prakritik drishya

Semua itu ada pembalasannya, ya apa yang kau tabur maka itulah yang kau panen. Ini adalah Perjalanan seorang pembunuh yang sudah membunuh banyak sekali manusia, namun mungkin ini adalah karma tuhan pembunuh itu mati. Akan tetapi hal yang aneh adalah pembunuh itu tidak di kirimkan ke neraka namun di kirim ke dunia yang penuh kekacauan. Apakah pembunuh ini akan mati? Atau dia akan menikmati hidup ini karena bisa membunuh dengan sesuka hati?

Joseph Wright is sent to live at St. Francis' Private School for Boys' but when he gets there, students start going missing and coming back dead. Joseph and his new friend Jasper team up to figure out who is behind the murders. With the help of God, they believe they will find out who it is.

An 18-year-old boy started his journey to find his sister. Can he succeed in his journey? Or he isn't meant to find his sister.

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Princess Anna was forced to marry Prabangkara, the king who had killed her father, after she failed to thwart Prabangkara's attempt to build a thousand temples in one night. She had no other choice because she also did not want her brother to be killed in front of her because she did not want to acknowledge the power of Prabangkara who had succeeded in conquering her kingdom. When they were married and living in the Pengging palace, Prabangkara was forced to leave Anna, who was pregnant, to carry out state duties. When Prabangkara is not in the palace, her sister-in-law makes up a hoax by saying that Princess Anna will take revenge for her father's death. Proof of her revenge is the discovery of a dagger under Anna's daughter's bed. What is the next story of King Prabangkara and Princess Anna?

Betrayed, experimented on, and broken—death was his only mercy.] But he has returned to his younger self, armed with the mysterious Sutra Protocol. Now, he won't just survive; he will reap the essence of every enemy to climb the 7 Stages of Power. From the bone-shattering Ansh to the immortal Anant, his path is paved with the blood of those who called him 'Cursed.' In this life, he is no longer the prey—he is the Void itself. "The world gave me hell; now, I’ll show them who the real Devil is."

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Shēnyuān, a young boy who's always had a soft spot for technology, he was even interested on a thing called Artificial Intelligence, in short, An AI. Though he may be young, he was inspired on developing an AI that can be called human. But as he makes an AI, he caused something that traumatized him, the lack of friends in his life. Shēnyuān used to be talkative in class, but once he learned about AIs, he stopped talking, and used all of his spare time on learning, mainly learning about Artificial Intelligence and the code behind it. As Shēnyuān only uses his time in learning, he no longer has the time for his friends, which slowly made him an easy target for bullying. No friends to back him up, no friends to help in his time of need, he became an outcast, a student everyone makes fun of, a loner, and the teasing and bullying he received didn't help with his fragile and pure mind. No longer attending regular class, he mostly stays indoors, doing most of his learning digitally. Now using any spare time to code his AI hoping that it can help him in any way.

When deception masquerades as love, trust becomes a deadly game. Aya's passion for Selso ignites a thrilling romance, but his secrets threaten to destroy her.

My corpus luteum ruptured, and my life hung by a thread. My husband, however, was in the adjacent hospital room, meticulously caring for the "white moonlight" of his heart, who just had a cold. My heart finally died. I slammed a divorce agreement in front of him and resolutely walked away. …… Later, as suitors blossomed around me, he was driven mad with jealousy. He tried every trick in the book to cut off my romantic prospects, grabbing my wrist domineeringly, “Holly Sinclair, I never signed the divorce papers. You are still my wife. You dare to cheat on me? Just you try!” And then, pinning me in a dark corner, he whimpered his confession in my ear, “Wifey, I was wrong. Please don't leave me. You are the real white moonlight of my heart…”