kala cakra

Maaf, novel ini akan di perbaiki untuk season 3nya. Sebab masih kurang sreg dengan hati author. Terima Kasih. Adegan novel ini tidak pure romance. Ada action, thriller dan sebagian lagi ada adegan membunuh dan kata-kata kasar juga ada adegan ranjang. **** Berawal dari kejadian hujan kala itu. Cinta yang seharusnya berlabuh ke pelaminan menjadi petaka buat hubungan Diah dan Akbar. Penyebab semua ini adalah Mike. Pertemuan tak sengaja antara Diah dan Mike membuat semua berantakan. Cinta yang hancur, hubungan kekeluargaan pun musnah. Dan yang tersisa kini hanya ada dendam serta kekecewaan di hati Akbar terhadap Diah dan Adrian juga Mike Lalu.. bagaimana nasib Diah dan Adrian juga Mike yang hendak menikahi Diah..? Akankan pernikahan mereka berjalan mulus? Jangan lupa baca dan vote serta beri, gift, power stone, buka bab dengan koin agar authornya semangat Up. Terima Kasih..

"Death is only a transition, but 'Antham' is the absolute erasure of your existence from the very fabric of Time and Space."As the 'Kala-agna' ignites within the void, will the universe survive the flame that consumes reality itself?"

Aditya Dev has conquered the unforgiving storms of the Arabian Sea. Returning to the shores of historical Mumbai as the hero of the merchant ship Samudra-Rath, he is on the verge of claiming everything he ever dreamed of: the captain's hat and the hand of his beautiful fiancé, Meenakshi. But on land, a darker, deadlier storm is brewing. Driven by blind envy, the ship's cunning accountant Dhanraj and Meenakshi’s obsessive, one-sided lover Vikram hatch a venomous plot. On the very day of his wedding, Aditya is framed for high treason and dragged away in chains. His fate falls into the hands of Vidyadhar, a brilliant but ruthlessly ambitious magistrate. When Vidyadhar discovers that clearing Aditya's name would expose his own father's dark political secrets and destroy his impending royal marriage, he makes a chilling choice. The innocent sailor is condemned to the darkest shadows of the justice system to bury the truth forever. Stripped of his love, his freedom, and his future, Aditya is cast into the abyss. But the sea has taught him patience. Will the innocent sailor perish in the dark waters, or will he rise from the ashes to become the Emperor of the Black Water?

Saat dewa lama belajar meretas, bahkan karma bisa diretas balik. Dalam satu malam Tilem, hidup I Putu Ayub dihapus seperti file usang. Tapi yang bangkit dari abu bukan lagi manusia—melainkan anomali yang bahkan para dewa tak bisa prediksi.

Bertemu denganmu merupakan kebahagiaan yang selalu aku tunggu. Hingga sore itu, senja seakan menenggelamkanku ke dalam derasnya air hujan yang membasahi bumi. Lantas kemanakah kamu pergi? Tak sadarkah kamu bahwa aku selalu menanti? Sampai akhirnya aku menemukan cinta yang sejati. Selamat membaca, dan jangan lupa review nya^^

seorang anak yang ingin mendapatkan ilmu cakra berwarna ungu muda,namun di nyatakan tak memiliki bakat sedikit pun,padahal ke 8 kakak nya memiliki cakra tertinggi...bagai mana anak ini mendpaatkan kesetaraan seperti kakak kakak kandung nya?? apakah mampu??

Dunianya hitam. Kelam. Sex adalah makanan keseharian. Alkohol adalah minuman melegakan. Foya-foya adalah tabiat. Dia, Haris Wijaya, lelaki yang tak pernah merasakan rasanya hidup normal. Semua keinginannya teraih. Semua bertekuk lutut padanya. Karena dia salah satu crazyrich kota M. Namun suatu kejadian merubah segalanya. Tampolan duit yang sangat tidak elit. Dan sejak itulah malamnya bergeser, fajar menyingsing. ========== CERITA INI HANYA FANFIKSI DARI WIJAYA CAKRA BAWANG KRIUK DI FB

A reincarnation. A forgotten empire. A second chance beneath a blood-red sky. --- “So… let me get this straight,” Baoyu leaned in, frowning. “You were a royal scholar in the Yuan Dynasty, got framed, died tragically, and then—what—woke up in a jungle palace somewhere in ancient Sunda?” Li Tianhe—well, *Ragaputra* now—half-smiled, toying with the pendant that pulsed faint blue light against his chest. “Technically, it was a forest temple. And I wasn’t just a scholar. I was a tactical advisor, thank you very much.” Baoyu blinked. “Bro, you were twenty and already wearing those weird black robes like you knew how the world worked.” “And now I wear bark-textured armor and argue with spirit tigers.” Tianhe sighed. “Funny how life… or death… works.” --- In a world where ancient China crossed paths with the secretive kingdom of Pajajaran, **fate weaves across dynasties**. *Li Tianhe*—once a disciplined, calm, and brilliant strategist of the Yuan court—meets his end not on the battlefield, but through betrayal, scapegoated for a crime soaked in imperial politics. He never saw it coming. Until he opened his eyes again, reborn beneath the canopy of tropical stars. Now he’s **Ragaputra Maheswara**, the illegitimate son of a vanishing concubine no one dares name, with fragments of ancient texts burned into his soul and a weapon of Sunda origin pulsing at his side. A kujang of blue flame. --- “Let me ask you this,” Tianhe said, staring at the stars with a rare softness in his voice. “If your second life begins in a land that speaks with its forests, writes in forgotten scripts, and remembers history through the bones of kings—do you try to live quietly?” Baoyu shrugged. “Not when your *first* life was a mess because you stayed quiet.” “Exactly.” --- But Pajajaran is not a peaceful kingdom. *It is a crossroad of worlds*: * Riddled with mystical **Wangsakerta manuscripts** * Guarded by the **ghosts of treaties with ancient China** * Haunted by the **mist-shrouded figure of Prabu Siliwangi**, the last king who vanished… but never truly left. And somewhere in those ruins, hidden between **rituals, rebellion, and royal secrets**, lies the truth behind the **Prasasti Langit**—the Sky Inscription—that binds Tianhe’s two lives together. --- So what’s the deal? The Yuan Dynasty thought they erased him. But in the deep woods of Sunda, the sky remembered. And Ragaputra? He’s not just surviving. He’s rewriting the game—one ancient prophecy, one ghost-pact, one flaming kujang at a time. Because this time… He remembers everything. --- *Think of it like Avatar: The Last Airbender meets Nirvana in Fire meets Nusantara’s hidden history—told through daily banter, mystical past lives, political chessboards, and the quiet weight of a boy caught between empires.* Ready to uncover what the sky never forgot?

Ku buka lembar demi lembar diary usang. Sembari bernostalgia aku membaca setiap kalimat yang tertera disana. Menyusun sebuah cerita. Kalimat demi kalimat, kata demi kata. menggambarkan sebuah cerita berkesan antara aku dan kamu menjadi kita. Masih terasa begitu baru, begitu nyata. rasanya baru kemarin aku bertemu denganmu. Mengenalmu, kemudian memilih menua bersamamu.

"Gua cinta lu, Wijaya~" --Hah. Gedabrus. "Kau bicara apa, kita kan teman dekat. Aku tahu kamu akan selalu membantu temanmu~" --Bilang aja lu mau duit gua, ye kan? "Wijaya~ Wijaya~" --Ha ha ha. Di dunia ini memang uang menguasai segalanya ya? "If you wanna me so bad, spread your leg and be my bitch, BITCHES!" Kehidupan seorang Haris Wijaya hanya berputar pada uang. Segala masalah selalu dapat diselesaikan menggunakan uang. Martabat tak ada harganya. Harga diri apalagi ... manusia sungguh bisa dibeli dengan cuan. Dan dia mengetahui hal itu dengan pasti. Sampai setidaknya ... seseorang mengembalikan uangnya dengan tampolan dan mengumpat keras di depan mukanya, "Aku ora butuh duitmu! Bajingan kowe!"