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The One Way Ticket

The One Way Ticket

They were both taken aback, Cwena looked up at the window to see if anyone was there and Gerey stared at the door, expecting anyone to come in at that moment. “I'm the book you dolts!” the book said in a boring, matter-of-fact voice, “you didn't expect me to be a dumb book that bears the tickles of an inked feather tingling on its pages do ya?!” “Uhm, no - no. Not at all,” Cwena put in mildly, trying hard to hide the look of disbelief at what she could see right before her, on the gathered hay. The book remained silent, twisting its lips like a female putting on a gloss, “Well, I'm Cwena Engow, and this is Gerey -”
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The Alpha's Rejected Mate

The Alpha's Rejected Mate

I want to enjoy this night. He opens the door and run to him and hug him. “I love you.” I said. “I love you too.” He answered. And I kiss my worries away. Whoever this Celia is, I will deal with her next time. I will find the answers to all my questions. I will find that person she's looking for. The end… ******** AUTHOR'S NOTE: Book II is now available, titled "The Possessive Choice Mate" *********** Author's Note: Please help my story get rank by giving me diamonds. I really hope to see my work enter the top !00 stories here. Please help me.
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THE ALTAR WE BURNED

THE ALTAR WE BURNED

A thread not yet tied off. And so, as one chapter closed with the smell of ash and the taste of beginning, another loomed on the horizon—waiting. Waiting to be written. --- Arthur stood at the edge of the cathedral’s collapsed north wing, staring out into the smoky horizon. The fires had long since died, but the scent of scorched parchment and bitter incense lingered in the wind. Rubble surrounded him—cracked marble, shattered stained glass, and splintered benches now mingled with broken illusions. Where once stood an empire of doctrine, now lay ashes of deceit. He tightened his grip on the sword Michael had entrusted to him—a relic from the early days of the Order, reborn in justice.
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Until The Last Day

Until The Last Day

But his fire faded to mere embers. Camela stepped in front of him protectively with a trembling but determined voice, she declared, “If it wants a reader, then it can have me.” Vincent's eyes widened in horror. “No…Camela…” She yelled at the book, “You want me to read? Fine! I’ll read when I choose.” The page curled as the words twisted and rearranged themselves into another line in response: “Bride obeys. Fox lives.” Camela felt a tightness in her throat but spat defiantly at the page. “Then I refuse.”
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Goddesses or 49 ½ shades of charcoal

Goddesses or 49 ½ shades of charcoal

I waited and then came a riddle. Sorry for the delay. The mental image of your naked self cavorting, throwing herself across the room, and in a pool of blood, bottom to the ceiling and cradle to the wall, was too much for me, but a poor man. I skipped to page 75 and did a Florizel. Perhaps we should try again tomorrow. (Now) Torpid Tannhäuser I found the book, which had slipped behind my writing table during my fall, and opened page 75. I read:
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Book 2# - Carefully she had wished

Book 2# - Carefully she had wished

­­­­­­­­Unknowns POV It felt as if my world had stopped spinning – the very legs that support me has become weak for the very first time. My body began swaying from back to front. If I were not holding onto the maiden’s hair, I would have been swept off my feet and with my face painfully against the floor. The moans of the castle whore fades away , as my world goes silent. My eyes are thoroughly concentrating on the beauty that stands on the balcony.
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The Maid the Alphas Couldn't Forget

The Maid the Alphas Couldn't Forget

And we were closer than ever. --- END OF CHAPTER 25
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Marked By Moonfire

Marked By Moonfire

“Not yet… not while she’s awake like this.” A sudden gust of wind rattled the windows. Shadows stretched across the walls, twisting unnaturally. One of the Council Hall’s lanterns lifted from its bracket, hovering midair, spinning slowly before crashing to the floor with a splintering crash. Kilian stepped back instinctively, protecting Nova. Lyra’s hand pressed against the nearest open tome, grounding herself with the weight of history and knowledge, a silent anchor in the chaos.
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Winter's End, Spring's Reckoning

Winter's End, Spring's Reckoning

I sold myself to him. Yet, after the deed, he went back on his words. He refused to pay and snapped, "You're just a widow with a dead husband! This is what you're worth! You either take it or leave it!" I ended up in a brawl with him, but due to the disparity of strengths, he killed me with a punch to my head. The thick snow buried all the evidence of his crime. I even ended up on his plate. Tina died in the cold due to hunger before I could return to her.
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Chapter 25 of 'The Silent Echo' is where everything shifts from simmering tension to outright chaos. The protagonist, Lena, finally confronts her estranged father in a dingy diner, and the dialogue crackles with unspoken resentment. What starts as a clipped exchange about her mother’s inheritance spirals into a screaming match when he drops a bombshell—her 'missing' brother might’ve been involved in the corporate espionage storyline that’s been lurking in the background. The scene’s visceral, with coffee cups knocked over and a waitress nervously refilling someone’s drink three times just to avoid the table. Meanwhile, interspersed flashbacks reveal Lena’s childhood memories of her brother teaching her to skip stones, which makes the betrayal hit harder.

Then the chapter swerves into action mode. A shadowy figure (later implied to be a rival company’s henchman) starts tailing Lena as she storms out. The last paragraph leaves you mid-pursuit—her heel snaps on the pavement, and she ducks into an alley, but the guy’s silhouette is already blocking the exit. It’s a masterclass in pacing, balancing emotional gut-punches with physical stakes. I love how the author uses mundane details (like the broken heel) to ground the drama.

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