It's better to experience the actual thing than reading a book, says someone.

Then what if you can experience it using a book?

What? Is that possible?! How can it happen?!

Follow the reading, uhmm treading, I mean wandering of our reader to the world of books!

this is the book that was meant to be for all reader!!!

My first book of x reader one-shots, I hope I can do well! :)

The story of a mind reader and her "special friends"

PS. this is my first book

Everyone's mind is locked with their own little sometimes bigger secrets. No one wants to reveal their mind like an open book to others. This book is about one girl mindset and thoughts. Reading it would be like traveling through her mind and world.

Title: Forget Me Not
Song while typing this: The search by NF
Inspired by: @black_cat_devils, @Emnerz, @anime_trash7, and @Skyslovely (Sorry if I got you all tag)
First Written: 2020/09/19
Reason: I am stuck on daydreaming so much since I read too much black butler fanfics so to stop daydreaming in class why not pour out my daydreams on writing a book. This book was created before my exams and had to listen to songs from NF for 2 days making me think things so why not put in my book.
Character/s:
Ciel Phantomhive
Sebastian Michaelis
Grell Stuffclif
William T. Spears
Adrian Crevan/Undertaker (Name not official)
Mc/Reader
Hazel M. Sakura
Mania A. Sakura
Mercy K. Sakura
Grace Mitchell
Drake Griffiths
Elizabeth Midford
Alexis Leon Midford
Francis Midford
Badroy
Mey-rin
Finny
Tanaka
Paula
Madame Red
Lau
Ran Mao
Fred Aberline
Players
Agni
Soma
Arnold
More characters will be added soon in the story
Special thanks to Thank you Dina for pushing me to my greatest and I am grateful for NF's song so I could write this story alongside my other story 'Twisted Fate'.
My OC's Introduction to the story:
File 1
Name: Hazel M. Sakura
Age: 13
Condition: Deceased in 1888
Died from: Falling of the room by getting shot at the heart
Family: All unknown
True last name: Hazel Smyth
Birthday: July 22, 1875
Kind: Nephilim

Appearance: Black and white wings, black sclera (outside the pupil and iris), black hair with faded white while with a white highlight. Wearing a simple reddish-pink off-shoulder dress, doll shoes, and Long socks.
Personality: Cold, Twisted, Kind, and Over-protective when Mc/reader is in big trouble but Mostly Quiet in every single conversation as well as very mature like a mother for the 3.
Last Quote: A Butterfly can be a Shadow. 

File 2
Name: Mania A. Sakura
Age: 9
Condition: Deceased in 1888
Died from: After a killing spree an Assassin killed her without knowing
Family: Unknown
Last True Name: Mania Hale
Birthday: October 24, 1879
Kind: Dove Demon

Appearance: Her black faded red is until to her elbow, has glasses, off-shoulder mint dress w/ gloves that are until to the elbow. Knee socks wearing doll shoes and black wings.
Personality: Grumpy, Mood swings, Sarcastic, Fighter, likes to play even if she's in danger. She can make 10x of enemies than original people do and Stubborn.
Last Quote: Two can keep a secret if one of them is dead. 

File 3
Name: Mercy K. Sakura
Age: 7
Condition: Deceased in 1888
Died from: Saving a pregnant woman
Family: Unknown
Last True Name: Mercy Wright
Birthday: April 20, 1881
Kind: Fallen Angel
Appearance: Tied her hair up, scarf on her neck, light blue w/ white off-shoulder, light mint blue dress w/ white ribbon. White knee socks w/ grey boots and white wings.
Personality: Bubbly, nice, kind, dull happy, open-minded, love to solve mysteries and love to can be twisted at serious times.
Last Quote: Ring-a-round the Rosie, A pocket full of posies, Ashes! Ashes! We all fall down. 

File 4:
Name: Mc Sakura or (Y/N) Sakura
Age: 13
Condition: Still Alive
Family:
Mother: Mariam Rowse Whiteford (Sea of Sorrow) -Deceased-
Father: Drogo Pierpoint Whiteford (Carrying Hatred) -Deceased-
Older Brother: Arnold Green Whiteford (Memories) -Alive-
Last True Name: (Y/N) or Reader Whiteford
Birthday: December 25, 1875
Kind: Human
Older brother's title: The Sweet Whiteford Company
Y/N's title: The Queen's Snake
Appearance: Light blue dress off-shoulder, light blue dress, grey and white socks. Black ribbon ponytail, glasses, and contract on her eye.
Personality: Happy, Mood swing and love to solve mysteries as well as getting information
Recent Quote: Even if everything seems dark you can turn the tables by how you deal with it. 

Record 1
Name: Drake Griffiths
Kind: Raven Demon

         
Record 2
Name: Grace Mitchell
Kind: Peregrine Falcon Demon
 
 
Oc's are made by me
The avatar characters are made from charat.me
Black butler is made by Yana Toboso
Story Plot made by me
The title made by me
Songs further in the story are not mine
(Y/N) made by the reader


A/N
Every book has a tragic story just to start the happily ever after but the question is, is it worth at the end of the story, or is it only just the beginning of something new? My dear new Cards, Ace, Jack, and King.

They say once you have your happily ever after it's the end of the story, they lied to us every story has events that scar us. Stories don't stop until you stop it yourself, Y/N living in a cruel world tired of waiting for her 'Prince' as she takes on the title of the Queen's snake. The Queen requested for her snake and watchdog, what will happen if Ciel and Y/N meet and learn about each other? Will they fall in love or will they let their hatred cloud their love for each other?

So you've finally decided to show up and actually read this book. I'm surprised you're so willing to listen to my tale. My world and your world are so different. You aren't as amusing as the other readers. They were more different. Maybe you are amusing. Your so different from the rest. It just doesn't seem you are interested yet. Shall I tell you more of who I am. I am whoever you want me to be. The damsel in distress who needs to be saved, or the knight in shining armor. Maybe I am just a character in a book to you, but to others I am their salvation. The reason they have not yet lost faith in this forsaken world. Enough about this matter. Let's get on with the story shall we.
    I want to start by asking you some questions. What is your name? Why did you decide to read this book? Have I caught your interest? You surely haven't captured mine. How old are you? Is this the type of book you've been looking for? This isn't some cheesy romance to where you find your true love. This is a serious matter. You barely know me and you already want to keep reading thinking we'll fall in love. Maybe that wasn't your first thought. I definitely have you thinking about it now. Anyways, you're dead wrong if you think i'm in love with you. Love has no place in my heart. Unless you finally decide to come to your senses and realize I'm just a character in a book. No? Alright let's keep going then.
    Now that I have gotten your attention, or else you wouldn't have read this far. Why don't we talk for a bit. Tell me all your deepest thoughts, desires, worries. I'll listen and wait until you're finished. 
    Are you done? Well of course I'm just in a book so I can't really know what you're going through. If it was sad I wish you luck. For even the darkest of days may bring you light along the way. If it was happy I wish you luck. Even though there is light the dark will always find its way in. Those are both reasons to run and hide. Why would you want to do that though? Find new things to fight for. Find out what it is you are meant to do. All I can do for you is listen to what you have to say. Yet, I cannot give you the answers you are searching for. I can be here as a comfort. No matter in what form you see me as. Whether it is a man, woman, beast, or fairy. I can be anything you desire. That is what is so great about not knowing exactly what or who I am. I have feelings of my own inside the book. Yet, I do not know how. It is quite sad really. For you to have to turn to a book for happiness and joy. Why don't we go on an adventure together! Then you can find happiness and joy even outside in your world. Come on, let's go!
Our first one will be nice and slow. It is just to the place that makes you happy. It could be your room, bed, kitchen, school, or even with someone. Read the rest of this chapter once you've reached that spot. Go!
    So this is your happy place huh. Interesting choice and I never would've guessed it to be here. I want to know why this is your happy place. What do you love about it? I'm glad you trust me enough to show me your happy place. Of course, I could always close my eyes if you would prefer that. As you already know I won't know what your answer may be. So I will shut them for a moment and then open them. Ready? Three, two, and one. My eyes are shut. Say the word peaches when you want me to reopen them. 
    Thank you for letting me open my eyes again. Where are we now? The same place or somewhere different? Alright, so now to the fun part. Let's get to know each other. So what's your favorite color? Thats a pretty color. What's your favorite food? Okay, it sounds pretty good. Wha-
Who is this?
Go away.
Who are you?
Just go away Nina. 
I'm not talking to you! I am speaking with the reader so be quite. Now where was I. Oh, right! Who are you? Are you friends with this idiot? They aren't very amusing are they. Why don't you hang out with me! Go on now, it's my turn to have a go with the reader. Are you ready? You better be, because I run this show now! You may have already guessed this but I sorta like to control everything around here. On the other hand, they have no clue what they are doing. I've been doing this a lot longer than they have. Now let's get this show on the road shall we! We should definitely go somewhere outside. You need some sun and frankly so do I. Well, I guess you technically are already outside because your not in this book. I need some sun though so let's go! 
So how are you? Holding up well enough. I know the world outside can be a harsh and cruel place sometimes. Of course there are good people everywhere but some people are much more different then they seem. 
Your not helping them Nina.
Shut up! Go somewhere else. I don't care where you go but stay away from me and my reader. 
You mean my reader.
You aren't the star of the show. 
They came to read this book for me. Not for you. 
Do you want me to bring her into this. 
Yeah, I'll just be over here if you need me. 
That's what I thought! Now on to what I was saying. I know life outside is a lot more different then being in here. I know what you wanna know. You want to know who she is you. I figured as much. She is the one who brought us to life. She is the author. We call her many names but i'm sure you know her by Midnight. Is that what you want them to call you? What do you everyone to call you again?
Nina, this isn't the time to talk about me. I'm sorry she gets off topic a lot. Nina, carry on with the book. I'll introduce myself a different time. 
Oh my gosh, your no fun. 
Nina.
What, I didn't say anything. I was talking to my hand. 
Yeah, I'm sure you were talking to your hand. 
I was? Oh, yeah I was definitely talking to my hand. We should probably run before she decides to do something crazy again.
Your stepping on thin ice, Nina. 
Run!
We managed to get away from her for now. She'll be back though. I'm sure I'll get an earful from her. Let's continue on with what I was saying. So I know that they told you about good and bad times. What they said is true. 
"For even the darkest of days may bring you light along the way." They said.
That's something that is really deep and true. 
Also they said, "Even though there is light the dark will always find its way in."
It's the same thing just a little different. See everyone goes through hardships. Some more than others. It just depends on what you do with those hardships that decided your future. 
Nina, it's time for you to go.
I just got here though! 
It's time so come on.
Just a little longer. 
Nina, they need to meet the others as well. Alben, it's your turn to meet the reader. 
I don't wanna talk to them.
Alben, what did I say.
Alright, I'll talk to them. Let's get this over and done with shall we?



Go on a journey with the person of your dreams. The one you most desire is right there. Follow them and listen to what they ask. A dashing prince, a princess who needs saving, or the partner you so desire. There is time to understand who they are. Maybe in the end you’ll understand yourself more than you thought. Because they sure do know you.

So… It's been a while… How've you been?

Now that the ice has been stricken, I'll get to the point of this particular post. As you're probably aware, Serial Transmigrator has been on a bit of a hiatus for… a while, but there's a good reason for that. I hadn't uploaded any chapters…

Why?

Well, I've been spending a lot of time thinking about the story and where it's going and what I'm trying to say with it, and it left me at a standstill when it came to continuing this particular version.

In the end, I think I'm just going to stop this one here. It's served its purpose, and continuing it now, while some of you may appreciate it, just places an additional task on me which isn't very productive in terms of what I'm trying to do.

That said, Serial Transmigrator isn't dead. Not by a long shot. I've decided to take this pretty seriously, and I'm going to make it into a full-blown light-novel-type-thing.

The best part, especially for you guys, is that it will still be free.

"Surely not!" You exclaimed.

"Oh, but it is." Replied Shixuan with a smile and a thumbs up.

That's right, I'm seriously going to try to make this a proper light-novel-type-thing, illustrations and all, and it will still be free (obviously we're talking an e-book as opposed to a physical one).

"Eh? But what about money? Free isn't sustainable and illustrations don't exactly come for free either. Besides, I've seen your drawings, and you're not gonna want to use those." Said no one.

"Glad you asked. I'll open up a donation thing for those who want to support me financially. The story will still be free for everyone though." Replied Shixuan, slightly offended on behalf of his beautiful artwork.

So yeah. This version is kind of over, but I'm working on something which I think is much better than what we have here.

Anyway, sorry for the abrupt pause. I'm wishy-washy, we all know this by now. But I'm still working on it. Until next time-

"Even if that's the case, why is it taking so long?" Interrupted one disgruntled reader.

"… Well, it's-" Shixuan tried to respond, but Disgruntled Reader wasn't finished yet.

"Judging by your previous output, which was over 2000 words a day, you should have been able to write a book or two by now. Where are they?"

"No, you don't understand. I… I've been thinking a lot about how the story's going to progress and wh-"

"Where it's going and what you want to say with it. Right. But does it take so long? You're spending more time thinking than it took to write the actual story."

"I mean… Fire Emblem came out last week, so…"

"You were procrastinating?"

"N-No! I… I was doing research!"

"Yeah right."

"No, really, I was. And besides, thinking about the story takes more time than you would think. It seems like every other day the story goes through a few changes becoming more and more refined."

"…" Disgruntled Reader didn't expect this response. Wouldn't complaining about it only mean asking for an inferior result? Frustrated, Disgruntled Reader reacted in a way only a disgruntled reader could. "Whatever! I-It's not like I wanted to read your story anyway, baka!". Disgruntled reader stomped on Shixuan's foot before scurrying away.

"…" Shixuan watched in confusion as Disgruntled Reader's form vanished behind a corner.

Speaking of research, I also want to "study" a few anime, manga, light novels and web novels to rediscover what it was that made me like them in the first place. All of this "research" does add to the production time, but I'm hoping that at the end of it, I'll be able to deliver a story I can be proud of and one that was worth the wait.

If you have any questions, I'll answer them as best I can.

Kidnapped and sent to another world, he finds himself right in his element.

"You think I don't know how all of this works? Please."

Armed with the knowledge he has gained from reading various web novels and his 'unique' way of thinking, he will shake the heavens. 

"No matter how many worlds I have to go through, I will return to my home!"

All so he can get his mother's groceries...

—

Support Serial Transmigrator at patreon.com/shixuan

EPILOGUE 

 

 

The first snow bleached the slopes of the surrounding hills. Icy wind bursts produced chills among the attendants, covered with ponchos of the same color. 

The officiating priest, a sort of master of ceremonies with a deep knowledge of the ancient rituals and of the original quechua language, raised his arm with a stone knife in his hand, and downed it over the helpless llama covering with blood the white fleece of the animal, as well as himself and the neighboring land patch. 

Once the propitiatory ceremony was performed, the curaca sitting in the Centre of the row of men stood up and slowly began to speak. He had on his right hand the arch with the distinctive signs of his office. Not everyone understood the ancient dialect, but all extended a respectful and attentive silence. 

“Children of the Sun. The violation of our sacred places has been frustrated to a too high human cost. Several of our brothers have fallen in the fights, but their sacrifice has not been in vain. A traitor in our ranks has obtained the pay for his treason. Our ancestors rest in peace, awaiting the hour of their return to the light. Our enemies, both predators and murderers who want to traffic with our relics, as those who, with good conscience, want to reveal our arcane for the sake of their own science, have been rejected, not only by us but by the same Pachamama that knew how to set limits when our efforts were no longer sufficient.” 

 

The leader made a moment of silence, especially in order to emphasize their following words. 

“ But we should not believe that our sites are definitely safe. Both raiders will persist in their attempts and we must remain alert and vigilant. Meanwhile, conditions for the return of the light on the top of the Andes are maturing.” 

 

The first snowflakes fell on the valley, while the sun still dyed red the distant peaks of the Huayhuash Range. The end of the ceremony was marked by the shadows advancing rapidly by the Summit of the mountain, until they eventually covered the two large stone columns. 

 

 

 

Author's Note 

 Dear reader: 

 Despite occurring in different environments and having different plots, my books The Mythical City and Dieu le veut share not only their belonging to the genre of romantic suspense of historical origin, but also part of their characters and an internal red thread that connects them; indeed both are part of the series Myth, Legends and Crime. They can be read in a completely independent way and in any sequence, but if you, dear reader, have enjoyed one of them, in all likelihood you will also find pleasure in the other. 

You can find both books in the same virtual libraries. 

 Good reading 

 

 
 From the Author 

 

Dear reader 

 I appreciate your interest in reading these few words in which I talk about my work. It is a good habit to try to understand what led an author to write a particular book, because the motivations vary from author to author and from book to book. 

 As a sign of respect for the reader, in all my books I make a thorough previous investigation of the facts the work refers to, particularly considering that many of them take place in places sometimes very far apart from each other and also in various historical periods; my books often travel indeed through dilated stretches in time and space. 

 These searches are based on my memory, in the large family library and the huge quarry of facts and data existing in the Internet. In the global network everyone can search but not all find the same ... fortunately, since this results in a huge variability and diversity. 

 The plot of course comes from the imagination and fantasy. This is critical for me and I confess that I would never write a book that I wouldn´t like to read; my interests as a writer and as a reader coincide to a large degree. 

 My works often take place in exotic locations and refer sometimes to surprising and even paradoxical facts, but never enter the realm of the fantastic and incredible. Moreover, the most bizarre events are often true. 

 

 About the Author 

 

Cedric Daurio is the pen name an Argentine novelist uses for certain types of narrative, in general thrillers with esoteric or paranormal content. The author has lived in New York for years and now resides in Buenos Aires, his hometown. His style is clear and straightforward, and does not hesitate to tackle thorny issues. 

 

 Works by Cèdric Daurio 

 

 

In English 

 

Blood Runes 

The Agartha Star 

The Lost Legion 

I Ching and Murder 

An Elegant Lady 

The Japanese Pianist 

Dieu le Veut 

The Mythical City 

 

In Spanish 

 

Runas de Sangre La Estrella de Agartha La Legión Perdida 

 Una Dama Elegante 

 I Ching y Crimen 

 La Pianista Japonesa 

 La Secta de los Asesinos 

La Ciudad Mítica 

 

 Coordinates of the Author 

 

Mailto: cedricdaurio@gmail.com 

Blog: https://cedricdauriobooks.wordpress.com/blog/ 



If you love historical thrillers, this novel will cut your breath from the beginning.
 A 10th century saga narrates the arrival of a Viking castaway to the Mayan cities. He is accepted as an avatar of the God Kukulkan and marries a Maya Princess
A genetic thread links those misty characters with a young Mexican archaeologist and through her with the members of an expedition set to find El Gran Paititi, legendary lost city of the Incas. Myths about lost civilizations are recurrent in all cultures because they exert an irresistible romantic attraction on the human soul. The search unfolds first in the Amazonian jungle between Peru and Brazil and in the forests of Peruvian highlands afterwards.
The expedition has attracted the attention of dangerous people led by a former Soviet intelligence officer who are looking for Paititi by its riches to put them at the service of a world power restoration project. 
Finally, a strange millennial group of alleged descendants of the Incas intends to expel all foreigners who pollute their sacred site which they seek to preserve for the day of the resurrection of the vast Empire.
All these elements interact in the novel, creating a climate of sustained suspense and anxiety until the final climax.

Hey everyone! Savageoreo here! I am gonna do an up spree in 4 days from now depending on how many people read this will get how many chapters I post!
Reader: What inspired you to write this book?

Author: Hmmm... thats an interesting question. I was inspired by the way I saw myself as. I was having a hard time at the beginning of writing this book. This book honestly kept me going and all my characters inspire me to write more!


Reader: Where are the characters in the story?
Author: I put them in small town near my home town. Charlee acted like he was British to be funny and Casy just played along. I was at first planning to put them in around Britain but I have not really explored that landmass so I just decided them to have some fun.


Reader: What does Viola, Billy, Charlee, and Belle look like?
Author: ooh nice question! Let's start with Viola! She is a 15 year old girl, she has straight black hair and it's silky. She is a little on the skinny side. (For reason that have not been explained yet ;) ) 
Charlee is a skinny ish boy, he has muscle though it sounds like he is small. He has light brown hair, and he is 15 years old too. 
Belle is a doll. In the story it was a little confusing to separate Belle and Viola and in the beginning she didn't really have a clear image. But Belle is 15 in the story that Mr. brown tells. She has blonde hair, and she used to have a pink dress but the owner put a white one with blue ribbons on it. When they go to the new world she looks just like herself just everyone has different clothing on. 
Billy yes he has a king suit when Viola and Charlee travel to the new world, but Billy's doll has a suit on it is white. Billy has black hair and he is 14. Yes I made him younger but when Mr. Brown tells the story to Viola and Charlee Billy acted younger than Belle he has anxiety a lot and not sure for what he is supposed to do. He is unsure about everything. 
Casy, Jordan, Micheal and the black creature will be discovered more when the book gets bigger. but for now you just need to know is Casy is Viola's mother, Jordan is Viola's father, Micheal is Charlee's father. The black creature as far as we know is someone that bought Belle and took Viola and Charlee to a new world but is scared of Viola(Belle)s knights(warriors).


Author: Now only two people came to the meeting so I had some of my family ask questions. But I am very grateful to the people who did attend thank you.  One more question I was asked and you probably already know the answer, but the question was what is the genre of this book well thats a question! This book has a lot of genres but the main ones are romance and fantasy. 
Thank you everyone for reading my book here are some things that I am doing at the moment for this book.
In 4 days this book will have an upspree how many people read this book today will be how many chapters I update. 


Sincerely, 
Savageoreo

It all started with a glass doll. Though this doll wasn't a normal doll but was everything that could make Viola's and Charlee's life come to a fantasy.

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