Rebecca's Second Life
Rebecca Giordano is a young woman from a wealthy family who is completely in love with Leonardo Ferrari, who harbors hatred and antipathy towards her. He is in love with the young Fiorella Moretti, and does everything for the woman without truly knowing who she is. In her past life, Rebecca did everything for Leonardo; everyone in their social circle knew how much she adored him and did everything for him, while he didn't even care for her. They were to be married according to his grandmother's wishes and for mutual business interests. In her previous life, she was neglected by him and ended up dying. However, in this new life, she is reborn and does everything differently, including putting her ex in his rightful place, surprising everyone, including Leonardo.
Claimed by the Dark Alpha
For ten years, Seraphina lived in an attic. A nameless servant in the Bloodthorn Pack, her blood drawn monthly for reasons no one explained. She owned nothing. She expected nothing.
Then Alpha Ronan Ashford walked in.
Cold, infamous, and on record saying he would sooner dissolve his pack than take a mate, Ronan came to Bloodthorn on political business. He was not looking for anything. His wolf disagreed. One look at the girl carrying towels down the hallway, and the word hit him like a blade: MATE.
He brought her to Ironhowl. Not as a bride. As a problem he hadn't solved yet.
Sera entered a world of pack politics, hostile Elders, and an Alpha who built walls the way other men breathed. She didn't knock. She didn't ask permission. She just stood there until the walls stopped making sense.
But Sera's blood holds a secret older than any living pack. She is the last daughter of the Dawnveil line, a bloodline of healer Alphas wiped out twenty years ago, its power sealed inside her by a dying mother's final act. When an old enemy discovers what she carries, the war that destroyed one pack comes for another.
And beneath it all, a question no one has asked in twenty years: what really killed Ronan's father? The answer sits in the packhouse kitchen, kept in silence by a woman who never left.
Some bonds are fated. This one was earned.
Your Regret Doesn't Move Me!
She married Sebastian Medeiros at seventeen — drugged, terrified, and thrown into a life she never chose. His family despised her. His mother tried to poison her. His sister called her worthless. And Sebastian? He barely looked her way.
So she left. Signed the divorce papers, walked out with nothing but a small suitcase, and disappeared.
What Sebastian didn't know — what none of them knew — was that the woman they'd discarded was Bia Max, the anonymous fashion designer whose brand was taking the industry by storm. While they looked down on her, Camila was building an empire in secret.
Now she's back. Confident, successful, and surrounded by people who actually love her. She doesn't need Sebastian's money, his family's approval, or his attention.
But Sebastian has finally opened his eyes. And he'll do anything to win her back — even if she's made it clear that his regret means nothing to her.
Then a shocking discovery changes everything: Camila was stolen at birth. She has a twin sister she's never met, a biological family searching for her, and a web of lies connecting Sebastian's mother to the crime that tore them apart.
As old enemies conspire and buried secrets surface, Camila must decide: Can she forgive the man who broke her heart — now that he's finally becoming the man she always needed him to be?
The Girl Named Sophia
One afternoon, a group of classmates gathered at the beach to finish editing and typing their movie project. The beach was a popular place in their town, so they decided to spend the rest of the day t
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Columbus: blood wars
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A Bizarre Journey ep 19: When Gremlins Get Serious
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My diary . DAY 1
From childhood to adulthood I have been waiting for the day I turned 18. At 18 , nothing happened, nothing special. Still living the same as I did in my childhood. Still living with the same
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