acrylic projects

This is about a multiple stories that was created through imaginations, they are incomplete and abondoned. And thus today, I will continue to create and complete any stories whom have never met its ending. This is a book with hundreds of stories.

These are a bunch of side projects I've done I might expand them into novels themselves later on after I finish my current projects

The journey begins when Topher, a young teenager stumbles upon the Primero Agency. Join the highs and lows of Topher and his new nameless friend on an adventure where the line between science and the unexplainable is crossed!

2116 P.D (Post Divergence) Pasca revolusi industri, ditemukannya teknologi mesin uap membuka horizon baru bagi tiap negara di bumi Victoria ini untuk terus mencari dan membuka lembar baru, mengembangkan ilmu soal sumber energi mereka. Tahun demi tahun, dekade demi dekade, abad demi abad mereka lewati. Sang bumi terserap kering. Eksploitasi Sumber Daya Alam meruak, membuat ladang rumput luas nun hijau menjadi tanah kering nan gersang. Hutan, sungai, dan danau tercemar dengan limbah industrial, hanya meninggalkan rawa dengan tingkat keasaman tanah yang begitu tinggi. Tahun 2386 P.D Di waktu ketika bumi Victoria tengah sekarat. Asap hitam yang mengepul di udara, mengotori kanvas langit nan indah, putih, dan awan awan yang terang. Dititik ini. Sang pencipta masih memberi secercah harapan bagi umat yang hidup di muka bumi ini. Berupa energi alam yang dinamakan LIFE FORCE. Tersimpan disetiap langkah, desah nafas, dan setiap hal yang makhluk hidup lakukan di atas bumi ini, diiringi oleh arus LIFE FORCE tiap detiknya. Akan tetapi, ada beberapa orang yang ingin memanfaatkan teknologi Life Force untuk keuntungan mereka sendiri, dengan dalih untuk memajukan teknologi, Life Force akan sangat di perlukan. Tetapi mereka yang mengetahui kebenaran di balik hal tersebut, membentuk sebuah organisasi untuk menguak rahasia dari para petinggi perusahaan yang bernama The Ambrosia. Malam itu, sekumpulan organisasi bernama resistance. Melancarkan serangan ke sebuah reaktor di District 7, Metrodom, di bantu oleh Kosef, dan 5 orang lainnya bersama-sama menghancurkan Reaktor di distrik 7.

In a world with dangerous beings called CRACKS and HAZKES they seek to conquer the human world and turn people into one of them and rule, a normal boy is accidentally in the story as he turns into one, he is saved and taken into a school where humans called Warriors, defeat cracks and save HAZKES while going on missions and battles, secret missions related to the people and while finding the CRACK CORES to kill them all and send them out of the human world... But there is a villian with an alternative motive. There's mystery as the person who you knew isn't the person you know now... Imagine the person who you knew and trusted was a lie and the world is at stake and you're not sure who to trust or keep with you. Drama, a slice of life, tragic moments, romantic moments and scenes and more will unfold... what are you gonna expect... nothing is certain... you'll just have to read and find out.

Nothing is set in stone—not time, not fate, and certainly not Death. But in Rudra's existence, one thing has remained constant: a person. In her tears and rage. In her love and hatred. Now, Rudra is determined to figure out why she was the only one who mourned his death while the rest of the world celebrated his demise—especially since they had always stood on opposite sides of the war. And her answer might be the one thing he holds most dear—the only truth that remains truly sacred. In the kingdom of Partha, power does not negotiate. It descends from the mountain, absolute and ancient, in the form of Ravaan Azhdar — the Dragon King — and his son, Prince Rudra, who inherits his father's fire and none of his patience. In his first life, Rudra did what dragons do. He wanted the Saintess of Benevia and he took her — flew across half the known world and carried Teresa Williams out of her country like a thing claimed, imprisoning her in the cursed land of Alaka for months while the kingdoms of men scrambled to respond. He was not cruel to her, exactly. He simply did not think of her as something that required particular consideration. She was leverage. She was a statement. She was, in the particular arithmetic of dragon politics, a piece on a board. He did not expect Percival Leonhart. The hero came through Alaka the way heroes do — through impossible odds and worse terrain, carrying the legendary sword of Mamon, and he killed Rudra with it. Not cleanly. Not quickly. But definitively. Rudra lay dying in the ruins of everything he had built, alone, which was no more than he deserved and he knew it, and he waited for the end with the specific resignation of a creature who has no remorse, no regret whatsoever. Then Tish appeared. Not rescued, not triumphant, not standing over him with justified contempt. She appeared the way she always moved through the world — quietly, purposefully, and in this case with her hands already reaching for him, her holy magic already trying to knit shut wounds that had no business being knittable. She was crying. She was afraid. And she was, against every law of sense and self-preservation, trying to save the dragon who had taken her from her home He didn't understand it. He asked her why, once, in the way a dying thing asks questions — without real expectation of an answer. She didn't explain. She kept healing. And then an arrow found her, from somewhere in the dark, and she died in front of him before he could — before he could what, exactly, he would spend a great deal of time not finishing that thought. Then Rudra woke up in his bed in Ashkavar. Three years before any of it happened. He lay there for a long time. Long enough for the disorientation to pass and the facts to arrange themselves into something he could examine. He had been given time back, though by what mechanism or mercy he couldn't say. The world was reset. Tish was alive somewhere in Benevia, being saintly and blessed and entirely unaware of everything that hadn't happened yet. He did not love her. He wants to be clear about that, if only to himself. He had barely known her in the first life, and what he had known he hadn't particularly liked — she was stubborn and principled and had an infuriating tendency to keep extending grace to things that hadn't earned it, chief among them apparently him. He did not miss her. He missed the answer she hadn't given him. He missed the specific shape of a question that had no other possible source of resolution. Why had she tried to save him. And for that answer, he was determined to burn everything down all over again. Trigger warning chapters (Proceed with caution): 17, 18,26,51.

Okay woah there, why does he hate me, and who is Hades? “ who is Hades?” He took threatening step close to me then stopped “ Mind .. your..Damm…business” he said seriously I can swear I saw his eyes glowing fire Something is definitely wrong with this person in front of me What exactly is wrong? Why does he hate me? But most importantly Why does he have an invisible cat that is visible to me alone?

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"