house as if to protect it from everything.

 A 14-year-old boy with pale white skin as if he had no blood. His snow-white hair, his eyes were very special in color, since they were a Neon Blue with a light pink background, his eyes looked like the  of a reptile.

 He wore an outfit, nobleman in tight black trousers and a white long-sleeved shirt.  The elegant and noble aura constantly emanated from him.

 He stared at the lake in silence, as if integrated with nature.

 Morfheus in those thousand years has changed a lot, the personality of a mortal has disappeared and a silent, calm and indifferent personality has emerged.

 Suddenly Morfheus turned his face and saw a mass of white light beside him.

 What surprised him was that beside God was a mass of light from the purest darkness.

 "This and my sister, call her whatever you want."  God's voice sounded a lot more human compared to a thousand years.

 "Amara" Morfheus looked at the mass of dark light floating beside him and spoke the only word that came to mind.

 He already knew what world he was in 900 years ago.  So he spoke by her name on the show.

 "This is the world you created, brother."  Ignoring Morfheus, Amara asked in her cold voice to God.

 "Yes" God's voice sounded full of joy, seeing the world he made with his own efforts.

 "And terrible, like the others you created."  Amara spoke coldly to God, who was silent listening to her.

 "Maybe I will destroy this world like the others, brother."  Seeing God silent, Amara spoke leaving the astral body of God Tremble.

 At Amara's words, the sky went dark as darkness itself.

 Pillars of black mist descended from the sky, to the ground of the planet.  Darkness swallowed everything that touched.

 BOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM !!!

 "ARRIVE! This is my planet, you have no right to destroy it."  With a gigantic burst of light, God's voice filled with anger echoed all over the planet.

 Where the light touched, the darkness dissipated as it never existed in the world.

 "That's what we'll see, brother."  Amara spoke in an extremely cold voice as she disappeared from the planet.

 "Sorry my friend, my sister was always like this, never liked my creations, she always destroyed the planets I created."  A group of light condensed beside Morfheus and God spoke in a sad and bitter tone.

 "No problem, Family and so."  Morfheus spoke with a melancholy tone in his voice.

 Listening to Morfheus God was silent, he knew that his friend felt alone, but could not do anything yet.

 "My friend, I will restore the damage my sister has done in the world, it may take a few millennia to complete."  God spoke breaking the awkward silence between them.

 "It's fine, I'm used to being alone, no need to worry about me."  said Morfheus with a rare laugh in a century.

 "Glad you're getting used to Immortal's life, Morfheus."  God spoke in a relieved voice and then disappeared into heaven.

 Morfheus sighed tiredly, though he is immortal.  He can still get tired after all, not every day, that someone can see God and His sister fighting.

 Morfheus got up and went straight to his two-story wooden house.

 Entering the house you can see an elegant and rustic decoration made entirely of wood.

 Morfheus ignored his decor and walked to his room and lay down on his large bed made of countless animal skins.

 "Maybe when humanity is born, this world will be more animated."  Morfheus thought as he surrendered to drowsiness.

 The next day

 Morfheus woke up and went to his bathroom and washed his face with ice water.

 Looking at the reflection in the Mirror made entirely of diamond.

 Morfheus sighed, in his past life with this face he would be considered the reincarnation of god in the world.

 Morfheus shook his head, taking those stupid thoughts out of his mind and left his room.

 Leaving the house, Morfheus was walking calmly on the lake when he suddenly stopped and looked ahead.

 He activated his Mystic Eyes of death perception and saw 100 kilometers away was a mass of Black Light floating above the mountain.

 As if sensing anyone to look at her, the mass of black light vanished from the mountain peak and reappeared in front of Morfheus.

 "You and that friend my brother talks so much about."  Amara spoke in her usual cold voice.

 Morfheus blinked a few times listening to Amara and nodded, confirming what she said.

 After that, Morfheus ignored Amara and walked right past her and sat by the lake and began his Daily meditation.

 Amara just watched Morfheus quietly.  The two were in total silence.

 When the sun set, Morfheus opened his eyes and got up and went back to his house and slept.

 The next day

 Morfheus started a new hobby, writing books.

 Morfheus took a pile of large pieces of dry leather and sat under the large tree.

 He gently held the quill and dipped the quill in a clay pot containing Black dye.

 Morfheus then began to record everything that has happened in the world so far.

 Above a tree, a black haze kept staring at Morfheus from under the tree with confusion and a little interest.

 [Note: This novel will not be Harem.]

 [Ps: I'm having trouble adding tags, Can anyone explain to me how to put the tags?]

See how a man reincarnates at the beginning of the world as the original vampire.

*[World: The Originals, Supernatural and Twilight.]

2018, August

It was always the same dark tunnel. The same shrieks of the dead and the claws of death chasing behind me. I was always running and running with death at my ass and finally, I will wake up with sweat pasting my clothes to my body. I jolt awake as usual, with sweat soaking into my clothes and the sofa that I was crashing on.

I sat up and rubbed my sweaty face with shaky hands before I went to the small toilet where a face almost like a zombie stared back at me from the mirror. I splashed water over my face, my eyes red and haunting from the constant lack of sleep due to the nightmares. 

I returned to my office and filled the water boiler with water from the sink and waited for the electric boiler to boil the water and made myself some three in one instant coffee.  I sat down on my desk and stretched out my left leg out and placed it on top of a pile of old case files, wincing as a shot of pain stabbed at my bad knee.

I sat back on my chair and took a sip of coffee, letting the cheap tasting and overly sweet hot drink go down my throat and let the warmth spread throughout my body. I popped some aspirin and washed it down with more coffee when the bell buzzed.

I frowned and glanced at the clock, which showed the time at 1011 am and realized I had woken up later than usual. I limped over to the intercom asked, "Yes?"

"Hello? Is this the Para Detective Service?" A female voice said.

"Yea, who's asking?" I replied in my best grouchy voice while eyeing the camera. "What do you want?"

"Ahh... I was recommended by a friend... She says you can help me..."

I sighed, "Wait..."

I buzzed the female in and unlatched the door before I limped back to my chair. The steel reinforced door swung open and petite female stood shyly behind it while peering in.

"Come in and don't break the line on the floor!" I mumbled as I closed my eyes, waiting for the painkillers to kick in. "And close the door."

The female timidly made her way in, carefully stepping over the line of salt and she shut the heavy door close before she looked around my office curiously.

I admit that I haven't taken much time to clean or pack my office. Piles and piles of old cardboard boxes filled with paperwork and files were placed haphazardly all over the small room. A sofa which doubled as my bed occupied one side of the room with a coffee table filled with old newspapers and books. 

My work desk with my computer took up the window side of the office while a door opposite the sofa led to the office mini pantry and toilet. Next to the pantry door were metal cabinets and a small safe and cupboard with some of my clothes and luggage shoved in.

The girl had an expression of helplessness as she looked around for a place to sit before she settled on the grimy sofa, using two fingers to pluck away the clothes and blankets. She sat upright and perched her self at the edge of the sofa before clearing her throat. "Erm... are you Mr. Neo?"

"Yes," I gave a wave in her direction while rubbing my temples. "What do you want?"

"I was introduced to you... I was told that you can help with matters of..." She hesitated for a moment. "the other nature..."

"You mean ghosts and demons?" I opened my eyes and stared at her. "So what is it?"

The girl was taken back, "I... we... we think my brother was possessed!"

I sighed, possession was troublesome work. "Twenty K. Non negitoable. Subjected to price increases should there be any unforeseen circumstances!"

"Ahh..." The girl frowned at the cost. "But can you guarantee to take care of it?"

"We tried many ways and means but... it was unsuccessful..." She said. "We had our family priest to try to chase it away... but... it did not work..."

"Five thousand if I am unsuccessful," I replied. "For consultation fees."

"A- Alright..." She nodded slowly after a moment of hesitation.

"Name?" I asked while keeping my eyes close, feeling the meds starting to take effect as the pain in my head and knee started ebbing away.

"Sara," The girl replied. "Sara Tam."

"Alright, Sara," I said. "Tell me everything. How and when did it start?"

"It all started when my brother, Dave went on a trip to Indonesia, last month," Sara said. "At first when he returned he seemed normal, except that he had a mild fever. We did not think there was anything wrong as he took some medicine and went to sleep."

"But the next few nights, we heard shouting from his room in the middle of the night and when we went in to check on him," Sara said. "We found him curled up under the blankets and screaming. He was saying there was a woman in red that was trying to take him away."

"It happened almost every night," Sara sighed. "We took him to the hospital for a checkup but there was no use. In the end, we asked our church pastor for help but it was useless. Once our pastor left, the nightmares returned."

I nodded, "Did he say where he went to in Indonesia?"

"Bali," Sara said. "It was for his friend's bachelor party."

"Alright, let's go," I stood up and picked up my go bag.

"Go where?" She asked. 

"To see you brother."

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I drove my old Toyota which was reaching its end of the certificate of entitlement. The girl sat in silence beside me as I navigated with google maps on my phone. Finally, we pulled up to a posh looking neighborhood and drove past all the gated property before she pointed to one particular residence.

I parked the car at the roadside and took my bag from the rear seat before taking a look around me. Rows and rows of two storied bungalows lined the streets with many having potted plants and trees outside their gates. Sara gave me a curious look as she stood there at the gate of her house waiting for me while I remained in place. "Mr?"

I nodded and followed her through the gate, noting the large glided number '53' on the fake stone wall. Once through the gates, I stepped into the pebbled car pouch. There was a small patch of grass on both sides of the covered car porch and further back along the side of the wall was the usual garden filled with potted plants and fruit trees.

 "This way," Sara led me into the house where the rest of her family sat nervously in the living room. The house decor was clearly Scandinavian in design from the amount of white and brown wood. Real classy kind of place. Upon seeing me, it was like they saw their Lord and Savior from the way they gripped my hands.

"Please help my son!" Mrs. Tam cried as she gripped my arm with a force that could break bricks. "I can pay you whatever you asked for! As long as you can save him!"

A humph came from the back and I looked over the shoulder of the mother and saw a black jacketed priest with a balding head and gold rim glasses. He held a cross in one hand and the bible in the other while wearing a face of displeasure.

"Trust in the Lord!" He said as he eyed me with hostility. "You must have faith! Not some... charlatan!" 

I seen enough of these kinds of a priest during my line of work last time, thou there were some pretty good priests who supported me previously. 

"I am sorry, Father!" The mother spoke up for me. "But we tried everything!"

"The Lord shall save your son!" The priest declared. "Not som-"

I ignored his words and instead turned to the parents, "Mr. and Mrs. Tam? Can I see your son?"

"Yes, yes!" The mother pulled me along and gave an apologetic look to the priest whose face turned black from anger. She led me upstairs together with the rest and came to a closed door. She hesitated before knocking gently at the door, "Ah boy? Dave? Are you awake?"

We could hear a muffled thump and then silence. The mother raised her hand to knock on the door again but me being impatient, I just went straight for the doorknob and found the door locked. I gave a raised eyebrow at the mother who blushed in embarrassment before she dug out a key from her pocket.

Once the door was unlocked, I unceremoniously opened the door and stepped in. A wave of sourness and unwashed body odor oozed out, but I was used to that smell. The rest, on the other hand, covered their noses and peeked over my shoulder into the dark and gloomy room.

I could see once, the room decor probably looked really cool and girls would be impressed. But now, pieces of art dangled off the walls or laid shattered on the floor while the thick curtains blocked off all light into the room. 

Dave laid curled up under his bed covers on his bed set in the middle of the room. I frowned and the first thing I did was that I went n pulled the curtains away, allowing the sun rays to enter the room. Instantly, the gloominess of the room dissipated. 

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" A scream came out from the bundle of blankets. "CLOSE THE CURTAINS!!! SHE IS OUT THERE!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

I looked out of the window and could only see the next residence. I ignored his cries and screams and walked around the room while Dave's family tried to calm him down. The priest wasn't really helping much with his mumbling of the bible. 

I paused at a piece of luggage that was thrown haphazardly on the floor and slipped on a pair of thick yellow gloves from my go bag. Yup, you read it right, those thick ugly yellow gloves you normally see cleaners use. Use them if you go about trying to poke at supernatural stuff! Those thin latex gloves are too thin to keep your hands safe. 

I pointed to the luggage and asked, "Is this the luggage he brought to Bali?" 

Sara came over and nodded, "Yes, I think so..."

"Can I open it?" I asked but my hands were already opening the luggage. 

"S- sure..." Sara sighed and she squatted down next to me and observed me. "What are you trying to find?"

"Well, possession normally comes in a few... flavors..." I explained while I tossed the carefully folded clothing to the side. "Either he touched or disturb something he shouldn't... Or he picked up something that he shouldn't..."

"That's two..." Sara frowned. 

"Yes..." I replied. "Those two are more than enough."

"Did he buy any gifts back?" I asked as I cleared the entire suite of luggage. "like idols or keepsakes?"

"No..." Sara thought for a moment before she answered. "He only brought some snacks back."

"Hmmm..." I stood up carefully, giving my weak knee a rub before I turned to eye the shivering bundle. "His friends, did you contact them? Are they affected?"

"Yes, we called them and asked if they were alright," Sara replied. "None of them is affected, Dave is the only one!"

"Did you asked them what happened there?" I asked as I walked back to the window and opened it. 

"Yes, they said they had a beach party and that's all!" Sara said. "They have no idea why my brother turned out this way!"

"Hmmm..." I frowned. "Well, since we found nothing in his luggage and he didn't buy anything weird back..."

"He mostly likely disturbed something that he shouldn't have!"

I kill monsters for a living mostly, my ex job is to protect the people from ever finding out that monsters exist among us. 

Here is my story.

Alexis Prime wasn't her real name, it was an alias. raised in a family of killers and crooks, she needed some form of identity protection.

Her father was the leader of a syndicate of criminals, he taught her business, management, intimidation, and to never show weakness.

Her mother was a skilled assassin that excelled in persuasion, manipulation, and seduction, she taught her daughter everything she knew.

Lastly, her grandfather was a born killer, he taught her how to fight, kill, maim, he turned her into a living weapon much like himself.

She went on missions all over the world and her kill count hit triple digits, on her 20th birthday, she was betrayed by her own family for a hefty sum of money.

Dying from a bullet to the brain and given a quick death thanks to her father, she now floats in absolute darkness with an old man standing in front of her with a long white beard.

"My child, I pity you, you never got to experience the good things in life and were turned into a weapon before you could even speak... how about this, I know you loved a teen drama called Teen Wolf, how about I send you there, a week before the start of the first season with three wishes of your choosing"

She blinks several times in confusion before realizing that the man in front of her has no reason to lie, "Are there limitations on these wishes?"

He nods at her question, "There are limitations but tell me your wishes first and I'll tell you if I can grant them"

She ponders over the wishes for several moments before asking another question, "You will reincarnate me into Beacon Hills, right?"

She earns a laugh from him, "Yes, I won't reincarnate you int Africa and expect you to travel there on your own"

"I don't want this to be a wish but can I be reincarnated with the body I currently have, I don't want to be reborn as a child or something", to this she just receives a nod and a gesture to continue.

"Okay, for my first wish, I want to be extremely rich and I want to have a powerful background that will blend in perfectly with Beacon Hills, can that count as one wish"

The old man smiles kindly, "Yes"

"I want to be an Alpha Werewolf but I want my werewolf form to be like Peter's at the beginning of season one, humanoid and able to stand on two legs with long limbs... also, if you could make my fur pure white, I'd be extremely grateful", to which she receives a nod.

"Lastly, I want to be the queen of all werewolves, I want to be their superior in every way, strength, speed, power, they should feel the need to lower their heads in my presence"

"Also, while I said I want a background that fits into Beacon Hill, I don't want anyone to know me... maybe, something like my parents lived in Beacon Hills and after receiving news of their deaths, I come to the town for the first time"

"Very Well", God rubs his hands together, "Have a fun life and live however you wish", He clicks his fingers and her body is sent away in a beam of light forcing her to close her eyes.
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Opening her eyes, she wakes up in a comfy queen-size bed.

Getting out of bed, she looks around her room to see the decor of a minimalist which fitter her perfectly, the floor was laminated wood, the walls appeared to be made of marble.

She sees a picture on the wall showing two rather average looking adults and a little girl holding their hands, a flood of memories enter her mind quickly becoming her own. 

Through these memories, she found out her background, she was the daughter of a prominent family of billionaires, her father worked from home but he was the owner of most, if not all, of the houses and businesses in Beacon Hills.

Her mother was a consultant to the Sheriff, she had several daces of experience as a detective working in New York before retiring with her husband.

Opening her eyes, Alexis smiled, her parents were truly kind and caring people. thanks to her parents, she now had ownership of 96% of all land and properties in Beacon Hills.

Upon her parent's death, she now had a bank account with roughly 3.7b Dollars and a lot of power.
 
God followed her wishes, she had no memories in Beacon Hills, raised in an all-girls school in New York and living with her frail grandmother. she had a perfect memory of her past life and the timeline of Teen Wolf.

Stretching her limbs, she looks in her closet before putting on some clothes and looking in the nearby full-body mirror, she wears leather biker boots, ripped blue jeans, a plain white t-shirt, and a leather jacket.

Her hair is a bright blond that compliments her sun-kissed skin and green eyes,

'A week until the beginning, I should meet the locals and let my face match my name so they know who their houses belong to'

She leaves her rather luxurious apartment and decides to walk to the police station, walking down the streets, she turned more than a few heads. 

Being trained in the many ways of seduction, she knows the perfect way to move her hips and subtle movements of her eyes that make men lustful and girls jealous.

Reaching the police station, she entered and up to reception, "Please tell Sheriff Stilinski that Alexis Prime is here to have a chat with him", she gives a slight smile that causes the young man to become flustered, "Y-yes, two seconds", he says before jogging off.

The young man returns before waving her in, "the sheriff will see you in his office, please come through"

Walking into the office, she is pleasantly surprised to see Sheriff Stilinski looks exactly like the actor in the series.

"Hello Sheriff, It's nice to meet you", giving him a firm handshake.

He smiles to hide his tiredness, "Miss Prime, It's nice we could finally meet, I'm sorry about your parents, they were good people"

She nods, "Thank you for your kind words, I received several journals from my parents after their deaths that told me many things about this town and the people within it"

Stilinski was surprised but gave a slight chuckle, "I hope I wasn't in the bad books"

She smiles at his quip, "No, quite the opposite, they said you are a kind man that truly wants what's best for this town... that's why I'd like to make a donation, please do not think of this as any form of bribery but I plan of staying in this town for many years and would like to see it safe"

"Normally I'd turn down such things but this department is in sore need of an upgrade", she was surprised to say the least that he accepted but glad that she wouldn't need to push further.

She takes out a cheque and writes the donation amount, her name, and the recipient as Noah Stilinski. she hands him the cheque before standing up.

Noah takes the piece of paper before looking as if he just choked on an apple, "Miss Prime, this is too much", on the paper he was holding was a donation of ten million dollars.

She holds up her hand to stop him in his tracks, "I won't take no for an answer just make sure the money goes to protecting the town and not to filling someone's pockets... also, call me Alexis"

She leaves the building with a smile on her face, 'Time to go see Melissa"
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Thank you all for reading, please leave comments/reviews on what you thought.

Alexis Prime, a skilled killer with a lust for power dies and receives three wishes.

Gren8 had tried to move as soon as she found Gren9 retaliating, but she suddenly found herself frozen in place. She watched in horror as Gren9's body began to recover, but the form it retuned to was not the mirror version Grendolyn they were used to seeing, but an amalgam of her limbs, parts, organs mixed into a semi humanoid form.

She wasn't sure where the sound came from as there were 7 different mouths strewn about her body, but she heard the words they spoke. "You see... I tested out the soul absorption myself and you must believe me I had every intention to help our creator... at first." The voice came out in a mix between a tortured scream and a gargel. "Something I didn't take into account was that those little morsels had so much thoughts in them, delectable little tidbits of their existences." Her fingers twitched

"Of course the fact that I became the being with the largest amount of mana around here wasn''t a bad addition." The spine started to crack back into place as both the other Gren's watch impotently, they were programmed to follow a mana signature, in normal times, the ones with the most of that mana signature was their master, they didn't know how many souls Gren9 had absorbed, but now their bodies were completely incapable of retaliating against her.

"And you must understand how horrible it was reaching my limit, it's like you've been given a taste of the most exquisite ingredient, and suddenly you're forced to starve." Joints snapped back into place.

"Now, don't you think that's just cruel?" She shifted her limbs around. "At this point, I don't want to stop eating, but first I need to get a bigger stomach.. a real one."

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"Haaa... Haaa.."

"Geez old man, I know I teased you a lot, but I didn't think you were the type to hold it in until it got this far."

"Shut up, I'm hanging from your walking stick right now and it really hurts if I laugh."

Zhao Wei wasn't sure what to do in this situation as he watched Jeff hang from the wall like a very, very disturbing choice of home decor. "You know, you add a very nice color to this place, too much monochrome black and white makes things dull, a splash of red makes the interior decor look more professional."

"I'll turn you into a splash of red if you don't get me off of this." Jeff mumbled.

"Why'd you do it?" Thirteen asked, still on the floor.

Jeff turned his eyes away. "You don't get it kid, there's some things that people can't let go of especially after they've spent a lifetime searching for it."

He looked down at his hands and sighed. "For me, that was a little peace I could have when I did the thing I loved the most."

He finally raised his head to see her eye to eye, "Like I said, there's a different pleasure to be had when you cook and you eat something someone else cooked."

His hand reached at the pouch behind his back.

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"You know, you're quite the sweet old man despite that blood lust you showed before" Gren9 said while twirling his kitchen knife in her hands.

"Give it back," Jeff wheezed, "You'll dirty it with that dust filled body of yours."

"Tell you what, you bring me my troublesome young mistress and you get to keep one.." She said as she approached him, squatting down to get to his eye level. He retaliated with a punch to her face which caved in immediately, but her eyes were still trained on him unfazed by the blow. "You kill that precocious boy while you're at it and you can keep doing what you love..." She held his arm which was wrist deep in her head and gripped heavily on it, a slight crack was heard from it. 

His hand trembled as she pulled it out of her body, digging into his closed fist with her other hand before putting the item in it and leaving. "I do hope you make the right choice."

As she left, he could only keep his eyes on his most prized possession.

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Zhao Wei and Thirteen were both alerted, the old man was tenacious they'll give him that. Both got into their stance and prepared for another fight as they saw the cold flash of steel emerge from his back.

What they didn't expect however was that it wasn't one of his daggers. In his hands was the same blade they watched him use every other day, his kitchen knife. "At least I can use it one more time..."

Before they could make sense of what he was trying to do with it, he brought it up high and swung it down. Blood splattered across the walls and their wide-eyed faces as the knife dug itself into his wrist, cutting through a quarter of it before lodging into bone.

He pulled it back up, but before he could bring it back down, a sobered Zhao Wei tried to hold him down. He coiled his tail around the boy's waste, lifting and throwing him at the similarly incoming Thirteen. "Don't meddle in this one kids."

He hacked into his hand again and again, tearing shredding flesh, muscle and skin like he was deranged. The bones reforged by gold class tantra giving little resistance to this insanity. Before long, his right hand was dangling from just strips of flesh and whatever was left of the shredded skin.

Holding his arms up, he severed the small piece that was still attached. Zhao Wei and Thirteen could only watch in disbelief as they saw it fall and roll on the ground in front of them.

The earth explodes in size, bringing with it great beauty and monstrosities. Wang Zhao Hui, a man singled out by the great cataclysm forges a road towards what he lost as the only trapper with a broken system (as in it doesn’t work)

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*From google, just edited
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Fei Fei Liu sat in one of the private rooms with her Uncle Fei Tian Ting. They were enjoying a sumptuous meal at one of the most expensive restaurants in the city. 'Fei Tian Ting wasn't happy about Fei Fei Liu being out of the asylum, as long as she was in there he had access to whatever funds he wanted. He was very upset at the fact that she didn't die along with her husband Song Chin, he had planned that hit for months. He had planned it down to the exact minute detail, who was to know that Song Chin would sacrifice himself at the very last minute so that Fei Fei Liu could live. Well, at least that brat in her stomach was dead as well. It made him angry that she had survived and now his brother Fei Ling Chung kept bodyguards with her twenty-four seven. So, he couldn't even poison her or cause an "accident" to happen.'

"Uncle, I am going to the restroom." 

Fei Tian Ting nodded his head, three bodyguards left with Fei Fei Liu while two stayed in the room and vividly watched him. He was livid, his own brother didn't trust him with his niece, because Fei Ling Chung didn't know who was behind the assassination attempt. In his mind, everyone was a suspect until Fei Fei Liu's mind could heal enough to tell them what happened or until there was some evidence that could be produced to show who were the original perpetrators. Fei Ling Chung had to find out a way to destroy Fei Fei Liu before all of his hard work went down the drain.

"Zhao, why are we at such an expensive restaurant?" 

Sun Xi Zhao looked over at Celeste as they walked into the restaurant. 

"I can't treat my lady to an expensive meal once and a while?" Celeste looked at all of the lavish decor and started to feel a little uncomfortable. She was aware that Sun Xi Zhao had money from work but she didn't want him to go overboard in spending all of his money on her. 

"It's not that I don't appreciate it, but I don't want you going broke on feeding me." 

Sun Xi Zhao laughed, he realized that Celeste didn't know how rich he really was. She only thought that he was a regular working man that was high up in the company. This sent a warm feeling throughout his body. He knew that Celeste truly liked him for him and not for his money.

Book 1. She had lost her memory of him, but he never forgot her. So, he decides to make her remember. Will she remember or will they build a life together with the new her?

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