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Hari Kemarin Adalah Sejarah, Hari Ini Adalah Misteri, Hari Besok Adalah Anugerah. Tanpa adanya hari kemarin, maka hari ini dan hari esok tidak akan berjalan sesuai yang telah kita lalui. Sejarah yang telah di lalui oleh kita akan menjadi penentu kehidupan kita di masa kini dan masa lampau. Apa yang terjadi jika kita bisa kembali ke masa lalu dan mengubah sejarah untuk mendapatkan masa depan yang sesuai dengan harapan kita?

"perfect lips with purity of heavens" These words I called out were not my own. At my subconscious level I could trace the exact words said by some sweet and lovely male voice for me. In my consciousness I did not know whom that voice belonged to but I bet it was not of PETER ASH.... Extract from this novel. Read it if you believe in miracles and love your family. Regards: Quanee Khan

The moment I touch a corpse, I see the last images before their death. My name is Shen Huai, a forensic assistant. This is my job: translating those images into abrasions, fractures, laryngeal contusions—into things that can be written in an official report. What can't be written in the report, I write for myself. On my first day, a fall case. The victim was pushed off by his own cousin. In his final moment, he was still calling him "brother." The case was closed. The obsession faded. I thought it was all over. Then someone slipped a note into my drawer: "Shen Laotou's grandson—you can read them too?" Shen Laotou is my grandfather. A man who spent his entire life as a wuzuo—a coroner's assistant in the old days. He died two years ago. Officially, an accident. He left me a notebook. Inside, the rules of reading the dead. A photograph with someone's face scratched out. And a single line, written before all the rules: "I have wronged you." Every death report holds something the forensic examiner could never put into words. This one—this report—is mine.

Everyone thought 31st December 2024 would be the same as other years, but they were wrong. Suddenly something happened, some people started seeing some strange visions, everyone at first assumed they were just dreams, but it wasn’t as simple as that. People clearly started to change, their personalities, traits, hair, even species. It was clear that the change was due to the strange visions or actually they seemed more like an “Flashback”. People named them “Otherworldly Flashbacks”. Note:- If you like action and good fighting scenes, then you might like this. Everything is explained .

Hanya cerita random dari kalangan anak sma juga kejadian-kejadian klise yang kerap kali terjadi, juga barangkali ada rindu yang bisa kalian kenang di sini. Ambil secangkir teh, kopi, roti lapis, gorengan, atau mungkin air putih saja, dan mari bersama menyelami cerita Aku dan kawan-kawan. ~Salam hangat dariku, Gema.

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Da autora best-seller do New York Times, USA Today e Wall Street Journal, Aleatha Romig, surge um herói sexy e dominador que sabe o que quer, e uma heroína de temperamento forte que tem seus próprios planos. Com as clássicas reviravoltas, enganos e devoção de Aleatha Romig, este novo romance épico contemporâneo fará os leitores suspirarem em um minuto e gritarem no seguinte. A série Infidelity não é sobre traição. Esta é uma série contínua que começa com Traição, continua em Astúcia, Deception e Entrapment, e conclui em Fidelity.

A mysterious storyteller huddles by a campfire at the edge of a well trodden path. He waits as curious travellers gather by the fireside, the embers acting as a beacon in the night. Finally, he speaks. His voice is smooth, as if well used. His movements and words captivate the growing audience. He speaks omnisciently, sparing no details, as if he were there himself. Story after story, he weaves together. The audience loses track of where one ends and another begins. They soon come to understand, the stories are far more than they seem. Wild fragments, gathered by the storyteller; woven together to paint a vast tapestry. Unwittingly, you have already joined his audience.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.