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The Caretaker's Secret

The Caretaker's Secret

Sam didn’t seem to care at all, and even urged Fenelle to hurry to the bedroom and get a toy. Fenelle glanced at me. Seeing that I still looked as clueless as ever, and taking in my muscular build, she was tempted too. She got up and went to the bedroom. I was beyond excited. The fact that Sam was going to join in made it incredibly thrilling. Before long, Fenelle came back in, holding a large toy. She held her phone and asked Sam how he wanted to proceed. Sam told her to face me and place the large toy on the floor.
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Her Cursed Alpha

Her Cursed Alpha

And they look expensive. “I don’t suppose you’ve got my Honda parked here,” I say. “Maybe I should. It does have sentimental value to me now.” Sarcasm. Surely sarcasm. I follow him down the line of immaculately kept vehicles. “So you’re a collector.” “Guess so.” “Are they all vintage?” “Yup. I prefer the look, and besides—no electronics. Nothing to hack into. They’re untrackable and untraceable.” “You really are paranoid.”
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His collateral

His collateral

"So what did you do? He definitely wouldn't bring someone here for no reason." "It's a long and shocking story. I'm still struggling to believe it happened, especially in this day and age." Elena sighed, shaking her head. "I'm being held as collateral for my ex-husband's debt." "Collateral?" "Shocking, right? Your brother is a heartless devil." "That's strange." Sara's brows drew together. "Lu doesn't take people as collateral anymore. He stopped that a long time ago." Elena froze. "What do you mean?"
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The Art of Jessica Jane

The Art of Jessica Jane

The old man smiled. Professional. Polite. Yet somehow guarded. A version of Henri she hadn't seen before. "Monsieur Laurent." The collector turned. "Henri." The two men shook hands. Neither seemed especially pleased about it. Interesting. Henri introduced them. "Monsieur Laurent collects contemporary work." The collector smiled. "We've met." Jessica nodded politely. Henri's eyes moved briefly between them. Observing. Assessing. The old man's smile never changed. Yet Jessica sensed something beneath it.
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Brother's Keeper

Brother's Keeper

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o
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Falling For My Ex’s Dying Billionaire Dad

Falling For My Ex’s Dying Billionaire Dad

“Tiger, the only joke here is thinking I wouldn’t claim every inch of you.” My mouth fell open, heat flooding my face. “Every inch?” He chuckled, and it sounded merciless, tilting my chin up. “Tiger, I don’t leave territories unmarked.” His teeth grazed my jaw. “Even the ones you think are off-limits.” He grinned like a criminal. “You think I’d collect a painting and stop at the frame?” My jaw dropped. “What? That doesn’t even…” He dipped his head until his lips brushed my ear, voice all gravel and sin. “I’m an art collector, Tiger. I acquire. I hang. I… explore.”
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The Billionaire's Private Arrangement

The Billionaire's Private Arrangement

Two others trailed behind him, one cracking his knuckles, the other chewing gum loudly as though boredom was the only thing keeping him alive. Carmen froze mid-wipe with a rag over one of the booths, her dark eyes darting to Evelyn. Not again. “Well, well,” the collector drawled, walking toward her with deliberate slowness. “Miss Carter. Don’t tell me you forgot about us.” Evelyn forced her voice steady. “I told you—I just need more time.” “You’ve been saying that for months.” He leaned against the counter, close enough that Evelyn could smell the stale tobacco clinging to his jacket. “Time’s up.”
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Alpha's Assassin

Alpha's Assassin

I mutter around my thumb; the coppery taste of my blood fills my mouth as I press my tongue against the small wound so the bleeding stops sooner. “An Academy gal, huh? You’re a rare one.” The collector presses something on the device and I know my location has just been sent to The Acadmey and back to my watcher. “You gals are all about serving that head guy, whats it you call him?” The collector rambles as he walks from behind the counter and pulls out a bunch of keys. It always makes me chuckle that I need to give blood to get access to the room but all he needs is a little key.
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The Dangerous Alpha Stepbrother Wants Me

The Dangerous Alpha Stepbrother Wants Me

"That's actually kind of cool. Terrifying, but cool." "More than just a crime lord," Reign continues, scrolling through the information. "According to Landon's sources, The Collector doesn't just deal in artifacts. They harvest them. They find people with rare abilities or bloodlines and... extract what they want. Sometimes the person survives. Sometimes they don't." My stomach turns. "And they might want the curse fragments."
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Werewolf Hunter

Werewolf Hunter

Everybody is happy and I hope this will last forever. “Any plans to retire, Raffi?” the keeper joked. That joke, however, was not plausible for the men who I beat in this competition. “No plans to retire, just beat me if you can.” I shrugged and raise the pint of beer that was given to me by the keeper. The prize is 300 gold and that alone is a motivation for me to win. I need a good amount of money to buy a new spear, arrow, and knives for hunting. “As expected from the family of Ambrose!” Everyone clapped except my cousin Rendall and some of his age and gender-like species.
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Frequently Asked Questions

The main character in 'The Collectors' is a fascinating guy named Peter, who's this quirky, introverted antique dealer with a knack for stumbling into supernatural mysteries. The book paints him as this unlikely hero—kind of awkward, but with a sharp mind and a heart that's way bigger than he lets on. What I love about Peter is how relatable his flaws are; he’s not some overpowered protagonist, just a regular dude trying to navigate a world that suddenly got way weirder than he signed up for. His dynamic with the other characters, especially the more extroverted ones, adds so much depth to the story.

One thing that really stuck with me is how Peter’s obsession with collecting isn’t just a hobby—it’s a coping mechanism. The way the author ties his personal growth to his relationship with objects (and the people behind them) is honestly brilliant. By the end, you realize his journey isn’t just about solving some paranormal puzzle; it’s about learning to value connections over possessions. That subtle arc made the book linger in my mind long after I finished it.

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