Linga Bhairavi Yantra Unboxing

[hi, you just viewed my novel, if you may, please read it if you can >>>] What if your power relied on time itself? Every hour makes you stronger, every minute you are feared, every second tells the fate of your enemy. Enter Luterra, a mystical realm where the very flow of Mahica is dictated by the clock. But this world teeters on the brink of collapse, its ancient balance shattered. Long ago, Luterra thrived under the divine order of the Firstborn Races the Elves, Dwarves, and Hans. Below them, beastfolk tribes evolved in harmony with nature. However, humanity was never meant to exist. Born from primates touched by a forbidden god, humans evolved with unnatural speed, outpacing the beastfolk and challenging the Firstborn, igniting an age of ruin known as the Fall of Luterra. Thrown into this fractured world, Daniel Dammer, a humble teacher from our world is suddenly reincarnated into a dying prince's body. Far from a simple fresh start, Daniel awakens with a mysterious 24-hour chrono-system, an overpowered relic of his journey through the very Circles of Heaven and Hell. Now, empowered by abilities that defy Luterra's known limits, he must fulfill a forgotten promise and reclaim the life he was denied. But as Daniel rises, mastering gifts of profound lore and history, he faces the ultimate test: what happens when the friends he trusts become his deadliest enemies? Inspired by the epic scope of The Lord of the Rings and Narnia, the imaginative power of Tensura, and rich tapestries of mythical personas and divine dogma, Herald of Balance plunges you into a world brimming with intrigue, sacrifice, and moral dilemma. Can Daniel save Luterra without losing everything he holds dear, as he unboxes not just his incredible gifts but the dangerous destiny of Luterra itself?

Hunter Cha Eui-jae, who was dispatched to seal a rift that appeared over the West Sea, was flung out as soon as he closed the rift. When he came to his senses, he was lying in a garbage dump. Starving, he was drawn like a zombie is to blood to a hangover soup restaurant, where he realized that he had fallen into South Korea, eight years in the future. In this era, disaster alerts notify people of rift openings in advance, ASMR videos of slimes gathered from dungeons were trending, and idle hunters livestream unboxings of A-rank longswords. Unlike the past, where people trembled in fear of an impending apocalypse, the future was surprisingly peaceful, leaving Cha Eui-jae feeling empty. Since things had turned out this way, why not start a second chapter of life as a part-timer at the hangover soup restaurant, rather than being a hunter? “That’s strange.” “…” “Have we met somewhere before?” Cha Eui-jae’s plan to quietly spend his remaining days as the only part-time worker at the decades-old hangover soup restaurant goes awry when he encounters a mysterious, gas-masked individual… DISCLAIMER: The story credit goes to og translator and author

Love is "Growing Together". Love is "Realizing that a flaw makes each other perfect." Love has countless definitions. Reveal the defi…. PROLOGUE The story takes place in the beautiful Indian cEKANSHity of Dehradun. It is the twisted romance of BHAIRAVI (aka AARNA). The novel explores college life! Here, Bhairavi changed her name to hide her identity. Her code name is Aarna. Why? Let's take a look together. The story will be told from the point of view of both main actors. Sometimes also the author's point of view. You will be informed about the POV at the beginning of each chapter. As I am busy with my college and studies, parts will be published every alternate day including Sunday. [The characters and plot are only the author's imagination. No one is harmed in the real world.] PROLOGUE: (flash of what happens later in the story, it changes fate all) Author's POV: She walked quietly through the dark corridor of the college. She didn't want to leave. She loved the city. She loved the people who live here. She loved the air and everything! Since the electricity had been cut off, it was completely dark. It also thundered. She could hear her ankles jingling as she moved. She wore a floral print skirt and a flat crop top, leaving her dark brown hair down to her upper waist. She was forcefully heading to the administrative office to collect her TC. A tear welled up in her eye because no she wanted to go back to her past life. She hated it. And after coming to this city, she hated it even more. She walked slowly and wiped her tears with her left hand. “BHAIRAVI!!”, someone called from behind. She stood motionless as thoughts clouded her mind. No. No one can know who I am. I don't want them to know my real name. That will make it harder for me.. She turned with an absent mind. Like her she answered the name, the person in front of her having just been confirmed in her true identity. Her eyes were full of tears, so she couldn't see the person clearly. She focused the torchlight on him. Ekansh. who else would it be? He stared at her. He had no idea of ​​her pain. She had always been a mystery to him. And he loved mysteries. So he wanted to solve it. He never gives up until he finds his roots. And he managed to find the roots of this mystery. “Bhairavi,” he said calmly, this time slowly pacing back and forth towards her. "How do you know my real name?" she asked as her heart rate rose. He was standing very close to her. His face tilted parallel to hers. The gap was less than a few centimeters. She shivered as her eyes caught his. He grabbed her waist with his left hand to erase the remaining gap. She was breathing hard because she was tired from crying. And now his actions made her knees buckle. “I love you Bhairavi,” he said, stroking her cheek with his right thumb. She didn't know how to answer. She didn't want one more thing to be added to the list she had to leave behind. When she didn't answer, he realized she was in pain. Now he could only see her tears flowing faster. He lowered his face slightly to capture her lips. Sometimes falling in love is the easiest thing. How far would you go to save it?

Refusing to be the villain, she prioritizes living a life of enjoyment. Anyone who tries to disrupt her peace faces her swift rejection. To ensure her continued comfortable lifestyle, she decides to cozy up to a powerful figure but does so discreetly. She sends him occasional messages, advising him to take care of his health, especially when traveling, and frequently surprises him with gifts to lighten his workday with fun unboxing moments.

Synopsis: The Third Watch of the Night On a stormy night, deep within a desolate cremation ground, a sinister ritual unfolds under the twisted roots of an ancient banyan tree. The feared tantric, Veerbhadra, and his disciple, Karalanath, seek to invoke Mahakalpa Rakta Pishachini, an unstoppable spirit of destruction, through the Vansh Nashak Tantra—a forbidden ritual designed to erase an entire bloodline. Their sacrifice is Somraj, a terrified man marked for death. As his blood spills onto the sacred yantra, an eerie force rises—a dark mist shaping into Mahakalpa, her fiery eyes promising devastation. She warns Veerbhadra of the deadly cost of summoning her, but he remains unmoved, commanding her to obliterate the Shikhawat lineage. As the ritual nears completion, Veerbhadra’s tantric master makes a grim decision—offering his own soul to seal the curse, ensuring that Mahakalpa’s wrath remains unchallenged. With a sinister smile, Veerbhadra picks up his master’s bone-crafted staff and vanishes into the darkness, leaving behind only questions. Who is Veerbhadra? What is his ultimate goal? The night is only the beginning…

The Hunter's Gonna Lay Low Hunter Cha Euijae, yang ditugaskan untuk menutup celah yang muncul di Laut Barat, terlempar keluar segera setelah ia menutup celah tersebut. Ketika ia sadar kembali, ia terbaring di tempat pembuangan sampah. Dalam keadaan kelaparan, ia tertarik seperti zombie yang haus darah ke sebuah restoran sup penghilang mabuk, di mana ia menyadari bahwa ia telah jatuh ke Korea Selatan, delapan tahun di masa depan. Di era ini, peringatan bencana memberi tahu orang-orang tentang pembukaan celah sebelumnya, video ASMR slime yang dikumpulkan dari ruang bawah tanah sedang tren, dan para hunter yang menganggur melakukan siaran langsung unboxing pedang panjang A-rank. Tidak seperti masa lalu, di mana orang-orang gemetar ketakutan akan kiamat yang akan datang, masa depan secara mengejutkan damai, membuat Cha Euijae merasa hampa. Karena semuanya telah berubah seperti ini, mengapa tidak memulai babak kedua kehidupan sebagai pekerja paruh waktu di restoran sup penghilang mabuk, daripada menjadi seorang hunter? "Aneh sekali." "....." "Apakah kita pernah bertemu sebelumnya?" Rencana Cha Euijae untuk menghabiskan sisa hari-harinya dengan tenang sebagai satu-satunya pekerja paruh waktu di restoran sup penghilang mabuk yang sudah berusia puluhan tahun menjadi kacau ketika ia bertemu dengan seorang individu misterius bermasker gas...

El cazador Cha Eui-jae, que fue enviado a sellar una grieta que apareció sobre el Mar del Oeste, fue arrojado al vacío tan pronto como cerró la grieta. Cuando recobró el sentido, estaba tirado en un basurero. Hambriento, fue atraído como un zombi a la sangre hacia un restaurante de sopa de resaca, donde se dio cuenta de que había caído en Corea del Sur, ocho años en el futuro. En esta era, las alertas de desastre notificaban a las personas sobre la apertura de grietas con anticipación, los videos ASMR de slimes recolectados de mazmorras eran tendencia y los cazadores ociosos transmiten en vivo unboxing de espadas largas de rango A. A diferencia del pasado, donde la gente temblaba de miedo a un apocalipsis inminente, el futuro era sorprendentemente pacífico, lo que dejó a Cha Eui-jae con una sensación de vacío. Dado que las cosas habían resultado así, ¿por qué no comenzar un segundo capítulo de la vida como trabajador a tiempo parcial en el restaurante de sopa de resaca, en lugar de ser un cazador? —Esto es extraño. —… —¿Nos hemos visto antes en algún lugar? El plan de Cha Eui-jae de pasar tranquilamente sus últimos días como el único trabajador a tiempo parcial en el restaurante de sopas para resacas que lleva décadas en funcionamiento fracasa cuando se encuentra con un misterioso individuo con máscara de gas…

"p-please stop!.... d-don't do this!". pagmamakaawa ko sa lalaking pilit na ibinabangon ang mga kasamahan kong bagsak na at duguan upang tiyaking hindi na ito humihinga *he's crazy!!* "oh look at you miyuki! hirap na hirap kana... nakakaawa ka naman...(pout)". nasisiraan na talaga sya ng bait nagagawa nyang pagpalit palitin yung emosyon nya sa isang saglit lang. "panoorin mo kung papaano kong torturin ang mga walang malay na katawan ng pinakamalalapit mong tauhan miyuki! panoorin mo!". bakas ang galit sa boses nyang turan habang paulit ulot na minumurder ang mga walang may na katawan ng kasamahan ko. pag ako nakatayo dito dimo na masisilayan ang araw piste ka!! "i-i said... stop!!". pilit kong ibinangon ang sarili ko upang pigilan sya ngunit sadyang nanghihina na ang mga tuhod ko. "relax miyuki susunod kana HAHAHAHA hayaan mo muna ako! sinisiguro ko lang na wala ng humihinga sa mga toh pagkatapos ay ikaw naman(smirk)".kinilabutan ako sa ginawa nyang pag ngisi nayon nakakatakot sya. "you... dumbass! just fuck'n stop or i'll kill you bitch".pilit pinapalakas ang loob na turan ko habang dinidiinan ang mga salitang binibitiwan. oho... god! please hel me! i don't wanna die here please! please help me! he's crazy. "oh i'm scared!! huhuhuhu..... psh HAHAHAHA sa tingin mo matatakot ako sayo? stupid! naaalala mo paba yung ginawa mo sa mga tauhan ko dati? ganitong ganito yon".humila sya sa isa sa mga kasamahan kong nakahandusay at akala mo action star na pinag susuntok, pinagsisipa at tinuhod tuhod yon. "sinabi ng itigil mo yan abnormal kang bwiset ka!!" "AHAHAHAHA miyuki naman galit na galit? tsss.... alama mo ba yung bakit nangyayare toh? kasi nga... mga tanga kayo" nag init ang ulo ko ng sabihin nya yung salitang *tanga* sa lahat ng ayaw ko ay yung sinasabihan ako ng tanga. "bobo ka ba? nangyare toh dahil mga bakla kayo! kalalaki nyong tao patalikot kayo tumira! hilig nyong kumilos patalikod! mga bakla! mga bading na kaputa putahan!!" agad na nagbago ang emosyon nyang kanina ay nakangisi na parang abnormal na demonyo ngayon ay seryoso na at nanlilisik ang mga matang nakatingin sa akin. laking gulat ko ng bigla syang lumapit sa akin at tsaka ako sinabunutan. "ano sabi mo?" "bakit ko uulitin? bingi ka ba?!". " mayabang kang talaga!" "a-aahhhhhh" daing ko matapos tumilapon at sampalin nya ako ng pagkakalakas at pabatong ibinagsak sa sahig. "sa nakikita ko ay hindi parin nauubos ang yabang mo kaya naman pahihirapan muna kita bago tapusin (smirk)" nagtayuan ang mga balahibo ko sa mga sinabi nya, natatakot ako.... nanginginig..... kinikilabutan at higit sa lahat ay kinakahan!! a-ayoko pang mamatay!! what am i gonna do?? what am i gonna do?? what am i gonna do??...... "nararamdaman mona ba si kamatayan miyuki? AHAHAHAHAHAHA wag kang mag alala sisiguraduhin kong lasug lasug ang katawan mo sa oras na matagpuan ng pulisya para naman makita ko kung papaanong maghinagpis sa galit ang pinakamamahal mong kuya na si EITHAN ang ang mag asawang AZUMI" luminga linga ako para humanap ng pwedeng ipanlaban sa kaniya at ang bait parin sa akin ng diyos dahil may baril sa gilid ko.. kaya agad akong gumapang palapit sa baril na nasa gilit ko at nanginginig ang mga kamay na ikinasa yon at itinutok sa kanya. "w-wag kang l-lapit ipuoutok ko toh!!". banta ko ngunit ang bahagyang panlalaki ng mata nya sa gulat kanina ay napalitan ng nakakaloko at nakakatakot na ngisi tsaka mas bumilis ang pag lapit sa akin kaya wala akong magawa kung hindi iputok iyon sa ulo nya..... sa mismong ulo nya. kitang kita ko ang pagbagsak ng katawan nya sa harapan ko kaya nakahinga ako ng maluwag tsaka pilit na ikinilos ang katawan papunta sa kitse ko dahil ano mang oras ay darating ang mga pulis. pagkarating ko sa mansiyon ay agad akong sinalubong ng mga katulong at inalalayang makaupo sa sofa. "what the.... y-young l-lady!! young lady wake up". battler "call the ambulance now!".battler yun nalang ang huli kong narinig and everything went black.

Live. link today now https://youtu.be/xoBM1F-cC1s """ http://www.kailaasa.org​ http://www.nithyananda.org​ http://www.nithyananda.tv​""" *THIS MESSAGE, THE WHOLE SCIENCE, JUST GOT DOWNLOADED INTO MY SYSTEM POWERFULLY AND IT NEEDS TO BE DELIVERED TODAY ITSELF FROM THE AKASHIC RECORDS. *SWARAJYA SIDDHI SAMYAMA IS A VERY POWERFUL MANIFESTATION DIRECTLY FROM PARAMASHIVA. *ALL OF YOU SETTLE DOWN WITH YOUR ATMA LINGA. *YOU ARE PARAMASHIVA. EVERYONE WITH WHOM YOU ARE RELATING IS PARAMASHIVA. *CONTINUOUSLY, EVERY THOUGHT RISING IN YOU SHOULD BE FROM THIS COGNITION. *SAMYAMA MEANS: DHARANA, DHYANA, SAMADHI - ALL THREE PUT TOGETHER. *NOW I AM GIVING YOU THE SECOND LAYER - SWARAJYA SHAKTI SAMADHI. *THIS IS THE SAMYAMA - SAMADHI - YOU NEED TO MANIFEST INTENSELY. *FOR THIS YOU NEED CERTAIN AMOUNT OF FEROCIOUSNESS.

''People need stories more than bread itself. They tell us how to live—and why." - Arabian Nights *** *** *** Throwing the pregnancy test into the wastebasket, Aerith unboxed another stick and peed on it. Her finger tapped on the vanity as she waited for the results. "Fck," she mouthed, her gaze locked on the white strip on the counter that was mocking her.  Two blue stripes. Positive AF.  Aerith covered her face with both hands, forcing out a cry for help but shed not a single drop of tear from her eye. She shouldn't be pregnant. She made a promise not to follow her mother's footsteps...but look at her now.  She's at the exact crossroads her mother once took. Pregnant at the time of her life when she should be enjoying her youth. Subconsciously, her mind spiraled down to that fateful day that changed the direction of her life—the day she offered herself to Hunter Ma. She scoffed. If there was one thing that Aerith Ang knew about Hunter Ma, it would be him collecting promises. And when he does, he makes sure to collect it with an interest—and that's her heart. edited by: Swaning

A high school student who has a terrible family situation uploads a unboxing video of a headset to youtube. When this happened GM (galactic megacorp) was searching for a suitable advertiser. Finding that Nikolai, the high school student, is a highly intellectual, mature person while being young; they select him. Thus giving him the Advertisement system.

Every time he goes to sleep, he will enter a game's Ultimate Boss' body. He's the Sleeper of R'lyeh at the bottom of the ocean, the Great Old One in the game, the master of the dream that makes one fall into madness—Cthulhu! Due to the rising of the game, more and more fanatics call upon His name. There will be a strange item at home every time Ke Meng wakes up. It's quite a trouble for an unboxing video creator like him...

The Empire of Ornavier has trained a special group of warriors called Monster Hunters. Their task is to keep the Kingdom save from monsters.

Gwon Jiwoo is a workaholic CEO while Lee Su Ho is a famous idol. Both are at their limit of stress and decides to go on a vacation, or rather was asked to have a vacation... An idol entangled on a relationship with a stranger... a handsome stranger... how would they keep up with their unknown status? what will happen if a friend manages to place himself on his lover's heart? what will happen when time itself will find its way to unbox each other's identity?

Bhairav is an ordinary student with average performance in school. His family was poor and his father is a drunkard who used to beat his mother and him. He is often bullied in school and his only salvation is a game center where he used to go and play RPG game "Infinite worlds" where his character is a Ranger/Gunslinger. One day due to the thrashing in school from bullies he slept on his desk and found out the world has changed. Everyone had got game class and skills. Dungeons and monster appeared. Even his school is teaching subjects on the classes and Monsters. [Does the host wish to import character from the game "Infinite worlds"?" asked the voice. Watch as Bhairav rises in the world as a legend and exact his revenge.

It reflects and perserves the modern history of Nepal. It is regarded as seat of royalty. Often called Basantapur Durbar square is surrounded by age old temples epitomizes history with religious and cultural life of the nation and people. It’s the place where kings of Nepal were crowed and their coronations solemnized. Taleju Temple, Kal Bhairav, the god of destruction, Nautalle Durbar, Coronation Nasal Chowk, Gaddi Baithak, statue of King Pratap Mall, Big Drums, Jagannath temple and Kasthmandap are main attractions of it. It’s the area where most of religious celebrations like Indra Jatra, Gaijatra, Vasanta Panchami and others organized.

I thought I was the only one suffering until my life become visible as deathly hallows. Whether I could run away from things no I could get close to them. The miserable part started when my fathers company collapsed. We became poverty stricken. I worked in a small flower shop in order to stabilize the condition of my household. One day i got to know that the flower shops owner fell ill. So instead of her, her son would handle the job. I couldn't understand at fast because his son was already a rich man and did a job abroad then why they carries a small flower shop job like this. Few days after i met him and the feeling can't be expressed after i met him. He was handsome in a creepy way ,kind in a selfish way. He looked just like a Pandora's box all mysterious. Thats how the story started...will i ever unbox his mysterious heart. Who know? i was just a poverty-stricken girl with doll like face but to him i was still nothing. His silence was golden to me. I seemed to enjoy his silence more. He grazed at me and i couldn't help to gaze back. I silently fell for him...a sea of love and silence. Will pur love story ever start? Are we going to have a good ending?who know ..who knows

They say Shivakshetram still burns. Once, King Tejagni of Shivakshetram was granted immortality by Lord Shiva. But what was given in light, he used in greed. Angered, Shiva cursed him—to burn in eternal fire, and his kingdom with him. The city of light became a city of ash. Its people fled. Its name was buried. ____ Hundreds of years later, the Revolt of Kaalkshetram had reached its peak, fueled by the growing injustice faced by immigrants from Shivakshetram. Amidst the chaos, Bhairav — a formidable general of the rebellion — launched an all-out war against the nobility of Kaalkshetram. But what happens when the flames of war collide with the force of destiny? Read on to uncover Bhairav’s fate in the storm of rebellion.