Истории Familypride

Amära's father is killed defending Rohan from Orc attacks under Theodred's leadership, while the King was . . . temporarily indisposed. With his death came also the loss of his sword and horse, further bringing their once-proud family into poverty. Amära is distraught over her father's death and particularly over the loss of his sword and the family horse -- the last connections she had of him. Hope springs a-fresh when a family friend finds once more the sword of her father, bringing back aspirations of becoming a shield-maiden under the King's banner. The amazing cover you're eyes have been blessed with seeing was made by the amazing @ThatOneWriter2001 Please check her out her writing is even more glorious!

Stories from another time and place to make you think, laugh, and possibly shed a tear. I know I did, but for me the stories are personal. This is for those who can appreciate the insanity of the world I was raised in. One should never judge the past by the standards of the present. Of course, that doesn't stop me from judging the present by the standards of the past. Age and a lifetime of hard-earned experience has earned me that privilege.

Its not really a story,just a write up I think we should read and one I know we will all enjoy.its something simple,complex and worth using for ourselves. I wrote this book out of my head and I actually got the inspiration from what I have seen around me as a child and now as an adult. And as we say here in my country (Nigeria) "as you read may you be blessed". This book will only be useful only if you put it to good use. Thanks for checking out my small useful book. Ranking #26 in parental guidance

A diary of an Eighteen year old girl.

"Alguns amores não nascem para acontecer depressa. Nascem para transformar quem somos." Aurora Strom acreditava ter a vida que sempre sonhou. Empresária de sucesso na Suécia, casada, mãe de Erik e cercada por uma família aparentemente perfeita, ela aprendeu desde cedo que amor era sinônimo de responsabilidade, estabilidade e permanência. Mesmo vivendo um casamento cada vez mais frio, jamais imaginou que seu coração pudesse desejar uma vida diferente daquela que construiu. Do outro lado da Europa, Thalia Lykaios divide seus dias entre a medicina e o Exército Italiano. Condecorada por sua coragem, marcada por cicatrizes que o uniforme não consegue esconder e presa a um relacionamento tão sufocante quanto silencioso, ela conhece bem o peso de salvar vidas enquanto negligencia a própria. Tudo muda quando a amizade entre Aurora e Olímpia, mãe de Thalia, aproxima duas mulheres que jamais deveriam ocupar tanto espaço na vida uma da outra. Primeiro vêm as conversas. Depois, os silêncios. Os reencontros. As despedidas. E um sentimento que nenhuma das duas procurava. Entre a neve da Suécia e o sol da Itália, Aurora e Thalia descobrirão que o amor nem sempre chega para destruir uma vida. Às vezes, ele chega para revelar que ela nunca foi verdadeiramente vivida. Mas amar também exige escolhas. Escolhas que podem ferir. Esperar. Partir. Voltar. Porque existem pessoas que entram em nossa vida para nos ensinar a amar alguém. E existem aquelas, muito mais raras, que chegam para nos ensinar a amar a nós mesmos primeiro. Tipo de amor que nunca precisou gritar para ser inesquecível.

'You will go to a Muggle house and will stay there helping out at a farm for an entire weekend, Mr Malfoy. You must learn some respect for Muggles; if we cannot teach you that with theory, we'll teach you with practice.' Stuck into a small cave with a Muggle child, Draco learns a hard lesson (pre-HBP)

When art historian Pru Ellison uncovers a forgotten signature beneath the varnish of a Victorian painting, she doesn't just rewrite a catalogue entry - she rewrites a family's history. The name belongs to Barnaby Hicks, a working‑class artist erased from the record a century ago. His great‑grandson Billy never expected the truth to matter, until Pru's discovery pulls him into a world of galleries, critics, and quiet reckonings. As the exhibition unfolds, so does something between them - fragile, real, and impossible to ignore. In the hush of the empty gallery, away from the noise of class and expectation, they learn that love and legacy share the same rule: Every truth leaves a trace.