A fantasy drama about Emelda and Franklin.
Once upon a time, nestled within the bustling streets of a bustling city, there existed a hidden gem known only to a select few-an ancient library steeped in mystery and forgotten by time. Its grand façade was obscured by overgrown ivy and its windows obscured by thick curtains, leaving it unnoticed by all but the most discerning eye. This was a place where the whispers of the past mingled with the scent of old books, where secrets lay hidden within the dusty tomes that lined its shelves.
It was here, amidst the musty scent of parchment and ink, that Franklin first laid eyes on Emelda. She stood before a towering bookshelf, her fingers trailing reverently over the spines of the ancient tomes as she lost herself in their tales. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity, and Franklin found himself drawn to her like a moth to a flame.
Clearing his throat nervously, Franklin approached her, his heart pounding in his chest. "Excuse me," he began, his voice barely above a whisper. "Are you looking for something in particular?"
Startled, Emelda turned to face him, her eyes widening in surprise. "Oh, I didn't see you there," she exclaimed, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. "I'm just browsing, trying to find something to pique my interest."
Franklin nodded, a sense of relief flooding through him. "I know just the book," he said eagerly, gesturing towards a nearby shelf. "Follow me."
And so, side by side, they wandered through the labyrinthine aisles of the hidden library, lost in conversation as they exchanged stories of their favorite books and authors. With each passing moment, Franklin found himself falling deeper under Emelda's spell, enchanted by her quick wit and infectious laughter.
As they reached the end of a narrow corridor, Franklin paused before a weathered bookshelf, his eyes scanning the titles in search of the perfect book. And then, as if by magic, his gaze fell upon a dusty tome tucked away in a corner, its faded cover adorned with intricate designs.
"This," he declared, holding the book aloft for Emelda to see. "This is the one."
Emelda's eyes lit up with excitement as she reached out to take the book from Franklin's hands. "What is it?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.
"It's a collection of ancient myths and legends," Franklin explained, his voice barely above a whisper. "Stories of heroes and villains, of love and betrayal. It's said to hold the key to unlocking the secrets of the hidden library."
Emelda's breath caught in her throat as she flipped through the pages of the ancient tome, her fingers tracing the faded ink as she lost herself in its tales. "This is incredible," she breathed, her eyes shining with wonder. "Thank you, Franklin."
And in that moment, as they stood together in the heart of the hidden library, Franklin knew that he had found something far more precious than any book-a kindred spirit, a fellow adventurer, and perhaps, if he dared to hope, a friend.
As they wandered back towards the entrance of the library, Franklin and Emelda exchanged promises to return and explore its depths further. And as they stepped out into the bustling streets of the city, hand in hand, Franklin couldn't help but feel that their journey was only just beginning. For in the hidden library, amidst the dusty tomes and forgotten tales, he had found not only a friend, but a treasure far more precious than any jewel.
Together, they would embark on a journey filled with adventure, magic, and wonder, their love guiding them every step of the way. For Franklin and Emelda, the hidden library was just the beginning of a new chapter in their lives, a chapter filled with excitement, discovery, and the boundless power of love.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
Rose looked at the reports in her hand and was in shock... The reports said that she was one month pregnant, however, how can she get pregnant when she didn't have any man in her life... "Was it because of that dream? Could I get pregnant because I have sex in my dream?" She thought... She didn't have any mental problems, however, except for this she can't able to think about anything... However, she still didn't get out of her surprise when she met the man in her dream... Kevin Davis looked at the reports in her hand and asked, "Is this child mine?" However, Rose didn't answer but asked... "Was that night not a dream?" Kevin was angry because it was his first time and she thinks it was a dream... Kevin forced her to marry him however, Rose didn't want it... She wanted to abort the child but he didn't let her... In the end... Rose agreed to marry him... She looked at Kevin's blue eyes and said, "I will marry you, however, I had two conditions..." "First, after marriage, you can't control my freedom, I still had the right to do whatever I want. Don't worry I won't harm the child." "Second, if I ever found out that you had cheated behind my back then I will leave with my child and you can't stop me..." Both of them got married... However, after she falls in love with him... She found there are hidden secrets in his past...
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.