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Elara Mograine has broken the manor’s first hinge, stolen back her will, and turned the demon lord’s claim into a covenant. But freedom comes with a price—and the house is far from done testing her. When the villagers set fire to the fields, when Rowan’s secrets nearly cost her mind, and when Lucien offers his true name on bended knee, Elara must decide what she is willing to protect—and what she is willing to burn.

When Sadie was sacrificed by her own town to appease the Forgotten King, she thought death would be a mercy. But the forest had other plans. Reborn under moonlight and bound by blood, Sadie is dragged into a world of ancient magic and living roots — a world where the King who claimed her is as captivating as he is cruel. At first, all she wants is revenge: on Gailsbrook, on the King, on everyone who watched her bleed. But the longer she walks the haunted paths, the more the forest begins to whisper to her… and the more she sees the King not just as a monster, but as a man.

Dexter was once a dog with a name, a home, and a human who loved him. Now, he's just another stray, scavenging pizza scraps, dodging cars, and trying to remember the warmth of a hand on his fur. But when a fearless teenager named Emily offers him a second chance, Dexter dares to hope again. As he becomes part of her struggling family, he discovers a new purpose: to protect those who saved him. But not everyone wants Dexter to remain free. A ruthless animal control officer is on the hunt, and the dark truth about the local shelter threatens to destroy everything.

When a tenement block erupts in flames on Langdon Rise, six lives are lost—including a disgraced MP under investigation for corruption. To DCI Naomi Cresswell, the blaze is anything but random. The survivors are terrified. The evidence is vanishing. And scrawled into a soot-stained wall is a symbol Naomi thought she’d left behind in childhood nightmares. As she digs deeper into the ashes, whispers of a rogue police unit—the Grey Watchmen—begin to surface. Disbanded. Denied. Buried. But not forgotten.

While on a hike with my friends, I end up falling down a cliff; my ankle gets busted and my friends have to leave me behind to get help. As dark approaches and the full moon rises, I hear howls in the distance; I’m wondering my friends had gotten help. Little did I know, that they too were in trouble.