asgardian alcohol

Apakah kamu percaya bahwa jodoh dapat bertemu disaat yang tidak kita duga? Aku adalah seorang Introvert. Jika tidak karena pekerjaanku, aku sangat tidak menyukai keramaian dan bertemu dengan banyak orang. Aku bahkan lebih suka sendiri. Aku tidak memiliki banyak teman.Tapi aku memiliki dua sahabat dan itu sudah cukup bagiku karena tidak semua orang bisa mendengar cerita kita dengan baik, tetapi kebanyakan mereka hanya penasaran saja. Dan bagiku sahabatku adalah segalanya. Mereka selalu ada disaat aku membutuhkan pendengar. Hingga suatu hari aku merasa jenuh dengan kesendirianku dan salah satu sahabatku menyarankanku untuk mencoba sebuah aplikasi cari jodoh online dan aku mulai mencari seseorang di sana. Ini terdengar seperti seorang pengecut karena tidak bisa menemukan seseorang yang aku suka di kehidupan nyata. Tapi, aku penasaran karena aku berpikir mungkin saja jodohku adalah seseorang yang jauh dari tempat tinggalku. Jadi, aku memutuskan tidak ada salahnya untuk mencoba. Dan berawal dari aplikasi inilah cerita cintaku dimulai.

Molly was an innocent child that had alcoholic parents. Her story as she grew to cope in that life and finding her best friend to be alcohol. Content warning for topics of substance abuse and domestic violence. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

One day, James woke up after drunk then he argued with his girlfriend about how he doesn't want any kids while she wanted it. James was so disappointed that his girlfriend went to his bestfriend, Brian, and texted him about their breakups. After months, his girlfriend messaged him to meet again.

It is unfortunate that all I have ever known is a lie, oh well, at least I get to meet strange characters, and have a life of adventure and chaos. On to the world I was born in then, No one will let me down, believe it!

Abel’s life had been going to shit ever since he decided to run away with the love of his life. After that one Summer, he’d been hopping from one girl to another. However, his miserable lifestyle took a sudden change when a mysterious woman named Tessa Queen came into his life. Was it for the better or worse? Fortunately enough, this mysterious woman wasn’t just any woman. She was one of the most powerful Vampires currently walking the Planet Earth …and she was Abel’s Sugar Mommy! /// Author’s Note: Welcome to my new novel, boys. It’s for WPC, so pls support it with power stones from day 1… as much as you can. So we can take this lovely novel to the top. Genres: Overpowered Sugar Mommy (Side Character), Supernatural Society, Vampire MC, Romance, Action, Gore, R18, Urban Fantasy

From a windless crater on Helgrind, a hammer not of this world is found. It answers only to truth—and every strike costs a memory. Asgrim, a fjord-born protector, refuses the easy road to godhood. While the White Jarl spreads the Great Quiet—a lattice of hush that eats wind, warning, and song—Asgrim learns to spend smaller: recalls on invisible rails, storm tethers, and shields that orbit like moons. With shipwright Ash, spear-brother Fen, and sea-witch Ylva, he turns work and chorus into counter-magic. When the Grand Bell is hauled to the capital to smother an entire city, Asgrim stakes everything on a single oath: he will break the Quiet—and pay the price up front. With a one-use rift-hook and a craftsman’s patience, he cuts the bell’s silence-skin and hammers the wound open. Breath returns. Ovens bark. Laughter carries. Victory isn’t free. His own name won’t stick in his mouth; the community holds it for him, carving it into wood and speaking it at dawn. What remains is wrong thunder—low, humble, and his—kept for harbors, not crowns. A Norse-flavored, low-magic epic about voice versus control, power as debt (not a crown), and a found family who choose craft over spectacle. City-saving stakes, tactical combat, oath-driven magic, and an ending that trades glory for usefulness.

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On a midsummer lawn, a copper mirror and a golden cup catch the moon. Fate doesn't speak; it leaves ripples on the water. In alleys where light never reaches, spies trade in dreams. Oaths are sealed in blood and rite. Secrets are bought with lives and futures. Covens convene under old law. Plots disguised by those couture and jewel then walk on this wicked world. Magic runs on rules and exacts a price —so does power. Between mercy and desires, What people Gonna choose? To advance, to endure, or to armor themselves in darkness? Lives collide in trials and betrayals, in temptation and brief, stubborn kindness, until a single web draws them taut. ASGARD LEGION is mythic dark fantasy with a Norse undertone-rituals with rules, occult politics and urban spycraft, and a character-driven rise from riverbank whispers to heights that make even gods has keep open their eyes.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!