sobek graphic novel

A story compilation of the love journey of an Accountant and a Graphic Designer

Arsa, seorang santri pengidap 'Penyakit Mencuri', mulai mengalami kejadian aneh: ditarik ke alur waktu berbeda, terseret ke tempat-tempat asing, dan teman-temannya mulai menghilang secara misterius. Sekarang, ia harus mengungkap semua misteri ini sendirian sebelum waktu habis, dan semuanya terlambat.

akio woke up for work. he was in a delightful mood that day. but tragedy strikes when he finds akira with Thanatos illeness. an illness where someone wants to commit suicide.

It was my fault, I did this. The tears suddenly started streaming down my face as I looked at his back, he was trying to protect me and now he’s being chased. My chest swiftly felt a sharp pain and I was choking on my tears. At that moment, I loosened his grip on my wrist as I stood still. He turned in great shock and fright. “Day, what are you doing? No! Come on!” “It’s my fault, I’m sorry,” I stated looking at the sandy beach “Day- “He wanted to approach me but I held back “I’m sorry,” I said, with the last tear streaming down my cheeks. At that moment, I heard the sound of the gunshots and felt them this time. The sudden rush of emotions rose higher than normal as I heard him scream. The atmosphere was becoming dark, and the sand felt cold. I could hear him rushing towards me as he held my body in his arms. “Day, why did you do that?” He asked, searching my body. “We can’t run.” I said shakingly “There is nowhere he wouldn’t find us.” “There is.” He tried to assure me. “No, there isn’t.” I smiled as I touched his cheek, “Be happy... please...I love you.” At that moment, I heard a stern voice say, “Get up son, it’s time to go home.” He held me closer and I could feel his cheeks against mine, and there I could see the man who had been chasing us. “I told you, you will never leave with him.” As I looked into the eyes of that monster, barely holding my breath. I knew I was wrong to believe that he would let his son disobey his orders to kill me.

So there I was, my crew was in shambles, we’ve just been double crossed, and the FBI had us right where they wanted. All in all I can safely say this heist was a bust. Well… not just because we've been had, but because I died. Yeah 12 Gage does that to you. So then I met this ‘goddess’ and she was supposed to give me a fresh new start in another world. Turns out I was not the person she was looking for. But because of reasons, she still sent me to this strange new word, but not as a human no no. as a Rat! You heard me, a Rat! Oh...shit. psst Join the discord and get involved with our shenanigans ----> https://discord.gg/vgT6WqAqHZ Just a fair warning i'm an amateur when it comes to writing. But i love coming up with characters and plots so I've started writing for the public. You'll probably see some mistakes here and there but hope you enjoy it. I Don't plan on making you all pay for actual chapters but if you do like what i do and want to support me I got a Ko-fi ------> ko-fi.com/theoddfellow Cover art not mine credit goes to Dominic Barrios

Her eyes winced in agony; somewhat, she felt so saddening. In a blink of an eye, it was like the demon was not alive. She was too fearful and ran to her grandma's hall about to whack the door. Alyssa felt the claws of the demons rip into the flesh of her head. It was like she got drained of all the dignity she had left, all the energy and enthusiasm she possessed. Her soul gets yanked out of her body. She sensed what death is. Finally, in her sleep, her thoughts were way too deep. Her mind went out on a stroll, Accidentally falling down a demon hole.

SOMNIPHOBIA is a collection of short stories mostly based around the fear of sleeping.

Why so obsessed? A world where beauty equates to strengths. As ugliness equates to feebleness. A dying world filled with depravity. Where its counterparts? Follow the story of a couple dancing in the Requiem of Madness. ------------------ No harem No NTR Couple battle-orientation

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—"

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?"