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After a car accident leaves Kaden Bretton temporarily blind, Isla Moore struggles to break up with him while disguised as his girlfriend, who died in the crash. ***** Isla Moore has been in love with Kaden Bretton since he taught her how to slow dance on her sixteenth birthday. Now, four years later, she jumps at the chance to help him after a terrible car accident leaves him temporarily blind -- by agreeing to break up with him while disguised as his girlfriend, Evangeline, so he never has to find out she died in the crash. But will she be able to stick to the plan even after he starts falling for her? Or will the truth about her identity and the reason she lied to him destroy their chance at forever? ***** Cover by @lydiahephzibah.

Recrutés après leur lycée, Jake et Hazel s'envolent pour Montréal pour entrer dans la vie étudiante en tant que sportif de haut niveau de saut à ski et de patinage artistique. Arrivant pleins d'espoirs et de rêves, la désillusion va vite les rattraper. Entre rupture, pression et trahisons, arriveront-ils à se relever? From lovers to ennemies to...?

Un Famoso, grosso e possente Werebear venne tradito dal fratello e spinto nell'abisso primordiale, un pozzo senza fondo che faceva sparire qualsiasi cosa vi entrasse. Pronto alla morte l'uomo si trovò però davanti a una bellissima weresnake migliaia di anni nel futuro...

Non ci siamo persi. Ci siamo solo trovati nel momento sbagliato. Ci è mancato un battito. Un treno. Un passo. Io correvo verso qualcosa che ancora non sapevo nominare. Tu restavi fermo a proteggerti da ciò che sentivi troppo. Non è stata distanza. Non davvero. È stato tempo. Un tempo che non ci ha voluti insieme, ma non ha mai smesso di metterci sulla stessa traiettoria. Ci siamo cercati nei silenzi, nei "visualizzato" senza risposta, nei voli prenotati troppo tardi e nelle parole dette a metà. E ogni volta che sembrava finita, bastava uno sguardo per ricordarci che non era una storia qualsiasi. Era la nostra. Solo... un passo fuori dal tempo. Questa è la storia di Livia e adesso è anche la vostra storia.

when aisha becomes friends with the wrong crowd, will she keep getting taken down the wrong path because of love?

𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐲 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐞 𝐱 𝐍𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐇𝐢𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐭 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : "𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬. 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐅𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐨. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞." 𝐁𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐎 𝐍𝐔 𝐘𝐈𝐍 [𝐃𝐀𝐎𝐅𝐀]

The Boy I never got over

ပြေးထွက်ချင်ခဲ့တဲ့ ခြေလှမ်းတွေက အခုတော့ ဒီရင်ခွင်ထဲမှာပဲ အမြစ်တွယ်လို့ရူး.....

Hindi lubos na naunawaan ni Carmela ang pakikipagbreak sa kanya ng kanyang boyfriend na si Jeffrey na limang taon nilang pinagsamahan. Wala itong iniwang paliwanag kung ano ang tunay na dahilan sa kanilang paghihiwalay. Kaya't nagdesisyon ang kanyang mga kaibigan na tulungan siyang malaman ang mga dahilan sa likod ng desisyong ito. Paano kaya ang magiging reaksyon ni Carmela sa sandaling malaman niya ang tunay na dahilan ng paghihiwalay nila?

This book is not a guide on how to find love. It is a collection of thoughts from a girl in her twenties who loved deeply, got attached too fast, confused obsession with passion, survived breakups, felt lonely in relationships, and learned how to come back to herself. It is for you if you have ever asked yourself "is this love or am I just scared to be alone?" If you have cried over someone who barely noticed. If you are single, heartbroken, in a relationship, or somewhere in between. If even one page makes you feel less alone, then it was worth writing. So... shall we be friends?

this book isn't a regular book. this is personal. a journey about my growth and the magic of acceptance. an open diary. my thoughts. finally, i chose to be free.

"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐚𝐝" "𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞" 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇,
riki's life lost its music after his girlfriend, well, now ex girlfriend, choi wonseo broke up with him. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇,
choi wonseo is living her life without the weight she once carried in her heart, and yet there is still a quiet, missing piece she can't quite name.

Axel Gabriel Villarreal is the powerful CEO everyone fears and respects. As the first son of the Villarreal family, he was raised to lead, to dominate, and never to lose. Love was never part of the plan-until it was taken away from him. Years after a painful breakup, Axel's perfectly controlled world begins to crack when his ex suddenly returns. Not as someone beneath him, but as someone equal. Someone who can stand his ground. Someone who challenges his authority. Old feelings resurface. Unfinished wounds reopen. And the question remains- In a world where power decides everything, who will lead the pack when two alphas collide?

𝑻𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓 : 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒀/𝒏!!! *𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆* ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝒀/𝒏 : 𝑵𝑨𝑯𝑰𝑰𝑰𝑰𝑰 !!!!!! *𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚*

My boyfriend has been cheating on me with my sister for two years. We locked eyes before my sister smiled. I knew that smile. That was the one she made when something went her way. And I'm sure she wanted me to see them. "Hey, Alma. Merry Christmas", Mila said happily, hugging my boyfriend. They grined at me on my bed - completely naked. "Screw you, Mila." That was my Christmas' present two years ago. The solution? Leave. Far away. Maybe even forever. Out of sight, out of mind. Or so I thought... Until my mother called. My sister and James were getting married. I had to come back home. For better or for worse. Before first ? Let's me get drunk tonight at the club and forget about these painful memories. At least, that's what I thought. . . #1 in Wedding

You and Riki broken up due to schedule that makes both of you busy. Deep down, you still love him but does he still love you? You don't know why you can't moved on from him. You tried every thing to forget about him but when you look at him. Everything feels just right. Why? Read the story (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

If love was a heartbeat, would yours still beat the same for me-after all the pain? Maria Lucianna "Luci" Sanchez grew up believing that love was for the lucky ones. Poor, quiet, and fragile, she carried a heart that was too kind for a world that often broke it-and a heart condition that reminded her she couldn't love recklessly. Still, she found comfort in one person: Harvin Alistair Ford. Harvin-half Chinese, and half Filipino-was born into luxury but never flaunted it. Studying in the Philippines taught him simplicity, humility, and the rare kind of love that Luci gave so freely. What started as friendship bloomed into something deeper: late-night talks, shared laughter, and the quiet promises of "forever." But forever wasn't promised. When insecurities, distance, and unspoken fears crept in, their love began to fade like the last note of a sad song. Now, as ex-lovers bound by memories, one question lingers in the silence- Can love still live in a heart that's already breaking?

Claire believes in plans. In fresh starts. In a life full of possibilities. Mirco believes in nothing-except that you can't rely on anyone. He's the kind of guy people warn you about: closed off, untouchable, with a life he keeps hidden in the shadows. And yet, he's exactly the one Claire can't seem to let go of. Between them, something begins to grow-something neither of them planned. Too intense. Too real. Too dangerous to ignore. But while Claire wants to explore the world, Mirco is still fighting his own. And when she leaves, she takes more than just memories with her. She takes him. And this time, he's ready to risk everything to get her back. ... **Scene excerpt:** "You're such an asshole," she gasped, brushing wet strands of hair out of her face. I just grinned. "Correct." My gaze drifted over her before I could stop it-her shirt was almost transparent now, the water leaving nothing to the imagination. "And you're screwed," I added quietly. She looked down at herself, then back at me. "I swear you do this on purpose!" I raised an eyebrow slightly. "I think you do." For a moment, everything between us went still. Just the soft sound of water moving. Just the way we were looking at each other. "What do you want, Mirco?" she asked eventually. I held her gaze. Direct. Too long. I. Want. You. But I didn't say it. Instead, I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her under the water. The picture is from Pinterest

It started with a fight. Then a crash. After that, something changed. My life didn't move forward anymore. It started coming back. Moments I thought were gone my childhood, my choices, the people I met, the mistakes I made... all of it, piece by piece. And the more I see the more I realize I wasn't always the person I became.