Whelve: qualcosa di sotterrato in profondità, da nascondere. In un mondo in cui l'arte e la musica si legano in nodi indissolubili, le verità sono protette negli abissi remoti del silenzio e della finzione. Maschere, tradimenti, diffidenza, violenza sono all'ordine del giorno e poco importa se si tratta di idol, di una responsabile delle comunicazioni e una gallerista: nel campo di battaglia gli schieramenti sono posizionati e ogni mossa attentamente studiata. Cos'è la fama senza sacrificio? E l'amore senza dolore? Domande a cui si preferisce non rispondere, eppure il destino esige un responso. Una proposta di lavoro, un trasferimento e un Oriente (s)conosciuto dove tutto è finto, ma niente è falso. *** Questa fanfiction nasce da una vera proposta di lavoro trovata sul sito della Hybe Labels e dalla passione per l'arte e la comunicazione. Saranno presenti anche i taekook, leggi il primo capitolo in cui ci sono gli avvisi. *** Avvertenze riguardo la storia: • i personaggi descritti all'interno del racconto non sono tutti di mia invenzione, i diritti appartengono alle persone fisiche. • non ha l'intento di romanticizzare/ promuovere alcuna delle azioni/situazioni descritte. • può contere linguaggio esplicito e/o scene classificate per adulti, e che per tanto ne sconsiglio la lettura ai minori. • può contenere scene forti più o meno descrittive, per tanto se sensibili o impressionabili ne sconsiglio la lettura.

The year is 1942 and Europe is at the height of World War Two. Mila Goldstein, a Dutch Jew living in occupied Holland, has signed on as an informant for the British Secret Intelligence Service (SIS). However, days before her assignment, a wounded German soldier turns up on her doorstep. Will her decision to save a life prove fatal for her own? Or will the very person she has been taught to hate prove to be her greatest ally? Ranked 1 in Historical Romance Ranked 1 in World War Two Ranked 18 in History Ranked 59 in Historical Fiction (out of 34K) Ranked 100 in Historical (out of 33K)

When an injured German soldier washes up on a beach near Freya's home in England, she decides to help him, despite the consequences of helping the enemy. Forced to put their lives behind them to survive, they work together and form a bond that no bullet can break. With WWII forcing people and families apart, the two find that their friendship will be put to the test, and that Freya is determined to keep her promise to help him get back home.

Diana is Claire's long lost younger sister . After a very long time Diana gets a clue to Claire's whereabouts following the path that Claire has before. She goes back in time to a land covered in green and unfortunately blood of the innocent "He was the one that attacked first aiming for my stomach. I dodged it and from there everything felt like it was in slow motion. The sounds were muffled as we danced to the sound of nothingness. It was only him and me and our swords clashing against each other. From my point of view it looked magical. I blocked his sword as it came down on me." Some of characters don't belong to me. *In the progress of being edited , being continued

She thought she could play the game, but the game played her. • Warning: This is a GoT fan fiction, most certainly not a kid friendly book ?

❝take your silver spoon and dig your grave❞ All things that summer blooms, the long winter decays.

Tom and Charlotte have only ever been friends. Really good friends. They lead totally different lives-he's a jet setting actor and she's a no nonsense, flour covered baker. When Tom finds out his fiancé is cheating, he faces an uncertain future. And when Charlie has to return to her hometown to save her business, she has to confront her shaky past. Tom follows Charlie to her sleepy, bayfront hometown and their worlds collide. Charlie has to decide if Tom is worth the risk of stepping out of the darkness of the past, and opening herself up to the future.