Roald Dahl Last Words

Jimmy was born without a voice. And after a terrible accident, he lost even his sight. But when the world faded to darkness and silence, something else began to speak or, awakened. A bond — ancient and unsee — not in words, but in warmth, presence, and emotions. They are called Whisps — living creatures that roam the Earth, mysterious animals born of nature’s hidden magic. In a world that’s forgotten how to listen, Jimmy is a mute, blind boy with a restless spirit — ready to step into the unknown. Through forests, cities, and ancient ruins, Jimmy forges his own path, driven by a quiet determination. His journey is one of discovery — to know, to see, to feel the Whisps.

16 fighters come together in a tournament to see wich one is the strongest the rest will die one from each continent following shinya our main character

When 17-year-old Aryan Sen is uprooted from India and sent to Tokyo due to his father's expanding business, he finds himself lost in a world of strange words, cold silences, and unfamiliar skies. Grieving his mother’s death and abandoned emotionally by his father, Aryan quietly builds his strength through martial arts—yet inside, he's still searching for peace. Then, he meets Akari Fujiwara—a short-haired, sharp-eyed top student from a struggling household, raising her younger brother alone. She teaches him Japanese… he teaches her Hindi. She teaches him to live… he teaches her to feel. But beneath every soft smile lies a storm. Aryan is not just a boy in a foreign land—he’s fighting for identity, dignity, and a dream that defies his father's shadow. Together, Aryan and Akari build something fragile and beautiful—until a returning rival, buried guilt, and unspoken truths threaten to destroy it all. A cross-cultural slow-burn romance. A story of language, loneliness, and the words we never dared to say. “Kokoro” means heart. But sometimes… the heart doesn’t speak. It writes.

Her diary wasn’t supposed to be a love story. But somehow, every word became him. A soft, nostalgic tale about quiet love, fading friendships, and the memories that never leave. "I never wrote your name but every page was only you."

The world's generation today is deeply-rooted in such manipulative, inherent, and mischievous behavior. Sometimes, we don't have the freedom, and liberty to say things that are against our rights. This book is not just an expression of liberation, but for the freedom of speech one can't say the least.

A man woke up in a new world, with new species. as he explore the world, he get into a dying kingdom and it's people dying, as he team up with others to save the kingdom and explore the world of it's origins and a golden tree at the end seem to be the cause of this.

Collection of poems and letters expressing the feelings that never made it through to the intended people.

Jihun Park has never needed words. The youngest heir to the Park empire carries his father’s intensity and his mother’s quiet resilience—but none of their hard-won ease with love. Where Jae spoke through actions and Mira through stubbornness, Jihun simply doesn’t speak at all. Until her. Lee Nari doesn’t have time for brooding heirs with pretty eyes and a strawberry milk addiction. A scholarship student at Seoul National’s elite business program, she’s too busy clawing her way out of her family’s debts to decode the silent boy who watches her like she’s the only person in the room. But when a class project forces them together, Nari discovers the truth: Jihun isn’t quiet because he’s arrogant. He’s quiet because he’s terrified—of the legacy he carries, of the words that won’t come, of becoming a ghost in his own story. And Nari? She’s never been afraid to speak her mind.

A forest drenched in fog. Three strangers wake beneath unfamiliar stars. Leo, Matthew, and El never meant to cross over. One moment they were neighbors, the next lost in a realm where the sun burns red, beasts lurk in shadow, and the land remembers things better left forgotten. They don’t know how to get back. They only know how they got here. To return home and find answers, they must journey across a broken world through cursed woods, ruined cities, and war-torn kingdoms toward the far continent where whispers speak of primal magic and the fallen ones. But the path is never clear, and the land itself seems to twist beneath their feet. As they venture deeper, Leo's dreams are beginning to bleed into reality. At first, it’s fragments. Places they haven’t seen. Names he shouldn’t know. But the further they go, the more real it becomes. His dreams bleed into waking life echoes of battles, betrayals, and bonds that feel achingly familiar. And somewhere ahead, something waits for them. Something that remembers. Because this world doesn’t forget. And neither does fate.

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Love triangle? We have all been there.

In the dusty heart of Montana, where the sunsets are golden and the truths run deep, Ella Morgan leads a quiet life as an office assistant at one of the region’s top agricultural firms. By day, she endures the icy stares and razor-sharp orders of her cold, intimidating CEO, Weston Blake a man as ruggedly handsome as he is emotionally unavailable. By night, she finds comfort in a growing online relationship with a sweet, thoughtful man she met on a dating app. Their bond deepens with every message, and she dares to dream of something more. What Ella doesn’t know is that her charming online boyfriend is none other than Weston himself, unknowingly hiding behind a screen name. Equally unaware, Weston finds himself captivated by the warm and witty woman on the other end of their chats, never guessing she’s the same quiet employee he barely acknowledges during board meetings. As tensions rise in the office and secrets start unraveling, Ella must decide whether to confront the truth or walk away from both men she’s fallen for—never realizing they are one and the same. And Weston, a man used to control and logic, must open his heart before he loses the woman who unknowingly brought it back to life. In a world where love hides behind usernames and pride builds walls, This is a tale of mistaken identity, tender longing, and a romance that refuses to be left unread.

Three figures of wisdom share a short conversation at the fire place.

THE SHADOW GUARD CAPTION WAS DEFEACT IN FIANL SO HE RESIGH HIS CAPTION POST AND HANDLE THIS WEAPONS (THE HELL AND HEAVEN SWORD) AND NOW 25 YEARS ARE PASSED AND A NEWS ABOUT PEOPLE CANNOT DEFEACT THE DEMON LORD AND THERE STRUCK IN THE MMORPG AND NOW THE SHADOW GUARD CANNOT RETURN TO THE GAME BECAUSE HE ALSO HANDLE HIS AVAVTER TO THE COMPANY AND IF HE WANT TO ENTRE HE MUST HAVE TEAM AND NOW HE SEARCHING FOR THE TEAM THAT CAN HELP HIM AND TRAINED THEM TO DEFEACT THE DEMON LORD IN THIS GAME.........WHO IS DEMON LORD ............HOW HE DID THIS.........................

MY HEART IS LIKE THE VASTE SEA, MY MOUTH CAN BE SEALED , NOT MY THOUGHTS; IF YOU LOCK ME IN A GOLDEN CAGE , I MELT IT , CHANGE IT, AND CREATE KEYS FOR THOUSANDS OF CAGES , BIRDS ARE MEANT TO FLY , I AM AN EAGLE , HOW CAN I BE LOCKED UP?

This is not a typical college romance. Story is told entirely through fragmented thoughts and real-time inner monologue. Between Her Words and Mine follows Sophie, an anxious transfer student who navigates dorm life, social overload, and her interactions with a magnetic new roommate she can’t stop noticing. There’s no narration. No exposition. Every moment unfolds as it happens—raw, awkward, and unfiltered. No one explains themselves. No one stands still long enough to be understood. Feelings surface through spirals, silences, and misread glances. It’s not about falling in love, alteast not at first. It’s about overthinking a touch, hiding a blush, and wondering whether she smiled at you, or you just imagined it. If you’ve ever panicked in a quiet room, this one’s for you.

Adhya an 7 year old girl has opposite view towards trees and plants. But one day unknowingly she enters the world of living trees and plants.

The heart words is about a lady whose heart is bleeding because of words unspoken, so much to say but so little strength to speak will she find her strength in silence or will her inability to speak be her doom?