Rust Blaster

Yang Talitha tahu, pria itu adalah model terkenal dari Taiwan. Pria itu blasteran Indonesia-Taiwan. Namun, tiba-tiba, pria itu menjadi bos besar perusahaan otomotif tempat di mana kakak laki-laki Talitha bekerja. Ketika Talitha yang bernotabene cewek jomblo dari lahir ini sadar, rupanya Talitha telah dikekang dan dijerat. Talitha bahkan tak yakin dia bisa dengan bebas lagi mengagumi sosok kakak-kakak tingkat dari Fakultas Teknik di Universitas Indonesia, tempatnya berkuliah, semenjak pria yang bernama Deon itu ada dengan seluruh sifat posesif dan out of control yang dimilikinya. Namun, bedakanlah terjerat dengan dijerat. Dia... Deon itu... Iblis yang bersemayam di tubuh manusia.

Warning "[This novel is intended for 18+ audiences only due to brutal fight scenes and explicit sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.]" . The slums of Yanjing were a desolate ruin. Broken structures and burning trash fires illuminated the cold, unforgiving night. Zhang Yong crouched in an alley, his thin, malnourished frame barely hidden behind a pile of rusted machinery. His dark eyes gleamed with desperation as he gnawed on a half-burnt piece of bread. Around him, the sounds of the strong crushing the weak echoed like a haunting melody. "Did you think you could escape me Zhang Yong"It’s all I have left."The last pure human, begging for scraps? Pathetic. Maybe,maybe..... Tik Tik Tik "Absolute Krishna Domain"System Activate . oh my oh my "All you should deserve only death"

Born from loss but driven by resilience, Paritraan steps into a self-made destiny, proving that even from the most unlikely places, heroes can emerge. With every challenge he faces, every battle he fights, and every life he protects, he sends a powerful message: greatness isn’t reserved for the privileged—it’s forged by those who refuse to give up. PARITRAAN: RUST AND REDEMPTION is a story of hope, courage, and the power of reinvention. It’s a reminder that no matter how shattered life may seem, there’s always a way to rebuild—stronger, better, and brighter.

Un jour, une météorite étrange atterris en direction de la terre... Néanmoins, peu avant d'atteindre le sol marquant la destruction de la planète, la pierre colossal s'arrêta brusquement peu après avoir traversé la stratosphère, l'instant qui suivit n'en était que plus mystérieux, plusieurs centaines de petits fragments multi colorés se dispersa dans le ciel. Comme si elle avait perdu tout son pouvoir, la météorite disparu juste après. La destination de ces petits fragments fût surprenante... Redirigé en éclats de lumières, ils traversa les yeux de plusieurs centaines de personnes. Les élus ayant étés baignés par cette radiance se virent à chacun attribué un nouveau pouvoir. Certains décidèrent de suite à utiliser ce gain de puissance destructeur invincible pour faire le mal, ce qui déclencha des guerres... Afin d'empêcher ces personnes malhonnêtes d'agir, une profession destiné uniquement aux détenteurs de pouvoirs ampli de justice fût former, Eyes Blaster.

Mo Xiao slowly regained consciousness in a desolate mechanical ruin. His head ached intensely, and his memories were like scattered sand, impossible to piece together. The pungent smell of rust filled the air. Twisted metal debris all around was emitting wisps of smoke. What made his blood run cold even more were the monsters wandering among the ruins. They had strange figures, some like a grotesque fusion of machinery and flesh, emitting low - pitched roars. Mo Xiao curled up in fear, not knowing where he was or why he was there. However, the instinct for survival quickly calmed him down. In this perilous place, he clenched his trembling fists and decided to explore his own background and the truth behind this apocalyptic world.

Haunted by the ghosts of a troubled past and trapped in a silent war with their own mind, Alex lives in the shadows of their inner world. Days blur in solitude until they meet Emma, whose quiet understanding stirs something Alex thought was long buried—a yearning for connection. As they navigate late-night conversations steeped in secrets and unspoken fears, Alex feels the pull of a dark abyss, tempered only by a fragile thread of faith. But in a world of fleeting ties and fractured memories, Alex must confront the question that haunts them: can they truly escape the darkness, or are they destined to remain bound within it? (These. events took place)

In a galaxy where beasts and their tamers hold the key to power, Aidan Lorne is just another cog in the vast, unfeeling machinery of the Darnath family's mining empire. Born into poverty and raised in the brutal mines of Vesta-7, Aidan has spent his sixteen years toiling under the weight of endless labor, dreaming of a life beyond the rust-colored dunes and oppressive machinery. When his family is lost to the cruel realities of the mines, Aidan’s resolve hardens. He will escape the hellish world that has claimed so much of his life, even if it means defying the powerful elite who see him as nothing more than a tool. But Vesta-7 holds secrets of its own, secrets that could change the course of Aidan’s life forever. Amid the dangers of the mines, whispers of legendary beast masters stir his ambition, and an unexpected encounter with a mysterious force sets him on a path that will challenge everything he’s ever known. With a unique system that grants him the ability to see the evolutionary paths of beasts, Aidan’s future is no longer defined by the shackles of his past. But as he navigates the treacherous world of beast taming, interplanetary politics, and deadly rivals, Aidan must confront the demons of his past, the price of power, and the true cost of freedom. In a galaxy where survival is a battle and power is earned, Aidan must decide what he’s willing to sacrifice to forge his own destiny. --- Author’s Note: This is my first time writing a novel, and I truly appreciate you taking the time to read it. I know it may take some time to fully develop, so I ask for your patience and understanding. Please give me at least 40 chapters to better establish the world, the characters, and the plot. I’m committed to improving with each chapter, and I hope you’ll join me on this journey of growth and storytelling. Your feedback and support mean the world to me. I will rate my English average only, so if you find any grammatical mistakes or any words hard to understand since I am trying to expand my vocabulary, please let me know so that I can improve myself.

In a dimly lit room, a nameless individual awakens with no memory of their past, their identity, or how they arrived in this strange place. The only clues are a cryptic note reading, "To find yourself, you must first lose yourself," a rusted key etched with the word Eldridge, and a photograph of blurred faces that stir a fleeting sense of recognition. Guided by the key’s mysterious pull, they embark on a journey through shifting hallways, otherworldly libraries, and fragmented realities. Each step brings them closer to uncovering the truth about Eldridge, a name that appears to hold the key to their identity—but the truth is far more complex than they could have imagined. As they piece together fragments of a life they no longer remember, they encounter haunting figures, cryptic messages, and a growing realization that Eldridge is not a place but something far more personal. The journey challenges their understanding of reality, forcing them to confront their deepest fears and the fractured nature of their soul. Who Am I is a gripping tale of identity, memory, and self-discovery. As the protagonist ventures deeper into the unknown, they must grapple with the question that binds us all: Are we defined by our past, or do we have the power to redefine ourselves in the face of the truth?

CONTENT- Sapphic! God is dead, and she has left a gaping hole inside the planet. She has forgotten a child, trapped in a tomb, buried beneath a rusted shack in Elendhor's most forgotten Village. Everett is a Forager, and she is wholly unprepared for the destiny her God died attempting to set out for her. God has died in such a way that its power still trickles into the soil. Despite being slain, prayers are still answered, and followers still worship. Death doesn't end its reign- instead it only seems to speed up the demise of the planet. And That Who Remains has fallen Missing.

[Warning: This novel can get brutal and has some some R18 scenes which you will be warned of at the beginnings of the chapters] ....... What is existence? It is divided into two Spaces. The Mortis, where one can find Worlds. The Immortis, where one can find Realms. Both divided by a boundary that keeps the two separate. However, as vast as this world is, only a single individual's story is relevant. A man who rose from the depths of a dark society in the Mortis and ended up being a symbol power, prosperity and fear in the Immortis. Revered and respect by experts of all realms of power. He was granted a title to acknowledge him as a powerful expert. A King. However, there’s a saying in the Immortis. ‘Like the Mobius of Birth, one’s life always comes back around with all the vile darkness one thinks they’ve left behind.’ The man who had become a King, lost everything to a cycle that came to bite him in the back. Betrayal. Everything that he built. The wife he loved. The children he raised. All of it was lost. He returned to square one. Back to the Mortis, where he began. Join him on his journey to ascend again. His fury is not abated. He wishes to tear down his enemies for they did. The traitors for their betrayal. Will he rise alone? Will he follow the same path as the last time? Will he overpower his enemies? Find out in the story of a dark King. The King of.... ......... "You are rage." As he said so, he slashed down with the sword, his arms not quite able to bring down the sword in a perfect slash. However, it was a slash nonetheless. It was clumsy, but it was fine. The young man raised his arms and grasped his sword above his head again. "You are pain," he said as he slashed down with a better steadiness that made his slash look a bit more elegant. The look in his eyes turned colder as the evening breeze brushed past him. Before him was not the sea or the moon or the stars. There was the face of his enemies as they dared to bring to ruin all that he had built. "You are fear," he said as he brought down his sword again, its rusting blade showing nothing of the magnificence a sword should bear. What was the True Way of the Sword? It was to cause bloodshed. It was to cause pain. It was to cause sorrow. It was to tear away families from their fathers, husbands, children, mothers. Every weapon was forged to cut down a life. Whether it was to protect or not. A life would be taken by the silver blade as it slashed down. The bulky man in the forge, hammering away at the heated metal would seek to make a sword stronger and sharpen it afterwards so it wouldn't fail to behead a foe. A sword's purpose and instinct was to kill. "You are torment!" The young man slashed again with all his might, his slash being a silver light could be seen as it was lit in the night. "You are war!" He lowered his stance as he felt the sword slice through the air seamlessly. "You are madness!" The sword blew a bit of the sand on the shore as he swung down. "You are destruction!" he said as he slashed. 'I will walk this path again. It has worked for me before and it will continue to work now,' he thought. He slashed again. 'None shall remain standing when I return to the Realms above.' ........... Cover is not mine....credit to artist..

Clara Rust, uma espiã de elite conhecida como Agente C, estava a um passo de suas tão esperadas férias quando o destino intervém. Convocada para uma missão de última hora, ela se vê obrigada a substituir uma colega e embarcar em uma operação que pode mudar o curso de sua carreira. Sua tarefa? Um encontro casual com um homem de reputação temível, cuja natureza fria e implacável é apenas um vislumbre dos perigos que ela enfrentará. Clara deve usar toda a sua astúcia e habilidades para roubar documentos cruciais que poderiam finalizar uma missão de anos.

Shiloh had decided he had enough of his dreadful homeworld. He hid aboard a ship and left the planet behind, hoping to find something far away worth his time. Unfortunately, the ship stumbled into a battle between two warring planetary factions. Shiloh takes the escape pod to the nearest planet, Nuvkaw, only to find the conditions aren’t any nicer than those back home. Armed with a cheap blaster, a ship computer in his comm device, impact shields, and years of experience dealing with harsh planet conditions, Shiloh must find a way to thrive in his new home. An adventure of action, humor, love, regicide, and horror. This diary will serve as our guide should we ever find ourselves in similar conditions. Content warnings: This story contains descriptions and implications of events and themes that may be inappropriate for younger audiences. Reader Discretion Advised. Set to 18+.

``` Debt, economic decline, immigration; hippies, anti-government, freedom. At the end of the 1980s, a wave of change encompassed a country boy from the Rust Belt. As the gate for upward mobility was on the verge of closing, he struggled to move forward. College, Silicon Valley, entrepreneurship; HP, Apple, Microsoft. To become part of the 1%, or even 0.1%, he sacrificed a lot, but also gained a lot. ```

its henti tentical story man that oonly perverted legends only for the "adults" this is one of my fantasy there are really gory fed up shit in here mc is heavily influence by monster instincts he gets to see some of his wifue he is overpowered in a way here is the small part **Holy moly, is this real? Am I in a fantasy world?** I glanced down at my new form—a writhing mass of dark, glistening tentacles. They sprouted from a central core, each one adorned with small, bioluminescent spots that pulsed with a faint blue light. My body felt powerful yet alien, with a tough, leathery texture and an almost liquid flexibility. I could sense the ability to mutate and change coursing through me. I was god… well, technically, this body was. But who cares? I was moping over my mundane, unsuccessful life, making my eighth fountain, feeling sleepy and dizzy from lack of nutrition. Everybody bullied me, but now I get a second chance. Is this a wonderful dream? Am I in a coma? Am I dead? Does this make me a reincarnator, a transmigrator, or just a delusional dreamer? Whatever it is, I won’t waste a single second trying to comprehend this. I’ll enjoy fulfilling all my fantasies, even if I am or look like a villain. Those bastards who judged me were all well-off in life and wanted to control me.** I’m sure there will be some here too. Yeah, in history, there have been worse people who committed genocides. I’m just seeking pleasure. Why do I feel like a sick bastard, similar to those psycho criminals? No, this is a wonderful dream. I’ll enjoy it, I won’t even make friends if it’s a short span. Even if I’m in a coma, I might die early because of my bitchy stepmom. Okay, back to whatever this is. I took in my surroundings. The place looked like a cross between a temple and a dungeon. Ancient stone walls covered in intricate carvings surrounded me. Magic circles glowed faintly on the floor, and an altar stood in the center, covered in runes and mystical symbols. Slave cages lined the walls, their iron bars rusting but still sturdy. The downside is that a guy before me, a legend, tried to seduce well f* up a saint possessed by a goddess and paid dearly for it. That god cursed this body. He kind of sacrificed himself to the system because he was doing whatever he wanted. So, I can’t fool around because this body is dying and will be reported by a saint. The former host tried to make another body fail-safe, but his soul was dying because of the curse. This body can’t live long, will be hunted, and I can’t control it. Is that it, system? ['Yes.'] [There is a recording by the former host. Would you like to hear it?] --- warning this is a porno not for faint heart there is really disturbing and cruel things in here all characters in here are imagination this is no fanfic or has any link to other stories and all character are above 18 even if they say they are not in any way because they are mature enough to be in the legal age such as vampire elves could look like 16 year old but they are 1000 etc the cover art is not mine if want to remove it contact me

In a world ravaged by a brutal zombie apocalypse, the gates of Hell have burst open, unleashing unspeakable horrors such as zombies and Zombie Deities called Monarchs. Hardened warriors known as Berserkers, guided by divine Maidens from the Paladins, wander the earth to battle its twisted Monarchs—mutated zombie overlords ruling over the chaos. Victory promises salvation, but failure means eternal damnation. Ryzen, an 18-year-old barely surviving by scavenging and fighting the undead with nothing more than a rusted steel pipe, dreams of being assigned a Maiden—his key to becoming a true Berserker. When his time finally comes, he’s given a Maiden… but not one of the divine guides he envisioned. Instead, his Maiden from hell itself, and she Is a zombie—a beautifully reanimated corpse with a mind of its own. Now, partnered with this mysterious Zombie Maiden—half ally, half monster—Ryzen must navigate the bloody apocalypse and face the nightmarish Monarchs. With no proper training and a currency system based on paper clips, he’s woefully unprepared. But the deeper he descends into Earth and Hell, the more he discovers that his Zombie Maiden holds dark secrets that could either save him—or condemn them both to oblivion. In a world where the dead walk, and Hell itself is bleeding into reality, Ryzen must become the hero no one ever expected—or die trying.

In a frozen, post-apocalyptic world where power is everything, young Alex must navigate the dangerous streets of the Rust Quarter, a crumbling settlement where survival hinges on scavenging and trade. Alongside his adoptive sister Elara, he scrapes by in a world dominated by old-world technology and mysterious energy manipulation—an ability few can master, but one that holds immense potential. Unknown to everyone, Alex harbors a powerful secret: an AI embedded in his very soul. With the AI’s help, Alex begins to uncover fragments of lost knowledge, relics of a time long before the collapse. As he pieces together the mysteries of the past, he is drawn into a dangerous game—one where knowledge, energy, and survival are all tightly intertwined. With secrets hiding in every shadow and power held only by the elite, Alex must tread carefully. What he discovers could change everything, but it might also bring more danger than he ever imagined. #Post-apocalyptic#Survival#Sci-fi#Energy manipulation#Reincarnation#AI companion#Advanced technology#Dystopia#Scavenging#Self-sustaining technology#Power generation#Tech-enhanced protagonist#Sibling bond#Wasteland exploration#Old-world tech#Crafting and innovation#Underground economy#Secret abilities.

In a mist-shrouded city where danger lurks in every shadow, Varis, a street-smart outcast, awakens a dark power that may hold the key to his escape from the street toward unparalleled strength. With an unlikely alliance and a rusted black katana, he ventures into the treacherous Mist, seeking a chance at redemption, only to uncover a world of magic, monsters, and destiny. Will Varis rise from the streets to become a legend, or will the Mist claim him as its own? Author's Note: Dear readers, I want to thank you for joining me on Varis' journey. As we delve into the world of Varis and his adventures, I'd like to offer a little insight into the structure of this series. While there may be steamy scenes on the horizon, I believe in laying a solid foundation for the story and its characters. Building a rich, immersive world and allowing our protagonist to grow and evolve will be the focus initially. So, while patience may be required, I promise that as the story progresses, it will offer a satisfying blend of action, intrigue, and intimacy. Stick around, and I hope you enjoy the ride!

Cover is "Lunette". Next in line is SILVER, "THE WOMAN", KORVAC, (OXXANA) NARAE, or WILDKYR'ZON, she has appeared before in the cover, BRIANNELL and SLAYÇĘR are not easy to create i keep trying though. Check the work of - EasyFun - in PixAI, he made one of the future Covers and a few Creatures. Search for - Saito Tesshu - in the same plataform too, he create a picture that was literally the live image of Thyfall. (Now in the Characters section!) IF YOU WANT TO HAVE A CERTAIN CHARACTER IN THE COVER, LEAVE A COMMENT. Arriving to The New Existence, is not even the start in the unparallel journey to "Absolution". Follow the DISTINCT CHARACTERS across their adventures and troubles on a REALITY they "ARE" and "NOT" familiar with: First four Archs are Introductory to concepts employing different points of view, The story sets up its tempo until Arch five onwards. (I RECOMMEND TO READ UNTIL THE SIX TO EIGHT ARCH, OTHERWISE YOU ARE GOING TO MISS A LOT OF INFORMATION) Pick your favorite Character and support them on the Fandom Feature!: BVERXKKA Marshack "The Absolute Apex": Born to be the Epitome of his Species, The Hûrngöth, labeled the strongest and more powerful Entity on his previous Existence, search the weaklings and hybrids of his species to exterminate them, due to them being the responsibles of the Destruction of Hûlfhednär, his Homeworld, and a trillion of his peers (Real Trillion has eighteen Zeros!). SHLÕVTHY Zergirion "The Playboy" - The Best Mate of his Species the Königh, hates with madness the majority of other Königh that are less evolved, he is driven by vengeance, occulting this truth behind a smiling and playful facade. VIUKANE Newller "The Charmer" - The second best integrant of his Species the Gärmshïer, for him is abhorrent to take the credit for what others do, and is extremely ruthless when others steal what belongs to him, above everything, his achievements. KORVAC Idris "The Athlete" - A young man from a different variation of the iterations of Humanity (Terranean) that belongs to another Existence, he is extremely Pragmatic and Paranoid, which makes him doubt his own beliefs and question everything, as he doesn't feel any grievance for the brutal murder of his fiancee before being send to The New Existence. The Daily Chapter always is published at 20:00 Local Hour every day. Additional Chapters on Sundays, I am going to pile them up in the week. Steamy encouters (Probably) on weekly basis, Starting from chapter 69 Onwards!. (Full intercourse Shlõvthy / Maiden Rodgers) (Future Full intercourse Viukane/Oxxana - Dallas/? - Häränn/? - Silver/? - Swallöwęįne/?) ("S"caling "M"utual "U"nderstanding and "T"rust bonding to build a solid relationship henceforth Thyfall/Korvac - Slayçęr/? - Briannell/? - Bverxkka/?) 50 Power Stones = Additional Chapter. Golden Ticket = Additional Chapter. I am really busy, i publish the next chapters as soon as i finish to cook them. (If you want to know a bit more about some characters, you can read the Prequel - SOMETIMES THE UNKNOWN IT'S BETTER THAN THE ALTERNATIVE) MATURE CONTENT - SMUT - R18 BDMS - BONDAGE - ROLEPLAY ACTION - GORE (Depending on situation) HAREM (Some) NTR (Technically) YURI (Depending on characters behavior and tendencies) ADVENTURE - HARSH (For some) - DARK (As the story unfolds) - COMEDY (Occasionally) ROMANCE (Driven by different mentalities, cultural disparities or traditions) MULTIPLE LEADS (No real MC, if you want one, then, is BVERXKKA if it weren't for him no one else could have a chance in the unforgiven REALITY everyone is surviving) NO CHEATS (No one has something "Unique", everyone can reach "Absolution") NO PLOT ARMOR (If they look like they are going to die, think about it twice, what they can or can't do, the answers are already there)

These dark figures creep at me from every corner. The voice, that only can hear. That same voice one day made me lose my mind. That same voice made me a murderer. Su: " It will use me until I rust" Yong: "God is just hypnotic data, the more you think about it the more doppelganger it will be.

"Hey, want to be reincarnated?" It all started with that simple question, sure it wasn't said exactly in that way or context but it's all the same, the events remained the same... and so did its effects, its effects on both her story and on herself. Mysterious beings sending people across the many worlds through a cafe and their strange sense of doing things have brought her into an experience that she would either regret experiencing or look back on as necessary suffering. An alien planet of human-looking people who display power and skills of unique origin. With blasters, air rifles, railguns, flying ships, flying cars, spaceships, teleporters, and enormous rings, she woke to find herself in a world that was foreign to her with all forms of objects that she could only dream of. They continuously went against what she thought to be humanly possible, though I guess that is no longer a valid thought to have, they however have predetermined thoughts about her. The people there despised her existence, they wished for her pain, her suffering, her death... Throughout many years of pain and suffering, she still found a way to come out on top, she found a way to prove her existence ignoring all that was done to her and said about her. Like a bolt of lightning, she came quickly, she came loudly, and she left her presence in the hearts and minds of the people she encountered, for that was what she desired, for however much they wanted her erasure and disappearance she wanted them to be reminded of her presence even more. Blue Paint. Her hair and eyes cultivate the paint that is splattered across the canvas that is her, and the pain she amasses shall be the brush she uses to plaster said paint. At the end of the journey even with the many things, she shall experience on the way her mind will always go back to when she was asked that very simple question. "Hey, do you want to be reincarnated?" *** Extra Tags – Gender-bender, Action, Adventure, War, etc. Chapter length - 1500 - 2700 One chapter a week. (No promises) COVER IS NOT MINE, I am not the cover's rightful owner. If the original artist wants it taken down then please contact me! Discord: https://discord.gg/cBKysw4VFx

75 years ago. That was when the world came to a close end. Portals filled the atmosphere, from them rust dust showered the earth. Causing what is known as the Age of Rusting......

"The best writer you say? Pathetic! Let me show you the true power of a real writer. " Her eyes glowed red as she narrated, "Bella Rust lifted her eyes to the heavens and saw a ball of fire coming at her. She can't move nor can she run." Bella felt her head forcefully falling back, with her eyes gazing at the ceiling. She sees a ball of fire appearing above, getting bigger and bigger. She screamed out in fear, calling out for help. But no one had the guts to face DARK TALE. A smirk crept across Dark's face, as she proceeded, "This will mark the end of her... Story. " **************** A dark force has been terrorizing whoever that calls themselves a writer. Dark Tale, the true embodiment of nightmare, attacks a writers ceremony, attacking the winner of the program. Her plan is interrupted by the presence of a young man named MATTHEW, who saves a lady from Dark's destruction, causing her to flee away, but not forever. *What is her reason for this hatred towards writers? *Why does she want to wipe anyone that calls themselves a writer? *How did she become the monster she is? Find out in DARK TALE: A Villain Is Born.

With a start, Ron's eyes flickered open to the harsh glow of a flickering light bulb dangling from the ceiling of his newfound 'suite'—a charming prison cell complete with rusted bars and a distinct lack of room service. His mind, still groggy from what should have been a delightful lunch break, now buzzed with questions more perplexing than the mystery meat in yesterday's sandwich.

kehidupan masa SMA di negara Prancis dari seorang perempuan blasteran yang bernama Kei gothlief dan menguak salah satu misteri tentang président council yang bernama Amadeus George. Apa hubungan kei, ka Ge Dan ayah kei?

This book is a new look on Heaven, Hell and Death. Ashlin is an archangel in Heaven's army yet when she is kidnapped by Layton (King of Hell) she gain a taste of the other side. The once pure soul was no longer able to look at Heaven as simply........... Perfect. Join her on a of love, laughter, attitude and pain. Allow me to carry you on a journey where you'll forget what has been taught and embrace what lies ahead. Preview Sleep refused to stay as the movement of chains met my ears, the air around me became still slowly suffocating me. Coughing, my eyes open to be met with electrifying green orbs, I quickly reached for my sword to find it missing. Looking up at the taller man he held my sword in his grasp. The silver blade that once held a shine was now bronze with rust. "I see the big man still doesn't want me to touch heavenly things" he dropped the sword to the floor. "Who are you, vile creature?" My voice held poison. "You don't recognize me?" I raised an eyebrow. "Well you aren't Jesus so no" he let out a dark chuckle. "I didn't know he made angels with sarcasm now" I struggle to get up from the bed as chains were wrapped around my body. "over time you learn to insult people by being polite. Just look in the mirror your whole existence is an insult to me" he near my bed side a physcopathic smile on his face. "It seems your father knows how to pick them. Fiesty, warrior and untouched? Mhmm he sure knows how to pick them" he ran a finger across my chest. The cloth burns away at his touch leaving a line exposing my breast. Narrowing my eyes at him, I try to extend my wings but stayed in their place. "Are you done yet?" "Master was right. No shame at all, he'll surely enjoy you, little angel, my name's Cleus, but you can just call me Death" with a wink a black circle appeared. Cleus walked through, the chains rattled and turned before I was also going through the black circle. Chains, it was never an accessory we hand the pleasure of wearing but humans did wether it was mental or physical they wore it. Some with their head held high others allowed it to drag them down. For me, it was uncomfortable and it would be much appreciated if they didn't exist at all. We soon entered Hell, the kingdom of damned souls, who enjoyed sins to the fullest in the mortal world, now here they are for eternity, maybe theyll learn to enjoy the torture as much as they once enjoyed sins. We enter a room that smelt of death and desperation.  It looked like one of the jail cells on earth, Cleus pushed me in and closed the gate. My face comforted the floor with it's warmth, as the chains tighten around my body. Coughing a scream left my lips, bones felt broken and I felt forsaken what have I done to meet this misfortune. I soon lost consciousness.

Reinhard Curt menjadi yatim piatu sejak kecelakaan yang merenggut nyawa kedua orang tuanya. Bocah blasteran Indo-Jerman ini menjadi remaja yang pendiam, tidak mau bicara dan diduga depresi oleh Paman dan Bibinya. Ternyata bukan hanya depresi, tapi semenjak terbangun dari koma Rei bisa melihat sesuatu yang berbeda. Banyak makhluk aneh tampak hidup bersama di lingkungannya. Makhluk yang seperti laba-laba berwarna warni dan sangat mikroskopis bisa dia lihat hampir di semua benda. Makhluk seperti jelly juga kadang menempel di pundak, ujung ruangan, kamar mandi dan ruang gelap. Belum lagi makhluk bersinar yang sering berkumpul di tempat terang, dan tampak seperti bernyanyi mengikuti suara angin. Rei pernah bercerita pada bibinya, tapi malah dokter yang dikirim untuknya. Semenjak itu Rei lebih suka diam dan karena khawatir Bibi Laura mengirimnya ke rumah Nenek Mariam di desa tempat kelahiran ibunya. Rei yang blasteran sulit bergaul dengan teman-temannya dan memilih menyendiri untuk bermain di halaman Neneknya. Sebuah tempat dimana dia melihat sebuah lubang sebesar lubang semut yang bisa menyedotnya masuk ke dunia yang tidak dia bayangkan sebelumnya. Apa yang akan terjadi dengan Rei? Apakah dia bisa kembali ke rumah Neneknya? Petualangan apa yang sedang menantinya dan makhluk apa saja yang bisa dia temukan disana? Yuk simak ceritanya!

Siapa bilang seorang Nathan Ryuu, lelaki blasteran Jepang - Perancis, adalah anak dari seorang konglomerat besar, sudah hancur dan tak memiliki cinta usai dia kalah dari Vince Hong dalam memperebutkan Ruby? Lelaki muda dan berkuasa ini terlalu jauh dari kata menyerah, meski pemikiran itu sempat menghinggapinya di awal-awal perceraiannya. Nyatanya, takdir dari langit mencoba menawarkan asa baginya untuk sekali lagi bertaruh pada cinta wanita tak terduga. Apakah dia berani mengambil taruhan itu? Wanita itu, Reiko Arata Zein, seorang blasteran Jepang - Indonesia yang harus berjuang sendiri ketika dunia sedang menguji dan menderanya. Kalaupun mereka memutuskan untuk bersatu, bisakah menghadapi semua badai yang diciptakan orang-orang di sekitar mereka? Atau lebih baik menyerah demi kebaikan bersama? ================================== =*= Novel DEWASA =*= ================ Tolong yang belum umur 18 tahun jangan coba-coba melirik apalagi membaca novel ini atau penulis tidak akan bertanggung jawab apabila Anda dewasa sebelum waktunya. Bijaksana dan bijaksini dalam memilih bacaan yang sesuai dengan Anda. Language: Indonesia Warning: (mungkin) akan ada adegan-adegan dewasa Source of story: (spin-off) Lady in Red 21+

Pertemuan pertama yang membuat seorang Aslan khan terngiang-ngiang selama semalaman. Saat itu pria dengan setelan jas berwarna abu abu yang begitu rapi sedang mengendarai mobilnya dengan kecepatan rendah di sebuah jalanan kota yang terlihat tidak terlalu ramai. Tiba-tiba dirinya di kejutkan oleh seorang wanita yang masuk ke dalam mobilnya, saat ia berhenti memarkirkan mobilnya untuk membeli minuman di supermarket. Perempuan yang bersembunyi itu bernama Jihan karbella. Seorang blasteran Turki dan Eropa. Wanita yang memakai gaun lengan terbuka dan panjang di atas lutut itu gemetaran dengan mata kirinya yang lebam dan bibirnya berdarah. Saat Aslan akan menanyakan apa yang terjadi dengan gadis itu. Tiba tiba saja gadis itu langsung pergi keluar dari mobilnya. Lalu segera berlari menyebrang dan memasuki bus yang berhenti di depan halte. Tidak di sangka ternyata Aslan kembali bertemu dengan Jihan di toko roti. Saat itu Aslan melihat Jihan dengan pakaian sexy. Jihan membeli beberapa roti lalu keluar dengan di jemput sebuah mobil van. Aslan terus mencari siapa sebenarnya Jihan. Setelah seminggu ia tahu bahwa Jihan membutuhkan bantuannya untuk kabur dari sang ayah. Berhasilkah Aslan membawa pergi Jihan dari sarang kegelapan milik ayahnya?

Seorang gadis cantik yang bernama Lengkap Shenzhe Angelisya Yeze. Ia memutuskan untuk tinggal disebuah Apartemen untuk kalangan kelas Inferior dan menengah. Disana ia memiliki tetangga yang lumayan tampan dan berada dikalangan kelas 2 yang juga menutupi identitas marganya... Tapi... Sayang pria ini adalah seorang pria playboy kelas atas, hal itu membuat mereka kurang akur. Identitas keluarga Angelisya akhirnya terkuak karena sesuatu hal, namun... Pada saat identitas itu terkuak, tak ada satu orang pun yang mengetahui dirinya sendiri yang sebenarnya... Kalau sebenarnya... Ia bukanlah Gadis yang bernama Angelisya dari marga Shenzhe Yeze yang melegendaris itu... Sebenarnya... Angelisya putri bungsu Marga Shenzhe Yeze yang sesungguhnya sedang melakukan pengobatan diluar Negeri, secara diam-diam, bahkan keluarganya sendiri tidak mengetahui hanya mereka yang tahu Ia terkena kanker otak, ia sudah sering bolak-balik rumah sakit ketika masih duduk 8 SMP, namun... Tidak ada yang tahu... Sampai ketika Ia duduk dibangku kelas 9 penyakitnya semakin parah... Dan dokter yang menanganinya menyarankan agar dia dirawat inap... Hal itu membuat dirinya bingung dan hampir menyerah sampai... Suatu hari ia bertemu dengan seorang gadis, yang tersesat dari teman-temannya, yang sedang melakukan study tours Gadis itu memiliki postur tubuh dan warna rambut yang sama dengannya, kecuali parasnya yang jauh lebih cantik dan imut dari Angelisya Yang ternyata gadis itu dari Jepang. Ibunya Asli orang Jepang sedangkan Ayahnya orang Eropa, yang ternyata ayah gadis itu blasteran Indonesia-Eropa. Bey Nna Glerisya An'zheshi, itu nama Asli gadis itu dari marga Bey Nna dari keluarga yang serba cukup dan lumayan terpandang. Sekalipun kekayaan keluarganya tidak sebanding dengan keluarga Shenzhe Yeze tapi... Keluarganya memiliki kekuasaan yang kuat dan tidak bisa dianggap remeh.. Terlebih Ayahnya adalah pensiunan seorang Komandan Militer pertempuran yang paling hebat diantara sekian banyak para komandan pertempuran sehingga membuatnya disegani oleh orang-orang bahkan kalangan superior pun menghormatinya Pertemuan ini, menjadikan mereka menjadi sahabat dan.. Pada akhirnya Angelisya meminta Glerisya An'zheshi untuk menggantikan dirinya untuk sementara waktu selama ia melakukan berobatberobat, dengan alasan mereka memiliki postur tubuh yang sama soal, wajah... Semuanya bisa diatasi dengan mudah Awalnya Glerisya An'zheshi tidak mau, tapi.. Pada akhirnya ia mau juga karena kasihan... Singkat cerita... Glerisya An'zheshi menjalani hidupnya dengan identitas Angelisya sebagai putri bungsu Shenzhe Yeze. Ia menjalani kehidupan yang sesuai dengan Angelisya aslinya... Awalnya ia melakukan hal ini hanya beberapa waktu saja disaat Angelisya dirumah sakit... Hal itu hanya berlangsung 3 tahun... Dan... Seterusnya Angelisya asli tidak bisa lagi bolak-balik keluar rumah sakit dan dipindahkan ke rumah sakit yang lebih terpercaya lagi yang diluar negeri. Hal ini lebih tidak memungkinkan untuk dirinya bolak-balik pulang 4 tahun Glerisya menjadi Angelisya secara permanen tanpa ada waktu libur di tambah 3 tahun yang hanya sewaktu-waktu menjadi Angelisya jadi-jadian... totalnya 7 tahun ia jalani hidup sebagai Angelisya. Terkadang Glerisya An'zheshi menganggap dirinya sebagai Angelisya jadi wajar saja ia bertingkah sebagai Angelisya asli Ceritanya tidak sampai disitu... Kecantikan palsu yang sebenarnya milik Angelisya membuatnya jadi buronan para laki-laki tampan. Glerisya memakai topeng yang mirip kulit yang sangat tipis dan halus mirip kulit asli dengan wajah dibuat persis dengan Angelisya Asli Bagaimana cerita selanjutnya?? Mari ikuti cerita ' Mari Kita Bersaing '!! Cekidot!!