Soleil Stories

Entre lumière dorée, pluie silencieuse et vent voyageur, ce recueil de poèmes explore la beauté fragile de la nature. Chaque vers est un souffle : celui du soleil qui se lève, des feuilles qui tombent, des rivières qui murmurent et des saisons qui passent doucement. À travers des mots simples et sensibles, ce livre invite à ralentir, écouter le monde et retrouver un peu de poésie dans le ciel, les fleurs et le silence des paysages.

For centuries, upon all dimensions and universes, the entire multiverse, Suns have been getting abused, tormented, used, and have been in horrible situations. Then a great goddess named Soleil, or as most suns call her, Great goddess of Sun, is the founder and creator of the Sun council. A place where all Suns can reunite and live peacefully. Away from the torment and abuse, and away from the darkness of their homes. Even after billions/trillions of years after Soleil's death, Suns still worship her. Every year, July 16, to be exact, all suns go to the Golden Hour grove, a special garden filled with dandelions, marigolds, black-eyed Susan's, daffodil, and forsythia's are planted and grown on white and yellow leaves and grass, a circle in the middle of the garden. It was a memorial of Soleil. But one day, a great evil, more known as Wither Storms, came and destroyed the land. The gardens and villages? Burned or destroyed. The once bright and happy dimension turned into a dark and sad one. Whoever goes to that dimension never leaves... The only one who is related to Soleil is Sunno, her great-great, 10x great grandson, the only one left of that family. He's the protector, the king, the sire of the remaining Suns. Then a strange black hooded figure came along... spreading more darkness upon the remaining suns. Only one can save them... only one who can ignite the light.....

Bethesda trust fund baby Danica Millers has everything anyone could possibly want; she's rich, she's gorgeous, she's popular, she's smart, she's athletic, she's got the best of friends and she is the most elite of the elite. And then her best friend is shot in the head in the middle of a gang war while running errands in downtown DC. Armed with a blend of acrobatics, street-fighting and boxing, a mind like a steel trap, resources to match, an instinct for danger, a love for the chase, a love for the thrill, and a cold-hearted determination to see this to the end, Danica is prepared to take down every aspect of the DC underground crime network and untangle every mess the wretched city has gotten into. All in the name of justice and retribution which Danica has traded her soul for. Balancing society parties with snobby rich kids in her private school, fighting crime into the wee hours of the morning, dealing with completely oblivious parents, training herself to be the most effective and lethal crime fighter she can possibly be, fighting off an absolute slew of suitors, studying her brains out for AP Chinese midterms, desperately trying not to feel guilty about lying to her only real friend left, and dragging her bruised and aching body out of bed every morning, Danica Millers isn't giving up. Who says sophomore year has to be boring?

War. It dates back through the history of everything, even the Gods. Not many deities know exactly how all of this started, but most know how it ends. Watch as kings and kingdoms, civilizations of deities collide. This is a tale as old as time, full of silence and passion, sun and moon, music and hatred, knowledge and mischief. Let's get started. All art in this story belongs to the original creators, none of it is mine unless specifically stated at the end of the chapter. TW: gore, violence, slavery, ego, angst, war, trauma, mental disorders. Nothing sexual. (Character List) Soleil, Luna, Alitheia, Asteio, Odio, Bronte, Kimamai, Viento, Glyka, Fimi, Shinso

The usual reasons why I say... 'Mkay whatever. So anyway Hi! I am Soleil & welcome babes! *winks* -------------- All rights reserved! _________ Cover Credits: @madeofkay

L'histoire est fictive mais elle reste réelle car les personnages de la fiction parlent comme cela aurait été dans la vraie vie... Elodie x Christopher; Lucy x Erick.

Consequences to your actions takes place after a girl name, Ryria, her mother did something that was so wrong. So her grandparents and aunties has taken action into their hands. Once Ryria is given her consequence, she has three weeks to make it up to her grandparents and aunties. ✿︎Ps. This book takes place in the year of 2023. So don't be alarm when the ages or years don't add up.✿︎

Une odyssée spatiale incontournable. Bienvenue sur Malamute.

Un poème basé sur mon histoire.

a miraculous au Many of you have heard the story of Ladybug and Chat Noir, the protectors of Paris. Their miraculous represent creation and destruction, the most powerful of all the animal miraculous. But, there are other guardians, other heroes, other cities. There are the element miraculous, the plant miraculous, the mythical miraculous, and there are the celestial miraculous. The city of Quebec hosts the heroes, guardian and the villains of the celestial miraculous.

Un recueil de poèmes souvent un peu foireux mais très personnels, je ne prétends à aucune qualité littéraire, ce sont principalement des défoulions, de la nostalgie en vers que j'avais envie de partager à qui voudra ! Les avis (constructifs si possible) sont les bienvenus !

Welcome to this collaborative narrative adventure, where creativity meets technology. This story was brought to life with the help of ChatGPT, an AI language model, as I provided the imaginative descriptions and ideas. Our purpose in creating this tale is to show that technology can be a powerful tool for those who have compelling stories in their minds but might face challenges in expressing them in words. We hope this story encourages and inspires others to share their creativity and embark on their storytelling journey with confidence.

Naruto has loved Sasuke for a while. Sasuke had no idea but soon his feelings about Naruto grow much stronger than before. I do not own Naruto. Nor its characters. Or the cover or any other pictures in this unless I say that I do.

Diverses poèmes, que je publierai (du mieux que je peux) petit à petit. Chaque poème correspond à un moment d'une journée, et tous sont liés entre eux ! N'hésitez pas à laissez des avis. Et bonne lecture!

━━━━━━━ ❝ 𝙇𝙚𝙨 é𝙩𝙤𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙙𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙪𝙢𝙞è𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙞 𝙣𝙚 𝙨'é𝙩𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣é𝙚 ❞ ━━━━━━━ Depuis toute petite, Mira n'a foi qu'en une seule chose : les étoiles. Ces petits astres majestueux que l'on peut observer lorsque la nuit tombe. Mais, son père lui a interdit de les regarder, disant qu'elle risquait de devenir aussi folle que sa mère défunte. Alors Mira s'est tue et à la place, elle s'est mise à regarder le soleil. Mais le soleil n'était pas aussi beau, pas assez lumineux pour une sombre vie, trop joyeux et surtout, il ne guidait pas Mira sur le chemin de sa vie. Lassée, elle a cessé de regarder le soleil. Mira s'ennuyait, à chaque fois qu'elle allait voir son père, il travaillait et était trop occupé. La petite fille allait donc se réfugier en silence dans sa chambre. Cette boucle se répétait chaque jour, chaque semaine et chaque année. Jusqu'au jour où, en revenant de l'école, Mira a trouvé une petite lampe. Comme dans Aladdin elle s'est mise à frotter, encore et encore. Et lorsque le génie est sorti de celle-ci et lui a demandé quel vœu elle choisissait, Mira n'a eu aucune hésitation et a prononcé : Emmène-moi voir les étoiles. ━━━━━━━ ❝ 𝐍𝐨𝐮𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝 ❞ ━━━━━━━ 𝘌𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳 @_𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘦 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ - ᴀ ʟ'ᴇɴᴄʀᴇ ᴅᴇ ꜱᴀ ᴅᴏᴜʟᴇᴜʀ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Un fragment de vie unique.