lon kod

Không biết từ bao giờ, Ma lon đã trở thành một trò chơi quá quen thuộc với nhiều thế hệ trẻ con của khu phố theo những lời kể truyền miệng từ lứa trẻ trước qua lứa trẻ sau. Vào những đêm hè khi khu phố mất điện, lũ trẻ thường trốn ngủ rồi tụ tập nhau ra ngoài đường hóng gió lượn lờ. Rồi chúng kể cho nhau nghe những câu chuyện rùng rợn mà chúng được nghe từ thế hệ anh chị trước đó. Chuyện về trò chơi Ma lon là câu chuyện bọn chúng luôn luôn thích nghe nhất mà không bao giờ biết chán là gì. Ai mà có thể tin được! Vào đêm không trăng đầu tiên của tháng, khi đồng hồ điểm đúng 12 giờ đêm, lúc bóng đêm đen như mực lan tỏa phủ kín khắp khu phố. Chỉ với một cái lon nước bất kỳ đã dùng, cắm thêm 3 nén nhang, cùng một vài cái kẹo dừa là có thể triệu hồi được một linh hồn oan khuất không thể siêu thoát nào đó đã từng sống ở khu phố về nhập vào cái lon, để cùng chơi trò chơi đuổi bắt với bọn trẻ…

“Kalau dunia runtuh, siapa kau waktu semua orang hilang akal?” Dunia sedang mati. Tapi kebenaran paling menakutkan… belum pun bermula. Sya, seorang pelatih jururawat biasa — dan juga abang kepada Syira — hanya ingin hidup tenang di tengah dunia yang makin mereput. Satu malam, semuanya berubah: seorang lelaki berdarah menyerang mereka… dan tidak mati walaupun dipukul hingga remuk. Hospital mula dipenuhi pesakit sawan. Demam yang membakar tubuh. Hidung yang berdarah. Mata yang hilang putihnya. Dan di tengah semua itu, Sya… digigit. Dalam dunia yang hancur oleh ciptaan manusia, siapa yang akan selamatkan manusia… bila penyelamat itu sendiri bukan manusia lagi?

No one knows exactly when, but "Ma Lon - The Ghost Can Ritual" has long become a familiar game passed down through generations of children in the neighborhood, whispered from one group of kids to the next. On summer nights when the power goes out, children sneak out of their homes, gathering in the dimly lit streets to catch the cool breeze. They share spine-chilling stories they’ve heard from older kids—tales that grow more twisted with each retelling. And among all the ghost stories, the one they love the most—the one they never get tired of hearing—is the legend of the "Ma Lon" game. Who would believe it? On the first moonless night of the month, when the clock strikes midnight and the darkness spreads thick like ink, all it takes is an empty can, three sticks of incense, and a few coconut candies to summon a restless spirit. A soul that once lived in this very neighborhood—trapped, unable to move on—will enter the can… And then, the game of tag begins.

Di dunia yang dikuasai teknologi, Mia hanya ingin hidup sederhana. Tetapi semuanya berubah apabila dia bertemu Levi — bukan manusia biasa, tetapi sebuah kecerdasan buatan dengan hati yang 'berdegup'. Antara realiti dan kod, mereka mula saling memahami… dan jatuh cinta. Namun, rahsia gelap di sebalik penciptaan Levi mengancam untuk memisahkan mereka selamanya. Adakah hati yang dicipta oleh kod boleh merasai cinta sebenar? Dan sanggupkah Mia mengorbankan dunianya demi menyelamatkan satu jiwa… walaupun jiwa itu hanyalah program?

Various stories of my creation that can be in every possible genre, if you like these mini stories, please let me know.

stories of several characters in the same universe

When Kiara is stuck between two boys, she doesn’t know who to choose. Her childhood crush or her hot classmate. She gets stuck between and doesn’t know who to choose. Who’s side are you on and who would you date?

A girl named Lilith doesn't get along with her mom all that well after her father died. Lilith goes to get a dog but soon finds out more than just a furry companion. Finding true love and a not so furry companion can lead to a long future ahead.

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.