1. A girl named Fe who excels in academics and no. 1 in their class 2. Fe is also a captain ball in volleyball 3. Fe is a strong lady and thinks that giving up is not an option 4. Albert is a brilliant man a year older from Fe 5. Fe has a deep crush from albert they both compete in academics 6. Albert is the one who makes Fe vulnerable 7. They remain good friends 8. Fe almost confessed to Albert but she just makes it joke 9. Fe heard that Albert will school in a big city away from her she gets sad 10. Fe wants to confess to Albert but another girl hugs Albert and calls him babe 11. Fe turns away and gets sad about what she saw 12. Fe vowed that she will never confess to anyone again 13. 10 years later, Fe happily lives her life with her college sweetheart Andrew Ulysses 14. Fe and Andrew Ulysses get married

When the entire memory market crashes, Elia stumbles upon a hidden memory fragment that could hold the key to a vast conspiracy. As she delves deeper, she uncovers a truth that could rewrite history and change society forever. However, powerful forces want that memory buried, and Elia finds herself on the run for her life.

Migration

In the magical world of magical cry babies, where they were on pink clouds, they decided to play fun games by jumping over magical trees covered with crystal snow. Running along the pink magic crystals, they found a grove glittering with patterned pink-green stars shining like diamonds

Arabella is a loveable and curious little girl, busy on life’s journey. In Arabella learns to Meditate, she sees her good friend, Liam, engaged in some strange behaviour in Miss Sparkle’s lounge and is intrigued. Her curiosity takes her on a journey to discover what meditation is about and finds her learning the marvelous practices of meditation, skills which she is hoping to teach her older brother in an attempt to combat their sibling rivalry. The Arabella Series is based on the quote by the Dali Lama “If every eight year old was taught to meditate, we would achieve world peace in one generation” and is written to bring an awareness of energy healing and practices such as meditation to children around the world. It is my vision to create kind and magical role models for children, to light a spark in them that encourages compassion, forgiveness and love.

a little girl lost her puppy and she goes in an inspiring adventure to find him again

Di sebuah kampung kecil, tinggal seorang budak bernama Amin yang sangat suka makan roti canai. Setiap pagi, dia akan pergi ke warung Pak Hassan untuk membeli roti canai kegemarannya. Suatu hari, ketika Amin sedang menikmati roti canai di bangku warung, seekor kucing kurus berwarna putih datang menghampiri. Kucing itu memandang Amin dengan mata yang sayu. Amin tersenyum dan berkata, "Kamu lapar, ya?" Dia lalu mengoyakkan sedikit roti canainya dan memberikannya kepada kucing itu. Kucing itu makan dengan lahap dan menggeselkan badannya pada kaki Amin sebagai tanda terima kasih. Hari demi hari, kucing itu selalu menunggu Amin di warung. Mereka menjadi sahabat baik. Namun, suatu hari, Amin tidak muncul seperti biasa. Kucing itu kelihatan gelisah. Dengan naluri yang tajam, kucing itu berlari ke rumah Amin. Di sana, dia melihat Amin terbaring di atas katil dengan muka yang pucat. Ibu Amin memberitahu bahawa Amin demam. Kucing itu tidak berputus asa. Ia segera berlari ke warung Pak Hassan dan mengiau kuat di hadapan kedai. Pak Hassan yang mengenali kucing itu segera faham bahawa sesuatu telah berlaku. Dia mengambil sedikit bubur dan pergi ke rumah Amin. Dengan kasih sayang dan penjagaan ibunya serta bantuan Pak Hassan, Amin sembuh beberapa hari kemudian. Dia sangat terharu melihat kucing kesayangannya berada di sisi sepanjang dia sakit. Sejak hari itu, Amin bukan sahaja memberi makan kepada kucing itu, tetapi juga menjaganya sebagai haiwan peliharaan. Mereka menjadi sahabat sejati, saling menjaga antara satu sama lain.

In "Alice's Adventure in Algebra Land," Alice, guided by a rabbit, discovers Algebra Land and learns its fundamentals from colorful characters, the Algebra Pals. Through challenges posed by the Algebra Wizard, she perseveres with her friends' support. Returning home, she shares her newfound knowledge, inspired to inspire others. It's a tale of perseverance, friendship, and the joy of learning.

Long ago, in the village of Gokul, there lived a little boy named Krishna. He was no ordinary boy; he was full of mischief and had a heart as big as the world! Krishna loved playing with his friends, but there was something he loved even more—butter! Krishna’s mother, Yashoda, made the tastiest butter in the village. She stored it in pots and hung them high up, thinking Krishna couldn’t reach. But Krishna was clever! One day, he gathered his friends and whispered a plan. “Let’s make a tower!” Krishna said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. His friends stood one on top of the other, making a human ladder. Krishna, being the smallest, climbed all the way to the top. He stretched his hand, grabbed the butter pot, and ate it with a big grin on his face! But just then, Yashoda walked in. “Krishna!” she exclaimed, “You’re stealing butter again!” Krishna, with his cheeks puffed full of butter, looked at his mother with innocent eyes and said, “Mother, the butter was too high for me to reach. How could I have taken it?” Yashoda smiled at her naughty little boy. She knew Krishna was special, and even when he was mischievous, his heart was pure. Instead of scolding him, she hugged him tight. From that day on, the villagers called Krishna “Makhan Chor,” the butter thief, but they loved him even more because he brought joy and laughter to everyone around him. And so, Krishna continued to fill the village with happiness, always reminding everyone that love and joy are what truly matter. The End.

The story follows a young boy, Malachi, and his little sister, Amara, as they discover their “superpowers” hidden within their roots and culture. Guided by their wise grandmother, Mama Zee, they learn that their strength, intelligence, creativity, and kindness are gifts inherited from their ancestors and the rich history of their community.

Princess Laila and her little brown monkey, Mango. They go on a treasure hunt adventure. Laila is always on her pink scooter. Laila has pink glasses, blond hair and bangs.

two puppies play together in their backyard

Wild Willie was a young colorful pony who lived by a beautiful river. He would watch the river move animals, people, and supplies. No one owned wild willie and he was uncatchable. He didn't want to run with the other wild horses he liked to do what he wanted to do.

Little girl lost her fiary friends and in order to find them she needs to find a honey pot mushroom key and whiskers from a cat

Page 1: Osh, Ish, and XL were confused. "Why is Jesus talking about dirty hands?" Osh asked. "It's not about actual dirt," Jesus smiled, "It's about what comes out of our mouths." Page 2: Some Pharisees were upset because Jesus' disciples didn't wash before eating. "It's not what goes in that makes us unclean," Jesus explained, "But what comes out of our hearts." Page 3: "Like mean words?" Ish asked, thinking about when she called Osh a meanie. "Yes," Jesus nodded, "Our words can hurt more than dirty hands." Page 4: XL explained, "We have to be careful what we say, because our words show what's in our hearts." "So we need to clean our hearts first?" Osh asked. Page 5: "Yes," Jesus said. "If we have kindness and love in our hearts, our words will be kind and loving too." "Like saying sorry when I'm wrong?" Ish asked. Page 6: "Exactly," XL smiled. "And complimenting Osh on his drawings?" "Even if they look like scribbles?" Ish giggled. Page 7: "Everyone makes mistakes," Jesus said gently. "But it's important to learn from them and try to be better." Page 8: "So, washing our hands is still important?" Osh asked, wanting to be sure. "Yes," XL chuckled, "We need clean hands and clean hearts!" Page 9: Osh and Ish thought about this. They realized that being kind and choosing kind words was just as important as washing their hands. Page 10: "From now on, I'll try to use my words to make others happy, not sad," Osh declared. Page 11: "Me too!" Ish chimed in. "Let's spread kindness, not germs!" They all laughed. Page 12: As they continued on their journey, Osh and Ish remembered Jesus' lesson. They learned that true cleanliness came from within, and that their words had the power to hurt or to heal.

On a sunny day Aqma, an ordinary boy, happily strolled around the village humming happily. “It is really a shooting day, I am so happy to be able to walk and breathe this air.” Aqma continued to walk happily while mumbling his favorite song. In the middle of his fun walk Aqma met an old lady who was having a struggle calling her cat who was up in a tree. “Koko, come down don’t stay up there, it is time for you to eat, c’mon Koko!” The old lady called out her cat while holding her waist. “Let me help you, Grandma!” Aqma offered, quickly climbing the tree. “Here’s your cat!” he said, handing Koko back to her. “Thank you so much gentleman! Here are some buns for you to eat.” Aqma took the buns with a smile and said thank you then continued on his way. In the middle of continuing his walk, Aqma met a man who was struggling to carry a lot of luggage. “Hi, sir! Let me help you carry your stuff.” Aqma immediately helped carry the man's luggage. The man smiled as Aqma helped him carry his belongings home. With Aqma’s help, the man reached home. “Thank you, kid. Come rest and have a glass of water,” the man said. Aqma rested for a while and enjoyed the man’s hospitality. Arriving home to his surprise, Aqma’s house was swarming with people trying to put out the fire. Aqma was confused and shocked at the same time, he just remembered that when he was walking earlier he forgot to turn off the stove and now he had no place to stay. He just stood there looking at his house that was slowly disappearing. Aqma sat limply lamenting his fate, the only thing he could save was his body. From a distance, the people looked at his loneliness until without Aqma realizing it, the old lady and the man he helped earlier approached him “You can stay at my house, child,” the old lady said.“My home is always open if you’re hungry,” the man added. From that day on, Aqma remained grateful for the kindness of others and vowed to keep helping people every day.

I am Luca. I am four years old, and I just started Kindy. It is exciting, but also a little bit scary. There are so many new things—new teachers, new friends, and a big new playground! Every morning, my grown-up walks me to the Kindy room. Some days, I feel happy. Other days, I feel nervous and want to stay longer. When I feel worried, my tummy feels funny, and I want to cry. Mrs. Kubicek showed me the Zones of Regulation chart. She told me feeling worried is the blue zone, and that it is okay. To feel better, I can take deep breaths, press my hug button, or give a big hug before saying, “See you later!” When I miss my family, I remember that they love me always, and I will see them again soon when I get home. This helps me feel safe. When I get to the Kindy room, I put my bag, crunch and sip, and water bottle in their places. This helps me get ready for the day. Before Kindy starts, I can play with the trucks and puzzles. Sometimes, I do this with Mum or Dad before they say goodbye. That helps me feel braver. Recess and Lunch At recess, all the children go outside to eat and play. I feel nervous and stay near the wall. Mrs. Kubicek notices and says, “Luca, would you like to sit with Milani and Bodhi?” I nod. Milani and Bodhi smile and say, “Come sit with us!” That makes me feel good inside. I move into the green zone—calm and happy! Sometimes, I want to stay with Mrs. Kubicek at recess and lunch. But when she leaves, I feel sad. She reminds me that it is important to play with my friends. I take a deep breath, press my hug button, and find Milani and Bodhi. Once I start playing, I feel much better! At the end of the day, I pack my bag and sit on the mat. When I see my grown-up waiting, I run to give them a big hug. “How was your day?” they ask.I smile and say, “I played with Milani and Bodhi.” Each day, I feel a little braver. If I feel nervous, I can take deep breaths, press my hug button, or ask for help. Kindy is full of adventures, and I am ready for them all!

1."Once upon a time in the heart of the magical forest, there lived a small Firefly named Luna." 2."She was very much curious to learn the new magical spells." 3."They said- 'What a small firefly! Wanted to learn the royal magic hahaha.'" 4."Listening to Master Harry, Luna was very upset. She saw her reflection in a river and said to herself, 'The master was right, how can I handle such big royal magic.'' 5."Luna instantly spelled magic, freed the fish from the fisherman's net, and saved the fish's life6."The firefly was ignited with a burning determination to prove them wrong by learning royal magic." 7."Firefly showed unique and new magic spells. With her magical powers, the forest lit up with glitters." 8."The King was very happy to see such a small Firefly has a big burning desire to learn." 9."The King announced Firefly Luna as the new magical leader of the forest." 10."That day the Firefly taught everyone the lesson that to dream big the size doesn't matter."

Nelle profondità del Mare di Cristallo, tra coralli scintillanti e pesci colorati, viveva Giorgia, una sirena curiosa e piena di energia. A differenza delle altre sirene, che amavano giocare tra le onde, Giorgia sognava di scoprire i segreti del mare e le meraviglie che si nascondevano oltre la barriera corallina. Un giorno, mentre esplorava una grotta luminosa, trovò una conchiglia dorata che brillava di luce propria. Quando la toccò, sentì una voce sussurrare: "Chi trova questa conchiglia avrà il dono di viaggiare tra i mondi". Giorgia, emozionata, decise di scoprirne il mistero. Guidata da Delfo, il suo amico delfino, Giorgia intraprese un viaggio straordinario tra antichi relitti sommersi, grotte incantate e città di corallo dimenticate. Ma lungo il cammino, dovette affrontare Ondra, il re delle onde capricciose, che voleva impossessarsi della conchiglia magica. Con astuzia e coraggio, Giorgia capì che il vero potere non era nella conchiglia, ma nel suo spirito avventuroso e nella forza dell’amicizia. Così, con l’aiuto dei suoi amici del mare, riuscì a salvare la conchiglia e a riportare la pace nelle profondità marine. Da quel giorno, Giorgia non smise mai di esplorare e raccontare ai suoi amici le sue incredibili avventure, dimostrando che la curiosità e il cuore coraggioso possono trasformare ogni sogno in realtà.

The world was rough for Rosie. The front porch she called home was noisy and cold, and other cats, lean and quick, fought for scraps and dry spots. Rosie tried to keep up, but her small body was too weak, her ribs too sharp beneath her matted fur. She wheezed with every breath, her thin tail covered in dirt, and the ache inside her made moving feel impossible. Next door was a house Rosie often found herself near when the pain got too bad. Light spilled from its windows, and inside, a man and woman moved together, their faces kind but lined with sadness. Something about the house felt safe. One evening, Rosie collapsed near their yard, her body trembling, too tired to move. The man stepped outside, crouching near her with a plate of food. Rosie dragged herself forward, eating for the first time in days, her body shaking with the effort. “Poor thing,” the woman said softly, reaching out her hand but not touching Rosie right away. Her fingers smelled warm and gentle, not like the world Rosie knew.he next morning, the couple wrapped her in a soft towel. After a failed bath—Rosie’s terrified scratches proving her fear—the man carried her to the rescue vet. Humans poked and prodded, but their hands were kind. Medicine tasted bitter, but it brought relief. Back at the house, Rosie was given a warm crate, soft food, and quiet care. Over the weeks, Rosie began to heal. Her breathing eased, and her strength returned. The woman sang softly to her, and the man would talk about how they’d needed something to care for. Rosie didn’t understand their words, but she felt their love. In return, she showed them her gratitude—purring on their laps, curling at their feet, and bringing laughter to their quiet home.The man spoiled her with toys, and though the woman teased him, she soon did the same. For the first time,Rosie wasn’t just surviving—she was living. Nestled between them on the couch oneevening, Rosie purred softly, knowing she had finally found her place: her fur-ever home