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VIOLETTA
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Ongoing, First published Jul 21, 2018
No le tengo miedo a la muerte 

sin embargo le tengo miedo a que venga pronto y yo no haya disfrutado mi vida como se debe...

Por eso creé una lista...
una lista de cosas que haré antes de morir, mis días están contados por eso tendré que vivir mi vida al máximo.

pero necesitaré ayuda...

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Violetta William tiene una enfermedad terminal,  sólo le quedan unos meses de vida , y los quiere vivir al máximo por eso realizará una lista con retos propios muy interesantes y complejos. 

para eso necesitará ayuda...

Ahí es cuando conoce a Matthew O'Conner, reservado, caliente, tóxico y casi insoportable,  el también tiene su propia historia y sus propios problemas, pero eso no es obstáculo para ayudar a Violetta a cumplir su lista.

Quién sabe, hasta podrían terminar derrotados por la pasión, el deseo y el amor.



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ISHARA: Abused Angel

32 parts Ongoing

In a quiet, misty district of Himachal Pradesh, in a small orphanage called Sparsh Ashram, lived a fragile, gentle girl named Ishara. Her eyes held a quiet innocence, untouched by the harshness of the world, yet shadowed with a deep, unspoken sorrow. When she was only four, her stepfather-the one who had once called her his life-had left her. He discovered she was the product of her mother's betrayal, and in his heartbreak, he turned away. Since then, Ishara had grown up in the soft, lonely halls of the orphanage, her heart tender, her spirit delicate, carrying a pain that even time could not erase. At fifteen, she was still small, almost like a fragile bird in a vast, unkind sky-beautiful, innocent, and quietly brave. .................................................................................................... ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨