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GARDEN OF THORNS

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Reads 97
Votes 11
Parts 3
Time 37m

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Isagani and Baltasar have been best friends since kindergarten. Together, they have been through thick and thin. Thusly, it is together that these best friends go through the thick of a murder mystery in their own neighborhood in Paranaque.All Rights Reserved

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Remember by obf_ateneooo

My feelings for you will never change Just know my feelings are true. Just remember this one thing I will always love you.

Aradhya- The Warrior by yukiwrites02

📌 Disclaimer / Intro Note for Readers: When I first started this story, I was accused of copying from a book named Siara. At that time, I honestly didn't know about it, but now I do. This version is a completely rewritten plot, with fresh twists, new character arcs, and my own vision. Nothing here is taken from anywhere else-this is purely my creation. °•°•° Aradhya Rajvansh's life shattered the day her own family turned their backs on her, believing lies that landed her in prison. After four years, she walks free-not as the girl she once was, but as a woman forged in pain and silence. With only her younger brother Ansh by her side, she rebuilds her life far away from home, shutting her heart to the world. But destiny has other plans. Her path collides with Rishav Raghuvanshi-a man of quiet strength, protective warmth, and ruthless determination. Thrust into his family through marriage, Aradhya finds herself torn between old wounds and the possibility of a new beginning. While Rishav's unwavering presence starts breaking down her walls, shadows of betrayal and enemies from the past threaten to return. This is a story of heartbreak, resilience, and the slow, tender healing of a warrior's heart.

Ephemeral by gothicletters

E·phem·er·al (adj.) Lasting for a very short time ִֶָ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ Aurora has spent thirteen years surviving, not living. Trapped in a broken home filled with cruelty and violence, every day has been a battle against the monsters she was forced to call family. Stained by her striking appearance--skin, hair, and eyes devoid of pigment--Aurora has always stood out. But one night, when flashing lights and sirens tear through the darkness of her world, everything changes. Her nightmares have been taken away in handcuffs, and for the first time, Aurora is free. Or so she believes. Whisked away to a sprawling manor in New York, she's thrown into a new life with six mysterious older brothers she's never met, secrets buried in every corner, and danger that feels strangely familiar. As Aurora tries to rebuild, she begins to worry if the past is truly behind her, or if something even darker has been waiting all along. Meek, quiet, and resilient, Aurora is done merely surviving. She's ready to live and claim her new life as more than Ephemeral. Even if it kills her. ִֶָ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ ⏾ The first couple chapters are short but get longer as you go.

THE FORGET-ME-NOT (ON GOING) by UlanLabsYou

______________________________________________ Paano kung ang makulay na pag sinag ng isang araw ay maging kasing putla ng isang buwan? Paano na mabubuhay ang dalawang bulaklak kung wala na ang enerhiyang kanilang pinagkukuna? ______________________________________________ I am Xylene Dorothy Miles Bitrico and I believe, when you face life in reality, you don't need to turn your back to the struggle you have, instead smile and sail along, and then give them the beauty you have since it fades anyway. Sa buhay, hindi mo kailangan ng kahit anong bagay, because when you live, nothing is more special than being loved, maybe not by everyone but with someone... Ang buhay, parang isang tula lang, kailangan mo ng magandang taludtod at magandang istraktura para magawa mo ito ng tama. Life has many themes and genres, why wouldn't you open someone's story so that you might know if it's also like yours?

Until We Collide Again Parker | ONGOING by justcallmedosss

Do you ever feel like you're floating while walking down a street alone, and you wish it would all just end? 'Yong ayaw mo ng mabuhay. Ayaw mo ng lumaban. Kasi nakakapagod dahil sa paulit-ulit na pangyayari. She's finding the answer to all the "why" and "how". Pero habang hinahanap niya ang sagot, unti-unti siyang nahihirapan mabuhay. Paano nga ba malalagpasan ni Shine ang lahat ng balakid, hirap at sakit na matagal niyang itinatago? Mahahanap niya pa kaya ang mga sagot sa bakit at paano? She's losing hope in her dreams. She's losing hope in life. She's losing hope in love. How will she overcome her challenges in life if the only person she draws strength from has left her? Maibabalik pa ba ang pagmamahalang nagwakas dahil sa isang pagkakamali? Start: July 23, 2025

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بين الظلمات والهمس by 9qak1551

مقدّمة ________ في هذا الكتاب، لا أقدّم قصصًا تُروى، بل ظلالًا تُرى... كل كلمة هنا هي صدى لروحٍ لم تجد طريقها إلى النور، وكل سطرٍ هو همسٌ من أعماقٍ لا يصلها الضوء. كتبتُ هذه الصفحات لا لأُعبّر، بل لأُنزف. لأدع الأصوات التي خنقتها العتمة تتحدث أخيرًا، ولو بصوتٍ مرتجفٍ بين أنفاس الليل. هنا، يسكن الصمت أكثر من الضجيج، وتتنفّس الكلمات ببطء كأنها تخشى أن توقظ شيئًا نائمًا منذ زمنٍ بعيد. كل حرفٍ هو خطوة داخل متاهة من الأفكار الغامضة، من الذكريات التي لم تمُت تمامًا، ومن الخيالات التي تختبئ خلف الجفون المغلقة. في "بين الظلام والهمس" لن تجد الحقيقة واضحة، ولن تعرف إن كنت تقرأ أم تُقرأ. فالكتاب لا يُحكى، بل يُسمع... في أعماقك، حين يخفت كل شيء من حولك، وتبقى أنت وهمسك الداخلي فقط. أغلق النور، وافتح الصفحات... دع الظلام يُكمل حديثه، ودع الهمس يعلو حتى يصير صوتك. فربما، في نهاية هذا الطريق المظلم، لن تجد الإجابات، لكنك ستتعلم كيف تصغي لما لم يجرؤ أحدٌ على قوله من قبل.

Nothing Without You (Sugar and Cinnamon Series #1) by HAVENCITE

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Tales of a Girl by peachxvision

At night, she pulls her blanket to herself, takes her pen, and remembers every detail in her life. She had a lot to write about her regrets of the past, her doubts of the present, and her worries for her future. She did not want to think, but she still will, mixing all time lines in her head. At dawn, she wakes up, takes her pen, and remembers that she must love herself before she can love anyone. She had a lot to write about the boy who wanted her back after he broke her heart. Even so, she won't, for she has decided that from now on, she will choose herself first. In the morning, she continues to live, takes her pen, and remembers how blessed she is to be loved. She had a lot to write about everything under the sun, including her adventures with the person who loved her dearly. She takes note of all of them, both small and big, until he kisses her and takes her away from the harsh reality. Three different girls with twenty-five tales to tell, all because the universe taught her to love . . . and to write.

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Remember

My feelings for you will never change Just know my feelings are true. Just remember this one thing I will always love you.