Sameer is madly in love with Anuradha after following her for many months he gave her a letter. Anuradha didn't read that letter. Now it's Anuradha's turn to give a letter to Sameer but same thing happens here Sameer also didn't read it. They got separated and met again in different condition with Meera. They'll be able to unite with each other? Will they get the chance to read each other's letter? Letters changing the destiny of two love birds that is Unread letter

At this stage of the interview, the show host who had been quiet, allowing Tolu to tell her story without interference cuts in with a question, "Do you mean in order for you to go out with him he got you employed in another firm? And you agreed with him?"
       Tolu answered, "I told you I love him, I only refused to say yes to him because I do not want to loose my job, since he could pull the string, I have no choice than to play along.
       More so, the company he arranged for me to switch to was a bigger rival to the present company, the company offered more and better opportunities than where we presently worked together.
        So, two weeks after he promised me a surprise he delivered the surprised package. We were about to close on that particular afternoon when he called me into his office and told me that I should prepare myself for an interview tomorrow; then he gave me invitation letter for interview from the other company. I wanted to ask him some questions regarding this, but he did not allow me to say a word, he just told me that this is the way out for our love and it will be an improved favour for me when I get there.
      He told me to go home and prepare myself for interview the following morning. I left his office wondering whether I am dreaming or he was playing, but when I got to the place the following morning and his friend welcomed me and introduced me to the management as a special staff from my present place of employment whom he woo over to join their team, I was shocked !
      The show host cuts in here with a question, "Do you mean they took his word at face value and employed you without any form of test or interview?"
     "No, they put me to a test to confirm that I truly have special qualities and I surpassed their expectations, so they offered me employment and asked me to start work the following week"
      What now happened with your present place of employment, did you just dished them just like that?
      Tolu replied, "Well, that was exactly what happened, though they tried to get across to me through Richie, but they did not know that Richie himself was the reason I dumped the company"
       "So they did not discovered that you switched over to the rival company?" The presenter asked.
       Tolu answered, "They knew later....." And they did not sue for redress? The presenter cuts in with this question.
       Tolu answered, "They could not not do that, though I dumped them but I followed the laid down rule in doing so. When I was employed they gave me their code of conduct, and in it they specified that a staff who want to leave the company without prior notice will have to pay the company the exact amount that staff earns in a month...."
      The presenter cuts in, "So you paid them off and jumped ship?" Tolu answered, "In a way yes I paid them off, though not directly, I left the company at the end of the month when they were about to pay our salary, so in my disengagement letter I told them to keep my salary as pay off for my sin as stipulated in their staff's code of conduct"
      The presenter said, "Somehow I did not like that you did that to that company" Tolu answered, I also do not like it, but Richie came to our house in the evening of the day he gave the interview letter to me and I tried to tell him I could not do what he was asking me to do because the management of the company loved me"
      "What was his answer?" The presenter asked and Tolu replied, "Richie told me not to be a fool that the company don't like anybody, that the moment the going is good and they are benefiting from our talents they will make us feel we are kings, but let any small error occur, they will sack you like you were nothing to the company without notice. All these corporations are full of double standards, when they want to fire a staff they do it without notice, but when a staff wants to leave them they ask the staff to give them notice of a month or two, is that fair?"
       With his lecture I was encourage to do what my conscience did not agreed with me to do. Although later when the management discovered that I was with their rival, I saw that they were not shocked because it was a normal game between the two, I told you before that Richie  himself was actually snatched from the other camp and given sumptuous salary and post."
       The presenter said, "If that is the case, then I can't blame you much, it is a tit for tat game, but what now happened after you switched office?"
       "What do you expect?" Tolu remarked, Richie came to our house and said straight to me, now you have no more excuse, be mine and I did.
       The presenter called it a wrap when they got to this stage and called for peoples' vote that will bring Tolu back the following night.

He was in the deep gutter of jungle justice, in a matter of minutes he'll loose his life for crime he did not commit; and from the blues she stepped out to expose the real criminal and saved him.
Though nothing could match what she has done, but to show gratitude he helped her to secure a job where he worked and this caused a rift between him and his girl friend who was a born with silver in the mouth neighbour of his saviour.
With this girl friend annoying needless tantrums, he dumped her and decided to focus on the saviour, but she refused for a long time until he cleared off her chief reason for saying no through a special arrangement, and they started a sexless relationship which he  really did not like.
After a while in their cat and mouse sexless engagement, the criminal that she exposed to save him showed up with acid plastic and ruined her beauty.
With her beauty ruined he lost interest in her and dumped her for her traitorous friend. This set them up for a long journey of deadly vengeance. This book is a book for the strong hearted who can have food on the table and be glued to printed page that cant be put down to be read later!

Bella was not sure of what she was doing right then. That moment, when Aunt Sussy compelled, she had decided to give it a go. But right now, at the entrance of the huge building whose address was given on the notification, she was unsure. It would be so unfair to chase her dreams when everything was a mess. She was in so much of need of money, and she wondered why someone would be willing to provide free education and money to a total stranger. She has heard about rich people providing charity for getting fame, and she wondered whether this person was one such. 
"Anyways, I reached till the doorstep. Even though there is no chance for me to get selected, I'll just give it try." Bella told herself. She knew everything in this world happens only if they got connections. Even petty jobs require someone to recommend, so that a person can get the job. So, for this place too, a person might be already fixed. An interview might just be a routine procedure.
She reached on correct time, but couldn't see anyone waiting for an interview, so she enquired at the reception.
"Please go to the manager's room. It's the first room when you go right." The receptionist said. She looked very young and pretty and had thick lipsticks because of which she was careful in parting away with her lips. Hence, it gave Bella a little difficulty in catching up the sentence.
Bella finally managed to reach a room where 'Manager' was return in the top of entrance. She knocked on the door and since she cannot hear, she took the bold step to open the door. There was two men, one on the chair whose face Bella couldn't see since he was faced with his back towards her and the other man jerked as he saw the door open suddenly.
"I did not ask you to come." The man who was standing said to Bella.
"Sorry! I cannot hear. I thought you might have asked me to enter. I ve already checked myself at the reception." Bella asked apologetically with her signs, hoping the person would understand.
"mmm… you are for the interview, right?" He asked seriously and pulled out a chair beside the other man who was still turned on the other side busy with something. He then stood up and walked towards another door which was in front of him swiftly. Bella wondered if she had seen him somewhere, even though she only saw a portion of his back. She shook the unwanted thoughts and focused on the current scenario.
"Yes." Bella nodded.
"Okay. Tell me. What's your dream. If we provide you with money and other facilities, what is it that you would like to become?" He questioned.
"My dream was to become a doctor, but with my disabilities, I think becoming a doctor would be almost impossible. So if I am given the opportunity, I would like to become a nurse, which I think, if I try my best, I can manage." Bella gave her reply.
"mmm… For that, you should promise to complete, within the course time, and study with full dedication. Moreover, you should promise to not do any other jobs at that time, such as part time jobs, or anything, that can tire you and prevent you from getting good results, are you okay with that?"
He was staring at Bella hard. It was as if Bella's answer meant life to him.
"But sir…" was Bella's expression and she was about to reject the said offer, when the man suddenly spoke,
"We promise to provide you with Thousand dollars per month for your expenses." Bella was open mouthed and she forgot what she was going to say.
"Its not like you got the job. It's only an interview!" Bella told herself.
"Is it okay for you?" The person asked with an anxious look.
"It's a huge sum of money. I would be grateful to you if you give me a chance. I promise to work hard and pay you back once I…" Bella was still struggling with her signs when the man opposite her stood up.
"You are selected. You have to do as you promised. Boss is a very impatient person. If he finds you are not following his requests, he may get very angry." He spoke in a serious tone.
Bella still couldn't believe what she heard.
She got selected! But how? Everything went so smooth and simple and there was nobody to recommend her. So how come she got selected? Bella was in utter shock. She has attended many interviews in the past, but cleared none of it, mainly because of her disability. And so, this time she couldn't believe..!
A tear started rolling out from her eye corner, and she swiftly stopped it from dropping to prevent from getting embarrassed.
"Can I meet your Boss? I really wish to thank him! He is really a god to help poor people like me. Where can I…" Bella was midway in conveying her sentence when the man interrupted again.
"No one is allowed to meet the boss in person. He is a private person. If you wish, you can pass a massage in the form of a letter to me, I'll pass it over to him. You can start school tomorrow. I'll search for the best nursing school and intimate you. You can go now." The man looked totally relieved after dealing this interview.
It was the one case that Boss ordered directly to him. He himself had only met Boss only once when he came for inspection a few days back. He appeared to be a strict man. And yesterday night, he got a call from him, asking him to learn sign language within a night, and interview a girl, and convince her in getting whatever she wanted.
"Was he crazy? What is the need to hold an interview for this? He can directly ask the girl what she wants and give her all those things. Why to eat my brain?" He wondered. He was really scared if the girl would reject to succumb to Boss's orders, but somehow he managed it. 
He was deadly scared to carry out the interview when his Boss was sitting right next to him, but he was having no other way as the girl came without any notice. His Boss was just giving him instructions and they had asked the receptionist to give the girl wrong direction, till they could prepare, but the girl seem to lose her way and reach the correct destination. 
He soon realized that Boss wished to hide his identity from the girl as he had escaped without showing his face, as soon as he got a chance. 
The girl quickly wrote something on a paper beside her and handed it over to him.
"Thank you! Thanks a lot..." The girl bowed too low and he was totally scared of it since she was someone important to Boss.
"Yes... Please...!" He was literally pleading the girl to get lost.
"AHhh!" He sighed in relief as soon as she saw the girl was out.
"You have done a good job." He heard his boss's voice and composed himself to a stern bow.


Isabella Lawrence, a deaf and mute girl born with misfortunes right from her birth.. A bad omen.. that's what everyone called her..lost her parents on the day of her birth and ended up living with her aunt who hates her..
Her life takes a U turn when a rich and rude young man enters her life making her life more miserable.. But sending in her a shiver of love...
And how does Bella solve her father's mystery..!!
Let's walk into Bella's world...a mixture of adventure .. hatred and a silent love..❤

Gun-Ho came back to Yangju and went back to his work at Bangil Gas again.
Once sales were made, Gun-Ho issued electronic tax invoices and added earnings and expenses to <Daily Earnings and Expenses> table in Excel, and then reported it to the owner.
 
Gun-Ho made sure to collect all receipts of every business expense incurred and attached them with glue to the back of an expense form he had purchased from a stationary store in order to properly document them. If there was a client with an outstanding balance for LP gas, Gun-Ho would make a collection phone call to that client as well. He also ran errands for the owner.
"Years of my life will go by like this?"
Gun-Ho was barely making a living; he felt anxious about getting old without saving money.
"It's Wednesday and I don't hear anything from that company in Asan which I had an interview with."
Gun-Ho was constantly checking his smartphone to see if there was any text message from the company. He increased the ringtone of his phone to make sure he didn't miss any calls. There was no phone call, let alone any text message.
"I don't think I got the job. Let's just move on; it is a lost cause. So many smart people are out there. I can't compete with them with my rubbish work experience and qualification. I just have to appreciate the opportunity for having a job interview with them."
Friday came around after Wednesday and Thursday. Gun-Ho gave up on getting a position in the company in Asan. He once again started looking through the newspaper classified section and WorkNet; however, there was no job advertisement which drew Gun-Ho's attention.
"The companies posting a bookkeeper job opening in a newspaper classified section will hire a female, not me. If they hire a male for the job, that's probably because the position is half bookkeeping and half irrelevant chores."
After work, Gun-Ho usually surfed the internet on his laptop in dim light or he went to the PC room in the neighborhood. He felt like he was falling so much farther behind in life compared to his high school friends, which made him feel depressed.
"Won-Chul Jo who is now married should be doing fine, shouldn't he? Byung-Tae Hwang who is working in a research facility of a startup company in Pangyo is getting married soon. He posted about his wedding on Facebook but didn't personally inform me. He could easily find my phone number by contacting Won-Chul or the others."
Gun-Ho drank soju almost every other day, and that increased his alcohol tolerance.
"I am destined to live in the countryside. My life is f*cked up. I have ShinWangJaeWang fate? ShinWangJaeWang my a*s."
 
It had been more than two weeks since Gun-Ho had a job interview with the company in Asan. The memory of the interview was fading away when he received a phone call from that company, a very unexpected one at that.
"Mr. Gun-Ho Goo? How are you? I am the manager of YS Tech in Asan."
"Oh, hi. This is Gun-Ho Goo."
"I am sorry that we took a long time to contact you. You have been hired as our bookkeeper. Can you start on the 1st of next month?"
Gun-Ho came to his senses by this unexpected and sudden phone call.
"Oh, of course, sure. I… I can."
"You have only five days left until the 1st of next month. Can you manage to quit the current job and start a new job with us within five days?"
"Of course, of course. I can certainly do that!"
"Let me tell you then what to bring on your first day of work. You might want to get a pen and a paper."
"Yes, I am ready."
Gun-Ho was so perplexed that he dropped his cell phone while looking for a pen and a paper, and stumbled over the computer power cord.
"You should bring a resident registration, a resident registration abstract showing the status of your military service duty, your highest school diploma, Consent to Collect and Use Personal Data, Identity Assurance Statement, and a work experience certificate letter from your current employer. I will send the forms for the Consent to Collect and Use Personal Data and Identity Assurance Statement to the email address indicated on your resume."
"Okay. I will prepare all those documents and bring them on my first day of work!"
"You can come by 8 AM on the 1st next month. I will see you then."
"Thank you. Thank you."
Gun-Ho felt so grateful to be hired by this company that he repeated "thank you" twice.
"I got it! I got the job!"
Gun-Ho clapped. He felt like he could fly.
"By the way, why did they call me just now? They said they would contact me by last Wednesday."
Gun-Ho sat on the chair and started thinking.
"I guess that the person they hired decided not to work with them, so they hired me instead as a substitute. Of course, I can't be their first choice. Well, they hired me anyway. Let's move to Asan."
Gun-Ho stopped by the Eunhyeon Township Office to get the resident registration and the resident registration abstract on the way to work after collecting bills.
"I can get my college diploma online, but what about the work experience certificate letter? There is no such thing in Bangil Gas. Well, I can find some samples on the internet and make one for me."
After he returned to the office, Gun-Ho drafted a work experience certificate letter referring to some examples he found on the internet.
"I need the boss' stamp to officially seal this letter… I have his stamp for the tax invoices stamping purpose; should I just use it?"
Gun-Ho thought he still should ask the owner for it.
"When he comes back from the gas pipe repairing work, I will carefully inform him."
A little after five o'clock, the owner came back to the office, looking exhausted.
"A*sholes! They tried to bargain for the repairing cost. I should have just left without fixing their pipes. Sh*t!"
The owner slumped down in his chair, looking really tired. Gun-Ho had to tell the owner that he would quit the job, but he couldn't because the owner seemed very tired.
"Gee, it is already half past five. Goo Jooim, you can go home."
Gun-Ho hesitated and the owner looked at him with a question mark on his face.
"What's the matter? Do you have something you want to tell me?"
"Umm… I am so sorry to tell you that I think I have to move to the city where my parents are."
"Why? Because your father is in the hospital?"
"My parents want me to come, and they are old now…"
"Hmmm…"
The owner looked very uncomfortable.
"I will have to find someone again. I really liked you here."
"Well, I've been thinking, and I think your wife can handle the work. You can save money that way."
"My wife? She doesn't even know how to work with a computer."
"She just needs to get the knack of it. She will become better and faster at the job after one or two months of practice."
"I know I can save money… But she always tries to argue with me whenever she is here in the office. That is the problem."
"Haha. That's because she likes you a lot."
"Well, I will have to think about it."
"I will work until the end of this month then."
"You leave that early?"
"My parents are pressing me."
"Oh well, what can I do about it."
"And once I move to the city where my parents live in, I might need a work experience certificate letter from this company."
"A work experience certificate letter? I've never done it before."
"I already drafted the letter. I just need your stamp. You can use the same stamp we use for tax invoices."
"Really? Then you do what you have to do."
"Thank you."
"Go home before it gets dark."
"Thank you."
Gun-Ho walked out of the office and turned his head to look behind him.
"Bangil Gas. I have so many good memories of this factory. The boss and his wife are good-natured people. Once I become successful, I will come and visit them."
It was getting dark; Gun-Ho drove to the Gwangjeok Township Office area where his room was located. He called the landlord to give him the notice to vacate his room.

This is the story of a poor young man whose poverty even shreds apart their family willing to climb his way through society and into the top. A very realistic novel that moves away from fantasy and sci-fi and focuses solely on the issues of society and life.

A muscular Orc secretary in office lady clothing walked in big strides as he carried two cups of bloody chrysanthemum tea. He placed the teacups on the table and nodded to Andrew and the Gnome reporter before leaving the office. 
"Dungeon Lord Andrew, thank you for your hospitality. I'm here to conduct a special interview."
The Gnome reporter was wearing large black-framed spectacles. He adjusted his spectacles and spoke politely.
"Of course, as the Winterfell Dungeon Lord, I'm honored to be interviewed by the media. You can ask whatever questions you want."
Andrew was gloating inside. Finally, a reporter came to interview him. He was going to be in the headlines tomorrow. He had already thought of a title for the newspaper—"Dungeon Lord Andrew, a good Dungeon Lord who cares for his residents". 
This represented his intention and achievements. The most important thing was that it told the truth.
"The first question is, what does Dungeon Lord Andrew think about Lord Sherlock, who is highly praised by everybody?" the Gnome reporter asked.
"Er, from an objective viewpoint, Lord Sherlock is a pretty good Devil Lord. From what I know, he has a Dungeon with 2,000 servants. As a new Dungeon Lord, it's a good achievement. As for Winterfell, we have a million residents in the Dungeon. As a Dungeon Lord, I have already planned in detail…" 
Just as Andrew was going to expound the details of his "Let Winterfell be great again" plan, he was interrupted by the reporter.
"Apologies, Dungeon Lord Andrew, my time is limited. I have to interview Lord Sherlock next. Please do not deviate from my questions. Is that alright?"
"Ah?"
"Good, next question, is Lord Sherlock…"
"Pom!"
The door was pushed open, and an Orc rushed in nervously and said, "Lord Andrew! Bad news!"
The Orc didn't stop because of the reporter. He shouted, "Dungeon Lord Andrew! An Orc village was attacked by Ogres! Lord Sherlock is fighting the Ogres with his brave warriors!"
"What!"
Andrew stood up immediately. The eyes of the reporter lit up, and he indicated his intention to leave. He was going to obtain the Orc village's location from the Orc later. 
Seeing the leaving back view of the reporter, Andrew raised his hand slightly…
"Come and pay me a visit next time," Andrew smiled and said to the reporter.
The Gnome nodded politely and hurried out.
Andrew looked grave. He turned to look at the agitated Orc and asked, "Which department is that? From where did you receive the news?"
"Dungeon Lord, it's the Publicity Department!"
The Orc said excitedly, "I just received an anonymous letter. After checking it, an Orc did come to Winterfell to request aid." 
"Let me take a look at the letter," Andrew extended his hand and said.
The Orc handed the letter to Andrew, who examined it. Then Andrew said, "Thank you for contributing to Winterfell. You may leave."
"Dungeon Lord, it's what I should be doing!" the Orc shouted excitedly before leaving.
Andrew threw a punch in the air. He gritted his teeth and finished the bloody chrysanthemum tea in one gulp. He was full of jealousy.
Why did Lord Sherlock help those Orcs? Why did his green-skinned creatures defeat the Ogres easily? Did Sherlock discover his plan and Michelangelo's relic? Did the Ogres divulge the secret?
That was despicable! Why was Sherlock so lucky?
Andrew wasn't resigned to fate, but he couldn't do anything. He wouldn't give up Michelangelo's relic. However, Winterfell already knew about the attack on the Orc village. He couldn't stand by and do nothing.
Though the situation was out of his expectation, Michelangelo's secret wouldn't be revealed to the public. He could make use of the Merchant Alliance's power to pretend to help the Orcs and restrain Sherlock at the same time. This was a feasible plan!
Who was the sender of the anonymous letter?
Was it Lord Sherlock?
…
"Report? No, no, no. Why would I report on myself? I mean, I wouldn't send out an anonymous letter. I'm indeed compassionate and will help the Orcs. I'm currently at the Orc village. It's no longer an urgent matter. I don't think it's necessary to publish it in the papers.
"What? Must you report on this good deed? No, no, it's nothing special!
"What? You're feeling the desire to join us against the Ogres? Aiya, I know you detest Ogres, but going into battle is precarious. I don't think it's suitable for you.
"Don't report it. Please don't report it. Eh? Please listen to me…"
After his futile attempts, Sherlock sent the Gnome reporter off to the Adventurer's Guild.
Then he went into deep thought.
"Is this Andrew's conspiracy? Or is some other creature helping Andrew?" Bru asked.
"Lord Sherlock, there must be a conspiracy!"
"I know, something's not right. The anonymous letter isn't from us. I don't think Andrew is putting on a show either, as he wouldn't take the risk."
Sherlock sighed and said, "Ai, we have already occupied the Orc village, and such a thing has to happen. Let the gamers inform Brainiac and see if they can transport Michelangelo's relic away."
"I understand, Lord Sherlock. I'll give the orders to the gamers," Bru said.
…
Transport away?
Brainiac looked at the huge chest in the pit and at the huge statue of a Devil beside the chest. He lowered his head and pondered.
"How can we transport such a large item?" 
The gamer before Brainiac was very excited. He received his reward and immediately returned to the battlefield.
The fighting spirit of the green-skinned creatures was extraordinary.


Sherlock is a new generation Dungeon Lord whose ambition is to become the greatest Devil King and building up the greatest Dungeon in the Underworld.
He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

Alex was standing in front of a tall building here is the Dalmia Corporation head office, it is a well-known company in the clothing, real estate and the gaming world. Dalmia Corporation has branches all over the world and over thirty thousand employees.

Alex came here to work in the PR department. Alex is good with people and also know many languages but the only problem is that he has no proof regarding his educational qualification. 

Alex does not where he is from, he has no memories of his life prior to 9 months ago. All he knows is waking up in the hospital with Martha and George beside him. It turns out one night when Martha was coming home the blood covered Alex suddenly came in front of her car and was struck by her, since then he has been in coma for nearly a month. When they found him there was no identification with him and on top of that after waking up he lost his memories, Martha and George decided to adopt him and named him Alex.

Since he had no educational proof he did many courses but was not able to get a good job. But this time is different, this time he has something which his father gave him. He can only use that as a last resort.

When Alex arrived at the reception and was inquiring about the interview details all the ladies were sizing him up on the other hand the men were ready to pounce on him and shred him to pieces.

The receptionist was a fair skinned lady with a height of 5'6", she was blooming in the right  areas.
She was dressed in white shirt and formal skirt, one could easily see some shades of black on her chest, which was bulging so much as if ready to tear the shirt and come out.

Alex: "Hello I am Alex I came for interview for the post in PR department"

Receptionist (Day dreaming about Alex): "--"

Alex: "Excuse me"

Receptionist (Drooling while thinking of Alex): "--"

Alex didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he slightly shakes the receptionist.

Ahhhh!!

Receptionist: "Sorry you were asking something?" she replied while blushing.

Alex: "Where should I go for the job interview?"

Receptionist: "Well the PR department is on the 4th floor you can go there and ask someone"

Alex: "thank you"

Receptionist: "Ah! C… Ca… Can I... I... have your number?" she asked hesitatingly.

Alex: "--"

All the nearby ladies started laughing at the receptionist.

"How can she suddenly ask someone for their number on the first meeting?" 

"She must be desperate"

"Vixen is trying to use her charms to seduce the guy, hmpf!!"

"It's not her fault the guy is too handsome"

"Humph! What's so good about him, I am much better than him" (snorts a man)

"I am at a good post still why won't girls go out with me?"

Receptionist: "Sorry it was rude of me I shouldn't ha..."

Interrupting her

Alex: "If I get this job then let me treat you to a meal, so beautiful lady can I have your number?"

Getting the receptionist out of this awkward position Alex replied with a warm smile.

Ever since he woke up Alex has tried his best to stay polite and not get in any kind of violence, so when he heard the remarks of everyone he tried to keep his cool and help her out.

Receptionist: "Are you sure?"

Alex: "Why? You don't want to give me?"

Receptionist: "No! It's XXX-XXX-XXXX" 

Alex: "Btw I am Alex"

Receptionist: "Oh! I am Susan"

Alex: "Nice to meet you, well I should get going otherwise I won't be able to treat you"

Susan: "Yeah, sorry I took a lot of you time"

Alex: "No problem, bye have a nice day"

Susan: "All the best for interview", she shouts from behind.

Alex (smiles)

Soon Alex arrives at the 4th floor and after asking someone reaches the room for interview. Seeing the long line for the interview Alex tried his best not to feel down cast. After about 2 hours it is finally Alex's turn for the interview. As soon as Alex entered the room he was greeted by 5 men sitting across a table in formals chatting among themselves. Seeing him entering they stop their discussion but soon are in awe, seeing the demeanor of Alex they can't help but think "Is he a movie star or something?" but being in this profession for so long they soon composed themselves.

Alex: "Good morning gentlemen"

"Good morning"

Alex: "Sir, these are my qualifications"

"Hmmm"

"Why is there no record of your graduation?"

Alex: "Sir, I had an accident recently and I don't remember my past but I was adopted by a couple 
and these are the courses I had in past 9 months"

"Well to do so many courses in such a short time is good"

"But we can't hire someone like that, if word were to go out the company's reputation will be tarnished"

"Young man keeping aside the fact that you are knowledgeable give us a good reason as to why we should hire you?"

Alex: "Sir you can ask me anything related to work I will try my best not to disappoint you"

"You also know we don't have so much time and we can't be unfair to other candidates too"

Seeing things going the wrong way Alex can't help but think of the envelope his father gave it to him, forwarding the envelope to them. The envelope was sealed and had a peculiar marking over it which Alex was not able to figure out.

Alex: "I hope this is reason good enough"

"What is this?"

Alex: "I don't know my father asked me to give it to you if I don't get the job on my own"

As soon as their eyesight fell on the marking of the envelope all 5 of them were covered in cold sweat. After going through the contents of the letter they sighed in relief and couldn't help but look at the young man in front of them with reverence.

Alex: "Well?", he asked nervously

"We can hire you but first you have to go through a trial period of 3 months"

Being hired by just giving the envelope, Alex could not help but wonder about his old man's work.
Despite being with the couple for about a year Alex is not clear about the work George does as he is often busy not returning home daily.

"You will be assigned to a team to observe how the work is done, after that we will think about assigning you a permanent position"

Alex: "Thank you very much sir"

"You can join from tomorrow"

"All the best"

Alex: "Then I will take my leave, have a good day"

After Alex left the 5 gentlemen relaxed and starting discussing among themselves

"How can he get the recommendation letter from him?"

"Didn't he say, he got this from his father"

"You mean to say!!"

"Most probably"

"Anyways we have already recruited him on trial period and seeing his nature I don't think there will 
be any problem"

Unaware of the ruckus he has caused Alex walked to wards the elevator but as soon as the elevator door opened

Bam!!
Aahhhh!!

Death, a Biography, is a fictional horror novel. It is crass, violent, profane, and not meant for the light hearted reader. Imagine living in a world surrounded by fools. For years your frustration grows, and no matter what you try to do you cannot free yourself from the preverbal ideocracy. Nom DePlume is just such a man, only one day he is granted the dearest wish of his heart. Nom, a grad student working as a truck driver is: intelligent, well educated, and the sort of person who always can find a reason to have a chip on his shoulder. One day while driving in Texas he finds that he has the ability to wish death on those he hates. Being scientifically minded, Nom proceeds to experiment searching out the scopes of his new found powers. He begins in Texas, a state he despises. As he moves on from each experiment, he picks his prey to match some facet of modern western life that he hates. Each receive a fate customized to match what Nom feels they did wrong. Nom then travels home to Michigan after initially defining his new role in life. In Michigan he uses his powers to settle a few old scores and family business. A run-in with an old friend convinces him that he is being selfish for not using his god like powers to better mold humanity. The end of the book sees him taking on the leader of the free world. Nom now personifying Death, learns that he has a true foe, Life.Nom will return.

3rd person POV:

The air in Yorkshire was inevitably a bit special. For both muggles and the wizards. In a small village in south, there laid numerous fields and tiny, little cottages. The folks who resided there wouldn't let their sheep graze on a full moon. 
They heard many howls. Some of their sheep go missing on every full moon day. The folks were scared and never stepped out in nights during that time. Who didn't know of Mrs. John's sheep? The poor things were torn apart.
Since then, there was this unspoken rule to never come out on a full moon. They recollected nothing at all, what happened. Hence they were a little afraid. Afraid of getting cursed.
And Remus John Lupin cannot be anymore thankful for that. This way, he didn't injure any innocent lives.
He sighed and went to his home. It was a tumbledown, semi-derelict cottage. But this was all he had. And he was fine with it.
Living in poverty was not a problem for Lupin. He was… accustomed to it. He had to. Being a werewolf, he couldn't get good jobs. And due to his sickness after every full moon, those hard earned jobs would lost too.
And it happened once again. He lost his job. Again. He didn't know what to do. There were extremely few places that were willing to hire him. And he was kicked out from almost every one of them. The underground had plenty of offers to him. But he didn't prefer them. He'd rather suffer in poverty than to do something that was against his morals.
He wondered why the fate was so cruel to him.
There was a knock on his cracked windows. It was an owl. The one he didn't recognize. Only few people remembered him. And it was not Christmas either. So a letter to him was rare.
He accepted the letter from the owl. The owl was peculiar. It didn't wait till he read the letter. It just flew away after it had given him the letter.
It was a good thing anyway He didn't have owl treats with him.
He examined the letter. It was a pure white envelope with a golden flower seal he knew nothing about. Quite different from the usual parchment. Curiously, he read the letter.
[
To Remus John Lupin,
The Haunted Cottage, Blue fields, South Yorkshire, England.

Dear Mister Lupin,
It is my pleasure and honour to inform you that you have been recommended to work with Magnolia. 
If you are interested in working with us, please visit your nearest Magnolia branch for the interview by 2nd June, evening.
Further details will be divulged by the supervisor when you reveal this letter. 
Yours Sincerely,
Regina Silvers.
(Head of training and recruitment, Fiore.)
]
Lupin blinked and read the letter again. He checked for any charms on it. There was nothing wrong with it. 
He felt this was all very unreal. Someone recommended him. To work in Magnolia. It felt like a dream.
Because he knew it wasn't likely to happen in reality. But it was true. He could just hope this was not an elaborate prank on him.
If all of this was real, he would need to get this job. Especially if it's from Magnolia. The place he didn't even dare to step in.
Frankly speaking, Magnolia was a store. But not the mundane ones. It's a store which sold nearly everything. From potions to ancient spells, everything could be brought for a price. Except the illegal goods, most probably.
Many people were skeptical but they were soon flabbergasted by it.
Because the store remain a huge mystery. No one knew it's owner(s). But that didn't prevent anyone from going there. It had every single thing they needed. 
There were many rumours about that place. Like how the people who tried to do anything funny were taught a brutal lesson. Like how it had things which didn't exist anywhere else. Like how it even provided many services. Like how it had branches all over the world, etc.
And how it offered 'tickets' to a place called 'Fiore' which was even more magical. It was something that every pureblood sought after.
And Remus got an opportunity to work there. He didn't know what they wanted from him. But he would be regretting it if he didn't give his best shot.

***


Lupin arrived at Leeds. He wore the best set of robes he had. He went towards the Golden Acre Park and sat on a bench with a large Magnolia, similar to the seal on the letter carved on it. And he disappeared from the place and reappeared in front of a store. It was titled MAGNOLIA. It was his first time coming here.
He heard many rumours about this place. But there were no one present.
There was even a closed sign hung on the doors. As he feared, he was played.
As he was about to walk away in disappointment, the letter shone brightly and the lights engulfed him.
Moments later, he was sitting in a nice chair. He noticed there were many people other than him, inside this massive room which contained many chairs. Maybe few thousands.
Few people like him just appeared and the others looked like they've been waiting for a long time.
He decided to wait. After some time, there was a flash next to him. A brunette appeared beside him. She looked comparatively young. She looked at the man and asked awkwardly.
"Um… Hello? Do you have any idea where we are?" She asked with an accent he thought was American.
"Did you receive the Letter?"
"Yeah."
"Then please read it once again. It has some details."
The brunette nodded thankfully and read her letter. It had a note which asked to wait till all the recipients of the letter have arrived.
"Thank you for that."
"Your most welcome."
"Um… I know it sounds meaningless, but are you also here for the interview?"
"Yes. I am."
"Are you, English?"
"From Yorkshire." 
"So you came from England then, huh."
"Yes, I do."
"Oh dear!"
"Anything wrong with that?"
"No… nothing. It's just, I'm from New Jersey, America. I never expected to see an English wizard here."
"You can see all the wizards around the world here."
"Sigh… So the rumours that Magnolia had branches all over the world was true then."
"It seems to be."
There was a strained silence yet again. They both just stayed quiet. They were nervous, too.
Suddenly, there was a table in front of them. It had some food laid on it.
Both of them looked at each other and checked their letters once again. Nothing was there in it.
Instead, there was a little note saying 'Refreshments' on the table.
It was the same with everyone. All had them.
Remus looked at the food on the table. There were some pumpkin pastries, cauldron cakes and his favourite, chocolates.
He grabbed some and started to eat like everyone. The woman beside him too, started eating a serving apple pie.
"What are those?" She asked curiously. 
Remus politely stated all of them, and she did the same. Apparently, they both possessed a sweet tooth. The American Witch introduced herself.
"I'm Chloe Smith. You can call me Chloe."
"Nice to meet you, Chloe. I'm Remus Lupin, call me Remus if you like."
They both chatted for a little. It was uncommon. To meet international wizards or witches unless you have a travel permit.
Chloe was a young witch who worked as an enchanter in New Jersey. She resigned the job and then after sometime, she received the letter too.
They talked about many things. Remus told her about Hogwarts, and she said about Ilvermorny, etc.
After a few hours, the seats were full.
There was an announcement from the centre of the hall.
A huge screen appeared. It revealed the face of a middle aged woman. The woman started speaking.
"I thank all the Wizards and Witches who have come here on our request. I'm Regina Silvers."

"It would be so nice...if we could meet each other once again."
Mia died due to a mistake. It wasn't her fault, not any human's at least.
So as a compensation, she is given the ability of a 'Pancosmic Traveler'
Meaning that she would be reincarnating as she completes her missions...
But is that what she really wants?
Not everyone can leave their past behind.

[the plot is currently in Potterverse.
Mia already completed her missions in Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood, Fairy Tail and Hunger Games]

Note: This is just a fanfic. I do not own Harry Potter or any other works.

Mark's POV:-
Sitting on the chair, as I began to read that paper in my hand my restlessness started growing.... It was containing all the details about Susan Green.

How come I never got to know this..how come Catherine never told me about this.
I put that paper on the table and closed my eyes as I leaned backward on my chair.

Suddenly my mobile began to ring...
"Sir, Ms Green just left the house seems like she is going to meet someone...should I follow her?"

I pinched the center of the forehead and clamly said
"No..there is no need of following her anymore".

There is actually no need of spying on her anymore since I know everything about her... It's time to meet her in person again.
With that thought I asked my assistant to send a letter to her. 

Does susan know about all this...maybe she don't..otherwise she wouldn't have behaved like that.. .. .however I have to ask her myself.

Susan's POV:-

With a little hesitation I reached the same office building from where my bad luck started.
I have no idea what is going to happen this time. This time I was even more nervous because last time I didn't even got to give the interview then why the hell did they send the call letter.

When I stepped out of the cab and started walking towards the front door of the office there were two men standing , and I don't know why but I was having this feeling that they were here for me but I decided to ignore them and continued to walk towards the door.

"Welcome miss green, please come with us"....one of them said while indicating towards another way rather than the way towards the lift.

"And why should I do that" I hesitantly said.

"Don't worry miss, we are just following the orders of the CEO"..... What else can go wrong with me.... and with that I followed them through a corridor and at the end of that corridor there was a lift.

"Was there anything wrong with that lift?"....I abruptly asked them while entering into the lift. But no one answered, I felt weird so I decided to keep quite. The door opened and it was just beside the cabin of the CEO. I knocked on the door but no one answered I again knocked but still nothing as I was about to knock for the third time the door opened and there was a man standing in front of me. 

"Miss Green, please come in... Sir is waiting for you".. with that he left and closed the door behind him. I was a bit confused and intimidated at the same time, first I got the call letter even though I didn't gave the interview, then the different lift and now this man just said that sir is waiting for me....what the hell is going on.

As I turned towards the desk there was a man sitting on the chair on the other side of the chair with his back towards me. "Good morning sir" I said with all the confidence and courage left in me.

"Good morning miss Green, or should I just go with Susan"

"Oh my god, its YOU" I was really shocked...this was the same man who kidnapped me. I knew that there was something wrong... but I didn't expected this much wrong.

"Are you for real? First you kidnapped me and now you made me come here by a fake call letter." With that I turned to go back but then he said with a low firm voice "Don't you wanna know why did I kidnapped you and made you come here?"... I rolled my eyes and turned to look at him and with a sarcastic tone I said "Yes please, I would really like to know that, it would really help me to report a FIR against you for harassing me".

Hearing that he chuckled a little bit and pointed towards the chair "Please have a seat miss Green".. and passed the glass of water towards me "And don't worry I didn't spiked the water".

Without a word I did as he said.... as I put the glass on the desk and looked at him I found him already staring back at me with a serious look on his face. "Miss Green, what do you know about your family?" He said that with the same seriousness he had on his face. 

"And why the hell do you wanna know about my family?" I said irritatingly.

"You will have your turns to ask questions, but first answer mine" he said with a strict voice.

"Well... I only have my father as my family, my mother died when I was a baby...that's all I know, other than that my father never mentioned about any other family member" I casually said.

Afrer hearing that he said "What would you say if I tell you that your mother is still alive"
I didn't know what to say because I wasn't sure whether he was telling the truth or he just made a really terrible joke.
"What kind of game are you trying to play" I said angrily.

Without saying a word or acknowledging me he just opened a drawer of the desk and took out some photographs and placed them on the desk. "Please have a look at them"...he said while sliding those photographs towards me.
I picked up one of those photographs and what I saw gave me a huge shock...I started looking into other photographs to see if they edited or not but to my surprise they were real.
Those were the photographs of him with me or someone who look like me.
I looked at him with the eyes full of questions.

"Don't worry, that's not you....that's Catherine your sister and my wife"

After hearing that I again looked at those picture.... I was still unable to believe that it was not me in those pictures...

"And this is mother" he said while holding another photograph,it was of Catherine and my mother... I felt like my mind is going to blow up and without my realization few drops of tears rolled down on my cheek....
I instantly wiped out my tears.. "If...if whatever you are saying ...is true..then why did my father hide... all these things from me for ..for..all these years" I said while chocking on my own words.

"This is the thing only your father can tell you" he sympathetically said while holding my hands.
With his touch my breathing stopped for few seconds but then I slowly pulled away my hands...

"I would like to meet them" I said demandingly.
On which he sighed and said "You can't" ...and before I could have said anything he continued "Catherine is missing and no one knows about this"..
"What!!Then we should find her"..I said almost shouting at him.

" What do you think?? I am not searching for my own wife and needs your suggestion for that... I am trying to find her for past two months"  he got up from his chair and yelled at me.
On which I got startled. "Then what do you want me to do??"... I said and nervously looked up at him and continued " Otherwise you won't be telling me all these"...

He sighed and said "I want your help, it may be a little difficult for you"

"And that is?..." 

"Can you take her place? Until I find her"....

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