nausea novel philosophical fiction

A look into my beliefs. It is all based around the idea of the prespective. So keep that in mind when you are reading this book. This is a book from a 15 year old middle schooler, these came from his brain, but of course he had insperation from famous others. Contains intro to No one's book.

I will post a thought-provoking question daily as well as my answer to it. It's obviously not a novel, but it's just a collection of Q/A. It's my OPINIONS towards some questions that I find interesting. So, don't hate/bully me for my writing. ^^ Have fun reading. Comment below if you agree/disagree and why. I will be reading your comments.

Warning: Not for the weak of heart

novel

Nick Claus is your typical party boy and strip club owner of the top club in New York City. He is rich and handsome, and everyone wants a taste of the hottest club owner. He lives life carefree and to the fullest, even with his sex life. He has multiple playmates, as he would call them some boys and some girls. He likes to give punishments, and much as he receives them. Sex is like candy to me. Some nights I like chocolate; other nights, I want something fruity, Nick’s words himself. Sexy three sums and nights with Nick’s favorite playmate Dan, everyone’s sexual fantasy will be meant. It will make you desire more and more. Holly is Nick’s friend and the bartender, he likes to punish her, spanking her with wipes, and she loves it. Will their relationship turn into something more even when Nick vows to never be into a relationship? Kris Kringle reveals to Nick that he is, in fact, his son. Kris is the caretaker of the Northpole, aka Santa Claus. What happens when Nick visits the Northpole teaching the elves a sexy thing or two. Naughty, naughty Nick becomes the ultimate bad boy on the Naughty list.

Mischievous, Luna, the princess from a faraway planet, suddenly finds herself lost and physically bound to the Earth after a war, which leaves her badly hurt and shatters her teleportation stone. In an earth hospital, the beautiful princess wakes to find herself transformed into an angelic beauty. Determined to put together the pieces of the emerald stone with which to return to her realm, Luna proposes to charm her way through Earth's dynamics, maneuver the powers, and slowly build an opposition of enemies. But, fortune swings when a young, honorable army officer enters her life. As love blooms in most unexpected places, she must hide her identity, suppress her emerging feelings, and continue her mission of saving her planet. With everything on the line, will Luna be able to regain her destiny, or will she end up losing her heart—and herself—in the process?

✔️dingin ✔️ menyeramkan ✔️kejam tak pandang bulu ✔️kasar itulah sifat dari karakter yang familiar disepanjang sudut mata.Ketika semua orang-orang menatapnya maka tidak segan-segan pria satu ini menatapnya kembali dengan tatapan yang tidak kalah tajam. Dia Aruna Varosaza Sanota, pria berdarah dingin ini tidak bisa ditaklukkan bahkan dengan senyuman sekalipun. Baik wanita ataupun pria tidak ada yang berani dengannya kecuali gadis satu ini. Naura Queenslay Werloy, gadis manis dengan senyuman yang bisa menaklukkan hati para pria yang menatapnya. Siapa sangka,kalau gadis ini sangat membenci Aruna karena insiden yang tidak terlupakan. "dasar cowok banci beraninya sama cewek!!" "bangsat nih cewek,elu kagak kenal gue?" "kagak kenal dan kagak mau tahu,asal elu tahu yah gue bakal balas perbuatan elu" "serah" "banci!!!!" "oh,gue tunggu tanggal mainnya"

In the vertical megacity of Nadir, life is ruled by water. Twice a day, at noon and eighteen hundred, rain thunders from the pipes and people lift bowls like worshippers. High above, the wealthy live behind dry glass near the reactor “sun.” Far below, the undercity rusts under pipes and legends of an Angel who “saved the world” by dividing it. Breuk is a scarred courier who rides the city’s arteries on his motorcycle. With his crew – strategist Lig, mechanic-medic Tara, tech Limar and driver Tev – he works in the grey zone between politics and crime, sabotaging projects that threaten the lower districts while still serving the system that exploits them. A quiet fixer named Kane offers them a final, life-changing job: infiltrate the upper-tier Valeris villa and steal the “Necklace of Ascent,” a relic said to belong to the man who became the Angel and to respond only to the “fallen.” During the heist, a dying servant presses a different pendant into Breuk’s hand and begs, “Not her. Don’t let her wear it.” Realizing the display piece is a fake, Breuk keeps the true necklace and leaves the decoy behind. Soon after, the crew is ambushed. Breuk falls into the Schlund, a colossal shaft that swallows whatever the city wants to forget. The real necklace slows his fall. He wakes maimed but alive in the Grund, a hidden settlement at the bottom of the world, where people have survived for generations on fungus, runoff and scrap, feeding the Schlund with offerings so it will “forget” them. As Breuk heals and works beside villagers like pragmatic Jakk, he finds an old book: the Angel was an engineer who built an invisible barrier, the Circle of Peace, powered by the Schlund. It ended a devastating war by locking upper and lower worlds apart. “The world was saved,” the book claims. Breuk keeps asking: whose world? Lig eventually discovers a way through the Circle and descends. In the Grund, he and Breuk clash: Lig wants to use the villagers’ anger and the necklace to break the order; Breuk fears any grand gesture will destroy the people he’s come to protect. After a protest over the offering ritual ends in death and the village refuses to keep feeding the Schlund, they choose a third path: a dangerous migration. They weaken the Circle just enough for the villagers to climb through forgotten shafts into Nadir’s underlevels. The ascent costs lives but not all. They don’t topple the Heights; the rich still drink clean water. Yet the Grund is no longer a sealed grave. With forged papers, its people become “maintenance workers,” folded into the city instead of sacrificed to it. In the end, Breuk stands with Lig above the undercity. The rope from their climb hangs slack between them, unbroken. The necklace warms on Breuk’s chest; he refuses to see it as a command. He will not be a new Angel drawing lines between saved and buried. Instead, he returns to the machinery with his people, choosing slow, imperfect bridges over righteous walls.