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Dove's Cry The Series

Dove's Cry The Series

Through The Silence: A girl who got kidnapped from birth and was raised in a basement and had never left. She was taken to be forced to marry the gang leaders son, he is meant to become the next gang leader. But he doesn't want to be a gang leader and plans to take the girl and run away from it all and make a real relationship with her. But there's obstacles that get in their way and she is forced to make hard decisions and take initiative even if it could cost her, her life. Will you take on the journey with the girl who is now just learning about the beautiful and the disasters of the world? Out Of The Darkness: Chloe and Colby finally got away from his abusive gang leader father in two towns over, now Colby's in the hospital with the help of a stranger, but once the stranger leaves she's all alone in a cruel foreign world. Survival becomes more of a priority then before and now she's full of rage and full of revenge, not only against Lucey, but against Colby's father as well. What happens if Colby finds out she is in the same predicament that he risked his life to get away from? Will he wake up at all? Will she succeed in getting revenge and who will help her get it? Breaking The Cage: Colby makes a move on his decision between his family or Chloe and her friends, Jason seems to be quite close to Chloe and he has his suspicions. Chloe wants out of the gang she has made, but how does she back out of a war after it had already begun? Both Chloe and Colby had been fighting for their lives together but what happens when all their plans derail from the war that had been started? Hayley fighting to stay relevant now that Colby is back, and Jasper is making the biggest sacrifice, does he go undercover to unravel the secrets of their family, or does he lie to Colby, and stay true to Alistair to be the families gem, to get what he always wanted, and become Golden knives next leader?
Mr. Hamilton: Too Late, She's The CEO Now

Mr. Hamilton: Too Late, She's The CEO Now

My five years of blood, sweat, and tears? Gone. My startup, NovaSpark, was dead. But the universe wasn't done with me. A text from my boyfriend, Ethan, read: "We're done." Just like that. Five years of supporting his music, funding his dreams, all for nothing. To add insult to injury, he was already parading a new girlfriend, Chloe, flaunting his sudden "Hamilton inheritance." I had a custom Cartier ring in my purse, getting ready to propose to him that night. Talk about timing. Then I found him, not an hour later, at a high-end lounge, publicly announcing my "tech dream went bust" and sneering, "Look who it is, my desperate stalker." This from the man whose stepfather's gambling debts I quietly managed, whose career I financed. The absolute gall. He thought because he' d stumbled into some inherited wealth, he could rewrite history and label me a gold-digger. How could he? The man I loved, the man I poured my soul into, standing there, dripping in new money, spitting venom and lies. My heart was a shattered mess, reeling from the sheer audacity of his betrayal. But then, as he launched into another tirade, an unexpected ally, Liam, one of my former investors, stepped between us. His quiet authority cut through Ethan's arrogance. And when he took my hand, then softly kissed me, leading me out of that suffocating lounge, I knew something had to change. My next words to him were clear: "Take me to my grandfather' s estate. Arthur Sterling." It was time to stop hiding.
The Night He Drugged My Tea

The Night He Drugged My Tea

My husband, Ethan Cole, was New York' s legal golden boy-revered for his legal prowess and, more famously, for his legendary adoration of his wife, Sarah Miller. "My North Star" tattooed over his heart, cross-country flights for a few hours with me; I believed this perfect fairytale for years. Then, the crash. Arriving at his office to surprise him, I overheard his junior associates' crude jokes: "Boss is off to Napa with Jessica Vance for a 'client retreat'." Napa? He'd texted "Chicago deposition." My world tipped. The video landed, sent by Jessica: her, tied with Ethan' s silk tie, his face consumed by a desire I hadn't witnessed in years. It plummeted deeper. That night, he drugged my tea. Then, he brought her into our bed, right beside me, believing I was out cold. Her moans, his rough whispers, Jessica' s sweat-damp hair brushing my cheek-the ultimate, sickening violation. The man who once cooked me gourmet breakfasts became a depraved stranger, brazenly flaunting his infidelity inches from me. How could he? My reflection showed tear-streaked eyes, but pain became icy resolve. No screaming. No breakdowns. A chillingly precise plan formed. I took a burner phone, texting him-my husband, the famed attorney-as an anonymous "Ms. Evans": "My husband is cheating with his assistant. What should I do?" His reply, professional and prompt: "Secure all evidence of his infidelity. Bring it to me." So, I did. I formally retained Ethan Cole to handle my divorce. Game on.
Second Chances: Love After Betrayal

Second Chances: Love After Betrayal

My best friend, Emily, and I married into the powerful Thorne family on the same day. We thought we had it all, living a dream life as two of the luckiest women in the world. That illusion shattered on a Tuesday afternoon when Emily burst into my sunroom, her face pale, shoving her phone at me. The screen showed paparazzi photos of her husband, Liam, with another woman – his "childhood sweetheart," Olivia Hayes. Before I could process Emily's fury, my own tablet lit up. A press release from my husband Ethan' s company announced Olivia as the new face of his lifestyle brand, complete with a smiling photo of her next to him. Not only was Olivia the source of my best friend's pain, but my own husband, who had been distant and forgotten our anniversary, had made her our company's public face without a word to me. All my grievances, the neglect, the loneliness-they all flooded back. He didn't even think to mention it, treating me like just another asset to manage, not a wife to love. A cold resolve settled over me. Emily, still raging about her post-divorce plans, saw the press release on my tablet. A dangerous smile spread across her face. "Well," she said, "Looks like we' re both in the market for an upgrade." "Okay," I declared, a hysterical laugh bubbling up. "I' m in. We' re getting divorced. And I' ll find male models who are better than Ethan." Our laughter, wild and unhinged, was cut short by a low, cold voice from the doorway: "Better than me?" My husband, Ethan, stood there. He must have heard everything.
The Last Page is Different!

The Last Page is Different!

Yu Jane is a most talented investigator the Criminal Investigation Branch of their country has ever seen. But they don't want her there, as she became the reason they couldn't openly do corruption. Her death was planned but she took them all with her down. You see…transmigration is fun to read in books, but have you ever experienced going into the last book you really hated reading? Yu Jane is talented is making enemies… and talented in making her enemies suffer a life that’s worse than the death itself… But she is also a fool for love…. Foolish to sacrifice herself for love…. Prince Ash was the only one to break the iron wall of her fort to enter… A little bit he knew… she is his and he is her’s… He long-planned various schemes to take back what he lost and to keep her safe from the hate she might receive…. He escaped from his hell… made a deal with the unknown goddess of war to protect the people…to become the greatest king the world has ever seen… and to keep his queen safe…. What he didn't know was that she would rather choose death than to be with him.. but why? They were in love. She trusted that he would come for her. But why did she choose death over him? He spent 7 years looking for the answers in the world that had no trace of her’s anymore…. Until the pages of the book drifted very fast…the contents of the book changed… that is… She is back… fierce than before… stronger than before. A side of her’s he never knew existed! Prince... The now, Emperor 
Ash is yet to discover what changed her like this. But…. She is back!
Ruined By The Bad Boy

Ruined By The Bad Boy

I swear my life got ruined the day my school's notorious badboy, Fabian moved next door to my house. Ever since then he'd been obsessed with getting me into some sort of relationship with him and I didn't trust him, not his intentions, not his deeds, not his family, nothing! But I still let him enchant me and lure me into his embrace, and now I'll never be the same. ×× He stalked closer towards me, making me retreat till I couldn't anymore. My back had hit the wall and I had nowhere to run to, though I really wished I could disappear instead. He put his hands on either side of my head and his hot breath fanned my face as a satisfied smirk stretched his cheeks. He must be enjoying just how helpless I look right now. "F-fabian a-aren't we s-supossed to be doing the assignment instead of-" I tried to question eagerly but only stuttered before he cut me off by grabbing my chin roughly, placing my lips dangerously close to his. He smelled of cigarettes and strong cologne. On any other day I'd be disgusted by the nicotine scent, but something was different right now. It smelled..good, appealing even. His other hand snaked behind my waist, grabbing my butt and I immediately shuddered under his touch. I regretted ignoring my intuition, I knew I should've just done the homework on my own. Damn Mr Claudio for pairing us! "Shut up, you know you want this. I see how you look at me everyday, this is your opportunity to get what you've always been thirsty for sweetheart." And with that his lips crashed into mine and I gave into his plea, the same plea my body shared with him. ×× He was nothing but bad news, one to not be involved with, she was just an innocent girl trying to make her parents proud. Riley never intended to mingle with a person of his character,a rascal rule breaker, conceited little bastard , but her heart led her straight into his arms. And she stayed there, addicted.