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Elina Noor menatap cermin dihadapanya dalam-dalam. Sesekali ia menghela nafas panjang. Hari-harinya begitu berat di sekolah. Perlahan matanya mulai berkaca-kaca. Wajahnya memerah lalu air mata yang semula tertahan kini turun dengan deras membasahi pipinya. Bibir mungilnya terus berucap "Kenapa harus gue?" sembari berteriak. Ibunya yang khawatir mendengar putrinya berteriak-teriak di dalam kamar segera lari menghampiri. "Elin.. Elin.. sayang buka pintunya sayang.. !!!" Pintu kamarnya terkunci yang membuat ibunya semakin khawatir. Tanpa pikir panjang, sekuat tenaga pintu itu di dobrak agar ia bisa masuk melihat putrinya. "Masyallah... Elinaaa!!!!" Tangan Elina telah berlumuran darah. Terilihat pecahan kaca berserakan disekitarnya. Cermin itu telah ia hancurkan. "Ibu... aku gak mau sekolah bu gak mau!!!" teriak Elina sembari menangis terisak. Dengan sigap ibunya memeluk dengan erat tanpa menjawab apapun. Bagaimana kehidupan Elina Noor selanjutnya? Seberapa berat kehidupan sekolahnya? Dan Apa yang terjadi padanya? Tolong beri ulasan untuk bahan masukan bagi saya Bisa memberi masukan di kolom komentar atau mungkin bisa email langsung ([email protected]) terima kasih ❤

Ini kisah seorang gadis yang medapatkan sebuah Liontin dari sang mama. Liontin itu telah bersama keluarganya turun temurun, menjaga dan mendampingi keluarga itu. Bersama Liontin itu Dilla, nama gadis itu, menjalai hidupnya seperti gadis yang lain, sekolah belajar dan berusaha meraih cita-cita. Yang berbeda hanyalah pengalamannya akan dunia dewasa bersama para lelaki, guna menemukan cinta sejatinya dengan bantuan liontin tersebut yang selalu bisa mengembalikan kesuciannya setelah berpetualang panas dengan para pria tersebut. Apakah Dilla bisa menemukan cinta sejatinya? Lalu siapakah cinta sejatinya?

Ada tetangga baru di komplek perumahan Cheviot Hills. Rumah yang sudah lama kosong itu akhirnya berpenghuni. Selaku tetangga yang baik, Bunda menyuruh Louisa untuk mengantarkan kue ke rumahnya sebagai perkenalan. Tapi, siapa yang mengira, begitu pintu itu terbuka, sosok pemuda yang paling ingin Louisa jauhi seumur hidupnya tersenyum lebar menyambutnya. #darkromance #psychologycal #obsession #manipulatif #teen #schoollife

Political Upheaval and starvation force the U.E.A. to look to Space for the survival of Earths inhabitants, but we are not alone in the universe. It is now up to Captain Antonio Valdez and the intrepid crew of the Interstellar Vessel the Helios to open the way, and confront an unknown enemy.

This is for the strong hearted who can endure bizarre adventures and non ending cool fights without chickening out

“im no detective but i think that dead body is not alive anymore” “...no shit sherlock”

This is a story about a growing businessman named Henry that how he make his own empire

Flamebound: The Magic Archer of Lioria Kip Rivers had nothing left. Grief-stricken and adrift after the death of someone he loved, he spent his days alone in the woods behind his late uncle’s cabin—until a single arrow changed everything. Summoned without warning to the mysterious world of Lioria, Kip awakens in a twisted forest teeming with monsters, magic, and ancient secrets. With only his bow, his instincts, and a strange, burning mark seared into his skin, he’s thrust into a deadly trial that awakens a forgotten class: the Magic Archer. Now bound to a power he doesn’t understand, Kip must navigate a vast and brutal world—one ruled by kingdoms on the brink of war, shadowed by monstrous rifts, and shaped by a system that rewards growth... but only through bloodshed. But Kip didn’t come here to play hero. He came here to survive. As whispers stir of an outsider with fire in his veins and a bow that bends the laws of magic, Kip will face trials that push him to his limits—and choices that could decide the fate of empires. In Lioria, every step forward is earned. And every arrow loosed may change the world.

With an entwined fate, Ajab has to make a choice. But does fate belong in the hands of the Prince? Are the firmaments his for the splitting? Can he save his heart or dive head face into his death? Maybe sometimess doing nothing is our most vicious fight. At the end, the pen determines the way the ink flows, so who cares if it's death or fate, or even the firmaments, just leave it to the Author.

Have you ever imagine how madness affect our world?