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HIS BEAUTIFUL CAGE

HIS BEAUTIFUL CAGE

The ceramic blade began to sink into the empty air. Inch by inch, the razor-sharp edge cut directly through the frequency of the barrier. The amber light illuminating the spherical room began to flicker violently, the images in the millions of mirrors distorting into jagged, terrifying digital glitches. Silas’s face melted into a horrific smear of grey pixels. Luciano’s mafia ghost vanished into a cloud of static. "The bread only rises if you let it breathe," I whispered through my grit teeth. The tip of the blade finally touched the solid glass of the cylinder.
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To Tame The Alpha

To Tame The Alpha

The ground trembled beneath us. Shade slammed Razor into trees, ripping bark as if it were paper. Razor’s snarls filled the forest, but Shade was stronger. He was faster and was fueled by Tonya’s pain. Razor recovered the next instant and attacked. But Shade dodged him and sank his fangs into Razor’s shoulder. He let out a grunt as hot blood spilled. Shade didn’t stop. He sank his fangs in Razor’s flank. Razor howled, stumbling, but still fought with wild fury. We clashed again and again, neither holding back. His fangs tore my shoulder. I didn’t care. All I saw was red. All I knew was Tonya. How he must have assaulted her. Shade’s wrath was incarnate.
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Lovers For The Blood Moon

Lovers For The Blood Moon

The Edge of Shadows The bitter wind howled through the ruined valley, carrying with it the scent of ash and despair. Saraphina tightened her grip on John’s trembling hand, feeling the coldness seeping through his skin. The chasm beneath them pulsed with an eerie blue flame that danced like restless spirits trapped between worlds. Around them, the remnants of a once-majestic temple lay in shattered ruin, broken pillars and scorched stone telling silent stories of betrayal and bloodshed.
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DEAR EX-HUSBAND, YOU CAN NEVER HAVE ME BACK

DEAR EX-HUSBAND, YOU CAN NEVER HAVE ME BACK

Lunchtime was a tense ritual, the mess hall a jungle of eyes and whispers, and I sat alone, my tray of gray slop untouched, my gaze scanning the room, my heart pounding with the constant threat of another attack. I was halfway through a bite when someone brushed past me, too close, too deliberate, and a sharp sting grazed my side, a jolt of pain that made my breath catch. My hand flew to my abdomen, feeling the resistance of the books, the knife’s tip blunted, unable to penetrate. Relief flooded me, chased by fury, my heart racing as I spun, spotting the guy—a lean, tattooed inmate with cold eyes—slipping through the crowd, his blade glinting as he tucked it away.
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A Rose’s Thorn

A Rose’s Thorn

She was starving! The inn was quaint with yellow papering on the walls, blue glass lamps in the corners along with a huge bookshelf on one end filled with an assortment of books and writings. There were round tables spread throughout and a staircase leading up to the rooms beside the bar. Rose loved the reading chairs in the corners by the bookshelf the most.... she may spend a night or two snuggled up with a book in one of those huge chairs. A kindly man stood behind the bar and introduced himself as Mr. McGrath the innkeeper. He had been expecting us and had two rooms prepared and a staff room for our driver. Sean’s room would be connected to Rose’s by a door that locks on one side....
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THE EDGE OF HEAVEN

THE EDGE OF HEAVEN

Cassandra had an impression of him feeling cornered. “Are you asking me this as a reporter? Hoping to get a scoop for your first piece from France?” Unbelievably hurt that he would even think that after everything he’d just told her, Cassandra straightened up. “Of course not.” Their eyes were locked, dark brown and liquid amber. But Cassandra refused to back down and then she saw his eyes change, become less hard, his face softened. He reached out a hand and captured hers, and held it when she would’ve pulled away. The contact was making her blood race through her veins.
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Surf1625
Absolutely loved this intelligently written story that conveyed love doubt, fears, passion, mature adults who are trying to manuever into a new reality for the themselves personally, as well as, including another who is the object of their love and possible future life & potential happiness. 😍😚❤🔥
kjad74
Picked this out to read again...yup, you will pick out Emma's books and reread them again & again! Love Cass & the path she takes to realize what she is capable of, when to trust and who she can love; most importantly, that she can be loved right back by a man with his own emotional story woven in.
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C.H.A.O.S.

C.H.A.O.S.

had been undercover within his older brother’s gang for years since it was our first mission given to us by the Death Kings the year Carley disappeared. “You are one of the traitors who killed my brother,” Razor snarls, spewing spittle in my face with his disgust. I fill a jolt of shock as the large hunting knife in his hand sinks into my chest, causing me to cry out in pain. His hand quickly slaps over my mouth to muffle my screams of agony. He doesn’t move until my limbs are laden, refusing to work, refusing to come to my aid even though I’m no longer pinned beneath him. “You’ll die and the others will know the pain I felt,” he growls walking away, disappearing before the sound of heavy fo
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Thorns of the Heart

Thorns of the Heart

Gem was used to collecting and not giving so it was hard for us to bond because I was looking for stability and she was always trying to drain me. I would ask our cook to make lunch for two and I would share my meal with Rose, I was bullied in school because I was reserved and I couldn't stand up for myself, I was too scared too and they would bully me for being naive, but it was different when I became friends with Rose, she stood up for me and helped me fight these bullies, she taught me how to be confident and strong, she taught me how to be courageous and not to be scared of anything .
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Karma’s Edge

Karma’s Edge

But within three days, the rumor that I had been retaliated against for some shameful affair had spread everywhere. By the time I tried to clear my name, it was already too late. It was not until after I killed myself in old age that Vanessa came to pay her respects at my grave. Those hypocritical eyes of hers grew moist for two seconds as she thanked me for everything I had done all those years. But she said she did not regret it. In her mind, I had taken the place meant for the man she'd never gotten over and killed her fantasy. If she had to do it again, she would still do the same thing.
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Termination Game

Termination Game

I reach for my left chest under my shirt and get the sharp razor blade hidden in my bra. Pinching it tightly with my thumb and pointer finger I bit it with my teeth, I held my wrist up near my mouth and started running it towards the edge of the blade, I was nearing to fray it when I heard a sudden noise. I flail my head around and I don't know where to hide, my vision is impeded with a blindfold and my hands are tied. I felt a hand touch my shoulders, which made me nudged it away and ran mindlessly. 'My razor blade fell'
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Frequently Asked Questions

The Razor’s Edge' by W. Somerset Maugham has always stood out to me as a novel that defies easy categorization. While most classics of its era revolve around societal norms or grand romantic arcs, this one dives headfirst into existential questioning. The protagonist, Larry Darrell, is this fascinating wanderer who rejects materialism in favor of spiritual enlightenment—a stark contrast to the ambition-driven characters in, say, 'The Great Gatsby' or 'Of Human Bondage' (another Maugham work). The book’s quiet, introspective tone makes it feel more like a philosophical treatise disguised as fiction, which is rare even among literary heavyweights.

What really sets it apart, though, is its structure. Maugham inserts himself as a semi-fictional narrator, blurring the line between autobiography and invention. It’s less about plot twists and more about the slow burn of Larry’s transformation, which might frustrate readers craving action. But if you’ve ever doubted the rat race or daydreamed about dropping everything to 'find yourself,' this novel hits like a gut punch. It’s the kind of book that lingers—I still catch myself thinking about Larry’s journey years after reading it.

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