necessary conversations

This novel contains funny conversations between fictional people. They are written to entertain all of you. One chapter represents one conversation in this novel.

Avant même l’existence de l’univers, un être nommé Lovih aurait créé toute chose, selon les récits anciens. Pour transmettre la vérité, il façonna un avatar, Xion, qu’il fragmenta en sept porteurs, chacun destiné à se réincarner dans différentes générations. Ignorant leur véritable nature, ces fragments finiraient par s’éveiller à travers le temps. Un groupe opposé existait déjà : le Mensonge, dont le but est de répandre de fausses vérités et de nier Lovih comme créateur. Elnar, l’un des fragments, découvrira peu à peu qu’il n’est peut-être pas seulement une partie de Xion… mais la vérité elle-même. Tout au long de son voyage, le Mensonge croisera sa route, prêt à tout pour l'empêcher d’accomplir sa destinée.

A small coastal town in modern times, where gossip and tranquility coexist. Emotional and romantic scenes are set against the backdrop of the ocean.

Nia Adeyemi left Sterling Corp with two last names and zero plans of ever looking back. She was 21, broke, and done with ivory coast. Now 24, she’s rebuilt a quiet life managing an apartment building in Brooklyn. She doesn’t do billionaires, what she thought. She doesn’t do drama, what she imagined. That changes the night she ends up in Kian Sterling’s bed. Kian Sterling is 34, cold, ruthless, and the most powerful CEO in New York. He doesn’t date. He doesn’t explain. And he definitely doesn’t get caught. But one night with Nia turns into two. Two turns into her in his mansion. And her in his life. When paparazzi catch her leaving his building at midnight, the secret explodes. HR files leak. Headlines scream: _BOSS + FORMER EMPLOYEE_. The board demands Kian cut her off or risk the company. His $400M merger dies because he refuses. Stock drops. VPs quit. And Kian still chooses her. But the real betrayal comes from Kian himself. Without telling her, he flies to Lagos to meet her estranged father for his blessing. And he buys the Brooklyn building she used to manage, the one with roaches and no heat, and keeps her old apartment empty. “For when you want to come home.” Nia sees it as control. Kian sees it as claiming her. The fight breaks them. Two weeks. No contact. As the board prepares to vote Kian out and the press digs deeper into Nia’s past, both of them have to decide what they’re willing to lose. Because for Kian, love isn’t convenient. It’s necessary. And to keep her, he might have to burn everything else down. --- *Genre:* Contemporary Billionaire Romance *Tropes:* Former Employee, Secret Relationship, Public Scandal, Possessive ML, Strong FL, Family Drama, Slow Burn *Heat:* Closed door / emotional intimacy focus

The world doesn’t end in fire or with a bang. It ends in silence. For decades, a hidden cabal worked to bend humanity to its will. Their weapon was unexpected; nanomachines. Seeded into the food supply, water and even the air. Designed to pacify and control, the machines instead triggered a collapse. Ninety percent of the world’s population lost themselves seemingly overnight. Not dead, but not alive in the same way either. Adrian Kane never asked to be a survivor. He was just an ordinary man, caught in the chaos. When survival forces him to fight, Adrian discovers something different in himself. He has the special ability to interact and interface with the nanobots. Power he never knew is now in his grasp. The ability to grow stronger by facing the nightmare head-on. Others like him emerge. Some use their gifts to protect, others to prey. And behind it all, the architects of this catastrophe remain in the shadows, still moving their pieces across the board. If there’s any hope of a future, Adrian will have to carve it out of the ruins himself. Regardless of the sacrifices to his humanity he has to make along the way.

(DISCONTINUED! BUT WILL RETURN...) The Author controls the world and introduces a boy to a nightmare realm where he must survive criminal monsters and villagers; to find and convince The Killer to bring him back to the real world. But he's overpowered. Instead, a parallel version of him who's been through more suffering in the Nightmare Realm grows mad in his weakness, and must face off with his priviledged self in a battle that will determine their life or death. Cover by Anony_Akira Written, Story and Edited by Anony_Akira

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"