Kata Kata Time Flies So Fast

The year was 1934; I was twenty-two years old. I never thought of myself as anything special. I was barely making it through the Great Depression. There were many days I lived off of scraps. I was the king of odd jobs, just enough to get by. I had done it all, from being a field hand to a miner. It all changed one night when I stumbled across a traveling circus, Cirque du Lune. I had never seen such a sight. Instead of the usual menagerie, this circus was overrun with wolves. There was one performer who caught my eye; it was as if an angel had descended from heaven on a silk ribbon.

Terlahir dari seorang selir, Qing Yuwen tumbuh jauh dari istana, ditakdirkan hanya sebagai panglima perang, bukan pewaris takhta. Namun, ketika titah Kaisar memaksanya menikahi Han Jiali, mantan tunangan pangeran mahkota, Yuwen menyadari pernikahan itu hanyalah awal dari intrik yang lebih berbahaya. Dari percobaan pembunuhan hingga jebakan politik, Yuwen terpaksa menghadapi kenyataan pahit: satu-satunya cara melindungi orang-orang yang dicintainya, termasuk ibunya dan Jiali, adalah dengan merebut kekuasaan yang seharusnya tidak pernah menjadi miliknya.

***This book contains violence, cursing, sexual content, and talk of suicide, enjoy at your discretion.*** I was walking through an unknown foggy forest when I spotted a field of wildflowers. My feet had a mind of their own as they led me to wander through the flowers. I nonchalantly dragged my hands over the flowers. It was a beautiful and serene sight. I deeply inhaled the sweet scent of the flower and gave a little shudder of bliss. I closed my eyes and just absorbed the moment wanting to remember it. Suddenly the sounds of paws hitting the forest floor overwhelmed me. Then the forest was ignited with flames. Everything glowed vibrant oranges and reds as heavy smoke smothered me from above. I threw myself to the ground desperate for any trace of clean air. As I attempted to crawl out of the flowers a new sound harmonized with the thunder paws, screams and howls for help terrorized me. I clawed at the ground desperate to escape the menacing choir. Fire licked my skin and I screamed for help. Sobs escaped my lips as flaming branches fell on me from above. The smell of burning flesh was the only thing that consumed me as everything went dark.

Jika seseorang mengatakan: "Aku mencintaimu dan menerima setiap kekuranganmu!" apakah kata itu bentuk sebuah ketulusan? Bagaimana jika kekurangan itu dari segi fisik seperti cacat. Apakah dia masih mencintaimu?

"Aku hamil.”kata Farah. “Kau hamil?.”Kata Micko dingin. Micko yang mendengarnya seakan sudah bosan apa yang baru saja ia dengar. Bahkan di benaknya ia ingin sekali mengugurkan anak yang ada didalam perut Farah. “Awas saja kalau kau tak mau bertanggung jawab!!.”teriak Farah yang semakin memanas. Di saat yang bersamaan, sesosok wanita cantik muncul di belakang Micko. Micko kaget waktu ia melihat Danita, “Hai, Micko.”kata Danita. Farah yang melihat hal tersebut merasa sangat tak berdaya, di dalam hatinya dasar laki-laki brengsek!!!!!! Ia pun menyiram MIcko dengan air es dingin ke muka Micko dan, “Siapa dia?!.”katanya. Micko tak bisa berkata apa-apa. Ia hanya bisa mendapatkan rasa malu dari ujung kepala hingga ke ujung kaki. Namun, ketika ia melihat bahwa Farah membuang minumannya ia tetap tak bergeming. Waduuhhh……Apa yang terjadi yaa?? Menurut kalian bisakah kehidupan lama menghancurkan hidup seseorang sehingga tak memiliki perasaan? Kalau kalian sependapat yuukk saksiin kisahnya Micko….

I had a perception disorder that messed with how I saw and felt stuff. So when I got dropped into a horror game, everyone else freaked out trying to survive— Me? I thought I was in a dating sim. I raised a young fae like she was my kid, fell for the vampire count, and treated the undead like my in-laws. The first time I saw the vampire—face torn up, soaked in blood—I straight-up blushed. "You're really handsome." He froze. Then, low and uncertain: "Am I... really handsome?"

Setelah tiba-tiba menghilang selama 10 tahun, Rafif kembali datang untuk meminang Alea. "Kita harus menikah, Alea. Ini wasiat dari Kakek," kata Rafif. "Hah? Kamu gila, Kak?" jawab Alea.

Blurb Isabella Dante lost her perfect life the night she slept with a stranger and got pregnant. Her Father disowns her, and she leaves La Nostra Terra. Five years later, she returns for a business contract, and she's with the most beautiful five-year-old daughter, Sofia. Rich and a successful single mother, Isabella is living a life of luxury again. They run into a stranger, and Sofia strongly believes he's her father, leaving Isabella shocked and confused. "He's not your father, baby." Isabella tries to convince her. "But he is, Mummy. Look, we both have the same eyes." Sofia turns to the stranger and asks. "What's your name, handsome mister?" "Enzo. Enzo Ferrari." Isabella freezes. It can't be. She tries to pull her daughter away from the clutches of the most dangerous man on the planet—the capo dei capi of the Italian 'Fratelli' Mafia family. "Stay away from him." Isabella cautions. "But I can't. He's my Daddy!" "No, baby. He's not. He's a dangerous man. And he's going to hurt us if we don't stay away from him…."

Hamil. Satu kata yang selalu diinginkan oleh setiap kaum hawa setelah menyandang status sebagai seorang istri. Memang hanya satu kata, namun bisa memporak-porandakan isi dalam rumah tangga jika itu tak jua dimiliki. Begitu pula dengan pernikahan Nana dan Lanang. Berharap kebahagiaan yang telah berhasil ia teguk bisa membuat pernikahannya semakin erat. Akan tetapi siapa sangka, ikatan pernikahan itu malah hancur lebur saat ia hamil pada usia satu bulan. Kala itu, dunianya hancur tak tersisa. Kedua matanya seolah buat ketika perselingkuhan itu terendus oleh indra penciumannya. Nana bersumpah, ia akan membalas sakit hatinya yang tak terkira dengan cara yang tak terkira jua.

"Om Duda, nikah yuk!" kata Amel dengan gaya tengilnya dan mengedipkan mata kepada Raffa. "Apa yang kamu katakan, Kaki Pendek!" hardik Raffa gemas, ia mendekat dan menoyor kening Amel.