Alexis terminando a história

Não era sobre os outros ou para os outros, mas a Milena demorou a se dar conta disso. Havia muitos polos negativos dentro de si, dispersos e guardados, mas uma vez à tona, livres, ela pode mudar a perspectiva deles. Agora é possível atribuir algo verdadeiramente positivo a eles. A jornada de quem luta para manter o equilíbrio é de eternas tentativas, de erros e acertos, para descobrir como e quando agir permitindo, claro, que o outro tenha seu espaço, sem assumir mais do que se deve. É a direção essencial para acertar o passo. Esta não é somente a história da Milena, é também de todos aqueles com quem ela dividiu um pouco de sua vida e recebeu grandes trocas. Família, amigos, aliados e, sim, alguns conhecidos, que foram encontrando seus lugares nos nossos corações. O grande final agora se apresenta, refazendo e reestruturando as relações em equilíbrio, daquele que, de verdade, vem de dentro. Nem sempre é sobre perdoar e muitas vezes é sobre se respeitar. Milena e sua turma descobrem o poder dos próprios caminhos: nunca sozinhos.

Alexis terminando a história

It was a mission. Mission is on its way, out of reach, very well secured, until shadows, reflections of the past, found their way back to kick whatever control they had in their hands. The old story told and told over and over then starts to show holes, suddenly holes. More than visible, they become obvious. It was a plan, an escape. It was running, but poorly structured and poorly resolved. There was a lot of that story to be told, to be understood. To be accepted and redone. And even if ignored, it found its way to infiltrate, either in the head or in the heart. And in other hearts. What is it to point out the mistakes of others without owning up to your own? Negative with negative is positive, right? The stumbles were given, the lives, intertwined, the theater, unveiled. In the midst of the day-to-day struggle, Milena and company learn the "hard way" how things work and should work. What state are they in and should they be in. That it is possible to walk the narrowest rope if you have the necessary security. If you have... Balance. But are you prepared to give in? To accept? Accept, finally, to reestablish this balance? Of, summarily, to believe that from that loss can come intense profits? Hardly, perhaps. Every end is room for a fresh start. And, of course, openness to new odysseys.

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.

eliomoon

Founded in 1389, among the mountains that divide France and Switzerland, Saint Orpheus is an institution surrounded by centuries of forbidden knowledge, forgotten traditions, and stories that few dare to mention. Behind its ancient walls, the past is never truly dead (and some truths should remain buried). At twenty-one years old, Lucien is about to discover that his entire life has been built on a lie. Heir to a lineage long erased from history, he carries within himself something that predates even the ancient celestial orders: the Original Darkness. But Saint Orpheus is not the only place interested in his destiny. Aurelian and Samael are two presences impossible to ignore. Fallen angels, united by an ancient oath and by secrets they refuse to share, both seem to know far more about Lucien than they should. One awakens his curiosity; the other, his distrust. As the boundaries between the Firmament, the Veil, and the Abyss begin to become less secure, Lucien will need to discover who he truly is and why his existence seems to threaten an order that has survived for centuries.

dgwoman

Enquanto tenta ajudar a família da Tia Fátima depois de um crime, Elisa se vê dividida entre abraçar o passado ou abandonar o futuro. Aos 17, tudo parece intenso. É preciso encontrar um lugar pro nosso coração descansar. Seja na escola, na igreja ou num garoto tímido e fofo. Ou talvez numa praga que cheira a maracujá.

ANNA VESPERNew Author

Ele se lembra de tudo. Da mãe, dos dias com Clara, das coisas que disse e das que deixou passar. Mas lembrar já não parece suficiente. Entre objetos guardados e uma carta inesperada, ele procura algo que ainda seja capaz de fazer diferença.