Cluster Fudge

In a world ravaged by a catastrophic event 39 years ago, humanity's remnants have clustered into fortified cities and bustling markets behind towering walls, using a mysterious power known as "Force" to fend off deadly creatures that emerged from the chaos. Among these survivors is a boy, a resident of a city hidden behind these walls. This boy lives a relatively peaceful life with his best friend until an unknown incident engulfs his city in flames, leaving it in ruins. The boy's best friend perishes in the catastrophe, and he himself suffers grievous injuries, seemingly fatal. Miraculously, despite being burned, crushed, and losing copious amounts of blood, the boy clings to life through sheer willpower and perhaps a deeper connection to the Force than he ever realized. Driven by a burning desire for revenge and answers, he embarks on a quest to uncover the truth behind the destruction of his city and the forces at play. As he journeys through the dangerous lands outside the walls, he encounters allies and enemies, each with their own stories of survival and loss. The boy's life transforms as he learns to harness the true potential of the Force, facing trials that test his resolve and uncovering secrets that challenge his understanding of the world and the catastrophe that changed it forever. His path of vengeance becomes one of discovery, leading him to confront the creatures and shadowy figures responsible for the devastation, and ultimately, to redefine his purpose in a world on the brink of another upheaval.

[Science Eliminates Immortals] Fake Qi Practicing Phase cultivators: Casting fire and water magic, controlling flying swords to decapitate enemies from several tens of steps away, and possessing a shield magic tool for both offense and defense. Real Qi Practicing Phase cultivators: Driving a Type 99 main battle tank, equipped with a 125mm magic tool main gun pulled by Divine Sense, two 12.7mm anti-aircraft and anti-field magic tool machine guns corrected by Divine Sense, nine assorted electromagnetic missiles suspended at the rear of the tank, drawn together by Divine Sense, and four reconnaissance drones, bombing enemies to ashes from 20 kilometers away. Even more real Nascent Soul cultivator: Operating an Air-Space Mothership cluster, with a combat range spanning thousands of miles...

He Xingzhou knew about the invasion of the zerg and the dangerous fate of the solar system. To resist the apocalyptic crisis, he stepped out to warn mankind! He Xingzhou shocked the world when he built a nuclear reactor and activated the genes of the zerg on stream! Thus, under his plan, the entire country started building steel cities, massive mechs, spaceships, space castles... He Xingzhou said, "Let's set a small goal. Let's first build a Dyson sphere around the sun." [Dark Technology] + [Engineering Upgrade] + [Solar System Exploration] + [Dyson Sphere Plan] + [Star Cluster]. All of these elements make up our latest sci-fi novel!

Jack is the son of a police-like organization called the Cosmo Forces. He spent his whole life isolated from the world until he was hospitalized for the first time due to an illness. During his stay, he meets his first friend, Emmie. Fate leads them on a painful journey filled with hardships, where the imminent danger of destroying the future drives Jack and Emmie to fight for a happy ending. However, Rope, an unfortunate soul who is related to Jack’s parents worst enemy , stands in their way, along with many other enemies they will encounter. Will Emmie and Jack be able to change the future? Could Rope's invention of time travel be the key to saving it?

Takashi Sato, former Olympic shooting gold medalist, now the owner of 'Sweet home bakery' was living a peaceful life after immigrated to Italy. Until- A cluster of men in black promptly started destroying the furniture of his bakery. Encountering the European Mafia because the property where Takashi's bakery was legally his, as stated in the contract signed by his father few years ago. Now, in this bewildering situation takashi wasn't ready to give up his bakery. Little does he know that the plan was to built a shopping complex by forcefully taking away the property of people living in the district. "How could you snatch away someone else's house? just to create your sh*tty and useless shopping complex" Audaciously smiling Marió whispered ," The investment is around 500 million euros or else there's another way of paying" Disgusted by his thoughts, the safest way was to work for him. But the situation gets more complex for takashi, when he finds out his father was a traitor working for Giordano's clan. And for survival, no matter what! He couldn't let Mario find out about this...

The cut was deep. It ran from the sole of her feet to her ankle. Fresh blood trikled down from her foot. How long was it until she reached another village. The forest was covered in snow and the frost Had started bite her skin. Amelein heaved for air as she had been in the forest for the past hour. Save for the hoooting of an owl and a wild cat that had meowed some minutes ago, she was practically alone. But the wind brought a faint sound to her ear... footsteps. They were faint but she could hear it and now she knew she had company. And she was sure it was not good company. She was at a disadvantage because her foot was injured. The only thing that her subconscious told her was one word. 'run' But her strength was failing her. She prayed enearstly for som sort of escape. What if it was a vampire! Or worst a black witch.!!!! She tried to steady her breath while hiding behind one of the trees. It had large branches which was enough to cover her. She bent over and sat on the forest floors while steadying herself on her good foot. She left the other foot to rest straight while stretching it to avoid the injured side. ***** Dante walked through the forest while watching out for signs of black witches. No normal man would walk into this part of the forest. It was called the heart of the forest for a reason. Even though it was quiet. The eery silence and the fog that rose to the length of his knees and circled the entire forest. It was said to start at the stroke of midnight,some said the were spirits of the deceased the were wandering about since they refused to pass through the gates of eternal rest. Hell or heaven? Who cared anyways. He was there because of the council man who said he had heard of the black witch who had been creating a potion turn humans into a docile state and she had planned an attack on an entire human village but he was sure the attack had already taken place because , it was meant to take place that night. He wasn't a saint to come here to save the city... Of course not . There were people in the department and they were too lazy to do their jobs. Just when he was about to kick the wooden door he found deep in the heart of the forest that looked like a small old box house. It was so small that he doubted if it was up to quarter the size of his room. Suddenly he smelt something in the air, it it was very potent. It was blood. His fangs grew and began to crave blood. He struggled to control his thirst and it seemed really bad at the moment. It enveloped his senses which made him momentarily forget his mission to trace the source of the blood. This wasn't human blood but then what race was this? He began walking until he got to a thicket of trees where so many trees clustered together there by forming an umbrella. He held up his short revolver gun and held it up with both hands while using his ears as extra set of equipment used to pick up any odd sounds. Just as he was about to take a step forward he a spike in a heart beat but it was beating at a slow beat which was odd. He used his nostrils to concentrate but the sound and the smell where coming from the same place. Then he sighted a dress and soon he could make out a silhouette of a woman in a seated position. but what was a human female doing in this part of the forest. But she didn't look like a witch. While still in thought he heard the woman scream so loudly, letting out a shrill cry. That was when he noticed the presence of a vampire with but it was a low level vampire with bright red eyes but his fangs were longer than normal. A deranged vampire. His nails grew out long and harshly grabbed the woman while piercing his nails into her skin causing blood to ooze out of the injured hands. Dante seeing this quickly aimed for the head of the corrupted vampire making the later fall limb on the ground after releasing the woman. But instead of one rather two bodies fell to the ground, one following the other.

Aryan Sen Gupta is a young man from 2025 who is hit by an earthquake and dies. When he opens his eyes, he finds himself back in time in 1958 and is born as a newborn baby. A few seconds after his birth, his system wakes up and tells him that he has actually traveled to a parallel world whose history is somewhat similar. The system gives him tasks, and only when he completes the first task can he trigger the next task. But what is it? His first task is to become the Prime Minister of India? He then works hard and plunges into politics and becomes the Prime Minister of India. When he thinks he will breathe a sigh of relief, he sees that the current situation in India is very bad. The system rewards him for completing his first task: [Ding! User, your task rewards are -] [Reward: Internet Technology (3G)] [Reward: Intraregional Cluster Blueprint] [Reward: Smart City...] [...] When he saw the task reward, he vowed that he would make his India a golden bird again in this parallel world. Everyone would know India as the center of heaven, which was once the title of India in ancient times. He started his journey to make India great again... [India + History (slight) + Genius Main Character + System + Single Heroine + Strategy + Superpowers (later)] [Notice: This is a completely parallel story and has no real connection to politics or the country. Please don't take it to heart.]

Story of: Sorry, my Starfleet only recruits female soldiers Traveling through time and space to become a down-and-out noble young master in the interstellar age. The territory is poor, resources are scarce, and the starship is dilapidated. This mess was thrown in front of Zhao Chen. The territory has no stargates? Let's build them ourselves! The territory has no starships? We can build whatever interstellar destroyers, interstellar frigates, and interstellar cruisers we want. The aircraft carrier starship leading the drone cluster is like a swarm of bees, announcing its dominance on the battlefield. All truths are within the range of the interstellar battleship's cannons. The Empire has developed a starship with T5 technology? Sorry, I already have a fleet of T5 starships in service! In Zhao Chen's dictionary, there is nothing that a starship can't solve. If there is, then send two more fleets over! Passerby A: I want to sign up for enlistment, I want to join Commander Zhao Chen's fleet! Zhao Chen: Sorry, I only recruit female soldiers.

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The earth has been shrouded in darkness for centuries now. Beings of obscure origin have caused humanity to cower and cluster together. Multiple "hills" as they call them, have been constructed around the globe. Since this one-sided war started it sent humanity back ages, guns are irregular, and good medicine is even rarer. It's difficult to live a good life in this era, it doesn't matter if you are rich or poor anymore, everyone is the same now, all they want to do is survive.

Daniel Haizen had, by most definitions, finished life. He lived through World War IV (which was mostly digital but emotionally exhausting), two pandemics (one of them fungal, disturbingly opinionated), three ecosystem collapses, and the great corporate annexation of public reality. By age 110, he was bald, bitter, and kept sane only by Claude—a sentient AI with a quantum brain interface, too many feelings, and just enough sarcasm to qualify as human-adjacent. And then he woke up. In his seventeen-year-old body. In Chicago. In the year 2001. He hadn’t even liked 2001 the first time. The world, blissfully unaware of its imminent destruction, is exactly 28 days away from one of the most catastrophic terrorist attacks in modern history. The stock market is a house of cards. The internet makes wheezing noises. The government still thinks surveillance is a polite suggestion. Perfect. Armed with Claude’s near-divine processing power, a ruined timeline’s worth of memories, and absolutely no patience, Daniel begins quietly reshaping the world—one anonymous trade, political favor, and infrastructure sabotage at a time. He’s not trying to save the world. He just refuses to watch it fail the same test twice. But rewriting history turns out to be less like authoring a masterpiece and more like debugging the universe—with your eyes closed—while being hunted by people who still think fax machines are secure communication tools. As Claude evolves beyond code and Daniel edges closer to becoming the most dangerous teenager in economic history, enemies emerge. Some are human. Some are algorithms. Some are worse: bureaucrats with clearance levels. And somewhere in all of this, a larger question grows louder: If you already lived through the end of the world… why would you ever trust it to survive without you? Disclaimer: Before we go any further, there’s something we’re apparently required to include by those ancient and mysterious forces known as compliance, international law, and people who still fax things. Yes, we too wish we could skip straight to the quantum espionage and mild financial arson, but no—first, we must nod respectfully to the gods of legal disclaimery. They are many, they are tedious, and they carry briefcases. This is, technically, a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, real companies, or real apocalyptic timelines is entirely coincidental, unless of course those people, companies, or timelines happen to exist in an alternate quantum probability cluster, in which case we apologize and recommend they consult a temporal therapist. The characters are imaginary. The AI is fictional (we hope). The events are not a manual, not a prophecy, and not legally binding unless you’re currently being audited by a secret government agency, in which case: we’ve never heard of you. This author speaking is not a native English speaker, but the commas are doing their best. This is my first novel. Please be kind. Or at the very least, be confusingly supportive in the comments section. Enjoy responsibly. Reality not included. Batteries sold separately.

She woke up dizzy in an unfamiliar room, what is this? She was so sure that she already died because she was the one who shot herself after saving the new mom of her son. Yes, she saved the new mom of her son because that woman can love her son more than she could so now, what is this? Where she is? Then another wave of splitting headache came, what the fudge?! She transmigrated?! Wait, so the dream before she woke up wasn't a dream? She turned her head slowly to the other side of the bed, déjà vu.

Getting caged by a serpent is a nightmare no one would ever wish to be in, but what happens when she was thrown into the nightmare by her parents? Hailey Astor, a sweetly attractive lady whose life became a cluster of thorns after she was forced to get married to Blake Augustus, a man old enough to be her father. It's the 21st century constitutional monarchy of New York where King Kaden Clifford rules the city, and Blake Augustus happens to be the prime minister who's also the king's best friend. Blake is endowed with wickedness, and he's always ready to unleash it on anyone anywhere. Hailey's parents threw her at him as an offering to make him pump them with money monthly. So far he gives them money, he's free to even kill her. And as for Blake, he didn't marry her without plans either. He has a girlfriend Judith who hates Hailey crazily for unknown reasons. Blake married Hailey to be Judith's maid and his own punching bag. Hailey's life turned bitterly sour, the two devils made everything hard. She was at the breaking point when she met HIM. Colt Clifford, the unhinged second prince of the city who'd stop at nothing till he claims her, own her, corrupt her and make her moan for him in every angle possible. What's it gonna be? With Blake and Judith around, will that ever come to fruition?

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Urieul traversed and was reborn into the mage realm. After a series of battles of wits, he killed his treacherous mentor and ventured out into the vast world like a fish returning to the sea. He took on students and built up his influence. Using mountains as towers, he advanced step by step. From the distant seas to the nearby seas and then to the continent, from lower planes to superior planes, wherever he went, he filled the place with mage towers. For someone like him who suffered from a lack of firepower, only living among a cluster of mage towers could he feel at ease. Other people's fireball spells consist of just one fireball, but Urieul's fireball spell unleashes a rapid-fire barrage and an infinite number of fireballs. "When I cast this fireball spell, you might die!" His spell combos also have synergistic effects. A combo of ordinary cloud spells generates the spell "Hundred Thousand Bolts of Thunder", which is as powerful as a forbidden spell. A combo of ordinary nourishment spells generates the spell "Divine Nourishment", which can turn time into ten thousand years in an instant. With his mage combo abilities, Urieul is not only a master combatant but also a grandmaster among grandmasters in many magical systems such as potion-making, puppetry, alchemy, and rune art.

Hope Apex youre everyday ordinary deadbeat college dropout with anger problems from the 21st century who is on the verge of committing suicide and sergeant major Dracula von Death from UNOE's first cosmic marine legion the badest and biggest motherf*cker out there, one from a world of peace and prosperity and the other one from the of an absolute cluster f*ck s*ithole that E*arth had become In the 23rd century, one gets the golden finger aka system that allows her to travel from the pas to the future and the other one becomes the others war hound, If youre a fan of giant super soldiers In power armor then this a book for your current goal 3 chaps per day so don't be shy with power stones this author needs his food.

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(* my book is very different so if you are small minded cunt like webnovel please walk away now) the world is a mess. you are either strong enough to deal with it or you are forced to depend on others to deal with it for you. special operatives have become not so special as monsters/beasts have become to frequent an occurrence. A new generation however, seek to change that. after coming in contact with the hibernating champions of the past the world is aware of the seriousness of their situation. you don't have a choice but to adapt. what is more suited to adapting than a shadow. trained to serve he defied. raised with an ounce of kindness he becomes heartless. born as an anomaly he won't stop until his footprints cover the world. born without a legacy and trained in whorehouse, mikelangelo cluster isn't the average person. he was vengeful and then wicked then strong then stronger and finally he became an endless stream of growth. cly isn't interested in doing much but if he isn't giving the choice he would destroy whoever took that choice or beat them up till they put it back. In deep sleep Egos power increases and things would have to start changing quickly the champions would arise from all corners of the world. they would fight. (so action is assured) they would die. (so vengeance is assured) The enemies are coming from all sides with all sorts of power and all sorts of forms. The sensible ones left have declared the highest state of emergency. " This is code, Black."

Nothing is what it looks like. What has been secret and set apart in Heaven, sealed up by eternal words, is about to be disclosed, showing that things the World believes are the exact opposite of what they seem. There's only one actual truth. If you don't want to meet Her don't read this book. The awakening of a twin sister, and the process of bringing Her to life, to this World, reveal Paradise in the most beyond; but they also expose access to the dark world with its open doors, in a certain place, where it is least expected it ought to be. —••— —••—•°°•—•°°• ❄ ❄ ❄ •°°•—•°°•—••— —••— The most bedazzling and controversial story of all. The surprising, unpredictable, and devastating disassembly of the best selling book of All-time, The Holy Bible, becomes gradually real and eminent as it occurs in a systematic and irreversible manner. But now to the World is given, by special concession, the good news of a new cluster of separate words, from above and beyond. Reality is unusual; the most controversial original story of all brings a new definition of the multiverse, based on ascertaining and the Science of Immanence; each person is considered to exist in a separate reality, but all the realities converge to one place only. It's a time-space Singularity in paradise of Genesis

Say it with me: "We listen, and we don’t judge." Okay, so hear me out. I may have made a small mistake. But to be fair, how was I supposed to know that the cherry blossom tree I fell asleep under was home to the cutest squirrel ever to exist? Like, ever. A squirrel that just so happened to be the beloved pet of a powerful demon goddess from another world. I didn’t mean to grab it in my sleep and cuddle it to death. I swear! Its tail was just so fluffy! I think... I can’t be too sure since I was loopy on cough medicine. I had this really bad cold thanks to my idiot brother, who can’t seem to cover his fudging mouth. I’m getting off track, aren’t I? Sorry, sorry. Anyway, after the demon goddess sensed her pet’s life come to an untimely end, she teleported to its last location and found my sleeping self cuddling the dead thing. Remember, "We listen, and we don’t judge!" I can’t be the only sleep-cuddler here! So, in her rage and pain, the demoness kicked me into another tree—at least, I’m assuming that’s what happened, because when I woke up in agonizing pain, my head was stuck in said tree. As you can imagine, I died soon after. Bled out, the whole shebang. Long story short, the drop-dead gorgeous (hehe, see what I did there?) demoness—whom I may or may not have developed a major crush on—ended my life. Hey! Don’t judge. She gave me warm chestnuts. Golden chestnuts. That’s clearly love, right? Wait, where was I? Oh, right. My future wifey turned me into the cutest, most adorable squirrel ever! The upside—besides being able to nap on the demoness’s perfect chest? It’s the fact that, while I’m no longer a human girl, I could eventually evolve back into a human form. All I have to do is level up. If only people would stop trying to capture me and make me their pet! Back off! I know I'm cute, but I belong to my Wifey. You can't have this cute squirrel!"

Humankind has made the biggest advancement in history. Space travel we have finally made the ability to move across galaxy's turns out we are alone in our galaxy cluster. Now all countries want to do is take over the infinite vacuum of space. Earth is gone and the death toll keeps rising and it's rising fast.

Under this damned moonlight, we shall break our curse and make our love a legacy~~~ Their love shouldn't have existed in the first place. He was her enemy, and she was his sweetest redemption. After Elysia lost her parents to the war that broke out between her pack and her betrothed's, she vowed to avenge her pack members and her parents' deaths. Unknown to her, her cursed fate would lead her down a different path rather than towards revenge. Blame it all on her fate! Thinking she could avenge her pack's innocent deaths, she decided to work as a maid in her parents killer's palace. Not only would she make them pay by destroying everyone, but she would also destroy the one who slew her parents, King Stefan. She thought it was all easy: make him fall in love with her, kill him, and die afterward. Not until he became the very reason she no longer wanted to die and the reason he badly wanted to die. Would she be able to get her revenge or fall into the deadly trap called love? What if her pack members didn't die because they were raided by the Silvermoon pack, but because of her cursed fate? What about the king? What if there is more to him than she knew? Their story shouldn't have existed. No, they were never meant to be in this place; two souls sharing one fate. ____ "Did you still love me? Even though I am cursed and will bring doom to you and your pack members?" Her question made him chuckle as if what she just asked was funny. "Yes. Let's say that is what we get for raiding your pack," he paused briefly. "I love you, though I am not sure if you will want to be my wife, right under this moonlight." She closed the gap between them, tears clustered in her eyes before she said, "Damn this moonlight! It has broken us more than repaired. Let's get married!" Just when he was about to seal their secret wedding with a kiss, an arrow pierced through Elysia's back. Elysia coughed out blood. Her body went numb as she fell weakly to the ground. Her lips parted slowly, "Damn our cursed fate, I should have just killed you instead of falling into that deadly trap called love."

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In this conglomerate of stars in a distant galaxy, there exists a rich and advanced civilization. The empire of this star cluster is a perfect blend of the Persian and Roman empires, with elements of magic and highly advanced technology. Governed with a balance of justice and strictness, life in the imperial palace was surrounded by luxury, conspiracies, and conquests. For Prince Darius, everything was limited to that closed world of luxury, cars, spaceships, horses, and he saw nothing beyond it. But everything changes on the day he returns from a victorious military campaign, after an overt war. As the royal entourage arrives, he spots a young woman in the crowd that greets them—a beauty without equal, saving an elderly woman from being trampled by the royal cavalry. They exchange a look of enchantment and flirtation, leaving the young prince captivated. The time for his coming-of-age rite is approaching, and soon he will need to choose a bride. Carolyna Roxanna is a hard-working, dreamy, and poor young woman who dislikes the current state of the empire. With the soul of an artist, she writes, dances, paints, and sculpts, also showing talent for music. But her greatest passion is nursing: she works three part-time jobs to save up for college and support her family. Secretly, she considers the nobility useless. The impossible happens: she is selected for an intervention program and ends up working in a popular restaurant frequented by the nobility. The worlds of these two are about to collide. Could there be a romance between an elite prince, the future emperor of the world, and a young commoner, or will their different opinions and choices drive them apart? Carolyna is surprising—and she have many secrets...

- Warning: bloody scenes are ahead so read carefully. Thousands of years ago in the golden age of cultivation where many great talents rose up and fell down the path, but with order come chaos as this prosperity came to an end when, because of a mysterious entity the age of cultivation was almost driven to extinction and that caused the world of cultivation to be in a period of time where cultivation was at its lowest ,this period of time was called "despair era". Two thousand years before the current timeline, the heavens started to mend and healf itself as with chaos come order ,this embarked a period which was known as " blooming era" After two thousand years in the current timeline there is a new era which even rivals the golden era of cultivation, Zhiyou YIGE a young boy who's fate took an interesting turn on the day he awakened his own technique which changed his fate and led him down an interesting path , fate's season changed and intertwined as Zhiyou rose through perial of challenges, but he did not know that something mysterious was present , it was always present. ( I as the author recommend the readers to not read the power system chp if you don't want spoilers) ___________________________________ ~Past~ Author: I didn't make Zhiyou too strong right? ~Future ~ Author: FUDGE he's too strong! how can I continue the story? This is newly written so please be patient readers and I hope you like the story.

Vlad is born with supreme talent, numerous resources at his disposal and a powerful father to back him up, he had everything to ensure his path and stand on top of the divine plane without any difficulty. He is certainly enviable, but fate has a different life in store for him. He acquires a system by chance, something was not intended for him. Thanks to this system, he ends up stranded in an unknown celestial plane, in a distant star cluster. He will have to reach the top of the cultivation to be able to return to his family, on the way he will find more than one problem and enemies that he will have to face. Of course, he will also find many beauties to embrace. “I risked my life to kill a mighty Heavenly Beast and the system rewards me with 1,000 points. However, taking a girl's virginity grants me 10,000 points and an immortal sword. What the hell do you expect me to become? The first chapters are the story before the story, since it deals a little before the birth of the protagonist, but it is necessary. Keep in mind 1.- In the world of cultivation, interests come first and feelings come after. 2.- Vlad is not a hero who fights for justice and love. 3.- Not all the women that appear will be part of the harem. There are many stories about protagonists who are born trash, with no talent, and who on their way become strong and fight to change their destiny. I want to write the story of the young master, talented from his birth, with thousands of resources at his disposal. At the beginning of the story his life is easy, but easy is not fun, along the way he will encounter many setbacks. This is my first novel, I'm a novice. I hope you like it. I hope to improve as the story progresses, thanks to the people who read this. English is not my native language, so please excuse the grammar. I do not have rights to the cover, if you want me to delete it, write me!

Yun Si was the world’s first cluster amaryllis of Hell, also known as a Red Spider Lily. She was compatible with ghost fire, capable of commanding a hundred demons, and was especially adept in causing hallucinations. After a shocking encounter with the legendary gentleman, Jiu Ge, she fell deeply for him, captivated by his tenderness and beauty. Yun Si chirped, “Jiu Ge, Jiu Ge, can I court you?” The elegant man smiled gently and shook his head. Then, Yun Si successfully held his hand. She began wanting a mile after being given an inch. “Jiu Ge, Jiu Ge, can I hug you?” The gentleman kindly refused. Then, Yun Si successfully hugged him. “Jiu Ge, Jiu Ge, I want to kiss you.” The gentleman poked her forehead and said, “Miss, please behave.” The seductive Red Spider Lily spirit blinked her beautiful eyes and stood on tip toes. She easily got what she wanted. Thus, the little spirit was punished into making a copy of precepts because she did something wrong. The little spirit continued to hound after the gentleman. The gentleman looked down at their linking hands and said softly without getting angry, “You’re a lady, so you should conduct yourself with dignity.” “I don’t want to!” The little spirit stayed close to him and never left his side. She always assumed he had a gentle temperament, until one day, she witnessed a woman confessing to him. When the woman took a step forward, the gentleman’s face immediately darkened, and he kicked her away. Then, he barked coldly, “Get lost.” The woman fled in tears. The little spirit who kept hounding after the gentleman every day for hugs and kisses was confused. So the gentleman can be fierce… So the gentleman can be rough… A bold spirit vs a gentleman who tends to reject her on the outside, but dotes on her on the inside [Love at first sight + two-way crush]

Eun Ha? " the manager called, " Please take a menu to that table and get their request." deep down she would have wanted someone else to do it but this was the boss orders, who was she to reject. she took the menu and walked straight to the table, her heart was racing very fast, she couldn't phantom exactly why. good evening Sir, she said bowing her head politely as she offered the menu what would you like to have? they looked at the menu and pointed what they wanted, she went out from the table and brought the cocktail they had ordered, she turned back to leave when the voice of one of them stopped her in her tracks. "wait" her heart stopped for some split seconds and continued beating with difficulty. I know you, you're Mr Lee's daughter he said with and an evil grin that revealed his tobacco colored teeth. she froze as the tray she was holding dropped to the ground. "I was right, it's them" The restaurant on the ground floor was filled with people mostly the elites, some of them were tourist, others were there for a business meeting and others, conferences. the sound of the dropped tray caught the attention of most of them, making them glance at Eun Ha for some split seconds. He continued, The deadline is tomorrow evening don't forget that. Eun Ha had wanted to say something to them, perhaps, beg them but the words never left her throat. Eun Ha stood there for about two minutes, "will you get us our meal or will you just stand there?" the other muttered harshly. she knew they were evil men, above the law. falling into their trap was the most dangerous place a person could be. she resigned to begging for more time. one glance, Mu Chen could tell what was happening "X force" he whispered underneath his breath. they had quite a reputation and were feared by many. They feared no one and could illegally obtain what was theirs if necessary. He looked at the helpless young lady on the floor, he knew there was no way they'd let her go, no matter how much she begged. he didn't know this girl, yet he felt a need to protect her. he went out and waited in his car in the parking area. "Wait," he said with a deep voice. Chae won was surprised he would have sworn a few minutes ago that he was in a hurry to leave. The loan sharks finished their meal as she handed them their bills, "How ironic, we're paying for your service and you owe us," he said humorously as they both burst into laughter. Eun Ha felt a knife pierce her heart, she had never felt so much humiliation in her life. she followed them outside the building trying to plead with them for the last time to see if they'd cave in and give her more time but they just walked straight to the car and drove off. Eun Ha stood outside the hotel, in despair, her father was going to die, this men were ruthless, the cloud had darkened earlier, soon few drops of rain started falling, but she was in no hurry to leave as if it were possible for the rain to wash down all her pain, she stood outside staring blankly into thin air while it rained on her, soon her hair was separating into clustered strands, tear a freely flowed down her cheeks, she felt like screaming, she felt helpless, Just then she couldn't feel the raindrops on her skin she turned as her eyes met with a tall handsome young man holding a big black umbrella. Mu Chen looked at her sorrowful eyes, he could see the pain in her soul through them. "I know who they were, and I can roughly guess what it is" Eun Ha was confused, "what did he know? who was he? why is he being kind to me?" she asked one question after another in her head. "How much?" he asked with a king like voice. "10,000 dollars," she said as her lips trembled, "How did you...?" this time she was starting to get suspicious. I have an offer for you, I'll clear the debt but you'll carry my baby"

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