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Kisah seorang gadis remaja yang bernama Dyandra (15 th) memiliki sixth sense yang selama ini belum terbuka penuh, akhirnya terbuka setelah mengalami kejadian supranatural di sekolahnya. Kemampuan yang dimilikinya saat itu ternyata tidak dapat ditutup hingga ia kuliah. Banyak kejadian-kejadian supranatural yang ia alami dan kemampuan baru yang dimilikinya berkembang dari hari ke hari sehingga mempengaruhi kehidupannya dan kisah cintanya. Bagaimana kehidupan Dyandra di masa depan?

*I just wanted to run a café... not fight monsters in dungeons...* An office worker quits her job and opens a café, but things take an unexpected turn when there turns out to be a dungeon underneath it! Or when she awakens. Or somehow survives an S-rank dungeon. Despite awakening, she's still set on opening her café and running it peacefully. But why does she keep getting dragged into these tragedies?! And why are the S-rankers suddenly so interested in her?!

A four scientists unknowingly opened the door of the hell way and they went to the hell with the soul camera, they invented. And they are getting goosebumps after finding interesting about the hell. " What happened to Hell Protector Wren Kabono? What we are going to do now? " " Penelope Jennings, How we are going to destroy that bad Avallach Liege Lord?". How we can destroy him just like that? " In the hell, we have to invent a brightest light to destroy this bad spirit. And we have to do this very careful, many spirits are living in the hell school". What ??????? We have to invent a brightest light ah??? Yes, it's up to us.... (COPYRIGHT © This work should not be printed or published or copied without permission of the author and even dialogues also.)

Lin Shen traveled through the Tang Dynasty's Zhenguan period and also bound with a divine-level supermarket system. From then on, he opened a supermarket in Chang'an City. The first customer of the supermarket was Princess Changle. With the assistance of the system, Lin Shen quickly rose to prominence in the Tang Dynasty. Princess Changle: Boss, I'll take this lipstick, and you can give the matches to my father. Princess Chengyang: I'll call you "good brother," can you give me a few boxes of chocolates? Li er (emperor): I'll appoint you as the King of Chu. Your food relief has saved the people of the world. If that's not enough, you can choose my daughter as you wish. Lin Shen: I just wanted to open a supermarket, why are you making such a big deal out of it...

Everything was normal… until my friend changed. We were just ordinary college students—classes, jokes, late-night talks, and small dreams. Nothing unusual. Until the day his third eye opened. At first, I thought he was joking. Then I saw the fear in his eyes. He started seeing things… things no one else could see. Shadows that moved without light. Voices that whispered without a source. And entities that were never meant to exist. He says they’re everywhere. And me?( arav) I can’t see them… but I can feel them. Their presence. Their silence. Their hunger. We tried to ignore it. Pretend everything was normal. We even joined the same college, hoping life would go back to the way it was. But that illusion shattered the night we visited a haunted place with our group—five boys and three girls. That night… something followed us back. Something that watches from the dark. Something that only he can see. Something that is getting closer. Now the question isn’t just about him anymore. Is his third eye a blessing… or the beginning of something far worse for all of us? disclaimer: If you are reading this story, read it at your own risk because this story contains some very disturbing scenes which may disturb your sleep.

The Island That Sees Through You *Genre: Supernatural Horror, Psychological Thriller, Travel Mystery* *Setting: Ubud, Bali – Summer of 2023* What if paradise sees your soul—and doesn’t let go? I never believed in ghosts. Not seriously. Not until the summer of 2023, when burnout from my tech job in Singapore led me to book a last-minute solo retreat to Bali. The plan was simple: unplug, heal, reset. But the island had other plans. What began as a peaceful vacation in a secluded villa outside Ubud quickly spiraled into a spiritual descent I couldn’t escape from. The villa was perfect—too perfect. Traditional Balinese design, surrounded by rice paddies, misty mornings, and ancient temples nearby. Every doorway adorned with daily offerings. Every night serenaded by distant gamelan music. For the first few days, I embraced it all. Meditation, yoga, local food, temple visits. Then came the dreams. A temple I hadn’t seen. A woman in white with her face half-covered in hair. A stare that pierced through the veil of sleep and left me frozen with fear. Whispers in a language I didn’t speak. Night after night, her presence grew stronger—until she crossed the threshold from dream into reality. Mirrors fogged on their own. Statues turned. Shadows moved in corners untouched by light. And always, the smell of frangipani before something happened. The villa, once tranquil, felt like a mouth slowly closing around me. Every inch of the house watched. Every offering seemed like a warning I was too late to understand. Locals avoided my gaze. Strangers placed offerings outside my room without a word. I visited a *balian*—a traditional Balinese healer—who told me, “You opened something. It saw you. Now it follows.” I wanted to laugh. But I couldn’t. Because deep down, I knew it was true. The woman wasn't a ghost in the Western sense. She was something older. A *penunggu*—a watcher bound to the land, awakened by disrespect or recognition. And I had done both. Through rituals, cryptic warnings, and a wooden idol with no eyes, I tried to make sense of the unraveling horror. I was told to let her "finish looking." But what does that mean when what she sees is you—your regrets, your secrets, your soul? This isn’t just a ghost story. It’s about the cost of being seen by something beyond comprehension. It’s about sacred land, and what happens when a tourist treats spirit like spectacle. It’s about the third eye opening not through meditation, but through fear. The island gave me what I didn’t ask for. And now, even after leaving Bali, the dreams haven’t stopped. If you’ve ever felt something watching you just out of view\... if you’ve ever visited a sacred place and felt *changed* afterward... you might understand. You might have opened a door, too. **“The Island That Sees Through You”** is a supernatural travel-horror novella written in a deeply immersive, personal style. A cross between *The Haunting of Hill House* and *Eat Pray Die*, this story takes readers on a slow-burn psychological descent through mysticism, madness, and a truth you cannot unsee. Welcome to Bali. She sees you now.

complete। not copy Nikita's Mysterious Identity: Nikita is no ordinary girl; her sky-blue hair and sky-blue eyes hint at a dormant magical power. Furthermore, her vampire-like fangs and her bond with the blue snake prove that she possesses powers belonging to a dark or mystical realm. The King's Secret Identity: The King does not have typical human pupils; instead, his eyes are sharp and piercing like a cat's. The mysterious scar on his face and his calm reaction to Nikita’s transformation suggest that he knows secrets about her past that she has yet to discover. The Connection to the Past: A major question remains whether this King is directly linked to the forest mystery and the "cat-eyes" Nikita remembers from her childhood. There is a deep, hidden purpose behind why he has confined her and why he feels such an intense pull toward her. Time Travel & Illusion vs. Reality: This is not just a world inside a magical book—it is a journey through Time Travel. There is a constant suspense over whether Nikita has traveled from the present to the past or if she is trapped in a cycle where she is destined to return. The King’s familiar gaze suggests he has been waiting for her for ages.

*Read the synopsis first before reading the first chapter. Kane is an average guy who works a dead-end job, he hates his job and has never once experienced a life of luxury without worrying about tomorrow, since he was an orphan and has no memories of his parents, the earliest memory he has is when he was taken in by an orphanage. On a rainy day after his work, Kane aimlessly walked towards a famous bridge near where he works but it is not famous for a good reason because the bridge is where people commit suicide, and this time it is Kane who plans to do the same, he stepped on the railings and took a deep breath then he closed his eyes, he heard the people nearby shouting trying to stop him but he started to lean forward and he starts to fall seconds later he feels that something is weird he should have fallen to the river already, yet he feels nothing, he slowly opened his eyes to make sense of what was happening. To his surprise he is now lying on the floor face down, he slowly sat up and scanned his surroundings, he is now inside a tattered wooden house. " Where am I " On the floor, there are scattered purple-colored pills, he picked one up and took a sniff. " Poison! " He ignored it first and decided to walk out of the house it is a completely different place. " Is this earth?" He asked himself "Wait, wait, did I just transmigrate? " In this new world, he will not end up a miserable salaryman and he will decide his fate with his own hands. Important note: The concept might be generic but give my work a chance, I hope you enjoy it. Strong and inappropriate words might be used parental guidance is advised especially to young audiences. Thank you and happy reading. P.S. The length of every chapter will be 1500 words and above, and I will release 1 chapter a day but it might increase depending on how the story will be received and if I find the time to focus on writing.

Reborn alongside her son, Chen Xiaobao, Chen Momo learns from the mistakes of her past life and starts a frantic hoarding spree. To survive, the mother-and-son duo each put their skills to use in the apocalypse. The lively little Chen Xiaobao quickly wins everyone's heart, and Chen Momo finds love of her own in the apocalypse too...

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.