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Who or what i should believe.

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What is Who or what i should believe.

Baca novel Who or what i should believe. yang ditulis oleh penulis John_Cross_7355 yang diterbitkan di WebNovel. ...

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Suami Zombie Ku

Bukan hanya kedua orang tuanya yang meninggal dalam kejadian itu, tetapi calon suaminya juga turut meninggal dalam kejadian yang membuatnya harus hidup sendiri. Malam hari turun hujan deras disertai petir dan kilat menyambar. Sejak wabah manusia mati dengan tidak wajar, dan bangkit dalam keadaan mayat hidup. Membuat Viona setiap malam harus mengurung didalam rumah mewah yang ia tinggali. Pemerintah mencoba mendata masyarakat yang masih hidup dan bersembunyi di wilayah yang sudah porak-poranda karena mayat hidup atau disebut dengan Zombie. Ada bagian Penelitian Agen khusus Zombie yang membuat sebuah tindakan untuk meneliti Zombie tersebut. Mungkin ada sebagian dari Zombie yang bisa disembuhkan. Setelah mengikuti Undangan dari Departemen PAKZ, Viona bergegas pulang kerumah menggunakan sebuah mobil milik keluarganya yang masih bisa digunakan. Di perjalanan pulang dia dikejutkan oleh satu Zombie dengan pakaian Aneh dan itu berbeda dan dibelakangnya Zombie itu diikuti oleh segerombol Zombie lainnya yang memiliki wajah seram. Viona bingung harus berbuat apa? Sampai dirasa, Zombie itu menunjukan badannya sisi pintu mobil. Karena takut, Viona segera menancap gas mobil untuk menghindar dan meninggalkan Zombie tadi. Satu Minggu telah berlalu. Viona menjadi bagian anggota PAKZ sebuah uji coba. Atau bisa dikatakan PAKZ memilih anggota yang cocok dengan tes DNA untuk dipasangkan dengan Zombie yang bisa diselamatkan dengan cara 'Ikatan Takdir/ Perkawinan'. Pada malam hari Viona dikejutkan Zombie itu lagi, yang pernah menghentikan dia dijalan. Zombie itu entah mengapa memiliki tatapan aneh dan tanpa diketahui oleh Viona. Zombie itulah yang akan menjadi Takdir baginya.

Ulliiyy_ponwpomw24 · Fantasi
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1 Chs

Sacrifice [Edward Elric x Reader]

You fall to the ground, unconscious. Ed's grin turns down and his eyes widen in horror. A bright yellow light fills the room. He traces the thick black vine that reached out from the machine into your heart. Ed's knees gives up from under him. Al rushes in. "Brother, what's-" Ed turns to Al, tears and desperation filling his eyes. "She's gone, Al. She's gone. And it's all my fault!" Al's eyes widen as he stares at the figure behind his brother. Your body was vaporizing slowly. Al points towards you, shaking. The yellow light swallows your body, along with the vine and Ed's machine. Ed turns and hangs his head as everything falls silent. Al stands there wordlessly. Ed blinks away his tears, determination set in his eyes. "She's gone, Al, but I won't allow that. It's not a fair equivalent exchange." Ed looks up at Al. "We're going to bring her back." ~ Something weird is up. Your powerful alchemy powers were admired all through the land, and yet no one seems to know what alchemy is. That is, until you meet Edward Elric and his brother, Alphonse Elric. The two are fascinated yet understanding of your powers, and Ed is able to teach you some alchemy, though he won't tell you how he knows. Through many hardships with the Elric brothers, you begin to grow close to them, and even start to fall for Al, but he doesn't feel the same. Ed, though, falls for you, and you couldn't help but feel bad. You don't realize how you feel about him. That is, until Ed sacrifices the most important thing to him to be able to keep you by his side. ************ This story is based on the original FMA series after the Conqueror of Shamballa movie. If you want to read one for FMA:B, I'll have one up soon, as I'm not quite done with the series yet. But for now, enjoy!

WithinTheGalaxies · Lainnya
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60 Chs

Griselda.

I quiver as he snakes his arm around my waist with his lips behind my ear whispering, "So what would you say about my proposal, Zelda?" Peering into his eyes with a smile on my lips, I entangle him in a hug and plunge the knife at his back taking him by surprise. Slowly, he goes limp in my arms falling on his knees before me while staring at me and not uttering a word. Leaning forward, I give him a peck as a tear escapes from my eyes. "I'm sorry, either way it's meant to come to this." I say giving a him final look before twisting the knife further at his back, leaving him to bleed to death. ***** Griselda Capell, a seemingly average young lady with hidden abilities has only one ambition in life, 'to become successful and find a fairytale type of love'. Her dreams come crashing down when she's sold off to the Royal pure blooded Garcia's family as a mistress to the heir, Aidan. Slowly, she entertains the idea that life with Aidan doesn't seem all bad as they rather fall in love. Soon, her hidden abilities are slowly discovered and harnessed, with emissaries of the Venine temple whisking her away and intimating of her role and destiny in life. Plots, twists and turns ensue as her destiny which she's expected to fulfill is in stark contrast with Aidan's, which harshly drifts them apart and turns her into a version of herself she had never dreamt of, a monster as some may call her. With a mass of powers at the tip of her fingers, tons of army at her command, Griselda turns out to be Aidan's most dreaded enemy, fear and weakness. A entrancing tale of love and hate, lovers to enemies, both expected to do away with each other, which will survive?

Marya_Adims · Fantasi
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21 Chs

The you that I couldn't see

how do you feel when you fall in love? helpless? selfless? willingly weak? what happens when you become so dependent on the person you love that his presence itself seems like a blessing? and what happens when that blessing is take away from you? love can be an illusion you live everyday, a realization of a dream.......and when dreams are broken, it's all but misery. * Sometimes I wonder why people matter and I wonder why they don't. Then for some unknown cosmic reason I start comparing that someone to something, as if a thing could ever replace a whole person...... A person with emotions and a small beating heart. A heart whose only purpose is to beat and pump blood but why believe in that lie when we could create a glorious truth of how it's only purpose is to love. To love an idea or an act or a habit or a thought but, mind me, but not a person. Why would I love you when I can love your voice? Why would I love you when I can get lost in your art? Why would I love you when I'm awestruck while watching you dance? I love your voice, I love your paintings, I love your dance but, mind me, I don't love you. Why'd I wanna love you anyways? Because your smile is sweet? Or because you're kind, courteous, loving, caring, because you call me and ask if I've reached home, because you're protective and not possessive, because you don't point out my flaws, because you hold me when I cry, because you'll be there if I die, because you dread the thought of my death......... because you love me? Sounds fair enough, me loving your art and not you for you loving my being. Right ? Know what? It doesn't feel fair when the tables are turned around. It doesn't feel good when I look in your eyes and I admire the way you talk and remember your voice and treasure all your insecurities and all you say is that my voice is beautiful. It doesn't feel good when you say you are ready to listen to my singing all your life because hell, that's not what I want. I want you to love me, stay with me because somewhere along the line you felt that connection to me, you felt that I have brought a different meaning to you life. Don't stay with me for your greed. Stay with me for mine. Because I can serve you with all my loyalty just for you're something very sacred to me and I don't expect the same from you because expecting would be a sin but.........love me. The day you'll love me for my sake would probably be the day when you'd be in true love. Till then, it's not you loving me.....it's you loving my ideas or my act or my habit or my thought..., But, mind me, you don't love me.

Shweta_Parab · Umum
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