João Marcelo Santos

Note: "What if it were us?" is a book written by Becky Albertalli and Adam Silvera and was published in Brazil by Intrinseca. Here, I take the last two chapters of the epilogue and make some changes, as many (like me) didn't like the ending. I can't give a synopsis without spoiling what happens in the whole book, so make sure you only read it when you're done with the book, okay?

rafaela-snape

Bram Greenfeld was awkward around cute guys. Simon Spier was the cutest guy Bram knew.

Juu Seikou

Everything is running smoothly until Simon gains new neighbors. On the surface, they're cool, but there's never any way to be sure.

ALTokio

"Naomi Mori foge de um casamento arranjado e refugia-se na Floresta de Aokigahara, decidida a desaparecer. Lá, encontra algo que não pertence a este mundo, onde a entidade não vem para a matar, vem para lhe oferecer uma escolha entre a prisão que sempre conheceu e uma liberdade tão sombria quanto sedutora."

Vini Cardozo

It's been a while since the defeat of Pitch the Boggart, and with the arrival of the newest guardian, Jack Frost, the guardians can finally get back to their usual duties, they thought the kids were safe again, they thought... Everything changes when something unexpected happens and a new enemy reemerges from the horror itself, someone stronger and more powerful than the last. Once again the Man in the Moon assigns another guardian to help them: Cupid, a being who was already a guardian. And while Frost and Cupid resolve their differences, they, along with North, Bunnymund, Toothfairy and the Sandman, must search for the primordial guardian so they can restore peace and protection to the children.

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.