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Marc Spector

Quiero ser un solitario, pero la gente sigue sin dejarme

Aaron Eiche era un joven prometedor, un talentoso jugador de baloncesto y una figura popular en su escuela. Sin embargo, su vida dio un giro inesperado cuando un accidente durante un partido lo marcó para siempre. Catalogado como un "asesino" por sus compañeros y hasta por su propia familia, Aaron se hunde en una profunda soledad, alejándose de todos los que alguna vez significaron algo para él. Un año después, Aaron es obligado a volver a la escuela, donde deberá enfrentar no solo su propio trauma, sino también los fantasmas del pasado que amenazan con perseguirlo. Mientras lucha por construir relaciones sinceras y superar el estigma que lo rodea, viejas amistades resurgen y nuevos desafíos se presentan. Entre ellos está Violeta, su amiga de la infancia que busca enmendar su error de haberse distanciado en su momento de necesidad; Oliver, su leal amigo que nunca lo abandonó y guarda un secreto que desea compartir; y Jazmín, una chica popular que, bajo la presión de su madre manipuladora, se acerca a Aaron con intenciones ocultas, pero termina descubriendo sentimientos genuinos por él. Mientras Aaron navega por este nuevo capítulo de su vida, se encontrará con Iris, una antigua conocida que también tiene su propia historia de arrepentimiento y redención. Juntos, intentarán desentrañar los hilos de un pasado que los ha marcado a ambos, y Aaron descubrirá si es posible dejar atrás sus miedos para recuperar lo que una vez fue suyo: su vida, su pasión por el baloncesto y, quizás, la posibilidad de amar de nuevo. Pero no será fácil. Con enemigos en las sombras y un trauma que sigue vivo en su corazón, Aaron deberá decidir si puede perdonarse a sí mismo y encontrar su lugar en un mundo que lo ha etiquetado como un monstruo. ¿Podrá Aaron superar los desafíos que le impone la vida y reescribir su destino, o estará condenado a vivir bajo la sombra de su pasado?
Antoniorodo · 1.6K Views

Dream Of Her At Night

Marc Anthony once said, I only feel alive when I dream at night, even though she's not real it's all right. This was the tragic life of Zeno Silvestri. After losing his wife Dan-a Silvestri his world crumbled to the ground, he drowned himself in a pit of misery and drinks and spent most of his nights with any living woman who was willing to give herself. Trying to find the slightest feel he got from her in every woman he was with. But no one was like her, no one smelt or sounded like her, no one tasted or kissed him like her, no one made him shudder without even touching him the way she did. All he could do to keep himself sane was to drown himself in more drinks and fall asleep. At least there in his dreams, it was a fantasy land. Although his real life was a mess without her, his dreamland was perfection. She was always there waiting for him. He knew his dreams were nothing but dreams, but it was alright for him, he got to hold and touch her there, so all he wished to do was fall asleep so he could be in her arms once again. "No one can ever be like her." He had said. "No one would ever make me feel the way she made me feel." And even if there ever was someone, he'd never let her get close to him again. For he was poisonous. But then she came along, she'd always been there, but this time she says... "You're poisonous, and I'm venomous. It's perfect." "It's not perfect... We'll both get hurt." He said "No, we'll just burn, and heal... Perfectly" IN this tragic life of Zeno, will he ever learn to really let go of his past, and open a new door to new fantasies?? A story that tells of the joy in finding love, and the pain of losing love and the process of learning to heal, and the ecstasy that comes with finding love again. The setting is based in Italy, so a few words, like some curse words, or exclamations are in Italian. Follow on Instagram @queenanovels08
_Queen_A · 65.7K Views

All A Witch Wants

Daily Updates coming from April 1st-April 30th ••••••••••    "There are two kinds of students at this facility; the ones who are unable to control their powers, and those who are pure evil. Which are you?"     "I don't know yet." ༺•༻ One mistake and your life comes crashing down. Fiona was on her way to the Paris Fashion Week before that one incident. Now, she's being held hostage in the Migdon Rehabilitation Center for Disturbed Young Supernaturals (MARC) —the school for the crazies. More than anything, she is sure she is not supposed to be here. She is a talented teenager who has her sight set on becoming a successful fashion designer. But she has to convince the MARC staff board of the same. That proves difficult, as nothing is going her way. Her romantic life, involving a particular playboy/werewolf and loner/dark elf, is turning into a hot mess. There's also the Zarnian Coven, a notorious black magic cult, which has its eyes set on her. And last but not least —the mysterious face she keeps seeing. Whenever it appears, she loses all control and morphs into the force of destruction MARC believes her to be. All Fiona wants... She doesn't know what she wants anymore. •••••••••• EXTRACT 1 Calmly, the boy got out of the window, his expression blank. He took his sweet time to walk to the girl, his hands in his pockets and his attention focused on her. Stopping only inches from her, he looked down at her, finally letting his fury show. Up close, Fiona realized the elf was very good-looking. He was also tall, her head barely reaching his shoulders. His frame was a bit lanky, but broad-shouldered. Their proximity was making her heart race. His eyes bored into hers, scarring her soul. In the moment, she had let her tray fall, but took no notice of it.     "If you feel someone is out to kill you, that is none of my business." He said, his entrancing bass voice a little above a whisper. "Now. Leave." EXTRACT 2 Cain studied the human girl before him. He'd heard the new student was a feisty one, but no one had told him she was pretty. She didn't have the kind of beauty that stopped you in your tracks, but one that grew lovelier the longer you looked. Her skin was dark and her hair, even darker. Captivating black eyes made it easy for one to loose oneself in them. Then there was the sexy attire she had on. Cain found himself bearing the strong urge to kiss her attractive plump lips. The new look on the president's face startled Fiona. His eyes had darkened and the smile on his face had been wiped off. Slowly, he lowered his head. Fiona's eyes widened, her legs weakened. All this while, her heart had been behaving abnormally, but now, it seemed to constrict, narrowing in her chest. Fiona thought again. It couldn't be a reaction to the werewolf. This sensation was painful. Every heartbeat brought on an intense sting that wounded her nerves. Rapidly, Fiona's vision began to blur, till all was black.  •••••••••• All A Witch Wants!!!
dugo_reyn · 15.2K Views
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