Clown Tf

I am Racist. … I mean, my name is Racis T. I swear. Please don’t cancel me before chapter 1. Anyway, I was a stand-up comedian. Not the good kind who gets Netflix specials. The kind who gets hit with beer bottles and told to “Meet me backstage. You’ll get one more mic.” One night, I was performing in a bar so shady, even cockroaches walked in with bodyguards. It was full of tattooed bikers who drink engine oil, smoke burnt rubber, lick silencers, cry over their exes, and still believe their fists are a valid debate technique. And there I was—trying to make them laugh using yo mamma jokes and dark humor so black it should’ve come with a flashlight and some cotton. They didn’t laugh. I kept going. One of them pulled out a gun. I cracked a joke. He cracked my skull. Bullet. Brain. Curtains. Boom. But here’s the funny part: I always wanted to be a successful comedian. Maybe get a standing ovation. But what I got was Uncontrollable Blood Ovulation. Still, I had dreams, man. Big dreams. Make people laugh. Marry someone who doesn't need two chairs to sit. Eat three meals a day, Own a yacht (the humble kind with a helipad) I wasn’t greedy. I would have donated 0.01% of my wealth to charity. I only wanted 99% of everything. But fate, karma, God, or probably the trends of Webnovel had other plans. Because instead of resting in peace… I woke up in another world. A fantasy world full of monsters, heroes, magic, kingdoms, war… And zero comedy clubs. Just my luck. So now I’ve got a second life, a rude system, and maybe a power or two. But being a Hero is secondary. First, I am gonna roast dragons, clown on kings, incest—invest, I mean invest and make the whole world laugh until they cry—or kill me again. Either way… Welcome to the story of the most dangerous thing in every world— A man who won’t shut up. ——— ——— ——— Support Me - ko-fi.com/khyaal Join My Discord For Reference Arts and much more - https://discord.gg/zmUcswM2N5

He awoke in a dying field. No name. No memory. Only a crooked smile. In a world ruled by Sigils—mystic marks that define your power and place—he was branded Common. The lowest tier. A weakling’s fate. But some fates are written in ink, others in blood. A wandering clown, a quiet puppet, a scarecrow with eyes that never blink—whispers of forgotten things trail his steps. As he journeys across kingdoms, hunted and haunted, he begins to sense something is terribly wrong. Why does everyone fear the ordinary? Why do memories slip away like sand? And why does his name… not feel like his own? This is not a hero’s story. It’s something older. And it’s watching.

Why were we not born equal? If god had the power to end suffering… Why do we still live like this? Why can’t I be happy? So let me take your place. But before one fixates on a goal… We must return to why they had it in the first place. This is the story of an ordinary soul, reborn into an extraordinary fate— A path unwalked. A destiny unwritten. With a mysterious system and a power bestowed by a mysterious individual with unknow intentions, Vergil will rise. To challenge the heavens. To rewrite the rules. To mock the one above as the Clown that entertains god. But as he ascends… He will come to know joy, rage, love sorrow anger — And the dread that comes with feeling them all. Will he carve his own destiny— Or be consumed by what lies beyond it? — Inspired by “Magic Emperor” and “Returned 10,000 Years.” All credit to their creators. This is an original, fan-inspired work. Join the community: https://discord.gg/QQJykMZn

"Haahaahahha... Those clown the don't dare come here because I place a barrier outside so don't worry they can't do anything to my lord or you that I have chosen as his new guardian or I should say Mother" the voice said smugly It continued "well you see I will use my last strang of energy to pass you power and then tell you what to do,because my time in this world is not much anymore. Please take care of... my... Lord " the last sentence was said emotionally Belva was stunned and before she knows it everywhere went dark. _____________ "Ha!!! Let me finish the last creation of my clan before I the last of this generation disappear from the universe and we become a history till my lord show his strong enough to shake the universe " the man said with a teary eye. What Belva didn't know was that she is the last ingredient needed to create the child that will rule the Omniverse and She would now become his REAL MOTHER. =========== TroWnra was the reincarnation of the fallen celestial whi wish to reach to top of cultivation by going through rebirth thousands of time. But after he trigger the power which he lay within his blood, he then come back to claim the throne of the STRONGEST.

After a scandal cost him his job, the entire city turned its back on him. Doors slammed shut, companies refused to even look his way, and his name became a curse whispered in office halls. With nowhere left to go and no dignity to cling to, Venzel returned to his quiet village, ready to rot—or at least grow potatoes. But fate had other plans. There, in the dirt and dust of defeat… he awakened a golden finger! Now the question is: Will Venzel use it to rise to the heavens— or to smack down every smug bastard who ever looked down on him?

I've wanted to be a super hero since I was a kid, and I got admitted to a school for only awakened. fun right? No, it's not fun. I wish I would've just stayed a normal person, because being at war isn't for the weak.

In mysterious, deserted streets, a person flees from a pursuer intent on killing him—only for a boy named Darren Lyras to wake up from a vague, featureless nightmare, its unsettling traces still evident on him. He heads to his computer to finish a game on the highest difficulty, driven by something he doesn’t even understand. Yet the strangest thing is that after discovering what that "something" is—and how it dooms his fate—he remains oblivious... What kind of phenomenon led to this? He himself doesn’t know.

Ascension: Beyond the End The Tower stands eternal—an ancient construct older than time, unreachable at its peak, and worshipped by gods who didn’t build it. For eons, the brave and the broken alike have climbed its floors for glory, power, or salvation. Adyanth is none of those things. Born into propaganda and raised in rubble, he lost the ability to feel joy—or grief—when a missile shattered his childhood. He didn’t become stronger. He didn’t grow kinder. He simply endured. Now, after six silent months in a coma, the Tower has invited him to ascend. Most see it as a divine calling. Adyanth sees it as a mistake. Armed with nothing but sarcasm, sociopathy, and a stolen clown mask, he climbs not to redeem the world… but to annoy the one that made him. Where others seek godhood, he seeks poetic inconvenience. And if there's truly a power atop Floor 150? He’ll take it—not to rebuild existence, but to turn it sideways and laugh. This isn’t a story of vengeance or virtue. This is a spite-fueled march to the top, starring a man too numb to care and too stubborn to quit. And at the end of all things, when the last trial cracks and the heavens scream? The joke’s on the universe.

They say every story deserves a happy ending. But life? It's not a fairytale. Hi, I’m Ryan Hawkins. Professional sad boy. Part-time ego hoarder. Full-time clown with a brain tumor. This is the story of how I got scammed, fell in love, turned into a hacker, and accidentally unlocked 3 million egos inside my head. Yes—literal egos. Don’t ask. At first, it’s all jokes and chaos. Fake confidence. Petty revenge. Punchlines to hide the pain. But somewhere along the way, you’ll see what I was really trying to do: Make my mom smile again. Even if it costs me everything. Because maybe… some stories don’t end happily— but they still mean something.

“I, Lethia Ashcroft, accept your rejection, soon-to-be Clown Alpha of the Rotten Obsidian Pack, as my ungrateful mate. May your divorced life find its hellhole.” ***** Year 2666. Werewolves and their kin have long embraced civilization, seamlessly blending into the high-tech world alongside humans. It is the year Lykon Haven hosts its once-in-seven-year event to select a new leader—one who will govern the shifting dynamics of werewolf packs across the country. It is also the year Lethia Ashcroft faces the ultimate humiliation when her mate, her husband, rejects her because of the infidelity she never committed. It cost her the inheritance she and her late father had worked so hard for. When she tries to flee exile while pregnant, she is caught in an accident—one that leaves her possessed by a seductive spirit fox. The creature needs a vessel to ignite her beads and, in exchange, grants Lethia the power to protect her unborn child. But that untamed spirit entangles her with three dangerously irresistible Lycans from Lykon Haven—men who have severed themselves from the fated mate bond. A stoic, protective doctor. A brooding, dominant businessman. A charming, playful celebrity. All Lethia wants is to reclaim what was rightfully hers and live a peaceful and comfortable life, alone with her baby. And she must get it—no matter what. But the mischievous Moon Goddess seems to take great pleasure in twisting her fate. ***** Strong FL REVERSE HAREM Explicit Mature Content Character-Driven This book has many fresh twists about werewolf lore that you won't find anywhere ;)

Jake, a once cheerful class clown hiding deep emotional scars, finds himself homeless after years of failure and rejection—banished by his family, haunted by a past love, and unsure of his worth. Sleeping at bus stops and eating cheap meals, Jake’s path crosses with Alex, a silent, muscular gym owner carrying wounds of his own. Alex offers Jake more than just a roof—he gives him purpose. As they clean up the dusty gym and begin rebuilding their lives, the unlikely friendship blossoms into something powerful. Jake uses humor and heart to promote the gym, while Alex becomes the mentor Jake never had. Together, they begin healing from their pasts—until a passionate baker named Alya enters their world with dreams of sweetness and success. In a quiet corner of the city, through barbells, buttercream, and broken hearts, three people discover that sometimes, the recipe for healing starts with a little laughter, a few reps… and a whole lot of cake.

Year 2035, Humanity fall with the suddenly fall with the sudden emergance of Gates all around, connecting Earth with the Null World. Humanity tried it's best to fight back but the Nine horrors of null world were too much for Humans as they lost earth to null monsters before they went into hiding in Specially made cities during the 5 year long war. 100 years later, on the Flying City, Pegasus, an unusual murder take place. . . . "Happy birthday, Aura." I muttered, just loud enough for no one to hear except me. Then came that voice again. Whispering in my mind like it always do, "You don't belong here." It said in my mind as I smirked without opening my eyes. "I know," I said back to in my mind, "and neither do they." I said looking at each and everyone here... That's right. I didn't come to mourn either for my parents death. I came to watch the masks that can fall one day, how these people changes. Because they would. They always do. Oh, and I came here to celebrate too, after all, it's my birthday, they best one as far as I could remember over the last decade, if I have to say so. After all, i might be the happiest person on earth right now, because the one who killed my parents, was Me. . . . The cover pic doesn't belong to me. . . . Plz add to your library. . . . English is not my first launguage so plz do tell me if I mess up. . Chapter length is small in the beginning but it will make it 1.5k per chapter from prolly 20, do give it a try till then.

"You aren't telling me that you want me to tell jokes. The most powerful people in this world are the jesters? No. This is ridiculous. Send me back, right now. What? Why are you laughing? I am not joking. Quit laughing, damn it." His laugh fuels my rage, as well as my newfound power. I punch him as hard as I can in the face. When I pull my fist away... his face is covered in clown makeup. I hate this world.

She was a mere human who only wanted to live a peaceful life in the countryside when she found her mate. He was the workaholic Alpha who never indulged himself in worldly pleasures, instead, he derived joy from being powerful. Their destiny intertwined when they both possessed what they yearned for, peace and love. __________________ Before turning the age of 18 years, Alpha Lucas of the Clown Lovers pack claimed to be Aurora's mate and wanted to make her his Luna. Unfortunately, she was accused of infidelity on her wedding day and was rejected by the man who claimed to be her mate and loved her. She had to witness her parents' death and her inheritance snatched away from her. “I, Dominion Lucas, reject you, Madison Aurora as my mate." ……………………………………….. After being sold as a slave, she was bought to be a breeder for the Alpha of the Crescent Red pack, the most influential and greatest pack in the country. Damien, who was the Alpha of the Crescent moon pack, didn't spare Aurora a glance, and she was thrown into the deepest part of the mansion to work with the omegas. Five years later, she had meticulously planned her parent's death, ready to set it in motion. Unfortunately, Alpha Damien, who neglected her for years, suddenly got his interest piqued and won't let her out of his sight. Aurora, who never believed she could be blessed with another mate, decided not to fall in love again. Seeing how the Alpha favored her, she decided to take advantage of his help and avenge her parent's death. The tables turned when she discovered he was her mate, another mate? ………………………………………… “Mate? I have no such thing," she said, denying the spark she felt between her and Damien, even though it was glaring. Her heart warmed at his voice, her face warmed at his touch. He already shattered her resolve, but she vowed not to be weak again. Yet, how could she deny not feeling anything for him when he had such effects on her? But she was afraid, terrified of being betrayed by her mate again! There were rare cases of having two mates, why did the moon goddess bestow such a fate upon her? “You can't deny it forever, and I have no intention of letting you go,” he said, his eyes filled with anger, seeing how she was so disgusted about the idea of having him as her mate. “I have nothing to offer you." She tried convincing him to snap him out of the trance he was in. Only if she knew he was in his right mind. “I only need my mate," saying that he took heavy strides toward the door and slammed it shut after him. After finding the strength to release her painful past, Aurora is confronted by her first mate, Alpha Lucas, who seeks to reclaim her. Faced with a choice, will she return to the one who betrayed her, or remain with Alpha Damien, who offered her nothing but peace? Cover is for author, do not use!

Synopsis: Every weekend, the sleepy town of Riverhollow holds a secret—one whispered through diaries, late-night texts, and abandoned cabins at the edge of the forest. For five high schoolers who have nothing in common—an artist with a broken past, a class clown hiding loneliness, a quiet girl who knows too much, a golden boy with a perfect mask, and a newcomer chasing answers—the weekend begins like any other. Until a strange message lures them into an unexpected meeting spot. What starts as a dare turns into a tradition. Every weekend, they meet. They talk. They share. They confess. And slowly, their secrets start to surface. But some whispers aren't meant to be heard. And one weekend, everything changes. Friendships will be tested. Hearts will be broken. And the truth might tear them apart. Because in Riverhollow, the weekend whispers always come with a cost.

continues the story of Tavish Todd, the killer clown, six years after the events of the 2nd WebNovel. This time, he's not just killing for revenge on his tormentors, but also for other reasons, possibly including a mysterious new motive. Detective Lucas "Lancas" Lacey returns, determined to finally catch Todd. A third character, Mr. Carpenter[Caden Marlowe]seeks revenge for the death of his daughter, Roxy Marlowe, who was a victim in the 2nd game of Tavish Todd.

Emma is a smart teenage girl who is ostracized at school by her brother and his friends for something she did three months ago. She spends most of her time in Blackwood Forest until she encounters a sadistic supernatural clown boy who changes her entire life.

Guys, I mixed chapters 1 and 2. please read cho 2 first til I figure out how to fix this please. - - - - - - - -

At Quezon City High School, excellence is measured by medals, formulas, and quiz bees—not by RPG ranked ladders. Despite being top-ranked in the country for science and engineering, the school has zero tolerance for gaming culture; No clubs. No support. No recognition. Aiden, a quiet but top-performing STEM student, is tired of pretending his passion doesn’t matter. Alongside his best friends—Rei, a robotics prodigy with no filter, and Kenji, a class clown hiding a secret pro-gamer and top of the class alter ego—they escape into Cyber World Online, a full-dive VRMMORPG where skill, strategy, and grit define your worth. But everything changes when they meet Sir Jonas, a misunderstood teacher with a mysterious past and a bold proposal: form QCHS’s first eSports team—and prove to the school, the region, and the nation that gaming is more than a hobby. What starts as secret scrims in a hidden café escalates into high-stakes rivalries, internal struggles, and an all-or-nothing race toward the national VR circuit. With pressure from academics, prejudice from faculty, and threats from elite schools, Aiden and his team must fight for their place—not just in the game, but in a system that refuses to see them. Because sometimes, your real battle begins after you log out.

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The footsteps sounded closer, and closer, and closer, until he faintly heard Siri's voice welcoming someone into the house, but before he could open his eyes to see who it was, he felt a large hand gripping his neck, his legs were locked tightly between much larger ones, and, he felt the cold metal of a gun placed directly on his...gun. Zeno quickly opened his eyes from instincts, ready to fight off his attacker, but the moment he did so, he was met with mesmerizing dark grey orbs, staring dangerously at him. The face of his attacker was too close, he couldn't make out his features, but he knew they were sharp, even from a closed look. He didn't bother fighting, he didn't want to lose his junior member down there, and his Nana still expected grandchildren from him. He couldn't disappoint her. "Who. Are. You?" The voice of his attacker was so deep, dark, and commanding. Zeno was a fighter, but he felt a chill run down his spine from the sound of the voice. The hand around Zeno's neck tightened, but he endured it, he was a fighter. Judging by his attacker's looks and actions of confidence, this was his boss. ~~~ After losing his parents and being faced with an unbelievable medical bill, Zeno Evander finds himself working as a Manny for a mysterious Billionaire, but it doesn't last long; after almost being killed by the Mafia billionaire, Zeno swore never to return to that place again. But after a week of escaping the Mafia billionaire, Zeno finds himself kidnapped and Blackmailed into signing a year's contract as the Mafia's Manny and bodyguard. Could Zeno escape his evil and monstrous boss? Or would he be consumed by him? Consumed by the forbidden passion he felt build up between them? Would he risk his life just to experience the burn of forbidden love? After the betrayal from his family, ex-wife, and friend five years ago, Sebastian Orion became a totally different being. He became cold, aloof, and dangerous as he rose to become the most feared Mafia king of the underworld, and everyone who heard his name shivered from fear. He distrusted everyone and hated any form of human relationships, building a thick wall around himself. But, not until his son's manny came into the picture. Zeno irritated him in every way, he hated the mere sight of his bodyguard and would have chosen to kill him if not for the sake of his son. Sebastian always tried to push Zeno away by treating him in the lowest way possible. But when the contract was coming to an end, were his feelings still the same? Or did he suddenly realize that it wasn't only his son that needed Zeno? ~~~ "What are you waiting for? Leave!" Sebastian snarled bitterly. He would have to speak with Butler Nicole to find out why he brought back this stupid clown to his house. He had just returned from yet another trip, just to find this nuisance in his house again. He hated Zeno so much; he was classless and looked extremely dangerous to be near his son; who knew if he was sent as a snitch by an enemy? "I'm sorry, boss, but I can't," Zeno said and stood his ground. Leaving would mean he wanted his Nana to die; no, he'd rather stay here and take all punches that came his way; he was used to it. "What?!" Sebastian couldn't believe that such stupid people were still existing in the world. "I can't leave," Zeno repeated.

After his transmigration into a Victorian-era world, Michael Carter, now under the name Edward Smith, is suddenly recruited by an agent a secret organization—Nightfall Agent, codename CLOWN. Why would Clown choose a man with no skills, no training and nothing left to lose? Who really is Clown? Is it just fate or is Clown up to something. The world is totally unknown to Edward and the darkness in the underworld has now driven Edward in. His life grips suspense as Clown, Edward and his colleagues are now tracing a hitman, to get to his organization. That world was not just a world on the surface, but one in which secrets lurk under darkness

“If the world insists I be a fool, then let it laugh— until the stage collapses beneath them.” — Juno, the Court Jester Jungho was feared across dungeons and frontlines—a cold, calculative SSS-rank Hunter known only as “Ghostblade.” He conquered gates that swallowed armies, buried gods in silence, and never once smiled doing it. But when he was died in his final raid and struck by a collapsing system fragment, he awoke in a different world—forced into a clown’s shoes and bound by a curse that mocks his very soul. Now, in a palace of politics and masks, Jungho builds his power not with swords, but with satire. And when the final act comes, the jester won’t bow. He’ll make the gods laugh—and bleed. ----- This is not a translation of a Korean Webnovel, I personally enjoy reading Korean Webtoons and Webnovels, so this is a novel that took inspiration with those elements.

~~~ When the most Infamous villain transmigrates in a cultivation world, all she wants to do is live a peaceful life and stay away from the trouble. However, retribution came too fast and Gu Yingshu finds herself entangled with a clingy, scheming, green-tea junior brother of her who pretends to be weak and pitiful while openly causing troubles. Dramatic, and fond of acting like a victim, he always managed to drag her into the chaos, leaving her to play along and clean up after him. It was like the retribution that was delayed in her previous life manifested in the form of this debt collecting junior brother. As if one troublemaker is not enough, there are always some clowns jumping around in front of her! ~~ Clown No.1: “Gu Yingshu, what rights do you have to compete with me? I am the heroine, I should be the one standing at the top, you’re just a nobody!" Clown No.2: “I never meant to offend you… I only wanted to be friends. But why do you always misunderstand me? Maybe it’s just my fault for being born weak.” Clown No.3: “This king has lived for a thousand years, yet I have never seen a fool as ignorant as you! How dare you lay your dirty hand on this king’s beloved!” Clown No. Nth: “Gu Yingshu! Don’t be too arrogant! Today you dare to humiliate me, but one day, I’ll make you kneel and beg for forgiveness!” Gu Yingshu: “…” Heaven! Can’t she just live a peaceful life? ~~ Author's note: Will start publishing chapters soon!! The credit for the cover image goes to its artist - I found it through Pinterest. Story style: I've always wanted to try writing a cultivation novel that has all of my favorite troupes. Might be different from your traditional cultivation. This is 1V1 pairing. Not your typical cold and domineering type of Male lead. Romance will be a subplot in the beginning. If you think it's not your cup of tea, please refrain from drinking:)

To the world, Riku Aoyama is nothing but a loudmouthed class clown. He’s the type to trip over flat ground, crack terrible jokes during tests, and bring chaos into any room with a single grin. Teachers sigh. Classmates laugh. No one takes him seriously. And that’s exactly how he wants it. Because beneath the smile, behind the awkward stumbles and endless chatter… Lies a terrifying genius. At just seventeen, Riku has lived through horrors no child should face. Abandoned by his real parents and taken in by a cruel stepfamily, Riku learned to survive not with fists or tears—but with a mask. His abusers see only a weak, naïve boy. His classmates see a happy-go-lucky fool. But the world? The world unknowingly bows before the brilliance of The Ghost Detective—a faceless legend responsible for solving hundreds of impossible crimes. Since the age of nine, Riku has cracked cold cases, exposed corrupt officials, and hunted killers, all while hiding behind a fake account and his carefully crafted persona. His mind is a weapon. His body, honed in secret training since the age of five, is a fortress. He can fight, escape, disappear, and outthink the deadliest of foes. But no one knows. No one can know. Because the truth would break everything. Even more dangerous than the murderers he hunts are the three boys now circling his heart. One is his fiercely loyal childhood friend who would burn the world to protect him. Another is a rival he never expected to meet again. And the third… a ghost from his painful past. With each case he solves, the ticking of his mysterious, unremovable watch grows louder. It only ticks when he's closest to the truth… or on the brink of disaster. Left behind by parents he can barely remember, the ancient clock is both his guide and his curse. As danger creeps into his double life, and love threatens to unmask him, Riku’s greatest challenge isn’t the darkness of the world—it’s keeping his own from slipping through the cracks. Because if anyone discovers who he really is… It won’t be just his secrets that die. ¦[Let them laugh at his smile. Let them believe he’s harmless. Because when the mask breaks— The world will never be the same.]¦

NO YURI!!!!!!!! I have been asked this a lot, so here is the answer. Also, you can skip the first 4 chapters if you do not wish to read the backstory and get to chapter 20 at least, you can quit after that if you don't like it. *** After being defeated by the hero and the others, our MC dies, but fate takes a turn for him when he gets reborn as the son of the hero, but was it fate or a preplanned action? Read, as he finds out the truth about his rebirth and about his past. This story has everything you want, it only depends on you how much you would like to read and how long you want to be with us. But I bet you will like it if you stick till the end. The premise of the story is not so long; this might seem short, but once you start to read, I know you will love it. Just read till the free chapters and then judge it (if you have the time, that is.) Additional tags--> Smut, a lot of smut, milfs, virgins, loyal love interests, no ntr, no yuri, but has netori, Queens, Princesses, oyakodon, Beast race, Succubus, demon queens, saintess, Elves, Nine tailed foxes, overpowered MC, intelligent MC, demon clown, and many more... *** I appreciate your reading till now. You can support me with your heart, and I will be uploading bonus chapters when I get super gifts and reach a good milestone on GT and PS. You can join the Discord and get access to more images of the characters, and also talk with me. Discord link: https://discord.gg/Y2hbWXZnB7

Two killers. One love story. Zero boundaries. Carmen Vale wakes up in 1887 with blood on her hands and a future to rewrite. Julian Cross is already knee-deep in bodies—and curiosity. Their chemistry? Violent. Their romance? Unhinged. Their hobby? Murder. But when a journalist gets nosy and a ghost from Carmen’s past resurfaces, things get messy—in the best way. Twisted, sexy, and just the right amount of psychotic.

"Get on the bed, raise your a.s.s up and let me whisper something to your womb" He shamelessly said, as he sat down, nonchalantly and smiling like he wasn't the one who just spewed that rubbish out. "Huh? Are you mad?" She berated, her eyes burning in anger, as she felt like taking off his belt and bèating the madness out of him. "Yeah, I'm mad about you. So.... "I...am...your daughter's nanny, and not a slut, you dumb.ass! Do you realize you have a daughter and are a father?! Don't you have any shame?" "Why should I be ashamed of feeding my little boss when he's hungry, Janella? Look, I feed him whenever he's hungry and he's right now hungry, so get on the bed" "Oh, shocks! How the h.ell did I end up in this spoiled, màd chu wawa dog's house? Did he hit his head somewhere? Or did someone tamper with his medulla oblongata?" Janella murmured some inaudible words to herself, as she wondered if the guy standing right before her was suddenly going màd. Janella looked up, and her eyes instantly met his. Jerome immediately flashed a smile at her, totally unbothered. Before Janella could say more.... "Would you like to see it?" Yet again, he shamelessly asked, still flashing that beautiful, but naughty smile. And as he asked, he held his belt to start unbuckling it. "What?!" Janella was shocked. She didn't know if she should laugh at the màd clown before her, or look for a cane to flog out the devil tormenting him. She didn't know! Jerome walked closer to her, but before he got very close, Janella curved her knee and kicked his d!ck. "Oooh....! I think...I think this is the day I finally...give...my life to Christ....f.u.c.k!!!" Jerome crouched to the ground, holding his member as he groaned in pain. . . . Jerome Meyers, an incredibly handsome, crazy young billionaire dad, CEO and a college student. Yes. A CEO, but still a student, studying a one year programme which his family urged him to, since he couldn't achieve it due to what happened to him some years back. Jerome is a carefree guy who was left shattered, torn and devasted after the event that happened few years ago, which almost cost him his life. Jerome is a free spirited guy, friendly and cool He jokes and smiles a lot. You can call him a psycho, if that would best describe the way he behaves. However, behind those smiles and carefree lifestyle, lie the secrets. Hiding and swimming in them, and waiting for that faithful day....until she came. Who is she? Janella Hills, a petite college girl, living with her grandmother, and doing menial jobs to support herself. She's as crazy as Jerome. Jerome is màd, and Janella is crazy! Now, what happens when these two crazy people meet? What happens when Jerome becomes so obsessed with her that he finds it difficult to stay a day without her? What happens when things began to unravel? Dark secrets and enemies lurking around? What happened to him few years ago?