Hi! author here! this my first novel I'm a total noob in writing novels but I'll try to make it understandable i have to apologize in advance since my english is not that good. But incase there is any problem, let me know thanks!
One more thing guys , i dont know what will be the title so i will try to think for it later and for the genre i cant decide yet it depends on the story! 

if you have suggestion i'll try to add it on the story 
if it clicks and for the updates I'll try squeeze my times as long as i dont have work or i'm on a day off i will update the story.

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By the way after 2 days of thinking I already got my title but for genre not sure yet I will try to figure it out in a few days. 

Skadosh!

Very Graphic , Not intended for younger audiences. ADULT erotic urban novel

It was just another day for him. Birds still singing, in a chirp contrast of the vibrant metropolis and children laughter playing in the park. A well-deserved holiday, toiling in sweat and energy drinks for 4-months in his grueling work as an animator for anime studio.
All in all, the weather is sunny and a bright day ahead. He stared boringly to the ceiling, waiting for a single blip from the computer on the desk beside his bed.
Even with the advancement of humanity, every goods and luxury beyond imagination only away from their fingertips, entertainment is still an expensive media for the crew behind that sold cheaply without any kind of appreciation other than being 'entertaining'.
It's fine for him, although the job is most often under-paid, a sad irony when the company could make billions in a single launch. He has been the key-animator, artist, once a doujin creator and a modder in a gaming community, it was his passion.
Though, it was dwindling in the coming years. Becoming a person, that his collagenous talked in their youth, referred to as working-zombies. He had no dreams, following wherever the windswept. Some said, he was a gifted child, being able to learn everything at a fast rate, only to be hindered by the lack of ambition.
It's fine. He thought, again and again.
Still staring at the grey ceiling. Most of the colorful articles inside his room were gathering dust, a testament of how long he is been away from the once-safe bastion of him. Old plastic models, standing idly behind the glass casket. If auctioned it could sell, perhaps thousands or millions, being the older, lost, and original figurines, in other words, his collection could become an article of antiquity.
Passionate fans and collectors might be screamed in rage when seeing the state those figurines being treated to. Unappreciated, and collecting in the dust. Either way, he had no time to appreciate it at any time, not anymore. When his holiday could be cut short at any time with a single phone call from his boss.
Might a good time, to buy a personal assistant. It was once the dreamt of his youth, hell every adolescent boy will dream of it when technology is not as advanced as it is now. Android and artificial intelligence are not only realized in the book of Asimov, but they also do and can dream of electric sheep in this day with the news of the latest models that capable to feel emotion.
And again, the idea was left down the gutter, when everything was so hectic on the studio's he barely thought about his personal life other than gulping the energy drink, and nutrient bar.
BLINK
He tilted his head to the left, which takes shorter than I expected.
The computer is could be described as… again, antiques. Plastic LED monitor, and a bulky CPU with a mere 16gb Ram and old generation graphic card and processor of 9th series that once boasted as a beast among computers specification in the past day of age, now regarded as would a stone-ax from the ancient era.
He didn't care, preferring the dream of his youth rather than the newest cognitive-user interface and virtual reality. A hologram computer that connected to the neural implant, the people of old said.
Windows 7, the OS is pleasantly nostalgic to him. With its blue theme as the User Interface, and once become the most stable OS he preferred.
A faint tug of a smile formed upon his face. Sweeping the dark bang away, he hovered the cursor to various icons presented on the layer of the monitor.
Hearts of Iron IV
Civilization V
Stellaris
Endless Space
Endless Legend
He frowned, why everything is strategy games. Of course, he loves to become Saint Hitler or Stalin in another timeline or play as the Emperor of mankind that Purge every Xenos and Liberals in every sight… but he can't control time. Now, where did he put another video game.
Homework
Obviously not that, when the size is 400gb. He ought to hide that later, the dark-haired man noted.
His dream was once, to play graphic consuming video games when his youth is filled with envy for the richer kids that capable to ask and wink their parents to buy a gaming system, not the poor him though.
And now… he appreciated that graphic doesn't equal great gameplay. Sure, newer games had a great graphic and story, but none could replace a childhood fondness and memory.
Animuland
Okay, he paused his cursor. Nah, I got no time for anime.
Senseless and Mass-shooting inducing games.
He questions his youth-self taste in a naming folder, seriously, granted the media is still as foolish as ever… okay, he ought to agree with the notion of the naming.
With a click another array of an icon presented to him.
Doom.
Nice, but let's take a look at another option that had a depth story.
Fallout 4
Fuck Marcy and Gay Preston, He hates them. Next!
Elder Scrolls III: Morrowind.
Cliffracers, driving gamer nuts since 2002.
Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion.
Ugh, he can't stand the awful face of the people, next!
Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim.
6090 Hours spend, wow, so much time wasted. He could become a president twice over if he didn't play Skyrim.
All other games were also enticing to play, he can't bear to choose between one. Since when playing games become such stressful indulgence.
And then, after excruciatingly and time wasted. Flap, he back to his bed.
Not that!
I wanted to play a game, to fill this momentous holiday!
Ugh, it makes him remember Todd's meme. Breasts are temporary, Skyrim is eternal.
Godd Howard, is there any other reason?
No, Skyrim is it then.
There should be a proverb when in doubt play Skyrim.
He relented to his inner desire, succumbed to the whisper of Godd Howard.
He forgot his old save anyway, might start a new game. Installing a few mods shouldn't take time.
12-Hours has passed, he noted the dusk sky outside the window.
And yet, he still not played the game. Apparently, Skyrim modding has not died yet, and he had a hard time choosing the right mod to suit his next gameplay.
After a few deliberations, and customize every mod he deemed as cheating with high-stat and is easy to obtain. He customized it so those items will be hard to get, such as through high-level blacksmith skills, rare ingredients through mod that adds a new monster, or outright end-game quest rewards.
It was rather easy for him, but very time consuming and tedious which he found as another joy why he likes Skyrim and its other series.
64-Hours has passed, his room once littered with dust now accompanied with garbage strewn all over. The kind of room where one usually found in 30-years old Wizard and The Ilk where they don't want to work.
It's fine, he can call the cleaning service anyway. Such is the thought of someone who lives in a near utopian society where all demand can be met with a single swipe.
439-Hours has passed, his eye widened once he saw the number when he pressed the exit button after… weeks of play. Somehow, he managed to left for days without sleep, granted all the energy drink strewn across his room. A rather harmful habit. He hurriedly opened the log history of his interface computer, revealing hundreds of missed calls and messages left unread.
Oh shit, most of the call is from his boss and other colleagues. He found it a sad thing, as there's no other contact from his friends or family. What a cruel world.
Uwwah, the movie got delayed because of his absence. A rather crushing burden was placed on his back. Once he went to the studio, the only fury of his boss awaits and the letter of his retirement will await. He didn't want to go there, ah, I hope the world end tomorrow or something.
I'm sorry, I played a game too much last night Tee-He~ Like hell he could do that.
He opened the nearest cabinet and grabbing the oldest alcoholic drink he had stored. His eyes grew weary, the black hair loses its luster, and his back becomes hunched. And soon after a few big gulps, he found himself nodding on the bed.
He feels to not have the desire to wake up.  
"Hey, you! You're finally awake!"
Oh, don't make such a mistake, he already read too many counts of Light novel to know where this is going. The voice is rather alien to him, there's no one in his apartment and no one had the keys other than the owner whom is a woman. And burglar won't even bother to wake him up.
And most importantly he knew that lines all too well.
He's screwed, isn't he?

An avid Skyrim player found himself inside the Danmachi world, as his game character nonetheless!!

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Abby went through the next year in a blur. She forced herself to keep studying because it was the only thing that kept her going. She stopped spending time with her friends and spent way too much time looking through old memories of her sister. 
Photo albums. Home videos. Katie's diaries and social media accounts. It was impossible to accept that she was truly gone even though Abby didn't get her daily random texts anymore. 
Graduation was especially hard. A few of her aunts and uncles had come out for the occasion but it wasn't the same. Her parents should have been there. Katie should have been there. 
Losing her parents had been horrible but at least she had Katie to hold her together. Who was supposed to hold her together now that she had lost her best friend? 
Abby got a well-paid graphic design job right off the bat and buried herself in her work. But when she wasn't able to do that, she decided to finally get to the list of things Katie had always bugged her about watching and reading that she never had time for. 
Comics. Novels. TV shows. She spent several months consuming all that media and frequenting stopping to sob as she wondered which parts her sister had wanted her to see the most. She only recommended things she was certain Abby would like. 
 Once that list was complete, Abby felt like she had lost her sister all over again. There was nothing left that Katie was telling her to do. 
That was how she ended up desperately checking her sister's old Goodreads account for every book she had ever bothered to post a review for, both good and bad. She found herself frequently agreeing with the reviews Katie had left behind. 
Even though not all of the books were her cup of tea, Abby felt a little closer to her sister again. She was a bit confused when she got to From Pastry Chef to Princess though. For the first time, she didn't agree with Katie's review. 
'If you're looking for a cute, cliché fantasy love story with 2-D characters and minimal world-building this is the book for you. (I literally only read it because someone left it behind at the doctor's office and I was stuck waiting for three hours)'
What about these characters was 2-D in her mind? Sure, Prince Alpheus had been pretty boring at first but Catherine du Pont was a riot. Watching him fall for her had actually been pretty fun even though she was frustratingly resistant to him. 
The book was in his point of view, which didn't make a lot of sense. It seemed more like Catherine, who preferred to be called Katie, was the main character. But the synopsis on the back of the novel had clearly indicated this book was about Marcy. 
Abby's heart ached as she read because this Katie reminded her so much of her own. Tears ran down her face as she laughed at some of the things this girl said and did. It was a fantasy novel but she didn't act like she belonged in it at all. 
She was surprised that things like pizza and doughnuts were included in the book, especially since none of the other characters seemed to know anything about them. There were a lot of inconsistencies like that. 
The book's Katie was a know-it-all bookworm with a weird sense of humor just like her sister. And she seemed oddly like one of those transmigrated characters in the comics from the list Katie gave her even though everyone else truly believed she was Catherine du Pont. 
Abby became more and more confused as the story went on. The only reason she hadn't stopped reading at all was because she felt oddly drawn to this character and what she was dealing with. 
More than halfway through the book, she read something so shocking that she dropped it slipped right through her fingers and onto the ground.  
"My name was Katrina Pullman but I had gone by Katie my entire life. I am not from Annalaias or any of the surrounding nations. I am from another world in a place called Arizona. Everything I ever said was from the country…was actually from my home.
"All of my knowledge came from things I learned back home. Jellyfish…politics…card games…hat looms….I want to be a librarian because that was my job before. I died in a carriage accident and somehow woke up in Catherine du Pont's body."
All of the odd things about Katie finally fit together in her husband's mind as she continued to speak but Abby felt like she might pass out after checking the next several pages multiple times to be sure she wasn't hallucinating. 
Was this some kind of sick joke? How would this author have even known that Katrina Pullman died in a car accident? Let alone that she had lived in Arizona and had a sister named Abby? 
There were too many specific details from Katie's life in this book. The author had to have known her but that didn't make sense either. Katie had been such a private person. She spent all of her free time alone or video chatting with her little sister when Abby wasn't swamped with homework or had other plans. 
She frantically flipped the book over to check who the author was. Janine Everett. Abby had never heard of her. She wanted to angrily demand how her sister had ended up inside this author's story—was there no respect for the dead anymore?—but she was compelled to finish it first to see if there were any more weird facts about Katie in there. 
Abby ended up rereading the entire book twice, skipping over unimportant parts that didn't specifically mention anything weird or different about Katie. She wrote down every single instance in a notebook, with page and paragraph numbers for reference. 
The next thing she did was track that author down. She had a website—apparently this wasn't the only book she had ever published—and on it was an email address for fans to contact her through. 
She sent a very strongly worded message demanding to know what was going on with this book. To her surprise, the author wanted to meet with her face to face so they set up a time to video chat.

Katie Pullman, a chronically ill girl who spends her life immersed in fiction, suddenly finds herself inside a novel she has read. Thrown right into the thick of things, she desperately tries to keep the plot intact but happy endings aren't always as they seem...

One of the bad things about village life was that it would get very dark and windy during the night. Plus Zhou Yu's house was not neighboring with anyone. The closest neighbor was still very far from him. So it would become even quieter and secluded.

Just going to the toilet, Zhou Yu would always feel the cold wind blowing behind him and the shadows of the tree branches were moving in strange patterns as if they were the claws of some strange monsters. It made his heart beat rapidly.

Quickly returning to his room and switching on the light, with the bright light, he was finally able to dispel the fear and carry on the game.

Different to the CG animation, after entering the game, the graphics quality of the game clearly reduced at least two levels. Although it was still in 3D, the characters models of the game were very rough. It was just like Grand Theft Auto III.

But this was actually quite reasonable. If the gameplay graphic was as good as its CG animation, then the game would be as good as those high-quality games. It would not be a tier-two game.

The reason why it was compared to GTA 3, was that this game also seemed to focus on the open world, The level of the detail of the game was also similar.

The 3D version of Luhua village was much more interesting than the 2D version of it. Entering the villagers' houses would always give Zhou Yu a feeling of adventure. It was just that he had never been to other villagers' houses before, so he didn't know if the internal of the villagers' houses were similar to the game.

The game story started out very slow. The group of troubled students was playing around in the village, enjoying the scenery of the countryside after they got off the bus.

Camping, BBQing on the riverside, signing, and dancing, it could be said that the story was not scary again all. But instead, it had a "disgusting" romantic feeling. Only after a statue was accidentally discovered by a girl, did the story started to move toward the irretrievable abyss of terror.

The strange heart changing story, the eerie sacrifice ritual, a slovenly Taoist... Many clues and characters with different personalities constantly emerged one after another. It slowly wove a lifelike terrifying story.

As the game progressed, the troubled college students began to die one after another gradually. Every death CG animation would push the atmosphere of menace to another level.

…...
  
Zhou Yu had been playing for the game for two days now. Although he still hadn't finished the game, the main storyline of the game gradually became clear to him.

The main story of the game was adapted from the story "Judge Lu" in the book "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio". After the adaptation, the story became the occult tale that had been told by the villagers of Luhua village for many generations. The deaths of the main character's classmates were all because of this tale.

The people who were dead would have some parts of their internal organs gone missing. Heart, liver, lung, kidney, spleen, etc… the missing body parts were even enough to make a new person.

Based on the current clues, the most suspicious person would be the slovenly Taoist, however, from an experienced game player's perspective, this Taoist should be friendly like Gandalf in the lord of the rings.

Once Zhou Yu started playing the game, it was very hard for him to stop playing it. Especially when he couldn't finish it. So he even stopped writing the light novel and fully focused only on playing the horror game for several days.

Just when he was concentrating on playing the game, his bedroom door was suddenly opened. Although it was in the daytime, it still made Zhou Yu, whose attention was completely attracted by the scary game, suddenly screamed like a little girl. But Zhou Yu's reaction made both Zhou Shuyu and He Yuanyuan burst out laughing.

"Haha, why you scream like a little girl, don't tell me that you are watching something that is not appropriate for kids."

Zhou Shuyu casually pushed away Zhou Yu, making sure that he didn't have the time to close the window. However, what she saw next was a distinctive scene of horror movies. In the dark forest, a person was walking toward a hair-raising ruined temple.

But what made her curious was the that she seemed to have seen the ruined temple somewhere before.

"Yuanyuan, come here, this movie is very strange. Take a look at this. Does it look like the ruined temple near our village?"

Hearing what she said, He Yuanyuan moved closer and removed the headsets so the audio could be played through speakers. Then both girls started to watch the CG animation as if they were watching a horror movie.

'How brave are they. Are they not supposed to be scared of horror movies?' Zhou Yu was speechless. Perhaps they had already seen many horror movies, otherwise, they would not have applied for the directing course.

It was indeed the ruined temple near the village, even the old tree next to it was exactly the same.

Some time ago, they both even went to that place to check if they could use the place to make a movie. The success of the aircraft launching video made them can't hold back their passions for directing a new movie, and they had been thinking about making a new movie idea every day.

However, they didn't expect that they hadn't even started filming, the otaku who refused to leave his house already had a finished product.

It was not a bad CG animation. The background music was very tense, and the visual effect was also top-notch.

Under the old style lanterns, the scary murals were looming on the screen, making the entire animation looked more realistic and terrifying.

The entire CG animation didn't show any signs of ghosts, but it still could still make people sweat in fear. It meant that it was a good horror movie.
  
It was a shame that the entire CG film was not long. It was only three minutes long. What was left was the gameplay. So Zhou Yu took back his chair and carried on playing the game while two girls were watching on the side.

"Brother Yu, this is our village, right? Did you make this?"

"Hmm… My internet friends made it. I was only responsible for taking real-life photos. So no, I didn't make this."

Of course, Zhou Yu would not say that he made it. What if two girls suddenly wanted to learn how to make games, then his lie would be immediately exposed.

In terms of him knowing some other otakus that knew how to create games was very normal. The only thing that was not normal was to create a game with such high quality. But those two girls would not know that. So this question could be ignored.

In fact, Zhou Shuyu and He Yuanyuan just wanted to get to know the people who made the CG animation. Maybe in the future, they would help them to add some special effects into their movie. However, no matter what they did to Zhou Yu, he just would not say anything. All he said was that they were just internet friends, and he didn't know them in real life. Besides, they didn't like to have strangers in their group.  

Because of Zhou Yu, Zhou Shuyu already knew that otakus were a group of strange people. So she could only give up this idea and left Zhou Yu's house with a copy of the game to study the game with He Yuanyuan.

Only after they played the game, were they shocked to find that they had become the characters in the game!

In this horror game, Zhou Shuyu's character and He Yuanyuan's character played important roles. The former one was the wife of the scholar Zhu Erdan, the later one was the ghost that swapped her head with the wife of Zhu Erdan.

Seeing the characters that looked exactly like them, embarked on a bizarre adventure in the game, causing an irresistible sense of immersion. Although both newbie players struggled at the beginning, eventually completed the first game PC game in their lives.

Of course, when they encountered some areas that they really didn't know to play through, they would ask Zhou Yu this otaku for some advice.

They didn't know how to tell if a game was good or bad. But they really like the story of the game. There were sad but beautiful love stories, scary story plots, surprising twists, and endings... All of them made them marvel that it was such a good movie script.

It seemed like that otaku wasn't bragging about himself when he said that he was a writer. He indeed had that kind of talent.

"Yuanyuan, what do you think if we use this story as our movie script?"

"Don't be silly, they must have worked very hard on this game, and they probably want to sell it. There was no way that they would give the script to us."

He Yuanyuan could still think sensibly. Because she knew that making games usually required a lot of investment. Plus there were around 30 minutes of CG animation in total, so there was no way that they would do it for free. At least, they would need to get their investment back.

However, what she didn't expect was that Zhou Shuyu was right this time.

Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.

This story is not made by me but I am transporting it here so people so could this Author amazing work.

Two days later Qiu Yue stood in front of a very sleek-looking building and watched as people walked in and out of the automated sliding doors.

Hearing the sound of a car stopping near her she turned. It was Yao Yan who stepped out of a sleek red Audi. She purposefully made sure to show off as much of herself as she could and slowed down.

The people around them were normally used to seeing expensive cars, but the scene in front of them took their breath away, they felt their mouth go dry as they stopped to take it in.

Seeing such a charming and mature woman walk with such confidence, it would catch anyone's eye.

Currently, Qiu Yue's character was 20, so standing next to Yao Yan who had changed up her look, they looked like a pair of sisters.

When Qiu Yue had first met Yao Yan, she wore casual clothes, but now she had changed up her style to look like a mature older sister / businesswoman.

Qiu Yue scowled at Yao Yan.

"That wasn't nice YanYan, I thought I was late! Do you know how much I rushed through everything?"

Yao Yan waved her hand nonchalantly.

"You're an hour early, isn't that good? If I hadn't changed the clocks to 3 hours in advance I don't even want to imagine how late you'd be."

She tsked at Qiu Yue.

"Eeeeeh, two hours isn't that late anyway, big deal."

（O￣▽￣）O

"In the stupid host's standards, it's not! I'm going to go live life up okay? If you need me give me a call."

"Why can't you be orthodox like other systems and listen to my thoughts?"

Yao Yan smiled slyly at Qiu Yue who appeared grumpy.

"Is that a permission to listen to your thoughts? Very well! That's been recorded, you can no longer rescind that~!"

Yao Yan didn't wait for a response, she immediately got into the car and drove off.

The stuttering Qiu Yue wasn't even able to say anything to her face.

"You! You can hear my thoughts right?! Doesn't matter how far you run I'll keep curse thinking you all day!"

Huffing Qiu Yue looked around and realized she probably should not have said that aloud. Pretending like she hadn't just done that, she pulled back her shoulders and walked into the office as if she owned it while crying in her heart wondering why she was like this. 
('°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

Qiu Yue walked towards the elevators looking around the lobby area.

Now would be a good time to introduce what sort of business the CEO ML currently dealt with. Though their families were clans with heritage and family businesses and thus had many product lines, currently the CEO was working on expanding the developing information technology and processing section. The firm was based in improving user experience for the usage of electronics and was soon going to expand into games as well.

Qiu Yue hadn't actively looked for information yet, but till now she hadn't found many or actually, any mentions of anti-virus companies, which was very odd.

Were the people in this world just too nice? 

As she had told Yao Yan earlier, Qiu Yue wanted to start producing Otome games, or the main target setting of many transmigration novels. 
Well, she couldn't let the females in this world be deprived, could she?

And as an added plus this project could let her meet all four of the male leads, though she had no obligation to complete the mission of saving an ML and stopping the rest of the harem from being captured, after all, if she didn't have something to do, it wouldn't be fun.

And having points to buy say, a spaceship, really wouldn't hurt. 

She stepped near the elevator and waited for a few seconds for someone else to come too.

Qiu Yue slightly bowed her head in acknowledgment and smiled at the girl who had approached her.

"Miss, could you direct me to HR department?"

The girl who was named Zhou Jia was surprised at hearing Qiu Yue talk to her. Zhou Jia had thought this girl, who looked so professional and mature in her office attire, with her white and black patterned blouse and white high waisted pants, was a person from the government agency who had come here for a check, or someone who was acquainted with the CEO of Aries.

For someone who is slow-witted, this CEO of Aries was the one and only CEO Male Lead. Huo Zi Feng.

Qiu Yue felt her cheeks hurting from the subtle smile she had to maintain.

Humans are such a pain ah... 
(￣□￣」)

Zhou Jia wakened from her stupor as she realized she'd just been staring at Qiu Yue.

"Yes miss, of course, let me direct you to the HR department. I sincerely apologize, we were careless."

How could they have missed sending someone to receive her? 
Zhou Jia felt that she needed to have a talk with the HR manager.

Qiu Yue could likely guess what was going on in the other woman's head. She hurriedly waved her hands.

"I'm actually an hour early! I guess I was so nervous, I lost track of time."

"Hello! My name is Lang Qiu Yue. I had an appointment with Senior Feng  today."

She bowed her head again while introducing herself.

"Oh! Miss Lang, I'm known as Zhou Jia, I'm CEO Feng's secretary. Please, come with me."

One may be wondering how the company and its employees would be like. After all, good and honest employees would imply that whoever selected them had a good eye, and was lucky, or perhaps picky. With enough exposure getting people to apply to a company isn't as hard as it to actually find people who can share your visions, and further elaborate it.

Qiu Yue felt that the interior of the building was very minimalistic, yet artistic. There was just the right hint of color. The accents were all geometric.

They both went up the seventh floor and there Zhou Jia introduced Qiu Yue to the HR manager.

They had a short conversation but it seemed as though the two were bothered by something. Qiu Yue could guess what it was, after all, she was here for a direct appointment with the CEO, and she was early, the two must have been worried about what she would do now. After all, if Qiu Yue made any outlandish requests they could only try their best to cater to them, but within their limits, and they weren't sure if they could offend her.

For one, Qiu Yue had made sure to introduce herself without her family name, as she didn't want any extra treatment. Other than to Zhou Jia, who she has recognized from the folder on Huo Zi Feng, she made it a point not to tell her last name to others unless she wanted otherwise.

Qiu Yue smiled at them.

"Is it possible for me look at the resources?"

"That is..."

"Of course only the ones freely available, I want to take another look at what the product design of the existing products is like."

"Of course, I can take you to the resource and library room."

Zhou Jia was relieved and nodded.

They both went down to the fifth floor and Zhou Jia took her to a large hall with multiple shelves on the left side and on the right side, there were monitor terminals at the back end, while the rest of the space accommodated a few tables with chairs and a few sitting areas were spread about randomly.

"Then shall I come get you when it's time?"

Qiu Yue who had been looking at the beautiful books turned to Zhou Jia and nodded.

"Yes please, thank you so much."

Zhou Jia nodded at Qiu Yue and turned around and walked out.

Qiu Yue quickly skipped over to the design sections and picked up multiple books that caught her interest. She wanted to look at how the character design of games here worked, she also wanted to see how advanced the UI, CGI and the storylines were. 
The company library had a large number of books based on the topic due to the new planned venture.

Qiu Yue pulled out a pencil and a journal from her handbag placed them on the table in front of her. She sat down and started flipping through the books and noted everything down in her notebook.

After half an hour she could conclude that the art here while having its own charm and style, she definitely felt she could make her own changes to it. 
As a graphic designer, Qiu Yue was moderately used to coding. While she had never ventured into hacking, making apps and websites and the sort was not so hard. Looking at the current quality of them, Qiu Yue knew she could further take this industry ahead.

She felt that the motifs and traditional designs of this world were very colorful and vibrant. She really liked them and wanted to incorporate them into the new game she wanted to launch.

With more than twenty minutes to spare she decided to sketch the basic designs into the journal very roughly.

With books around her, as she sat focused on sketching. Her hair pulled up in a messy bun and her back erect, even from the side one could see her eyes, so clear and focused on her work.

This was the scene that Zhou Jia saw when she walked in. She was momentarily dazed before she finally walked up to the girl. 
But seeing her so focused on work she wasn't sure as to whether she should call out or wait for her to finish.

A few minutes ticked by as she stood next to her just watching her work, but then finally Qiu Yue had finished working on the sketch and she moved to stretch her hands when she realized there was a human next to her.

"Oh! Miss Zhou, I'm so sorry, I was lost in my own world!"

Zhou Jia shook her head and smiled.

"Not at all. Shall we go?"

"Yes, of course, I will just put these books back."

Qiu Yue put her journal in her bag and quickly displaced the books she had picked out.

On the way to the ninth floor, which was where the CEO's office and the conference rooms and alike were located, she started speaking to Zhou Jia.

After a few icebreaker questions, they started talking, everything Zhou Jia said and more was mostly already mentioned in the dossier, but the important part was that she felt comfortable enough to share the truth.

Zhou Jia had a life similar to female lead, but she had adapted to it very differently. 
Zhou Jia too was from a poor family and had been raised by a single mother. Her circumstances had forced her to mature early. She had taken up a lot of different jobs starting from middle school.

Finally, when she was in her final year of high school, she had decided to give up on college and start working full time in order to lessen the burden on her mother. But it was around this time her mother had found someone who truly loved her. While he wasn't as rich as in the female lead's story but he could provide for Zhou Jia's college fees. And above all he loved Zhou Jia's mother and not having any children, while he was awkward around Zhou Jia, he truly wanted to get along with her.

Zhou Jia had always been talented, and finally, she had applied to Huo Zi Feng's company. Her versatile work experience along with her aptitude, talent, certification and above all - personality had made her a valuable asset to the company.

What Qiu Yue did not understand was how this person had not been in the original story. The female lead had been recruited as Huo Zi Feng's secretary, that meant that Zhou Jia had left the job.

As the novel barely ever gave any time introducing or talking about any other character there had been absolutely no mention of Zhou Jia.

So Qiu Yue was quite curious as to what had led to this situation. 

Finally, Qiu Yue stood in front of the CEO male lead's office.

She was finally going to meet a male lead in this world.

She hesitated slightly and Zhou Jia who thought she was nervous, smiled at her encouragingly.

Qiu Yue smiled in embarrassment and open the door.

Unexpectedly she was surprised by what she saw.

The young man standing behind the desk looked every bit as good looking as the novel had described him to be. He was tall and had broad shoulders, his formal shirt hung loosely against his chest, but she knew - oh male leads. They always had amazing bodies. His pants fitted amazingly at the thighs, and his legs were so long.

His skin wasn't light or pale, it had a hint of bronze and looked healthy. 
He had a sharp chin and his lips were really red, like cranberries in the summer heat. 
His deep-set eyes were sharp and almond shaped with long and beautiful lashes and dark pupils that seemed to pull you in, once you looked into them - there was no going back. A few strands of his hair fell onto his forehead.

Standing against the glass pane which gave her a view of the cityscape, in his black suit and stature of around 190 cm, he looked like he owned the world. And yet his eyes that were normally described to be dominant and full of confidence, at this current moment, were inexplicably – nervous. 

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KO-FI: Qiu_Yue     (QiuYue|Crystall1z3d) 
PATREON: Qiu_Yue     (Crystall1z3d) 



This reverse harem novel, Qiu Yue didn't like at all. She wondered how she'd ended up with such a system, did her hate for harem reach such heights? 

Female Lead has opened a free tofu stall. 

Male lead is annoying Qiu Yue with passion. 

This poor main character who isn't an assassin, isn't a doctor, isn't even a writer! 

Main character: Wait, why are you coming here! You're supposed to hate me! Stop, STOP. 

And the System - ahhhh she's out picking up guys. ╮(－_－)╭



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Callea was trying to get the feels of their visitor while cooking at the kitchen. They were with Deive at the living room. According to Deive, he has been friends with those men since they were kids. They were also Deive's business partners. They didn't say much but she knew that they don't like her for Deive. Even when she changed her church dress to one the nice dresses that Deive bought for her, the tension was still there. They were still uncomfortable with her.

She was not the Callea they were expecting. She was not the normal beautiful woman that her grandfather was selling.

"I think that is done, señorita," Marina said then tapped her arm. She was cooking chicken adobo with coconut milk. (Adobo is a popular Filipino dish where fish, pork, beef, chicken or vegetable would be cooked with soy sauce and vinegar and other spices. Callea's recipe was special because it has coconut milk in it.)

 She was zoning out. She didn't notice that Marina was back in the kitchen after she fixed the table at the dining area for dinner. She didn't want Marina to see the guests a while ago. She was protective of her because of her past experiences with strangers. But Deive insisted that Marina must meet his friends, too.

"They are kind and handsome, too." Marina was grinning from ear-to-ear. "Sir Averill even asked me if I am that hunchback in the story that you created. The one where people thought that she was a jinx but became the hero in the end." It was a particular favorite of Callea because she showed that not all beautiful creatures are kind and some who were considered ugly could have a good heart and even save a lot of people.

"Averill know about that? He reads my novels?" she asked in awe. Averill was a businessman. She never thought he had it in him to read graphic novels. And how did he know about her identity as an artist? Her works were popular, sure. But aside from her publisher, nobody knew the real identity of the artist behind her works. She hated attending book signings and meet and greet because she valued her privacy so much.

"Yes. Even the grumpy one is a fan of yours." Marina stopped for a bit to think. "Ah! That's Sir Lucian. Señorito Deive is so proud of you. He boasted you to his friends. You are not just a great artist but you are good in history as well. Now they are interested to visit the underground cemetery with you as their guide."

"Hmmm… Deive is now the ambassador of tourism."

"I also want to thank you."

"Why?" Callea asked and took the Pyrex container where she would put the adobo.

"Because some people looked at me differently now. I used to be treated as a jinx like I couldn't do anything good in this world. "This is the first time that some strangers treated me like a heroine because of the story you created. That I am not some devil's minion or a person with a communicable disease."

She put the Pyrex down and held her hand. "Marina, you are a good person. In God's eyes, we are all the same. We are all beautiful. It is only humans who put a standard on things. Even those who are beautiful experience human's cruelty." And she felt sad when she remembered who had to pay for her beauty.

"Go to the visitors now. I will put the food on the table," said Marina and shooed her away.

Callea removed her apron and left the kitchen. At the living room, Keiran was playing the piano. Deive and his friends were laughing with Sydney's antics about her graphic novel that he read. It was a piece of happy jazz music and was fit for jovial mood.

They stopped talking when Lucian saw her. "Your bride is here," he said to Deive.

Sydney stopped talking and moving entirely and his jaw was slack. He looked like he was afraid to move. He was still afraid of her. He apologized for screaming a while ago when she took off her veil. She couldn't laugh much afterward because he looked like he was about to have a heart attack. Deive had to give him his water canister and made her drink water to calm him down. She promised not to scare him anymore. Well, not that much.

She forced a smile. "Dinner will be ready in a bit."

"I could smell the ginataang adobo. It makes me hungrier," said Lucian and stood up.

While Averill walked towards her. She noticed that he was holding a copy of her graphic novel and a pentel pen. "Could you please sign an autograph for me?"

She stepped back and shook her head. "I don't sign autographs. I mean, not in person." She didn't even want to face her fans. It was weird that someone asked her to personally sign her book.

Lucian crossed his arms over his chest. Drat! The man looked intimidating when his attention was focused on her. "As Deive's future, you can't refuse us. In return, we will guard Deive so he won't stray to other women."

"Don't be like that, man," Deive complained. "I am a good boy. I am faithful." Then Deive smiled at her. "Please sign it for my friends."

He couldn't say no to Deive at that point. His friends would find it more it weirder if she would refuse them furthermore. She took the pentel pen from Averill. She was a bit shaking as she signed her book that had just been released at the market last month. She smiled when she got a hang of it. It also felt great to sign her own book. "Just make sure that my identity will be anonymous to others. I just gave in because you would make sure that Deive won't go back to his womanizing ways."

Deive scratched his own head. "I am a good boy," he insisted.

"Can I make a request?" asked Sydney and raise his hand. "Deive said you like cosplaying the characters you created. Can you cosplay the red vampire Zapira for me? I got a crush on her."

"What?!" exclaimed Deive and hooked his arm on Sidney's neck and tried to choke him.

The rest of them laughed. It was crazy. They were so adorable. And she realized that she hadn't laughed for a long time in the company of strangers. Before it comes easily. That was the old her. She never thought she would experience it again. It was liberating. Deive made him laugh again. With that laugh, Deive also opened the door to her heart. And she would let him inside her heart even if he won't ask for it.

An arranged marriage to a perfect bride.

To keep him in line, playboy Deive Hontiveros needs to marry Callea Lopez so he could start his own business. He thought he got lucky when he sees how beautiful and caring Callea is.

She lives in a haunted mansion though and he got plagued by a mysterious ghost of a woman and her cat from hell.

He must protect his bride at all cost. 

But what if Callea is one with the darkness?

I plan to post about 5 or more chapters today. 

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A pro gamer is thrust into an advanced fantasy world full of powerful gods, demons, heroes, legends, and mythical beasts. This new world is a brutal one full of hierarchy, corruption, and power. One ruled by rank and status. He starts off with a reset System of his highest Pro Gamer Loadout. Awakened not as a hero, but as the heir of the Demon King! Archer must find out the cold truth if he was reincarnated or summoned into this new world? And what is his true bloodline? Both the VR and fantasy worlds collide into the most epic adventure; full of legendary loot, big battles, and of course kingdom building.  Archer will grind his way up to become the apex of this new world. 

[The seven deadly sins will devour all!]

[ Welcome to the Inferno! To Grimmsal! Hell awaits you!] 

"I will change my destiny." 

"I am Archer Asmodeus." 
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[Tags]: Overpowered MC, System, Anti-Hero,Harem,Monster Girls ,Reincarnation, Netori, Action,Grimdark, Kingdom Building, R-18, Extreme Gore, Harem, Polygamy, BSDM, NSFW, Incest, Dual Cultivation, Dark Magic, Mature, Dungeon Thrones, Slice of Life, (Slow-Build Harem), Drama, Epic, Hidden Gem, 

>WARNING!

If you didn't know, the first volume of this series is published on Amazon and Kindle with all art scenes done by Jourd4n. 

currently, volume 2 is coming closer and closer to being completed but from now on I'm doing all the art scenes myself for all my other novels.

[ Sadako The Demon Of Neodeka ] still has a long way to go but when this story is completely done I'm planning to publish it as a full blown hardback book. Definitely going to put a little more pazzaz into the final product for this one. 

BUT THE BIGGEST NEWS OF ALL 

As a Halloween special I'm posting the first chapter of Welcome To The Afterlife (graphic novel version) on Instagram in full color. Look for it on Thursday @lyranichi

The difference between life and death is a fine line. 

  Evan Shadows; A 19 year old boy who finds his way into another world after dying in a tragic accident.
      
  In the world of Neodeka there are horrifying monsters, dragons, and ofcourse pretty girls. 

  Though, after getting scratched by a terrifying creature, it seems he must set out on a quest with his new friends to find something called a 'Life Crystal' before he starts to turn into one of those monsters!


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Continuing In Volume 2




Evan Shadows and his friends finally defeated the evil dragon Atsuko the world of Neodeka broke apart. Everyone was separated in the fall, ending up in yet another strange world.

The world of Jigoku. A kingdom preparing for war under their king Goliath A.K.A Sadako's father. Evan, Sadako and Basa are alone on their journey thus getting to know one another and becoming trusted allies. 

Avery Volk has been on a rampage in the world of the living for 2 years, torn up over the loss of his beloved Blair. Until one fateful day an old friend shows up with news for hope, a way to save Blair, revive her from the Phantom realm. Unfortunately, Avery will have to face Goliath himself in order to get Blair back. Though, Goliath seems to know Avery even though they never met before, or so Avery thought...

Lyran Ichihara comes into contact with a handsome boy with wings. Though they get along just fine, he doesn't want to tell Lyran his real name for some reason. Instead, he goes under the alias 'Angel'. They travel the wasteland in search of the rest of Lyran's party into the town of Selina which is cut off from the overbearing rule of the demon king Goliath. Until news comes one day that shakes Lyran to her core, Angel helps her on her mission to infiltrate the king's castle.

Read to find out what happens as some relationships form and some tear away. Also, a new life is created.

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[ Sadako The Demon Of Neodeka ]

The tale of the life of the daughter of the king. She was cast out of the castle at a young age and forced to work as a slave. 

This poor lonely girl would one day become the powerful demon known as Sadako Gravestone.

Moon: At first the dragonets didn't believe Moon, Tsunami asked Moon lots of questions like like what am I thinking of or what type of food is Clay thinking about? Meanwhile Clay was very upset sitting in the corner thinking about how his own brother could do that.

A few minutes later Sunny and Glory came in with Umber. Clay ran to Umber, and Umber started crying. "Why would you do that?" said Clay holding back tears. "Because she killed Crane! I saw her do it and I wanted revenge!" Moon decided it was best that she leave and let the dragonets solve this. Moon was going to gather her friends and tell them about her powers too.


Winter: "So you have been reading my mind this whole time!" Winter yelled. "Yes, I also have more news" replied Moon "They found the dragon who tried to kill Icicle." "Hold up! You have been able to read my mind this whole time?!" said Kinkajou "That's soooo cool, but I am mad that you didn't tell me sooner, I mean I am your best friend!" " Well that you know I have something to give you, it's part of a meteor that allows you to hide your thoughts." Moon said

Winter was on a mission, he was determined to have a few "words" with this Mudwing who tried to kill his sister. Although he felt kind of bad knowing that Icicle had killed the Mudwings sister. Still Winter was mad, mad at Moon for reading his thoughts, mad at the Mudwing, and mad at Icicle for killing a Mudwing. Winter was grateful for the stone that Moon gave him tho. "At least now she can't hear my thoughts." Winter thought

Both: Moon had heard Winters thoughts right before she gave him the stone. He was going to kill the Mudwing and Moon had to stop him. Winter was on his way to the entrance hall where he knew the Mudwing would be. He was just about to enter the room when Moon walked up behind him. Moon told Winter "I know you are mad at Umber (the Mudwing) I would be to but I think you should just let him go he feels bad as it is and Icicle did kill his sister." I know that you are mad but we will figure this out, together. 
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Thank you all for staying with me this long and I hope you enjoyed this mini novel! I would really appreciate if you could vote, comment, and share! Gifts are welcome! Also look out for my new novel The Lone Alpha and if you pop on over to WEBTOON soon you will see a graphic novel I am doing with my friend called The Only Purity! And again thank you for reading my book and I hoped you enjoyed it!

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