This home page is consecrated to a personnage of strip cartoon, Rahan, the fierce ages' son. there is obviously a lot of graphics
Rahan.org ,  site of Rahan, fierce ages'son


© Roger Lécureux for storys
©André Chéret for drawing
© Marc Rioux for web site

The  authors : Roger Lecureux. - Andre Cheret.

Le site en FrancaisVersion
française

English pages about Rahan, great french comics.

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Created by Roger Lecureux and Andre Cheret, Rahan is a comics caractere published in Pif Gadget Magazin for the first time, about 1969.

Rahan is a hero of more 180 stories, short (11 pages) or great (about 40 pages) all stories is now in 24 books (only in french version for the moment) more 3500 pages in total.

Adapted in cartoon for TV (26x 26 minutes) only in french to.

Rahan is very popular in France,he is a classical comics.

Just now Rahan have a lot of news, new stories from a new editor and any product about this hero:

Toys, pictures, statuette, expose ...

and some projects:

films and new cartoons ...

If you have a editing in a no french language, please contact me with message or an .

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Rahan sur You Tube

Rahan by Xilam in vidéo

You can see the first pictures for the new Rahan's cartoon by Xilam on You tube ... And in English !!!

See now on You Tube
And you opimion on Rahan.org' s chat (in english or in french).

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all in french !
All about new book (june 2008):

La horde des bannis
(The horde for banned)

In french only

All in lot of news : Statuette, exposition, cartoons in video ... (in french)

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New cartoon, by Xilam at the TV in 2009,

on France 3 for France
and RAI for Italy...
And for all country ...

see on Xilam web site


Summary of Crao's son
(all pages only in french for the moment):

Nayanthara Sex Story -

As his hand brushed hers to hand over a wet blossom, Nayanthara felt a sharp, electric jolt. It wasn't the polite, distant touch she was accustomed to. Dev looked at her not as a daughter of a noble house, but as a storm he wanted to understand.

When authors craft stories under the "Nayanthara romantic fiction" umbrella, the heroines usually share distinct characteristics modeled after her most famous roles:

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Nayanthara’s personal history provides a dramatic blueprint for romantic fiction: nayanthara sex story

A romantic fiction piece inspired by the grace and intensity of Nayanthara. The Last Frame

"Because once it's down, there's no rebuilding it," Maya whispered.

"Do you believe that?" Raghav asked quietly, his eyes fixed on her face. "That kind of love?" As his hand brushed hers to hand over

If you enjoyed this romance, I can write another chapter or expand on this universe. Please let me know:

A favorite among mature readers, these stories focus on characters who loved and lost in their youth, only to cross paths a decade later. The focus here is on healing, forgiveness, and the maturity of adult love—a narrative arc that beautifully mirrors the themes of emotional resilience found in her mature cinema roles. 3. The Protective Partnership

"For a long time, I thought love was just a script I had to memorize," Nayanthara said, her voice echoing clearly through the speakers. "But then I met someone who showed me that the most beautiful stories are the ones we don't write down. The ones we live, in the shadows, away from the spotlight. This performance belongs to the man who taught me how to feel again." When authors craft stories under the "Nayanthara romantic

Vikram looked up from his notes, his dark eyes locking onto hers. For a moment, the room grew suffocatingly quiet. A slow, rare smile crept onto his face. "Then show me that silence, Maya. Let’s rewrite it."

"The history books don't say," Mirnalini murmured, her gaze dropping to Vikram’s hands, which were calloused and stained with red earth. "But I think she did. Sometimes, waiting is the only way you have left to love someone."

The cafe by the pier was nearly empty, saved for the ambient hum of the waves. She stepped inside, the sea breeze catching the pallu of her saree.

"Why do you paint open spaces but live out of a single suitcase?" she asked one afternoon, sitting on the stone steps beneath his platform.

Last update : November 2008

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