Jó Francisco

There is so much to say about it that not much is actually said. I don't blame anyone, the truth is, I don't even say that much. If you read, you will come across writings that not even a page occupies. Look, I wanted to talk about passion, but that thing that is not said about passion (when I say “said” I mean “writing”). It is known that passion is that pure thing between two people, something ardent and unexpected, something mutual, something close to perfection. Not. Perfect is God and passion is like us: it is born with a certainty, that of death. Passion dies as it is born. To be born it hurts and it hurts to die too. So I write about this thing that hurts us. Sometimes good pain. Sometimes bad pain. Sometimes transient pain. Sometimes just pain. Sometimes.

AnonimamenteNuevo Autor

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.

Lari Nunes

Some memories don't need a name to become impossible to forget. One night. Two strangers. No promises. Beatrice Cross never imagined she would run into the man who, for a few hours, made the world disappear. With no names or expectations, that night should have stayed in the past. Until she recognizes him. Ethan Harrington is everything she should avoid: arrogant, impeccable, and dangerously capable of awakening feelings she spent a year trying to forget. Now, however, there is an obstacle between them: Mark Sterling. The man Beatrice chose. The best friend Ethan never thought he would have to lie to. Between inevitable encounters, lingering glances, and a tension impossible to ignore, the attraction threatens to cross every boundary. Beatrice knows what she could lose. Ethan knows the weight of loyalty. And Mark trusts them both without imagining that the danger is closer than he could ever suspect. Because some choices don't just destroy relationships. They destroy everything you tried to protect. And sometimes, the cruelest lie is pretending nothing happened.

Moonday

Nicolas has always been a difficult child to keep up with. At five years old, he has energy to spare, an appetite that seems endless, and a collection of questions that his mother doesn't always know how to answer. Lately, however, some things have begun to worry Jaqueline. Her son complains of pains that no one can explain, spends restless nights, and displays behaviors that are increasingly difficult to understand. Between appointments, tests, and medical recommendations, she tries to find an explanation. When an incident in a class leaves another child seriously injured, Jaqueline begins to fear that she is missing something important. She just doesn't imagine how right she is.

santozzNuevo Autor

A ideia do livro é contar a história de duas pessoas que construíram uma conexão especial, mas que, entre escolhas, circunstâncias e sentimentos não expressados, acabaram se afastando. Uma história sobre amor, saudade, lembranças e a dificuldade de aceitar que alguém tão próximo pode se tornar tão distante.

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.