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Blood Ties & Broken Bonds

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She thought the heartbreak was over.
Three months after Edward left her broken in the woods, Bella Swan is barely holding herself together—until a night on First Beach changes everything. When Paul Lahote, the pack’s fiercest wolf with a troubled past, imprints on her, the bond is instant… and undeniable. But Bella isn’t ready for fate, and Paul isn’t used to asking permission. With tempers flaring, secrets unraveling, and Jacob Black unwilling to let her go, Bella must decide whether to rebuild her heart—or guard it at all costs.
🔥 One bond, one choice, and everything to lose. 🔥

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Last Cowboy

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Bella Swan returned from Italy with more than just emotional scars—she came back with clarity. Edward’s cold promises ring hollow now, and with each step away from his controlling grip, she steps closer to freedom. When Jasper Hale appears at the airport in scuffed cowboy boots and a flannel shirt, something shifts. He isn’t polished perfection—he’s real, worn in like the leather of his old truck and the scars he doesn’t try to hide. As storm clouds gather over Forks, a different storm brews inside Bella—one sparked by the quiet vampire with gold eyes and a Southern drawl. Edward is watching, following, but for once, Bella’s making her own choices. And when Jasper tips his hat and offers her a ride home, it isn’t just a change of transportation—it’s the start of something new, something dangerous, something true.
The cowboy didn’t come to save her. He came to stand beside her.

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The Last Cowboy

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Wild Ride

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The motel room was quiet except for the steady rhythm of rain tapping the windows. Bella lay curled against Jasper, his fingers tracing lazy circles along her spine. She felt more alive in these stolen moments than she ever had under Edward’s careful, suffocating love. “You ever think we were meant to crash into each other like this?” she whispered. Jasper smirked, brushing his lips against her temple. “Darlin’, I don’t believe in fate—but I sure as hell believe in you.” Outside, thunder rumbled. Inside, it was calm. For the first time, she wasn’t surviving—she was choosing.

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Letters to a Soldier

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When Bella Swan moves into an old Victorian house in Forks, she hopes for a quiet escape from the ghosts of her past. But the house holds secrets of its own. In the attic, she discovers a forgotten box of letters, penned by a soldier from another time. As she reads, an unsettling connection begins to form—one that defies logic and whispers of something more than coincidence. Drawn deeper into the mystery, Bella soon realizes that some echoes of the past refuse to fade… and some letters are meant to be answered.

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Bonfire Trouble

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# Blood Sucker Meets Blood Suckers

Maurice the Mosquito thought tonight would be like any other hunting expedition. Find humans, extract blood, repeat. But the pale figures gathered around the bonfire aren’t ordinary prey. When Maurice’s quest for a meal leads him to the Cullen family of vampires, his tiny world is turned upside down. After multiple failed attempts, one lucky bite of Emmett Cullen’s impenetrable skin introduces vampire venom into Maurice’s system. Suddenly, he’s experiencing a transformation no mosquito was ever meant to undergo. Will the world’s first vampire mosquito find his place among the Cullens, or will nature’s food chain prove that even supernatural creatures can’t escape their destiny?

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Devils Bargain

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The chains rattled first, metal scraping against marble. Then came the scent—venom, blood, something burned.
They dragged him in. Shackles dug into raw wrists, his broad shoulders scarred and bruised. Honey-blond hair hung in filthy tangles, but it was his black, empty eyes that made Bella’s breath catch.
“Major Whitlock,” Aro purred, “your new charge has arrived.”
The vampire in chains didn’t bow. He just stared.
Then—he laughed.
“Babysit a human?” His voice was gravel and steel.
A slow, cruel smile curved his lips.
“Oh, darlin’… you have no idea what you just signed up for.”

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