best asimov story

Asih tidak menyangka kalau masa depan yang dia impikan di luar ekspektasi dirinya. Asih yang mengkhayal bisa mendapatkan beasiswa kuliah dan sukses di kemudian hari seolah dipaksa menghadapi kenyataan hidup bahwa dirinya harus menjadi istri kedua belas dari si Tuan tanah yang berkuasa di kampungnya. Dirinya pun harus menghadapi kedua istri sah, kesembilan istri siri dan tiga anak tiri yang membencinya. Kehidupan Asih tidak mudah ketika dia juga harus melewati hari-harinya di sekolah bersama Bara, anak tirinya dari istri kedua sang suami. Konflik Bara bersama teman-temannya di sekolah pada akhirnya menyeret Asih untuk melibatkan diri hingga setiap masalah yang mereka hadapi justru menjadikan keduanya tambah dekat dan menimbulkan perasaan lain di hati Bara. Di sisi lain, kebaikan Asih juga membuat kakaknya Bara yaitu Adrian juga menyukainya. Asih tidak akan pernah mencintai suaminya si Tuan tanah, tapi itu juga bukan berarti Asih bisa mencintai salah satu dari anak tirinya.

-.- Will you love the person who killed your parents? Because I? I don't know the situation is chaotic to think about love ... But if he killed my parents himself, I will never love him ... With all the sweat and hardship of my parents in taking care of me, I will never be reluctant to love the person who killed them ... I will hate him for the rest of my life and I will never want him to kill me because I will kill him ...

My name is John and am the most unluckiest man alive. My goal to success and freedom reach its peak and after the most unfortunate accident every thing change in an instant. Turning into a nightmare. Something I will never wish to encounter . A new journey set in and as I move forward I discovered mysteries of the undead. Now we deal with the new Normal and that is what fate has brought upon us.

A mere mortal becomes the queen of immortals. My name is Anastasia and this is my story

"Air tidak memilih arah. Ia hanya mencari tempat untuk tenang."

"A reunion of destiny for the sake of the regions and a crisis to be averted. On that fateful day a pair of glowing eyes can be seen lurking in the darkness..." When the Holy Father urges the world leaders to hold a conclave inside the Basilica, the world's religious epicenter, the governments find themselves in the task of sending their representatives to resolve what the Supreme Pontiff calls: "The biggest crisis the planet has ever seen." The Woman of the Jasper, in charge of representing her government, is awaiting the most important event of her life, however, her destiny brings her an unprecedented crisis to face; a Basilisk has appeared inside the Basilica and is hunting its prey one by one. What's the Basilisk's identity and motivation? Secrets and falsehoods begin to come to light; this time there will be no one who can stop it.

No alto de uma favela do complexo do alemão em um local pero do teleférico Itararé, uma pequena casa situada exatamente sob os cabos de um teleférico se tornou objeto de cobiça. A casa pertence a Alexandre. O que deveria ser apenas um lugar simples para viver se transforma no centro de uma conspiração silenciosa quando um grupo de famílias envolvidas com crime decide que aquele imóvel é valioso demais para permanecer nas mãos dele. Liderados por um homem chamado Borrelia, um criminoso que construiu uma reputação violenta dentro da comunidade, eles montam uma rede clandestina de vigilância. Casas vizinhas viram pontos de observação. Câmeras aparecem nos becos. Celulares circulam mostrando imagens de ruas e escadas. Mas Borrelia e seus aliados não trabalham sozinhos. Por trás deles existe uma rede maior — homens que se apresentam como seguranças ou detetives particulares, mas que parecem ter conexões com políticos, policiais e empresários. Esses líderes invisíveis enviam ordens. E cada ordem tem o mesmo objetivo: Transformar a vida de Alexandre em um inferno. Boatos são espalhados. Intimidações começam a acontecer nas ruas. Pequenas invasões silenciosas deixam sinais perturbadores dentro de sua casa. Enquanto isso, um sistema estranho começa a enviar mensagens automáticas para a rede de vigilância — alertas sobre os movimentos e reações de Alexandre que nem mesmo os criminosos conseguem explicar completamente. Naquela favela, todos estão observando alguém. E alguns sobrevivem se alimentando do medo dos outros. Eles vivem como parasitas.

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?"

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!