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Axe is a lone warrior, feared for her unmatched brutality in the depths of dark and mysterious dungeons. While other fighters form parties, she carves her path alone, earning a reputation as the most ruthless monster slayer. Rumors say she rejects all companionship—but fate has other plans. Soon, she will find herself forced to team up with one of the most influential people in the land… the princess. Whether she wants to or not.

Yang kita tau, di dunia ini hanya ada satu kehidupan. Yaitu kehidupan yang kita jalani saat ini, tapi pernah kah kalian berpikir kalau Tuhan membuat dunia seluas ini apakah benar hanya kita yang berada di dalamnya? Yah di sini saya akan menceritakan tentang kisah dua dunia antara dunia manusia dan dunia Groria, keduanya bangsa ini memiliki bentuk tubuh yang sama hanya saja bangsa Groria memiliki kekuatan yang di hasilkan alam. Bangsa Groria bisa jauh lebih berbahaya dari manusia paling jahat sekalipun. Di dunia Groria tak ada keadilan semua bangsanya dapat membunuh siapapun yang ia inginkan. Tapi bangsa Groria juga punya seorang raja yang jahat.

Rey, begitu panggilannya. Remaja yang baru memasuki lingkungan sekolah menengah pertama ini mendapatkan pengalaman hidup di luar nalarnya semenjak ada suara yang selalu mengganggunya akhir-akhir ini. "Rey? Kamu Rey, kan?" Sial. Dia bukan manusia.

There was no pain. Pain is a biological concept, a warning signal for organisms that can be repaired. What happened to me wasn't an injury; it was a suppression. One moment, I was crossing a rain-slicked street in a city whose name no longer matters, the air thick with the smell of ozone and cheap coffee. The next, reality buckled. It wasn't a truck, or lightning. It was as if the universe had blinked and I were a speck of dust caught in God's eyelid. The blackness that followed wasn't the absence of light. It was a blackness with weight, with texture. A pressurized ocean of nothingness. I don't know how long I floated there, if "time" and "being" were still applicable verbs. Then, the Entity manifested. It had no form. To describe it would be to impose human limitations upon it. It was a consciousness so vast that its mere thought generated gravity. Its voice didn't resonate in my nonexistent ears; It vibrated directly into the core of what remained of my consciousness, like the tolling of a bell the size of a solar system. "A CORRECTION," the Entity said. Its tone wasn't apologetic, but rather a statement of fact. "YOUR THREAD WAS PREMATURELY CUT BY A FLUCTUATION IN MY PACE. A DECIMAL ERROR IN THE COSMIC MATRIX." I was incapable of responding. Fear was too small for this place. "THE LAW OF BALANCE DEMANDS RESTITUTION. YOU CANNOT RETURN TO YOUR BROKEN TIMELINE. THE OPTIONS ARE DISSOLUTION INTO THE ETHER OR REINSERTION INTO A NEW FABRIC." Reincarnation. The choice was instinctive, the last desperate cry of life clinging to existence. "SO BE IT. YOU WILL CHOOSE THE STAGE." BUT YOU MUST ACCEPT THE COST FOR THE MISTAKE. THE UNIVERSE YOU ARE GOING TO IS FRAGILE. YOU WILL NEED WEIGHT TO ANCHOR IT. The Entity didn't give me a list of options. It simply instilled the gifts into my essence. And they felt like molten lead was being poured into my soul. First, the Structure. I felt my ghost pattern thicken, becoming impossibly hard. A biology engineered under a dying red sun, meant to drink the radiation of younger stars and convert it into divine power. But with it came weakness: dependence on that light and vulnerability to the radiation of its lost home, a stone that doesn't exist in the universe I am going to... perhaps. Second, the Archive. It was the most painful. It wasn't a data download. It was the opening of a dam. The complete knowledge of a civilization that had transcended matter and energy. Level 10. Equations for creating baby universes, the music of the spheres, the language of creation itself. My human mind screamed under the pressure. It was like trying to contain an entire ocean in a teacup. I would have to learn to filter, to ignore 99.9% of that cosmic noise just so I could think about how to tie my shoes without accidentally triggering a quantum collapse. Third, the Seed. A genetic promise. The absolute certainty of propagation. The guarantee that any union would result in offspring not only viable, but superior. A forced improvement of the species. In the void, this felt cold, clinical. A tool of biological domination. "FATE IS SET," the Entity boomed, its presence beginning to fade, leaving me alone with my new and terrible burden. "YOU WILL BE INSERTED INTO A POINT OF FRICTION. A LINEAGE ALREADY OVERLOADED WITH DESTINY." NOW IT WILL CARRY TWICE THE WEIGHT. The darkness began to spin. I felt an attraction, a dizzying fall toward a distant, cold point of light.

Maya gadis pendiam, hanya mengisi dua hal dalam hidupnya. Belajar dan menulis. satu hari, Grace, Saudara tirinya merusak laptopnya. Maya membuat Grace cedera. Walaupun ayahnya mengganti laptopnya, Maya merasa asing dengan benda itu. Dia lebih memilih menunggu laptop lamanya diperbaiki. Maya juga menjalani hukuman karena melukai saudaranya. Maya memilih merefleksikan di galeri mendiang ibu angkatnya. Maya masuk kedalam perpustakaan danenemukan jalan menuju dunia lain. Ketika Maya menyusuri dunia itu, Maya bertemu pangeran Levi yang mengaku bangsawan negeri iblis barat, kerajaan Iblis terkuat dari 4 empat kerajaan iblis. Setelah membebaskan Levi, Maya mendapat kekuatan dapat melihat iblis dan memanipulasinya. Namun, Maya tidak senang karena itu membuatnya bisa melihat hantu dan hal-hal menjijikkan yang dilakukan mereka. Setelah bebas, Levi harus melakukan amal untuk mendapatkan kekuatannya. Dia kemudian datang ke dunia manusia untuk membebaskan hantu sesat karena dendam dan keinginan yang tak terwujud.

Izzuddin, jalani kehidupan yang biasa bersama isterinya, sebelum terlibat dalam sebuah kemalangan. Disebabkan hal itu, dia telah "isekai" ke dunia lain dengan nama, Hakym. Di sana, dia sekadar memulakan kehidupan baharu, di dunia yang baharu... kan? Isterinya pula, Alya ialah seorang doktor pakar bedah Hospital Kuala Lumpur. Bila dia sendiri terpaksa jaga suaminya yang koma, hatinya berasa agak berat melihat keadaan suaminya. Tetapi, ada sesuatu yang dirahsiakan oleh Alya, daripada orang lain.

Ravi Duncan is the only child of Victor and Sonia Duncan. Ravi is like a ball of sunshine, always happy but will that happiness last when he is dragged into a life of deceit, murder and romance. Nicholas Ivanov is a Russian American who have been hurt by his father since he was born. Even after so many years of pain and torture he still couldn't bring himself to hate his father but when he is betrayed by the one his loves and his father yet again, he loose all hope of having love and peace in his life so he distance himself from his past life. After 8 years, Nicholas has made a name for himself but when all is threaten he goes back to his old life to seek for help. But what he didn't expect was to find love unknownly to him.

Dunia yg berisi berbagai macam generasi , di duni inilah mereka dapat bertindak sesuai keinginn mereka tanp hrus mengtahui bentuk fisik

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

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.