willi biene maja

"I had built a life that was cold and predictable. It was easier that way." He shifted, his body leaning over her until his face was level with hers. The scent of cedar and the crisp morning air enveloped her again. "But then you walked into my hall with that sharp tongue and those eyes that see through every lie I tell myself," he said, his voice a low vibration she felt in her very bones. "And suddenly, the cold wasn't enough anymore." Maja looked up, her gaze colliding with his. The blue of his eyes was no longer the color of a frozen lake; it was the color of the sky just before a storm. She felt the trace of touch turning into something deeper—a tether. "You are the Lord of Vaelenridge," she reminded him, her voice barely a thread. "And I am a woman with nothing." "You have everything I’ve forgotten how to be," Caspian countered. He turned her hand over, lacing his fingers through hers, pinning her hand gently but firmly to the desk. "And I think you know that." Maja is a survivor. A refugee with a broken heart and a child to protect, she knows that a man's promise is just a lie wrapped in fur. When the formidable Lady Othella buys Maja's life to settle a debt, Maja is thrust into a house full of wolves. Othella owns her freedom. Elara wants to peel back her secrets. And Caspian, the heir to the North, wants her gone-until he realizes she's the only one who can see the rot destroying his family from the inside. In a house where everyone has a motive and every shadow has ears, Maja isn't looking for a savior. She's looking for the exit. One woman. A house of secrets. And a contract that might just cost more than coins.

Alam semesta tercipta dengan sebuah tujuan. Di dunia ini tidak ada yang sia-sia. Di sebuah era dimana kekuatan adalah segalanya Keadilan tak akan tegak tanpa kekuatan Maja, Seorang Kakek tua di penghujung hidupnya. Ditemani seekor keledai, memulai perjalanan terakhirnya. Setidaknya itulah yang ada di pikiran Maja. Akan tetapi sebuah buku tua merubah semuanya. Sejak saat itu, Bagi Maja, Bumi dan Langit adalah kanvas untuk menuangkan kreativitasnya

Dulu, Majapahit runtuh bukan hanya karena perang, tapi karena kesepakatan terlarang dengan kekuatan gelap yang tak tercatat dalam sejarah. Kini, ratusan tahun kemudian, Wira, seorang pemuda biasa dari kota kecil, menyadari bahwa darah yang mengalir dalam dirinya bukan sembarang darah. Ia adalah keturunan terakhir dari penjaga segel Majapahit, satu-satunya harapan untuk menghentikan Sekte Keling, organisasi gelap abadi yang diam-diam memanipulasi dunia. Diburu oleh mimpi, bayangan, dan masa lalu yang tak ia mengerti, Wira harus memilih: tetap hidup normal atau menerima takdir berdarahnya dan menyelam ke dalam dunia rahasia yang dihuni oleh arwah, kutukan, dan perang kuno yang belum selesai. Tapi satu hal pasti di dunia ini, tidak semua sejarah ditulis di buku. Sebagiannya disimpan dalam darah.

Set against the untamed beauty of the Philippine archipelago during the late 19th century, "Wild, Wild Love!" narrates the passionate and untamed love story of a strong-willed woman with a thirst for adventure, and a mysterious and rugged cowboy with a heart of gold. Their destinies entwine beneath the expansive, starlit skies. Amidst the changes sweeping through this exotic frontier. As they confront the challenges of the untamed wilderness, their love burns fiercely, but it's fraught with obstacles. Together, they must conquer the perils of uncharted territory, face their enigmatic pasts, and ultimately discover a path to a life imbued with the wild, wild love that binds their hearts. (Credits to the rightful owner of the photo/art used for the cover photo)

“Hanggang kailan ba kita mamahalin Sir Miguel? Hanggang kailan ako magpapakatanga sayo? Hanggang kailan ba titigil ang puso ko sa pagmamahal sayo, Hanngang Kailan ba? Pag ubos na ubos na ba ako? Hanggang kailan ko ba tatangapin na hanggang panaginip lang kita? Hanggang kailan ba ako magpapanggap na ako na ang mahal mo na hindi lang ako panakip butas?” Tanong ni Rose kay Sir Miguel “Wag mo akong mahalin, sinabi ko bang mahalin mo ako, YOU jump into my Bed tapos magdedemand ka ngayon na mahalin kita, Una palang sinabi ko na sayo wala kang mapapala sa akin, pero makulit ka, Alam mo hanggang ngayon mahal ko pa rin ang aking asawa” mabalaksik niyang sabi,habang sinasabi ni Sir MIguel yunparang kandila akong nauubos, parang ayaw ko ng mabuhay pa, ang sakit ng mga salita niya, sino ba naman ako para mahalin ng isang milyonaryo, isang lamang akong mababang uring babae dahil katulong lang ako sa kanilang mansyon at sabi nga nya mahal niya ang kanyang asawa na matagal ng patay, ang sakit sakit parang hinhiwa ang puso ko sa bawat salitang binibigkas niya. Siguro tama na yung narinig ko para magising ako sa katotohanan, kaya bago ka pa akong mabaliw sa pagmamahal na meron ako para sa kanya, mas mabuting umalis na ako sa mansyon. Paano makita mo ang dati mong boss makalipas ang tatlong taon, Ano ang gagawin mo? Subaybayan ang Kwento nina Rose At Miguel

Daichi got an invitation to a new academy called wild beast academy, he is told that everyone will be fused with a animal and he accepted being fused with a animal. "Who put nine doses in the serum! I have to stop the fusing!" "No don't stop the fusing." "But he will die!" "He will die with you stop and we can always cover it up."

A boy's everyday peaceful life gets disrupted when his friend gets taken away by royalty and he is forced into a situation where he needs to become someone who can stand on the same playing field as the King

“You ever hear about that lantern bastard out past the routes?” “Yeah? And what—he kills storms too?” “I’m serious. Man shows up, things stop workin’. Saw it myself.” “Sure you did.” “Mage lit his hand—fire just cut out. No wind, no nothin’. Just gone.” “Bad casting.” “He did it twice.” “…and the part where your ghost man did it?” “He was standin’ right there. Didn’t move. Just watchin’.” “Right.” “And later—same light—kept a man up after he got split open. Should’ve dropped.” “So now he heals too?” “I didn’t say that. I said it didn’t make sense.” “Convenient.” “Believe it or don’t. I’m tellin’ you—things act different around him.” “Everything acts different at sea. That don’t make it special.” “…You ever seen power just… stop?” “…No.” “Then you’ll know him when you do.” First writing, will upload when i think the chapter is good enough. You may like it or not, personal preferance, but I will value practical and reasonable suggestions and critics. May answer questions but probably not if it's somehing regarding the future happenings.

*Smack* Di- Woah, holy mother of creations "Yes?" the beautiful human asked. Anger rising once more, I almost screeched maniacally, "almost," "You just ran and shoved your smelly, ugly body into me, whomever you are." Looking flabbergasted, the boy raised his arms smelling it almost naturally, looked back at me with an angry scowl and growled out, getting in my face, a "no" and had the audacity to use my own words against me, saying, "you just ran and shoved your smelly little ugly body into me, whomever you are" Face getting red with shame almost believing his words, I ground out a "no! I'm not smelly or ugly like you, and you ran into me, so you say sorry to me right this second." Not even looking at me he goes, "yea sure whatever" brushing past me, his shoulders bumped into mine nearly sending me into the wall, which in the end supported my flailing arms as I held on for dear life before I went banging my head into it. Want to meet these two and know their story? Add to library to keep on reading! Voting and commenting would be much appreciated :) I'll be replying to messages, if you have any on my IG: neaha-s Join my discord if you'd like here-https://discord.gg/VybCC7kxUk

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?