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Spooks Season One

One Plus+

Your Support Matters! — 1 Review = 10 Bonus Chapters — 1 Power Stone = 1 Bonus Chapter Want more chapters? You can contribute by dropping a review or power stones! Every bit of your support fuels the story—and unlocks more content for everyone! ---- Sakura Aihara is a quiet, meticulous philosophy student at Tokyo University who lives by one rule: never let emotions interfere with purpose. Her days are routine, her heart guarded, and her world neatly arranged in study schedules and solo café visits. Riku Takanashi is the opposite—a warm, easygoing barista with a messy past and a dream to open his own coffee shop. He's not chasing success; he's searching for peace. And maybe, someone who understands that sometimes silence says more than words. When Sakura receives the wrong coffee order at Roastery Gekkō, her carefully ordered life begins to stir. A strange connection forms between her and the soft-spoken barista. What starts as casual morning visits turns into shared moments, curious questions, and silent understanding. Bit by bit, her walls begin to crack. As Riku shows her his world—music, dreams, and imperfect hope—Sakura finds herself drawn to more than just the lattes he brews. In turn, Riku finds in Sakura the rare kind of presence he never knew he needed: someone who listens in silence but speaks in stillness. But just as their bond begins to bloom, the past rises for both of them—pressures from family, fear of failure, and the cold echo of unfinished dreams. And lingering behind it all is the strange, unexplained app that appeared on both their phones: ____________•••____________ One Plus You are one plus away from something unforgettable. ____________•••____________ In a city that never slows down, can two people who run from noise find comfort in each other’s quiet? And will they recognize what they’ve found… before it fades away? --- Themes: —Stillness vs. Chaos —Dreams and Doubt —Emotional healing through small moments —Romance built on unspoken understanding —Fate in a digital age Ending will be very shocking.
Romantist_no3 · 646 Views

ZERO ONE: ONE HOPE

Fantasi | Petualangan | Komedi | Aksi | Coming-of-Age | Supernatural | Shounen | Misteri | Slice of Life Di tempat di mana rumah bisa berbentuk jamur raksasa, roti bisa meledak di lidah, dan kekuatan bisa diwarisi lewat darah dan mimpi—lahirlah seorang pemuda dengan rambut merah menyala dan semangat yang lebih panas dari apinya sendiri. Hariel Achilla, si bocah api dari Inspiriaville, adalah kekacauan berjalan yang bermimpi besar: menaklukkan langit dan menemukan ZERO ONE, harta karun legendaris yang dipercaya mampu mengabulkan keinginan terdalam siapa pun yang menemukannya. Namun, jalan menuju langit bukan sekadar lintasan awan. Ia harus melewati ujian demi ujian, dimulai dari Hutan Onivira, tempat legenda dan bahaya hidup berdampingan. Di sana, Hariel menghadapi monster raksasa, teka-teki masa lalu, dan pertanyaan besar: apa makna kekuatan sejati? Berbekal kekuatan misterius bernama ZEVA, tawa yang tak pernah padam, dan dukungan dari desa penuh keajaiban, Hariel memulai petualangan yang bukan hanya akan mengubah dirinya—tapi juga mungkin mengguncang dunia. ZERO ONE: ONE HOPE adalah kisah tentang api yang tak bisa padam, mimpi yang terlalu besar untuk ditertawakan, dan tekad seorang bocah untuk menjadikan legenda sebagai takdirnya. Teruntuk kalian yang tumbuh dengan semangat shounen, mencintai dunia penuh warna seperti One Piece, dan mendambakan kisah petualangan yang membakar semangat — cerita ini ditulis untuk kalian. Selamat datang di perjalanan menuju langit.
FIN_0519 · 1.4K Views

Notes Between Seasons

Anya, 28, carries an air of quiet resilience beneath her graceful exterior. With olive-toned skin, soft black waves, and deep green-hazel eyes, she moves through life with gentle confidence, her delicate floral dresses and matching earrings reflecting her understated strength. Balancing university lectures and restaurant shifts, Anya’s world is a delicate dance of responsibilities, yet her heart harbors untold stories memories and feelings she guards closely. Elias, in his early thirties, is the embodiment of poised elegance. Tall and fair-skinned, with piercing ice-blue eyes that seem to see straight through the surface, he exudes a calm power and precision shaped by his senior role in corporate management. Behind his minimalist style and commanding presence lies a man who has built walls around himself, wary of letting anyone close. Their worlds collide unexpectedly on a crisp spring evening at the restaurant where Anya works. The sight of her in casual attire, her hair loose and framing her face softly, captures Elias’s attention like nothing before. For Anya, seeing Elias a figure from headquarters, calm yet intense stirs emotions she hadn’t expected to confront while juggling her busy schedule. As their encounters grow from silent, stolen moments to hesitant conversations, both must navigate the complexities of their lives Anya’s demanding shifts and personal struggles, Elias’s corporate pressures and guarded heart. A shared ride to the train station, gentle teasing, and quiet confessions slowly chip away at the walls between them. Set against the backdrop of everyday challenges and small moments of connection, their story unfolds as a tender exploration of trust, vulnerability, and the courage it takes to rewrite one’s own story. “Silent Collisions” is a romance about two souls learning that sometimes love comes not in grand gestures, but in the quietest, most unexpected encounters.
Sienna_B04 · 9.3K Views

ULTIMATE VENTURES SEASON 1

Five heroes from different corners of the world, each with their own unique strengths and backgrounds, were drawn together by a common threat. The name Malacoda had begun to echo through the shadows—whispered in fear by those who knew the old stories. Malacoda, also known as Garma, was a being of immense power who had been resurrected by Erebus, the emperor of a distant, brutal world. Erebus had made a dark promise to Malacoda: immortality and the power to rule as king on Earth if he could bend humanity to his will. With his resurrection, Malacoda was filled with a renewed sense of purpose. He was not merely a weapon for Erebus; he was a conqueror in his own right. To announce his return, Malacoda sent three of his most loyal servants to Earth. Their message was simple and chilling: Malacoda had come to Earth, and the world had two weeks to decide whom they would serve. Would they bow before him, or face the consequences of their defiance? The announcement spread like wildfire, igniting fear and chaos across the globe. Governments scrambled to respond, while ordinary people were gripped by panic. In the midst of this turmoil, the five heroes—strangers to each other, yet united by fate—began to prepare for the coming battle. They each had their reasons for joining the fight. One sought redemption for past failures; another was driven by a sense of duty to protect the innocent. Each of them brought something different to the table: unmatched strength, cunning intelligence, mystical powers, and unshakable courage. They trained relentlessly, knowing that the odds were against them, but refusing to back down. As the two weeks passed, the tension in the air grew thicker. Malacoda made his presence known, appearing in terrifying visions and demonstrations of power that shook the foundations of cities. His servants stoked the fires of fear, urging humanity to surrender. But when the time came, the heroes stood firm. They confronted Malacoda in a battle that raged across land, sea, and sky. It was a fight that tested them to their very limits, pushing them beyond what they thought possible. Malacoda was a formidable opponent, his power amplified by the dark promise of immortality. But the heroes fought with a determination born of necessity, their strengths complementing each other in perfect harmony. In the end, it was their unity and resolve that turned the tide. Through a combination of strategy, sacrifice, and sheer willpower, they managed to defeat Malacoda, stripping him of the power that Erebus had promised him. The battle was fierce, the cost high, but in the final moments, Malacoda fell, his ambitions crushed. Erebus, watching from afar, seethed with disappointment. His carefully laid plans had been thwarted, and his would-be enforcer was no more. The defeat of Malacoda was a blow to his ambitions, a reminder that even the most powerful can be brought low by those who stand together. The five heroes, victorious but weary, looked out over a world saved from darkness. They had faced the worst, and in doing so, had become something more than just individuals—they had become legends.
Michael_2468 · 29.6K Views

A season of love

Spring It was Shrove Tuesday. Nebel had just entered the corso, already at dark, and as she unpacked a bundle of streamers, she looked at the carriage ahead. Missed from a face she hadn't seen the afternoon Previously, he asked his companions: -Who is it? She doesn't look ugly. -A demon! She is gorgeous. She think she is the niece, or something like that, of the doctor Arrizabalaga. She arrived yesterday, it seems to me ... Nébel then fixed her eyes intently on the beautiful creature. She was a still a very young girl, perhaps no more than fourteen, but completely nubile. She had, under her very dark hair, a face of supreme whiteness, of that matt white and satin that is the exclusive patrimony of very fine. Long blue eyes, losing towards the temples in the circle of his black lashes of hers. Maybe a little apart, what gives, under a forehead smooth, air of great nobility or great stubbornness. But her eyes, like this, they filled that blooming countenance with the light of her beauty. And feeling them Nebel stopped a moment in his, he was dazzled. “What a charm!” He murmured, standing still with one knee over the man. Surrey cushion. A moment later the streamers were flying towards victory. Both carriages were already linked by the bridge hanging of ribbons, and the one who caused it smiled from time to time at the gallant boy. But that already came to the lack of respect for people, coachman and even carriage: over the shoulder, head, whip, fender, streamers they rained incessantly. So much so that the two people sitting in the back They returned and, rather than smiling, examined the spender carefully. “Who are they?” Asked Nebel in a low voice. —Dr. Arrizabalaga; true that you do not know. The other is the mother of your girl ... She's the doctor's sister-in-law. As if in pursuit of the exam, Arrizabalaga and the lady smiled at each other frankly before that exuberance of youth, Nébel believed in the duty to greet them, to which the triplet responded with jovial condescension. This was the beginning of an idyll that lasted three months, and to which Nébel contributed how much adoration there was in her passionate adolescence. While She continued the privateering, and in Concordia it lasts until incredible hours, Nebel incessantly stretched his arm forward, so well that the The cuff of his shirt, detached, danced over his hand. The next day the scene was replayed; and how this time the corso was resumed at night with a battle of flowers, Nébel exhausted in a quarter of hour four huge baskets. Arrizabalaga and the lady laughed, turning often, and the young woman hardly took her eyes off Nebel. East he cast a desperate look at his empty baskets; more about him Surrey cushion there was still one left, a poor bouquet of evergreens and jasmine of the country. Nebel jumped with him over the surrey wheel, he nearly dislocated an ankle, and running to victory, panting, drenched in sweat and excitement on the surface, he handed the bouquet to the young woman. She searched recklessly another, but she didn't have it. Her companions laugh. "But crazy!" Her mother told him, pointing to her chest, "there you have one!" The carriage started at a trot. Nebel, who had come down from the stirrup, afflicted, he ran and reached for the bouquet the young woman held out to him, her body almost out of the car. Nébel had arrived three days ago from Buenos Aires, where he was finishing his baccalaureate. He had been there for seven years, so his Knowledge of the current society of Concordia was minimal. He should stay still fifteen days in his hometown, enjoyed peacefully of soul, if not of body; and lo and behold, from the second day he lost all the serenity of him.
Cyra_Champ · 2.8K Views
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