miya atsumu x kita shinsuke

Dari detak jantung jadi cinta. Hati yang hancur, dapatkah diperbaiki? Winda seorang perawat merasakan perihnya patah hati ketika memergoki kekasihnya sedang bercumbu dengan wanita lain. Pepatah berkata cinta baru memulihkan luka lama. Luis, sang pasien di tempat kerja Winda menjadi 'obat' yang hadir menyembuhkan luka hati Winda. Kisah cinta bersemi hingga mereka memutuskan untuk mengikat cintanya dalam satu janji suci. Namun takdir berkat lain, Luis mengalami kecelakaan. Harapan hidup kecil, ia akhirnya memutuskan untuk mendonorkan jantungnya untuk seseorang yang ia pilih. Mampukah Winda melepaskan kepergian Luis dan melanjutkan hidupnya? Bertekad menutup hatinya tapi sekali lagi seorang lelaki yang ternyata penerima donor jantung Luis masuk dalam hidupnya. Mampukah dia membuat Winda melupakan Luis? Detak jantung orang yang sama di tubuh yang berbeda. Dua lelaki satu jantung. Hemmm ... Cerita ini hanya karangan author, maaf jika ada kesamaan nama karakter atau kemiripan kisah. Jangan lupa masukkan novel ini kedalam library/ daftar baca kalian ... Untuk mendapatkan info tentang novel hasil karya dari author, silakan kunjungi : Fb : Pena_aQuina Ig : @pena_aquina

Chen Yu lost his life of luxury, pleasure, and thrills, was forced to live as a thousand tragically minor characters, to die a thousand tragically minor deaths. Now he only needs to successfully complete ten last missions to escape the system's control. Done with playing bit parts, he can finally crush the golden fingers, chomp the thick thighs, crumple the plot armor and outshine the proud children of heaven.

Lin Qian selalu yakin bahwa jodohnya harus tampan dan handal. Pria mapan di dunia bisnis yang memiliki pengaruh besar. Seseorang yang akan dikaguminya, karena tidak ada yang mustahil bagi pria itu. Namun, ketika ia menemukan cintanya, ia menyadari bahwa apa yang membuatnya tertarik pada pria itu adalah ketenangannya, sifatnya yang pendiam, keteguhan hatinya dan kesetiaannya. Ia begitu mencintainya sehingga rela berada di sisinya menghadapi kekejaman dan kelicikan dunia bisnis. Ia hanya ingin menghabiskan waktu terbaik dalam hidupnya bersama pria itu, apapun yang akan menanti mereka di masa depan. Tidak ada yang spesial ketika pertama kali mereka bertemu. Siapa yang tahu pertemuan biasa akan menjadi awal dari waktu kebersamaan mereka yang indah? Jika Anda mencari cerita yang manis dan ringan dengan alur yang menggetarkan hati, maka ini adalah buku yang tepat untuk Anda.

Teren Hark - Quiet and ordinary at school. Passive and nothing noteworthy about him. However, one of his classmates thinks otherwise. Iesa Hun - Quiet but extraordinary. Aggressive when provoked. On top of the school's hierarchy because of her brains and beauty. Recently, she learned the secret about Teren Hark. He's a psychopath who had a rich history of murder, massacre, and other atrocities. But she has her fair share of secrets as well - she's a psychic who can read other people's thoughts, except, of course, the psychopath himself. Welcome to Mershen High where these two superhumans collide as they slowly learn each other's pasts and meet the world's hidden supernatural together while still trying to be proper students.

[WARNING MATURE CONTENT] [COMPLETED] When Shaun East finally meets Ellen Cross, a higher-up from his company's HQ, he finds her intimidating and mysterious. Thinking that their office encounter went okay, he continues to focus on his work - until she suddenly promotes him and comes back inviting him to a team building at her place. However, Shaun is plagued by temptations all around him, as well as the regret of his first romantic relationship. As they journey on a fiery affair, Shaun discovers his unsatiable desire for not just Ellen but as well as his ex. If you like this story, a review; comment; and or gifts will be greatly appreciated. The names of the characters are fictitious and don't pertain to real-life people. This contains sexual and explicit words so you've been warned. I don't own the cover. If you are the owner just inform me if you want to take it off. No copyright infringement intended. Thank you. #malelead #ml #intense #hot #romance #erotica #r18 All rights reserved. (c) Sleeping Gluttony IG @sleepinggluttony Twitter @sleepingglutto1

An original novel set in the Fallout universe, written to be accessible to all, featuring unique people and places Fallout: Vault X tells the story of John. A vault dweller, who spent every day of his twenty five years underground. Like his father, and his father before him. Proud to live in the last remaining bastion of humanity, all that survived The Great War of the atomic age. Hidden deep below the surface of the earth, toiling under brutal conditions. Year after year, decade upon decade. All to expand into the natural cave system the Vault occupied, building for the future. However, John knew what his forefathers did not, that everything he’d been taught was a lie. After finishing school at the age of ten, John received his standard issue pipboy. An arm mounted personal computer, worn by everyone in the Vault. Used to coordinate the relentless pace of expansion, needed to work as an apprentice. To learn the craft that would be his life’s work. A noble calling to ensure a future for all that remained of the human race. A quirk of fate saw John equipped not with the crude, clunky, pipboy model his father wore. That almost everyone around him wore. His looked smaller, sleeker, finished in a jet black sheen. And capable of doing far more than its drab counterparts. The world above had been ravaged by atomic flames, yet life clung to its bones. The Red Valley fared better than most in the century since the bombs fell. The clean water and rich soil protected by rolling hills. All spared from direct strikes, for the most part. Life survived here. Trees spawned from charred ground, misshapen, green leaves turned red. Along with simple crops, grown wild at first, then cultivated by the survivors. The scavengers of the old world were inventive, hardy people. All determined to rebuild in the ruins of a world they never knew. In the decades that passed settlements emerged. They grew, spreading along the valley floor. Reclaiming the pre-war remnants of the once industrialised heartland. Salvaging the robotic wonders of a bygone age to build their walls and work their fields. To protect them in the dark of the wasteland. But such things are uncommon in this world, and the rarer something is, the greater its value. And the worth of pre-war technology had not gone unnoticed. The last, real, power in this world rested in the mechanised hands of The Brotherhood of Steel. Forged from the mortally wounded old world military. The Brotherhood used its access to the weapons made for a conflict no one won to strike out into the wastes. Men and women were equipped with advanced armour, aerial transportation, high grade weaponry. Accompanied by the training, strength, and will, to put them to use. They established chapters and set up outputs far and wide. All dedicated to a single purpose. To ensure the technology left abandoned by its long dead creators didn’t fall into the wrong hands. Namely, any hands that were not their own. This is the world John escaped into. A place of horrors brought forth from atomic fire. A place where survival meant battling against the darkness. Fighting a war each day to get to the next. And war...war never changes

"Bamby!.." kahit sobrang basa na ako. Nilalamig na dahil kanina pa ako sa ilalim ng malakas na ulan. Nakaya ko pa ring tumayo at harapin ang taong tumawag saking pangalan. Hindi Bamby ang tawag nya sakin eh. Babe!. Bakit biglang nagbago?. Halos hindi ko na sya maaninag. Hapon na kasi kung kaya't madilim na ang paligid. Epekto ng malakas na ulan. Kinuyom ko ang palad nang matanaw kong palapit sya sakin. "Dyan ka lang!.." nanginginig kong sambit. Nag-init muli ang gilid ng mata ko. Hindi ko na kailangan pang magpanggap na hindi umiiyak dahil hindi naman iyon halata sa lakas ng ulan. Para ngang nakikisama sakin ang panahon. Nagdadalamhati rin sa unang pagkabigo ko. Dinadamayan ako. Sinasabing, umiyak ka lang para di masakit. Pero tangina talaga! Kahit anong iyak ko. Masakit pa rin eh. Sobrang sakit ng puso kong makitang unti unting nawawala ang taong pinangarap ko. "Babe?.." basag na rin ang kanyang boses. Isang pulgada pa rin ang agwat naming dalawa. Ngunit sa layo naming iyon, ramdam ko pa rin ang hindi ko maintindihan na presensya nya. Ang gulo. O ako ngayon ang naguguluhan sa lahat. "Di mo naman sinabi sakin na, ang tindi pala ng sikat ng araw sa inyo.." Tumingin ako sa kawalan. Natatawa. Baliw na yata ako. Pinunasan ko ang luhang naglandas saking pisngi. Di pa nga ata luha iyon eh. Kundi tubig ulan. Ganun na ako kalito sa nangyayari. "Ang init nyo masyado.... nakakapaso.." Wala na akong pakialam kung hinde nya maintindihan ang sinabi ko. Ang gusto ko lang ngayon, ay sabihin lahat ng gusto ko... sa huling pagkakataon.. "Babe?.." muli. Gumawa sya ng limang hakbang pero hanggang doon nalang sya dahil ayokong lumapit pa sya. "Dyan ka lang!." mariin kong banta. Natigilan sya. Nagmamakaawa ang kanyang mga mata. Pulang pula na rin ang kanyang ilong. Tanda na umiiyak rin sya. Hell! Wala akong pakialam. "Nangako ka hindi ba?.." suminghot ako. Sa wakas, nagkaroon ng lakas ng loob na tumingin sa kanyang mata. "Nangako ka sa akin?." hindi sya tumango o umiling o kahit na ano. Pinanood nya lang akong humagulgol sa unang pagkakataon. Bumuhos ang luhang kanina ko pa ayaw pakawalan. Hindi ko na kaya. Ang hirap. "Kumapit ako doon.. pinaniwalaan ko..pero anong ginawa mo?.." nanghina ang tuhod ko dahilan para mapaupo ako. At... doon umiyak ng umiyak. "Hindi ko alam..." "Anong hindi mo alam huh?.. Jaden, naniwala ako sa'yo.. bakit mo iyon sinira?.." Hindi sya makapagsalita. Huminga ako ng malaim bago muling tumayo. "Anong pakiramdam huh, masarap ba syang humalik?.." "Bullshit!!." malutong nitong mura. "Hindi ko yun ginusto.." dagdag nya matapos ang ilan pang mura. "Hindi ginusto pero pumayag ka!?.." mahina ngunit madiin ko itong ipinahayag sa kanya. Konting konti nalang, sisigaw na ako. Konting salita pa Jaden. Isa na namang mura ang pinakawalan nya. "Kaya pala hindi mo magawang tugunan ang mga tawag at text ko dahil masyado kang abala.." "Bamby, tama na..." mahinahon nynag himig. Di ko sya pinakinggan. Nagpatuloy lamang ako. "Mas masarap nga naman sya kaysa sakin..." "Sinabi nang tama na!!!.." sa unang pagkakataon. Nakita ko kung paano sya magalit. Ramdam ko ang apoy na nag-aalab galing sa kanyang mata kahit malamig ang bawat patak ng ulan. Galit ang namutawi sa kanya. Wanna read more?. Add this story in your library and see for yourself! You'll loved it!. Please Like, Comment And Share! Thank you!. Keep safe y'all!!!

Peter Parker is 16 and Homeless living in a foreclosed house in New York City. He is Spider-Man and has all the same powers although he is a mutant. He still makes his own web fluid and web shooters because he’s a science nerd. Peter works as a paid intern at the Daily Bugle managing their website and uses what little money he has to buy convenience store junk food and the ingredients for web fluid. One day he encounters the X-Men who offer him a better life if he joins them though he is skeptical of Charles Xavier and his intentions.

Kane was a young prince in the Brunhilde empire. When his father's trusted general usurped the throne, he was sacrificed to the dao of space to buy time for his father and elder brother's escape. The earth had gained sentience and became self-sufficient. it now roams the universe in search of other planets to devour. With Kane's unique mutation, he converts all his suffering and pain into power. On a planet constantly evolving Kane embarks on a quest to amass strength and settle scores. Even gods will not be able to save themselves from his wrath. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This is my first book so please be patient with me and always comment if there is anything that is not really clear. the story is going to be a little bit slow but it gets better, I promise. *The image does not belong to me and is only used for illustration*

Puppy love? Crush? First love? Unang tibok ng puso ng isang musmos na bata. Maari bang maging malalim na pagtingin ang isang mababaw na paghanga? Ito po ang pangalawang tagalog novel ng inyong abang lingkod. Masasabi ko pong ito ay partly, ang tagalog version ng first novel ko, My First Love, pero hindi po ang kabuuan. Maari pong may maiba sa takbo ng story. Sana po ay samahan ninyo muli ako sa novel kong ito. Maraming salamat po.