stella and beatrix

Il giovane Ye Qingchen, dopo aver dato grandi contributi alla sua famiglia, viene ridotto in fin di vita a causa di gravi ferite. In un istante, diventa un pedone scartato, e tutti non desiderano altro che liberarsi di lui. Tuttavia la Tecnica della Stella a Nove Rivoluzioni potrebbe combattere per riscrivere il suo destino.

Diabaikan oleh suami sendiri adalah hal yang sangat menyakitkan. Stella sudah cukup lelah menunggu cinta dari Saga. Hingga tiba saatnya Stella mengajukan surat perceraian dan melamar kerja diperusahaan musuh bebuyutan Saga, pria itu justru menaruh ketertarikan pada Stella. Satria yang merupakan kakak tingkat Stella dulu selalu melindungi Stella dari Saga, tapi Saga yang ambisius dan egois telah menekankan bahwa Ia akan mendapatkan segala yang dia inginkan cepat atau lambat. Stella tidak akan mungkin tergiur untuk kembali pada Saga, tapi apakah Stella akan memilih Satria sebagai suami barunya?

Stella di selingkuhi tunangannya Kenanta padahal mereka sudah mau menikah, hal itu membuat stella frustasi dan mabuk berat yang berakibat salah masuk mobil yang ternyata mobil itu pemilik pengusaha bernama William pratama anak konglomerat nomer 1. Dan yang membuat Stella kaget adalah William mengambil keperawannya dan ternyata Willy adalah kakak dari Lisa perempuan yang merebut tunangannya itu. maka ketika Willy berniat menikahinya Stella tidak menolak , karena Stella berencana untuk membalaskan dendam dan sakit hatinya kepada Ken dan Lisa. dengan cara menikah dengan William. sungguh pernikahaan tak terduga Stella namun berakhir bahagia karena William ternyata bisa membantunya membalaskan dendamnya kepada mantannya yaitu Kenanta alias Ken.

Namanya Stella Devani Clarissa, ia kerap disapa Stella oleh teman-temannya. Stella adalah gadis yang memiliki paras cantik, berkulit putih pucat dengan tubuh yang ramping dan tipe rambut bergelombang. Stella gadis yang cerdas dan kuat karena orang tuanya selalu menuntutnya untuk menjadi gadis yang sempurna dalam segi apapun. Stella adalah anak dari keturunan Dokter, maka dari itu Stella tak kekurangan apapun. Kaya? Sudah pasti. Orang tua Stella memiliki beberapa Perusahaan Besar dan beberapa Kedai Coffe di Bali. Karena kepopulerannya Stella menjadi Most Wanted di SMA Bintang, salah satu SMA swasta ternama di Bali. Stella dan Gengnya suka membuli siswa maupun siswi yang memiliki cacat fisik atau yang tidak disukainya dan dianggap saingan olehnya. Stella ambisius, selalu ingin menjadi nomor satu di sekolahnya. Perjalanan cinta Stella cukup rumit, dimana ia terjebak Cinta Segitiga. Ia mencintai dua laki-laki sekaligus, namanya Bastian Angkasa dan Bisma Anggara. Bastian dan Bisma juga tidak tahu bahwa mereka mencintai gadis yang sama. Siapakah yang akhirnya Stella pilih? Atau tidak keduanya?

The sound of guns... The darkness... The smoke... Then, oblivion. Everyday, I am haunted by my nightmares. Everytime the thunder roll and lightning strikes, I shivered. Looking outside my window, I am writing my daily journal and poetry today... To release all the pains and tensions from my past. And I wrote.. December 18, 1980 Myshkin, Russia My beloved, Have you ever ask yourself... What's your life purpose? If.. Are you doing the right thing? Are you on the verge of confusion, loneliness, unhappiness and being stagnant? Day dreaming into your own world? Too much questions filled in your heart and mind. Too much of everything that you don't want. Too much! To clear out my confusion and to have more clarity about myself, I dig deeper inside me. Reminiscing my childhood moments and cherish them. Facing the darkest and painful moments of my memories. Those memories of repeating horror, memories of loss, memories of death. Yes, I did face it all. I cried hard. After decades of those patterned memories... This is the first time that I realized.. How I treated myself so badly. And I really wanted to give back to myself. By appreciating my past. Appreciate yourself more... Love yourself more... And you will discover more... I have discovered each words, all feelings, expression, harmony just fits well to take steps in writing this poem for my past. ***A LETTER FOR MY PAST SELF*** My dearest self in the past... I have been visiting you lately in a vast... You are carefree, immature and FEARLESS, You go out more, loving the sun and grasses, Full of sweat and sun-kissed from above. Joyous days, feet touching stones and green Oh How glorious those days have been Flowing like water in every storms within And wind touches, caressing my skin Telling me, It's ok dear, everything has it's purpose". A path full of journey and a dead rose All those rise and fall, I am with you... All those tears and laughter, I am with you.. I am always with you til the end of time

“Beneath the boundless heavens of space, hope is the brightest star—yet it may fade at any moment. Aelyzabeth von Thors is the heir born amidst legend and prophecy, in an age when Earth and New Hope stand upon the brink of war.”

Sixteen-year-old Qin Mu thought his life was ordinary—school, friends, video games. But one strange video changes everything. Fire dances on human hands. People float in the sky. Soldiers flood the streets. And then there’s Chen Wei… quiet, mysterious, impossible to forget. The world he knew is cracking, and secrets from his own family are surfacing, whispering of a past he never knew. Ordinary days are gone. Reality is shifting. And Qin must find out—what is real, what is power, and what he is truly capable of.

The sound of guns... The darkness... The smoke... Then, oblivion. Everyday, I am haunted by my nightmares. Everytime the thunder roll and lightning strikes, I shivered. Looking outside my window, I am writing my daily journal and poetry today... To release all the pains and tensions from my past. And I wrote.. December 18, 1980 Myshkin, Russia My beloved, Have you ever ask yourself... What's your life purpose? If.. Are you doing the right thing? Are you on the verge of confusion, loneliness, unhappiness and being stagnant? Day dreaming into your own world? Too much questions filled in your heart and mind. Too much of everything that you don't want. Too much! To clear out my confusion and to have more clarity about myself, I dig deeper inside me. Reminiscing my childhood moments and cherish them. Facing the darkest and painful moments of my memories. Those memories of repeating horror, memories of loss, memories of death. Yes, I did face it all. I cried hard. After decades of those patterned memories... This is the first time that I realized.. How I treated myself so badly. And I really wanted to give back to myself. By appreciating my past. Appreciate yourself more... Love yourself more... And you will discover more... I have discovered each words, all feelings, expression, harmony just fits well to take steps in writing this poem for my past. ***A LETTER FOR MY PAST SELF*** My dearest self in the past... I have been visiting you lately in a vast... You are carefree, immature and FEARLESS, You go out more, loving the sun and grasses, Full of sweat and sun-kissed from above. Joyous days, feet touching stones and green Oh How glorious those days have been Flowing like water in every storms within And wind touches, caressing my skin Telling me, It's ok dear, everything has it's purpose". A path full of journey and a dead rose All those rise and fall, I am with you... All those tears and laughter, I am with you... I am always with you til the end of time. You have no choice, we are both destined. Oh loving sun and dreamy moon, Grace us the light in our path divine, My past self, I thank you! For the wonderful memories... In my troubled present, found peace in you. Beatrix ********************************************** As I closed my journal... I just hear my Nana's footsteps and call out. "My princess, it's dinner time. Don't forget your coat, it's a bit freezing today!." "Yes, coming Nana!." I checked myself in the mirror for the last time, before sharing the table with Nana. The beauty in the mirror speaks of simplicity and elegance. I'm tall at my age of 15, around 183cm, with soft silver wavy hair and emerald green eyes. I'm looking at the reflection of my mother. And before my tears fall. "Beatrix?" A hint of annoyance in Nanas voice. "Yes, sorry Nana." Then, we silently eat our beetroot soup. In the same month, in different year. Our mother gather all of us, her children, near the fireplace hearth, made of granite and marble stone. My eldest brother Maxim played the piano while my older sister Annika played the flute. While me and my mom, cheerfully singing. Then, our beloved father Dimitri, joined us in our joyfulness. Amidst our liveliness, the commotion outside the House of Oblonsky raised our fears. People shouting with torches and guns. My father Dimitri was stunned. I'm crying in horror. I hugged my father...for the last time. When.... My small voice... bellowed "NO!!!!" "Mama, Papa..." "Maxim, Annika..." 

"In the depths of eternity, where darkness and light entwined, the universe was born from the dreams of the gods. From the celestial harmonies of creation to the discordant melodies of destruction, the cosmic symphony echoed across the expanse. Within this grand tapestry, a world emerged, forged from the essence of duality. Earth, a terrestrial haven, became the stage for an epic drama, as forces of creation and destruction converged. The fate of the universe hung in the balance, as two goddesses, Stella and Khaos, wove a narrative of light and darkness, life and death. Their story, a testament to the eternal dance between opposites, would give rise to a new era, one where humanity would inherit the earth, and the delicate balance of the cosmos. Join us on a journey through the ages, as we explore the celestial ballet, the birth of life, and the eternal struggle between creation and destruction."

Tags: #FemaleLead #OverPowered #Invincible #StrongToStronger #Romance #Magic #Technology #MultipleWorlds #Medieval #Modern #Futuristic Follow a mysterious girl on her journey to find the meaning of her existence. Watch her unravel the meaning of life and death, time and eternity. But she can take things slowly at her own pace, as time is something she does not lack. Is she kind or cruel? Good or evil? Will she watch with apathy as Gods and mortals perish? Or will she lend a helping hand? Nobody knows. However, as the fate of infinite universes and realities falls into her hand, the burden of responsibility she has to carry has no limits either. She's not naive, nor weak, but most certainly, she's adorable. [??? POV Synopsis] Life, death, creation, and destruction. All obey the flow of time. Kindness and cruelty, good and evil, joy and sorrow, everything becomes irrelevant. Gods rise, civilizations develop, people usher in prosperity. Yet nothing stands the ravages of time. Immortal and all-powerful Gods fall, the flame of stars dim, reality itself collapses. Finally, even time itself breaks down as reality ceases to exist. All of creation came from a single source, and after destruction, they will return there once again. All shall fade away to the Origin. So step forth, start your journey across worlds, universes, and infinite branches of reality. When all of the Primordials fall, their responsibilities and burdens will be yours to shoulder. But even if all fades away, you will not. You are the only eternal existence. You are the last and greatest creation I have accomplished.  As the Origin, I endured eternal loneliness, I've seen countless of my creations fade away. And so I created you as an eternal existence due to my selfishness, preordained to be lonely together. However, your love is the only thing that prevented me from giving up on all I had created. Your love and companionship truly gave me the reason to live through eternity as a sentient being. Tales of my journey are long lost in the threads of time. However, I'm interested in yours and I would love to join you on your journey. So, when the time comes, stand by my side and accompany me in the loneliness of eternity. And I look forward to the amazing feats that you'll accomplish as my Goddess, Stella.