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Bonjours, Moi c'est Jeanne j'ai 8ans et mon papa est partie à la guerre il y a un mois.Maintenant  il nous envoie une lettre  tous les jours.Le matin on attend ma mère  et moi ,Richard .Richard c'est le mesieur  qui parcourt tout le village  pour apporter  le courrier.
Richard est un Italien  il est venue en France car c'est parent l'on abendoner quand il avait 16 ans.
Il voulais ramener au villageois les lettres  des guerriers.

C'EST AUSSI UNE PIECE DE THÉÂTRE.All Rights Reserved

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Just A Dare [Editing] ni chocodropss

Published on the 12th of November, 2018. What the fuck! Can't you watch where you're going?? You almost injured me!" I said dusting my skirt and trying to get up with the help of the wall of course. " I'm so sorry. My bad" a deep voice told me. I quickly looked up and well he was too tall. I'm like the average height girl. I'm just 5"5. He's more like 5"11 or 6ft. I'm not sure. He was not too dark neither was he fair. He had this look on his face, I wasn't sure if he was smiling or frowning. It was confusing. His lips were redish and looked quite kissable. Idiot! Snap out of it jor My name is Oluchi. It was just a dare. Or so I thought. Follow Oluchi on a journey filled with love, trust, betrayal, lies. What will happen when the dare she thought was so little could end up being so destructive.

[BL] After Being Abducted by the General ni ROAH_KILLER_FROST2

Yuan Li was an excellent logistics personnel on the battlefield. One day, after transmigrating, he found himself in ancient times as the son of a minor official. With tears in his parents eyes, they sent him to Chu Wang Mansion to marry to drive away the evil spirits for the ailing young master of the Chu family. On that day, Chu Hechao, the second son of the Chu Wang Mansion, returned hurriedly from the battlefield, still wearing his armor. Without even taking it off, he performed the ceremonial rites on behalf of his brother and paid respects to the heavens and earth alongside Yuan Li. Yuan Li caught a whiff of the scent of blood and dust on Chu Hechao's body, and his heart skipped a beat. He understood that this was a dangerous individual. That night, Chu Hechao drank a cup of ceremonial wine with Yuan Li on behalf of his brother. Yuan Li smiled gently and said, "General, please." As he held the wine cup, his fingers were as slender as jade, and his handsome face was adorned with long, fluttering eyelashes. Chu Hechao stared at him for a while, his expression a smile but not a smile, before raising his hand and downing the wine in one gulp. Half a month later, the young master of the Chu Wang Mansion passed away, and Chu Hechao abducted Yuan Li, taking him on a horse and heading straight for the frontier. *** Yuan Li continued to exert his efforts on the ancient battlefield. He cultivated crops, raised cattle and sheep, cleared roads, and established medical facilities. Busy day in and day out, he fed the mighty army and comforted the wounded soldiers, turning the military camp into a better place. The generals treated him as if they were meeting their parents who provided them with food and clothing. The only man who had brought him here wore a perpetual scowl, suppressing his anger. "I am the one you married, the one who drank the ceremonial wine with you, and also the one who shared the wedding chamber with you. Shouldn't you be looking at me?"

Reborn in the Seventies: Don't Be A Cannon Fodder ni pretty_ivy

After Dong Jiaojiao's death, she realized that her world was a book, and she was originally the female lead in the story. However, her luck was taken away by a transmigrated woman, leading to her tragic demise. With a second chance, Dong Jiaojiao aims to change her fate against all odds. As for her husband, He Chengjun, who is the male lead of the original book, he regrets everything he did with the transmigrated woman in his past life and is willing to let it go. He Chengjun cares about his reputation and refuses to divorce. Dong Jiaojiao decides to apply for divorce herself and spreads rumors in the military compound that He Chengjun is incompetent and not a real man. Finally, they divorced. He Chengjun thinks that Dong Jiaojiao, a rural woman, won't survive without him and waits for her to beg for mercy. However, to his surprise, he learns that Dong Jiaojiao remarried to the top executive of the adjacent research institute. What's more, due to their age gap, he has to call him "uncle"... Doesn't that make Dong Jiaojiao his aunt? On the other hand, Lu Jinzhou is extremely sensitive to smells due to his childhood experiences. He thinks he will never get married until he meets Dong Jiaojiao. Their first encounter leaves a deep impression, and a unique fragrance immediately captivates Lu Jinzhou's heart and soul, entangling him incessantly, never to be forgotten.... People in the military compound say that Dong Jiaojiao, a rural woman, is not worthy of Director Lu's prestige and charm, especially as a divorced woman. But little do they know, Lu Jinzhou is determined to cherish his hard-won wife and treat her well.

𝐄𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐫 | 𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐥𝐫𝐚𝐬 ni Captain073

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫, 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲, 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐄𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐚 𝐆𝐮𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐩𝐞 𝐝𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐨𝐧 𝐲 𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐨𝐧-𝐍á𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐲 𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 (𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬) 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐤-𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞. 𝐎𝐂 𝐱 𝐄𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐥𝐫𝐚𝐬

The First ni Holostars

I was the first. I arrived in the Glade, and there was nothing and... no one. I remembered nothing about who I was, who my parents were, what happened. A few days I remembered my name, and that's it. That's all that ever came back. There were four walls surrounding me with only one exit. I wanted to go through, so I did, in hopes of finding my way out. What I found lurking on the other side was not an exit but something much worse. I found my way back, and I spent the next month fending for myself. Food, water, a temporary shelter. After a month, someone else arrived, and this person arrived with supplies. Every month a new person was sent up. Every arrival was the same as mine. They couldn't remember anything. I was the first one here, and that means that I call the shots, I make the rules, and I run the place.

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The City called Saint Michel ni franklyidk

Yes, it's a Les Mis fanfiction. I love Les Misérables so much and I love all the fanfics I've read so far. So here's my attempt at one - - - 1832 in Saint Michel. A bakers daughter falls in love with a revolutionary. What happens when she decides to follow him to the barricade? Disclaimer; sadly I don't own Les Mis and I also don't own any barricade boy because if I did, they would've survived. The only characters I own are Juliette, her father and her brother. ♡

Ballet Shoes, Angel's Hair and Revolution (A Les Misérables fanfiction) ni vickyballerina

------ "It's either the kiss or the revolution" Paris, France, spring of 1832 Victorie is like a friendly shadow at Café Musain. A girl who always welcomes the guests with a warm smile never thinks twice before helping Madame Hucheloup and brings snacks for the always hungry boys, hidden in the back room. To them, she's only a girl who works at the Café, a girl who is always there to linger around and listen to their meetings, criticize their opinions and to make sure they go home before three in the morning. Enjolras has always been annoyed by her presence, but never denied her entrance to the back room, partially because feared angering the boys and Madame Hucheloup who all seemed to adore this simple girl, but also because he always found himself unable to utter a reasonable sounding world in a conversation with her. With the impending revolution, the leader of Les Amis de l'ABC has no time to think about the irrelevant girl. Courfeyrac, their best friend. The centre of the group. He's always there to support his friends, to tell a joke or two and to mend everyone's problems. Can it be that he is not all he seems to be? What happens when the glue that holds everything together begins to break? Could the group survive without its joining factor? The choices to make are not going to be easy... One is known... Everything will change when the boys find out that Victorie is keeping secrets... ---- #1 in #Courfeyrac 28/03/2019. and 10/05/2019 / 28/12/2021 #1 in #lesmiserables 20/11/2018 and 3/1/2023 #2 in #enjolras 3/4/2021 Disclaimer: I do not own Les Misérables! I do not own the images in the story unless I explicitly say so. I also do not own any of the amazing musicals that I am referencing or alluding too. All rights to their rightful owners. Enjoy!

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Just A Dare [Editing]

Published on the 12th of November, 2018. What the fuck! Can't you watch where you're going?? You almost injured me!" I said dusting my skirt and trying to get up with the help of the wall of course. " I'm so sorry. My bad" a deep voice told me. I quickly looked up and well he was too tall. I'm like the average height girl. I'm just 5"5. He's more like 5"11 or 6ft. I'm not sure. He was not too dark neither was he fair. He had this look on his face, I wasn't sure if he was smiling or frowning. It was confusing. His lips were redish and looked quite kissable. Idiot! Snap out of it jor My name is Oluchi. It was just a dare. Or so I thought. Follow Oluchi on a journey filled with love, trust, betrayal, lies. What will happen when the dare she thought was so little could end up being so destructive.

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