Novelas y relatos de Peace

“You find comfort. You find rest. Like the First Dark’s nothing. Like the silence I came from. But different. Not empty. Full. Alive.” “Yes! That is it exactly. Peace does not means nothing. Peace means being okay with everything. Being happy even when things are hard. Being calm even when life is scary.” Little Aria splashed water at the fragment playfully. “You should try it. Try being peaceful without being nothing.” The fragment tried. It stilled its light. Calmed its flickering. Just existed by the stream. Just was. Present. Aware. But peaceful. “This is… pleas

"There's a difference. Pushing is aggressive. Not being present is just... abandonment dressed up as respect." "I don't know how to do this," I said. "Just move," Eli said. "Just let your hand touch mine. It's not a decision that needs strategy. It's just proximity. It's just connection." I turned my hand, and our fingers made contact on the counter. Not hands held. Just fingertips touching. Just that small acknowledgment of physical presence. The moment stretched. "I'm sorry," I said. "I know," Eli said. "But sorry isn't enough anymore. You need to show me that you're actually choosing this."

--- --- Just… steadiness. --- --- And for once— --- She didn’t question it. --- --- Because she understood now— --- Peace doesn’t mean something is missing. --- --- It means something is right. --- --- She got ready for the day slowly. --- --- Not distracted. --- --- Not caught up in anticipation. --- --- Because she wasn’t waiting for something to happen. --- --- She was already in it. --- --- That quiet realization stayed with her as she stepped outside. --- --- The world looked the same.

I interrupt, eyes wide, looking at Sam, who stays silent. “What’s the problem, Estela?” Sam asks calmly. “Repeat what you said, Mark,” I demand, surprised. “I said… how about we do this now?” he repeats, pointing to a card in the game with a sliced ham image. “I’m hungry, sorry,” Mark adds, shrugging. This time I swallow hard—the imminent full moon is affecting me more than ever.

"Well, if you and Ethan go through with the mating ceremony, we will end up being sisters. I'd love to get to know you more." "I thought you would be angry with me?" Penelope said with glaring eyes. "We need to take in the bigger picture. It's all about forgiveness and making a fresh start. I would like to do that if you're on board?" "You're already a better Luna than me." "Are you afraid of being Luna?" "What if I make a mistake and act foolishly again?"

Maybe if I ate something, she would settle down a bit. After filling a plate with food, I walked back into the living room and reoccupied my chair. There seemed to be a heated debate about which reindeer was the best. Kaileeh said it was Rudolph, hands down, while Mina was convinced it was Vixen, and Xander was more than positive it was Cupid. Leave it to those three to argue about something like that. “His nose glows red!” Kaileeh exclaimed. “There is nothing cooler than that.”

I'm pretty sure he currently sat in his place in heaven, smirking down at me, in the same way he always did whenever he knew he had someone on checkmate. Corny bastard. I ran my hand through my hair frustratedly, trying my hardest not to blow up at the world for playing a tough one with me. Dad one, Simon zero. "Okay fine. Since it's in the will, and he's already dead, there's no way we could change it. I might as well accept defeat. How much time does it say that I have?" I asked, resignation and acceptance of my defeat evident in my voice. At this, my mother, my sister Melvin, and my late father's barrister, all exhaled deeply, now finally able to let go of their tenseness.

“There’s still so much to deal with, so much that I don’t have answers for.” “We’ll figure it out,” Lisa said, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. “One step at a time, remember?” Ace smiled slightly, finally turning to look at her. “Yeah. One step at a time.” They sat there for a while longer, the cool night air wrapping around them like a comforting blanket. For the first time in what felt like forever, Lisa felt a sense of peace. Things weren’t perfect—far from it—but they were on the right path, and that was enough for now.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

"You were sold to me right after your mother used you as a collateral, You're mine, you're my property, only i have the right to decide if you live or die. You're here to serve as a my personal sex slave until your mother pays back every dime she borrowed from me" the alpha said as he grasped her neck really hard, making Gina choke. After a while, he released her and let her fall roughly to the ground while Gina gasped for air. The novel tells the story of Regina, a 21 years old beautiful lady who was used as a collateral without her knowledge. She was kidnapped by an alpha king and taken to a strange planet called "Atlanta", which was far away from earth, and was forced to serve him in bed