Mga Uri Ng Panahon

cerita ini hanya fiktif belaka, penulis berusaha untuk merangkum kesalahan-kesalahan yang terjadi di kehidupan nyata dan merangkumnya dalam sebuah cerita. *** Widuri adalah anak bungsu dari pasangan Ducan dan Isma. Ducan dan Isma memiliki dua anak gadis dengan rentang usia 5 tahun. Namun ada keganjalan yang terjadi di keluarga itu. Isma selalu membedakan kedua putrinya itu. Isma memberikan perhatian yang lebih pada Tasya kakaknya Widuri. Sementara Widuri seakan tidak dibutuhkan dikeluarga itu. Singkat cerita, ketika Widuri baru saja lulus sekolah menengah atas, Isma menjodohkannya dengan lelaki yang jauh lebih tua dari Widuri, selain itu Arlo lelaki yang akan di jodohkan dengan Widuri itu ternyata lelaki beristri. Pernikahan itupun bukanlah pernikahan biasa, namun pernikahan yang memiliki banyak peraturan dan kesepakatan. Akankah Widuri menerima perjodohan itu dan menerima syarat dan kesepakatan yang ada pada pernikahan itu? lalu bagaimana kisah hidup Widuri di dalam rumah tangga yang penuh dengan kesepakatan? bagaimana Clara, istri pertama Arlo memperlakukan lakukan Widuri? serta apa isi dari kesepakatan pernikahan yang harus di setujui Widuri.

Katrienair Paine was born as a human. Her life was a big mess of betrayal, sickness and deciet. She knew she was different among her human friends but things didn't become clearer until she died. Her rebirth into the demons world marked the beginning of her self discovery. In a kingdom where she lived as a rogue, she was smitten by the demon prince. She had a purpose. She was a spy bent on destroying the demons, the crown prince himself is her prince charming. He was so obsessed of her that he won't care about her species. What happens when the crown prince discover his girl was the leader of the coven waging war against his kingdom? Will obsession turn into love? Will possessiveness turn into protectiveness? Will Katrienair achieve her purpose, even as a rogue?

My mate bond with Alpha Ronan of the Blackthorne Pack had failed thirty-two times. I thought the Moon Goddess did not bless us. I thought if I endured a little longer, loved him a little harder, the next time would finally work. Until the thirty-third rite. Then the fire swallowed me whole. When I woke in the healers’ hall, my body was broken, my Moonborn Core was damaged. Only then did I hear Ronan speaking to his Beta outside the door. “If you love Selene that much, then sever the claim with Elara. The Blackthorne Pack can silence any rumor. Why keep staging accidents?” “She almost died,” his Beta said. “Ten years ago, the Alpha of Nightvale and his mate died saving me. This bond is how I repay that debt.” “I never wanted Nightvale’s bloodline chained to mine.” “The woman I love is Selene.” That was when I finally understood. The Moon Goddess had never rejected us. Ronan had. He saw my parents’ sacrifice as a chain around his neck. He saw Nightvale’s Moonborn bloodline as a cage built to trap him. And he would never know— the fire he arranged had already taken the child I carried. The true black-core heir Blackthorne had waited generations for. If Ronan hated this bond so much, I would give him what he wanted. I would sever the claim myself.

As my murderer's claws tear into my abdomen inch by inch, my father and brother are seated in our family's banquet hall. They're celebrating Carly's 18th birthday and coming-of-age. "You'll always be my little girl." "Happy birthday, Carly." They light 18 pink candles for her. On top of the exquisite red velvet cake is a wolf figurine that they carved for her, and there are well wishes and laughter all around. Meanwhile, I'm curled up in a sewer filled with liquid silver as I bleed to death. My phone has been crushed, and I can't get out. I can only cry for help. A few days later, my father and brother show up together at the autopsy room. My brother stands by the operating table with a scalpel. He slices open the body and sews it back up like it's nothing. My father just covers his nose as he shoots a disgusted glance at my body. He urges my brother to hurry up with the autopsy report. "The victim is a young female wolf presumed to be of pure lineage. Before her death, she was subjected to prolonged captivity and torture. Her throat is nearly severed, her cervical spine is dislocated, and her chest cavity has collapsed. She was also injected with liquid silver before death." Hearing the report, my father looks so calm that it's just like a case study of no consequence. Neither of them can recognize that the body belongs to me—their daughter and sister!

Menjual keperawanan demi uang? Terdengar sangat konyol bukan? Tapi, ini terjadi. Demi mendapatkan uang untuk biaya pengobatan sang ibu, Shanum memasang iklan di media sosialnya. Satu milyard untuk harga keperawanannya! Wow, harga yang sangat fantastis. Bahkan dia berani menjamin jika dia benar-benar masih perawan. Adakah pria yang mau membelinya? Bagaimana kehidupan Shanum selanjutnya? Ikuti terus ya, Salam santun dari Author🙏🥰  

Bagaimana perasaanmu, jika suami enggan menyentuhmu? Padahal itu adalah bagian dari nafkah wajib yang diberikan dan hak kita sebagai istri. Itulah alasan kenapa aku memasukkan obat ke minuman suamiku dan membuatnya menginginkanku malam ini.

Elle, une adolescente pleine de vie mais meurtrie de l'intérieur, elle a 17 ans. C'est une guerrière accomplie, aux multiples talents et facettes. Elle possède cependant un passé sombre, plein de tristesse et d'injustice. Des personnes veulent sa mort, une en particulier. Et celle-ci sera prête à tout pour y parvenir. Lui, un sombre connard rouciste qui couche avec toutes les filles qu'il trouve, il a 18 ans. Et il l'assume complètement. Il a tout de même des secrets bien cachés. Malgré tout ses défauts, il reste un guerrier redoutable et d'autant plus loyal. Rien ne les réunissait, pourtant lorsque l'un à aperçu l'autre, un lien est né entre eux. Une relation tendue et pleine de haine va se développer entre eux, pourtant elle va changer au fil des évènements et en devenir presque romantique. NDA: Bonjour bonjour déjà.^^ Nous aimerions que les gens qui lisent notre histoire mettent un commentaire ou notent les chapitres. Qu'ils disent ce qu'ils en pensent, parce que nous avons remarqué que beaucoup de personnes lisaient le prologue mais c'est tout. Alors est-ce parce qu'ils liront "Die or live to fall" plus tard ou parce que notre histoire est mauvaise et manque de d'intérêt ? Merci pour les gens qui le feront. :)

My dad is a fan of tough love parenting. When I was a kid, there was a time when I obtained full marks on two subjects. But he told me, "Your grades don't mean anything in life. If you were a true man, you'd leap down five floors without batting an eyelash." Some time later, I was awarded for my act of bravery. But Dad scoffed in my face. "Not even a hair is harmed on your head. Why should you be awarded anyway?" I thought Dad wanted me to go through more training in life. On Christmas Eve, he ditched me on a snowy mountain under the guise of wanting me to go through more training. He didn't give me a tent or a lighter. Later on, Dad even brags about his parenting method to his relatives and friends. "A real man should survive and thrive in a desperate situation! I told Julian that he can forget about being my son if he can't even make his way back to the summit!" But the red dot on the GPS tracker installed in his phone hasn't moved for the past three hours. The truth is, I've already frozen to death in the mountains. Trapped in my fist is a crumpled, torn scrap of paper. Meanwhile, my soul is currently floating above the dining table while watching Dad brag about his tough love parenting.

On my birthday, the dining table was loaded with all my favorites. My mom had been cooking and baking the entire afternoon, insisting everything be perfect for when Mike got home from work so we could celebrate together. But then, he called and said his first love had been drugged at a bar, and he had to go help her. I stopped him and begged him not to go. Mike snapped at me. "Jesus, Em, don’t pull this jealous wife crap. She’s alone, defenseless, and unconscious—I can't let some random dude take advantage of her!" My mother heard those words and was so enraged that she had a heart attack. She died on the spot. Just like that, my mom died on my birthday. I called Mike, asking him to attend my mom's funeral. But before he could reply, I saw Cathy Miller's latest Instagram post, captioned: [Mikey… after all these years, it was always you.] Mike had liked it. My thumb moved before my brain caught up, typing out the only words that mattered: [A homewrecker and a lying bastard. Hope you rot together.]

Adrian adalah pemuda tampan asal Manado, ia selalu di hina, di caci dan selalu di hina. Bahkan saudaranya, yang harusnya menyemangatinya malahan menghinanya. Kawan sekolahnya, apalagi Toni and the genk selalu menghinanya bahkan di sekolah. Ia selalu beranggapan, kejahatan jangan di balas dengan kejahatan. Ia ingin membalas mereka dan membungkam mulut mereka, dengan membungkam mulut mereka dengan sejuta prestasi yang ia miliki. Ia banting tulang di restauran Chinese, milik ko Felix dan ce Angelica. Mereka sangat baik, mereka membiayai uang sekolah Adrian dari SMA hingga sekolah militer di AAL. Atau sekolah khusu Angkatan Laut. Bagaimanakah Adrian akan melewati kehidupannya selama ia di sekolah militer dan setelah ia lulus dari Akademi militer? Semoga saja, Adrian dapat menghalau beribu halauan yang menghadang. Image by tprzem from Pixabay