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To get the man of her dreams, Rishel is ready to take a leap of blind reverence towards her ultimate idol --- Levi. It doesn't take long for him to notice her for she do become his girlfriend and an idol too making her in equal footing with him. As things between them get deeper, Rishel realize that it's not her who is obsess with whom. For Levi's obsession for her exceeds far that it's hard to believe his keeping a mistress alongside with her. To end the things between her and Levi, Rishel sleep with the CEO Lyndon leaving a bunch of problems after she run away with his child. When she come back a few years later, Rishel realize that both men are waiting for her return.

Maya Ellison thought the hardest thing she would ever face was watching people die. After a painful divorce and years spent as a hospice nurse, she accepts a three-month assignment aboard The Oasis, a deep-space research vessel traveling far beyond Earth. Her patient is Dr. Elias Vance, a brilliant astrophysicist living out what he believes are the final months of his life after a terminal cancer diagnosis. Elias has spent years pushing people away. Maya has learned to guard her heart. Neither expects the quiet connection that begins to form between them beneath an endless sea of stars. Elias's illness doesn't behave like cancer. The deeper she investigates, the more disturbing the truth becomes. Hidden beneath medical records, buried family secrets, and a decades-old scientific mystery, lies a conspiracy tied to a forgotten interstellar signal, one that has already destroyed lives, and fueled a dangerous obsession. How far is she willing to go to save the man she loves... when he still trusts the person destroying him?

Vow of the Fallen Star In her first life, she was a fool. In this one, she’s a weapon. Evelyn Kingston had it all: a powerful husband who would have loved her, a beautiful son who needed her, and a genius-level intellect she threw away to please a snake. Blinded by the smooth words of her lover, Marcus, and the fake smiles of her best friend, Sarah, Evelyn committed the ultimate betrayal. She stole her husband’s corporate secrets, destroyed his legacy, and neglected her son—only to be murdered by the very people she sacrificed everything for. But death wasn't the end. Waking up on the morning of the betrayal that started it all, Evelyn realizes she has been given a second chance. This time, she isn't the fragile socialite they remember. Using her hidden mastery of code and a heart hardened by the grave, she sets out to rewrite her future. She will heal the scars she left on her son’s heart. She will earn the trust of the husband she once despised. And for Marcus and Sarah? She has a special kind of digital hell waiting for them. The "Ice Queen" is back, and she’s playing for keeps.

She came to the mountains to photograph wolves. She never expected to fall for one. Wildlife photographer Elena Voss arrives in Thornwood Hollow chasing a career-saving story — a wolf pack, sighted for the first time in decades, hidden deep in the Cascades. What she finds instead is Rowan Ashford: a ranger who warns her off the trails, vanishes without explanation, and heals from wounds that should have taken weeks. Every instinct that made her a good journalist tells her something isn't adding up. Every instinct that made her human tells her to stop asking questions and let herself fall. She doesn't listen to either. As Elena gets closer to the truth and closer to Rowan, she uncovers a secret three generations in the making: a pack of werewolves living in plain sight, protected by a single unbreakable law. No outsiders. Ever. Rowan has spent his whole life enforcing that law, even against his own heart. But loving Elena means breaking it, and the last time this pack's secret got out, it cost them everything. Now, with a vengeful hunter closing in and Rowan's own father demanding he choose between the woman he loves and the pack he's meant to lead, Rowan and Elena are running out of time to decide what they're willing to risk for each other. Some secrets are kept to protect the people you love. Some loves are worth breaking every rule you were raised on. The Space Between Full Moons is a slow-burn paranormal romance about the terrifying, thrilling act of being truly seen by someone who was never supposed to let you get close enough to look.

In a land ruled by the iron law of fate, being moonbound is a death sentence. Sevia, born under the cursed omen of the twin moons, has always felt hunted by shadows—especially the one in her dreams: a silver-eyed stranger who haunts her every night, whispering her name like a vow and a warning. When she flees an unwanted marriage and joins the mysterious Starveil Caravan Clan, she discovers that the man from her dreams is real—and far more dangerous than she imagined. Kael, a masked fugitive prince, is cursed with blood-magic that devours everything he touches—including her. Bound by fate, drawn to each other by a magic older than the gods, they fight a bond that threatens to consume them both. Because if they give in, it might not just cost them their lives—it might unmake the world. Some threads were never meant to be severed. But some should never have been woven at all.

I had been with Elias, a renowned astrophotographer, for five years. With that said, I had never asked him to take me on a shoot with him, all because he once told me, "The first rule of astrophotography is to avoid any kind of light pollution. Even a flicker of your phone screen can ruin an entire night's long exposure." This was why I never even dared to send so much as a text to ask him if he had arrived at the location. I was afraid of ruining his work. All I did was wait at home. Whenever he went to the snowy mountains or the wilderness for a shoot, I would fold a paper star. In each of these paper stars, I would write down the things I did not get to say to him because I did not want to disturb him. [Make sure you layer up.] [I'll wait for you to come back.] I accumulated a thousand and ninety-six origami stars over five years, filling three glass bottles. He never opened a single one of them. Just last week, he was shortlisted for an international astrophotography competition. I was happy for him and went to the website to see his entry called “Light.” Framed at the center of the image was his assistant dressed in a red windbreaker. She was toying with a sparkler and laughing cheerily. The judges' comment read, "In this submission, the photographer voluntarily passed up the chance to capture a once-in-seventy-years comet. Instead, he dedicated the shot to the figure in the image who exuded all the light for him." This whole time, his world was never devoid of light. He simply wanted to snuff out my light. That same night, I poured all of the stars out of the bottles. I opened them one by one, to read the messages within to myself. Then, I burned them all. At dawn, after washing the three empty glass bottles, I had them neatly arranged next to the box he used for his camera lens. There were tens of thousands of galaxies in the universe. There was no reason I should linger outside the frame and wait for someone's light to bleed into mine.