Life in Hogwarts turns out to be a hellishly unpleasant experience.

I'm not your typical sweet innocent girl in a twisted world of death and danger. I can be equally unpleasant to those unpleasant to me. 
Alex Hayze was reincarnated after a tragic death into a world of vampires and humans who sought to live in harmony. As Adeline Luxter, a human who was desowned by her own family and involves herself in the web of  inevitable tyranny and bloodlust, literally.

Ken Xue assured her. "How about I visit you afterward. We can catch up?"
"Really?" She exclaimed.
"I meant it. I have business in Lyon and is planning to stop in Lyon." He replied.
"Okay, I'll see you. I'll be your host." She replied earnestly not knowing what was in stored for her.
Yu Sha waved bye to Hue Chi and took off. A part of her felt glad for the interruptions. Otherwise, she wouldn't know what to do with the intense back hugs.
"Ken, if you come while I'm still home, call me."
"Give me your number." Ken Xue replied and handed his phone to her.
She took the phone and punched in her number.
"You travel for work?" She assumed based on what she concluded as his career, photography.
"Mm.."
Although not all true, he does travel often for work related to his country.
A staff came to escort Yu Sha to the aircraft gate.
She looked at Hue Chi one last time and parted ways.
He watched her back until the gate door closed shut, separating them and then looked over at Ken Xue, "What's the bracelet?"
Ken Xue looked surprised. "You knew?"
"It was not the first time you eyed at her bracelet. It's not ordinary isn't it?" He can only speculate based on what Yu Sha told him.
There is no point in Ken Xue hiding it. He took a few steps closer to Hue Chi and spoke in a low tone so no one heard them.
"There is a seal cast inside the bracelet, the Sorrow Seal. It seals off any unpleasant memories and dreams. But it's the first time the seal was cast on an item and not directly on the person."
"Unpleasant is such a light term." Hue Chi mumbled. From knowing what power the bracelet holds, he knew why it was placed. Those memories were nothing short of unpleasantness, but Ken Xue was known to be kind and his word choices are always light to the heart.
Ken Xue added, "Let's finish our work quickly and go visit her. I'm very interested in the person who cast the seal."
Hue Chi was also interested in the person who cast the seal. If there was a way to seal off her "unpleasant" memories forever, he rather her not remember those unpleasant times. After witnessing her dreams first hand last night, he felt resolute in not allowing her to remember.
The two princes walked side by side towards the parking lot. On their walk, Ken Xue shook his head.
"Miss Yu Sha has a bright personality... It would be unfortunate if she is devoured by darkness."
Hue Chi paused, "What did you said?"
"I'm not sure of the whole picture but she seems to carry a heavy burden on her shoulder. It's the only reason I can think of why the Sorrow Seal was cast on the bracelet. There were only 3 instances recorded in history where the seal was used, but all those times, it was cast directly on the person and not on an item."
Ken Xue likes geology and ruins, so it wasn't a big surprise for Hue Chi to see him knowledgeable in this area.
In the aircraft, Yu Sha realized that she was the only one on board. The plan was spacious, had everything a high-end flat have. She then realized that she might be in one of the royal's aircraft?
Headaches crawled through her head when she thought of the potential consequences. She felt he was doing this on purpose to create chaos in her life and unhappiness among the social elite circles.
She sent him a text.
"If I knew, I would decline your offer. I rather book another flight. You're sewing discord with your people."
A few minutes later, she received a reply.
"That is my problem. There won't be any repercussion for you."
She sighed lost for words, feeling confused with her own emotions. The more time she spent with him, the more her heart yearned for his presence, yet at the same, her heart felt just as heavy and lost.
Several hours later, Yu Sha arrived at the airport. Her father waited at the airport but she was at the VIP terminal, so it took a while to get to the main lobby. She didn't want to tell him in fear of having to explain why.
"Dad. Sorry, I'm late." She explained when she met him.
"It's okay. Let's go." He took the luggage from her.
"How's grammy and mamma?"
"Same as usual." He replied.
Yu Sha sat on the passenger side and buckled her belt. Her father drove off and headed home. During the drive, she asked. "Dad... What exactly does mamma do? And why don't you go back to work?"
Her father remained calmed but his eyes looked dazed for a moment before replying, "Is something wrong?"
"No, not really. I've just been doing some soul searching and wanted to know my roots. I am an adult now. I believe the more I know about my roots, the more grounded I'll be."
"Fair enough. Let's find some time to talk during your stay."
Yu Sha took out her phone and sent a text to Su Na.
"My love! I'm back. I'll visit auntie tomorrow. See you later!"
Su Na took the report from Troy and bid him farewell when her phone buzzed. She paused to look at the phone and saw a text from Yu Sha. A corner of her mouth curved up.
With her back towards Troy, she waved, "Thanks for the materials."
"Oy... Miss Su Na, think thrice before you do anything. They are dangerous people."
Troy didn't complete all the tasks Yu Sha laid out for him. He only gathered information about them. He had a feeling that this might lead to something bigger and opted to not get involved. 
She continued to walk and out the door without turning back. She had never felt this determined in her life even if she must walk this road alone.


Genre: Modern Fantasy Romance, Super Natural, Multiple Lives, Action, Comedy, Mystery, Occasional SMUT and ECCHI content.

Yu Sha was born prematurely and her heart wasn’t fully closed. The first several years of her life, were often spent in the hospital undergoing procedures. But she did not let her condition defined who she is. She worked hard and excelled in sports and PE class. 

Su Na’s mother had gone through a traumatic experience which caused her to be frequently hospitalized. As long as she could remember, she never had a father. It wasn’t until later she learned the ugly truth and make it her life long mission to build her own empire in order to crush the person who made her mother suffered. 

The hospital was where they met and became good friends. They attended the same classes and schools. Upon graduating early, they embarked on a journey to stardom to build Su Na’s empire. 


Hue Chi, Prince of Aires, had everything anyone could dream of but carried an illness to himself. The woman that haunted him in his sleep, who was she? How was she able to control his emotions, waking him up in the middle of the night, sometimes, in terror, in pain, and sometimes in happiness? The emotions she elicits locked his heart cold, unable to like any other woman, thus distancing himself from others. People are scared to approach him due to the distant and icy auras around him. 

Just as the universe planned it, Yu Sha and Su Na won their bid on a project in Aires, which will require them to live in Aires for at least half a year. As Prince of an entire continent, he felt unsettled of two young female prodigies. Do they come with hidden motives? Not sure if they have anything to do with the secret organization he has been after, he ordered them to fly into Aires for a meet and greet with the investors and other companies involved in the project. 

Unforeseen in his calculation, his eyes drifted towards her anytime she was nearby. He reasoned with himself that he just wanted to make sure of her status and purpose, but somewhere in his heart, he couldn’t gravitate away. The way she talked, her behaviors, her voice, and demeanor elicited the same emotions of the woman that haunted him in his dreams. 

Some may think destiny is cruel and some may think that destiny is kind for playing with people’s heart, as it seemed the world was not small enough to allow them to be lovers, but not wide enough so their path will never cross.

Amamiya Hiroto is unlucky. His life consisted of misfortune after misfortune, culminating in an unlucky death during an incident on a school boat trip, trying to save a girl he barely knew. After death, he met a god of reincarnation who requested that the hundred or so dead passengers—one of them being the girl he tried in vain to save—be reincarnated into another world.

Yet a series of unfortunate events forced Hiroto to reincarnate with even less luck than before, starting with nothing but a tremendous amount of Mana. His second life, far worse than his first, came to a cruel end.

However, upon meeting the god a second time, he was informed that there would be yet another reincarnation—one that had already been set in motion and could not be stopped. Not wanting Hiroto to live long, the god cursed him before he was reborn in the hopes that he would either die quickly or commit suicide.

Hiroto was reborn once more as a half-Vampire, half-Dark Elf. A Dhampir. Not wanting a fourth life, he is determined to live this third life with the only things remaining from his previous lives—death-attribute magic and his enormous Mana pool.

Inside a large room, a tiny figure was curling inside a blanket like a ball. That figure was a little girl in her teenage years. There's a large drop of sweat forming in her forehead as her brows were furrowed tightly as if something unpleasant happened in her dreams. 


In fact, her dreams were vague but what's obvious was an endless slaughter. Splattering of bloods, screams of terror and the downfall of countless corpses. It was like a war but in her dreams, it was a one sided battle. A massacre against a countless warriors.


Everything around were a blurry except for one figure. The figure who was standing firm fighting against them was a petite lady wearing a light silver armor soaked in blood. Her hair was white as snow as it sways in a rhythmic with her body dancing around like a butterfly slaughtering everyone she sees. Her different colored pupils of crimson-red and emerald-green were full of blood thirst and killing intent. Her body was enveloped by a white energy. If not for her endless killing, one would think that she's an angel descending in earth. Unfortunately at present, she's like a grim reaper, more like a goddess of death knocking at the warriors lives, taking down their lives one after another without any restraint. It was the nightmare for the warriors, witnessing the goddess of death taking their lives without any mercy.



 In the other side of the battlefield was also a bloody battle. A large battalion of army of millions of warriors against a small group of fighters. They were outnumbered by the overwhelming large army but none of them showed sign of fears. She didn't knew who were they because their faces were blurred but she can tell that those people were important for the lady, specially the man leading the small group of fighters. She cannot see the man but her body was enveloped by a black energy. Both sides of the battle field was enveloped by the blindingly light from the energy emitted from their bodies. If one would look from a bird's eye view, it was like a light of life and death. But, none of that are important because this battle shows that the strong prevails while as the people who loses will also lose their lives.


A loud knocking pulled her out from her dreams. When she woke up, she found herself soaking in sweat. 


"Young Miss, breakfast is ready. Master and Madam are waiting for you to join them in the dining hall." A voice of an elder woman can be heard from the other side of the door.


"Got it." She silently answered. Her voice was peaceful as a mountain, but it was filled of emotionless and lifeless tone. Ironically speaking, her voice and the only tone she always used was contradicting each other. 

A boy in the same school as myself, Metropol High School, spoke so loudly that he told his parents that I was their ideal future son-in-law.
Is he still in his right mind?
Why me ?
Even though we only met a few times.
He was indeed a boy who was a school genius. However, maybe due to being too a brain genius he was into error! Just talk. Regardless of other people, the person being talked about is pleased or not. Maybe the myth about geniuses is true, they don't pay attention to ethics, manners, manners and even the feelings of other people when they talk. As if the world belongs only to him alone. It was as if the world could be solved by a formula that in one second he could decipher the answer.
You won't believe it either, right?
And never believe his bullshit. Don't ever be fooled by the words that come out of his mouth. The mouth of a boy named Lyon from Science class. A class filled only by children with brains. This means that those who can be categorized only use their brains and brains to live. Thick books containing various physics and chemical formulas are always their food in the morning. At noon. In fact, maybe when they are about to go to bed they don't forget to bring them, making the books as pillows and bolsters.


The Competitiveness Class at Metropol High School is number one in Mestonia. The majority of graduates from this class are immediately asked to go to various favorite colleges and are an unwritten guarantee that their lives will be prosperous when they work later. Mestonia never messed with geniuses. Mestonia will treat these intelligent people very appropriately, the invisible structural scheme upholds those who have brains, that is, they have the capacity to be reckoned with for the progress of Mestonia itself.


Back to the topic of why I was made a sacrifice for that boy's greed that I never knew before. I don't know if the written agreement ended up like this. Or maybe this is just the beginning?
I am nothing. Not the son of the rich. Not the children of important people, only immigrants from other districts because they followed the scholarship path provided by SMA Metropol. I never expected to deal with this mysterious genius boy. Moreover, to have to meet his parents, and even be introduced as a prospective son-in-law?
If he's not crazy then what else?
-
My life is busy enough with personal, family, financial and odd jobs to be able to survive in the metropolitan city of Mestonia, Metropol. City of a million dreams, they say. However, in reality, it is only a city full of materialism, whatever you want to be, you must use money as a medium of exchange. Even Breathe will one day have his monthly taxes.
Family?
My family ... more precisely, my parents have long since died from the fire. Now I live with Uncle Jon and Aunt Mia and my only cousin, Abel.
Don't ever ask how hard it is to live in Mestonia, more precisely Metropol as the number one metropolitan city on continent seven, Mestonia. Living is like surviving in a jungle in a fairy tale book from the western continent. Working hard is the main pawn, even though we have always worked hard in Finelan as vegetable farmers, it is still not enough to earn a decent life in this new city. I'm afraid that Uncle Jon's savings will run out soon if I just stand by without doing anything to help Aunt Mia who is accompanying me to stay in Metropol a little. At least as long as I took high school education here.
Even though I got a full scholarship for three years, it was only limited to school fees. Meanwhile, to meet the needs of our daily lives, especially in terms of food, I, we have to work hard to find money that is not easily obtained. Even now, my uncle hasn't been able to get a permanent job just to work in a shop. That's why Jon's uncle returned to Finelan, continuing as a vegetable farmer with Abel.


Economy is the main issue at Metropol. An issue that is not easy to resolve, especially concerning immigrants, immigrants from other districts who come looking for work in Metropol with their various dreams. Even small children must be able to think about how to survive in the lower class society. The circle of life that I live. Our neighborhood in Metropol. A community environment filled with lowly workers, living in very simple residential houses, which are actually quite decent for the size of the Finelan district, where we used to live.


Indirectly the caste level is created with itself in the Metropol community. The people with the highest class caste are those who are millionaires, members of the council and those who fill government positions. Middle class caste societies are for those millionaires, middle-class entrepreneurs and office employees whose majority ownership is held by the central government or district governments. Meanwhile, the lower class caste people are us, people without permanent jobs, immigrants from other districts who hope that by migrating to the metropolitan city Metropol will change the family economy, which of course is often not in accordance with expectations. Like punguk yearn for the moon, that's an old saying that I read in a literature in a downtown library.


Because of that, I met Lyon.


The meeting I never expected happened in the seventeen years I lived in this world. A meeting that changed the course of my life. An unpleasant meeting, very, very unpleasant to remember, let alone to tell.


I never expected to meet a human species living creature like him. Lyon is undefined. He was unpredictable in his head and thoughts. He is all by himself. Lyon is an alien disguised as an earthly creature with a mission to destroy the earth one day. Certainly. That must be the reason why he has such an unpleasant attitude, personality and demeanor.


I can only hope to have a chance to turn back time and return to the time where he and I first met. If I could avoid the meeting, I would have made a bet to exchange all the prices of the things I own for that one precious golden opportunity. Turn things around. Turning my life back to normal. Returning myself to where I came from, Finelan.


Finelan is my hometown. Finelan is a district where people love peace and live a simple life. Finelan is the place where my first love blossomed.

Aku jatuh cinta. Cinta terlarang dengan teman sekelas. Seseorang dengan semua perbedaan yang banyak dan sulit. Bisakah aku mempertahankan cinta ini? 
Tidak banyak angsa pelangi di kelas buaya karena ada satu dua rubah betina dari planet lain yang suka merundung junior mereka. Bukankah itu hal biasa dalam sekolah? Atau masalah utamanya ada pada Anggi sendiri?
Bagaimana rasanya setiap tahun berpindah sekolah? Itu adalah yang selalu dirasakan Anggi, ngenes kata orang. Lalu, ketika kamu sudah merasa telah menemukan kehidupan baru dan memiliki beberapa teman yang mengerti dan nyaman akan hal itu. Tiba-tiba kamu harus pindah sekolah lagi?

A boy in the same school as myself, Metropol High School, spoke so loudly that he told his parents that I was their ideal son-in-law.
 
Is he out of his mind?
Why me?
Even though we only met a few times.
He was indeed a boy who was a school genius. However, maybe due to being too brainy genius he was into error! Just talk. Regardless of other people, the person being talked about is pleased or not.
Maybe the myth about geniuses is true, they don't pay attention to ethics, manners, manners and even the feelings of other people when they talk. As if the world belongs only to him alone. It was as if the world could be solved by a formula that in one second he could decipher the answer.
 
You won't believe it either, right?
And never believe his bullshit. Don't ever be fooled by the words that come out of his mouth.
The mouth of a boy named Lyon from Science class. A class filled only by children with brains. This means that those who can be categorized only use their brains and brains to live.
Thick books containing various physics and chemical formulas are always their food in the morning. At noon. In fact, maybe when they are about to go to bed they don't forget to bring them, making the books as pillows and bolsters.
 
The Science Class at Metropol High School is number one in Mestonia. The majority of graduates from this class are immediately asked to go to various favorite colleges and are an unwritten guarantee that their lives will be prosperous when they work later.
 
Mestonia never messed with geniuses. Mestonia will treat these intelligent people very appropriately, the invisible structural scheme upholds those who have brains, that is, they have the capacity to be reckoned with for the progress of Mestonia itself.
 
Back to the topic of why I was made a sacrifice for that boy's greed that I never knew before. I don't know if the written agreement ended up like this.
 
Or maybe this is just the beginning?
 
I am nothing. Not the son of the rich. Not the children of important people, only immigrants from other districts because they followed the scholarship path provided by the Metropol High School.
 
I never expected to deal with this mysterious genius boy. Moreover, to have to meet his parents, and, even be introduced as a prospective son-in-law?
 
If he's not crazy then what else?
-
My life is busy enough with personal, family, financial and odd jobs to be able to survive in the metropolitan city of Mestonia, Metropol. City of a million dreams, they say.
However, in reality, it is only a city full of materialism, whatever you want to be, you have to use money as a medium of exchange. Even breathing one day there will be a monthly tax.
 
Family?
My family ... more precisely, my parents have long since died from the fire. Now I live with Uncle Jon and Aunt Mia and my only cousin, Abel.
 
Don't ever ask how hard it is to live in Mestonia, more precisely Metropol as the number one metropolitan city on continent seven, Mestonia. Living is like surviving in a jungle in a fairy tale book from the western continent.
 
Working hard is the main pawn, even though we have always worked hard at Finelan as vegetable farmers, it is still not enough to earn a decent life in this new city. I'm afraid that Uncle Jon's savings will run out soon if I just stand idly by without any action to help Aunt Mia who is accompanying me to stay in Metropol a little.
 
At least as long as I took high school education here.
 
Even though I got a full scholarship for three years, but it was only limited to school fees. Meanwhile, to fulfill our daily needs, especially in terms of food, I, we have to work hard to find money that is not easy to get.
 
Even now, my uncle hasn't been able to get a permanent job just to work in a shop. That's why Jon's uncle returned to Finelan, continuing as a vegetable farmer with Abel.
...
Economy is the main issue at Metropol. The issue that is not easy to solve, especially concerning immigrants, immigrants from other districts who come looking for work in Metropol with their various dreams.
 
Even small children must be able to think about how to survive in the circle of the lower class society. The circle of life that I live. Our neighborhood in Metropol. A community environment filled with lowly workers, living in very simple residential houses, which if you could say is actually quite decent for the size of the Finelan district, where we used to live.
 
Indirectly the caste level created by itself in the Metropol community.
 
The people with the highest class caste are those who are millionaires, members of the council and those who are filling government positions.
 
Middle-class caste communities are for those millionaires, middle-class entrepreneurs and office employees whose majority ownership is held by the central government or district governments.
 
Meanwhile, the lower class caste people are us, people without permanent jobs, immigrants from other districts who hope that by migrating to the metropolitan city Metropol will change the family economy, which of course often does not match expectations.
Like a fool yearning for the moon, that's an old saying I read in a literature in a downtown library.
Because of that, I met Lyon.
 
 
 
 
The meeting I never expected happened in the seventeen years I lived in this world. A meeting that changed the course of my life. An unpleasant meeting, very, very unpleasant to remember, let alone to tell.
 
I never expected to meet a human species living creature like him. Lyon is undefined.
He was unpredictable in his head and thoughts. He is all by himself. Lyon is an alien disguised as an earthly creature with a mission to destroy the earth one day.
 
Certainly.
That must be the reason why he has such an unpleasant attitude, personality and demeanor.
I can only hope to have a chance to turn back time and return to the time where he and I first met.
 
If I could avoid the meeting, I would have made a bet to exchange all the prices of the things I own for that one precious golden opportunity.
Turn things around.
Turning my life back to normal. Returning myself to where I came from, Finelan.
 
...
 
Finelan is my hometown. Finelan is a district where people love peace and live simply. Finelan is the place where my first love blossomed ...

Petra relocates to the city to pursue a Metropol High School scholarship. That's where she met Lyon. The wealthy and cool young man. As if that wasn't enough in the name of destiny to secure Petra a lifetime contract with Lyon. Lyon's future wife.

Amelia closed the book, pretending to be reading no longer made sense. After hearing her mother's conversation on the phone, the girl's mood became gloomy.
"Why did you tell him that I wanted to go to the zoo?!"
"Isn't it so?" Lucia looked at her daughter in surprise, after a call from Marcus Amelia became like a different person, "Your dad should stay in the clinic for another shift, while the three of you go for a walk, I will take him food and change of clothes. What is the problem? You haven't seen Marcus for more than three months, you didn't even want to talk to him on the phone, did something happen?"
"Nothing happened," the girl pressed her knees to her chest and buried her chin in them.
Lucia sat on the sofa next to her daughter and stroked her head, "My dear, if you are worried about something, tell your mother. I'm really sorry that my dad and I will not be able to go for a walk with you today. Do you want to go out for a picnic next week? Polina will be busy preparing for her final exams at the university. So we can arrange a small family outing, how do you like this idea?"
Amelia glanced at her mother, the woman's smile was soft and kind, for a second the girl was ashamed of her whim, but only for a second, "I wanted today! If I go to the zoo with Marcus and Polina, then my feelings will be unclear due to the fact that he will be there. I told you about this! And in the morning I had a hunch that something is about to happen!"
Lucia looked at her daughter knowingly, Amelia was only ten years old, but her behavior and manner of speech were at the level of a fifteen-year-old teenager. "My bunny, I'm sorry I can't help you with this. Unlike you, your mother does not have any special powers, but I feel that everything will be fine. What is wrong with your feelings becoming unclear near Marcus? Isn't it wonderful that you cannot think about it and just enjoy the walk like an ordinary child?"
"I am not a child, I am already big," the girl muttered.
"Yes, yes, you said the same thing when you were five," Lucia pinched her daughter by the nose, this little fussy lad loved to dramatize any situation since her very childhood. 
Amelia showed her serious character when she was two, already then she behaved more consciously and restrained than her peers, and Lucia was afraid that the girl would not be able to find friends.
Amelia did not show much interest in other people, except if she saw in her dreams some situations related to them. She could go up to a stranger on the street and tell him bluntly about everything that awaits him. And this often provoked problems, as people reacted in unpredictable ways.
One woman whom the girl reported that her husband was going to meet with her best friend at the hotel, nearly beat Amelia with a bag from indignation. Polina managed to pull away the seven-year-old child from the angry madam in time, which caused the girl sincere surprise because she just told what she saw. And why did people perceive the truth so strangely?
"Polina will be back from the store soon, meanwhile you put on some pretty dress, Marcus should arrive in about fifteen minutes. I'll try to make it fast," Lucia kissed her daughter on the cheek and whispered tenderly, "I love you."
Amelia turned away with pouted lips and did not answer. Only when the woman closed the door behind her did the girl say into the empty air, "I love you too."
She crawled off the couch and without much enthusiasm looked in the mirror. Wear a pretty dress? Ha, for what? Shorts and a t-shirt are also a normal option. After all, is this not some high-ranking guest? This is just Marcus. 
Marcus.
This name and this man from childhood had a strange influence on the girl. When he was near, inexplicable sensations filled her mind. They were not unpleasant, rather the opposite, but due to her age, she could not understand what they meant.
When he was not there, should Amelia think about him, her dreams would be filled with Marcus. Sometimes in these dreams, he was a small child, and sometimes already an adult man. Sometimes he would be sitting alone on the roof of a building unknown to her and looking sadly into the distance, and sometimes...
The girl slapped herself on the cheeks, which flushed with a blush from several frames in her head. Why in the world would she be interested in whom he is hugging with there? She had nothing to do with it!
Amelia snorted in displeasure, unfastened the zipper of the shorts and threw them off. After that, she pulled off her T-shirt and spread her arms, "Haaa ... freedom!" No one was home anyway, and she could enjoy the feeling of lightness that the cool air enveloping the skin of her body gave.
Every day a pressing feeling was growing in her chest as if something unknown to her wanted to break out. This sensation briefly receded when she took a shower or simply took off the extra clothes to help her body throw off this invisible load.
She did not tell about this to her mom so as not to worry her, but the girl herself was sometimes overcome by fear that something was wrong with her. What if it was some incurable disease? But she did not find such symptoms in any of her father's medical guides. Sometimes these feelings were accompanied by prophetic dreams about different people the content of which turned into reality.
But today it was completely different. She had not seen any dreams for several days, but the oppressive feeling, on the contrary, grew stronger and stronger, as if something was about to happen. And this would be something like an unexpected thunder from a clear sky.
That is why she was so upset when she found out that her parents could not go for a walk with her. And if Marcus was nearby, then she would not be able to understand the cause of this unpleasant presentiment. And why did he decide to come today?
Amelia tried to distract herself from disturbing thoughts, sang a familiar song and made a few turns, like a ballerina. "So be it, I'll put on a dress," she decided and bounced into the air.
"Is anybody home?"
The front door snapped, the girl stumbled and fell to the floor with her face down.
"Auch," tears came into her eyes, Amelia grabbed her nose, but before she tried to get up, a pair of strong hands lifted her from the floor and sat her on the sofa.
"Are you okay? Did you hit it hard?" Marcus began to examine the girl's face, he did not find any bruises, but a few drops of blood flowed from Amelia's nose. "Where is your first aid kit?"
"In the parents' bedroom," the girl muttered, pinching her nose. She did not immediately understand why the man was so alarmed, Marcus almost ran to the bedroom. Amelia looked at her palm and saw little red spots, "Ah, now I understand," the girl sighed.
And how did she manage to stomp on the floor so silly? She always had excellent coordination. This is all because of this Marcus! If he hadn't come so unexpectedly... Amelia looked at her watch and gasped, it turned out, it had already been twenty minutes after her mother went to the clinic. Damn, she completely forgot about the time!
Amelia began to reflect on what she again spent time on and did not even notice. Her eyes fell on her bare knees, belly, chest. Clothes! The girl slapped herself on the head, jumped off the couch, and hurriedly pulled on shorts and a T-shirt until Marcus returned to the room.
"I did not find hydrogen peroxide, only alcohol and napkins. Therefore, it can hurt a little," he noticed the girl's disheveled and slightly confused look, she was standing next to the sofa, her chest went up and down from intermittent breathing as if she had just run a marathon. The man came up and put a hand to her forehead, "Are you feeling well? Your face is a little red. No fever?"
"N-no," Amelia turned away, not to see his gaze. As she expected, he did not even notice that before that she was undressed. Was it really embarrassing only her? However, her dad didn't react at all to her daughter's tricks too, and only Lucia scolded her sometimes, saying that she was no longer a five-year-old child to walk around the house in her underpants.
"Sit down, I'll treat the abrasion," Marcus sat the girl on the sofa, wet the napkin with a disinfectant solution and put it on the scratch on her nose.
"Ay," Amelia narrowed her eyes at a slight pinching, and the next second she felt the man's warm palms on her cheeks. Marcus lifted her face and blew on the wound. He was absorbed in an important matter and did not notice the gaze of the girl.
Amelia did not remember the last time she saw his face so close to hers, but at that moment she could not resist, so as not to study every little line of it. 
They had one young teacher at school, who all girls in both the lower and the senior grades liked. Amelia did not understand why all the girls perceived the math teacher as a fairy prince.
Actually, in comparison with him, Marcus was much more handsome.
His eyes, deep blue, captivated at first sight, like the boundless expanse of the ocean. And although Amelia did not know for sure, at heart she was sure that the outward calm of his captivating eyes hid storms, the existence of which she was to open.
Marcus was a mystery that has attracted her since childhood. She could not understand what her feelings meant when the man was next to her, but she knew for sure that he possessed some kind of power.
Because next to him, all her worries turned into a void, her body became light, her breathing was free, as if by his presence he had lifted a load from her shoulders, of which she herself did not know anything.
Marcus carefully examined the girl, making sure that everything was ok, put the first aid kit aside, straightened her disheveled hair with his palms and smiled, "Missed me, princess?"

Beware when your nightmare becomes a reality.
“Long time no see, my little kitten.”
“Who are you?”
“Your Master.”
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He knows your soul. He knows your fears. He reads your thoughts. 
He follows and plays with you without your notice. 
He is looking from the shadows how you willingly come to his trap, and smiling.
You are his toy who doesn't know about it. 
He is ready for a new game. And what about you?
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Elena Lee has a unique ability – she remembers everything she saw or read at least once. Be it people, books, talks – anything, except one thing. Some of her dreams. The girl has been tormented by nightmares since she was six years old. In those dreams she meets a strange man, he seems trying to save her or… to kill her. 

But what will Elena do when the man from her dreams suddenly appears before her eyes in reality? And how is it connected with the secret knowledge hidden in her memory which even the girl herself doesn’t know about?

Welcome to the beginning of the story full of mystery, suspense and deep love that crossed time, fate and memories.

Author's note : If you like the book 'The Da Vinci Code' by Dan Brown or the movie 'National Treasure' this novel may be to your liking too.

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- Every 8th reader of this novel is a male reader.
- The total amount of words can be compared to 12 books of The Great Gatsby
- Every 12th reader wants to watch a movie based on this novel. 

Chapters 1-149 - Book 1. Fragments of Time.
Status: Completed. Under editing.
Chapters 150 - 392 - Book 2. Fragments of Time: Fated Souls. 
Status: Completed. 

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Original title: "The Numbers That Brought our Fates Together"
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The original cover photo is mine.

???faint voice: "Come Liang, you see those pretty black flowers? "  
Young Liang:  "Yes mommy I see them. "
Liang was watching a scene that occured in his memory. Watching himself at a young age with his dear mother. He often did have dreams, or day dreams like these. Sometimes they were good and sometimes they were unpleasant to see. 
Moms faint voice:  "See the pretty flowers?' **picks  one**
Moms faint voice:  "Oh and look at those ones over there, they aren't fully grown yet. "
Young Liang: "They look small. "
Moms faint voice: "Yeah so you don't wanna pick those right?, normally people go for the fully blossomed flowers because of their extravagant beauty. " "Just like a life force. " She then picked up a plant bud and made it blossom into a red flower. "The flower starts as a bud and, blossoms into a beautiful Flower. "  "So then sometimes people pick them not giving them a full chance to grow and die  without getting killed. "  "People come and go, just like flowers. "  "Sometimes earlier than You would Hope. "  She then smiled at  the young Liang. Then Young Liang and his mother faded away. Liang tried chasing after that memory but it was to far gone. Falling to his knees he yelled "Please don't leave me!! " Then another memory appeared. 
Moms faint voice:  "Run Liang! , Go now! "
Young Liang: **sniffle** But what about you mommy?? " Liang watched in terror as he watched his last self see his mother die before his eyes. He looked around this old memory. Blood she'd Each an every where he looked. Heads seperated from some of the soldiers that were protecting his mother. He watched his young self Look at the blank expression in the soldiers dead eyes. Liang then watched His young self seen The empire kill his mother. "MOM NO! "  Liang then woke up. Breathing heavy he looked around the room, Realizing he fell asleep at his desk.  He set his head down on the desk while sweat dripped from the side of his face. Trying to calm himself down he picked up  The file he was looking at before and read the girls name out loud to himself. "Rinoku Yu. " He said breathlessly. It was the middle of the night, the light that was light in his room dim. He slowly walked towards his wheel chair and placed his hand on it to regain balance. He was tired of feeling Useless. He looked over to his cane and grabbed it. He started walked down stairs feeling his bones whine every time he stepped. Grabbing his coat and his hat he walked out the door and sat at the end of the driveway. Looking for one of the carriage holders he saw one of the butlers and called them over. "Drive me to this location. "  He showed the butler the paper and it had an address on it. The butler nodded and walked towards the carriage with him. 

18 year old Liang Yu 7th child of the current emperor of heiling , lives in a world where magic is controlled by everything. Liang Yu has always had weak bones since birth, and no mage nor doctor that has been put forth to him has been able to cure him. So he's always considered weak and pruney amongst maids and siblings. But is treated fairly? His mother died when he was only 12 and now the family is desperately needing help. Liang longs for the love he has never had since his mother died. Hopefully he will find it in someone or something else. 

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