No baggage

No baggage

No pain

No second chance

Was your choice

Your try

My mind

My will

My sorrow

No tomorrow

But mine

Not yours

But fine

by Monica Sofia


O Homem de Fato Preto ~ Sylvain Reynard


Portuguese edition of The Man in the Black Suit



Sylvain Reynard está de regresso com uma história envolvente onde as aparências escondem segredos obscuros.

Nicholas Cassirer é um homem atraente e misterioso que a cada três meses se regista no Hotel Victoire, em Paris, com um nome falso.

As aparências escondem um homem que silenciosamente adquire arte roubada para a devolver aos seus antigos proprietários e que terá de lidar com Acacia Santos, a concierge do Victoire, quando esta denuncia um roubo no hotel.

Acacia Santos é uma funcionária exemplar e consegue impressionar Nicholas com a inteligência e criatividade com que ultrapassa todos os desafios.

Quando o seu posto de trabalho fica em risco devido a um erro, Nicholas faz-lhe uma proposta irrecusável.

Nicholas abre a Acacia um novo mundo de beleza e intriga, e rapidamente a linha entre patrão e assistente se atenua e as duas almas solitárias embarcam numa apaixonada relação.

Encomenda já e recebe o livro dia 1 de Fevereiro 2019

Give me something…


Give me something…


It’s all about you isn’t it?
How are you?
You, always you!

Give me something…

I’m here always
I know always
you still believe it?

I’m like a ghost
Even better, I’m like a shadow
but not an ordinary one

Nothing is wrong with me, Stop it!
Manipulation was my starter kit
my own manual of instructions

I’m the artist, the author
the mind, the guilty
I knew you all along!

Give me something…

Don’t you recognise me?
Too bad it sucks
try your own venom!

Forgive you?
Hilarious desease
I’m imune

Give me something…

by Monica Sofia

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Acacia Santos excels at her job as concierge at the prestigious Hotel Victoire in Paris. When her superior, Marcel, is attacked in a supposed random mugging, she is tasked with serving one of the hotel’s most mysterious and attractive guests.
Nicholas Cassirer checks into the hotel under an assumed name every three months. Usually, he stays in the penthouse suite with a beautiful female companion but on this occasion, he arrives alone and is displeased in having to deal with someone new. A match of wits ensues as he tests Acacia’s expertise with a series of almost impossible demands. Her intelligence and creativity rise to the challenge, earning his respect.
They strike a tenuous accord until Acacia discovers a famous stolen painting in his suite, she contacts a former boyfriend who works for the elite BRB, a unit of French law enforcement that deals with art thefts.
Nicholas is questioned by police and released when it is revealed the painting is a reproduction. Irked with her behavior, Acacia’s supervisor demotes her threatening dismissal and the cancellation of her work permit.
But Acacia has already attracted Nicholas’s attention. Remorseful that she may lose her job on his account, he offers her a choice – she can wait until her supervisor dismisses her, or she can leave the city of lights behind and become his personal assistant.
Acacia initially refuses his offer, but Nicholas is persistent. He reveals himself as a man who quietly acquires stolen art in order to restore it to its rightful owners. Faced with mounting familial debts and the possibility of dismissal and deportation, she agrees to work for him.
Nicholas opens up a whole new world of beauty and intrigue to Acacia as they travel the globe. Soon the line between employer and assistant is blurred, and the two lonely people embark on a passionate relationship.


Chris Maynard

Fire and Ice

“Some say the world will end in fire,

Some say in ice.

From what I’ve tasted of desire

I hold with those who favor fire.

But if it had to perish twice,

I think I know enough of hate

To say that for destruction ice

Is also great

And would suffice”
Robert Frost


I stand here
In a confusion of thoughts
I want you to feel
But why my heavy heart?

Beats and it hurts
so I can’t sleep
A last whisper a trust
a try to find me

Next but hard to breathe
the air so you can hear
For  your sake and mine
Please realize I’m real

I’ll wait for you in dark
To save and to keep
hold on to the light
my dream deep