Love Poems - Mystery Short Stories - John M3 Frame

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Short Stories

the mystery can be in the least expected place. people lie easily, cheat undetected, seduce at will. Short stories of a modern life that surpasses the limits of legends and urban myths, Mystery stories full of secrets, of enigmas of that mystery that hides in the letters of the poems that are woven sensually around emotions, feelings, dreams, and desires .

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Short Stories

My Two Bitches

My Two Bitches

I met one of them in the park, the lights were still on, of course, it was already a little after six am.

“How so? He hadn't said it was dark?" A man says closing an office door.

Another man sitting behind a desk runs his index finger, which is wider before reaching the nail, several times over the same line of text.

"I remember a lot how her head shone by the light of the park lamp which looked incandescent because everything was cloudy, too dark, she was lying curled up and seemed to be shaking."

"Ha,” the other man says who walks over and drags a chair from one of the corners.

The man behind the desk raises an eyebrow again and continues reading.

I'm 464

I'm 464

A green sea horse is the shape of the figure that's on a wooden table next to a door.

Suddenly a creak is heard and a child approaches with the toothbrush still in his mouth.

When the boy looks at the sea horse, his eyes seem to shine in the dark room that has the curtains closed, his fingers of his right hand quickly grasp the figure of the neck very carefully as if he were doing it with a real one.

A slight light that comes from outside, manages to make the green color of the plastic of the figure glow, at the same time that the toothbrush almost falls from the boy's mouth because of a big smile that has appeared on his face.

Some voices are heard at the same time.

the boy quickly puts the sea horse in one of the pockets of his jeans a little dark.

Someone walks into the room and turns on the light.

The child slowly turns around, then runs to the bathroom that is several meters away, leaves the toothbrush in a plastic cup still with foamy toothpaste, rushes to take a backpack from one of the chairs in the living room, puts it on one shoulder, and runs to the front door of the house.

The Elevator

The Elevator

A small button turns red while a kind of hum is heard behind thick walls.

With every second that passes the border of the button becomes green and the sound clearer.

Suddenly the shiny doors of an elevator fold sideways and a click is as clear as the sound of the wind coming through the frames.

The cabin seems to move with a slight shake, but it stays in the same place for several seconds.

A small red line is still on the button, before a noise of steel plates ends the silence of the wind, and it is the announcement for the doors to close again.

A girl's voice is heard down an empty hallway, someone stretches his hand quickly, violently, accurately, and the doors are thrown open.

The Glass Wall 5

The Glass Wall 5

A guy of about twenty-five years old got tired of waiting for the ideal woman, he really got tired of trying to pick up any half-decent woman he came across, he's determined to have wild sex, but he hasn't been able to do it, because he doesn't like to bring strange people to his room, for this reason, he has saved some money to pay a week in a luxurious hotel.

Instead, an educated, elegant, sophisticated girl who is focused on her work, is clear about everything she wants in her life, she's on the right path to achieve her goals, the life she has always dreamed of, she has to give seminars for a whole week in a new city, and their bosses have booked her the best hotel.

They arrive at the hotel almost at the same time, make the same gestures, go to the bathroom, and look in the mirror.

The Shadow: Part Seven

The Shadow: Part Seven

The streets are quiet in one of the city's middle-class neighborhoods, suddenly the fog flies peacefully finding refuge in car windows.

A lady who is walking down the street drops the bag that she's carrying in her hands.

A shadow passes in front of one of the houses, hides behind some bushes while the fog acts as an accomplice, becoming thicker and more diffuse.

The lady picks up the bag, runs to the front of her house, and makes a fuss.

The Shadow: Part Six

The Shadow: Part Six

The streets are quiet in one of the city's middle-class neighborhoods, suddenly the fog flies peacefully finding refuge in car windows.

A lady who is walking down the street drops the bag that she's carrying in her hands.

A shadow passes in front of one of the houses, hides behind some bushes while the fog acts as an accomplice, becoming thicker and more diffuse.

The lady picks up the bag, runs to the front of her house, and makes a fuss.

The Glass Wall 4

The Glass Wall 4

A guy of about twenty-five years old got tired of waiting for the ideal woman, he really got tired of trying to pick up any half-decent woman he came across, he's determined to have wild sex, but he hasn't been able to do it, because he doesn't like to bring strange people to his room, for this reason, he has saved some money to pay a week in a luxurious hotel.

Instead, an educated, elegant, sophisticated girl who is focused on her work, is clear about everything she wants in her life, she's on the right path to achieve her goals, the life she has always dreamed of, she has to give seminars for a whole week in a new city, and their bosses have booked her the best hotel.

They arrive at the hotel almost at the same time, make the same gestures, go to the bathroom, and look in the mirror.

Dark Angel

Dark Angel

A man is sitting next to the bed writing with his left hand:

Have you ever wondered if your life is worth it or do you have the opportunity to end it, to beat the darkness, or on the contrary let yourself sink into the shadows and then giving a stab by the back?

Have you ever wondered why things don't make happen, because, even if you work with your heart, nothing works and the frozen water of loneliness continues to fall?

A dark angel, cold like the poles that are compressed, making half the earth bleed, staining with blood, satiating the desire for suffering and misery.

A dark angel is the one who has taken me in his hands.

Can you escape from it?

Doesn't it give you some other way out?

Or do you have to join the eternal darkness?

666

666

Three half-melted black candles spread thin flames along an old table, suddenly one of them begins to make a noise and some sparks come out towards an ancient parchment, wrinkled and burned at the ends.

One of the sparks manages to adhere to the parchment, but soon a cold breeze leaves it in darkness also extinguishes the two candles closer to a chair.

the heel tapping of a person when approaching is loud and synchronous.

Suddenly the noise of the chair moving is heard and white fingers are spread over the parchment, stretching it and exposing a text.

"Revelation 13:15-18," It can be read at the beginning.

The Glass Wall 3

The Glass Wall 3

A guy of about twenty-five years old got tired of waiting for the ideal woman, he really got tired of trying to pick up any half-decent woman he came across, he's determined to have wild sex, but he hasn't been able to do it, because he doesn't like to bring strange people to his room, for this reason, he has saved some money to pay a week in a luxurious hotel.

Instead, an educated, elegant, sophisticated girl who is focused on her work, is clear about everything she wants in her life, she's on the right path to achieve her goals, the life she has always dreamed of, she has to give seminars for a whole week in a new city, and their bosses have booked her the best hotel.

They arrive at the hotel almost at the same time, make the same gestures, go to the bathroom, and look in the mirror.

The Shadow: Part Five

The Shadow: Part Five

The streets are quiet in one of the city's middle-class neighborhoods, suddenly the fog flies peacefully finding refuge in car windows.

A lady who is walking down the street drops the bag that she's carrying in her hands.

A shadow passes in front of one of the houses, hides behind some bushes while the fog acts as an accomplice, becoming thicker and more diffuse.

The lady picks up the bag, runs to the front of her house, and makes a fuss.

The Glass Wall 2

The Glass Wall 2

A guy of about twenty-five years old got tired of waiting for the ideal woman, he really got tired of trying to pick up any half-decent woman he came across, he's determined to have wild sex, but he hasn't been able to do it, because he doesn't like to bring strange people to his room, for this reason, he has saved some money to pay a week in a luxurious hotel.

Instead, an educated, elegant, sophisticated girl who is focused on her work, is clear about everything she wants in her life, she's on the right path to achieve her goals, the life she has always dreamed of, she has to give seminars for a whole week in a new city, and their bosses have booked her the best hotel.

They arrive at the hotel almost at the same time, make the same gestures, go to the bathroom, and look in the mirror.

The Cookie :

The Cookie : Short Story

ust a few thousand years ago, the first of them appeared, sweet like the lips of the first kiss, salty like the second, and crisp like the third.
It has been on the lips of the whole world not only for its appearances in wars, in epic battles, in the ice ages, in the hot ages, in the famines and in the abundance.
It has fed men thirsty for love, but also women with a sweet tooth, the variety of its sizes is given to the needs of the sizes of those who grab it, small, large, bulging, hidden, lonely, children, youth and old.
Elusive from cold hands is melted by the heat that shapes its style, perfectly rounded, smooth, thin so that fine palates can savor it with the letters of a hidden message.

The Shadow: Part Four

The Shadow: Part Four

The streets are quiet in one of the city's middle-class neighborhoods, suddenly the fog flies peacefully finding refuge in car windows.

A lady who is walking down the street drops the bag that she's carrying in her hands.

A shadow passes in front of one of the houses, hides behind some bushes while the fog acts as an accomplice, becoming thicker and more diffuse.

The lady picks up the bag, runs to the front of her house, and makes a lot of scandal.

The Shadow: Part Three

The Shadow: Part Three

The streets are quiet in one of the city's middle-class neighborhoods, suddenly the fog flies peacefully finding refuge in car windows.

A lady who is walking down the street drops the bag that she's carrying in her hands.

A shadow passes in front of one of the houses, hides behind some bushes while the fog acts as an accomplice, becoming thicker and more diffuse.

The lady picks up the bag, runs to the front of her house, and makes a lot of scandal.

The Hourglass

The Hourglass

The rays of the sun are decided to touch an old dark green table, and it can see an hourglass that is on its side about to fall onto a wooden chair.

The hourglass slides a few inches across the scratchy surface of the table, as if fleeing the fine rays of the sun, but when the light caresses it, the hourglass glows in various colors like a rainbow.

Suddenly someone opens the door and the dust flies in churning waves, and it's about to land on the table surface.
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The hourglass falls on one of its bases and a small hand grabs it.

The Shadow: Part Two

The Shadow: Part Two

The streets are quiet in one of the city's middle-class neighborhoods, suddenly the fog flies peacefully finding refuge in car windows.

A lady who is walking down the street drops the bag that she's carrying in her hands.

A shadow passes in front of one of the houses, hides behind some bushes while the fog acts as an accomplice, becoming thicker and more diffuse.

The lady picks up the bag, runs to the front of her house, and makes a lot of scandal.

The Shadow : Miniseries

The Shadow : Miniseries

The streets are quiet in one of the city's middle-class neighborhoods, suddenly the fog flies peacefully finding refuge in car windows.

A lady who is walking down the street drops the bag that she's carrying in her hands.

A shadow passes in front of one of the houses, hides behind some bushes while the fog acts as an accomplice, becoming thicker and more diffuse.

The lady picks up the bag, runs to the front of her house, and makes a lot of scandal.

Unknown Number

Unknown Number: Short Story

"Hi,” a man in his thirties says on the phone.

"Who is calling?" a girl answers, her voice is so thin that it seems that of a little girl.

"I called you to tell you how beautiful you look in those videos my love," the man says to her.

The girl smiles.

"Really?" she says excitedly.

"Yes, my life, you have a great future as a model, you heard my love," the man says, looking at his computer screen.

"Um, I've got a question,” the girl says.

The man smiles and nods.

"about the number, right?" he says while moves his head and looking at the phone screen.

The girl is silent for a few seconds.

"we better continue only by chatting," she says to him.

"Of course, my life only remembers my voice," the man says.

He looks at the phone, curls his lips, hangs up, and looks at his computer screen.

Suddenly his eyes widen, he leans back, splashing a soda next to the desk.

The Glass Wall : Short Story

The Glass Wall : Short Story

A guy of about twenty-five years old got tired of waiting for the ideal woman, he really got tired of trying to pick up any half-decent woman he came across, he's determined to have wild sex, but he hasn't been able to do it, because he doesn't like to bring strange people to his room, for this reason, he has saved some money to pay a week in a luxurious hotel.

Instead, an educated, elegant, sophisticated girl who is focused on her work, is clear about everything she wants in her life, she's on the right path to achieve her goals, the life she has always dreamed of, she has to give seminars for a whole week in a new city, and their bosses have booked her the best hotel.

They arrive at the hotel almost at the same time, make the same gestures, go to the bathroom, and look in the mirror.

In the middle of the Night

In the middle of the Night: Short Story

Oliver is a businessman who spends little time at home, preferring to eat out when is working late or to go out very early when his wife cannot prepare breakfast for him.

He has the life that he wanted since he was little, a nice wife, a beautiful daughter, and an ideal job.

Oliver goes to bed early because the next day he has to finish a project, but first, he has to take his daughter to school, because his wife went on a business trip.

That same night when he turned off the light, something changed inside him and will change his life forever.

The Envelope : Short Story

The Envelope : Short Story

A girl's locked in a dark room, she doesn't remember how she got there, nor does she remember who she's, most of the day she remains lying down in one of the corners near the door.

her face is changing rapidly, her skin is full of blisters, wounds, her gaze is losing the sparkle of life.

She continuously hears three voices behind the door, those voices are tormenting her head and she doesn't know what to do.

Cold Hands

Cold Hands: Short Story

A young girl who works as a model bought a new apartment in one of the most elegant neighborhoods of her city, she lives alone, sometimes she invites friends, some nights she comes in with a well-dressed and elegant man.

Her colleagues and the staff she works with list her as vain, superficial, and hateful.

She just doesn't pay attention to them, she's one of the best at her job, she's focused on her profession.

She likes to take advantage of her beauty by doing what she does best, without realizing she is treading on shaky ground, which may change her plans forever.

The Three Voices : Short Story

The Three Voices : Short Story

A girl's locked in a dark room, she doesn't remember how she got there, nor does she remember who she's, most of the day she remains lying down in one of the corners near the door.

her face is changing rapidly, her skin is full of blisters, wounds, her gaze is losing the sparkle of life.

She continuously hears three voices behind the door, those voices are tormenting her head and she doesn't know what to do.

Scratch

Scratch: Short Story

In a cafe…

A girl is cleaning one of the tables.

The way he walks, his bearing, his bad boy stubble, the way he looks, I find his handsome.

- he looked at you with his killer look? - a guy says while takes a mug.

Ouch! no at all...of course haha

- You know, I mean, you'd mess with him?

Oh No! knowing what I know, he has it clear, he waits near the window when he sees a pretty woman, he prepares his chatter, it's always the same, he says a compliment to her, looks her in the eyes, touches her hands.

- Just the hands?

Oh, you awful.

- you have been watching him.

Not! he's more obvious, also he always does the same, so many times he has done it...You know

- I haven't seen him seal the deal.

Umm, me neither, that's so weird.

- I think he must have some trauma out there from those really shitty.

It will be? he still looks cute to me.

-Here he comes…

A Rainy Night : Short Story

A Rainy Night : Short Story

Noah teaches mathematics classes at one of the prestigious universities in his city, every weekend he goes with his family to a country house, until a couple of months ago they were the ideal family, his wife and renowned lecturer in Psychology had always been very loving with him, although everything was changing years ago, a few months ago, she's totally indifferent to him, that put Noah in a bad mood, it's affecting him in his work to the point of being irresponsible with his duties and trying to seduce one of the students.

Noah's about for dealing with the greatest challenge of his life that can totally change his perspective.

Five Numbers and One Dice

Five Numbers and One Dice: Short Story

Mateo is a young millionaire, who likes to dress casually, he's almost always dressed in a T-shirt and jeans, apart from his appearance, he is a laid back ladies’ man, he's so successful with them, that he makes videos teaching many men the techniques to seduce them, showing to the world that the most fascinating fantasies can become a reality, he wakes up every morning next to his partners and the first thing he does is kiss his dice.

He always carries it in one of his pockets, carries it everywhere, sometimes throws it in the air in public, while smiling.

In many interviews he has been asked about the dice, but he has refused to answer.

She gave me Her Number to Another Dimension: Short Story

She gave me Her Number to Another Dimension: Short Story

Most likely you don't believe me, but everything in the world is a conspiracy, now I have seen, and I know many things that until a few days ago were completely a secret to me, it has made me open my eyes to the true truth.

I owe everything to her, to the woman with the flirtatious gaze and the smile of an angel, she led me by the hand towards the unknown, towards the wisdom of many centuries of knowledge, she gave me the most precious treasure that she kept.

her number!

Says a man in a red suit and white shoes, while looking round at his audience in a large auditorium.

The girl with the Broken Shoes

The girl with the Broken Shoes: Short Story

Adam is a guy who doesn't fit in with his classmates in college, he lives in a small apartment in the company of his faithful friend "Mail" a small breed dog, who waits patiently at the door when Adam approaches the entrance.

He spends the days between college works, playing with his four-legged friend within the four walls that enclose his apartment, wakes up at the same time, brushes his teeth with the same cream.

However, since he saw that girl, the girl with the broken shoes who fit perfectly with him, his life had a slight change, but will he be able to deal with it?

In Black and White: Short Story

In Black and White: Short Story

Jonathan lives in a middle-class house, he has a large backyard, but this one isn't pruned, there is a lot of grass and the bushes are thick on one side, he has a very strict routine, and sometimes he even forgets to eat.

One night when the moon was shining brightly, he woke up in an unusual way, went to the kitchen and suddenly heard something in his backyard.

He's been a whole week without sleep, he's about to take action on the matter, but there is something deeper that prevents him from having peace.

The two Musketeers and The Princess

The two Musketeers and The Princess: Short Story

They have been friends for several years, they have been studying since kindergarten, Luca is the smallest, he's somewhat introverted, but he's the one who comes out some nonsense and crazy adventures, Santiago is the most serious as well as being the tallest, and the princess is Caroline, but she doesn't like her name, she prefers to be called princess.

The three of them are in fifth grade, every day they go to the same place to plan their next adventure, although sometimes they put it off for playing video games or talking in chat, but usually they end up doing some mischief.

One Saturday morning Luca went as usual to pick up the most beautiful musketeer first, that is, the princess, but she wasn't ready yet, for some reason hidden from understanding, she couldn't sleep well that night, so she had dark circles very noticeable.

Since that day there have been some changes in their routines and none of them realized that it would lead to real adventures with real consequences.

Why an apple?: Short Story

Why an apple? : Short Story

Jeff wakes up near a pool and the first thing he sees is an apple that is in perfect composition as if what he was seeing were a work of art, it seems juicy and with the effects that they sometimes put on the photos to highlight them, he observes to all sides, he doesn't remember which house he is in, what is clear is that it isn't his because he doesn't have a pool, and also because he does not usually buy apples, he approaches carefully without noticing that he is completely naked, the takes the apple affectionately in his hands, looks at it closely, smells it.

And he wonders

Why an apple?

He deserved to die

He deserved to die: Short Story

I don't know why everyone cries inconsolably, it is true that in the coffin and with the suit they placed on him, he seems kind of cute, even hot, but I don't feel anything or well I feel some relief, he wasn't a good person, in fact, he was selfish, dog, especially he didn't have good taste, he loved bitches.

I told him that I loved him, this fool ignored me, yes! it is true that he looks so innocent, I even want to hug him in kisses.

I hate all these people who are crying, didn't even know him.

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to tell you a story about this scoundrel.

a girl says in the middle of a wake

The Copy: Short Story

The Copy : Short Story

Juan has been an enterprising man since he was young, he had a desire for business, he is smart and he is always doing new things, but his cousin imitates him in everything, he is always attentive to what he does to copy it right away, his number one objective is to ruin it and continue whatever he is doing whatever the task.

Could he do it?

The Shy Guy: Short Story

The Shy Guy : Short Story

Until a few days ago I was the typical introverted nerd, of course I have to confess that I wasn't a nerd in terms of being intelligent, genius or something similar, nerd because of the shy stereotype, in my case an extreme shyness that has prevented me from succeeding in love But everything changed in a single second when I saw her, the most beautiful and sensual girl my eyes have ever seen. She dresses extremely sexy and stands out from the rest of the college girls

and now the problem of shyness is what matters least to me, I think I'm going insane

The Little Girl: Short Story

The Little Girl : Short Story

Maria del Mar is a girl who likes fitness. She aspires to be a prestigious model, travel
around the world and have a lot of money. She has worked hard for that, has
done everything, from being a YouTuber to working in a prestigious magnates
club, but nothing has turned out as expected, it seems that someone is behind
her failures; Now full of doubts, she mistrusts everyone, even her best friend,
“the little girl”, who in recent days has acted in a very mysterious way.

Karen - the girl of Facebook

Short Story

Karen is a girl who appears to be younger, she lives a lot of time connected to the Internet, most the people would say that she is an exemplary, loving, candy and responsible girl ... but someone who does not think that way he says that she is very dangerous and she should be in jail.

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Sweet Angelica

Short Story

María José has been nervous, has had nausea and vomiting, all the symptoms of a pregnancy, but she was sure it was not about that because she has not had sex, however, it is a fact, she is pregnant, and she has no idea what to do with her life, she has been shocked after get this new.

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Books and Novels

Books and Novels

The Dorado III: Novel Book 3 - by John M3 frame -

The Dorado III: Novel Book 3

The Dorado: Novel Book 3 (Legends 6) - by John M3 frame

Three books, three novels, the lives of six are linked with the life of a vanished culture that shines, giving birth to hidden secrets that were trapped centuries ago and are about to rise to the sun of a new dawn

These men and women won't only traverse the jungle, but will also dare to see with different eyes, with the eyes of the truth that has been conveniently silenced and muted.

They will take part in this fight that today rises from the ashes like the golden glow that spins through fine crystals shining like gold, subtle like a caress, swift like a dagger, and fierce like a spear.

The dorado...

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The Dorado II: Novel Book 2 - by John M3 frame -

The Dorado II: Novel Book 2

The Dorado: Novel Book 2 (Legends 5) - by John M3 frame

Three books, three novels, the lives of six are linked with the life of a vanished culture that shines, giving birth to hidden secrets that were trapped centuries ago and are about to rise to the sun of a new dawn

These men and women won't only traverse the jungle, but will also dare to see with different eyes, with the eyes of the truth that has been conveniently silenced and muted.

They will take part in this fight that today rises from the ashes like the golden glow that spins through fine crystals shining like gold, subtle like a caress, swift like a dagger, and fierce like a spear.

The dorado...

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The Dorado: Novel Book 1 (Legends 4) - by John M3 frame -

The Dorado: Novel Book 1 (Legends 4)

The Dorado: Novel Book 1 (Legends 4) - by John M3 frame

Three books, three novels, the lives of six are linked with the life of a vanished culture that shines, giving birth to hidden secrets that were trapped centuries ago and are about to rise to the sun of a new dawn

These men and women won't only traverse the jungle, but will also dare to see with different eyes, with the eyes of the truth that has been conveniently silenced and muted.

They will take part in this fight that today rises from the ashes like the golden glow that spins through fine crystals shining like gold, subtle like a caress, swift like a dagger, and fierce like a spear.

The dorado...

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The Whistler: - Novel - by John M3 frame -

The Whistler - A Novel

The Whistler: - Novel - by John M3 frame

Madison is a very pretty young college girl who always goes down the same street through a dark park, she is usually going with someone and greets the same Gym trainer who coincides in the same place at the same time, he frequently going with a shy girl, he leaves her at the entrance of her house, where a child is always with a book in his hands and looking at the sky.

But one night a whistle interrupted the thoughts of each one of them, interrupted their lives, made them look into the dark and cloudy night that, until then, was so normal for them.

The boy assures that it was a night like so many, but unique and special. A dark whistle was heard among the tranquility of empty streets, he assures that since that night nothing was ever the same.

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La llorona: the weeping woman - Novel - by John M3 frame -

La llorona - A Novel

La llorona: the weeping woman - Novel - by John M3 frame

Camila's life was divided in two parts when her children were taken from her, now her priority is to return to be with them, but her boyfriend has left her alone, the police assure that she lost her sanity and every minute that passes becomes a nightmare.

How can she reunite with her children before it's too late?

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The Mohan - A Novel - mystery legend of mythology Latin America - by John M3 frame -

The Mohan - A Novel

The Mohan - A Novel - mystery legend of mythology Latin America

The Mohan - A legend become a Novel

This mystery man, a myth. those man who enjoys being in the dark, only needs three things: that Susan follows his instructions, that Sarah definitely does not approach, and that her life continues as it is. But Susan keeps a great secret, Sarah has decided to go, and face her fears.

Nothing will be the same after secrets cease to be.

How can he be called "steals women" can prevent his life from changing when everything comes to light?

a work of art of Latin American mythology, mythology
exquisite historical fiction

"An exquisite sensual thriller full of dark secrets."

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Love Poems - Mystery Short Stories - John M3 Frame

poems subtle like the life, powerful as the short stories, fragile and strong like love. Poems impregnated with sentences from the heart, with mystery. poems that feel with the soul..

Books and Novels

Books and Novels

Apple Kiss

Poetry Book

It is a sweet hot spicy, exquisite collection of poetry and prose, divided into three chapters. Each chapter has a different purpose. The chapters are for ecstasy, for healing, for dedication, for loving, for the oppressed, for the broken. This book teaches you to love yourself and others. it is better to experience it, to read it than to describe it, so sit down, drink some coffee or your favorite drink and let yourself feel, heal and have one of the best moments.

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