wauw esta chica es realmente bella no puedo quitarle los ojos de cuerpo esbelto , seguro que tiene novio , además yo no estoy a su altura nadie se fija en mi .
laila : Ese chico nuevo no para de mirarme , aunque se que mi belleza es impactante jajajajaja nunca me gustaron los chicos frikis por su actitud y su vestirme ta horrible . que opináis chicos .
Anne : laila tu siempre destacando pero no seas así todos los chicos te miran así que no tiene nada de malo . soy tu a amiga así que se como eres .
albert: es verdad eh yo también soy su a amigo y como hombre entiendo muy bien las cosas que que suceden a tu alrededor además ATI te gusta ser el centro de atención pero el chico no ha echo nada malo sólo mirar .

March 24th 2018


Mataas na at tirik ang araw sa kalangitan, and sikat nito ay nagpapahiwatig na magiging mahirap ang pananatili nang matagal sa labas. Panahon na naman ng tag init. Wala nang pasok sa eskwela at maingay na naman ang kalsada dahil sa mga bata'ng ang hilig lang ay maglaro sa labas, upang masulit ang pagsasaya ay hindi iniinda ang kasagsagan ng mainit na klima.
Para naman sa isang may edad nang radio host, na may napapanot nang bunbunan at malalalim na mga mata, ito ay panahon na naman ng pakikibaka sa mataas na temperatura at umaasang hindi ma stroke. Ang kanyang puting buhok at kulubot nang balat ay ebidensya ng mga nag daang taon na ginugol sa pang aaliw ng mga nakikinig sa kanyang radio show. Masaya ang trabahong iyon para sa kanya, higit na nakakapagpa pagaan ng loob ang abalang buhay bago pa niya malaman na oras na niya. Masinsinan niyang inaayos ang script at naghahanda para sa kanyang evening radio talk show. Masaya siya dahil sa pamoso ang bisita niya para mamayang gabi. Inayos niya ang mga papel na nakalat sa ibabaw ng kanyang mesa at itinabi sa gilid ng mesa. May kinuha siya sa loob ng drawer niya at isinalang iyon sa portable player. Tinanggal ang salamin sa mata, sandali niyang kinusot ang pagod na mga mata. Maririnig ang pagsisimula ng maikling introduction ng radio host.
Radio host: Tonight, we have a special guest who conquered Southeast Asia with her very inspiring novel. Ladies and gentlemen please all welcome, Janna Dominguez, a.k.a Scarlet Love. 
Janna: Thank you for inviting me again here on your radio show. It's been a while. The last time I was here I was pregnant with my first child then.
Radio host: Oh, well, my pleasure. You are always welcome here. For the regular listeners, you all know that she was an avid listener of mine ever since. So, how's your little girl?
Janna: She's fine. Thanks for asking. She's doing great. She's now three years old. My son is turning one this year.
Radio host: Oh yeah, you had a son. Congratulations. That's good to hear. Your children are doing well, I see. So, as you know, the reason why you are invited again is because of your successful debut novel. "Hidden Regrets". Some of the listeners, they've been bugging me nonstop, and they're really a persistent bunch, loved to hear from you. The first time you are here, you are just a newcomer who was eager to introduce your work. And now, you already have the best selling novel. How exciting was that?
Janna: (tumawa) Yeah. I felt overwhelmed with all the attention. Now I know the feeling when they say you got everyone's attention now. Of course, it was a very happy moment for me. Finally, I have something to be proud of as a writer.
Radio host: Well, it is evident with your smile tonight. Well, some of my listeners want to know a thing or two about your best-selling novel.
Janna: Well, I'm looking forward to this night. And I'm taking this opportunity to thank all the people who appreciate and loved my novel and thought that my novel inspired them. Thank you all!
Radio host: I know they really appreciate you being here and I on the other hand; I'm looking forward to meeting you again, So, tell us about this phenomenal novel of yours. Your first novel.
Janna: Yeah, my first.
Radio host. Your very first novel. So, tell me, who or what inspire you to write this kind of novel?
Janna: You know what, I can never thank you enough for letting me guest here tonight. I just want to clarify that the main character in the novel is not based on my best friend's life. No, it was not. The girl in the novel was a random individual who wished for a better life and then later regrets what she took for granted and thrown away when she thought the time to live a splendid life came along. My best friend was the one who encouraged me to put my thoughts into writing about this story, the protagonist who was Andrea Santiago was not just a fictional character but she can be anyone who
has taken the journey and fought challenges that have come along, not all struggles can end up smoothly, but rather it taught us how to learn from it.
Radio host: Very well said. I know what you mean about your main character, I also read a rumour saying that you based it off your best friend's life. It was good to hear that Andrea Santiago is just anyone of us, no one is cruel enough and no one should point a finger without knowing the whole story. Nobody's perfect. Now, before we continue on, a lot of my listeners were your new fans and wanted to know a thing or two behind your pen name Scarlet Love. Tell us something about it.
Janna: I love red. It was one of those very ordinary colours but it never goes out of style. It represents impulsiveness, danger, warning and most of all it represents love. It is a bit contradictory if I must say. It was like, you know the pain but you still go on. It's kind of being a masochist. But then we are all bound in the spell of love. Before, I was a nobody's girl... To give love and be surprised by what love can do in our daily life... You know it will hurt, you know it is dangerous but you still go and give it a try. So, basically, it was like my pen name is a sort of warning.
Radio host: (natawa). Wow. I don't know, for a bit I thought you will go on being serious on me, I was taken aback for a sec, you got me there, huh.
Maririning ang tawanan ng dalawang nag uusap sa recorder.
Radio host: Well, I see. So, moving forward. The main message of your book is not to dwell too much on regret and focus on what will make you happy. So, tell me, for you, what is Happiness?
Janna: For me, Happiness is like knowing how to smile every day. Life is hard, but you can't just stop midway, they always say that you need to live life to the fullest. Happiness is being able to give and appreciate your life every single day. Learning to love yourself and your flaws is happiness itself. If you are contented then you're happy.
Radio host: True enough, being a mother and a writer at the same time, does it make your life a bit harder now that you are famous.?
Janna: No. It is still the same. I'm still the proud momma who watched them grow and take time to write when I find some time in the evening after I put them to sleep.
Radio host: I'm glad you don't take it too much that you are now famous and you easily brag about that. You are still humble.
Janna: Thanks. Thanks.
Radio host: Let's go back to your book. The fact that your book is really fun to read. It has the element of surprise, it was not like a typical story with a twist and turn, neither a cheesy and melodramatic plot. I've read it twice now.
Janna: Wow. Well, I'm just like you with reading books. If it caught my attention I won't move on to another book, I will savour that feeling first and then wait for it to fade a little. I think there's something nostalgic whenever we reach the last page...
Radio host: I will later ask for your autograph.
Maririnig muli ang tawanan sa recorder.
Radio host: It has a very satisfying ending. Not all tragic love ends up unbearable and yours was one of those few, brilliant stories. It's so hypnotic and so dream-like yet it stuck to reality.
Janna: You know how much I love the truth about life that everything's not easy and you needed redemption from hate, vanity and all worldly kinds of stuff. Honestly, I experienced all of that. But at the end of the day, the bottom line is we know we are wrong and we asked for forgiveness.
Radio host: Ah... That was great to hear from you. Your novel taught us to learn how to accept things the way they are, that whatever you do there are consequences later on. Now, let's talk about the reviews of your book. Some of our readers compare it to Nicholas Sparks' type of novel. What do you say?
Janna: (tumikhim). Looks like I got a lot of explaining to do. I won't blame my readers if they thought that way. But believe me, it does not have any similarity. Nicholas Sparks writes a tear-jerker story. Mine tackles the consciousness of a human being who lived her life out of selfishness but find redemption at the end. And that's all that matters to her. It was not dramatic, I don't like dramatic stories...
Radio host: What was your initial reaction when after one year that you released your book it became phenomenal?
Janna: I heard my book was doing good abroad, but I never thought it will be this good, to be honest, I was not shocked. Let me tell you a story. There's this good friend of mine, her name is Sunny. And she's about to get married this weekend to my editor. Hello, editor, he's listening right now.
Radio host: Oh, wow. Good evening sir. What is your editor's name
Janna: Mark John Ignacio.
Radio host: Hello, good evening Mr Ignacio, hope you're enjoying the show.
Janna: Last, last month she went on a vacation in Singapore. She visited a bookstore and saw my book, she then later called me and told me this. I'm not shocked because the transition from books being sold outside the country is regularly reported to me by my editor, the sales and whatnot. So, I'm well informed. It's just that the media made a big fuss about it.
Sabay pang tumawa ang dalawa na parang nakakatawa ang sinabi ni Janna.
Janna: Sunny told me that everybody needs the inspiration to continue living. That's why she loved my book. As simple as that. And though it's not what everyone expects on the end they still like how it
progressed and the ending is very much expected. One of my readers wrote to me privately and said that she liked it when I stayed true to reality. Having said that, I hope that I'm still able to capture the true meaning of true love and happiness. When someone let go of the past and look ahead one day, he/she will realize; the world is still beautiful. Dreams are like a sandcastle even if you know that it will be ruined by waves you still try to give your best shot and create your own beautiful so-called fantasies. Who cares if it was done for a long time but ruined in just a second? At least, you enjoyed the time creating it. We only live once, let's just enjoy the most out of it.
Radio host: I really like your sophistry, I mean it. You are young but you understand quite well. I love the way you mould Andrea's perspective and ambitions the way most people do. It is a very rare read indeed. Very well then, I think, you have answered all the questions from your readers, and we hope that you will write more inspiring books in the future. Before we let you go, will you please be kind and leave a message to your readers? After all, you owed a message to them.
Janna: Guys, thanks for your warm support. I very much appreciated the time you spend to read my book. Know that I always think of you. You loved my book because you still believe, and will never forget that whatever happens, love will still conquer all.
Radio host: A very sincere message from Scarlet Love. Thank you for being here. I'm sure that you will do great with your future books and this will not be the second and last time you will be sitting here and talking with me. Good luck with your career and stay healthy. I wish you and your family happiness.
Janna: Thank you so very much! And also, if you want to get a glimpse of my upcoming novels just visit my website at www.scarletsummer.com.
Radio host: Wow, there's an upcoming book already? I can't wait to read your next book. Thank you for being here tonight. To all the listeners, thank you for staying up late with me. Good night everyone until next time.

Sabi nila may tamang panahon sa bawat bagay. Na lahat ay mangyayari sa takdang panahon. Na bawat desisyon na gawin ng tao maging maganda man o hindi ang kahahantungan ay nangyari dahil may rason. Kung ang lahat ng bagay sa mundo ay nangyayari dahil ginusto ng Diyos, dapat ba nating ipagpasa Diyos na lang ang lahat ng bagay?


Sa bawat oras na ginugugol ng isang tao sa mundong ibabaw ito ay nakakaapekto sa mga taong nakapalibot sa kanya. Kung ang isang desisyon man ay nakasama o nakabuti ay hindi mahalaga, ang mahalaga nabuhay siya at sa mga panahong iyon ay may maiiwan siya at may makakaalala sa kanya.

I got a headache whenever I thought about the contract between Malfoy and me. 

How pathetic I was to agree to something that outrageous. Long story short, it was about a young girl who was forced to sign her life over to that evil, hostile man.

Well, there was no need to summarize the story in one line. Here was how it went. 

It was the second day of summer break. I went to Flourish and Blots to see if there were any newest release. I hadn't been reading much after all the craziness happened, and now it was time to recharge my mind. 

I remembered holding a vanilla-flavored ice-cream cone, walked into the bookstore more cheerfully than ever. I was even humming tones, though I wasn't sure what exactly I was humming. It was a happy day, and it just got better when I found this set of books about categories and spells and the situations to properly use them. 

However, this marked the end of my good mood. My heart sunk after I discovered it was the last day on sale, and better, the only set left. Of course, if I didn't spend anything on the cone, I'd have enough. What was I supposed to do?

'Think, Hermione Granger, you have to think.' I told myself.

I decided to go talk to a clerk, to see whether it could be placed on hold. 

"Hi there, can I help you?" The clerk said cheerfully. 

"Oh, yes, actually." I said sincerely, "Can you please put that set of books on hold, I'll come back tomorrow to pick them up."

"Well…" She tilted her head a little, clearly not sure what she could do. 

"Please, my name is Hermione Granger, if you mention it to the owner, he'll know." I pressured her, almost begging for her empathy.

"Oh Granger, spare your poor acting skills." A cold, mocking voice came from behind, I didn't need to turn around to know who that belonged to.

"It's none of your business here." I glared at him. 

"I see." He rose his eyebrow, pointed at the set of books and then said to the clerk, "I'm going to take that, can you please wrap them up for me?"

"Of course." The clerk said quickly, seemed more than happy to get out of this situation. 

"Malfoy, are you serious?" I said in disbelief, "What are you doing?"

"I'm buying the books you want," Malfoy smirked, "Isn't it obvious?"

"I understand how you think it's entertaining." I tried my best to be civil, "As you know, I'd really like to buy those books. So, how about you sell them to me on a later date?"

"Are you trying to do business with me?" He acted like he was in shock, "That was unexpected."

This man should not be allowed to exist. It didn't matter how Draco Malfoy was innocent, it didn't matter he was handsome, nor did it matter he was affluent. He was, and always would be,  a devil and a madman. 

"What do you think?" I suggested again.

"You actually look adorable when you are mad." He laughed, then quickly cleared his throat and squinted maliciously, "But I am sorry, Granger, the answer would have to be no."

"Fine." I sighed, didn't want to start an argument.

I glared at him one more time before I turned around, ready to leave and came into the terms of parting with these books. However, when I was about to push the door open, he called out to me. 

"Aren't you going to say goodbye? Where are your manners?" He said slowly in a lazy tone, "Come back, I changed my mind. If you agreed to sign a contract with me, then I'd be delighted to give you the books for free."

And me being the clever self, of course, I turned around and said: "Name it, Malfoy, what contract?"

                                                          ##################

Sitting in a café near the window waiting for Draco Malfoy to bring back our coffee was one of those things I've only pictured in my daydreams once or twice. Have I ever had a twisted crush on him when I was younger? Yes, but who didn't. I asked Ginny once if in a world where Harry and she weren't together, who would be the next bachelor she'd pursue. 

"Malfoy, no doubt." She said firmly, laying on her back in bed while looking at me at an upside-down angle.

"Why?" I rose my eyebrow. 

"Why not?" She sat up, "Sure, he was nothing but despicable before. But now, now is different. He has become a very eligible bachelor nowadays. Not bad looking, quite intelligent and from a wealthy background."

"Don't you think that's too shallow?" I curled my lips.

"Shallow is better than cruel." Ginny said, looked into my eyes, "Forcing someone to be in a relationship just because they are convenient is cruel. I'd rather be shallow."

My heart sunk. Though I avoided her comment, I knew exactly what she meant. But, leaving someone who you claimed to love was cruel as well, was it not?

Unless it was a different kind of love, the voice in my head said, to which I chose to ignore.

                                                         ##################

"So, here you are." Malfoy sat down across the table from me, pushed a cup of coffee towards me. 

"Thank you," I said politely, didn't touch the coffee, "Can you tell me what the contract is about now?"

"Simple." He smirked, took a sip of his coffee, "I want you to pretend to be dating me, until Christmas break."

"Malfoy, you have finally lost your sanity." I tried my best not to laugh out loud, "Did you hear yourself; do you realize how absurd it sounds?"

"I'm sure I know it better than you do." He sneered, "Being seen around in school with Hermione Granger, what a shame."

"And you know I can say the same thing about you." I crossed my arms, "But where did you even get the idea from?"

"After it all ended, the girls have been crazy over me," He sighed, "Stop laughing, Granger. It's really not that funny and you know it."

"I have to admit you are right, though I don't want to." I said, attempted to sound concerned. I did witness how the younger year girls acted around him ever after everything ended. Perhaps they considered him as some sort of hero, though he was nowhere near the category. Or perhaps, Harry and Ron were both taken, and they started to look at the Slytherin way. 

"You need to get over Weasley, and I want my solitude." He said bluntly, "We both need some time off from the dating world."

"I never thought I'd say I agree with you." I said bitterly.

"So, what would you say about signing a contract with me?" He leaned forward with a cunning grin, "And the books are yours."

I tapped my fingers on the table, Malfoy was looking at me with a smile, the kind of smile I couldn't tell what his intentions were behind it. The deal sounded fine, minus the part where I had to pretend to be with Malfoy, but how hard could it possibly be? People would say some judgemental words here and there. And I definitely didn't think my friends would take it well, but if I told them after it was over, I believed they would understand, or I would at least hope so. It was not like I'd fall in love with him by the end of it, right? I did need some time away to gather my thoughts and get over Ron, and I believed staying alone would help with that. 

"Fine." I agreed without doing much thinking, "We have a deal."

"That was unexpectedly quick." Malfoy seemed surprised.

"You aren't going to take no as an answer anyways." I rolled my eyes, "Now if we were to sign a contract, I wanted to do it on paper and sign our names."

"That seems unnecessarily troublesome. But if you wanted to do it the muggle way, then fine." Malfoy sneered.

"Wonderful." I sat up straight, "I will owl you once I had a draft written, and you need to owl me back with a signed copy."

"Sure." Malfoy shrugged, clearly didn't bother to ask any questions, he looked at the coffee in front of me, then looked at me. He raised his own cup, "Cheers, Granger. To a world where you and I are bound by words."

"Oh, don't try to be poetic." I shook my head and said disdainfully, but still raised my cup, "Cheers, Malfoy, to our pathetic lives."

"Your pathetic life." Malfoy emphasized before took a sip of his coffee.

I rolled my eyes and drank mine as well before spitting half of it out:

"Do you even know how to order coffee? This tastes disgusting."

All Malfoy did is smirking.

When Draco and Hermione showed up as a couple after the summer, everyone was astounded. How did these two end up together? What happened during the summer? But no one knew their secret - that they had signed a contract!

This is a light-hearted romance/humor fanfic, hope you enjoy!

Feel free to point out things if I didn't get any details right!

Disclaimer: I own nothing, all characters belong to J.K. Rowling.

AN: I posted this story a few years back on another platform in another language as a practice. This is a revamp of the original story in English. So please don't be alarmed if you ever somehow came across it!  --Much love, Vesper :)

The promised QnA section:: hope this answers all the questions...if not mention in the comments ...


About WDE::

1. What inspired you to write this book WDE? Is the idea derived from the Akatsuki No Yona?

Ans. Well I love reading books and comics about magic. Like the Legendary Master's Wife….or Mo Dao Zu Shi...they are pretty interesting. Whenever I read some new stuffs, I try to imagine and enact the scenes in my mind. Imagination and analysis leads to new plots. I try my best so that my lovely folks could not just read but also feel my story.

2. What is favourite genres of novel or the genres you prefer writing in?

Ans. They will be Romance, Fantasy and Mystery. 

3.When is Zhang XinYi gonna fall for Yu Long? And vice versa.

Ans. Actually none have fallen in love with each other. ZXY is kinda infatuated and thinks that he can get anything he wants. Pride issue i suppose! 

Yu Long might fall in love...but what will he do if he learns his parents died in the Qiying capital prison? Hmm...if I were he, I would love to keep ZXY as the enemy….and probably beg the author to change the book title...

4. What about Rahu and Yu Long?

Ans. Rahu and Yu Long might have a fling here and there, as you can see it will be rivalling the main lead couple's story...still will be fun..😈

5.Who and where are the other dragons?

Ans. The other dragons are Yong and Zu. Location of one is known that is timeless forest. The forth dragon is missing or as Maasa said untraceable. Rest will be revealed in upcoming chapters….

6.How did Taijing react to the annexation of Qinshen and Xianghua?

Ans. Taijing was kinda selfish and coward, when ZhaoShu started with its annexation and gave up their eldest princess to the harem of ZhaoShu emperor. I haven't started their story line yet . But the ruler of Taijing is currently the Provincial Head of Taijing province.

7.What happened to the all the Qinshen people after annexations?

Ans. They are still the citizens of Qinshen. But after the loss of their ruler , most of them submitted themselves to the authority while some went to rebel against the ZhaoShu emperor. Their story will be soon introduced….(spoiler)

8.Who killed Yu Rong and Lin Na, if not XinYi?

Ans. Do you guys want spoilers? Well, you know its not XinYi...its someone else...who wanted them gone...against XinYi's scheme to keep them alive to use them as bait Long to him...must be someone who is looking for death in the hands of our demon emperor...

9.Favourite pairing? 

Ans. They are Rahu and XinYi...its cute and subtle..I like it when they are still in the primary stage of affection ….like still  confused about what it is that is happening to them...let's hope it doesn't cause an issue for our main pair… i wish I could change the title...😢

10.How many chapters will this go for?

Ans. That is unplanned. I think at this rate of plot development...and there is a lot more to come...so roughly 50 more...don't want to cut down the tiny details and shorten the chapters as they make it more interesting….I suppose...

11.What are the story's arcs so far?

Ans. So far four I suppose…

Annexation of Qinshen

Search of the Kungu's scroll( Red Dragon)

Floating gardens incident

Annual selections of Knights

Upcoming( The timeless forest expedition)

12.Is Maasa a girl?

Ans. Lady. She hates being called a girl. She is too ruthless and unsophisticated for a Lady though...

13.Where did you get those strange names like Rahu, Maasa?

Ans. I borrowed these names from some Asian astrology book...😛

14.Why you don't follow traditional Chinese statements or way of addressing?

Ans. Time taking...I write using MS Word. I get auto suggestions for English words not Chinese Romanisations… Sorry...

15.If you wanted to recreate a character, which one would that be? And why?

Ans. Actually I want to make Yu Long more courageous not cowardly… But screw it...its okay.. We will do something about it soon...

16.Concept of cores is kinda confusing. Can you elaborate?

Ans. Cores concept...kinda simple..

The cores are allotted based on family lines or genes....The maximum strengths of a golden core bearer is highest, then the silver, then the bronze….that is the maximum strength… But not all are able to achieve the maximum strength in this world...like people ask why is Lin Na a bronze core bearer when she is so strong...she is stronger than most silver and golden core users as they are failed to achieve the cultivation level that she is in…

The distribution of golden core is found in the ZhaoShu because the origin of golden core started with the two legendary dragons who descended the Heavens to live as humans...they were the only the golden core bearers...soon generation and generation this core started spreading in most parts of the world…

Feng Bi was a golden core bearer...so is Yu Long...but not Yu He...

About the author:::

1. Are you racist? 

Ans. No..why would I be...😶

2.What are the other books you have written? 

Ans. And He stole my heart...its kinda about my love life ..pretty screwed up….😛

3.Can we know your age?

Ans...still in college...so guess

4.What are the genres that you prefer reading?

Ans. I like all except horror… I love imaging all that read… So horror will be kinda...hahah

5. Is Evelyn Park your real name?

Ans. Its my pen name….😃

Yu Long was born into the royalty. He was the second prince of Qinshen, a small kingdom in ancient China. He was a beloved son and a prominent cultivator. He was resolute when it came to serving his people and kingdom. 
What will happen when his small kingdom is in danger? To what extent will he go to save his loved ones and the innocent people? Especially when his trouble is at the door step and there is no place to hide.
Zhang Xinyi is the strongest yet the ruthless king of all times.  Mercy is not his call.. He gets whatever he wants, even if its by force. What ill happen when he crosses path with Yu Long?

love of father towards his daughter.... I think the best relationship of this world is between father and daughter... 
let begins with my story ....I am 19 years old and I live in village with my nuclear family  includes my mom , brother and father . my name is ruby and my father name is malwinder and I call him papa g....

many of readers likes books regarding fantasy , romance ,histories but  kind of these stories readers are less.....I am writing first time so this  is intro today .....hope u all guys enjoy the story from tommarow onwards .....enjoy ....

Ryu stared at the life size ancient painting of a king and a queen, clad n in a formal traditional historical attire, hung on the wall in a golden frame before his eyes as he murmured, "A ruler who stood his stand of marrying only one woman. Isn't he impressive? A lot of rulers had many concubines or wives in those times..."
Ryu heard a crispy laugh beside him with comments, "Aren't you proud to be a descendant of a legendary ruler? The great Yao Yuren…"
Ryu was at the Museum where their family ancestors artifacts and collections were displayed. Ryu looked at Liam and said, "Are you proud Bro? By the way thanks a lot for helping Big Bro Shawn in his case. As expected, it's just a piece of cake for you."
"Nah, it's nothing. But I was shocked to find out that I have one more cousin but it's great that the secret was spilled out and we have one more addition to the descendants for the Legendary Yuren Yao." replied Liam with a smile.
Liam Sy, was Ryu's cousin from his mother's side.. He was a well known Lawyer and the best in the league.
After all that happened with Ken Family, they remained quiet for some time and arranged various things discreetly. When Ryu woke up from coma, Arya told him that Liam had helped his brother Shawn and grandfather with the family's legal matters after everything that happened, including the formal announcement of Shawn's identity as a Ken and to legally add him to be a part of the Ken Family. Liam also handled all Shawn's cases and got all judgements in favour, including the ones with his involvement in the underworld, in one swift motion of success.
"Well of course I am proud. Our Yuren was a sage-Prince and had became the Emperor with high morals and intelligence. I'm more like him don't you think? Except I rule inside the courtroom and not a country I guess." Liam boastfully said grinning.
Then his expression changed and became serious when his eyes shifted at the woman beside Emperor Yao Yuren and said, "Empress Wei Xianyi though is very lucky to find a loyal husband like him. These days, it is rare to find a loyal partner I guess..."
"Are you still such a woman hater? For goodness sake Liam… Stop sulking. Life is short so better live it to the fullest dear cousin," Ryu exclaimed with a tap on Liam's shoulder.
"You did hate your wife once too right?" Liam mumbled. Ryu chuckled and said, "Well, that was why it is said that there's a very thin line between hate and love, Liam, and at the end people will always choose to be on the side where there is love on that line because love always overpowers hate. Even me, as soon as I saw Arya again, the love in my heart conquered all my hate and I am happily married with Arya waiting for our child to be born."
Liam's face crumpled as he complained, "Oh no! You lovestruck people! You are all the same. Sorry but I'm happy and contented with my life alone. Why would I need complications in my life? No thanks Bro! I'll go ahead before I vomit hearing lovestruck quotes from you…"
Liam's words made Ryu burst out in laughter. "Hmm, alright you take care and I will wait for the day when I will see you eat those words of yours Liam!" he shouted at Liam's back still laughing while the latter ignored him and raised his hand to back wave goodbye.
He smiled ear to ear seeing Arya, walking towards him with her big stomach supported by her one hand. "Let's go love?" he said smiling and Arya nodded. "What is that series again he has been doing, that Author?" asked Ryu as his eyes shifted at the man who approached Arya, about the interview he was doing.
The man who introduced himself as Gavin Wu recognized Arya Tan who made a big name in the entertainment industry as a newcomer and with a quite impressive story which she had announced to the whole world live.... 
Ryu recognized the man who was the news anchor at Cooper Network and also the Author of the bestseller inspirational books worldwide. 
"He is doing a romance book for the first time. It's a "Hate & Love Series" he said. He will write our story and have it titled The CEO Who Hates Me." Arya laughed as she added, "I suggested that title love. Haha Don't you like it?"
"Ouch.." Arya suddenly cried out as she held her stomach.
Ryu's eyes widened as worry crossed his face, "What is it love?"
"The baby… I think it's time, he wants to come out already…" Arya murmured panting. Ryu moved quickly and rushed her at Yang Hospital…
At the Ken Mansion, Old Master Ken who received Ryu's call was too excited as he shouted at Butler Omni, "Faster you Old Maid. I'm too excited to see my great grandson. Ryu said that Arya had a normal and safe delivery. Why are you moving so slow! Let's go!"
"I'm coming Master!" Butler Omni answered as he scratched his head and ran outside the main door of the Ken Mansion where Oldr Master Ken was already waiting...
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Hello My Dear Supportive and Lovely Readers,
Finally, this book (1st series) was completed and I am so grateful that all of you stayed with me until the end.
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The meanest person to you could sometimes be the one who loved you the most...
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Arya Tan made a reckless decision because of a desperate situation. She had to disappear from his sight to save her loved ones. In return, she vowed to repay the debt she owed him if they were to meet again.

Ryu Ken gave his heart to only one woman.
But that woman left, broke his heart and hurt him. So, he vowed to find her, despite how long it would take. He would give her the punishment she deserved.

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Excerpt:

"Leaving already? You seem to be in such a rush to talk to me. Why don't you spill it out now?"

Stunned, Arya wondered if she was hallucinating. The voice was very familiar. Her mind was spinning; she thought he sounded like Ryu. Then it occurred to her that the anger she was feeling might just clouding her judgment.

She abruptly shook her head and declared, "It's okay, I can wait outside. Dress first and let's talk after that. Call the reception once you are ready."

She heard the man chuckle as if amused, a familiar sound that made her turned around. She gasped when she almost bumped into a man's wet chest.

"Um sorry, you sound familiar." She said slightly, bowing her head to hide her flushed face.

She felt the man's arm encircled her waist while she was abruptly pulled towards him.

He then leaned forward and scornfully whispered into her ear, "Aren't you here to negotiate? I was hoping you had a better offer."

Arya frowned and abruptly pushed the man, attempting to get away from him. Instead, she was pushed back until she could feel her back pinned against the wall.

She tilted her head to look up at the rude man and was left with open-mouthed looking at a familiar face.

She was shocked but mumbled, "Ryu?"

Ryu smirked and stared at Arya's slightly opened lips and said, "Did you miss me? How about this?"

Before Arya can utter another word, Ryu captured her lips abruptly and kissed her roughly.

Arya felt the familiar lips that were deeply probing hers. It was the familiar conquering lips that, for six months, she had missed terribly.

The kiss that made her legs weak. They trembled slightly. Butterflies fluttered from her throat down to her stomach, sending a shiver through her core.

This was the kiss she had been longing for her entire life.

[Warning: novel is r-18]
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The General Who Hates Me (completed)
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The afternoon went by like the traveling clouds in the sky. Everybody was now eating their dinner in the Easterian Hall. Everyone was happy being in the school. Surely, foods are amazing here in Clairemont and so, food makes you happy, does it?

The three lads were dining with their squad. The absence of the headmistress in her throne in the hall isn't a problem at all, perhaps because everybody were enjoying much of their time with Foods, Friends, and Classes.

Patricia was feeling very light and enjoying her new acquaintances. Pariana and Peteriona were still arguing about a random stuff, but its their way of showing love into each other. Ellah Tray with the other girls were chatting while eating in the Pixiestail table. Such a wonderful scene it is.

After the dinner in the Easterian hall. Everybody went on their houses room and proceeded in their dorms. The Tuesday night bade goodbye and hello Wednesday!

Same old routine for everyone in their second week of the school year. Everyone gathers in the Easterian hall to eat up and proceeded in their first periods. First Period for the Pixiestail first years was with Ms. Annalie.

Patricia, Peteriona and Pariana were leading the way towards Ms. Annalie's classroom with their bags on their shoulders.

Again, another discussion of History of Clairemont School of Wizards have started with Ms. Annalie.

"Yesterday we've finished discussing 'the foundation'. Before we'll be proceeding into our next topic which is very--- let's say amour of kind--- who were the founders again, the ancient magis'? Ms. Annalie asked.

Some were too excited for the next topic of their discussion and so is Pariana who throw her hand up in the air and answered.

"Clarita Victoria, David Magus, Thomas Johnson, and Isabelle Beta were the founders, Professor." Pariana answered calmly and sated down.

"5 points for Pixiestail. Now remember these Magis' for they're our topic today, ya know. We're actually discussing about their romance and lovely stuff." Ms. Annalie cringed when she spoked but she managed to smile.

"Professor! Professor!" Said Kylee Quinn from Pixiestail.

"Feeling interested in my subject, finally, we are Kylee, go on." Said Ms. Annalie

"Is it true that The Mistress is a half-blooded?" Asked Kylee not being taken aback by Ms. Annalie's comment.

"Ahhhh---well. Your accusations about her being a half-blooded is very not accurate my dear. She is NOT a half-blooded." Ms. Annalie answered firmly.

"Is she a magi then?" Replied Kylee, still standing.

"Not quite." Ms. Annalie answered.

"What U mean, not quite?" Peteriona retaliated with her eyebrows furrowed.

"Ahh-- enough questions. So this is about Clarita Victoria Roswalth and David Magus." Ms. Annalie snapped.

"David Magus? You mean the inventor of the terrors and curses thingy?" Asked Patricia. She thought David Magus was very familiar and now she put her thoughts about it, he was the one who made the terror curse. If only Patricia was attentive with the whole subject not just about Laura and Clarita then she could realize this sooner.

Ms. Annalie's eyes were widen when Patricia asked the question. And Patricia remembered, Terrors and stuff were restricted.

"I don't know how did you learn that. But you can have my confirmation--------------- just Forget it." Said Ms. Annalie while throwing a suspicious look at Patricia.

"So a Pixiestail and Blandestine love story then?" Yang XiaoLong asked.

"Yes. Indeed. Well they're the founders of the houses. So definitely." Answered Ms. Annalie

"Cool." Blake muttered from behind.

"Clarita Victoria Roswalth and David Magus, indeed, have a relationship. But it was a sort of a clandestine one. Only their friends know this, referring to the two founders, Romulos and Isabelle." Ms. Annalise started.

"Ma'am did they have a bab---"

"Hush. Questions will be entertained after the discussion." Ms. Annalie snapped.

"But do you know that they were supposed to be rivals. And supposed to be, David was ought to kill the Powerful Guardian of light of all time in their generation, Clarita. But eventually, fate meddled with them and so, their love story happened." Ms. Annalie addresses.

Patricia was listening since its about Laura's mom. The others were listening since its a love story.  Teenagers and Romantic stuffs do mix.

"The two have their best buds, Clarita got Isabelle, and David, the dark Magi have Johnson. They were not that evil since Clarita did not killed them. Darkness is always the enemy of Light, and vice versa."

"The four became Friends, founded a school and so. Victoria's and David's fruit of love have came. Surprisingly it is a twin. Both girls and beautiful. A celebration was held for them, well it was only Romulos and Isabelle who did celebrated with them but it was that much for they were friends. The world in the past was full of darkness and Clarita and Helena were the only guardians of light left. Luckily, Johnson and David are Dark Magi's but never the Dark Magi's. They were soft at hearts and were not tainted with Darkness."

"David Magus, the son of Lord Magus---the Dark Magi of all time, was ordered by his father to kill Clarita but he did not. And so the relationship of the two remain a big secret. Even them, having daughters were a secret. Imagine what would Lord Magus will do." 

"They'll be both killed."Said Pariana.

"Far worse than Killed. Killing is just an understatement." Ms. Annalie responded.

"What would this Lord Magus do then, if he finds out?" Freyah asked from the back.

"Listen first okay. Your questions has answers." Said Ms. Annalie

"It was really forbidden in their time having a relationship. The world should never filled with love. It should be filled with fear, since the Lord Magus have reign."

"There are wizards too, gold wizards, violet wizards, silver wizards, green wizards, and even half-blooded wizards that have went to hiding. The world in 1850 have change, it is a dark world, and the black wizards were absolutely powerful.  They were killing any other wizards who were not their kind, but not for long, the two guardian of lights, Clarita Victoria and Helena Isabelle were the ones who protected everyone from the dark, from the evil black wizards."

All were listening attentively to Ms. Annalie. Even Peteriona, Pariana and Patricia and the rest of the squad.

"And so, the Lord Magus, seeing the two guardian of light a treat. He ordered his Son, David Magus, to kill Clarita, the powerful guardian of light. For Helena, Magus ordered Romulos to kill the other guardian of light. And the two dark Magis' haunted the two Magis'. But eventually, the four became friends and founded the Clairemont School of Wizards as symbol of hope for every Wizard out there. The school will never be seen by a wizard with dark intentions, you see."

"This is the home of the twins since then. The school was a secret place for the loving couple, Victoria and David. Laura grew up in this place you see, and her other twin, Claire Trisha. The twins were no ordinary Magi. They were half a Magi of the light and half a Magi of the dark. But they were not half-bloods since Half-bloodeds are half a wizard and a Magi. It is a curse, being dark and light at the same time. The twins have a rough time everyday, controlling their magic. Their parents stayed by their side, and with David and Romulos long disappearance. The Lord Magus ordered to find the both dark Magi." Ms. Annalie paused.

"What happened then, Professor.
Did the Lord Magus find them?
Were they killed?" Yang XiaoLong asked.

"Maybe the other twin of Laura have been killed too and Laura was the only one who survived." Kylee suggested.

"That's sad then!" Said Blake.

"Now, now. Enough with your conclusions. Do you think they'll be killed easily?" Said Ms. Annalie

"So they were actually killed." Said Pariana.

"Horrible then. So This Lord Magus is still alived. So the showdown was for training us for a wa-----mmmhhh" before Peteriona could spilled the beans, Ms. Annalie casted a silencing charm unto her.

"I wasn't yet finish." Ms. Annalie snapped with her Alandrian accent.

"Please go on." Patricia plead. Ms. Annalie looked at her. She's having that poker impression on her face.

"Because of their disappearance. Many numbered of wizards were killed. And so, both wizards showed up, leaving Clarita and Isabelle in the school with the twins, where they'll be safe. Lord Magus knew that the two magi betrayed him, but he didn't know about the twins. It was a battle between father and son. But, as expected, the father win. The son died. But before David Magus faced his death, he asked Johnson to watched her daughters and Clarita for him. Johnson being his best friend, agreed. The news about David's death arrived to Clarita and Isabelle. A friend was loss, and A lover." 

"Not a happy ending after all." Blake murmured.

"Pixiestail and Blandestine doesn't match at all." Kylee Quinn said bitterly.

"We're not at the end yet." Said Ms. Annalie. And then Ms. Annalie continued.

"Clarita was furious, and so was Isabelle. They decided to end the darkness once and for all. Johnson was left behind to take care of the twins. Knowing Lord Magus, if he sees Johnson Romulos, he will not hesitate to kill him. He did not hesitated to kill his Son, why would he hold back to a no one."

"The first Golden Rebellion lead by Clarita and Isabelle happened on May 10, 1890. They faced Lord Magus and the Black Wizards. Clarita made an alliance with the other wizards[Gold, Silver, Violet, Green, and the Half-bloods] and they fought along side them."

"Lord Magus was weaken but eventually. Isabelle was killed and so does Clarita. But the forces of the Dark Magi--- Lord Magus have truly crumbled."

"And the World was filled with Hope again, with Loved. But Darkness have build their ways again and the 2nd Golden Rebellion, the Great Magic War, have occured. It was on February 17, 1910. It was lead this time by the twins. Laura Clara and Claire Trisha."

"And have they won?" Patricia asked.

"Yes. We are free, happy, and loved today because of them." Said Ms. Annalie. And Patricia thought about the next war coming. The third Golden Rebellion. After all, the showdown, the advance classes was a sort of training for the upcoming war.

"Professor, what happened to Laura's twin sister?" Asked Peteriona.

"Claire got married to a wizard, a gold wizard, a very great wizard, and He, too, lead the war. Just like Laura." Said Ms. Annalie

"But they died." She added and smiled bitterly.

"Did they have a child?" Asked Kylee.

"For that, I wouldn't be able to answer that." Said Ms. Annalie.

The bell rang after a few seconds and everyone was leaving the room. There second subject was transfiguration with Ms. Camilla.

The squad with the three lads settled in their individual seats and Ms. Camilla showed up in the doorway, heading in front.

"Today, we'll be having a pairing session. A transfiguration activity. I will pair a Pixiestail to a Blandestine and both will work together for their output. The outputs will be mark fairly for the both students." Said Ms. Camilla.

Ms. Camilla started calling out names.

"Kylee Quinn and John Michael!"

"Thinkers and Jian!"

"Peteriona Rose and Vic Fuentes!"

"Pariana Rose and Brent Nhait!"

"Freyah and Joseph!"

"Jean and John!"

"Patricia and Kite Eleanor!"

"Aimee Jade and Jake Thompson!"

After Patricia was called, she went to the guy named Kite Eleanor just like what the other Pixiestail wizards do. 

Patricia stood in front of a nerdy boy, Kite Eleanor.

"Let's get going then." Said Patricia without giving a damn on the Kite kid. She was better off alone. She could do it alone.

"Conjure anything that represents both you and your partner. I'll give you 5 minutes!" Ms. Camilla announced.

Patricia thought for a moment and decided to include the Eleanor guy in her output since it should be done in pairs. Everyone was talking with their partners and some were conjuring.

"Eleanor, what do you want to conjure? What are your hobbies? Who are you?" Asked Patricia quickly.

She wasn't good in speaking with guys. Remember Jake Thompson?

"I--I like bo-books. I'm a n--nerd. I like D----da----" the Eleanor guy  stuttered.

"Okay. Enough. I get it." Said Patricia

"You like books and you're a nerd. And I like books too. Let's conjure a book then!" Patricia suggested and conjure a book.

"Great, Isn't it?" Asked Patricia while clutching the book about a nerd and a bookworm love story.

The Eleanor guy looked at her in disbelief. He was up to say something but Ms. Camilla said, "Time's Up!!

Five minutes have gone too fast.

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15 years old Patricia Hayes, a student of 'Clairemont School of Wizards' who's been engaged in a battle between the Gold and the black wizards, have been curious about herself. Be with Her as she uphold the truth about her true identity.

Join Patricia Hayes in her Magical Journey with her bestfriends, Peteriona Ethereal Rose and Pariana Ayesha Rose. 

Be a Pixiestail Wizard!



The Half-Blooded is a Harry Potter inspired Fiction, all about Patricia Hayes and the Wizarding World, specifically, on Alandrea;a secret place on Paris, especially, it is well hidden for Muggles.

She lost her parents when she was only a babe. She've been enrolled to Clairemont School of Wizards by her Grandfather.

Patricia assumed she was an ordinary wizard. A less powerful wizard since her two best friends, Peteriona and Pariana were a beasty golden one and she was not. 

It was a call that change Patricia's routine and then an adventure have started with her chosen partner to defeat the Dark Magi of all time; Lord Magus.

Be with Patricia, Peteriona, Pariana and their squad as they attend classes and experienced the life in Clairemont. 

[Wizarding World Series: Trilogy]
•The Half-Blooded
SOON--
SOON--

The two men noticed the woman with the brown hair observing them with furrowed brow. One last glance at each other, the two seemed to have come to an understanding. They smiled at the woman. Mark Adam went near her, 
"Princess, at least don't be angry today. You are killing me with your anger." 

Everyone laughed at the handsome blue eyed man faking pain. "Oh my god! He's so handsome. And he seems to love our sister Nia a lot." The women whispered and giggled. With two very handsome men the liveliness of the place increased manifold. 

Nia took all the guests to lunch with her mom and grandma. Over lunch Mark charmed the five younger girls and the two older ones i.e. her mom and grandma. 'Wow! A real achievement indeed.' Nia was amused. Though the two men were amiable with each other Nia felt a cold undercurrent still flowing around the them. She decided to ignore it as she realized that Mark Adam was jealous of Zubeen. 

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Along with birthday girl Astha, the other children also received gifts. Mark and Rhianna brought lots of gifts. Especially Mark, who came for the first time. He brought gifts even for Nia's mom and grandma. Everyone was won over by his charming, smiling personality. Like Zubeen, he played with the children, blew balloons, talked with the inhabitants of the Shelter pleasantly. 

The guests and Nia's family, they all had dinner with the inhabitants of the Shelter as it was a day of celebration. Chicken biryani, chicken tikka masala, chicken with banana flowers, fish stew with bamboo shoots, split chickpea gravy, duck meat with sesame and pumpkin were served at dinner. After dinner they had sweet curd and ice-cream.

At ten in the evening while everyone went to bed the girls planned for a night at the bar. Nia who did not drink, wanted to go to bed early as next morning they would be leaving for the city. Mark was more interested in spending time talking with her. Zubeen told the girls they could drink at home if they wanted. 

"I don't want another night like last night so soon. Moreover we wouldn't want to leave problems for mom and grandma." 

So they drank and danced in the living room till midnight. At the end only Zubeen, Mark, Mahua who drank very little and Nia who did not drink at all, were left sober. Grandma's driver drove Monikarnika, Pynsuklin and Nungshi to the town as none were in a condition to drive. 

Next morning before leaving for the city Nia returned a few story books to Mark Adam that he had brought along with other gifts. He looked at her with a puzzling look. 

"Thanks for all the gifts and making the children happy. But return these books to the store. My girls do not read Princess stories."

"But I didn't bring Sleeping Beauty story book. I brought other fairy tales books."

As she walked to her car, Nia replied, "Stories which teach girls only to dream for a Prince Charming, my girls don't read them."


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"You see, there was this girl who wanted to carve the path she would walk on. She was the daughter of a brave army major, the granddaughter of a High Court judge. Her grandma was a successful lawyer and an organic farmer." She started telling her own story. 

 "And her mother," she paused, "her mother was a home maker who loved to take care of the family, and a teacher who taught girls to dream big. She was the principal of a Girls High School. Their family was a patron of that school." A few days after she had returned to the city after Astha's birthday, Nia invited Rhianna and Nicholas over to her place. 

"It feels funny to be talking about myself, as if telling a story about someone else." Nia smiled awkwardly at Rhianna and Nicholas. The two of them sat silently, in Nia's living room, their whole concentration was on the woman who always talked less about herself. 

"It was only natural for the girl to want to carve out a niche for herself like the other members of her family." Nia continued after a little pause.

"Her grandma named her Nirvana, a name with a deep meaning. She was a butterfly, soft and fragile like it, because her family treated her with utmost love and care. Like it, she loved the world, the freedom, the soft breeze and the sun. She was not borned to be in a cage. Her spirit was free, and Nirvana wanted to walk on a path that her heart told her to follow."

Nia was staring at her hands on her lap. It felt strange talking about her life as if she was reading out from the pages of a book. She chose to talk in third person because she had felt that that way it would feel less personal, less painful. That way her own past seemed like a hazy world, looked through the glass window on a rainy day. 

"Then the girl's father died." Her voice trembled, she wanted to quickly finish the narrative. "He was a brave army Major but he died not in the line of work. He died trying to save his best friend and his wife from fire. It was a pity that they did not live long too. They died later on in a plane crash."

Nicholas knew Nia was talking about Yougal's parents. But only today he learned that Nia's father saved Yougal's parents from the fire that was accidentally started by their maid. He wondered why Yougal who seemed to be smitten by her, did not remember her from the past. 

When he learned that Nia was the girl his friend was to get engaged to, Nicholas was not surprised. He was surprised at how much agony that lovable, gentle woman had kept buried inside her. He never ever thought that there was a graveyard in that warm hearted woman.

Five years ago Nirvana Sonowal and her family were humiliated without any logical reason by the rich, handsome fiance fixed by her grandparents. Yougal Lucas Sinha was the choice of her family, thrust upon her against her wish.
   
     On the day of the engagement he did not turn up to make it official. From being the center of envy and hidden malice, Nirvana who was better known as Nia, was reduced into a target of rude jokes and ridicule. Nirvana's grandpa suffered a cardiac arrest and died at the hospital. Her mother and grandma could not take the loss and humiliation, and embraced silence.

      In an instant Nirvana, the butterfly like fragile young woman was left alone to cope with disaster and loneliness. The man did not appear at the funeral of her grandpa, nor sent a word of condolence. He did not care to give an explanation for his actions. 


     Nirvana still appeared fragile like a butterfly but underneath that deceptive appearance lurked a woman who was mysterious and dangerous to play with. 
   

     Five years later she met him, the rich, handsome once upon a time her fiance Yougal Lucas Sinha, at the birthday party of her best friend. The only emotion Nia could sense in her was revulsion at the sight of the man and for him she had one description, the evil shadow from the hell who brought Death, gloom and agony to her life. She never wished to cross paths with that piece of bad omen, least of all at Rhianna's party.


     Yougal Lucas Sinha decided to pursue Nia and change her hate into love. Fate worked against Nirvana and his union. 'Maybe I contributed too, to the work of fate.' He lamented. Nirvana was lost to him, this time he was determined to fight for his chance of happiness with Nia. 



Photo model: Jennifer

As time passes, books became my only companion. From the books, I get to know of many things. Reading is really the best way to gather information especially since this is a different world. Their language and customs differed greatly from Japan.
Now what book am I reading today?
Some of the story book I had read mimic the story back on Earth.
Like the story of a princess with the dragon, where the dragon abducted the princess for her country transgression against the dragons but then they will fall in love with each other. Finally the dragon transform into a handsome man and they live happily ever after which greatly resembled beauty and the beast.
Or the story of the mermaid who fall in love with a prince but unlike the original tale of the little mermaid in which the mermaid turned into a bubble and fade away. The mermaid in this world began a war with the prince's country after being rejected. It finally ended when a hero came and stop their feud by agreeing to take the place of the prince.
There also a travel log that described their journey through the beast country which confirmed my suspicion that one of my maid is beast people. According to the travel log, the beast people are similar to human but they differed as they inherited some of their animal counterpart characteristic. Such was the case with my maid, Edna.
These day, I have been getting along with the maids. They started to have little conversation while taking care of me. Great. This way I will be able to use the words I learned. It's useless if I can't use them just because I don't know their pronunciation.
By the way, Edna is the name of snake maid-san. I knew this from the way the other maids called out to her as they passes by each other. There were altogether three maids that were in charge of taking care of me but they did not seem to get along with each other. Lately, Edna will always come when the other two wasn't present. She is also the only one that pay the most attention to me. 
I'll better be careful or my act as a baby will be exposed.
There are times when I was almost been found out.
The time when I thought Edna came while I was reading was nerve wrecking. 
I was reading when I saw a flash of silver in my periphery vision. I quickly tried to act asleep in front of the book shelves. Wait, it's weird for the baby to be asleep there. When I hear there is no sound except for my breathing. I cautiously opened my eyes and saw the reflection of a mirror. 
Mirror? Isn't this the mirror the brought in when they change my crib to bed the other day? Why the heck am I afraid of a mirror?
I look at the mirror again and I was astonished at my appearance. I didn't noticed at first but I look like my previous life's face. Pale skin with silver hair. Large eyes with pupils tinged with blue. 
Magic in this world can be identified through hair color since it reflected a person affinity to magic. Red hair for fire magic, blue hair for water magic, brown hair for earth magic and green color for air/wind magic. The deeper the color the stronger magic they have. But my hair is so pale that I may or may not able to wield magic.
Then one day suddenly, pain ripped through my body.
What is this?!
Am I dying again?!
No!!!
This pain is dangerous. It just like what I felt in my previous worlds threading between the boundary of life and death.
Someone help me! Anyone please help me!!
Something felt like exploding from within my heart and pain continued travelling through my bone, tissue and blood vessel.
In my haste to get rid of the pain, I accidentally knocked over a flower vase.
A beautiful arc of ice formed.
At that moment, my chest felt lightened somehow. The pain slowly leaving my body. My rough breathing become calmer. Thankfully, the maids were not alerted by my painful groaning.
First let's assess the situation.
What is that pain? And what is this crystal ice?
I tried to stand the vase upright again but it has been frozen to the table.
I look at the crystal and thought maybe…
I tried to conjure ice but nothing happen.
Why? I imagine my finger to be frozen completely though... As I thought that, cracking sounded and my finger was encased in ice completely. I tried to bend my finger at the joint but to no avail. I applied greater force and managed to break it afterwards.
So just saying [Freeze] is no good. I have to have a good image, maintain the image and saying [Freeze] for magic to work.
I tried several time after that and got carried away. Ice crystals littered on my bed. I feel sluggish after playing... Umm, experiment with magic. I also tried to defrost the vase. It will look bad if my maids found the vase frozen like that. I imagine the vase free of ice before chanting [Defrost]. It was a success.
I also noticed that I use less energy when using water as intermediary compared to freezing thing by itself. However, I can't manipulate water, just water that had turned into ice. How curious.
My energy is depleted and I felt so sleepy. Let's continue magic training tomorrow.

A third year high school boy lost his life due to a disease. When he opened his eyes again, he had turned into a baby.

The Third Prince, whose existence was hidden, can neither talk nor laugh, and considered a failure. Add in an overprotective servant and a dragon who does things out of his own convenience.

Continuing on living even with repeated misunderstandings. Heartwarming, alternate world life.

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I really like this novel but regrettably the author has been AWOL since 2013. So I'm going to try to continue with the story from the beginning.
Warning: Some parts of the story will be change or added to match my writing style. So don't kill me if the story turned weird after the remake. This is my first time writing a novel so hope u like it.

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A Dragon in the Sky.

Nearly everyone in the hold heard the mighty roar of the Dovah that shook their hearts and souls. Scanning the sky left and right, the people finally saw the grim beast.

Far above, there was a Dragon effortlessly gliding between the clouds while witnessing all that happened in Winterhold. A feeling of anger drove him to roar as all the Daedric Minions, Vampire and Werewolves he created over the span of the past couple of months got completely obliterated in their first time on the offense.

Nahkinax (Ferocious Cruelty) was one of the most hated Dragons from the First Era. His and his priest's attitude towards their followers made the most tragic of tales back in the day when Dragons ruled the men. Even the Ayleid could learn a thing or two from Nahkinax and his methods.

Officially, Nahkinax was a follower of Onikkeindrog, the Strategist of the Dragon Cult, and his mission was to train as many worshippers as he could to terrorize the resistance during the Dragon War by using his Daedric Minion enslavement magic which he was best at. He was also one of the Dragons that could gather information effectively as long as he stays hidden in the clouds.

But he was humiliated, utterly disgraced by the shameful display he just witnessed around Winterhold. Everything his followers planned was seen through and countered against in the most infuriating way possible. The Faction of Winterhold was not only capable but deep and mysterious. One moment the Followers attack, the next moment some freaks of nature appear and dismantle all the plans.

It felt as if… as if Winterhold was prepared.

Not just a day or two of preparation. It is the work of a long time of calculating and covering every angle correctly. Vampires were put down by anti-vampires weapons, Werewolves were stunned by explosives, Daedric Minions were purged by strange powers. Who in the world saw through all that and planned for it?

The short temper of Nahkinax was finally getting the best of him as he roared and nose-dived downward towards Winterhold, exactly towards Saarthal.

One can imagine how frightened the people were after seeing the beast come from the sky like that. Saarthal, Winterhold's crown jewel, was facing a danger it didn't witness before. The citizens who took a peek outside their homes screamed as they never knew how will this end.

Thane Jon is on a trip, the hold is in chaos, the war is raging outside and now, a Dragon?

Prayers were all that most people could do but these damn prayers were what a Dragon like Nahkinax enjoyed hearing the most. He would stand in pride and glee as the mortal worms pray to their Divines for help before he devours them all.

What happens next is his favorite game, he descends on a settlement, ruins the most obvious sign of human supremacy in that place then starts breathing fire and chasing the humans to their demise. He could see it all happen now that the settlement is in the reach of his shout, he can see his fires devouring these buildings, he can hear the mortal worms scream and wail, he can taste their tender meat in his mouth.

He just needed to topple down that Tower which stood in the middle of the town opposing the Heavens.

Just how infuriating was the Tower, which was built by those mortal worms, to a Dragon? It is as if the mortals forgot their place and started fancying themselves to be something.

Nahkinax aimed himself after the nose-dive to fly straight to the Dare Tower that stood in the middle of Saarthal and ram it to the ground. The highest section of the tower alone can fall and completely bury a portion of the town under rubble.

"Cower in fear, Mortals! YOL TOOR SHUL!"

The mighty beast breathed his searing flames and rammed the tower and with all his huge body, the world shook from the clash.

And everything went dark.

It was strange, weird and really confusing.

No one felt this saw this dark except the Dragon Nahkinax. However, if anyone witnessed him, they would be sharing in utter confusion.

He indeed was flying just now and crashed into the Dare Tower with the intent to bring it down on the heads of these mortal worms… but… why is this tower still standing?

Also… why is a Dragon such as himself sliding slowly off the smooth wall of the tower? He could hardly regain his senses just before he crashed on the ground at the base of the tower.

The mortals have long since run away and no one was looking. Absolutely not a soul was staying around.

Nahkinax opened his eyes seeing the world from a new perspective as he was lying on his back just thinking.

How did this go wrong? He thought.

He looked at the Tower which was clearly large but how could a building be this sturdy? Nahkinax may never know but he felt genuine shock and fear from the unknown. If there is something a Dragon can't destroy then there is something that can destroy a dragon. For the first time in a long while, a Dragon, a being that can carve through mountains and dry out rivers, realized his own fragility.

In an image of disgrace, Nahkinax pushed himself against the ground and fixed his body posture then quickly spread his wings and took the sky without even looking back. Saving himself some face, he didn't turn around and kept flying away before anyone took notice of what happened.

Then again, what is wrong with that Tower?

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"Ahaha! Brother Jon, you are a sly one."

"Haha! It was just an idea. Brother Knut, I wouldn't really do such a reckless thing."

"Indeed indeed. Time Magic is dangerous, the whole concept of freezing an object in time to make it indestructible using an Elder Scroll is… well, it is genius but not the right kind of genius."

"Ah… I see… I see."

"As I said. Please, don't do it."

"I said I won't."

"You won't doesn't mean you haven't done it already, right?"

"I said I won't do it. Chill, man." Jon said as he hid his face with his cup gulping down all its content.

"Jon Dare… we have been roommates for two weeks now. I know you are up to something when you just mindlessly try to pass it quietly as a question."

"Dayum, son! You're getting good at this."

"For Kyne's sake…" Knut couldn't help but massage his temples and look at Jon with a tired face, "Just tell me."

Seeing Knut cornering him, Jon dropped his shoulders as well and spoke.

"So I built this big beautiful building in the middle of my town and it is a really tremendous building. You gonna love it if you see it, you can come and visi… oh! Sorry, you are a monk, you don't go down, almost forgot…"

"…"

"Anyway, the building is built on a good Magicka Focus point which I personally installed, it has this inner circuits of Dwemer wires, which are excellent magic conductors, these circuits work like the enchantment script inside an artifact and channel all the Magicka generated to the heart of the enchantment which needs an Elder Scroll to function."

"Are you… out of your mind?"

"Hmmm… didn't we agree on it second day I was here?"

"Kyne's Mercy! What can such an abomination do?"

"It's not an abomination, it is a Tower of Music. It literally can interfere with the fabric of reality. Imagine this, the Tower can freeze itself in time which cancels any input that tries to alter. It doesn't age, it can't be destroyed by literally anything, the interior is exempted from the Temporal effect but I can still apply it. It can even Produce and Cancel Tonal Signals like making a pretty awesome orchestra that buffs everyone or Canceling the Music of the World temporarily making it impossible to use magic… but these are just the Basic Functions, you know. Still, I may have created the most indestructible fortress in the world that looks like a legendary lighthouse from my past life."

"Divines!"

"I know, right? Even they can't touch me there. The only problem is, I need to figure out how to make that Tower Teleport."

"…"

"Truth be told, I never imagined High Hrothgar Temple to be a place of such infinite knowledge and wisdom. To think that you guys know about the Lost Magic and all that jazz; if I have known, I would have ignored those damn Labors and hid here instead."

"Jon, don't… just don't."

"Brother Knut! Wait!"

Jon watched as Knut stepped out of the Muffled Zone he created for them to speak. Causing noise in High Hrothgar is prohibited so the Adepts would muffle an area and converse in it to not cause any disturbance for the Masters. Jon and Knut were very talkative and had great talents in magic each. Being one of the likely candidates to achieve Mastery of the Way of the Voice in the next 20 years, Knut knew a great deal about the Tonal Magic and other ancient forms of the Arcane Arts. Turns out the Greybeards were experts on more than just the Thu'um as it seemed that they were keeping and recording insights of their own ways of handling Magicka and had extensive studies in the Arcane Arts. Like… what would a monastery full of monks sitting on the highest point in a world full magic do anyway?

Even though these studies were all deep and profound, they only served the purpose of worship and meditation to further understand the truth about the World and the Divines. For non-Dragonborn mortals, understanding a single word of Power meant delving into the deepest delves that surround that word and fully realizing all its concepts. If a Voice Master can shout Fire then they have spent years studying the laws of Flame and the best way to do that is to study Flame Magic. So on and so forth.

The reason why Jon and Knut hit it off regarding studying together was because of how the two met eye to eye in many theories and Jon shared a great deal of Knowledge with Knut making the latter put him in high regards during the past few days but… Knut soon came to learn the dire truth about Jon's Aptitude for Disaster like making a Superweapon in the shape of a Tower in the middle of a town or making Ships that sail without sails. Leaving Jon for a few years on this momentum may end up with him digging up another Heart of Lorkhan or reconstructing a new Numidium.

Following Jon's Chaotic Neutral behavior, he may cause a lot of trouble more than what he already did. Knut wanted to persuade the Dragonborn to keep to his mission to save the world and let go of his dangerous ideas but Jon was too liberal about his pursue of power.

That's why Knut gave Jon a few books about the Dragons in order to keep him from looking around the dangerous stuff. By accident, Jon took a major interest in these books which originated from Elsweyr, Argonia, Valenwood and Summerset. They spoke about the Dragons and their true relationship to Akatosh.

[A/n: this piece of Lore is new and it came with ESO Elsweyr expansion, it explains a lot about the nature of Aka. It is purely from a Khajiit perspective but I'll explain it the best I can. I will leave my understanding between (...) brackets.]

It all starts with Akha who is the First Cat, son of Ahnurr and Fadomi (Anu and Padomay) when they were still in love. Akha is naturally Aka who also happens to be Auri-El, the Elven Aedra as they all come first. From this point, the story jumps to the part where Auri-El (Akha) wanted Anu to return him and the other Spirits to Aetherius after they fell to mortality. According to the Khajiiti myth, Ahnurr (Anu) tells Akha to roam the land and find Love (Divinity) much like Ahnurr and Fadomi once did. From that point, Akha went across existence and explored the Many Paths (the Six Walking Ways, methods of Immortality). During that, he went around and mated (made love) with the Mother Mammoth of the North, the Dune Queen of the West and the Winged Serpent of the East (mostly figures that existed on Atmora, Yukoda and Akavir) before he finally went to the South (probably where Aldmeris existed). From this mating, his offspring were many spirits. (Not Dragons yet)

After Akha went to the South, the story shifts to the events of Auri-El's transcendence when he ascended to Heaven in full observance of his followers so that they might learn the steps needed to escape the mortal plane. (Auri-El seemed to have shown his followers one way to ascend and kept the rest a secret, especially the Psijic Endeavor).

There when Alkosh (Akatosh) appeared for the first time after Auri-El's ascendance. He came as Alkosh and spoke warnings of the things Akha had made along the Many Paths. Alkosh and his faithful were to watch over the many Children of Akha for they are both terrible and kind.

(It seemed that the disappearance of Aldmeris was consequential to Auri-El's ascendance thus the Continent of the Elves was forever lost but it is just one possibility.)

The text also revealed a rather interesting detail that according to the Elves, Auri-El (Aka) agreed to Lorkhan's plan to create the Mortal Plane only when he was promised to become the King of the New World. Of course Auri-El and the other members of the Elven Pantheon felt betrayed with mortality but this explains that Auri-El's desire to Rule was probably something the Dragons inherited from him.

There was also an interesting event that happened between Akha's offspring and Alkosh which led them to rebel and tear him apart (Dragon Break). Khenarthi (Kynareth or Kyne) intervened and gathered Alkosh back together throughout the Many Paths. The event was translated in a different way in the Argonian Myth that Atakota (Akatosh) had a shadow (Lorkhan) which was what led to the creation of the world and as the world expanded, some Spirits (offspring of Akha) came to Atakota (Akatosh) in hunger so they tore him apart and ate him. After doing so, they started growing fangs and wings, eventually becoming Dragons.

With the intervention of Kynareth, Akatosh was put back once again and the Time Break that may have been caused because of the Dragons ended. Kynareth also learned many things along the Many Paths about what Aka did and what he probably didn't want to be revealed.

(Despite the Dragons are the sons of Akatosh, Akatosh may have post-dated most of them but as he was but they only came to be Dragons after eating him)

One thing to note about these events was that they didn't happen in an orderly fashion. They were events from both the Dawn and Merethic Era when the time was nonlinear so it is impossible to tell if all this happened before the Conviction of Lorkhan or not.

Jon closed the few books as he copied them via the System and started writing on a new notebook titling it as "[The Timely Lie, Vol.2] by Jon Dare, A Multicultural Study on the Era of Dawn and Dragon and Man".

Why not write a book during a Dragon Crisis? Seemed like a perfect idea for Jon at that time.

But that was not the time for writing books. Somehow, he could hear a lot of noise coming from Winterhold and the Greybeards were about to give him a task.

"Luggage… I mean, Lydia! Back up our things. Damn… I am starting to sound like my uncle."

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In his past life, [Jon Dare] was your everyday 25 years old who has a few money and a lot of dreams but his life changed or rather ended when he played the new release of [TESV: Skyrim Full Dive Virtual Reality] with the FDVR Technology. He overloaded his game with mods to the point of his brain getting fried.

When he opened his eyes once again, he found himself in [Honorhall Orphanage] in the city of [Riften]. He was reincarnated in his favorite game 19 years before the start of the game’s events.

Armed with knowledge about the future, unrivaled talent in all sorts of Magic and the power of the Voice, overpowered dark elf adoptive mother, girlfriends and a cat, the Nord kid will set out from Riften to find himself becoming a hero way before the start of the actual game events.

Tags: +18, Action, Comedy, Fantasy, Harem, Kingdom Building, Leadership, Animal Sidekick, Romantic Subplot, Creative MC, Strong MC, Anti-Hero MC

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