Li Na has recieved a drug Lord system. This system will help her become the best drug lord in the world. let us see how she begin to become the best drug seller that the world have ever seen

Rayna adalah seorang penulis muda berbakat yang sudah menghasilkan banyak karya novel best seller. Namun ia tak pernah mengungkap jati dirinya di depan umum, karena selama ini ia selalu menggunakan nama pena nya dan tak pernah mengungkap jati diri yang sebenarnya. Hingga ia suatu saat orang tuanya menjodohkan dia karena khawatir pada Rayna yang tak pernah tertarik menjalin hubungan dengan pria manapun.

Rayna adalah seorang penulis muda berbakat yang sudah menghasilkan banyak karya novel best seller. Namun ia tak pernah mengungkap jati dirinya di depan umum, karena selama ini ia selalu menggunakan nama pena nya dan tak pernah mengungkap jati diri yang sebenarnya. Hingga suatu saat orang tuanya menjodohkan dia karena khawatir pada Rayna yang tak pernah tertarik menjalin hubungan dengan pria manapun.

"Ma, ayolah! Rayna masih normal dan mampu cari jodoh buat Rayna sendiri. Lagian Rayna baru 21 tahun"

"Mama cuma khawatir sama orientasi seksual kamu Rayna. Abisnya kamu gak pernah pacaran atau keliatan naksir cowo. Mama kan gak mau punya mantu cewe!" kesal Risma.

Rayna menggeleng tak percaya dengan pemikiran mamanya. Walau tak pernah menunjukkan, tapi ia pernah tertarik pada lelaki.

Lagi pula prioritasnya saat ini adalah karir. Mumpung masih muda juga, Rayna tak ingin buru-buru menikah hanya untuk menyakinkan sang mama jika orientasi seksualnya masih normal.


Catatan Penulis : 

Novel Night Shift saat ini tengah memasuki tahap revisi chapter terakhir sebelum insyaallah akan diterbitkan dalam bentuk buku oleh penerbit Benito Publisher di Jakarta, Indonesia. 

Untuk informasi, begitu proses revisi selesai, seluruh chapter Night Shift di dua platform (Webnovel dan Wattpad) akan saya unpublish, lalu di-publish ulang dari chapter 1 hingga 5 chapter sebelum chapter tamat. 

Bagi yang belum berkesempatan untuk membaca Night Shift hingga tamat, atau pun yang sudah sempat membaca hingga akhir namun tetap ingin mengoleksi Night Shift, nanti bisa membaca dengan memesan bukunya dalam bentuk fisik. 

Terima kasih sudah menjadi bagian dari 'catatan' awal dari perjalanan dunia menulis saya :) 

Salam hangat,
Wina

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Bagian 1 (Awal)
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Tiap musabab yang menghantarkanku pada perjumpaan denganmu, 
adalah awal dari sebuah perjalanan memahami definisi bahagia
Segala tawa, rindu bahkan air mata,
hanyalah cara cinta berbahasa. 


Demi terangkum dalam rangkaian kisah bersamamu,
aku rela tenggelam di dalamnya.

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Jaka bergumam di balik print out lima sinopsis Novel yang diserahkan oleh Pram. Kaca mata tebalnya menyembul dari balik lembar kertas. Alisnya berkerut dan sesekali jemarinya menyentuh dagunya yang sedikit berewokan. 1 sinopsis sekitar 3-5 lembar. Total semua 21 lembar.

"Aku sudah baca semuanya semalam."

Jaka menunjukkan sinopsis pertama. "Yang ini, ceritanya jelek. Sama sekali tidak membuatku penasaran ingin baca detailnya." Dia membalik beberapa lembar kertas. "Yang kedua, karakternya kurang menarik. Aku tidak menemukan hal yang spesial dari tokohnya." Dia membalik beberapa lembar lagi. "Yang ketiga, plot ceritanya terlalu dibuat-buat. Sepertinya ada yang korslet dengan logika berceritamu, Pram." Kata-kata yang dipilihnya beragam hingga sinopsis terakhir, tapi maknanya serupa, dan setiap kata yang diucapkan terasa perih di hati penulisnya.

Jaka tidak pernah berkata sesingkat itu pada penulis baru. Karena penjelasan 'ceritanya jelek' sama sekali tidak menjelaskan apapun. Ini hanya karena Pram sudah tiga tahun lebih bekerja dengan Jaka. Bersama Jaka, Pram sudah menerbitkan beberapa novel. 

Sebenarnya sebelum Pram mengirim email sinopsis itu kemarin sore, dia sudah menebak Jaka tak akan menyukai yang ditulisnya. Tapi itu adalah yang terbaik yang bisa dia kirimkan kemarin.

"Hhhh ... ," Jaka menghela nafas. Lembaran kertas itu ditumpuknya, dan diletakkan di atas meja.
"Pram, tidak bisakah kamu menulis sesuatu yang seperti novel 'Kekasih Angin'mu itu?"

Dari semua novel yang dibuat Pram, 'Kekasih Angin' adalah termasuk salah satu yang berhasil menjadi Best Seller kala itu.

Pram mengerutkan dahinya. Pria berambut semi gondrong yang paras tampannya sebelas-dua belas dengan aktor Jepang Naohoto Fujiki itu tersenyum nyengir. "Aku harus jawab apa ya? Apa jawaban 'tidak semudah itu' bisa diterima?"

Jaka menggeleng. Dia mengetuk-ngetuk jari telunjuknya ke meja. "Hmm ... ini tidak bagus, tidak bagus. Sudah dua minggu dan kita belum dapat ide yang fresh dan cukup menjual."

Pram nampak murung. Dia sudah bergelut lama dengan pikirannya. Walaupun hasilnya tidak seperti yang dia harapkan, tetap tidak mudah untuk menghasilkan 21 halaman sinopsis itu.

"Pram, boleh aku bertanya tentang Novel Kekasih Angin?"

Pram hanya mengiyakan dengan mengangkat sebelah alisnya.

"Bagaimana caramu bisa membuat 'Kekasih Angin'? Apa kamu mengangkat kisah seseorang, teman mungkin?"

"Ya, novel itu memang terinspirasi dari kisah nyata temanku. Tapi aku kembangkan ceritanya."

CTAKK! Pram kaget melihat Jaka menjentikkan jarinya.

"Pram, coba ke sini sebentar." Jaka menggerakkan jari telunjuknya, meminta Pram mendekat. Dia menurut pada editornya dan membungkukkan tubuh ke depan.

Jaka berbisik "Selama hidupmu, apa kamu pernah jatuh cinta?"

Pram memundurkan badannya "Mas! Aku ini sudah pernah pacaran beberapa kali selama hidupku!"

Jaka menggeleng. "Bukan. Bukan itu yang aku tanya. Aku tahu wajahmu lumayan ganteng, tidak seperti aku yang pas-pasan. Tapi, apa kamu pernah BENAR-BENAR JATUH CINTA?"

Wajah Pram terlihat serius sekarang. "Entahlah. Memang ada bedanya? Sama saja bukan?"

Jaka menjawab pertanyaan itu dengan muka datar.

"Pram, kamu sedang bosan, kan? Makanya kamu tak bisa memikirkan satu ide pun yang bagus?"

Pram menghempaskan punggungnya ke sandaran kursi. "Mungkin iya. Tapi aku baru kembali dari liburan ke Bali bulan lalu. Aku sengaja mengambil liburan itu karena kupikir aku akan bisa melepas kepenatanku. Tapi ternyata ... "

Jaka menatapnya dengan serius. "Pram, kamu mau melakukan hal yang tidak biasa?"

Matanya memicing curiga. "Seperti?"

Jaka mengangkat pundaknya "Entahlah. Kegiatan yang bisa membuatmu berinteraksi dengan beragam orang. Misalnya bekerja menjadi penjaga toko, mungkin?"

"Penjaga toko?"

"Ya. Maksudku, kamu jangan terlalu kaku. Aku perhatikan kamu tipe yang betah berhari-hari mengurung diri sendirian di rumah. Aku yakin seharian ini manusia yang berinteraksi denganmu cuma aku, ya kan?"

Pram mengangkat alisnya. "Itu karena aku sedang tak ada urusan dengan yang lain."

Jaka menatap Pram seolah Pram pengidap penyakit anti sosial akut.

Dia menekan layar ponselnya "Penjaga toko, oke? Sepertinya aku ada kenalan yang mungkin bisa ... "

"HEI!! Aku belum bilang setuju!"

"Sudah. Nurut aja."

Pram menghela napas dengan kasar. Percuma menentang editor antik macam Jaka. Dia hanya bisa berharap pria yang lebih tua 8 tahun darinya ini tidak serius dengan ide 'penjaga toko'nya. 
Tapi harapan Pram kandas. Ternyata, Jaka serius.

*** 

"Halo, Pram! Kamu mulai kerja hari ini kan? Gimana? Kamu suka suasananya?" Suara Jaka terdengar ceria, terdengar dari speaker ponsel Pram.

Pram duduk di belakang meja kasir. Dia mengenakan seragam hijau muda-putih dengan tulisan S-Mart di dada kanannya. Rambut gondrong tipisnya terurai hingga di bawah pundak. Mood nya hari ini jelas beda dengan Jaka. Pram menjawab setengah berbisik, tapi dengan penekanan kesal. "MAS! Kenapa Mas baru bilang kalau aku dapat shift malam??"

Tapi Jaka terdengar tak menggubris kekesalannya. "Ha ha! Iya. Maaf aku lupa bilang. Tak apa lah Pram. Kamu kan sehari-harinya sudah seperti kalong. Sama saja kan?"

"Interaksi macam apa Mas yang terjadi di shift malam begini?"

"Ha ha ha! Eh! Jangan salah lho, Pram! Justru malam-malam itu, suka ada yang aneh-aneh."

"Yang aneh-aneh gimana Mas? Pocong belanja ke mini market?" Pram bersungut-sungut. 

Memang sih selama ini dia terbiasa menulis di malam hari. "Ya sudahlah tak apa. Toh Mas sudah repot mencarikan aku tempat kerja yang tak terlalu jauh dari rumahku. Tadi aku naik motor cuma 15 menitan sudah sampai. Makasih ya Mas."

"Santai aja Pram. Bosmu teman kuliahku dulu, makanya kamu bisa masuk tanpa perlu interview. Tapi tetap ikuti aturan mereka ya Pram. Ada senior di sana yang men-training kamu?"

Pram melirik Ricky yang sedang mengecek barang. "Ada."

"Oke selamat training kalau begitu." Terdengar suara cekikikan Jaka. 

Tak lama, mereka menyudahi pembicaraan, dan Pram memasukkan ponselnya ke kantung celana. 
Ricky mendekati meja kasir. Dia tersenyum pada anak baru yang ada di belakang meja. "Pram, aku ajarin dulu cara masukin data ke komputer ya." Dia mengangguk dan memperhatikan penjelasan seniornya. Setelah Ricky mencontohkan, Pram mencoba mempraktekkan ilmu barunya, dan langsung berhasil.

"Cukup mudah bukan?" Pria itu menepuk pelan punggung Pram. "Aku ke gudang sebentar ya."

"Iya. Thanks Ricky."

"Panggil 'Ki' aja, Pram." 

Pram bersyukur seniornya orang yang ramah seperti Ricky. Karena dia sangat alergi pada orang yang sok menekan pendatang baru. 

Pram melirik ke jam dinding bulat berwarna hitam yang tergantung di dinding belakang meja kasir. 

Pukul 10.10 malam ... 

CRING! Pintu depan terbuka. Pintu itu berbunyi setiap dibuka atau ditutup karena ada bel kecil tergantung di bagian atasnya. Pelanggan pertama sejak satu jam yang lalu. Pram refleks berdiri dari kursinya dan tersenyum. "Selamat datang."

Dua orang remaja putri. Pram menebak usia mereka di kisaran 17-18 tahun. Yang sebelah kiri berkulit putih, dikepang panjang, kepangannya disampirkan ke bahu kanan. Tinggi sekitar 165 cm, cukup jangkung untuk seorang remaja putri. Memakai kaus merah lengan pendek dan celana tanggung katun hitam. Yang sebelah kanan lebih pendek, tingginya sekitar 155 cm. Berkulit sawo matang, berambut pendek di atas bahu. Memakai baju terusan motif bunga sepanjang lutut. Dia punya tahi lalat di atas bibirnya.

Gadis yang di sebelah kanan terkejut melihat Pram. "Staf baru ya?"

Pram agak canggung saat menjawab, "Eh ... iya."

"Ooh ... ," gadis itu tersenyum. Dia dan temannya berjalan ke arah lemari pendingin dan memilih dua kaleng minuman soda. Setelah itu mereka berjalan ke rak snack dan mengambil dua potato chips. 

Ricky muncul dari gudang. Dia berdiri di depan rak perlengkapan rumah tangga dan mencatat beberapa kode barang yang akan habis stoknya.

Dua gadis itu berjalan ke arah meja kasir. DUK! Mereka meletakkan barang di atas meja kasir. Pram men-scan barcode barang satu per satu.

Perempuan berambut pendek melirik papan nama di dada Pram. "Hmm ... Mas Pram, anak kuliahan ya?"

Pram berhenti men-scan barang. Dia menjawab dingin tanpa menatap anak itu. Matanya menatap layar komputer. "Bukan."

Perempuan itu mencondongkan tubuhnya ke arah Pram. "Mas Pram ... sudah punya pacar?"
Pram melotot kaget dan melihat anak gadis yang masih tersenyum nakal di hadapannya.

Di sudut matanya, Pram melihat Ricky memberi isyarat tangan. Jarinya menarik bibirnya ke atas. Pram mengerti, dia mengingatkan Pram untuk tersenyum.

Dengan terpaksa, Pram tersenyum. "Maaf, saya tidak bisa jawab pertanyaan itu."

Bibir anak perempuan itu manyun dua senti. "Hmf ... Payah. Nggak seru."

Pram mengabaikan komentar itu dan buru-buru menyelesaikan tugasnya. "Semuanya dua puluh enam ribu."

Gadis itu menyerahkan dua lembar uang dengan jumlah total Rp 30,000. Tangan Pram menerima uang itu, tapi tiba-tiba gadis itu menempelkan telapak tangannya ke telapak tangan Pram. "Nih, kembaliannya buat Mas Pram aja." Matanya dikedipkan sebelah.

"HUH ... ??" Pram spontan menarik tangannya. Uang itu jatuh ke lantai. 

"HA HA HA! Maaf ya. Uangnya jadi jatuh deh Mas!" Gadis itu tertawa sambil keluar pintu bersama temannya. Temannya terlihat mencubit lengannya, tapi kemudian ikut tertawa cekikikan. CRING! Terdengar suara pintu saat ditutup.

Wajah Pram pucat. Dia memegang tangan kanannya.

"HA HAHA! Coba lihat wajahmu, Pram!"

Rupanya sedari tadi Ricky memperhatikan. Pram heran melihat seniornya itu tertawa.

'Apa itu semestinya lucu?' 
'ASTAGA...! Apa anak SMA jaman sekarang se-agresif itu?'
'Hidup di zaman apa aku? Kemana saja aku selama ini?'

'OH!' Pram teringat kata-kata Jaka. 'Aku perhatikan kamu tipe yang betah berhari-hari mengurung diri sendirian di rumah.'

'Oh iya. Selama ini aku mengurung diri di rumah. Menulis novel-novel itu.'

'Tak kusangka ternyata dunia luar sudah seliar ini.'


***

Pram adalah seorang penulis novel yang sedang mengalami 'kebuntuan' dalam karya terbarunya. Liburan tidak membantu. Maka atas saran Editor-nya Jaka, dia mencari inspirasi dengan cara yang tidak biasa. Bekerja sebagai penjaga toko. 

Shift malam (Night Shift) yang awalnya tak disukainya, lama kelamaan merubah seorang Pram yang awalnya agak 'anti-sosial' menjadi lebih bisa berempati.

Selama hidup, Pram sudah berpacaran tiga kali, tapi belum pernah sekali pun benar-benar jatuh cinta. Kisah cinta Pram dimulai saat dia berusaha mencegah seorang pelanggan toko yang nyaris bunuh diri.

Hello Everyone!
I decided to try my hand at this website [Webnovel] after writing for a long time on Wattpad (in Polish) and after writing two novels in their entirety (plus a few started ones).
On Polish platforms (related to writing) you can find me under a different peudonym  [Wattpad: @Lady_AKira_Victoria, Beezar: akira-kira/Wiktoria Poriazow], but here I decided to change him to Coffee_Fox.
As you already know, English isn't the language I use every day. I hope that I can handle it, but I apologize in advance for all the mistakes and ask for your understanding.
As for the novel "Trust Me", I wrote it some time ago (it is finished and even put up for sale, as a book). Of course, the original is in Polish and as my first written novel it has a lot of mistakes.
Here I will try to present it as best as possible her in English.
I hope you enjoy this story and my English won't hurt your eyes.
Ah, just one more formal point - a warning regarding the content of this novel.
WARNING: The novel is intended for readers aged 18 and over. The book includes profanity and sex scenes between men. You read at your own risk.
[ The book belongs to the author in its entirety, copying and distribution of all or part of the text is prohibited without the author's written consent. All rights reserved.]
                                     I invite you to read my novel!
                                The first chapter will be released soon!

[+18]
~ A book about male-to-male relationships in the paranormal world where shapeshifters or other fantasy/paranormal creatures aren't anything unusual.~

Gabriel is a young man in his twenties with a slightly destroyed mind. The story begins after he moved to the new city.

He is a wolf shapeshifter who rejects his wolf nature, but this does not absolve him of his obligation to obey the shapeshifter laws. He must meet the Alpha of the local herd to obtain permission to reside in its territory.

He doesn't know yet how much it will change his life so far.

Who will he meet?

And will this person bring joy to his life and heal him?

Or maybe it will only cause more pain and will plunge into darkness without hope?

Will he give himself a chance for happiness or will he reject it?

Hey, it's me the author:
Who needs magic anyway has officially been completely reworked and now released on Wattpad! Look for "Pariah" on Wattpad by Peccatrix098. The whole story has been reworked from the ground up, with the only semblances to WNMA is the kingdom names and the actual expedition. So far only two chapters have been published with more to come! (hopefully). And with the birth of Pariah, comes the death of Who needs magic anyway?. 
There will officially be no more updates on the story, so if you liked the premise of WNMA, then Pariah is there for you. I must give my humble thanks to the over 8,000 of you who read my story. I decided to move platforms, mostly because Web novel is full of iskeai, system, and wuxia stories, where Wattpad has more original works. Not to say that Webnovel doesn't have its share of good original works(looking at you Supreme Magus, Birth of the Demonic Sword, and The Mysterious Black Magician. Check those out, and don't forget to say Peccatrix/Putmeinacoma sent ya!) 
Plus the bots here give me a false sense of hope where Wattpad just brutally slaps me in the face with the 0 reads. Again thank you for this journey, don't forget to eat and drink, even if your best doesn't seem like the "best", you are trying the hardest you can and I love you for it!
Goodbye and I wish you all the best,
-Peccatrix/Putmeinacoma/J

Ruak is a "defect". A commoner's whose element is inactive, making him unable to use the mana flowing in his blood. People like Ruak are usually doomed to low working jobs, homelessness, and are at the bottom of the caste system, but Ruak won't, CAN'T accept that as his fate. Tredor Academy, an academy that accepts anyone and everyone, even defects like him, Ruak isn't just joining the academy to work as a cashier or a trader, no Ruak is determined to be in the mixed magic combat unit and to become a mercenary, he might not be able to use his element and has the world against him, but he has something they don't, rage, a actual demon and an undying? Determination to see the kingdom burn and rise better from the ashes  
WARNING-Bullying, mature language, mental health, and other mature topics are contained in this story, no plans on smut as well.
WARNING-MC is NATURALLY weaker than his peers and will counter that will smarts, sadism, and hard work. If you're looking for a system, or a Harem THIS IS NOT YOUR STORY.  
NOTICE-Please read the auxiliary chapters, as they will explain the elements and their level of mastery., and also will briefly explain how mana and runesmithing work as it's different from the usual.

Halo para pembaca The Lost City, Thanks for +2K and I really appreciate it. So umm.. mungkin dari kalian bingung kalo Author mulai gak konsisten buat nge publish, biasanya tiap hari kok cuman beberapa hari aja, mungkin umm.. Author sekarang mentang-mentang udah banyak yang baca jadi lupa publish.
Maka dari itu, Author minta maaf, Author jujur aja.. Author sekarang ini juga lagi cari Co-Author dan AUTHOR GAJI! Author gak nipu kalian beneran, Author lagi cari asisten buat ngurus para platform Author. Jujur aja, Author mulai kewalahan. Apa lagi.....
1. Wattpad
Author masih ada projek cerita di Wattpad yaitu Bu Eunha dan Guns & Love yang Author perlu kasih perhatian juga. First you guys must know, I need schedule! I need help, just one or two asisstant. 
2. Web Novel (ESPECIALLY AMONG US: THE STORY)
Okay, so I also abandoned Among Us: The Story, dan Author terpaksa delayed karena.... masih banyak projek Author yang terbengkalai, terlebih lagi... Cassettes, but.. I tried my best. And I already have music in my brain so don't worry about the cassettes. But I really wanted you guys know, I'm trying here, okay. I'm trying!
I really apologized and I try to show and catch up my best.
3. Ringdom Stories
Author lagi ikut challenge dan bikin cerita baru judulnya My Boss's Secret dan Author tulis di sana karena bukan karena I like to write, you know maybe I'm right now got title The Ultimate Writer and one of Hope's Peak Academy try to recruit me and then I met The Ultimate Despair group after that They kidnapped us and Killing Game is begin!
Dah lah, Author mulai ngaco! Author dapet invitation and Author appreciate it. Seperti Web Novel, dan Author bener-bener makasih, atas kesempatan yang diberikan dan Author akan mencoba menjadi yang terbaik. But, I'm not the best for her #poorme.
4. Affiliate Website + Blog
Author join Wealthy Affiliate dan punya Blog. But god need me to fight for it! Author juga sering sih belajar di YouTube, online courses, other blog. Dan juga, Author juga berusaha sebaik mungkin dan... belajar dari kesalahan sekitar 1-2 tahun yang lalu, Author punya website dan Author buat Website dari WIX.com dan gak keurus sama sekali. Author juga punya blog but, trafficnya masih low.
5. Earning Money Online + Tap by Wattpad
Okay, ini mungkin kalian kaget. Author kerja online dan Author juga lagi belajar buat game interaction, and I honestly mining a bitcoin, litecoin dan Pi coin. Jadi kalian bingung apa sih itu Pi coin? Apa Author buat buku tentang How To Make Money Online?  Okay, Author sanggup kok dan ini tentang passive income, Isinya e-book itu nanti ada tips dan trik kalo kalian tertarik, Author ajarin langsung gapapa.
Author punya mentor kalian bisa check di YouTube Channel: Learn to Making Money Online, dan puji tuhan Author sampe sekarang make money. Walaupun masih passive Income but at least I make money! Author, belom ngurus bank kedua bank Author semenjak COVID-19 kekuras sama biaya admin dan bikin Author kek. Ughh...
Ugh.. Ugh.. Ugh...
Sudahlah, jangan bahas duit yang di bank. Mending main Pay Day atau gak main GTA Online yap? Okay back to the topic. But Really, right now I want try to learn how to using Tap by Wattpad.
6. LinkedIN
Author emang punya LinkedIN dan Author nulis juga disana, nulis artikel sih. Tapi.. Author gak tentu juga sih upnya kapan, dan artikel apa yang Author bahas?? Author bahas tentang Passive Income, Cryptocurrencies and also Tips & Tricknya. Author juga lumayan aktif di LinkedIN dan Twitter.
Author bener-bener kewalahan, kalo kalian tertarik pengen jadi asisten Author, silahkan DM aja.Dan sekali lagi Thank you for +2Knya

Author Lobak
Published on November 9th 2020

SinB dan teman-temannya sedang bermain poker, tiba-tiba mereka merasakan getaran apa yang terjadi sebenarnya? 

Robert adalah anak dari keluarga terpandang Arkeolog Jackson Anderson, ia sedang mencar cara untuk menyelamatkan keluarga, sahabat, dan istrinya dari incaran Sam. Bisakah Robert menyelamatkan mereka?

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Perpisahan adalah sesuatu yang sangat menyakitkan, tetapi itulah yang dirasakan oleh Lala setelah sekian lama. Berpisah dari kekasih yang sangat dia sayangi untuk selamanya. Kejadian 3 tahun yang lalu, dimana terjadi kecelakaan yang merenggut nyawa kekasihnya dan juga membuat Lala meninggalkan kota tempat terjadinya kecelakaan itu dan memutuskan untuk tinggal di desa bersama neneknya. Sudah lama Lala tinggal di desa ini, tetapi kenangan pahit itu masih terekam jelas dalam ingatannya. Kegiatannya hanya membantu neneknya dan melamun di pematang sawah yang sejuk dan asri berbeda dengan di kota yang udaranya sudah tidak bersih lagi. Hobinya yang suka menulis dituangkannya selama dia sedang duduk di pematang sawah, malah hampir semua tulisannya yang berupa cerpen dan puisi dimuat di berbagai majalah. Cerpen atau puisi yang selesai dia tulis dikirim lewat ayahnya yang datang setiap hari Sabtu dan honorpun diberikan ayahnya setelah mengambilnya terlebih dahulu di tabungan. Memang honor yang diberikan majalah langsung ditransfer ke rekening tabungannya, karena setiap mengirim cerpen atau puisi di dalam biodata dia tidak lupa mencantumkan rekening tabungannya, agar pihak majalah tidak repot. Dari honor tersebut Lala berikan kepada orang tuanya, neneknya dan sisanya tetap berada di tabungan untuk masa depan buat jaga-jaga kalau dia tidak menulis lagi suatu saat, walaupun kalau boleh jujur Lala tidak bisa lepas dalam bidang jurnalistik, yang sejujurnya sangat disayangkan bangku kuliah kejurnalistikkan yang dia jalankan dulu kini ditinggalkannya untuk selamanya padahal dari kecil cita-citanya kalau tidak menjadi penulis dia pengen menjadi wartawan atau reporter. Cerpen dan puisi yang dia tulis tanpa dia sadari mengenai kesedihan dan kepedihan atau istilahnya sad ending padahal selama ini setiap orang selalu menginginkan akhir sebuah cerita yang happy ending, tetapi anehnya cerpen dan puisinya selalu dimuat, mungkin ide ceritanya yang berbeda dari yang lain.

Sepuluh tahun telah berlalu, tetapi sedikitpun tidak merubah kehidupan Lala, dia masih sendiri. Setelah neneknya meninggal, dia memutuskan untuk kembali ke kota yang meninggalkan kenangan pahit, meskipun awalnya berat tetapi hidup harus tetap dia jalani, malah anehnya selama kembali ke kota ini dia mendapat ide-ide yang lebih segar dan fresh sehingga karya-karyanya makin dikenal orang. Beribu-ribu surat dari penggemar dia terima dan rata-rata mereka senang dengan karyanya dan pertanyaan yang selalu ditanyakan disurat apakah dia sudah menikah atau belum. Kalau dipikir-pikir di usia tigapuluh tahun ini, seharusnya dirinya sudah menikah, orang tuanya sendiri selalu menyuruhnya menikah, karena kakak-kakaknya semua sudah menikah tinggal dia sendiri yang belum, bagaimana mau menikah seorang pacarpun dia tidak punya karena hari-harinya dihabiskannya di depan komputer dalam kamarnya, bahkan sudah lama dia tidak pernah ke mal, restoran dan tempat-tempat hiburan lainnya, yang dulu sering dia datangi bersama kekasihnya. Dulu Lala adalah seorang gadis yang selalu ceria dan penuh dengan senyum, malah teman-teman kuliahnya menjulukinya miss smile dan kini dia berubah menjadi gadis pemurung walaupun begitu dia tetap ingin membahagiakan orang lain lewat karya-karyanya.

Sampai akhirnya dia menerima surat dari suatu percetakan yang menyuruhnya membuat sebuah novel. Ini menjadi tantangan berat buat dirinya , walaupun sudah membuat banyak cerpen dan puisi, tetapi kalau disuruh membuat novel dia harus membutuhkan waktu yang lama, tetapi setelah berpikir akhirnya dia menerima tawaran tersebut. Mulailah dia membuat sebuah novel dengan judul "Gadis Pemimpi" yang menceritakan seorang gadis yang berangan menjadi seorang penyanyi, melalui sebuah ajang nyanyi yang diadakan sebuah stasiun televisi swasta dia berhasil, tetapi perjuangannya tidak berhenti sampai disitu, malah tantangan terberat setelah menjadi pemenang dan keluar dari ajang tersebut tidak membuatnya gampang diterima perusahaan rekaman, dia tetap harus mendemokan suaranya dan menyerahkannya sendiri ke berbagai perusahaan rekaman yang akhirnya usaha gadis tersebut membuahkan hasil cukup lama. Ide cerita tersebut Lala dapatkan karena maraknya ajang nyanyi yang diadakan berbagai stasiun televisi swasta, tetapi sedikit dari alumninya yang akhirnya berhasil menjadi penyanyi sukses, malah terkadang dilupakan ketika mulai munculnya penyanyi-penyanyi baru, padahal suara mereka yang keluar dari ajang tersebut jauh lebih bagus. Selain menampilkan perjuangan gadis tersebut dalam meraih mimpinya, Lala juga membumbuinya dengan kisah percintaan sang gadis dengan produser rekamannya yang harus dirahasiakan dari penggemar sang gadis. Novel pertamanya tersebut diterima dengan sangat senang oleh pihak redaksi perusahaan percetakan tersebut. Pada mulanya Lala mengira novel tersebut tidak diterima oleh masyarakat, karena banyaknya novel percintaan dan remaja yang jauh lebih bagus dan menarik dari buatannya. Justru di luar dugaan novel tersebut laku keras di pasaran sehingga menjadi best seller dalam waktu tidak kurang dari sebulan, bahkan perusahaan percetakan tersebut menyuruhnya membuat novel yang lain. Mulailah dia membuat novel-novel yang lain dengan berbagai ide yang lebih menarik dan lain dari biasanya, sehingga hal ini membuatnya harus mulai sering keluar rumah untuk mendapat inspirasi dengan melihat orang sekitar dan lingkungan sekitarnya yang bisa menjadi referensi dalam novelnya, maklum saja sudah lama sekali dia tidak keluar kamar.

Tahun berganti tahun Lala semakin dikenal orang sebagai novelis yang terkenal dan sering diundang ke acara-acara di berbagai daerah karena keberhasilan semua novelnya yang menjadi best seller dan tidak pelit dia membagi resep kepada penggemarnya ketika dia diundang menjadi pembicara dalam acara tersebut, karena bagaimanapun ilmu itu harus dibagi kepada orang banyak, agar orang lain juga bisa sukses seperti dirinya sekarang. Oleh karena itulah sampai sekarang penggemarnya semakin bertambah banyak. Di usia menjelang 40 tahun Lala memutuskan untuk menikah, karena dia berpikir sudah waktunya menikah dan cukup dengan apa yang sudah diraihnya sampai saat ini. Lala menikah dengan dengan seorang duda beranak dua bernama Kim Won Shik yang keturunan Korea-Indonesia. Mereka bertemu ketika dirinya sedang mengadakan konferensi pers untuk peluncuran film terbaru yang diambil dari novelnya dimana calon suaminya adalah seorang wartawan. Memang karena banyak novelnya yang best seller pihak perusahaan film tertarik membuatnya sebagai sebuah film seperti yang sekarang sedang marak di dunia perfileman. Ini menjadi titik baru lagi bagi Lala yang harus dilakukannya karena selain menjadi penulis novel tersebut, perusahaan film menyuruhnya menjadi penulis skenario dari film tersebut, tentu saja antara menulis novel dan skenario berbeda jadi mau tidak mau dia harus belajar. Setelah acara konferensi pers tersebut hubungan keduanya menjadi semakin dekat dan mereka akhirnya memutuskan untuk menikah. Pernikahan Lala dan suaminya diselenggarakan dengan sangat sederhana, walaupun begitu ini menghebohkan masyarakat yang menonton dari infotainment, karena mereka selama ini tidak tahu kehidupan pribadi dirinya apakah sudah menikah atau belum satu hal yang sungguh tidak percaya oleh Lala pernikahannya diliput oleh infotainment televisi, padahal masih banyak selebriti yang bisa diliput selain dirinya.

Kini walaupun sudah menikah Lala tetap menulis selain tugasnya menjadi ibu rumah tangga yang harus mengurus dan menjaga suami, anak-anaknya dan kandungannnya yang berumur 5 bulan. Harapannya karya-karyanya tetap disukai masyarakat dan pernikahannya langgeng. Biarlah kenangan pahit yang dulu dialaminya disimpannya rapat-rapat.

Lala adalah seorang gadis yang mempunyai kenangan sangat pahit dimana kekasih yang sangat dia cintai meninggal dalam sebuah kecelakaan.Semenjak kejadian itu Lala berubah dari gadis periang menjadi gadis pemurung.Bahkan Lala memutuskan untuk tinggal di desa bersama neneknya daripada tinggal di kota.Dengan bantuan neneknya Lala memulai menulis karena memang hobinya adalah menulis.Bagaimana kisah Lala selanjutnya,apakah dia berhasil menjadi penulis dan apakah dia akan menemukan pengganti kekasihnya?

For the preparation of Book, Mu Fan didn't worry. He searched the internet to look for what type of books are popular nowadays.
In the Fantasy store, there are many books from his last live. If he spent some Fantasy points, he would be able to get any book he wants and draw as his own
After all, this was a world with many anime characters. They wouldn't know the novels from his world.
However, Why… Why is the ACG culture here so crappy? All the novels are about the same. Some overpowered Character will transmigrate to another word with cheats. This kind of novel where ever it is published it would get hundreds of fans all over the world.
Well, that's fine too, after all this is the era of ACG.
So now he was searching for novels, he didn't want to make a book and it turns out that it was already published. That would be a crime so he couldn't afford to do something like that without searching.
Copying someone else's work isn't a simple crime.
Next, Mu Fan started searching for novels. But he didn't find anything he knew, he found the best seller ones, one called "Love Affair" and "Fantasy System" and "Dark flames goblin"… He didn't hear anything about those works before.
Sure enough, there were no books from his former world.
Looking at the sale details of these books, Mu Fan couldn't help but take in a cold breath. Those books had the same sale detail as the best sellers from his past world. Fortunately, he had his fantasy system and his writing talent. He really wanted to make a book and sell in Akihabara.
There are many books in this world.
But… Mu fan looked at the names and his mouth couldn't help but twitch. The pen names were "Sayane" and "Eromanga". Those two were Akihabara best sellers.
"Yes, I won't be able to face those two, I should just make light novels, let's drop the manga thing." Mu Fan looked at the two names and dropped the idea of making a manga.
For now, writing novels is the most secure way to make money. There were many publishers in this world which made it hard for him to choose.
So he began searching for the most popular one of those. There was Kadokawa, Fukimi and Jump j-book, but their style was different. Before he was in the Qidian, which was easy because it's the biggest publisher in China. But now he had to select from those three and he had to select a novel to publish.
Mu Fan hesitated for a bit, then he stayed in the interface of the Jump J-book library.
There was a big event going there which made him happy. A competition to decide the king of this year, the author needs to submit his work and as long as it gets chosen in the newcomers draft, he will immediately get 50,000 yen. The rest will be decided later and the king would get millions of yen directly.
50,000 yen wasn't a small number for him, and the king's reward doesn't have any relation to the sales. Jump J-Book is really the best for newcomers.
Mu Fan was happy. He was short on money. He chose to participate in this event and win himself some funds to solve the crisis he was in.
Thinking about this, Mu fan remembered Tomoya-san who said that he was a famous blogger and knew some people in the Jump J-Book.
Let's see what the best seller here is, then write a novel and then ask Tomoya-san.
"Open Fantasy Store and search for light novels."
"I.S Infinite Stratos!"
The first thing that appeared in front of him is this work.
In fact, this famous work was very popular in his past life but he didn't like it that much, because the plot was weak and boring, except for the harem part. The reason that it was a hit in that era was that there weren't many authors who write about a single boy in a school full of girls.
In this era, many novels were having that setting and many have harem too. It would be difficult for this novel to shine in this world.
In the end, Mu Fan found the novel he wanted.
"Exchange 'Accel World'!"
Mu Fan murmured in his heart and the little fantasy points he had disappeared. The novel disappeared from the store and appeared directly into his mind.
This novel was extremely popular in his past life. Although some people couldn't stand it because the protagonist was a fat boy, people who could see clearly knows that this was a famous work and it seemed natural to Mu Fan. Also, this novel was within the rules of the competition as the competition main genre is a game. Perhaps this novel will create a sales miracle in this world.
Seeing that there is still no one coming to the club room, Mu Fan started typing on his phone the novel he had in his memory, After a just a little bit Mu Fan hit the 3,000 words mark, due to the novel being in his memory and his talent in writing he was way faster than normal person.
"Ano… Who might you be?"
While Mu Fan had his head down looking at his phone, a beautiful female voice called out.
Mu Fan looked up and was stunned.
It was a beautiful girl dressed in a white short-sleeved school uniform. She was wearing an exquisite skirt complementing her pretty figure, matched with tight white stockings which gave a very pure feeling.
Her hair was brown, silky and ran over to her shoulder, a savory neck and a delicate beautiful face that looked at him with a gentle smile.
Looking at this pretty girl, Mu Fan was stunned for a few seconds and instantly a name flashed in his heart.
Regardless of the character or family or beauty, She was recognized by any boy in the school. She was…
Yuuki Asuna.

After crossing over to another world which seemed to be a fusion between many anime worlds, The Fantasy System was unlocked for Mu Fan. After finishing the tasks given by the system, Fantasy points are given which allows him to gain access to the Fantasy store that was full of daily talents and more.

Yuuki Asuna: You know how to cook a lot of dishes. Can you teach me?

Sagiri: I don’t know anyone called Eromanga-Sensei.

Many more characters and interesting plots await us.

~Translated

So..umm.. ima stop writing...
Jk jk, I'm gonna stop writing daily chapters tho.
Writing 1000-2000 word chapters a day is pretty stressing and now, I recently got my bestfriend and her sister into the Online Novel community. Me and my best friend have a Wattpad account together:
@KarrimaKuzan 









Huh? Oh, I was giving you time to follow us 🙂 Anyways, I'm helping my friend figure out how the Wattpad community works, how to do certain things, and we're currently writing a zombie apocalypse book right now, and we need more time to share ideas together. 
Let alone, I have to teach her how to use the writing part of the app online AND we have to share ideas online. So..yeah..I might take a lil' hiatus. Sorry! 😓
(on Wattpad, we both have an account. Her pen name is Kuzan, and the story we write together is Iregone. As of when im writing this, Kuzan does not have a webnovel account. But just know my book, Iregone is written by two)

(On Hold)
Nothingness.. nothingness has been in your heart ever since the day your mother was murdered. You were put into E Class after failing many classes.
 
 You try your best to seem nice and happy, but you were depressed, all you felt was hate and anger and sadness, but you bottled all that up.

  Until one day, a new redhead transfers into E Class. Violent, Misbehaved, Dangerous he's described as..but..

  You catch the attention of this seemingly dangerous teen..What happens when a Violent Boy and Broken Girl get closer?..Can he save her from her sea of darkness?.. 

DISCLAIMER:
I don't own any of the characters of Assasination Classroom, only this fanfiction of it!

  This story contains swearing and sensitive topics such as suicide and abuse, if you don't likie then don't readie!

  If you like stories where the characters quickly develop strong feelings for one another, then this isn't your story. I prefer to take the relationships slow to have their bond form more naturally-like

. And yes, I know this fanfic is a bit late from when Assassination Classroom ended, but I still can't get over it!

Jayne Rice opened her mail with glee. She knew the letter from her publisher would confirm the transfer of funds to her bank account in Escanaba, Michigan. It was the final payment for her latest novel, Midnight 'Til Dawn. The novel was another best seller. That made 10 in a row. The first of her Midnight novels was a good seller, but it didn't come close to being a best seller. It did, however, give her enough money to continue her writing career. She kissed the letter, smiled and went to the kitchen for another cup of coffee. She strolled out onto the deck of her home.

It was completely dark by 7 in the evening this time of year. The last days of October in Upper Michigan were nippy, with the temperature at night sometimes well below freezing. Snow is just around the corner, Jayne thought. Time to get the hell out of here. She gazed up at the northern sky. The northern lights were putting on another spectacular show, dancing with blue and white. The lights of Escanaba, across Bay de Noc, were sparkling along the far shore. Jayne shook her blond ponytail and retreated indoors. She glanced at a mirror on the door as she passed and smiled. Her smile was the best thing about her. Not that she wasn't pretty, but her smile was dazzling. It lit up the entire room when she turned it on, and she usually did.

Not bad for 35, she thought. Of course, the blond was not real. She had dyed it after her late husband had died 5 years ago. She needed the change and she liked what she did for her. It made her look 15 years younger. Everybody said so. She laughed. Of course, they are all my friends! What else can they say? Her figure was again trim. She stood five feet seven in her stocking feet. Not too tall, but not exactly a small girl either. Her twin 38's still had some substance, but gravity was doing its darndest to take over.

Jayne's true hair color was a mousy brown. In high school she wasn't the popular cheerleader type. She was more the biker girl type. She got pregnant when she was 15, quit school, and got married. She lost the baby and three more in the next three years. When she was 19 her husband was beating her up on the front lawn when the cop across the street intervened and kicked the shit out of her husband. After she divorced the jerk, she married the cop from across the street. John Rice was 30 years her senior. It was the best move she ever made. John treated her like a queen. They loved to come up to Upper Michigan and sail on their 26 foot Carver. Jayne gained over 100 pounds and topped off the scales at over 250 the first year they were married. John used to kid her about just having more for him to love. He wasn't kidding. He used to say she was "tons of fun!"

He meant it. It didn't dawn on her until after he died just how much he really cared for her. He used to say, "Honey, move over to the left a little, there's too much sun there where you are," or, "Honey, get into the center cabin to get out of the wind a bit." What he really meant was to move over, your weight is throwing the boat off center.
She completed high school with a GED and was happily married for ten years. They would spend most of the year in Rhode Island, where he was still a cop, a month or so in his family's summer home in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan, and a few times they would take a week or so to play poker in Vegas in the winter.

He loved it there in Michigan and she learned to love it too. Right after they were married, the last of his family died and the summer home became his. He couldn't wait to retire and spend the rest of his life in Michigan. He didn't make it. He died of a heart attack ten years after they were married.

Jayne went up to Michigan to sell the summer home and realized that she would rather sell the home in Rhode Island. She went back to Rhode Island; sold her home; packed up everything she had; dyed her hair a Marilyn Monroe blond and moved to the Stonington Peninsula in Michigan's Upper Peninsula. She spent every summer there, and every winter in Las Vegas, where she played a mean game of poker. In the meantime she lost over 100 pounds and got back into great shape.
Jayne had always wanted to write, but her lack of education didn't lend much confidence in her ability to do so. When her husband died and she moved to Michigan, she had the time to spend on her writing.

She never did learn to spell very well, and always thanked God for the spell checker on her computer. She had never been able to see the nuances in the "too, two and to" and the "there, they're and their".
Her latest best seller, Midnight 'Til Dawn, was a novel about Las Vegas. It dealt with a female pit boss in the poker room in the Fremont Casino who had been murdered back in the 70's. Popular belief at the time was that the husband had killed her, but try as they might, the cops couldn't bring him to justice.

The book also dealt with a poker player called Michigan Slim who played poker there about the same time. Michigan Slim was reported to be a great player who chose to play in the small games. He would begin play at midnight, and play until dawn. Thus the name of the book.
"Midnight is when the dealers change shifts," he explained. "And they all think they can play the game well." Michigan Slim would win at least $300 every night in those small games. In the 1970's that was pretty good money. He lived quite well. One day he just disappeared. The dealers would joke about Slim being planted in the desert just south of Vegas.

In Midnight 'Til Dawn Jayne brought back Michigan Slim who was to solve the crime against the beautiful pit boss, and marry her equally beautiful sister in the process. The public loved it.

Jayne opened the refrigerator, took out a wine cooler, settled in the overstuffed recliner across from the large screen TV and clicked the remote, turning on the TV. She surfed until she found one of her favorite programs, Cold Cases. Immediately after finishing a novel, Jayne couldn't slow down without having an idea for the next one. Her favorite spot for getting her ideas was through TV and these old cases from years past.

The story tonight was about a child molester who was found shot to death in his own bedroom way back in 1955 in Newberry, Michigan. Hell, Jane thought, that's only about 80 miles from here! They sure must be hard up for a case for that one to make the unsolved list. The story was about the fact that there were no clues in the case save a partial thumb print that may or may not belong to the perpetrator. It was thought the father of the boy he molested might have been guilty, but without proof, the police could do nothing. Jane moved on to FBI Files. Then moved on to Unsolved Mysteries.

Unsolved Mysteries was about unsolved massacres. The most recent one was in 1983 in New York City. It seems that an entire mafia family had been wiped out on January 26th, 27th and 28 of 1983 without a trace. Twenty six members of the Tessinari family had been murdered. Nineteen were blown up in a pool hall and seven others had been shot in their homes over the three day period. It was deemed a mob hit where rival gangs were warring for some reason. No one ever knew for sure. The only clue was a partial thumbprint on the bathroom door knob of Tony Tessinari, the boss of the family. His head had been blown off by a shotgun blast from a 12 gauge with buckshot.

Jayne shot to attention. A partial thumbprint! she thought. And there was a partial thumbprint in the Newberry murder back in '55! Wouldn't it be something if they were the same? Shees! I think I have a new book here! Jayne was very excited, scenarios blowing across her mind like storms. It could make a wonderful story! She thought once again.

Born an outcast, Drazon grew up shunned by every other dragon in his home, except for his mother and teacher. Yearning for strength enough to defend himself and find his own way in the world, Drazon is forced from his home and on the run.

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