Born for the sake of magic.
Reborn for the sake of the world.

In our modern-day twenty-first century, lays an underground society of mages.

Being persecuted on Earth, they long for the taste of freedom, a world to use magic freely.

After channeling a spell to escape from her pursuers, instead of finding herself within the predetermined coordinates, Candace Mendoza finds herself in the body of another, in a different world. Eager to live in a parallel world where magic can be used freely, she sets out to make a life for herself, starting at the Academie de Magie. 

Winds blow from the west, the Demon King never rests...
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Rome and Ray went in the library and sat on the seat in the corner. 

Rome started writing the rules and Ray did the same. 

After a while, Rome felt that someone was staring at him and when he looked up it was Ray. 

When their gaze met, Ray said,"Rome you are so cute you know." 

Rome felt his heart skip a beat but he mainted a strict exterior,"Ray don't slack off. We have to finish the rules by tomorrow." 

Ray pouted,"But these are soooooo boring." 

Rome said,"Obviously~ Rules are never fun. Especially the Rules that are made in School." 

Ray nodded in agreement before lifting up the rule book and reading it out loud,"Rule number 1- Students should come in proper school uniform. 

Rule number 2- Students should greet every teacher they meet, respectfully. Rule number 3- During Break time, Students should get back to their class before the second bell rang......" 

Seeing Ray speaking loudly in the library, Rome panicked and quickly placed his hand on Ray's mouth,"Hush. This is library." 

Ray struggled to get Rome's hand off of his mouth,"Why? What's the need? No one is here anyway. This library is deserted." 

Rome viewed his surroundings and True, the whole library was empty. "Whatever. But now please continue to write the rules." 

Ray was going to say okay but then he stopped and looked at Rome smirking,"Okay I will but first give me a kiss on the cheek or if you want you can kiss on my........" 

This was too much for Rome as he started blushing,"Shut up will you~" 

To Ray the sight infront of him was highly amusing,"Oooooo Someone is blushing." 

Rome retorted,"Blushing my ass!" 

Ray chuckled,"Fine. Fine. I won't tease you anymore. And I will start writing rules after you give me a hug." 

Rome sighed in defeat, Got up from his seat and went to give Ray a hug which ended quickly. Rome sat back on his seat,"Okay Done. Now you start writing." 

Ray clicked his tongue,"It ended in a flash." Rome glared at Ray in all seriousness,"Ray....." 

Ray heaved a heavy sigh,"Fine I am writing." 

They both went back to writing. However unknown to them, someone has seen all of this. It was Lacy. 

Lacy was quite annoyed seeing Ray acting so close to Rome. He has never done these kind of things to her. They have kissed but Ray has never begged her for one. 

Lacy has always felt that Rome feels something more for Ray but she can't just point it out without any proof. 

Lacy removed a mirror from her bag, checked if her makeup was alright or not, then placed a beautiful smile on her face as she walked towards the boys. 

Lacy as usual ignored Rome and sat besides Ray,"Hi honey~" 

After seeing Lacy, Ray grinned,"Hi sweetie~" 

Ray held Lacy's hand and kissed her cheeks. They both started behaving all lovey-dovey and Rome was getting sad as he watched them. 

Ray noticed Rome's sad eyes,"Hey Rome. Is everything alright?" 

Rome looked up from his textbook,"Yeah I am okay. Just a bit tired. After all we are writing for 3 hours." 

Ray clenched his fist,"I am gonna make that Miss Doris pay. She made my cutie pie tired." 

Lacy frowned,"Ray you shouldn't talk like that. Rome is a man after all. He should know how to take care of himself and also others will start to misunderstand you guys if you keep protecting him." 

Ray stared at Lacy in disbelief,"What do you mean by Misunderstanding? Rome is my best friend and it's narural that I should take care if him." 

Lacy clenched her small fist under the table,"But still Ray....." 

Ray glared at her,"Lacy I will always protect him no matter what. And I want you to bad mouth him and I don't want to hear those absurd things coming from your mouth again." 

Rome smiled,"Thankyou Ray for taking care of me so much. But Lacy is right, you shouldn't care this much about me." 

Ray petted Rome's head,"Silly you don't have to thank me. Also I will always protect you not that I need to but I want to. You are important to me." 

Rome said with heartfelt sincerity,"You are important to me as well." 

They both shared a look with sincerity in their eyes and a soft smile on their lips. 

However Lacy was angry. Because of you Rome, my Ray got angry at me. I will make you pay for this.

Ray and Rome are best friends, they have always been together, always have done everything together. 
Rome's feelings for Ray are of more than a friend. 
Ray has cared a lot for Rome thinking it's because of pure friendship.

Will Ray realise his feelings? Will Rome confess his love?

Unlike other business and media organizations, the management of Sky Broadcasting Organization had put in place something spectacular made available for the employees. Something that required many of the workers to think twice before acting. Something that had ended the job of a few in the company. A set of laid down rules known as the-
FIVE COMMANDMENTS.
After the company had begun gaining tremendous recognition, the management felt they needed to put in place different mediums so as to maintain a clean reputation in the society. As many businesses in the Border States had ended due to public scandals, they didn't want their case to be the same. To maintain a clean image to the public, they needed to come up with a unique plan.
After serious contemplations and basic ideas, the team headed by the Hogan Brothers (John and Andy Hogan) came out with a brilliant plan. They realized that most companies fall victim of public scandals due to the bad behaviors of the employees. Once a little issue hits the public, it gives the company a bad name.
So, in order not to fall victim of such circumstances, they needed to put each employee in order. And this birthed what is now known as the Five Commandments.
The commandments basically has five simple rules put in place. And they were:
1. Physical manipulation of coworkers to do one's biddings is disallowed.
2. Affairs with the spouses of fellow workers is disallowed.
3. Being deceitful in the process of questioning is disallowed.
4. Avoid any leakage of information without knowing the proper source.
5. Sexual harassment is prohibited.
Once a worker gains a rightful appointment as an employee, the rules are read out crystal clear to him or her. The consequences of violating the rules are also made known. Those five rules, once forfeited, had invited termination of appointment letters to the ones involved on various occasions.
But there was another bigger consequence entirely. Asides the termination of appointments, there was an even bigger punishment that could affect the person's career in a lifetime.
The Blacklist.
Each media organization in the Border States are basically under one society, not minding the ranks or recognition. Common policies are followed, and the blacklist is one thing any employee would want to mess with.
In the SBO, or any other media organization, once an employees appointment is indefinitely terminated, further action is taken. The media organization puts the person's name in the blacklist of the media society, thereby preventing any other media organization in the Border States from employing such person. That literally ends the professional career as a media personnel of such individual.
Among the five commandments of the SBO, the second and the fifth rules are the most important to abide by. Other rules results to warnings, otherwise known as strikes. And once the warnings gets to the third warning, the individual will be relinquished of his position. But the second and fifth results to straight termination — the blacklist inclusive.
And up till now, with the full effect of the five commandments for more than nine years, the company had managed to scale through any sort of scandal.

.....

The Writing and Compiling building (Section A), nineteenth floor.
The floor was directly above the floor of the Section B team and below the Live Reporting team floor.
The Writing and Compiling had two sections in the company. The first section dealt with writing of major news contents, breaking news, business news and collaborated with the Annual magazine team for the company's yearly magazine production. The second section dealt majorly with sports writing and analysis, fashion news updates, other relevant news and reported directly to the Section A.
The team's head was Brent Williams, with assistance from Martin Rood, who was in charge of the Section B team.
The interior of the Section A floor had a writing feel. Piles upon piles of papers were stacked on the desks of the various workers. The decoration of the interior was a simple creamy white wallpaper stacked on the wall. The different desks were separated with glass coverings. Only the head's desk was put in a separate corner from the rest.
In the corner of where the head's desk was situated, Brent could be seen seated with a gloomy expression. After going through the early morning counterattack confrontation with Ryan, he had been really worried. And surprised too.
Everyone knew how quick-witted Ryan was but he didn't expect Ryan to be so smart. Smart enough to outsmart him, the most tricky worker in the SBO.
When Ryan stated the fact that he and Brent had gone against part of the rules of the company, he knew what he meant. Ryan had broken rule number three, and that meant a warning. The effect of the warning would result in him not being able to win the award for the year.
Brent already knew this and wanted to use it against him, but unfortunately Ryan had a counterattack. Brent had broken rule number one, rule number two, and maybe one other rule which Ryan literally knows of.
Rule number one results to a warning, which is fair enough but number two was a straight termination. Once Brent found out that Ryan knew about it, he totally lost his confidence. If his offences reaches the management, then he would be done for. And the part which Ryan mentioned he knew about his other secrets made him more worried. What does he know again?, he wondered.
"I need to talk to Cole soon enou- No, I mean today. I can't let my career be ruined just because of an award. Gosh! I thought I schemed the plan well. How did he know just enough to almost bring me down?" Brent lamented inwardly.
"Or was it Cole? Did he inform Ryan about it? No, he can't do that. But wait..." something suddenly rang through his mind. "Ryan claims to have evidences against me. What if I destroy those evidences? That would mean I'm free from his blackmail..."
He smiled a victorious smile as he thought it through. He just realized he could still win the award just by a single move. Destroying the supposed evidences would mean a lot and he would be free from his blackmail.
But the issue of his affair with Cole's wife was another thing entirely. Just by being said could result to a big problem. What about Cole's reaction? Wouldn't Cole have the urge to kill him by knowing he was in a secret relationship with his wife?
He sighed. Cole shouldn't be his problem at hand. What he needed now  was to forge a new plan well otherwise he could be ruined. And with the event of the award on it's way, he also needed to act fast.

2026 was the span of a huge rise in the technological era...
But... the destruction of the world happened thereafter!

The timeline spins back to 2021 and a chief editor of a big media organization named Ryan Stones opens his eyes to the world with a nightmare of being killed, failing to remember any other event in the dream asides that.

On the other hand, the founder of the biggest technological company fails to open his eyes to the world and instead falls into a coma, encountering something out of the world.

Both men had an impact in their past lives but both were restored back for different purposes. One to save the world and the other to fulfill the result of the immense destruction which is likely to occur again.

Read, as the mysterious unfolds.


Volume 1(Completed): It's all about the MC's and antagonist's life within a month after they were sent back in time.

Volume 2(Ongoing): The continuation of their lives with twists that begin their fates.

Note to readers:
The plot is a slow one, so don't expect any apocalyptic scene just yet... Thank you!



               The man in the black suit could not immediately respond to his sudden attack and the right fist with his spiritual energy fell on that person's chest. The man took a few steps back due to Qing ShanGuang's attack. As soon as Qing ShanGuang punched the person in the chest with his fist, Qing ShanGuang also took a few steps back due to the sudden protective spiritual energy that appeared on the man's chest. 'This is bad, this person can defend my fist even when it is less than an inch away from his chest. Although my attack broke his defense and hit his chest, it did not cause any serious injuries'. 'If this person attacks me now, I will not have the strength to resist'. 'What should I do now?'. While Qing ShanGuang was thinking, a coughing sound came from the person and he started talking, "... cough… cough .., Junior brother Qing ShanGuang, why did you suddenly attack me?". Qing ShanGuang heard the person's voice and immediately recognized who it was. "Senior brother Sheng Juli, why did you come here at this time? And why are you wearing such suspicious clothes?". "This senior brother came to help you, This black dress is made of silk from a level seven Blood silkworm monster, if you wear it, you can avoid spiritual observation from hevenly level cultivators", "And I'm not going to be able to come to the Holy hall without wearing it". "Oh…senior brother is wearing this black shirt so the sect leaders don't know you came here at night". "Yes, but some venerable level cultivators know I'm here…cough…junior brother, Your fist was so strong I could have been seriously injured if I hadn't defended in time". "Sorry senior brother, you suddenly appeared on the door in a black suit and I thought you were going to kill me". When Sheng Juli heard Qing ShanGuang said, he smiled and said to Qing ShanGuang, "That's ok, it's not your fault, so no need to apologize to this senior brother". "I heard that ZhanShen mountain peak lord asked you to write a book with the rules of Fuyun sect ten times, so this senior brother came to help you". In truth, Sheng Juli came here to avoid Senior Sister Hua XinXian because senior sister Hua XinXian was talking continuously him to go to the Zaihui forest and do the tasks with her. He really doesn't want to go to the Zaihui forest with  senior sister Hua XinXian and do tasks together. If he came here, the senior sister would not be able to find him. With that thought, the smile on Sheng Juli's face became even weirder. Qing ShanGuang saw Shen Juli's smile and thought to himself,' I wonder why I just feel like I was used by senior brother'. The two of them sat down at the table with their thoughts and prepared to copy the sect rules. Qing ShanGuang remembered something and said, "Senior brother Sheng Juli, don't you need to look at the book and copy it? I will take another Fuyun sect's rules book for you". "No need, junior brother Qing ShanGuang, copying these rules without looking at the book is as easy as drinking water for me". As he said that, Sheng Juli's face was a little black and twist like he was remembering some terrible memories. "also no need to worry about handwriting, I'm the one who taught you how to write, I know exactly how you write. Even if our writing styles are really different, that old leader Yi Jinhe will not examine these in detail". "Many thanks to senior brother Sheng Juli for helping". After a while, they both stopped talking and copy the sect rules in silence. Qing ShanGuang is writing, but he is constantly purifying the spiritual energy in his body. Original Qing ShanGuang is about to reach the golden core stage, with only two steps left to purify the spiritual energy in his body and to form the golden core. Time flies and the morning comes. Sheng Juli looked at his junior brother Qing ShanGuang and said, "Junior brother, Are you hungry? I have some food in my storage ring. Do you want to eat?". "Thank you senior brother, but I don't hungry,…growl…gurgling", he just said senior brother that Ihe didn't hungry but his stomach was embarrassing him. "…ha..ha…Aha..ha..ha.., junior brother your stomach is more honest than your words". After hearing what Sheng Juli said Qing ShanGuang face become a little black. He made a fake cough and said to Sheng Juli with straight face,"…cough.., then I have to trouble you senior brother". "Ha..ha .., OK, you do not have to speak very respectfully to your senior brother", Sheng Juli took a fruit from his storage ring and gave it to his junior brother. Qing ShanGuang was a little surprised whe he saw the fruit Sheng Juli gave to him, "Senior brother, this is the rare ice spirit fruit that can help ice spirit cultivators to form a gold core smoothly. Are you really giving me this fruit". His senior brother is really a kind person. "Yes, but don't worry it isn't useful for me and it is not  free, if you find anything useful for metal spirit cultivator in the future, don't forget me". Qing ShanGuang smiled and said, "Many thanks senior brother, I will never forget your kindness". "In order to advance, you must first absorb the spiritual energy of this ice spirit fruit and mix it with the spiritual energy in your body. This fruit can only help you to form golden core and don't try to level up to golden core stage right now, the Holy Hall's spiritual energy does not suit our bodies and this spiritual energy is really intense, you will not able to absorb it". "So you must go back to glory mountain to form golden core, the spiritual energy in glory mountain is more suitable to your body". Today, seeing his junior brother talking actively, Sheng Juli couldn't help but tell his junior brother, "You're really active today. It's good to be active like this. In the past days, you looked like a lifeless person". When he heard Sheng Juli said he felt a little awkwardness but there was no expression on his face. "Just eat that and cultivate, I'll copy the rules for you, but when you reach golden core level, you have to try hard yourself I will not able to help you always". "Yes, senior brother Sheng Juli". So in the Holy hall, Qing ShanGuang is cultivating and Sheng Juli is copying the sect rules. By midnight, Sheng Juli had finished copying the sect rules ten times. He looked at Qing ShanGuang and saw that he was still cultivating, so he left a note and quietly left the Holy Hall. 

(A/N – Thank you all for reading and if I made some mistake while writing, please forgive me. I apologized to all readers if my poor writing skill cause you any problems. I love you all (ʃƪ ˘ ³˘)❤️)



- Yun Ziyou was born into a wealthy family but what people call wealth is a cage that holds his life forever for him. Yun Ziyou thought that hope for him was something that could not be grasped like the wind. He gave up his life and planned to die without remorse. His life was neither happy nor satisfying, but he thought he would die without repentance. But just after his death, he was given an unexpected new life. Yun Ziyou transmigrated into the body of a boy named Qing ShanGuang from a cultivation world. That's when the adventure of a cultivator named Qing ShanGuang began.

Yun Ziyou : This time I will live my life happily and without regrets.

Certain someone : He…he…he

Yun Ziyou : Scram!!!
- This story is about a little cultivator and his lover Demon King.

 
I think you guys must be kinda curious about the contest am I right, ? Actually, there is a story behind this contest things. The contest that my friend talked about actually is a painting and writing contest. This contest will be held at 10th  October 2019. The rules to participate this contest are the participants need to be 20 and higher, the participants also can't copy other's painting and writing. The theme for painting is up to the participants as long its don't have any disturbing purposes. Same for writing too. But, they have to write a novel or maybe I can say it as a short novel? Unfortunately , they need to do at least 20 chapters. The  participants have to send their work on 13th November located at my university hall since this contest one of my university's program. Moreover, all the participants who breaks the rules will receive a punishment. The punishment is they are banned from enter any competition in this university in 2 years.
Back to the story that I told you before, yeah. Its true that I stopped painting since highschool. One of the reason that I stopped painting are my father died due to road accidents. He died on the spot because the accidents is kinda bad which is my father's car completely destroyed since a school bus hitted his car harshly. For your information, one of the passengers in that bus is me! I can clearly saw how my own father's car got hitted.

A girl named Hui Sera that tried to recieve her dreams with her own way. Hui Sera is 23 years old and currently studying in the medical major with her childhood friend.

Her childhood friend is Choi Yuri. She is 23 years old and went to the same college and the same major with Hui Sera. 

What will they do to recieve Hui Sera's dreams? Please stay tuned!

Fastening himself to the chair, Devin was looking at the girl who has bee seriously jotting down on her notes for an hour as if she is preparing for the toughest exam in the world.

"Are you done?" Devin asked trying to peek into the book. He was curious about what sort of rule bombs she would drop. Judging by her curious mind, he knew it would be no better.

"I told you not to peep until it is finished," Leena said and resumed her writing. After a long stretch of writing the rules, she exhaled loudly.

"I am done. Here are the rules for ten days. You have to follow it very strictly." Leena said handing over the notes.

"Is this called handwriting? It looks like a chicken scratch. Devin looked at the messy handwriting which was barely understandable even if he is trying to read it letter by letter. On top of it, she has scratched it vigorously in every line. Even preschool kids writing is at least legible.

"Well, I am an intelligent girl, so my mind thinks very fastly. and naturally, my handwriting is sloppy." Leena proudly looked at her handwriting.

"If you are intelligent, why do you have to scratch it. You and your narcissism.  Everything I say, she will use it to her advantage." Devin muttered under his breath not intended to provoke her speaking loudly. How should I handle this narcissistic brat in the future? He pondered. Keenly looking into the notes, he was having a hard time understanding the words.

"Read it by yourself. Even the mascara smudge on women's eyes is better than your writing." He shoved the notes to herself.

"Stupid fellow. Just tell that you don't know how to read." Leena grabbed the notes from his hand and enunciated each word slowly and clearly. "No shouting because I hate loud noises and no jumping because I am a clean freak."

"I am not a monkey-like you to jump and shout everywhere. Continue with the next rule." For a minute, Leena wanted to strangle him but held back. For unknown reasons, she is getting used to his sarcastic remarks now. In fact, she is starting to love them as if she has got a partner in tyrannizing.

"No peeking into my room and should not enter my room." Although there is a single door separating both of their rooms, and although Leena knew he would not take advantage of any cost, she still wanted to come transparent.

"Shouldn't it be my dialogue?" Devin scoffed. Leena ignored his ironic comments and started with the next rule.

"You should always wear pants when I am around. Never take off your clothes in front of me."

"I am not a pervert like you." He winked at her remembering their first meeting.

"Hey! Stop that. Can't you forget that once and for all." Leena angrily huffed and resumed with her next rule.

"Since we have a common bathroom, you should not bother when I am in the washroom, you should never use my body wash and other products." 

"You are planting the ideas into my mind sweetheart,"  Devin remarked. Now that she said, he wanted to try her body wash.

"Don't call me sweetheart." Leena angrily rebutted.

"When a girl says no, it means yes right? It's their simple theory." He asked crossing his legs.

"How so?" She asked still unclear with his theory.

"It's simple and they call it a girl trap to confuse men. When she says yes, it means no. When she says no, it means yes."

"Ohhh.I did not know this theory" Leena was seriously considering the theory to use it on her next date when her brother sets it up again. 

"Since it is acceptable, then it's yes." She added.

"That's what I told. If it yes, then they also mean yes." Devin shook his head and smiled at her innocent answer.

"I_I no! You are confusing me."

"Girls itself are confusing."

" "
Just now he said they are simple. This idiot is too cunning. I should be careful of what I speak in front of him. He can manipulate even a genius like me.

"Where did you come up with this stupid theory. Moving on to the next rule. Do not smoke. I hate cigarette smell. But I don't know why men find smoking is an attitude. You are not in that category, right?" Leena gets nauseous with the smell but many women find men sexy when they lit a cigarette. Ethan was a heavy smoker and she has asked him many times to quit it but he had never listened to her.

"Worry not. I am not a smoker. But Trust me, smoking is not sexy at all."  Even if he was smoking, he would have quit it for his little kit. Nothing matters in front of her.

"We are even in this matter." Both fists bumped each other like children. Leena doesn't know why she was talking about her likes with him, but something in her wants him to know about her.

"TV remote will be mine from morning tonight. You can use it only after ten."

"When should I sleep then?" Although he doesn't watch TV, he just wants to drag conversation with her when she is talking very sweetly with him which rarely happens.

"That's your business. You can omit watching TV. Besides, playboys like you start their deeds after everyone sleeps right?" With his dapper looks, Leena made a conclusion that he would be a playboy.

Devin was shocked to hear those from her mouth. How did she assume I am a playboy. He had neither misbehaved with her nor looked at any other woman. He was adding a note to talk with her on this matter.

"Next rule is if I am right, you should be wrong. If I say no, you should accept it." She repeated again when she could see his confused look.

"What kind of rule is that? Scratch it. I am not ok with that rule."  He said. All weird kind of rules, she will invent.

"Why yes, I am the first to enter this room. So, I have some privileges." She didnot back off.

"Next rule is no sleepwalking." Leena had seen in some of the horror movies where some ghosts sleepwalk. Although he is not a ghost, she wanted to add it for fun.

"I  am not a zombie." He looked at her with disinterest. Now Devin understood, why she has to scratch in every line.

To set up weird rules!

"Next is_"

"Is there any end to your rules?" He asked when his energy is drained our listening to all her funny rules. He had a hunch that she would be the one to break them first.

"This is the final one. All in all, you have to respect my room, my space, my business."

"Did the atom is made of protons, neutrons and electrons?" He asked a question that was out of the box.

Leena blinked her eyes to rewind his question which was out of their topic. 

"Of course yes." She answered.

"Then my answer is a resounding yes." He threw a mischievous smile looking at his opened mouth Darling.

" "

"Can't you speak normally?" She asked composing her thoughts.

"It's flowing naturally after meeting a weirdo."

"Stupid fellow I am not weird." She puffed angrily controlling her hands which were itching to beat him.

"I never called you were a weirdo. Why do you let the cat out of the bag every time?" Devin laughed at her frowning face.

"Add your rules here." Leena threw her notebook into this chest.

"After all your rules, Do I still have a room for mine?" He sighed and added. "Let's seal it with our signatures."

Both signed their fake signatures of Voldemort and Jurassic funnily. But Leena was not happy with it when something was missing and hit her suddenly.

"Wait! Let's seal with a pinky swear." She suddenly added.

"P_pinky? No way." Devin finds it too girly and childish. But Leena didnot listen how much ever he pleaded and he had to forcefully comply. Both secured the deal with a pinky promise.

"So we pinky swore. Whoever breaks it will have to cut their pinky." She articulated clearly.

"Then you would be on the first list." Devin ruffled her hair.

"Don't do that. I have perfectly groomed my hair." Why does he do that every time? Leena blushed trying to look away.

"But you look cute with messy hair." He messed up her hair again.

"Is it? Thank you." She even bends her head and moved closer so that he would do It again and said. "Many people have told me that my hair is beautiful. Although I knew it, I never like compliments. But what to do, they never stop praising me. I am just born_"

Her mouth was stuffed with an apple putting a stop to her blabbering. Devin literally forgot she is a narcissist when he was praising her.

°°Completed°°

°°Alarm bell:Mature content. Slow ignition book. Burlesque comedy, sitcom, full-on entertainment°°

°°A small caution: FL is a narcissist.°°

"It's always been you and for the rest of my life, it will be you. Till my last breath, I will guard you with my life for eternity. My promise."

A near-death experience made her fall into pits of despair. Her story should have ended by then, but did it? No! She raised against the odds.Five years, stardom followed Leena Hayes, she grew up to a renowned model, an entrepreneur, capsized her own company from scratch. She has achieved eminence in five years. 

Wang Devin, his name itself would turn the world into a frenzy, a rare mystique. A model turned business tycoon, his wealth knew no abundance, his power knew no boundaries. Handsome, sharp-tongued, he has been named as WholePackage in the modeling industry for his dapper style and charming looks.

His razor-sharp tongue tied with the encounter of dazzling Leena and fell for her topsy-turvy. But he soon found it's not easy to tranquilize her heart, for she is a man-hater.

Will he able to ignite the sparks in her heart?

Will she reciprocate his love?
....
Leena Hayes: Wacky, snazzy, sharp-witted, self-centered narcissist.

Wang Devin: Spicy, sharp-tongued, helot to his sweetheart.

She was the sugar. He was the spice. Their paths unexpectedly collided. Just after, everything felt nice.

And they set off as tyrannizing mates.

Come and experience the barrel of laughs with their amazing witty sallies.
....
Their Love
"I fell in love with your soul even before I touched your skin. If this is not true love_"

"You touched my soul long before what your hands feel like. If this is not true love, then I don't know what else I could name our relationship." She completed it for him.
...
Their Passion
"I love how your breath pauses when I put my __" She blushed and hit his shoulder even before he could proceed further. Despite she loved his dirty side, she would never admit it to this shameless man.

"Where did you throw your gentleman image Mr.Adonis." Pulling him by his shirt, she nibbled his jaw.

"Trust me, sweetheart, I am still a gentleman with the real dirty mind, only for you." His raspy seductive whispers were enough to make her think of all the filthy things he would do to her.
...
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The Earth is there for each and every Individual to live on it without anyone's decision .Everyone have a choice on how to live his or her own life on Earth . No one owns other person's brain but people turn to control each other on how to do things , taking decisions and blackmailing choices are the ones that dominates towards people's lives . My life was stagnant after I had that dream I never thought that would come back , those words kept on playing in my mind every single day and they acted as an advise that keeps me studying and working hard . It was threatening me at the same time because I would study even when I'm not interested on studying that day, forcing myself to study made me to become stressful because my brain was already fed with lot of unnecessary information. 
Wednesday morning I woke up with her words that she once said to me when I asked her what does she like the most on Earth ,she said " I like nature" . These words made me to go out side after waking up around 05h30 am and it's summer the sun rose up shinning , I got back inside and took my Secrete book where I write my poems then I went straight to the forest and arrived around 06h00 am . I started looking around and I saw nature expressing it's self towards me ,then I wrote a poem called The Beauty of Nature this poem was talking about how nature works and recycle itself. The beauty of nature is natural. According to it's definition, nature are all plants, animals and things that exist on earth that's are not made by human beings . It can be living things or non living things but most of the people believe that nature isn't alive . Well nature is alive and responsible for every living thing that occupies space on earth, the rain is natural and responsible for cooling down of temperatures globally and responsible for the growth of the plants as they need water to grow up.The sun is responsible for warming up of temperatures as human being to get warmer, plants needs it for photosynthesis and animals for isolation .This poem describes the recycling done by nature .
TheBeautyOfNature 
By Simphiwe Mashinini 
The morning light is natural,
Sun's rising upon the mountains,
Blowing it rays to the surface of the oceans,
Ocean are warmed up like a baby's basin with warm water,
Evaporation is brought to bless with rain.
The sun is shinning upon the earth's surface,
Flowers with smile on their faces ,
Water splesh! pollen grains delivered to a stigma,
Style is ready to receive pollen grains ,
Ovum is ready, awaiting for pollinating urgent,
Pollinating urgent brings fertilisation .
The sunsets, it's a night shift for stars,
Sunsets for the stars to avail their shinning pattern,
Pattern covered by a dark blue sky,
The moon with bright smile,
The bully is gone,
It's a day off for day shift birds,
It a night on for night shift bats.
This poem gave me hard time and I had to believe that all her words are meaningful , that simply means even the dream I had it was not just a dream but she said it before I had that dream and it's meaningful too. The only imaginations that came to my mind was that if ever I fail my matric , I'll also fail her.  This was the choice made by her parents so she got no chance to date me while I don't have any matric certificate with an admission to bachelor degree. The number of my classmates started to decrease on cross night sessions, more learners became absent ,others gave up because they couldnt fave the challenge they stated that its too late fof them to catch up, they said say it won't work anymore . Others stated their reasons that they can't cope at night because they're falling asleep on cross night so they don't see any change , it's the same as their home environment the one with comfort zone. Some said that they can't study for a long time as their brain can only interpret for 2 hours, if that time is exceeded then it's more like they are cramming and they're no longer study because they'll wake up with everything wiped out of their brains. This leaded to a decrease of 3 learners left it was only my friends and I.  They also doubted to attend as we saw that they were using us as their scapegoat then they leave us behind . We decided that we will study individually at our homes and we did as we pleased but I had a problem when it comes  to study at home. My family always make noise with TV so I couldn't cope properly , the only time which is a good time for me to study at home it was afternoon but during that time I'm at school. This made me to end up taking a decision of doing cross nights alone. I didn't want to lose her so I had to sacrifice not to sleep but to keep on studying hard. The main thing that made me to be afraid was that I wasn't that smart , I was not intelligent but I was a hard worker. There are more possibilities for me to fail if I'm not working hard.
It's Thursday night and tomorrow we're writing mathematics paper 1, I was glad that I'm ready for the paper , what I knew was that I don't have to be afraid and I don't have to be over excited during examination session , it might lead to losing focus and misleading the numbering system of a question paper. I knew that I don't have to study a day before writing because the brain needs to relax , so I went to sleep early that night. (A day after) it's Monday morning while I'm preparing myself to school , I planned to be neat today as I pulled of my blazer written Asser Maloka Secondary school , under neath  I was wearing a white half jesery then a grey trouser with black school shoes . Immediately after having break fast I took my bentex with examination rules, pencil, ruler, a blue pen, a calculator , a timetable and my Identity card inside thereafter I went to school. I arrived at school around 07h30 am and I saw my maths teacher ,she told me that I should do my best and keep calm , I took it as a blessing and went to greet my friends. (They were discussing with the possible sums that may come out) "Good morning everyone " . "Hey broh , today you arrived a bit late showing that you're ready there's nothing to prepare ,huh" Kabelo said. (Laughing out loud) " No broh not at all I was busy with something at home so that's why I'm a bit late" I replied. "Hey Simphiwe , they're disagreeing with me here about geometry of circles, isn't true that when you want to prove that two circles are equal you must first prove that their radius are equal?" Mlando questioned. ( Feeling exhausted) "Yeah it true, but guys stop discussing with the paper because you're confusing what others has already studied and you can't predict the paper especially maths paper" I said. The principal came by and told us we should get inside the examination room as it was already 08h00 am . They started by setting off our tables accordingly then we settled down according to our examination numbering system. Mr Nzolo was my teacher of social sciences in grade 9 , he came in as our invigilator for our first paper Mathematics . He started by checking our identity cards and rules , he that started to read the rules for us. " Umm good morning learners may we please be quiet so we can start reading the rules. The rules are as follows, you must provide your ID(identity card) as well as your examination rules, secondly you must be seated for atleast an hour after the start of examination centre , you must not have any piece of paper except for the ones issued by an invigilator, you must not bring in a electronic devices such as cellphone, iPod, headset or earset and ect..." he read the rules until rule numbet 20 then we started off writing at 09h00 for 3 hours. After the examination process we went out and noticed that the paper was fair enough, although I couldn't finish in time but I hope that I did exceed 100 marks, the paper it was out of 150 marks. We wrote other papers and I had similar feeling in all the papers I wrote, I just had a problem on English paper only and it was the last paper. Everyone was happy  we're done writing , we then took many photos together as classmates and wrote our white school t-shirts with black marker representing that we are done with high school. The only thing that was left to receive our results , they're going  be issued on January next year on the 6th


The book emphasis the feelings of a young man who love his girlfriend and still wishing to be with her in future,so he called this book "Destiny to heaven".
Destiny to heaven describes the journey that they will both sacrifice to take together until they are separated by death . A destiny to heaven is more likely to have challenges that might twist your mind and faith until you lose your way to reach your destiny . The love can be expressed in different ways including feelings,but fake feelings easily fade up, because they lack trust and believe. This book gives clarity about true love, trustworthy, honesty and loyalty .

Theme
The speaker used first narrative which rises the appeal of emphasizing his feelings ,thoughts and imaginations.

Monday 7July 500 NE
9:45 PM
Dear diary,
Well, I am sure diary you would be thinking why would I be writing diary after not writing any diary for a long time.

Well you could think it as a sudden impulse  for writing a diary after long time for nostalgia of my younger years or an year to a theory I've working on since many years that I've working for long time that I've not told anyone. 

When I started cultivating I didn't lose the hope of cultivating mana and thought of many ways but I tried many ways but I couldn't do anything to make my body accept Mana but it didn't work so I thought of it at different angle if body can't accept Mana I can change body.

So I thought of soul transfer. But soul was very conceptual thing and hard to experiment and even with my knowledge it was like newborn studying subject of Einstein's iq.

 But through accumulation of knowledge, research, experiment and new discoveries I was steadily making progress and now can theoritically tell what a soul was.

To transfer soul to a body first point was to strengthen soul which would resist the pull off reincarnation realm. So I started using most of resources for soul strenghtning and even accepting more soul related artifacts from sects who invite me to teach techniques and thereotical knowledge for cultivation. 

You can certainly say me as most rich person in terms of resources, heavenly treasures ,artifacts and knowledge. Some sects even give me secret knowledge on martial arts in return for giving disciple enligthment. 

I was one of strongest on Earth even without mana due to artifacts ,technique , and my body. 

But when I was 200 years old I had  already made a technique to transfer soul but the problems were that I came to know that my power has already reached world limit. 

Yes world limit cuz I came to know that world work are like programs and it follows certain rule for eg. it will set a strength limit to not destroy rule balance. 

So was the research I did failed actually no. If world can't handle it I will leave the world.  Well I can't leave the world even if I am at world's limit power and if I was capable also so how can I find a suitable  world. 

So I thought of using a way often mentioned in fan-fic reincarnation. Well I am not lucky enough to meet legendary truck-kun but I can make myself reincarnated by studying soul and world rules. 

After studying it for long time well most of time is wasted on complex world rules. I came to know certain things like.

1) No goldenfinger and cheats for me. Yeah as world follow certain rules if it find something like goldenfinger he will think you as an anomaly and try to annihlate you unless you have a backer stronger than world like legendary truck-kun. Even then be ready for negative luck and charisama .
So, yeah truck -kun really legendary existence. 

2) I can't keep memories as it will be anomily as reincarnation realm will certainly try to remove it. It happens in rarest cases for a person to keep his memory after death. And well I know my luck very well. So chance of of keeping memory is zero.

Well I can't be a cannon fodder after reincarnation. So, yeah I have found a way after some time but that will have to wait.  

Cuz diary I like cliffhangers. 

The World's best Chen Feng

(This was an exercise I did for my creative writing class.)

I write as a content creator. Compared to what I felt about writing in the past, it is now the polar opposite. I used to hate it and felt like it was a waste of time. However, I now feel that it is one of the healthiest ways to express yourself. I write fantasy stories and publish them for people to read. I really enjoy creating the worlds in my stories and interacting with my readers. It motivates me to keep improving my skills.

I love writing in the fantasy genre as it is something that truly enthralls me. I get absolutely absorbed in the idea of magic and inhuman abilities and I can't stop reading or writing about them.

World building is also a really cool aspect of writing fiction. Rather than writing in our world that already exists, I enjoy launching myself into an alien world with unfathomable physical laws that don't fit in reality.

One last thing that really keeps me sucked into my writing is that there is so much freedom in creating your own world. You can do so many things, create countless people, set your own rules, create your own places, and explore the dynamics between different characters and places.

This is just a collection of some random stuff I write. There is no rhyme or reason to them so don't expect them to be related to each other. Each chapter will be a different piece. Some might be long, some might just be a few lines. It is just a place for me to be able to look back at the stuff I play around with in terms of writing and I thought I'd let others access that place.

writing rules novel

Writing

Rules of Magic

Practical Love

The EOD [End of Days]

Transmigration : Becoming a lover of Demon King

Secret Dreams

The Devil's Sweetheart

Book of loyalty (destiny to heaven)

I Want to Become Just Like You

ARN3wman's Writing Notebook

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