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Zhao Tiezhu, berkat keberuntungan, memperoleh warisan dari Kuil Sembilan Naga, keterampilan medisnya tak tertandingi, kemampuan bela dirinya luar biasa, berkelana melintasi pedesaan...

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Vivian Stenly membuat skandal panas dengan saudara ibunya. Awalnya ia hanya bermain-main, namun lambat laun hubungan itu telah mengikatnya. Luka, cinta dan juga pengkhianatan membuat Vivian merasa dalam dosa begitu besar saat ia menyakiti hati wanita lain. Ketika memutuskan pergi, Vivian malah dikurung tanpa bisa melihat dunia luar lagi. Pria itu, orang yang berstatus pamannya dengan tegas menginginkannya.

Setelah berkeliaran di dunia abadi 500 tahun, Master ini kembali ke bumi?

Malam itu, hujan turun semakin deras di kota kecil tempat Lia tinggal. Gemericik air yang menetes dari genting membuat suasana semakin mencekam. Hawa dingin merayap melalui celah-celah jendela kamar kosnya yang sederhana. Lia baru saja selesai mandi, air masih menetes dari rambutnya yang basah. Dengan cepat, ia merapatkan handuk ke tubuhnya sebelum mengenakan pakaian tidur. Namun, ketika ia hendak membuang pembalut bekas ke tempat sampah di kamar mandi, ia merasakan sesuatu yang aneh. Sebuah aroma menyelinap di udara. Bukan bau darah biasa, melainkan sesuatu yang lebih busuk, seperti daging yang membusuk di tempat lembab. Lia bergidik, bulu kuduknya berdiri seketika. Ia menahan napas, mencoba mengabaikan rasa tidak nyaman yang mulai merayap di tubuhnya. Dengan cepat, ia membuang pembalut itu ke dalam tempat sampah dan menutupnya rapat. Namun, perasaan tidak enak tidak hilang begitu saja. Seolah-olah ada sesuatu yang sedang mengawasi dari sudut kamar mandi. Lia menelan ludah, matanya bergerak mengamati sekitar, tetapi tidak ada yang berubah. Kamar mandi tetap seperti biasanya. Cermin di hadapannya berembun, meskipun ia tidak menggunakan air panas. Jantung Lia berdegup lebih cepat. Ia melangkah mendekat dan mengusap embun di permukaan cermin dengan tangannya. Samar-samar, tampak sebuah jejak... seperti lidah yang menjilati kaca. Lia terpaku, darahnya seakan membeku di dalam tubuhnya. Ia mengedip beberapa kali, berharap itu hanya bayangannya sendiri. Tapi tidak, jejak itu tetap ada, bahkan semakin jelas. Seolah-olah sesuatu—atau seseorang—benar-benar menjilati cermin dari dalam. Ia mundur perlahan, tangan gemetar meraih gagang pintu. Ia buru-buru keluar dari kamar mandi dan mengunci pintunya. Namun, ketika ia berbalik menuju ranjangnya, ia mendengar sesuatu. Sebuah suara isapan pelan, seperti seseorang sedang menjilati sesuatu dengan penuh nafsu. "Slepp... slepp..."

cerita berawal dari se orang dewa perang dari 9 alam kebebasan yang berakhir di khianati. dan kemudian bertemu dengan se orang pria remaja sekarat. untuk membentuk ulang tubuh nya. dewa Zilong melakukan kontrak dan perjanjian. cerita yang tidak di ketahui. dan masa depan yang tidak pasti menunggu di depan mata. hitam putih kehidupan, akan di rubah menjadi pola tersusun, dan berwarna warni. kehidupan abadi hanyalah permainan anak anak.

Humans are physically weak compared to an animals claws, fangs, or venom. But that wasn't able to hinder humans from becoming sole kings atop the food chain. Mainly it was thanks to their wits, ingenuity, and most importantly. Guns... Firearms! Machines! Explosives! NUKES! It was humanity's true strength. Finding ways to make life easier and more convenient through technological innovations. And add petty desires to win wars into that. Cornered and the situation hopeless, Ex Soldier turned Gunsmith Naomi Farlean departs the mundane world and wakes up in one of those fantasy wish fulfillment type of setting. Knights able to smash boulders using fists! Dragons molding kingdoms and cities into flame filled graves! Demented Demons screaming in the name of slaughter! Armed with the knowledge of making firearms. Naomi finds herself on a quest to save not only her own skin but to search for a place for herself in this brand new ludicrous world. Magic and Swords are nice. But how would they fare against modern human's tool for bloodshed? May her bullets be endless. Watch out! There's a new sharpshooter in town! Original Idea By: LittleEccentric They gave the idea to me.

Ten years ago, six-year-old Sera Valtoria’s family was slaughtered by the ruthless Blades of Acheron. Left for dead in a burning house, she was rescued by Father Thorne, a war-scarred priest with secrets darker than his faith. Now sixteen, the world sees her as Sister Azraela: a quiet, devout nun. But beneath the habit lies a lethal weapon trained in silent assassinations and holy retribution—the whispered legend of the criminal underworld, the Gun Nun. When she encounters Mirna, a rogue angel with storm-filled eyes and ancient secrets, Azraela’s world begins to blur. Together, they uncover truths buried beneath blood and prophecy—truths capable of unraveling heaven, hell, and everything in between. As the Blades close in and a war brews across mortal and divine realms, Azraela must choose: remain a weapon of wrath… or rise as something more...

Liya Tunç, who had grown up in the bloody darkness of her past, had touched the shadows to survive; crime was her silent scream, and pain her only companion. Her childhood, molded under İsa’s cold, oppressive shadow, had sharpened her ability to read the counterfeit smiles of the wealthy; for nine days she would lure them into her trap, deceiving them like a silent revenge, quietly tending to her own wounds. Now, as she stepped into the graves of the Parskan family’s buried secrets, she was dragged into the deep pits of a dangerous game and her own haunted past; friendship, betrayal, love, and survival intertwined like a suffocating web, constricting her breath. Was she the prey—or the predator? The questions she posed to herself echoed in the dark like a scream, both terrifying her and forcing her to live; and within that scream, Liya walked the edge of a void where she would never fully find herself.

"Kingun" The title only the one who stands above all and is recognized by the masses has. It means "Supreme King". Since the ancient times when the world was first united under the might of the first Kingun, the masses pursued the dream of becoming the next one. Facing a world where power is the rule, watch as a certain youth rises to legend and fights his way to become Kingun. ---------------------------------------------- If you like the novel, consider giving some love by leaving comments, reviews or maybe adding it to your library. If you like to help the story move forward by other means, consider taking a look at my patreon ^_^ Hope you enjoy :) https://www.patreon.com/Aspiring_Eternal