bonfire and the vanities

[Special Containment Procedures] Calamity neared, and a special Containment Subject known as "Bonfire Company" awoke from its slumber, sending out invitation after invitation to join its ranks— "When The Night comes, there ought to be someone to light a fire, to illuminate in all directions." At the same time, it also brought forth a prophecy. In the year 2044, at the end of a year, a dark disaster would descend from the heavens.

As the catastrophe approaches, a special containment facility called the "Bonfire Shelter Company" wakes up from its slumber and sends out invitations to people to join the city— "When night comes, someone should light a fire and shine it in all directions. ”

The Gray Furnaces are dying. Salt-lines collapse. The laws that bind the world are failing. When Allen ignites a forbidden golden flame, he is branded a calamity and forced to flee—together with Shadow, a navigator whose wound fuses salt and silver. The Empire vows to erase them; the Frostfire clans hail them as prophecy. The Heart of the Rift whispers, and the truth of the Twin Sparks sleeps beneath a thousand-year lie. On a land about to break, are they the spark of hope—or the star of ending? When the stolen fire fully awakens, the world will remember who truly owns the flame.

When a boy gets an invite from the king to attend a bonfire party what will he choose? What love sparks from the prince and this villager man?

Luciano is dying. Stroked down by luck and the cunning of his enemies in the Academy he is attacked on the forest while his master is away, but in his dying breath amidst the misty night of the forest he sees a distant Bonfire, and in his last moments he follows the light.

Boon and Boor, two boys who couldnt be more different despite their strikingly similiarities. Boon is known for his kindness and politeness while Boor is infamous for his bad behavior. The story unfolds as Boor's mother, recognizing her child's need for change, reaches out to Boon's mother in the hopes of fostering a friendship between the two. Through the modern medium of texting, Boon & Boor start to get along slowly but surely -- or not. im a beginner author Boon&Boor art on my cara

Murid pindahan dari negeri orange ini memiliki ikatan janji dengan sang ayah untuk menjadi terbaik dari yang terbaik di sekolah barunya dalam bentuk akademik maupun non-akademik. Namun bukannya menjadi lelaki berkepribadian membanggakan sesuai isi janji yang disepakati oleh kedua belah pihak, malah lelaki bernama Bob Ribon ini membuatnya hampir dikeluarkan oleh pihak sekolah karena kelakuan ilegalnya yang sangat melelahkan para guru SMA Pascal. Tapi ketika ada seseorang yang memapahnya untuk menepati sebuah janji tertulis itu, Pria berdarah Sunda-Belanda yang kerap disapa Ribon mulai mencintai gadis tersebut. Tapi, akankah lakon kisah mereka berjalan mulus?

Meridith's POV: I thought getting married to this man was a cruel joke fate through at me,but maybe marriage isn't so bad after all Alan's POV: I'm planning on making my wife fall hard for me. I know it's weird right? I was literally forced into this sham marriage in the first place Addie's POV: Alan's changed so much it bothers me. Where is the cold brother I used to know? I admit I might be thinking this way because I might have a crush on my sister in-law. But the transformation is baffling.

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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!