malin kundang gambar

RINDU, di hari ulang tahun nya, ia mengaktifkan sihir si pahit lidah. sihir yang dapat mewujudkan perkataan dan andai-andai menjadi kenyataan. hari itu, tanpa sengaja Rindu melepas kutukan malin kundang. sebagai rasa terimakasih nya, malin kundang mengukuti Rindu kemana pun ia pergi. hingga mereka jatuh cinta. sebuah kisah cinta rumit, penuh aksi dan menguras emosi

Camélia, 23 ans, presque diplômée en Ponts et Chaussées, est l’incarnation d’une jeunesse dorée. Issue de la haute bourgeoisie, elle promène sa beauté insolente avec la grâce de ceux qui ont toujours obtenu ce qu’ils désiraient. Mais son seul vrai trésor, c’est Firmin. À 25 ans, ce garçon studieux, sans père depuis l’enfance, termine un cycle de Management et GRH avec une droiture qui force le respect. Leur amour est un diamant brut : pur, solide, mais que la mère de Firmin refuse de bénir. Pour cette femme aigrie par la vie, Camélia est trop belle. Trop belle pour offrir à son fils un bonheur conjugal durable. Trop belle pour ne pas attirer le malheur. Les remontrances n’y feront rien : Firmin épouse Camélia contre l’avis maternel. Un premier enfant naît. Le couple avance, porté par une complicité à toute épreuve et par la débrouillardise de Firmin, qu’elle épaule sans compter, se ressourçant discrètement auprès de ses parents. Puis vient le jour qui change tout. Firmin reçoit un courriel : une entreprise l’embauche comme DRH. Sa compétence, son aura calme, sa discipline presque austère le distinguent aussitôt de ses collègues masculins plus flamboyants. Très vite, son charme discret opère. Femmes mariées, jeunes célibataires : toutes tombent sous le charme de cet homme qui ne ressemble à aucun autre. Mais dans l’ombre, la jalousie des autres hommes enfle, vénéneuse. On fabrique des messages truqués, on murmure, on tisse une toile. Un après-midi, une collaboratrice complice d’un plan sordide entre dans son bureau, le séduit et force un baiser au moment précis où le directeur général surgit. Le piège se referme. Le lendemain, la lettre de révocation tombe. Quelques jours plus tard, Jonathan, l’instigateur de ce complot, est promu Manager. Firmin, broyé, rentre chez lui, l’avenir en miettes. Il se croyait plus malin que moi, songe peut-être Jonathan en savourant sa victoire. Mais c’est un autre « il » qui va bientôt prononcer cette phrase en son for intérieur. Car la chute de Firmin entraîne le couple dans un gouffre. Les parents de Camélia, qui avaient déjà décliné toute aide financière avant que leur gendre ne trouve ce poste, ferment définitivement les vannes. Sans ressources, humiliée, Camélia voit son mari s’enfoncer. C’est alors qu’un ami l’appelle : une entreprise cherche urgemment des profils en Ponts et Chaussées. Camélia obtient un entretien. Mais pour cela, il lui faut le feu vert de Firmin. L’homme, marqué par la trahison, déchiré à l’idée que la beauté de sa femme devienne un aimant à convoitises, ne cède que lorsqu’elle lui promet fidélité absolue et soutien indéfectible. Elle l’aidera à rebondir, ensemble ils monteront des projets immobiliers, elle veillera sur leur enfant. Elle décroche le poste. L’entreprise est dirigée par des Blancs dont la réputation n’est plus à faire : des pervers impudiques qui collectionnent les employées comme des trophées. L’ami qui l’a pistonnée la met en garde : ne rien céder, ne jamais laisser une brèche. Le premier jour, Gilbert Ducouard, le chef de projet, l’accueille avec une courtoisie glacée. Puis les regards s’appesantissent, les compliments pleuvent, les passages devant son bureau se font plus longs, plus appuyés. Un jour, l’un d’eux, sous couvert d’une plaisanterie, lui frôle les seins. La réaction de Camélia est immédiate, fauve effarouché. L’homme s’excuse d’un sourire forcé et disparaît. Les premières semaines, l’amour entre Camélia et Firmin n’a jamais été aussi intense, comme soudé par l’adversité. Puis vient le basculement. Ses appels ne passent plus aussi bien. Le Blanc qui l’avait effarouchée revient à la charge, miel et insistance. Sur les réseaux sociaux, la conversation glisse, s’envenime de promesses. Un voyage au Canada, un droit de séjour, une vie sans angoisses. Camélia, épuisée par la précarité, le regard éteint de Firmin et l’écho des sacrifices qu’elle s’était jurés, craque.

In rusted alleys and machine steam, crime lurks in the shadows. In Mal, a violent death is the fate of many. In Mal, there is no escape. This is the story of Yun Castle. The Saint of Mal.

Reed, a young man that had spent his entire life in the slums wished for a miracle. He dreamt that one day he'd escape the ghetto he had been born in and travel across the world. He longed to embark on an adventure and truly begin living a real life. Alas, it was not meant to be. The stars had other plans in mind for the young man. On the night of his sixteenth birthday, he had his life flipped upside down. Caught in the midst of a confrontation between two rival gangs, Reed suffered a fatal injury. As he laid on the street, Reed couldn't help but laugh at how unfair his life had been from beginning to end. Born poor? Sure. No parents? Okay. No opportunities in life? Fine. But his own miserable life, too? "What more can I be deprived of?" Reed muttered as he struggled to keep his eyes open. A soft voice chuckled and said, "Much, much more, boy. But you'll soon have the opportunity to have all your wishes fulfilled." "...If you can earn the right to obtain them." --------------------------------------------- Let this message serve as a FINAL warning to those who have come in expecting the 'usual' type of story on this site. This is 'NOT' a wish-fulfillment based story. Please do NOT come into this novel with the expectation that you will get some kind of fearless action hero. The MC is everything but that. That he will be... this 'fearless, intrepid' person straight out of the FIRST chapter. A bold, charismatic hero with an unshakable resolve and iron will. Get that irritating preconception out of your head right now if you dare venture further into the story. I KNOW that's what you're expecting because that's the common setup with the stories on this site. I am writing a story about personal growth, above all else. Be forewarned about that. I'm serious. That means that the character has to start from the bottom and work his way UP. Not in only in terms of power, but also in the strength of his character -- as in, maturing INTO someone who will become a hero. Not over the course of a SINGLE chapter like some stories do. Not in SINGLE arc, or volume, but over the course of the ENTIRE STORY. My main character starts off as COWARDLY, INDECISIVE, and WHINY. He is by NO measure a heroic person, or EVEN a whole person. He is weak-willed and flawed because that is how I HAVE WRITTEN him to be, for good reason. Now, it's your right to DISLIKE this decision I've made and not read the novel because of that. Absolutely. If you want an OP power-fantasy, then go find it elsewhere on the site. You do you. Don't let me or anyone stop you from reading what you want. But if you read my novel for what it is and then give it a poor review, criticizing it for having a "flawed, detestable, and pathetic main character," I WILL delete your goddamned review on that point alone. tl;dr: My main character isn't fucking He-Man and the Terminator's baby. He's a human being with all the ugly, pathetic parts you don't like seeing in your OP Reincarnation novels. ------------------------------------------------- Any comment or review you'd leave for the novel is worth more than gold to me. Have a good one.

Harmony White has always been into nature and witchcraft, mostly due to her mother being a green witch, she grew up knowing the false and truths that go into white magic and dark magic. Harmony isn't exactly into what her mother dedicates her life to, Harmony has a natural physic ability. Even with this she still makes silly mistakes, like for instance having drunk sex with a random warlock and ending up pregnant with twins! Luckily she has enough money to get a houseboat near where her mother lives. But what will happen when she discovers she has the power to control the element of earth and water? Time for secret keeping, raising kids and becoming an independent, magical mama.

Maria Luísa Braga de Almeida es una adolescente de dieciséis años que vive pacíficamente en Belo Horizonte junto a su madre, Anna Braga, su tía Aline y un amigo de la familia, Ícaro. Hasta que una tragedia obliga a la joven a vivir con la influyente familia de su padre, el candidato a senador, Thiago de Almeida, de quien Malú nunca había oído hablar. En su nueva residencia, en la ciudad de Curitiba, la joven descubre que a su alrededor existe una red de mentiras e intrigas que controlaba su vida hasta ese momento. Ahora Malú necesita desentrañar los secretos de su pasado, para averiguar qué hizo que su padre la abandonara. Además de enfrentar lo que depara el futuro... sin tu voz.

All I could feel is hatred, every single second I wished I had a gun or a knife. Different scenarios played in my head. Their filthy moans made me feel disgusted, their laughs hunted me, and their eyes tortured my soul. I could feel myself drowning. I would rather die a thousand times than face the horror again. I whimpered. Someone help... Before I end it.

The legend of the Sigma male. The species of male once known to rule mankind has yet come again and is ready to face the heat of life and sword. Traversing various comedic and embarrasing situations , The Sigma Male comes to entertain the entire globe with his bizzare adventures

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"