Homesick Traduction

One day, a colossal meteorite struck the Earth, triggering a series of cataclysms. While humans were just beginning their process of recovery and planet reconstruction, an unknown energy began to spread across the Earth. Trees grew larger, animals became more powerful, threatening the survival of humankind. Fortunately, humans did not remain passive; they evolved as well, harnessing this energy to increase their own power. Among them, some received a gift from the universe from birth: a plane seed. Over time, as the Earth expanded, the rate of plane seeds among humans continued to rise, to the extent that almost every human possessed one. A new chapter in human history unfolded, with gods as the backbone of society. Some people will call it a new dawn; the dawn of the gods, Anonymous, May 28, 81395. (english is not my birth language, so there might be some faults in the traduction)

" From Karachi To Berlin: A Journey Of Dreams " follows Saba, a young woman from Karachi, Pakistan, who sets off on a courageous journey to pursue higher education in Germany. Armed with her dreams, determination, and a heart full of hope, Saba leaves behind the familiar warmth of her homeland to face the challenges and excitement of life in a foreign land. Through moments of homesickness, language barriers, and cultural differences, Saba must confront her deepest fears and doubts. Each setback tests her resolve, but her unwavering spirit reminds her of the sacrifices and perseverance that have brought her this far. Along the way, she finds friendship, self-discovery, and strength as she learns that dreams, while difficult to achieve, are worth fighting for. This is a story about resilience, hope, and the courage it takes to follow one's dreams, no matter how far they may take you.

The University of Wales, Lampeter, likens Hiraeth to a homesickness tinged with grief and sadness. Hiraeth means a homesickness for a home you can't return to. a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past Hiraeth is a girl covered in shards of grief. while trying to find a home in a sun eyed boy, she found a boy who claimed her as the sun herself. Love is a tricky thing isn't it. Love is always easier for the people who can't hold onto it in the future, and miserable for some people who gave their everything to hold onto it but couldn't. Hiraeth's words has always been for the sun eyed boy. but someday another boy became her fiction.

Elsie has always dreamed of attending the famous Elite Academy ever since she was in primary school. Elsie's joy knew no bounds the day she found out she had passed the entrance examinations into the academy and was invited for an interview.                       ******************** "What's your name?" The principal asked me. "Elsie Williams," I replied in a shaky voice, feeling intimidated by the principal's looks. "Your age?" "I am eleven years old." "Any health problems?" "None, sir". "Are you allergic to any food?" "No sir. I  eat a variety of foods." Adjusting his spectacles, he looked through my file once again and stamped on it. "Congratulations, Miss Elsie. You have been admitted into Elite Academy. Welcome to the academy." The principal shook my hand and handed over my letter of admission. He had a grim expression on his face and at that instant, I felt sick to my stomach.                                    ************************** Getting to the school, she discovers that it is not as easy as it seems with all the rules, tedious schedules, cliques and everything that comes along with being a high schooler. Elsie adapts to the school environment and begins to learn a lot. How does she overcome her struggles with  homesickness, peer pressure, self-esteem, romance, first love, and every other thing teenagers go through? Join Elsie as she goes through high school with her friends; Jessica, Cynthia, Stacy and Evelyn. Every day is filled with adventures for these friends as they go through high school with their respective goals and help each other to become a better version of themselves.

"Genova is missing!" Sally yells so hard that she doesn't need a gong and a trumpet to make this announcement. These three words and audible gasps of shock from the workers outside put us all in panic. "How did you know?" Damon lets go of her, and she goes crashing on the floor due to her ill-judged movement. "She dumped the wedding dress inside a bathtub full of water, and I've spent over an hour searching everywhere for her," My stomach squeezes and tightens into knots, as I try to properly align the words I just heard. "Can it be that she eloped with an old lover?"  "Did she possibly develop a tad of cold feet before the wedding?" "Aside from smoking which of course is a bad habit, Genova is a nice girl. Alpha Cahill might be abusive because of his alleged monstrous nature," "Fucking worse timing of the century, isn't it?" Several uncertain questions are flying in the air, until my mother, Meredith Rose, slams her fist against the table in front of everyone, startling us all and gaining silence almost immediately  "Enough!" She bellows, her veins bulging out along her neck in exasperation. "We've got to figure out a way out of this, Or Alpha Cahill will shred us into pieces. The loans we are owing, your father's uncleared debts after his death. My fucking god, I can't believe Genova will do this to us," mom facepalms in distress, tapping her feet against the floor in frustration. "Let's go find her, it might be she's homesick already and wants some time alone," Archibald suggests, while he's being stopped by Sally with a raise of the hand. "Few of the workers formed a search party and one came with the news of someone seeing a tomboy who bears a striking resemblance to Genova, running away with a man." Sally points this out, and all three of my brothers exchange knowing looks, with their lips thinning. "Jack Snyder," they chorus and I gasp. I cannot believe she's ran away with that psycho ex of hers. Who in their right state of mind will ditch her own wedding with Alpha Cahill and run away with a man who's lost all sanity? My mom who has been silent all these while suddenly shivers-jolts, her eyes sparkling with certainty, then she points at me, the youngest Brewer sibling.  "You, Mathilda...you will have to take the place of your sister to marry Alpha Cahill." *** Mathilda's life changes when her elder sister runs away on her wedding day and she's being persuaded by her mother and brothers to protect them from an impending wicked fate until she reluctantly agrees to marry Alpha Cahill. She's left with no alternative but to adhere to not bring shame to the Alpha and put the lives of her family members at stake. Will she be able to cope with Alpha Cahill who doesn't regard her in any aspect, but is enraged and wouldn't let her go while he's in search of her elder sister? She's however, forced to reject her own mate after becoming the Luna of the Blackwood pack, and what she doesn't expect is to develop feelings for Alpha Cahill in the process of protecting her family. But she has no idea a lot is in store for her as Luna of the Blackwood pack.  The dreadful Luna Ritual if Cahill touches her and she gets pregnant, Cahill's half-brother who seems to be infatuated with her.  And having to face the jealous female population of the Blackwood and other neighboring packs. Puzzling circumstances are shoved into the picture when Cahill's actual, self-entitled Luna-wannabe mate comes out from nowhere and makes her presence known, perplexing him and hurting Mathilda. And just as Mathilda is contemplating if she and Cahill will be able to overcome everything and everyone, Genova Brewer returns. This leaves Mathilda wondering if Cahill will be with her or choose her sister, his first love over her. She's only a substitute for Luna, or isn't she?

Zoey wants to be out in the world and work for herself. His family is mixed about the idea. In the end, Zoey went out in the world on her own without her family to guide her. She found a place to stay and work. She have got fired out of her job, she started to worry but she kept working hard. Though her luck was running dry. She was in need of a job and looked everywhere. As a job was given to her but a butler. She questioned the job at first but took it. As soon as she started working for Mr, Lynch things were very off, she ignored it and kept doing her tasks. She have been given a gift one she starts working, a light blue choker with a bell that rang with her steps. She was unaware of who was playing the strings until a girl revealed the truth.

Ça avait commencé de façon étrange : son chat refusait qu’il le caresse. Lin Qiushi découvrit rapidement que la discorde se répandait tout autour de lui. Puis, un jour, il poussa une porte et découvrit que son couloir, qu'il connaissait par coeur, était devenu un couloir sans fin. Aux deux extrémités de ce couloir se trouvaient douze portes en fer identiques. Il poussa l’une des portes. Ainsi, l’histoire commence.

``` Elle était connue sous de nombreux noms : Démonesse, une sorcière maléfique, une héritière née pour régner sur l'enfer, la plus méchante et la fleur la plus venimeuse dans le monde du souterrain. Peu savaient que l'héritière de l'organisation d'assassinats la plus mystérieuse avait un simple rêve. Un rêve que de nombreuses filles avaient : avoir une vie paisible avec un mari et un enfant. C'est pourquoi, lorsque cette leader infâme de l'organisation d'assassins se réveilla dans le corps de Heaven Liu, elle pensait que son rêve de toute une vie s'était enfin réalisé. Mais la réalité était bien loin de ce à quoi elle s'attendait. Heaven Liu était une actrice sur le déclin ; elle avait disparu des feux de la rampe au sommet de la célébrité. La raison ? Une grossesse non désirée. Contrainte d'épouser un homme qu'elle n'aimait pas, le mariage s'effondra facilement — presque au bord de l'irréparable. Avec cette réalité à affronter, serait-elle capable de réparer les cœurs brisés de son mari et de son fils ? Ou bien la distance entre eux continuerait-elle de s'élargir ? Avec ce mariage sans amour dès le départ, y aurait-il une chance pour qu'ils puissent vivre heureux en famille ? Ou était-il trop tard ? Plus important encore, pourrait-elle vraiment échapper aux chaînes qu'elle pensait avoir brisées ? Ou son propre enfer la rattraperait-il pour la traîner retour aux fosses de l'enfer où elle appartient ? ***** LE LIVRE ÉLECTRONIQUE EST MAINTENANT DISPONIBLE SUR AMAZON. LIEN : https://a.co/d/bTeyr0B La traduction espagnole est également disponible sur Webnovel. Lien : https://www.webnovel.com/book/transmigr%C3%A9-y-consegu%C3%AD-un-esposo-y-un-hijo!_29071013600828005 La traduction portugaise est également disponible sur Webnovel ! Lien : https://www.webnovel.com/book/eu-transmigrei-e-ganhei-um-marido-e-um-filho!_29287259500602105### Avertissement : La couverture n'est pas ma propriété. Tous les crédits reviennent à l'artiste. Ceci fait partie de la série Wild de l'autrice. La Miss Héritière Sauvage : Je me suis réincarnée et j'ai obtenu un mari et un fils ! REJOIGNEZ MON SERVEUR DISCORD : https://discord.gg/gXCMQwmrGY ```

Ive posted this on Wattpad on the account Oddly-W1cked. Don't copy, dont use. Some chapters may be out here before its placed on Wattpad. Ever been homesick before? Well, im sick of home. I was so sick of it. I run away that day. I shouldn't have done that. All I want is for these memories to go away. I started running. I was running till the feeling that my lungs where bleeding. Untill I bumped into a tall, pale boy in an allyway. Nathaneal is a small werewolf. He has been mentally abused by the people he cared about. That was mostly his pack. Each time they replaced him for some vampire. And so he run away. But of course you can't be free if you walk into somone as pale as him... This is a story about love between two boys so you can leave if you dont like LGBTQIA stuff or if your uncomfortable with the topic. This will be my main focus right now. Ill try to make a chapter every 2 weeks. You may spam me if you want a chapter. Rating's and Comment are very much appreciated!! No smut! It may be a bit smutty though. (As in kissing and cuddling) Ill warn you for sure if theres something like a sensitive topic in the chapter. Just ask me. Thanks for my beta reader, Cecil with helping me with this story! (Update on that there dead, but Ill keep them in for a reminder)

traduction française du light novel japonais Fate/strange fake depuis la traduction anglaise

"Reste avec moi et je te donnerai tout ce que ton cœur désire. Pour toi, ma chérie, je séparerais les montagnes, fendrais la mer, et provoquerais le chaos sur Terre juste pour t'avoir." - - - - - Dans chaque histoire d'amour, il y a toujours une fiancée vengeresse et venimeuse qui était engagée avec le riche et beau PDG qui est tombé pour la pauvre, mais douce et innocente actrice principale. Dans sa soif de son amour, il a brisé sa pauvre fiancée dont l'amour l'a conduite au bord de la folie. Personne ne se souciait jamais de ce que la fiancée ressentait. Zhao Lifei a été préparée toute sa vie pour épouser un homme, mais soudainement, son cœur a été capturé par une autre femme. Elle a été giflée, détruite, et repoussée pour avoir aimé Zheng Tianyi. Elle était prête à sacrifier sa jeunesse, son temps, et son cœur pour cet homme, mais tout ce qu'elle a reçu en retour était de la douleur et du désespoir. Il a fallu deux années dures, mais éveillantes pour que Zhao Lifei comprenne enfin les erreurs qu'elle a commises dans le passé. Après sa rédemption, c'était maintenant à Zhao Lifei de vivre un amour plus grand que celui de l'actrice principale. Plus intelligente, plus battante, et plus spirituelle, Zhao Lifei savait comment survivre dans la cruelle, traîtresse, et dure haute société. "Un fiancé infidèle qui a brisé mon cœur ? Qu'il aille au diable, je trouverai quelqu'un de plus riche !" "Tous mes amis m'ont abandonnée ? Peu importe, je trouverai de meilleurs amis !" "Mes parents me renient ? C'est très bien, mon grand-père est plus riche et plus puissant qu'eux deux réunis !" A l'opposé de la sarcastique Zhao Lifei, se trouvait le très riche et puissant, mais impitoyablement froid, Yang Feng. Yang Feng, le Roi de l'Empire des Affaires, était un homme à craindre. Un cœur de glace, des yeux de pierre, impitoyable mais séduisant, il n'y avait pas une seule personne en ce monde qui osait l'offenser. Beaucoup ont essayé, mais aucun n'a réussi à attirer son attention. Du moins, jusqu'à ce que son chemin croise inopinément celui de Zhao Lifei. Des défis se présenteront, le chaos commencera, et le drame s'ensuivra. Mais après tout, qu'est-ce qu'une histoire d'amour sans perturbation ? Ils disent que l'amour sans conflit n'est qu'un simple béguin et l'histoire de Zhao Lifei et Yang Feng était bien plus que cela. - - - - - Statut du roman : Terminé. Note : Ceci est une histoire originale de moi (xincerely) et non une traduction :) Ce livre se trouve exclusivement sur webnovel.com. Veuillez NE PAS le reposter ailleurs. Discord de l'histoire : https://discord.gg/N5zzn6t Instagram de l'auteur : xincerely_author Editeurs et Correcteurs : Yserieh, ketaki, deelah, SniperGirl, dumdum007, YunRei, Blissful, ninaviews, Ocelot, Hoodwinhemmford, PantojaC0311, _pia29, dumdum007, filledelisle, myco, rosie, and littlebakergirl

*Roman historique fantastique à déroulement lent* Elise s'apprêtait à enfiler la robe qui était posée sur le coin de son lit lorsqu'elle entendit frapper à sa porte. Curieuse, elle tourna la poignée et se retrouva face à un grand homme qui la dominait. « Maître Ian ! » s'exclama-t-elle. Ian sourit avec le sourire espiègle habituel qu'il affichait toujours. Ses yeux cramoisis balayèrent brièvement sa chambre et s'arrêtèrent sur la robe noire posée sur son lit, puis se déplacèrent sur la femme qui se tenait devant lui. Il fit un pas en avant et demanda. « Où as-tu trouvé cette robe ? » « Monsieur Harland me l'a offerte », répondit Elise en tendant le cou pour voir les sourcils de Ian se froncer avec élégance. « Sais-tu pourquoi un homme aime offrir une robe à une femme ? » Il lui posa l'énigme à laquelle elle devait toujours réfléchir à deux fois avant de répondre. Mais cette fois, elle ne trouva pas de réponse et se contenta de secouer la tête. « Je ne sais pas. » Son sourire devint ensorcelant, comme si quelque chose s'était remué au plus profond des yeux écarlates qu'il avait. Il glissa lentement sa main sur le col de sa robe, envoyant un frisson glacial qui la surprit un instant à cause de sa température glacée. Après avoir défait les deux premiers boutons de son col, il inclina la tête vers le bas, murmurant à son oreille. « Parce qu'ils veulent être celui qui déshabille l'étoffe. » Il marqua une pause et embrassa son cou, faisant rougir la peau pâle avant de se rétracter pour fixer son regard sur elle et répondit avec nonchalance. « Malheureusement, tu ne peux pas porter la robe là-bas avec ça. » Il rit et tendit une boîte dans sa main. « Et la bonne nouvelle, c'est que je t'ai préparé une robe. » Elise était une petite fille maudite qui pouvait voir les fantômes. Sa famille la détestait et la rejetait d'une famille adoptive à l'autre. Cependant, le malheur n'agissait pas seul. Lorsqu'elle fut élevée par sa tante, elle fut vendue comme esclave. Lorsqu'elle crut qu'elle ne deviendrait rien d'autre qu'un sacrifice pour le sorcier, elle fut sauvée par un homme dont l'identité était bien différente de celle d'un être mythique normal. *** Ce livre est ORIGINAL et il ne s'agit pas d'une traduction Rejoignez le discord de l'auteur : https://discord.gg/YPKueb4

Les failles dimensionnelles relient la terre au continent Xingwu. C'est l'aube de l'ère des arts martiaux ! Serai-je inutile si je ne pratique pas les arts martiaux ? Ne vous inquiétez pas, j'ai un système qui me permet de récupérer des attributs. Lorsque d'autres personnes font tomber des attributs pendant leur entraînement, je peux les récupérer en secret. Hein? Vous venez de dire que frapper les gens leur fera aussi perdre des attributs ? Dans ce cas… Vous avez vaincu un génie du sabre. Il a laissé tomber Compréhension × 2, Talent d'épéiste × 1… Vous les avez ramassés. Vos connaissances se sont améliorées et vous avez acquis un talent d'épéiste de niveau débutant ! Vous avez vaincu un talent de compétence de lame. Il a laissé tomber Technique de combat à la lame × 1, Intention de lame malveillante × 1… Vous les avez ramassés et avez appris une technique de combat à la lame rare ! Vous avez également compris l'intention de la lame malveillante et êtes devenu extrêmement féroce ! Vous avez vaincu un talent physique. Il a laissé tomber Technique physique ×1, Physique de sang sacré ×1… Vous les avez ramassés et avez appris une nouvelle physique de haut niveau ! Vous êtes exceptionnellement chanceux d'avoir reçu le Physique de sang sacré. Cela peut complètement changer votre physique et vous avez gagné un titre de niveau divin "Point de vie infini". Quelqu'un a tué une puissante bête étoilée et a laissé tomber Vision Spirituelle × 1 et Attributs Vides × 60… Vous les avez récupérés secrètement et recevez un talent d'œil spirituel ainsi que 60 points à ajouter à l'un de vos attributs actuels! Vous battez de nombreux adversaires dans votre vie. Vous tuez accidentellement un démon innocent et divisez l'univers en deux lorsque vous pratiquez vos techniques de lame à la maison. Vous explosez le soleil avec votre poing et le monde est englouti dans les ténèbres… C'est là que tu réalises... que tu es invincible !

``` « Même si cet univers n'est vraiment rien de plus qu'une forêt brutale, sanglante, ombragée, nous les Cultivateurs brûlerons tout ce que nous possédons juste pour produire une faible étincelle vacillante dans les ténèbres ! « Peu importe la faiblesse de chaque étincelle, sa brièveté, sa petitesse… Tant que les étincelles affluent sans relâche, alors un jour, l'une d'entre elles allumera un peu d'amadou, et cet amadou enflammera des branches tombées, et ces branches embraseront chaque arbre de la forêt jusqu'au dernier ! « Au final, même les plus petites étincelles finiront par mettre le feu à la forêt ombragée et illumineront le monde entier ! » ------ ** Qidian International et l'ancien traducteur, M. Strivon, ont trouvé un accord pour racheter les chapitres et les héberger sur notre site. Nous continuerons la traduction à partir du dernier chapitre traduit par M. Strivon ** ```

Joanne Blake is not a homeless Girl, but going home is not for a person like her. Hiraeth (n.) - HIRAETH is a Welsh word for homesickness or nostalgia, an earnest longing or desire, or a sense of regret.

Hashiba Kyouya est un jeune développeur de jeux vidéo. Il perd son travail lorsque l'entreprise qui l'emploie fait faillite et n'a d'autre choix que de retourner dans sa ville natale. Il s'endort en se lamentant sur ses échecs. Lorsque Kyouya se réveille, il découvre qu'il a voyagé dix ans en arrière, avant son entrée à l'université. Profitera-t-il de cette opportunité pour arranger les choses ? Auteur : Nachi Kio Dessinateur : Bonjin Hirameki Cette oeuvre ne m'appartient pas. Les droits d'auteurs reviennent aux ayant-droits. Je ne partage qu'une traduction de mon oeuvre préférée et sans en tirer le moindre profit. Si l'éditeur et/ou l'auteur veulent que je retire je le ferais bien volontier. Je fais cette traduction car je trouve qu'elle mérité une meilleure visibilité en France et une édition serait la bien venue.

It's the history, the real history of the exoskeleton and a little of my imagination. It's majoritary a traduction of europe-terre-avenir.eu .

Traduction Française de Gimai Seikatsu

"The Turkish Dream" chronicles the voyage of a Nigerian teenager arriving in Turkey with lofty aspirations, only to confront the hurdles of cultural clashes, language barrier, and homesickness. The book also showcases his transformative encounters that expand his perspectives of the Middle East and the Balkans, alongside his achievement in mastering the Turkish language.

Some stories and poems about unexplained or fantasy themes that surround us and that can be charming and curious, such as creepy and suspensive. traductions of the poems of the same book but in spanish called " Historias y poemas sobre la vida, la muerte y otras cosas inexplicables."

Homesick. Lonely. Hungry. That was Julianna Chu in three words. Stuck in a foreign country and unable to fly home for the Lunar New Year, she's resigned to being miserable during this festive period. But if she can follow her nose and heart, perhaps she can find someone who makes this Lunar New Year feel a little more like home! * * * If Julianna had been paying attention, she would have realised he was quite good looking, with pretty almond shaped eyes and strong jaw. But Julianna was focused on the wave of smell that rushed out of his apartment the moment he opened his door. It was the unmistakable aroma that she had been chasing! She stepped directly into his path with one finger pointing at his chest. "You!"

C’est l’histoire d’un adolescent de 17 ans possédant de faibles pouvoirs psychique. Il meurt lors d’un accident de bus, il se réincarne alors dans le corps d’un jeune chat dans un monde fantaisy avec ses capacités. ____________________________________________________________ Ce roman est le premier que je publie. J’espère qu’il vous plaira autant qu’il me plaît de l’écrire n’hésiter pas à me donner vos avis en commentaire (de façon constructive), de cette manière je pourrais savoir ce que je dois améliorer ou si ça vous plaît. et j’ai finalement décidé de le publier en français au lieu de l’anglais car de toute manière il y une option de traduction sur Webnovel et c’est plus simple pour moi.

From the moment she met Su Cheng Yang, the whole of her youth was crafted. Yi Ling chased his back, followed after his footprint under the soft ray light of that summer. To Yi Ling, Su Cheng Yang was the joy in her early childhood, a sweet cup of tea from the summer during her teenage years. They grew up. Fall apart. The two are warring people, with different dreams, different thought and that was how they fall apart. As they grow, they realized one thing, Youth never return. They have been learning from both the wrong and the right way. They began to learn the expectations of the society. A second chance of encounter, they slowly learn how to love again, slowly to learn from one another's differences and accepting, how to heal and find a chance to understand themselves. A book dedicated to my youth, to you and the people around me. As we grow up, we learn to forgive, we learn to love, we learn to fall, we learn to accept and we learn to get up. As we grow up, we become wiser and mature. To our youth that will never return, this is a story from us and them. To anyone out there who is in a hard time, who is struggling, it's okay to not be okay. When you are tired, take a break and don't forget to breathe for yourself. When you are homesick, come home and have some warmth. When you have tried your best, Well done and you have done a great job. To anyone out there, you deserve the best version of yourself.

Hey guess what!” she said excitedly. “My sister is going to be coming here for college!” Oh great I thought, can’t wait to have to deal with your little sister coming over all the time. She was 18 years old and from what I could remember, had a shitty entitled attitude. She was the youngest of the 3 daughters and was by far the most spoiled. “Oh.. that's great!” I responded, doing my best to hide my annoyance. I had gone to college in their hometown that was 4 hours away from where I lived, and had met Kate there. We began dating my junior year in college and had gotten married a year after we graduated. After graduation we moved back to my hometown. Her sister Ali was a Junior in High School when we graduated and I was sure she would be staying in their hometown for college. She was very attached to her mom and besides Kate, had no family on the other side of the mountain where we lived. Ali was a volleyball player and was built like one. She had long legs and a great butt. Kate had a great butt too but Ali’s was bigger. Kate is 5”2 with large double D boobs and a perky butt with brown hair. Ali was 5”9 with small tits, maybe Bs, but a donk in the back and blonde. Besides them having the same nose, you wouldn't know that they were sisters. Fast forward a few months and Ali was now in college, living in the dorms just 10 minutes away from our house. At first we didn't see her much. She was completely free in a new city and was enjoying her new privileges. We had lunch a few times over the weekends and she was much more mature now. Not nearly as annoying as I remembered her when she was in high school. Still, I thought of her as nothing but my wifes little sister. I had obviously noticed her big butt before but honestly hadn’t thought much of it. “Hey Mike, what do you think about grilling some steaks tonight. We can have Ali over and maybe watch a movie later? She said she was getting a little homesick to me and I invited her to spend the night”. I didn't think much of it. “Sure, that sounds fine.” I responded.

Relentless Trilogy Box Set Relentless Trilogy Box Set rating-logoREADING AGE 16+ cp-iconAUTHORIZED Karen Lynch Romance ABSTRACT Books 1 - 3 in the bestselling Relentless series Relentless Seventeen-year-old Sara Grey lives a life full of secrets and she is driven by the need to uncover the truth about her tragic past. But while she is looking for monsters, they are also hunting her. Will she risk everything, including her friends and family, to finally get the answers she seeks? And is she prepared for the new man who enters her life and the truths he reveals about her? Refuge To keep the people she loved safe, Sara left everything she knew behind. Trying to make a place for herself among the Mohiri, she struggles with her growing powers and her homesickness. She finds herself on a journey of self-discovery that uncovers her truth strengths and awakens a part of her she never knew existed. Rogue Sara Grey is done hiding and done being afraid. The Master thinks he has her running scared, but she’s taking matters into her own hands and taking her life back. With the help of her friends, she sets out to find the one person who can answer her questions about her past, and who may be able to lead them to the Master. Will her newfound strength be enough to save her and the people she loves when she finally comes face-to-face with her powerful nemesis? Start Reading We've sent you 50 Coins to your wallet

Radva's life begins in tragedy. As a baby, she miraculously survives an accident that claims her parents, thanks to the timely intervention of Adam, an 18-year-old fisherman. Adam, who has had his own share of hardships and struggles, decides to raise Radva as his own in their small, isolated village. He names her Radva, meaning "Harder Mountain," symbolizing strength and resilience. Over the years, Adam transforms from a reckless youth into a responsible guardian, driven by his deep love and commitment to Radva. He protects her fiercely, shaping her upbringing with care and devotion. However, as Radva grows into a beautiful and intelligent young woman, her curiosity about the world beyond their village intensifies. She dreams of exploring the city and experiencing life outside the confines of her sheltered existence. On her 18th birthday, despite Adam's fears and protective nature, Radva decides to leave the village to chase her dreams. She sneaks away to the city, leaving Adam heartbroken and anxious. In the bustling urban environment, Radva meets Elias, a charming and worldly young man who helps her navigate the complexities of city life. Their bond grows, and Radva is torn between her newfound freedom and her lingering connection to Adam. Adam, realizing his profound love for Radva, sets out to find her, determined to bring her back. He struggles with his feelings, torn between seeing Radva as his daughter and acknowledging his deeper, romantic love for her. Meanwhile, Radva enjoys the excitement of city life but often feels a pang of homesickness and confusion about her true desires. Elias, sensing Radva's inner turmoil, steps back from their budding relationship. He encourages her to confront her feelings for Adam and understand what truly makes her happy. This act of selflessness helps Radva realize the depth of her bond with Adam and her need to reconcile her dreams with her past. Adam and Radva eventually reunite in the city, leading to an emotional confrontation where they both confess their love for each other. They decide to marry and start a new chapter in their lives, combining Radva's desire for education and exploration with their deep, enduring love. The couple returns to their village after Radva completes her higher studies. They build a life filled with love, respect, and mutual growth. Adam overcomes his fears and becomes more supportive of Radva's independence, while Radva brings her knowledge and experiences back to improve their community. "Too Far to Be Close" is a heartfelt tale of love, resilience, and the transformative power of personal growth. It explores the complexities of relationships, the journey of self-discovery, and the ultimate realization that true love can bridge even the widest gaps, bringing two souls closer than ever.

I gazed upon the ethereal face looking back at me. The clear water that reflects it catches my attention and I realize how such purity completes the picturesque view I'm basking my eyes in. For more than a fracture of a second, I felt envy run through my veins. Oh, to have a seemingly-perfect life. I tapped on the reflected tattoo, water dancing in ripples under my touch. "Hiraeth," I muttered. almost inaudible, drowned by nature's very own whispers. Tattoos don't need to have meaning. Some just have them because it just feels right. In my case, I guess both conventions apply. Hiraeth. a Welsh word that holds different meanings. It can mean homesickness of a home you can never return to, or never was. It may also mean nostalgia, an earnest longing or desire, or a sense of regret. I had this inked on me for a reason. Maybe it was the first as I've always longed for a place where I can feel safe, where I can draw strength. My querencia. It could be the second. Memories have never left me since it flooded not only my mind but also my heart. What I had wasn't perfect. But it was definitely more than enough. But I've also yearned for something. Perhaps recognition? Attention? Appreciation? Love? The last one... possibly. For the sole reason that I regret meeting you. I regret being drawn by your eyes and your heart. I regret a lot of things in my life but the one I truthfully feel a wave of remorse for... was loving you. I saw the reflection of a bitter smile that formed on my lips. Perhaps it was all of those reasons. Lies. Betrayals. Pain. Excruciating pain. Death. It all leads back to you. For a moment, I stupidly and blindly assumed you were my haven. Turns out, you were gonna unleash the hell I didn't expect. One word holds thousands of memories. One word describes the infinite emptiness in me. One word.... Hiraeth