In a world where memories can be implanted, edited, and even stolen, 28-year-old Kaelyn Rivers discovers her memories are false. Her entire identity is a fabrication. As Kaelyn searches for the truth, she's hunted by the sinister Organization that created her. With the help of enigmatic underground activist, Asher Monroe, Kaelyn must navigate the blurred lines between reality and deception to uncover the secrets of her past and the truth about the Organization's sinister plans.
Kaelyn Rivers' eyes fluttered open, her mind foggy. She lay in her sleek, high-tech bedroom, surrounded by the city's towering skyscrapers. The morning sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting an eerie glow.
Her memories began to resurface – fragments of a life she thought she knew. Her job at NeuroSpark, her friends, her apartment. But something felt off. A nagging sense of unease lingered.
Kaelyn tossed aside the covers and swung her legs over the side of the bed. Her feet dangled in the air, hesitating. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing.
The comms device on her nightstand beeped, shrill and insistent. Kaelyn's heart skipped a beat. She hesitated before answering.
"Kaelyn Rivers," she said, her voice steady.
"Good morning, Kaelyn. This is Dr. Samantha Taylor from NeuroSpark," the voice on the other end said. "We need you to report to the lab immediately."
Lab? Kaelyn's thoughts whirled. What was going on?
"Is everything okay?" Kaelyn asked.
"Just come in, Kaelyn. We'll explain everything," Dr. Taylor replied, her tone firm.
The line went dead.
Kaelyn's unease deepened. She dressed hastily, her mind racing.
In the lab, Kaelyn found Dr. Taylor and a team of scientists waiting. Their faces were somber.
"Kaelyn, we've detected anomalies in your memory implants," Dr. Taylor explained.
Memory implants? Kaelyn's world began to unravel.
"What do you mean?" Kaelyn demanded.
Dr. Taylor hesitated. "Your memories, Kaelyn... they're not entirely yours."
Not entirely hers? Kaelyn's thoughts reeled.
Suddenly, the room spun. Kaelyn's vision blurred.
She stumbled, catching herself on the edge of the counter.
"Kaelyn, sit down," Dr. Taylor urged.
But Kaelyn refused. "Tell me the truth."
Dr. Taylor's expression turned grave. "Your memories were implanted, Kaelyn. Your entire identity... it's a fabrication."
Fabrication. The word echoed in Kaelyn's mind.
Her world shattered.
Everything she thought she knew was a lie.
Kaelyn's determination surged. She would uncover the truth.
Kaelyn Rivers' eyes fluttered open, her mind foggy. She lay in her sleek, high-tech bedroom, surrounded by the city's towering skyscrapers. The morning sunlight streaming through the window highlighted the sterile beauty of her apartment.
But something felt off.
Kaelyn's thoughts swirled, like a puzzle with missing pieces. She tried to recall the previous night, but her memories seemed distant, shrouded in a thick haze. Fragments of a party, laughter, and champagne toasts flitted through her mind, yet the details remained elusive.
Unease crept up her spine. Kaelyn threw off the covers and swung her legs over the side of the bed. Her feet dangled in the air, hesitating before touching the cold floor.
The room spun, and Kaelyn's stomach lurched. She grasped the bedside table, steadying herself. A glass of water, a pill bottle, and a small, intricately carved music box sat on the table. The music box seemed out of place among the modern decor.
Kaelyn's fingers brushed against the music box's delicate patterns. A faint melody echoed in her mind, stirring a deep sense of longing. Suddenly, visions burst forth: a sunny meadow, a little girl's laughter, and a woman's warm smile.
The memories weren't hers.
Kaelyn's heart pounded. She stumbled out of bed and staggered to the bathroom. The mirror reflected a stranger's face – porcelain skin, piercing green eyes, and raven-black hair.
Who was she, really?
The question echoed through her mind like a mantra.
Kaelyn's gaze fell upon a small tattoo on her left wrist – a snake coiled around a stylized letter "O." A shiver ran down her spine.
What did it mean?
With shaking hands, Kaelyn accessed her comms device. The AI assistant, EVE, chimed in, "Good morning, Kaelyn. Schedule for today: meeting with Dr. Zhang at NeuroSphere Corporation."
NeuroSphere. The name resonated, but the context eluded her.
"EVE, what's my role at NeuroSphere?" Kaelyn asked.
"You're a senior researcher, Kaelyn," EVE replied. "Your work focuses on memory implantation and editing."
Memory implantation.
The words sparked a chain reaction. Kaelyn's memories began to unravel, revealing threads of deception.
She wasn't who she thought she was.
Panic set in, threatening to consume her.
Kaelyn's thoughts whirled, searching for answers. She needed to understand her past, her true identity, and the Organization's involvement.
Kaelyn Rivers' eyes fluttered open, her mind foggy. She lay in a sleek, modern bed, surrounded by unfamiliar walls. A faint hum filled the air, and soft light spilled from the ceiling.
Her memories began to resurface – fragments of a life she thought she knew. Her job at NeuroSpark, her apartment, her friends. But something felt off. A nagging sense of unease settled in her stomach.
Kaelyn threw off the covers and swung her legs over the side of the bed. Her feet dangled in the air, searching for the floor. The room spun, and she grasped the bedframe to steady herself.
A holographic display flickered to life beside her, projecting a gentle smile. "Good morning, Kaelyn. Welcome to your new home."
New home? Kaelyn's confusion deepened.
The display continued, "Your schedule for today includes a meeting with Dr. Ellis at 10:00 AM. Your memories are still recovering. Be patient."
Memories recovering? Kaelyn's heart quickened.
She pushed herself off the bed, stumbling toward the bathroom. The mirror revealed a stranger – Kaelyn's face, but with an unfamiliar expression.
Her eyes narrowed. What happened to me?
The bathroom was sleek, with automatic everything. Kaelyn discovered a hidden panel, revealing a small, intricately carved box. A note attached to the lid read: "For Kaelyn's eyes only."
Curiosity piqued, Kaelyn opened the box. Inside, a cryptic message on a small piece of paper: "Trust no one. Remember."
Remember? Kaelyn's thoughts whirled.
Suddenly, the room's hum ceased, and the lights flickered. The holographic display flashed red. "Security breach. Containment protocols engaged."
Containment protocols? Kaelyn's unease turned to fear.
The room sealed itself off, trapping her. A countdown began, displayed prominently on the wall.
Kaelyn knew she had to escape.
She sprinted toward the door, but it refused to budge. The countdown accelerated.
Desperate, Kaelyn smashed the holographic display. Sparks flew, and the countdown halted.
The door slid open, revealing a sterile corridor. Kaelyn sprinted down the hallway, unsure where she was going.
She stumbled upon a stairwell, descending into darkness. Each step echoed through the silence.
At the bottom, Kaelyn found herself in a cramped alleyway. Neon lights from nearby skyscrapers cast an eerie glow.
A figure emerged from the shadows – tall, with piercing blue eyes.
"Kaelyn Rivers," he said, his voice low. "You're in danger. Come with me."
Danger? Kaelyn hesitated.
But something about his words resonated. She followed him into the unknown.
Kaelyn Rivers' eyes fluttered open, her mind foggy. She lay in a sleek, modern bed, surrounded by unfamiliar walls. Panic set in.
Where am I?
Her memories seemed distant, shrouded in a thick haze. Fragments emerged: a childhood spent in a cozy suburban home, parents who loved her, a best friend named Emily. But something felt off.
Kaelyn's gaze drifted to a small, intricately carved wooden box on her nightstand. She opened it, revealing a beautiful silver necklace with a tiny, crystal pendant. A note attached read: "For Kaelyn, with love."
Love from whom?
The question echoed through her mind like a scream.
Kaelyn threw off the covers and stood, her legs trembling. She stumbled to the bathroom, where a sleek, silver mirror revealed a stranger's face. Her eyes, an unsettling shade of blue, seemed to bore into her soul.
Who am I?
The mirror's surface began to ripple, like water disturbed by a stone. Kaelyn's reflection warped, revealing a glimpse of another face – one with piercing green eyes and raven-black hair.
No, that's not me.
Kaelyn spun away, her heart racing.
In the kitchen, a sleek, futuristic console displayed a message: "Good morning, Kaelyn. Schedule: 9:00 AM – NeuroCheck appointment."
NeuroCheck?
A chill ran down Kaelyn's spine.
She fled the apartment, into the crisp morning air. The city's towering skyscrapers loomed, their reflective surfaces mirroring her confusion.
What's happening to me?
Kaelyn's thoughts swirled, memories fragmenting like shattered glass.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the crowd – tall, with piercing brown eyes and chiseled features.
"Kaelyn Rivers," he said, his voice low and urgent. "You're in danger. Come with me."
Danger?
Kaelyn hesitated, unsure.
But something in his eyes resonated.
She followed him.
Through winding alleys and crowded streets, they navigated the city's labyrinthine heart.
"Who are you?" Kaelyn demanded.
"My name is Asher Monroe," he replied. "I'm here to help you uncover the truth."
Truth?
Kaelyn's mind reeled.
About her past, her identity, her memories?
They stopped at a nondescript door, adorned with a single symbol: Ω.
Asher's eyes locked onto hers. "This is the Resistance. We've been waiting for you, Kaelyn."
Waiting for me?
The door slid open, revealing a dimly lit room filled with strangers.
Strangers who seemed to know her.
Know the real her.
Kaelyn's heart pounded.
Who am I?
After a decade of chasing success in New York City, Emily Monroe's career in interior design is everything she dreamed of- until a failed project sends her back to her sleepy hometown of Riverbend to regroup. Tasked with restoring the town's historic library, Emily is ready to prove herself again. But when she discovers that the project's lead contractor is her high school nemesis, Jake Harper, sparks fly in unexpected ways. Jake has spent the last ten years building a reputation as the go-to craftsman in Riverbend, trading his wild teenage years for stability. Working with Emily means navigating their complicated past-and a growing attraction neither of them expected. As they rebuild the library, they'll have to decide: can two people with such different lives make room for love, or are some paths better left uncrossed?
When Amber Duvall moves to the secluded town of Shadow Creek, she's determined to leave behind the traumatic events of her past. But when a series of brutal murders in the nearby woods bear signs of a werewolf's attack, Amber is thrust into a world she thought was only mythical. As her connection to the town deepens, Amber discovers she's linked to its cursed history-and her own blood holds the key to either saving or destroying the pack of wolves that protect it.
When ambitious architect Olivia Harris is hired by the elusive billionaire Leo Caldwell to design his company's new headquarters, she never expects to become the center of his carefully crafted world. Leo is a man of mystery, known for his icy demeanor and ruthless business strategies. But as they spend long hours together, Olivia begins to see the layers of vulnerability beneath his powerful exterior. When Leo proposes a business partnership that blurs the line between professional and personal, Olivia is torn between her career aspirations and her growing feelings for the man who could make or break her future. But Leo's secrets are deeper than she ever imagined. As they navigate a high-stakes world of power, wealth, and betrayal, Olivia must decide if she's willing to risk everything for a chance at love-and whether Leo can truly let go of the shadows that haunt him.
The small town of Lakeridge has always been steeped in mysteries and whispers, but nothing could prepare it for the night the full moon brought a series of brutal attacks. For Lana Thorne, a recent college grad returning to her hometown to settle her late grandfather's estate, Lakeridge is home to bittersweet memories-and a dark legacy she never expected. As bodies pile up, she uncovers a family secret: her grandfather was the leader of an ancient order tasked with keeping the "Moonborn" at bay. Now, Lana must learn the ways of the hunters and face an enemy older than any legend, all while grappling with an undeniable attraction to the mysterious Aiden Wolfe, a loner with secrets of his own. But as the next full moon approaches, she faces a harrowing choice-sacrifice everything to stop the creatures or risk losing herself to the wolf within.
Billionaire CEO Julian Styles must merge his company with rival firm, Harrison Enterprises. But when he meets Harrison's brilliant and beautiful CFO, Avery Wellesley, Julian's focus shifts from business to pleasure. As they navigate the cutthroat world of corporate finance, Avery's hidden past threatens to derail the merger and their blossoming romance. Can Julian and Avery balance power, loyalty, and love?
When a quiet town nestled deep in the forest starts experiencing gruesome animal attacks, young artist Mina Sullivan finds herself drawn to eerie visions in her dreams. Her new neighbor, Alec, is hiding something monstrous-and his arrival coincides with the escalating violence. As she discovers her own mysterious connection to the werewolves haunting the forest, Mina must decide if her future lies in joining their world or fighting against it.
Sara Mae Xavier is living every Omega's dream--she is the Alpha King's mate! That's until he betrays and rejects her. He also accuses her falsely, and she is sentenced to two years at the notorious North Academy, a campus made specifically for delinquent werewolves. She has no idea how she'll survive, being a weak Omega, but she soon realises that's the least of her problems. Her roommates are three Alphas, each with a notorious reputation of his own. But that's not the worst part...why on earth does she have a mate bond to all of them?
For three years, I waited to become the perfect Luna for my pack, to give the Alpha an heir. Three years of lies, of being the outsider in someone else's love story. Three years of grieving the loss of my baby and plotting revenge against the man who disfigured my face and ruined my womb. I had two choices: die at the hands of my own pack or escape and survive. I chose to hide and live. The Lycan King, Fenrir Lycros-the most bloodthirsty, ruthless ruler to ever lead the werewolves with an iron fist-made me his personal maid. It was the most dangerous role I could have, where even the slightest mistake could cost me my life. But no one from my past would think to look for me here. "Always be submissive, don't speak unless spoken to, don't listen, don't see anything, don't disturb the Lycan or you will die," were the simple rules I followed. I thought I was doing well-until one day, the King made me an offer I couldn't refuse. "Do you want me to save those people? Then give yourself to me tonight. Be my woman. I desire you, and I know you feel the same. Just once, Raven, only once..." But it wasn't just once. Passion turned into something deeper, something neither of us could deny. That cold, untamable man had somehow conquered my heart as well. However, when the past returned to haunt me and the truth about my birth came to light, I faced another choice: run from the Lycan King or wait for his mercy. "I'm sorry, but this time, I won't lose my pups again-not even for you, Fenrir Lycros."
After a heated confrontation with her husband and mistress, Brianna was pushed down to stairs. She thought she would die but when she woke up again, she realized that she traveled back two years ago, when it was not late for her to correct her path. The first thing she needed to do when she was reborn was divorce that scum. She saved from the darkest time but he lied to her and murdered her in the end. This time, she would not repeat the same mistakes anymore. She would bring the glory of her family back and make those people who betrayed her pay the price! However, in the process of climbing up to the peak of her career, she met a very intimidating and handsome man who kept on messing with her head through his bold attitude. Brianna doesn't want to be involved with another man again, for she has proven to herself that they will just drag her down, but her constant incidents with him are slowly breaking the wall she built to protect her heart. Brianna will surely choose her career over a man this time, but it's possible to choose both, right? What if he hurt her too? No! She won't risk it but. "You have to run away from me, Bree. Coz I'm done running away, I'll chase you now."
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
" Don't say anymore word than you already have, don't..." I stuck a finger out at him, sauntering away on my heels when a hand wrapped itself around my arm. Breathlessly he whispered, "You know that I do love you and...fine, what exactly was I supposed to do?" "Protect me and stand up for me. That is what you do for someone who you claim you love!" ************ Out to spite her ex-boyfriend after he had broken up with her on her birthday, Daphne slept with a stranger who turned out to be his uncle while trying to rebuff his words that she was unwanted by others. Was she ready for the wild chase that followed when he found out years later that she had been pregnant with his heirs and that she had been hiding the truth all this while? Faced with the ruthless CEO, known as the beast, who wasn't ready to back down, Daphne does everything possible to make sure her kids wouldn't be taken from her, but what happens when love gets in the mix of it all? Would she be able to conquer these weird feelings and give in her all amidst her scars? And with how deadly he turned out to be? And faced with her ex who still wants her back, what choice is she going to make?
“Gabriel Bryce, how can you stand being so shameless?” Leonica asked, staring daggers at her atrocious husband and his mistress. “This is the house gifted to my by grandmother, yet you dare bring another woman into it? Aren’t you afraid that grandmother would be disappointed with you actions…?” Leonica’s words remained unfinished as an enraged Gabriel swung his hand through the air, smacking his palm clean on her left cheek. Leonica held her throbbing cheek, eyes wide and teary as she stared at her husband who glared down at her ferociously. “The nerves of you to mention my grandmother. You have no right to do so!” He spat, taking a step forward and jabbing his index finger painfully into her shoulder, making her take several steps back. “Bare this in mind, Leonica Romero, if not for the wishes of my late grandmother, I’d much rather be dead than associate myself with somebody like you.” *~*~* *~*~* Leonica Romero has always had a long time crush on Gabriel Bryce, CEO of Bryce Empire and Norway’s Business tyrant. Fortunately, at the request of his Ill grandmother, her family’s long time friend, Leonica gets the chance to marry her beloved. Feeling elated, she abandoned her position and dream job in the Romero household and becomes a humble housewife for Gabriel. However, Three years later, on the day of Gabriel’s grandmother’s funeral, Leonica is stunned speechless when he demands for a divorce, as his ex girlfriend Angelina Fernandez had suddenly returned, proclaiming her undying love for him. But that wasn’t the only shock Leonica received that day. Hours after Gabriel’s declaration for a divorce, Leonica wakes up in the hospital to a shocking news. She was two months pregnant. And Gabriel knew nothing about this!