Though the events that transpired a few minutes ago was intense and nerve-racking, the harmonious aura came back when they reached the bookstore.
Dandan carefully measured her boss' mood while they were walking towards the entrance and it seems that her boss has cooled down. She thanked all the gods and deities in this world that everything is back to normal again.
Once they were inside, Dandan excused herself so she can quickly pick the necessary items that the employees from the office wanted. She left her boss hanging around the fiction books section.
The bookstore was really crowded today so once Secretary Dandan has to queue, it'll take long before she could pay the office supplies she picked.
Xiulan's mood was serene again and everything that happened a while ago were swept away once she's inside the store. Bookstores are her happy place and it immediately alleviated her mood. She went to young adult fiction section to check the newest and trendiest books.
Since its young adult, it's full of romance and magic genre. The titles were all new to her and the stories seems promising.
Her attention was caught by the romance books with very vulgar covers in it. She liked the stories but the covers were quite distasteful for her. She thought that books these days are not so discreet in hiding what's inside. She remembered the books twenty years ago would have plain cover designs and people wouldn't actually know the book is erotic unless they read it. But now, these provocative book covers are exposed to children.
While she criticize each of the books' cover, she took her time reading each of the synopsis at the back as well. She seems to be so engross in reading them that she was not aware that some aunties inside the bookstore were gossiping about her.
"Is that Mrs. Xing? She's so tiny..."
"It's my first time seeing her in person. She's very pretty but she lacks height. Her dress is so pretty though!"
"The contrast of Hongqi's ex-girlfriends vs Mrs. Xing are too big! I'm pretty sure Hongqi has a tall, beautiful, model side chick."
"I am going to bet a slut could snatch Xing Hongqi from this woman. She's pretty but there are far more beautiful and sexier women."
"Look at her height, OMG!"
"Wow! Her waist is so small… but her height… err…"
"Hmph! She's not that pretty like what the people says!"
"Gong Yuming is prettier."
"Betting that they'll divorce this year. She's not that pretty like her husband's exes."
The constant degrading hush from the bystanders managed to catch Xiulan's attention. "Are they really gossiping about me, in front of me? I can't believe this. Are people really this boisterous in shaming someone?"
She had enough of this. When will people stop this kind of attacks on her? She can't just stand here and let them slander her like this. She could ignore this if it was a hearsay but they are slandering her in person. For some reason, the constant mention of her height irritated her so badly. Never ever criticized a woman's height in front of them.
Xiulan put down the book she was holding and coldly gazed at the gossiping women. She walked towards them with her high heels clacking so loudly. She stopped in front of them and savagely scolded them. "You women have a lot of free time to gossip about me. Instead of talking about my marriage and height, all of you should check on your husbands. A young, tall, beautiful girl might be with them right now."
The women gawked at her, they were all surprised by her words. They all thought she's meek and wouldn't even try to approach them. But here she is, standing in front of them with her thousand dollars dress, shoes and clear skin. They were embarrassed but they wanted to rebut to save face and bully her back but she's not finished in her scolding yet.
"And my short height doesn't undermine the continuous contributions I made for this country. What about you people? Is your gossiping helped the country's economy?"  Xiulan's perfectly plucked eyebrows were all way up. With her tiny height but amazing confidence, she intimidated these godforsaken gossipers.
The women were mummed and don't know how to answer back. They were just middle class people and a rich, upper class woman scolding them made them afraid to say something.
"I didn't know that Mrs. Xing has a lot of free time to scold people." A woman with very long fake eyelashes emerged. With her voice, she might be the person who mentioned Gong Yuming's name.
Xiulan lazily looked at this woman who appeared like a random mushroom, provoking her.  "Yes I have a lot of free time. What about it?" Xiulan rebutted and her eyebrows were still arched. It gave her a snobby and intimidating look.
The annoying woman scoffed. "Don't be cocky just because you are rich and married to Xing Hongqi. He can leave you anytime."
"Ad-hominem. Why is my husband being mentioned in this? So what if he leaves me? Am I not allowed to scold people who are slandering me? Hmm?" Xiulan was in the mood to scold people so she would continue this until Dandan is finished with her shopping. Hell, who cares about image now?
"People with class don't argue with people in public." The woman fought back.
"And who said that? Was it written in a manual on how to be classy?" Xiulan won't let this woman slide.
"You might be rich but your attitude stinks." The woman provoked. Her arguments were out of place.
"Judgmental. How come you say my attitude stinks when we've been only exchanging questions? I can't believe I am not allowed to scold people who slandered me." Xiulan bewilderingly asked. She doesn't get this woman's anger. She only scolded the gossipers but this woman is diverting the topic to something else.
"Just wait and your careful pure image will be trashed soon." The woman was about to leave since she doesn't know what to say anymore.
"I wouldn't mind that. Be careful on not losing your job too." Xiulan scoffed before she left the gossiping women and went to Dandan, who's busy in responding to the group chat with her co-employees regarding what to buy in the bookstore.
The woman halted her movements and nervously looked at Xiulan's retreating back. "She won't know my name and report it to my boss, right?"
"Dandan, aren't you finished yet?" Xiulan smiled at Dandan. Her face didn't display any irritation or negativity. It seems that she enjoyed the argument she had a while ago.
"Boss, I'll be next soon. You can wait in the car so you can relax." Dandan quickly answered. She was confused for a moment why the people surrounding them were looking at her boss quite differently.
"Okay." Xiulan agreed but before she leaves the place, she picked a book that has caught her eye a while ago and gave it to Dandan. "Add this to your cart. I want to read it tonight."
Xiulan left and went to rest inside the car.
Dandan confusedly took the book and stared at it. The title was "The Unbearable Lightness of Being by Milan Kundera" with a dog doodle on the book cover. Dandan thought it was a harmless novel but when she read the synopsis at the back, she can't help but question if her boss' marriage is currently on the rocks.


Song Xiulan's parents doted on her so much that they would even find the best bachelor out there to be her husband.

They were eyeing Xing Hongqi, a very respectable man and the most powerful in S and T city. But he is also a notorious player and womanizer.

Xiulan's parents believed that their impeccable daughter can change a man like Hongqi. 

Xiulan was willing to follow whatever her parents planned for her. But marrying a womanizer seemed too extreme. 

Now that she met the man and people around her seem to worship him and talk about his dirty laundries like it was fine. 

Xiulan is now conflicted about whether she should obey her parents or this time follow her common sense that marrying a womanizer is not fine!

But she suddenly finds out a secret that hinders her from not marrying him.



Note: The image is not mine. Original image from Pinterest.

"Adira doesn't need to date and who are you to decide Adi's boyfriend?" Killian asks. 

"But Ren is single and lives next door" Kaelynn joins in despite Kaena telling her not to.

I look at Ren to see how he feels about all this and just as I thought- 

Blushing!!!!

Why is he blushing??!

I nudge Killian beside me. "What's up with him?" I ask. 

Killian looks over at the blushing Ren. "Who knows? Read his mind" Killian suggests. 

"I respect privacy" I retort. 

"You respect privacy? Huh? That's new" Killian says not believing. 

"Okay. I promised Oreo that I won't read anyone's mind unless I have to" I admit under Killian suspicious gaze. 

"That's more like it" Killian says before changing the topic to the assassin leader board. Killian pulls out his phone and connects it to the TV. 

"6th place is someone called Dreamy" I point at the white masked person on the TV. "Everyone knows that Dreamy is always in white clothes and has covered it's face. Weapon: whip with hidden blades. Ability: light element so the person is an Angel. Gender: unknown. Family: unknown. Height: unknown" I sum up. 

"How do people know what she wears and he weapon?" Ren asks. 

I stop myself from facepalming at the second part of his question. "Torn pieces of her clothes has been found at the scene. The victim's who fall under Dreamy has all had rope marks around their necks and arms but upon closer look they found small blade wounds" I answer. 

"Okay" Ren nods in understanding. 

"Okay. 5th place is a male named Timberwolf" The picture changes to a blue male at 6'1 feet tall. "Is always wearing something blue and also has covered his face. Weapon: has recently changed to a metal boomerang. Ability: can shapeshift into a wolf so is clearly a wolf. Gender: male. Family: unknown. Height: 6'1 feet" I say. "Unlike Dreamy he shows up for meetings and selections." 

"Okay" 

The picture changes to show a woman in green. "4th place is Flaura. Wears green and covers her face. Weapon: mace. Abilty: Wood witch which can control both earth and animals. Gender: female. Family: unknown. Height: 5'9 feet. Like Timberwolf shows up for meetings and selections." 

"So there is currently a male and female and an unknown?" Ren asks. 

"Yes" Killian snaps. 

"3rd place is Kendro. Wears black and also covers it's face. Weapon: Flail. Ability: is a Demon so has shadow, hell fire and portals. Gender unknown. Family: unknown. Height: unknown. Like Dreamy is only known from what's at the scene." 

"Oh how I love him" Killian sits back on the couch looking relaxed.

I scoff before continuing explaining. "2nd is Long. Wears red and covers his face. Weapon: sword. Ability: shield and elements. Gender: male although some claim that he's female. Family: unknown. Height: 5'11. Appears quite often for higher ups meetings." The image changes to a completely black shadow with a 1 over it's head. "And in 1st place is Dark Phoenix. What it wears is unknown. Weapon: are mainly daggers. Ability: unknown. Gender: unknown. Family: unknown. Height: unknown. No one has a faintest idea who or what this person is but since 7 and a half years ago has been ranking 1st." I explain with a bit of proudness in my voice. 

"So 3 hide in the dark while 3 are in the light?" Ren asks. 

"Yup" Killian responds. 

"Do you think it's by choice or are they forced?" Ren asks curiously.

"Choice" Killian and I answer confidently in unison. 

"How are you so confident that it's by choice?" Ren asks. 

A mysterious smile blooms acroos Killian and my faces. "Because we choose to be in the dark" we answer in the same teasing and yet mysterious voice. 

"Huh?" Ren doesn't get it. 

"3rd place Kendro" Killian raises his nose proudly. 

"1st place Dark Phoenix" I imitate Killian's pose. 

"So when you said that you're top assassin you weren't kidding?" 

"I was telling the truth" 

"Wow so I have an Ultimate master teaching me" Ren says in amazement. 

"What about me"? Killian asks. 

"You're 3rd not 1st" I snap at him. 

"But still he should be grateful that the KENDROS is sitting in front of him. Eldest son of Hell's highest ranked knight." Killian whines not sounding like a noble at all. 

"You should remember he's still considered a child to us" I point out. 

"You're right" Killian agrees. 

"What do you mean child?" Ren asks temper flaring. 

"Well when you're next to anyone in this house you're considered a child" I answer truthfully. 

"Shouldn't you place me above the children?" 

"No the children has powers and which you don't so even the baby twins are placed above you" Killian explains. 

"But I'm older" Ren whines. 

"Have you seen the house caught fire?" I ask him.

"No" 

"That's because at the early age of 1 a set of twins have managed to control their magic" 

"Now that you've said that I have to agree that they're placed above me" Ren says in disappointment. 

"Don't worry. Although you can't be stronger than Demon children you're above average in normal human" Killian pats his shoulder. 

"Really?" Ren asks with new hope in his eyes. 

"Unfortunately" I mumble. My eyes widen when I see the time. "Look at the time. Bye Ren see you tomorrow at school. Goodnight Killian" I walk to my room and pull out a sketch book and coloured pens. "I can just feel it happening" I whisper under my breath. I see Asra and Thunder looking at me. "Goodnight" I climb up to my loft and place the sketch book and pens beside my pillows. I lie on my back and soon fall into a deep sleep. 


***

Dream,

I stand looking at the huge grass fields surrounded by the thick forest. A gunshot rings out and I hear footsteps in the forest behind me running in our direction. I turn and grab the hand of a black smoke in the shape of a person but I can't figure out who it is. I start to pull it across the grass field away from the footsteps behind us. 

I look behind to spot a group of black shadows but suddenly one morphs to Daniel. My eyes widen in horror when I see a brown wolf and many people with guns come out of the woods. I turn to face forward and race to the other side but the other side never comes. 

Screams echo in my ears before they start to ring blocking everything out. I'm thrown backwards. I touch my ears and pull my hand back to find-

Blood!!

There's blood coming out from my ears. I feel something wet and warm run down my cheeks and chin. I touch the liquid to see that it's also blood. I have a sick feeling in my gut. I look around to see blood everywhere. A few feet away from me is a black arm of which has torn from it's body. I swivel my head to see Daniel laying on the ground clutching his stomach from the impact but nothing else is hurt. I then check some people before looking at the forest.

My heart sinks. 

The wolf and the men are there with shocked faces in which they soon snap back to reality. My eyes meet with the huge 15 foot wolf. I slowly and weakly stand up in which I regret. My head starts spinning but then something warm runs through my blood and I stand straight with cold eyes. 

'You have to survive' I hear a voice in my head whisper.

I look at the people with determination to get us out of here. I step back and release a horrendous scream. Some of the enemy drop to the floor ears, mouth and eyes bleeding. 


***

"Ahhhhhhh!" I scream. I jolt awake on my bed. 

"It's alright here take this" Killian voice sounds from the dark. 

He hands me something in which I take. My hands open the sketch book and pulls out a coloured pen. And then like a mind of it's own the pen starts to slide across the page. It changes colours when it needs to and in seconds there are 5 pages filled with what happened in my dream. 

Killian gasps when he holds the book into the light. "A vision" He gaps like a goldfish at the pages before turning to me and which I have already fell deep asleep. "You truly are a wonder Adira" Killian says with so much brotherly love, proudness and admiration.

Mistakes will be made both as an author and in the book. Along with; revenge, schemes, friendship, betrayal and love. 

Eh? Love? Nah-ah. 

Adira Yukimura is cold when in front of people she doesn't know or hate. Well it's either that or she's in a playful mood and will anger you to death. Either way stand in her way and you will bear the consequences. 

She is sent to a high school for the very first in her life (she is not happy about it). She meets a lot of different people. Some are old friends and enemies, some are new. 

Adira faces a lot of things during a span of one year, a year that will forever be on her and her friends minds. 

Will everything work out? Will Adira survive and protect the people she loves or will she die trying? 

(Adira has a large family which majority is men not to mention that she has loads of brothers hence her being closer to males than females)

There will be some scenes that include murder or can make some feel uncomfortable so if you are one I wouldn't suggest you read this book

This is my first novel so please forgive me for mistakes. This will also be in first person (I, me, my) but there will be a reason. Find out at the end. 

Enjoy!

With a wave of tremble, the Wuling Hong Guang drove up to the sidewalk and stopped in front of the pet shop.
The door opened and Zhang Zian got off the car.　　
The chic ladies glanced at him while they passed by, then covered their noses in disgust and kept a distance from his car.　　
Despite the fact that he didn't specialize in the seafood business, he drove to the beach each day, and often took rare marine creatures, such as fish, shrimp, and crabs, back. He could not wash the containers in the car everyday, so after some time, the car inevitably smelled like fish.　　
Wang Qian and Li Kun greeted him, and carried the new marine creatures into the aquarium. They sorted them and put them into different quarantine tanks so that they could adapt to the new environment.　　
Zhang Zian walked into the shop. The cleaning job was almost done, so he didn't have much to do. He took the underwater loudspeaker battery upstairs to charge.　　
He met Old Time Tea on the stairs. He hinted Old Time Tea and asked gently, "How is it?"　　
Old Time Tea smiled gently. "Everything is under your expectations."　　
The man and the cat looked at each other and smiled.　　
"Quack! What are you talking about in secret? What are you hiding from me?" Richard had sharply sensed the unusual atmosphere while it flew by. 　　
"Right. We are discussing you behind your back––specifically plucking your feather and making you into a stew," Zhang Zian threatened. "After you become stew, the world will be quiet."　　
"Quack! My meat is old and dry––it wouldn't taste good in a stew. I suggest you pick another bird!" Richard flew away quickly.　　
Old Time Tea walked downstairs slowly for the television, while Zhang Zian headed upstairs to wash his hands. They carried a fishy smell after they were soaked in the sea. He could still feel some fine, sea salt granules after his hands were dry. 　　
As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw Sihwa hide something in a hurry.　　
He pretended not to see it. After turning on the tap, he asked, "Why aren't you broadcasting today?"　　
Sihwa was angry and humiliated after hearing his question. "Today… I'm not in the mood today! I don't want to broadcast!"　　
"Okay. It's nice to take a day off sometimes." Zhang Zian wiped his hands, then left the bathroom.　　
"Wait a moment!" Sihwa shouted behind him.　　
"What is it?" Zhang Zian stopped.　　
"Emm… This… Emm… That…" she stuttered. Her pale face turned red because she needed his help. After stammering for a long time, she took out a book from under a towel. "I can't read. What can I do?" she asked, troubled. "I know a few Korean words, but not any Chinese words…"　　
She could play with the phone, as the phone functions were simple––as long as she remembered the icons. She could make guesses on others, or ask Zhang Zian if it was too hard to guess. However, reading a book full of Chinese characters was mission impossible to her.　　
In fact, she had learned a few Chinese words since she had arrived in China. But she had learned them mechanically; she didn't have any formal, systemic teaching.
"You must be laughing at me, aren't you? You absolutely are!" She pointed at his face in fury before Zhang Zian had even said anything. She was almost embarrassed to tears.
"I'm not laughing at you. It's normal to be illiterate. Nobody is born literate." Zhang Zian shrugged. "Otherwise, they'd be a freak."　　
After hearing his words, Sihwa's mood calmed down a little.　　
"Well… Is there anything you can do to make me literate?" she asked, lowering her head.　　
"Yes. Lend me your phone for a moment." Zhang Zian took her phone and downloaded a few early childhood education apps from the app store. They were all basic-level, but entertaining word learning apps nonetheless; he started with Pinyin, which had real people's voices. The apps were already quite developed, and the functions were complete.　　
He compared a few quickly, then left the most user-friendly one and deleted the rest.　
"Here you are. Follow this. You'll learn them soon." He gave the phone back to her.　　
"Wow! So childish!" She complained as soon as she saw the interface for young kids. "Are there any long-legged Oppas or big-boobed girls teaching the lessons?"　　
"Save it. I'd love to learn if these teachings existed!" Zhang Zian took up her book and flipped through it. The book from Old Time Tea was not suitable.　　
He returned the book to Pi, then found a few fairy tale books with pictures from his childhood book collection. Each character was marked with a Pinyin illustration.　　
"After you learn Pinyin, you can read these books. Just learn the words while reading the stories." He piled the books on the bathroom closet. "Oh, right––books are not waterproof. Dry your hands before you read them. These are books from my childhood. Most of them can't even be found these days."　　
"Books from your childhood?" Sihwa seemed skeptical. "Could there be… Any dirty content in them?"　　
"These are all fairy tales, okay?" Zhang Zian said with frustration. "What kind of person do you think I am? These are the books I read at the age of five or six. What kind of dirty content can there be?"　　
"Fairy tale books? I'm not interested… too childish." She shook her hands. "Let's get something dirty!"　　
Did this fish get contaminated by that bird? What was in her head all day?　　
"You are wrong. In fact, fairy tales are not necessarily childish," Zhang Zian said. "Even adults could interpret content differently sometimes."　　
"What do you mean? I don't understand." Sihwa grew slightly interested.　　
Zhang Zian thought about it, then made an example she could understand. "In fairy tales, you often read stories of Cinderella meeting the prince…"　　
"I know this! It happens a lot in Korean dramas, too!" Sihwa suddenly turned excited, as if she finally found someone with the same interests as her.　　
"Yes, right. That's why people often call Korean dramas 'fairy tales for adults.'" Zhang Zian suddenly changed his tone. "But have you ever given thought to the fact that, in the end of fairy tales and Korean dramas, the story stops where Cinderella marries the prince?"　　
She nodded in agreement.　　
"What about the story after?" Zhang Zian continued to ask.　　
"What story after? It's over!" She didn't understand.　　
"I mean, two people from completely different worlds… Are they really happy after marriage? The prince and Cinderella had completely different educations, family backgrounds, and growing experiences. After marrying the prince, Cinderella must have faced a truckload of royal relatives. Did they really respect and accept her? Did love really defeat all the challenges? Even if it did for a while, what happens after the passion dies out?"　　
Zhang Zian's series of questions made Sihwa astonished.　　
"The boring, everyday life of the world after marriage is never mentioned in fairy tales, nor in Korean dramas. They always end with the line that Cinderella and the prince lived happily ever after. Although they didn't mention this, you can try to imagine, then tell your audience about your thoughts in the live broadcast. Isn't this great?"　　
Sihwa was drawn in gradually. In the past, she had never used her brain to watch dramas. She either laughed or cried as the story went along. She had never thought about the questions Zhang Zian had brought up.　　
"Would the audience like to hear this?" she asked.　　
"Of course," Zhang Zian said in certainty. "You can also try to make up sequels to fairy tales and tell everyone. You have such lovely voice. I'm sure people will like it."　　
"Really? I have lovely voice?" Her confidence was already shaken from one blow after another. She was no longer as arrogant as before. 　　
"It's absolutely lovely. I'm not joking. If you don't believe me, ask the other elfins," he said, suddenly feeling that his words might have been too mean in the past. 　　
"Oh… okay. But don't lie to me…" she mumbled gently as she picked up the fairy tale books.　　
"What are these?" She browsed through the covers one by one.　　
"They are all classic fairy tales written by great writers all over the world, such as fairy tales by the Brothers Grimm, fairy tales by Hans Christian Andersen, Aesop's Fables, One Thousand and One Nights, Zhang Yuanjie's Fairy Tale Collection, etc. They'll last quite a while," Zhang Zian said, introducing them one by one.　　
"Oh." Her eyes glided through the colorful and entertaining covers. She saw a prince with a sword on a white horse, a grey wolf wearing a pajama hat, a little girl with a match stick in a snowy night, a tin man with big belly, a little duckling staring at the sky, a fox with a broken tail, an ugly toad, a mouse driving a tank… She also saw a little mermaid sitting on a rock, overlooking the sea. 　　
For some reason, the figure seemed so lonely.　　
Under an unrecognizable impulse, she opened up one of the books, even though she didn't know a single character in it.　　
"I can't read it…" she said in disappointment.　　
"It's fine. You'll understand it once you learn the characters." Zhang Zian encouraged her. "Be patient! These fairy tales may seem childish, but in fact, you can find non-childish stuff in it. As long as you read them with your whole heart, you'll surely discover something different… Then, you can share your thoughts boldly with your broadcast audience."　　
"Okay. Let me try." Sihwa looked at the fairy tale covers again. She was more eager to learn now than ever before.　　
She wanted to be able to read the fairy tales. She wanted to do what Zhang Zian described––to write sequels for the finished fairy tales. She was the only one who could do it, and who was qualified to do it.　　
She picked up her phone and entered the child education app, imitating the mouth and sound movements against the image on the screen.　　
"A… A… Bo… Bo… Ci… Ci… De… De…" she read off while peeping at Zhang Zian's facial expressions; she wanted to confirm that he was not laughing at her. She then continued reading boldly.　　
"It's fine. You can read loudly. Raise your head and straighten your back. Read every word boldly," Zhang Zian encouraged her.　　
"A… A… Bo… Bo… Ci… Ci… De… De…" she read even louder, like a baby learning to talk.　　


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

"THERE'S SO MANY people out and about town!" Alice gasped, turning her head to follow a little boy that was holding onto a candied apple that had rushed past her.

"Yes," Wyatt beamed, his eyes pressed closed due to his smile, crinkling at the corners. "It's always rather busy in the capital of Gladiolum." 

A day after the ball, Wyatt had suggested bringing Alice around the town square to soak in the sights. He personally had to do a little shopping and thought that it would be a wonderful chance for Alice to grow more familiar with the capital. She had been living with the Ragans for nearly two weeks and yet she had barely even stepped out of the mansion's walls. It was best for young ladies to enjoy their time around town with friends. Being constantly cooped up in the study room with Charlie wasn't exactly an ideal situation in Wyatt's opinion. Of course, not that Alice had ever complained.

Strolling through the cobbled streets, Wyatt pointed out some of his personal favorite shops along the way. They passed by boutiques selling beautiful ball gowns, stores selling sparkling jewels, and even quaint little cafes that wafted out the sugary sweet scent of freshly baked pastries. However, while Alice acted as though she was very interested in those, he could tell that was all it was. An act. She simply smiled and nodded to Wyatt's words, not once asking to step into any of those stores like he had expected. Yet again she had him colored surprised.

Just the thought brought a curving smile onto his lips. The girl that his family had chanced upon was most certainly different from the rest of the girls in the capital. She stood out in such a way that there wasn't any spare place for the others to shine. She was the lone star now, a happy and proud resident of the Ragan household. While still suspicious of her origins, Wyatt couldn't help but admit to himself that he was growing fond of Alice Clemente.

"Are you not interested in any of the shops I pointed out?" He prodded. "Those are all famous names here in the capital."

"Oh!" Alice exclaimed. Wyatt watched with his practiced smile as the girl's eyes widened delightfully, eyelashes fluttering like a pair of butterfly wings under the golden sunlight. Her lips parted just a little in surprise before she quickly gathered back her wits, shaking her head politely. "They are all wonderful shops. I just… I don't have any money to buy all those things. Looking through the store window is more than enough."

For years Wyatt had worn the same smile on his face. It was his perfectly crafted mask made to shield his true emotions from the rest of the nobles. No matter what he felt inside, a smile was always the answer to dealing with those that had to be schemed against. However, every time Alice spoke or made one of her silly little expressions, he found his smiles to turn true as day.

"Let us go into that one, then." Wyatt pointed to a little bookshop down the street, a corner store with a gleaming bronze sign. "There are some things I wish to purchase."

Alice nodded. "Alright," she said.

Although her expression remained as still as possible, Wyatt still caught the slight twitch of her lips. The sparkles in her eyes practically screamed of her excitement. She couldn't fool anyone. Even the blind could tell that she was particularly eager to enter the bookshop. 

The little bell that hung above the door rang when Wyatt entered the shop. Inside, there were no other customers, simply a store clerk that had a book in hand. A pair of round spectacles rested on his crooked nose bridge, his eyes scanning the words at an immense speed before he licked his finger and flipped to the next page. At the call of the bell, the clerk looked up from his book, squinting at the door before rising to his feet. The book was placed pages-down onto the counter, a smile upon his lips.

"Master Wyatt!" The old clerk greeted enthusiastically. "I was wondering when you'll be visiting next. The books you ordered two weeks back are finally here." 

"Greetings," Wyatt replied fairly. "And thank you so much for your help with those. It's nearly impossible to find them anywhere else."

The old man waved, his cheeks reddening just a little. "It's no problem. Let me go get them for you." Shuffling towards the back of the shop, the clerk disappeared behind a dividing curtain.

"Do you come here often?" Alice asked, looking around the small bookstore with great interest. At random, she pulled out one of the books from the shelves, her fingers tracing the title of the book on the cover, feeling the indented words on the hard leather.

'History of Gladiolum. Volume III,' it read. Alice had seen a similar history book in Charlie's study room before. Making a mental note to briefly read through the contents of the book, she slotted the book back to its original position.

"Hmm, I wonder." Tapping a finger to his chin, Wyatt looked deep in thought. "I guess I do visit this store a little more than the average folk. They sell writing supplies as well as books and I run out of the former a little too often. Besides, this store is the only one in the capital that can procure rare and often out-of-print."

Walking a little further into the shop, Alice glanced through the assortment of reading materials offered. They had both fiction and non-fiction books in the store, leaning closer to non-fiction books. Most books were new copies, their covers still brightly colored while others were much older and encased in glass covers. Those books seemed old and tattered but the words were still in dark black ink, most likely having been re-written over so that it wouldn't be lost to time. 

The one that had caught Alice's attention was a purple leather-bound book that was almost as thick as a dictionary. The title of this book was written in bright, glittery gold in thick block letters. A small sign that indicated the price of the old tome was placed beside the book. Alice's eyes widened at the number of zeros, her head reeling back a little in surprise. She still wasn't sure about how the currency worked in Gladiolum but with so many zeros, the book was bound to be expensive no matter the exchange rate.

'The Theory of Magic. Volume I,' the title wrote.

"Are you interested in that one? Ooh, that's a pricey one." Wyatt's voice was right by Alice's ear, causing her to jump a little, her ears tingling from his breath. Stepping away, she held both hands to her chest, staring wide-eyed at Wyatt who looked as amused as ever.

"Just looking," she answered before firing back a question of her own. "How much is that book? I don't really know how the currency works here."

"See that symbol over there?" Wyatt gestured to the symbol behind the number as he spoke. "That's the symbol for our currency, 'fleuron'. That's the larger of the two units that we have in our country's currency. The smaller unit is known as a 'flois'. Ten flois equates to one fleuron. To give you an example of its value, five flois can buy you a piece of stale bread at the end of the day in the capital's cheapest bakery, maybe? Books, on the other hand, are usually five to ten fleurons, if it's a common title that can be easily found."

Alice gulped. Judging by the examples Wyatt provided, the currency here in Gladiolum seemed similar to the system she was used to. A single fleuron held as much value as a dollar back home and a flois would be around ten cents. Her hands were starting to feel clammy as she stared hard at the price tag of The Theory of Magic. 

"And yet this book is…" she trailed off.

"Fifteen thousand fleurons," Wyatt finished the sentence for her chirpily.

Fifteen thousand dollars.

Taking another step back, Alice no longer dared to hover near the expensive article. If anything had happened to it, she wouldn't be able to pay the store back for the damages incurred. She had never seen a book as expensive or even half as pricey. 

"Why is this book so… so…"

"Ridiculously priced?" Wyatt supplied. When Alice nodded numbly, Wyatt chuckled. "This is an ancient tome about magic. There are only five copies of this book that was ever produced. But if you're really interested in this book, there's no need for you to fork out such a hefty amount just to read it. We have a copy of it back in the mansion's library."

Flabbergasted and speechless, Alice blinked dumbly at what Wyatt had so casually revealed. Although she long knew that the Ragan mansion was a sprawling estate with many different needlessly fanciful rooms, she hadn't even thought to think that it might house precious artifacts within its walls. 

In Gladiolum, it seemed as though the gap between its people was wider than the ocean. The rich lived in heaven while the poor couldn't even afford hell.

"Why don't you take a look around the bookshop and see if there's anything that catches your eye?" Wyatt offered. "If we don't already have the book back home, I don't mind making a few extra purchases. It's the least I can do for dragging you out here with me on such a warm afternoon."

Alice's heart skipped a beat. She braved a step closer, momentarily forgetting about the book in the glass display case. Cupping her hands together as if they were in prayer, Alice beamed.

"Really? Any book?"

Wyatt's smile didn't falter. "There's no budget, if that's what you're asking."

Alice wasted no time. Her feet went scurrying across the dark wooden boards of the store, quickly scouring the bookshelves in search of any title that might help her or catch her fancy. Her fingers ran down the spines, quickly pulling out a few covers that had caught her attention, some fiction and some not. She had a feeling that most, if not all, of the non-fiction books were already available in the Ragans' library but there was no harm in bringing the books over for Wyatt to look through. These books will become her survival guide in this foreign world.

As the store clerk returned to the front counter, Wyatt slowly made his way over. However, he was still gazing in Alice's way, watching silently and bemused as the girl darted from shelf to shelf, climbing ladders and bending low in search of more. There were already over seven books in her hands and she only ever added more to the collection.

"My," the old clerk exclaimed. "I've not seen anyone so frantic for a good title since you first came to my humble store years ago. The old ladies at the bakery next block over will go mad once they hear that the young Master Wyatt is no longer single."

The white-haired man chuckled. "She's just a curious little bird my brother picked up a while back."

The old man shrugged, unconvinced, but he didn't say a word more on that topic. With a heavy thump, he placed three thick books onto the counter, the covers in the three primary colors. The titles were all written in gold, large block letters.

"This set was a little trickier to find as compared to your other requests but there you go. Though, Master Wyatt, don't mind this old man prying but are you sure you want to dabble in this subject? There's always a price to pay when you go against the laws of science."

"I can pay whatever price the world throws at me," Wyatt casually remarked. Picking up one of the books carefully with a gloved hand, he examined the old cover, grinning with satisfaction. "Besides, I'm just completing my collection. With these, the set will now be complete. There's no need to worry, sir."

"Oh well," the old clerk sighed, pursing his lips. "If you're sure, youngin. Let me wrap these up for you."

Tottering away, the elderly went to retrieve a few sheets of brown wrapping paper and some strings to bundle up Wyatt's purchases while waiting for Alice. 

Partially leaning on the counter, Wyatt continued to observe Alice. She no longer had the strength to carry the books she had picked out. Instead, she placed most of them on an empty table by one side. The stack of books was almost taller than she was and yet she continued to hunt for more, her eyes practically dripping with avarice.

'How peculiar,' Wyatt thought to himself. 'She is unaffected by fanciful dresses or glittering jewels and yet dusty old books can bring her into a craze. What an odd woman. She is most certainly a woman before her time.'

❝I want you to visit me even if it's only in your dreams.❞ 

Gifted a candle that was said to be able to make wishes come true, Alice Clemente burned it that very night only to find herself in an unknown world the next morning. 

She had wished for a life of adventure away from the city and its routine. With her wish granted, she was whisked away to a world very different from the one she grew up in. 

Thrust into a new life, would Alice learn how to adapt? Or would she fall down the rabbit hole only to never surface again?

Hello readers!!!

This is my first book on this app so I am a bit scared.

This book is originally written on my Wattpad account which is @Fullsun_Hyuck127

Now I know some of you are probably new to the whole Little Space concept so let me explain it for you

"What is little space?"
• Well little space is when a person male or female goes into the mindset of a child or baby to destress. This could help a person relax and forget about their "adult" problems. Little space ages can range from a newborn baby to a 9 year old child.


I do want to make things clear for you guys

❌LITTLE SPACE IS NOT A KINK❌

Little space is only meant for destressing a person who feels overwhelmed or stressed 

🚫There will be absolutely NO SMUT in this story🚫

I am a little myself and I absolutely DO NOT feel comfortable writing sex scenes

Ok ok enough of that

Let's discuss some little space terms

Now before this let me explain one thing.

Some littles have something called a caregiver 

"What's a caregiver?"

•Well a caregiver is a person who takes the role as the mommy or daddy of a little. This person should take care of the little as if it was their own child. Caregivers take care of making rules and making sure their little follows them. Caregivers also make sure that their little feels loved and safe


Ok now we can discuss little space terms
Let's start now:

Mommy/ Daddy- I will use these two terms in a non sexual way. These terms could be what a little calls it's caregiver or parent figure

Appa/ Eomma- Same thing as the top

Baby girl/ boy- This will be used as a term of endearment since some littles love these type of pet names

Head space- A term for little space 

Baby space- when a person age regresses to a baby

Comfort- This term will be used to replace breastfeeding 

Ok I think this covers everything so with that being said if any of you do not like my story please gtfo because I ain't dealing with it. I'm not forcing ANYONE to stay and read this book. Now I hope you enjoy this book!!! 

Let's get started!!!!

This book is about NCT OT21 ships with some members being littles and other being caregivers. If you don’t like it pls leave. There will be no smut only fluff

Hey there, if you are new here, welcome. This story covers the life of two couples and how fate brings them back to each other's arms. 
I hope you like the story of the different couples, and please do vote as you enjoy the ride with me. 
Yeah, and I promised to update you guys on my second book... Title: Taming the Tyrant Young Master: His Feisty Little Angel It's a bomb! You can go check it out. Love and kisses. 


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"Mr Liu Wei.."

 Liling paused as she took In a deep breath. "I need one million yuan... " 
Liu Wei shifted his gaze to face her. His face bore a surprised expression. 'What was she using that much money for?'

 Liling who was anxious held the helm of her gown tightly. She swallowed hard and continued courageously. "I don't think I can pay back..., but I'll give you something else" 

Her voice drained of all vigour. It was really hard to give herself away, so easily but she had no choice. Taking in a deep breath, she lifted her eyes to look at him. "My body..." ... 



‘’Jin Yue, please wait.’’ Jin Yue suddenly stopped in his tracks, he badly wanted to look back but at the end he decided against it. ‘’Speak, I’m in a hurry.’’

 ‘’Jin Yue, throug the time we spent together, did you ever, even for a split second, love me?’’ 

Jin Yue froze when he heard her question. Did he love her? From the moment he set his eyes on her, he had loved her. She had stolen his heart away that even right now, he wanted to kneel and beg her to stay with him. 

But he wouldn’t tell her that. If he wanted her to stop feeling guilty, he would not tell her. She should hate him so she would be happy with the one she loved.

 ‘’No; not even for a split second, so Miss Xin Yong, stop being delusional and scrap every memory you have of me.’’ ... 


This is a story of two couples and the hurdles they meet in their journey of love and how fate tries to bring them back together. I hope you like it. 

zhiruyi 

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So It means I am reincarnated in this new world.
Though I don't know much about it from what i remember in this kid's memory this town is called fire town. 
It lies in the eastern part of fire continent, In Magma Kingdom. The capital city of Magma kingdom is magma town, 200KM South of which is a small town called Fire town. 
And I am the son of lord of the fire town.

This place I am reincarnated is little strange. People here can use magical powers. Those people are known as magia. This kid's father Leopz was also a magia of the 6th realm of Ad. People here carry strange books, they call vivilo. There is a large sign that covers the lower half of the back cover with the text Βιβλίο. 
These books are magical books. The realm a person can cover depend on the book. And the strange thing is that the magia can't choose the book rather it's the opposite where the books chooses the magia. Some people even travel forever to find the book that chooses them. 
Most of the common books are available on the national library of the magma kingdom however there are few exceptions every year and a person can't change the books ever in the life.
There is even a ancient tale of book that allows us to use more than one book. However such books are in legends only.

There are different levels of cultivation as a magia. Each level is divided into 9 different realms. Such as his father's 6th realm of Ad. There are 4 different realm as far as this kid's Knowledge. They are Ad, Adh, Adhi (which means half), Adhik (which means More than required). Each magi's Strength can be calculated by using something known as dynami level. They are categorized as:

Level                  Realm              Dynami level
Ad                       1-9                    1-9
Adh                     1-9                    10-99
(Adhi=Half)       1-9                    100-999
(Adhik=More)   1-9                    1000-9999

Each breakthrough in Dynami level indicates the breakthrough in different levels of power. That is if a person in 9th realm of Ad has Dynami level equal to 10 then he has meet the condition to breakthrough to the 1st realm of Adh.

My current strength is about 1st realm of Ad with Dynami Level of 1. When one breakthrough the 1st realm of Adh then they require Vivlo (Magical Book) for further cultivation.
My Father Lepoz's strength is  6th realm of Adh, my Mother Monko's strength is 3rd realm of Adh, My Uncle Dattake's strength is 4th realm of Adh and my grandfather Hitakai's strength is 7th realm of Adh, him being the strongest in the family.
My father also has a title of Lord of Fire city. People here have different titles like;
Emperors
Judges
Kings
Prodegors
Lord
Nobel levels 1-5, 1 being highest
Commoners
Having authority of highest to lowest along the increase in number as emperors are most authoritative figure of human kingdom.

Killed by his old friend and reincarnated in a different world, Anil was given a chance to re-enjoy his life. As a scientist in his previous life winning nobel prize in 4 different subjects and having vast knowledge of science, his is reincarnated in a body of a 7 year old boy living in a temple, killed by a magia he again lives his life from age of seven later to be the most prominent figure in history of magia.

The afternoon gave way to evening. Mrs. Crabapple left for the night after ranting at Melvin, calling him names until she was red in the face, grabbing the new financial graphs for their biggest client out of his hands, and demanding that he start from scratch tomorrow. Melvin knew that she was merely going to take the graphs and claim them as her own, taking more credit for his work during her meeting with the Board of Directors. To hell with it. He didn't care.

He turned off his computer and stared at the blank screen for a few moments. At times like this, depression threatened to swell upon him and crush him with one devastating blow to the skull. BAM! And that would be the end of it. He almost wished it would come. He listened to the seconds ticking away on his Rolex. How many seconds of his life had been wasted away at times like this, sitting and feeling sorry for himself, for his sorry state of affairs, and doing nothing about it? 

Too much. 

He decided it was time to go book hunting. As a hobby, he liked to search for rare or unique books; they didn't even have to be worth anything as long as they offered some kind of interesting jewel for him to unearth in the pages between their worn and dusty covers. The last book he'd found was a diary of a man who claimed to be a werewolf, and that had proved to be some interesting reading, especially as the man went into graphic detail of his animalistic sexual encounters. He recalled his eyes burning through the words, flipping from one page to the next, a pleasurable throbbing coming from the crotch of his pants as his arousal became evident, and then disgust at the accounts of the man's eating of his victims, sometimes right after he'd coupled with them. Melvin doubted he'd find anything as page-turning as that, but half the fun was searching for the books anyway. 

Someone had told him of a rare book store, tucked away and relatively unknown by even the city's most ardent rare book seekers, and this is where Melvin headed in his BMW, aware that he'd be driving in a part of the city where a BMW would stick out like a sore thumb. He figured he wouldn't be there long enough to get it stolen. Anyway, no time like now to start working up that courage he so desperately needed.

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“I can help you,” she repeated. Her cold eyes looked over him, up and down.

“How?” he asked. 

The woman smiled, her lips peeling back to reveal some sharp looking teeth. They shone in the pallid light cast by an ancient lamp. 

“Fate brought you into my store. You have trouble with women.” 
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She opened the cabinet door and pulled out a blue bottle. It seemed to pulse with a kind of electric power in her hands, and she popped open the cork and inhaled. A thin veil of wispy smoke drifted from the open bottle and wrapped her head in a smoky halo. A crooked grin slid over her face. 

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Safe Life Hospital
Ruby was at the VIP terrace, contemplating, deep in thought. Many questions were circling inside Ruby's head.
Why did Sam undergo plastic surgery? What was the reason? Why did he hide it from her? Can an injury change a person so drastically?
These thoughts kept nagging Ruby this whole time. Since last night, she had been patiently waiting for Sam to say something. She hoped that he would open up to her and clear the mess in her mind.
But no!
Sam was asleep the whole night. Even if he regained consciousness, he kept ignoring her and refused to speak a single word. Instead, he had been flirting with the nurse the whole day today. The Sam she knew was never like that. He had always been a responsible, mature and reserved person. These were the only things that drew her to him. 
'Go and confront him!' the devil whispered from her left. Ruby tightened her grip on the balcony's handrail. 
'It's never too late to wait', the angel whispered from her right.
Ruby shook her head to push her thoughts away. She was feeling helpless and numb.
"Miss?" she heard someone call her from behind.
Ruby turned her head a bit to take a look. She saw the nurse from before. A rage lit up her entire body. No matter what she could never ignore Sam.
"What is it?" She asked in a stern, detached voice without turning back.
"Sir… he was looking for… for you", the nurse stammered.
Ruby kept silent with no intention of turning back.
"Miss?" the nurse asked in a fear laced voice, "Miss, I… I apologize for my behavior earlier."
Ruby still did not budge and chose to keep silent. She drew in a sharp breath.
"Miss, I…" the nurse tried to explain.
"You can go", Ruby cut her off.
"Miss?"
"I said you can go. Now piss off!" Ruby almost growled in a low and menacing voice.
The nurse stepped back in fear and took to her feet within moments.
Ruby could feel herself shudder and her palms curled up into fists. Her shoulders were shaking uncontrollably. She gripped the handrail to control herself and her raging emotions.
…
Inside the VIP ward
"Did you manage to convince her? Did you apologize? Is she coming?" Sam asked hurriedly as soon as he saw the nurse enter. He tossed a piece of apple in his mouth from the fruit bowl kept nearby.
The nurse shook her head in defeat. Then, she spoke ardently, eyes filled with tears, "Ryan? Is this necessary? Why are you deceiving here? Why are you impersonating someone else?"
The guy named Ryan, [or Sam] became furious, "Do you care about her now? Whatever I am doing is for you. To have a good life with you. Do hear me?"
"Why are do you doing this?" the nurse broke down in tears, "For the sake of money? There is something wrong with your head!"
Just then, the door flew open. Both the nurse and 'Sam' were stunned.
"Ru-Ruby?" 'Sam' stammered.
Ruby's cold eyes flickered between the nurse and 'Sam'.
"Get out!" Ruby spoke in a low voice as she looked at the nurse coldly.
Without a word, the nurse ran out while trying to hide her tears. But, Ruby had already noticed it. She felt a bit confused.
"Ruby?" 'Sam' called out again. His heart was drumming wildly.
Ruby lifted up her butterfly lashes and her eyes landed on 'Sam'. 
"Who are you?" her voice was dry, like the autumn leaves.
"Wh-what?" 'Sam' stammered, "What do you mean?"
Ruby stepped closer and she spoke in a crinkly voice, "How can you change so much within one night, Sam? How?"
'Sam' breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like he was overthinking it. She did not hear anything. 
"Baby, listen to me", he spoke in a cajoling voice, "I am sorry. I am really sorry."
Ruby squinted when she heard the word 'Baby'. When did he begin calling names?
"Ruby?" 'Sam' was starting to get impatient with her lack of response.
"You…" Ruby glanced at him, "You sleep. I will get the doctor to check on you."
'Sam' was a bit stunned when he saw Ruby leave. 'Sam' felt something was off. Did he mess something up?
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Blue Bells Villa
Sara was lying on her bed with her back facing the door. She pulled on her covers and kept glancing at the puzzle created by the science books. She found it too coincidental. 
Why would someone deliberately change the book covers? What did they want her to find? Was it just a coincidence? Why did she not notice them earlier?
Sara suddenly thought of something. For the past seven years, she had rarely come back to the Villa. She had spent her time recuperating for two years through rigorous training. When she came back, she had established Tiara Jewels with her bare hands. The book covers must have been changed during this period.
Sara took a deep breath and sat up. She knew that something was there. Some kind of secret communication. Someone was trying to give her hints. But for what? She could not place her hands on it.
Why would anyone make use of an abstract painting?
There were numerous of them in her Villa.
Sara sat up straight. An invisible light bulb lit above her head. She threw off her covers and ran out of her room. That's right! She had a collection of abstract paintings. They were used as a sign of communication to get through the maze-like passages of the villa.
She ran through the corridors examining each of the abstract paintings. Various kinds of abstract paintings were there. From animals and birds to humans, from color blasts to neutral. But, she could not find the one like the puzzle. She was confused. She found it way too similar. She knew she had seen it somewhere.
But, where?
Feeling defeated, she cursed her 'so-called' high IQ. While strolling back, she glanced at the closed door of her parents' room and sighed. She was about to walk away when a second thought struck her.
She moved back and pushed open the door to her parents' room. She glanced around with a new zeal. The room was similar to Sara's. But it was way bigger than hers. The furniture was arranged in a similar way and was painted neon pink. On the walls was her family portrait of three. One was where her Dad was smiling and sitting in between, her Mom on his left, head tilted and smiling while her hands rested on his shoulder. She was on his right. She too had her hands placed on his shoulder and her head was leaning on him. They were all smiling. They were happy. Sara sighed.
While looking at the portrait, she stumbled upon something, she had least expected to see.

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"Come at me with all your might. I will silence your cries at the expanse of night."

Sara James~ 23-year-old CEO, filthy rich, capable, arrogant, elegant, sharp and deadly dangerous!
Riley Brown~ 25- year-old, charismatic, wild natured, cool, carefree and the nation's prince!
She has a secret covering 7 years of her life.
He... is rather mysterious when it comes to dealing with life! They were not meant to be. But 'ENCOUNTERS' do happen!

"As a lady, have you ever chased a guy, so passionately and so romantically before?" she spoke as she twirled in front of the camera like a professional vlogger.
He amusedly tossed the camera away. It landed quietly on the velvet sofa. Then, with one swift movement, he lifted her and made her seat on the kitchen counter. 
He had his arms hooked tight around her waist. He slowly leaned closer and she closed her eyes in anticipation. But, instead of a kiss, she heard a hoarse whisper right beside her ear, "As a lady, have you been desired so much by a man before?"
Hearing his suggestive word, she blushed. Then, she prodded her forefinger and jabbed his chest in an attempt to push him away, "Mr. Brown, isn't it going out of the script?"
Saying so, she jumped down but was held back and pushed into a corner. He aimed at her lips, nibbling them gently, "Mrs. Brown, don't you like when it's out of the script?" 
"Mmm-hmm", she moaned, enjoying the kiss.


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