Echoes of the Lost" In the quiet town of Grey Hollow, everyone harbors secrets, but none more mysterious than those of Celia Moreau, a young woman who vanished without a trace ten years ago. When a letter from her is discovered in the attic of her childhood home, marked only days old, the town erupts with speculation. Eliza Devereaux, a determined investigative journalist seeking to prove her worth, is drawn into the mystery. As Eliza uncovers fragments of Celia's life, she finds herself unraveling a dark web of conspiracies, hidden identities, and chilling betrayals. With each revelation, Eliza inches closer to a truth no one is ready for-a truth that could destroy everything, including her. But some secrets aren't meant to be uncovered, and the more Eliza digs, the more dangerous her investigation becomes. As the lines blur between the hunted and the hunter, Eliza must face her own past-and its haunting connection to Celia-before she too becomes a ghost of Grey Hollow.
The town of Grey Hollow, quiet as ever, held a stillness that pressed against the windows of Eliza Devereaux's car. The engine had barely sputtered into silence when she felt it-a tug in the air, a whisper of something hidden just beneath the surface of the quaint streets and neatly trimmed lawns. She'd been away for years, but the town hadn't changed, not really. The same wooden houses lined the roads like sentinels, guarding their secrets. Eliza stepped out, the crunch of gravel beneath her boots punctuating the silence.
Grey Hollow's cold, damp air bit at her skin, a sharp reminder of why she'd never planned to return. But plans change. She needed this story, and Grey Hollow, with its decade-old mystery, was a goldmine for a journalist desperate to prove herself. The house loomed ahead-a faded relic from another time. The Moreau home had once been full of life, its doors always open to neighbors and friends, but now it stood forgotten, a shell of its former self. Its windows stared out like hollow eyes, shuttered against the world. It had been ten years since anyone had stepped foot inside-since Celia Moreau disappeared without a trace. Eliza's breath hitched as she walked toward the door, her fingers tightening on the strap of her bag. She'd been given access to the house by the estate's executor, someone who claimed there were still things to be sorted. It was a lie. Eliza knew it; they all did. The house was a shrine now, a memorial to a girl who had never come back. She fumbled with the key, and when the door swung open, the scent of dust and abandonment greeted her. The house was eerily silent, as if holding its breath, waiting for something. The floorboards creaked under her weight as she made her way through the dimly lit hallway. Everything was untouched-Celia's life, frozen in time. Hours passed in silence as Eliza sifted through old newspapers, forgotten trinkets, and memories that didn't belong to her. She was about to call it a day when she found it. In the attic. It was buried under layers of old sheets and boxes, tucked away as if meant to be forgotten. A letter. Crisp, clean, and-her heart stuttered-dated just three days ago. The paper crackled in her hands as she opened it, her pulse quickening with each word. It was unmistakably from Celia Moreau, addressed to no one, or perhaps... to everyone. They never stopped watching. Even now, they wait. -Celia The room seemed to shrink around her. She glanced around the attic, as if expecting to see someone-something-lurking in the shadows. But she was alone. Or so she thought. Eliza's mind raced, questions piling on top of one another. This letter wasn't old. It was recent. How could that be possible? Celia had been missing for ten years, presumed dead. Everyone had moved on-or at least pretended to. But this changed everything. She stuffed the letter into her bag, her mind whirling with the implications. The town of Grey Hollow had buried the mystery of Celia Moreau a decade ago. But Eliza was about to dig it all up again. Outside, the sun had already begun its descent, casting long shadows over the town. Eliza locked the door behind her, the key clicking with finality. She stared at the Moreau house, at the windows that now seemed more like eyes, watching her as she walked away. There was something sinister lurking beneath Grey Hollow's quiet surface. And now, with this letter, Eliza had stirred it awake.
Blurb: Ava Hart, a determined personal assistant, is unexpectedly thrust into the glitzy world of the elite when she's chosen to attend a high-profile gala on behalf of her boss. At the same event, Alexander knight, a charismatic billionaire, is battling to reclaim control of his late father's empire from his manipulative stepmother. When their eyes meet across the crowded room, sparks fly, and an undeniable chemistry pulls them together. What begins as a night of harmless conversation and flirtation quickly spirals into a whirlwind of passion neither of them can resist. But as their lives intertwine, secrets from Alexander's past and the cutthroat dynamics of his powerful family threaten to pull them apart. Ava finds herself caught between the allure of Alexander and the dangerous world of wealth and betrayal surrounding him. In a story filled with romance, intrigue, and unexpected twists, Ava and Alexander must navigate their intense connection and decide if they are willing to fight for a future together-or if their one night of passion was all they were meant to share.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”
"Is it considered betrayal to develop feelings for your best friend's boyfriend? What about when fate intervenes, and he turns out to be your destined mate? You might think it's luck and thank the moon goddess for such a twist of fate. That's what I believed until the love of my life uttered those dreaded words: 'I want a divorce!' As I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, I realized it was better to keep my secret to myself. My name is Violet, and this is my story."
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.