(Only One Of Us) They call it El Cielo Alto, the high heaven of Manhattan. A world built on luxury the powerful can afford. Vivian Valentin has everything a woman is supposed to want. Beauty that turns heads, a name that opens doors. Marco Valentin, a man who rules the city's elite like a king behind closed doors. To the world, she is his flawless queen: the picture of grace, devotion, and perfection. But beneath the marble floors and diamond chandeliers lies rot. This was not built on love, but on secrets, old, dangerous, and buried deep beneath their marriage vows. They say everyone has a story. Hers begins the night she stops pretending. Because this isn't salvation, it's damnation dressed in silk. Desire can destroy faster than betrayal, the closer comes to a truth no one dares speak. Some sleep beside you every night. And some the kind you feel in your chest, the kind that make you human are the ones that can't be forgiven. As Vivian's perfect world begins to crumble, she will uncover the truth about her husband and herself. And when the masks come off, she'll find herself standing in the ruins of the life she once worshipped.

Isabella Diaz, a model with a shattered sense of self and a smile she only wears for the camera. Ken Garcia, a retired singer, masking his brokenness with charm and melody. She's lost in the noise. He's hiding from it. And neither of them is as whole as they pretend to be.

I died and woke up as Cryselle Argentum, a princess whose fate I already knew too well. This world was not unfamiliar to me. It was the setting of a novel I had once read, a tragic story where a neglected child grows into a misunderstood scholar and meets her end at the hands of her own father. Knowing that future, I resolved to survive by doing the opposite of what the story demanded. I would stay quiet, stay small, and stay out of sight. But the world did not allow me to remain unseen. I met Silas Argentum, my father, far earlier than I was ever meant to, and every interaction felt like walking on thin ice. Was he dangerous? Yes. Was he cruel? Perhaps. But he was also attentive in ways the novel never described. So tell me, if fate has already been written, what happens when the person meant to die decides to rewrite the story herself?

The amulet chose her. Fate chose him. Two lovers bound by destiny - chosen to rewrite the very first legend. As Seraphina learns to wield the power of the Crimson Amulet, her heart begins to align with Lorin's, he became the kingdom's most loyal knight, Lorin was casted out by the king - stripped of his title, but not his honor. Now a fallen protector, who writes to the princess after he realizes the love he has for her. But when darkness rises seeking power- and a deadly war brews between the Witch and the Sorcerer - love becomes their greatest weapon... and their greatest risk. Will their love be strong enough to change history - or will history repeat itself again, in the worst way ever, ending it all? When love and legend collide, even destiny must bow.

¿Qué pasa cuando tu camino está marcado por el mismísimo Sol? Que acabas atrapada en la ciudad de oro y blanco. No te dejes cegar. No te dejes atrapar. Y juega bien tus cartas. En Luminaria brillan tres astros y Alba tendrá que enfrentarse a uno de ellos en una historia de soles, sangre y sueños. Un accidente mágico por culpa del cual Alba destroza, casi, un pueblo entero, la lleva a Luminaria para aprender a controlar su poder e impedir que se vuelva a repetir. Tomar esa decisión no ha sido fácil, pues supone separarse la persona más importante para ella: Gavi, su querida brujita humana. Pero lo que Alba no sabe es que la ciudad de oro y blanco, en la que brillan un sol eterno y otro errante, atrapa la magia de una forma casi cruel, injusta. Sin quererlo ni pretenderlo, se verá envuelta en una historia de soles, sangre y sueños. Y aunque Algiantes, uno de los tres gobernantes, la ayudará a su manera, lo cierto es que pondrá su vida aún más del revés. ESTA NOVELA ES UN BORRADOR (primer borrador), NO ES UN MANUSCRITO DEFINITIVO. *Todas las ilustraciones en esta historia pertenecen a la autora: @reirei.art (NO IA).