《The Alpha's Human Mate》Chapter 3 Ivy Know's Best
Advertisement
Someone, please remind me why I thought that taking biology would be a good idea again? Because I've only had one biology class so far and I already hate it. The teacher, Mr. Jensen was so boring. He just droned on, and on about something that I tuned out halfway through. My lab partner was away today so I had to sit by myself, which wasn't the worse, but it defiantly made the class seem way longer.
I was so lost in my own thoughts that when the bell rang for lunch it made me jump in my seat. Everyone, even the teacher seemed to already be packing up for lunch when the bell rang, meanwhile when the bell rang and scared me I ended up knocking my backpack off my seat and spilling it all.
"Great," I groaned out. Apparently, today just wasn't my day for not dropping and spilling everything.
I crammed all the papers into my backpack as quickly as I could so I wouldn't be late for lunch. I didn't want Ivy to think that I was standing her up. I basically speed-walked out of the classroom and towards the cafeteria, thank you to Grayson for pointing it out earlier so I wouldn't be wandering the halls trying to find it for the whole hour.
True to her word Ivy was standing by the cafeteria doors.
"Hey!" I called out once I was close enough. "Sorry I'm late, I spilled my backpack out."
"Why do I feel like I shouldn't be surprised?" Ivy laughed. She pushed the double doors open that lead to the cafeteria and started to make a beeline for her table with me trailing closely behind her. It was weird, everyone seemed to move out o her as she came close to them.
Advertisement
Huh, weird, I thought. Maybe she was just well respected? I tried to brush that idea off.
Ivy lead us to a round table near the middle of the room. There were a few people already sitting around.
"Guys, this is Addison!" Ivy announced dropping down at the table and gesturing from me to the three other people. "Addison, this is Audrey, Brad, and Cecelia." She pointed at a girl with strawberry blonde hair, a guy with light brown hair, and a girl that looked like she was a year or two younger than us.
"Hi," I waved timidly. "It's really nice to meet you all." I sat down in the empty spot next to Ivy.
"Has anyone seen Grayson?" Ivy asked. "I think he got detention but he's not answering me." She groaned.
"Why am I not surprised?" Cecelia snorted taking a bite of an apple.
"It's nice to meet you," Audrey greeted turning herself to fully face me. She was sitting on the other side of the round table and judging by the way Brad had his arm slung around his shoulder she ate, they were defiantly dating. "So how did you have the unfortunate pleasure of meeting, Ivy?" She giggled.
"Hey!" Ivy yelled at her through a mouth full of food. "I think you meant to ask how Addison had the absolute privilege of meeting me?"
"Whatever helps you sleep, Ives," Brad snorted.
Ivy was about to retort but a figure quickly dropped down in the empty seat between her and Brad.
"Holy hell do I hate school," Grayson groaned out. He wrapped his arm around Ivy's shoulders and gave her a forehead kiss before he kept ranting. "Like I was barely late to my first class and Mrs. Erickson threw a fit.
Advertisement
Ivy seemed completely unfazed by this and just rolled her eyes before gesturing towards me. "Grayson meet my new friend Addison-"
"Long time no see," Grayson joked, nodding his head at me in a welcoming gesture towards me.
"You two know each other?"
"Yeah, Grayson helped me find my English class this morning." I filled in.
Brad snorted. "Yeah after he knocked all her papers out of her hands."
"You did what?" Ivy asked slightly fuming.
"Hey has anyone seen Xavier, yet?" Grayson said changing the subject.
I laughed lightly.
"He said he was gonna be a few minutes late, something about doing some important work," Cecelia piped up.
Right on cue, the cafeteria doors opened and everyone seemed to go quiet. I craned my head around to see what it was, but it looked to just be some guy. He was wearing all black, but other than that I couldn't really make him out so I just turned back around to the table.
It only took a few seconds before everyone in the cafe went back to their conversations. I could hear heavy footsteps approaching from behind me before a voice spoke up, "mate."
I whipped my head back around to look at the voice and was met with dark brown eyes. "Mate," they repeated staring me down.
"I knew it!" Ivy shouted happily only to be shushed by Grayson a second later.
Advertisement
The Forgotten Angels
A young angel caught between two sides of a civil war is locked away, her memories sealed. For millennia she lived in darkness, never knowing the warmth of the sun. Until a strange man breaks her free, join our heroine as she works to unlock her past and grow strong enough to protect her loved ones. Watch as she grows into a woman who will bring about a second war, the likes of which these universes have never seen.
8 173I Was Reincarnated as Someone's Mana??
My name is Magnus Karlsson, and by a series of rather unfortunate events that I had absolutely no say in, I was killed and reincarnated. In this story, you will follow Magnus as he tries his very best to survive in a world that's been thrown into chaos, together with the man whose mana he is, Allan Woodsworth. Well, not a man per se, more of a little boy who has no idea what the fuck is going on, but, you know... I'm sure it'll be fine. Nothing bad will happen to the pair. Nope. No abandoned kids here. Anyhow. The world that Magnus has been thrown into is one perversed by the will of a great mage who, three thousand years ago, decided that it would be a great idea to infuse all the people of the earth with so-called "orbs". These magical crystals allow their handler to control and generate mana, which they can then use to become mages. Most barely use them, since the mana cost of doing such a little thing as a fireball spell is absolutely ridiculous. Said mage, Theodore Cromwell, Magnus used his resources to infuse not only humans with orbs, but animals as well, giving rise to what the mage community calls "horrid perversions of nature", but what the common folk calls "monsters". Orbs can be used for much, and it is through orbs that people keep track on their level of mana and such, and destroying the orb of a monster is A, the only way to kill it and B, a good way to absorb extra mana and raise ones level. It is such an orb that Magnus has been tranformed into. ------ To those that care, I'm very sorry about the title, it's just that, well, it's very good to be blunt about isekais like this since people such as myself search precisely for this, so having super-serious names like "The Magnus of the World of Orbs" would turn people wanting a simple and fun isekai off. I hope you give this story a fair chance! ------ Edit: IWRASM now has a deviantart page!!! https://www.deviantart.com/thefunartcorner
8 83The Ultimate Supporter
Mona stood there, her body has stopped shaking as she stared at Sarah with no expression. “... do I have to set a goal?” Mona asked quietly. “Yes, if you do not then you will not be allowed to play Road Builder.” “...why? Why do we have to set a goal?” “This game is about inspiring people to work hard towards something that they wish to achieve. Don’t you have something you wish to achieve too ma’am?” “... I… do.” “What is your goal then ma’am?” “My goal… my goal is to become the ultimate supporter.” Feelings rushed back into Mona’s eyes as she clenched both her fists hard. “I want to help others succeed. I don’t need to be the main character. I want other people to be the main character.” Mona yelled as tears began to stream down her face. “I just… I just want to feel needed again.” Mona sniffled. Sarah looked at her with a soft expression on her face. “Is ‘I want to become the ultimate supporter’ your final choice?” Sarah asked. Mona bit on her lip as tears continued to stream down her face. She slowly nodded her head. “Alright then… this goal has been registered onto your avatar. You will soon spawn into a town and began your journey.” Sarah smiled, her eyes illuminating warmth to Mona. Mona nodded her head understanding as she wiped away the tears. A blue circle appeared around her as numbers counting down from ten appeared in front of her. 10… 9… 8… “By the way ma’am.” Sarah said. 7… 6… “Yes?” 5… 4… “I am sure you will achieve that goal, and to guarantee that, I give you my blessings.” 3… “What?” 2… “Enjoy your time in Road Builder.” 1… ********* Please point out if you notice any mistakes so that I can fix it. Also, because I re-edit this a lot so the chapters are going to come out very slowly(and because the blue tables take a while to do). Any comments and reviews are welcomed and are appreciated! Thanks for reading!
8 154Welcome to the Dungeon
[Welcome to the Dungeon: Black Tower, weary traveler. System update will commence.] When I heard this message, I thought I was in a dream. I was wrong. This was not a dream, and I soon found out I would play an important role in the future of the planet, even though at that time I thought it was just for fun. Along with Blackmail I will fight in this dungeon, meet a new friend, and hopefully save the planet
8 70In Another World with Doraemon's 4D Pocket
Cary found himself awoken in a foreign land with what he thought was a nondescript white pouch. Reaching into the white pouch, he was able to pull out an assortment of gadgets that he recognized to be from his favorite childhood show, Doraemon. With the thousands of mischievous, powerful gadgets inside the 4D pocket, Cary will take on this new world by storm! Something ridiculous I will write purely for fun alongside my main story Giantslayer As a disclaimer, I may nerf some of the most broken gadgets or even not use them at all. Doraemon was insane for a children manga (e.g. Doraemon canonically has a nuclear bomb inside his 4D pocket), some of the gadgets have the potential to end this story in one chapter. The most important factor is fun so anything that completely breaks the story might not be mentioned at all (or we will pretend they do not exist in the 4D pocket). We may find uses for those broken gadgets in the future, though. I am not particularly good at writing comedy. There will of course be funny moments (at least I hope they are funny) but everyone in this story will actually behave in a realistic(?) and serious manner. I want the serious world to contrast with some of the wacky gadgets that are available.
8 65the hero, the villain,and the profiteer
...*ahem*.... I have been on the site for a while and I have wanted to make my own piece of literature for this site so I'm going to do it here is what I will be making as my first one. Honestly the thought just popped into my head yesterday I rather enjoy several different kinds of stories on the site, so I found a way to do a little bit of each. I myself am a high-functioning autistic but that's only shows in my writing for the most part they look will be the occasional grammar mistake and missing apostrophes and periods I'm also using a speech to text feature on my computer that will occasionally slip up. Now for the synopsis of the story: your standard reincarnation seventh hero type deal but there is a little..... Slip up: parts of the person fractals creating several people;; A great-hearted hero, a savvy traveling merchant, and a sadist curious dungeon Lord. Critiques and people reading this is appreciated, I mostly just doing this for fun. And because this is somewhat important for some reason the cover art is not made by me I just got it from search engine. It also may change over time. im mostly following the dl becouse...i don't know.
8 184