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Pretty Little Dead Girls

Pretty Little Dead Girls

CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN Bryony Sleeps on Peter’s Shoulder This is what the murderer thought: He thought, “I can’t believe my luck! They’re so trusting. Useful.” He thought, “Perhaps she is fated for the desert after all, only . . . with my help.” He thought, “It’s not long now.” Beneath the flying airplane, the desert howled and hissed and coiled around itself in painful anticipation. It somehow sensed Bryony’s arrival, somehow tasted the soft flesh hidden under her skin. It sucked greedily at what it knew would sate it.
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A Night with the Billionaire Heir

A Night with the Billionaire Heir

A normal person wouldn’t even know what they were looking at but I’ve handled Zane’s travels for years. I know every loophole, override and every hidden access point. My heart began to beat really fast and loud as I switched the booking details. It wasn’t enough to completely ruin the trip because that would be suspicious. I just made sure I did enough to cause problems and confusion between them. And if it works hopefully, then it would destroy their silly marriage. I swapped their original private flight with another connection heading somewhere else entirely. A small coastal city which would define crowded since it’s the holiday weekends. It would be practically impossible to get privacy
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First Night With Brother-in-law (English Novel)

First Night With Brother-in-law (English Novel)

From Dinda to Mona Mona crumpled the paper and threw it, crying hysterically. Then she threw the books that were lying on the bed unopened. After pouring out her frustration and disappointment, the girl fell asleep.
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Fly to the Moon

Fly to the Moon

My face was all serious with both my hands on my pockets trying to breathe fine. It’s another day to build up this hope that she will be back. Jethro still didn’t approve of what I just said to him the other day. I don’t know what came up to me that I suddenly uttered those words. Not wanting to sound like giving up, I immediately changed my mind. Some dark idea clouded my head that time. When he said that I should fly to my moon.
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Annabel Raven
Girl, where should I start? I love your plot, I wish I had a phone like that. I feel like I'm living in their skin!! I cried with Airo because of his brother and then with Ciana finding her Mom. You have a great story here, and I hope to see Airo in that phone when she pics him again. <3 <3 <3
Miriam Mavuzi
So I'm in love with this book ? Excellent and unique story, u must be talented to come up with such an intriguing story?? I love the way you're so descriptive. And I love Ciana, she is a whole nother mood? I actually find Airo funny?
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The Night's Embrace

The Night's Embrace

His fingertips lingered on her skin, a fond memory of his endearment. Lily reached for him, but it seemed the harder she tried to touch him, the further away he got. The ground moved beneath her, and the flames in the forest grew. “No!” She yelled. “Please! Caspius!” Tears welled in her eyes. Darkness fell. As it consumed everything, his fading figure transformed into a beast. Then, there was nothingness. Bright lights blinded her. She tried to rub the sleep from her eyes, but found that she couldn’t lift her limbs. They were bound to a bedpost. Or perhaps that was just her imagination.
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ONE NIGHT TO BURN

ONE NIGHT TO BURN

My reflection looked like a stranger's eyes faded, lips pressed tight. And then, almost without noticing, I whispered to the glass, to the city, to myself: “Just one night of freedom. That’s all I need.” As the city lights shimmered, a dangerous thought took root in Ava’s heartone that would fire everything that followed. *One night to run, one night to burn.*
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BETRAYED BY HER BLOOD, CLAIMED BY THE NIGHT

BETRAYED BY HER BLOOD, CLAIMED BY THE NIGHT

Sofia replied, stepping out into the dark, rain-slicked night as the first of the Triad’s flares lit up the sky like a dying star. "May the Frost King have mercy on us all," Byrne whispered as the door slammed shut. (NOMO HOLT’S POINT OF VIEW) Nomo stood at the top of the cellar stairs, his rifle leveled at the entrance of the mill. He could see the silhouettes of the Ashen Fang guards moving through the fog, their eyes glowing with a hungry, predatory light. The Decree had turned the city into a feeding frenzy, and they were the only meat left on the bone.
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Night-Blooming

Night-Blooming

It filled her chest with a burning sensation, but it was a pain she welcomed. Hopefully, heavens would hear her prayers. Ayla walked to the window frame, from where the full moon shone brightly. “Please keep Master safe.” Then the pain changed. As if an unknown force was telling her this was something she wasn’t supposed to feel, Ayla felt her back being skinned, right where the soulmark used to be. She fell on her knees with a thud. *** Author's Note: Thank you for reading "Night-Blooming". If you like the story, please leave a review or your opinion about the character's so far. Once more, thanks for the support!
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BEAUTY IN IMMORTALITY

BEAUTY IN IMMORTALITY

THIRD-PERSON P.O.V That night Freeda found out she was free and decided to leave the next morning. She also wanted to give farewell to the siblings first, even though the siblings had done something wrong to her, she also wanted to thank them because they did not abandon her. Flynn, on the other hand, told Freeda that he would sleep in his room tonight. "Sleep well, my love," Flynn said and walked away and Freeda just sighed as she seated on her bed. It wasn't a problem for Freeda that Flynn wanted to be alone, but she didn't notice the sadness that Flynn felt because of the sheer joy she felt. Freeda just lay down on her bed with a smile on her lips. She took the diary from the table and to
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Been a while since I picked up Frances Hardinge's 'Fly By Night', but what stuck with me was its fiercely clever core. It’s not a typical heist or adventure; the plot spins on a twelve-year-old orphan, Mosca Mye, who can read in a world where that’s a dangerous, regulated skill. She ends up partnering with a slippery con-man named Eponymous Clent, and they get tangled in a city’s political conspiracy fueled by rival publishing guilds.

It sounds wild, and it is. The main thrust is Mosca and Clent trying to survive and profit in this treacherous city, but they accidentally become the key piece in a plot to overthrow the government. The ‘fly by night’ feeling comes from Mosca’s literal pet goose, Saracen, who is this bizarrely effective agent of chaos. The real plot is about the power of words, literally and figuratively, in a society terrified of free thought. Hardinge builds this incredible, oppressive atmosphere where books are literally locked up, and Mosca’s ability is a revolutionary act. I remember the ending being less about a clean victory and more about Mosca choosing her own messy, uncertain path, which felt right for the story.

It’s a dense, witty book—the plot mechanics are complex, but the heart is Mosca’s angry, lonely journey toward finding her own voice in a world that wants to silence it.

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