Bubuksah Gagang Aking

After dying as an orphan in a devastating world war, Keith finds himself unexpectedly transmigrated into his favorite novel, Fallen Mages. But instead of a fresh start, he’s thrown right into the chaos of the great war between the Mages and the Negators—a brutal conflict destined to end in humanity’s destruction. Armed with the grim knowledge of their impending doom, Keith braces for the worst. Except fate had other plans. Now living as Elon, the banished prince and forgotten son of the second queen of a struggling kingdom, Keith soon realizes that his presence has shifted the course of the story. And then, it happens— [This Extra has been chosen after a random selection...] [Congratulations, you have obtained the Weapon Summoning System.] "Weapon...? Summoning...? System...?" "You mean weapons like guns and grenades? Like the kind that goes BOOM?!" "HELL YEAH!" With this newfound power to summon modern weapons, Elon discovers that these arms are the only tools capable of striking fear into the Negators and giving his kingdom a fighting chance. From simple guns to devastating missiles, Elon’s arsenal grows stronger with each battle. Determined to rewrite the fate of this war-torn world, Elon sets out to transform his once-weak kingdom into an unstoppable force. Along the way, he questions everything: What’s wrong with conquering other lands if their rulers were never worthy in the first place? What’s wrong with using power to unite the broken? "An AK-47 can't kill the Third Order Commander? Fine...! Launch the Bazooka!" "The Great Archdemon of Death survived the grenades? Summon the Rocket Team and fire the missile!" "A Twelve-Winged Demonic Dragon shrugged off the RPG-7? Let's introduce it to a volley of Javelin Missiles!" Conquering the world won’t be easy, but with his system, unrelenting ambition, and growing army of allies, Elon is ready to take on every foe—and claim his destiny. Join Elon in his explosive journey as he builds the strongest, greatest, and most fearsome kingdom this world has ever seen.

Tik tak. Tik tak. Tanging tunog ng orasan ang nangingibabaw sa tahimik na bahay—isang tahimik na nakakabingi, na para bang bumabalot sa bawat sulok ng silid. Parang musika ito ng kawalan, ngunit imbes na paginhawahin, lalo lamang nitong pinapalakas ang kabog ng aking dibdib. Tik tak. Parang pinipiga ang aking puso, bawat segundo, bawat saglit, paulit-ulit, na tila pinapaalala ang bigat na matagal ko nang dinadala. Hindi ko na kayang pigilan pa. Kumawala na ang aking mga luha, kasabay ng hiningang tila mabigat na bato sa aking dibdib. Bumagsak ang mga patak na parang ulan sa pisngi kong hindi na sanay ngumiti. Minsan naiisip ko, paano nga ba ako napunta sa ganitong sitwasyon? Ang sakit—nakakapaso, nakakasakal—hindi ito basta lungkot lang, kundi isang matinding kalungkutan na nagpapahina sa aking mga tuhod. Araw-araw, pilit akong bumabangon, pilit tinatawid ang mga oras, pero habang ginagawa ko ito, lalong lumalalim ang sugat. Nasasaktan ako, hindi lamang dahil sa mga nangyari, kundi dahil sa awa ko sa aking sarili. Sino ba namang hindi maaawa kung araw-araw, pinipilit kong ngumiti kahit wala nang natitirang dahilan para sumaya? Ngunit kahit anong mangyari, kahit anong sakit ang idulot nito, isa lang ang sigurado ko: Ikaw at ikaw lamang ang aking mamahalin. Walang makakapalit sa'yo. Sa kabila ng lahat, sa kabila ng mga gabing binubulabog ng tahimik na pag-iyak, ikaw pa rin ang laman ng puso kong durog na durog na. Hays… Nawa’y dumating ang araw na ang tik tak ng orasan ay maging musika ng pag-asa. Pero sa ngayon, ito muna ang aking mundo—isang tahimik na silid, isang pusong nagdurugo, at isang pagmamahal na kahit kailan ay hindi ko kayang bitawan.

Nandito ako ngayon upang ibahagi sainyo ang aking buhay sa pamamagitan ng tula. Kung hindi niyo magugustuhan ang aking pagkakagawa ng tula ay itigil mo na ang pagbabasa. Binase ko ang iilang parte ng tula sa totoong buhay. Salamat.

*Clang!* The mask split in half, revealing a face so extraordinary it seemed almost otherworldly. Skin as pale as if it would smudge with the slightest touch, a sharp and elegant nose, perfectly shaped lips. Every feature was as refined as if sculpted by a master artisan, untouched by the passage of time. Once jet-black like the night, the hair had turned as white as the snow-capped mountains of the northern lands. It was still beautiful, but a fragile, ethereal quality had been added, as if the figure might scatter and dissolve into the air at any moment. As the mask fell away, revealing eyes beneath fluttering, slow-blinking lashes, they shone like polished black onyx—noble and luminous. It was a visage so close to a work of art that it seemed a pity only Ye Kang-oh and the sun bore witness to it. However, in the presence of this breathtakingly handsome man, Ye Kang-oh’s expression began to crumble. There was no way he couldn’t recognize that face. Not because it was a beauty that could rival even Song-ok or Ban-ak, but because it belonged to someone who had once been Kang-oh’s protector. "Is it you?" Ye Kang-oh, the youngest disciple of the Black Sky Lord, stood before the man he had once revered and adored. Dan Woo-hyo, the Lord of White Virtue Palace, whom the martial world believed to be missing, was there. "Has it really been you all along?" ------------ I am NOT the author. I'm just translating this novel.

Hyperthymesia. Those with this condition can remember every detail of their lives from something as significant as the world’s turning point to something as small and as insignificant as a minor fleeting thought. They cannot forget and their thirst for knowledge allows them to be considered a genius in some senses. Legend has it that Ji Yushi was this kind of genius. In addition, it was said that he was gay, and very beautiful. As soon as the news that he was going to support Tianqiong’s seventh squad broke out, it sent everyone buzzing. Everyone knew that the captain of the seventh squad, Song Qinglan, was a hoodlum and deeply homophobic. He not only relied on his super-powerful abilities to become the dark horse on the battlefield in less than two years, but he also hates it when those at the top forces a flower vase* into his squad. Sure enough, Song Qinglan announced in front of everyone, “Useful? Us brothers are going out there working ourselves to the bone, we don’t need a little genius who can only speedread quantum waves!” Later. The squad was forced into a dire situation during their mission. That beautiful little genius calmly continued, every gunfire hitting the mark, his fighting power peaking. Song Qinglan begged in front of everyone, “Adviser Ji, stay.” At the end, he added, “I’ll work myself to the bone for you.” - Ji Yushi had a secret. He would often be awake at night, suffering from memory overload and recurring nightmares. There was only one thing that could let him fall asleep peacefully. And that was Song Qinglan.

Alchemists are a prestigious and rare profession, and to become a qualified alchemist, one must first be a wizard. Wizards themselves are a noble and scarce breed. However, when a soul filled with thoughts of AK-47, ballistic trajectories, landmines, skateboards, and other otaku concepts inhabits the body of the most humble and lowly of slaves, and this slave becomes an alchemist, it’s as if a bomb has been dropped into a lake, sending waves crashing across the world. What’s even more surprising is that this guy not only refuses to follow the ancient traditions of alchemy passed down for thousands of years but also insists on creating outlandish inventions. The water-based magic potions he creates are completely revolutionary, turning centuries of alchemical history on its head, now reduced to tiny granules instead of the usual concoctions. As for his understanding of weapons and magic, it's equally unconventional: "Well, my weapon can directly eliminate your enemies right in your home—who needs a greatsword? And my magic cannon fires hundreds of fireballs in the time it takes you to cast one fireball spell, so who needs a staff? As for potions, it’s all about convenience and portability. But the most important thing is gold, gold, because only with enough gold can you buy all the things you need!” Kent shouted as he passionately defended his creations. It all started with an accident and a contract with a magical monster...

Mga tulang isinulat ko na nagmula sa kaibuturan ng aking puso at malikot na imahinasyon.

"Sa ngayon mananatili ka sa palasyo ko bilang isang prinsesa hanggang sa dumating ang araw na sumapit ka sa wastong edad, saka kita gagawing aking reyna. Mamili ka, dito sa poder ko at maging aking asawa, o ibibigay kita kay Vincent para maging pagkain niya? Madali akong kausap Elysia, alin man diya ang piliin mo ay buong puso kong ibibigay sayo," saad nito sa mababang boses na nagpatindig sa kaniyang mga balahibo. Buong buhay ni Elysia ay sunud-sunuran lamang siya sa mga utos ng kaniyang pamilya, ngunit dumating ang araw na makakawala siya sa pagmamalupit ng kaniyang itinuturing na kamag-anak. Ngunit, ang kalayaang iyon ay kapalit naman ng buhay niya. Buong puso niya iyong tinanggap kapalit naman ng mga alaalang iniwan sa kaniya ng kaniyang mga magulang na hawak ng kaniyang tiyahin. Subalit ang inaasahan niyang kamat*yan ay hindi naganap, sa halip ay isang kasunduan ang inilatag sa kaniya ng inaakala niyang tatapos sa buhay niya. Si Vladimir na siyang hari ng mga bampira na matagal nang nabubuhay sa mundong ibabaw. Ang kasunduan bang iyon ang siyang magbabago ng buhay ni Elysia o ito rin ang siyang magpapahamak sa kaniya? Sa mga buhay nilang binabalot ng lihim, magkapuwang kaya ang pag-ibig sa pagitan ng dalawang magkasalungat na angkan at lahi?

Yu Jung-ak, the wrestling prodigy of middle school, Emerges from four grueling years of mountain training with his father, His body honed to perfection, an ultimate fighting machine! But wait—what's this shocking news? "Wrestling struck from the Olympic roster?" As Yu Jung-ak's raw talent and chiseled physique ignite, The combat world trembles, anticipating the rise of a new fighting deity!

Travel across an alien world to become a king and unlock a super game system! No soldiers or generals? No problem! The system helps me summon countless loyal colonists to crush you in minutes. Is the enemy too strong to defeat? Just look at my vast arsenal—AKs, grenades, Barrett rifles—ready to teach you what it means to be a man, no negotiations needed. What? The enemy has a fortified city, vast lands, and strong resources? My system has established a new base, allowing us to climb the technology tree. In just one year, our national strength will surpass what others achieve in a century! Travel across the alien world and become the king of all nations!

Hyperthymesia. Those with this condition can remember every detail of their lives from something as significant as the world’s turning point to something as small and as insignificant as a minor fleeting thought. They cannot forget and their thirst for knowledge allows them to be considered genius in some senses. Legend has it that Ji Yushi was this kind of genius. In addition, it was said that he was gay and very beautiful. As soon as the news that he was going to support Tianqiong’s seventh squad broke out, it sent everyone buzzing. Everyone knew that the captain of the seventh squad, Song Qinglan, was a hoodlum and deeply homophobic. He not only relied on his super-powerful abilities to become the dark horse on the battlefield in less than two years, but he also hates it when those at the top forces a flower vase* into his squad. Sure enough, Song Qinglan announced in front of everyone, “Useful? Us brothers are going out there working ourselves to the bone, we don’t need a little genius who can only speedread quantum waves!” Later. The squad was forced into a dire situation during their mission. That beautiful little genius calmly continued, every gunfire hitting the mark, his fighting power peaking. Song Qinglan begged in front of everyone, “Adviser Ji, stay.” In the end, he added, “I’ll work myself to the bone for you.” ***** Ji Yushi had a secret. He would often be awake at night, suffering from memory overload and recurring nightmares. There was only one thing that could let him fall asleep peacefully. And that was Song Qinglan. *Flower vase: Someone who only looks pretty but can’t amount to much Show More kufsten translation

Life was never fair, and I don't think it will ever be. One time, I thought, 'Wow....I must've killed a nation on my previous life. And now, living another life is my punishment.' Everyone gets tired, but this is just another level of exhaustion. Everyday is a just vicious cycle of me struggling with life. It's a shame that I get to wake up every morning when there are others who don't. I feel like I'm just waiting to be one of those people. Everyone is nice to me, and at the same time, they're not. There are people who use me, but at the same time, I feel useless. People often congratulate me, but I still feel like a failure. I have many achievements, but I feel like a lost cause. No one ever knew me, until our paths crossed...For the first time in ever, I met my self. We did shared wonderful moments until fate took you from me. Kahit pa masakit sa akin ay ipagpipilitin kong tanggapin na hindi tayo maaaring maging masaya. Nang sa gayon ay hindi na ako maging sanhi ng iyong paghihirap. At kahit alam kong muli na lamang kitang makikita sa aking ala-ala, asahan mong hindi kailanman kukupas ang aking pag-ibig na para sa iyo lamang. It would've been perfect, but life will never let that be. If we can't be together in this life....let us meet again, in a world where no one nor nothing could stop us. Aking hihintayin ang ating muling pagkikita, ginoo. Hayaan nating maulit ang plano ng tadhana na tayo'y magtagpo...aking sisiguraduhin na ating mababago ang mapait na wakas na nakatakda.

Az is an avid enthusiast of the fantasy genre, losing himself in the pages of epic tales and the magical realms they conjure. However, his dreams of enchanted kingdoms and mythical creatures come crashing down when he is thrust into a harrowing and unforeseen reality—an alien invasion has shattered the world he once knew. As the world faces an impending extraterrestrial onslaught, the question of what's needed to fend off these cosmic invaders arises. The answer, it turns out, is far from conventional. Forget about AK-47 rifles, B-12 military airplanes, or nuclear bombs. In this fantasy world, survival hinges on the whimsical and the extraordinary—a dragon rider to dominate the skies, a mage wielding the forces of magic, and a healer to mend the wounded.

"What's the use of all of this if you're going to cheat with me?" Malakas na sigaw ko sa asawa ko. "Because I'm already tired! I can't deal with this anymore! You can't give me a child. I wanted to have a family!" Sumbat din niya sa akin kaya nanggagalaiti ang mga kamay ko. "Pinagsasabi mo? Nanagako ka sa akin na ayos na tayong dalawa sa huli, hindi ba? Hindi ba? Ano ngayon?" "Iba na noon at iba na rin ngayon. Lahat ng bagay nagbabago. Pati desisyon ng tao. I'm sorry, Rich. But i can't be with you anymore. I love her, I love Tyla. She can give me a child, unlike you!" "So gan'on? Eh di sana hindi mo na lang ako pinakasalan! Sana hindi ka na lang nangako!" "I'm sorry, Rich. But let's get divorce." Pagkatapos niyang sabihin ang mga katagang iyon, tumalikod na siya nang hindi man lang ako binibigyan ng kahit isang sulyap man lang. "R...Red... Do-don't... Don't leave me, Red! Please don't leave me!" Mabilis kong habol sa kaniya. Hinawakan ko pa ang laylayan ng kaniyang damit para pigilan lang siya na makaalis sa bahay. "Ano ba, Rich? Hindi na kita mahal, hindi na ikaw ang nasa puso ko. Kaya tumigil ka na. Huwag mo ng saktan ang bawat isa sa atin." Naiinis na singhal niya. Pilit niya rin akong itinatakwil sa kaniya. Kaso patuloy kong hinihigpitan ang pagkakahawak sa laylayan ng damit niya habang ang aking mga luha ay patuloy na nagsisibagsakan. "Please, Red. Don't leave me. I can't. Ikaw lang ang nag-iisa sa buhay ko. Ayaw kong iwan mo ako. Please, Red. Don't..." "I said stop this nonsense, Rich. Let's divorce and love yourself. Huwag mo na akong hintayin. Huwag mo na akong pigilan dahil pagod na ako, Rich. Gusto kong magkapamilya!" Galit na sigaw niya hanggang sa maramdaman ko na lang ang pagtulak niya sa akin nang malakas palayo kaya napatumba ako sa sahig. Napatama pa ang aking siko sa lamesa pero wala man lang sa kaniya. Nagdiretso siya na umalis, walang baling-baling sa likuran. Nang makaalis na siya, lahat ng emosyon ko ay inilabas ko. Buong gabi akong umiiyak. Sinisisi ang sarili na lalaki ako. Hanggang sa magdesisyon ako na wakasan ang buhay ko. "No one ever loves me. How can I love myself?" Mahinang tanong ko sa aking sarili at blangkong nakatingin sa ibaba ng palapag ng building. "It's now over, if I k-lled myself." Matapos kong sabihin iyon, wala rin akong pagdadalawang-isip na tumalon sa mataas na building na ito. Pumikit at dinadamdam ang hangin na humahampas sa aking buong katawan habang patuloy ang pagbagsak sa ibaba. Ngumiti ako nang mapait sabay labas na naman ng luha sa aking mga mata. 'I'm sorry.' *** [Notice! Character Alrich Zane Falco has been awakened. The True Beauty has been produced. The Plot's Processing ... The Plot Completed] [Character Alrich Zane Falco's Mission: Giving Birth With The Protagonists Children] [Character Alrich Zane Falco's Mission: Taking Care Of The Protagonists Children] [System: Character Alrich Zane Falco has been isolated] [Notice! Wait for 6 years until the storyline ended] [Character Alrich Zane Falco's Mission: Giving The Children To Their Fathers After Their 5th Birthday] [Alert! Alert! The Storyline has been ruined]

gue tuh cape anjing kaliang bisa ga si ngertiin gue barang satu hariii ajaaa" "Mau kalian tuh apasih" "Maafkan kami bab- Segitu aja dulu deh, aks ga bisa bikin deskripsi soalnya ••• Start:01/02/2023 End:-

[R18] STORY WITH MATURE/EXPLICIT CONTENT: "A-Alam ko pagod ka na, magpahinga ka na, mahal na mahal kita, palagi mong tatandaan iyan," sa kabila ng tila bigik na nakabara sa lalamunan ko ay pinilit ko parin na sambitin ang mga salitang iyon na alam kong matagal nang gustong marinig mula sa akin ng asawa ko, dahil katulad nga ng sinabi ko, pagod na siya at gusto na niyang magpahinga. Nang maramdaman ko ang mainit na likidong pumatak sa noo ko kasunod ng mainit na labing dumampi rin doon ay lalo akong napaiyak. "Simula bukas kailangan ko na maging matapang ka, tatagan mo ang loob mo, lalo na kung pagkagising mo ay nakapikit parin ang mga mata ko," pagpapatuloy na habilin ni Daniel.  Hindi ako nagdilat ng mata pero nagpatuloy ako sa tahimik na pag-iyak. "Hanggang sa muli nating pagkikita, sweetheart, Ara, mahal ko," si Daniel na muli kong naramdaman na hinalikan ako sa noo. Noon ako nagdilat ng paningin saka ko sinalubong ang maiitim niyang mga mata. Bigla ay parang nakita ko ang lahat ng sinabi niya, na muli kaming magkikita at kahit kailan ay hindi na magkakahiwalay pa. "Hanggang sa muli, mahal ko," sagot ko bago ko itinaas ang aking ulo saka siya siniil ng isang mainit na halik, sa pinakahuling pagkakataon.

After being betrayed by his friends, because of a magic cube he picked up. Chase finds himself reincarnated into a fantasy world. In this world knights,magic and witches realky exist. Lucky for him he ends up being reborn as the sin of a baron. Unfortunately life as a peasant would have been better, because all his brothers try to kill him every chance they get. Luckily the heavens blessed him with a system, that hr van use to summon modern soldiers from Earth. Join Chase in his advantures to conquer this new world and become a mighty emperor. Note: I'm gonna be honest with you guys, I can't write to save my life. Like was a D student in highschool despite being English. Despite that, I don't want you to give up on my novel, just because my word structure sucks. I'm gonna try as hard as possible to transfer what's in my mind, to the canvas. If you like my story after all that, please drop a like. Thanks for even taking the time to read this.

Ang sakit! Ang sakit ng aking nararamdaman! Bakit ganito ang nangyari? Bakit ganito ang ginawa sa akin/sa amin ? Babalik pa ba ako? Oo! Babalik ako! Babalikan ko sila! Maghihiganti ako! Tama! Ipapalasap ko sakanila nang higit pa sa sampung beses ang sakit na ibinigay nila sa akin! Ang sakit na hindi na mabubura! Babalik ako! hahahahaha!!! Hintayin niyo ako! HINTAYIN NIYO ANG AKING PAGBABALIK!!! HAHAHAHA

napatulala nang ako dahil imposible na mamali ako rito, tumingin ako kay alex ng may pag-aalala sa aking mga mata, napatingin siya sa ibang direksiyon, handa lang mamaya yan sakin lalaking yan pagdating ko sa bahay at ako ay makalabas dito

"The history must not repeat itself." Naniniwala ako na kung hindi ko man makakatuluyan ang taong iniibig ko ngayon maaari ko pa rin siyang hanapin sa susunod kong buhay. Pero sa buhay kung ito sa kasalukuyang panahon nais ko na siya ang aking makakatuluyan at ayaw ko na siyang hanapin pa sa susunod kong buhay. Kailangan kong gawin ang lahat ng ito para kay Catalina hindi ko hahayaang maganap muli ang mga trahedya at kapighatian ng nakaraan. Kahit anong mangyari hinding hindi ko hahayaang mawala si Zevi.

I always choose you, I wish you would choose me too.. Naging crush ko noong High School si Damien Adams Carter, makabangga ko ito sa hallway ng aming paaralan, halos hinI found out na Varsity pala ito ng aming paaralan, maraming nakakagusto dahil sa kagwapuhan nito, halos lahat pala ng babae ay crush siya. I'm only a high school student malabo na mapansin ako nito. lagi ko nalang sinusundan ang lalake kung saan ito pumupunta, dahil interasado ako na malaman anong pinag kakaabalahan niya, then one day nahuli niya ako na sinusundan ko siya. He ask me, why I followed him, and I want to be honest with him. I said " I followed you because I like you!" you know bata kapa para sakin, ni hindi kapa nga ata totally matured mag isip. di ko maalis ang tingin ko sa kanyan. dahil napaka gwapo nito. Senior siya noon habang ako ay 4th year High School, kahit alam ko na mas bata ako sa kanya hindi yun hadlang upang di mag kagusto sa kanya. magmula ng maka bangga ko ito ay nag hanap ako ng ilang info tungkol sa kanya. "Hoy!! ang sakit mo naman mag salita matured nako, anong akala mo bata pako? di porque senior kana bata na agad?" "Alam mo nagsasayang ka lang ng oras sakin. by the way what's your name ba?" Napa kurap ang aking mga mata, "A-ahm My name Is Anastasia Ashford nice to meet you." "Parang kilala kita?? ikaw ba yung bangga ko nong nakaraan sa hallway?" "Yep I am nga." "Ahh that's why you look familiar to me, by the way mauna nako, paalala ko lang sayo bata Wala kang mapapala sakin." Ay tumakbong umalis ang binata. "Hoyy!! di nako bata dalaga nako." huli ko na napansin na naka tingin pala ang ma tao sa paligid nakakahiya.

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