I obtained a wristwatch called 【Perfect Sex】 accidentally through an online auction. This watch was one of its kind in this world, it can freely regulate the size of the erection or ejaculation time, with 〈Aphrodisiac radio wave〉 applied, it was a machine which can make women lustful then and there. I make full use of 【Perfect Sex】, and one by one beauties will start rolling in.
Accompany me in my adventures after having got my hands on this magical watch.



Janani walked gingerly up the red carpet ,her fingers gripping tightly to Armaan's rock hard biceps . 

There was a huge crowd in the foyer and cameras were flashing in all the directions and she felt very uncomfortable 

They paused to talk to a couple who seemed vaguely familiar .They are foreigners and she had no idea how she knows them.Relieved to see atleast two friendly faces and trying to work out where she knew them from ,Janani smiled and chatted ,finding them surprisingly approachable .She definitely knew them from somewhere 

As Armaan led her away into the foyer, she was still smiling. 

"They were nice. I know I’ve met them before somewhere ,I can’t think where—. Do they work with you? What are their names? Which country are they from??" 

When he told her, she stared at him in mortified silence. 

"Right. Both of them Hollywood stars. The reason I know their faces is because I’ve seen them both in the movies. Now I’m embarrassed. Oh, my God—they must have wondered why I was grinning at them like an idiot." She cried in embarrassment 

"You were charming and not at all star-struck. And you didn’t ask for their autograph ,which is always refreshing " 

"That's because I didn't recognize them. If I had I would have definitely asked for an autograph" Janani tightened her grip on his arms "Do you think they realized?? What if I offended them??" 

"They enjoyed talking to you. There is no need to make holes in my arm" and she slackened her grip 

Armaan gritted his teeth. 

Finally he saw Janani Trivedi in action 

This is how she does her magic around people 

Janani was relieved when they moved into the event hall but the relief was short lived as she was forced to separate away from Armaan, the only person she knows here, by the hostess of the event 

She became even more apprehensive when the hostess made her sit between two old men roughly in their early seventies who appears to have a poker face. 

A while later Armaan was talking to Arjun Shastri the PRO of the hospital for which the charity event is conducted 

"I thought you are off the dating scene Armaan. I thought you would be coming alone for the event like you did for the last one year" Tanya ,the hostess said as she approached them. 

She stroked her long red fingernails on his sleeves and continued 

"So tell me what's it about her that brought you out of your self imposed celibacy??" 

"You need to ask??" Armaan asked raising his eyebrows 

"Well, she’s pretty, of course, in a slightly unsophisticated way that a man might find appealing—" 

There was a flinty glint in Tanya’s eyes and Armaan turned his head and noticed Janani laughing uninhibitedly with the two South Indian billionaires, both known for their arrogant refusal to speak English at social events. 

They were taciturn, remote and notoriously unapproachable and yet both appeared to be listening to Janani with rapt attention. 

How was she making herself understood?? 

From across the table, Armaan tried to hear what she was saying. She was chatting non-stop, her hands moving as she illustrated her point. Occasionally she paused to sip champagne or listen to their response. 

"Clever of you to find a woman who speaks both Tamil and Malayalam" Tanya said "given your business interests with them. Is that how you met? Is she an interpreter or something?" 

Janani spoke Tamil and Malayalam?? 

Unable to hear her above the noise from the surrounding tables, Armaan focused his gaze on her lips and realised that she was indeed speaking a different language 

His hostess was watching him. 

"You didn’t know, did you? Well, if she can persuade them to open their wallets when the charity auction begins, then she’ll certainly get my vote." She said and walked away 

Where had Janani learned to speak their language 

Why hadn’t she mentioned it when he’d told her that they didn’t speak good English and that she wouldn’t be able to communicate without an interpreter? 

 And then he remembered her responding that she wouldn’t need an interpreter. At the time he’d assumed she’d meant that she’d be using sign language and lots of smiles—not once had it occurred to him that she spoke their language. 

"Isn't that Janani Trivedi???" He heard Arjun Shastri asking 

Armaan stiffened 

How does Arjun knows Janani 

Did she have a fling with him too?? 

"You know her???" Armaan asked and held his breath 

Arjun looked a little uncomfortable and then answered vaguely 

"Through a friend. My room mate at university ,Vikram is from Janani's hometown. I have met her a few times" Arjun said avoiding Armaan's eyes 

Armaan tensed hearing the name Vikram 

"Dr Vikram Thakur??" He asked for confirmation and saw the startled look in Arjun's eyes 

"You know about Vikram??" he asked and then sighed in relief 

"That's good anyway. I'm happy that Janani has moved on finally, even though it took two years for her. Don't hurt her Armaan. She had been hurt pretty badly by Vikram. I know you are not into commitment. Don't give her hope" Arjun said and Armaan didn't know what to feel 

Two years he said? 

Wasn't it two years before she came for the surrogacy 

It was in the last two years only there were multiple crimes in her name 

Before two years, she had an absolutely clean chart 

What happened two years ago?? 

Was that heartbreak the reason for her to go off the trails for the last two years 

It seems a very convincing reason 

People behave differently when heartbroken 

Janani might have had a terrible one if she did things so out of her character 

And maybe having Advi brought her back to tracks 

Having Advi might have helped her to get over her heartache 

But the thought of her being so in love with Vikram Thakur brought a strange ache in him 

He sighed 

Now he is making excuses for her behaviour ,great!! 

He is definitely going crazy 

He came out of his mental discussion and saw Janani having a brief talk with Arjun after which she returned back to Rajath Pillai and Raghu Ramaswamy. 

Coffee was served as the auction began and there was a sudden flurry of movement as people swapped seats. 

Her cheeks pink with excitement,Janani swayed to her feet and found her way to the seat next to him. 

"I’m having such a nice time. Those men are so sweet. You should have mentioned how funny they were." 

Armaan tightened his grip on the glass. 

"Just as you should possibly have mentioned the fact that you’re fluent in their language " 

"You were being arrogant and I thought it would be more fun to just surprise you. I thought it might teach you not to underestimate people." Craning her neck, she looked over his shoulder towards the stage and the dance floor. "What’s happening now?" 

Armaan fingered the stem of his glass. 

"I do not underestimate people." 

"Yes, you do. But you probably can’t help it" she said kindly. "Is there going to be dancing?" 

"It’s the auction first. The bidding will raise money for the charity." Armaan was still watching her. "Do you speak any other languages?" 

"A little bit of Kannada and Telugu. So am I allowed to bid for something?" 

"You speak four languages?" 

"Six, if you count Hindi and English. How much am I allowed to bid?" 

"Why didn't you learn any foreign languages??" He asked sarcastically 

"Maa wouldn't allow me to watch foreign movies when I was a kid as they have so much kissing and all" 

"Movies??? Are you telling me that you learned all these languages on your own" he asked and Janani laughed taking another sip of her champagne 

"I'm a movie buff Armaan. And I'm a sucker for south Indian movies. At nursery age when my friends used to watch cartoons I was fascinated by movies and serials." 

Armaan brooded 

Everything about Janani Trivedi is so very contradicting and he is so damn confused 

He was dimly aware of Janani leaning across the table, coaxing the South Indian billionaires into bidding enormous sums of money in the charity auction. 

Even Tanyaa was looking impressed as Janani switched between Tamil Malayalam and Hindi, extracting more money from the billionaires 

If the circumstances had been different, Armaan would have laughed. As it was, he just wanted to leave. 

Armaan watched with a frown as Tanya made sure that Janani's glass was kept topped up. She was drinking the champagne as if it were soda, and he realised that if he didn’t remove her from this table quickly she was going to be drunk. 

As the auction ended and a band started warming up on the stage, Armaan drained his glass and turned to Janani. "We’re leaving." 

"No way. The dancing is about to start" Janani swayed in her seat 

"I’ve never known Armaan to dance. If I didn’t know better, I’d think he didn’t have rhythm." Tanya said looking at Armaan giving him a knowing look and he saw Janani's happy smile falter as she digested the meaning behind those words. 

And as it is an already established fact that he could do anything to make her smile he pulled her into his arms and made his way to the dance floor making people who know Armaan Verma look on in wonder 

"Smile." Armaan said as he slid his arms around her waist 

"What is there to smile about? She’s flaunting the fact she’s had sex with you. She’s vile. And you have no taste. No wonder you’ve never wanted to settle down with anyone if she’s the sort of person you’ve been seeing." Janani said 

She is definitely drunk 

She would have never said that if she is not 

"I have not had sex with her" Armaan breathed, bending his head so that he spoke the words in her ear and couldn’t be overheard. Immediately, her perfume wound itself round his senses. 

"She was trying to cause trouble. Trying to hurt you. Don’t let her. You’re just over-emotional because you’ve had too much champagne. Now smile" 

"Well, if I was really in a relationship with you as she thinks we are, I would have punched her. And I’m not over-emotional, I’m justifiably emotional." She said 

They swayed together on the dance floor on the romantic number 

Armaan felt every cell in his body getting alive as they are plastered to each other chest to chest ,hip to hip. 

Janani hiccuped and then looked at him apologetically 

"Sorry. I may have drunk just a little bit too much champagne—I’ve never had it before and it’s delicious." 

"You’ve never had champagne before?" He asked frowning suspiciously 

"Never." She said leaning her forhead against his chest 

He lifted his hand and removed a strand of hair that have managed to loop itself around his bowtie 

"I think I would better take you home" 

"No way. I want to dance more. I like it here and I have never been to a party like this before" she swayed forcing him to sway along 

Never been to a party like this before?? 

"There is another event tomorrow. I will take you with me for that. And I will make sure to not give you champagne " he muttered the last sentence under his breath 

"I don’t care about tomorrow. I want to live for today. I like this party." She slid her arms around his neck and pressed herself against him, her breath warm against his neck. "Please, Armaan, dance with me. You know you want to." 

He locked his fingers around her wrists, intending to remove her arms, but then she smiled up at him and he found himself so captivated by that smile that instead of removing her arms, he slid his hands down her warm skin. 

Her back was bare, her skin warm and smooth and tempting and raw lust shot through him. Without thinking about what he was doing, Armaan lowered his mouth towards hers. 

"Teri Galiya....galiyaa teri..." 

Armaan froze as she started to sing along 

"Janani" Armaan felt tension prickle down his spine 

"I like singing while dancing" she giggled merrily 

Armaan picked up a drunk Janani in a swift move making her squeal 

She wound her arms tightly around his neck and her face nuzzled against his neck increasing the tension in Armaan's body 

"You smell so good" she mumbled making him groan as he took long strides across the hall 

As soon as he dumped her in her room he could have a cold cold shower 

Driving with a drunk Janani in the passenger seat singing nursery rhymes to herself, he cursed under his breath 

He had no idea Janani had such a low tolerance for alcohol 

Once he dropped her in her room and turned to go he heard her wailing loudly 

"Where are my babies??" She asked looking around the room 

"They are sleeping Janani. You too go to sleep" Armaan said 

"Sleeping?? Without me?? I want to see my babies" she cried and he sighed in frustration 

What had he brought upon himself 

"You will wake them up Janani" he tried to make her understand 

"I won't" she said straightening up and placing her index finger on her lips indicating that she would be silent 

She is not going to lie down without seeing them 

So he took her to Ava's room where both Ava and Advi are cuddled together with pillow walls around them and Mrs Seth on her bed already sleeping 

They walked in without waking them and stood there looking contentedly at the children 

Armaan felt the scene too intimate 

He wanted this forever ,the unbidden thought rushed into his mind and Janani chose that moment to lean her head on to his shoulders 

"Don't take my babies away from me Armaan" she mumbled before passing out 

He silently picked her up and carried her to her room and placed her on the bed 

He unhooked the buttons of her dress to make her more comfortable without removing the dress and he covered her with the duvet 

He slowly tucked the wayward fringes of her hair behind her ears and bent down to press a light kiss on her forehead 

"Why are you so difficult to understand Janani??"

Janani Trivedi has something that is very very precious to Armaan Verma. So when Armaan storms into her life to reclaim what's his, Janani let's the forbidding businessman believe the worst of her

Though Janani Trivedi seems gentler that Armaan has known of, he's resolved to make her pay. 

Let's see what happens when Janani's secret is out!! 
Or how the formidable businessman works it out

PS : Inspired from Mills and Boon

 council over and after a few more days Tamil flew the school age girls back to the Academy. 
Simone and myself along with the Bear Elders went back with me to my new home. before heading off to their own.
Samuel and Lisa had reports and all kinds of paperwork for me to sign.
Our sleuth is set up like a corporation and I'm now CEO on paper.
I set up investments under the sleuth corporation except for my girls. my company runs the investments under the girls as board members. The sleuth is a different investment under our company.
my girls are now actually multi millionaires. Sheas sister is our company tax investments department head making sure everything is lawfully done.
Since I cannot even use a personal credit card I have a company card that is constantly audited by my company which is now set up in another company courtesy of Anu. Who lives on another continent in a small poor country that can use the extra money and food for its people. 
we send food for people amd technology for schools which the cheetah tribe makes sure is distributed properly. 
the cheetahs run this particular government.
Anu has made suggestions that I really need to meet his grand niece. 
Shea is Anu actually seeing something or just being prideful again.  
This time Uncle is actually seeing something. 
Ok I'll invite Makena over for dinner.
when I answered my door I was stunned by a beautiful chocolate goddess. 
Makena I presume.
Makena steps in and gives me a huge hug.
So glad to finally meet you Sentinel Alpha Thomas. 
Wow Makena almost the whole title. 
Camilla: I think Devine, Harem King, and Hot Water Bottle fit somewhere in there. 
They both laughed so hard I just let them.
My bear staff prepared a carnivores delight for supper.
we ate until stuffed and proceeded to watch movies and chill getting to know each other and learn each others histories, 
I kept quiet mainly while Camilla told of how she met the other girls.
and how I reacted when the shamans told them about my emotion abilities.
I think my appeal raised in her eyes when she not only found out I pretty much kicked everyone out so accidents wouldn't happen. and also about my being adamant about nothing until graduation and mandatory college.
online minimum. 
even Camilla is now enrolled in online courses during and after her pregnancy. 
Makena has a MBA double major business taxes and administration. 
Makena is actually 28 years old.
Makena actually accepted staying the weekend the second morning I was actually not surprised to find myself a cheetah hot water bottle. and I did dampening on my emotional projector
Camilla told me it was her pheromones when we were making love every night most likely drew her in.
wicked smart girls I love them all.
Camilla assured me it won't hurt our child. 
Our Sentinel daughter won't get hurt by a little rough and tumble, she'll only feel our love. 









Kid wakes up with no knowledge.
every written or magical record blanks out
first attemp at writing please concise comments 
HELP

As said by ALMIGHTY GOD, GODOPEDIAOLOGY decided to find solution for finishing sin, so he decided to start it in his own house. He decided to stay in his house for one complete day and night without doing any other work.
             
He got bored and decided to watch television and enjoyed watching songs. The songs were picturised in many places and since the television was a 50 inch big one and the songs were HD quality he felt like he was in those videos amongst the actors and actresses happily singing with his them he enjoyed for 4 hrs and then for the next 8 long hrs he enjoyed all sports, cartoons, movie trailers and their makings and best romantic movies.

The next thing that he felt like trying was series(serials). He for some strange reasons couldn't sustain even for one complete hour. He switched off the television and felt that all the programs had some percent of sin which varied but it was the daily soaps(serials) that really blasted his brain into pieces.

The series explained all types of sin. It gave them ideas of various sins and how it can be committed. Though the serials weren't given any grade like A, B, U/A and so on, still the idea of watching series proved as the worstest nightmare for him.

GODOPEDIAOLOGY understood that since the series were not censored like movies and just because it didn't have a censor committee as movies, the writer of all the mega series have written all shit imagination and are provoking sin amongst the people who watch it, not even sparing small childrens. The series explained everything in detail and even gave all criminal ideas like HOW A SIN CAN BE PERFORMED IN VARIOUS STYLE AND HOW CAN WE ESCAPE THE LAW BY USING ITS LOOPHOLES. The author concluded that SIN STARTS FROM THIS DAILY SERIES AND PEOPLE ARE GAINING MORE AND MORE BAD  KNOWLEDGE & IDEAS AFTER WATCHING IT, THEREBY INCREASING THE TRP RATE OF BOTH SIN AND VIEWERSHIP But the funny thing is that the GOVERNMENT IS CLOSING ITS EYES AND EVEN AFTER SO MANY YEARS TILL NOW NO ONE HAVE MADE OUT THIS SIMPLE ACT OF SIN WHICH HAS BECOME TOO BIG NOW, JUST LIKE A CANCER AND NOW NEITHER THE PRODUCERS NOR THE CHANNELS STOP RELAYING IN, NOR THE GOVERNMENT WILL STOP IT BECAUSE BOTH OF THEM ARE EARNING NICE INCOME IN THE FORM OF ADVERTISEMENTS, WHEREIN THE MODELS ARE THE PERFORMER AND PRODUCER ARE MONEY EARNERS AND WE VIEWERS ARE THE JOKERS.

So now GODOPEDIAOLOGY understand why HIS MASTER ALMIGHTY GOD ASKED HIM TO FIRST CLEAN UP THE GARBAGE. IF THIS GARBAGE ITSELF IS SO MUCH THEN HOW ABOUT OTHER GARBAGE OF THE WORLD. ONLY GOD ALONE KNOWS. Anyhow the bad time for GODOPEDIAOLOGY has already started and he doesn't know how long will it Haunt him.

So the moral of the story is YOU PAY FOR SOMEONE ELSE MISTAKES. Really it is matter of pity for GODOPEDIAOLOGY, Only ALMIGHTY GOD can save him.

Inter-planetary Fund's Meche Assis felt that he had taken on a thorny assignment. After considering many candidates, consulting with his superiors, and many discussions with Little Bear, Meche Assis called over his own son Danke Assis.
Having just returned home from boat races on the sea with his rowdy friends, Danke received a phone call from his father and was called over. He wondered what important matter was going on that required his father to call him so urgently. Danke hadn't been stirring up trouble, and there hadn't been any big matters at home.
Danke was pondering over the reason why his father had called him over as he arrived at the Inter-planetary Fund Headquarters. He stepped into the office belonging to Director General Meche Assis and saw a little kid dressed like a bear seated on the sofa. A thought immediately rose into his head. Where did this kid come from?!
He swept a doubting gaze at his father before continuing to stare at the kid.
Meche Assis coughed lightly and introduced him. "This is Little Bear. Bring him around to have fun for a few days."
Danke wasn't happy. "Whose kid is this? How many days is 'a few days'?"
Meche raised his hand at pointed upwards.
Danke's pupils shrank and he sat straight, immediately dispelling his previously sloppy manner. His was excited. This was an assignment from the top brass. Wasn't it just to bring a kid to have fun? He might not do for other stuff, but when it came to having fun, this was his specialty. Being given this assignment meant that the top brass had taken note of him. Perhaps he could enter the core management level even earlier. His siblings hadn't even managed to squeeze in yet!
"Take him along for a week first. Bring him anywhere he wishes to go," Meche said.
"Just one week? Not a problem!" Danke glanced at the little kid on the sofa watching him and accepted this assignment right away.
Meche had a complicated look as he watched his son. He opened his mouth to speak and then hesitated before finally saying, "Do… do your best."
"Don't worry. Isn't it just having fun and making merry? I can arrange for that!"
"No, you don't have to bother about food and drink. He will tell you if he wants anything. All you have to do is accompany him wherever he wants to have fun at. Don't worry about anything else." Meche exhorted him to take note of a few matters.
Although Danke had his suspicious, he knew that he shouldn't probe more into matters concerning the upper echelons of the Inter-planetary Fund. If he asked around too much, perhaps he might not make it into the core management.
"Alright, understood!" Danke promised. "I will definitely complete the assignment!"
Danke walked over to the sofa. He bent down and flashed what he reckoned was his warmest smile. "Hello, I am Danke Assis. You are called Little Bear, right?"
Little Bear studied Danke for a bit before smiling innocently. "Hello Dan Dan."
Danke: "…" This kid isn't lovable at all.
However, no matter what his first impression was, Danke had accepted this assignment. He picked up the luggage with a fierce looking bear head that his father had carried over before bring Little Bear out.
After entering a car, Danke asked, "Where shall we go to have fun first?"
"First, let's fly once around Huangcheng." Little Bear replied.
"Alright." Danke wouldn't even have any complaints even if they were to fly once around the entire Huangzhou, let alone just the capital city of Huangcheng. After all, there would definitely be benefits for doing so. He would treat this little kid belonging to some great leader just like how he would treat his ancestors.
Meche stood at the window of his office as he watched a flashy flying car rise and fly into the distance. He sighed and wondered how many days his son would be able to handle this superintelligence for.
Two days later.
Meche was looking through some documents when he heard that Danke was looking for him. He wasn't too astonished and told his assistant to send Danke in.
"Father——"Danke dragged his voice in a miserable manner when he entered. He knelt down and hugged Meche's thigh. "You are my own father!"
There was a greenish bruise around one of his eyes. The word "B*stard" was written across his face and his delicately arranged bangs was a mess. Danke's eyes were also shimmering with tears. 
Danke took one look and sighed. "Tell me the truth."
Danke exhaled and pointed to the words on his face. "I lost in a game."
He then pointed to his eye with the bruise. "My tone was a little unpleasant when I was shaken awake, so I got hit. Father, how old is this kid? His strength is really off the charts!"
He had been beat in a game and had even lost in terms of strength to a kid. This was really the first time Danke had ever suffered such a heavy blow.
Meche knew his own son best and knew that Danke's words could only be believed to a certain extent. Danke was surely hit because he had lazed in bed and had put on an attitude while getting up.
Superintelligence could be used as a fighting weapon. Thus, Danke's bruised eye couldn't even be considered playing around.
Therefore, Meche only replied to Danke's tearful complaints with a heartless, "Oh" followed by, "Since you can't accomplish this assignment, I will just hand it to someone else…"
"Don't!" Danke blurted out hurriedly. He didn't really want to give up on this assignment. He had only come over to let his father and the Inter-planetary Fund leaders know that this little kid was a handful as well as to let them know how tough it was on him.
"Dad, is that really from the great leader's family?" Danke asked in a hush tone.
"Mmm." Meche nodded.
"Kids of the great leader's family are really extraordinary." Danke put on a serious expression, stood up, and smoothed his messy hair. "Don't you worry, I can still persevere!"
"With these acting skills, even if you don't get into the core management, you can still try your hand in acting." Meche said with a wooden face.
"Hehe." Danke giggled as he jumped up and loosened his arms. "I will be heading back first. I have given the broadcast video platform's account to that little kid to watch serials. He likes 'Founding Era'. The full series should be able to keep him busy for quite a long time."
The moment he had mentioned the full series of "Founding Era", Danke had felt that his own resourcefulness deserved to be praised. How am I so smart! He reckoned that the little kid wouldn't have even completed watching a chapter by the time this assignment was over!
"Don't imagine him being too simple! You… do your best." Meche emphasized once more.
"Hey, don't you worry!"
Danke waved his hands and hurried back. He had taken the opportunity to come over and show his presence while that bear child was watching the serial. However, when he returned home, Danke realized that this bear child's speed at watching serials was a little too fast.
When Danke had left, the kid had been watching the "Founding Era Xizhou Chapter". How had it become the "Yanzhou Chapter" when he got back?
Hadn't he been gone for only an hour?
He took a look at Little Bear, who seemed like he was about to cry while watching the "Yanzhou Chapter".
Danke changed to a pair of slippers before coming back to the room and saw that Little Bear's eyes that had been teary and red had returned back to normal. There wasn't any trace that he had been about to cry!
Danke was astonished. So tears can really be stifled!
He suffered yet another blow. This little kid actually had better acting skills than him!
"Really well-acted!" Little Bear exclaimed. 
"Of course, take a look at 'Founding Era's' cast and crew! Oh right, Little Bear, after watching so many episodes, who is your favorite actor or actress?" Danke returned back to the moment and asked.
"Fang Zhao!"
"Fang Zhao? Why?"
"Real!"
"Sss, aren't actors all acting? How can that be real?"
"Then his acting is the most realistic."
"What does a kid know about being real or not?"
"I want his autograph!"
"Don't have it… I will help you purchase one online."
"I want to take a photograph with him!"
"He is on a foreign planet filming and can't return… Why? Have you learned from others to chase stars? Chasing stars will make you brainless!" Danke tried to frighten Little Bear.
"Oh, so you have chased stars before?" Little Bear asked.
"… What do you mean by that?!" This brat is totally not adorable at all!!
Seeing that Little Bear wasn't replying, Danke asked, "Will you be continuing to watch the series, or do you want to do something else?"
"Watch the series."
"Alright, you go on watching. Call me if you need anything. There's food in the refrigerator. Help yourself if you get hungry or thirsty. I will be returning to my room to catch up on some sleep first."
Little Bear's only raised his hand to wave Danke off, his eyes remaining fixated on the screen.
Danke returned to his room to shower and washed the markings off of his face. He applied some medicine to his bruised eye and took a nice afternoon nap. When he got up, he discovered the bear child watching a concert. A video of Fang Zhao's concert.
Danke yawned and muttered to himself, "No longer binging the series. Kids sure are fickle."
Danke was jolted awake by the shock he got when browsing through the history of his video broadcasting platform account. The full series comprising of every episode from each chapter of "Founding Era" had been completed. Even those edits and interviews had also been searched for and watched.
Danke took a look at the time. He double checked that he had only slept for two hours and not two months!
Danke wondered whether that kid had just fast-forwarded through the videos. Danke stretched his neck out to observe and saw that the bear kid was really watching the concert attentively and didn't seem to have any intention to fast-forward. Thus, Danke left the projection room and sent his father a message.
[That bear kid is chasing stars now. Will that be a problem?]
Meche immediately returned with a video call.
"What's going on?"
"It's like this. Do you see? He is currently watching Fang Zhao's concert video and even said that he wants Fang Zhao's autograph and a photograph with Fang Zhao. I reckon that he will want to find Fang Zhao when he returns back from filming… Dad, what's wrong?! He's just chasing a star. Why does it seem like it scares you so…"
On the other end, Inter-planetary Fund Director General Meche Assis who had been entrusted with this important assignment turned pale and broke out in cold sweat. He didn't reply to Danke's question immediately and sent a message after ending the video call. 
[Don't let him get close to Fang Zhao during the assignment period! No, make him stay far away! Don't let him get close!]
Meche was worried. Little Bear looked human, but he had the kernel of a superintelligence. Meche was worried that Fang Zhao's ears would detect something if he were close enough.
Danke frowned when he received his father's message. He studied the little figure in the projection room a few times.
"*Cough*, Little Bear, let's change a star to chase. What do you think of that…"
"News just came out. Fang Zhao donated tens of billions to Bu Base," Little Bear blurted out abruptly.
"WHAT?!"
Danke was so stunned by this news that he totally forgot what he wanted to say. After searching online, Danke discovered that this news was true, and various authoritative media outlets had already reported on it. There were two news items regarding Bu Base. One was that Bu Base would become the third strategic military location and that the planet was being sealed for developments. The second was that Fang Zhao had donated the entirety of his monetary reward for the Alkaid's discovery to Bu Base.
"Is this person stupid? Is he soft in the head?"
The monetary reward was so much, and he donated every single cent to Planet Bu? Couldn't he exchange it for something more valuable?
Danke just couldn't understand. Was it worth it?
At the same time in Yanzhou's Yanbei retirement facility, Great-grandfather Fang had also seen this news. His hand twirling the walnuts trembled. His lips quivered and his mind was filled with thoughts that Little Zhao had been pressured and swindled. 
Great-grandfather Fang, who chose to be mindlessly biased, cried, "My Little Zhao has surely been wronged!"
He has been tremendously wronged!
Bad intentions! They all have bad intentions!!


"Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of." —Fang Zhao
Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner's dreams.
Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.

How I Should Snatch Fifty Percent Business?
 
Qingling was sitting in her office and waiting for her business advisor, few days ago as soon as she was told about her shares in the inheritance she was like a fish out of water, all the time she kept dreaming that seventy to eighty percent wealth would be under her hands but what could she do to the old brain of her deceased husband, he stabbed her through leaving this horrible will. 
 
 
 
She was left to worry to maintain her lifestyle and image, there was another thorn and it was the first miss of the Qin family, her step daughter Shuqin.
 
 
But for now, she called her business advisor to ask about the heir of the fifty percent shares, she could tackle her step daughter whenever she want later. 
 
 
There was knock and a middle aged man entered in the spacious office, it was one of the main office of the Qin business empire, and she was using it as her personal office being owner of the thirty percent shares and business. 
She gestured him to sit, he was experienced advisor working under the Qin business and his opinion can be considered valuable. 
 
 
"I wanted to know who is the heir of the Qin business empire?" she immediately asked, one could feel the impatience in her tone. 
 
 
Living for many years with her husband, she was well aware about almost all of the Qin household and how things work in this noble family yet she never come across anyone who could inherit the business if she happened to know before, she would have taken some precautionary steps long ago, but what could be done now, she could have killed that heir only if she knew who it was. 
 
 
 
"This would be little difficult to investigate since the disclosure of the will has taken place, now it is the responsibility of the chosen people to protect and keep hidden the heir until the time comes," the advisor spoke, the internal matters of the business were handed to a completely different set of people who were working for the Qin Group for generations so they were loyal to their bones. 
 
 
"If you find any information regarding this heir, do let me know," Qingling ordered him. 
 
"There is a way to know it early, keep look out the steward, he must be aware about the heir and his whereabouts," she remembered something and ordered again, the steward was handling most of the business, it was impossible that he don't know either about heir. 
 
 
….
 
Shuqin and Mihu were preparing for the last two theories.
 
Mihu was looking at Shuqin because she don't agree at what she just said, "That Yushan, you should carefully decide about him, whenever I encounter him, I feel evil vibes coming from him," Mihu truthfully spoke, she cannot hide it from her friend anymore since she told that they were getting married the next week. 
 
 
"Evil vibes? That's because you are watching some soup serial these days?" Shuqin knew that her friend like to watch serials some times so she took as her concern only. 
 
 
"I am all busy around you or the study, where is this much time for me to watch serials?" Mihu pressed her lips, she knew it would jolt her friend but she cannot let her friend be trapped or framed. 
 
 
"If you are worried, we will see whether Yushan has a girlfriend and cheating me?" Shuqin suggested, according to all the soup serials stories which Mihu used to tell, this was the dominant theme of every serial so Shuqin thought Mihu was thinking the same way. 
 
 
"Hah, you are not taking it serious," Mihu put aside her book and spoke like spoiled brat. 
 
"If I took it serious, I might have to visit the hospital again," Shuqin laughed thinking that she made a good joke. 
 
"Ah, stop this silly joke, I am going to visit my home and we'll meet tomorrow in the exam hall," she stood up and left after giving instructions to the maid, she knew her friend was not nifty and never expect others to be crafty, this was the reason that she was unable to see through the mask of her fiancé. 
 
 
 
She could only hope for good in the end. 
 
Shuqin sighed, she could also feel something off about Yushan recently but she thought that it was due to the recent unpleasant encounter, it will be fine once she got married and his overly possession was satisfied. 
 
 
But she has less concerns for her wedding, she was more worried for her business plan which should start right after her exams, she was much excited to begin her business and fill the promise which she made to her father, that one day she would set up her own business empire and be successful, her father was much happy to know how enthusiastically she was planning for her future.

[Check out my #WSA story 'The Player's System'] 

A wicked and greedy hunter who intentionally triggered the broken morgue in search of treasure. He was cursed by the aura of death. Being the high level hunter he was given a chance to cast this curse onto someone else and save himself. He disguised himself in an old woman and stopped a youth walking on the street. 

To be college student and getting good grades is not enough if you cannot hunt monsters.
Bam*
“I am your opponent and enemy, you have choice whether to level up or face brutal death in front of your younger sibling. I choose you as my target to sacrifice in place of my mistake and crime. I have offended the ancient sacred soul of Hunter Monarch."

“What, why and why in front of younger sibling? How do you know him and who the hell are you?" The youth was forced to drag through the portal and enter in unknown world. 
(Note: if you are fan of OP MC from the very start of the story then you should not try this.)
Author
_Sha
Story: Original
Updates: 2/daily

Discord Link: https://discord.gg/U6CHayC

watch man (inside is mind) : half an hour  this girl is just standing here like a stachu. let me go near her No no.. let me wait no no. 

watch man: oii oii..  excuse me.. 

Kira : yes, what do you want? 

watch man: You want me to call the principal 😒😒😒😒?
Kira : You want her number 😒😏

( Kira keeps her first step inside the school suddenly a flower falls on her head) 

Kira : Wht?!  a flower wow I think this day is going to be a good day 

(note: according to Tamil nadu if a flower falls at the time of anything your going to start then it is a good sign 🌹🌹🌹)

when she keeps her another step she hears many drum beats 

Kira : wow I think they are going to give me a super welcome.. let me dance 

( when she turns to see...) 

Kira : Wht!!!

( she see a group of boys dancing to the drum beat and back some are throwing flowers and till a little step back she see a death body coming in a flowers filled cart 💀💀💀💀)

Kira : 〒_〒 super time I have entered T_T

( note : only in Tamil nadu if there is a death they play drum beat and some boys dance and throw flowers also they keep the dead body in a crat filled with many beautiful flower and take it all over the road then they will do the other process) 
Kira : allll my faith (╥﹏╥)

As she enters the school.  the school is really very big and she 
Kira :😧😧😧

A man :  Are u daughter of Mr Kim.

Kira : No I'm daughter of Mr  -
A man:kim joon I now 
Kira : 😑😑😑
A man : good morning Miss. Kira very nice to meet you. can I know why are you late.. 
Kira : hmm hmm traffic.. 

A man : I see 🤔

Kira : why any problem? 

A man : nothing I just saw a girl in the camera staring at the school soo..
Kira : OK OK I'm sorry 
A man : hmm 
Kira : sir,may I know your name?
A man : hmm my name is Ramkumar and I'm the headmaster of this institution
Kira : (gulp) o.. oh. ohh
HM: this is your class Miss Kira. 
Kira : (gulp)
HM : (in husky voice) let this day be a wonderful day Miss Kira .
( Kira just lifted her head and saw the name               
                                  

                           12 D 
in big letters and with that she enters theclass room and sits on a chair) 

suddenly someone : Hi I'm Onisha can I know your name ?

(Kira turn around and saw a girl with black hair  , black eye balls with a black glasses  stretching out her hand to shake, Kira shakes her hand and replied) 

Kira : Hi I'm Kira very nice to meet you 
Onisha : Are you the new girl? 
Kira : yes any problem.. 
(continues)

YUVI'S POV : 
God, she is definitely a devil to her enemies.
What a shot that was!

I was in my thoughts, after hearing her confrontation with my so called friends, I was literally stunned.

My jaw hung down to the floor ,my eyes widened. When we went near the car and she asked me the keys..
 "you're gonna drive?" I asked.
"Yeah! yuvi but you have to say the route I know somewhat as I came from home with a driver on the same route but you have to help" she said.
Then we hopped into the car..

"Angel! That was a mind blowing speech!" I exclaimed. 
"Which one?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.
"The stunt you made now" I said sarcastically and continued.

"I know you are a police officer ok! But you have to be careful because these businessmen will act cruel even without  caring about others' lives.

"Oho! My daddy" she said. I glared.
"Ok! you said they are businessmen then who I am. yeah! I accept I was a little overboard but remember one thing those who raise their voice on my husband unnecessarily, I won't spare anyone whomever they are!"  she said and continued driving..
I don't know what to say. Now I ' m feeling like I am the greatest person in the world… hahaha!
Suddenly I remembered something..


"Hey! Angel, what were you saying to Zara? what language was that?" I asked..
"Oo! That, don't tell anyone including dad I mean Aaron uncle it's a secret between you and me ok? she said.. I nodded.
"Actually Zara loves a person so that's what we were talking about" she said.
Something fishy! That was short and her explanation was short. Whatever!
"Oooh!kkk"  I said and we continued our talk randomly till we reached home.
After reaching home , we chatted with mom and dad for some time and went to our room and freshened up and changed into night wear and settled on our sides of the bed...
"'Hey! How did you drive that truck? Driving a truck is different from driving a car ! I interrogated..
"Perks of being a village girl , I've driven tractors there very often so…"
She said and shrugged her shoulders.
"And Angel, how many languages do you know? I asked..
"Umm! seven" she said, counting through her finger. 
For God sake! Counting how many!
"What all" I asked
English,
Tamil,
Hindi 
Germen,
Spanish,
Russian,
French 
and actually one more thing I do know but I use that for conversing secrets with Deepthi she knows too  and we use it because mostly here none knows that language"  she said.
"What language can I know" I asked politely.
 "Yeah! absolutely then why should I say my secret to you and I have no problem if you learn that language after all we can converse our secrets "  she said giggling.
"What is that language?" I questioned again.
"SERBIAN"  she said.
"Wow! That's really great but where did you learn all these languages? And why so many languages?" I interrogated.
"Mm! Tamil is our mother tongue, Hindi in school. Actually I am a language freak, I love learning languages so I learned them in university except the Serbian!"  she said.
"And then serbian?"I asked.
"Serbian through online. Very little people know serbian here" she said.
"Oo! Are you ok with sharing your secrets?"... I asked.
"Absolutely yess! yuvi I ' m sharing my life with you then about this they are after all childish secrets. Ok tell me how many you know?" she said and asked me..
"English,
Tamil,
French,
Hindi,
Italian,
and finally Russian"
 I said and shrugged my shoulders.
"Oo! Okay we have two common languages, Yayy! By the way you're also a language freak like me?" She said and gave me hi-fi.
"No, I was not a language freak, but the school I studied was, there every student must learn at least 5 languages" I said and shrugged.
 "Oh! And yuvi did you forget something?" She asked.
Did I? I asked myself.
"Do you have my mobile number?'' she asked.
Oh! Dammit Itotally forgot that, what will she think of me.
"Oh! it's ok Yuvi i've given a missed call to your number save mine okay!"  she said .
"Wait! did I say it aloud"...
"Yeah! kinda"  she said and started to laugh.
I facepalmed.
" By the way how do you know my number?" I asked her curiously.
" I have my ways babe!" She said and laid down.
The "Babe" word gave me chills in my spine.

 
AUTHOR'S POV:
The next morning came and it was their reception day. Everything was arranged in a grand hall in the city. Relatives of Pari were invited urgently and also some higher officials from her department.
The day went smooth being at home, they had a lot of time to themselves. Evening everyone was getting ready and after dressing in another room yuvi came to his room where Deepthi and Pari were chit chatting .After a basic introduction yuvi also joined them. After some time Sid also joined them.
Exactly at 5:30 everyone descended down and drove to the reception hall.
The hall was huge, themed with white and pink and bedecked with peonies of the same colour. The floral scent filled everyone's nostril.
Yuvi was in his black tuxedo, he was devilishly handsome with his signature charming smile.
Pari was splendiferously beautiful in her long sleeved taffy pink coloured gown which was designed with intricate floral embroidered fabric. The gown was perfect for her. Her hair was made into a low bun, a few strands of her silky hair falling on her face, her slender neck adorned with a diamond neck piece which was accompanied with long drop earrings.
Both walked in hand in hand, they looked like god created her for him and him for him.
Yes! He created both of them for EACH OTHER.
MADE FOR EACH OTHER!
Soon the function started and guests started wishing them.
Higher officials in the department, businessmen, friends and some distant relatives were invited. Everything went well and the couple was happy.They introduced one anothers friends and colleagues.
That's when Pari's senior SP sir came and wished them,
"Happy married life PARINITHI YUVIMITHRAN" he handed a gift.
"Thank you sir! Thank you for coming, where is my baby girl?" Pari asked. 
"No, chotu she went to meet maa.. he said with a worried face..
"Kyu uncle? Tym aisa kyon kar raho?"  Pari exclaimed.
(Why uncle? Why are you doing this?)
"Jaane do Pari" he said frustrated.
(Let it go Pari)
"kya aap mujhe apanee betee maanate hain?" Pari asked.
(Do you consider me as your daughter?)
"Beshak Pari beta" He said.
(Ofcourse Pari)
"Tab kya aap mujhe upahaar de sakte hain?" Pari asked
(Can you give me a gift then)
"Tum kya chaahate ho?" He asked.
(What do you want ?)
"Aapka maa ko maaf kar dho"
(Forgive your mother) she said.
"Aaie dekhate hain Pari He said.
(Let's see pari)
"Uncle!"  she was interrupted by him
"Main isake baare mein yahaan baat nahin karana chaahata" He said.
(I don't want to talk about this here)
He said and ended the conversation and went down after taking the photo.
Then soon the function ended and after their dinner they went back to their house. Sid and Deepthi accompanied them in the car, so they went home silently.Then all went in their ways. Yuvi and Pari reached home, first she went to get freshen up and followed by him  and when he returned she was lying in the bed gloomily.
He went and sat beside her .
"Angel! Why are you like this? I am watching you from the time that SP sir spoke with you, you are like this what happened?, Why should he forgive his mom? He asked her with concern.
She moved nearer to him and leaned over his shoulder. He was startled by her action but soon reciprocated by embracing through her shoulder and kissed on top of her head.
She broke the silence.
"Yuvi can you promise me a thing and later I'll tell what happened to sir"
YUVI'S POV : 
God, she is definitely a devil to her enemies.
What a shot that was!
I was in my thoughts, after hearing her confrontation with my so called friends, I was literally stunned.
My jaw hung down to the floor ,my eyes widened. When we went near the car and she asked me the keys..
 "you're gonna drive?" I asked.
"Yeah! yuvi but you have to say the route I know somewhat as I came from home with a driver on the same route but you have to help" she said.
Then we hopped into the car..
"Angel! That was a mind blowing speech!" I exclaimed. 
"Which one?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.
"The stunt you made now" I said sarcastically and continued.
"I know you are a police officer ok! But you have to be careful because these businessmen will act cruel even without  caring about others' lives.
"Oho! My daddy" she said. I glared.
"Ok! you said they are businessmen then who I am. yeah! I accept I was a little overboard but remember one thing those who raise their voice on my husband unnecessarily, I won't spare anyone whomever they are!"  she said and continued driving..
I don't know what to say. Now I ' m feeling like I am the greatest person in the world… hahaha!
Suddenly I remembered something..
"Hey! Angel, what were you saying to Zara? what language was that?" I asked..
"Oo! That, don't tell anyone including dad I mean Aaron uncle it's a secret between you and me ok? she said.. I nodded.
"Actually Zara loves a person so that's what we were talking about" she said.
Something fishy! That was short and her explanation was short. Whatever!
"Oooh!kkk"  I said and we continued our talk randomly till we reached home.
After reaching home , we chatted with mom and dad for some time and went to our room and freshened up and changed into night wear and settled on our sides of the bed...
"'Hey! How did you drive that truck? Driving a truck is different from driving a car ! I interrogated..
"Perks of being a village girl , I've driven tractors there very often so…"
She said and shrugged her shoulders.
"And Angel, how many languages do you know? I asked..
"Umm! seven" she said, counting through her finger. 
For God sake! Counting how many!
"What all" I asked
English,
Tamil,
Hindi 
Germen,
Spanish,
Russian,
French 
and actually one more thing I do know but I use that for conversing secrets with Deepthi she knows too  and we use it because mostly here none knows that language"  she said.
"What language can I know" I asked politely.
 "Yeah! absolutely then why should I say my secret to you and I have no problem if you learn that language after all we can converse our secrets "  she said giggling.
"What is that language?" I questioned again.
"SERBIAN"  she said.
"Wow! That's really great but where did you learn all these languages? And why so many languages?" I interrogated.
"Mm! Tamil is our mother tongue, Hindi in school. Actually I am a language freak, I love learning languages so I learned them in university except the Serbian!"  she said.
"And then serbian?"I asked.
"Serbian through online. Very little people know serbian here" she said.
"Oo! Are you ok with sharing your secrets?"... I asked.
"Absolutely yess! yuvi I ' m sharing my life with you then about this they are after all childish secrets. Ok tell me how many you know?" she said and asked me..
"English,
Tamil,
French,
Hindi,
Italian,
and finally Russian"
 I said and shrugged my shoulders.
"Oo! Okay we have two common languages, Yayy! By the way you're also a language freak like me?" She said and gave me hi-fi.
"No, I was not a language freak, but the school I studied was, there every student must learn at least 5 languages" I said and shrugged.
 "Oh! And yuvi did you forget something?" She asked.
Did I? I asked myself.
"Do you have my mobile number?'' she asked.
Oh! Dammit Itotally forgot that, what will she think of me.
"Oh! it's ok Yuvi i've given a missed call to your number save mine okay!"  she said .
"Wait! did I say it aloud"...
"Yeah! kinda"  she said and started to laugh.
I facepalmed.
" By the way how do you know my number?" I asked her curiously.
" I have my ways babe!" She said and laid down.
The "Babe" word gave me chills in my spine.

 
AUTHOR'S POV:
The next morning came and it was their reception day. Everything was arranged in a grand hall in the city. Relatives of Pari were invited urgently and also some higher officials from her department.

The day went smooth being at home, they had a lot of time to themselves. Evening everyone was getting ready and after dressing in another room yuvi came to his room where Deepthi and Pari were chit chatting .After a basic introduction yuvi also joined them. After some time Sid also joined them.

Exactly at 5:30 everyone descended down and drove to the reception hall.
The hall was huge, themed with white and pink and bedecked with peonies of the same colour. The floral scent filled everyone's nostril.
Yuvi was in his black tuxedo, he was devilishly handsome with his signature charming smile.


Pari was splendiferously beautiful in her long sleeved taffy pink coloured gown which was designed with intricate floral embroidered fabric. The gown was perfect for her. Her hair was made into a low bun, a few strands of her silky hair falling on her face, her slender neck adorned with a diamond neck piece which was accompanied with long drop earrings.
Both walked in hand in hand, they looked like god created her for him and him for him.
Yes! He created both of them for EACH OTHER.
MADE FOR EACH OTHER!


Soon the function started and guests started wishing them.
Higher officials in the department, businessmen, friends and some distant relatives were invited. Everything went well and the couple was happy.They introduced one anothers friends and colleagues.


That's when Pari's senior SP sir came and wished them,
"Happy married life PARINITHI YUVIMITHRAN" he handed a gift.
"Thank you sir! Thank you for coming, where is my baby girl?" Pari asked. 
"No, chotu she went to meet maa.. he said with a worried face..
"Kyu uncle? Tym aisa kyon kar raho?"  Pari exclaimed.
(Why uncle? Why are you doing this?)
"Jaane do Pari" he said frustrated.
(Let it go Pari)
"kya aap mujhe apanee betee maanate hain?" Pari asked.
(Do you consider me as your daughter?)
"Beshak Pari beta" He said.
(Ofcourse Pari)
"Tab kya aap mujhe upahaar de sakte hain?" Pari asked
(Can you give me a gift then)
"Tum kya chaahate ho?" He asked.
(What do you want ?)
"Aapka maa ko maaf kar dho"
(Forgive your mother) she said.
"Aaie dekhate hain Pari He said.
(Let's see pari)
"Uncle!"  she was interrupted by him
"Main isake baare mein yahaan baat nahin karana chaahata" He said.
(I don't want to talk about this here)
He said and ended the conversation and went down after taking the photo.


Then soon the function ended and after their dinner they went back to their house. Sid and Deepthi accompanied them in the car, so they went home silently.Then all went in their ways. Yuvi and Pari reached home, first she went to get freshen up and followed by him  and when he returned she was lying in the bed gloomily.

He went and sat beside her .
"Angel! Why are you like this? I am watching you from the time that SP sir spoke with you, you are like this what happened?, Why should he forgive his mom? He asked her with concern.

She moved nearer to him and leaned over his shoulder. He was startled by her action but soon reciprocated by embracing through her shoulder and kissed on top of her head.
She broke the silence.

"Yuvi can you promise me a thing and later I'll tell what happened to sir"

What happens to her when she is asked to marry a person who doesn't even know her name? 
No one forced her but, she was left without a choice!

" What the hell is happening here? Who are you? What were you doing at the traffic signal in the morning? Are you really, her? Whom I married?! I feel like I married someone and now seeing another one!" 

"Oh! God, seriously? Even after watching everything in the morning you still don't know my name?! Wow! It's so great of you, Yuvi!

_________________________________

"No! Don't touch me you bastard" she yelled and moved back.

"Come on, sweetheart! You know how much I want you. I will give you the best time of your life" He said moving towards her.

"Dare to come near me! I kill you!" she yelled still moving backward.

"Kill me, sweetheart! But let's die together" He didn't stop moving.

What's gonna happen?
Will she kill him?
or kill herself?
__________________________________

" Love you, darling! Don't make me wait, more! " He pecked her nose.

He tightened his grip around her and brought her more into him, he bent down to her lips, she clutched his ironed shirt very tightly, she shut her eyes tightly, their lips almost touched.

She pushed him from her. And now she was burning with anger not only at him but also at her, she didn't know how she lost her mind.
She felt ashamed of herself.

"Don't you ever dare to come near me! How dare you!" She yelled a whisper as there is a probability of being caught by others.

"See, sorry! For what happened just now, but ever? Do you even remember we're gonna get married?" He questioned her.

As it was his fault he was silent but still, she could have stopped him in the beginning even but, she didn't! Because she was also into it.

"In your dreams, Sid! Do you think I'll marry you? If you believe so, don't build hopes! It will never ever happen and I'll never let it happen"

Yuvi didn't know who he married! 

Sid didn't how he gonna get married! 


Go ahead read to know what happens!
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Please do adjust with the first 5 chapters, they will be dry. But I assure you it will be interesting after. The story is full of romance and mystery. It will be an emotional roller coaster with many humor, adventures, etc.


PS: The picture on the cover is not mine, the entire credits go to the artists who have done it.

On Saturday, April 19th, at Feng Bujue's home, Xiao Tan, Master Bao, and Brother Jue were seated on the sofa in the living room, staring at the television. The table before them was filled with take-out, bought with the fee that Brother Jue had earned from his writing and TV appearance. Feng Bujue had already connected a video file on his laptop onto the television, so he could watch it directly from the TV. The content of this video was the episode for 'I Am a Writer' that he had recorded one week earlier.
"The episode will be aired next Friday, and this is… an hour long precut version. During the actual showing, it will be cut down to forty-five minutes." Feng Bujue raised the remote and said before pressing the button, "Are you sure you want to watch this?"
"Stop wasting time," Master Bao urged. "Hurry up. My wife is waiting for me at home for dinner."
Xiao Tan was also excited. "Quick, this is the first time someone I know has been on TV."
"Alright… fine." Feng Bujue pressed the button. Strange images from horror movies appeared on the screen, but this only continued for one or two seconds. This was probably a file problem. After all, this was not the final version, so it was normal for there to be problems. The video started for real. The camera panned from above, pulling closer to the center of the stage. Over the years, the lighting managers for variety shows appeared to have lost their mind. They did not seem satisfied until they blinded the eyes of all the viewers, and that was also the case with this show. The spotlights on the stage flickered, and the camera moved with them.
The contestants' corner was dim. Seven contestants sat next to each other with one meter between them, and each of them had a panel before them. The light hit them from a strange angle so that the audience could see their outline clearly but not their faces. As the music began, a host walked onto the stage. Compared to a certain fatty from the Death Quiz, this host was more believable. He was dressed in a casual tux and had an earpiece in. He walked steadily to the middle of the stage. After he stood still, he raised his arms. The spotlights stopped and gathered on him. The host bowed lightly and said, "Welcome to I Am a Writer. I am your host, Oscar."
Two seconds later, the lights lit up the whole stage and the audience, but the contestants' corner was still dim, like they were shooting a horror movie. Oscar was obviously just a stage name. Nowadays, people could accept any stage name as long as it was not Jin Fugui.
"Alright, audience members, I bet everyone has been waiting a long time for this…" Oscar turned to raise his arm at the contestants. "We have seven contestants with us today, and we have met six of them already. I believe the audience will be able to tell who they are from their shadows…"
"How come the second thing out of the host's lips is 'everyone has been waiting a long time for this'?" Xiao Tan asked.
"Because in the official version, before Oscar said that, he had to go through a long list of sponsors," Feng Bujue explained. "In today's variety shows, most of the segments are recorded separately. Due to intonation and time-handling, there have to be multiple takes.
"After each break for advertisement, the host has to slip in certain advertisement slogans from the sponsors. Some of them can be quite long. These won't be recorded live but added later."
"Is that so?" Xiao Tan sighed. "It's not easy to be a host."
"Shush, it's time to introduce the contestants," Master Bai reminded him.
In the image, the lights near the first contestant lit up. It was male youth with spectacles. He was around thirty, slightly rotund, and dressed casually. Oscar took out the question cards from his pocket and started to make the introduction. Of course, he was introducing everyone by their penname. "Contestant Number 1, Xuan Tianzong, a famous online author. Even though he is only thirty-two, he has about ten books with more than two million words. His works are very popular and have been adapted into games, movies, dramas, and so on… It's one of the few authors whose income can go above ten million RMB. Here's the comment from our main editor—smooth writing style, great characterization, fulfilling plot, the best Xuanhuan[1] writer we have today."
The host paused, and without the order from the set director, the audience gave a thunderous applause. Then the second contestant's area was lit up. It was also a male youth, with medium frame, who looked several years older than Xuan Tianzong. His spectacle design and fashion choice appeared more mature.
"Our second contestant is Ba Shan Pin, a well-known online author. He's thirty-three and has five long historical novels under his belt. Our main editor's comment—knowledgeable in his craft, his works have a deep foundation. It shows that he is very constant reader."
The applause received by Ba Shan Pin was equally thunderous.
"Our third contestant is Vegetable Fruit. A known author and the holder of many records. He started his career when he was eighteen, and most of his works are themed in the city lifestyle and magic. In the past ten years, he has published about 27,000,000 words and has the record of uploading every single day. He is a familiar name on the best seller ranking. Main editor's comment—the writing style is even and honest. The author is good at managing the plot's pacing. The king of plot! A hardworking genius."
Vegetable Fruit was twenty-eight and was quite handsome. He had the largest number of fans. Since he appeared, the applause and yelling had not stopped.
"The fourth contestant and our only female contestant, Mo Buxiang. Her age, like all women… is unknown." Oscar turned to the camera and laughed. Laughter came from the audience as well. Mo Buxiang's hair was in a ponytail, and she looked quiet and reserved. Even though she was not a great beauty, she looked photogenic with some make-up. "She started writing five years ago and has six known works under her name. They include supernatural, modern, game, historical, romance, and Xianxia[2], six genres. They have all been published physically, and she was last year's highest grossing female author. Main editor's comment—graceful style, and her genre is forever changing. It is little wonder that she is known as a literary genius."
Thunderous applause came from the audience. Even though Mo Buxiang did not have as many diehard fans as the previous contestants, many male audience members chose to support her as their second choice.
The fifth contestant was shown, also a male. He was about thirty and had classic African American curls. He wore sunglasses indoor and looked quite muscular.
"Fifth contestant, Onto the Field. An online author and editor for a famous sports magazine. He has thirteen short novellas in the sports genre. His style is more realistic in setting. With his professional knowledge, he is well loved by sports fans," Oscar said. "Main editor's comment—an author who knows what he's writing about. The best of the best in his genre, that is undeniable."
After the applause ended, the sixth contestant showed himself. He looked quite similar to Xuan Tianzong, but in terms of presence and fashion sense, he looked older.
"Sixth contestant, Soda. A known online writer, famous for his supernatural and ghost stories. He has seven long novels, and they have all been claimed as classics. He is well known in and out of the industry and is called our generation's master of horror," Oscar said. "Main editor's comment—Soda's every story will be able to evoke the deepest fear in the readers' heart. The details are specific and ghastly. The title 'Master of Horror' is not without its reason."
"Oh, it's coming!" Xiao Tan got excited because he felt like it was about to be Brother Jue's turn.
Suddenly, the camera zoomed in to give Oscar a closeup. "Audience members, our seventh contestant is a newcomer. This stage is cruel, and someone will be eliminated every episode. The elimination rate of newcomers is as high as fifty percent this season…"
He created a nervous atmosphere so that people would anticipate this newcomer. "Will he successfully stay for another day, or will he disappear like a comet crossing the sky? Let's find out…"
Applause boomed through the crowd, and the spotlights hit everywhere. Finally, the stage plunged into darkness, and the applause stopped. The spotlights suddenly all gathered on Feng Bujue. Even though Feng Bujue only glanced at the camera with a bored expression, the audience still gifted him with great applause and cheer.
"Actually, when the show started recording, the audience entered the hall at the same time as the contestants, so they knew who I was early on," Feng Bujue explained while destroying the mood. "This kind of reaction that you see is purposely arranged by the set director. Even if no one knew me, the reaction would be the same."
In the camera, Oscar waited for the audience to finish before speaking again. "Oh, our seventh contestant looks very young."
Even though he had chatted with Feng Bujue before the recording, he still acted like this was the first time that they had met. "I believe some people in our audience have recognized him already. Some might have read his books but have not seen him in person. Well, who is it?"
This had dragged out long enough. It was time to give the answer. Oscar pulled out the cue card to read. "Seventh contestant, Bujue, known detective novel writer. He has published twelve detective novels and has serials on the internet, in newspapers, and in magazines. His style is often humorous and unique. Be it long or short novels, the plot will always surprise the readers."
Oscar put down the card to say, "Contestant Bujue, you are recommended by all three of our main editors. They are all your fans."
"Is that so?" Feng Bujue answered casually.
"Main editor's comment," Oscar continued, "if you're good enough but you can't shine, make sure you are irreplaceable."
"Ha ha…" Feng Bujue's lips twitched.
"Based on our show's habit, every episode we will allow the newcomer to set the episode's theme." He walked to Feng Bujue's podium. "Contestant Bujue, you have three minutes to consider. In the meantime, we will enter the commercials."
"What did you set?" Xiao Tan asked.
Feng Bujue did not answer and pointed at the screen. This version did not have commercials, so after a quick change of scene, it was time to reveal the answer. Oscar moved to stand beside Feng Bujue and saw the words that he had written on the panel. Then, his expression shifted slightly as he sneaked a look at Feng Bujue with a strange color in his eyes.
"Alright, let's take a look. The theme that Bujue has given us this week on I Am a Writer is…"
Oscar was a professional host. As ridiculous as what Feng Bujue had written was, Oscar appeared calm on the surface.
As the host raised his hand, what Feng Bujue had written down appeared on the large screen.
"Feel free to roast."
[1] Xuanhuan is a sub-genre of Chinese fantasy fiction.
[2] Xianxia is another sub-genre of Chinese fantasy fiction.


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