Ten years ago, seven-year-old Mila Voss vanished without a trace. The world moved on. Or so she was meant to believe. Deep beneath the surface, inside a classified government facility, Mila has spent a decade as Subject V-937 - a test subject in a pathogen program pushing human adaptation to its limits. Around her, children disappear. Friends die. Memories fade. Survival becomes routine. To cope, Mila keeps a notebook. A list of names. A record of everyone she refuses to forget. When Adrian Vale arrives as a new recruit assigned to observe the facility, he expects science. Data. Answers. Instead, he finds a girl with a notebook full of names and a decade of questions nobody will answer. As their friendship grows through exchanged notes, weather reports, and impossible dreams, Adrian begins uncovering the truth buried beneath years of lies. The children were never lost. They were taken. And somewhere above ground, their families are still searching. Now, with time running out and the facility closing in, Mila and Adrian must decide whether hope is worth the risk of everything. Because some storms are meant to be survived. And some cages were never meant to last.

A curious mermaid. A human who loves stories. A soulmate mark that should never exist. When a storm leaves Serene stranded on land, she finally gets to explore the human world she's spent her whole life wondering about. But when she discovers that Sebastian - the bookstore owner sheltering her - carries a Fate Scar identical to hers, she uncovers a truth hidden beneath the sea for centuries: destiny doesn't care about the rules. Perfect for readers who love slow-burn romance, cozy bookstores, mermaids, and fantasy with heart.

I returned to the farmhouse expecting to find my childhood. Instead, I found myself. Guided by a Forest Child and a mysterious foxfire glowing deep in the woods, I wander through memories, loneliness, city lights, forgotten dreams, and the quiet places where healing grows. Returning Home is a lyrical story told through poems, a journey through an inner world shaped by wonder, grief, faith, and hope. Some stories are about finding your way home. This one is about discovering that home was never lost.

There was something wrong with the school. Lucy felt it the moment she stepped through its gates. The ancient halls seemed to breathe with secrets. Strange students wandered the corridors like ghosts, and a mysterious boy with sorrow in his eyes appeared wherever she went. But the greatest mystery of all was why they seemed to know her. As shadows gather and forgotten truths awaken, Lucy finds herself caught in a world far older-and far more dangerous-than she ever imagined.

°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°••°°•• Description: In the shadows of Riverforth Manor, a forbidden love ignites between governess Lyra Skylen and her brooding master, Mr. Charles Fredrick Jefferson. As Lyra unravels the mysteries of the manor, she's drawn to Charles's dark allure, but a hidden secret in a forbidden room threatens to destroy everything. Will their love survive the secrets that bind them?.

Masai and Koda were supposed to kill each other. Leaders of rival gangs, raised by the streets, built on hate and loyalty. But when a setup turns into something deeper, they find themselves caught in a slow-burning connection that neither of them can explain. They're both dominant. Both dangerous. Both confused as hell. But the more time they spend together, the harder it gets to act like this ain't something. This ain't a love story. It's something... Crazy. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "Then surprisingly, I wouldn't be upset." His voice lowered a notch. "But maybe I'm just crazy... right along wit you."

When Bella hears strange noises coming from the attic, she and her older brother Miles decide to investigate. What starts as a simple curiosity soon turns into something much darker. With a mysterious key, an old mirror, and a hidden hallway, they uncover secrets that no one could have predicted. As the line between reality and nightmare blurs, Bella's courage is tested in ways she never imagined. But some doors are better left unopened.