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Achlys (The red eyed goddess).

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What is Achlys (The red eyed goddess).

อ่านนิยาย Achlys (The red eyed goddess). โดย ผู้เขียน Theresa_Fletcher_9709 ที่เผยแพร่บน WebNovel.She is different and she knows it.She is dark, fearless, cold and perilous.She is called Azrael meaning The Angel of Death. Because anyone that sees her face does not live to see the sun rise in the e...

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She is different and she knows it. She is dark, fearless, cold and perilous. She is called Azrael meaning The Angel of Death. Because anyone that sees her face does not live to see the sun rise in the east and set at the west. She is a mystery, She is Achlys. He is trouble and heartless, he takes pleasure in taking lives, making people be at his Mercy, bullying and seeing others helpless. He is called Al-Mawt meaning Death. He is a mystery, He is Jacan. What will happen if these two prideful and dangerous people meet?? Will love overcome pride and power?? Who will give in first Achlys or Jacan?? Follow me as we find out.

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Demiworld: Laum

Maharlika is an archipelago lying where the sun rises. One of its beautiful islands was named by its native ‘Abbalon’ in where Laum, a sixteen-years-old and a son of the famous Rajah Suliman, lived. Laum was also destined to lead his village when the right time comes. However, things had changed and peace was disturbed in the islands of Maharlika. It was when foreign ships anchored near the shore of one of the islands. Some Rajah and Datus welcomed their new visitors with feast but some grew suspicious to the foreigner’s true intent. One of them was Laum’s Uncle. He even declared that their heads will be speared and will be the next decoration in their village if they don’t leave his island alone. The foreigners were unhappy with his aggression and loaded their cannons to annihilate the village of Laum’s Uncle. However, Laum’s uncle upheld his name, Pula-pula (Red-red), by bathing his whole body with the blood of the foreigners. He even killed the captain of the ships. The news quickly reached on the foreigner’s homeland, The Empire of Pantala. Instead of being displeased by the death of the captain, Pantala Empire celebrated for they found a reason for them to give retribution to the natives and conquered the new lands. They sent a message to the natives of the Maharlika; Submit to the Empire or taste its retaliation. Some villages resisted but most of the leaders sought that bloodshed was unnecessary and they yielded before the Empire. One of these leaders who surrendered was Rajah Suliman, brother of Pula-pula. What’s more intriguing was the council of Rajah Suliman advised him that they should compensate for the captain’s death and present Rajah Suliman’s inheritor to the Emperor of Pantala. Things went bitter for Laum. It was decided without his consent or even he was given notice about the council’s decision, he could do nothing to change it. A week after the decision reached Laum, he got on board into a merchant ship to travel west, to meet the emperor. He came with a pixie Marikit, who was always with him and his partner. But as he reached the Port of Pantala, she was picked up by a witch just to learn that the Pantala Empire was uninterested about him and he was going instead to another kingdom, the Iron Kingdom of Ferrum. A new life awaited Laum. New friends, new things, new family, new enemies. Perhaps he will see love on the foreign land. When he lived his new life on this foreign land, ironically, Laum will discover the epic origins of his homeland, the stories behind it, the truth that only a few knows, and the biggest betrayal he is yet to see.

Orike · แฟนตาซี
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Secret Love for Secret Admirer

Tak pernah terpikirkan, apa yang menjadi kesukaanmu aku juga menyukainya. Tanpa sadar, aku selalu menuruti nasihat dan perintahmu. Lama-lama, aku tahu artinya bahwa itu semua hanyalah sebuah keinginan agar diakui untuk menjadi lebih dari seorang sahabatmu. Aku, sebagai pengagum rahasia, yang menyukaimu secara diam-diam. (Nadia Naraya) Rasa simpati dan sebuah ketertarikan biasa. Itulah yang aku rasakan saat pertama kali melihatmu. Aku tak tahu sejak kapan rasa itu sedikit demi sedikit berubah menjadi rasa penasaran dan selalu ingin tahu tentangmu. Katakan saja, kalau ini adalah sebuah cinta rahasia untuk seorang pengagum rahasia. Lupakan perasaanmu darinya dan berbaliklah menyukaiku. (Fauzan Narendra) Nadia memendam perasaan pada sahabatnya - Agra - hampir selama enam semester terakhir sejak mereka bersahabat. Sayangnya, saat Nadia ingin mengungkapkan perasaannya, bertepatan dengan itu, Agra bercerita bahwa ia sudah memiliki kekasih. Nadia tidak bisa menghindar begitu mudah, karena ia terjebak di dalam satu proyek dengan Agra cukup lama. Inilah yang bisa dilakukan Nadia, mengagumi dalam diam. Saat Nadia sudah mencapai puncak kegalauannya, seorang laki-laki bernama Fauzan datang ke dalam hidupnya. Nadia pikir, ia baru pertama kali bertemu laki-laki ini. Namun, ternyata Fauzan sudah mengenalnya sejak dua tahun lalu. Fauzan muncul begitu saja saat Agra menghilang menangani proyek dosen selama beberapa bulan. Fauzan bilang bahwa ia menyukai Nadia. Lantas, apa yang akan Nadia lakukan selanjutnya? Cover by : Diarra_design Follow me on Instagram : @NurulAyuHapsary

N_Ayu_Hapsary · สมัยใหม่
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Liveriya

A forgotten princess A fallen goddess An ancient curse and secrets that can crumble kingdoms to dust ***************** The rising sun marked the beginning of a new day and with it, the dawn of a new era as the thumping of war drums shook the great kingdom of Liveriya. Armour clad soldiers marched in unison towards a war that will change the destiny of a land blessed by the primal gods with never-ending prosperity and wealth. A golden land rotten hollow by greed and deceit, stained with the blood of fallen Kings and Queens. Overseeing the vast battlefield shrouded in a thick layer of snow, stood a small cliff, proud against the harsh winter winds, which would come to witness bloodshed that will paint these blessed lands crimson for centuries to come. There stood a woman and a young girl tall and proud, one a forgotten princess, and the other a fallen goddess. Their long hair the colour of silver and ebony fluttered with the howling wind. The ebony woman turned to her daughter, her eyes softening at the worried expression on her daughter's face. " All of this is going to be over soon my sweet child, no one is going to touch my precious daughter," her eyes hardening in determination " not as long as I am still breathing." The young girl lost in her misery and grief failed to reply to her mother's words, eyes fixed to the sight in front of her, sighing the woman lifted a hand to caress her daughter's delicate face gently. "You will come back to me, won't you mother?" A pair of inky eyes turned to look into the woman's dark once. Her daughter was truly a reflection of herself. "Do you think a mere army of mortals can harm me, my silly girl?" She chuckled, amused by her daughter's worry, though it warmed her cold heart the way her lover, the girl's father once did. The sound of thumping broke her out of her reverie. It was time what she has been waiting for all these years, her chance to avenge her departed husband and to give her daughter deserved as the rightful heir and a favoured child of gods. Lyala moved to stand in front of her daughter, lifting a hand she cast a protection spell around her daughter, a yellow glow spreading from her palm, morphing into a dome around the young girl with silver hair. onyx lifted her hand and placed her palm against her mother's through the protective field " Let me fight with you" "No" Lydia shook her head before giving her daughter a pointed look " you'll only be a liability, I am not willing to risk your safety." "But this is my fight-" onyx tried to reason with her mother only to be cut off by the woman's sharp words "It is not, and you know it well" her eyes softening at her daughter's distraught expression, as she kept her hand away. "Wait for me, my child." The wind moved through her long ebony hair making it look like wisps of smoke curling around her, standing at the edge of the cliff, her mother looked nothing less than the goddess she truly was, in the young girl's eyes. "I always will", who will she wait for if not the only family she has ever known? The young girl saw her mother's mouth curled into a doting smile, as she took a step back before jumping off the cliff's edge on to the battleground. One woman against an army of ten thousand men who were terrified yet excited of what was to come, it was not every day that one gets to wage war against the goddess of destruction herself. Onyx looked at her mother's retreating figure from over the cliff. Chin held high, clad in black armour, her long hair tied in a high ponytail swished with each determined step; guilt began to seep in her mind. She never imagined putting her mother in harm's way. A lone tear made down her face and her lips quivered at the thought of losing the one person she loved the most as only a single thought kept repeating in her mind. "It's all my fault." ----- NOTE - **The artwork on the cover does not belong to me. All credits to the original artist.**

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