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Essentia
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Complete, First published Apr 23, 2025
Year 5257. In a sterile world ruled by AI, Søren is an ordinary worker whose faith in perfection begins to crack after a workplace accident. As he drifts through the remnants of nature like a modern dervish, he discovers "The Great Bargain" a 1600 year old secret that shatters his reality. This is the cyber-mystical tragedy of a common man's awakening.
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The Romance Rekindled: Love After 'I Do [TENYA IIDA x OC]

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I had been the perfect wife for five years, playing the role with precision and grace. I was everything he wanted me to be-the perfect companion, the perfect partner, the perfect image. But the truth was undeniable: he never loved me. His heart, his thoughts, his desires-every ounce of his being was still consumed by her, his first love. I was just the shadow in the background, the wife who filled the role but never the one he truly craved. The realization hit like a cold slap, and I knew what I had to do. I couldn't live in this hollow illusion any longer. I decided it was time to end the charade, time to move out, to reclaim my own life. But just a week later, he showed up at my door. I hadn't expected him to come. Certainly not this soon. And when I opened it, there he was, standing in the doorway like a storm waiting to break-his face flushed, eyes bloodshot with something raw, something desperate. "Divorce?" His voice was low, thick with something that might have been anger or pain-or both. His gaze pierced through me, a mixture of disbelief and fury. "Say that again." It wasn't a question. It was a command, a challenge, like he couldn't quite believe what he was hearing, but he wanted me to confirm it. And in the heat of that moment, with the air crackling between us, I knew that nothing would ever be the same again.