Transgener Stories Novels & Stories

There was actually a person who entered unhindered by them. They were all nervous as they felt like they were in a death sentence. They were imagining what would happen when they gave the emperor the detailed report of this incident. For hundreds of year's this had never happened, every mages generation were only contained with nothing but strong ones, so intruders never left alive or even stepped in successfully. Now, an unknown person came in yet they weren't even aware of his visual image, then how could they even know what his purpose was? Unaware of all of this chaos, Fae slept quite serenely, completely oblivious of countless of peoples sleepless night.

Slut! Shameless thing! It is really heartbreaking that most of the junior students look up to this tramp. Christabel, stop whoring around! Aren't you scared of getting pregnant at this your young age? You know how the society frowns at teenage pregnancy. This is just a friendly advice o. Y'all should stay tuned for more trendy news in CROWNSTAR HIGH SCHOOL. More news like this coming up soon. Yours truly, Anonymous. I didn't know who wrote this, but I must commend the person. Now, let's see how she would walk around the whole school.

I closed my eyes for a second before giving back a confident smile at the jury and started reciting my story just like how Xander and I had practiced last night. Everything was smooth until my last line and the audience gave me a round of applause. I saw the jury looked at my manuscript and nod slowly. I went backstage where all the other participants gathered. I was surprised the first participant went towards me, “your story was amazing! It’s very realistic and really a tragic one” she gushed and that made me smile shyly. “Thank you, your story was good too family centered stories are always touching.” I said sincerely and we both said good luck to each other as we wait for the announcemen

She cleared out the rot within the company and took absolute control. Once everything was done, she arranged to meet me at a private club. “Sterling Corp is no longer Sterling Corp. It’s Zane Corp now.” She handed me a share transfer agreement. “This is thirty percent of the company. It belongs to Mr. Zane.” I did not take it. “Use these shares to set up a foundation. “Name it after Xavier. It’ll support children with musical talent from poor families.” She looked at me profoundly and nodded. “Alright. I’m leaving,” I said.