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Pour toi, coeur de poète avec une âme de pirate et un esprit vagabond. Je t'invite a voyager avec moi, contempler l'univers, l'inconscient et leurs secrets.(fic)

For Miaomiao, the most intelligent thing she had done in her life was to climb through the window, crawled into the bed of a stranger, and conceived a brilliant and lovely child. The stupidest thing she had ever done was to provoke Shen Mochen, who is a god-like existence.

I was condemned as a villainess when I died, but I somehow returned to the past as a five-year-old.The moment I faced my father, who now looked younger, a strange blue window appeared before my eyes—it was a light blue window that revealed someone else’s true feelings.[ Alderuan Erveldotte ]Occupation: Emperor (Lv.99)Favorability: 90,980,984Mood: My Daughter I – Miss – You. . . But Father?I suppose that’s how you really feel, but . . . what the hell’s going on . . . ?[ Damian Erveldotte ]Mood: Excited to see my sister Thoughts: I wanna talk to you T^T[ Ellie ]Mood: Holding back from breaking the wall due to overwhelming cutenessThoughts: I’ll make a collection commemorating the cute princess’s daily life! [ Karmen Kasselov ]Mood: ExcitedThoughts: Why do you look prettier and prettier every time I look at you? What do they feed you at the palace? Do they have a kind of medicine that could make people pretty like this?I thought you all hated me, but I guess not?!If the status window was telling the truth about their moods and thoughts, then maybe I could live a different life this time around _______________ Author here: Thanks for reading my novel if You love this novel don't forget to save it to your library for more updates and pls don't forget to give a nice review and some gift like power stone or cions nd try my other works tnx

Do you like a main character who risks his life just to grow stronger? Or one who thinks he’s a hero but turns out to be a bloody, broken, villainous thinking bastard!!? Maybe a loser everyone mocks… But is secretly the teacher of S-rankers? Or even an Mc who is from a dangerous blood-line but doesn't even know his origin.? If so buckle up and click chapter 1 or check the actual synopsis below. ___________________________________ Humanity always wished for contact with higher beings. What they got… were gods who turned them into slaves. The Alien Admins descended from the stars — dominating Earth, twisting every human into their toys, and creating impossible dungeon raids that no one was meant to survive. The world became a System, and humanity became their experiment. Kelvin was their perfect pawn — until he regressed. Twice. This time, he carries every trick, every betrayal, and every secret of the Admins in his mind. Now armed with the memories of the future… His stats don’t make sense. His powers don’t follow rules anymore. He can corrupt abilities, rewrite them, and bend the Status Window rules against itself. But even with power that defies logic .... is it enough to kill the gods who created it?

Summary: Sora Nagi, a boy with black hair and eyes, lives a life of isolation, burdened by depression, social anxiety, and trust issues due to painful past experiences. He stays at home most days, only leaving for school and returning to his secluded world. Trusting no one, he keeps his emotions locked away, navigating his days with little connection to anyone. Everything changes the day he accidentally bumps into Nanako Shimuya at school. Nanako, with her own struggles related to her parents, doesn’t fit the mold of Sora’s usual interactions. At first, their meeting is unremarkable, but as their paths cross more, they begin to form an unexpected bond. From strangers to friends, then to something more, Sora and Nanako help each other confront their personal demons. Together, they explore the complexities of healing, trust, and love, slowly discovering that maybe, just maybe, they don’t have to face their battles alone. Will their deepening connection be enough to overcome the struggles in their lives, or will their pasts pull them apart?

Ryan Halloran is attracted to Boon Andrews the moment he sees him on the window cleaners’ gondola outside his high rise office. But horror sweeps through Ryan when a gondola cable snaps, and his call to 911 saves the lives of Boon and his co-worker.<br><br>Although the near-fatal accident brings these two men together, never could two men be further apart in lifestyle and social status. Boon, a tattooed high school drop-out, wears earrings and dresses in frayed cutoffs and Doc Martens boots, and he cleans pools and windows for a living. Ryan, however, holds a master’s degree from the most famous film school in southern California and, as the elegant, cultured, and self-controlled vice president of a motion picture studio, he dresses in Versace suits and Bruno Magli shoes.<br><br>Despite their differences, Ryan not only responds to Boon’s carefree spirit and relaxed manner, he lusts for him. And Boon discovers his craving for nude sex play with this man turns out not to be based on gratitude that Ryan saved his life, but out of love.<br><br>As Ryan wrestles with work problems that could mean the loss of the film studio, he also falls deeply in love with the one-of-a-kind Boon. But when they start appearing in public together, and a former lover makes an appearance, the differences in their social status may well destroy their future.

Wren Archelatta lives a (mostly) normal life... confined to the top floor apartment of the building, with only her grandmother and her father for company. She lives like this because of the global pandemic that has wiped entire nations off the face of the earth. The disease that took her mother's life. On Wren's sixteenth birthday, her "normal" to life is shattered when her father and grandmother are kidnapped and their apartment ransacked. With the help of her cute new neighbour Lukas, can Wren finally leave the behind her apartment, find her family and solve the mysteries of her past? Can she find the courage to explore the world outside her bedroom window?

Niloko ng nobya si Whartoner. Sa kabila ng pagsesenti at kagustuhang mapag-isa nakilala naman ang kaklaseng si Wang Ai. Ang lalaking laging may headphone sa tainga at tulad niya hilig din nitong tumambay sa may bintana. Pero paano kung pati ito ay hindi magiging kanya? May fiancee na rin kasi ang binata. Parang napakamalas niya yata!

The Wind at My Window is a tender, heart-wrenching journey through love, memory, and acceptance — told through the quiet thoughts of a soul learning to let go while still holding on. Lying on a hospital bed with only the wind for company, a young woman faces the quiet truth of her fading days. Her body is weak, but her mind drifts through time — to laughter once shared, promises once made, and a love that never truly left her. As the world outside her window keeps moving, she finds herself caught between memory and reality, between life and the soft pull of what comes after. In her final days, she reflects on the one face she knows she’ll see again when she takes her last breath — the face of the boy who once taught her what it meant to be alive

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!