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ON HIATUS Son: Mama at the age of 15 I will finally be a man and from then, I will take some iron horses together with capable solders to adventure. I alone as a sword saint, I will conquer the forest until I reach Green Marble. Mother: Am sure you will little love, but to achieve that you need to be diligent and study everything regarding geography, Weather, flora, fauna including little of astronomy and astrology. Son: That I will try, but mama if you say everything, that close to impossible, because I can't see the end of the Animal section of the library. Mother: That is a sign of given up Son: Don't worry, I will do it!! .................................................................................. The continent of DEEP as others call it, is a Mysterious continent that hold many secrets. Even the most powerful Kingdom in the continent that excels at History and discovery of the Ancient Civilization only found the tip of the iceberg. Even the must powerful warrior that utilize a Divine power will waver at some location, turn tail and ran with pride on his face that he take a glimpse at something. ................................................................................. Hello there, New Author is here. This is my first Novel. I hope to write something good, but you know I am new to this, so don't judge. Practice makes perfect

After a man clones a child named Persona to simply win back the ex he abused -- by showing his angel the clone of her -- She denies the offer, and the child is discarded in a dump alone by the traumatized victim. Once the child's birth mother, Cara, & stepfather, Tony, find out, they raise hell and bring the child back, only for the woman, Lina, to get angry and sue them for having the child without her consent. Persona didn't know how to deal with the most adult affairs imaginable, so Persona deviated. She chose to get married to another 12-year-old; he was a boy her age. His name was Philip.

Jawaban tentang diriku berakhir di dimensi ini perlahan mulai terungkap. Jika aku sudah berhasil menyelesaikan semuanya, apakah aku akan kembali? tapi aku tidak ingin meninggalkan dia, si dingin yang bagaikan musim semi.

menceritakan tentang perjalanan 3 sahabat untuk menghilangkan 12 kutukan yang sudah menghantui mereka selama berabad-abad lamanya , dengan penuh pertualangan dan pembelajaran di cerita ini membawa kita berfantasi ria bahwa dunia magic itu ada dan dunia yang tak pernah kita bayangkan itu nyata , dan ada pula orang-orang jahat didalamnya yang ingin menghancurkan usaha mereka demi bisa mengendalikan isi dunia dan membuat dunia ini tidak terasa damai .

In a society where heroes reign supreme, their exploits illuminate the daily lives of a humanity thirsting for justice and security. security. Solaris Bright, the ultimate emblem of light, is adored by all, an undisputed symbol of peace. symbol of peace. But behind the spotlight, shadows and a mysterious adversary emerges: Umbros Kyne, a feared and despised being whose very presence plunges the world into fear. In a world where good and evil are mere shades of light and shadow of light and shadow, who truly deserves the title of hero? And at what cost can a society afford to turn a blind eye to what it refuses to see? to see?

In the 1970s there were a number of children who had interesting abilities and gifts. In the nineties these children vanished from our world... Or did they? One teen, with gifts that make him nearly invincible, realizes who he is and who his friends are. The question is, will they believe him? And with every teen he finds, there is darkness rising. A group of radicals is rising in the country, to kill any abnormal humans. This teen will have to keep his new family together, train himself, train them, and keep them all safe from the constant threat of death. Can he as a seventeen year-old handle that hanging over him? Can he trust himself and his friends and the powers they’ve been given? Or, will he loose himself to the power of Indigoism.

when Aria was leaving , Noah grabs her jacket , she turned to him looking confused, " I'm.. I'm sorry.. I have no idea why I did that.." He said. That was the first time Aria and Noah ever meet . Aria went on her way with the elder John . " you two didn't seem to get along with each other before, I wonder how the hell did you two got married !! " John asked Aria with a serious look on his face, " mind your own business" she answered....

Taiki es el protagonista de esta historia taiki es un adolescente que quiere ser el mejor aventurero de la ciudad a la que se mudo, que por cierto ls ciudad tiene un calabozo taiki tiene que conseguir una familia para poder ser el mejor aventurero

It’s all just fantasy. I mean, boredom can kill, but the driving force behind it—lack of interest—is its mother. It’s hard to become good at nothing, you know? What’s the story here? Damn, I have no clue. It doesn’t make me happy to not improve, though. Everything I write is distorted by my lack of skill, and the more I think about it, the lazier I get. When is the end of the world, anyway? I mean, why drag things out so pointlessly? If the world is going to keep spinning, then at least make me immortal, give me all the powers—something! I don’t know, damn it. What’s the point of prolonging a world where I can’t even figure myself out? But hey, don’t worry. Maybe there will be a story to tell. I’ll write as I go, word by word, and it’s funny, isn’t it, how my synopsis accidentally ended up being 666 words long? Or maybe it wasn’t accidental. Maybe it was destiny’s cruel little joke, mocking my inability to finish anything I start. Every time I sit down to write, it’s like fighting a battle with my own brain. One part of me wants to create something meaningful, something worth remembering. The other part? It’s too busy obsessing over every flaw, every missed opportunity, every word that doesn’t quite fit. And the cycle goes on: the more I try, the more I fail, and the more I fail, the less I want to try. It’s a loop, endless and exhausting, a treadmill of self-doubt that I can’t seem to step off. And then there’s the world. Don’t even get me started on the world. Every day feels like a rerun of the same bad show, the same tired plotlines, the same inevitable decline. The news is a nightmare. People are either fighting over nonsense or pretending everything is fine when it clearly isn’t. Climate change, wars, injustice—pick your poison. It’s like watching a slow-motion car crash and knowing you can’t do anything to stop it. But then again, what would I even do if I had the power? Let’s say I was immortal, let’s say I had every power imaginable—what then? Would I fix things? Would I save the world? Or would I just use those powers to escape, to build my own little pocket universe where none of this nonsense exists? Honestly, I’m not sure I trust myself to do the right thing. I’d probably just waste all that power trying to create something perfect, only to watch it fall apart like everything else. It’s frustrating, you know? Feeling like you’re stuck in a world that doesn’t make sense, with a mind that can’t seem to do what it’s supposed to. Writing, for example—it should be simple, right? Just put words on a page. But it’s never that easy. Every word feels like a risk, every sentence like a gamble. What if it’s not good enough? What if people read it and hate it? What if no one reads it at all? And yet, despite all that, I keep writing. Why? Maybe it’s because, deep down, I believe there’s still a story worth telling. Or maybe I’m just stubborn. Either way, here I am, pouring my thoughts onto the page, hoping that somehow, some way, it’ll all come together. Maybe it won’t. Maybe this will just be another unfinished project, another half-baked idea that never goes anywhere. But at least I tried, right? And who knows? Maybe this is the story. Not some grand epic about heroes and villains, but something smaller, quieter—a story about trying and failing and trying again. A story about someone who doesn’t have all the answers, who’s still figuring things out. Maybe that’s enough. Maybe that’s all any of us can really do: keep going, keep trying, keep telling our stories, even when it feels like no one’s listening. So here it is, my 666-word synopsis. It’s messy and flawed and probably not what you were expecting. But it’s mine, and for now, that’s enough.

Apa kau tahu apa yang ada di balik hujan? Benar... Itu rahasia! "Yang kuharapkan darimu adalah menjaganya dan jangan memberitahukannya kepada siapapun, janji?" Setelah kata-kata janji, penghianatan terjadi. Suara hujan terus terdengar dan menderu seakaan itulah yang dirasakannya. "Kita berpisah dengan penghianatan, dan bertemu dalam kondisi yang berbeda. Thomas, kau sudah tidak memiliki jiwa!"