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Ruined By My Brother-In-Law

Ruined By My Brother-In-Law

Ethan walked around, bringing the suit to him, a frown on his face. “Isn't that extreme?” he asked. Jason's gaze cut to him—they lacked the warmth of life, the light in them muted, like a storm brewing behind a glass pane. “Extreme?” He hissed through clenched teeth. “What is extreme and what isn't? What they did—wasn’t it extreme?” He turned away, took a steadying deep breath. His voice was low, his grip on the suit tightened. “You've no idea the scope of the damage they did—she did.”
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Eleanor Vance
𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐚. 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭! 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝!!!
Meso_faith
Thank you all for sticking with this story despite the long silence. Life pulled me away for a while, but I'm finally back,and so is Jason and Anna's story.From this chapter onward, I'll be updating three times a week. Thank you for your patience, your messages, and for not giving up on this story.
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The Third Twin

The Third Twin

Leave the design nothing but dead DNA. As the storm grumbled, testily, not liking this tangent at all, I thought about Kristin in her vast black gulf, alone and waiting. If I used the knife on Dianna and myself, where did that leave her? Lost forever? Were it all a fiction I was working on, I could imagine the design’s unraveling causing the void to expel her or to leave her behind as it was sucked back through the rift, but while it had the proportions of such, this was no fantasy. It was a highly sophisticated evolving organism to which I and my thoughts were less than microbes. Of course if that analogy was to be used, then microbes must be given their due as agents of often devastating d
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Blood and Buttercream

Blood and Buttercream

"But then we'd take everything. Your designs. Your brand. Your legacy. Leave you with nothing but the memory of what you once had." "That's monstrous." "That's business. Shaw was the muscle. The aggressive investor who destroyed your confidence and your finances. I was the brains. The patient strategist who identified targets and planned the long game. Together, we built something beautiful. Terrible, yes. But beautiful in its efficiency." "You destroyed forty-two designers over forty years. Stole their work. Ruined their lives. For what? Money?"
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Dumped By The Billionaire

Dumped By The Billionaire

Laughter echoing against concrete walls. We burned through prototypes. Melted metal. Shattered stones. Rebuilt designs from scratch. I pushed them. They pushed me back. Perfection became our enemy and our obsession. “Too safe,” Aria snapped, tossing a gemstone onto the table. “Too fragile,” Kai countered. “Too boring,” I said, ripping up a sketch. Theo slammed his laptop shut. “You want unforgettable? Then stop designing like you’re afraid of being seen.” Silence fell.
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Revenge Of The Alpha's Reborn Mate

Revenge Of The Alpha's Reborn Mate

Limited collection available. The words blurred as rage clouded my vision. She was launching. Now. While my reputation was in ruins. While customers were desperate for quality alternatives. The timing was perfect. Too perfect. She'd planned this entire thing. Every step. The failed opening that I'd sabotaged. Her quiet retreat to perfect her designs. Joe's "escape" with continued access. The flawed specifications sent at exactly the right time. All of it orchestrated to lead to this moment. My destruction. Her triumph.
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Ruined

Ruined

Her irises lowered and traced the marks on most parts of her body, mocking her ruination. "Why?" Her damaged soul complained. Why was she so helpless? A stranger came out of no where and ruined her whole life in a night. Her mind pledged her body not to smile ever again. She lost her reason to survive. She wasn't living anyway. After demise of her parents, she was merely surviving yet this right was also taken from her. After yesterday's night, what was the purpose now? Her blurry eyes studied the surroundings. The door was unlocked and open, illuminating the whole room with bright light.
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PanchiVerma
As expected from someone like you, the story is marvelous. Every single cell of mine is hooked! Somewhere, I thought that Theodore is a bad guy but now, my view has changed. - About Edward then that f**ker can die is all I care. - About my cutie pie Hazel, well, I stan her! ... With love, Panchi.
Mysie
I'm in love with this story, firstly I love the author's writing style. How she gives her stories twists and turns is just interesting to read. This story is a masterpiece like her other two stories. I'm so excited to read further about Theo's intense personality and about sweet and innocent Hazel
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Ruined by Desire

Ruined by Desire

“The part where someone starts mattering enough to ruin me.” Her breath caught. The rain outside intensified, thunder rumbling somewhere far across the city. Sienna reached for his hand slowly, threading their fingers together. “You’re not ruined.” “You don’t know that yet.” The sadness hidden beneath the joke nearly destroyed her. For the first time since meeting him, Sienna realized Luca wasn’t fearless at all. He was terrified. Terrified of needing someone, of loving someone. Terrified they would eventually leave anyway. Sienna squeezed his hand gently.
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BLOODBOUND The Four Moons Rising

BLOODBOUND The Four Moons Rising

It had watched the Unmaking hold its calculation for three years, and it had watched the Unmaking arrive, at the end of the three years, at a conclusion. The conclusion was this. The Unmaking had decided to stop. Not because the design had defeated it. Not because it had been convinced that Balance was correct and its own philosophy wrong. Because it had watched, for three years, a distributed design growing in the hands of people who kept repairing what was altered and giving the correction to more people than had it before, and it had understood, with the patience of a thing that had been doing its own calculation for six centuries, that this specific design, in this specific form, with th
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The Billionaire Who Ruined My Wedding

The Billionaire Who Ruined My Wedding

“He collapsed the system.” Ariana frowned. “How?” The Council woman stepped closer. “He followed logic without resistance.” That sounded wrong. Victor felt it instantly. “You mean without conscience.” The woman nodded once. “Yes.” Silence. Because now it made sense. Perfect balance without humanity becomes destruction. Ariana looked back at the image. “They tried to control everything.” “And lost everything,” Victor added. The Council member nodded. “That is why the second design changed.” Victor’s eyes narrowed. “Me.”
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I stumbled upon 'His Cruel Design' while digging through recommendations in a niche online book forum, and wow, it’s one of those stories that lingers in your mind long after you finish. The novel revolves around a brilliant but morally ambiguous protagonist who orchestrates a series of intricate psychological games, targeting people from his past under the guise of 'art.' It’s like 'Death Note' meets 'The Silent Patient,' with layers of manipulation and revenge. The way the author weaves unreliable narration into the plot makes you question every character’s motives—even the protagonist’s own memories feel suspect by the end.

The setting shifts between a decaying urban landscape and flashbacks to a prestigious academy, where the seeds of the protagonist’s vendetta were planted. What really hooked me was how the story explores the ethics of creativity—whether suffering truly fuels genius, or if that’s just an excuse for cruelty. The climax had me rereading earlier chapters to spot foreshadowing I’d missed. If you enjoy dark, cerebral thrillers with a side of philosophical debate, this might just become your next obsession.

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