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THE BRIDE SHE LEFT BEHIND

She stepped into her sister's life... and uncovered a deadly secret. When quiet, kind hearted Emily Harper loses her glamorous older sister Sarah to a mysterious accident, her world shatters. Sarah had it all a rich, handsome husband, a grand estate, and the perfect life Emily always envied. So when the grieving widower Daniel Blackwell offers Emily comfort... and then a proposal, she says yes. But the mansion she now calls home is full of shadows. Sarah's perfume still lingers in the halls. Her clothes hang untouched in the closet. And Emily swears she hears whispers in the night. Everyone tells her she's imagining things. That she's just overwhelmed. But Sarah's diary says otherwise and what it reveals is terrifying. As Emily begins to dig into her sister's past, she uncovers secrets that were never meant to be found secrets about betrayal, fear, and the truth behind Sarah's final days. And the closer Emily gets to the truth, the more dangerous her new life becomes. Because someone wants the past to stay buried. And Emily might be next. A haunting tale of forbidden love, buried secrets, and a woman forced to choose between truth and survival this chilling mystery will keep you up all night, turning pages until the very end.

THE OCEAN CROWN

A kingdom faces danger Ariel, the beautiful mermaid princess must find a human king to rule by her side before time runs out. With only three months to find true love, she leaves her underwater palace and walks on land for the first time In the coastal city four very different men fall under Ariel's spell Benjamin a wealthy real estate developer who sees the world as property to be owned. His charm and luxury lifestyle dazzle many women, but his heart remains cold as he pursues Ariel with expensive gifts and grand gestures. Alexander a smart factory owner who built his company from nothing. Serious and determined, he tries to win Ariel with his intelligence and business success, fascinated by her mysterious connection to the sea. William, a hardworking truck driver with a heart of gold. Despite his simple life and struggle to make ends meet, his kindness and honest nature catch Ariel's attention as he shares small treasures found along his delivery routes. Winnie a soulful singer whose haunting melodies speak of the ocean's depths. Unlike the others, he has never fallen in love before until he meets the strange woman with firebred hair and eyes that hold secrets of another world. As Ariel spends time with each man, she discovers their true natures. Benjamin's wealth hides his greed. Alexander's brilliant mind can't see beyond facts and figures. William's golden heart is tied to family responsibilities that anchor him to the land. But Winnie's music touches something deep within her soul. When he accidentally discovers her secret witnessing her transformation under the moonlight he doesn't run away in fear. Instead, he embraces the magic of who she truly is. With time running short and her underwater kingdom beginning to crumble, Ariel must make her choice. Can she find a human who will not only love her but leave everything behind to rule an underwater world? When Ariel finally reveals her true self to all four men, only one sees beyond the scales and fins to the woman he loves. While the others can't accept her difference, Winnie's love proves stronger than the boundary between land and sea. As Ariel and Winnie dive together into the depths, he undergoes his own magical transformation. The singer who once captured the ocean's voice in his music now becomes part of its world, crowned as king beside his mermaid queen. Their love story bridges two worlds, proving that true love sees beyond appearances to the heart that beats beneath whether on land or under the waves. the Ocean crown is a magical tale belonging, acceptance and the courage to love someone for who they are.

She Took The House, The Car, And My Heart

After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary-but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.

Rising From Wreckage: Starfall's Epic Comeback

Rain hammered against the asphalt as my sedan spun violently into the guardrail on the I-95. Blood trickled down my temple, stinging my eyes, while the rhythmic slap of the windshield wipers mocked my panic. Trembling, I dialed my husband, Clive. His executive assistant answered instead, his voice professional and utterly cold. "Mr. Wilson says to stop the theatrics. He said, and I quote, 'Hang up. Tell her I don’t have time for her emotional blackmail tonight.'" The line went dead while I was still trapped in the wreckage. At the hospital, I watched the news footage of Clive wrapping his jacket around his "fragile" ex-girlfriend, Angelena, shielding her from the storm I was currently bleeding in. When I returned to our penthouse, I found a prenatal ultrasound in his suit pocket, dated the day he claimed to be on a business trip. Instead of an apology, Clive met me with a sneer. He told me I was nothing but an "expensive decoration" his father bought to make him look stable. He froze my bank accounts and cut off my cards, waiting for the hunger to drive me back to his feet. I stared at the man I had loved for four years, realizing he didn't just want a wife; he wanted a prop he could switch off. He thought he could starve me into submission while he played father to another woman's child. But Clive forgot one thing. Before I was his trophy wife, I was Starfall—the legendary voice actress who vanished at the height of her fame. "I'm not jealous, Clive. I'm done." I grabbed my old microphone and walked out. I’m not just leaving him; I’m taking the lead role in the biggest saga in Hollywood—the one Angelena is desperate for. This time, the "decoration" is going to burn his world down.

The Queen Returns: Pampered By Her Three Powerhouse Brothers

After five years of playing the perfect daughter, Rylie was exposed as a stand-in. Her fiancé bolted, friends scattered, and her adoptive brothers shoved her out, telling her to grovel back to her real family. Done with humiliation, she swore to claw back what was hers. Shock followed: her birth family ruled the town's wealth. Overnight, she became their precious girl. The boardroom brother canceled meetings, the genius brother ditched his lab, the musician brother postponed a tour. As those who spurned her begged forgiveness, Admiral Brad Morgan calmly declared, "She's already taken."

Marrying My Runaway Groom's Powerful Father

I was sitting in the Presidential Suite of The Pierre, wearing a Vera Wang gown worth more than most people earn in a decade. It was supposed to be the wedding of the century, the final move to merge two of Manhattan's most powerful empires. Then my phone buzzed. It was an Instagram Story from my fiancé, Jameson. He was at Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris with a caption that read: "Fuck the chains. Chasing freedom." He hadn't just gotten cold feet; he had abandoned me at the altar to run across the world. My father didn't come in to comfort me. He burst through the door roaring about a lost acquisition deal, telling me the Holland Group would strip our family for parts if the ceremony didn't happen by noon. My stepmother wailed about us becoming the laughingstock of the Upper East Side. The Holland PR director even suggested I fake a "panic attack" to make myself look weak and sympathetic to save their stock price. Then Jameson’s sleazy cousin, Pierce, walked in with a lopsided grin, offering to "step in" and marry me just to get his hands on my assets. I looked at them and realized I wasn't a daughter or a bride to anyone in that room. I was a failed asset, a bouncing check, a girl whose own father told her to go to Paris and "beg" the man who had just publicly humiliated her. The girl who wanted to be loved died in that mirror. I realized that if I was going to be sold to save a merger, I was going to sell myself to the one who actually controlled the money. I marched past my parents and walked straight into the VIP holding room. I looked the most powerful man in the room—Jameson’s cold, ruthless uncle, Fletcher Holland—dead in the eye and threw the iPad on the table. "Jameson is gone," I said, my voice as hard as stone. "Marry me instead."

My Irresistible Alpha

She gave him her innocence. He gave her a mark she could never escape. Five years ago, Elena's world shattered when she was betrayed by everyone she loved. Left homeless and heartbroken, she found fleeting solace in the arms of a devastatingly handsome stranger-a single night of raw, primal passion that became her secret touchstone of strength. Now, she's rebuilt her life from the ashes, fighting to provide for her young son. But every door she tries to open slams shut, sabotaged by a powerful, unseen force. That force is Dax Valiente. Billionaire. Alpha. Obsession. As a human girl, Elena has never expected what awaits her when she walks into the Valiente Group. That ruthless man was not just her new Boss, but the werewolf king who wants her to be his.

The Billionaire's Cold And Bitter Betrayal

I had just survived a private jet crash, my body a map of violet bruises and my lungs still burning from the smoke. I woke up in a sterile hospital room, gasping for my husband's name, only to realize I was completely alone. While I was bleeding in a ditch, my husband, Adam, was on the news smiling at a ribbon-cutting ceremony. When I tracked him down at the hospital's VIP wing, I didn't find a grieving husband. I found him tenderly cradling his ex-girlfriend, Casie, in his arms, his face lit with a protective warmth he had never shown me as he carried her into the maternity ward. The betrayal went deeper than I could have imagined. Adam admitted the affair started on our third anniversary-the night he claimed he was stuck in London for a merger. Back at the manor, his mother had already filled our planned nursery with pink boutique bags for Casie's "little princess." When I demanded a divorce, Adam didn't flinch. He sneered that I was "gutter trash" from a foster home and that I'd be begging on the streets within a week. To trap me, he froze my bank accounts, cancelled my flight, and even called the police to report me for "theft" of company property. I realized then that I wasn't his partner; I was a charity case he had plucked from obscurity to manage his life. To the Hortons, I was just a servant who happened to sleep in the master bedroom, a "resilient" woman meant to endure his abuse in silence while the whole world laughed at the joke that was my marriage. Adam thought stripping me of his money would make me crawl back to him. He was wrong. I walked into his executive suite during his biggest deal of the year and poured a mug of sludge over his original ten-million-dollar contracts. Then, right in front of his board and his mistress, I stripped off every designer thread he had ever paid for until I was standing in nothing but my own silk camisole. "You can keep the clothes, Adam. They're as hollow as you are." I grabbed my passport, turned my back on his billions, and walked out of that glass tower barefoot, bleeding, and finally free.