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ꜰ1 x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ʟᴀɴᴅᴏ ɴᴏʀʀɪꜱ ᴀᴜ | ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ + ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ

⚠️ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ:

ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴄʏ (ᴜɴᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ)

ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ ᴀɴxɪᴇᴛʏ/ᴘᴀɴɪᴄ

ᴍɪʟᴅ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴏʀʏ ᴏᴠᴇʀʟᴏᴀᴅ (ɴᴏɪꜱᴇ, ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅ, ᴘʜʏꜱɪᴄᴀʟ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ)

ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ᴘʜʏꜱɪᴄᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀᴄᴛ

ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴛᴇɴꜱᴇ ʀᴇᴜɴɪᴏɴ

ɪᴍᴘʟɪᴇᴅ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴄʏ

ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴅɪᴇᴛᴀʀʏ ʀᴇꜱᴛʀɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ (ʀᴇʟᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴄʏ)

The sky above Monaco burned a pale orange by the time Sunday rolled around, painting the Grand Prix weekend with a postcard-perfect glow. Crowds thickened along the barricades. Helicopters hovered like lazy flies overhead. The air reeked of octane, sunscreen, and champagne dreams.

(Y/n) hadn’t planned to go anywhere near the race. But Amara had dragged her out of bed with a coffee bribe and a VIP paddock pass, something Carla had scored last-minute through a friend in PR. She couldn’t refuse, not without raising suspicion.

Besides, part of her was tired of hiding.

Still, standing near the paddock now, tucked behind sunglasses and her loose jacket, she felt like an intruder. Mechanics buzzed like bees around the cars. Pit crews shouted numbers and tire pressures. Celebrities posed near hospitality suites.

And there, like gravity pulling her gaze, was Lando Norris.

He hadn’t seen her yet. He was busy, head down, listening to his engineer, laughing at something Oscar Piastri muttered. He looked lighter, more focused than the version of him from that alley. But she could see it in his shoulders: the tension, the pressure.

A tug on her arm.

"Come on," Amara whispered. "Carla says they’re doing a quick meet-and-greet by the McLaren truck. We’ll just peek. I swear."

(Y/n) followed, her stomach twisting.

Luca was already there. Tall and sharply dressed in a black button-up tucked neatly into tailored slacks, he stood near a group of journalists, his dark hair pushed back with deliberate ease and a pair of sunglasses resting casually atop his head. He held a clear plastic cup of iced coffee in one hand, the condensation dripping slowly down his fingers. His presence was effortlessly confident, the kind that didn’t need attention but always drew it anyway. His eyes found hers quickly. He raised a brow in silent question.

She nodded once. Just observing, she mouthed.

"Ms. (L/n)?" a voice said behind her.

She turned, too fast, and found herself face-to-face with someone from the PR tent, a clipboard in hand. "We had your name down as one of the boutique partners for styling this week, right? McLaren wants a quick photo with the designers."

(Y/n)'s heart stopped. "I—what?"

"It'll be thirty seconds. Just by the garage. Promise."

Before she could decline, Amara was pushing her forward with a grin that said you’ve got this.

She stepped past the gate.

Lando looked up. Their eyes locked.

The change in him was immediate. His shoulders straightened. His smirk vanished. He blinked as if she’d caught him mid-dream.

And then, as if the universe wanted to toy with her one more time—

Boom.

A tire jack slipped from one of the pit stations, clanging onto the concrete with a deafening crash. She flinched. Lando instinctively stepped forward, catching her by the elbow.

"You okay?"

(Y/n) stared at him. Too close. Too fast.

Luca appeared a second later, placing a firm hand on her back. "She’s fine. Just startled."

Lando's gaze flicked to Luca, then back to her. "Are you sure?"

(Y/n) nodded. “I’m good.”

The PR woman waved them over. “Just one photo. Smile!”

Lando hesitated, but she was already moving to stand beside him.

The camera flashed. Once. Twice.

Then she was gone.

Retreating before anyone else could say her name. Before Lando could ask the questions that sat so dangerously close to the truth.

Back in the boutique’s staff lounge, she sat down heavily, peeling off her jacket. Her body felt heavy, not just from the heat and tension, but from the decisions she still hadn’t made.

She reached for her water bottle, taking slow sips of the filtered cucumber water she kept on hand now. Hydration was crucial, her doctor had said. So were small, consistent meals. Nothing too greasy. Lots of leafy greens. She had a small stash of almonds and crackers in her bag, and ginger chews for when the nausea came in waves.

She avoided cold cuts now, and soft cheeses. No more tuna sandwiches or over-sugared bubble tea. Sushi was off the table. She had switched her morning coffee to decaf, though she missed the jolt. Fruit smoothies with oat milk were her new lifeline. Her meals had gone from careless to cautious overnight.

Everything she ate now had to think twice for two.

Amara walked in, flopping down beside her with a sigh. “You did great back there. Didn’t even faint.”

(Y/n) gave a tight smile. “Barely.”

Amara opened a protein bar, took a bite, then looked over. “I saw you dodging the prosciutto skewers earlier.”

(Y/n) shrugged, casually. “Not in the mood for cold meats.”

Amara raised an eyebrow but didn’t push it. “I packed your almond crackers and that oat smoothie just in case.”

(Y/n)’s expression softened. “Thanks. You’re the best.”

Before Amara could say more, Carla burst through the door. “They’re replaying the photo on the big screen outside! You and Lando looked like a promo for a Netflix show.”

Amara laughed and stood. “Come on, you’re gonna want to see this.”

(Y/n) exhaled in relief, grabbing her jacket.

She still hadn’t told him.

But soon.

Maybe too soon.

To be continued... 🧡 🧡 ᴜɴᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ — ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 6: ꜱʜɪꜰᴛɪɴɢ ʟɪɴᴇꜱ 🧡

📝 Note from the Author: Good morning from my side of the world ☀️ I’m finally awake, so here’s a fresh update for you to enjoy while I prep the next two chapters in the lineup. Thank you for being patient and staying with me through all the drama, tension, and tender moments 🧡

I’ll be working on the upcoming chapters next, so stay tuned, it's only going to get more intense from here 👀

Until then, enjoy this one and feel free to scream in the comments. You know I live for that.

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"And so, longing and desire remain silent, yet the heart knows the way.”

Alright girls, let’s see what is hidden and what this reading will reveal to us… ✨

I felt your energy as if you’re emerging from a difficult phase, but you’ve managed to stand on your own feet—or at least you’re starting to find your path after a long struggle. There’s a sense of victory or inner triumph, even if you haven’t reached your big goal yet, but it’s clear that you’re stronger than before.

I also see that a part of you has become very practical, trying to build your life on a solid foundation, whether materially, professionally, or emotionally. It’s like you’re telling yourselves: “I need to be steady, independent, and know where I’m going.”

Still, I can’t ignore that there’s something inside you speaking of feelings of isolation or loneliness. Perhaps you went through a loss or a harsh experience, and there’s frustration from waiting or investing energy and emotions into things that didn’t give you the result you expected. There’s a question circulating in your mind: “Why all this effort if I can’t see the results?”

But… a very bold step is preparing to manifest within you, a step that could fundamentally change your life. I sense a strength and courage in you that will suddenly emerge, even if you don’t see the whole picture yet or there’s a little uncertainty. Once you take that step, you’ll discover new aspects of yourselves that you didn’t know before.

Despite this power, I know that at night or during moments when you’re alone, anxiety and overthinking weigh heavily on you. There’s also a sense that you need to leave something from the past behind, even if you don’t know exactly what’s coming next. And there’s a feeling of dissatisfaction or stagnation, like saying: “Something is missing… but I don’t know what it is.”

In short, you’re currently at a crossroads… between a past that no longer satisfies you and a future awaiting a strong, bold step from you. My feeling is that the upcoming phase will be a beginning of liberation, even if the path isn’t entirely clear yet.

I also sense that there are possible dominant energies in you:

🕯️Strong fiery energy → Aries, Leo, Sagittarius.

🕯️ Clear earthy energy → Taurus, Virgo, Capricorn.

🕯️Emotional watery energy → Pisces, Scorpio, Cancer.

🕯️Subtle airy mental energy → Gemini, Libra, Aquarius.

It might be that you have:

🕯️ Sun, Rising, or Mars → Aries, Leo, Sagittarius.

🕯️ Moon or Venus → Pisces, Scorpio, Cancer.

🕯️Rising, Venus, or Jupiter → Taurus, Virgo, Capricorn.

🕯️ Moon or Mercury → Gemini, Libra, Aquarius.

Okay, let’s see what the awaited question holds… ✨

I felt that there is a strong energy of change and transformation within you. There’s a sense of new opportunities and moments that could shift the course of your lives, especially in relationships or attraction. I sense that a new love or attraction may start to touch your lives, but it’s not superficial; we’re talking about something that moves you internally and stirs your emotions in a bold and energetic way.

Some of you may still be in an evaluation phase, looking at the past and trying to understand what to leave behind and what the right path is. There’s a clear feeling that each of you is facing small challenges, internal struggles, or surrounding competitions, but at the same time, there’s a chance to take a strong and bold step toward love or attraction.

I also felt that part of you is thinking analytically and logically, maybe a little hesitant or unsure about the next step, and that’s normal. There’s a sense of waiting, to see if the new person or energy is worthy of trust or if you should step back.

Regarding the emotional energy, there’s a sense of excitement, vitality, and a desire to move toward something new, especially if there’s someone trying to approach you in a romantic or friendly way. This could be the beginning of a relationship or a strong attraction, but it requires patience and a clear vision.

Finally, a strong message appeared in this reading for you: each of you needs to balance between mind and heart, between realistic evaluation of circumstances and your inner desire for love and attraction. The current energy indicates that love or attraction is coming, but it requires awareness and inner readiness before taking a big step.

Yes, I can clearly see from the energy revealed in the cards that there is new love and attraction coming to you, girls. It’s not just a superficial feeling; there is real attraction and strong emotions moving internally.

However, the important message, strongly highlighted in this reading, is that there must be inner awareness and patience before any major step, because love or attraction needs time to mature and appear clearly.

Done🩶

I would be happy if you shared with me how accurate this reading feels and what resonates with your energy. Love you all, and stay safe 🙏🩶🕯️

What if the past knew more than we’re willing to admit?

Quick context In 1513, an Ottoman admiral named Piri Reis created a world map using a collection of much older charts—some of which have never been found again. On the surface, it reflects the Age of Exploration. But look closer, and the story becomes far less straightforward.

The mystery itself The Piri Reis Map shows parts of South America with remarkable accuracy for its time. But what truly sparks debate is a southern landmass that some believe resembles Antarctica—charted nearly 300 years before its official discovery in 1820.

Even more intriguing, notes written by Piri Reis himself claim he used around 20 source maps, including some attributed to Christopher Columbus. According to his inscriptions, one of these maps came from a sailor who had traveled with Columbus.

So now the question deepens: if Columbus had access to earlier maps… where did he get them?

Some theories go even further, suggesting possible links to ancient or non-European exploration. A controversial idea points to fleets led by Zheng He in the early 15th century. These voyages reached as far as East Africa—and some speculate they may have gone even farther, mapping distant coastlines long before European explorers.

Possible explanations The mainstream explanation remains grounded: the map is likely a composite of known coastlines, combined with distortions typical of early cartography. The supposed Antarctica could simply be a misdrawn extension of South America. As for Columbus, he may have relied on earlier Mediterranean or Arabic maps—many of which were already quite advanced for their time.

A second possibility is that both Piri Reis and Columbus had access to older, highly accurate source maps now lost to history. These could have originated from forgotten navigators whose knowledge exceeded what we typically attribute to that era.

A more speculative theory suggests a global exchange of knowledge far earlier than we assume—possibly involving Chinese expeditions or even unknown civilizations. In this view, the map isn’t an anomaly, but a surviving fragment of a much bigger, hidden network of exploration.

👉 Open question Are we looking at a coincidence shaped by imperfect mapping… or echoes of a deeper, forgotten history connecting explorers across continents?

Two souls. One destiny. Secrets written in the stars.

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‘ last night we were together’

It’s a tragedy hidden in plain sight: humanity has been lied to for centuries.

We were born with minds capable of brilliance, hearts that crave connection, and spirits made for freedom. But our evolution was hijacked. From the moment we enter this world, we are trained to follow—not question. We are conditioned to consume—not create. We are taught to obey—not to think critically.

This didn’t happen by accident. It happened by design.

Take the Roman Empire, for example—a system built on conquest, fear, and propaganda. Or the Inquisition, where questioning authority meant torture or death. Fast forward to more recent centuries: the deliberate dumbing down of populations through education systems designed to produce workers, not thinkers, as John D. Rockefeller himself stated when funding public education: “I don’t want a nation of thinkers. I want a nation of workers.”

Governments and shadow powers—those who exist above elected officials—have refined control into an art form. The Federal Reserve, formed in secrecy in 1913, gave the power to control money to private bankers. Operation Mockingbird showed us how easily media can be weaponized to shape public opinion. And today, mass surveillance and digital echo chambers keep people pacified, distracted, and divided.

The real tragedy? We’ve lost sight of who we are. Ancient civilizations like the Egyptians and the Vedic cultures knew more about human consciousness, energy, and the universe than we’re taught today. That knowledge has been buried—replaced by materialism, fear, and blind trust in systems that do not serve us.

We are not here to be slaves in a system that feeds off our energy, time, and attention. We are here to awaken. To remember. To reconnect with our innate power, our intuition, and our sovereignty.

This isn’t just about politics or economics. It’s about freedom of the mind. Freedom of the soul.

We were never meant to be controlled.