Hersheys Dior Mercadejas, loveless in her 18 years of existence. But all that changed when she met Caylus in an unexpected way. Caylus is what you call the dream guy of every girl, he got the traits that can make every ladies he smiled too melt in their knees. But of course life has its fair share of drama in romance and decided to play. 

Will love play Cupid in the second time around ?
Or will it just be one of the cliche quotes in romance,
"Brought together but never meant for each other".


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"If you are my fated then who am I to disagree?" He whispered more to himself than to me but I caught every word.

Guilt began to stir within. I held back the tear that threatened to roll down my paled cheeks as I uttered the next words, "And what if I'm not?" I began but was immediately cut off by a set of soft lips claiming my own.
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What would you do if your fate had already been written out for you? 

Meet Zion Collins. A 17 year old going 18 who is the strongest and most powerful being within the three realms. His life had always been filled with immense hatred which would lead to catastrophic destruction. His prophecy had been written ions before his birth but his parents, Phoenix and Ciana Collins, kept it from him for his own safety. 

When Alina Hart stumbles into Zion's life he notices a change within himself. This love was bound to find him because if it didn't there would be dire consequences. It is up to Zion whether he wants to accept this love or fall pray to the darkness and let hatred consume him. 

What Zion didn't bargain for was that Alina  has a secret of her own which would either break Zion or allow him to fall deeper in love with her! 
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[WARNING: This book isn't your common angel versus demon book. It has nothing to do with any known beliefs about angels and demons and is purely fictionally so have an open mind when reading this book.]

I believe I am going to drop this fanfic. 
This fanfic isn't what I had in mind really and I feel like I'm not doing a great job.
I feel like I'm just better at giving ideas.😿

So here was my Idea for this fanfic since I would really like it to become real.


So like you know the Mc died gets the Mlbb system and gets reincarnated into the Mcu.
The Mc would be born around the same time as Peter parker (I didn't do this though) and when he is 13 the system starts. 


Heroes: When the system starts he will get 1 free hero and he will continue getting free heroes once every 3 months (if he gets the system at 13 he should have around 12 before the plot of spider man and civil war). The Mc will be able to get heroes from a certain amount of Bp or hero fragments. The Mc would be able to exchange 10 usd for 1 bp and the cost of the hero is double (most heroes would cost 64k Bp. Also this is a one way transaction Bp cannot be changed into usd). If the Mc buys/exchanges a hero he would not get a free hero for that 3 months.


What the Mc does is up to you just remember that this is a no harem/romance. I know people like to write about harems and romances but since this is a modern world people (especially girls) would be against harems. For the romance part I just want the fanfic to be focused on the plot but if you add romance idc (as long as you don't make r-18 scenes or focus way to much on the romance aspect). The Mc can be a friend of peter or not and the Mc can go to a different school.
Just remember this is the Mcu so it would be nice if there isn't mutants and the such. 
(The Mc can also mess with the plot before he is 16 just remember that he has to be a minimum of 13)



This is also up to if you make it but the personality

I would love if the Mc had a somewhat playful personality and only gets serious when it's important (the Mc is only 16 and was only 16 in his last life) also you can make fury mad with cyclops (one of his quotes are :Never seen someone so handsome with one eye? and you can make him say it to fury also cyclops is a good hero to use)


If you do write it please tell me and I will read it and I may be able to give some suggestions

anyways I hope you have a good day/night ✌️

A few things to mention
1. I'm not a good writer
2. there will be many plot holes and grammatical errors
3. I don't have the full plot thought out yet so I'm making it up as I go
4. there will be no certain update schedule
5. I am fine with constructive criticism as long as it can help with the story then it's fine 
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Otaku teen dies from an accident from a R.O.B and gets a chance to reincarnate into the Mcu world with a Mlbb system. 
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Caution: Under Revising.

"You're not from around this world, aren't you?" 

The male protagonist gripped her chin as her meeting his gaze against her will..

His hard stare was met with her glaring onyx eyes whilst he pulled her closer to stare straight into his sight. She expressed her willingness after her futile resistance. Losing her composure for a brief moment of warmth.

"He is one of the strongest protagonists. One wrong move from him will lead you to your death." She warned herself as she eyed at him carefully.

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 Aiylla Shana, who used to be a spoiled brat, lived her life with luxury only privileged that no one has. She was rich, haughty, and selfish. Due to her ill-mannered attitude, the karma played her turning her life into a miserable state, tasting her own medicine, by getting bed-ridden for her whole life. Everyone mocked her on her current stage. 

Being bedridden, there's nothing she could do, but to read books in her spare time. Her interests bloom when she started reading and became a writer as her hobby. No one knew she created a world through her writings. In the end, she met her demise with regrets that originated from her past mistakes, and her view of purpose in life.

 If only she wasn't hard-headed in the first place, she would have become a writer and continue to finish her book, then live a better life!

 As the table turns, she was turned into a mob after her death, transmigrating one of her historical novels she has written. Realizing she was given a second chance, this time she'll live her life to the fullest.

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Volumes:

Volume 1: Slowly Drifting Away 1-40-50
Genre: Urban Romance, Nonfiction 

❃ more into MC's flashbacks stories 
❃ random scenes
❃ modern life
❃ sad-romance
❃ CEO-type

Volume 2: Dystoria Region (Transmigrated) 40-100-200+
Genre: Contemporary Romance, Eastern Fantasy

❃ MC's Transmigration 
❃ Try to stay alive in the fantasy world
❃ A world far from fantasy she had imagined 
❃ The Revelation of Truth about her purpose

Volume 3: Back to Earth 300+
Genre: Grim reaper role, Paranormal

❃ Truth Prevails 
❃ Chaos of Soul World 
❃ Upcoming Crisis 

Volume 4: Their Paths Crossed Again 400+
Genre: Action, Mystery - Cultivation

❃ Going back to the world where she mustn't be exists
❃ Rebirth of the Creator
❃ The Tragic Path of her Characters


Volume 5: Unknown Phenomenon 500+
Genre: Action, Supernatural 

❃ Cold War between Deities

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Update only after 2-3 days!

A/n: Please always refresh or remove the book and add it again on the library to avoid the old version of the chapters. This book is under revised.. it would be common to see changes on the lines everytime.

Not a translation story, but an original piece of mine. 

M18 - this story contains depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature scenes. This story was also expected dramas, twists n turns, with violent unstable personality such as mood swings, obsessive and possessive from the main characters. So, be warned.

Covers designed by yours truly. The art is an exception. I found it from Pinterest and credits to the owner who owned it. This cover is only for temporary placed.

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A/N: Bear my cringiest for now, this is my first serious draft.

Don't expect too much for this novel, the author here will just bring you down ^^


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Hey guys! I hope you enjoy this book. It's my first romance novel (or try at one), so fingers crossed.
There's also these things I want to say.
1. Do not try the antics done in this book in reality. If you do try them out (a) you're going to get in very big trouble and (b) you're really stupid 'cuz I know I warned ya.
2. Please DON'T post mean comments. As Justin Bieber once said on Instagram, "If you don't have anything encouraging to say, your momma should have taught you not to say anything." or something like that. At any rate, this applies here too. Please DON'T say anything if it isn't anything that is socially acceptable in a polite conversation.
3. Please DON'T copy any of my characters, quotes, conversations or loglines in your work. Just because you are goddamned desperate doesn't mean anyone's gonna accept your damn sorry excuse of an excuse (excuse my ass). {Sorry. I'm swearing too much} [But then, that's me]
4. I will be using anime pictures to show how my characters look. Mind you, they are normal human beings. Just that I find it easier to show how my characters look in anime style. Though I might just warn you that the eye colour(s) might not be accurate.
5. Also, since I am a 'people' person, I will be posting Questions to know you better at the end of every chapter, to which you can reply in the comments or text me directly. Of course I won't ask you when your birthday is. I'm not stupid.
Okay. That is all. 
Image of Hailey Jones given above. (Alluding to her personality)
Hope you enjoy it.
Let's Begin!

"I clench my teeth and get going, walking towards the counter, my beautiful plan to ruin the asshole's reputation moving in sync. I buy a glass bottle of the same liquid he threw on my shirt. It is freezing. After paying for it, I towards the popular table, my heels clip-clopping.

People notice me immediately and start whispering. I mean, my eyes are attractive! Also, they probably thought I am a slut and am going to seduce hot 'bad boy'.

Like that's ever going to happen.

That thought angers me. I walk faster to stand behind him. I think of how he just ruined my favourite shirt. Just imagine, how difficult it will be to get the marks off the shirt. Just as he turns around, I dump the contents of the bottle on his head."

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Hailey Jones. It's not her fault that her name induces drama.
And with drama come a lot of other things.

Running from a troubled past, Hailey must keep her head down and stay away from Emotions and Love. But when the bad boy of her new school, Liam James instigates her bad side, Hailey can't help but react in the same way to him.
When the hottest fire combined with the coldest ice clashes with an isotope of the same element, steam forms and so does a lot more. 
Will Hailey be able to prevent this, or will she take a risk that puts everyone she loves in danger?

(Sorry for using chemistry terms.)

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!!! [ TRIGGER WARNING ] !!!
-Thoughts of self-harm
- Death
- VERY STRONG LANGUAGE

Read if you agree to these terms. No one is forcing you.

Available in Wattpad under same title.

" She was mine from the moment I first saw her. Now no one can take her out of my cage. Not even herself".

After saying that, he gave a dark laugh.

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She was lying on the bed only in her lingerie, and both hands were tied to the head of the bed.

"W-what h-have I-I e-ever d-done to y-you. A-at least tell m-me my c-crime".  She cried with all her heart asking this.

He gently rubs his knuckles over her soft, wet cheeks, and with a stern expression, speaks: "You did a "good thing". BUT if I tell you this, you will regret it. Therefore? we don't want to regret, do we?". 

She asks in the same frightened tone and the same trembling body: "W-what d-do you w-want f-from m-me then?"  

He smirk and said moving his thumb over her trembling lips, "Very simple. Only you"

"W-what" 

"Yes my little Angel. I want you, your body, your mind, your heart AND now even your freedom"

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What will happen when a pure and innocent soul wants to fly high once in her life BUT a dark shadow has put this Angel in a cage.

The little angel will go dark too Or will the little angel teach this dark shadow to shine like her ????

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WarningS
1= Mature Content 
2= Strong Language
3= Physical / Mental Abuse  
4= Violence 
5= DARK ROMANCE 
6= Grammatical Mistakes
7= Slow Updates 

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Follow me on Instagram for all novel related photos: 

@onceuponafoxy
      (Millie)

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QUOTES;

"Make Your Love A Home, Not A Cage" 

"You Are A Constant, In My World Of Changes" 

"A Soft Spirit In A Hard World"

"If I Don't Find You In This Lifetime, I Will Wait For You Until The Next"

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Your Comments means a lot. 

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"She was mine from the moment I first saw her. Now no one can take her out of my cage. Not even herself”.

After saying that, he gave a dark laugh.

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She was lying on the bed only in her lingerie, and both hands were tied to the head of the bed.

"W-what h-have I-I e-ever d-done to y-you. A-at least tell m-me my c-crime”. She cried with all her heart asking this.

He gently rubs his knuckles over her soft, wet cheeks, and with a stern expression, speaks: "You did a “good thing”. BUT if I tell you this, you will regret it. Therefore? we don't want to regret, do we?". 

She asks in the same frightened tone and the same trembling body: "W-what d-do you w-want f-from m-me then?” 

He smirk and said moving his thumb over her trembling lips, "Very simple. Only you"

"W-what” 

"Yes my little Angel. I want you, your body, your mind, your heart AND now even your freedom"

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 What will happen when a pure and innocent soul wants to fly high once in her life BUT a dark shadow has put this Angel in a cage.

The little angel will go dark too Or will the little angel teach this dark shadow to shine like her ????

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WarningS
1= Mature Content 
2= Strong Language
3= Physical / Mental Abuse 
4= Violence 
5= DARK ROMANCE 
6= Grammatical Mistakes
7= Slow Updates 

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Follow me on Instagram for all novel related photos: 
@onceuponafoxy
 (Millie)

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"In every conceivable manner, the family is a link to our past, bridge to our future."
The sixteen-year-old Klaus Weber uttered this sentence smoothly to his friend sitting at the seat in front. Being the last students to stay in their classroom, the garbled noises from the schoolyard stood out to the two friends.
Sunset dyed their classroom orange.
Crows cawed somewhere outside as they flew.
There were several students in the tennis club practicing in the late evening, and Klaus could hear their shouts even from his class. If someone was to ignore this, the atmosphere surrounding Klaus and his friend could be considered quiet.
Klaus Weber. A first-year high schooler at the Yokoyama Ichi Academy. His ocean blue eyes were a distinct contrast to his neatly cropped dark hair. His diversions while at school? Getting together with friends and those who he considered family as often as he could. Participate in events with them and alike.
To someone like him, being alone without a friend, a family member to talk with was something he never wanted to experience again.
Speaking of which, the friend sitting in front of Klaus at the time was Akeno Aoi. With her thin eyes staring at Klaus indifferently, she brushed a few fingers over her other hand.
"That quote. Alex Haley, was it?"
"Correct!" A wide smile appeared on Klaus's face.
"Then, how about this one?"
Klaus coughed an exaggerated cough and straightened his sitting posture. "The family is the most important organization in time or eternity. Our purpose in life is to create for ourselves eternal family units."
"...Joseph Fielding Smith. That was a quote by Joseph Fielding Smith."
Once again, Klaus smiled at Aoi's correct response. He practically muttered those quotes a multitude of times to her, so it wasn't difficult to guess. As best friends, they were close, so it was hardly a chore for Aoi to remember the quotes and who had said them.
"I'd heard them for too many times. Pick a new quote. Choose one that's not related to family or anything of the sort," said Aoi. The words she spoke came out as monotone as ever. They lacked any ego or drive. While this was true, Aoi's eyes glinted with slight happiness every time Klaus brought up his list of quotes randomly.
But her expression was almost the same that no one noticed, not even Klaus.
"Hmm, you have a family of your own, Aoi. I was born an orphan, raised by my grandmother, and learned to do everything by myself."
"That was quite an exaggeration. I don't remember the last time you cleaned your room by yourself. In regards to sports, you're hopeless."
"Ugh... Don't bring those up!"
"There's only the two of us here," Aoi muttered as she ran her hand down her shoulder-length dark hair.
Aoi adjusted her glasses and then grabbed her schoolbag. Knowing she wanted to leave, Klaus did the same as well and swept his gaze over the classroom. Since both of them were on duty, they'd swept the floor and wiped the windows after their classmates left.
"Wait for me at the gate," ordered Aoi.
"Where are you going?"
"The staffroom. Just wait for me at the gate, Klaus."
With almost silent steps, Aoi walked away and turned into a corner in the corridor, leaving Klaus alone. Ah, he had forgotten. They had to return the keys to the storeroom. Klaus realized this and bit his lip.
Well, the boy was prone to forget things quickly.
On the ground floor, Klaus sauntered over to his shoe locker and pulled out his shoes. He had put a bit of strength into his pull without him realizing, and a white letter immediately fluttered before his eyes. It took a few moments before Klaus could register the object lying near his feet.
"Wait, did I..." Staring at the nameplate soldered onto the shoe locker's door, he shook his head. It was indeed his shoe locker.
"Hm." He quickly glanced left and right. Good, no one else was there at the moment! It would be unwise for him to wait any longer, and so, he picked the letter and hid it in his schoolbag.
Opening it in his room would be the best choice. Though, even after Klaus had resolved to this, his heart couldn't stop thumping against his chest.
"A love letter? It can't be, right?" He said to no one in particular.
He balked at the fact that he'd just received a love letter. That couldn't be it? He never had any experience with this sort of event before, so he had many doubts. No one would think of giving something like this to him. After all, a lot of girls he knew described him as annoying since he wouldn't stop coming up with quotes during conversations. He was self-aware of this.
Though by letting his negative thoughts took over, Klaus quickly concluded that the sender had mistaken his shoe locker for someone else's. Hence the reason why he found the letter first.
Wait, this didn't feel right as well.
It was late evening. Wouldn't it make more sense for the sender to place the letter in the early morning? Leaving it in the shoe locker for a whole night would surely trouble the sender more than he or she would've wanted. That person wouldn't be able to get a good night's sleep, thinking about it.
"Ah... but what do I know? If it does turn out that he or she got the wrong person, I'll just put it where it is supposed to be."
A simple plan, but common sense would tell him otherwise if he thought about it a few more times. There was a good chance that the intended person was someone he didn't know at all, if barely. Klaus proceeded to focus his line of thoughts in a different direction. Indeed, he quickly thought that the sender didn't get his shoe locker mixed up, that he was the intended person all along.
Standing by himself at the school gate, Klaus mentally made a list of the possible girls who had placed the letter in his shoe locker. Could it be the class's representative, Kitabayashi Arisu? Or perhaps his secret admirer was the student council's vice president, Fukutsuchi Emiko! No, this list had some girls that were out of his league. He had to trim it down.
"What's this about a love letter?"
"Wah!"
Aoi looked at Klaus with a steady gaze, neither curiosity nor puzzlement visible in her eyes. At least Klaus thought so when he saw her.
"Nothing... The family is one of nature's masterpieces!"
The quote came out of nowhere. Klaus put up a wry smile, somewhat contradicting himself. He was an open book to his best friend through and through.
"A quote by George Santayana. That aside, you're nervous. Did something happened while I was gone?"
Aoi didn't appear to be worried, despite what she said. Her emotionless countenance sometimes made even Klaus a bit dumbfounded when he wanted to respond to her questions.
These two walked to school every day, and it didn't take more than fifteen minutes for them to reach their neighborhood. Klaus halted in front of his house and slowly turned to face Aoi behind him.
"Have you ever thought of sending a love letter to me?" Klaus blurted out of nowhere, asking a straightforward question.
He'd hoped that his deduction was correct, that Aoi was the one who'd placed the letter.
"Let me guess. Someone sent you a love letter, and you haven't opened it yet. But since you're not close with anyone other than me, you're assuming I was the one who'd given you the letter."
She'd guessed everything!
"Um..."
"I see. Then, good luck with your first romance."
Aoi lazily waved Klaus goodbye and walked to her house a few blocks away. For someone who had known Klaus for a long time, she knew Klaus had no experience in this sort of matter. As far as she was aware, his focus was solely on his hobbies and fascinations.
Klaus's hobbies? During his free time before dinner, he would tend to his collection of books. Yes, each book, each story revolved around the character's relationships.
"Spirits Beyond. Rise of the Wandering Noble Family. Black Tears of Brynhildr."
It was only five more minutes before dinner, but Klaus decided to read one more book before then. He sat on a chair and skimmed through the scented pages of Spirits Beyond. It didn't take more than a few seconds until he had reached the page he wanted to read.
The page described a scene where the male protagonist who had grown up by himself stumbled into a certain girl. This girl recognized him as her younger brother, but he denied any relation between them quite adamantly. The protagonist had grown to hate his family for leaving him by himself and quickly ran away from the scene. He ran away from his older sister.
With a sigh, Klaus put the book away. This emotional scene always got him excited. More often than not, he would try to find time to read the book over and over.
"Spirits Beyond" wasn't the best book he had read, but the protagonist resonated with him quite a lot. An orphan searching for his family, but in the end, chose to forget about them.
A strange feeling welled up in his chest. Yes, the sense of uncomfortable deja vu hit him every time he read this scene. Why? He didn't know the answer.
"Ah, the time!" It was already time for dinner.
At the dining table, an elderly smiled at Klaus when he stepped into the kitchen. Dinner for that night was chicken curry with fragrant, fluffy rice.
Klaus had helped cooked the rice and cut the chicken into sizable pieces roughly an hour ago.
"Eat slowly. The food won't be going anywhere." Klaus's grandma let out a small laugh. Klaus shoved lumps of rice into his mouth, refilled his bowl of rice, and slathered more curry on his plate.
Since Klaus was young, this woman had been taking care of him by herself.
Words won't be enough to describe how grateful Klaus is towards her. Due to this, Klaus wouldn't hesitate to spill whatever he had in his mind.
"Grandma, someone put a love letter in my shoe locker!" said Klaus after he'd finished eating.
It was worth noting that he had not opened the letter yet. Regardless, he ran his mouth and spoke in a prideful tone. This accomplishment enraptured him this much.
"Who is it? Do I know her?" Grandma asked curiously.
"I haven't opened it yet. But whoever this girl is, I'll make her like me more with the newest quotes I'd discovered. She'll fall head over heels over me, I'm sure."
"Ah, but don't neglect your studies, okay? You're a smart student already, so I don't want your academics to be affected. Make good use of your time," said Grandma. "Anyway, don't forget to introduce her to me when you can."
"No problem!"
To be so excited, it was proof that this was indeed Klaus's first step into his adolescent romance. Not to say it was wrong to be thinking this way.
Klaus went back to his room after chatting with grandma for a little while and rummaged through his schoolbag. His fingers pressed the white letter as he pulled it out.
Sweat trickling down his forehead, he gingerly opened the letter with his free hand. A folded sheet of paper poked out from inside.
Thum! Thum!
Akeno Aoi let herself in through the wooden door and stared at the letter in Klaus's hands. She raised an eyebrow at it.
"I didn't say you could come in!" Klaus said with slanted eyes. "And when did you come in?"
"You haven't read it yet?"
"No... I'm about to. Why are you here this late anyway?"
"I can't help but question myself. I want to know who it is."
"Tch. Don't be a busybody."
Klaus wanted to read the letter by himself, so Aoi's presence miffed him, more than he'd thought it would. Regardless, Klaus motioned for Aoi to sit on his chair as he unfolded the white sheet of paper.
It wasn't uncommon for Aoi to visit him at random times. After all, they had known each other since elementary. He was used to seeing her quite a lot after school.
"So, so, who is it?" asked Aoi with an indifferent expression. Her words didn't match the face she was making.
"...."
"Hey, I'm talking to you."
"Is this a prank?"
Klaus gave the paper to Aoi and sat on the floor. He buried his face in his hands and sobbed exaggeratedly. Snots of shame flowed out, and tears of embarrassment trickled down his cheeks. Who would do this?! A devil in human form! Klaus cursed silently.
Aoi stared at the letter, and as if wanting to exacerbate Klaus's mood, read the contents out loud.
"Klaus Weber, I'd known you for a long time. You might not believe nor remember me. To err is human, after all. There are so many things I need to tell you. I need to see you in person. I'll visit your classroom sooner or later, so be prepared.
Regards, your loving father."
"Is this a joke? Your father is..." Aoi wanted to comment on the letter, but Klaus's sobs ceased the action.
"My parents died a long time ago!" Klaus said with teary eyes. "The only ones I have now are you and grandma. Who thought about this heartless prank?!"
"Now, you're acting like a five-year-old... You're exaggerating. Ignore this and..."
"Aoi! I won't forgive anyone who makes fun of my family! If the family were a fruit, it would be an orange, a circle of sections, held together but separable – each segment distinct."
"What? That's a quote by Loretta Cottin Porgrebin, right? That came out of nowhere."
Klaus shook his head and stormed out of the house, his hand gripped a slender wooden stick tightly. Where did he get it? Aoi called for him, but the man paid her the scantest attention. He would visit this student who'd sent the letter and wack him or her in the face!
Though, he had no clue as to who this person was, and more importantly, where he or she lived.
"Stop being an idiot."
Aoi pulled him by the collar and slapped him squarely on his cheek.
"Wha... Aoi?"
"You become an idiot every time you let your emotions take over. If I wasn't there for you each time this happened, then you would've been caught doing stupid things."
Again, Aoi said these words with little to no emotion showing on her face.
"Aoi..."
"And since I'm always with you at school, the other students will think I'm weird as well."
"That's your reason?!"
"Anyway, enough of this. Throw away the letter and finish your homework. I'll let you copy mine this time."
Klaus nodded and thanked the benevolent sister with a smile. He wanted to do his homework by himself before, but an offer like this was hard to resist. As for the stupid letter, he would just keep it for now until he could find the sender.

[ STORY IS ON INDEFINITE HIATUS ]

"In every conceivable manner, the family is a link to our past, bridge to our future." – Alex Haley

Every night when certain individuals close their eyes and start sleeping, they are pulled into a place called "The Personal Dimensions". 

During their stay there, they are capable of manipulating the contents of the dimension to their whim. However, evil creatures called Draugrs appear to prey on these humans, forcing them to defend themselves with the help of an entity to guide them.

Soon after a fated encounter, Klaus is discovered to have been "reincarnated" and is able to enter the Personal Dimensions and fight – while balancing his school life, his social life and his new dungeon-crawling life.
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*This story is also published on royalroad.com and scribblehub.com

Bwa Drè 

I first want to thank all those who've read Season 1 of WSY. Thank you so much and it means a lot to me!!!

I still can't believe I've finished a stage in one of my series. Unlike several other ones, they are much longer and detailed. As they have a long way to go.

WSY was just an idea at the beginning of 2019 that I started to think about. During that time I've been writing 3 of my longest series and as well as multiple short stories. Including personal writings. But most of all those writings I've been doing for years and we're just sitting in files on my computer. It's a lot of work, but I made it happen somehow.

 I told my friend, Zed that I wanted to write about a romance story and immediately he wanted to collaborate. So we put our heads together with the drafts I already had and started to create something wonderful. 

It's been fun to write a series just on romance alone. I mainly write fantasy, dark-fantasy, life quotes, and life lessons. Honestly, I don't know if those last two actually exist. It was a whole new world with endless possibilities and endings for me.

Again I want to say thank you for reading WSY. I also want to thank my real-life close friend Zed. He has helped so much with this series. He currently has his fingers in all my projects from editing to giving advice and as a writer. But most of all a huge supporter and a best friend.

And those days as a writer he just wants to write one paragraph or a joke. Lol. Such a weirdo. Just so you all know if he ever writes solo, I fear he'll go down a dark path. If you know what I mean. HAHA! 

Thank you again! 

Zed

Thank you for reading WSY even though you've been thanked by Bwa Drè. I didn't see any reason saying it, but it's my way of respect. Hm, maybe I shouldn't have said that. Anyways honestly thank you. Thank you, Bwa for letting me be part of your world and adventures as always. This guy has taught me a lot. Not just writing, but the film, music, and acting as well. He's the brains of all the operations. It's literally crazy what he has a plan for the future. I really hope you all stick around.

Time flies, it only feels like yesterday you woke up face timing me about your idea. We spent three hours emailing and calling each other. Not sure if that was necessary, but I felt the need to say it. 

Going down the wrong path isn't bad. I'll write solo one of these days. Most likely harem and H. So if any upcoming sexy scenes come in the future, yeah that's me. That's right I'm not afraid to say it. And I'll definitely have him help me, we go down together!!!

Again thank you!!

Bwa Drè and Zed
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*𝕎𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕚𝕟 𝕎𝕊𝕐 𝕊𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝟚❕❕
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It might be a while before any updates on the series. For the moment we'll be focused on The Garden.

And Bwa will also bring his sister in as well. She'll be giving some insight for Season 2 of WSY.


*Season 2 will be exclusively on Bravonovel. Season 1 will still be available for the moment unless our publisher we signed with wants it removed! 

We hope to see you there. Download the app for Android and iOS!

Again thank you for your support! 

-Bwa × Zed

When a young male high school student meets a young female transfer student, his lifestyle starts to change. It's not easy being one of the most popular guys in school, on top of that the smartest in your region. Especially when you have secrets to hide from everyone else. Or so he thought. What is the connection between the two? And what forgotten past will be revealed?



This story is a collaboration I'm doing with another writer who goes by Zed. He and I will be taking turns with the keyboard. Each episode will be written by one of us and sometimes we may do more in a row. 


Artwork by: Aaron Williams 
aaronwilliamsart.com
This artwork was specifically made for this series and is copyrighted by JET3 Studios/Aaron Williams. 


Note: This is a romance novel, not all sport. Webnovel has not given me the option to change the primary genre. 


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