an imaginary story in punjabi language.. 
will gonna translate in English soon..

Basically I pulled a couple of pictures from one of my favorite comic!

Lorenzo Michel walked into his study room. He pushed a book in the middle of the shelf and the shelf turned, showing another room and he went inside it.
Inside the room, there was a white board where there were a lot of writings on and another side were several pictures of Seyram. It contained pictures of Seyram at different places in different outfits.
But, that wasn't the oddest thing. There were also a set of pictures that contained another woman who wore a black jacket and pants. The date of the pictures was different and the time taken and the places were different too. The entire board of pictures gave off an eerie feeling.
Picking one of each picture, he sat down and looked at them. His eyes turned green as he analysed the pictures with a smile.
''I finally found you, Seyram Nana Aikins. You can reincarnate a thousand times and take up the face of different people but one thing that never changes is the colour of your eyes. I can't believe I finally found you early this time around''
Lorenzo Michel was the reincarnated night watcher but unlike Seyram, he could remember every single detail of his past lives including his purpose for reincarnating each time.
His lips curved into a smile as he remembered what happened at the police station. Yes, he had intentionally subdued Seyram's powers back then to prevent her from bringing the rabbit back to life.
Since reincarnating, he had just one quest, to find Seyram. He had roamed almost all parts of the world and finally found her in Jinna Town. He had found out about her 10 years ago when she brought back Jennie to life.
Jennie was someone who was supposed to die at the age of 7 but Seyram had meddled in and turned the fate of the girl. 
A witch had the special power to lend one of their lives to anyone they wanted to and that was what Seyram did when she was 7 years old. Even at that age, she was aware of the power that she had and had used it to save the life of her best friend.
That night, the power that she ignited and was able to bring back Jennie. That power had spread wide and had awaken the senses of the spirits that were also looking for her and now those spirits were going to keep coming for her until she dies.
Lorenzo Michel only had one thing to do. his duty to his clan was his driving force and he wasn't going to be allow anyone else to stop him from fulfilling his duty as the last descendant of the Night Watchers. He was going to end what he started!!
Lorenzo Michel stood up and left the study for his own bedroom. When he got inside, he took off his shirt and on his back was a tattoo. It was the drawing of an eagle with its wings spread broadly on his back.
A knock on the door brought him back to his senses and he turned towards it.
''Come in''
''Young Master Michel'' Hardin entered inside the room with a brown envelop, ''I found out who that boy is. He is also a reincarnated shaman. He used to be a detective and goes by the name Gail Finney. He has an unresolved grudge against the parents of the legendary witch''
''This is interesting'' Lorenzo Michel took the envelop and opened it. It contained the pictures of Nicole and Leo, ''Seyram did a good job in keeping their shadows fenced up that nobody has been able to find them'' he went to the bed and sat down.
''Young Master, her parents have nothing to do with your quest. What are you planning to do them?'' 
''Gail Finney is looking for this couple because he wants to steal the life that was given to them by the Witch. Because this couple gave birth to the reincarnated witch, part of her life is in them. That is why they don't grow old. If he gets to remove that vein connecting them to the witch, this couple will die but even that it won't be easy because this woman is also a reincarnated being. She went through redemption and her life cannot easily be taken away without the permission of the grim reaper. She has a lot of people looking out for her including the spirit of her best friend called Lizzy''
''So, in short. The legendary witch picked the right person this time to be her earthly parents. People that are being protected by the deity himself?'' Hardin asked.
''That's right. it could be said that she and this woman have a lot in common. They were both psychopaths in their past lives. Gail Finney is only looking for death if he thinks he can do anything to this couple. Even I will not be able to do anything to them because they have done nothing to anyone. Their only sin was to birth the reincarnated witch but that too is a blessing in disguise as it was their fate''
''He is trying to get closer to Jennie. He met with her today at the hallway when the witch went in to register their names for the baby's case. He seemed to have filled her mind with doubts about the witch''
''Hardin, do you think that Gail will be able to convince Jennie and make her believe him?''
''That might not be possible unless Jennie herself already knows that her best friend isn't normal?''
''Jennie knows she is alive because Seyram did something. She knows she is alive because she was saved by the witch. It is something she knows because she knew she was once dead and her soul got summoned back into her body by the witch. Do you think she will ever betray the witch? Seyram is very smart. She will never bring back to life someone who will betray her. She can see the future and she must have seen that having that girl by her side will benefit her''
''She should never be underestimated''
''That is why, before she gains her full memories back, before her 23rd birthday, we must get rid of her. The moment she reaches 23, she will regain all her memories and when she does, she will wreak havoc in the world. She is harmless now because she doesn't remember who she was in the past''
''Then, why don't you use the time you will be doing the autopsy analyse together to get close to her?''
''She already senses that I have something to do with what happened at the police station. The rabbit case was just something I came up with to get her to reveal her true self which she did and I was able to confirm her true identity. Do you think that she will reveal more than necessary now that she knows I can subdue her? She is very smart. Once was enough, she will act if we don't make calculated moves''
''Okay. I will keep looking into her''
''Be careful and remember to always wear the amulet that I made you. Even if she finds out that you work for me, she won't be able to do anything to you as long as you are wearing it. It will buy us time for me to come and save you''
''I will be careful''
...
''How was it? Do you believe me now?'' the psychic looked at Seyram interestingly.
''No, I didn't find it cosy. But one thing is clear. I don't have a virginity curse. I have a stupidity curse, that's why I'm actually sitting here listening to you''
''Nana, don't anger her. we are here to find a solution to your curse'' Jennie chastised Seyram. She was the one who forcefully brought Seyram back to the psychic after classes.
''You were born in the year of the Ram. Which makes you a slow but wild animal. This is the year of the OX which makes it a very bad year for you, dear Ram'' the psychic said and laughed.
''She is right. Rams and Ox don't usually meet'' Jennie whispered to Seyram.
''People born in the year of the Ox are reliable, strong, fair, patient, kind, methodical, calm and trustworthy. Most of all, they are very stubborn and hate to fail or to be challenged. You should be careful during these six months before your birthday''
Seyram looked at the psychic impatiently and asked, ''can you stop beating around the bush and tell me exactly how I am supposed to break this curse? If you mess with me…'' Seyram leaned closer and said to the psychic in her mind, ''I will kill you''
The psychic smiled and nodded her head. ''This would have been a great year for you my child but…''
''But, what?'' Jennie asked.
''But, the Ox is out in full vim to tame you. In order to prevent a fated meeting that will result in death, you need to sleep with a man born between 23rd August and 22nd September''
''What will happen if I do sleep with such a man?''


(Strictly no r*pe)

What would you do if you woke up one day and realized you are been haunted by the ghost of a former friend? 

Nicole and Lizzy were best friends way back in the University but because of the love of a man, they fell apart. 

5 years have past since they last saw each other but Lizzy suddenly reappears to Nicole as a ghost and seeks her help in uncovering the cause of her death because apparently Nicole is the only one who can see her.

What happens to her lingering feelings and will Leo be able to forget about Lizzy and look at Nicole for once? Will Leo be willing to help Nicole heal from her pain of been dumped a week to her wedding?

Most importantly, will Leo be able to protect Nicole from the people who killed Lizzy?

What will become of Nicole's life as she is surrounded by ghosts who want to possess her body and people who want her dead?

The Witness has all the answers....

"Nikki, if you were to choose, which part of Leo are you the most curious about after meeting him again after five years?" Lizzy asked as they sat on the graveyard.

"I am not curious about anything. Leo is dead to me"

"Am I really dead to you?" a voice asked behind Nicole and when she turned she saw him.

"You... you, what are you doing here?" she stuttered and turned to ask for help from Lizzy but found no one, 'damn, that ghost tricked me again'

Leo squatted in front of her and stared at her curiously.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" she asked.

"I want to test it out"

"Test what out?"

"Whether I am really dead to you or not?" he said and leaned in to kiss her.

A while later, Nicole opened her eyes and stared at her ceiling and muttered, "it was only a dream again. Am I going to die and become a virgin ghost at this rate?"

PS: As this book is in the Spooky WPC contest, I hope you kindly support me with power stones and also give me a review if you think it deserves one. I welcome all suggestions. Thanks.

NB: Book cover does not belong to me. Credits to the owner for such a beautiful cover, fell in love with it.


Thanks @Islinda for the cover design which I totally suck at.

aren't you girls going to introduce me to your friends Tamra asked as they flew
oh yes we are sorry mom Vanessa said with a grin flying to the left of us you will see a dark-winged celestial
carrying a pretty red-headed maiden in his arms
this is Takehiko Primordial celestial and last of the heavens gatekeepers and his mate Sacred Maiden Bethany
who is responsible for the recent celestial rains
and the breaking all the evil curses that the witch has cast since thousands of years ago the heroine
of our group who will set the gods free
hello Your Highness  it is my pleasure to meet you Queen Tamra Takehiko said
Nice to meet you Takehiko please just call me Tamra no need to be Queen this or Your Highness that I hate putting on pointless airs she said
Sergio chuckled you were always like that he said
yes well, the fox clan is far from being the kingdom it used to be, let's just be honest here,
 It's been a long time since I sat upon an actual throne with a territory and people to rule, there are only six of us foxes left in the world so what am I queen of exactly? she said 
her words made Sergio smile sadly while she was indeed correct but to think the fox clan was once so large that they populated nearly every woodland east to west alongside the wolf clan
and now to have such a mighty clan reduced down to only six survivors it was most sad indeed
hi I'm Bethany she said introducing herself and lightening the mood I'm the sacred maiden apparently I have special powers
but I'm human and a history student, I like to study
mythology, legends, ancient artifacts, artworks, I'm studying to be an archeologist at university
or I was until my life got turned upside down by all this celestial stuff  its nice to meet you she said pleasantly
so you're like Lady Taishen here! Tamra said you know she also started out as a scholar who was mixed up in our world
and became a celestial and since you are a human with a special ability
there's nothing stopping you from also seeking the path and become a celestial yourself,
 you have a celestial mate after all that will certainly make things easier for you Tamra added smiling it's very lovely to meet you too
thank you Bethany said why does that feel like the nicest thing someone has said to me since this all began?
Sergio nodded and smiled
Tamra has a silver tongue dear she can charm the pants off anyone Taishen said but what she said is very true
before I was a celestial I was a human scholar with ties to the celestial world and because of those ties
I kept getting drawn into various things that went on and eventually I became a celestial myself along the way
so there is definitely hope for you yet so you don't need to think about being a human in the celestial world and that you don't belong here
and what about these two interesting tigers here Tamra asked
to your right the two male tigers who have not been saying much this entire time Vivian said
Prince Ziesoo and his mate Taekwon
hello Tamra he said bowing his head we pay our respects to you our apologies for not greeting you properly actually I am not a prince anymore either so just call me Ziesoo
not a prince anymore? what happened? she asked
to make a long story short Tiger Clan cannot have a male Queen Taekwon answered so
his father fought with him and gave him an ultimatum to choose between his title or me
and Ziesoo choose me so the title went bye-bye
oh dear me I am so sorry Tamra said your father has always been a stubborn hot head since back in the day when I knew him
It no matter I have no regrets I can live without a crown but I can't live without my mate Ziesoo said
indeed she agreed with a smile you made the right choice you both do know it's possible for celestials to change their genders though right?
they both nodded yes we do know but I think you should tell that to Ziesoo's dad Taekwon said
because of the way he reacted claiming Ziesoo betrayed the tiger clan for marrying me without consent and screaming treason you wouldn't imagine he was a clan leader who should know that
Tamra shook her head pursing her lips in a disapproval
to this very day, I miss my mate dearly and mourn that my girls would never know their father in fact
I would not tell any of my girls they could not be with their mates furthermore I would encourage them to bond and take their mates seed
so that they can begin the rebirth of the fox clan of course I am not rushing you girls you are all very young yet but the rebuilding of the clan is of great importance
and on that note, I'm prince Justin of the wolf clan and Anna's mate and leader of our team
it's nice to meet you Tamra you are my future mother in law he smiled offering his hand
she smiled at Justin taking it and shaking his hand
I heard you rescued my girls and brought them back from the west
during the witches recent attacks,
 thank you so much for doing that and making sure my girls were safe
you don't have to thank me actually anna and I were already planning to return east with the girls Justin replied
because she and her sisters would be maturing soon and coming into their tails they could not continue to stay with their adopted human parents anymore
I went west to meet them when the witch attacks just happened coincidentally at the time so we took the opportunity to leave and
come east and their parents had no objections because it was the safest option for them at the time with all the chaos going on
and then the rains fell and they erased their memories of us right afterward so everything worked out anna finished
so what about you Tamra? what have you been up to all these years? Lady Taishen asked
to start that story we would have to go back to when I fled fox clan carrying seed
with my handmaiden Odessa and her newborn son Nike she began we were on the run
from one place to the next for years the black witch would always find us so we couldn't stay in one place for very long
we also couldn't seek help
we soon learned that seeking shelter from other celestials
would only anger the witch she would kill everyone who gave
us sanctuary we would be endangering the lives of people who were so kind to us
I decided for the sake of the fox clan's survival to give birth to the seed I carried if I could give birth and hide my children among the humans
then even if I died they would survive and the seed would not die with me so I nurtured the seed and carried them to term
hiding and running while heavily pregnant is not an easy thing to do luckily I had Odessa and Nike to help me
after giving birth I kept the girls with me for a few months but I knew I had to hide them
the witch was drawing close again so Odessa found an orphanage in the countryside and we came up
with a plan to split up Odessa would take the girls to the orphanage while
Nike and I ran and led the witch away and then we would reunite with Odessa at a certain place
the plan was carried out and we waited to meet up with Odessa but she never showed up
her body was found a few days later she had been murdered we knew it was the witch
that had caught her I knew she had hidden my girls well so Nike and I ran eventually we ended up in the mountains of India
we found a mountain infested with demons Nike was about six or seven years old at the time
I thought it was a den of powerful demons the demonic aura was so strong around the mountain
after I investigated I discovered the demons that lived there were actually Burrowing Lizard demons
and the reason why the mountain stank to high heaven is because burrowing lizards are actually a lot more timid and weaker than they appear to be 
they are weak against bright light because they live underground they can't see very well either
all of their senses are adapted to living life in the darkness which
relies more on their senses of smell and hearing rather than sight
they only become aggressive if they are provoked
their auras are more to scare away would-be hunters
than anything else, if they get attacked their first defense is not to
fight but to run away and burrow themselves deep into the earth
and they can dig and create tunnels very quickly they are built for moving dirt and rocks
their teeth are capable of breaking boulders of the hardest kinds of stone so they can literally dig their way into places
very deep under the earth that no one else can reach I decided to hide in this mountain, the demonic aura there was strong enough to hide our celestial auras from the witch
and it would be the last place she would expect a pair of celestials to hide further
more the aura there is so strong that it scares away humans from the area no one dares go to that mountain
so I killed one of the lizards and took over its nest, the lizards have created a cave tunnel network that runs throughout the mountain
so Nike and I could go down the mountain every few months to a small town there to purchase food and necessities that we needed and
to see if there was any news the witch would pass by our mountain from time to time we would hide deep in a cave
hardly daring to breathe for fear she would detect us but we were able to stay hidden
there for a long time much more than we expected right under her nose
I trained Nike and he would hunt the lizards to cultivate from them
so he could grow his tails out and since there were so many of them and they continued breeding
the demonic aura stayed strong on the mountain and we stayed hidden even though we had killed a few lizards every now and then
then one day the witch went west we took advantage of the situation while we could Nike went down the mountain to stock up on supplies and such
the lizards in the mountain suddenly retreated even deeper underground during the time the witch was in the west
we thought it was a bit strange but didn't think too much of it
but then Nike came back yelling about how the black witch was dead and the news was on the celestial network
after seeing that we quickly packed up and headed for wolf city right away we have been traveling ever since
then two days ago we were passing over those woods and the spiders webbed us and dragged down our cloud
we were tired from traveling for so long so we were not expecting such an attack
and so close to our destination so I admit our vigilance was a bit lacking at that time
we fell into the woods and been stuck there trying to find our way out I'm very grateful you guys came along actually
the girls all hugged their mother
that was the short version I'm sure anna said there is a lot more that happened during the years you were in hiding that you haven't told us yet
indeed but we will catch up Tamra said I will tell you all my stories and more
I have so many about fox clan and the old days and your father I wish to share with you girls
we should take a picture Yuqi said now that our family is together again we don't have any family photos
she's right we should take some anna said Vanessa made a clone as the girls gathered around their mother spreading their tails out in a beautiful fan formation Vanessa's clone used her cell phone to take the pictures
Nike! Justin! you guys come join too! Bethany and Takehiko and everybody Yuqi called let's get a team picture
everyone stopped for a moment so they took pictures we are going to be arriving soon Sergio said as they could see the hotel in the distance now
Vanessa posted the pictures to the network
Kitsune clan welcomes new members Queen Tamra and Nike survivors of the eastern fox clan
emerged from hiding on their way to wolf city 
trapped by demonic jumping spider infestation in the woods southeast of the celestial library their cloud was shot down by the spiders as they traveled overhead
on our way back from a visit to the celestial library we also crossed the same woods and
encountered the infestation trapped celestials and woodland animals
evacuated the woodlands and rescued the celestials 
eliminated Demonic jumping spider queen and hatchlings cleaned out infestation and
gained celestial rewards level-ups and massive item drops collected from dead hatchlings
welcome home Queen Tamra and Nike congrats to our youngest sister
Yuqi on finding her true mate Nike 
she posted the previous battleground pictures they had taken as well as the new ones
creating a storyboard using the pictures
soon her post was getting a lot of attention on the network
congrats on you girls finding your mom the house mother commented
thank you we are very happy to be reunited with our mom she wrote back
Welcome back, Queen Tamra!
happy for you!
congrats!
so happy to see the return of fox clan!
wow, Queen Tamra is alive! how wonderful!
congrats to the cute fox princess and her mate!!
and such comments were posted
guys we are landing now lady Taishen said getting everyone attention they soon touch down in the tree line outside the hotel
everyone changing back to their human forms Chione tucking herself inside Anna's jacket pocket once more
we are back Justin said anna next to him taking his hand they walked into the hotel

Back Stories of the Celestial World and Magic World

"What's the meaning of these things?" Roland asked in a deep voice while looking at the animal skins on the table. His face was expressionless.
The demons had launched a surprise attack on the city wall and had left behind a provocative message. However, now was not the time for him to react to this provocation. Furious as he was, he still tried his best to keep control of himself.
The officials nervously glanced at each other, but none of them dared to answer the king's question.
No one wanted to further irritate the enraged king by vocalizing the meaning of the self-explanatory pictures.
Undoubtedly, the big wolf was Lorgar.
The other pictures depicted common people who were down on their knees, a witch who was tied up, a city wall that was on fire, and the ruins of a city littered with corpses respectively.
They looked like quick, crude drawings, but they were still easy to understand.
This series of pictures was a threatening ultimatum.
The demons wanted Neverwinter to hand the Wolf Girl over to them, and they asked the common people to lay down their weapons and surrender. Otherwise, they would totally annihilate the defenders and burn down the city.
Roland glanced around and exhaled deeply, trying to calm himself down. He found that the officials had lost a lot of their fighting spirit, and some of them even looked terrified. Fortunately, none of them tried to advise him to give the witch to the demons.
"Your Majesty, this isn't just a threatening letter from the demons. It's a trap!" In the middle of this stressful atmosphere, a beam of light suddenly appeared and expanded next to a wall and then Pasha's voice rang in his head. "Sylvie has told me what happened. Never believe anything the demons say. It's another one of their old tricks."
She sounded anxious as if she was worried that the king might make a hasty decision.
Roland immediately comprehended the implications of her statement.
"Did something similar happen to you before?"
"To be exact, it happened to a lord of the common people," Pasha said seriously. "During the first Battle of Divine Will, the demons used this trick to create a divide between the common people and the witches. That was how they nibbled the Land of Dawn away step by step."
The ancient witch continued to explain the "trap".
"During the first Battle of Divine Will, the demons not only acted aggressively on the battleground but also plotted against the withes. They often lured a lord of a city to hand over the witches to them in exchange for postponing the attack on that city. Back then, the common people and the witches lived together peacefully. Though the witches were only a minority, they did not have to hide their abilities. As a result, they could be recognized easily."
"Hoping to survive the war, the cities where the witches were in a weak position usually chose to make a deal with the demons. As a result, many witches who had just returned from the battlefield were caught or executed by people of their own cities. In such a situation, the estrangement between the witches and the common people was gradually aggravated, and then, after a complete betrayal, the witches broke irretrievably with the common people."
"In the middle of the first Battle of Divine Will, two major cities located in the central part of the Land of Dawn built two coalition forces to fight against the demons. One of the coalition forces was controlled by the witches, and the other one was led by and consisted of the common people. During a fierce battle, the common people's army surrendered to the demons all of a sudden. The witches' army withdrew but was besieged by their former ally. The common people even used weapons made of God's Stones of Retaliation to fight them." "The witches were exhausted and had lost more than half of their warriors during the previous battle against the demons. They resisted strongly but still lost. After that, the leaders of the witches were beheaded in public, and the common people sent some of the remaining witches to the demons while enslaving the rest of them."
"The Union named this incident the 'Red Betrayal'. We consider it a profound lesson for us. From that day on, the witches and the common people have grown apart."
"The cities that surrendered to the demons did not survive as long as they had hoped. Forcing the common people to betray the witches was just the first step of the demons' plans. If the demons' outposts were close enough to the cities, they would never hesitate to conquer them. The Lord who initiated the 'Red Betrayal' was no exception. He followed the demons' orders and helped them in building mist storage towers and outposts. He even provided them with intelligence services. However, in the end, he couldn't enjoy his old age in peace. It's said that he was imprisoned in his castle by the demons and was starved to death. There were also some rumors that said that he was killed by a group of vengeful witches when he fled his domain after finding out that the demons planned to eliminate all of humanity. After the first Battle of Divine Will, human beings lost the Land of Dawn and most of our domains became uninhabitable. Since then, the sight of the Red Mist on the horizon had become a lingering nightmare."
"The Witch Union rose from the ashes of this defeat and became the ruler of the Fertile Plains for next few hundred years."
At the end of the story, Roland heard a shocking rumor from Pasha.
"There was also hearsay among the witches in the upper levels of the Union, according to which the demons learned this trick from the human beings themselves."
"What did you say?" Roland asked and then quickly realized that Parsha only told the rumor to him.
All the officials in the hall looked startled, wondering why the king raised such a question.
"It was rumored that long before the beginning of the first Battle of Divine Will, back when the demons were no different from beasts, some person got in contact with them and taught them knowledge," Parsha said in a low voice. "A few people believed that this explained why the Senior Demons looked like human beings, but the Three Chiefs thought it was absolute nonsense and forbade the people from talking about it. As a result, only the witches in the upper level of the Union still remember this rumor."
Roland held his breath and tried to talk to the ancient witch through his mind, "Do you believe it?"
"I'm not sure." To his surprise, Pasha was uncertain about the rumor. "If it's true, then it means that we have to be extremely careful when communicating with the demons."
After a moment of thought, Roland asked Parsha about a specific detail of the rumor. "Was the person in the story a witch or a common person?"
Parsha sighed lightly. "Some people said it was a witch and some said it was a common person."
"What an unreliable rumor," Roland thought.
He agreed with the Three Chiefs of the Union on their decision to stop the rumor. After all, no matter how the demons came about to become the enemy of all of humanity, they still had to guide their followers to defeat them. He changed the subject. "If a lord remained unmoved by the demons' offer, what would they do?"
"They'd keep harassing him, or even send an army to the city to besiege it until the lord surrendered," Pasha said. "This old trick had proven to be very effective in conquering small towns and cities."
"Do you mean to say that the demons will come back again?" Roland sneered. "Barov."
"Yes!" The City Hall Director stood up immediately.
"Soothe the subjects first, and then we'll hold a memorial ceremony for the soldiers who died in combat. It's the best way to raise the spirits of the mourning people." Roland stressed each word with due strength. "As for the demons, I'll let them know that things are different now. This isn't the first Battle of Divine Will anymore."


Chen Yan travels through time, only to end up becoming an honorable prince in the Middle Ages of Europe. Yet this world was not quite as simple as he thought. Witches with magical powers abound, and fearsome wars between churches and kingdoms rage throughout the land.  
Roland, a prince regarded as hopeless by his own father and assigned to the worst fief, spends his time developing a poor and backward town into a strong and modern city, while fighting against his siblings for the throne and absolute control over the kingdom. Join Roland as he befriends and allies with witches and, through fighting and even farming, pushes back invaders from the realm of evil.

Hao Ren finally found Willy and Master Orrow in one of the inns in the royal city. The two, a noble bastard and a shaggy scholar from a distant city state did not have the rights to live within the royal fortress. When Willy saw Hao Ren and the rest he was shocked, especially when his eyes fell upon Vivian. The young lad immediately sprang to his feet from the chair. "Ice Witch!"
"Oh, even you too?" Vivian smiled. "The people in the city are afraid of me."
"So you really are the Ice Witch." Willy shrunk by reflex before carefully looking about. This was a cheap inn, and only had a thin layer of planks to separate the simple room from the corridor outside. He felt that there were countless of people trying to eavesdrop into the conversation here.As he knew he was now speaking to the Ice Witch, the royal knights may have already stood guard over the entry way. "I said that when I first met you... but you did not admit to that... and you never said that this world had a Fire Witch as well."
Lily scratched her head, slightly embarassed. "Actually, I was just trying to act co..."
"So are you still afraid of the Ice Witch?" Hao Ren asked Willy with a smile. "You see, we do have the ability to let this world fall into an eternal winter. We have fixed the Furnace of the Ancestors, and conversely we could annhilate it as well at a whim."
"Of course." Willy admitted honestly. Perhaps he was brave in admitting the fact that he was a coward. "But I don't think the Ice Witch is an evil person. And frankly, I always though that the Ice Witch was a demon that will lead the world into an eternal winter. My nan had said it before, on the first night of winter, the Ice Witch will come on a chariot of frozen metal from the edge of the world, and blasts cold wind into the Furnace of the Ancestors, and permanently freezing the heart of the world. But you had fixed it together with the Ice Witch. Seems like the legends weren't real after all."
"That's right. The legends aren't real. It's just that men did not hold on to the truth, they held on to the drive to pursue the truth." Hao Ren patted Willy's shoulder, before pulling out a few photographs from his pocket and passed it to the young man. "We will be leaving soon. These are for you."
"Wha..." Willy took over the photographs quizzically. He had never seen such exquisite paper before. Firm, smooth, without mold, and the colours were vibrant. On it was a picture that was beautiful beyond words, and was so life-like it felt like magic. "What are these?"
"Pretty ain't it?"
"Pretty...?" There was still some sense of doubt in Willy's tone. "They are pretty, but I don't know what these are."
"Forest, sea, the deep blue skies, and the stars." Hao Ren gestured towards the pictures in the photographs. "These were left behind by your ancestors... I found them in the library and printed out some. These pictures were pictures of the world your people had once lived. I've met many people on the ark, but it's a shame that you are the only one that is interested in this. So I've giving it to you."
willy immediately passed the photographs back. "I can't possibly accept such a valuable item..."
"The fact that you know these are valuable is more than enough." Hao Ren smiled. "I'm here to say my farewells, and pass on somethings. Now that my job here for now is done, we'll have to go back. Nolan, prepare transference."
Willy stepped forward by reflex but the screen of white light that appeared out of nowhere stopped him in his path. Hao Ren stood behind the white light as he looked towards the stunned Master Orrow. "Master, tell this boy's father when you get back. Willy had led the Witches of Ice and Fire into the Furnace of the Ancestors. His name has been engraved deep within the Furnace. His viceroyalty may be a lifetime work, but his accomplishments will never compare to even the pinky toe of this bastard son of his."
Master Orrow smiled as he bowed slightly. "I shall request his Majesty to pen this to the viceroy himself, and have the royal seal on it so that it can forever be placed within Hearthfire's treasure vault.
This old man does have a wicked bone in him too!
The transference beam then disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, Hao Ren and the rest were back onto Petrachelys' bridge.
Y'lisabet leapt out from her seat to welcome Hao Ren excitedly as she complained about being bored standing by on the ship. Nolan's holographic projection then appeared not far away. "We have ascertained the ark's situation."
Hao Ren patted the petite devil's head to quieten her down as he turned towards the projection on the control dais.
Deep in space, the ark fleet had been totally taken apart and reconstructed by the unmanned droids. He saw silverly lights all over the ellipsoid arks and the heavy armor at the fore of the arks have been ripped open, exposing a matrix of ancient and complicated electrical circuits and machinery. The new control equipments that were installed by engineering droids glittered like mercury in a dark chamber. Even then, there were other droids whirling about the arks, these droids were checking the control sensitivity of each ark, and the fusion level of the 'osmotic cores' against the arks.
While these droids were technically his property, the scene sent a chill down Hao Ren's spine.
It looked like a swarm of termites gnawing and infesting a giant helpless beast.
"I've decoded the ark's navigation system, and I noticed that they do not have a specific destination. So I have just turned it off altogether, and let the droids use the osmotic core to replace the ships' 'nerve system'." Nolan continued. "I also had performed some emergency repairs and maintenance on a few of the arks. They are now capable of hyper-speed travel to anywhere you want it to go. But don't push it too hard, these old junk probably cannot survive more than a couple of decelerations."
"The ship needs to call port soon, and undergo a total overhaul." the MDT added. "We have found a few planets that are habitable, so partner, where do you want to place them on?"
As the MDT spoke, it pulled out a list of habitable planets within the Plane of Dreams. Hao Ren then started choosing from the list. He shook his head at first as he removed Tannagost from the shortlist. "The atmosphere in Tannagost is poisonous to the ark's denizens, and that planet is already occupied by the Zomnites... and the Tannaeans may return one day as well... that's a whole lot of mess, nope."
"Holletta seems like a good place..." Y'lisabet quipped chirpily.
"Uh no, that place is already occupied." Hao Ren shook his hand. "And that's not our land either. Truth be told, these denizens in the arks had regressed too much, and are almost barbaric in nature. Staying out of contact with anyone for the next few generations is probably for the best."
As he continued, he sighed. "And frankly, if not for the war, the Solenne Gateway have a lot of habitable planets. That place was the testing fields of the Goddess, I could imagine how lively that area would have been back in the days."
"And there's nothing but scorched earth now there, even the air is toxic." Nolan said with a regretful tone before being serious again. "If you are just looking at a place for a port call, Io would do the job."
"Io?" Hao Ren raised an eyebrow. "But there's no land there."
"Those arks don't need a landmass to land on." Nolan said as she changed the holographic projection on the control dais. "I've found something interesting when I took the ships apart... Their initial design seemed to have taken into account the possibility of landing in the sea. The ship's life support system have a dedicated water-filtration system, and when landing on a planet that is water-rich, the maintenance system would even work much more efficiently."
Hao Ren immediately brightened up as he heard that and joined in the discussion. But he was clearly out of Nolan's league when it come to this, and after straining his eyes he could somewhat make out that the outer hull of the arks have transformation capabilities.
The designers of the arks have probably thought of the possibility of their descendents trying to start over on various types of planets, and they had used all their might and knowledge to create an engineering miracle, and even after ten thousand years, these basic equipments were all intact and in pristine condition!
"But Io is the planet of the Sirens." Hao Ren frowned after the initial excitement had passed. "And even if the arks can land of the sea, it cannot be floating there forever. There's no land resources there, and that'll be no different than being trapped in space."
"We can figure that out later no?" Lily said as she made a huge shrugging motion. "Now what the ark needs is a breather, pronto. We can let them stop at Io for a moment, and once the arks have been fixed we can move them to another planet. If need be, then go look for the Siren Queen, and let the people of the ark sign a eight hundren year tenancy agreement. After all, your original job was like a procure...."
Hao Ren immediately threw an angry glare at the big-mouthed husky. Lily immediately shrunk back. "Ugh.. I meant... a tenancy middleman..."


As a person who is down-to-earth as well as a good Samaritan, Hao Ren desires to live the rest of his life as a benevolent landlord. Stumbling into a curious yet mysterious lady, he began his journey of “collecting” abnormal and supernatural tenants. 
His life only became more chaotic when he receives a labor contract from “God”. Discover the many races, myths and worlds that lie beyond what humans define as normal! This bizzare fantasy full of fun is sure to bring you on a crazy rollercoaster of emotions!

Two weeks went by and today was Christmas.Jake had gone to visit his mother's grave that turned to to have been moved after he got accused for killing.We found this out from the keeper that happen to be a witch and knew Jake so well.She was the most happy when she saw him they had gone to find the grave while i was cleaning up as quick as i could to set up for him.

It was his first Christmas since he's been out an i wanted it to be the best so i decorated the ballroom i cooked the biggest lunch.I finished not to long ago decorating his room well not so much decorate but change up.I was cleaning out the drawers when i found and old photo album that looked like he made out of clear paper.The first 10 was with me that i didn't even know he took out.Jake found my old  camera that prints out pictures when i took him to my house one night and kept it even since.I smiled at the picture of us that he took to and the unexpected one of me as i kept on going i found pictures of him when he was smaller and picture with him an he mom and dad pictures of his mom and the last picture was with him his mom and my parents.

I looked at it to make sure i saw right i took it out and looked at it carefully, it is my parents.How is my parents in a picture with..?i taught to myself siting on the bed when he popped in his room.

"I love what you did to the ballroom ,you never seem to amaze me,"he said leaning down to kiss me but i moved my face and got up from the bed.

"What's wrong?....What did ...."he stopped when i razed the picture and looked at me like he saw a ghost.

"How are my parents in this picture Jake,"i ask as tears rolled up.

He took and breathe and said,"i grew up with your parent,they were my servant since i was 9."

I looked at him wide eye,"No it cant be." 

"I'm sorry Bekah,I wanted to tell you so many times but i couldn't bring my self to your mom an my mom were best friends and just like my mom she was a witch,"he said walking up to me and trying to take my hand but i pulled away.

"What's my dad?"i asked 

"He was my care taker,"he said.

"How did he stay young?"

  "My entire life has been a lie,"i cried.

"Your mom,"he said,"baby, i'm really sorry i..."i cut him off.

"Was my mom a part of what happened to you?"I questioned.

"No god no but.."he paused,"Your great grandmother was."

"My... great... who Dania?"

"No, Maya,"he said. 

"Maya isn't my great grandmother she's Dana's"he just looked at me and sighed.

"What aren't you not telling me?"i asked confused.

"Your... am your parents aren't you parent they are ... well am you were adopted,"i looked at him wide eyed not wanting to hear anymore i ran to my car crying. 

Nineteen year old,Rebekah,is given the task to take care of something after her mother's passing.Upon taking care of this task she meets someone that changes her view on things.What is it she has to take care of? Who's the someone? Read and Find Out

A man walked with a hood over his head in one direction of the town, his footsteps quiet as he made his way through the empty streets of the town and then heading towards the forest which was cold and dark. He walked deep into the forest until he was met with a fog that started light on the ground and then started to increase in height and density near his legs while covering the ground. 
Up in the sky, the clouds had started to clash against each other while thundering amongst them as the person made his way to the heart of the forest before coming to see two people who had arrived at the spot. They had cloaks that covered their face and the clothes that they wore. 
"You're late," said a woman out of the two people who were already present. 
The man smiled at them, only the below half of his face visible, "My deepest apologies. I was busy with something." 
The below half of the woman's face who had spoken appeared to be wrinkled unlike the one who stood next to her who had a firm face. It showcased that the woman was old, "Did you find any information yet about her? All we see are the posters."
"You should have thought about it before having them placed everywhere in Bonelake," said the man to hear the woman tch. 
"It wasn't I or anyone I know who placed them around. I don't even know who placed her face like that," huffed the woman. 
The smile on the man's lips faltered hearing this and he asked, "It wasn't you? If I am not wrong...I heard there has been a hunt and chase with the hunters and her."
"I don't know who did and I am still trying to figure out who would out Laurae with her pictures when she has been keeping a low profile. For the council to do it, the names and pictures should go through me and my approval. Without it, nothing can happen. It must have been someone else who got it done," said the old woman, pushing her hood away from her face, the woman was nothing other than councilwoman Ava who had visited the head council a few weeks ago before the exam had commenced, "Has she contacted you?" 
The man stood quiet for a few seconds before answering, "No."
Her white-gray hair was short that reached until her shoulder which was open right now that she often tied during her work time. Her eyes looked at the person in front of her sharply, "We would need to know if she comes in contact with you and the same holds good for everyone," said Councilwoman Ava. 
"Did something happen? It feels like you are hunting her more than reaching out to her," the man commented, a smile back on his face. Receiving no answer to this, the man then said, "I heard the ritual didn't go successfully. What happened? We were close to unlocking the next piece of magic."
The councilwoman twisted her lips, "I don't know. There were only two survivors there. One a white witch and one a boy."
The man titled his head hearing this, "It appears sending Helen was after all a dumb decision," he chuckled at the end of it. 
"We had some of the best who were recommended by Sabbi apart from Helen. Most of the white witches have died and most have been transferred to Wovile," the man next to Councilwoman Ava spoke up.
"How interesting. Look's like Sabbi didn't pick good enough people there," upon his comment, the old woman smiled. 
"Don't be so bitter just because the great witch didn't pick you to be part of the exam. I am sure the Mistress has something bigger planned out for you, boy."
The man didn't respond to her but continued to smile at her words. A smile of contempt in there as he looked at her. By appearance, the woman might have looked way older than him but by age, he was twice older than what she was but he didn't bother to correct it. A human was an imbecile fool even after they crossed years before their time of death. 
"What is the next plan?" he asked, brushing her words away. 
"The next will be done by Sabbi herself unless she instructs us. I will contact you if there's a change in plan," the man bowed at her, seeing the woman and her companion who had accompanied her into the forest. The man continued to stare at them, the smile broadening on his face to show his teeth. 
"What have you done Laurae that Ava wants to desperately get hold of you," he murmured and turned around to leave in the direction he had entered. 
Far away from the forest and a few villages and towns away, Laurae hid behind a wall as she peeked at the empty street. It had been nearly a month since she had been getting chased away and as if that wasn't enough with the posters, she could tell the hunters were trying to get a hold of her. 
Right now, she was hiding from a witch hunter she had run past a few hours ago. If the man thought that he was going to hunt her that easily, he was fairly mistaken. Laurae walked around the dark alley in a way that she stood at the top of the building while looking down at the witch hunter who held the crossbow in his hands, looking for her. 
She followed him. Every step he took, she took another with him, and just when he came to a corner where she would least expect her, the black witch jumped right at him with a knife in her hand, to stab him. Twisting his hand around, she moved her hand back and forth with the knife until there was nothing left but blood on the man, she and the ground that left the evidence of murder but Laurae didn't stop at it. 
It appeared that the humans were being too courageous enough to chase a witch like her. It was time to instill the fear that was lost. With that thought, the black witch dragged the witch hunter by his leg to stick him in the tree with his insides that were torn out. 
Before leaving, she looked back at her work, smiling smugly, she started to walk into the darkness. She was going to find out who had smeared her face all over the town and once she would find the person, she would tear the person's body. 


"Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?"

The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind.

"Bring the man here."

"N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night.

Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes.

"Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out.

Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain.

"No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings.

Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market.

On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy.

~

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Later that week, just off the coast of San Francisco Bay, Morrigan sat on her bed with her laptop browsing Tumblr. She was supposed to be in school but she ditched early. She didn't really need to go because she was not only brilliant, but she could curse the teachers into believing she had perfect attendance. She went when she was bored, and to socialize with kids her own age. Middle school had been much more interesting than elementary school ever was. She couldn't wait to see what high school would be like if she decided to go.
Looking for new pictures to use on her website, something dark and mysterious, but not too over the top, she scrolled through endless images in her search results. If she could leave people guessing; who was this witch? What could she do? Was she for real? Then she'd be satisfied. She wanted her website to have the same feeling as her room, which was adorned in pagan symbols, from posters and trinkets to hanging jewelry and wall ornaments. Some were old ancient artifacts she weaseled from shop owners, others were passed down thru many generations. Surrounded by rich red walls with a deep purple trim and black bedding, patterned with silver stars and moons, it all screamed 'witchcraft', and she loved every inch of it.
Deciding to share some of her occult knowledge with the world had been a big step, even if she kept her online identity somewhat anonymous. She tooted she was the most powerful witch in North America, which wasn't a lie. However, she did know of one or two other American witches with powerful ancestry like herself who could give her a run for her money.
Still, she didn't need anyone hounding her at school about her powers, at least any more than they already did. Making a website was her best option when it came to sharing information, even though it would probably get flagged by whatever government agency was monitoring the internet for people with her skill set. She was more worried about her neighbors and teachers stumbling upon it. If they figured out she was a witch, it could affect some of the curses she already had in place.
In the past, she had let a few friends in on her magics. It always ended the same; they would either bug out and scatter or be totally cool with it and try to convince her to cast spells for them. She'd comply for a little while, a small love spell, a séance or two, though cursing exes seemed to be the most popular. If any of them knew her true capabilities they wouldn't be so quick to ask her to use her magic. Yet eventually she would do or say something to make them bug out and scatter too. Sometimes on purpose. Though she welcomed friendships, she couldn't stand the constant nagging for magical favors. So, since moving to San Fran, she took many precautions to make sure no one knew what she really was, even the people she left behind.
Now the internet became a safe haven for her. On Tumblr, her posts were all about paganism, witchcraft and other paranormal phenomena, but there was no way anyone could connect her to it in real life. She never used her real name, age, or place of birth when she registered for sites. She never put up any pictures of herself online, or her family, or her school, nothing that could be traced back to her. She had been very careful not to leave the slightest hint of her lineage.
As she browsed, she came across a profile she remembered following a few months back, a dark artist of sorts and she was pretty sure he lived in her city because unlike her, he left clues. First off, she knew it was a guy because sometimes when he took pictures of his work, he would hold it in his hand. Total guy hands. She knew he lived in her city because in a few shots, she saw the Golden Gate Bridge glowing in the distance from his window. She would never be so careless, but his art intrigued her.
His screen name, iseedeadpeople, and his artwork were very dark. He sketched zombies for the most part, but he never drew the same character twice. His imagination was out there, every piece he posted was unique. She thought about messaging him several times, just to let him know how much she liked his work, but he had a big following and she really didn't want to get too close to anyone just to be used again. She was a bit jealous, he had double the amount of followers she had, but she was still a newbie. Give her time and she would kick his Tumblr butt.
She clicked on a heart and liked his latest sketch, it was a younger zombie with half a face and a mangled car in the background. It was really detailed, even in pencil, the blood looked so real. She wanted to know why this guy was so obsessed with the dead, almost as much as she was.
She was obsessed with death because she was a direct descendant of Morgan Le Fay, the evil enchantress from the days of King Arthur and his knights of the roundtable who had possessed an incredible amount of power. Gifted with immortality, she had lived for centuries, mothering many illegitimate children, until she took her own life.
One day, when Morrigan was a tween and new to the internet, she cast a mind-bending spell she found online, full of necromantic power to connect her ancestors, looking to learn more about them. Well, she got what she asked for, and more. All the memories of the Le Fay witches became embedded into her subconscious. Not only did she learn ever spell or curse they ever performed, she now remembered all the torment the Le Fay witches brought into the world over several ages. It haunted her dreams. The scheming, the mischief, the horror surrounding her heritage was enough to throw her into a panic. The impact of that knowledge had affected Morrigan immensely. It was hard to say if it would be for the better or the worse. Would she kill people one day, as they had? She didn't think she wanted to, but she knew she loved her power.
Now Morrigan loathed being named after Morgan Le Fay. Her mother was always going on and on about her even though they had never met. But Morrigan was different than her mother, and now more powerful than any Le Fay witch there ever was. And she didn't really care about King Arthur or what was done to him. She tried her best to forget. If it were up to her, she'd start fresh; change her name from Le Fay to Laveau or Leek. Le Fay was so Le Dull. And the killing? How lame.
One day, she thought, she'd do something way cooler than Morgan Le Fay ever did. Heck, she'd even try to live longer.
That's when her laptop beeped at her, letting her know she had a message. When she clicked on her inbox her stomach lurched in excitement. It was from the dark artist! The guy who sees dead people! How unreal was that? The subject line said: hey. She clicked it to open the message and it read:
Hi. Sorry to bug you. This is going to sound strange but, are you like into magic and stuff? If you are, I need help with something, I can fill you in if you have Skype or glide? I swear I'm not crazy or anything so if you think you can help me, add me. jonaslutey2000@gmail.com - Thanks.
Morrigan's mouse hovered over the reply button. She was a bit freaked out which was rare for her. I mean yeah, she had just liked one of his pictures on Tumblr, no real coincidence there, but did he know she'd been thinking about messaging him for weeks? Did he know she knew he lived in her city? He couldn't, right? She decided not to reply. Instead, she opened her Skype account and clicked on the add button. She entered his email address.
Jonas, hmm, cute name.
He popped up in her contacts, a little green circle sat next to his name, he was online. Her heart raced a little bit, she clicked on 'call'.
It rang.

New mermaid assassin, Liriope, is sent to collect Jonas, a cursed human promised to her demon Queen, but a powerful witch, Morrigan le Fay, protects him.

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