salazar bakery

A late-night bakery. A moody baker. And cookies that taste like feelings. Tucked into a quiet corner of old Tokyo, there’s a bakery that only comes alive after dark. Its name is Moonlight Crumbs, and every night at exactly 9:00 PM, a warm, golden scent curls through the air, pulling in lost souls and night wanderers. At the heart of it all is Elias Greywood, a quiet man who bakes to forget. Each cookie he makes unknowingly carries a trace of his emotions — his joy, his sorrow, his longing for a home that no longer feels like home. Customers swear his cookies taste like memories they forgot they had. Elias just thinks he’s bad at following recipes. What Elias doesn’t know is that his family’s old house — the machiya he still calls home — has a secret. Something ancient sleeps beneath its floors, something that remembers his parents, remembers every tear and every laugh poured into their baking.

To the girlies who crave devotion that borders on obsession. And the men who know loyalty is a choice —one you make everyday, even if it costs blood. Isabella's twenty-fifth birthday ended in scandal and humiliating headlines she never saw coming. The last person she expected to step in? Her best friend’s older brother: Emilio Salazar—mafia Don, corporate king, the man she was never supposed to touch. To contain the damage, they strike a deal: a fake relationship to silence the press and protect her name. It was supposed to be simple, mutually beneficial… and temporary. Except Emilio doesn’t pretend. He watches like he owns her. Touches like he’s been waiting. And somewhere between the lies and the cameras… she realizes the truth: he’s wanted her for years. And now that he has her? He’s not letting go. She should run—from him, from this, from the darkness wrapped in tailored suits and quiet threats. But every glance drags her deeper. Every touch blurs the boundaries between them. And every second at his side feels like stepping closer to something she won’t survive. Because with Emilio, nothing is just a game. Not the lies. Not the danger. And definitely not her. EXCEPT, there is more at stake than just her reputation; her heart, her friendship… everything. How long before she stops running? How long before fake becomes real? And will she survive what comes next? With every glance, every turn, every little change… nothing will ever be the same.

Lyra built her cafe from nothing, flour-dusted mornings, a till that barely balances, and a dream she refuses to let die. She doesn't have time for love. She definitely doesn't have time for Ethan, the infuriatingly charming regular who keeps showing up at closing time with the wrong order and the right smile. Then there's Damon, Ethan's best friend, always one step ahead, always a little too interested in her. Lyra tells herself it's nothing. Ethan tells himself it's nothing too. But in Gorgo City, nothing stays simple. Not the bakery. Not the rivalry. Some love stories rise slowly, like dough left to prove overnight. This one's about to boil over.

Croyez-vous en la psychologie ? À la noirceur de l’âme humaine ? Et à tout ce qui peut arriver de mystique, de terrifiant et d'inexplicable ? ​Peu importe vos croyances, préparez-vous à plonger dans un thriller psychologique où vous allez en voir de toutes les couleurs ​Une seule règle avant d'ouvrir ce livre : acceptez de vous perdre. Dans ce labyrinthe mental, les pistes se brouillent, la paranoïa s'installe et les certitudes volent en éclats. Mais ne lâchez rien. Pour comprendre l'impensable, pour saisir les liaisons invisibles qui relient les personnages et les événements, il vous faudra dévorer chaque page, jusqu'à la dernière ligne. ​Ne fermez pas les yeux. Suivez le fil de cette enquête aux frontières de la raison, et découvrez la vérité

After failing his university entrance exams, Kwang-su is sent by his father to a remote village to live with a grandfather he’s never met. Upon arrival, he’s greeted by an unfamiliar elderly man—his grandfather’s boyfriend. Confused and unsettled, Kwang-su later meets his real grandfather, a village baker. At the bakery, he’s introduced to the boyfriend’s charming grandson, with whom he must now work. Their first encounter is tense, marked by misunderstanding. But as they spend time together, an unexpected connection begins to bloom—one that promises to shift the course of Kwang-su’s quiet, reluctant new life...

Lucky Charm Coffee Shop and Bakery is a humble shop in a place of general chaos. Here the laws of physics warp and change without a care, buildings randomly shuffle around, and no one is quite sure where they came from. It is both the easiest and hardest place to find in the multiverse, never staying in one place. This shop in particular is a hotspot for travelers of all kinds, time travelers, dimension travelers, and even people who weren't trying to travel at all. The owner of the place welcomes them all so long as they have a few items they are willing to trade for her treats. Welcome to Lucky Charm Coffee Shop and Bakery, I hope you enjoy your stay. (Also published to scribblehub and quotev, for maximum serotonin)

Dua orang dengan kepribadian yang berbeda dan latar belakang yang berbeda. Dipertemukan dengan cara yang konyol yaitu Kencan Buta. Cerita tentang Park Jimin seorang Ceo muda sukses nan Tampan yang menjadi dambaan hampir semua kaum hawa di kota seoul. Tapi, tak seorang pun yang menarik perhatian lelaki bermarga Park itu hingga akhirnya ia bertemu dengan Yoo Nara, seorang gadis pemilik Toko Roti yang ditemui nya karena Kencan Buta yang di rencanakan oleh Ibu Mereka. Lalu, apa jadi nya Jika saat Pria Park itu telah tertarik pada keunikan Gadis pemilik Toko Roti itu, tapi Justru sang gadis masih menutup rapat pintu hati nya.

Going to rewrite it with the same plot as harry dark lord's son but with a different concept . warning - the light side bashing , dumbeldor bashing , Ron and Hermione bashing , Molly weasely and Aurther weasely bashing

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"