nelvana corus

Jasmine, sixteen and weighed down by the quiet ache of loneliness, finds herself on the edge—both literally and emotionally. When a single text message shatters the last thread of her closest friendship, she's forced to confront the painful truth: even the bonds that feel strongest can break under the weight of time and distance. Told through poignant reflection and vivid imagery, loneliness, loneliness, loneliness captures the silent struggles of a teenage girl who never quite fit in—navigating school hallways filled with whispers, bathroom stalls that echo with tears, and friendships that always seem just out of reach. Perfect for readers who loved All the Bright Places and Girl in Pieces, this heartfelt story gives voice to the "fat, funny friend" who's always overlooked but never stops yearning for someone to truly see her. Will Jasmine find her voice—or will she disappear into the silence she's grown so used to? _______________________________________________________________________ Spotify Playlist Link: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7poIMf01xvqJBWOmUHyqpS?si=845e24ec1efb4465

Good morning, Moon (welcome back, congrats on your rebirth) Good night, Sun (farewell) See you(Sun)... On the horizon(Moon)

Seline the servant of the Trevor manor was on her way to the market when suddenly a carriage splashed mud on her, a handsome and strange man stepped down from the carriage and she immediately went to confront him," It's not every day you see a crazy lady who marches courageously to a vampire and yells at them being fully aware that he can snap their head from their body in less than a second" he says with a evil smirk on his handsome face.

Sorakan dari beberapa penonton yang menyambut dan memberikan semangat saat kata "SilverFang" digaungkan diatas panggung,berjalan juga dua sosok orang yang tak asing, sosok yang sangat cantik berambut silver nan panjang tergerai layaknya seorang putri ditengah kegelapan dan juga sosok lelaki dengan senyuman yang lebar menampakan taring yang tajam seolah ingin mencabik-cabik lawan dengan senyuman lebarnya Pintu mobil tertutup,raungan mesin mulai bergejolak, hanya dalam beberapa saat hitungan mundur diluncurkan 3... 2... 1... GO!!!!! debu yang pekat itu beterbangan dan hanya menyisakan suara gaungan mesin yang sudah maju jauh di depan sana...

I want to be happy with you~Rival Alexander

janelle, A murderer who goes on with her life as a noble's abandoned daughter after killing her foster mother purposely one day due to anger because her mother beat her by a belt whenever she got the chance without even feeling guilty she goes to kill her foster father but........her father already knows what she did just now to her foster mother and has already recorded everything she did just to threaten her into being his slave and do whatever he tells her do. janelle had came to a ball because she needs to find her next target and just as she lays her eyes on her target, she starts getting hiccups because the man looked straight in her eyes with his blood-like eyes and slowly janelle,the ROSE MURDERER who never falls in love with her targets has finally fallen in love with a man's bloody yet warmth filled eyes.

I will upload new chapters every 6 days, 1-5 chapters. Or, release a whole book at once. Abelene is a Semi-Fantasy story that combines Artemis Fowl and Sherlock Holmes, giving people a new choice of book when finishing those books. Of course, the books will be of no relation to one another. So, no crossovers. Abelene is a 14 year old girl (for now) that works as a detective in the city of London. Some cases are normal, but some, of magical proportions, peak her interest. Most of these lead to false accusations, but some really are book-worthy, if you catch my drift. Young Adult book that doesn't overwhelm you with cringe worthy love stories, or traditions repeated by authors on this platform that quickly die out.

The Ael Vel Company, known for its advanced inventions, technologies and machines has successfully created a VRMMO (Virtual Reality Massively Multiplayer Online) game, The 'Ael Vel Online'. The console of the game is inside of capsules called 'The Ael Dreamer', it resemble MRI scanner, which is specifically engineered. It is capable of accessing the user's brain to aid the thought amplification/transmission as well as the customized nanotech receiver/transmitter programmed inside also of the capsules.

One thing that Melissa was certain of was the fact that she was not the victim, no, she refused to be the victim, In fact, she believed that she was anything but the victim. While growing up, she knew that many believed that she had it all _she had whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted but only she knew that it was all false or maybe some parts were true. All she ever wanted was to live a simple lifestyle, her mother's love, family members caring for her, and good friends who love her unconditionally, but no, none of those ever came through, no matter what she did, she ever fitted in. She was either expected much from her or pushed aside when they thought that she had no value. With a delightful smile, she was always able to mask her hurt whereas deep within she was slowly breaking apart. And each time the world reminded her of her reality, she could not help but cry herself to bed, not because she was weak but because she felt overwhelmed. She believed that she would one day look back at these days of her life with a smile on her face however her life turned out to be, and even if that day never came she hoped that someday she would be just fine. *** "HOW UNFORTUNATE THAT THE SEED SHE PLANTED GREW THIS DEEP. " * "TELL ME, ISN'T IT A WASTE OF TIME AND EMOTION TO BELIEVE IN THAT?" She asked looking at the group of friends who were having a fun time. "NO, IT'S NOT, THERE'S THIS JOY THAT COME FROM HAVING THAT ONE PERSON AROUND AND SO, IT IS ALWAYS WORTH IT." He answered, noticing the direction her eyes were focused on. "I HAVE NEVER EXPERIENCED SUCH." She said with a sad expression as memories flooded in...

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!