Tin Whistle Flute

Tác giả: Leighton Lam (Lâm Bửu) Đây là câu chuyện về một thế giới nơi những điều bí ẩn, truyền thuyết và những câu chuyện truyền miệng hóa ra lại là sự thật. Trong thế giới này, những sinh vật thần thoại đã giao phó sức mạnh của mình cho con người, tạo ra một thế hệ pháp sư ẩn mình sống trong bí mật. Phép thuật không chỉ là một huyền thoại mà là một thực tế đan xen với kết cấu của cuộc sống hàng ngày. Câu chuyện kể về một cậu bé vô tình lạc vào thế giới bí ẩn này, nơi cậu dần khám phá ra cả những điều kỳ diệu và nguy hiểm ẩn chứa bên trong. Từ việc đối mặt với những sinh vật thần thoại cho đến gặp gỡ những pháp sư quyền năng và những gia đình phép thuật bí ẩn, hành trình của cậu trở thành một cuộc phiêu lưu tự khám phá và giải mã những bí mật đen tối của thế giới phép thuật. Câu chuyện này hứa hẹn một hành trình kỳ diệu nơi thực tế và tưởng tượng đan xen, nơi đức tin và hy vọng sẽ thử thách lòng dũng cảm và sự trưởng thành của cậu bé này. Nếu bạn thích tác phẩm của tôi, hãy để lại một lượt bình chọn, có thể là nhỏ nhưng đó là động lực để tôi tiếp tục

|WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM · WEEKLY TO BI-WEEKLY UPDATES| A troubled veteran attempts to forget the past by volunteering at Patriots Point Naval and Maritime Museum, but it proves difficult when he's close to the plane that changed his life forever--the Corsair. *** Retired Navy pilot William Beckington never planned to move on after The Incident and has lived with the guilt for seventy years. After failed attempts with PTSD counselors, his daughter recommends that he begin volunteering on the aircraft carrier CV-10 in Charleston, South Carolina. Reluctantly, Bill agrees, but his decision proves difficult when he stumbles back into the world of Corsairs, the plane he'd rather forget. Seeing that The Incident still haunts him, Bill's new friends attempt to help him remember his long-lost joy; he attends Bulldog Tours, learns the stories of other veterans, and strangely finds himself near the Corsair more than he would like. While nothing will free his mind from the traumatizing Incident, Bill must find a way to push past his grief and guilt to live the life he is meant to live--and rekindle his best friend's legacy before he succumbs. *** *This enjoyable story has received a special shout-out from Wattpad Ambassador @RookWri78 for a strong first chapter!* *Bill and the Whistling Death falls under the Wildcard Category--with elements of Historical Fiction, Adventure, Literary Fiction, Drama, and slight Coming-of-Age. There is also a queer side character--just FYI, but it stays quiet because of the time Bill served.* Are you curious about the airplanes we have at Patriots Point? Feel free to check them out! https://www.patriotspoint.org/things-to-do/aircraft

li Liu born on the day of disaster, bringing the winds of heaven, flames of hell. that day was when the heavens shined, and hell raised! as the baby of both races shined in the dark whistle making a name for hell. it was also this day he lost his father and mother, from both of heaven and hell. getting raised by his adopted parents, xiao xiao, and xiao mun, he soon had to face another calamity in his life.

It's about a guy from somewhere with a notebook. Huh? There is already a famous work about it? No, no, no. This one is a white notebook! Who knows what can it do? Definitely not because the author doesn't know what it does either *whistles* Anyway, it's a world of hunters. Hi, Sung Jinwoo~! In a world of hunters, he is the greatest. And in the world of all that is great, can he find a place for himself? "Save the world? You must be a comedian," someone said while eating burger.

'LEO PARTH' is a 17 year old boy who lives in a small apartment in the city of MUMBAI (INDIA). When he was 7 years old his parents died along with his two sisters in a plane crash. After the accident Leo's parents' best friends adopted him. When Leo joined high school he got bullied by his classmates because of his unusual colour of his eyes and hair, but he didn't have the courage to face them. One day when Leo was on his way to his school trip an accident happened and he fell into a deep trench. When he woke up he found himself in an unknown place filled with bright daylight and an endless sea. There Leo heard a sound of a flute. When he followed the sound he found himself in front of a big golden gate. He touched the gate by curiosity and the gate opened and then he saw a figure in that endless sea. "Huh? A person".............

"All I wanted was to satisfy my mother as a loving daughter but the good in me screams deafening the worst part in me. I have done it before. We both have scares which generations unborn will leave to tell. Guilty as I may be,I plead to stand in your mercy,help me, Cleopatra don't let me die with this guilt. Bring justice and rain hell on Agriba and his allies."Mashellus says as she bows to Cleopatra. Coming into this world wasn't easy. From the conception of the baby to the delivery has being war. Queen Elixia had to go against her normal rule. During the war against bitmouth. Agememnom forced her against her wish. And that lead to the conception of Cleopatra. Queen Elixia knew no rest until her delivery. The kingdom of Vetimom knew peace for twenty-two years. Birds were flying in the air, singing happy. Flowers bloosom in the summer. Men and women merring and give their daughters' hands in marriage. Knights seized the opportunity to get drunk in stables. Nobles feast everyday. Farmers whistles joyfully as they come back with their bounty harvest. But this peace became bitter when seductress Vistuler cunningly poisoned the heart of innocent Mashellus.

This is a story of a guy who loses everything, and then gets it back. Same old new world story, just a different kind of story teller. *** They took away our hunter tags. They had us grow our hair. They gave us a new brand, when we were over there. They staged us out of Dragur, East of the Olim Horn. I guess they call us Slaves, but no one calls us much anymore. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. Karn brought Sorrow. Pookie brought Fear. Milk brought the fly boys. They did work in Undia. I worked mostly clandestine. Some Legends I should not say. We played with better wands. I could use the extra pay. Did Mara give the order? Did venom pay the way? They said we were slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. This was before HALO, and Codex was king. Hej atop the rider, he never felt a thing. When our rider caught a spell, and both the mages killed. It pitched us over sideways on some cold Sylph hill. My back felt like it was broken, my legs I could not feel. I kept on slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I never did heal up right from injuries sustained Officially in Torin, unofficially we train. I remember all their faces. They dream about me still. I guess I'm slaying demons, but it's kind of hard to tell. There no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I speak the cold logistic, that old boys speak so well. Veni, Vedi, Vici. I'll see you in Hel. Maybe it's bravado, or an unspeakable guilt. That village, they were demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't wanna to do it anymore. I've done plenty. What is one more? -Corb Lund *** Come guess me this riddle. What beats shire leaves and fiddle? What is hotter than pleasures touch, and whiter than cream? What best wets his whistle? What is clearer than crystal? What is sweeter than honey and stronger than steam? What will make the lame walk? What will make the dumb talk? What is the elixir of life and philosopher's stone? And what helped Pookie-Baba dig up a tunnel, that runs from Shalamanda to West-Torin? When you are digging a crater, It is the best thing in nature, for sinking your sorrows and raising your joys. Sometimes I wonder, if lightning and thunder, is made out of the plunder, of the reddest hiski and oils. *** If you can keep your head when all about you, are losing theirs and blaming it on you. If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too. If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise. If you can dream, and not make dreams your master. If you can think, and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster, and treat those two impostors just the same. If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken, twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build them up with worn-out tools. If you can make one heap of all your winnings, and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss and lose, and start again at your beginnings, and never breathe a word about your loss. If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew, to serve your turn long after they are gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you; Except the Will which says to them ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, nor walk with Kings, nor lose the common touch. If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you. If all men count with you, but none too much. If you can fill the unforgiving minute, with sixty seconds worth of distance, run. Yours is the World and everything that’s in it, and which is more you’ll be a Man, my son. - Rudyard Kipling

Alex had always been an ordinary man in a world where strength was the only measure of value. Born into a poor, martial society where cultivation was everything, he was branded as "trash among trash"—unfit for greatness, unworthy of respect. But Alex was content. He had no ambitions beyond surviving the harsh world around him, leading a quiet life with no desire for power or glory. That was until the day everything changed. The peaceful village Alex called home was annihilated by a merciless band of marauders, leaving nothing but blood and ruin in their wake. In the flames of destruction, a primal, uncontrollable force awakened within him—a surge of power that shattered his limits and threatened to consume his very soul. In that instant, Alex realized that he was no longer just a powerless man. He had become something else. But in the aftermath, the burden of this newfound power weighed heavily on him. As Alex journeys through a world that values strength above all else, he struggles with the monstrous force within, constantly fighting to hold on to his humanity. The line between vengeance and justice blurs as he seeks retribution for the massacre of his village, each act of violence pushing him further into moral ambiguity. But even as he seeks answers, the question remains: is power a gift to be embraced, or is it a curse that can only bring destruction? One day, while exploring an ancient, forgotten temple, Alex discovers a mysterious flute carved with symbols that seem to pulse with an otherworldly energy. The flute’s presence calls to him, an unspoken promise of greater strength and untold truths. “What is the origin of this instrument?” he wonders, feeling its dark allure. “Is it my salvation, or my doom?” As Alex unravels the flute’s secrets, he is drawn to a place whispered about in legends—the Western Gates. But the journey ahead is treacherous, filled with factions and enemies who seek the flute for their own purposes. Along the way, he encounters figures from his past, each one challenging his beliefs about power, vengeance, and his place in the world. But Alex’s greatest struggle lies not in the enemies he faces, but in himself. The power within him threatens to consume his every thought, every decision, and every relationship. The question remains: can he control the monster inside and rise above the bloodshed, or will he become the very thing he swore to destroy? His choices will determine the fate of not only his own soul but the future of the world he once sought to escape. In a land where power reigns supreme, Alex must decide if he will embrace the power within him, or cast it aside to find the humanity he has nearly lost. ____________________________ The cover paper is not mine, if you want me to take it down, I can do it without batting an eye.

Năm 2025, trong một sự kiện chưa từng có trong lịch sử, toàn bộ lãnh thổ Hoa Kỳ hiện đại, với 50 bang, hàng trăm triệu dân, và tất cả cơ sở hạ tầng công nghệ tiên tiến, bất ngờ bị xuyên không về năm 1440 – thời điểm mà thế giới vẫn còn ngập chìm trong các vương triều phong kiến, giáo hội toàn năng, và chiến tranh liên miên. Khi mặt trời mọc ở thế giới mới, những người Mỹ nhận ra họ không còn thuộc về thế giới mà họ từng biết. Thay vào đó, họ bị bao quanh bởi những vương quốc nhỏ đang tranh giành quyền lực, những binh đoàn hiệp sĩ bọc giáp sáng loáng, và một hệ thống tư duy hoàn toàn xa lạ với kỷ nguyên dân chủ và khoa học. Thách thức trước mắt là sinh tồn. Nước Mỹ – với sức mạnh quân sự khổng lồ, công nghệ vượt trội, và dân số đa dạng – phải đối mặt với các vương quốc trung cổ hiếu chiến, đồng thời phải tự vấn liệu họ nên trở thành kẻ chinh phục hay người bảo hộ. Những vấn đề nội tại như chia rẽ chính trị, xung đột sắc tộc, và khủng hoảng niềm tin càng làm phức tạp tình hình, khiến việc duy trì một quốc gia thống nhất trở nên khó khăn hơn bao giờ hết. Khi các cường quốc như Anh, Pháp, và Đế chế La Mã Thần thánh bắt đầu nhận ra sự hiện diện của Hoa Kỳ, thế giới trung cổ bước vào một kỷ nguyên hoàn toàn mới. Nhưng liệu một quốc gia hiện đại có thể tồn tại trong thế giới cổ đại, hay họ sẽ bị nghiền nát bởi sự khác biệt văn hóa và bản chất tàn khốc của lịch sử?

Updates @ 13:00 (+8 GMT) Naga can be many things. Yet, none had ever been a dungeon core. Chavu is one, after two hundred years of service to the old one, which was smashed as he napped in his pond cavern. Marcellus greets him with a bloody sandal, yet, Chavu has never felt too much fear of anything. Well, maybe of flutes, but that is a perfectly reasonable fear. Together with a gnomic colony, and a prince who doesn’t quite know what he is doing, Chavu will take up the system, or, the snappy auntie, as he calls her, on her challenge. Does he have what it takes to survive as a dungeon core? Will he rake in a profit? This is a journey of a dungeon core, who doesn't play by the rules!

Takumi Usui, a naturally gifted yet self-doubting midfielder, has just joined Skyline FC Academy, a world-renowned institution known for producing football legends. Though his passing range and tactical vision set him apart, Takumi struggles to find his place among the country’s brightest young football talents. On his first day, he’s immediately thrown into intense competition, facing the brutal reality of a system that demands not just skill, but heart, mental toughness, and relentless perseverance. In Skyline FC, the bar is set impossibly high. The academy’s legendary coach, Sora, pushes every player to their limits. The players are talented, but Takumi quickly learns that talent alone won’t make him a starter—he has to command the game, control the tempo, and become the midfield general his team needs. But it’s not just the football field that challenges him. Off the pitch, he navigates the complexities of friendships, rivalries, and a blossoming romance with Saki Hoshino, a kind-hearted girl from his school who offers him emotional support even when he feels like giving up. Surrounded by fierce competition from rivals like the hot-headed striker Shinji Tanaka and the cocky midfielder Kai Kuroda, Takumi’s journey is one of personal growth, grit, and relentless training. He will need to master advanced football strategies—like the "Triangle Passing System," "Quick-Tempo Transitions," and "Counter-Pressing"—to rise through the ranks. But it’s not just about winning on the field; it’s about transforming his mindset, overcoming self-doubt, and discovering what it truly means to lead from the heart. From the first whistle to the final goal, Takumi must learn that being a hero doesn’t always mean scoring the winning goal—it’s about creating the opportunities, setting the pace, and most importantly, never giving up. Will Takumi become the midfield maestro he dreams of? Or will he falter in the face of overwhelming odds? The beautiful game isn’t just about skill—it’s about heart.

He possessed the Xuan Gate Medical Arts and had fortuitously obtained a heaven-defying Spiritual Treasure!

Twenty-year-old Kaito Rose, who goes by "Ice," never believed in the supernatural until he meets a ghost named Nia by a creek at sunset. His unique ability to see spirits, particularly demons known as Echos, leads to tragedy when his entire family is murdered by one of these entities. Guided by Nia, a mysterious "Lost Echo" hunted by her own kind, Ice ventures into the land of the dead seeking revenge. After consuming an Echo's lungs to gain supernatural powers, he confronts the God of Death, known as The Siren, who reveals they've been manipulating events all along. The Siren captures Nia and subjects Ice to psychological torture, forcing him to relive his worst memories through a mysterious whistle. As Ice struggles between the world of the living and the dead, he must uncover the truth about Nia's nature, The Siren's ultimate plans, and his own destiny as someone who can bridge both realms.

"In the land of myth and the time of magic…" "The destiny of a great kingdom rests on the shoulders of a ....." Xaren dodged as a stone whistled past his face before he could finish his playful chants. If he had been a second late, he would have been struck by the stone. "Cut that crap!" Eryndor Darkfire thundered, his expression dreadful and grim, and almost instantaneously, he was laughing hard and chasing his friend, Xaren, around in a police and thief game play. Eryndor Darkfire, the male MC was a still birth. He was already dead by the time he was birthed with his mother losing her life during labour. A dramatic cosmic manifestations happened on the night he was born. His Father, Kael Tan carried Eryndor cold body and dashed into the temple with hopes that his son would be saved. A child marked to be a sorcerer at a time when darkness of the underworld was at its climax, brimming with tenebrous intensity. With the lost heritage of magic and sorcery restored, Eryndor was the last ever bloodline of his father to exist with ability to harness and use magic. At 12, Eryndor fought some bandits who came to kidnap him from his home. And to protect his identity and safety, his Father had to make him run away, far from home before he was discovered. Eryndor faced various forms of diversities, made new friends, and learnt a lot of lessons from his master. Along the line, He found out a very gruesome and harrowing secret about his ancestors, and had to fight the greatest battle of his life - A mortal battle with his demonic sisters. Eryndor has to walk through many deadly adventures, discover secrets, and challenge mighty and ancient beings to be able to stop his demonic sisters. "Astra descendo, tenebrae repello! (Stars descend, darkness repel!) By the celestial fires that burn within, I call upon the ancient powers to begin. Aegis mea, protego totalum! (My shield, I protect all!) Mors demoni, mortem infero! (Death to the demon, death I bring!) Let's walk you through the journey of 'The Last Surviving Sorcerer'.

Trong một thế giới đầy rẫy những mối đe dọa không thể lường trước, Water Lee là một chiến binh không giống ai. Với khả năng chiến đấu siêu phàm , anh có thể vật lộn với gấu chỉ bằng một tay và đấu tay đôi với sư tử mà không hề nao núng, anh cũng có khi hay pha trò vui và cũng mấy khi nghiêm túc và có thể chế giễu đối thủ. Tuy nhiên, cuộc sống của anh không chỉ là những cuộc chiến đơn giản. Một ngày anh bị tấn công bởi những người bị ẩn và đưa anh vào căn phòng lạ, khi anh hạ gục những tên ấy và ra ngoài nhà kho anh thấy một đám xâm lược bí ẩn xuất hiện, gây hoảng loạn khắp nơi, Water Lee phải bước ra khỏi bóng tối của thành phố và đối mặt với kẻ thù nguy hiểm này. Sau khi chiến thắng đám quân xâm lược, anh gặp một người đàn ông lạ mặt, người đề nghị mời anh gia nhập một tổ chức sát thủ bí mật, nơi chỉ những chiến binh mạnh mẽ như anh mới có thể tồn tại. Trong lúc đi làm nhiệm vụ anh đã gặp và kết thân những đồng đội mới và đồng hành với anh trong những cuộc chiến sắp tới Liệu Water Lee sẽ tìm được những thử thách xứng đáng với bản thân? Và liệu anh có thể giữ vững niềm tin vào con đường mà mình đã chọn?

"Let me fall in love with you." With his ocean blue eyes, he looks at me. "I can't ...We are enemies." "I-" I know that. I doubt anyone knows it better than us. But still I can't help it. I want to love you. I want you to love me. I want us to be together. I wish I could declare this to whole world. Slowly extending his hands towards me, he says"One day we will not be enemies, maybe then we can be lovers." What do I say to that? Do I tell him I will wait... Or question him when? I have so many questions to ask him. But again how do I break it to him. "..." "n.." His gaze stuck on me for a while finally disappears. Facing straight, he finally breaks the silence with a soft wispher"Not just lovers." "Yes." I question him not believing my ears. Maybe the whistle of air is hindering my hearing. He whimpers. Completely turning away his head, he adds"Not just lovers but spouses." "Are you proposing to me?" I couldn't believe my ears, I couldn't believe reality. I am dreaming, aren't I? Maybe the night's cold is finally getting to me. "Yes,I will you accept?" He heard that. Noway did I speak aloud? Huh. The tips of his ear are little red. He is so cute. I can't help but smile to that. "You do realize you are asking me to wait to date right?" He turns and stares me down in eyes. He looks pitful. Maybe to an outsiders, it looks like I am bullying him. "I will give you the answer when we aren't enemies. He looked away. He had a frown on his face. "When the night comes, will we meet again." I asked him, gazing upon the stars in the sky. " When the night comes, I will also come with it." His replied made my heart tingle. "But I don't know about you." My face had a soft smile.

it's my first time in Writing. so sorry in advance. Synopsis: In the celestial halls of Vaikuntha, Lord Krishna, the eternal flute player and divine protector, finds himself yearning for something beyond the divine monotony. Curious to witness the lives of mortals he once guided, he decides to descend to the earthly realm, leaving behind his divine status to live as a simple mortal. Reincarnated as Krishan, a humble musician in a small, picturesque town, he rediscovers the joys and challenges of human existence. As he plays his flute under the mortal skies, he feels a connection stronger than ever with the world of love, laughter, and heartbreak. Amidst the bustle of life, Krishan encounters Ananya, a spirited artist with a past that mirrors the storms in her heart. Drawn together by the threads of fate, Krishan and Ananya form an unbreakable bond. For the first time, Krishna experiences the profound vulnerability of human emotions. Yet, as their love deepens, his divine origins begin to cast shadows on their happiness, challenging his very existence in the mortal realm. Can the eternal Krishna reconcile his immortal identity with the mortal love that has awakened his heart? Or will the divine balance of the universe demand a sacrifice that could change everything ,A tale of love, self-discovery, and the delicate interplay of divinity and humanity, Eternal Strings weaves a captivating story of a god who dared to embrace the fleeting yet profound beauty of mortal life.

He offered generously, "I'll give you a hundred and fifty grand per month if you stay with me." She beamed and said, "You have to pay 30 percent as a deposit. Don't go back on your word!" In front of everyone, he is a prudent, inflexible CEO who never holds back when he is with her in private. But as she turned to leave once the contract was over, he was about to give chase, only to find a mischievous brat at her side...

All Bella ever desired was love, but her eyes only saw bone-chilling coldness until the day she was dragged into the depths of hell. Why? Because she wasn't the heroine of that so-called 'fairy tale'. Her fate was even crueler than she could imagine, described in a few lines written in an old book. A book that was written by some higher beings for their own entertainment, but they tossed it aside after just one cycle, not caring about the crumbling world within. After repeatedly reading the lines that depicted her death, Bella finally realized her bitter reality. Perhaps, if she went back death was the only ending... but instead of sorrow, a crazy glint shone in her emotionless eyes. After all, she had already died many times in the hellish place she entered a long, long time ago. "It's not a big deal to die once more, right?" In the midst of the pitch-black darkness seeping through the cracks in the sky, a beautiful silhouette swimming in a pool of water looked at her with knitted brows, showing dissatisfaction at her comment. He extended his hand and pinched her nose with a sigh. "Why do you always think of the worst?" A faint blush appeared on his cheeks when her previously emotionless eyes turned into crescents, peering at him playfully. "You-!" Alas, before he could finish his sentence, a warm hand grabbed his wrist and yanked him out of the water into a tight embrace. A deep exhale brushed against his pale skin as Bella nuzzled her nose against the crook of his neck with a satisfied expression. "If you give me a kiss, I won't say it anymore." A giggle escaped her lips when the man in her arms froze, his exposed neck turning a brilliant shade of crimson. 'How cute.' ------------- ------------- This story revolves around lots of characters as they discover their cruel reality. There are many supernatural beings and magical realms. The MC character will have a little twisted personality... Ahem, I mean she starts off as a villainess and remains one. *Whistles... Anyway, thanks to the MC's interference, the old abandoned story will regain popularity among the higher existences, kekeke. Together with the ML, Bella will search for a new path that leads them to find their beautiful reality. As for the other characters... Well, it's up to them to crawl their way out-! Thank you. ------------- ------------- Tags; #transmigration #regression #villainess #Iskei #merman #King/Queen world #Hell's journey #Hell's Queen #Not so lovely demons #Cute ml #handsome ml #Innocent ml (hehe, fl will taint him anyway) #Non-Human ml # #superpowers #Cruel fl #playful fl #magic #OP fl #Crazy fl #Dragon's descendent #romance #revenge #bored fl #The hell's spire #Death zone #The Authorities #System #Strength #Adventure... etc. ------------- ------------- (Even though the chances of me getting popular in this genre are very thin. Still, no one can stop me from daydreaming, hehe.) ------------- ------------- Note: The cover is not mine as I am too poor. All credits go to the owner. If he/she wants me to remove it, just ring me up in the comment section.

준서 (Jun-seo) is a smart, popular, and good-looking guy at Daechi High School. He's known for being cold, rich, and introverted. After his mother left when he was a child, he became withdrawn and non-talkative. Now, he lives with his father, the Chairman of Seoul. On the other side, there's 시우 (Si-woo), a smart and charming boy who loves playing musical instruments like the piano, flute, and his favorite, the kalimba. He transferred to Daechi High School because his previous school didn't support music.

Cục điện báo thời không là cục chuyên đưa tin báo đa vũ trụ ,thời gian, cho thế giới thần linh bằng cách trải nhiệm những cậu truyện thời cổ xưa đến những thế giới hành tinh khách nhau, từ đó thừng sự thật được hé mở con đường lịch sử được mở ra ,.Các câu truyện bi thương ,khổ đau ,thú vị lần lượt xuất hiện trên từng mặt báo , "Từng mặt báo là từng câu truyện ,nhưng nó như thế nào thế nào thì phải dựa vào góc nhìn của bạn , nếu bạn thấy nó thú vị thì nó chưa chắc đã là thú vị trong mắt những người khác ". Chúng tôi chính là Cục điện báo thời không ,thông tin đảm bảo 99.9% đúng!. nhân vật chính Nguyễn Nhật Dương .Quốc tịch :Việt Nam, đến từ Địa cầu (lưu ý :truyện mang tình tiết giả tưởng không có ý xúc phạm đến bất kì cá nhân , lịch sử hay quốc gia nào,cách tình tiết có thể điều là giả).

TANITIM Aşk? Aşk mı? Evet sana aşıktım belki de hala öyleyim ama içimde senin aşkından daha büyük bir şey var. Daha güçlü bir şey. Beni her gün daha fazla tüketen bir şey. Nefret gibi ama değil daha büyük daha şiddetli bir şey. Nefretle aşk arasında çok ince bir çizgi vardı ve sen hep o çizginin üzerinde dolaştın. Belki de defalarca sınırı geçtin ama ben görmemeyi seçtim. Sonra bir gün bende bu oyundan sıkıldım. Çizginin üzerinde dolanmandan da buna gözlerimi kapatmaktan da sıkıldım. Sorunumuz sana aşık olmam değil o kısmı geçeli o kadar çok oluyor ki. Sorunumuz senin beni dönüştürdüğün şey, çünkü aşkım(!) Ben ilk tanıştığımızda bir çiçektim beni öpebilirdin koklayabilirdin sevebilirdin ama sen benim yapraklarımı koparmayı seçtin. Benimle beni parçalayarak oynadın. Sonra ben bir ateş oldum. Artık beni öpemezdin koklayamazdın sevemezdin. Seni yakardım. Bu bana yaklaşma demekti. Bu ben sessizce zarar vermeden yanıyorum demekti ama sen, sen beni yok etmek istedin. Sen yanmama bile izin vermedin. Yarattığın acıya bile saygın yoktu. Şimdi ben git gide büyüyen bir alev topuyum. Durmayacağım. Ta ki seni yakalayana kadar. Seni yakaladığımda etinin kemiğinden ayrıldığını hissedeceksin canın öyle yanacak ki yok olmak isteyeceksin ama ben buna izin vermeyeceğim. Seni yakıyor olmamın her anını zevkle izleyeceğim. Çünkü sevgilim, sen aşkın değerini bilemedin. Ama acının yaşattığı hissi hiç unutamayacaksın. Acı, seni bana tutsak edecek. Acı olduğu sürece hep benimle kalacaksın.

준서 (Jun-seo) is a smart, popular, and good-looking guy at Daechi High School. He's known for being cold, rich, and introverted. After his mother left when he was a child, he became withdrawn and non-talkative. Now, he lives with his father, the Chairman of Seoul. On the other side, there's 시우 (Si-woo), a smart and charming boy who loves playing musical instruments like the piano, flute, and his favorite, the kalimba. He transferred to Daechi High School because his previous school didn't support music.

In The Dragon God Sovereign, an ordinary teenager with a hidden, extraordinary background discovers a shocking secret after a near-death incident. Merging with the memory of an ancient, evil dragon god, the teenager’s martial spirit is transformed, awakening a power that shakes the very foundation of the world. With a mysterious bloodline, they must confront the forces that have slumbered for ages. As the dragon slumbers with the ability to move mountains at a mere whistle, the line between destruction and salvation blurs, and the teenager’s destiny unfolds in ways even the gods cannot predict…

Betrayed and divorced by the man she loves with everything,the same man she thought loved her but no, he had plans to get her out if the way. She was pushed to her own death because she trusted too much but Annette Perez will fight to stay alive because of one thing: Revenge. Five years later she returns not as Annette Perez and definitely not the uneducated and naive girl they look down on but as filthy rich CEO Mariama Navarette,she had come back with venom and married to her ex husband's uncle and also had a child. Worst they don't recognize her and she is ready to give them just the perfect revenge. She buys Raphael's company and everything he owns,she also digs up the past about him and Roxanna. When the contract marriage she had with his uncle Juan Pablo Esteban was about to end she finds out that she was already falling in love with him. Raphael wanted her back when he eventually finds out that she is Annette She is not back for business,she is back to serve revenge in a wine flute . She is back as a woman of steel ,steeze, sauce and suspense.

"We start with one million," Gio voices echo into the room as chatters and whistles fill my ears. My leg is trembling and my hand is unable to move. "Gio !" I called, ignoring the audience, whom I could not see. All I could feel was the fact that I was standing in front of many people. I was in an auction stand, to be precise. The room was as quiet as an empty, abandoned room. The atmosphere, judging by whatever is going on, looks terrifying enough, especially when I'm blind-founded. Forcefully claimed by a Ruthless Mafia boss, Luna would do anything to make sure she pissed him off and out of her life . But will she succeed when he has another plan for her?

Dorothy, a young girl from Kansas, gets whisked away by a tornado to the magical Land of Oz along with her dog Toto. Their farmhouse lands on the Wicked Witch of the East, killing her. Dorothy is hailed as a hero by the grateful Munchkins, who live in Oz. Following the Yellow Brick Road, Dorothy embarks on a quest to find the Wizard of Oz, who can help her return home. Along the way, she befriends a Scarecrow who desires a brain, a Tin Woodman yearning for a heart, and a Cowardly Lion seeking courage. Each companion hopes the Wizard will grant their wish. The Wicked Witch of the West, the deceased Witch's sister, seeks revenge on Dorothy for her sister's demise and tries to thwart her journey. Dorothy and her friends face many challenges on their way to the Emerald City, where the Wizard resides. Ultimately, through cleverness, kindness, and bravery, Dorothy and her companions overcome the obstacles and the Wicked Witch's magic. They learn that the qualities they seek weren't missing all along, and the Wizard himself is revealed to be a simple man relying on trickery. Dorothy discovers the magic to return home was within her all along through the power of the ruby slippers she received from the Good Witch of the North.

To protect his wife, his family lineage and to become the sovereign, he decided to hide himself from the world. Read the journey of a mighty prince who could kill thousands with one swing of his sword, joined as a foot soldier under a third rank clan. _ Even though many girls fell for him, he only seeks the solace of his sweet wife. _ *NO NTR, More Face Slapping... *My other works: 1. Brothel Manager, 2. Fortune Hunter, 3. Whistling in the Dark, 4. Last Prince of Leo Clan. Discord : https://discord.gg/Dd9vxEpJ

### Title: 最上の八番 (Saijō no Hachiban / The Supreme Number Eight) --- #### Synopsis: In the bustling city of Yokohama, where dreams are as numerous as the stars, one boy’s aspiration burns brighter than the rest. Yuto Saijo, a high school sophomore, harbors a passion for soccer that borders on obsession. With the determination to become the best midfielder in Japan, he dons the revered number 8 jersey, a number symbolizing infinite possibilities and the greats who came before him. Yuto’s journey begins at Yokohama High, a school renowned for its powerful soccer team. Despite his raw talent, Yuto is initially relegated to the sidelines, overshadowed by established stars and struggling to find his place. His resolve is tested daily as he battles self-doubt and the pressures of high school life. One day, fate intertwines Yuto’s path with that of Ryoichi Takeda, a legendary midfielder who mysteriously vanished from the professional league at the peak of his career. Now a reclusive coach at Yokohama High, Ryoichi sees a spark in Yuto that reignites his own passion for the game. Under Ryoichi's rigorous and unconventional training, Yuto begins to hone his skills, learning not only the physical aspects of soccer but also the mental fortitude required to excel. As Yuto’s abilities flourish, so do the challenges. Rivalries both on and off the field intensify, and a shadowy organization with vested interests in high school soccer emerges, threatening to derail his dreams. Amidst personal trials and team conflicts, Yuto must navigate the treacherous waters of ambition and friendship. "Saijo no Hachiban" delves deep into the spirit of youth and the relentless pursuit of greatness. It captures the emotional highs and lows of a teenager fighting to carve out his legacy, supported by a cast of unforgettable characters each with their own dreams and demons. From intense matches that leave the audience breathless to heartwarming moments of camaraderie, Yuto’s story is a testament to the power of perseverance and the beauty of soccer. In the end, Yuto learns that being the best number 8 is not just about skill, but about inspiring others and carrying the weight of a team's dreams on his shoulders. His journey is not just a quest for personal glory, but a path to discovering the true essence of the sport and the unbreakable bonds it creates. --- Drawing inspiration from the poignant and dynamic storytelling style of renowned light novel authors like Yōkō Kamio and the gripping narrative techniques of Naoki Urasawa, "最上の八番 (Saijō no Hachiban)" promises to be a heart-wrenching yet exhilarating saga that will resonate with readers long after the final whistle.

1- I am not too much 'messages' nor 'call' » "So there, no, you have to send me messages," she said seriously. "Alright," I said lowering my head, she put her fingers on my chin and lifted my head, "I will miss you", the situation is quite funny, we have only known each other for a few hours and I know she was going to miss me too. I put my hand on her cheek and leaned down, our lips touching a little, "Can I?" " She didn't answer, she kissed me, I felt butterflies in my stomach and wanted to have her closer to me. My hands on her hips pulled her closer to me, I felt like it wasn't enough, but we had to stop, her mom was waiting for her, so I broke the kiss. "Now you have to send me messages" I nodded, she gave me a breathtaking smile. 2- There were two cars, one of which had overturned and was badly damaged. She slowed her car and got out with heavy, shaky, but firm steps. She approached the overturned car. She collapsed to her knees, her throat blocked, no sound coming out. Blood trickled out from the car. Her hands came within inches of her mouth and dropped abruptly, and a strident scream finally escaped from her. She couldn't hear herself, she could only hear a long whistling sound. But that didn't stop her from continuing her agonizing screams, tears streaming from her eyes with no way to stop them. She screamed and cried, wishing to the depths of her being that it had all been a dream. ... "That day in fall, after the storm  The sun returns brighter than ever And a sweet flower blooms, it is a rebirth. My Sweet Rose"