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Long ago, there are three sacred swords wield by three legendary heroes to fight against the deadly monster emperor, Dragorath. They fight and managed to win the war thus bring peace upon the human empire Azaria. Evans Reinhard, 20, living a normal life in the most prestigious academy in Azaria. But his life turned upside down after a fateful encounter with a mysterious man from a sketchy organisation called The Forsaken Union. He is threatened to obtain the sacred sword for his family safety. Without no other choice, Evans embarked his journey by entering the infamous event held every year by his academy called Blade Festival. FIRST VOL COMPLETED!! -Please do give me feedbacks thanks-

Ana est une jeune fille dont la vie vient de prendre un tournant qui la force à laisser derrière elle sa ville natale pour emménager à Paris et débuter sa nouvelle vie. Suivez les aventures d’Ana et de ses amis : Tamara, Éric et Timothée dans cette histoire d’amitié, d’amour et de guérison.

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.

Elizabeth, la fille du roi Richard d'Angleterre, mène une vie paisible au palais. N'étant pas l'héritière du trône, son père lui accorde une grande liberté. Il lui impose néanmoins une condition : se marier avec un homme de haut rang lorsque le moment viendra. Indépendante, mais surtout indomptable, Elizabeth refuse tous les prétendants de son père préférant les bras de son amant à ceux d'un parfait inconnu. La jeune femme pensait qu'il suffirait de cacher sa liaison pour être épanouie. Malheureusement, son père décède et elle se retrouve entre les mains cruelles de son frère aîné. Ce dernier n'a qu'une seule idée en tête : asseoir sa domination à l'étranger en mariant sa sœur au roi du Portugal. Elizabeth refuse catégoriquement et ose braver la violence du nouveau roi. Elle en est certaine, rien ne pourra l'obliger à renoncer à son bonheur actuel. Si vous aimez les les luttes de pouvoirs, les scandales royaux et la piraterie cette histoire est faite pour vous !

Betrayed by his own family, Carrick Aurum Gale was left for dead. But death was only the beginning. Reborn with a powerful system, Erebus, Carrick rises from the ashes to reclaim his rightful place as the most powerful Mafia Lord. With ruthless determination and cunning strategy, he builds a new empire, the Zenith Family, and sets his sights on vengeance against those who wronged him. The streets will run red, allegiances will be tested, and the very foundations of power will be shaken. The boy who was once discarded will become the master of his own destiny. Witness the unrelenting ascent of Aurum Zenith, the Mafia Lord who will stop at nothing to claim his throne.

On early dawn a model student nick named Peanut, wakes up and gets ready for school but as she wakes up, she had forgotten to charge her phone last night and now her battery percentage is 53%. She then looks at the time and sees that she is running late, and as she hurries to class she just saw it as normal day as a normal student. Suddenly, Peanut hears a loud sound and since her class was a bit noisy, she just shrugs it off, after a few moments later she heard the same type of sound this time getting louder and louder and faster, then BAAM!!! Peanut sees her best friend butter slamming the door shut and panicking with a face of shock and tears streaming down her face and all of my classmates heard the same sound and the the whole class suddenly became quiet. The class hears it again, BANG! BANG! BANG! There is a school shooting happening right now. How are Peanut and the others going to make it through alive safely??? Especially with the shooter being Peanut's CLASSMATE!!!

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Craig Hather has been cursed since childhood. After the sage of their village gave a prophecy concerning him,the villagers decided it is best to send him away. His parents decide to send him to an academy in order to protect him. Craig has to struggle with the curse ,the unfair aristocratic system of the academy and enemies who loath his very existence.

Vol 1. Alea dan Herdy kembali bersatu, setelah Erwin dan Hamzah memisahkan keduanya dengan cara yang licik. Kehidupannya yang seperti rollercoaster itu pun mereka lewati, namun kabar pahit selalu saja berdatangan satu persatu. Hani koma dan Bimo seperti orang gila melihat istrinya terbaring lemah, melihat seperti itu Alea dan Herdy pun tak tinggal diam keduanya membantu Bimo untuk segera bangun dari keterpurukan itu. Vol 2. Alea dan Herdy pikir memiliki anak itu menyenangkan, namun nyatanya tak semudah apa yang mereka pikirkan. Jesslyn dan Shawn selalu saja berulah, Herdy bahkan mengirimkan Shawn ke luar negeri agar anak laki-lakinya itu bisa sadar, akankah Alea dan Herdy bisa menangangi anak-anak nakalnya itu? ikuti kisahnya di Vol 2 ini. Terima kasih yang sudah mengikuti kisah bayang-bayang mantan. follow IG author. _miskndrnovel.

di jodohkan dengan orang yang lebih tua 8 tahun dari gue di pikir enak ? mana orangnya nyebelin banget Untung ganteng