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Rise of Gen-Z in Kenya One voice can start a movement. Twenty-year-old university student Amani Kariuki never imagined that a short video recorded on her phone would change her life forever. Frustrated by unemployment, rising living costs, and the everyday struggles facing young people, she speaks from the heart and millions listen. As her message spreads across the country, Amani becomes the unexpected face of a growing youth movement. Together with her closest friends-a brilliant hacker, a fearless journalism student, and an aspiring lawyer-she fights to keep the movement peaceful while exposing hidden forces determined to silence them. But fame comes at a price. Anonymous threats, betrayal, surveillance, and dangerous conspiracies push Amani into a battle far bigger than she ever expected. As the truth begins to emerge, she must decide whether to walk away and protect the people she loves or risk everything for the future of her nation. Rise of Gen-Z in Kenya is a gripping contemporary suspense novel filled with mystery, courage, friendship, sacrifice, and hope. It is a story about ordinary young people discovering that real change begins when they refuse to remain silent.

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[Lauréat du Prix Or WSA 2025] Ash Burn n'était qu'un joueur ordinaire—un orphelin vivant modestement dans le monde réel—jusqu'à ce qu'il accomplisse l'impossible : battre le jeu RV le plus difficile jamais créé, Apocalypse en Ligne. Mais au lieu des richesses promises, il est projeté dans un autre monde—un monde étrangement familier. Ash ne tarde pas à comprendre où il se trouve : l'univers chaotique et condamné de Le Favori des Cieux : Colère des Dieux, un roman qu'il avait lu autrefois. Pire encore, il n'est ni le protagoniste ni même un personnage secondaire. Il n'est qu'un figurant. Armé d'une connaissance fragmentée du futur, d'une volonté inébranlable de survivre, et des secrets des Runes—un pouvoir mystérieux convoité tant par les dieux que par les démons—Ash doit surpasser un héros téméraire, des anges assoiffés de pouvoir, et une guerre inévitable qui menace de tout consumer. Mais alors qu'il marche sur la fine ligne entre modifier le destin et déchaîner le chaos, il commence à réaliser quelque chose de glaçant : la fin du jeu pourrait ne pas être aussi simple qu'il le pensait. Dans un monde où la survie dépend du pouvoir et de la ruse, un simple figurant peut-il changer le destin d'un monde entier, ou deviendra-t-il juste une autre victime du destin ? A-t-il jamais été qu'un simple figurant dès le début ?

Sinopse Alexandre Mendonça Eu vivo só para o meu trabalho e para os meus dois filhos. Aliás, não quero nenhuma outra mulher, quem eu queria mesmo era é a minha esposa, mas, infelizmente, ela se foi. Eu a amava tanto que meu coração ainda dói e sangra, e acabei por me fechar para todas as mulheres, pois nenhuma chegará aos pés da minha falecida esposa querida, Sarah! Mas isso mudou depois da ligação que fiz hoje. De quem era aquela voz atrevida e sensual? Eu me perguntava. Até hoje quando recebi uma ligação estranha. O que eu queria? Era conhecer a dona daquela voz atrevida e sensual. Jackeline Baptista ou Jack Baptista Não sei o que fiz para Deus?! Estou puta da vida. Todas as coisas estão dando errado. Até o meu emprego, que amo de paixão, está me deixando louca. Tudo por causa daquele homem lindo de morrer e que aparentava ter um jeito ogro, merda, lá estou eu pensando no idiota, que vi hoje no elevador da empresa do meu amigo. Logo a curiosidade me bate, toco na tela e, quando olho, vejo o senhor ogro na tela do celular, aí, fodeu. Fiquei com o celular dele, não tenho um nome melhor do que Gelo Irresistível.

The awakening of the Golden Human an otherworldly being born of cosmic darkness, unfolds through the vessel of a fallen prince of the stars, slain in a senseless battle of destruction. By the decree of the universal laws, divine power has descended once more. This is a event one that distinguishes every word written in each paragraph of Ruka. Destruction now strikes without warning under the faltering laws of Airuna. Its waning power has given rise to chaos across the vast, shadowed expanse of space. The SV Monsters and Unilotus stand as the pillars of an unbounded universe, immune to the dominion of Airuna. Miracles and sacrifices will continue across countless cycles. Among them, Gheo becomes a part of a new iteration one in a billion chasing the elusive Hyperdox era he has long pursued alone. Now, the greatest anomaly in the universe emerges: three suns, colliding in their emissions of volatile radiation, unleashing a catastrophic collapse of the cosmic laws. And Gheo must uncover the truth behind it all. The return of the prince of celestial dominion. oh, the guardian awakens.

Silvia vit une vie normale. Tout va superbement bien jusqu'au jour où elle quitte toute trace de civilisation pour aller habiter dans un château pommé au plein milieu de l'endroit le plus reculé de la Terre. Entre découvertes, amitié et aventure, sera-t-elle prête pour la plus grande épreuve de sa vie?

A boy who was said to be a genius is found out to be a waste, of course he wouldn't abide the heavens "Why should I suffer because he was born without a martial spirit, why can't I break the laws of the heavens, who will stop me, if they try I will DEVOUR THEM!!!"

(avertissement. Ce livre contient des thèmes matures) ****** "Je ne peux pas..." haleta-t-elle entre des gémissements entrecoupés, sa voix tremblant quelque part entre douleur et plaisir. Chaque poussée semblait brouiller la limite entre l'abandon et la défiance. Puis elle murmura un nom entre ses doux cris... ce n'était pas le mien. Je me figeai. Un lent sourire sans humour courba mes lèvres alors que le son de son nom remplissait l'espace entre nous. "Raph..." souffla-t-elle. Je me penchai, ma bouche frôlant son oreille. La sentant trembler à mon contact jusqu'à ce que mes dents mordillent ses lobes d'oreilles assez fort pour la faire gémir et ses replis se resserrer autour de mes doigts. "Mauvais nom, Lynn." sifflai-je, me retirant de la chaleur de son intimité. Je sentis son corps se tendre. Elle griffa mes épaules, une supplication désespérée dans chaque contact. "Ne..." gémit-elle. Ces yeux de jade me bouleversaient à cet instant. Je pouvais sentir la douleur dans mon pantalon. Une petite vipère gênante. Un sourire cruel traça mes lèvres cachant mes émotions. "Tu as prononcé le mauvais nom," murmurai-je, ma voix basse, dangereuse. "Et les vilaines filles méritent d'être punies." Ses yeux brillants rencontrèrent les miens... si pleins de confusion, de désir, et d'un pouvoir qu'elle ne comprenait pas encore. Si seulement elle savait à quel point j'étais proche de craquer. Parce que le seul nom qu'elle devrait appeler... était le mien. Lucien. Je le désirais autant que l'air que je respire. ****** Pour le meilleur ou pour le pire, jusqu'à ce que la mort nous sépare. C'était leurs vœux à l'autel, mais il les a brisés en premier.. Il prétend qu'un mariage ouvert est la solution à leur mariage sans enfant et que c'est pour protéger ses propres intérêts. Mais tout ce que Braelyn voit, c'est une prison construite de culpabilité et de mensonges. Une nuit, le cœur brisé, elle tombe par hasard dans un bar karaoké et dans les bras de Lucien. Un homme enveloppé de mystère, de rébellion et de danger. Sa simple présence lui dit de fuir mais lui apporte aussi le réconfort qu'elle désirait. Elle ne s'attendait jamais à le revoir après s'être enfuie, oubliant son existence pécheresse, mais la vie n'avait pas fini de se moquer d'elle. Lucien n'est pas n'importe quel homme, mais celui qui peut détruire tout ce en quoi elle croit. L'homme qu'elle n'aurait jamais dû rencontrer. L'oncle de son mari. Le mouton noir de la dynastie Volkov. Un homme dont le désir la ruinera. Lucien sait qu'elle ne peut pas être à lui, mais il n'a jamais été un homme qui respectait les normes sociales. Il ne se soucie de rien d'autre que de chacun de ses péchés et de chacune de ses caresses. Tout ce qu'il veut... c'est elle, peu importe à quel point cela devient immoral.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.