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Rising Dawn

Rising Dawn

Faris I woke up to sun shining on my face. The morning brightness waking me up. I got up and sat on the bed, eyes still closed because of over drinking last night. I felt hung over and my head was aching. I roamed my hand on the night stand to get my mobile, it has always been my habit to check my mail early morning from work and start then start out my day with working out. I couldn't find find my mobile or my nightstand.
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The Alpha's Rejected Mate

The Alpha's Rejected Mate

Ava’s POV The cold of winter is starting to let go around Valley Creek. It's not quite spring yet. But just enough to make the mountain different. With less than the full force of the sun, the snow is beginning to melt on the lower ridges in the afternoon. Now ice is slowly falling from the roofs of the buildings. The wolves that prowl the hallways don't have the same acute survival anxiety in their shoulders for every second of the day. The mountain remains vigilant.
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Twisted Fate

Twisted Fate

Wedding day Winter woke up after hearing noises from the hall area, she freshens up and walk out of her room, She entered the hall of her mansion; it was not like how she saw it before, it was completely transformed now, expensive lights were hanging at each corner. The wall was studded with mirrors, and colourful light gave an amazing view to the entire hall, the room reflected everyone.
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Moonlit Secrets

Moonlit Secrets

The frost hadn’t yet left the ground when Aria stood beneath the scarred sky, her hands clenched beneath her cloak. Spring had sent out cautious feelers—buds curling against the wind, grass inching toward green—but Moonrise still bore winter’s weight in its bones. Much like the valley, the people within it were thawing slowly, hesitantly. This, she thought, was the hour that would decide the future—not a prophecy’s fire, but the fragile breath between wars.
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Rising from the Ashes

Rising from the Ashes

"So tell me, how exactly do you want to cooperate?" Rosemary answered immediately, "It is simple. You draw the spirit's attention, and I circle around and destroy the altar. Once it loses its anchor, it will naturally collapse. It is just like the Cerulean Tide outside, which is the power source for countless spirits. Without that blue mist carrying them, no wraith can harm us. That is how it works." Andrew smiled faintly. "I admit, what you said makes sense, but I have a better idea." Rosemary frowned. "The cunning in your eyes is something I truly dislike. If I had any other choice, I wouldn't deign to cooperate with you people. So you'd better listen to me, not the other way around."
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Amogh Mhatre
And secondly Fran and andrew hookup thing gives me a disgusting feeling of that love triangle i assume many people dont like it eithee as we are fond of couples but not a triangle i honestly dont like andrew sleeping with fran as it hard to imagine andrew with lauren or fran the idea digust me alot
Dzrian
Good introduction. It sounds as if Christina was forced to be cold & dump Andrew. Since after he left, we see that she was aware of her actions & didn’t simply, not care. The rest were quite the typical cliché in Chinese type of stories. I’ll be great if the 2 made amends, unlike the typical cliche
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Rise and my Soulmate

Rise and my Soulmate

I need to regain my strength and hurry to find out about this condition. I hear the door close as Rex leaves my room, and then for some reason, I catch a faint whiff of Aurel's scent, just as Simon had mentioned. Could she really have a unique human scent, I think to myself as I open my eyes. The scent becomes more distinct as we're in close proximity. I try to sit up, staring at my hands that changed a while ago, even if it was only briefly. The pain was intense. What would it be like when I'm fully revived? Not just that, my body temperature starts to rise, as if I'm being infused with an intense power. But shortly after, the powerful surge diminishes along with the fading presence of my w
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Luna Rising

Luna Rising

It grounded me more than I liked to admit. We were only two days out from the Luna Ceremony, and Crescent Moon was wound tight as a drawn bowstring. Banners fluttered along the main paths, their colors snapping in the winter air. The ceremonial circle had been cleared and re-cleared, the ground smoothed, the wards layered so thick I could feel them humming beneath my skin whenever I passed too close.
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Rejected in Winter

Rejected in Winter

Every wolf present saw the desperate madness in his eyes. The next second, the invincible Alpha jumped straight out of the second-floor window toward the Forbidden Forest without a second thought.
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'Winter Rose' by Patricia A. McKillip is this hauntingly beautiful fantasy novel that blends lyrical prose with a deeply atmospheric story. It follows Rois Melior, a young woman with an almost mystical connection to nature, as she becomes entangled in the mysterious fate of a man named Corbett Lynn. Corbett returns to his family’s estate after vanishing years ago, but he’s changed—colder, stranger, as if he’s carrying some unspoken burden. Rois is drawn to him, not just out of curiosity but because she senses something otherworldly lurking beneath his surface. The narrative unfolds like a dream, with McKillip’s signature blend of folklore and ambiguity, leaving you wondering where reality ends and enchantment begins.

What really grips me about 'Winter Rose' is how it plays with themes of obsession and transformation. Rois isn’t just a passive observer; her fascination with Corbett pulls her into a world where time bends and identities blur. There’s this recurring motif of roses and winter, symbols of love and decay, that threads through the story. The ending? No spoilers, but it’s the kind that lingers in your mind long after you’ve closed the book, bittersweet and open to interpretation. McKillip doesn’t hand you answers on a platter—she lets the story breathe, and that’s part of its magic. If you’re into fairy tales with a grown-up, melancholic twist, this one’s a gem.

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