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Anya, 28, carries an air of quiet resilience beneath her graceful exterior. With olive-toned skin, soft black waves, and deep green-hazel eyes, she moves through life with gentle confidence, her delicate floral dresses and matching earrings reflecting her understated strength. Balancing university lectures and restaurant shifts, Anya’s world is a delicate dance of responsibilities, yet her heart harbors untold stories memories and feelings she guards closely. Elias, in his early thirties, is the embodiment of poised elegance. Tall and fair-skinned, with piercing ice-blue eyes that seem to see straight through the surface, he exudes a calm power and precision shaped by his senior role in corporate management. Behind his minimalist style and commanding presence lies a man who has built walls around himself, wary of letting anyone close. Their worlds collide unexpectedly on a crisp spring evening at the restaurant where Anya works. The sight of her in casual attire, her hair loose and framing her face softly, captures Elias’s attention like nothing before. For Anya, seeing Elias a figure from headquarters, calm yet intense stirs emotions she hadn’t expected to confront while juggling her busy schedule. As their encounters grow from silent, stolen moments to hesitant conversations, both must navigate the complexities of their lives Anya’s demanding shifts and personal struggles, Elias’s corporate pressures and guarded heart. A shared ride to the train station, gentle teasing, and quiet confessions slowly chip away at the walls between them. Set against the backdrop of everyday challenges and small moments of connection, their story unfolds as a tender exploration of trust, vulnerability, and the courage it takes to rewrite one’s own story. “Silent Collisions” is a romance about two souls learning that sometimes love comes not in grand gestures, but in the quietest, most unexpected encounters.

Heartbroken after being left to marry without clarity, Audrey returns to her hometown. It is a village with a beautiful view of the mountains and vineyards. Two years later, the senior suddenly showed up at her inn with his wife. Two months later, they became neighbors. Chasing back the senior's reasons for playing with her feelings, Audrey was denounced by her neighborhood as a mistress. "I wasn't the one who took him. I was the one who was molested!"-Audrey Rosewood "Hello, Mr. Playboy. Stay away from Audrey!"-Vale Sigourney, the tall, eccentric, annoying neighbor. "Audrey, come have coffee with me as a good neighbor!"-Zavier Lawrence, NPD senior married with one child.

Born without fate, he devoured the destinies of gods. In the beginning, Alister Von Fai was nothing, no name, no soul, no right to exist. But when the forbidden records of countless fallen universes converged, something unprecedented emerged. The Mother of All failed to foresee him. A devourer. A harbinger. A threat to Ascendance itself. The heavens condemned him. The Incarnates of Disaster hunted him. Even those who loved him sought to seal or slay him. But Alister was no fool. He saw through their fears, their desires, their judgment. For his path was never written. His existence, never sanctioned. And his desire? Not for wealth. Not for glory. Not for fleeting mortal fame… But to become the Ascendance of All. A being beyond fate. Beyond law. Beyond even the gods. --- [WPC JULY] Try reading this story and if its within you're cup of tea. Why not? Follow me on my journey. Updating speed: 2 Chapter per day. Ask me for questions and I would gladly answer it.

Tomás has the ambition to become a writer, but his teacher, who has guided him until today, is seriously ill. In his quest to find a way to forgive himself and not die alone, Tomás will try to bring him back to his family before he dies. On this journey, he will find himself and discover how the love of an older woman can either hurt him or save him.

Tropes: Cold-to-Obsessed ML · Transformation Arc · Secrets & Lies · Enemies-to-Lovers ongoing serial New episode (chapter) drops daily! He gave her the divorce… She took his empire. Lianna Serein married Kian Vale out of duty… an invisible wife in a loveless arrangement. Three years of cold dinners, separate beds, and silent nights left her a ghost in his life. When Kian finally signs the papers to free himself, he expects nothing more than a quiet exit. He never reads the fine print. At the stroke of his pen, Lianna activates the clause her late mother embedded deep in their marriage contract… half of Vale Corporation…including every share, asset, and pre-marital holding…now belongs to the Serein partner upon divorce. Suddenly, the woman he dismissed as weak emerges as a ruthless force of nature. Now she’s CEO of her own brand, a media darling, and a billionaire in her own right. She reinvents herself in scarlet heels and tailored power suits… waging a quiet war from penthouse boardrooms to glittering galas. All the while, Kian watches from across his kingdom, his icy composure cracking into obsession… and regret. With old alliances crumbling and new rivals emerging… Kian’s cold fiancée Cassandra, Lianna’s shadowy lawyer Juno Thorne, and a cutthroat investor who’s more than he seems… no one is safe. She’s no longer his wife… She’s his greatest threat. And this time? She will not be silenced.

In a small town where the days pass slowly and jasmine petals fall with the wind, Anya, a quiet and observant girl, lives her life between pages of poetry and the hush of loneliness. Her world is muted—until she meets Oriana, the radiant, effortlessly charming girl whose smile could make the sun shy. When fate places them in the same classroom, their hearts begin to stir—first like the rustle of dry leaves in early summer, then like monsoon rain on a forgotten rooftop. As the seasons turn, so too do their feelings blossom. What begins as stolen glances and shared umbrellas grows into something fragile and deep—a love wrapped in quiet moments, soft laughter, and aching honesty. But love is never simple. Oriana carries a past filled with silences and shadows she cannot always name, while Anya must confront the fear of wanting something the world may never fully understand. Together, they learn that love is not always loud—it is in the way someone waits, in the warmth of a shared meal, in the unspoken promise of “I’m here.” Her Smile, My Season is a tender coming-of-age romance about two girls finding each other in a world that doesn’t always know how to hold them. It is a story of soft hands reaching through fear, of healing in sunlight, and of a love that blooms like frangipani after the rain.

Synopsis One moment, she was a servant. The next, the sacred stone chose her and the Empire hasn’t breathed right since. Now, nobles whisper. The Empress watches. And Elara? She stays silent. Because true power doesn’t beg, it endures. And some girls are pampered not out of love but fear. A quiet rebellion is rising. And she’s at the heart of it.

Spring and Fall—two sides of the same coin. When Spring loses everything in a single night—her powers, her lover, her purpose—she vanishes into silence, trying to fight for her life. Years later, she’s summoned back to the capital by royal command… only to find herself face-to-face with him—Fall. Her first love. Her deepest betrayal. He acts like he never stopped loving her. She’d rather die than believe him again. But as secrets unravel and the kingdom teeters on the edge of arcane chaos, Spring is forced into uneasy alliances. The truth is buried deep. The Veil is opening again. And Spring’s curse is beginning.

“Initializing: Power and Divinity Recovery System” — the words appeared on the screen along with that thing's lines — ”Hello, little deities! My name is Vez, and I am the system responsible for guiding you through your arduous journey of recovering powers and divinities!” Sete, Maio, Dez and Juno woke up not knowing where they were, without their powers and harboring a deadly hatred for the gods who had put them in this situation. They used to be minor deities, the four seasons: Spring, Fall, Summer and Winter. But now they have been thrown into the futuristic and destroyed mortal world — helpless and far away from each other. The four must regain their original strength, while saving people and fighting against malicious humans, destructive deities, the Order and Fate itself. They firmly believe that all this is nothing more than divine punishment, and vow to take revenge. However, what they don't know is that Fate and Chance go hand in hand, and their journey to prevent the End was already written long before they awoke as minor deities. Additional tags: - BL (Boys Love) - Super slow burn romance *Portuguese-BR version on my account!

Evelyn married Duke Kael Dorne before he left for war. Their marriage was cold from the start—built on duty, not love. While he became a hero on the battlefield, she stayed behind, managing the estate alone. She gave up her sword, her dreams, and her youth to protect his name and their home. Ten years passed. When Kael finally returned, he brought another woman with him—young, beautiful, and carrying his child. Evelyn said nothing. Everyone believed she was barren, unfit as a duchess. No one knew the truth—that she and Kael had barely shared more than words. They lived like strangers. She was never seen, never chosen. In her first life, she broke. She turned cruel. She lost everything. But now, given a second chance and knowing she doesn't have long to live, Evelyn chooses a quiet goodbye. She smiles at the woman carrying her husband’s child. She plays the perfect duchess. She asks for nothing. And Kael… starts to wonder why it hurts to see her smile that way. By the time he understands what he’s lost, it might already be too late

Lonel'y boy who was lost everything meet's an most cherished, beautiful GIrl on the Land and the boy whose gear's of destiny have stopped started again.

In a post-apocalyptic world where survivors are granted superpowers, a band of proffensional idiots try not to kill each others Jack is someone who just wants to lay back and relax in a world without society But the devils hand says otherwise While he only sighs and is forced to move forward side note: i will be uploading this story on royalroad.com

Five heroes from different corners of the world, each with their own unique strengths and backgrounds, were drawn together by a common threat. The name Malacoda had begun to echo through the shadows—whispered in fear by those who knew the old stories. Malacoda, also known as Garma, was a being of immense power who had been resurrected by Erebus, the emperor of a distant, brutal world. Erebus had made a dark promise to Malacoda: immortality and the power to rule as king on Earth if he could bend humanity to his will. With his resurrection, Malacoda was filled with a renewed sense of purpose. He was not merely a weapon for Erebus; he was a conqueror in his own right. To announce his return, Malacoda sent three of his most loyal servants to Earth. Their message was simple and chilling: Malacoda had come to Earth, and the world had two weeks to decide whom they would serve. Would they bow before him, or face the consequences of their defiance? The announcement spread like wildfire, igniting fear and chaos across the globe. Governments scrambled to respond, while ordinary people were gripped by panic. In the midst of this turmoil, the five heroes—strangers to each other, yet united by fate—began to prepare for the coming battle. They each had their reasons for joining the fight. One sought redemption for past failures; another was driven by a sense of duty to protect the innocent. Each of them brought something different to the table: unmatched strength, cunning intelligence, mystical powers, and unshakable courage. They trained relentlessly, knowing that the odds were against them, but refusing to back down. As the two weeks passed, the tension in the air grew thicker. Malacoda made his presence known, appearing in terrifying visions and demonstrations of power that shook the foundations of cities. His servants stoked the fires of fear, urging humanity to surrender. But when the time came, the heroes stood firm. They confronted Malacoda in a battle that raged across land, sea, and sky. It was a fight that tested them to their very limits, pushing them beyond what they thought possible. Malacoda was a formidable opponent, his power amplified by the dark promise of immortality. But the heroes fought with a determination born of necessity, their strengths complementing each other in perfect harmony. In the end, it was their unity and resolve that turned the tide. Through a combination of strategy, sacrifice, and sheer willpower, they managed to defeat Malacoda, stripping him of the power that Erebus had promised him. The battle was fierce, the cost high, but in the final moments, Malacoda fell, his ambitions crushed. Erebus, watching from afar, seethed with disappointment. His carefully laid plans had been thwarted, and his would-be enforcer was no more. The defeat of Malacoda was a blow to his ambitions, a reminder that even the most powerful can be brought low by those who stand together. The five heroes, victorious but weary, looked out over a world saved from darkness. They had faced the worst, and in doing so, had become something more than just individuals—they had become legends.

Spring It was Shrove Tuesday. Nebel had just entered the corso, already at dark, and as she unpacked a bundle of streamers, she looked at the carriage ahead. Missed from a face she hadn't seen the afternoon Previously, he asked his companions: -Who is it? She doesn't look ugly. -A demon! She is gorgeous. She think she is the niece, or something like that, of the doctor Arrizabalaga. She arrived yesterday, it seems to me ... Nébel then fixed her eyes intently on the beautiful creature. She was a still a very young girl, perhaps no more than fourteen, but completely nubile. She had, under her very dark hair, a face of supreme whiteness, of that matt white and satin that is the exclusive patrimony of very fine. Long blue eyes, losing towards the temples in the circle of his black lashes of hers. Maybe a little apart, what gives, under a forehead smooth, air of great nobility or great stubbornness. But her eyes, like this, they filled that blooming countenance with the light of her beauty. And feeling them Nebel stopped a moment in his, he was dazzled. “What a charm!” He murmured, standing still with one knee over the man. Surrey cushion. A moment later the streamers were flying towards victory. Both carriages were already linked by the bridge hanging of ribbons, and the one who caused it smiled from time to time at the gallant boy. But that already came to the lack of respect for people, coachman and even carriage: over the shoulder, head, whip, fender, streamers they rained incessantly. So much so that the two people sitting in the back They returned and, rather than smiling, examined the spender carefully. “Who are they?” Asked Nebel in a low voice. —Dr. Arrizabalaga; true that you do not know. The other is the mother of your girl ... She's the doctor's sister-in-law. As if in pursuit of the exam, Arrizabalaga and the lady smiled at each other frankly before that exuberance of youth, Nébel believed in the duty to greet them, to which the triplet responded with jovial condescension. This was the beginning of an idyll that lasted three months, and to which Nébel contributed how much adoration there was in her passionate adolescence. While She continued the privateering, and in Concordia it lasts until incredible hours, Nebel incessantly stretched his arm forward, so well that the The cuff of his shirt, detached, danced over his hand. The next day the scene was replayed; and how this time the corso was resumed at night with a battle of flowers, Nébel exhausted in a quarter of hour four huge baskets. Arrizabalaga and the lady laughed, turning often, and the young woman hardly took her eyes off Nebel. East he cast a desperate look at his empty baskets; more about him Surrey cushion there was still one left, a poor bouquet of evergreens and jasmine of the country. Nebel jumped with him over the surrey wheel, he nearly dislocated an ankle, and running to victory, panting, drenched in sweat and excitement on the surface, he handed the bouquet to the young woman. She searched recklessly another, but she didn't have it. Her companions laugh. "But crazy!" Her mother told him, pointing to her chest, "there you have one!" The carriage started at a trot. Nebel, who had come down from the stirrup, afflicted, he ran and reached for the bouquet the young woman held out to him, her body almost out of the car. Nébel had arrived three days ago from Buenos Aires, where he was finishing his baccalaureate. He had been there for seven years, so his Knowledge of the current society of Concordia was minimal. He should stay still fifteen days in his hometown, enjoyed peacefully of soul, if not of body; and lo and behold, from the second day he lost all the serenity of him.

A sus 24 años, Amaranta lleva una vida tan normal como la de cualquier maestra venezolana amante de los K-dramas. Entre planificaciones escolares y maratones de series coreanas, su existencia da un vuelco tras la aparición de un misterioso matero con una planta de Mugunghwa en la puerta de su casa. De repente, se encuentra inmersa en un vívido y recurrente sueño, un mundo paralelo nacido de su subconsciente. En este universo onírico, conoce a Min-joon, un enigmático hombre coreano con una peculiar y crucial labor: mantener el orden y el equilibrio de los pensamientos humanos. Cada noche, al cerrar los ojos en su realidad, Amaranta aparece en este mundo como una habitante más, sus caminos cruzándose inevitablemente con los de Min-joon. Lo que comienza como encuentros fortuitos se transforma en una inesperada amistad, tejida entre sueños y realidades distantes. Amaranta se siente inexplicablemente atraída por la seriedad y el aura melancólica de Min-joon, mientras que él encuentra en la calidez y la curiosidad de ella un respiro en su solitaria tarea. Pero este mundo de ensueño, aunque fascinante, plantea interrogantes inquietantes. ¿Es solo un producto de su mente? ¿O existe una conexión más profunda entre ella y Min-joon, entre Venezuela y Corea, entre la vigilia y el más allá de la conciencia? A medida que su amistad florece en este limbo onírico, Amaranta comienza a cuestionar la naturaleza de sus sentimientos y el verdadero propósito de sus encuentros nocturnos. ¿Podrá este romance de ensueño trascender las barreras de la mente y la distancia cuando Amaranta despierte a su vida real? ¿O Min-joon y su mundo paralelo se desvanecerán como la última escena de un K-drama al amanecer?

A fierce but delusional teen seeking her prince charming, An enigmatic Vampire with a sorry past. But this season has other plans...

In a city where danger hides behind smiles and secrets linger in every shadow, twelve lives cross paths—each carrying their own scars, desires, and grudges. A quiet fighter. A jealous husband. A forgotten lover. A reckless gangster. A man hiding behind charm. And women just as fierce—strong, broken, mysterious, and burning with secrets of their own. Friend or enemy? Lover or liar? No one truly knows whose story this is—or whose choice will decide them all. One encounter will change everything. As for the main character try uncovering his/her secret.

Luo Tiantian sacrifices herself to save Bai Yueguang, only to wake up in the novel her best friend had written as a prank. The best friend of the original owner of this body has gotten plastic surgery to take her place, snatching everything she had. She has even been imprisoned for ten years! To avoid a tragic end, Luo Tiantian clings on to the greatest boss in the novel. After she shoots to fame overnight, the internet is teeming with curses toward her, claiming how she had undergone plastic surgery, was one to put on airs, and was being kept as a mistress… She doesn’t even have any time to respond before the female lead’s lackeys suddenly change their stances. Her eldest brother, a CEO: “She has the Luo Corporation backing her. Miss Luo doesn’t need a sugar daddy.” Luo Tiantian’s expression darkens. “Scram! Don’t provoke me!” Her second brother, a forensic pathologist: “As someone working in forensics, I can confirm that my younger sister is a natural beauty. She’s never had any plastic surgery done.” Luo Tiantian sneered. “Who are you?” The movie star: “Tiantian, you’re my fiancée. How could you live with another man?” Luo Tiantian stares at that stupid face. “You?” - The moment she returns home, Luo Tiantian tones down immediately. Her boss glances at Luo Tiantian with what seems like a smile. “An orphan?” Luo Tiantian nods innocently. “Yes, my entire family’s dead. I’m the only one left.” Her boss raises his eyebrow. “A fiancé?” Luo Tiantian quickly shakes her head. “No, no. That’s nothing more than a rumor. You’re the only one in my heart!” - From then on, the big boss undergoes a drastic change and becomes henpecked. He gazes at her affectionately. “Little friend, you’re toxic, but you’re my antidote.”

Deep beyond the village edge lies a forest that breathes secrets and devours silence. The locals call it the Hush — a living wilderness where missing children echo as whispers in the wind. When Rafi, a runaway haunted by family betrayal, stumbles into the hush’s grasp, he discovers he is not alone. There, he meets the braid girl — a fierce, half-wild survivor who knows how to barter with roots and shadows. Together, they forge an uneasy pact to navigate the forest’s cruel mind games, flesh-twisting guardians, and the unseen force that feeds on fear and memory. But the hush is hungry for more than bodies. It wants stories, secrets, and the fragile hearts that carry them. Each step deeper is a step closer to losing themselves — or becoming something not quite human at all. Children of the Hush: Season 1 is a chilling, mythic dark fantasy about lost youth, survival, and the primal terror that lives just beyond the last safe light. If you stray too far, remember: not all whispers are kind.