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She sounded proud of herself. She clicked open the first email. It was from HearthStone Publishing, one of the top three traditional publishing houses in the country. I read the first paragraph and felt my pulse spike. They wanted to offer me a three-book deal. The next email was from River&Reed Books. Another top house. Their advance figure made me blink twice. Then Elmline, Tuned Pages, Balmer Press, and four others. Leah was grinning like she had just won a national lottery on my behalf. “They’re fighting for you, Aria. This is insane.”

It was because my readers had become so attached to my novels that they started to ship my characters, and they have learned to absolutely love and follow the author behind my books. But now, every single thing changed abruptly. My romance novel suddenly turned into a gruesome horror, which I am not good at. But we were all so astonished once I have submitted the novel-turned-horror-story, as I was able to make the hairs on their skin stand and sent chills down to their spine, which means it was perfect. But that was not what I was known for. I became popular for romantic genres, so it was never a perfect idea to suddenly make the transition into something different and unnerving.

"I will kill all the members of your family if you do not offer yourself to me. I will bring you to the situation when you will intentionally come to me and plead to save your family members by offering yourself to me." Amara walked helpless towards the haunted mansion. She felt numb and lifeless for the happenings around her. The words of the sage begin to ring in her ears. "It will be the dark night without the moon, the onset of heavy storm and the shrill howls of dogs. There will be an unfathomable clamor present in the atmosphere, the unwelcoming cries of the eagles and the uproar of tumult yowls from everywhere around will be the indication to alert you it was the one and only day in y

"Come on wake up already!" "Are you all set?" She asked with a wide smile on her face. "yes! Finally, the day has come! To be signed by the Capriana publication!" She hugged her best friend and cried with joy. Capriana publication was one of the top publications of the world. It was unique too, they only signed with mystery/thriller/horror genre and every book they published was a bestseller. "Keep that manuscript and the contract ready, I'll freshen up." She instructed her best friend and rushed to the bathroom.

Annie spent the rest of the afternoon catching up on some work for the following week as Hugh lay on the sofa reading the book that he had borrowed from her house, he found the chapter on Werewolves and started to read. “You sell this in the human world?” asked Hugh. “It tells them everything about us, how to hurt and kill us, isn’t that dangerous?” Annie looked round at him. “No, that book was published by wolf publishers for the wolf world. I wrote two versions, one for us and one for the humans.” “There are wolf publishers?” he looked surprised.

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"I just got a deal. A really good one, actually, with a publishing press in England. The incentives are huge. I get a new house and everything." "That's great! What's the name of the press?" He asked. I could perfectly picture the smirk on his face as I heard clicking sounds of his keyboard. He was going to look them up, to vet them for me like he always did. "Bloodhound Press," I answered proudly. More rapid clicking sounds followed on his end. "They're new ... really new. Just a few months old. I'm happy for you, Catherine. Proud, even. But..." "But what?" I asked, the smile fading from my lips.

There are always places willing to bend rules for money. Always publishers who don’t care about morals, or truth, or lawsuits. I scroll through my contact list until I find a name I haven’t seen in years. Hendrix Media Group. Small. Unethical. Sloppy. Sensationalist. Perfect. Rumor has it they’ve been desperate for a headline that could resurrect their dying company. I smirk. It’s time for a resurrection story. _______ The office is as depressing as I remember, flickering lights, peeling wallpaper, the faint smell of cigarettes hanging in the air.

The bookstore was more crowded than usual. A new controversial book had been published on the war between the three humanity derived races and it had crashed the internet, so people were coming in by the droves to pick up hard copies. It was said that it was actually being denounced by the leaders of the vampires, werewolves, and humans, so it made one wonder how it got published in the first place. It also made it that much more desirable.

I told him, knitting my brows in the process. “White Moon Shadow Pack? The one who was completely destroyed 19 years ago?” He asked me while coming towards me. “Yeah… they said that there is a possibility that both hunters and vampires with witches were also involved in that attack on them. The Shadow publishing house just released a statement stating that they got an anonymous email last night that stated their involvement and also provided some solid evidence.” I told him and showed him the article on my phone. He was now sitting at the same place where Mom was sitting earlier.