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Arabella El-Gauri, seorang dosen kriminologi muda. Tidak banyak yang mengetahui bahwa Bella adalah pengidap hyperthymesia, atau Highly Superior Autobiographical Memory (HSAM). Bella tidak dapat melupakan apapun yang terlanjur diingat otaknya, bahkan memori terburuk sekalipun.   Suatu hari, Bella mengalami kecelakaan yang membuatnya dapat mengetahui apa yang terjadi di masa depan dan masa lalu tanpa direncanakan. Kecelakaan itu juga yang mempertemukannya dengan Tristan Emilio Fariq, seorang Polisi dan Kapten Detektif yang ditugaskan untuk mengusut kasus pembunuhan berantai yang dijuluki ‘The Retro’. Singkat cerita, Tristan dan Bella lantas menikah, ditengah berjalannya investigasi kasus tersebut. 'The Retro', pembunuh berdarah tanpa satu mikroliter jejak darah. Seni klasik. Menjadi ciri khasnya. Lalu siapa, apa, dan bagaimana 'The Retro' bekerja?   Diluar dugaan, Bella Rupanya mampu melihat perlahan-lahan, samar-samar, siapa pelaku pembunuhan sadis itu dalam mimpi dan penglihatannya. Kemampuan ingatan superior menjadikan itu semakin nyata. Mampukah Tristan dan timnya mengungkap siapa 'The Retro'? Unlock the answer by read this story! ------ Hello, Readers! Selamat datang di novel ketiga Aleyshia Wein. Genre untuk novel kali ini adalah Crime, Mystery, dan Romance dengan sedikit unsur Sci-Fi. Seperti biasa, gaya bahasa cenderung teknis, dan istilah-istilah asing terkait kriminologi, seni, hukum, dan politik akan dijelaskan dalam notes Author. Harap bijak dalam membaca, karena akan mengandung unsur-unsur kekerasan dan 'inspirasi kreativitas' dalam menghilangkan nyawa seseorang dan penggunaan senyawa-senyawa kimia berbahaya. Disclaimer: Cerita ini hanya fiktif, tidak mencerminkan situasi, protokol, dan sistem sesungguhnya dari instansi yang diangkat. Penulis menggunakan nalar dan membentuk sistem sendiri untuk novel ini. Novel ini sangat TIDAK disarankan bagi pembaca dibawah 17 tahun. Semoga dapat menikmati alur kriminal dan romansa dalam novel ini. Jika berkenan, dapat memberikan masukan dan review untuk peningkatan kualitas penulisan kedepan. Regards, Aleyshia Wein

When I opened my eyes, it was the 1980s in America. I decided to write pulp fiction

Life's filled with hardships! I have many to speak... For starters, my father is a womanizing rat, My mother is divorced and has discarded me. My step sisters hate me to the core due to weird rumours spread by my revenge seeking Childhood friend My childhood friend who was a dude was actually interested in my mother and that was why he became friends with me. and, My other childhood friend slapped me in the face... because she trusted the other chilldhood friend and liked him as a man. I ended up confessing to her and got slapped in the face once and after i asked her to believe me and not trust the rumours, i was slapped again. The good thing about all this... is that i have a wonderful stepmother, who is like a mother to me. And... My childhood friend's mother... Well, I'm in a bit of a relationship with her. It started off as pity from her side for what her son did to me, which turned into obsession. And... than, I got into a relationship with my hot teacher aswell! Who was drunk and angry about the cruel parts of life... Which later turned into this and that... And we ended up doing it once. I thought it was a mistake and thought I'd i forced myself onto her until she got on the teacher's table and sat on me asking me to take her. It was satisfying watching my mother bitch slap my childhood friend after he made a move on her after the divorce. But... All of these are just side shows... I have a goal in life... The goal to become a professional cricketer. I've a bit of an obsessive now... I know everything there is to know about the game... And... I'll use the information i have and my natural coaching skills to take my team to the grand stages and will ourself the WC title! [18+ Scenes, while not full scenes but beginning and ending.] [NO NETORARE] [IT IS A CLUSTER OF GENRES PUT TOGETHER, DRAMA, ACTION, SPORTS, ROMANCE, HAREM, ISEKAI WITH A MUCH NEEDED SLICE OF VANILLA IN IT] [THERE WILL BE NETORI, BUT ONLY WITH CF'S MOTHER] [THE STORY IS MAINLY FOCUSED ON HIS RELATIONSHIPS AND HIS CARRIER] [IT IS NOT A PORN BASED SHOW, IT IS PURELY A NORMAL STORY WITH SENSORED SEX? IS THAT WHAT YOU CALL IT.] [STEPMOM IS A HEROINE AND SO ARE THE STEPSISTERS] [THE CHILDHOOD FRIEND, TEACHER AND CF'S(DOUCHE'S) MOTHER ARE ALSO MC'S LOVE INTERESTS] [THOUGH HE LOVES THEM ALL... WOULD THEY FEEL THE SAME WAY ABOUT HIM? WATCH 'THE COMPLICATED LIFE OF VADE' NOW ON WEBNOVEL TO KNOW MORE!!!]

Reid Tzeryn wakes up in a ruined graveyard with no memory—no past, no name, no purpose. All he carries is the echo of a single word: Vadi. So Reid begins his journey—half survival, half self-discovery. As he stumbles into a world governed by ranks, coin, and ancient Houses, he forges fragile alliances, earns wary loyalties, and makes his mark in the blood-stained sands of the Arena. But then the dark forces from an Unknown Hell begins shadowing his every step. Reid finds himself standing at the edge of two worlds - each more dangerous than the other. One is his prison, another his home. What to expect: **A main character who may have lived through ages, walked between worlds, and is far more powerful than anything this land has ever known. **A slow-burn mystery as Reid uncovers his true origin—and the horrifying weight it carries. **A war-born protagonist who doesn’t bend to systems, rules, or titles. Coins? Ranks? Permissions? He’s had enough of those. In Anguth, it’s Reid’s way… or the High Way.

Shiva a teen his life changes when he learns about his parents and his grandpa is actually the king of a mithical worlds. He is not a human but a blooder who protects the other worlds from capturing from gods, devils ,etc...., A mystrious shadow teaches him to become strong. The worlds which is like a fariytale and the story of why Shiva was hidden by his grandfather for past twenty years? how he will make gods and devils tremble just by hearing his name.

This is a prequel to my main book that I am working on. Quenin Tran grew up peacefully on Zhahura, quickly becoming known for her above-average mind. She designed and invented many things, from weapons to a shield that protects her city from outsiders. But then the Earth humans came. Nobody knew why they came, or what they wanted. And now they are tearing her world apart.

She was the most revered only heir of the most influential & powerful hidden clan of SHAMAN, an oracle world. her divination spirit power was the strongest among the whole mainland. once she joined the other clans just to watch fun to see the phenomenon that happened in the enchanted forest. there at the core area of the forest, they found a mysterious tomb. There she found a mysterious Serpent shape Anklet that caught her attention. getting intrigued she raised her hand to touch it and as she touched the snake moved and bit her finger, she tried to take her hand away but couldn't. she felt her blood sucked away by the snake and soon she lost her consciousness.. ****** English is not my first language so please ignore my grammatical Mistakes and yes enjoy my first ever story..

Kim was thinking to himself while looking at his friends. Although he seems playful when he is talking to others, inside he was more mature. He thinks rationally, and act rationally. He always dreamed of becoming a researcher one day and win the Nobel Prize. He had a brilliant mind which was trapped in the wrong body, in the wrong era. If only he was somewhere else different, maybe people would become more open to him and give him chances. Every single time he displayed his geniuses no one seems to bother because none did understand. Despite the setbacks, he doesn't really hate his life. He always has his lovely family and most trusted friends with him. They are the one who made his life interesting. Even if others didn't believe him, his family and friends always give moral support when he mentioned his dream. Regardless of whether they understand him or not, because of them he never gave hope with his ambition. He muttered to himself again, "Hahhh can't some interesting things happen to stimulate my brain. I'm dying here. The teacher just read his notebooks. I don't even know if he understands the content. If only a comet come smashing in or an earthqua-" Suddenly, he felt a slight tremor. He thought he was imagining things, but the class seems to be quiet. Too quiet! Again, a tremor with higher magnitude shakes the ground. "What is this? Earthquake?

[WARNING MATURE CONTENTS] The devil,Lucifer, Dark one, Hades, Alicia Frederick Van Austin uncovers that behind these personification of evil which has appeared and evolved overtime, there is infact an original source she regards to as "The founder". Driven by an intense passion to solve these enigmas she embarks on a journey to Tarsus where she believes to find "The founder". However could this enigma she regards to as The founder be a man? a beast? Or is it in fact the personification of evil she believes it to be?

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!