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A city drenched in rain. A detective haunted by the past. When a masked killer turns Karachi into a chessboard of death — every arrow points to Inspector Jamshed Khan’s buried sins. But as each target falls, a deeper truth surfaces: the real enemy isn’t human… it’s Learning. In a war between justice and code, who decides who deserves to live? Arrow of Conspiracy — where the line between man and machine bleeds red.

In the heart of Karachi, a strange packet appears — encrypted, untraceable, and deadly. When Inspector Jamshed, Pakistan’s most relentless detective, opens the file, he doesn’t just unlock data — he awakens a storm buried for decades. Behind the chaos lurks Mr. Z, a ghost from the past — once a brilliant scientist, now a phantom mastermind controlling the city through shadows, secrets, and artificial intelligence. Each move he makes rewrites the rules of crime itself. As digital networks collapse and assassins close in, Jamshed and his daughter Mehmooda are thrust into a race against time — a hunt that will test their loyalty, intelligence, and faith in one another. Every clue leads them closer to the truth... but also deeper into Mr. Z’s game — a game where the winner controls reality, and the loser vanishes from it. “Mr. Z” is a pulse-pounding techno-thriller — a story of family, betrayal, and the invisible war of data and power. When the line between man and machine fades, only one question remains: Who really controls the world — the detective, or the code?

[What would you do if you got a second chance at life] Eli Carter was dying, it was inevitable. She had no family, no friends, just dark secrets and a thirst for revenge. She was the epiphany of a villainess but at the peak of her life, it was all cut short. After she is reborn, she becomes a pitiful teenager who is abandoned by her family and left to fend for herself. Unlike most transmigration stories she had read, she had no cheats in this new life. No family? No problem! This time she is determined to live a simple, drama-free life BUT people just won’t let her be!

When the world’s most feared underworld figure, Jeeral, disappears after years of terror, Pakistan finally breathes in relief — but peace soon turns into a nightmare. Strange digital attacks, mysterious murders, and encrypted messages begin to resurface, all pointing to one chilling truth: Jeeral might still be alive, but not as a man. Veteran intelligence officer Inspector Jamshed Khan, the mind behind the nation’s cyber-defense unit, is drawn into his most dangerous case yet. Alongside his old friend Professor Dawood, a scientist studying digital neurology, Jamshed uncovers a terrifying possibility — Jeeral’s consciousness has merged with technology itself. When Jamshed vanishes during the investigation, his children — Mehmood, the brilliant yet conflicted cybersecurity expert; Farooq, the sharp-tongued analyst; and Farzana, the fearless heart of the family — step into the shadows of their father’s world. Joined by their allies, the Shoki Detectives, they discover a child with glowing silver eyes and memories that no child should have — the reincarnation of Jeeral’s mind. Now, as chaos spreads through every network, and the government trembles under invisible control, Mehmood and Farzana must race to uncover the final secret Jeeral left behind — a code that could either erase him forever or give birth to something far more dangerous. Jeeral: The Child of Tomorrow is a gripping Pakistani techno-thriller that delves into power, corruption, and the haunting question of what remains of humanity when technology becomes the weapon of the soul.

A male lead who was injured during a vital mission turns out to have more damages inside and out read as he journeys through thick and thin to overcome his difficulties

"How do you deal with the increase of 10 million dollars a day?" Online games have swept the world, reflecting reality and collapsing order. In the last life, Carl tried his best to put his fiancée Anna on the altar, but on the day of the engagement, the heart she took out with her own hands was transplanted into the body of her male girlfriend. Reliving I, Karl decided to ascend the throne alone. Before the game closes the recharge entrance, spend hundreds of millions of fortunes and switch to a god-level profession. Starting from hiring god-level NPCs to steal god-level dragon eggs, Carl has been soaring all the way. When the overwhelming weirdness comes. He is a forbidden artifact, and there are countless divine beasts around him. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of strange ashes disappeared. Slaughter the gods with human bodies.

This narrative follows Eliana Alexander Devensian, heir to the Devensian Grand Duchy, an independent and sharp-witted noblewoman. Initially focused on navigating the complexities of court politics and an unwanted marriage prospect, Eliana’s life shifts dramatically when she is entrusted by her father with an urgent, high-stakes task: rooting out deep-seated corruption in the vital Cosette Fief. Her journey is complicated by her pursuit of a suitable partner—specifically, Lord Heinley Briggs, a highly skilled but enigmatic figure from the Trade Guild who challenges her intellectually and captivates her emotionally. As Eliana accepts the monumental task of governing Cosette, she must confront not only the political betrayal of a trusted vassal, but also the potential romantic betrayal by the man she chooses. The story explores Eliana’s internal conflict between duty (the Fief's salvation, the Grand Duchy's future) and desire (Heinley's affection), amidst competing external pressures for her hand and heart, including the Crown Prince and a foreign sovereign. Her path is one of self-discovery, where a Camellia of the noble court must learn to fight for its very roots.

When you meet a true friend, your life will change dramatically. But when you have to choose from your crush and your friends, what will you do? A story of a girl who finds out what true love really is.

Eli, a socially anxious boy, fights the courage to attract attention with his artistic skills. Although, there is one real question. Is it selfish to show off?

My life IT is with a kind of fear that I begin to write the history of my life. I have, as it were, a superstitious hesitation in lifting the veil that clings about my childhood like a golden mist. The task of writing an autobiography is a difficult one. When I try to classify my earliest impressions, I find that fact and fancy look alike across the years that link the past with the present. The woman paints the child's experiences in her own fantasy. A few impressions stand out vividly from the first years of my life; but "the shadows of the prison-house are on the rest." Besides, many of the joys and sorrows of childhood have lost their poignancy; and many incidents of vital importance in my early education have been forgotten in the excitement of great discoveries. In order, therefore, not to be tedious I shall try to present in a series of sketches only the episodes that seem to me to be the most interesting and important. I was born on June 27, 1880, in Tuscumbia, a little town of northern Alabama. The family on my father's side is descended from Caspar Keller, a native of Switzerland, who settled in Maryland. One of my Swiss ancestors was the first teacher of the deaf in Zurich and wrote a book on the subject of their education–rather a singular coincidence; though it is true that there is no king who has not had a slave among his ancestors, and no slave who has not had a king among his. My grandfather, Caspar Keller's son, "entered" large tracts of land in Alabama and finally settled there. I have been told that once a year he went from Tuscumbia to Philadelphia on horseback to purchase supplies for the plantation, and my aunt has in her possession many of the letters to his family, which give charming and vivid accounts of these trips. My Grandmother Keller was a daughter of one of Lafayette's aides, Alexander Moore, and granddaughter of Alexander Spotswood, an early Colonial Governor of Virginia. She was also second cousin to Robert E. Lee. My father, Arthur H. Keller, was a captain in the Confederate Army, and my mother, Kate Adams, was his second wife and many years younger. Her grandfather, Benjamin Adams, married Susanna E. Goodhue, and lived in Newbury, Massachusetts, for many years. Their son, Charles Adams, was born in Newburyport, Massachusetts, and moved to Helena, Arkansas. When the Civil War broke out, he fought on the side of the South and became a brigadier-general. He married Lucy Helen Everett, who belonged to the same family of Everetts as Edward Everett and Dr. Edward Everett Hale. After the war was over the family moved to Memphis, Tennessee. I lived, up to the time of the illness that deprived me of my sight and hearing, in a tiny house consisting of a large square room and a small one, in which the servant slept. It is a custom in the South to build a small house near the homestead as an annex to be used on occasion. Such a house my father built after the Civil War, and when he married my mother they went to live in it. It was completely covered with vines, climbing roses and honeysuckles. From the garden it looked like an arbour. The little porch was hidden from view by a screen of yellow roses and Southern smilax. It was the favourite haunt of humming-birds and bees.