HeeyCarol

And it doesn't hurt anymore. But miss it. A longing that makes the eyes shine for a few seconds and a smile escapes every now and then. Gaius Fernando Abreu.

HeeyCarol

"The saddest thing is having to live now with the certainty that I'll never be able to go to the park and watch people and out of nowhere, see that face that I'm sure would be different from mine. I'll have to live without hopes now."

Jean Carlos

Marina and Rafael Valença always had everything many young people wished for: money, recognition, and an apparently perfect family. But growing up under the same roof never meant living the same childhood. After the events at Camp Aurora, the siblings return home and discover that some wounds were not left behind. While Marina tries to free herself from Helena's expectations, Rafael finds an old photograph that raises questions about Vicente Valença and his past in music. Between childhood memories, forgotten promises, and carefully hidden secrets, the two will need to face a truth that could destroy everything they believed they knew. Because some secrets tear families apart. Others are capable of uniting two siblings forever.

AutoraEmyNew Author

10 years ago, the Kingdom of Coralina fell. Everyone thinks the heiress died that night. Everyone is wrong. Coral is 15 years old, has a pink tail that shines too brightly, a broken necklace from her mother, and a father who keeps looking over his shoulder. On her first day at High Tide School, she meets her best friends and a blue-tailed prince who feels like he has seen her in a dream. What Coral doesn't yet know is that her past is coming back to find her. And that she is much more important than she imagines.

Thales HenriqueNew Author

Alfredo is about to say goodbye to his best friend, with whom he is in love. It's the last summer before seeing him leave for college, and he needs to figure out how to deal with his emotions and not do anything desperate.

AnonimamenteNew Author

Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again. Helena is in no hurry, nor is she afraid, and she does not let herself be swayed by pretty words. But every rose has its thorn. When two such different presences cross her path, she will discover that it is not possible to keep everything under control at all times. One calms, the other sets ablaze. One is shelter, the other is storm. For even the gentlest calm holds a flame, and within the storm itself there is already a harbinger of tranquility - each heart carries within itself both the flame and the breeze that can extinguish it. Be careful not to lose yourself. The labyrinth is yours, and only you will find the way out.