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Beyond the Caliginous Night (Sunshine and Midnight #3) by flosybloom
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muh luh muh UNEDITED ࣪ ִֶָ☾. 04.14.25 - 08.24.25
Fading Echoes of Raindrops (Sweater Weather Series #3) by starjeizing
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primo & red bl story | ongoing
Beneath a Starless Night (Sunshine and Midnight #4) by flosybloom
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basnbl ࣪ ִֶָ☾. 08.28.25 - .ᐣ.ᐣ.ᐣ
Hides the Heart's Secret (Guilty as Sin #1) by c3ssss3c
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bryke & cask bl story | completed
Captured by the Mafia Boss by junjouheart
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C O M P L E T E D capture (verb) :to get and hold (someone's attention, interest, etc.) :to take something into your possession, especially by force Blake Villarubia-Permejo is a twenty-year-old boy who is an immature, spoiled brat and the greatest pasaway of all time. Isang lalaki na wala pang napapatunayan sa sarili bukod sa mga kalokohang ginawa niya at walang katapusang pagiging pasaway sa kanilang pamilya. Hindi siya nag-iisip sa mga bagay na ginagawa niya bago kumilos; that's why he did something that changed his life. The night he pretended to be a woman, ...was the day he captured the heart of a mafia boss.
Strings Of Perfection  by solipsisticrain
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leo & sylas
By Hook Or By Bryce (Achilles Heel Series #3) by sserenaia
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Achilles Heel Series #3 Status: Completed -- All his life, Bryce has lived for people's validation-searching for a place to belong, for love that didn't feel conditional. He hides behind a perfect mask everyone believes is real. But Lorrel sees right through it. He can't stand Bryce-if he could throw him into the sea, he would. Too bad Bryce finds that kind of hatred... adorable. Renting Lorrel's tree house for "a little escape" might not be the smartest idea- but hey, a little chaos never hurt anyone... right?
Shore Beneath Rain (Where Currents Find Home series #3) by Tanichi_sss
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Keiran was the shore beneath the rain, calm and steady, smiling even as the storm poured over him. The world saw his laughter, never the weight that quietly soaked into his heart. He carried his pain like the shore endures the rain, silently, without letting it wash him away. However, when Ferro came, he became a gentle break in the storm. His warmth taught the shore that even endless rain could bring growth, not just sorrow.
Sun Greets Ocean (Where Currents Find Home series #4) by Tanichi_sss
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Fate brings Gael and Rivenn together once more and become FUBU, their hearts drifting slowly, like the sun greeting the ocean at day's end. To escape an arranged marriage, they agree to a fake relationship under the quiet hush of the night. As they spend time together, unspoken feelings begin to stir, hinting at something neither expected, yet neither can ignore.
The Quiet Between Clues by goghzilla
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Clues Series #2 In a town stitched together by silence and routine, a reclusive therapist and a sharp-eyed detective are pulled into a case that feels too personal-and far too familiar. As quiet moments grow heavier and clues begin to speak, they find themselves unraveling more than just a mystery. Between the hush of old wounds and the echo of things unsaid, trust begins to bloom in the most unlikely places. And in the stillness between questions and answers... something tender begins to take root.