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Spies die in silence. Saints burn in light. Era might do both. After a lifetime of covert operations and moral compromises, Era hoped to spend her exile in quiet prayer at an English monastery. But when a corpse levitates during evening vespers and the sweet old nuns start collecting its blood like holy wine, she realises she’s stepped into something far older and far worse than sin. Soon, she’s in the custody of H.V.N, a shadowed agency that doesn’t serve any country, but answers directly to the gods. Plural. And they’re not happy. Because Era wasn’t meant to get involved. Now, she has two choices: execution… or servitude. Her only option is to survive the God's trials, prove herself useful, and perhaps earn a place in a pantheon-bound war where saints are spies and magic comes with contracts. But Era’s never played by anyone’s rules-least of all gods with agendas. And the deeper she falls into their tangled world of relics, prophecy, and judgment, the more she begins to suspect this wasn’t an accident at all. Maybe Era was never just an unlucky witness. Maybe she was the trigger.

"Don't mention, you don't look like a local; where are you from?" He asked. "You don't have to tell me," he said hurriedly, noting my enquiring eyes. "Not really; I am just passing through," I said warily. "To the vampires land?" He asked. I was taken aback by his bluntness and looked around to make sure no one was listening in. He observed my motions and burst out laughing, as if I had done something hilarious. "You're definitely not a local," he added, still giggling. "Why did you say so?" I am completely bewildered at this point. "Locals already know that this is the meeting place for different races, and judging by your reaction towards my question, you don't know this." I was astounded by this because how could everything alter so dramatically after three years? I took a deep breath again. 'I'm taking more breath than usual today,' I thought as I exhaled. "Yeah, I'm passing through to the vampire land," I responded, still wary of this individual. "Your room is ready," the middle-aged man announced. The man grinned as he saw my bewildered expression and wondered when he'd tell me my room number and give me the keys. "Follow that young man by the stairs; he will take you to your room," he said, pointing to the plainly clothed man near the stairs. "How can I repay you for the gold coins?" I turned to ask after taking a few steps towards the stairs. "Your name would be nice," he remarked, smiling. "Aurora, my name is Aurora," I said, smiling slightly. "Aurora… it doesn't suit you; I'll call you Emerald. That suits you better," he replied, walking away. I was left stunned as I saw him withdraw back. He was joking, right?

Synopsis: Limited by knowledge due to royal restrictions yet filled with curiosity since birth, Orin Mystiq tackles the mysteries unfolding in one of the most enigmatic places on Wanderlust: Ouroboros. Here, natural, mystical laws don’t function as expected—and what does work is cranked up to eleven. While Orin can negate several mystical laws and zealously solve mysteries beyond everyone’s comprehension, normal means alone aren’t enough to crack this case. A touch of humankind becomes essential—an element Orin finds utterly monotonous. To shore up his weaknesses and navigate the labyrinth of human involvement, he seeks wisdom from the foremost expert on Wanderers: Hem Lock, a Sentinel burdened by his own demons, manifested in the form of twins, assigned to him as subordinates. Together, they compensate for each other’s shortcomings, delving deeper into the mystical mechanics of Mystica to solve the world’s first “Mystic Mystery." ———||———{{-_-}}———||——— Power System :: TOSHI : An ancient word for beings that have evolved through the essence of any given energy. Sub category :: HARVYX : The ability to utilize another’s accumulated power as one’s own, either through technology or biology. • Inspired by Harvest and Vyx (a stylized twist on leeching or siphoning) = Suggests the harvesting of power from others, either temporarily or permanently. Ornyx = Artifacts. (Ornyxes -- plural) Wanderer = Humans Mystica = mystical creatures. ———||———{{-_-}}———||——— Lure: Dreams and whispers shape this realm, filling it with prophecies, myths, bizarre creatures, and... magic! If you have ever heard or seen the unthinkable, then you must have dream-walked into this realm at some point. Welcome to Wanderlust. A place for dreamers, made up of dreams…. ———||———{{-_-}}———||——— Dedicated To: To Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, the brilliant mind behind Sherlock Holmes, whose work sparked my love for mysteries. Note: I am nowhere near that talented, nor is this story anywhere close to such brilliance. But his work ignited my passion for mystery, which I have fused with my muse and created something unique. So… welcome to the world of "Mystic Mystery." Check out other works set in this world on Omnivex. ———||———{{-_-}}———||——— One-line description: Orin Mystiq finds humankind monotonous, while Hem Lock finds Mystica mysterious. When a case involves the deepest, darkest secrets of Mystica, alongside the inconvenient complications created by Wanderers, they must work together to solve the world’s first Mystic Mystery. TAGS: #MurderMystery #HighFantasy #Magic #BizarreCreatures This story is also available on other webnovel websites for better reach. Eg: RoyalRoad.com, Wattapad.com, Scribblehub.com, and webnovel.com

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No canto mais insano do Infinito Verse — entre a tirania estratégica, o sarcasmo filosófico e a diplomacia com veneno nas entrelinhas — nasce este manual para aspirantes a conquistadores, líderes funcionais, sociopatas administrativos e sobreviventes conscientes demais para descansar. Zolomon Hendrick, ex-imperador, atual conselheiro de si mesmo, abre sua mente cruelmente eficiente para ensinar tudo: como subjugar civilizações com um sorriso, fugir de revoluções fingindo apoio, parecer sábio enquanto mente descaradamente, e até mesmo derrotar velocistas cósmicos e horrores ancestrais com burocracia e sarcasmo. Mas ele não está sozinho. Adeline Lisbane Hendrick, sua irmã e antagonista afetiva com gosto por elegância tóxica, assume capítulos alternados para ensinar o outro lado do jogo: como manipular sem se apegar, como mentir com estética, como sobreviver emocionalmente ao poder e como parecer admirável sem precisar sequer ser agradável. Juntos, eles constroem um livro híbrido entre manifesto galáctico, diário de guerra psicológica, romance político disfarçado de conselho técnico e aula de autoajuda para sociopatas funcionais. Entre explosões, risos desconcertantes, alianças diplomáticas forçadas e planos de conquista disfarçados de poesia, Derrotando a Si Mesmo é o guia definitivo para quem não quer salvar o mundo — apenas sair ileso dele com estilo. (Derrotando a si mesmo é uma livro ficcional de uma futura história minha chamada Apex of Evolution, tanto que seu "autor" Zolomon Hendrick e Adeline Lisbane Hendrick são alguns dos protagonistas da história. Sim. No plural. Para aqueles que lerem essa história, irão notar referências, seja a menções óbvias, ou a características de Zolomon que ele mostrar nessa história)

But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, Yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice, Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. If the plural of man is always called men, Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen? If I speak of my foot and show you my feet, And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth? Then one may be that, and three would be those, Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, And the plural of cat is cats, not cose. We speak of a brother and also of brethren, But though we say mother, we never say methren. Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, But the plural is not the, this, or thim! G grammarly - ADAPTED FROMBut the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, Yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice, Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. If the plural of man is always called men, Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen? If I speak of my foot and show you my feet, And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth? Then one may be that, and three would be those, Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, And the plural of cat is cats, not cose. We speak of a brother and also of brethren, But though we say mother, we never say methren. Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, But the plural is not the, this, or thim! G grammarly - ADAPTED FROMBut the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, Yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice, Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. If the plural of man is always called men, Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen? If I speak of my foot and show you my feet, And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth? Then one may be that, and three would be those, Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, And the plural of cat is cats, not cose. We speak of a brother and also of brethren, But though we say mother, we never say methren. Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, But the plural is not the, this, or thim! G grammarly - ADAPTED FROM

This is the second book from the Destined Mann-er series ------ "Where are you taking me?" Akat asked. "To a wedding." Prapit replied "Oh! Who is getting married?" Akat enquired. "I am." Prapit replied.. Akat's world collapsed. He had been madly in love with Prapit for over 8 years. He pulled himself together and replied, "Congratulations! Who is the lucky one?" "You are." ----- Twelve years ago, Prapit, a feared and respected name in the underground and the political circles, had accidentally crossed paths with a high schooler thirteen years younger than him. Akat was barely fifteen, with no place to call his home. He had no money, but a lot of pride and integrity, which reminded Prapit of his own younger self. Prapit decided to allow Akat to work for him in exchange for a place to stay. Akat left Prapit, when he realised Prapit would never love him. Now, after two years, when Akat was just trying to move on, Prapit was back into his life, with a wedding ring! Was Prapit really in love with Akat? or was there something more to it?

"In a city gripped by a series of mysterious murders, Detective Ahmad finds himself drawn into a complex web of Curiosity and suspicion. As he enquired and researched deeper into the investigation, all signs point to the mysterious artist, Whispering Abyss. Convinced that there's a connection between the murders and Whispering Abyss’s artistry, Ahmad becomes determined to uncover the truth, despite the artist's undeniable talent and fascination. In the middle of his pursuit of justice, Ahmad crosses paths with Helena, a woman who becomes an unexpected ally in his journey. Together, they navigate the shadowy corners of the city, following leads and untangling the threads of a twisted mystery. But as their investigation progresses, Helena finds herself torn between her loyalty to Ahmad and her growing affection for Whispering Abyss. As tensions rise and secrets unravel, Ahmad must confront the possibility that the truth may not be as clear-cut as he once believed. In a race against time, he must untangle the complexities of art, love, and deception to unmask the true identity of the killer before it's too late."

Yun Lui's innocence was stolen from him the night he had planned to confess to his long time crush. What will Yun Lui do when he finds out that, that person was his crush's brother and that he was betrothed to his close cousin? Should he tell her? What answer should he give to his crush who is now seeking for his hand in marriage? The truth will destroy everyone. In a community where losing your virginity before marriage is a taboo, what can he do to save himself? And what should he do now that he finds himself pregnant and stranded in a place far away from home, with no memories of his past except for his name. ___________________________ In this unknown world, there are three sexes. They are Male, Female and May. A May Is a man with the soft features that is attributed to women and also has the ability to give birth. Plural is Mais. AN EXCERPT FROM THE STORY: "After all that has happened between us you think I still have a chance with him? And what would he say should he find out that not only have I lost my virginity to someone but I lost it to his own blood brother! You know how our custom is. Should I be found out that I am no longer a virgin while unmarried, I'd be shunned. Even my family will disown me. You know all that and still subjected me to this. I believe the first time was a drunken mistake but what about last night? Huh?", Yun Lui screamed at him while crying. ------------------------------ Join Yun Lui on his journey to see how he deals with the predicaments that he finds himself in. If you have any advice for Yun Lui, let us hear you in the comment sections. P. S Please do check out my other Book as well. - Transmigration: I am now a Dimwit (BL). Link: http://wbnv.in/a/59iAsFn Your comments and reviews matter a lot to me. I will be waiting for your opinions. If there's something that I am doing wrong here, let me know and I will correct them. Thanks. Have a great day.

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Xiao Quan transmigrated into a cultivation world as a mortal with a supernatural system named "Fallen-Angel System". Quan who had previously lived as a very successful business tycoon was a very curious and inquisitive man. And his curiosity, led him to explore this beautiful mysterious world where humans could fly on swords! "How cool!" he thought. "I want to do that too!" But, unfortunately upon enquiring, he found he didn't have any spiritual roots. Thus, he could not fly on those cool looking swords. Dejected, he left for the woods. And that was when it happened. "Ding! System has aligned with the host. First Mission: Build a house near the cursed lake! Layout Provided. Helper Bing is waiting near the lake. System Rewards: A fish and A chicken!" Xiao, who saw this was first stunned but since he knew he had no hopes of cultivating. It was better to pass life while listening to this system. And so he did. He worked tirelessly as the system rewarded him. But, what was he supposed to do with these useless rewards like fishes and pens and brushes? What he wanted to experience was far beyond that! A life at the top of the chain of the life of this world. Not like trash... Little did he know, everything in his home, from his firewood to his furniture, all of it were of materials which the Immortals could only ever fantasize about.  His backyard was overflowing with mystical  herbs and intricate flowers. From the tiny butterflies in his backyard to the fish in his pond, there seemed to be every creature from fairies to divine dragons. Not to mention his strength, which was greater than God's, which he was completely unaware of.

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An army (from Latin arma "arms, weapons" via Old French armée, "armed" [feminine]), ground force or land force is a fighting force that fights primarily on land. In the broadest sense, it is the land-based military branch, service branch or armed service of a nation or state. It may also include aviation assets by possessing an army aviation component. Within a national military force, the word army may also mean a field army.  Afghan Army soldiers on parade, 1950s In some countries, such as France and China, the term "army", especially in its plural form "armies", has the broader meaning of armed forces as a whole, while retaining the colloquial sense of land forces. To differentiate the colloquial army from the formal concept of military force, the term is qualified, for example in France the land force is called Armée de terre, meaning Land Army, and the air and space force is called Armée de l'Air et de l’Espace, meaning Air and Space Army. The naval force, although not using the term "army", is also included in the broad sense of the term "armies" — thus the French Navy is an integral component of the collective French Armies (French Armed Forces) under the Ministry of the Armies. A similar pattern is seen in China, with the People's Liberation Army (PLA) being the overall military, the land force being the PLA Ground Force, and so forth for the PLA Air Force, the PLA Navy, and other branches.  The Sikh Regiment marching contingent of the Indian Army on parade, 2015 By convention, irregular military is understood in contrast to regular armies which grew slowly from personal bodyguards or elite militia. Regular in this case refers to standardized doctrines, uniforms, organizations, etc. Regular military can also refer to full-time status (standing army), versus reserve or part-time personnel. Other distinctions may separate statutory forces (established under laws such as the National Defence Act), from de facto "non-statutory" forces such as some guerrilla and revolutionary armies. Armies may also be expeditionary (designed for overseas or international deployment) or fencible (designed for – or restricted to – homeland defence).

Allen remembers a lot of things, including his previous(es) lives. Yes, plural. He remembers and recalled living an ordinary life, a soldier life, a leadership life, a carefree life, a magician life, a supernatural- a ghost- life, an animal life, and even plant life. Then, he recalled with vivid details of his previous life, where he lived as Allen Magus Lucifus. He recalled how lived, breathe, survived, and married a Demon... How their marriage contract was supposed to last only 500 years- only to stay together for more than 80,000 years together. He remembered that he was the First and Last Magus from the Human Race to had ever reaches the Magusignia Realm. And now, he was once again being reborn into a world of changes. In an Earth that had gone through an evolutionary phase. He is now Erin Lovewood, an Italian-American-Chinese heritage. Race: Human(1/8) Magic Affinity: All Elementals Soul Capacity: Holy Trinity Role in this Life: To be Himself, Marrying the Prince of Hell, and Living a Carefree life... Wait, what? Prince of Hell? ... Why him again? Erin: ... Why did he followed me to this world? Didn't our marriage contract ended long ago already? A Certain Man with piercing gold eyes: You are not allowed to leave me behind! Genres: BL/Yaoi, Eastern/Western Fantasy, Scifi/Technology influences, Pet, System, Cultivation, Grammars (Yes, Grammars is now my Genre warning). The picture doesn't belong to me. Found it with google image.

Lu Yuan, who played games all night, traveled to a super-fantasy + super-sci-fi world where everyone can become a god, ignite the fire, and condense the gods. At the beginning of the game, he was deceived by the good brother of the intermediate resource card, and he also chose the desert worm that only multiplied and had no attack power as a believer. Fortunately, activating the small auxiliary start of the system allowed the desert worm to mutate Desert worm + nest gene = nest larva Nest Larva + Ripper’s Blood = Ripper Zergling Ripper Zergling + Demonic Gene = Demon Ripper Demon ripper + Sneak fragment + Godly gene = God Killer … When Lu Yuan swept time and space with countless zerg armies, the multiverse trembled.

A college student that turned to dealing drugs to pay his tuition dies due to a shady deal.. only to hatch from an egg! "What do you mean I'm God's messenger? Oh you said Gods? like plural.. man I just wanna get high and watch a mov... oh right fantasy world.. guess I'll just go on an adventure then.

She was a kind-hearted girl with a cheerful appearance that can even melt a stone. Her life never went easy on her, she was always ignored by people, yet she was nice to them. One day, she was stabbed by a mischievous old lady who was there to enquire about her ill son. As soon as she found that her son was dead, she just pointed her knife towards this innocent girl and killed her cold-bloodedly. This time, she is given a new life where she’s the one responsible for changing everyone’s fate.

God is bored. God wants fun. God picks a tiny human. God gives him a new opportunity. God gives powers. But that's it. Its all left for our protagonist to decide what to do next. Will he be able to truly make use of his powers the right way. God is Best ------------ This is a story about how protagonists, yes plural, would live without the almighty ex Machina.

What does “dusting off the monjis” mean? Well, for starters monjis is a Konglish term. Monji or 먼지 is dust in Korean. So monji + s is the plural form of dust. Dusts. But there is no English word for dusts. You just say dust particles or specks of dust. So all in all…it's gibberish. I want to write about all the gibberish thoughts that are constantly floating around my mind. I want to dust it off. Whether they be positive or negative, I want to brush them off so that I can think about what really matters…

Empress Renisha was driven out of the castle after losing her parents and family due to her marriage to a mad emperor. Now she had one task for Lenisha. plural. For that preparation, she chose her new husband and her assistant... I liked this man more and more as I saw him, full of vitality like a flame. "You know how to look good." Was there ever a woman who could wield Cassius the war hero like this? When she comes to, his gaze is fixed on Renisha. "I'll be overjoyed." Cassius came as a surprise. Who would have guessed that the empress, who appeared to be strong and lofty, could be so vulnerable and sometimes lovable?

In the fantasy world of Novia a young man called Alhan sets out on a quest to find his parents who were forced out of his home years ago . He encounters many obstacles along the way and makes quite a few friends . His abilities let him use serpent power , which can make his skin turn to scales and his teeth turn to fangs . Alhan does not know why he can use this power but he gets visions and peaces it together . About me : I am 12 years old and I am writing my series Legend Of The Realms here , I hope to one day get published and for my book to be recognised by a large audience . My Instagram : justjames2624 My Gmail for business enquires : rogueanimefan8@gmail.com

Tachibana Sousuke is a handsome honours student who runs into a spot of bad luck one day: he loses his glasses, then his wallet, and to top it all off, almost misses out on lunch while blundering about half-blind. A guy he bumps into in the cafeteria helps him out, but since Tachibana can't see him clearly and the kid runs off before he can ask a name, he's forced to enquire after him from a classmate, who names his saviour as "Kijima." Thinking of the kind, cute blond from another class, Tachibana begins to write the other boy erotic letters and leave them in his shoe locker. But a misunderstanding about kanji readings results in him instead slipping the increasingly lewd missives into the locker belonging to the school's "cursed black cat," Kijima Subaru...

In a world where everyone has the name of their soulmate on their wrist, several stories collide. Amelia and her soulmate Karl, Lacey and her soulmate Andrew, Riley, and his two soulmates, Jake and Jayden, and Emmaline and her best friend Drew, both without soulmarks. --- Amelia's soulmate was abusive. She had his name on her wrist and he had hers. Emmaline had only met one other person without a soulmark and that was Drew. She has been called a freak for as long as she could remember. Lacey grew up next door to her soulmate. He was her best friend and she loved him but she wasn't in love with him. Riley, Jake, Jayden all grew up with different reactions to their soulmarks, each one vastly different. Riley's family loved and accepted him but his peers did not. Riley was called a fag before he even had the chance to decide if he even liked boys. Jake's parents were okay with the fact that his soulmates were boys, they just weren't okay with the plural part. His peers, however, were very welcoming. Jayden's life was hell on earth before he met his soulmates. His family hated everything to do with his soulmarks and were very vocal and physical about showing him that. His peers were just as bad. Join these young adults as they learn to accept themselves and that soulmarks aren't everything.

Depending on the necessities of the plotline, the author will now alternate between the names Triston and Aarav (as Aarav's soul transmigrated into Triston's body). ***** "What are the ramifications of my life pact with Queen of Witches, System?" he wondered. […] [You are Sierra Whitmore's subordinate as a result of a life contract you made with her. The blood connection between witches and humans with huge mana reserves is symbolized by the five-leaf clover emblem on your neck. People who use mana, like you, have established blood or life pacts with witches. They procreate with the humans with whom they have struck a contract to suck their mana through blood and expand their power, as well as to prevent interaction with the outside world.] "What? So she's going to use me as a sacrificial lamb? Why didn't you tell me about this sooner?" [You didn't inquire] "Is there any way I can get out of this pact?" he inquired. [No] He sighed deeply! [...] [Witch Queen, stands 178 cm tall, with long black hair, emerald green eyes, a curvaceous body, and a pair of G-cup breasts.] "What? G cups? Is she even human?" with astonishment he enquired [She's a queen of witches, duh!] "Well. Witches, in my opinion, are not inherently evil by birth. I'll deal with this later; the more pressing matter is to become powerful now." [*chuckle*] ______________________________________ He had no idea that his destiny had enormous plans for him, and that there was no serenity in this realm. In this world where powerful beings make life pacts with mana users to keep their power in this power-hungry culture. He was chosen by the Goddess of Light to be the world's Sovereign.

Warning (?) : A bit of violence and cursing. Will have No HAREM even if I'm threatened at gun point. Romance for my beloved MC has never crossed my mind, sorry. World building, family bonds, military and Hacking tactics, yes, and lots of them! *** One wrong judgment can be a one-way ticket to hell. I was Exhibit A. In a single day, my life turned for the worse. The good thing is, it's not just for me. During the worst days, the world as I knew it was also turned upside down several times over. The Abyss—the Gate to the Otherworld—turned the technologically advanced world of Lohiya into a world on the brink of extinction. Not to mention several states vanishing off the map, there was the advent of creatures and races that had only existed in fantasy stories, and they unfortunately went for the neck of every human they set their sights on. Time passed, and in another single day, my life was endangered. Yet on that same day I was also given a chance at redemption. From every misfortune starting with that wrong judgment The bad thing is that it's not just for me. It was a high-risk, high-return deal, with numerous sleepless nights forecasted in between. "But what can a hacker do in a fantasy world?" Redemption was offered in exchange for my assistance in saving worlds, with an emphasis on the plurality. "Damn it all, why not?" I confidently smiled in front of the mirror, gazing at my new identity. "Let's start by building a computer." It was always the best choice to utilize your own strengths. But boy, it was easier said than done. *** I'll be back after some revisions!

Soso an alien, tricked Affan the great into bestowing powers upon him. But, due to a mistake made by his minion robot, H.E.X.A., Soso lost the powers to the ocean. Soso thought that he had lost the powers forever. But, one day, a sailor found the crystal that contained the powers at the cost of his ship. Several years later, the powers ended up in a jeweler's shop, as a friend of his had sent it to him to find out what it exactly was. The very same day, a pair of twins mistook the crystal to be a 'priceless gemstone' and bought it as a 'birthday present' for their best friend 'Arman'. Little did they know that this would have a huge impact on the future of the entire world. Arman was taken completely aback, as a fiery red glow was seeping through the pores on his skin, into his body. The FLAME KING had descended to the surface, causing the other KINGS to be wary of him. Now, Arman must grow strong, as the KINGS are on the hunt. But, what Arman had taken to be a 'war for survival' turned out to be a feud between those who decided the fate of the world. So are you ready, to follow Arman, In his journey to restore peace in the space and have revenge for his lineage? If yes, then what are you waiting for? Jump in and add this to your collection. Important Notice: Many readers might have already noticed that the world background is not developed. There isn't even one percent of world development. But that is done on purpose. The world background in Flame Man plays a crucial role in its main story, which is to be kept secret till the time comes. But if you want, comment it and we will add the world border right away. Extra Tags:- WEAK TO STRONG, RATED 12+, DUNGEON, MONSTER, MAGIC, MULTIVERSAL(SINGULAR- UNIVERSE, PLURAL- MULTIVERSE), MULTI-QUINTILLIONAIRE, HELL.

"So do you agree to this Ms Aliyu?"he asked "......yeah but I've got certain conditions." She replied looking up to him "Which are?" He enquired "First of, I'm not an employee of yours." She said. He narrowed his eyes at that. He doesn't like when the question or defy his authority. ".... most important of all." She paused with a serious look on her face. " ... No catching feelings. " Aisha Aliyu, a strong willed vibrant young lady who is in her fourth year of undergraduate studies in Interior decor & designing in the university strives hard to meet the ends of such a big a economy which she is not accustomed to. Been the daring type she registers on a website for escorts as a way of having a new experience. But hardly did she know that sealing that contract with one of the most successful businessman in the US would change her life totally. Michael J Donovan, a very successful businessman in his late twenties is no where near the path of relationships. He loves his freedom, his job and is a total control freak. But sometimes it just takes one second with the right person to turn everything around. He ran away from anything emotion related but finds himself in an irrevocable situation after agreeing to her conditions in the contract. Would there be a possibility for a turn back point in their lives after such decisions? Given their differences at every aspect of their lives. Get in the lives of two controversial people, whose paths get intertwined by a contract and leads them to something in which they never believe. See their funny moments, crazy characters and daily habits.

The man's leather shoes softly tapped the marble floor. Every step quietly announcing his presence. His shimmering eyes began to come alive as his thoughts were on the princess from the ceremony. As the man approached, Jamil greeted him with a deep bow, "The great Damu has returned." The man with diamond eyes was no ordinary being. He was the supreme god of fire, named Ayele Aadi Damu, who could bring forth life and destruction. Notoriously known for his viciousness and worshipped because of his absolute power. Due to the legend of his existence, Ayele chose to keep the most sacred secrets of his heart hidden. No one but his trusted creations knew that the god had an unquenchable desire to experience love. Because of this, he had become completely consumed with finding his own mate. - "Just who I've been waiting to see," came the rumbling voice of the god of fire. His tone was rough as his shimmering eyes narrowed. Lesedi, who stood unfazed before his creator, was use to the god's quick temper. "Ah, your greatness. My apologies for arriving after you." Lesedi's silky voice could be heard as he greeted Ayele with a bow before beginning his report. "King Amir has already begun sending royal correspondence across the land to different kingdoms to notify eligible princes and kings that princess Zaila is now of age. During the ceremonial banquet the king and queen announced that the princess has already received four marriage proposals since before the new moon. We mustn't waste time, we will need to begin the mission immediately." This mission was one of utmost importance, it needed to be dealt with delicately. "Have a letter sent to the king. Let him know that I wish to meet with him and the queen in two days time. We will move forward from there. Do you have any additional reports?" Ayele thoughtfully responded. "Were you at the ceremony today?" Lesedi probed the god. "Today was a special day that I had been looking forward to for quite some time now. Of course I was in attendance." came Ayele's blunt answer. "I made sure to not become a spectacle, I hid my true form." Before responding, Lesedi rubbed his bearded chin and slowly shook his head with a sigh. "Why do you ask?" questioned Ayele as he watched his most trusted creation's hesitation. "She saw you." said the spy. "Who?" Ayele enquired, his eyebrows raised slightly surprised. "The princess." Lesedi replied.