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Three Hundred Years of Longing: Bu Jian Shang Xian San Bai Nian •INDO•

Three Hundred Years of Longing: Bu Jian Shang Xian San Bai Nian •INDO•

Author: Mu Su Li Genre: Boys' Love, Danmei, Fantasi, Novel, Romansa Jamuan Anggur Berliku berakhir dengan seorang bangsawan tertidur hangat di ranjangnya. Ketika ia terbangun, ia telah terbelenggu sebagai seorang tahanan di Wilayah Utara Tealspire, ditakuti oleh semua sebagai seorang iblis agung! Namun, ia bukan satu-satunya yang baru saja terbangun. Mengambang di atas Laut Tanpa Batas adalah Tealspire—sebuah penjara menjulang dengan tiga puluh tiga tingkat, dibangun untuk menahan para iblis, tempat para terkutuk dilupakan dan para iblis perlahan binasa. Di puncaknya, Wu Xingxue terbangun dengan darah di tangannya, rantai di kakinya, dan tanpa ingatan tentang bagaimana ia sampai di sana. Kehidupan yang dahulu ia jalani sebagai bangsawan dari Magpie Haven telah lenyap, digantikan oleh kurungan dan kebingungan. Dalam keadaan bingung dan kehilangan segalanya, Wu Xingxue bukan lagi bangsawan manja—ia adalah seorang iblis agung. Namun takdir memiliki rencana lain. Kebangkitannya membangunkan Tianxiu Abadi legendaris, Xiao Fuxuan: sosok dingin dan penuh misteri dengan kata mian terukir di lehernya, wielding kekuatan yang sarat dengan penghakiman ilahi. Saat Tealspire mulai runtuh di sekeliling mereka, keduanya harus menjalin aliansi yang enggan demi bertahan hidup dari kehancurannya—dan menghadapi apa pun yang menanti di bawah. Namun misteri justru semakin dalam. Mengapa Tealspire runtuh? Apa yang terjadi pada kehidupan Wu Xingxue di masa lalu? Dan siapakah sebenarnya Tianxiu Abadi itu?
LGBT+
136 Chs
BLOOM OF UNSPOKEN LONGING

BLOOM OF UNSPOKEN LONGING

(+18 content.) His life takes a turn for the better. Prologue Could it be that he knows, and that's why he...?" The life of secrets, betrayal, and firm In the midst of being lonely some days, Karalana takes a turn in life for the better. Karalana's mind was a swirling tempest of memories.The weight of his mother's death hung heavy on his shoulders—a tragedy that had shattered his world. Though the accident had been beyond his control, the blame was inescapable. One fateful evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the mountains, he met Sharisha. Her presence was a gentle breeze that momentarily calmed the storm in his heart. The two shared a secret beneath their imaginations, their whispered words forming an unbreakable bond. As time passed, Karalana couldn't deny the growing connection between them. In Sharisha, he saw not just a refuge from his past but the promise of a brighter future. And so he made a decision to be by her side: he would keep his mother's death a secret from her; it was a lie born out of love. In the glittering city of Smokey Valley and with unfamiliar faces, Karalana's trust issues deepened like a chasm in his soul. Surrounded by the wealthy elite, he felt like an outsider, a mere spectator in a world where people wore masks of politeness and privilege. When every smile seemed to have hidden agendas. He couldn't help but wonder if, in this world of opulence, genuine connections were a rarity. The memories of his cousin's past betrayal and the weight of his tormenting memory only fueled his suspicion of everyone he met. Yet, amid this sea of unfamiliarity,Sharisha remained his anchor. Her unwavering support and genuine affection were the glimmers of light in his darkening world. With her, he dared to believe that trust could be rekindled, even in a city where wealth and facades seemed to rule. The unexpected marriage of Karalana and Sharisha sent shockwaves through Sanka and Abisai's circle of friends.
Urban
98 Chs
Her Comeback Was His Sentence.

Her Comeback Was His Sentence.

After three years of marriage, Evelyn finally got pregnant. She thought it would be the happiest day of her life until her own husband’s hands pushed into hell her. Evelyn went to the company to inform Alain about her pregnancy, only to be met with the sight of him having sex with his secretary. Alain had betrayed her. “Let’s get a divorce,” he said, the three years of affection crushed like worthless paper. He showed no shame as he continued his affair right in front of her, under the guise of nakedness. “Fine,” Evelyn agreed. She looked proud and aloof. She swallowed the news of her pregnancy, holding it tight in her throat without uttering a word. But as she turned away, she burst into tears. She returned home, prepared the divorce papers, signed them, packed her belongings, and left. But on the way, Evelyn fainted because of her foetal derangement. A kind man took her to the hospital and left her with a beautiful wish. Other than that, she knew nothing about him. Five years later, Evelyn had a successful career and a peaceful life with her young son - Dennis. But one day, her son brought a strange man home, none other than Alain! Evelyn was stunned. Her ex-husband had returned, shamelessly begging her for forgiveness, wanting to regain her and Dennis. He wanted her to come back to him. But Evelyn didn’t agree. Despite Alain’s coercion, she refused. And at that moment, “he” suddenly appeared, unexpectedly and silently as he did five years ago. He pulled her up from the depths and slapped her ex-husband directly in the face with one sentence: “You’re not worthy of her.” ... Umee: Hi there! First of all, thank you for the interest and for the enthusiasm. Truly. Every time I open my comments and see new invitations to add Discord, buy promotion packages, commission comic adaptations, or “have a quick chat,” I’m reminded that my story has somehow wandered into a very busy marketplace. That said, I should probably set expectations gently before anyone invests too much energy. I’m not looking for promotion services, paid advertising or commissioned artwork. Not because they’re bad ideas, just because they’re not ideas I currently need. I don’t have the budget, the urgency or the illusion that my story is secretly one step away from becoming the next global phenomenon. I’m very aware of where my work stands. It’s doing okay. Respectably okay. Not “adapt-everything-immediately” okay. My passion for writing exists but it hasn’t reached the stage where common sense quietly exits the room. I promise I’m not underestimating myself, I’m simply being realistic, which is a personality trait I’ve grown quite attached to. Another small but important thing: I’m not really interested in chatting, exchanging ideas, networking, or building creative alliances in private messages. I write best when left alone. I think best when no one is pitching anything to me. And I function best when my inbox is not screaming for attention. So if I don’t reply, please know it’s not personal, it’s just me choosing silence over small talk. That being said, if you’re genuinely curious about me rather than what I can potentially become or produce, if you want to see my everyday life, random thoughts, quiet moments and the unmarketable parts of my existence, I do have my Instagram linked in my bio. You’re welcome to follow it. No proposals required. No introductions needed. Just observation, at your own pace. I truly wish you the best with your creative work, your art, your promotions, and your ambitions. Creating something and trying to get it seen is hard, I respect that deeply. I just prefer to walk my path slowly, quietly, and without turning every interaction into a business opportunity. Thank you for understanding, for stopping by, and for letting me return peacefully to my writing corner, where the only thing I’m selling is words.
Urban
98 Chs
My Death Sentence

My Death Sentence

Ravaged and desolate, the Old World perished beneath the polluted sky. Radiation and infestation plagued the Earth all while a mere fraction of the human population remained. Of that rapidly diminishing population, a man approaching his thirties found himself entangled with Earth's current "War Lords" -- a pathetic bunch of insecure men who dominate what remains of the blue planet. Thrown into one of the prisons, Cain is ruthlessly prodded and experimented on. Subjected to radiation, gene altercation, and given various poisons and toxins alongside a slew of potential antidotes to match -- Cain became the War Lord’s guinea pig. Only after satisfying their voracious greed for revenge did the War Lord’s finally grant Cain some semblance of mercy. Strapped to a metal chair with a thick steel collar hung around his throat, Cain prepared himself for death. While his body slowly melted underneath the heat of one of the War Lord’s new experimental serums, an unfamiliar women’s voice called out to Cain. Summoned by a random girl in another world, she calls Cain a demon. “Demon?” Cain questions. But then it hits him — he’s been reborn and summoned. It’s a two-for-one special! *** Follow along Cain's rebirth and his unfortunate summoning into another world filled with trials, tribulations, and tragedy all composed by yours truly, thelostboy. Side note: I've tried this writing thing before and it's a lot more taxing than I was expecting. Rather than continue my old story that I fell out of love with, I figured it would be all-around more enjoyable for myself and my readers to create something I'm newly passionate about than return to shallow waters. Also also, once I get into a writing rhythm again I plan on creating a Patreon for early access chapters, I've decided not to Contract this novel for the more respectable, mature approach -- begging. May we pray I write something good.
Action
83 Chs
The Villainess Now Has the Whole Galaxy on Their Knees

The Villainess Now Has the Whole Galaxy on Their Knees

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?"
Sci-fi
147 Chs
A longing, the next sentence
melancholy, the misty moon comes at night.
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2025-01-15 19:36
A sentence to express longing
'The Mystery of the Jade' was an ancient romance novel written by Xinyu. It told a unique story. " Where to Leave Lovesickness " was created by Yun Rusheng. It was a story about ancient times. The female protagonist's fate was full of twists and turns. From the folk to the palace, she experienced many ups and downs. It involved many people from the Northern and Southern Dynasties. The lovesickness story was very attractive. "Ruyi Brocade" is a dream-like work of loving the monarch. It is a kind of ancient romance. The female protagonist is reborn to seek revenge for conspiracy. " Soldier Assault: Who Can Fight?" was a military novel written by a scholar in the south alley. Li Bing had crossed the path of soldiers and attacked. Although there was a bug in the system, the writing was refined and the plot was interesting. It was a new novel with potential. "Long Memory Biography" was superb. It was a fantasy romance written by Black Silk Nishang. The female protagonist, Chang Yi, was very special. She was a " demon " who didn't know how to cultivate and had all kinds of interesting points. The style of writing was half classical, but it was relaxed and cheerful. The love story between the male and female leads touched people's hearts. It was 1.35 million words complete. Don't worry and read it. The setting was superb. It was worth recommending. "Coincidentally, Love Is Parting" is also a wonderful novel. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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2026-06-23 00:17
An ancient sentence to express longing
Longing was a beautiful loneliness and also a sweet melancholy. The following are some ancient sentences that express longing: I still don't know what year it is when I wake up from my dream. I look back with tears in my eyes, looking at the end of the world, where is the way back? 3. For no reason, the zither has fifty strings, one string, one column, thinking of Hua Nian. On the 4th day, the street was wet with light rain, like the crisp grass color. The spring breeze is green again. When will the bright moon shine on me again? Red beans grow in the southern part of the country. I hope you will pick more of these things and miss them the most. 7 Alone in a foreign land, as a stranger, I miss my family more than ever during the festive season. Autumn comes late after fresh rain in the empty mountains. The bright moon shines on the deep ditch and its shadow enters the cool autumn mat. 9 Tears in my eyes, I ask the flowers, but I don't say anything. The red flowers fly over the swing. 10 Shuidiao Ge Tou: When will the bright moon have wine to ask the blue sky?
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2024-09-18 11:29
A sentence longing for wildness and freedom
Here are some sentences that express the desire for wildness and freedom: - " The wildness is not barbaric. It is the pure freedom of the soul. It is the rejection of the domestication of the secular world." - "Cool as the wind, wild as a dog, not likable, but free." - "Be a layman, live a carefree life, clean and free." - "From now on, let go of your pretentiousness and loneliness. Hide your true heart well and live a wandering life, free and unrestrained." The novel " Mixed Flowers " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
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2026-08-09 06:06
A beautiful sentence to express my longing
When you leave my world, I must miss your beauty. Your smile is the insatiable warmth in my heart. Your figure is a memory that will never develop in my heart. Your beauty is an illusion in my heart that will never break. Thy love is my insatiable memory. Thy cleverness is the ever-growing learning in my heart. Your kindness is a beauty that will never diminish in my heart. Your companionship is an insatiable longing in my heart. Your parting is a pain in my heart that will never happen again. When I start watching your videos again, I must miss your beauty.
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2024-09-10 10:41
It was a beautiful sentence that expressed longing and love!
1. The freedom of the wind, the gentleness of the clouds, be confident, enjoy a beautiful life, love you and the person you love. Missing is a kind of beautiful loneliness, missing is a kind of happy sadness, missing is a kind of warm pain, missing is a kind of sweet melancholy. Missing you is my concern for you. Missing you is my deep love for you. You are the brightest note in my life. My life is wonderful because of you! May the beautiful music fill every morning and evening of our future, dear, we must be together forever. Missing the wind blowing through the valley, missing the fire burning in my heart. No matter how fast time flies, you are still the most beautiful and charming. Love is a beautiful emotion and a selfless sacrifice. No matter when and where, your love is always the most beautiful scenery, the warmest sunshine, the most touching warmth.
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2024-09-18 11:23
An ancient sentence expressing infinite longing
The wind passes through the mausoleum, the misty rain, the dark sand, the red sleeves add fragrance, the heartbroken person is at the end of the world. I miss you so much that I don't know when I'll meet you again. Three nights of wind and rain, I know how many flowers fall. The spring breeze is green again. When will the bright moon shine on me again? This life, this night, I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals.
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2024-09-18 11:17
A sentence that obscurely express my longing
There are many kinds of sentences that vaguely express longing. Here are some examples: Alone in a foreign land, as a stranger, I miss my family more than ever during the holidays. Wang Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty,"Recalling the Shandong Brothers on September 9th" 2. The mountain is heavy and the water is heavy. There is no way out. There is another village in the dark. Tang Dynasty poet Lu You's "Traveling to the West Village" When I suddenly look back, that person is in the waning lights. Tang Dynasty poet Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi" It is better to eat your fill with your own hands than to paint a cake to satisfy your hunger. proverb Thinking of you is like a full moon. Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Jiuling's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" The above are just some examples. Different people have different ways of expressing themselves. The choice of the appropriate sentence depends on the specific situation.
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2024-09-10 16:29
Jiang Tiansheng's Longing Sentence
The following are the sentences related to Jiang Tian and Sheng Wang in "So-and-so": - Sheng Wang: I'm straight. Jiang Tian: I'm afraid so. - Jiang Tian realized that the connection between him and Sheng Wang was as thin as a strand of hair. It was all in someone else's hands. As long as he let go, it would be completely broken. - The cicadas chirped noisier that summer than any other year. The branches outside the classroom grew wildly, but they could not block the scorching sun. - Beside him was a bustling stream of people, and behind him was a bright and dark light. Ten miles along the river, from ancient times to the present, it had been a long time. - Time didn't interrupt their conversation. It was as if they had walked side by side all those years. - The word " broken lotus root " sounded ambiguous, but it was just going in the opposite direction and had to be wasted. If it was wasted long enough, it would be completely broken. - I like you, so I want you to be surrounded by people. So the path you take must be full of flowers and voices. - The heart of a young man was like the wilderness of a midsummer night, it couldn't be cut and burned. A gust of wind blew, and the wild grass reached the sky. - That was why they said " I like you " but never " I will like you forever." A lifetime was too long. These words were too heavy. - Because I like you too much, I feel like I'm walking on thin ice. I almost forgot that I was 17 years old. At this age, the whole world was mine. There was no need to hesitate or weigh the pros and cons. I am invincible and omnipotent. - A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was always glowing. - At seventeen, I was omnipotent. Eighteen was the beginning of my cruelty. - The applause below the stage was warm and prolonged, like a grand blessing. No one knew that they were together, but everyone had seen them together. - They had to hide themselves, their intimacy and joy had to be hidden in a secret place, in a corner where no one knew. - He wanted to print out this photo and put it in the photo album. The four seasons in the human world had gone through several rounds, but they were still together. - Jiang Tian was no longer his brother, nor was he his boyfriend. After going around in circles, he became someone Sheng Wang didn't know how to address, and then someone he couldn't describe. - He thought that this was the kind of excitement that the other party liked, but he had lost the person he liked the most in this kind of excitement. - In this world, there was no joy or sorrow. In the eyes of others, a person's life and death might just be a bunch of white flowers. - He was clearly sober, but he was like a stubborn and clumsy drunkard. - My bones say, I still love you. - The sun that always revolved around him no longer shone because of him. - Sheng Wang had become a man of few words for a long time. Occasionally, Gao Tianyang and the others would see the shadow of another person in him. - "Road No. 3 is still endless, and the parasol trees are still flourishing. The sun is just right in the world, and the wind blows through the trees. At that time, they were still young." - I heard you say happy birthday, and I know you reached out your hand in the night. "I caught you," Sheng Wang said hoarsely. - In the few years that they were separated, missing each other was a stubborn habit. It was only when she saw him that she realized that he really…missed Jiang Tian. She thought like crazy. - At that moment, Jiang Tian suddenly realized that Sheng Wang was no longer the boy who had been drinking and waiting to be recruited, who had forcefully dragged him in a straight line. - He had never been so serious in class before, but now he was listening to the chat, but he stretched his ears and did not dare to miss a word. He picked and chose from the jokes and descriptions, filtered out the parts related to Jiang Tian, and pieced together a small corner of the long years. Some of them were proud, while others were bitter. Those were the years he had missed.
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2026-07-03 16:52
Flowers fall, the sentence of longing is beautiful
The following were some beautiful sentences about flowers falling and lovesickness: - "The flowers bloom and fall, and the years are merciless. Lovesickness has not changed, and it is difficult to calm down." - " The flowers fall silently, but my heart is empty. My longing is most turbulent at night." - "The drizzle gives birth to leisure, and the falling flowers give birth to eternal longing. I am not a sentimental person, but because of the drizzle, my heart is melted and a leisurely mood is born. There is no sorrow of separation, but because of the falling flowers in front of me, I feel melancholy in my life." Had he not watched enough of Long Lovesickness 2? Hurry up and read the original work of " Everlasting Lovesickness 2: A Vow of Love "!
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2026-08-04 13:09
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