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Lucifer's Love Curse

Lucifer's Love Curse

She just needs one person to see her, then she will be invited to those events as a guest, not a waiter. Getting ready, she walks to the club, Maci waving at her as she walks in. “You’re okay dancing alone today?” Anais bobs her head in agreement. “I am. I need to get over my stage fright, so yes, I will dance alone.” She walks through, her night once again spent dancing. Slowly the nerves of being on stage evaporate and leave her alone. “Your phone was ringing.” She looks towards Maci, rushing through she answers it.
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LET THE GAMMA FALL FOR ME

LET THE GAMMA FALL FOR ME

Her eyes were flitting with questions, but unfortunately, I had no answers. “I’ll be fine here,” I mumbled and squeezed both female’s hands, and they let go of their hold on me. I walked up the stage alone. I told myself I should get used to being alone again. Because after this, there was no way I would let Austin back into my life again. I took the microphone I saw and stood in the middle of the stage. I flashed everyone a smile — something that didn’t reach my eyes. “Good evening, everyone.”
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Sugar Pumpkin
This ìs a must read. A story òn strong come back after hitting rock bottom. A reminder to believe in ourselves no matter what; with dedication, love and determination we accomplish all we must be it conquering Love or becoming better person. Thank you for this story of courageous love amidst crises
Bárbara Uchiyama
As good as all of your books. I love them! I have read them all and I can't wait for the next one! from time to time I go back and reread the past books! it is really easy and fluid to read and you have the right balance between the description of the scene and the development of the story! .........
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BILLIONAIRE'S HIRED BRIDE

BILLIONAIRE'S HIRED BRIDE

"And don't come alone. Come out here with your partner." Talon nodded in head in disapproval. He bluntly refused to go on the stage with me. I was even more embarrassed. I had no other choice than to go on to the stage and perform all by myself.
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His Enchanted Temptress

His Enchanted Temptress

The customers were screaming so loudly, as their hands only tried to reach for us but couldn't. When we landed on stage, the light switched from one single white spotlight to different colors of light. The music began, we didn't use a separate stage but all in one stage. I made my way down from the stage and let the girl do their thing. They had told me back in the dressing room that they had come up with a dance route and would like to perform it on stage. I love their dedication, so stepping down, I let them dance. They danced beautifully but I wasn't able to keep my eyes on them not when someone's gaze was boring a hole into my body. I turned to meet Mr. Lance's eyes.
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MY STEP BROTHER, THE MAFIA DEVIL

MY STEP BROTHER, THE MAFIA DEVIL

“Is that even allowed?” “Money allows a lot of things.” Before she could respond, a waiter tapped her shoulder. “He wants you back on stage.” Her pulse jumped. “Right now?” “Right now.” The room felt enormous and empty with only one audience member as everyone left. Maestro sat in the center seat with his hands folded and his gaze fixed on her. Nyla stepped onto the stage, trying to ignore the way her heart pounded. Then the music started again, slower and familiar. She danced.
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Dying Wish: All Of Us Together

Dying Wish: All Of Us Together

Smiling at her, I straightened my back and held my head high as I stepped onto the stage under the spotlight. This was a stage that belonged to me alone.
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The Underworld Trials of Luna

The Underworld Trials of Luna

“When I finish playing I’ll want like six, immediately. But before, no.” “Such an artist,” Anton murmurs, his voice light and playful. “So serious about her craft.” I smirk a little and send him a sharp glance that makes him smile. Laila has a few calm words with the woman on the stage and the spotlight goes off as the woman hurries away, leaving Laila alone. We all wait in dark silence for a long moment before music begins to swell, and the stage lights come up.
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Stacia Harvey
awesome continuity... please if you continue for the other characters, show it in the description like you did for the book 2. there's another book with the same names of Ellie and Dominic and I was confused. I really hope there's a Rafe and Mark book.
jordankensley
I cannot say nearly enough positive things about this book. It’s both a stand alone incredible story, as well as an amazing addition to the universe of “alphas surrogate”. I hope the author continues this family’s stories through other characters lives as well. Her writing is my favorite on this app
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TEMPTING THE LONER

TEMPTING THE LONER

I stand and flaunt my hips before exiting the stage. Let's see what happens next.
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A Night With The Alpha King: Rejected And Reclaimed

A Night With The Alpha King: Rejected And Reclaimed

He called. I avoided people's eyes, keeping my eyes on the ground as I walked towards the stage. Shawn walked beside me with a hard expression on his face. There was no form of playfulness in them as he made the crowd part way for us. Knox's eyes darkened in warning. “Is that how you welcome your Luna Queen? No applause or cheers?” Knox growled, his voice cut through the murmurs. Reluctantly, the crowd began to clap. As I climbed on the stage, I kept my eyes on the ground, afraid of what I would see if I lifted my eyes.
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My Song To My Alpha's Heart

My Song To My Alpha's Heart

Till then, I’m just going to live with my little secret life in happiness. I will relish in the sensations I get from my dreams of Mr. Perfect. They are safe this way. They can’t hurt me… and besides, nothing good really lasts forever. Right? “Hey! Flower girl…You ready? You’re up!” Josh the stage assistant calls to me. I give him a thumbs-up, and take a deep breath… ‘Here we go’. I walk on stage, take a seat on the barstool, and position my guitar. I wave my caramel blonde hair out of my face.
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hailstormz3113
I cant remember how I came across this story, but Im so glad I did. It pulls you in right from the beginning, twirls you around and throws you straight into this incredible world, the author has created. I freaking love it. If i could give more stars I would. I'll just give jems instead ...
Katrien
Although this book is not finished, I sure am glad to read what I could. This book is so lovely and great, happy to find a catching story and a story with deeper layers. I hope lovely author, all is well and will be fine for you to continue sometime on this writing journey. You are talented. ...
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Frequently Asked Questions

There’s something electric about stepping into a spotlight with a lyric that practically breathes solitude — singing lines like 'you are alone' on stage is less about volume and more about truth. I approach it like telling a secret to a room full of strangers: keep it honest, keep it small at first, and let the audience lean in. When I perform vulnerable lyrics, I think of one clear image or memory that matches the emotion. For me, that could be a rainy bus stop at midnight, the smell of someone’s jacket left behind, or a memory of crying quietly in a dorm room. That singular image helps shape phrasing, tone, and facial expressions so the words become lived-in rather than recited.

Technically, start with breath and pacing. Short, steady breaths before a phrase give you control and allow for natural dynamics. I often mark breaths in my lyric sheet and practice singing lines on one breath to see where the emotional weight naturally sits. Mic technique matters too: if you want intimacy, stay just off-axis (a touch to the side) so consonants don’t pop and the mic captures the warmth. Move closer for whispered parts, pull away for delicate falsetto or when you want a phrase to feel exposed. Play with dynamics — a line sung quietly can be far more powerful than belting everything. Use silence like punctuation; a pause after “you are alone” can let the room digest the line. Also, choose where to add subtle ornamentation: a small slide, a breathy ending, or a tiny voice crack can make the lyric feel human instead of polished porcelain.

Staging and movement should match the lyric’s emotional arc. For a song about loneliness, less is often more: a slow, purposeful step, an occasional look down at your hands, or simply standing still and letting your face do the acting. Lighting can be your partner — a single pool of light isolates you and visually reinforces the lyric. If I’ve got a band or backing track, I rehearse with them until I can trust them to carry me at moments when I choose to be still. Rehearse with recording too; hearing yourself back reveals tiny habits you might want to keep or lose. When nerves hit (and they will), have a grounding ritual — I breathe in for four counts and exhale on the first beat of the song; sometimes I tap a fingertip to my knee once just before walking onstage to anchor myself.

Lastly, practice storytelling rather than singing words. Run the lyrics like a short monologue in a small room, then translate that same feeling to the stage. Test different choices: try the line honest and flat one time, then try it wounded the next — see which connects. Record versions and ask a friend which made them feel something. I learned at open mics that vulnerability is contagious: when you own a fragile lyric, audiences often lean in and fill the silence with their empathy. So keep experimenting, protect your voice, and let the lyric live in your bones — it’ll find the people who need to hear it.

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