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Diana: Rebirth of a Lilie

They said she died peacefully. That's what they always say, don't they? When someone slips away in a hospital bed - when the machines stop beeping, and the room goes quiet except for the sigh of grief no one dares to release. Peaceful. Like death is ever kind. I was five. Too young to understand why my mother wasn't waking up. Too small to make sense of the nurses whispering in the hallway or the way they looked at me, like I was already a problem they didn't know how to solve. Her name was Rebecca. She was twenty-five. And her blood betrayed her. They said it was cancer. Aggressive. Silent. A thief in the bloodstream. By the time they caught it, it had already taken everything. I was all she had. And when she left, I had no one. No father. No family. Just a name I couldn't pronounce, and a world I didn't belong to. The system chewed me up und spat me out. Foster homes. Group homes. Back and forth like a package No one ordered. Smiles that didn't last. Promises that broke before they were even spoken. Every time someone tried to "fix" me, I'd break first, make sure they knew I was no one's charity case. No one's second chance. Eventually they stopped trying. I got older. Quieter. I stopped waiting to be rescued and started fighting instead. Literally. Underground rings don't ask for backstories. Just fists. Blood. And that, at least, I could give them. Then one night, seventeen years into this messy life, someone knocked on my door. A stranger. Two of them, actually. His name was Marcello Mariano, a man I'd only ever heard of in headlines. CEO. Businessman. Untouchable. I knew his face from magazines. I knew his name from rumors. But I didn't know why he'd come for me. Or what kind of danger was following him. All I knew was that everything I thought I knew about my life... Was a lie. And now the weight I never asked for is trying to pull me under. But I won't drown. Not again.
Lilies206 · 6.6K Views

Nero (Alliance #1) Bahasa Indonesia

Payton Melarikan diri dari rumah di usia 17 tahun bukanlah hal yang mudah. Tapi, mari kita hadapi, tidak ada yang mudah dalam hidupku sebelumnya, atau dalam sepuluh tahun setelahnya. Dan aku baik-baik saja. Kurang lebih. Aku hanya perlu terus bertahan, hidup tanpa menarik perhatian. Menjauh dari jalan orang lain, menjauhi pikiran orang lain. Jadi, ketika seorang pria berjalan melewati pintu patio yang terbuka, melangkah dengan berani ke dalam rumahku, dan ke dalam hidupku, seharusnya aku takut. Ketakutan. Bergidik. Tapi mungkin aku lebih hancur dari yang kusadari, karena aku tidak merasakan hal-hal itu sama sekali. Aku justru tertarik. Dan aku bertanya-tanya, apakah cara untuk mengendalikan hidupku adalah dengan menyerah padanya. --- Nero Pertama kali aku mengambil nyawa seseorang, aku tahu tidak akan ada jalan kembali. Tidak ada kehidupan normal yang menantiku. Jadi, alih-alih mundur, aku mendaki gunung mayat dan menciptakan takdirku sendiri. Dengan membentuk The Alliance. Dan aku baik-baik saja dengan itu. Cukup puas untuk terus melangkah. Sampai aku melangkah melewati pintu yang terbuka itu, dan masuk ke dalam hidupnya. Seharusnya aku pergi. Seharusnya aku langsung keluar dari pintu yang kulewati. Tapi aku tidak melakukannya. Dan sekarang hidupnya dalam bahaya. Tapi itulah yang terjadi ketika aku adalah pria jahat. Aku dengan senang hati akan mengorbankan apa pun untuk melindungi apa yang menjadi milikku. Dan Payton adalah milikku. Entah dia menyadarinya atau tidak.
KataKilas · 5.6K Views

God's Man

[Warning: Adult content 18+. Extreme violence, torture, and abuse.] "You are nothing but a toy—a plaything for the gods. Why resist the inevitable?" Alan's voice was laced with contempt. "For a man. For a woman. For a father. For a mother. For a son. For a daughter. For the broken. For the dreamers. For those who prayed and believed. I am their salvation," Hmu Hmo proclaimed. Alan's laughter erupted—Ha! Ha! Ha!—each burst sharp and mocking, amused by the man's resolution. "Salvation? No—you're their ruin. Their reckoning!" He seized the girl's hair, forcing her tear-streaked gaze to meet Hmu Hmo's eyes. "Death doesn't flinch before you...but—what about her?" —Schhhhrrkk. … They said the world is cruel and that the gods—or whoever is up there—are evil. But what is evil? Beasts devour beasts. Men slay men. Is the devourer evil? Is the slayer evil? Or was it the one who was devoured, the one who was slain, the one who lost? In every fairytale, the hero always defeats the villain. But was the hero always righteous and the villain always evil? Indeed, only the purest heart can receive the hero's calling or the blessing from the gods. But if the gods are evil, was it the villain who was called? This story follows the tragic lives of Hmu Hmo, Alan, and a dozen other characters—each connected to them in one way or another, or is essential to the unfolding events of the world. As these characters strive to achieve their goals, they may fall victim to the world's wickedness—or even become the embodiment of evil itself. They will accomplish feats worthy of song, yet commit crimes that make your skin crawl. As the story progresses, the line between hero and villain will blur. Was it Alan? Was it Hmu Hmo? Or was it someone else entirely—someone unexpected? Warning: This story contains graphic depictions of violence, including torture, slavery, sexual abuse, and self-harm. While these elements are not the central focus of the work, they are essential to the characters' experiences and development. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
TriYe · 27.7K Views
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