Babysitting Cream

Elara Venn thought her job was simple: transmigrate into each world, fix the tragic lives of certain characters, and walk away quietly once peace was restored. She was wrong. She never saves anyone—because she always gets hunted first. In every world, there’s always one possessive maniac waiting ahead of the script. They don’t follow the plot. They don’t care about the mission. They only care about her. “You’re mine. I want your eyes to never look at anyone else.” “Tell me what I have to do—just to make you choose me.” Elara Venn: “D-Don’t come closer. I’ll scream.” Inner voice: “God, stop talking and just do it already.” She’s here to heal fates, but before she can even start her work, someone’s already gripping her chin, whispering sweet madness, and throwing the whole world off course. Worse? These stalkers are always hot. Unreasonably hot. Dangerously skilled. And terrifyingly obsessed. Now she’s not just fixing destinies— She’s babysitting broken love, one lunatic at a time.

Description: She was a storm he never saw coming. He had control, order, power. Until he saw her-dancing in the rain with ice cream in her hand and danger in her smile. She doesn't know he exists. But now, he can't stop watching. And when obsession starts to feel like love... How long before it destroys them both? ou will see what happens when love has crossed all the limits, the acceptance,the selfishness all emotions.you will see two sides of every character no one is hero no one is villain but every one is love driven This isn't love at first sight. It's hatred that forgot how to hate. She wasn't looking for love. He didn't believe in it. But when silence met storm... something broke inside them both. ---

** CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT** --- [Collection of short stories] --- With every full moon, a chilling mystery appears in the most unlikely places: deep within magical forests, between cyberpunk skyscrapers, in haunted taverns, or even beneath the ocean waves, the magical ice cream parlor Gelato del Peccato shows up and vanishes without a trace. Behind the counter stands the charming and mischievous Witch Zafira Blu, a master at blending secret desires with irresistible flavors. With a sly smile and eyes that seem to see right through anyone (body and soul), Zafira crafts magical ice creams capable of turning any fantasy into reality, or into deliciously sensual mishaps. At Gelato del Peccato, humans, mermaids, vampires, werewolves, androids, fairies, and creatures from every world gather, never knowing if they’ll leave laughing, blushing, in love… or just with trembling knees. Between teasing licks, unexpected encounters, and hilarious situations, each scoop of ice cream holds a different enchantment, and no one leaves the parlor without giving in to pleasure, laughter, and self-discovery. In every tale, whether it’s a quick one-shot or a ten-chapter adventure, Zafira Blu guides customers (and readers!) through bold, romantic, magical, and delightfully humorous experiences, showing that in the universe of Ice Cream: Tales to Savor, desire is just the beginning of the fun.

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In a world where Lycans and werewolves are sworn enemies, Eve Valmont is a werewolf cursed by a prophecy and framed. Betrayed by her own pack and imprisoned for years, her fate takes a darker twist when she is offered to the Lycan King, Hades Stavros—a ruler feared for his ruthless conquests and deadly prowess. Bound by an ancient prophecy and haunted by the ghosts of her past, Eve is now at the mercy of the one being she should hate and fear the most—The Hand of Death himself. Hades, a king carved from blood and his own soul's decay, determined to avenge his family's slaughter and rid his people of the werewolves. He believes Eve is the key to his victory. To him, she is nothing but weapon foretold by prophecy, a tool he will wield to destroy the opposing forces threatening his pack. Yet, he finds himself craving this powerful yet broken woman. Leaving him questioning if she is truly his weapon or the one destined to unravel his carefully laid plans. *** He stalked toward me, a predator closing in on its prey, his eyes dark and unreadable. "So, you laugh?" His voice was low, dangerously soft, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how difficult it had become to breathe. "Hades, I—" "But you only laugh at other men's jokes," he interrupted, his gaze piercing, devoid of any humor. "Not your husband's." The accusation in his tone was sharp, slicing through the air between us. A nervous chuckle escaped me. "You can't be serious... He’s your beta, for Goddess’ sake." In an instant, he closed the distance between us, so fast it left me breathless. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against his body, the heat of him making my skin tingle. I gasped, but before I could say a word, his lips crashed onto mine, claiming my mouth with a force that sent shockwaves through me. The kiss was punishing, hungry—I couldn't breathe, couldn't think. When he finally pulled back, I was trembling, my chest heaving as I struggled to regain my breath. His eyes, dark and stormy, searched mine with a possessive intensity. "You can’t laugh at my jokes..." he whispered, his voice a dangerous rasp as his fingers trailed lower, sending a shiver down my spine, "but you’ll come with my fingers." I shivered, heat pooling low in my belly at his words, his touch. The world around us blurred, fading into nothing as his hand slipped lower, drawing a ragged gasp from my lips. The look in his eyes told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me, and there was no denying the primal connection between us in that moment. "I don’t need your laughter," he murmured against my skin, his breath hot on my neck. "I’ll have every other part of you instead." **** Dark fantasy romance Morally Grey ML Angst Suspense ENEMIES to lovers Smut (like sprinkles on your ice cream)

Alrick and almost everyone he knew received a once-in-a-lifetime invitation to board the luxurious Beta cruise ship for what promised to be the best weekend of their lives. Though the others embraced the vacation eagerly, Alrick remained suspicious. Everything seemed perfect—until the welcome banquet. That was when things changed. And later, as they accepted the smiling offer of ice cream, they finally understood what Alrick had feared all along...

This hilarious fantasy story mixes mythological figures, cosmic entities, and a wolf babysitter with just too much contracts on his hands. It revolves around a Monstrous—though, gullible—wolf, reduced to a babysitter and a magnet for bad contracts. Ruben—formerly Ravenswood—is a classic “grumpy but good-hearted” reluctant hero. He is powerful and fearsome, but his terrible decision-making and misfortune always puts him in some kind of inconvenient pact. He got captured by a Human, who later tricked him into a lifelong contract of protecting his daughter, Alicia—whose identity is shrouded in mystery—who also turned out to be a psychotic Yandere! In an attempt to flee the suddenly-catastrophic Gihon—which is earth—with the Human’s daughter, Ruben was obstructed by Pluto, who also tricked him into an absurd pact to slay THE Cthulhu, as the ticket to let him through the other world. Ruben urgently sought to escape Gihon, so he unwisely agreed, only to recall who the all-powerful Cthulhu was. It was too late, though. Successfully crossing worlds to Pison—another type of earth—our Fenrir was met with the “Queen of the coast,” also known as Leviathan—a severe pervert. She attacked and defeated him, but when he woke up, she had apparently made a Master-servant pact with him, in his sleep. As they traveled seeking human cities in Pison, our misfortunate wolfie encountered a godman; Jobina, the daughter of Job, the second of the seven mortal powers. Jobina—a masochist with a vendetta against Leviathan, and a tendency to turn everything into a competition—attacked him for being associated with the evil Leviathan, only to be soundly defeated. Shocked by reality, Jobina protested that she also wanted a pact with Ruben, so he’ll coach her to be powerful. And when the time is right, she’ll slay Leviathan! Our easy-to-fool protagonist, and his terrible life choices, agreed, recruiting yet another troublemaker he’d have to babysit. He only wants an easy going life without problems and crisis! The story has a larger plot, where Ruben—and his babies—constantly, “accidentally,” ruin Sarvest—the antagonist—plans. Sarvest is used to dealing with gods and cosmic entities, not an unworthy—yet effective—opponent in a bubbling wolf-turned-human. Ruben later meets what we would call God—a dumb teenager who only cares about entertainment—who also duped Ruben, using his kind-heartedness, into some kind of horrible pact. “The Silent Pact of a Wolf Babysitter” is a story filled with laughs, chaos, and unexpected twists. It follows Ruben’s misadventures as he navigates a world of cosmic powers, absurd pacts, and the challenges of babysitting a group of eccentric and overpowered individuals. With a larger plot involving Satanas’s grand schemes and Ruben’s accidental heroism, this tale promises both humor and a compelling narrative.

(Currently being revised so the story may be incoherent) "Knowledge, There you are! We need to do this quickly before the other gods notice." Valor says as he motions for her to approach. "I'm surprised you agreed to help with this." Gluttony adds with a cruel smile. "I never would have thought the God of Knowledge would be the one to give us aid." Knowledge mearly nods at his words. "Now, this is it! That crazy bat from the far continent has made some crazy monsters before but this one is the cream of the crop. Fully capable of self-evolution and self-replication. It can breed a whole army of different monsters by gathering the essence of other lifeforms!" Valor says as he points to a large egg on the ground. She nods again. "You know, I thought you'd be as excited as I am with this? Endless war and power; we'll have full control of the system once this thing begins its rampage." Knowledge raises her hands in the air and shakes them unenthusiastically. "As sarcastic as ever I see. Well, whatever. Place your hand hand here and help us with the seal." She does as she is told and a huge beam of light descends upon the egg; but her attention is elsewhere. Using the ceremony as a distraction, Knowledge brings lost souls from other worlds and implants them in unsuspecting inhabitants. She can see it. Tiny seeds of change have been sewn.

If you want to be loved by me, bring something useful. Like how the Countess of Baliman offered the exclusive iron ore transport rights. The marriage I chose to pay for my mother’s medical bills was a huge mistake. On her wedding night, Lily realizes that her married life will be hell from now on. Unable to divorce because of the damn money and struggling in hell, a man appeared before Lily. “Lily, if you wish, I’ll gladly become your lover.” The hero of the empire who subjugated the troublesome Salaman tribe. The second son of the prestigious Maximilian duchy and a man who proudly earned the title of count on his own. Herald Braden. “What I want from you is just one thing. Don’t push me away.” Despite his fierce and sharp appearance like a black panther, Lily melted helplessly at his gentle kindness like soft whipped cream.

Journey to a world of wonders and women of all shapes and sizes with Galio, valiant reincarnate! Armed with four hundred and ninety-nine lives worth of knowledge and an R-rated story, he enters a world only known by women, never knowing childbirth, periods, or the leer of a man. From Angels that moan heavenly melodies to nine-foot-tall Amazons with weaves between their legs, explore the Human island with colorful characters, the Dwarf island with things getting weird, the Amazons that need to be dominated, the Catfolk that need cuddling, Dogfolk that need to be treated like dogs, Elves that need bdsm, Golems that need to be broken, Vampires that need to be cum blasted, Orcs that need to be challenged in sexual Olympics, Faires that need to be popcicled, Dragons that need their holes filled with a new fire, and Angels that need to be cream filled! Discover the NSFW art and much more that awaits you on Discord: https://discord.gg/7ZDTTCq99Z

Adam life was going great! he had good friends at school, great parents, amazing siblings! But one day when he was out getting ice cream with his little sister, something unexpectedly happen that ruin his Happy Family. Adam died... ***** "he's alive!!" "patient 001 has awoken!!" ----------- Cover isn't mine!! unstable release, I write when I'm inspired. First time actually taking writing seriously.

Born in the hell hole of Space Port 69, Rue’s a human Omega desperate to leave the alien whore house she calls home. Defying all odds, she masquerades as an Alpha and obtains a scholarship to the Ivy League of all space institutions. HAKON University is an all-male school that trains the cream of the crop—future leaders of the galaxies. Rue's just here to graduate, pretend to have a dick and then flee into the workforce, that is until the legendary Seirios pack sets their eyes on her. They’re the future emperors—aliens with godlike abilities that make them rulers of their species. But with excessive power comes the price of testosterone-fuelled insanity that cannot be soothed. An esper will always need his guide. They’ve been searching for a final member to quell their raging soul— an eighth to complete their pack. Millions have tried for a taste of the peak, but none have succeeded, and thousands die from their power unable to withstand the bond. Seirios doesn’t chase their prey, they don’t have to, but this time the seven Alphas want Rue.

Chaos: Origins By Havoc Imagine reading a story where unpredictability is the only rule— Where the plot punches you in the face, laughs, and then offers you ice cream A shadow escapes its master. Not metaphorically—literally. Valen was five when he lost his. Since then, he’s felt hollow — like a main character on mute. Until one flicker of joy… triggers a glitch in reality Now he’s falling — through layers of worlds ruled by mana , aura , tech , mutants , gods , monsters , and relic-fueled chaos And that shadow? named Ereval. And he’s fighting through the Realm Games — a brutal survival system where kids awaken powers, bond with constellations, and die trying. Ereval can’t die. But he can’t win either — until he unlocks the one skill nobody else can: Shadows. This isn’t your typical hero’s journey. It’s a war between halves of the same soul. Genres collide. Rules shatter. Sanity? Optional. This is CHAOS — And you’re not just here to read it. You’re here to survive it.

"Surviving the apocalypse? Child's play. I once survived a guild meeting where half the wizards tried to curse each other over tea. The zombies? Less dramatic." "The zombies are the least of your worries. I’ve lived centuries, faced demons, and still have to listen to a five-year-old argue why ice cream counts as dinner." "So the world’s ending and you think you’re in charge because you’ve got a shiny dragon scale? Adorable. Sit down, Sparkles, and let the grown-ups talk." "I’m sorry, did you say you were the strongest survivor here? That’s cute. When you’ve defeated an entire undead army with one hand, we can compare notes." ---- The cover is mine. The cover is MC. Please don't Abuse the novel

Assassinating is one thing, kidnaping is another whole thing. Watch as Zero a world class assassin has taken up the task of kidnapping the pride and joy of the prestigious Makima family and babysitting his own five year old nephew in this thrilling, comedy filled series of : The Richman's Wife's Bodyguard

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Nothing ruins your day like getting hit by an ice cream truck. For Amara Lyselle, a 24-year-old history professor tired of her routine, life comes to an abrupt end just when she decides to indulge in some luxury chocolate. But instead of a peaceful afterlife, Amara finds herself thrust into an alternate world that looks a lot like hers except she’s now one of the rivals vying for the affection of the world’s dashing hero. As if being dead and reincarnated as a romantic antagonist wasn’t bad enough, she has to navigate a confusing new reality with the help of an annoying "system" that seems to have a personality of its own. The good news? She has a second chance at life. The bad news? She has no idea how to survive in this strange world, avoid falling into ridiculous romantic drama, or even get back to her old life if that’s even possible.

Miles ”Tails” Prower is a lowly foot soldier who dreams of joining the Elite Squad, a group of powerful heroes who protect the world. But, being weak, he seems to be nowhere near his dream… until he is shot protecting Cream, an childhood friend. But, instead of dying, he wakes up on a hospital bed to a mysterious notification that asks him ‘Activate God-Tier System?’ Now, imbued with the mysterious God Tier System, Tails sets out to follow his dream. Now watch as he levels up, gains new skills, builds mechas, establishes military bases, and transform a weak army into the world’s most advanced force! Volume 1 is about his rise to becoming a member of the Elite Squad. Mc doesn’t start out with ridiculous power, he gains it through hard work and effort(except for the Regeneration but that’s it.).

Living alone after being left by her foster parents, having no friends, and not remembering her childhood, that's a brief glimpse into Chairey's life. The girl who enjoys rain, chocolate mint ice cream, and mystery novels never knew who her biological parents were and never wanted to know. Currently, the most important desire for Chairey is to have a friend. Her simple life suddenly changes due to an old cellphone she finds in the library. The introduction to two men named Rei and Zen leads Chairey into the dark underbelly of life. Coincidentally, Zen, the mysterious guy involved in an illegal syndicate who captures Chairey's interest, shares a similar aspect: he doesn't remember his childhood either. Slowly, the mysteries surrounding Chairey and Zen's pasts begin to unravel, especially when a girl with a similar face to Chairey's suddenly appears before them.

In a vast multiverse of countless timelines, chaos always lurks at the edge of existence. From collapsing worlds to villains who threaten to rewrite history, the duty of keeping order falls to the Supreme Timeline — the central universe that governs and protects all others. The Time Keeping Agency is its first and last line of defense. Alen Hampson is a junior officer — the lowest rank in the Bureau of Time Police, mocked for having no Emo, the bonded companions that grant agents their power. His assignments? Cleaning up dying timelines, babysitting prehistory, and getting laughed at by higher-ups. It all started with a weird little Emo. Not his. Probably not even an Emo. Sure, it looked cute and harmless—but it could eat bullets. And things far scarier than that. Life was still kind of normal... until it really, really wasn’t. Alen Hampson got assigned a random mission (because, of course, no one else was free), and boom—an accident. When he woke up, he wasn’t Alen anymore. He was… a wiggly smoke ball. With arms. With legs. And a whole team of scientists at TKA Research Lab treating him like he might go nuclear any second. From that day on, the quiet student vanished. And JAKAL was born. A so-called anomaly. A walking mystery. A villain killer. On a mission to uncover the truth behind TKA, and a hidden world of superpowered beings no one talks about. I’m a writer who flows with the chaos—so expect the unexpected, the wild, the strange. Join me. Support the story. Let’s dive into the madness - Aokami (Call me Aki)

"My Girlfriend Says She's an Ancient Goddess?!" (Sabi ng Girlfriend Ko, DIYOSA daw siya?!) is a romantic comedy laced with satire and magic, set in the vibrant city of Quezon, Philippines. The story follows Alex, a young delivery rider who dropped out of college and scrapes by with odd jobs, trapped in a dull existence where rain and disappointment are routine. Everything changes one night when he crosses paths with Mayuri, an eccentric young woman who claims to be an ancient goddess from the celestial kingdom of Kaluwalhatian. As Alex deals with personal and health struggles, Mayuri—curious, bossy, and utterly clueless about technology—pulls him into a chaotic yet hilarious cohabitation. Between memories of divine realms, a fear of mice, strawberry ice cream, and chocolate milkshakes, an unlikely relationship begins to bloom—one that will change them both. Blending manga-style humor, everyday melancholy, and reimagined Filipino mythology, this novel is a heartfelt and whimsical exploration of how love, friendship, and the past can help us rediscover who we truly are.

She's always been off limits to him. Until now. If it's not the mean girls' relentless bullying at university, it's her obsessive and embittered ex-boyfriend, Bryan, sending her threats around the clock. Now, in the middle of the semester, Harper's father sends his highly-trained best friend, Chris, to look after her and keep a close eye on her safety. What college girl wants a freaking babysitter? Chris has known her since she was a child, but while he’s sworn to keep a protective distance, focusing on her security....the chemistry between them is undeniable, and the line between protector and dominant lover begins to blur. Being a wealthy, handsome, and overly-fierce protector, Chris shows Harper that her adulthood comes with new boundaries—and complications. Will Harper and Chris resist their growing attraction? Or will he show her just how much fun babysitting can be?

Jack along with his hot step mother and his step sister reincarnates in a world with Hot Futas with BDSM dungeons where the entire family is hired as dolls for the Futas. They realize that masochism runs in the family, even if it is step. ___ Explicit Bdsm, sex, incest, taboo, fantasy world, anal, futanari, threesome, double penetration, gangbang, cream pie. no softcore, slime play , tentacles. etc

In a world powered — and ruled — by Xen, a mysterious force that fuels civilization, empires rise, heroes are forged, and legends echo through history. Red, the strongest warrior alive, has faced monsters, armies, and near-death countless times… but now he’s faced with his toughest challenge yet: training two rookie recruits. That's right ladies and gentlemen, the most powerful being on the planet.. is babysitting. Get ready for a roller coaster of battles, banter, and unexpected bonds. Welcome to Inkstrome.

He lost everything. Then the wind spoke-and it hasn't shut up since. Kael was eight when the world taught him that dreams are dangerous. The night his mother was taken by the Overseers, silence became his survival tactic. No more talking. No more drawing. No more sky-gazing. But grief has a way of building pressure. Years later, in the ruins of a forbidden library, Kael snaps-and the wind erupts. Not metaphorically. We're talking full tornado mode. Flying soldiers. Screaming air. Unexpected atmospheric drama. Now seventeen, Kael wanders the world with wind at his back, sarcasm in his mouth, and trauma stuffed somewhere under that dusty cloak. He surfs breezes off cliffs, yells at mountains, and names thunderstorms like pets. Somewhere between the meditating and accidental aerial stunts, he learns control... kinda. He's not your usual brooding chosen one. He's emotionally damaged, armed with a sense of humor sharp enough to slice through despair, and barely qualified to babysit, let alone save villages. But when he returns home with a grin, a one-liner, and just enough wind power to launch bad guys into trees, Draelen learns one thing fast: You can't silence the storm forever. Especially not one with this much attitude.

The room smelled like jasmine and secrets. Alina’s eyes blinked open, dazed and dry, the silk sheets soft against her bare skin. She tried to move, but her wrists tugged gently against restraints—not metal, but velvet. A sound—a sigh, maybe a whisper—slipped past her lips before her memories could catch up. Her heart began to race. Where am I? The walls were cream and gold, everything glowing in soft candlelight. A storm rumbled beyond the glass-paned windows, waves crashing in the distance. She wasn’t in the city anymore. This place felt... untouched. Intimate. Dangerous. And then she saw it—etched delicately onto her inner thigh in crimson ink. V. C. Her breath hitched. The letters matched the invitation that had appeared mysteriously in her inbox two weeks ago. An all-expense-paid retreat to a private island, promising indulgence, luxury, and liberation for "those who dare." She’d thought it was a scam. But the tickets arrived. First-class. Then the private jet. The champagne. The man in the mask who whispered, “Everything you desire lives here. If you’re not afraid to burn for it.” Now, lying in this golden cage, Alina knew one thing for certain. She had crossed a line. And there was no going back.

Royals were a gifted people. The King of Royals had to be the strongest of them all. The Royal Guard was where the most powerful thrived. The Royal Guardians made certain gifted Royals throughout the Royal Kingdom did not abuse their gifts. Making The Royal Guard was Reyna's goal. Reyna was the first female lighter in generations. Lighters were often unable to control their gifts, known for hurting those around them when they exploded with emotion. Most lighters were cold, emotionless and clinical. She is a lighter who will take on boys older than herself as long as she can be on the Royal Guard. Reyna has been shunned, undermined and neglected yet her spirit is blazing. Her gift is rare and feared yet she's unafraid and proud. Being female on a male dominated Guard meant she fought harder to keep up. To make things worse the future king of Royal is her training partner, strong, powerful, absolutely gorgeous and her best friend. Or at least he was... ****** The tenuous training, immensely growing power and rigorous studies hardly left any time for Eric to be a child. His abilities manifested too soon, making it impossible for him to normally relate with others. His understanding of emotions is inhibited and faulty. Due to this fact, he misses so many clues. Young Eric knew she was going be a problem for him, more than a problem. He wanted to protect her yet she was more than willing to fight him. She beat him in physical and magical combat so he let his true power loose just to see her surrender. When the future King of Royal returns years later, he discovers that his childhood best friend is weak and incapable of so much. Unexpectedly, he realizes he is the cause of all Reyna's wounds which he rips open once again just by returning into her life. When powerful Royals deal with conflicting emotions, everything changes... ************* Excerpt. Eric. Her scent had changed into something intoxicating, addictive. Strawberries, cream and Royal Orchids, the kind that glowed when she was close. Reyna was my partner, best friend and yet I wanted more. "I can't be yours Eric…", she whispered as I inhaled her scent and kissed her neck. "You don't believe that," I murmured as I brought my lips closer to her mouth. She was glowing, trembling as I grabbed her pony tail and let it loose. she gasped at my audacity giving me the chance I needed. I claimed her mouth pushing her against the wall. Arms tightened around my shoulders as I deepened the kiss. I placed a hand on her bare waist and a blast of heat consumed me. She moaned deep in her throat as I brought her hips closer to mine. "You're mine Reina, only mine", I drawled against her neck.

Ambition A strong desire to do or to achieve something. In this world, it can be dangerous. It could be twisted. Yuuko Ito is a 19 year old boy who's dream is to be a famous musician. yet, he is not an ordinary collage boy. One day, he met a man that claims to be searching for a saxophone player for his friend bar. But the man was actually a member of a famous organization that is known to be dangerous. Hidden in his desire, Yuuko unlocks memories of his past and finds out who he actually is with a new found power. "Hey you fine?" I whip my head around. Franticly searching for the voice owner and standing there i found a man. Said man was wearing a dark blue coat, covering a cream colour button up shirt with a brown turtle neck, black ribbons tied up in his neck connecting trought the button up shirt. He have black long pants with dark brown shoes. His brown hair was short–it looks fluffy and straight at the same time. The bangs look poorly cutted as the one is longer than the other. His brown eyes look sharp and mytical yet despite his beauty, the dirty background alley ruin the picture. I quickly rub my eye after observing the man. My white sweater sleeve immidietly was wet in tears and snot. "Um....who are you?" I say, trying to sound softly and un-crying like. "I just heard you crying, are you ok ma'am?" 'Ma'am? Is he talking to someone else?' I look around and saw noone is in the alley except me and him. 'Of course, no lady will be in this dirty alley anyway' "...did he think i was a girl?" I talk outloud. I quickly put my palm in my mouth looking at him, his face change into a gapping idiot after he heard what i just said. "Um...your...a...guy?" The man say, his face look embarress. I just nod looking at him–i relizes there was a scar in his cheeks. It was distracting, the scar trails trought his right eye covering his white skin. "Um...anyway–are you okay....man?" "Yeah.....im okay....uh thanks...stranger...." i answer awkwardly. I was still wearing my uniform and hat. I probably look stupid right now "Did you get fired?" The man quickly say. I flinch back as he was near me–closer than before. "Um...yeah..." i fidget my finger and step back a little looking at the side. "Well there is this bar that need someone to play the trumphet or sexaphone, can you play any of those?" Chapters get changes sometimes so reread every once in awhile!! story settings -in the 2000's contain sensitive topics : suicide, abuse, self harm, drugs, SA *** hello. this is my very first story that i actually put effort on, some chapters have bad grammar, theres might be spelling mistake english isnt really my first language and its my first time making a book(that i actually didnt write stuff and make plans), so ill change something in a chapter once in awhile so it will follow the plot to the next chapter. review,comments, anything really. is appreciated enjoy! from hell studio

Thanks for the detailed prologue! Here's a follow-up 2000-word continuation of your story, picking up from the end of the previous scene: --- Chapter One: The Test Begins The halls of U.A. High School buzzed as students exchanged whispers about the new combat instructor. Logan's imposing presence had struck a chord deep within the hearts of Class 1-A, and even the most spirited among them, like Bakugo, had been momentarily silent after his introduction. Now, they waited — some anxiously, others with fierce resolve — for their first session under this mysterious warrior. The next day dawned crisp and clear. Morning rays glinted off the windows of the training grounds — or rather, a part of the facility students had rarely entered. It was the “Restricted Training Sector,” typically reserved for upperclassmen or emergency simulations. Aizawa led Class 1-A down the stone path that wound around the school building and stopped at a heavy metal door reinforced with shock-resistant plating. “You’ve trained in controlled environments,” Aizawa said, voice calm but firm. “Today, that changes. What lies behind this door isn’t a battlefield we’ve prepared for you — it’s one Logan designed. Go in expecting to be surprised.” With a click and a hiss of hydraulics, the door creaked open. Inside lay an urban warzone: crumbling buildings, overturned vehicles, smoke machines simulating burning debris, and hidden speakers emitting distant screams and explosions. It was a visceral, immersive replica of an actual crisis. Standing at the center, arms folded, was Logan. “Get in here,” he barked. The class stepped in, eyes scanning the chaos. Even Midoriya’s encyclopedic mind, so used to categorizing threats and building strategies, faltered for a second. Logan began to pace. “This is a simulation based on a real event. A quirk-powered terrorist group attacked a residential district. Civilians were trapped. The pro-heroes were overwhelmed. I’m not interested in who’s the strongest today — I’m interested in who thinks, who acts, and who breaks.” He turned to Aizawa. “They don’t know the rules yet?” Aizawa shook his head. “It’s all yours.” Logan nodded. “You’ll be operating in pairs, randomly assigned. Your job? Locate and evacuate civilians — marked dummies — while avoiding or neutralizing enemy threats. You’ll be scored on strategy, teamwork, and adaptability. Fail to act quickly or put your partner at risk, and you’ll be pulled out.” He paused. “And if you’re thinking this is like the rescue training you’ve done before, think again. This time, the threats fight back.” A panel opened in the wall, revealing humanoid combat drones — tall, heavily armored, some equipped with blunt-force weapons, others with mounted stun guns. A wave of unease rippled through the class. Even Bakugo's confident sneer twitched. Logan raised his voice. “Pairing list is on your comms. You’ve got five minutes. Move.” The students’ wrist-mounted comm devices blinked to life. Midoriya’s eyes scanned the screen. He was paired with Tokoyami. An odd combination — but intriguing. Tokoyami’s strategic darkness paired with Midoriya’s analytical mind might just be the edge they needed. Ochaco had been paired with Bakugo — a combination she clearly didn’t see coming, judging by her visible flinch. Bakugo, for his part, scoffed and turned away, muttering about “not babysitting.” Kirishima found himself with Yaoyorozu. Todoroki, surprisingly, was paired with Mineta — a move that clearly frustrated both of them for different reasons. Logan observed the reactions carefully. Each choice had been intentional. “Simulation starts in three... two... one...” The lights dimmed, the speakers blared the sound of collapsing buildings, and the class scattered into the mock urban warzone. --- Midoriya & Tokoyami “Let’s head east,” Midoriya whispered, crouching behind a collapsed bus. “We need high ground. Maybe from that half-standing apartment building we can get a layout.