Gwyn sabia. Desde o momento em que Azriel a salvou, quando as sombras o envolveram e seus corações bateram em um mesmo ritmo, ela sentiu a verdade se enraizar em sua alma. O laço estava ali. Inescapável. Mas nada é tão simples quanto deveria ser. Após o Solstício de Inverno, Azriel se vê consumido por um quase desespero. A felicidade de seus irmãos apenas intensifica sua frustração, e seu desejo por Elain continua a cegá-lo para aquilo que está bem diante dele. Enquanto isso, Gwyneth luta contra a confusão e a solidão de carregar um segredo que jamais deveria ser só seu. Ela busca respostas para um destino que não escolheu, e quando as encontra, são ainda mais cruéis do que imaginava: Azriel não sente o laço porque seu coração já pertence a outra. O peso dessa verdade a assombra, deixando-a presa entre a dúvida e o medo. E se o laço não passasse de uma prisão? E se, um dia, ele descobrisse... e se sentisse obrigado a amá-la? Entre perigos ocultos, sentimentos não correspondidos e verdades que ameaçam virar seus mundos de cabeça para baixo, Gwyn e Azriel terão que decidir se ousam seguir as sombras e os hinos que ecoam entre eles. Quando Azriel finalmente ouvir a canção de sua parceira, será tarde demais? E Gwyn... será capaz de enfrentar a escuridão sem se perder dentro dela? A fanfic A Court of Hymns and Shadows é uma obra de ficção escrita por @Myozitaa, sem fins lucrativos e criada para fins de entretenimento. Esta fanfic é uma obra derivada baseada no universo criado por Sarah J. Maas em sua série A Court of Thorns and Roses. Os personagens, a ambientação e outros elementos do mundo de Prythian são de propriedade de Sarah J. Maas. Esta obra é uma criação original, que visa explorar novas narrativas dentro do mundo fantástico da autora, mas sem qualquer intenção de violar os direitos autorais ou o trabalho original. Todos os direitos reservados à autora Sarah J. Maas e à sua

No coração da família Targaryen, marcada por ambição e excessos, Rhaenys sempre foi diferente. Silenciosa, delicada e dona de uma beleza que encantava os Sete Reinos, tornou-se conhecida como "A Princesa Triste".. mesmo antes de conhecer a dor. Enquanto lordes disputavam sua mão, seu coração já havia escolhido. Ao lado de Daeron, o sonhador ou o bebado, encontrou algo raro na Casa do Dragão: compreensão. Entre madrugadas sob a lua e profecias sussurradas, nasceu um amor profundo, feito de silêncio, cumplicidade e confiança. Com ela, ele encontrava paz. Com ele, ela encontrava voz. Em meio a um reino movido por dever e alianças, Rhaenys descobre que amar pode ser o ato mais corajoso de todos. Alguns Targaryen nasceram para conquistar o mundo. Ela nasceu para viver, mesmo que em silêncio.

𝘤𝘳𝘦́𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘵 = aikk00 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘳! [Nome] teve seu coração partido e ao mesmo tempo que lidava com a tristeza do fim do seu relacionamento, também lidava com a confusão que o garoto dos olhos amarelados lhe causava.

🚨 Essa História contém: Palavras De baixo calão, Conteúdo Sexual, violência,Vícios, temas sensíveis e histórias que podem causar gatilho! Se não gosta desse tipo de Leitura, peço que não leia! História de Minha autoria >ᴗ< ⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡⋆⊹₊⟡⋆ Uma Jovem Menina de cabelos castanhos que está a procura de um alguém para amar. Seu nome? Momo Ayase, uma menina meiga, porém que esconde segredos obscuros e interessantes em sua família Um jovem que ama tudo que vem do céu, como espaço, alienígenas e outros, na qual nunca teve amizade com alguém. Seu nome é Ken Takakura, um menino bem tímido e calado, porém mistérioso... Pessoas Diferentes, Mundos diferentes, histórias diferentes... Porém, destinos Iguais e caminhos iguais. Oque levou eles a isso!? . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ "𝙊𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙨 𝙪𝙢 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙤 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙧𝙤?" "𝙈𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙜𝙖 𝙫𝙤𝙘ê!" . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ Lembrando que por ser de minha autoria, essa história tem alterações do Mangá/Anime, e a história será mais tocada no romance deles doque ação!

AJ Lynch is the bane of my existence. He's like a rock in my shoe-small enough to ignore for a little while, but always there, annoying me until I lose my mind. He's the golden boy, the one who gets perfect grades, charms every teacher, and never steps a toe out of line-or so his parents think. Joey and Aoife Lynch's pride and joy, right? Wrong. Because here's the thing: AJ isn't as perfect as everyone thinks he is. He has a secret. A big one. And I, Catherine Biggs, the girl he loves to torment, am the only one who knows it. AJ Lynch is a racer. Yep, that kind of racer-the illegal kind. The kind that sneaks out at night to tear up the streets and put that shiny car of his to work. The golden boy isn't so golden after all, and trust me, I'd love nothing more than to use it against him. Too bad he's too clever for his own good. *** Catherine Biggs. The mean girl of Tommen School. The girl every guy pretends to hate but can't stop looking at. She's the one who gets a kick out of tormenting people, though her favorite targets seem to be boys. Lucky us. If you say anything remotely out of line about her or her little circle of friends, she's on you faster than you can blink. And honestly? She scares most of the lads here. Me? I'm counting down the days until she's out of my life for good. This is our last year, and soon I won't have to see her stupid curly blonde hair, or those blue eyes that are just... too much. I swear, her beauty is all she has going for her. Inside? She's rotten, blacker than black. The kind of girl who smiles while cutting you down. And yet... somehow, she's still in my head. And then there's her boyfriend. Cillian Wilkinson. All charm and dimples, like a walking ad for "Ireland's Most Eligible Teen." Everyone loves him-teachers, parents, even the lads. Except me. I hate the way he puts his arm around her, like she's his and no one else's. Because that's the problem with Catherine Biggs-she's not just in my head. She's under my skin.

Hughie Biggs. The love of my bloody life. The fella I swore I'd grow old with, get a ring on my finger from, have the big church wedding, the lot. I used to lie awake at night and picture his hand in mine, picture his laugh bouncing off the walls of our kitchen. Back then, I didn't have the faintest clue about the way the world could chew you up and spit you out. I remember us when we were younger, before everything went sour. When Caoimhe was still alive, when her laugh could still fill a room. When I still had friends-real ones, the kind you'd sit on the green with till it got dark, passing a bag of crisps around, talking rubbish and thinking it meant the world. Back then, we were untouchable, or so we thought. But nothing lasts, does it? Not love, not family, not even friendship. Everything rots eventually, like fruit left out too long. Secrets crawl their way to the surface no matter how deep you bury them, and when they do, they choke you. That's what happened to me. That's what happened to Hughie. The truth came crawling, and it ruined everything. So I've made up my mind. I can't stay here, not in this cursed town, not walking the same streets where his hand used to brush mine, where Caoimhe used to skip beside me, where I laughed like I actually believed in tomorrow. It's all poisoned now. Every corner, every memory, every face that looks at me like they know more than they should. I'm leaving. For good this time. I'll pack a bag, take nothing but what I can carry, and I'll vanish before anyone can stop me. No goodbyes, no explanations. Just gone. Because the truth is, there's nothing left here for me anymore-only ghosts, and I've had enough of them to last me a lifetime.

Claiming 10 (Our Version) *Friday Weekly Uploads* A Boys of Tommen* Inspired Fanfiction written by three spiralling fans. They broke each other. Now comes the reckoning-and the return. Picking up right where Releasing 10 left off, Claiming 10 (Our Version) follows Hughie and Lizzie as they navigate the fallout of everything unsaid, everything unfinished-and everything still burning between them. The kiss was never just a kiss. The love never really left. But neither did the damage. As secrets surface, truths are revealed, and the fragile trust between friends begins to crack, Hughie and Lizzie must confront not only what happened between them-but who they've become in the aftermath. Forgiveness won't come easy. And neither will the road back to each other. But in a world of heartbreak, betrayal, and shifting loyalties, one thing remains certain: Real love doesn't fade. And if it's meant to be, it'll find its way back. No matter what. This is their story. Messy. Honest. Addictive. Theirs. Our Version. *All rights reserved to Chloe Walsh. This story is a fan fiction inspired by the world and characters from the Boys of Tommen series. It is a work of fiction and is not affiliated with or endorsed by the original author. All rights to the original content belong to Chloe Walsh. Songs/Vibes Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1ythjVBMdP8XHX14j8hS9v?si=1ac72e1e3c134560

Claiming 10 (Our Version) *Friday Weekly Uploads* A Boys of Tommen* Inspired Fanfiction written by three spiralling fans. They broke each other. Now comes the reckoning-and the return. Picking up right where Releasing 10 left off, Claiming 10 (Our Version) follows Hughie and Lizzie as they navigate the fallout of everything unsaid, everything unfinished-and everything still burning between them. The kiss was never just a kiss. The love never really left. But neither did the damage. As secrets surface, truths are revealed, and the fragile trust between friends begins to crack, Hughie and Lizzie must confront not only what happened between them-but who they've become in the aftermath. Forgiveness won't come easy. And neither will the road back to each other. But in a world of heartbreak, betrayal, and shifting loyalties, one thing remains certain: Real love doesn't fade. And if it's meant to be, it'll find its way back. No matter what. This is their story. Messy. Honest. Addictive. Theirs. Our Version. *All rights reserved to Chloe Walsh. This story is a fan fiction inspired by the world and characters from the Boys of Tommen series. It is a work of fiction and is not affiliated with or endorsed by the original author. All rights to the original content belong to Chloe Walsh. Songs/Vibes Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1ythjVBMdP8XHX14j8hS9v?si=1ac72e1e3c134560