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Di hatiku hanya ada kau. Hari-hari kita selalu diwarnai canda tawa. Namun, masa depan tidaklah bersahabat dengan kita. Bahagia, adakah datang menyapa? --- Angie - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Ada beberapa bab terdapat adegan 21++. Harap bijak dalam memilih bacaan. Volume 1 Angie, seorang asisten pengacara muda sekaligus orang tua tunggal bagi putra kembar kesayangannya, bertemu dengan Aaron yang sedang mencari cinta sejatinya. Nikmati petualangan cinta Angie. Apakah Aaron adalah cinta sejatinya ataukah pria-pria lain yang hadir dalam hidup Angie, yang akan menjadi cinta sejatinya? Volume 2 Angie hidup satu atap dengan cinta sejatinya. Munculnya cinta pertama Angie. Apakah cinta sejatinya akan beralih? Perebutan hak asuh kedua putra kembar Angie dengan keluarga kandung. Intrik kecemburuan yang rumit dan sedikit bumbu percintaan sesama jenis. Volume 3 Tujuh tahun kemudian, Andre dan Andrew, dua putra kembar Angie telah tumbuh dewasa. Masa-masa indah di SMU yang bercerita tentang cinta pertama pada tipe gadis yang tidak pernah terlintas di benak keduanya. Cerita cinta pertama Andre dan Andrew. Cinta pertama si kembar, akankah seindah syair lagu atau kah harus kandas di tengah badai? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Karya 2miles_dreams : 1. Cinta Angie (Tamat) 2. The Cupid's Arrow - A Choice of Love (On Going) 3. Harem milik suamiku (on going) Jika teman-teman suka dengan karyaku, masukkan dalam rak buku dan terus dukung karyaku dengan memberikan power stone. Review dan kritik saran nya juga ku tunggu. Aku harap karyaku bisa menjadi salah satu novel kesukaan teman-teman. Terima kasih atas dukungannya...

A saga of gods, mortals, and the war against the End. When the old gods fade and new ones fracture, darkness finds its chance. Across forgotten villages and cursed lands, fractured faiths awaken—Slavic deities, Gods, angels, saints, witches, monks and hunters—each clinging to crumbling power as the Devil moves unseen. From broken forests to holy empires, scattered souls rise to resist the coming storm. Bound by fate, divided by belief, they must decide what to protect: their gods, their people… or something greater. Because in the end, when heaven falls and hell awakens— Only the last faith will stand.

"Sarah Lipman is an 18-year-old girl who grows up in fear and has been abused by her father for a long time. Sarah has little hope for changing her future, and she loses her last grain of hope when her father sells her in a human trafficking auction. Terrified, hopeless, and betrayed, Sarah gets sold to an infamous CEO. The hot and sophisticated Damon Tenner. -You are my belle, do you hear me?- Damon develops a newfound interest in Sarah in his possession, but he is still her captor. And the question remains: Is there any way out?"

She wakes beneath the fluorescent lights, broken but alive. Machines hum beside her, but the real wound isn’t her fractured body—it’s her fiancé’s calm confession. They broke up weeks ago, he says. He only came out of duty. And he’s already moved on—with his boss’s daughter. The doctor believes him. The nurses pity her. His best friend nods along, though she catches the hesitation in his eyes—the silent bargain in his glance. Orphaned and alone, she cannot outshout their voices. So she doesn’t. She smiles. She thanks them. She pretends her mind is fogged. But at night, when silence sharpens her loneliness into a blade, she begins to plan. Her revenge will not only cut, but carve: to peel back her fiancé’s lies until his glittering new love sees the truth beneath his ambition, to bend the best friend’s loyalty, and to turn pity into power. Revenge isn’t always cold. Sometimes it’s seductive. And soon, she’ll be the one holding the knife.

Senior Server Felix stood at the front of the church, his voice steady and solemn as he greeted the congregation. “Our help is in the name of the Lord,” he intoned. “Who made Heaven and Earth,” the people responded in unison, their voices matching his reverent tone. “Today, we initiate new members into this divine and holy Order,” Felix continued. “Today, we welcome new brethren into the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ.” At the back of the church, Louis sat on one of the few single chairs, his posture slightly slouched as his focus remained on a sheet of music in his hands. The title read, "Brightest and Best – Key of A-flat." 'Why didn’t Gramps give me an F or G? A-flat is so difficult, and I only have three days to finish it,' he grumbled silently, his brow furrowing in frustration. But he dared not voice his complaints. He could already imagine his grandfather assigning him even more difficult pieces—F-sharps and endless A-flats—as punishment. From the front of the church, a serene voice called out, “Harry! Step forward!” Louis glanced up, momentarily pulled from his inner musings. His eyes landed on a girl stepping forward from the pews. She had black hair neatly styled in a bun and striking green eyes that seemed to shine with warmth and composure. Dressed in a modest brown dress and black sandals, with a rosary resting gracefully around her neck, she exuded a calm, dignified presence. Her tanned skin and graceful demeanor only added to the aura of reverence surrounding her, befitting an Altar server. 'Sigh,' Louis thought as he brushed a hand through his white hair, his blue eyes softening with a mix of admiration and envy. 'I wonder what it’s like to be an Altar server. They all seem so pure and divine… and powerful.' Just as he returned his attention to his music, a calm, gentlemanly voice spoke beside him. “You could also be an Altar server, if you’re interested.” “Huh?” Louis blurted out, snapping his head to the side. But no one was there. “What in the name of Jesus is going on here?” he muttered, glancing nervously around. “At least you know my name,” the voice replied again, seemingly amused. “What?” Louis whispered, his heart beginning to race. "I'm certain you will be a good server," the voice said, calm yet enigmatic. Louis narrowed his eyes, still searching for its source. "Who are you?" "I have many personalities. I have many names," the voice replied with an air of mystery. "It’s your choice which one you accept." "You’re not making any sense," Louis muttered, growing more unsettled. "Blessed are those who have not seen but believed…" Before Louis could respond, his vision blurred, and the world around him seemed to melt away. He jolted awake, gasping for air. His hands clutched the crumpled sheet of music, its corners bent from his restless grip. His head teetered precariously over the edge of his bed, a faint ache in his neck reminding him of the awkward position he’d been in. "Holy Mother of Jesus!" he exclaimed as he lost his balance, tumbling off the bed in a heap of blankets and scattered papers.

Lu Fan was a member of a declined martial arts family age 23 years old, his mother died from giving birth to his little sister, a while later, His father died in a traffic accident. His grandmother and sisters are the only family member he had left in the world. namely Lu Ai Min (12) Lu Fen Ya (18) Grandma Lu Mei (53) as a martial artist his father had taught him everything he knew within martial arts. Their clan before was the leading Martial Artist clan in the Warring Era of china. they contributed alot even with the unification of china. but as peace passed, generations by generations, their family was forgotten by time, and with the changes of Government leaders, their Family was left in the dust, since this new Leaders don't know their history, why should they care. they only gave his family a monthly pension of 30 RMB, which they used for daily necessities and for the studies of Lu Ai Ming, and Lu Fen Ya. Lu Fan worked as a part timer for 6 works, 20 hours a day, luckily, with his martial arts, he can easily go without much sleep. But Faith was not within him, as the three of his only family member, died in a train accident. Full of Grief he was ready to commit suicide, then he found a letter in his sisters' room, there were words in them saying "LIVE ON BROTHER". Lu Fan, worked and worked, then there was a new game that was releasing. called "Masters of Faith Medieval" he bought the game helmet worth 18,000RMB all the money he saved for his sisters when for their studies. Lu Fan played the game for a year, and He became addicted to it, With the help of his martial arts He became the #1 Assassin. But being an assassin, within the Empire game didn't get him any advantages. only ruin After the 1st year of the game's release, it updated its system "Empire War", He can't join the guild because Lu Fan was famous for being the #1 assassin, Meaning he was a hire for kill, if he Back-stab their leaders in critical moments. It would be tragic. Lu Fan sighed then quit the game and sold his account. but when he was about to buy his dinner, Destiny played a huge joke, as he died. after saving a girl that was almost hit by a truck. But exactly when he closed his eyes. a warm light fell to him, when he opened his eyes, he came back to time when his sister and grandmother had died. Watch as Lu Fan Remake his new Legend! Join us in Masters of Faith Medieval and follow Lu Fan's Journey to become the GOD!

Synopsis Gin, a regretful man in his late 20s, tragically passes away just as he discovers a newfound motivation for life. Filled with a desperate desire for a second chance, he beseeches the goddess of virtue to grant him the opportunity to live again in the same world, but with the ability to choose his own power. “…Is it not possible?” “No. It is not possible.” To his dismay, the goddess reveals that such a wish is beyond her capabilities, leaving Gin disheartened. However, unwilling to abandon his dreams of living on Earth with extraordinary abilities, he formulates a different request: "Grant me the power to become a god." Thus, embarks Gin's journey in another realm as he strives to return to his original world, driven by Faith, Lust, and the intertwined forces of Hypnosis. WARNING: Will contain HEAVY Futanari, Gender-Bender (Male/Female to Futa), and Mind Control/Mind Break in later chapters (Read the tags) Genre

"For him, I was nothing more than the daughter of his mentor, someone he needed to protect." "For me, she was more precious than my life itself." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nariya Patel sought a modest life after losing her mother and witnessing her father's downfall. Independence became her sole desire, avoiding reliance on others and shunning the idea of seeking help. Yet, she found herself without a foothold in this unforgiving world. Alexie Ivanov, a maverick of free will, was adept at obtaining what he desired and taking what eluded him. Commanding others had become second nature, and he soared to the pinnacle of power, wealth, and connections. His life had emerged from the depths of hell when his former mentor, the man who extended a helping hand in his darkest times, appointed him as the protector of his only daughter. In a world where he could bend everyone to his will, there was one exception - her. Amidst trusts and betrayals, hidden rooms and secrets, the seemingly impossible happened - akin to tasting the forbidden fruit of paradise. Their initial animosity toward each other transformed into an enduring love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Filled with realities about the past and present, Jasmine is thorn between a world of great legends who doesn't seem to remember who there were in their previous life. With her ability, will she be able to over come the shadow that lurks behind the dark or will she be an instrument designed by fate to fulfill destiny? Will the lurking darkness deserve the better end? Find out more in this beautiful yet thrilling novel as Jasmine is yet to discover greater yet horrifying truth! The cover is made by "Stoshy_Toast"

A misanthropic young man who has practically no faith in mankind meets the naïve and benevolent Rossweisse who happens to be one of the Saints of humanity. After managing to save the ignorant Saint from kidnappers, the young man finds himself forced by not only his sense of responsibility; but also the very world to help her. Facing numerous and powerful foes along the way and with no other choice but forward, he decides to accompany Rossweisse in her so-called pilgrimage and at the same time, teach her the darkness of human society with a cold heart; "Look here lady, the world is not so nice that little lost you is just gonna-wait...Oi! Rossweisse! Where are you?!" But it seems like he has to become her chauffeur whether he likes it or not first.