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    The city never slept. Cars honked, engines revved, and distant sirens wailed, yet amidst the cacophony, there was silence—not of absence, but of voices unheard. Screams lost within towering walls, buried beneath the hum of industry, drowned by the relentless push of a world too busy to listen. A skeletal structure of steel and concrete loomed high in the sky, a testament to power and progress. At its precipice stood a man, his silhouette sharp against the dull glow of the skyline. He r
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    Savage Rose

    vanalas posted a story in Fiction

    Miguel Powers, a powerful businessman with a dark past, is driven by one goal: revenge. But when he crosses paths with Christian, a passionate lawyer fighting for justice, a dangerous attraction sparks between them. As Miguel plots his twisted revenge, he finds himself torn between ambition and love, seduction and betrayal. In this high-stakes game, the price of vengeance might be more than he’s willing to pay—especially when it could cost him his heart. Will love or revenge define his fate?
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    Wow @philippe 😂😂😂😂😂😂 you really impress me. Are you sure we're not cowriters? 😅😅😅😅😅😅
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    Gael felt like the air had been sucked out of the room. His chest heaved, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t breathe. His vision blurred, his head spun, and all he could hear was Natalie’s sobs echoing in his skull. “Carlos… please… save our baby…” she whimpered, clutching onto him desperately. Carlos looked like he was in a nightmare. His hands trembled as they hovered over her, unsure of what to do. His lips parted, his voice caught in his throat as he asked, “Natalie, what
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    Gael walked through the hallway, his presence commanding attention without even trying. His long, dark hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, emphasizing the sharp angles of his face, his high cheekbones, his defined jawline. The fitted black dress shirt he wore hugged his lean frame, the top two buttons left undone, teasing the bronzed skin beneath. He looked effortlessly sexy, confident—untouchable. But inside, he was tired. Another long, exhausting day awaited him, and he just
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    Carlos sat on the edge of an elegant cream-colored chaise lounge, his elbow resting on his knee as he held the phone to his ear. The suit shop was eerily quiet, save for the soft murmuring of the stylists moving around and the distant hum of conversation from another room. He could hear the warmth in Natalie’s voice, the affection that laced her words, but his responses came almost mechanically. “I really want to be with you right now,” Natalie murmured, her voice dripping with longing.
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    Gael stood at a distance, arms loosely crossed over his chest, his throat tightening as he watched the scene unfold before him. The long dining table was set elegantly, a variety of carefully plated dishes arranged for the food tasting. Soft golden lights illuminated the table, casting a warm glow over Carlos and Natalie, who sat close together, their fingers brushing, their laughter filling the air. Natalie leaned into Carlos, her perfectly manicured hand picking up a forkful of food.
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    My song for this chapter is'......
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    6 days to the wedding… * Gael pushed open the heavy doors of the Sandoval mansion, exhaling a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. His shoulders ached, and his legs felt like lead from running around all day—meeting vendors, double-checking the guest list, making sure the venue was up to the Sandoval standard. He hadn’t wanted to do any of this, but at least keeping busy was better than thinking. The cool air inside the mansion was a sharp contrast to the heat outside, but
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    😅
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    The morning light streamed through the large dining room windows, casting a warm glow over the elegantly set table. Laughter filled the air, lighthearted conversation weaving through the clinking of silverware and the occasional scrape of chairs against the marble floor. The family was in good spirits, and Natalie was right in the middle of it, seated beside Carlos, her face glowing with joy as she basked in the warmth of their acceptance. Having spent the night in the house, she was being treat
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    Carlos barely had time to process the kiss before Natalie pulled away, a dazzling smile on her lips as she gazed up at him. “God, I missed you,” she sighed, her voice dripping with affection. “And I definitely missed doing that.” Carlos remained frozen, his jaw tightening as his gaze flickered toward Gael. The sight nearly knocked the breath out of him. Gael’s face had gone so pale he looked almost ghostly, his deep blue eyes wide with disbelief. He wasn’t saying a word, but his silenc
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    Love is a strange thing. It arrives in different forms, takes different shapes, and often sneaks up when you least expect it. There’s the love that grows slowly, like a seed buried beneath the earth, waiting for the right moment to bloom. There’s the kind of love that lingers in silence, unspoken but felt in every glance, every hesitation. There’s reckless love—the kind that burns too fast, too bright, leaving only ashes behind. And then there’s crazy love. The kind that
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    Gael is a starry-eyed young man, dreaming of a fairytale life with Carlos. But when dreams shatter and reality reveals the painful truth, Gael is left questioning everything he once believed about love. Heartbroken and lost, he must decide whether to fight for a love that may never be as it seemed or walk away from the man he thought was his forever. When fate offers a second chance, will Gael dare to believe in love again—or is he doomed to repeat his heartache?
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    The soft hum of an overhead light and the faint scratching of Joel’s pen against paper filled the room as he leaned over a thick file on his desk. His office, a blend of contemporary sophistication and understated elegance, reflected his personality perfectly—smart, organized, and effortlessly charming. Joel looked impeccable as always, dressed in a tailored navy-blue suit that hugged his lean frame, his crisp white shirt slightly open at the collar. His dark, neatly styled hair framed his chise
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    Echoes of the heart Ch. 16 Comments, critiques and tips are welcome! *** The kids' cries pierced through Jeremy's heart like a dagger. “Daddy!” Oliver screamed, his voice cracking with fear as tears streamed down his small, flushed face. Andrew clung to his brother, trembling, his wide, tear-filled eyes fixed on Jeremy. Jeremy's own breath hitched, his chest heaving as panic took hold. He strained against the ropes that bound his wrists behind his back, his skin b
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    Good morning, I am trying to submit chapter 30 to my story "Echoes of the Heart" but it keeps failing. I have tried several times but when i submit, it brings me to the same page with chapter 30 but everything i pasted is no longer there. What's going on?
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    😂😂😂😂😂 He hurt his eye on the night he got married. You're funny 🤣
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    Leonardo sat on the edge of the hospital bed, a faint smile tugging at his lips as he spoke with Sheila. She stood by his side, her hand resting on his, talking to him, trying to reassure him that everything was gonna be fine. "You’re sure you’re ready for this, Leo?" Sheila asked, concern laced in her voice. “After everything, you need time to recover—not just physically. We all do, but I feel like this is too much on you since you’re the one who got to suffer more.” Leonardo chuckled
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    What did I do 😂 😂 😂 😂 😂 😂 I look like I don't like Happy endings huh 😁
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    I'm so happy to hear that. This story has become a part of my life because I've been writing it for so long and I got attached to the characters as well. Letting it go, will be really hard. I'm gonna miss them, miss writing about them. But hey, there's so much work ahead and I promise you will love them too
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    I swear you're insane 😂 😂 😂 😂 I love you ,man
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    Two days earlier... * The air was thick with smoke and despair, the orange glow of flames licking at the sky like an unrelenting beast. Carter was on his knees, his body trembling violently as he watched the building engulfed in a roaring inferno. His chest heaved with anguished sobs, his throat raw from screaming Jeremy’s name over and over, each cry swallowed by the chaos around him. The firefighters worked tirelessly, hoses blasting streams of water at the flames, but it was no use.
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    Lol I'm with you on this one. Dexter is scheming and he masks his attacks. Laura is too loud
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    So glad you guys are celebrating 🎉 🎉 🎉 🎉 🎉 question is where's Dexter and what is he up to? Last time we saw him, he got injured by Carter
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