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LECTURAS 288
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LECTURAS 288
Votos 13
Partes 13
Hora 57m

She sat there mesmerized with the whole scenario in front of her. She couldnt believe how exceptionally lucky she was to be loved by these many. She wasnt beautiful. Nope! She was your average everyday girl. But, she did have something different, something special. She had a heart of gold. She had the most forgiving, sympathetic and kind heart. The lives she touched all of them knew how special she was. As cliche as it sounds, life doesnt stay that way. What happened to make this girl so quiet? What gave her scars which didn't heal even with time? More importantly would she ever be the same? Will there be someone who will help her and guide? Or will he push her further into the darkness that fell upon her?Todos los derechos reservados

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All of The Girls de yours_or_mine

She knew he'd been in love before. Not just once, not just in passing. Real, deep, messy love. And maybe that should've been her sign to keep her distance. To not let herself feel too much. But instead, it made her pause. Because the way he talked about them-the girls before her- it wasn't bitter. It wasn't dramatic. It was quiet. Thoughtful. Almost gentle. He remembered birthdays, late-night calls, stupid little details no one else would hold on to. He loved them well. Or at least, he tried. And that's what messed her up. Because it made her want to fall even harder. And at the same time, it made her want to run. She wasn't afraid of his past. She was afraid that someone like him-someone who had already given so much-might not have anything left for her. Or worse, that he would love her the same way. And she'd fall for it, just like they did. And end up as another name he says gently, years, from now.

Almost, Always 🍁🥀 de _velvetverse_

"Almost, Always" 🍁🌹 Some people enter your life like whispers...soft, sudden, and gone before you can hold on. She didn't expect to see him again. Not after years, not like this. Not when she had finally learned how to forget the boy who never truly left her mind. But fate isn't loud..it's quiet, casual... cruel. In a classroom filled with noise, their glances screamed stories. A slow-burn connection, unsaid words, and almosts that could've been everything. This is not a fairytale. This is a memory rewritten..with the ending she deserved.

Kisses Didn't Cure Me de PASIATHOMAS

*She spent her whole life searching for something that didn't exist - not in her family, not in the boys who swore they loved her, and definitely not in the mirror. Alone in a world that never made space for her softness, she gave up on love altogether. Until him. A man who didn't rush her healing, didn't flinch at her scars, and didn't leave when she tried to push him away. But love, for her, has never been gentle. And kisses? They never cured her before... so why would this be any different? "Kisses Didn't Cure Me" is a story about heartbreak, trauma, solitude, and the slow, dangerous art of learning to trust again.*

Even the Stars Forgot Her Name. de itzthatgirlchi11

Even the Stars Forgot Her Name She wasn't trying to disappear. It just started happening-one forgotten moment at a time. At seventeen, Haley feels like the world has quietly moved on without her. She goes to school, she comes home, she scrolls through life like it's happening to someone else. Her parents are always too busy, her old friends have new lives, and no one seems to notice how quiet she's become-or how much it hurts. She used to dream big. Now she just dreams of being seen. Then one night, in a haze of insomnia and scrolling, Haley finds an anonymous online forum where people share the things they're too scared to say out loud. And something about their pain-the raw honesty, the way it mirrors her own-pulls her in. As the nights stretch on and the stars stay silent, Haley starts to connect with others who feel like ghosts in their own lives. In their stories, she finds flickers of light. Maybe she isn't invisible. Maybe she isn't broken beyond repair. Maybe being lost doesn't mean you'll never be found. This is a quiet, aching story about loneliness, unseen pain, and the fight to remember who you are-especially when the world forgets.

The unreachable mountain de Growened

"You're unbearable!" He kicks her with utter contempt. "Please tell me where I'm wrong, causing you discomfort was not my intention," she said crying, causing him to hit her against the ground again. "Do you think you can live with good intentions? Didn't you have all the time you wanted to change and learn? You still dare to ask for more!" He yells at her with hatred, he blamed her for being the one will cause a woman to be beaten; He didn't want to be that kind of man. However, what he lived with her caused him to bring out what he hated the most about himself from within. -Forget it love- said a woman who was next to her- it's not worth it- this dog was supposed to be her friend, she was supposed to support her just like she did; however he managed so that he and she hated each other and thus be able to steal it. The woman on the floor does not know how much she was framed and harmed by her naivety, nor did she know that this was the beginning of her misfortunes. Because of that woman she did not stop suffering, wherever she went she suffered verbal or physical abuse and everything was orchestrated by this woman; she didn't know until she was about to faint. "Why?" She asked this unarmed woman without knowing why she hated him so much. She never did anything to hurt him. She just laughed viciously without answering him, she didn't have to waste her time with an insect; leaving La to die imprisoned in the house where she was kidnapped. "Answer me!" She got up from her bed screaming "Eh? This looks like my room; Did I reincarnate myself in the past?" She ran to the bathroom just to see that her assumption was correct. She thanked the heavens for this second chance by promising that she wouldn't be fooled a second time.

When I wasn't looking, you found me. de Vyannci

She never believed love would come her way-not because she didn't deserve it, but because she wasn't looking for it. Her life was full of plans, goals, and responsibilities. She had dreams to chase, people to protect, and wounds she never really showed. Love? That was a distraction. A risk. A soft, dangerous thing she didn't have the time or heart to entertain. Until she met him. At first, she ignored him. Then she tolerated him. Then she found herself smiling at her phone every time his name popped up. One chat turned into two. Two into daily late-night conversations filled with jokes, confessions, and silent feelings hiding between emojis and teasing lines. And before she knew it, he became a part of her routine. A part of her peace. But love, as beautiful as it is, is never simple. Charisse carried scars-some old, some still healing. She was the kind of girl who cried in silence and carried the weight of her world without asking for help. And Patric, as playful as he was, began to see that side of her-the fragile parts, the quiet pain, the moments she tried so hard to hide. And instead of walking away like everyone else had... he stayed. Their love wasn't perfect. It came with misunderstandings, miscommunication, and the kind of fights that left them in tears. But somehow, no matter how many times they got tired, they never gave up. Because deep down, they knew: this wasn't just a love story. This was theirs. When I Wasn't Looking, You Found Me is a slow-burn, real, and emotionally gripping story of two people who were never supposed to fall in love-but did anyway. And when they did, it was everything soft, unexpected, and unforgettable

LIZA: A Broken Became The Blade de Sangeylhamo22

This is not just a story. It's a journey into shadows, betrayal, and survival. Dawn of a Dream. Ashes of Trust. Fire of Vengeance. Liza's life was never meant to be this way. She wanted love, light, and freedom. But when the people closest to her turned into her nightmares, she learned the hardest truth-sometimes, silence kills faster than wounds. This novel is about more than pain. It's about strength. About a girl who was broken, but rose again-not as a victim, but as fire itself. Some may call her a monster. Some may call her a hero. But this is her voice. Her truth. Her war. If you've ever felt unseen, unheard, or silenced-this story is for you. Hey readers 💙 Thank you so much for picking up this story. I've poured my heart into Liza's journey-it's raw, dark, and full of pain, but also about strength and survival. I'd love to hear your honest feedback as you read. If anything feels confusing, too heavy, or doesn't flow well-please let me know in the comments. Your thoughts will really help me grow as a writer and make this story even stronger.

Losing Faith de MakaylaG16

She had so much faith in him. He was supposed to be a protector, a friend, a shoulder to cry on, the leader of their gang. But, ever since they had grown up and moved away from each other, he hadn't bothered to answer or return calls or letters. She had waited, but the waiting was over because in four days they were going to meet again. Would he still be the same? How could he though? He had never once offered to get in contact with her. But their meeting is going to be something only seen once in a lifetime.

Good Karma de princessbri

A tale as old as time..A whole new world.. Have courage and be kind..🥀🔔🫖 "Fuck you..." Her words spat. "Is that a challenge? One night with me, and you won't even think of going back to your husband. Deep down, I know that I'm the man you truly long to stand beside. You deserve someone who recognizes your light in the darkness, someone who encourages you to shine even brighter. Your fears will dissipate as your enemies fade into oblivion. Your life will blossom with the joy and beauty you so effortlessly bring to others. Your warmth is a treasure for all who bask in your presence. Comfort is all well and good, but it means nothing without happiness. After everything we've endured, here we stand together. I might not be the one you want, but I'm undoubtedly the one you need. When you're ready to acknowledge that to yourself, I'll be waiting... Yo a vos te adoro. (I adore you)." I watch as she fidgets, processing my words; I sense she understands me too well. She always squirmed or fidgeted whenever I was right- an instinct I've honed in our time together. "I am not a prize to be won or a damsel in distress. I don't need saving from you, nor do I need you to chart my future." "I don't wish to dictate your path; I just want to be part of it. Aren't you exhausted from playing the role everyone expects? Don't you want to be free to pursue happiness for once?" ----- Once, our love was a deep and passionate one that burned deeply within our hearts until I was forced to break her heart or witness her death..but that was five years ago.. Now, she's married to one of the most successful men in the country. Such a shame he's not the most powerful.. Battling my demons and bringing her into my darkness is dangerous for us both..I just hope the karma that we receive is good..

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All of The Girls

She knew he'd been in love before. Not just once, not just in passing. Real, deep, messy love. And maybe that should've been her sign to keep her distance. To not let herself feel too much. But instead, it made her pause. Because the way he talked about them-the girls before her- it wasn't bitter. It wasn't dramatic. It was quiet. Thoughtful. Almost gentle. He remembered birthdays, late-night calls, stupid little details no one else would hold on to. He loved them well. Or at least, he tried. And that's what messed her up. Because it made her want to fall even harder. And at the same time, it made her want to run. She wasn't afraid of his past. She was afraid that someone like him-someone who had already given so much-might not have anything left for her. Or worse, that he would love her the same way. And she'd fall for it, just like they did. And end up as another name he says gently, years, from now.