Novel & Cerita Destroy Me

Dia bak dewa jelmaan dewa. Yang menghampiri mereka Adalah Miranda - karyawan yang berwajah pas-pasan, atau bisa digolongkan jelek. Bibir tebal, hidung pesek, kening jenong, dan pipi temben. Berat badan 55 kg dengan tinggi badan 155 CM. Jauh sekali dari kesan menarik. “Mau pesan apa, Mas?” Miranda bertanya dengan ramah. Memasang senyum terbaiknya.

Angel tidak punya apa-apa lagi bahkan uang serupiah. Lebih baik aku mati sekarang. Nggak ada gunanya lagi aku hidup, pikirnya sedih. Ia tidak punya siapa-siapa dan tidak ada yang peduli padanya. Lantas apa lagi gunanya ia bertahan? Maka ketika melihat sebuah mobil melintas di hadapannya, dengan cepat Angel bangkit lalu menabrakkan diri ke sana. Hal terakhir yang berhasil Angel dengar adalah decitan suara rem yang begitu keras. Setelahnya, perempuan itu tidak tahu apa-apa lagi.

Namun tanpa sepengetahuannya, seseorang memperhatikannya sejak tadi. Rahangnya mengeras, membuat giginya gemeletuk, dengan tatapan tajam penuh amarah, dia kemudian memukul kaca jendela di mana Gladys berada. Sedetik kemudian, terdengar suara letusan dan kaca yang berhamburan, bersamaan dengan itu, tubuh Dirga ambruk dan jatuh ke lantai. "Steve ....!" teriak Gladys.

"ANJRIT!" Sumpah ini seriusan? Aku mengambil handphone Indri dari tangan Irish dan melihatnya lebih teliti. Aku dan Irish saling bertatapan. "Mbul ini bukan mimpikan?" Tanyaku. Irishmenganggukan kepalanya berkali-kali, "ini bukan mimpi An." "Mbul, cubit gue coba." Titahku yang langsung dituruti Irish dengan senang hati. Dia bahkan mencubit ku sangat kencang membuatku langsung mengaduh dan hampir mengumpat.

Saat aku pegang, permata itu langsung bersinar terang dan menghilang begitu saja, aku belum menyadari kekuatannya sampai aku melihat seorang penduduk desa. Sangat tidak mungkin permata itu jatuh lagi ke Bumi, apalagi sekarang belum waktunya. Tapi aku agak berharap ada sesuatu yang terjadi. Bagaimanapun, tidak ada cara untuk mengalahkan Naesvil tanpa permata itu. Karena selain melihat masa depan, Omithyst memiliki kekuatan lain, yaitu menghancurkan keabadian. Seluruh iblis diberkati keabadian, apalagi Raja Iblis sendiri, dia sering mengoceh sebelum kubunuh, katanya dia adalah wujud keabadian itu sendiri.

"I knew she would freak out," Death says from behind me in an I-Told-You-So sort of tone "Freak out? You just pulled me through a flipping mirror!" I scream at him, as I cross my arms tightly over my chest "I don't have short-term memory loss, I know what I did," he says snottily, crossing his arms back at me "Why I outta," I lift my fist taking a step towards him "Alright, violence will do nothing," a woman stops us, she had brown wavy hair cascading down her body to her elbows and a golden flower crown on his head with brown eyes, but boy, she was glowing and so beautiful, definitely a Goddess.

Oh no, no no this couldn't be happeing please don't let her be dead. Asher's face is glum. I break down into sobs. I had killed Blaze. I could hear a few cries coming from the witches surrounding us, but most of them sound happy about what has happened. Arizer holds me while I let out a cry. I finally clicked that so far I have not passed out. I try to make my way over to Annabelle. Arizer has to help me. When I finally reach Annabelle, she lays there looking like she is dead, but the look on Reids face says that it worked and that she will be ok. I lean against Arizer and let my eyes close not thinking about what will happen now that I had killed Blaze.

My mother fell to the ground from the shove and could only stare at me in disbelief. The crowd below erupted into even greater fury. "Kill her!” "A heartless ingrate like her deserves to be torn apart!" The execution officer frowned in disgust and shoved me hard toward the Judgment Platform. I crashed hard onto the cold metal platform. Daniel dragged his crippled leg behind him as he made his way toward me, one painful step at a time. "Faith, the Memory Extraction System is still a prototype."

I returned it with the same quality of gesture. And we kept walking in opposite directions. Two people occupying the same building, pursuing the same broad subject from different angles, neither of them pulled toward the other by anything except the work itself. That was exactly what it should have been. The sales update came through that afternoon. Love Me Then Destroy Me had entered the international bestseller list within twenty-four hours of release. Number one in social reform nonfiction across multiple markets. I stared at the notification for longer than I had expected to.