Gula Stories

"takkkk..takk. sekarang ni aku nak tanya kau,sape Faqih?" Luay tanya dengan kening yang berkerut seribu. Tak faham betul dia. Banyak Kali juga la dia dengar nama tu tapi siapa? Wallahu a'lam "Lahai..awak tak tahu lagi ke..Faqih tu .... saya la. DHIYA UL FAQIH! haa sedap kan nama saya .itu arwah tokwan saya tau yang Kasi" terang dhiya dengan muka bangga nya. Tergamam Tidak berkelip si Lu'ay memandang ke tanah.saking terkejutnya dia. nak pandang ke Diya,tak boleh..tak halal lagi. Hehe Kini Diya pula yang berkerut memandang wajah lelaki disebelahnya itu. Ape pasal ni, pelik sangat ke nama aku.. _______________________ -cerita ni belum siap.tapi saje nak publish.and for your information: this is my first story(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠✧⁠*° so don't put a high expectation. and I hope you enjoy it๑⁠˙⁠❥ ⚠️ini idea asal sendiri au..tu yang banyak merepek haha..tahla ⚠️Cerita ni ada prolog..tapi tengah pikir ii lagi🤔nanti kiter publish yo. ✿maaf sebab ada typo dan ada banyakkk kesalahan dalam penggunaan bahasa (kite main hentam je senanye:) Author: MelciaHermosa

Beneath the roots of the world, two sisters meet in the hush of the Garden that remembers everything. Gaula, the orchard-keeper, prays to the living wood that still sings in syllables of sap. Lilith, the Runechild, steps from the shadow she herself created-hands wrapped in bandages, voice sharpened by centuries of revolt. Between them lies all that has been broken: the Green Tongue turned to rune, the Mother of the Living slain, the covenant of leaf and breath undone. Destinies of the Dyad chronicles a long reconciliation-the mythic dialogue of the sisters who made and unmade the world. Across forests, rivers, towers, and ruins, Gaula and Lilith contend in words that wound and heal, love and indictment braided in every line. Through their encounters-root and shadow, river and fire, tower and sea-the reader witnesses the long fracture of creation: the transformation of speech into law, of rebellion into empire, of grief into endurance. In prose as luminous as scripture and as intimate as confession, Destinies inaugurates The Broken Voice Cycle of the Eärédan Mythos: a sequence of mythopoetic tales chronicling the eternal quarrel between preservation and invention, sisterhood and schism, the living word and the written one. It is both a creation story and an elegy-for the first language, for the first forgiveness, and for the long, unfinished conversation between love and ruin.