aethelwulf

I remember the darkness. I remember dying. 'Beep…Beep…Beep.' I heard in the distance, echoing throughout the cavernous purgatory I was standing in. My chest hurt; my ribcage ached. I felt dissociated from my body, my head was foggy. “We’re losing her! You have to upload now.” A voice shouted, it echoed in my head and I covered my ears to shut out the sharp noise. I floated, listening to the steady sound in the background. The beeping was getting more erratic, it was an alarm siren blaring in my head. “Please don’t go, don’t leave me!” A little girl cried. My heart wrenched, I screamed out in frustration, running blindly around through the darkness. “Emily?” I shouted --------------------------------------------------------------- Fayre has been struggling since her parents died to parent her younger sister, Emily. In order to make ends meet, Fayre accepts a deal with a large entertainment company, Hyperion Studios, that her body will be donated to science upon her death. When Fayre meets an untimely accident and dies, her consciousness is uploaded into the virtual world Aether. Trapped inside this world filled with monsters, demons, and magic, that is being live streamed to the masses, Fayre is desperate to get back to her sister in the real world. Stranded in a battle royale armed only with a large black sword, Fayre learns that the only way through the game is to play it – and survive. As she survives bloodbath after bloodbath, she meets other trapped souls, criminals who have been entered into the games, and the ultra wealthy beta-players. The mysterious game masters have promised freedom or life to one who can beat the game, but all have perished in their attempts to make their way through the treacherous landscapes and beat the high-powered bosses that wait at each level. Fayre explores this game world around her, the new companions and quests that await, and she must ask herself: can she survive? Will she be able to save those she loves, and herself?

Follow for updates:https://www.instagram.com/author_silkenshadows?igsh=MTF2OWFrczJrb3Ewcg== A kid who's destiny was written before his birth. A curse? or a superpower? for him it was a power but for others it was a curse. An immature baby who killed everyone except his parents as soon as he was born.. why? how?.... because of his supernatural power which became curse for everyone besides him. HIS EYES!!!! will his eyes be a curse for the world or save the world?

In a world where aether is omnipresent humans and beasts evolved in a way where can can access the aether which gaves them immeasurable power. Since ancient times both humans and beasts constantly trying to dominant or destroy each other. In such a dangerous world a boy named Yathra embarks on a impossible journey to reach the top by any means necessary. Note: Just practicing my writing here

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In medieval times a Wizarding School called The Chosen Academy, where they chose the students and not the other way around.

Mark yakin dialah pemeran utama dalam hidup ini. Setelah didesak bertahun-tahun, dia berhasil menikah dan membangun rumah baru bersama dengan Adora, seorang wanita tangguh di sisinya. Kehidupan pernikahan yang berjalan terlalu lancar jelas menghasilkan tepuk tangan meriah dan rasa hormat tinggi dari seluruh anggota keluarga. Tapi apakah memang semudah ini? Mark adalah seorang pianis dan Adora sejak dahulu hadir sebagai penikmat seninya. Mereka yang sama-sama jatuh cinta melalui sebuah pertunjukan musik pun mulai dilanda kegelisahan hebat. Hidup dalam satu atap yang sama ternyata tidak menjamin mereka akan mati pada perasaan yang sama. Semakin lama, tepuk tangan yang Adora berikan mulai terdengar penuh kehampaan. Iris hitam istrinya itu tidak lagi mengarah pada panggung utama, melainkan bergulir dan jatuh tepat ke arah sosok seorang lelaki asing di bangku penonton paling depan. Malam di musim gugur akhir tahun, Mark akhirnya menyadari bahwa tidak hanya daun-daun saja yang jatuh berguguran, tapi juga hatinya sendiri. Dia kembali kerumah untuk menemukan perabotan-perabotan di dalamnya masih tersusun rapi, jelas berbanding terbalik dengan perasaannya sendiri. Rumah yang selama ini dia bangun di atas pujian dan rasa hormat semakin lama semakin terasa jauh. Mark padahal yakin sudah berdiri di depan pintu masuk, tapi dia merasa belum juga disambut kehangatan. Hanya gelap dan dingin yang dia dapat-tentu tanpa Adora. "Kembalilah. Rumah terasa asing tanpa dirimu." Adora mendongak pelan mendengarnya. "Sejak awal aku memang tidak pernah ada disana, Mark."

Rujaeta alias Jaeta atau Jae penyanyi muda berbakat dengan wajah begitu tampan yang membuatnya mudah mendapat popularitas dan digilai banyak orang. Debut dari sebuah perusahaan musik besar dengan image bak pangeran tampan milik publik, tentu memiliki resiko harus mematuhi berbagai peraturan demi mempertahankan ketenarannya di dunia entertainment yang keras, terutama dalam hal asmara. Jaeta yang merasa passion nya memang dalam hal musik santai saja menghadapi berbagai konsekuensi ini, namun semuanya terasa berbeda saat ia mulai mengenal seorang desainer muda, Anala Dara Mahaprana. Lahir menjadi anak bungsu kesayangan di keluarga membuat mereka sama-sama memiliki karakter keras kepala. Bagaimana kisah Jaeta dan Anala menghadapi segala permasalahan tak terduga yang menimpa mereka setelah mereka menyadari perasaan satu sama lain?

"I never knew how hard it would be to start over."

While We Kill Time, Time Kills Us

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!