Ojha

You can have a chat with me on discord. https://discord.gg/MgVng8Fh Mark Eisner is the greatest example of a failure. Unable to get his dream job, he resorts to writing a story, a story close to his heart, a story in which he expressed himself to the fullest. It was the delusional universe he created for himself. Unable to grasp the attention of readers, his book was deemed a failure as well. Heartbroken after suffering his crushing fate, Mark commits suicide, uttering his last words; proclaiming the end of his story. But was this the end of his story? Hell Nah! He is far from being dead. He finds himself, astonishingly, still possessing his consciousness, even though his existence is formless. What he then sees is unbelievable. The hero he created, the hero "he only" loved, the hero that reflected himself... His own protagonist. Reincarnated as the system of the hero of his own novel, Mark undergoes an epic journey with his unanticipated creation, helping him throughout, knowing all about his predicaments. There are a few rules to him - 1. RELAY ONLY REQUIRED MESSAGE TO THE PLAYER 2. DROP DESIGNATED REWARDS 3. EXPEL THE PLAYER IF PLAUSIBILITY REACHES LIMITS But.... Is that all? Does he really thinks events will take place just as he layed them? . . . Is he really that Omniscient ? Is he the only one.... . . .

This is my first story. It's a fan fiction about a 21st century indian boy who dies and reincarnates in the past. But the past is not just past, it is the mahabharat(Indian mythology) in which he is born. He is also born as Karna who is one of the integral character of mahabharat. NOTE: This is purely a fictional story created by me and I don't intend to hurt anyone. If you like it or don't like it please do comment.

　The first time Leo meets his fiancée, she calls him “sir.” 　　After losing his wife, Leo is left to take care of two small children while trying to establish his rule in Paris. Now he needs a mother for his children and someone who can warm his bed at night.

The moment is here. The game that everyone was awaiting. RIZE. The world's first live reality video game.Players all around the world had been waiting for its release. Quite matter-of-factly. Like I did for minecraft. But a secret alteration in its code sends a shockwave around the world converting every non-player into "characters" or "tributes". Will an unknown, ambitious hobbyist, Alex, be able to put together the code in this hellish delusional world and revert it to the way it had been ? Devastated by the death of his dear friends, Alex seeks revenge. He would do anything to kill the man who did it. But will the shedding of so much blood have any great impact ? Is that kind of a human Alex is ? Is he so ruthless? Read the goddamn story to find it. NOTE: READERS, PLEASE READ THE FIRST FIVE CHAPTER BEFORE JUDGING. THE FIRST TWO CHAPTERS MAY SEEM BORING, BUT ARE NECESSARY FOR MC INTRODUCTION AND DO READ THE PROLOGUE, ITS SHORT

He stood in the cart and stared at her. For most of his life he’d seen the way his father reacted to his mother. Coming to alert whenever she entered a room. As if his life was somehow connected with hers. Their deaths had been hard to deal with.

Lin Fan, a young and talented martial artist, finds himself in a mortal world teeming with fantasy creatures like vampires, dragons, and beasts, as well as thousands of races. Cultivation is a way of life in this world, and Lin Fan possesses a mysterious and powerful cultivation technique that sets him apart from others. Along with his unique cultivation abilities, Lin Fan also possesses a magical space that is a function of his unknown and incredibly strong body, which is said to be the most powerful in the entire mortal world, immortal world, celestial world, chaos realm, and origin realm. After the mortal world, Lin Fan ascends to the immortal world, where he discovers multiple realms and encounters other higher worlds beyond his imagination. Heavenly tribulations, daunting foes, and profound mysteries await him as he strives to unlock the secrets of cultivation and ascend to greater heights. With genres of action, adventure, fantasy, martial arts, harem, xuanhuan, and romance, The Eternal Path is a thrilling tale of a weak-to-strong protagonist on an eternal journey filled with cultivation, unique techniques, cunning strategies, and an ever-growing cast of characters.

Quite realistic. It will show the value of real love and trust. It is for everyone who's been suffering for love.

If you play you will win or loss but you have to play till end

game is a structured form of play, usually undertaken for entertainment or fun, and sometimes used as an educational tool.[1] Games are distinct from work, which is usually carried out for remuneration, and from art, which is more often an expression of aesthetic or ideological elements. However, the distinction is not clear-cut, and many games are also considered to be work (such as professional players of spectator sports or games) or art (such as jigsaw puzzles or games involving an artistic layout such as Mahjong, solitaire, or some video games).

A middle class family is so painful life and sometimes it very beautiful.

My home land is horror home land. It is very dangerous for our day today life. My uncle was came home from Dhaka City (The capital of Bangladesh). How did he behave after coming from Dhaka? He treated everyone badly, his behavior, speech, eating and drinking were not normal. After that I came to know through Kabiraj-Ojha that he was possessed by jinn. Although Kabiraj-Ojha can cure my uncle for a short time, Kabiraj-Ojha tells us that the jinn-ghost will not harm you. And they live in the bamboo bushes next to your house. Kabiraj said, if you destroy or damage their house, they will harm you a lot. Kabiraj died a few days later. And my uncle died. My uncle's younger brother who died planned to cut down that bamboo bush and install a water pump in that place. Then my grandfather and grandfather told my little uncle that Kabiraj had told him not to cut the bamboo bush. But my little uncle cut the bamboo bush without listening to his grandparents and installed a water pump in that place. My grandfather died a few days later. My younger uncle worked as a mason. One day it was evening to finish the work. And when he finished the work there, he suddenly fell while bringing the equipment and broke the bone of his car. He was then operated on from Dhaka Medical College Hospital. But his body became exhausted from both sides to the waist. Later the locals all say, to show him Kabiraj. It is not a doctor's disease. Then a good Kabiraj was shown. Kabiraj said that the jinn-ghosts had made him in this condition to cut the bamboo bushes. My uncle is still lying on the bed at home in paralysis. He is the only source of income for his family. He has two young sons and daughters. Today my uncle has a lot of trouble with medicine and food. Kabiraj says, Allah is the owner of life and death. Inshallah, I will try to make your uncle better. And my house is a two minute walk from my uncle's house. Even today, when I go to their house, my whole body becomes shivering. This is not a myth. My home is in Madhyapara village of Yashodal, 3rd ward of 5th Yashodal Union Parishad of Kishoreganj Sadar upazila of Bangladesh. My mobile number→+8801571799596 Please help us.