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Baby Maybe

Baby Maybe

Very distinctive and calming home scent. I'm like back to where I should be. The place where I grew up and lived the past sixteen years, the place where I spent my boring days quietly in the room. Huh... I finally came back. It feels a little different when you walk into the house in slightly different circumstances. Now I am no longer a runny girl like I used to, I am now a woman with a belly filled with a baby and a strange way of walking because of the heavy burden I have to carry around.
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Ashes to Desire

Ashes to Desire

Instead, I moved closer. Lena swore and stumbled backward, her survival instincts sharper than mine. "Hail, what the hell are you doing?" I ignored her. The heat pressed against my skin like physical hands, pushing me back. My eyes watered, and my lungs protested with each breath, but I kept moving forward until I reached Ember. Her entire body glowed now, light pulsing beneath her skin in waves that matched her heartbeat. The air around her shimmered, and small objects—screws, dust, a scrap of paper, began to orbit her like tiny satellites caught in her gravity.
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His little Angel

His little Angel

Warren frowned he thought she was just a plaything, he wanted to marry her for real. The maids served the drinks, it was all red. Madeline knew what it was and did not bother even taking one and just continued taking sips from her water. When Emilia saw her drinking only water she knew Madeline wasn't a vampire, but if she wasn't a vampire then what was she, a siren, elf, nymphs, demon.. Emilia felt Madeline did look like potential demon. Beautiful, seductive what's more to a demon. Madeline ate the food as quickly and possible, the way the Hamilton's were staring at her made her uncomfortable.
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Little Emily

Little Emily

Amy, with her vibrant personality and infectious energy, provided a perfect cover for the tension simmering just beneath the surface. The observer continued to follow them as they moved through the city, stopping at a quaint café. They chose a table outside, and the observer found a spot across the street, hiding behind a newspaper while still keeping them in sight. The observer watched as they laughed and chatted, their bond clear and strong. This was the Emily the observer remembered: lively, full of hope, and surrounded by people who cared about her.
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Priyanka Joshi
Very different novel from others , hard to put down as gripping story line from ex husband's and scheming mistress , which are super boring. hope the author does justice to the story line. though dying of Austin wasn't necessary..
Denina Armstrong
The story was interesting but I don’t feel there was any closure. Who was the man/person Matthew? Who was he working for? It could not just be Amy doing all of the stuff? Who killed or ran Austin off the road?? How is Isabella? So many questions no answers!!!!
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Trigger Me Gently

Trigger Me Gently

Then the subtle shift of a mechanism disengaging behind the walls. Ember stepped inside. The basement was colder than the grave. Boxes lined the shelves. Her old toys. Books. But one crate sat dead center clean, padlocked, waiting. Lucien raised his gun. “It’s bait.” “I know.” She stepped forward anyway. Her hands didn’t shake. They were already dead things. She broke the lock. Inside: A recorder. A pistol. A photograph. And a note. Ember unfolded it slowly. "Pull the trigger, little girl. That’s all you've ever been good for. – R"
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Marked by Fire & Fang

Marked by Fire & Fang

“Link… who taught her?” I didn’t have an answer. Lilly I dreamed of roots—twisting black tendrils crawling through the dirt. They glowed faintly, pulsing like veins. In the center, a cradle of stone. Inside it, my daughter. Eyes closed. Skin like porcelain carved from moonlight. She opened her eyes. And smiled. The next morning, Ember was gone. A note was left on the windowsill: "I’m going to find out who’s whispering to her. Hold the circle. Don’t let the earth bleed."
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The Cursed Alpha's Fake Mate

The Cursed Alpha's Fake Mate

Her warm, minty breath fanned over my face, and I pressed further into her. "I told you," She said, and I nipped at her lips, pulling a gasp from her. "Quiet, Little Fairy," I hissed before discretely looking to the side to see if anyone was watching or listening. "I don't have a power. I don't have magic." Ember said, softer this time but sounding even more annoyed as she was breathless. I pulled back an inch to meet her gaze, but she looked sincere. Her tone, features, and heartbeat showed no sign of deception.
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Sheila Ann Graybourne
This story is absolutely brilliant & so far have not been able to put it down since I began reading it Sunday night & it is now 4.11 .am Monday morning......i will have to think about getting some sleep soon.....but Thank you Ashley for yet again pulling me in completely ......
MICHELLE SANTOS
Started reading this 2 days ago. Got only 4 hours sleep one night because I couldn't put it down. Great male and female leads. I adore their relationship they are try so hard to work through. I would prefer to call in sick for the morning and not work to finish the book today.
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Burning Secrets: An Omega's story

Burning Secrets: An Omega's story

She made her way to the exit, her heart heavy with the weight of her past. Ember walked down the street, the warm sun casting a golden glow over the quiet neighborhood. The trees lining the sidewalk rustled softly in the breeze, their leaves shimmering like emeralds. The sound of children's laughter and chirping birds filled the air, creating a sense of peace and tranquility. As she turned the corner, Mrs. Jenkins' house came into view. Ember's heart swelled with relief, her pace quickening as she approached the cozy little bungalow. She climbed the steps to the porch, her hand raised to knock on the door.
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Vengeance Against That Scum

Vengeance Against That Scum

Mia suddenly became confused. In her memory, Ember was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but she now appeared mature and had shed her childishness. Perplexed, Mia asked, "How is it that in my memory, you were still a teenager, but you've become a full-fledged adult in the blink of an eye?" Mia spoke as she wiped Ember's tears away. Ember held back her tears and smiled, "Mom, the me you remember was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but now I'm a grown woman. Many years have passed."
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The Rejected Ex-mate secret Identity

The Rejected Ex-mate secret Identity

" a feminine voice called out, and I supposed that was Lily, "She's here," William called out and we turned to the sound of Lily walking to the living room, "Hi!" Lily called out happily when she arrived, and her smile made me smile too. She was about five feet tall and gave off a kind of pixie vibe "Hello, I'm Ember," I said and stretched out a hand, but she put me into a hug, "I know. I'm Lily." she said when she pulled away, "she's pretty." she said, turning to William, and I couldn't help blushing.
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Reading 'The City of Ember' left me with that slow, satisfied grin you get when a clever escape actually works out on paper. The book wraps up with Lina and Doon discovering the Builders' instructions and finding a passage that leads them up through the darkness to the surface. They emerge into sunlight for the first time, stunned and bewildered by open sky and natural life after generations underground. It’s not a neat, crowd-cheering resolution — they don’t instantly fix everything — but it’s a bright, hopeful break from the city’s failing lamps and dwindling supplies.

Beyond the physical escape, the ending is about truth and responsibility. Lina and Doon choose to act on curiosity and courage rather than accepting the lazy complacency of corrupt or clueless leadership. The book leaves the larger social fallout deliberately open: the city’s future requires people to confront their past mistakes and make hard choices. That ambiguity feeds the stronger theme: hope isn’t a magical fix, it’s an action that needs follow-through.

I always walk away from that finale thinking about how potent small acts of defiance are — a stolen note, a decided walk through a dangerous pipe — and how stories like 'The City of Ember' use light and darkness literally and metaphorically to explore coming of age, collective memory, and environmental warning. It made me want to step into sunlight a little more boldly after I finished it.

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