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Niloufar slipped into her father's scriptorium after dark to retrieve one harmless thing — a love poem she'd written for her dead mother and never had the nerve to give her. Eighteen years old. Banned from the scrolls since she was sixteen. Hidden now behind a tapestry...
The basement door groaned like something alive, and Maya pushed through the cobwebs anyway. Her little brother Leo was somewhere down there. Fourteen, stubborn, certain that if he just found the right answer, their missing dad would walk back through the front door...
General Dominic Voss does not beg. He commands. So when the powerful military billionaire calls and says he needs me, I know one thing immediately: This must be bad. Three years ago, my report nearly destroyed his empire. Now I’m the only woman qualified to save...
When she returns to the windswept Cornish coast to bury her father, the village mapmaker, she inherits more than his charts and instruments — she inherits the silence he kept his whole life. Among his rolled vellum maps she finds one of a cove that appears on no other...
Her father's last icon was hollow. And inside the wood, something was burning. In a city of barking dogs and gathering smoke, Theodora grinds pigment by candlelight, trying to finish the painting that killed her father. The Panagia's robe must be the color a woman...
The last thing she texted her brother was hurry up. Two words. Eleven letters. She didn't know hurry up meant drive faster. She was fourteen. She didn't know hurry up meant her brother would die rushing to make it to the District 5 prelims in time. She ran the race...
The light sweeping the workshop window means the Guild has come. And Maren has just finished building the one thing that could get her hanged. In Thornwell, an unlicensed gear is contraband. A handmade pocket-watch is grounds for prison. But the Royal Guild of...
They told Oliver Davenport that the dead man fell. One look at the bruises on the body's throat — finger-shaped, deep purple, almost black in the lantern light — told him the truth. Henry Pavey was pushed. Oliver is only a junior officer, a gentleman with a bad leg...
The letter had been riding in his saddlebag for three days. Colt McCord knew his daughter's handwriting anywhere — the leaning loops, the hard downstrokes pressed deep into the paper. But these letters shook. Like her hand had been trembling when she wrote them. Like...
In this garden, nothing dies. Not the flowers. Not the past. Not the people you tried to forget. For forty years, the old woman tended a garden that should not exist — a place where picked daisies never wilt, where rosemary smells of a stranger's kitchen, where a...
"You're not really Korean, Jiy. You're a wannabe with a passport." Her own cousin said it. And fifteen hours later, a stranger on the plane said it too. Jiy flew from New Jersey to Seoul for a summer language program, hoping a country could finally tell her who she...
Four days. Clean, list, sell, leave. That was the plan Nora carried up the coast to the cottage she swore she would never set foot in again. The key was still brass, still warm, still exactly the weight it had been ten years ago. For ten years she had stayed away...
Nora swore she'd never go back to Cove Harbor. Then her grandmother fell, and the lighthouse called her home. Ten years gone, and the Lightkeeper's Inn is barely standing — peeling shutters, a leaking roof, a foundation bleeding money Gran doesn't have. The...
Three seconds on the clock. One pass that would have won the game. Nico didn't make it. He had the open man. He saw Romy wide open in the corner, defender a step behind. He took the shot anyway. It clanged off the iron and dropped into the other team's hands as the...
One last summer on the boardwalk, where the old Seaview theater still flickers to life every night and the future feels both impossibly close and impossibly far away. As her family quietly comes apart at home, she finds a fresh start among the lights and long nights —...
They engineered a cure for grief by cutting feeling out of the human soul. Linh Nguyen is trying to give it back. On the surface, the Pale process is humanity's salvation. Strip away the painful emotions, and a colony stops fighting, stops grieving, stops breaking. No...
Maren had one summer left to win him back. So she made a plan. The plan was simple: show up at the Strawberry Festival, look good, and let Liam see her thriving without him. Let him wonder. Let him remember why he drove twenty minutes to her house every Friday night...
Rosamund threw the knife before she had fully decided to. It struck true — the shoulder of the vampire she had hunted for three hours through the fog. But when he turned, it was the wrong monster. Three bodies in three weeks, drained and left in doorways the...
Zoë told herself it was only the manuscript. Marcus told himself it was only the work. For fourteen months, editorZoë Calloway and married author Marcus Vane build something extraordinary inside the pages of his novel—late conversations, brutal honesty, quiet...
Everyone knows the fairy tale. Lenore Voss knows the lie underneath it. She is a glassmaker's daughter, blowing buttons by furnace-light until her spine aches, counting coppers she doesn't have while her stepmother Magda counts the days until the shop is lost. Her...
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