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Beginning In the quiet rhythm of high school life, where days blur between classes, laughter, and unspoken dreams, two souls begin to notice each other—not all at once, but in fragments. A glance that lingers a second too long. A seat that somehow always ends up nearby. A silence that feels… comfortable. What starts as coincidence slowly turns into something neither of them can explain. They are different in ways that matter—one guarded, carrying unspoken weight behind their eyes; the other warm, gentle, and quietly persistent. Where one hesitates, the other waits. Where one pulls away, the other stays. Between shared notes, passing smiles, and conversations that stretch a little longer each day, something fragile begins to grow. Not loud. Not obvious. But real. Yet high school is not just a place of beginnings—it is also a place of endings. Time moves quickly, expectations rise, and the fear of losing what hasn’t even been confessed begins to settle in. Because sometimes, the hardest thing isn’t falling in love. It’s finding the courage to say it… before it’s too late.

They say love can be arranged. But what happens when the heart isn’t ready? Felix Moretti grew up knowing his future was already written — an arranged engagement to the aloof, powerful CEO Matteo Romano. Bound by family ties and expectations, he stepped into Matteo’s world with quiet devotion, hoping love might grow where duty began. But Matteo never looked at him the way he hoped. Cold. Distant. Untouchable. Until the night everything changed. After a violent attack shatters the illusion of safety, one sacrifice leaves Felix unconscious and Matteo spiraling. And when Felix opens his eyes six months later… he doesn’t remember the man who once meant everything. But the heart has its own memory. And some love stories are destined to begin twice. Matteo must learn to be vulnerable — not a protector from the shadows, but a partner in the light — or risk losing Felix forever.

Seraphina Vale was burned alive for a crime she did not commit. Betrayed by the people she healed and condemned by the man she trusted, she was tied to a pyre and left to die. But fire did not kill her—it awakened an ancient power buried in her blood. Years later, the kingdom trembles at the name Ash Witch. Now king, the same man who signed her death order must face the truth: the woman he destroyed is alive… and bound to him by fate. Vengeance, forbidden love, and fire collide in a world where ashes do not forget.

After defeating his enemies and losing his beloved, the monarch of the universe was granted a wish by the celestial. Instead of wishing back for his beloved or immortality, he only wished to rest and forget everything. Little did he know, the celestial has more plans for him in the future. Follow the protagonist in his comedic journey to reach the pinnacle again. --------------------------------------------------------------- The cover is not mine. If you are the original artist, please reach out to me. Hello everyone, I plan to write a funny and epic story for you all. If you are a fan of comedy face slapping, this novel is for you. Please support me at https://www.patreon.com/hangrybear Advanced chapters will be released there

The Face I Long to Forget is told in third-person omniscient narration, with some chapters delving into the intimate perspectives of its characters. It follows the downfall of a man who, in his relentless pursuit of vengeance, became the very thing he once despised. This is a story about regret, about a protagonist’s struggle to rebuild himself, to become someone better, and to avoid repeating the mistakes of his past. But the world is not shaped by our will—and redemption often ★★★ Rodrigo died as a monster — a torturer, a killer, a betrayer of the promise he made to his sister, whom he failed to protect. But death was not the end. Reborn into a world of magic and misery, he awakens as Elian, a baby marked by memories he should not have. A new name. A new chance. But how to redeem oneself... when one cannot even forgive? Amid shadows that whisper his past and a family he fears to destroy, Elian carries a silent desire: To bury Rodrigo. And maybe, one day, deserve to be called Elian

VOLUME 1: KISS ME, KILL ME, FORGET ME Shen Yi moved closer with a sponge, dipped it into the water, and was just about to start cleaning him when Jiang Qi grabbed his wrist. “What now?” Shen Yi asked, already bracing for more nonsense. “Why don’t you... join me? Mm?” Jiang Qi said with a grin so bright it could power a small city. Shen Yi blinked slowly and replied without hesitation, “No.” He dipped the sponge again and began scrubbing Jiang Qi’s chest. Just as the sponge touched skin, Jiang Qi groaned, a strange sound, halfway between a sigh and something far less innocent. “You sure you don’t want to join me?” he asked, lips curling mischievously. “I’m sure,” Shen Yi answered flatly, continuing his task. But Jiang Qi didn’t stop. Every time the sponge moved across his chest, he let out a new noise, some more dramatic than others. “Oh... there,” he said, eyes fluttering. “Careful, I’m sensitive.” Shen Yi paused mid-scrub and stared at him in disbelief. “Stop... making those sounds.” “I can’t help it,” Jiang Qi replied, smirking. “Your touch does things to me.” Shen Yi rolled his eyes and resumed scrubbing, silently promising himself he wouldn’t fall into this man’s chaos. But Jiang Qi only leaned back in the tub like he was in a spa, letting out another exaggerated moan that echoed through the bathroom. Honestly, if someone were passing by at that moment, they’d probably call the cops. ***** Shen Yi is a black-market assassin who undergoes a memory wipe after every job. He is clean, professional, and impossible to trace,until one day, he is assigned to kill the heir of the Jiang Mafia clan, Jiang Qi, and fails. Instead of dying, Jiang Qi captures Shen Yi and discovers something impossible. Why does this man, who has tried to kill him six times, look so much like the boy who saved him seven years ago? Not just that, why does he seem to remember nothing? Absolutely nothing, including the several times he has tried to kill him. What will happen when a man with no memories and a man who refuses to forget are bound together by blood and obsession? ****** VOLUME 2: LIVING TO LOVE Ten years of love, separation, and yet, they choose to hold on to whatever thin hope there is. Shen Yi abducts Jiang Qi who has been in a comma for three years, aiming to live a life where there is only the two of them against the world. But Jiang Qi has no memory of him this time and Shen Yi must go out of his way and character to help Jiang Qi recover.

How true and obsessive love can be starts with a process. The moment something begins, an outcome is already determined. It could be intended or unintended outcome but there will be an outcome. Yvonne's and Emil's love intentionally or unintentionally began at the airport. Seeing each other and being together after so many years, they had to separate once again. But this time, its for three years. "Can you please marry me already?" Emil asked "Yeah,I can, but I have three conditions" Yvonne replied Emil gaze deeply into her eyes wondering what she's going to say. "You can't announce our marriage public until I tell you to.., I will be your boss and you be the boss of others..., and,Under no circumstance should you lie to me...!" Yvonne laid her conditions down. Emil embraced her and softly whispered in her ear "your words are my command milady, but my condition is your third condition". Hello there, this is my first writing and I hope you come to love it... Can't promise anything but I will try my possible best to suit my readers interest There are no heartbreaking misunderstandings between the leads. Please give the story and myself a chance and am sure you won't regret it.. I welcome you to Airport Encounter... Wink wink....Enjoy....But please and please do comment okay????

Paano kung makalimutan ka ng taong pinakamamahal mo? Yung taong pinakaimportante sa'yo? Paano mo ipapaalala sa kanya kung sino ka? Paano mo ipapaalala yung pagmamahal niyo sa isa't isa kung kahit siya, nakalimutan nang minahal ka? Paano mo ipaglalaban yung pagmamahalang ikaw nalang ang nakakaalala? A story about Amnesia. A battle between the heart and the mind. "Can your heart really remember the love that your mind forgotten?" *** TAGLISH (Tagalog-English) love story Hi Readers, I hope you enjoy reading my first ever full novel! Thank you for your support! -Jaks

Set in rural southern Italy and later extending to northern Italy and New York City, The Ash Tree Does Not Light traces the life of Lucia Moretti, a woman shaped by poverty, faith, and loss, whose endurance becomes her quiet defiance. Before Lucia is born, her parents, Anna and Giovanni Moretti, struggle at the margins of working-class life. Their faith is neither triumphant nor naive; it is a discipline forged by deprivation. When Lucia is born during a winter blackout, her arrival is marked not by celebration but by survival. Childhood is brief. By the age of eleven, Lucia loses both parents—her mother to untreated illness, her father to a fatal dock accident—events that collapse the fragile world she knew and initiate her into an early, unchosen adulthood. Sent to a Catholic orphanage and later adopted by Maria Bellini, a widowed seamstress, Lucia experiences care without sentiment. Maria offers shelter and moral rigor but little emotional warmth, teaching Lucia that love can be expressed through duty rather than tenderness. As Lucia’s intellectual gifts emerge, education becomes both a refuge and a source of guilt: to want more than survival feels like betrayal. Faith, once instinctive, becomes labor—practiced even in doubt. Through scholarships and relentless discipline, Lucia escapes rural poverty to study literature in northern Italy, where class divides sharpen her sense of estrangement. Love proves insufficient when it demands diminishment. Ultimately, Lucia emigrates to New York, where anonymity and hardship persist, but her purpose clarifies as she teaches children from immigrant and impoverished backgrounds, recognizing fragments of her own history in theirs. The novel culminates in Lucia’s return to her childhood home, where memory and grief are no longer enemies. She does not receive explanations for suffering, nor the consolations she once prayed for. Instead, she claims a faith stripped of reward and a hope rooted in endurance. Like the ash tree pla

You won’t remember how it starts. Maybe it was a boy in a room. Maybe it was a letter on a table. Maybe it was you. You’ll think you know what’s happening. You’ll follow the clues. Try to piece together the names, the faces, the places that seem just a little off, the chapters that aren't linear. You’ll swear something important just happened a few pages ago—until it’s gone. But don’t worry. You’re not supposed to understand. You’re not supposed to hold on. You’re just supposed to read. And when the story ends—if it ends— you will forget it. That’s the only way it works. But please, don't forget me.