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The president's Illegitimate child: The last Trump card to game

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Prepared for the best and yet the worst, Hazel takes to work in the city to take care of her son. Few years later, Xavier disappears and ends up with president Logan. He is officially introduced as a descendant of the Bart family by chairman Bart himself. Scandal upon scandal surfaces and the real father is finally found to be the president. " Why do you treat mommy badly? Mommy has been unhappy because of you! " Xavier queried. " You knew she is your mommy?" Logan creases his brows looking at the little boy. " Old fool, I didn't fall from the sky, you know..." " Well,you have to join me get your mommy back!" The president's assistant enters, " Sir, report just arrived that Ms. Anderson has been kidnapped." Logan's expression changes drastically. " Under your watch?" he shot his assistant an aggressive glance. " Sorry sir." Xavier smacks his lips as he turned to his father. " Are you going to find my mommy or watch me find her myself?" " You rude thing, don't make any moves on your own." Logan warns Xavier and turned to leave with big strides. " Promise me you will bring her back safely.." " Keep an eye on him. " Logan commands his assistant and shuts the door on his son. Two hours later, Xavier disappears without a trace. Pictures and videos of his little body being torn apart are sent across to Logan. " See if this interests you or perhaps you want further good news." the caption reads.... Unravel the mysteries together as the best is yet to be born.
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A Time of Tigers - From Peasant to Emperor

There is a sense for greatness. Some people carry it around like a bad smell. They make us stop on the street, and look their way, whether we wish to or not. Their appearance might be ordinary, but there’s something about them, something beyond the norm. Something that makes you almost wish to bend the knee to them. Our kings have likely had that something, those that came from nothing but ashes and ruin, in times of trouble and famine, where the hearts of the masses are restless, and they need a cause to bind to. What makes them choose one man over another? It is my contention that there is a true gravity to such individuals. That progress, or competence, or greatness itself carries a weight. That a man might grow greater in the dark, and whether he wishes it or not, by the sheer gravity of his existence, tigers will make their way towards his door, catching his scent in the wind. The tigers hide themselves in the forests, in villages unknown, amongst the peasantry, but sooner or later, it does seem, that they are always cast into the light. It requires an immense effort of will to keep them hidden. A man of such a gravity will see themselves risen, without will, to ranks beyond that of the norm – in times of peace, they might rise high indeed. But in times of chaos? When the world is in upheaval, when every piece in up in the air? Then a tiger from the most lowly of starts, with a competency – a density – beyond belief, as if they were a different creature entirely – they might go all the way. They might be the creature that – though a peasant themselves – the peasantry themselves kneel to. They might go further, and make the soldiery kneel, and then even the nobles after them. And a special class, beyond all others, might go even further still, and snatch a crown the head of a king, on a flurry of brilliant victories, on a story so overwhelming it almost might have seemed preordained. It is those men that we ought to fear, and it those men that we will eternally be at the mercy of. It is those men that we do the honour of addressing as our kings, and our emperors.
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I Became a Kindergarten Teacher for Monster Babies!

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