Si Yin~ Sometimes I can’t, but question if coming to Mount Kunlun will have the opposite outcome of what my parents hoped, and I’ll be more wicked than before? Because, try as I may, oh no, it’s happening again. Here I am, a Kunlun disciple sitting upright, most properly and engrossed. Or I’m striving to…
By: GenAurus Sunintaurus and YeGenMo Collaboration Si Yin stood rubbing her forehead. Standing in the middle of her chamber on Kunlun Mountain, she stared off into space, the missive she’d just received from her Fourth Brother dangling from her hand. A special dinner celebration in honor of her father’s birthday was going to be held…
Out of The Pan and Into The Fire….. Ye Hua~ Qian Qian crept cautiously on her very tiptoes. She inclined towards the doorway, then pressed her ear to the thick wooden door gingerly – Ye Hua’s companion disciple, Bai Qian, or the wild Fox who was better known as Si Yin. The fellow Kunlun disciple…
Blood Wish….. It whispered sorrowfully, morosely, “Remember, she was yours first.” It’s ghost-like words echoed before it tortured him further, “Mo Yuan, she belongs to you still.” The ghostly voice repeated. The haunting words echoed and resounded in his head, until both sides of his temples throbbed in agony. The start of another migraine so Mo Yuan began to…
The shock of seeing his little Seventeen was mind-blowing, amazing and unbelievable. Back at Kunlun Mountain, Seventeen’s return still felt dreamlike, an incredible miracle. Mo Yuan never expected or anticipated this could or would happen. The love of Mo Yuan’s life was back from the grave. Seventeen, the woman who’d sacrificed her life for his…
50,000 years later……. The duration of Mo Yuan’s 50,000 year-long seclusion passed by in a blink of an eye. Thousands of years passed, but Mo Yuan still grieved his little Seventeen’s death as if it were yesterday. While in seclusion, Mo Yuan slowly came to terms with his anger, rage, and bitterness during his solitary…
Qing Cang sent Mo Yuan a special message in the form of a display of his savagery and cruelty. Near death, severely beaten and wounded, Xuan Nu, Seventeen’s once female companion, was left at the base of Kunlun Mountain. She was still wearing her scarlet red, wedding dress soaked in blood. Xuan Nu was Qing…
Only after Mo Yuan’s refusal of Seventeen’s love did he realize Seventeen was either black or white. She without shades of gray until that day behind the waterfall. In an instant, Seventeen took back all her love and affection; she’d had showered Mo Yuan with for the earlier 20,000 years. There’s wasn’t any going back.…
Two weeks later……. Eyes closed, Mo Yuan felt refreshing coolness against his forehead. When he awoke, Seventeen was sitting beside him, with a worried expression wiping his forehead with a cold damp cloth. Seventeen’s eyes flew wide open when Mo Yuan met her gaze and yelled excitedly, “Zhe Yan hurry! Shifu is waking up. Hurry!”…
“Seventeen, what are you doing? Explain the reason behind your inappropriate behavior?” Mo Yuan demanded, his flushed cheeks gave him the appearance of looking feverish. Mo Yuan dumbfounded by both Seventeen’s surprise kiss and of her immediate comment afterward. Seventeen looked at Mo Yuan innocently while blinking her big, dark sable, colored-eyes and sweetly replied,…
20,000 years later During Mo Yuan’s 20,000 years with his Seventeenth disciple, Si Yin, she turned Kunlun Mountain upside down. Si Yin’s mischievous and playful nature changed the tone of the once quiet and peaceful school. Where there was once serenity, calm, and tranquility, became Si Yin’s lively, festive, happy playground. Si Yin’s comical antics,…
Zhe Yan quickly glanced down at Xiao Wu, who Bai Zhi, her father, held firmly by her white tails. She’d caused trouble as usual, but this time on a bigger scale. Due to Xiao Wu’s mischievous deeds, Bai Zhi, the Fox King complained he wasn’t able to hold his head high in his realm of…
“Ye Hua is what!? That’s impossible!” Mo Yuan said, stunned by Seventeen’s statement. Mo Yuan couldn’t believe his ears. Seventeen’s expression was solemn. She wasn’t jesting or teasing him. “Seventeen, how do you know this about Ye Hua?” Mo Yuan asked dumbfounded. Seventeen was still pouting from Mo Yuan losing his temper at her. “Because…
As had Mo Yuan requested, Zhe Yan, informed Xiao Wu of Mo Yuan’s desire to see her. Zhe Yan watched as a blush came to her cheeks when she heard that Mo Yuan wanted to meet her. Xiao Wu did have Mo Yuan in her heart, just as Mo Yuan said she did otherwise she…
Mo Yuan stared at Zhe Yan and shook his head. Zhe Yan must not have spoken to Seventeen yet and was unaware of what had occurred between them. Zhe Yan was still glaring at Mo Yuan angrily. “You’re mistaken, Zhe Yan. Seventeen isn’t marrying Ye Hua.” Mo Yuan smiled at the end of his reply…