John Smith

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  • Chapter 39 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith — Veronica led Jake to a shuttle dock on the other side of the park and unlocked her shuttle. "Come on. Get in." She instructed with a smile. He nodded with a beating heart and entered the seating area. Shuttles were automated, so the seating consisted of booths with an interface for the driver. Jake sat down in the center of a leather booth awkwardly. When Veronica closed the door and sat down, she grabbed the man's face and pushed her lips against his mouth, leaving him shocked. He motioned his…
  • Chapter 38 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith A blonde, athletic man from Kaze's Microbiology class approached him with a strange face filled with disbelief. "I can't believe I invited to a party." Brad laughed as the emperor chatted with a random group of women, "You're something else." Kaze chuckled with a slight smile. "I would've come if I wasn't already planning a party." Brad chuckled and looked around him. "I think this goes beyond planning." He chuckled, "Look, man. I gotta know. What happened to you? Not the muscles or cultivation stuff.…
  • Chapter 37 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "Hello, Ladies." Kaze said with a charming smile. "Hey, big shot." Whitney, the blonde from Evalyn's tennis team, said. He narrowed his eyes slightly in response. "Hey, Kaze." Sage, a beautiful redhead, followed. She was a business major with classic green eyes and light, nearly imperceptible freckles. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, highlighting her one-carat diamond stud earrings. Kaze glanced at her earrings and then back at her, nonchalantly letting her know he noticed her effort, causing…
  • Chapter 36 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith "Hello, Sammy. You're looking lovely today." Kaze said with a charming smile. He was wearing a light pink button-up again with two buttons undone, highlighting a portion of his chiseled chest. His charcoal grey slacks accentuated the color, making it pop. The daring look was increasingly attractive to the women, and quite a few men began dressing like him. Sammy, the cute brunette with dark brown hair on Evalyn's tennis team, blushed. The anxiety on her face instantly melted. She wore a cute pink tank…
  • Chapter 35 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith ---- The Emperor's Cultivation Technique; First 2500 People To Prove It On Video Are Guaranteed Entrance to Immortal Skye Faction. Views: 931,382,178 | +199,283,178 Date: June 21st, 2032 - : I got it! It's a cultivation technique. The normal kind fyi >.< | +198,283,878 — Retromingent: Figures it'd be a girl. | +101,101,102 — Woningmey_: Teach me! | +99,281,377 —— Chuckwalla: Lol, she deleted her account. | +73,283,183 ——— Yoniquiddy72: She got 98 million replies. I bet her phone…
  • Chapter 34 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Evalyn lost control looking at him and aggressively pushed her lips on his. His eyes widened in shock, and he wanted to throw her off, but he couldn't. No, he didn't want to. He reached up and embraced her cheek, pulling her into a less awkward position as he opened his mouth, allowing her tongue to enter. She immediately pushed forward, passionately kissing him between gasping breaths. They kissed on the ground for three minutes, engaged in deep passion. Evalyn disconnected her mouth and took a sharp…
  • Chapter 33 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Evalyn journeyed to Rimo Forest in the morning and made her way to the top of the mountain. Kaze wasn't on the rock face, so she retraced her steps to the pond. She stopped to examine the tree that he had felled the day before. The sight left her bewildered. A dozen daggers sliced into it at a 45-degree angle and curved downward simultaneously, cleanly slicing the tree in half in a beautiful pattern. It told her that he was teaching that power isn't developed by raw force but rather by control and…
  • Chapter 32 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith The atmosphere around Skaller Pond became cloudy at sunset, giving an unnatural eeriness to the area as hues of purple and orange reflected against the fog. Water from the pond slowly pulled into the air and turned to crystals before swirling in an unnatural breeze, creating a vortex. Kaze watched Evalyn cultivate with a nostalgic smile. He had accepted the death of the woman she once was and the life of the one before him. Evalyn didn't need to create ice when cultivating. However, the Elemental Qi…
  • Chapter 31 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Kaze and Evalyn took a shuttle to the edge of the Rimo Forest on the city's outskirts. They sat in silence during the trip, with the former enjoying the scenery and Evalyn pouting that he was ignoring her. When they arrived at the mountain's base, Kaze pointed to the top. "Do you remember the flat face rock at the top of this section of the mountain?" Evalyn gave him a quizzical glance. "Yes?" He laced his fingers and stretched his hands above his head. "Good. Meet me there." "W-Wait, meet—" She…
  • Chapter 30 — Playboy Cultivator in the Apocalypse Cover
    by John Smith Evalyn walked down the halls of Lockheed University, nervously trying to avoid or hoping to run into Kaze. She couldn't decide. Either way, she wanted to avoid Gregory, Timothy, and Samuel. Her secure phone buzzed in her black shoulder purse. She pulled it out discreetly and checked the message. — Uncle: Have you talked to Kaze yet? — Her eyes glided down the hall, trying to assess the situation. She decided to move to the bathroom to avoid people completely. Once she closed the door, she…
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