Esercito Dei Selfie Testo

A woman accidentally sent her selfie to Tang Zheng's mobile phone. As she requested to meet him, the unlucky Tang Zheng was caught in a bus accident. At the moment of death, he was teleported into a mysteriously sealed room – a place filled with individuals who were supposed to be dead: a flight attendant, a female teacher, a rich second-generation, a death-row prisoner, a boss, and an employee.

When I (Cas, formerly of Earth) transmigrated into this hellscape, I expected magic kung fu and cool sword fights. Instead, I got: Dimensional rifts vomiting out soul-eating squirrels and glaciers that scream. A cultivation system that ranked me “Worse Than Trash Tier.” (Thanks, anonymous ancestor!) The Otherworldly Tourist System, a deranged travel agency that rewards me for “sightseeing” in eldritch hellscapes. (“Take a selfie with that sleeping Lava Worm! 500 TP!”) My vacation package includes: ✔️ Tourist Points to buy god-tier gear (Divine Sunscreen: “Don’t melt, Host!”). ✔️ Gacha spins. (Got a new technique! And a lot of trauma!) ✔️ Sarcastic commentary as I outrun cosmic horrors. (“Host’s survival rate: 2%. Upsell suggestion: Premium Burial Plot™?”) Turns out, Earth’s monsters are just the previews. The System’s hiding cosmic wars, godly realms, and a tiny apocalypse brewing. But who needs answers when you’ve got a five-star review to leave for a screaming glacier? Cultivation. Tourism. Survival. Let’s hope I’m good at two of those.

mad scientist makes a shitty time machine and gets pulled to a whole-lotta shenanigans.

They see each other as nothing more than enemies but they're about to realize that there really is more to life than meets the eye. ******** She beholds them as nothing more than peasants, people not worthy of her presence... or at least that's what they perceive it as. ****** She's steady enduring in silence and finds comfort in putting out her frustrations on the ones whom she later is surprised to realize are her saving grace. ******** "Omo, mother fate Sha! The universe sha dey craze, I swear," she chuckles and looks at the girl right in front of her and at the ones around her and chuckles again making use of her handkerchief to bat away a tear or two, "Omo nné, after everything... Life!" "I swear," She replies slowly shaking her head. ****** "Omo life Sha!" I say and we all break into laughter...

Rencananya, Selin dan sahabatnya Maxi malam itu mau menginap di rumahnya Lucian, bersama Aria (pacarnya Lucian) dan juga Dylan (sahabatnya Lucian) untuk mengerjakan tugas kelompok dari kampus. Mereka sudah kenal Lucian dari semester pertama, tetapi memang tak pernah main ke rumahnya. Hanya saja, mereka tahu bahwa ibunya Lucian sudah lama meninggal dan ia diurus oleh ayahnya seorang. Mereka juga sudah pernah melihat foto ayahnya Lucian, tetapi hanya sebatas selfie. Itu pun foto berdua dengan Lucian. Nah, hari itu mereka sepakat untuk mengerjakan tugas kelompok di rumah Lucian karena infonya, ayahnya Lucian akan kembali besok malam karena masih berada dalam perjalanan bisnis ke luar negeri. Jadi, ketika Selin menumpang mandi di dalam salah satu kamar mandi tamu rumahnya Lucian, Selin benar-benar tak berekspektasi bahwa dia akan melihat wujud ayahnya Lucian yang ternyata bertubuh tinggi dan kekar itu tengah berdiri di depannya, hanya memakai boxer dan membawa handuk, sedikit terkejut karena melihat Selin keluar dari kamar mandi tamunya. Orang yang seharusnya kembali besok malam, mengapa bisa ada di sini?! Lagi pula, buat apa mandi di kamar mandi tamu?! Tapi....sialan. Selin baru sadar bahwa dirinya saat ini hanya memakai handuk! "Astaga! Astaga ya Tuhan, maaf, Om!" teriak Selin sembari berlari terbirit-birit ke luar kamar. Sial, ini luar biasa memalukan! Saat Selin sudah mulai tenang, Selin berjalan di koridor seraya membatin. Bukannya Selin mau berpikiran mesum, tetapi astaga, itu betulan ayahnya Lucian? Ya Tuhan, seksi sekali. Pria dewasa yang matang. Gagah...dan...punyanya juga terlihat besar di boxer itu- -eh, sebentar. Baju ganti Selin ketinggalan di kamar tamu tadi!

"Oga kpata kpata! Oga no na isisi! Oga no n' enu!" He greeted his boss who was sitted in the dimly lit spacious office with his back turned to him. "What's new?" The Boss answered with a cold emotionless voice. The smoke from his pipe engulfing the room. "The Alaye don show, he just touch down Chinua Achebe Airspace." The fellow answered, he being part of the activity his boss engaged in didn't flinch at the sight or breathe of the atmosphere almost two inches thick which he stood in the midst of, firm like an Iroko ready to wait on his boss' command. "Interesting! Get her to keep an eye on him, you, keep an eye on them..." And as he spun himself on the swivel to face him, he asked, "Is that clear?" "I dey for you Oga m, I dey for you, asap!" He replied with a slight bow. With a wave of one of his palms, both hands were now rested on the table, he dismisses him. He left with a bow and a final greeting as another guard armed with only a pistol hails the boss and proceeds to shut the door behind him. The boss spun himself repeatedly and when he had finally settled, he smirked as he released puffs of cloud from his nostrils...

The Digital Descent: A Journey Through Social Media's Nine Circles of Hell In the age of likes, shares, and endless scrolling, the digital landscape has become a reflection of humanity’s darkest impulses. For Durante, a man who has always tried to navigate the treacherous waters of social media with care, the line between the virtual and the real world suddenly shatters when he’s pulled into an infernal journey unlike any other. After a single reckless action by a powerful social media influencer, Durante finds himself trapped in the heart of a twisted underworld—a place where the sins of the digital age are laid bare. Guided by a mysterious, ancient figure who understands the deep roots of this new hell, Durante must navigate the nine circles of social media’s most insidious depths. Each circle reveals a new horror: from the vanity of endless selfies to the deception of fake news, from the wrathful clashes of online trolls to the treacherous betrayals of influencers who sell their souls for fleeting fame. With each step, Durante uncovers the chilling truths about how social media has corrupted the human mind, warping reality into a nightmarish landscape of manipulation and control. But this is more than just a journey through a digital dystopia—it's a reflection on the very soul of humanity and the world’s submission to the unseen forces behind the streams. As Durante descends deeper into this hellish world, he must confront not only the demons of the digital age but also the shadows within his own heart. The Digital Descent: A Journey Through Social Media's Nine Circles of Hell is a gripping, thought-provoking exploration of the impact of social media on our lives, our minds, and our world. A modern-day Dante’s Inferno, it offers a sobering look at the consequences of our digital obsessions and the path to redemption—or destruction—that lies ahead.

Have you heard of the jester and his king ? Apparently, the emperor couldn't take the cosmic joke. So he beheaded himself, leaving the crown for the clown to wear. Set eons after the grand apocalypse where Mother Nature deemed humans as parasites. All the continents merged into a Pangea island called Methuselah, where the symbol of status and power are arcane capabilities Called Qualia. In a coastal city facing the dangers of a mad sea. Rei Atlas, a fisherman, awakens his qualia abilities. But, they have negative value. How can the system handle such an anomaly?

The world of vespera is filled with tyrannical Kings and apathy gods. Ryan rykwood is transmigrated to such a world with no support other than the knowledge of his past life and the scarce military theory that he has learned, can Ryan breakout from the shackles of knighthood and sacrifice his selfi nterest to create something greater in this new world?

Gyeon Heeseong foi abandonado pelos pais quando criança e criado em um antro de jogos de azar. Ele não hesita em assumir tarefas difíceis para o bem do irmão mais velho que o aceitou no grupo, mas quando é transformado em um filhote de cachorro devido a um ferimento causado por um ataque, ele é recolhido por Yoon Chi-young. "O que há com esse filhote de cachorro desalinhado?" "Solte-me... seu desgraçado! De repente, Gyeon Heeseong se torna o filhote de Yoon Chi-young, conhecido como o lobo devorador de homens. "Os feromônios são quase indetectáveis. É apenas um filhote de cachorro." 'Quack'. No entanto, até mesmo o médico julga Heeseong como um mero filhote de cachorro, então Heeseong decide enganar Yoon Chi-young fingindo ser um filhote de cachorro e depois fugir. Mas Yoon Chi-young é um lunático que nunca deixa o filhote sair de seus braços. "Eu até lhe dei um petisco... Você não pode me dar apenas um beijo?" 'Suspiro...' Embora Heeseong receba afeto e carinho de Yoon Chi-young, a quem ele teme, a convivência entre eles é precária. "Filhote de cachorro... Acho que não vou comer você." 'Você, você é louco'. A história da convivência entre um filhote de cachorro que só quer fugir do lobo devorador de homens e o lobo devorador de homens que perdeu seu coração por causa desse filhote. Um gosto rápido "Me desculpe, ok? Por favor, me perdoe desta vez." "......" "Nunca mais sairei de seu lado. Eu prometo." Não tente se fazer de engraçadinho! Se ele o tivesse deixado sozinho, ele teria se acalmado por conta própria. Mas ao ser persuadido com um rosto bonito, o filhote ficou totalmente enfurecido. Heeseong atacou a mão de Yoon Chi-young assim que a viu e latiu ferozmente. Uuuu! Uuuu! "O que é isso? Você gosta tanto de mim? Quer ir para casa rapidamente?" Yoon Chi-young, acariciando o filhote, perguntou a Ji Yeong-bae, um subordinado da tribo canina. Apesar de ser constantemente mordido pelo filhote, ele sempre pensava de forma romântica. E Ji Yeong-bae sempre respondia honestamente. "Sim, senhor... Ele está dizendo: 'Seu bastardo'." "Tão bonitinho.... Ok, vamos para casa e ficaremos sozinhos juntos." Linguagem: Coreana Autor: 마린코드 Ano: 2022 Status: completo Site original: RidiBooks Tradução feita de fã pra fã Apoie o autor original comprando os livros nas plataformas oficiais!

O sei vittima o carnefice. Per il mondo, o sei bianco, o sei nero. Resta a te la scelta. Ma, tutti si macchiano. Chi col sangue e chi col senso di colpa. Veniamo costruiti da pensieri, azioni, verità e bugie. Quale tra queste è riconducibile alla vera realtà di noi stessi? Ogni vita ha il proprio peso ed ogni errore ha la sua conseguenza. Solo obbligandoti ad affrontare la realtà puoi andare avanti. E se non lo fai tu, tocca farlo ad un giudice. Quando ti ritrovi in un posto dove ciò che hai fatto ti viene messo su un tavolo non puoi nasconderti dietro alla negazione. Bisogna affrontare ciò che rimane. Ovvero te stesso, il freddo e la polvere di una cella. Fra vendette, bugie, verità, finzione, giustizia, sbarre, sbagli, colpe, manipolazioni, violenze, ideologie e segreti, tutto condurrà ad un'unica realtà dei fatti. Angeli dannati in cerca di emozioni e demoni disperati in cerca di pace. Lei, vittima del pericolo. Lui, vittima del crimine. ©copyright,tutti i diritti riservati

In medieval Italy, Prince Leonardo "Leo" dei Draghi struggles to find acceptance from his human father, King Roberto. Leo's mother, a dragon princess, died in childbirth, leaving him with a unique heritage that his father resents. As tensions between humans and dragons escalate, a war breaks out, forcing Leo to flee the kingdom. He seeks refuge with his mother's dragon family, where he discovers his ability to communicate with dragons. Leo is torn between his loyalty to his human father and his newfound connection to his dragon heritage. He falls deeply in love with Princess Calantha, a woman who shares his dragon bloodline, but their relationship is complicated by the war and Calantha's engagement to Lord Draconis's son. As the war rages on, Leo must make an impossible choice: join the dragons and fight against his father, or side with the humans and battle the dragons. Either choice will lead to devastating consequences. With the fate of both humans and dragons hanging in the balance, Leo must navigate the complexities of his heritage and forge his own path.

What if your best friend were a ghost-and your soulmate? Buchi never imagined his scholarship to a prestigious Korean school would come with invisible princes, ancient curses, and dangerous rivals. As the only one who can see Min Soo, a Korean prince cursed to walk the earth unseen, Buchi becomes his lifeline to hope. Jealous students, power-hungry sponsors, and dark supernatural forces threaten to tear their connection apart. Will Buchi rise above the odds to break the curse, or will love be lost in the shadows of time? Buchi-egeun joheun hakgyo-e iss-eo-neun scholarship-eul jwahae, geu-eun gil-eseo an-bo-in-eun wang-ja-reul mann-a-seo, gil-eseo an-bo-in-eun ma-eum-eul mann-a-seo, Buchi-eun geu-ui ma-eum-eul bich-eo-neun sa-gwa-reul jwahae. , , , . Buchi-wa Min Soo-eun geu-deul-ui ma-eum-eul kkae-wo-jwoya hal su iss-eoyo. Geu-deul-eun eotteoke hae, Min Soo-eui jo-geum-eul kkae-wo-jwoya ha-geoyo? ########### "Guy why you dey look me like that?" His voice was steady, but the flicker of confusion and heat in his eyes made my chest tighten. At first he didn't say anything until l asked again but in korean (Neo-neun wae naege ireol geoseul hae-yo?) - "Why are you looking at me like that?" (Jeoneun aniya)"I’m not," I lied, though my gaze refused to move from the water sliding down his neck, tracing the hard lines of his chest before disappearing beneath the towel. (Eotteoke geurae?) " Huh! Really?" he asked, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. ("Neo-neun naege gyeoljeong-gwaui gwaje-cheoreom bolleo issna-yo) "Because you’re looking at me like I’m some kind of forbidden fruit." I swallowed hard, cursing the way my breath hitched. He wasn’t wrong. Something about him—his presence, his confidence, the way he stood there dripping wet like he didn’t have a care in the world—had me unraveling. ("Neo-neun ban-naj-eo iss-eoyo.") "You’re the one standing half-naked," I shot back, though the words lacked bite. ("Mwo neo-neun mweo-rae ganeun-ga?") "What do you expect?" He laughed, the sound deep and rich, like the rumble of a storm. "I didn’t expect you to be so easy to distract." ("Neo-neun joheun geol al-a-isseo.") ("Joheun geol an-iya.") "Distract? I’m not distracted." My words came out too quick, too defensive. He stepped closer, his damp hair falling across his forehead, and for a moment, the space between us felt electric. "Then wati dey make you dey blush?" I opened my mouth to respond, but nothing came out. Because he was right—I was blushing, my pulse racing, my thoughts a mess. And then, just as suddenly as he’d appeared, he was gone, leaving nothing but the memory of his smirk and the ache in my chest that told me this wasn’t over. --- Can you survive the pull of gravity when it’s not just the black hole that’s consuming you—but him? Dive into ETHEREAL BLUE, a tale of cursed ghosts, forbidden connections, and the kind of chemistry that stops time itself.

Characters: Rohan - Ek school student jo social media par kaafi active hai aur followers aur likes ko bahut seriously leta hai. Neha - Rohan ki classmate aur dost, jo responsible tareeke se social media use karti hai. Mr. Verma - School ke teacher, jo students ko social media ke risks ke baare mein samjhate hain. Scene 1: Rohan aur Social Media Ka Nasha Panel 1: Rohan apne phone par social media par scroll kar raha hai aur apne profile par like aur comments ka check kar raha hai. Text: "Wow! 100 likes! Lekin Neha ke 200 hain... kya karoon ki mere bhi aur followers badhein?" Panel 2: Rohan selfie lekar aur edit karke flashy captions ke sath post karte hue dikhaya jata hai. Text: "Shayad kuch aur cool post karne se mere likes badh jayenge!" Scene 2: Fake Fame Ka Pressure Panel 3: Rohan ek expensive sneakers kharid leta hai, sirf apne followers ko impress karne ke liye, lekin andar se nervous aur stressed lagta hai. Text: "In sab mein paise bhi kaafi lag rahe hain... par agar likes badh gaye toh worth it hoga!" Panel 4: Neha Rohan ko samjhati hai ki likes aur followers ke piche bhagna zaroori nahi hai, asli dosti aur self-worth in cheezon par depend nahi karti. Text (Neha): "Rohan, yeh sirf ek screen hai! Real life mein jo hum hain wahi sabse important hai." Scene 3: Galat Post Ka Nateeja Panel 5: Rohan bina soch-samajh ke ek party ki photo daal deta hai jisme kuch students ki consent ke bina unki embarrassing photos bhi dikhayi deti hain. Text: "Sabko show-off karna chahiye! Yeh toh ek mast post hai." Panel 6: Agle din, Rohan ko complaints milti hain aur kuch log usse naraz hote hain kyunki unke photos bina unki ijazat ke daale gaye the. Text: "Yaar, maine toh socha hi nahi ki isse unhe problem hogi..." Scene 4: Realization aur Apne Aap Ko Improve Karna Panel 7: Mr. Verma Rohan aur class ko social media ke responsible use ke baare mein samjhate hain aur batate hain ki likes aur comments se humari asli value nahi banti. Text (Mr. Verma): "Social media pe hamare actions ka asar dusre logon par bhi padta hai. Zaroori hai ki hum uska sahi istemal karen." Panel 8: Rohan apni posts ko delete karta hai, privacy aur responsible use ke baare mein seekhta hai, aur apni asli life par dhyan dena shuru karta hai. Text: "Mujhe ab samajh aaya ki real life mein khush rehna aur dusron ki respect karna sabse zaroori hai." Scene 5: New Beginning Panel 9: Rohan aur Neha real-life activities mein time spend karte hain, jaise sports aur reading, aur Rohan aakhir mein social media ka responsible use karne lagta hai. Text: "Ab main social media ko life ka ek hissa samajh kar use karunga, aur apne asli doston aur hobbies par focus karunga."

--- Elara, rimasta orfana, ha trovato in Kai la sua unica, vera famiglia. I due, soli al mondo, gironzolano per le strade dei bassifondi di Eldoria vivendo di furti ed espedienti, e si arrampicano sulle facciate dei palazzi fino al rifugio segreto improvvisato sulla cima del campanile. La loro temerarietà, però, li mette in pericolo: quando sottraggono un candelabro d’oro dalla casa di un ricco mercante, diventano subito dei ricercati. Tra depistaggi, inseguimenti e la fuga a bordo di un veliero di pirati, avrà inizio un’avventura rocambolesca che condurrà Elara alla scoperta della sua identità: perché i suoi occhi... ---

Baila Arerebo was a 24 year old who was happily married to her Husband Tamar Arerebo. They've been married for two years untill the dey her two years of marriage started falling apart and in a blink of an it failed apart and she had to sign the divorce papers, but what was the reason for the divorce? “You don't have to worry pack your things and get out of my house we are getting a divorce”he said and her eyes widened in Terror. “What”she exclaimed. That day her best friend rapped her and her husband was the one who saved her from that day onward he started acting strange, he brought women home even in her present never cared about her. now he wants a divorce only for she to find out that she was two months pregnant she accepted the divorce with heavy heart and flew out of the country without her ex husband knowing she was pregnant with his babies. Five years gone by and she became the best model in the world she opened her own skin and cosmetics company that made millions in a year. Join me to find out as to what will unfold on this thrilling romance after she became partner in business with her ex husband.

In a world tethering on a war between Werewolves, Humans and powerful Vampires. Blackwood a place where the moonlight bestows its ethereal glow upon age-old secrets, unfolds a mesmerizing tale of destiny, entangled in forbidden love and the enduring conflict between humans and werewolves. Amidst this struggle, vampires weave insidious plots to dominate all of mankind. As the Lupus Dei, The King that was promised, Ethan grapples with the extraordinary gifts of accelerated healing and the ability to transform at will. Often morphing into a colossal, hulk-like werewolf, he navigates a world where alliances hang by a delicate thread, and shadows conceal a history marred by betrayal. Within the echoes of this forbidden love story, the resonance spans through the ages, weaving seamlessly with a prophecy that promises unity but harbors the potential for chaos. Join Ethan on a riveting journey where the moonlit forest serves as a haunting backdrop for a war waged between light and darkness. Choices made within this realm reverberate through a world ensnared by ancient enmities. As the narrative unfolds, discover a tapestry intricately woven with suspense, passion, and the enchantment that lies beneath the surface of the night. Ethan's odyssey becomes a dance between the forces of light and darkness, where the consequences of each choice echo through the ages, shaping the destiny of a world ensnared in the delicate balance between ancient adversaries.

Andrea Imogen is a third-year college student who grew up in a household full of achievers. Decisions were mostly made by her parents, making it hard for her to even decide on what to eat. As she got the freedom from her parent's expectations, her mundane life was about turn upside down. With a little spontaneous decision and the help of a certain boy, Andrea set off to find a different version of herself. "I don't know. But it's just like a selfie. The longer you stare at it, the more unrecognizable the face becomes. I am something I can no longer identify." -Andrea Imogen

He pinched her nose and that made Song Dei Si snapped back to reality. “Hey!” Song Dei Si put a mock on her face as she looked at Yan Mor Tee. "Earthcalling Song Dei Si. Are you back from Milkyway?" Yan Mor Tee's handsome face was grinning at the woman whose eyebows were knitted next to each other. "A penny for your thought?" He asked and gave her a concerned look. Song Dei Si gave him a survey look at this time. When she looked at him that way, he always felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but looked away from her gaze. "I need your help" she said in a low voice. He looked back at Song Dei Si's tiny yet beautiful face and asked "What is it?" "I need to get pregnant soon" she said nervously. "So how can I be of help?" He asked. Puzzled. "Be the father of my child." Upon hearing her answer, he can't help but burst out laughing. *********** IMPORTANT NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR: Cover photo not mine. CTTO. This is an original story and updates are only being uploaded in Webnovel. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form without the author’s consent. Thank you. Join me in my discord channel :) https://discord.gg/wbdZEM

e lei lavora presso il bar e dove fa la differenza tra le sue sfaccettature della animo umano e molto affascinante come sempre da parte nostra conversazione telefonica e quando mi sono mai sentita così vicina a qualcuno come te e molto bella e molto sexy e piace a tutti e ci provano tutti con lei perché è troppo bella la ragazza che si chiama Linda Carowsky e ha 29 anni e sono molto brava a fare i caffè e sono molto brava come barista e mi piace molto felice e il mio mestiere e possibile avere qualche notizia positiva per la nostra relazione con te e fino alla fine dei miei giorni. ero single e non c'era nessuno all'infuori dello stesso può essere il mio fidanzato e non è niente di male Poi c'è Pierson fode e un impegno lavorativo che è molto bello e interessante e molto altro ancora e che bello e mi piace molto il suo lavoro e propietario della BMW e va continuamente al bar a prendere il caffè dalla ragazza che si chiama Linda Carowsky

Drystan Aiden, an unpopular freshman had his heart broken by his crush, leaving him devastated. As a bonus, the most beautiful girl in his faculty confessed her love to him. Just when he felt his world was going to become better, he got attacked and his girlfriend turned into something that was only possible in movies, to protect him. Thrown into a different world, Drystan must face his daily life hiding from danger, fighting against demons who wanted his pure heart and untainted blood. Were the demons his only foe and can he escape his doom or become the sacrifice for the Demon Lord’s revival? ***** A pair of sharp piercing red eyes, shone in the dark as her lips spread a bit to the side. She raised her hand, a sharp double-edged big sword sparkled in the dark with bone-chilling laughter, sending chills down the spine of her prey. “Tsk, Drystan Aiden, Target 048 prepare to meet your doom.” SWOOSH! CLANK! “Not on my watch, Sabrina. Get the hell away from my boyfriend!” ~~~~~~~ Disclaimers: Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owners.

HER "Excuse me, sir, I'm looking for my father." Sameera Krishnamurthy is a freshly graduated engineer who travels to America from India in search of her father. She is lazy. She is bubbly. In short, she is CRAZY. HIM "I will pluck her wings and trap her in a small jar where she knows nothing but me, where she sees no one but me, and then... and then I will enjoy breaking her." Vincent Vitale Salvatore is a mafia leader, in fact, he is Capo Dei Capi who handles the New York outfit. He is arrogant. He is ruthless. In short, he is THE DEVIL. THEM Why is Vitale, the boss of all mafia bosses, is interested in her? What does he want with her? Will Sameera be able to sense the trap she is walking into or will it be too late? Read this book to find out what happens when these two different worlds collide.

What happened to the man who decided to never leave his home? He died. Well, kind of... Okay, at least not entirely... He almost destroyed the Earth, ruled a kingdom in space, survived Collassals fracturing reality and even Explored the abyssal sea on a mighty ship! His stories became eternal across the stars. Shall we hear them all? Join me and read about his rise and maybe even his fall. --------------------------------------------- I'm writing a new story and I don't know if my writing is good or not but I would appreciate it if you let me know if you like the book~! FYI I joined the fantasy carnival so if you support the book, I'll make sure to dish out them chaps. Thank you in advance! Also for those wondering it's pronounced ["De"-"Eh"-Dey"] Or so It sounds in my head. Day-day works too! Art: Jensen Art - free commercial use (edited)

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The name of this story .monster beast was a bad beast man then he meet this laddy call amarchi .amarchi was a pool girl and she have no body .her aunty named ngozi . came back from Lagos and tell amarchi that she we go with her .amarchi was so happy to hard that from her aunty .some few days letter amarchi take ngozi and traveled back to Lagos some weeks letter amarchi start maturing her so bad .ngozi .come and take this money and buy pure water for me half bag .amarchi: okay aunty I,m coming .then she take the money and buy the water when she was coming back she sew one man pls help me with one water .amarchi:okay sir take .monterbeast : thanks my name is monster beast .he .ask her u live around ,amarchi :yes sir I have to go ,monster beast :no problem dear thanks and she went back home ,ngozi: amarchi this water is not complete ,amarchi yes ma I drink one ,amarchi: are u mad ngozi slept her ,so monster beast was looking at her ,next day ,amarchi was going to market and she sew monster beast,,amarchi :good morning sir , monster beast: how are you ,amarchi : fine sir ,monster breast: u are not fine who is the laddy u live with ,amarchi: she is my mom sister ,monster beast,and were is ur mom ,amarchi: she is late ,monsterbeast :oooo,sorry ,amarchi: pls sir are u a beast ,monster beast: why are u asking ,start going, monster: was asking He's self a question, why since I see this girl I changed who is this girl I most find out , some day letter , some girls ask amarchi why are u following that beast , amarchi: which beast , some girls, monster beast he is a bad monster , amarchi, he is my friend so he is a bad monster beast, but he have not ,kill me y ,next day, amarchi : sew monster beast, sir pls can I talk to u .monster beast: stay away from me pls just go ,amarchi pls sir ,monster breast just go pls ,amarchi just start going, ngozi: see u beast child, amarchi: why are u calling me that pls stop I,m not a beast, ngozi: go and get me water now,amarchi went to bring water for her ,she start asking her self why aunty ngozi is calling me beast who I ,m my I most find out, some days letter amarchi go back to the village to the village to ask, amarchi:sir is amarchi late favour ebere daughter, the man OK my daughter why are u here, amarchi: thanks sir my mother sister keep calling me a beast, the man : yes my daughter u are the daughter of a beast , ur father was a bad monster beast, but ur mom changed him,no beast can hot u ,u can change any beast ,amarchi: thanks sir, she went back to Lagos, some mouth letter amarchi sew the monster beast ,monster beast pls $569 who are u ,amarchi tell him her story and dey were more den a friend some years letter dey got married , the end

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