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The Unfinished stories of novels that the author(me) has wrote but never published.

[Keep in mind that none of these stories have been completely finished, but there are probably some chapters I wrote and didn't upload. The genre as well, it confused me on whether this should be a novel or a fanfic.]

Neither the cover nor anything like characters from fanfic stories belong to me (unless it's an original character). It is alright if the original owner of one of the fanfics wants one of the stories to be taken down.

The Unfinished Stories

In a Villa quite a ways away from the busiest part of the city, were two men sitting opposite of each other on sofas surrounding a short, glass table.


One was a middle aged man with black hair, Mr. Zhe(Zhe Yinhu), and the other was a young man with deep blue eyes and blackish blue hair, Zhe Kai.


Zhe Yinhu took a sip of tea and started the conversation with, "So, Kai, what did you think of Mr. and Mrs. Meiren and her first daughter? Even if you do not fancy the first daughter, we can still meet the second daughter. So?"


Although Zhe Kai didn't say anything, but glared back at his father.


Despite Mr. Zhe's own son not even responding to him, he didn't press further, but instead internally thought, "Sigh~ If you keep up with staying single, people will start to question whether my son is truly gay or not. None of his assistants or servants are female either.... Why do all my children have such strange personalities.....?", while sipping tea throughout the silence.


Afterwards Zhe Kai left father's residence, and had Liaoji drive him back to his mansion.


Over on Koura's side, the effects of the catnip had almost completely worn off, and she was limping while leaning on any of the walls she could find for support to keep her standing. her wound was hurting more than ever now.


Just like a bad omen, it started drizzling and then began pouring rain all of a sudden.


The more it started to rain, the more she cursed in her head, 'Damn this hurts! I don't even know where I am.....!'


It was regrettable, yet inevitable that she didn't bring her phone with her. It was still charging on the desk in her room. She also remembered that she had left the balcony door open. Just pray to god that no one would see the open door and decide to rob a house that day.


Her situat9ion could not get any worse! When she had become more aware of her surroundings, Koura couldn't figure out where she was. She could partially see well in the dark, since it was night already, yet not a single person was around.


Second Meeting