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Woh Kya Tha

Pleasure God's Opus

*Spawns into existence with an overpowered past* Walks in an elegant and dignified gait, takes a seat on a chair as if he was a sovereign and gazes down at you. "Hello, ladies~" I spoke in an enchanting yet overbearing tone, gazing at the ladies, who were dazed gazing up at me in a near-revering state. "And to you guys too" I mumbled in annoyance as my eyes landed on men. "Hey, can't you just remove men, except for me, from my world?" I asked _Eshwar_. (*_Eshwar_ choks on the drink he was drinking and glances away*) "Tsk, useless!" I cursed at him and glanced away, ignoring his menacing glare, that spoke volumes on his urge to erase me out of existence. "Him and I have spoken and we have come to an agreement on him telling you guys my opus, and heh, I will, of course, be the main focus, so ladies~~ You'll be seeing me soon~" I spoke to the ladies gazing up at me, while I continued to ignore the men in the crowd. Glancing to the side, my eyes fell on the men, who flinched at the ominous foreboding feeling that abruptly chruned their stomach, "You better keep your ladies safe...... since they'll be mine soon~~" I said with a smile that made men shudder while charming the women at the same time. My gaze swept over the crowd beneath, "Since the world I am to transmigrate into is overwhelmingly futuristic, there are many things to adventure about, so we have decided on, not dwelling too much on politics and other shit, but instead focus only on women and me~" I stated with an enchanting grin. *In a distinct chatter* "Oi, tell them the truth!!" _Eshwar_'s voice yelled at, from a distance..... "No wait, isn't he right? But a bit of politics should be good....." _Eshqar_'s mumbled whispers trickled my sensitive ears, but I didn't like the words that left his mouth. "Oi, we discussed not to include politics and shit like tha-" But it was already too late..... _Eshwar_'s pen wielding hand flitted across the plot filled sheets, as a subtle exclamation escaped his mouth, and at that, I could instantly tell that he was up to no good! "Oi-" "With a bit of politics!" He yelled from a distance, as a ghastly silence descended upon me and the crowd gazing up at me, while the men grinned mockingly and women tilted their heads to the side in such cuteness that I almost forgot the plight at hand. Afterall, when I narrated my opus, I stated repeatedly that I don't like politics! "You added politics?" I asked with a forced smile. "Mhm" _Eshwar_ nodded his head innocently. ".....politics?" "Yeah" "Ohyoumotherfu-" *with the distinct sounds of crashes, both of them fled from the scene* -- [AN's Promise] "Well, let's experience as many beautiful love stories as possible~" [A lovely bundle of fluffy love stories] -- AN: I don’t know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it.... you can ask me to do so (T-T). Credits to the artist. (Honest thoughts: Goddamn the art is goooood!! of course, I have edited it to link my novel to it, but DAYAM!!) •••• Golden Tickets [+5] = +1 Chapters Golden Tickets [+10] = +2 Chapters Golden Tickets [+20] = +3 Chapters Golden Tickets [+50] = +4 Chapters Golden Tickets [+100] = +5 Chapters
_Eshwar_ · 235.7K Views

Like ka Chakkar

Characters: Rohan - Ek school student jo social media par kaafi active hai aur followers aur likes ko bahut seriously leta hai. Neha - Rohan ki classmate aur dost, jo responsible tareeke se social media use karti hai. Mr. Verma - School ke teacher, jo students ko social media ke risks ke baare mein samjhate hain. Scene 1: Rohan aur Social Media Ka Nasha Panel 1: Rohan apne phone par social media par scroll kar raha hai aur apne profile par like aur comments ka check kar raha hai. Text: "Wow! 100 likes! Lekin Neha ke 200 hain... kya karoon ki mere bhi aur followers badhein?" Panel 2: Rohan selfie lekar aur edit karke flashy captions ke sath post karte hue dikhaya jata hai. Text: "Shayad kuch aur cool post karne se mere likes badh jayenge!" Scene 2: Fake Fame Ka Pressure Panel 3: Rohan ek expensive sneakers kharid leta hai, sirf apne followers ko impress karne ke liye, lekin andar se nervous aur stressed lagta hai. Text: "In sab mein paise bhi kaafi lag rahe hain... par agar likes badh gaye toh worth it hoga!" Panel 4: Neha Rohan ko samjhati hai ki likes aur followers ke piche bhagna zaroori nahi hai, asli dosti aur self-worth in cheezon par depend nahi karti. Text (Neha): "Rohan, yeh sirf ek screen hai! Real life mein jo hum hain wahi sabse important hai." Scene 3: Galat Post Ka Nateeja Panel 5: Rohan bina soch-samajh ke ek party ki photo daal deta hai jisme kuch students ki consent ke bina unki embarrassing photos bhi dikhayi deti hain. Text: "Sabko show-off karna chahiye! Yeh toh ek mast post hai." Panel 6: Agle din, Rohan ko complaints milti hain aur kuch log usse naraz hote hain kyunki unke photos bina unki ijazat ke daale gaye the. Text: "Yaar, maine toh socha hi nahi ki isse unhe problem hogi..." Scene 4: Realization aur Apne Aap Ko Improve Karna Panel 7: Mr. Verma Rohan aur class ko social media ke responsible use ke baare mein samjhate hain aur batate hain ki likes aur comments se humari asli value nahi banti. Text (Mr. Verma): "Social media pe hamare actions ka asar dusre logon par bhi padta hai. Zaroori hai ki hum uska sahi istemal karen." Panel 8: Rohan apni posts ko delete karta hai, privacy aur responsible use ke baare mein seekhta hai, aur apni asli life par dhyan dena shuru karta hai. Text: "Mujhe ab samajh aaya ki real life mein khush rehna aur dusron ki respect karna sabse zaroori hai." Scene 5: New Beginning Panel 9: Rohan aur Neha real-life activities mein time spend karte hain, jaise sports aur reading, aur Rohan aakhir mein social media ka responsible use karne lagta hai. Text: "Ab main social media ko life ka ek hissa samajh kar use karunga, aur apne asli doston aur hobbies par focus karunga."
MODI_ENTERPRISES · 293 Views

Tôi hứa kiếp này sẽ khiến cho cậu hạnh phúc

Trái đất đã xảy ra một hiện tượng khi có các vết nứt cánh cổng xuất hiện thì đó là ngày thế giới thay đổi hoàn toàn.Âu Bạch là một thợ săn cấp bậc vàng,cậu là một tên khốn rác rưởi khi cướp đi cơ hội trở thành thợ săn của người anh trai không cùng huyết thống.4 năm trôi qua cậu nổi tiếng khi là thợ săn trẻ nhất sở hữu bậc vàng còn người anh trai không cùng huyết thống của cậu trở thành một kẻ thất bại khi bị cậu chà đáp đến hận thù.Bỗng một ngày người anh trai đó đã thức tỉnh cấp bật cầu vồng và trở thành một trong 5 người sở hữu cấp bật huyền thoại trên thế giới cứ như thế 8 năm trôi qua khi cậu bị đánh bại bởi người anh trai căm hận cậu thì cậu lại có được toàn bộ kí ức của những kiếp trước sau khi bị trúng đón chí mạng của người anh trai không cùng huyết thống.Cậu được một người con trai cứu,cậu đã nhận ra được người con trai đó là ai.Người con trai ấy tên là Linh Ngọc là người luôn cứu cậu ở các kiếp trước cũng là người đã chết dưới tay cậu.Kiếp này cậu đã quyết định sẽ thay đổi,đối xử thật tốt với Linh Ngọc cho cậu ấy một cuộc sống không còn đau khổ sẽ chỉ có những kí ức đẹp.Sau một thời gian cậu mới nhận ra rằng do tiếp xúc quá nhiều nên những kí ức ở kiếp trước của Linh Ngọc đang dần được nhớ lại cho dù Linh Ngọc có nhớ lại thì người lại không hề sợ hãi một tí nào cả mà vẫn quyết tin tưởng Âu Bạch.Dù kiếp trước Âu Bạch đối sử cậu tệ bạc đến mức nào thì cậu lại không quan tâm một tí nào cả,cậu vẫn quyết ở bên cạnh Âu Bạch.Âu Bạch không hiểu tại sao Linh Ngọc lại đối sử tốt với cậu đến vậy ngay cả khi tiếp trước đã khiến cho cậu đau khổ đến mức nào thì Linh Ngọc vẫn luôn tha thứ cho những sai lầm mà cậu gây ra vì Linh Ngọc biết rằng sẽ có ngày mà cậu hối hận và muốn sửa chữa mọi sai lầm mà mình gây ra vì cậu biết rằng Âu Bạch sẽ thay đổi thôi.
Anh_Ngoc_6515 · 1.4K Views

The Half-Blood Wizard: Thief Of Time

“Run!” The cry was followed by the appearance of a small sand vortex beside me. I knew that it was the Manjis. I wanted to follow their words, but my legs seemed to freeze on the spot. “Tha, Run!!” This time, they shouted at me. However, just like before, my legs were unable to move. I asked myself what was going on right now, but I couldn't find the answer. I gasped again when the strains of the song sounded from my cell phone. An incoming call. 'Tha, where are you?' Mala's voice sounded so panicked. “In front of a shop. I was asked by my friend to take her to buy paper” My words were dumbfounded and reflected confusion.  'Run out of that place!’ Mala screamed from the other end. 'Fast!' Both asked me to leave this place immediately.  Hastily I took my bicycle and pedaled quickly. Just a few strokes away from the building, I looked back and found one of Manji standing in front of the shop, a bow in his hand. A clump of sand flew low beside me, who was pedaling my bicycle. The sand slowly formed a dove which then flew ahead of me. The Manjis seemed to be asking me to follow the dove. Now, this place was like a maze. I still remember when we came down from the main road earlier, we only had to go into the alley and walk straight until we arrived. However, right now, even until eight o'clock at night, I couldn't get out of this place yet. Dark and tired, I forced myself to continue pedaling my bicycle, following the dove that was now slowly glowing in flames, helping me a little to see in the dark.  ... "Forty years ago, there was a mass death of half-blood people. Those who initially looked healthy in the morning suddenly died in the afternoon. Even the best healing wizard abilities are incapable of healing them, as their spells simply do not work against what they are. Today, the creature is in the border forest of the village where I live, " I said. The surprised expression couldn't hide Azalea, and I saw it. "How did you know that?!"I gasped when he asked in a raised tone. "I won't tell you."I looked at the pair of eyes now looking at me intently, which were always able to give off an aura of intimidation. "I came here because I feared the same thing would happen again. I don't know where to go because I'm a half-blood. There are so many bad things that could happen to me if it were to happen again." Some time passed with silence. Azalea and I looked at each other with our minds until I finally decided to leave the room, but she forbade me. "I'll ask you again, who told you this?!"Azalea seems very angry. Maybe this is why Antonie forbade me to tell the truth because he knew that the woman would be this angry. "Sorry, I can't tell you."I showed an expression of regret. "He was the one who saved me so that I can be here now." "Antonie?!"I was just silent when Azalea mentioned that name. "Am I right?!" under his piercing gaze, I seemed hypnotized and nodded my head. "Only he knows that none of the Wizards are capable of healing them," I thought. I would find another rage, which Azalea would show after hearing that Antonie was still alive, even though that man had also helped me come to this place. However, I was wrong. I just saw the woman's expression. "So you're here to run?." ____________________________ *** Follow My Book Dear ^^ *** Tale Of The Half-Blood Wizard Stealing The Wife's First Kiss Once A CEO Wife ____________________________ ************************ Updates every day at (GMT+8) 07.00 AM ************************ #Meet me on instragram: bluehadyan #Discord : bluehadyan#7481
dewisetyaningrat · 166K Views

The last 3 dreams that happened.

My name is Mr Kya Si.It: s not joke. Education "I was expelled from school in the Eight Grade for three years. Place of birth"=Shwe Twin Village Pyaw Bwe Place of birth"=Shwe Twin Village Pyaw Bwe township Mandalay Division Myanmar :from Southeast Asia. I want to be influential teacher.I study the enviroment.What kind of teacher should I be? Mostpeople l meet start up following the Thai lottery.I have now studied the Thai lottery. I am studing Thai and how to use 1 to 10 Thai lottery. A three digit number is called a block. Example. 467 Top 4. Middle 6.Next closing 7. So how do l do the math by hand? Searching by paster letter. How to calendarsize thinking. I am looking to get one of the three numbers right. I have one digit:two digit number and I have nickname many people began to respect me.​ ​​​​​​​​ Teacher:=Come friends drink bitter water(Kind invitation according to the calture of the village).I have got the numbers for this week.Believe that our whole village is rich. The number is not around 142: lt:s a definite number. Teacher:=Here is the number:friends. I had a dream last night.In the dream: a tortoise came up to the teacher:s house. Teacher: =The only one who came up was 1.The name of tortoise is 4.The day the tortoise came up to the house was Monday:so l got two(2) numbers So the number is 142. For our village: This is a number that will eradicate poverty.We confiscated 142 numbers from the Thai lottery sellers in one village.They also sold stored seasonal crops and animals and won the Thai lottery. The Thai lottery provides regular three digit lottery numbers on the 1 st and 16 th of each month.On the day of lottery: l personally translated three Thai numbers at home.The whole village come and listened. 1.5.1996:Today of the day of lottery. Today is the day for three- way Thai lottery: which will be held between 3 and 4 o: clock: so the villagers are gathering at my house. I"m listening to the numbers myself the radio ready. 140 (Nuu Se Siep)(Thai) The number is out.The actual lottery is 142.It was as if everyone had stopped breathing .It is quiet. Ha! Hmm! .They returned to their home. The lottery number is 142 and the actural number is 140. I" m upset.The whole village is trouble because of me. My trouble is not important. They are all suffering because of me. I think they hurt me. I turned of the radio and went to bed.We have only two siblings.My sister look at me and was upset.There is no money for the market.He was upset to see his older brother suffer.My sister:who has been in bed all week spoke encouraingly to me. My sister words.- You can make money if you do not die.There is no cure for depression.Have fan starting today.She look at her brother and she wanted to die. Villagers:=The teacher is not wrong.There is no teacher like you in this area.Only a teacher can say(3.digit lottery number)(2.digit correct number).We villagers are week in wisdom teacher.We do not think of tortoise as zero. Villagers:=Is the teacher ill?Is it covered by a blanket?Breakfist fried rice and a glass of bitter warter(Hot water with tea).It is ten o"clock now. Teacher:=It is not a blanket.The blanket is wrapped around the body.I also sold closes and won the lottery.I took a shower and put on a blanket becuase I had nothing to wear.It is worn as a garment.Friends Villagers:=Respected:teacher.Congratulations to the teacher.Our teacher is smart.Starting today our teacher l have given a name.Grandpa owns a tortoise and a blanket. Ha Ha Ha (laugh song) ------------------------------------- Auther"s statement .1 Note adress Mr .Myo Win No:566 Shwe Pyi Yan Naing school street. Shwe Pyi Yan Naing Quarter. Mandalay division.Pyawbwe Township .Myanmar Southeast Asia. Phone .09978810111.၊ 09795715947 Postal code no 052101. Facebook Acc. Myo Win09978810111@gmail.com ----–---------------------------------
Swe_Oo_4685 · 1K Views
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