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The Oscar Gang is a group of teenagers who are trying to find their identity, the most comfortable home for some of its members. For them to go home when they received a relentless blow from God. Oscar Gang with a million stories and also wounds that never heal. There are Laskar and Sella with different beliefs and different tastes. There is Raka who will never get Rara’s love. And finally there are Irza and Jeri with all the regrets that bind them both. Will they be able to face the world with all its pain, or will retreating be the best solution for what is still a short journey? Who knows.

Kingdom of the Three Kings Fair Oaks Prep isn't just a school—it's a battlefield where the Three Kings reign supreme. Their word is law, their favor is everything, and crossing them? Social suicide. Guess which camp I've stumbled into? Kingston Blake, the golden boy ruler, wants me crushed beneath his Gucci loafers. But my family bled themselves dry to get me here, and I refuse to become another notch on his belt of fallen enemies. Graduating is my only escape route, even if it means waging war against Fair Oaks' untouchable heir. Picture this: you're navigating halls where whispers follow your every move, knowing the most powerful guy in school has painted a target on your back—and you're clueless about why. Now amp that up with him being a billionaire's son and the star quarterback whose mission is to break you. Welcome to my senior year hell. Population: me. I never asked to be Kingston Blake's nemesis. But as the battle lines are drawn and every day becomes a struggle to survive, I'm discovering strengths I never knew I had. The shy bookworm is gone, replaced by someone who's learning to bite back. And the most twisted part of this war? With every clash, every heated glare, I'm starting to see cracks in Kingston's perfect façade. There's a storm brewing behind those icy blue eyes, and I'm not sure if I want to run from it... or dive right in. They say revenge is a dish best served cold, but as I rise from the ashes of Kingston's torment, I'm finding it burns hot enough to consume us both. The tables are turning, the underdog is growling, and Fair Oaks is about to learn that even kings can fall. Question is, when the dust settles, will Kingston and I be standing on opposite sides of the battlefield—or in each other's arms?

In the chaotic fever dream of Star-Spangled Shitholia—an America where samurai swords clash with Super PAC cash and the Constitution parties harder than a kegger at the Founding Fathers' frat house—follow the Bald Eagle Bounty Hunters, a crew of wisecracking odd-jobbers who'll fix your election fraud for the price of a freedom fry. Led by the pancake-obsessed ronin Jax Hawthorne, pint-sized powerhouse Lila Vargas, trivia-spouting straight-man Theo Beaumont, and cigar-chomping enforcer Big Bubba O'Malley, they dive headfirst into America's endless circus of scandals, from toupee-topped tyrants building moats to moat the poor, to tech overlords promising "disruptive democracy" via app-based impeachments. Blending Gintama-style absurdity with a Jon Stewart gut-punch to the body politic, this episodic roast skewers everything from viral vote-rigging dances to kale-fueled culture wars. Will they save the republic from itself... or just start a better reality show? Buckle up for an infinite ballot box of bullshit, where every chapter's a new outrage, and the only winner is the laugh track.

Bazt West is the number one detective—brilliant, relentless… and secretly the most wanted killer: Smile X. Behind a mask of justice, he hides his true identity, solving cases with surgical precision to keep suspicion off his trail. Every case he cracks is the perfect alibi. Every clue that could expose him vanishes without a trace. But be warned… if anyone gets too close to the truth, they won’t live to tell the tale.

Oscar has been coming to the beach house his father had since he was a child. One summer when he was spending his vacation there, Oscar came across a young merman that he named Mer, who was wounded and needed help. Due to the loss of his family, Mer was mute and so Oscar took it upon himself to learn and teach sign language to help them communicate. Their friendship grew over the years as they helped each other deal with different trials in their lives, bringing them closer together as friends and a spark of something else that neither of them were quite sure of. That is until the day that Oscar finds Mer in an interesting situation that could make or break what relationship they have with each other or could make in the future. Oscar will have to face an issue he never thought he'd find himself in and also face feelings he never thought he'd have to address. Will friendship be enough?

#WSA 2022 Kisah yang sederhana, tapi mampu untuk memukau semesta dengan cara yang sempurna.  Kinandari Tiffany Anindya adalah gadis cantik bermanik mata teduh yang berhasil mencuri detak jantung milik panglima tempur Oscar Geng, Chandra Kumara Aji Setiawan.  Manusia diciptakan hanya karena dua tujuan, yaitu dicintai atau direlakan. Namun Kinan adalah keduanya, harus dicintai dan direlakan di saat yang bersamaan. “Selamat, sudah menjadi manusia paling hancur di muka bumi ini, Chandra Kumara Aji Setiawan,” ucapnya pada diri sendiri.

I ran into a pregnant she-wolf on the forest path. Though I apologised, she still clutched my arm, refusing to let go, her sharp claws digging into my skin and leaving bloody marks. "Do you know whose pup I’m carrying? Alpha Oscar's!" "This is his only bloodline. If you hurt it and he comes after you, can you handle the consequences?" "Alpha Oscar said once the pub is born, I shall be Luna. Shouldn't you show me some respect?" I asked, "Which pack does Alpha Oscar belong to?" The she-wolf lifted her chin proudly, "Why, Alpha Oscar of our Blood Moon pack, of course." My companion and I exchanged a look. For Alpha Oscar, leader of the Blood Moon Pack, was my mate.

A young man who dies for love miraculously found himself as one of the lucky 1 in a million to be asked this question: " reincarnation or revive-ment" He chooses the former as a easy way out but he will soon find out for himself there's no easy way out in life neither for the former nor the latter. cover not mine,found in Google just edited it I hope that one day this book have It now original book cover,one day

Año 3045, La humanidad avanzo increíblemente rapido en los ultimos siglos, gracias a la ayuda y protección de los "Celestiales", dioses cuyo propósito era ayudar a la humanidad, aparte de los "dioses" los humanos llegaron a conocer y generar alianzas con razas alienígenas en los ultimos siglos. Kael era un pobre huerfano que vagaba por la ciudad hasta que fue adoptado por un noble menor que vio una ganancia en la capacidad de Kael de fusionar pequeñas cantidades de materia generando asi nuevos y valiosos compuestos. La vida de Kael mejoró, pero esto cambio cuando el noble que lo adoptó se entero que la habilidad de Kael no era lo que esperaba... *Es mi primera novela espero les guste :3 (Imagen generada por IA)

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!