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Katherine asked, cutting the silence in half. As a child, the only thing that would bring Katherine comfort was storytelling and as she grew up she became more intrigued by novels and the writings of experts. To Katherine, stories were a kind of safe place where her imagination could run as wild and as free as it pleases. Lucian leaned forward and Katherine began to adjust where she was seated until she was face to face with him. The fire that was still burning cast a shadow on half of his face but his red eyes continued to glow dark but vibrant.

"Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed. " come on daisy! Kelly nudged me again." I took a quick breath. Is just a game daisy; you can do this." I assured myself. " Okay am in." I voiced out "Hey! What's your name? A boy asked the girl standing. " Call me Tala." She said and tore a piece of paper from a book on the table. So am going to give a brief summary on how the game is. The rules are, you will pay a certain amount to any question you fail to answer. Or play a dare if you don't have the money." She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens!

“The stakes here are not fair.” “How is it not fair? You keep telling me to leave you alone even though your body doesn’t think so. Now I’m giving you a chance to actually make me leave you alone. All you have to do is choose any game of your choice and win.” Dominique is calm as he watches me intently. “You know, you’re at a more advantage here. You get to choose the game and it could be anything you want. Chess, pool, whatever you want.”

The more their discussion became technical, the more Leah lost listening to them. Paul, their Managing Editor, pulls out a copy of the latest issue of both their magazine and book special out of nowhere. He held the newly-bond pages like a traveling salesman showing off merchandise. "Based on our online message board, accumulated emails, and page, we have successfully covered all sixty pages front to back!" Paul exclaimed proudly. His audience, agreeing, cheered and clapped. "Oh, they're going to love it!" a junior writer exclaimed. "They wouldn't know what hit 'em," their Feature Editor second.

This is the day wherein she's going to present her storyboard to their client. "Don't be too nervous, Julia. Everything's going to be okay." David tries to comfort her. "I hope the client will like my proposal..." Julia nervously stated. David held her hand tightly, as he gives her a reassuring smile. "Whatever happens, I believe in you, babe. I actually have an idea... Let's make a deal." he suddenly grabbed something from his pocket and showed it to Julia. Julia wasn't able to speak when she saw a royal blue small case on David's hand. It's obvious what was inside the case...

I forced myself to look past the glowing green text and see the mind of the man who wrote it. Malakai didn't code like a standard defense contractor. He coded like a dictator. Everything was built around absolute control, layered walls, and hidden psychological traps. I closed my eyes, remembering the late nights in the penthouse when he thought I was asleep. I used to watch him from the bedroom doorway, his silhouette framed by the city lights, the rhythmic sound of his typing filling the dark room. Back then, he didn't smoke. He would just chew on the inside of his lip when he hit a complex algorithmic wall.

“Art is my way of conveying what words sometimes can't.” “What inspires you the most?” I asked, genuinely interested. “Everything,” he replied, leaning back as he closed the sketchbook. “But mostly the stories people carry with them. Everyone has a story to tell, even if they don’t realize it.” I nodded in agreement. Just like this town, filled with hidden secrets and stories waiting to be uncovered. He added, “I’m not sure what inspires me more, the beauty of the world or the darkness within it.” I found his perspective captivating.

The next few chapters are a series of stories that follow on from each other and have different peoples points of views. These was going to be released as a completely different book all together but seen as I decided to merge all three of Tales OF A Gay Man books together I will more than likely just keep adding to these. Also be very much appreciated if you can share and recommend my book/s with your friends and also share your thoughts on the stories published before and after the start of this next mini series of Tales Of A Gay Man, maybe even pass on some inspiration for new chapters or even a new book.

Primus of Drexillia" and made Cranx the new Grand general of Drexillia He had made Sphinxes superior to all other beings, a 300 year Sphinx is more superior to a 400 year old Vampire, anyone who didn't abide by that was slayed before the eyes of Drexillians, Drex had also planned on invading Hidden kingdom (another kingdom were beings like Griffins, Grendels, Goblins etc lived under the lordship of Stoker (1500 years Minotaur), the Qunin of Hidden city, but all his efforts were in vain,he was a lot more stronger, but despite the fact that Sphinxes and stronger, Stoker always defeated Drex on each attack he made on invading Hidden city, as a result of their ages

“She’s the last person on my mind when I sleep and my first thought when I wake up. I miss her when I eat, study, sleep. I feel like crying loudly when I go into your bedroom and I see her empty space.” “Honey, but I’m trying my best to fulfill all your requirements. You know you’re my eldest daughter and I love you more than anyone” My dads eyes filled with tears as he spoke to me. “This huge mansion full of furniture and a 100 servants is still empty without mom. These fancy dresses and money can’t replace my mother.” I cried. “There’s no one to look after Anna and Zac. Anna is just 15 and Zac is 10. They need a mother. I totally agree that you’re trying your best and you love me the most