Swami Caputo Eta

The last memories Rekya has are of the battlefield, of a time of war and famine for his family, the Anastas. Ever since the fall of the vampiric court, they had been struggling to survive through the new normalcy of society. This short story follows his near-death moments in the final battle, where his family is murdered to extinction. It also serves as a character's origins for In Another Tower: Of Blood & Ink, the second book for the In Another Tower series. With no ETA on the second book, this is a peek for more to come.

Money. Power. Status. While others spent their whole lives chasing after all these with desperation, Su Qiao, the only daughter and heiress of the Chairman of the Su conglomerate, was born to live a charmed life. Or so she’d thought. But her picture-perfect world was turned on its head after her mother's death and her father's remarriage. Her new stepsister, just a year younger than her, was a real white lotus who stole the affections of her family, her friends, her fans... And even Lin Zizhou, her beloved fiánce. Disowned by the Su Family, disgraced by the media, and abandoned by the man she loved, Su Qiao didn’t know where she’d gone wrong. All her life, she’d worked hard to be an angel. She’d been kind, smart, and gentle despite her privileges. So how did she end up in this dire state, penniless and contemplating selling herself to an old producer just to get another movie role? When she woke up in her 21-year-old body again, she finally understood. It turned out that she was just a cannon fodder villainess in her white lotus sister’s story. A plot device that was used to highlight Bai Meixin’s flawlessness in the eyes of the readers. With this unexpected second chance, was Su Qiao going to resign herself to the same fate? Not a chance in hell. They didn’t like her when she was good? Then she’ll make them hate her now that she's bad. Her dad’s companies, her status as an A-lister, and her revenge on Bai Meixin. She wanted them all. Oh, sorry, did someone say Lin Zizhou? The little white lotus can keep him if she was into used goods, Su Qiao had had enough. After all, who would settle for second best when his wickedly hot older brother was...so much more…useful? Pairing: Wicked CEO vs Wicked Stepsister Warning: Mature content and a vivacious, cunning, vengeful female lead. Everyone here in this novel is a flawed character but that's half the fun. Updates: Due to an emergency change in my RL work schedule, I regret to inform that for the foreseeable future, I will no longer be able to fulfill daily updates for this novel. As a frontline member of the healthcare system, I value the opportunity to do my part in the current health climate but I also hope to complete this story for everyone who is invested in it. The new update status will be twice weekly on Mon and Wed at 22:00 GMT +8. I would recommend 'fattening' the novel up before consumption. In return, I promise that this novel will forever remain free to read. I apologise for any disappointment this change has caused and thank you for your kind understanding. ETA: After winning the WPC, this novel has become contracted but I would like to reiterate my promise that it will not go premium. Thanks! Disclaimer: I do not own the novel cover.

Kon kambkhat Peeta Hai bhulane Kai lite ham to peete Hai gum bhulane Kai liye

Some dark forces have infiltrated the lower class of clans and rumors of an ancient evil spread and threaten the pair's homeworld of Vita. Now, Eta and her partner, Eltanin discover a forgotten portal on their home planet Vita, they enter and find themselves on the dying planet of Necros as they call it the Planet of Spires where treachery and order live side by side.

A short story of how love and agony are two sides of the same coin. Peeta is a loner who has everything about his life figured out. Until he meets Marianne who completely changes him.

*vote, coment dan share serta dukung terus cerita ini ya* ------------------Cerita--------------------- *Tak tau harus menyalahkan takdir atau menyalahkan diri sendiri semua terjadi begitu cepat dan tak masuk akal. mereka yang kupercaya dan ku sayangi menghianati ku. rasa kecewa dan sakit membuat aku takut untuk memulai kehidupan baru dan mempercayakan hidupku pad orang lain.* "Ardila Febriana" *Berkali kali aku melihatnya ataupun bertemu dengannya membuat hati berdesir dan nyaman. senyum manis, tulus dan mata yang teduh membuatku terhanyut didalamnya. ingin mengenalnya lebih jauh tapi tak ada keberanian sampai takdir mempermudah jalanku medekat dengannya melalui putraku sendiri. sungguh lucu dan konyol takdir ku tapi aku bersyukur. "Abimanyu Adhitama" Cerita pertama dan masih amatir semoga banyak yang suka dan tertarik. Butuh perjuangan buat menulis sebuah cerita jadi hargai karya orang lain.

From nowhere the human cyborgs descended and addressed the inhabitants of the lonely blue and green world. They stated a game was the Ilfvan's only chance of survival and declared their twisted war. Endearingly leaving them with the nickname of Elves the Human cyborgs departed telling them to gather 5 of their strongest warriors and prepare their goodbyes before total extinction. Nero is the 97th out of 100 defenders of his world Medeis. He wasn't one of the chosen but a member of the unfortunate 95 randomly selected by the Biotech lifeform's "Game master's". He is the last of them. Among the remaining four combatants whose actions will determine the fate of Medeis he is the only one not selected by the Ilfvan. Certain doom awaits him. Can he rise up to defeat the still 76 strong Cyborg forces? /On hiatus at the moment, improving chapters and stuff.

Apa kalian pernah membayangkan dunia masa depan yang dipenuhi dengan teknologi-teknologi canggih seperti mobil terbang atau pintu teleportasi? Tapi kenapa masa depan yang kulihat ini jauh dari semua itu? Monster dimana-mana. Orang-orang saling bersaing kekuataan. Uang dan monster. Perbedaan antara yang mampu dan yang tidak. Ditambah pelindungku yang berwujud burung hantu ini. BRUK "Ah! Maaf. Apa kau baik-baik saja?" Aku menerima uluran tangan dari orang itu. Tunggu sebentar aku merasa tidak asing dengan suaranya. "Kau!" "Ah!!" Versi diriku di masa depan? Diriku di masa depan ternyata memiliki kekuatan yang sangat kuat. Ia sudah mengumpulkan 32 hewan pelindung untuk dirinya sendiri. Bagaimana bisa? Bukankah hewan pelindung memilih tuannya? Bagaimana diriku itu bisa mendapatkan mereka? Haha! HAHAHA! Aku bisa sekuat itu?! "Hei, bagaimana kalau kau bergabung denganku dan kita selamatkan dunia ini!" Heh! Aku menyeringai. "Dasar penipu. Memangnya kau pikir aku tidak tahu seberapa liciknya dirimu? Diriku yang sekarang saja sudah licik apalagi di masa depan." "... Ahahaha! Menarik! Menarik! Tapi aku tidak berbohong loh. Aku memang mau membasmi monster-monster itu." katanya sambil tersenyum. Senyum yang mengerikan. "Tapi tentu saja caraku memang... agak... haha..." Ugh! Aku tidak percaya mata biruku bisa terlihat tajam sekaligus menindas seperti itu. "Lagipula kau itu LEMAH bukan? Kau tahu kan pelindungmu itu bukan tipe petarung?" "..." "... Jadi bagaimana-" "Tidak penting. Tidak peduli. Sampai jumpa."

Anak terlemah dari keturunan raja mencari seseorang yang tidak akan pernah menghianatinya. Seseorang yang dapat menjaganya dari serangan-serangan para warga yang membencinya. Kenapa kau menyuruhku tinggal di istana kalau dayang-dayangmu saja tidak menghormatiku ayah? Bahkan para warga mencaci maki pangeran mereka sendiri tanpa menutup-nutupinya. Sungguh sifat wargamu ini hampir sama dengan rajanya sendiri. Sampai suatu hari di sebuah hutan, ia melihat seorang anak kecil yang sedang tertidur dan tiba-tiba gambaran tentang masa depan kerajaannya yang hancur mulai bermunculan di kepalanya. Pangeranpun tersenyum. Perjalanan mencari benda-benda kuno untuk memperkuat dirinya dan memenangkan pertarungan dengan kakak-kakaknya yang berniat mempermalukannya. Perjalanan seorang anak raja yang mengasingkan dirinya sendiri dan kembali untuk mengahancurkan kerajaannya. 'Apakah sebaiknya aku berdiri menjadi raja atau aku hancurkan saja kerajaanku?'

A man died from a clichéd situation, met God and receives his blessings. He travelled back in time, to change a country's faith. Will he succeed or die trying. Find out now in this novel.

Copyright 1998 The Bhaktivedanta Book Trust Int'l. All Rights Reserved."Bhagavad-Gita As It Is" Written By His Divine Grace A.C.Bhaktivedanta Swami Prabhupada, Founder Acarya of the International Society for Krishna Consciousness. The name Bhagavad-gita comes from the Sanskrit means “Song of God". The Bhagavad Gita defines yoga as the process by which a person can connect with the Absolute, thereby attaining self-realization. It is a portion of the epic "Mahabharata", having the form of a dialogue between the hero Arjuna and his charioteer, the avatar Lord Shri Krishna,

A STRANGE BEGANING It's a sunny day but strangely the sky is dark as black. which can make anyone wonder whearter darkness trying to devour the sky. One can hear the sounds of thunder like they are trying to tear the space itself. Melexi a place far away from the capital gorge where the popularity density is far less than one can imagine. You can see a boy who seems to be around 8 years old holding a stone No it's wrong to call it a stone it's in the form of liquid stuck to the boy as it doesn't want to let go of him. In a low voice the boy mumbled under his breath" it's time". ### A NEW STORY IS ABOUT TO BEGAN JOIN ME IN THIS JOURNY .WHICH IS FILLED WITH WOUNDER AND SUPRISES LIKE YOU HAVE NEVER SEEN BEFORE.

The Past Times Of Lord Caitanya Mahaprabhu "Sri Caintanya Caritamrta Adi Lila Volume-01" Original Author His Divine Grace A.C. Bhaktivedanta Swami Prabhupada. Hare Krsna!

As soon as I crossed into the fantasy world, I encountered the situation that the son of luck was about to slap in the face? Gu Changge expressed a little dazed. Not only was the hostess personally sent to her by her saint father, but even the former fiancée who had made a three-year agreement with the son of luck, admired him immensely? Tsk, the start is full of hatred value of the son of luck. It feels a bit sour and refreshing. Fortunately, his identity is a bit awesome, he is a true disciple of the Immortal Master of the Upper Realm. Is it not easy to trample a small son of luck? Wait, there is another system dedicated to the protagonist? It seems that this is to go further and further on the road of the villain of Destiny.

Like most truth seekers, I was intrigued the first time I heard stories of exceptionally long lived yogis of India. We hear of Trailanga Swami of Varanasi, who supposedly lived to be around 300 years. There is Devraha Baba — his followers believe that he lived for over 250 years. Then there is the deathless Mahavatar Babaji, immortalised in Paramhansa Yogananda’s Autobiography Of A Yogi.

[Originally Written By Swami Budhananda All Rights Reserved Adhyaksha, Advaita Ashrama First Edition by Ramakrishna Mission] Mirabai was one of those totally unself-conscious teachers of supreme love of God, whose manner of loving God became the manner of her teachings. Mirabai was a sixteenth century saint born in Rajasthan, India. Her approach to God as Sri Krishna, was that of absolute love. For expressing her most powerful love of God she composed many moving songs, which became one of the tenderly cherished spiritual heritage of India. The Story of Mira's Love moves everyone who has love of God in heart. Even those who may not like to think of God at all, could be struck by the inspiring quality of God at all, could be struck by the inspiring quality of Mira's most dynamic pursuit of God the Beloved. For writing this small monograph, in good part, the author(Swami Budhananda) depended on Swami Vamadevananda's Mirabai published by 'Udbodhan' Kolkata. The theme of the seed-paper was given as a Sunday sermon at the Ramakrishna-Vivekananda Centre, New York, with the caption, 'Mira: The God-intoxicated Queen' in April 1960. Later on, the same was the subject of a Sunday talk early in 1965 at the Vedanta Society, Hollywood, given under the caption, 'The Story of Mira's Love.' 'The Story of Mira's Love' was first published in the July-August 1965 issue of the Vedanta and the West, a bi-monthly, which used to be published by the Vedanta Society of Southern California. This is now being made available for wider circulation in the form of this small book, enlivened by the sketches of Sri Biswaranjan Chakraborty. Artist Biswaranjan has, by grace, succeeded in good part in capturing with the delicacy of his brush the thores and the abandon of Mira's divine love. It is hoped that the story of Mira's total love for God will energize and inspire lovers of God everywhere in the world. 16 March 1983 Sri Ramakrishna's Birthday New Delhi Swami Budhananda: The original Author of this book 'The Story of Mira's Love.