cahya nirwana

Lin Huang adalah seorang pemuda berusia 15 tahun dari bumi, yang sedang dalam perjalanan hidupnya di dunia yang penuh dengan monster. Bersama adik perempuannya yang masih harus dirawatnya, Ia hanya diberi masa hidup 91 hari, hal-hal ini sangat tidak menguntungkan dirinya... sampai... di saat ia membunuh vampir yang paling menakutkan tanpa sengaja. Dalam satu jentikan jari, hidupnya berubah sama sekali. Ia berjuang keras di dunia ini dengan bantuan pasukannya yang terdiri dari manusia dan monsters, dia menjadi anak laki-laki yang fokus pada ambisi yang jauh lebih besar, yaitu menjadi pemburu monster terhebat di dunia!

Tirta Nirwana adalah kejadian yang muncul 800 tahun sekali, dimana turunnya kuasa Sang Pencipta ke bumi. Benda yang bisa mengabulkan satu permintaan apapun yang diinginkan. Aku, seorang pendekar bisu yang penasaran dengan Tirta Nirwana mencari benda tersebut. Aku merasa sangat dekat dengan benda yang namanya Tirta Nirwana itu. Bagi aku, benda itu sangat penting sehingga mencarinya. Dalam petualangan aku mencari Tirta Nirwana, banyak sekali orang yang ditemuinya bahkan menjadi rekan seperjalanan dengan tujuan berbeda-beda. Demi mencari jati diri. Demi mengetahui siapa sebenarnya aku dan tujuannya ada di dunia.

Menceritakan tentang 2 gadis bersaudara dimana dia adalah seorang anak yang di hidupi oleh pengusaha yang sangat kaya raya dan setiap pesaing kalah bisnis dari orang tua nya selalu saja mereka ingin selalu menjatuh kan orang tua Cahya dan Megy.... Apakah orang tua nya akan jatuh atas segala yang dilakukan penjahat..?

Di sebuah Kerajaan Marcapada, Ratu dari raja kerajaan, melahirkan seorang anak perempuan. Saat kelahirannya, fenomena alam banyak yang terjadi keanehan. Seolah menyambut kelahirannya itu dengan senang dan penuh sukacita. Awan berkumpul bersama burung-burung yang menari di atasnya istana kerajaan. Kelopak bunga dan daun beterbangan di seluruh kerajaan dengan senjuknya yang gemulai. Anak itu di beri nama Nirwana.

Dunia ini hanya mengenal dua hal: kekuatan… dan kelemahan. Yang kuat dipuja, yang lemah dicaci. Dan aku, aku hanyalah sampah yang dilemparkan, diinjak, dilupakan. Namun takdir ternyata keliru. Dari kehinaan, aku bangkit. Dari kegelapan, aku menyulut cahaya. Di genggaman tanganku, sebuah pusaka lahir—pusaka yang tak tunduk pada surga, tak patuh pada bumi. Pusaka yang berani menentang takdir itu sendiri. Dengan pusaka itu, aku menumbangkan pedang para jenderal, menghancurkan iblis, dan menggetarkan empat penjuru alam. Dengan pusaka itu, aku tak hanya melawan dunia… tetapi juga menantang langit yang menertawakanku. Namun, di balik darah dan peperangan, aku menemukan sesuatu yang lebih berharga dari keabadian: seseorang yang membuatku ingin melindungi dunia, meski harus menebas takdir berulang kali. Inilah kisah seorang “sampah” yang menorehkan jejak abadi, kisah pusaka yang mengguncang surga dan bumi, kisah yang akan dikenang dengan satu nama "Pusaka Penentang Takdir"

Ada hal yang tidak dapat diulang, perihal apapun yang ingin terulang. Ada masanya semua yang telah menjadi sasaran bisa meleset, hidup adalah dengan atau tiadanya penyesalan.

Caution! (21+) Harap bijak dalam membaca. Anna terkenal dengan parasnya yang cantik dan menawan. Proporsi tubuh yang terbentuk bak seekor angsa putih terkadang membuat para lelaki tak bisa melepaskan pandangan mereka. Wanita yang tidak hanya memiliki tubuhnya sebagai senjata tetapi juga otak yang cemerlang. Namun bagaimana nasib Anna ketika dijebak dan terpaksa harus terikat dengan Keluarga Cahya? Harga diri Anna yang setinggi langit itu luluh lantah dibawah kaki Cahya bersaudara. Ke-empat orang laki-laki itu adalah malaikat maut Anna. Wanita itu menunggu. Menunggu untuk membalas dendam selagi terlena dalam kenikmatan duniawi di dekapan para iblis.

I could hear the din from the bar as I exited my SUV and I was still almost a block away. What a shame! I knew from long experience that would change as soon as my foot crossed the threshold. I tend to have that effect on people. I’m six feet six inches tall and I weigh an even 250 pounds—all of it broad shouldered muscle. My Body Mass Index at my last physical was less than four percent. My light brown hair is styled exactly the way it’s been for the past fifteen years—ever since I first joined the Navy. Sure enough, no sooner had I taken my first step into the bar than the noise died. When I turned left and stepped up to the bar the people there couldn’t back away fast enough. I took a stool in the middle of the empty space and sat down, waiting for the bartender to approach. “I’m not looking for any trouble.” “Good…neither am I. Give me a ginger ale.” He reached under the bar for a glass and some ice. Twenty seconds later he slid the glass in my direction. I pulled a fiver from my pocket and dropped it on the bar. He ignored it and walked away to draw a few beers and pour some wine. It looked to me like this was a pretty cheap crowd. Checking up and down the bar all I could see were longnecks and drafts. I reached into the lower left pocket of my cargo pants. Like almost everything else I was wearing they were a true deep navy blue. My heavy shoes were black as was my wide belt. My belt said as much about me as the bold white lettering across my chest. Just below the American flag over my heart were the letters that were my life—U. S. MARSHAL. On my right hip was my nickel plated .44 Magnum Colt Python, just behind two speed loaders in addition to the twenty-four rounds on the belt. On my left hip was my ASP Talon baton—every bit as deadly a weapon in my hands as the revolver. A pouch at the back of my right hip held my stainless steel handcuffs and its partner on the opposite side held my radio—my link to my backup team. I placed the photo flat on the bar as the bartender returned to me. “I’ll have another,” I said in a loud voice, continuing so I wouldn’t be overheard. “Don’t pick it up and don’t make a production of looking at it. I’ve been told that he comes here a lot. Is he here tonight? If he is and he escapes because you’ve given me away I’ll see to it that you’re arrested for obstruction of justice.” He gulped a few times but did as he was told, nodding slightly in response. I continued almost at a whisper. “If my nose is pointing to twelve o’clock, my right ear to three, the back of my head to six, and my left ear to nine, tell me where he is. Again, don’t point or do anything obvious and we’ll be fine.” He pretended to wipe the bar as he whispered, “About 4:30 with his back to you.” I picked up the reflection in the mirror then asked, “Red shirt with black and white stripes, looking away from me?” He nodded again. Now, in my normal tone of voice I asked, “Where’s the men’s room?”

Meet the village, there's a child, is merely naive and set her foot into the depths of the forest along with her old, tall friend that is no human.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"