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Sebuah mimpi untuk menjadi dokter dan bekerja dirumah sakit terbaik di dunia adalah impian gadis asal Indonesia yang merantau ke negri Adi Kuasa untuk menuntun Ilmu dan Bekerja. Tapi mimpi buruk itu datang saat ia diminta menjadi dokter pribadi dengan iming-iming beasiswa spesialis dari Professor nya. Ia ber urusan dan tinggal satu rumah dengan pria sakit. Sifat dingin, kasar dan kejam dari pria itu membuatnya tak betah. Semua berubah rasa tak nyaman berubah menjadi nyaman, rasa kesal menjadi rasa suka, dan rasa benci menjadi rasa cinta. Perlahan-lahan ia bertekad untuk membuat pria itu berubah. Selalu ada badai saat berjalan dan akan selalu ada Pelangi setelah badai. Alrico diego Cuarto anastasya

"music, a magic beyond all we do here" -dumbledore this is the story of john who at all times can hear music while in the world of harry potter

Harry Potter once more put in a life or death situation decides to no longer give a fuck. Smart!Harry, Grey/Dark!Harry, Flirt!Harry, Lord!Harry, Musician!Harry OP!Harry. Dumbledore, Ron, and Hermoine Bashing. Good(ish) Snape. Warning Cursing/Cussing inside may or may not have "Adult Situations" haven't decided yet. Disclaimer: I do not own nor do I claim to own Harry Potter nor any of the songs you will see in here

A youngman full of dreams and hopes of becoming the best singer in the world but with no money no purpose he had to work under a rich man’s factory along with his dreams burried inside his heart. Untill one day he fell in love with his master’s daughter and decided to show his talent soon after he found out about the existance of Music School, later on he received a scholarship in School Of Music he had to go and make his dreams comes true and leave his grandmother working by herself. His advantures including his love for a woman made him lost to his music carrier once, he was heart broken after realising the woman he thought he loved didn’t happen to have a future with him. So he had to struggle back and get back to archieve his dreams that led him to fall in love with an innocent woman who was once considered her as a friend and together he managed to grant his dreams.

Words from a simplified language by Charles K. Ogden (1930)

Ten Years after the events of Jurassic World, a group of friends are forced onto land whilst at sea, but they arrive on Isla Sorna, as they soon realise what island they're on, the group try to find a way to signal for help, but the dinosaurs on the island are not taking kindly to the new arrivals. This is the first part of my trilogy story for the next chapter of Jurassic Park/World.

[Can the devil’s music bring happiness to the world?] From Jimmy Hendrix to Rachmaninoff, all the historical musicians who he meets in his dreams. The devil that presents itself as a little boy in love with singing. The devil’s blessing, given to such a tiny child. In the blessings of many devils, The boy’s song for the world begins. Support me: https://ko-fi.com/neverluckysmile DISCLAIMER The story belongs entirely to the original author.

The story follows Ronan (the main male protagonist) and his journey in the music/entertainment world, especially focusing on bands, stage performances, and music creation. He is somewhat naive at the beginning but grows (musically, personally, socially) through trials, relationships, rivalries, and the challenges of the industry. There is also a beautiful female lead and several supporting characters (like Ollie, Cliff, Maxim,Alice). Ronan starts out not famous; growth is slow initially. He has to work his way up—forming or joining bands, performing, dealing with the backstage realities of showbiz

Kael Dubois-Martin was thirty-four years old, with a studio full of beats that no one listened to and the quiet certainty that he was too late for everything. He died one night in March 2026 in front of his monitors in Atlanta. He woke up eighteen years earlier with his memory intact. The same body. The same name. The same gift for music. But now with something no producer in the history of the industry had ever had: the exact knowledge of which songs would change the world, who would make them, when they would arrive, and why they would be successful. And a system willing to give him all of them ahead of time.

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?"