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Continúa, Has publicado sep 27, 2024
Jacob's life was nothing short of misery. An orphan, a target for bullies, and mocked for his weakness, his only crime was confessing his feelings to Hona Ishia, the class beauty. She and her friends took pleasure in tormenting him, using their wealth and connections to silence any hope of justice.

In a desperate final act, Jacob chose to end it all, gathering evidence to expose his tormentors as he took his own life. But instead of the peace he expected in death, he was met by an angel who offered him a choice: be reborn as a prince in a world ruled by magic. With this second chance, Jacob must decide-will he rise above the pain of his past, or let it consume him once more?

What has God planned for this fallen soul?
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I Would've Stayed, If I Could

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Eliana Villarama, a 25 years old girl who lives an ordinary life - early mornings in her coffee shop, quiet afternoons among shelves of old books, and nights filled with strange dreams she can't explain. Dreams that feel more like memories. She dreams of a woman who looks like her, in a time that isn't now. A man with sad eyes. A promise made beneath a dying sky. But dreams are just dreams... right? Until a stranger walks into her café one rainy evening - and something inside her shifts. She doesn't recognize him. But he looks at her like he's seen her a thousand times. Like he's lost her before. And for reasons she can't name, Eliana starts to wonder: What if some love stories don't begin in this lifetime? What if hers is just finding its way back?