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He failed class three. He never learned English. He slipped on a banana peel on the morning of his biggest promotion. He is also the most dangerous S Class spy in Indian Intelligence. --- Chakku Kumar Roy is not what you picture when you picture a spy. He watches cartoons on his days off. He argues with taxis. He carries a sword — not a gun, a sword — and somehow this has never once been the strangest thing about him. He is nineteen years old, sharp-toothed, mess-haired, and completely unbothered by the fact that he cannot read a single document in any language except Hindi. That is what James Orchard is for. Translator. Bodyguard. The only person in seven countries and four years who has ever fully understood Chakku Kumar Roy — even when Chakku was saying something ridiculous, which was often. When a promotion lands Chakku in Tokyo — the city of cherry blossoms, clean streets, and a spy office that looks exactly like a dojo — he expects a new mission. He does not expect Alya Suguru. Gold and blue eyes. Waist-length black hair. An S Class operative who carries a blade at her thigh, speaks four languages, and has absolutely no patience for a spy who calls watching an incomprehensible samurai drama research. She is precise where he is instinct. Quiet where he is noise. She already knows things about him before he has said them — which is either impressive or alarming, and he has not yet decided which. Tokyo, however, is not the fresh start it was sold as. Beneath the lantern-lit lanes and the vending machines and the ramen shops that have been making the same broth since before either of them was born — something is waiting. Something patient. Something that knew Chakku was coming long before the promotion letter arrived in Kolkata. Something that has been watching for a very long time. --- Mr. Chakku Kumar — The Indian Spy is a story about a boy from Kolkata who failed class three and became something extraordinary anyway. About a girl from Tokyo who listened to everything and built a life out of understanding things nobody asked her to understand. About banana peels and cherry blossoms and ceramic bowls kept on kitchen counters and promises made in the rain. About a city full of secrets. About the people you trust with all of yours. About what happens in Tokyo that cannot be undone. ---

Story Of Business,Cricket and Religion This is the story of three bestfriends who try start a business but meanwhile the religious riots change their lives completely. A famous book written by Chetan Bhagat(an Established Indian Writer)

Prince Kumar was spared prison due to the Indian judicial system's treatment of young criminals. Instead, he was imprisoned in a children's home, where he would remain until the age of 18, as required by Indian law. His fragile mind may have "conduct disorders," according to psychiatric evaluations, complicating an already confusing situation. At the age of 16, he was eventually allowed back into society under a new name, albeit his present whereabouts are still unknown.

"What would you do when you enter a game world which you were anticipating the most to play?" "be happy, excited, dying to go on an adventure?" "What if I told you that the game world you enter is an open world FPS game?" "An open world game where the person you're talking today might be dead the next second. Where your own life is at risk of being threatened." Follow the adventure of Kumar and Max, two teenage boys who are stuck in a game world while doing whatever it takes for them to get back to their world while making friends and enemies along their journey. "Hey Max!" "Yeah?" "How's the synopsis of our novel?" "Hmm...it's okay. Maybe if you write "The Adventure Of The Great and Handsome Max and his sidekick Chukapop500" as the title, I think will attract more readers. "Yeah keep dreaming and for 101st time I told you My name is KUMAR!!" "Chukapop500." "....Sigh...Forget it."

At midnight, a boy gets a call—from himself. Minutes later, a countdown begins. Every message that follows becomes reality. And time is running out.

IT'S HELP FOR ME NOT MY NOVEL NOT MY BOOK JUST RECHERCHE!!!

It's a pure comedy. The comedic journey of three friends who are the Ruler of the Universes. They came to complete their last objective. Let's start their hilarious adventure. Even turning the most tragic in to comedy. [ Most of the characters are taken from different mythologies.] It will be quite fast paced. And a lots of grammar mistakes. Enjoy.

Der Rote Drache kam aus den weiten wilden Ödlanden und begehrte alle Kraft in der Welt. Einst trug er zahllose Titel: Zornvolle Flamme des Berges, Höllisches Unheil, Der Karminkaiser, Aschedrache...... Die Welt zitterte unter dem Schatten der riesigen Drachen. Er entfachte den Wahnsinn der magischen industriellen Revolution; im Reich, das er errichtete, brüllten Wywern, Artillerie feuerte im Einklang, und stählerne Bestien erschienen am Himmel und auf dem Land, während Katastrophen aus einer anderen Welt überall wüteten. "Unterwerft euch, oder sterbt." Cassius breitete seine Flügel aus, verdunkelte die Sonne und blickte auf die zitternden Menschen, Elfen und Zwerge unter ihm herab, während er dies sprach. ...... Es ist eine Geschichte über einen Roten Drachen mit einer Spielervorlage, der eine alternative Welt erobert, beherrscht und verändert. (Pseudo von DnD, Die Vierte Katastrophe, Roter Drache)

[A Resilient, Fiery Rebel's Daughter x A Righteous and Imposing Minister of the Court of Judicial Review] Jie Xiangsi has a secret. She is not the real Jie Xiangsi, but the reincarnated daughter of a traitor—Xiao Yan. To clear her clan's name, she deliberately approaches her mortal enemy from her past life, Zhou Yanzhi, the current Minister of the Court of Judicial Review, using Jie Xiangsi's identity as his distant cousin, carefully maneuvering and deliberately flirting. Despite their numerous clashes in her past life, she underestimated the extent to which this official was "unromantic." He mistakenly entered her boudoir, his apology gift being a copy of "The Coroner's Record of Corpse Dissection"; she was accidentally injured, and he took over applying medicine, but without blinking, he tore open her wound, saying to her solemnly, "Cousin, a short pain is better than a long one." Xie Xiangsi couldn't help but fall silent. Could she really win over this high-and-mighty beauty? Yet, on the very night she turned to leave, she was locked in Dali Temple prison by a pair of familiar handcuffs. Before the dark racks, the person who ordered her to be bound had reddened eyes, approaching her and whispering: "So everything you did... was just to overturn the case?" "Did you ever truly have me in your heart?" Xie Xiangsi stared at the walls full of torture instruments, remaining silent. Was this question a wrong answer, one from which she could never escape? But the answer she received wasn't punishment...