This is an emotional story where a lady still loved her man even after death she couldn't move but something terrifying happened
This is an emotional story where a lady still loved her man even after death she couldn't move but something terrifying happened
Evelyn Carter stepped into her old house, the scent of aged wood and forgotten memories wrapping around her like a ghostly embrace. It had been a year since she left this town, running from the pain, but now she was back-alone.
She set her suitcase down, her fingers brushing the old wooden table. Dust had settled over everything, yet something felt... untouched. As if someone had been here, waiting.
A cold breeze whispered through the hallway. Evelyn shivered. The windows were closed.
Shaking off the eerie feeling, she walked toward the bedroom, but then she stopped.
A faint scent filled the air-one she knew too well. Sandalwood and rain. Adrian's cologne.
Her heart clenched. Adrian was gone. Dead. Buried beneath the earth for a year now. But standing there, breathing in that familiar scent, it felt like he had never left.
A soft creak echoed behind her. She spun around, her pulse hammering.
No one was there.
Just silence. Just shadows.
And then, ever so faintly, a whisper brushed against her ear.
"Evelyn..."
Her breath hitched.
She wasn't alone.she felt something strange which made her uncomfortable
she became terrified and frightened,she felt an extraordinary being,she wanted to know everything about her sudden feelings
The Alpha's Reluctant Mate is a bittersweet, slow-burn romance set against the backdrop of a world ruled by werewolves and their primal instincts. Lena is an Omega who's spent her life hiding from the inevitable the fated bond with her Alpha. Years of evading her destiny have come to an end when she's discovered by Kian Thorn, the ruthless Alpha of the Blackclaw Pack, during the blood moon ritual. Despite her defiance, Lena is dragged into the center of the pack's claiming ceremony, where the bond is sealed in blood. But Lena resents the bond that connects her to Kian, and every fiber of her being screams against it. She never wanted to belong to anyone, least of all him. Her heart aches with the weight of the mate bond, and she struggles to reconcile her desire for freedom with the pull of the man who now owns her. Kian, a fierce and driven Alpha, doesn't want a willing mate - he needs Lena. She's the one fated to be his, no matter the cost. But the connection between them is far from easy. As the bond deepens, Kian's own secrets a curse tied to his bloodline begin to unravel, complicating everything. The two are trapped in a bond neither of them wanted, their emotions torn between love, resentment, and the undeniable attraction that flickers between them. The story delves into themes of fate, defiance, and the cost of a bond that can't be broken. As Lena and Kian fight their inner battles, the love that neither of them can escape may be the very thing that saves or destroys them both.
This is a fantasy (mystery) book beautifully written to spike up the emotional wellbeing of adventurous mind
*WHISPERS OF THE FORGOTTEN SHORE* Chapter 1: The Arrival The sea mist curled around the towering cliffs like a lover's caress, gentle but persistent. The waves crashed beneath the craggy rocks, their sound a constant, rhythmic hum that seemed to echo through the very soul of the shore. It was a place forgotten by time, where the past whispered in the winds and the sea held secrets in its depths. It was to this forsaken stretch of coast that Isabel arrived, the distant roar of the ocean calling her in. Isabel hadn't known why she was drawn to this place. The letters she had received from her late aunt had been cryptic at best-notes filled with longing and grief, telling of a family inheritance tied to the land that seemed to bleed history. And now, standing at the edge of the forgotten shore, she felt it: the weight of something heavy and lost, an invisible pull that beckoned her forward. As she stepped carefully onto the uneven path that wound toward the old cottage her aunt had mentioned, a shadow moved at the periphery of her vision. A man, tall and striking, with dark, tousled hair and a figure draped in the long, flowing coat of an era that seemed centuries old. His presence was commanding, and yet, he stood in quiet solitude, staring out over the crashing waves. Isabel felt an inexplicable heat rise in her chest as their gazes met. His eyes-deep, stormy, and filled with secrets-held hers for a long, breathless moment. He gave no greeting, no introduction, but there was something magnetic about him. She couldn't look away. The wind caught her hair, whipping it across her face, but she didn't move to adjust it. The man turned slowly, as though waiting for her to speak, but no words came. Her mouth felt dry, her heart pounding a steady rhythm that matched the waves below. "You've come," he said, his voice low and gravelly, as if it had been shaped by the very winds that howled through the cliffs. It was a statement, not a question, as though he had known this moment would arrive. She took a step forward, uncertainty lacing her every movement. "Who are you?" His lips curled into a faint smile, but it didn't reach his eyes. "I am the keeper of the forgotten shore," he replied, each word soaked in mystery. "And you are Isabel, aren't you? The one who's come to claim what is yours." Isabel's heart skipped a beat. How did he know her name? And what did he mean by "claim what is yours"? The strange pull she had felt earlier now intensified, and for the first time in her life, she felt as though fate itself had reached out to touch her. The man stepped aside, offering her a view of the cottage behind him. A dilapidated building, yet one that held an undeniable charm. The wind howled through the trees as if urging her to enter. And so, Isabel, without another word, followed him. Chapter 2: Secrets in the Dark Isabel's breath caught in her throat as the man's words lingered in the air, thick and heavy with promise. She stood frozen for a heartbeat, her heart pounding as if it had become a separate entity, alive and aware of the danger-and the allure-of the situation. His gaze never left hers, intense and unwavering, as if he were reading the very depths of her soul. There was something magnetic about him, something primal that drew her in despite every warning that her mind tried to give. Her body trembled, not from the chill in the air, but from the heat that burned low in her belly, a feeling she couldn't deny. "I... I don't understand," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the crash of the waves. She could feel her pulse quicken as he stepped closer, closing the gap between them until there was no space left. The scent of saltwater mixed with something darker-something wild-surrounded her. The man's lips curved into a slow, knowing smile. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her face, his fingers lingering on her skin far longer than necessary. His touch was like fire, igniting something inside her she hadn't known existed. His eyes were still locked on hers, and in them, Isabel saw a flicker of something that she couldn't name-longing? Hunger? Or perhaps something far more dangerous. "You came here looking for answers," he murmured, his voice a smooth, seductive drawl that wrapped around her like a whisper in the dark. "But answers come at a cost, Isabel. And you've already paid the price by stepping onto this shore." She opened her mouth to speak, but he pressed a finger to her lips, silencing her with a touch that was both gentle and commanding. His eyes darkened, his hand moving down her jaw to trace the curve of her neck. "I know you're afraid," he continued, his voice low and intimate, each word heavy with meaning. "Afraid of what you might find. But what you don't realize is that the desire you feel-the need pulling at you-it's not new. It's been inside you all along, waiting to be awakened." His hand moved lower, just barely grazing her collarbone, and Isabel shive
Life was a bed of roses for Debra, the daughter of Alpha. That was until she had a one-night stand with Caleb. She was sure he was her mate as determined by Moon Goddess. But this hateful man refused to accept her. Weeks passed before Debra discovered that she was pregnant. Her pregnancy brought shame to her and everyone she loved. Not only was she driven out, but her father was also hunted down by usurpers. Fortunately, she survived with the help of the mysterious Thorn Edge Pack. Five years passed and Debra didn't hear anything from Caleb. One day, their paths crossed again. They were both on the same mission—carrying out secret investigations in the dangerous Roz Town for the safety and posterity of their respective packs. Caleb was still cold toward her. But as time went on, he fell head over heels in love with her. He tried to make up for abandoning her, but Debra wasn't having any of it. She was hell-bent on hiding her daughter from him and also making a clean break. What did the future hold for the two as they journeyed in Roz Town? What kind of secrets would they find? Would Caleb win Debra's heart and get to know his lovely daughter? Find out!
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
Elliana, the unfavored "ugly duckling" of her family, was humiliated by her stepsister, Paige, who everyone admired. Paige, engaged to the CEO Cole, was the perfect woman-until Cole married Elliana on the day of the wedding. Shocked, everyone wondered why he chose the "ugly" woman. As they waited for her to be cast aside, Elliana stunned everyone by revealing her true identity: a miracle healer, financial mogul, appraisal prodigy, and AI genius. When her mistreatment became known, Cole revealed Elliana's stunning, makeup-free photo, sending shockwaves through the media. "My wife doesn't need anyone's approval."
Season 1: Vanessa Saxon was once married to Luca Kensington, the cold and distant CEO of K Group. But when she was seven months pregnant, her adopted sister, Beatriz Langley, falsely accused her of having an affair with her best friend, Daxton Radcliffe, and carrying his child. The worst part? Luca believed Beatriz. In a fit of rage, Luca demanded their baby be removed prematurely, leading to a tragic event where Vanessa nearly died from the ordeal. Saved by Daxton, Vanessa disappeared. Now, five years later, she returns-stronger and determined-alongside her daughter, Isla Saxon, to exact her revenge on those who wronged her. SEASON 2: Framed for a crime she didn't commit, Senna Thorne lost everything-her family, her freedom, and the man she once loved. Betrayed and abandoned, she was sentenced to a fate worse than death. Magnus Voss, the ruthless billionaire who once held her heart, now sees her as nothing more than a murderer, a woman unworthy of mercy. But when fate grants her a second chance, she returns under a new name, Zara Skye-no longer the broken woman he cast aside. Yet Magnus refuses to let go. He sees her, he feels her, and deep down, he knows-she is the ghost that haunts him, the love he once destroyed. But this time, Senna isn't here for love. She's here for vengeance. When their paths collide once more, will he uncover the truth before it's too late? Or will her revenge burn them both to ashes?
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
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