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A world of turmoil. This is the world of the great swordsmen. As the countries cross their blades to show their dominance in power, Their need for resources, Their want for more land, And the taste of freedom, The common people suffer. As they get swept by the war, their loved ones died, Their homes destroyed and their wills crushed by the reality that they can never avenge their suffering as long as they are the weakest, so long as they are kind and so long as they do not have the courage to stand up against their own fate! Noya Eiji is born in such a world. As a war orphan, he is picked up by one of the kindoms and is wondering over life on what to do and what to be, trying to survive day by day not wanting to be part of any of the conflicts between kingdoms, Because he still remembers what his mother's last words were " Be good boy who survives rather than become strong and be drowned by pain, suffering and darkness of the world!" ---- AN : This novel's MC is more on the passive side and while the MC is a bit OP, he wont be OP to the point of just destroying anybody, you might find the story to be boring so it totally fine to not like it, Although I hope otherwise. And also this image is not mine, I saw it on google, its from SOFAN COMICS in Pinterest.

A bright and kind soul is smalltown girl Miranda. Though she loves her mother down to her every fibre she can't help but wish to get away from her over controlling clutches. So, she grabs the first opportunity she gets and opts for a college as faraway as possible from her hometown. Luck shines on her when she reunites with her two best friends there. But perhaps the Gods had something else in mind for her so they flank her in an unknown world with horrors which remain hidden from the average human eye. She longs to be among those average and shield herself from the newfound horrors of the world she is made a part of. But how can she be left with the average human when she isn't even one of them. Her people, well at least some of her people, still await her. "The sight I saw left me speechless." "I closed my eyes waiting for his lips to meet mine but instead felt a sharp pain shoot through my neck to my whole body." "Yet it was shrouded in darkness such that I could not make any of its facial features except for it's red ember - like eyes." "Blood smeared on both of them." "What the fuck are you doing?", were the only words I could catch before I finally let the darkness take me. "I was on my own now." A story of love, light and twisted prophecies. What will happen next is still to this day............untold.

Merupakan kumpulan puisi yang dibuat oleh Haru.. hope u enjoy and happy reading!

Dunia berubah. Ketika ketamakan manusia mulai membuatnya muak. Bumi marah, enggan menerima maaf manusia, namun Tuhan tak pernah tega pada hambanya, maka ia memberi manusia sebuah keselamatan. Ia yang disebut dengan bintang. Hanya saja, manusia tetap tamak. Ingin meraup semuanya. Bahkan ketika bintang itu ingin memiliki kehidupan, manusia merampasnya. Lily, juga manusia. Hanya saja, ia membenci segalanya tentang sifat manusia. Termasuk mereka yang mengurung ayahnya. Ayahnya yang seorang bintang dengan tier R. Yang mereka sebut sumber daya terbaik di alam semesta. Jadi, bagaimanakah perjalanan Lily menyelamatkan ayahnya dan memulangkan para bintang kembali ke tempatnya?? Novel ini terbagi dari tiga babak, setiap babak memiliki beberapa arc. Segala penjelasan yang berkaitan pada novel akan aku bubuhkan di catatan penulis. Selamat membaca!

Six centuries passed since the end of the Profane War. The Gods are dead, violently dragged from their thrones by accursed beings whose name is only uttered in fearful whispers. The atmospheric Mana became too dense for the human populace, now forced to live inside protective domes throughout the known world. However, dreams blossom everywhere. Spellcasters, skilled individuals capable of taming Mana itself, are able to brave the countless dangers outside. From wretched Nightmares to twisted phenomena, only they can survive nature’s cruelest hurdles. Follow Aeden, a Homunculus hybrid, as he attempts to prove himself with his adventuring party, unknowing of the waves his abnormal birth stirred. Through brutal trials and traumatic ordeals - perhaps they will learn - that when flirting with death, tomorrow is a hope, never a promise. _ She exhaled. And then, the world turned red. Heatwaves scorched the earth as he struggled to take a simple breath. Flaming tendrils snaked around them, rapidly coiling towards her in a frenzied dance. It was no mere spellcast, for she hadn’t even uttered a single incantation. Her golden eyes fixed on him, burning with the truest essence of hatred. The blaze roared once more, mirroring her emotions. It devoured living and nonliving objects in a show of terrifying equality. The fire, ruthless and unforgiving, had already engulfed the whole forest. Still, before him, it only waited. It swayed and spun, whirled and twirled as if taunting him. Its influence was but torture, and he felt like his very life was being singed. The heat charred his skin, and his body screamed from the painful embrace, yet it couldn’t even compare to the fiery madness that slowly crept into his mind. The inferno parted akin to hellish curtains, revealing her silhouette, regal and solemn. At that moment, his wits could only spare a thought: “So this is.. a true Sorceress...” _ Release Schedule: Monday -> Friday (5 Chapters/week)

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When a volatile world is met with a supernatural anomaly from a timeline not meant for the eyes of modern culture, the rules change drastically as the people struggle to adapt to the concept of newly evolving senses during the world's sudden evolution. With multiple countries falling into hysteria, Insurrection is soon to smite the old code of Justice throughout America's skirmish. The Anarchist at hand crowns himself as The Musician, the charismatic madman's influence spreads like musical wildfire throughout the cities; many were compelled to flock under his wing of promise, to fall in line. Forever beckoned only by a few strums of instrumental dark magic. The forbidden chord bestowed down to the Tyrant from something far more invasive, an anomaly that shouldn't exist yet. (HEAVY WIP, QUALITY OF CHAPTERS PAST CH4 AND ONWARD MAY SUCK!) Credit to Charzea for the cover art!

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Puisi adalah imajinasi yang bercampur lebur dengan segala lekuk perasaan di dalam hati. Dan kerinduan adalah teman yang abadi.

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?"