rosalind winx

Rosalind Anastasya seorang SPG di sebuah pusat perbelanjaan di ibu kota, usianya yang terbilang muda harus berjuang menghidupi dirinya setelah Tante keluarga satu-satunya mengusirnya dari rumah. Tubuh lelahnya setelah bekerja, membuatnya tidak mengenal dunia luar. hingga suatu hari saat pulang bekerja tanpa sengaja Rosalind bertemu dengan seorang gadis kecil yang berusia tiga tahun di pinggir jalan raya. tubuh Rosalind bergetar saat suara mungil memanggilnya. "Mama, jangan pergi," Suara yang menggetarkan tubuh dan hatinya, membuat Rosalind tidak mampu untuk menghindari pelukan tangan mungil seorang anak kecil. "Siapa namamu, gadis kecil?" "Nara," Suara lembut di telinganya, seolah menghipnosis Rosalind, hingga suara bariton membuatnya tersadar. Tasya nama yang biasa ia gunakan untuk orang-orang terdekatnya, memanggil namanya. kini harus merelakan pekerjaan dan memilih menjadi seorang ibu untuk anak yang telah di tolongnya, hingga suatu hari Adhitama Elvan Prambudi datang dan memintanya untuk menjadi istrinya. "Maukah kamu menikah denganku? menjadi ibu untuk putri kecilku?" Adhitama Elvan Prambudi, seorang CEO di perusahaan Tama Group. menjatuhkan pilihan pada wanita yang di panggil ibu oleh putrinya. memilih wanita yang tidak pernah dicintainya, setelah kematian Varsha Prambudi, ibu kandung dari Nara Prambudi. Di saat cinta telah tumbuh di hati Adhitama Elvan Prambudi, Varsha wanita di masa lalunya kembali dan mengambil alih menjadi istri satu-satunya Elvan Adhitama Prambudi. mampukah seorang Adhitama Elvan Prambudi memperjuangan cintanya pada Rosalind? ataukah memilih wanita di masa lalunya?

Afrer death as a mortal by truck-San, I was givin a chance to reincarnate in the world of winx saga as a dark fea phoenix. Author note: Please read and all comment on how to improve the story are welcomed. And please add to library would help me a lot.

*While I'm still on break and working on the story plan of UC Gundam x Infinite Stratos, I'll have to settle on one of long lasting ideas for a fic. Combining my Childhood memories to my current hobby. Winx x Gundam. I know it's cringe but fuck you, it's my childhood as a child. I do what I want as an adult now so suck my Beam Magnum and blow up!

cheated on the mafia ! Best surgeon in day time, worst mafia nightmare at night .

Follow Osorros, A new God, as he try to figure out how to create life on planets. Will he be overcome of anger and destroy everything? Or will he find the masterpiece in the ugly he creates?. P.S If you have trouble pronouncing his name, just say O+Sore+Rose Hope that helps.

"I'm sorry but I will choose my responsibility."--Cross Work is always important to provide the things that you want and for your loved ones. But, can also become a hindrance. Just like what happened to the couple Cross and Nina. Now, Is it a good thing? or a bad thing?

Maya Reed and Jace Carter had known each other since middle school. Their parents were friends, their houses were two blocks apart, and they’d been stuck in the same classes every year. Unfortunately, that meant years of rolling eyes, muttered insults, and an unspoken competition over everything. Maya was the kind of student who always had her hand in the air. Top grades, organized notes, a calendar full of color-coded sticky notes. Jace was the opposite — charming, cocky, and irritatingly good at everything without even trying. He’d breeze through tests, joke with teachers, and somehow still get As. Everyone at Lincoln High knew: Maya and Jace hated each other.

Rose and her brother live with her aunt Clara ever since their parents have died. Rose doesn't really associate with other people (besides her brother) and has always felt that she was different. Then one day she starts having visions. She can't entirely see what happens in them, but it's frightning. On top of that her brother gets kidnapped and the guy that sits next to her in school tells her she has powers. Will she be able to find out who she really is? Will she be able to save her brother? And even possibly the world?

"...they used me! They betrayed me! They killed my dreams like they were nothing but child's play!" He growled and faced me with so much hatred. He walked towards me like a predator but I was no longer afraid of the beast disguised as a man. "And do you know what I did after they ruined me?" He asked once he stood before me, I shook my head and he smiled that sinister infamous smirk. He leaned down towards me and let out a chuckle, his breath fanned my ear shell and he whispered with pure joy and total madness. "I killed them all. One by one. --- In the world where Maliens and Humans coexist, Rose's hunt for blood against those who hurt her causes anarchy to arise and ignites flames of hope in the surviving humans, but Rose is no hero. Trouble desires to devour her whole and when the threat against the Maliens and Humans coexisting needs her strength and the Malien government wants her power. Will Rose surrender or overcome the circumstances and superiors cornering her?

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!