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[What would you do if you got a second chance at life] Eli Carter was dying, it was inevitable. She had no family, no friends, just dark secrets and a thirst for revenge. She was the epiphany of a villainess but at the peak of her life, it was all cut short. After she is reborn, she becomes a pitiful teenager who is abandoned by her family and left to fend for herself. Unlike most transmigration stories she had read, she had no cheats in this new life. No family? No problem! This time she is determined to live a simple, drama-free life BUT people just won’t let her be!

A male lead who was injured during a vital mission turns out to have more damages inside and out read as he journeys through thick and thin to overcome his difficulties

I adored him and assumed he adored me in return. Eliana, a Camellia bloomed only to be pulled out and my roots left to wither by the guy I chose to love and marry. Heinley Briggs is a name that makes people turn their heads or gasp when they see him. My prospective spouse, who instead decided to betray me. Throughout this voyage, I met numerous people who captivated my heart. “I will take you from this kingdom and make you my queen,” says a prince from another nation. Our country's crown prince, “I'm tempted to take your heart, Lady Eliana.” A father who adores me a lot, “Eliana, are you okay?” Finally, my fiancée, "I wish I could resist you, but doing so would be a crime on my side." And there are so many more. Stay with me on my life's journey.

When you meet a true friend, your life will change dramatically. But when you have to choose from your crush and your friends, what will you do? A story of a girl who finds out what true love really is.

Eli, a socially anxious boy, fights the courage to attract attention with his artistic skills. Although, there is one real question. Is it selfish to show off?

My life IT is with a kind of fear that I begin to write the history of my life. I have, as it were, a superstitious hesitation in lifting the veil that clings about my childhood like a golden mist. The task of writing an autobiography is a difficult one. When I try to classify my earliest impressions, I find that fact and fancy look alike across the years that link the past with the present. The woman paints the child's experiences in her own fantasy. A few impressions stand out vividly from the first years of my life; but "the shadows of the prison-house are on the rest." Besides, many of the joys and sorrows of childhood have lost their poignancy; and many incidents of vital importance in my early education have been forgotten in the excitement of great discoveries. In order, therefore, not to be tedious I shall try to present in a series of sketches only the episodes that seem to me to be the most interesting and important. I was born on June 27, 1880, in Tuscumbia, a little town of northern Alabama. The family on my father's side is descended from Caspar Keller, a native of Switzerland, who settled in Maryland. One of my Swiss ancestors was the first teacher of the deaf in Zurich and wrote a book on the subject of their education–rather a singular coincidence; though it is true that there is no king who has not had a slave among his ancestors, and no slave who has not had a king among his. My grandfather, Caspar Keller's son, "entered" large tracts of land in Alabama and finally settled there. I have been told that once a year he went from Tuscumbia to Philadelphia on horseback to purchase supplies for the plantation, and my aunt has in her possession many of the letters to his family, which give charming and vivid accounts of these trips. My Grandmother Keller was a daughter of one of Lafayette's aides, Alexander Moore, and granddaughter of Alexander Spotswood, an early Colonial Governor of Virginia. She was also second cousin to Robert E. Lee. My father, Arthur H. Keller, was a captain in the Confederate Army, and my mother, Kate Adams, was his second wife and many years younger. Her grandfather, Benjamin Adams, married Susanna E. Goodhue, and lived in Newbury, Massachusetts, for many years. Their son, Charles Adams, was born in Newburyport, Massachusetts, and moved to Helena, Arkansas. When the Civil War broke out, he fought on the side of the South and became a brigadier-general. He married Lucy Helen Everett, who belonged to the same family of Everetts as Edward Everett and Dr. Edward Everett Hale. After the war was over the family moved to Memphis, Tennessee. I lived, up to the time of the illness that deprived me of my sight and hearing, in a tiny house consisting of a large square room and a small one, in which the servant slept. It is a custom in the South to build a small house near the homestead as an annex to be used on occasion. Such a house my father built after the Civil War, and when he married my mother they went to live in it. It was completely covered with vines, climbing roses and honeysuckles. From the garden it looked like an arbour. The little porch was hidden from view by a screen of yellow roses and Southern smilax. It was the favourite haunt of humming-birds and bees.

Eli, wanita berusia 18 tahun yang sejak kecil dipisahkan oleh keluarganya. Hidup dirumah mewah namun serasa di neraka. Akankah ia bisa kembali bersua dengan keluarganya? Bisakah ia bertemu mereka mengobati rindu yang ia bawa sejak berusia 8 tahun?

"If you believe in God, then you must also believe in the existence of the Devil." Father Eliseo Luwalhati was a young man called to priesthood. As he entered the life of priesthood, he was encouraged to live a life of simplicity and of service to the people and God until the greatest test of faith has changed the course of his ordinary priest life forever. His paranormal encounters of the past unexpectedly brought him trudging towards a path he never expected of walking. From then on, he was no longer the typical priest he used to be. Several accounts in this story were based on true events.

Detective Thomas Doyle has been living a lonely, compartmentalized life ever since the death of his life partner, Aiden. He vowed never to let anybody get close to him again -- the pain of losing a loved one is too much to bear. Despite his vow, Thomas is lonely, and has a number of one-night stands, sexual encounters with unnamed men he doesn’t care to remember. Then he meets Elias.<br><br>Elias Byrne knows the pain of abuse and rejection intimately. Unable to escape the clutches of his older brother, Elias dreams of someone to love, and of being loved in return. He admires Thomas, but the detective never pays him any notice. In a desperate attempt to get closer to him, Elias steals his wallet, then gives it back the next day.<br><br>Pretty soon, Thomas feels a strong attraction to the fiery, arrogant, younger man. Elias intrigues him, but he resists his growing feelings because he doesn’t want to get hurt again.<br><br>When Thomas rescues Elias from his abusive brother, can he also rescue them both from the loneliness that threatens to consume them? Can Elias conquer the detective’s hardened heart and find the love he always longed for? Or will Thomas stubbornly refuse to give himself another chance at love?

This story is on pause cause its gets too weird and dark later on and there is no interest in posting those further chapters at this time... The Rebel Coalition and members of the Underground continue their fight against the Emperor of the North. Unknown to them, their fate rests in the hands of one crippled, tortured child, forgotten by all, who accidentally ends up once again in their midst. Who is he and what decision will he make about them all? Warning: consequences and mention of war and severe instances of abuse