Shin Ryu-jin

Heriyandi atau Heri, seorang pria miskin, hidup seorang diri, kehidupannya berubah setelah mengenal dan berteman dengan Prameswari, seorang jin cantik yang terkurung dalam sebuah botol yang ia temukan di muara sungai. Bersama Prameswari, ia melakukan petualangan mistis di alam jin demi menyelamatkan Sang Putri serta kerajaannya dari kejahatan yang dilakukan oleh Sindangkala.

Bayu, seorang remaja berusia 18 tahun, harus merantau ke Jakarta untuk melanjutkan pendidikan sekaligus bekerja pada Pamannya. Sebelum pergi, Kakeknya menurunkan kemampuan misterius yang dapat membuatnya melihat dan bertemu dengan Jin Qarin dan hal-hal gaib. Satu per satu, jiwa-jiwa malang mendekatinya untuk meminta bantuan. Tidak hanya itu, jiwa-jiwa jahat juga menginginkan sesuatu darinya. Apakah Bayu dengan kemampuan barunya mampu menyelesaikan berbagai masalah yang datang menghampirinya? Terlebih lagi, di kota Jakarta yang baru saja dia pijak? "Aku hanya ingin hidup tenang!”- Bayu-

Power is always associated with trouble. Sometimes it is great enough to save us from trouble, sometimes it isn't. Sometimes it is so great that trouble can't get close and sometimes its greatness is the reason why trouble comes. Sometimes it's not about how you use it, sometimes it's about the power itself. The mere existence of a certain power could stir up fear, awe, hatred and envy depending on who percieved it and how they do.

Sepasang pengantin baru yang diganggu rumah tangganya oleh jin penghuni rumah kosong. Dinda (sang istri) tak menyadari bahwa pada suatu waktu, kala Gito kerja sif malam, ia bercinta dengan jin yang menyerupai suami tersebut. Sejak kejadian tersebut, Dinda jadi terbuai dengan jerat cinta jin. Akhirnya Dinda mengaku pada Gito bahwa ia telah didatangi jin dalam wujud suaminya. Gito pun meminta bantuan ke Pak Kiai untuk mengusirnya. Pada akhirnya, Dinda pun tahu bahwa wujud jin yang menampakkan diri terakhir kali adalah menyerupai Ustaz Hamdan pada saat putra Pak Kiai tersebut datang dari Turki. Gangguan jin makin menjadi, saat Gito meninggal dunia. Ustaz Hamdan yang menaruh hati kepada Dinda ikut membantu mengusir jin, tapi makhluk tak kasat mata ini mempunyai banyak cara untuk mendekati Dinda.

(GORGEOUS MEN SERIES 18: Ryu Fujiro Stellan) WARNING: Some scenes may have graphic and explicit content. Viewer discretion is advised. ~♪~ Ryu Fujiro Stellan, a guy who you don't want to mess with. He may be calm, yes. But once you get to know him, he is a walking redflag. A gambler, an illegal seller, a fight starter, and an asshole. Everything you can hate on a guy, he has it as his persona. But what would happen if he stumbled upon a gorgeous beauty who did nothing but catch his attention and keep him mesmerized all the time? Can he change for the sake of this woman? Will he be able to catch her heart and take her breath away? Or, just let her be?

Perfect Grades, Perfect Features, Scholarships, Money, Boys at your feet, Every material thing you desire-Are these what make up the perfect life¿ Not for Danielle Sanchez. Danielle lives what everyone sees as a perfect life-except it's far from perfect. When her dad dies in an accident, everyone thinks she lost her father but she lost way more than that...she lost her mother too. Her mother became nothing but a force pushing her to get better grades..the force that leads her to do something she later regrets...the force that leads her to make a wish- a wrong wish. There is only one way to break the spell. ~Find Her Soul Mate But what happens when her soulmate is not Human¿? It's drama. It's mystery. It's fiction. It's romance. It is....JINXED BY ME¡!!

I was born to shine. But the fate had others plans for me. The moment my feet left the edge, the world fell silent. There was only wind. And peace. For one fragile heartbeat, I was free. Like a bird. Then something slammed into me from behind. Arms. Hard. Unforgiving. The impact hurled me sideways instead of down. Wood splintered. Something inside me cracked. Darkness rushed in and I welcomed it. … “Open. Your. Eyes.” The voice was quiet, slow, deliberate. It forced its way through bone and blood. An Alpha command. Pain detonated through me as air tore back into my lungs. My body convulsed against my will. I tried to sink back into the quiet—to finish what I had started. “You were NEVER given permission to die.” Power wrapped around the words like chains. My eyes snapped open. We were beyond the pack’s borders. The air felt colder. Wilder. Untouched by law or duty. For one second, I had belonged to nothing. And he had dragged me back. He loomed above me, fury carved into every sharp angle of his face. His breathing was controlled, his posture dominant - absolute. If anyone were watching from the cliffs, they would see an Alpha asserting ownership. His jaw tightened, irritated at being forced to deal with something that should have already been resolved. I had complicated his plans. “Drink.” His wrist pressed my mouth. The metallic scent hit first. I tried to clamp my lips shut. But Alpha commands do not ask. They take. My mouth opened against my will and his blood burned down my throat, spreading heat through my chest. A cruel gift. He would not even grant me the mercy of dying on my own terms. And I understood - even my death did not belong to me.

Arga datang ke dalam kehidupan Ralin dan membuatnya jatuh cinta, namun semua itu semata-mata dia lakukan karena Arga hanya membutuhkan Ralin untuk mengerjakan skripsinya. Arga sama sekali tidak mencintai Ralin, dia hanya bersikap manis untuk membuat Ralin mau melakukan apapun untuknya. Suatu hari saat Arga benar-benar pergi dari kehidupan Ralin, gadis itu menderita dan mengalami depresi. Belum lagi dia ternyata dijodohkan dengan Fahmi, teman sekelasnya yang merupakan anak teman ibunya. Ralin tidak bisa menolak perjodohan itu, dia terpaksa menikah dengan Fahmi tanpa cinta. Pernikahan mereka tidak ada kebahagiaan dan cinta di dalamnya. Ralin masih mengharapkan Arga, lelaki itu kembali mendekati Ralin dengan rencana memanfaatkan Ralin kembali. Sayangnya Ralin terlalu buta akan cinta, akankah Ralin menyadari bahwa perasaannya salah? Atau dia tetap mengikuti kemauan Arga?

For ten years, my family had called me a jinx. When I was three years old, my dad claimed that he lost a major project because he had to take care of me due to my illness. My mom wanted to buy me sweets, only to end up getting hit by a car in front of a candy store. That was how she hurt her arm. My older sister, Siena Bell, often claimed that she screwed up in her tests simply because I kept breaking her pens. One day, my mom invited a shaman named Mr. Reyes over. After inspecting the house, he contemplated for a while. "This child is affiliated with misfortune by nature. She's a walking jinx who absorbs the entire family's luck." He then added, "But if she has a life of misfortune, you will regain your luck." At first, I felt aggrieved and tried to fight back by throwing tantrums. I tugged at my mom's sleeve while arguing loudly, "I'm not a jinx!" But my mom just looked at me calmly. There was a hint of eerie calmness in her eyes. She said, "Mr. Reyes said that you have to accept your fate. Someone has to bear the sacrifices no matter what." Her icy words doused out the hope in my heart. In a way, this twisted dynamic actually worked. My dad's business went steady, whereas Siena started getting better grades. At one point, I even started thinking that I was a real jinx. But… why was it that my family was haunted by more misfortune after my death?

My wife Susan had the power to save lives, but when our son was rushed to the ICU and needed her help, she refused no matter how much I begged. While I was crying myself hoarse when I received news that our son was dead, I heard her purring over the phone, "Mark? Don't worry, your puppy's way more important. Of course I'll save it." There was a limit to her power that she could only use it once a month, but she nonchalantly used it for Mark's pet dog! Shaking with rage, I seized her by the collar and bellowed, "We're talking about a human life here, and your son at that! But an animal is worth more than that?!" Susan shook me off, smirking in disdain. "Mark has always been by himself—is there a problem that I took his side? And what could happen to our son when he has his daddy? Stop giving me that attitude!" Just two hours later, Mark posted on social media a photo of him with Susan kissing his pet dog together, with the smug caption: [Who had bet that a son matters more than a dog? Know when you're beaten. Now pay up!] So he had a bet with someone that Susan would choose his dog! Worst of all, Susan lovingly replied: [If Mark wants to win, I'll always be there for him.] Even as I felt heartrending pain, I was laughing coldly as I sent my own reply. [If you all love to bet so much, why not bet when you're gonna drop dead?]