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Making Kin Science

THE ART AND SCIENCE OF MAD ATTRACTION

Emily Bright is a reserved medical laboratory scientist with a peculiar fascination for the microscopic world of body fluids. Her life is a monochrome routine of lab work and lonely evenings spent admiring art she believes she'll never create. Emily is the embodiment of precision, control, and logic, qualities that render her a perpetual wallflower. Dominic Pierreson, known as "The God of Art," is a once-revered artist teetering on the brink of retirement. Praised as the 21st century’s greatest creative genius, Dominic’s glory days seem behind him, with no spark left to fuel his next masterpiece. Disillusioned and desperate, he meets Emily by chance at an art gallery, and in her quiet brilliance, he finds an unexpected muse. Dominic's world bursts into vibrant color as he obsessively captures Emily’s essence in every medium imaginable: photographs, sculptures, paintings, and even a bestselling play. His works featuring Emily become priceless treasures, solidifying his place in history. But as his obsession grows, so does his love for her, a love Emily struggles to comprehend or reciprocate. Caught between the worlds of art and science, Emily begins to question everything she thought she knew about herself. As Dominic’s fame skyrockets and their relationship deepens, the lines blur between inspiration, obsession, and love. In a whirlwind of passion, fame, and self-discovery, Emily must decide: Can she embrace the chaos of Dominic’s world, or will she retreat to the safety of her own? The Art and Science of Mad Attraction is a sweeping tale of ambition, obsession, and the unpredictable nature of love, where logic meets creativity and two contrasting souls find themselves inexplicably drawn together.
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Zaibatsu "Zai-Kaizen Chosen Kin"

Born from a love that defied fate, he was just a boy—held in the warmth of a mother who was never meant to love and a father who dared to dream beyond power. But by 11, Zai lost them. That day, the child who once knew warmth died. In his place, a ghost was born. For six years, he became a weapon—sharpened by pain, trained to fight, to kill, to survive. Yet, no matter how deadly he became, one question always haunted him. What was he fighting for? in a world where power is inherited, wealth dictates fate, and unseen forces control the future, Zaibatsu Academy, Kingdom of it's own stands as the cradle of the elite. Here, heirs of empires, financial titans, and prodigies of every field shape the next era. But among them walks an anomaly—Zai Kaizen. But power does not go unchallenged. Now, within the marble halls of Zaibatsu Academy, he walks among the elite, unnoticed, underestimated. The world believes in dynasties. In legacies passed from parent to child. In power that is owned, controlled, and kept in the hands of those who were "born worthy." The ones drawn to him—whether by fate, rivalry, or something deeper—are not ordinary. A woman whose quiet presence masks an unshakable fire. A strategist who sees patterns others miss. A warrior who refuses to be outmatched. A rival whose ambition mirrors his own. One by one, they stand at his side—not as subordinates, not as pawns, but as equals.. Each with their own war to fight, their own thrones to claim. Some will challenge him. Some will stand beside him. Some will fall for him. But together, they will carve a path through a world that was never meant for them. They are the Chosen Kin TikTok @Kahnhustler Updates from Author Cover Design by Liisha Zaibatsu “Zai Kaizen Chosen Kin Written by Tabish khan Penname Kahnhustler Copyright 2025 by Tabish khan Pen Name Kahnhustler For permissions, inquiries, or rights requests, please contact: | @kahnhustler on TikTok | dm me on Webnovel First Printing: [March, 2025] All rights reserved worldwide.
Kahnhustler · 2.8K Views

Making fire

Life was tiring, I wanted so much to be free of everyone. I wanted to hold on to what little happiness I remembered walking through the woods. The feel of the crisp air when the sun broke into dawn, the way I felt the trees come alive as I wondered through them, how quiet everything was. But now I’m married. To the most unpredictable man I had ever encountered. But there is something about him. The way he moves, eyes sharp and narrowed watching my every step. I always felt as if he were hunting me, and maybe he was. I could never get away from those peering eyes long enough to enjoy a moment to myself. He was always there, around every plan of escape, every thought of silence, every time I even thought of a life away from him. No doubt due to the binding ceremony that was performed. The only request I had about the ceremony was that it needed to be performed by a priestess but my father wanted HIS personal witch to bind Tristan and I. Once my father ordered you to do something ‘not one person disagreed’. I did not mean to think so ill of her but I can not help this feeling that she may have added a little spell to the ceremony. If I could only speak to her, I have not seen her since I left my brute of a fathers home. I could always ask Sheri-Tristan’s second wife. Yes. I’m the third wife of this man I call husband. But Sheri was witch born before being turned by Tristan. She had the most beautiful violet hair and matching eyes. Where as I had bright auburn air with green eyes, the only thing I kept of my mother. Sheri could help me find out if I am under some spell so I can get Tristan out of my head long enough to leave his kingdom. She hated me so, I believe it is due to Tristan not informing both of his wives that a third was going to be arriving. And that was me. If I was going to ask her for help it had to be now, I have my awakening ceremony tonight. It will mark 3 months since our wedding and as accustomed with Tristan and his coven, 90 days was the mark a bride had to wait to be judged by the collective to be accepted. Tristan assures me that I will be accepted and he will turn me tonight in the hues of the blood moon that was to be eclipsed. I did not want to be turned. I was human. If I was turned I’d loose my humanity and become full vampire. The same thing happened to Ava-Tirstan’s fist wife. She could not handle the lust and killed a few members of court. Some human but some halflings like Sheri. I did not want to kill. I shuttered at the thought of taking the life essence of another living being. I did not want to live in this manner. I only pray that Sheri is in a favorable mood this afternoon. Here I stand, outside her door. I had been standing here for about 10 minutes. I needed every help I could to escape my marriage. Yet, knocking on her door was the most exhausting thing I have been doing since I arrived here 3 months ago. “Here goes nothing.” I said out loud as I finally knocked. “Entrer” She was quite demure when she’s not in a mood. I might have a chance of gaining her help after all. One look my way and her mood was already changing. “YOU!” —maybe not………….
Jade_4527 · 13.6K Views
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