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Rise From The Ashes
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Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me Now
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling.""Ava Morales had always been passionate about her small business, pouring her heart and soul into creating unique, handmade jewelry. But despite her talent and dedication, her shop, 'Ava's Adornments,' struggled to stay afloat in the competitive market of San Francisco's Fashion District. With bills piling up and her dreams dwindling, Ava wondered if she'd ever find a way to make her business shine.
Meanwhile, across town, Ethan Blackstone, the enigmatic CEO of Blackstone Enterprises, was making waves in the business world with his ruthless mergers and acquisitions. His latest target? Ava's Adornments. Little did Ava know, her life was about to take a dramatic turn, as the billionaire's offer would change everything she thought she knew about love, business, and herself."
Ethan's assistant, Rachel, scheduled a meeting with Ava, requesting her presence at Blackstone Enterprises' headquarters. Ava's curiosity was piqued, wondering what the billionaire wanted with her small business. She arrived at the sleek, modern building, feeling out of place among the suits and designer heels.
As she waited in the lobby, Ava's mind raced with scenarios, from a potential investment to a hostile takeover. When Rachel escorted her to Ethan's office, Ava's heart skipped a beat. The billionaire's piercing blue eyes and chiseled features made her pulse race, but she composed herself, determined to protect her business.
"Ava Morales, a pleasure to finally meet you," Ethan said, his deep voice commanding attention. "I've been following your work, and I must say, your talent is impressive."
Ava's guard remained up, unsure of Ethan's intentions. "Thank you, Mr. Blackstone. What can I do for you?"
Ethan smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Let's dispense with the formalities, Ava. I'll get straight to the point. I want to acquire Ava's Adornments and make it a flagship brand under Blackstone Enterprises."
Ava's heart sank, fearing the loss of her independence. But Ethan's next words left her speechless...
"...I'll make you a deal, Ava," Ethan continued, his eyes locked on hers. "You'll retain creative control, and I'll provide the resources to take your business to the next level. You'll be a partner, not an employee. What do you say?"
Ava's mind raced, weighing the pros and cons. She had always prided herself on her independence, but the prospect of financial security and global exposure was tempting. Ethan's piercing gaze seemed to see right through her, as if he knew her innermost thoughts.
"I need time to think about it," Ava replied, stalling for time.
Ethan nodded, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "Fair enough. But know this, Ava: I always get what I want, one way or another."
As the meeting concluded, Ava left the Blackstone Enterprises building with a whirlwind of emotions. Her phone buzzed with a text from Rachel, scheduling a follow-up meeting for the next day. Ava's heart raced at the thought of facing Ethan again, her business and her heart hanging in the balance.
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Rise from the ashes
Life became horrible for a young lady when she seeks to find peace with her innerself. She felt being manipulated and control by a paranormal lover who had approached her to help her business grow and become financially stable. Her business wasn't going well already and she found it has a good offe/0/93913/coverorgin.jpg?v=a0f1724da2b0c279fb77cb3281e298b5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Together We Rise From Ashes
My sister and I were stranded on a deserted road, eight months pregnant and with a flat tire, when a truck' s headlights pinned us in their glare. It wasn't swerving to avoid us. It was aiming for us. The crash was a symphony of destruction. As a monstrous pain ripped through my pregnant belly, I/0/21636/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d248de6d39c4fd88909faa57fe9a968&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Prostitute's Rise From Ashes
Ling has been in a brothel from the age of three. He has been abused by both men and women. All he gets in return is food and a roof over his head. He doesn't know what it's like to be clothed for a whole day. One day, he has a dream. A dream where he becomes a hero. He is determined to follow that/0/99482/coverorgin.jpg?v=151262d7ffd933dd0a5720704369923a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Rise From the Ashes After Divorce
My world is spiraling out of control over the horrifying reality that my marriage was a ticking time bomb, and I had no way of defusing it. I can't believe this is happening. I should have left when I realized my husband, Blake Crenshaw, wasn't going to change. I stayed for seven years as his devote/0/14344/coverorgin.jpg?v=20210813184731&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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RISEN FROM THE ASHES
Looking down at the red stained snow,the five-year old werewolf vows to avenge her mother's death. * * * “So there's a change of plan now?” Cyprian asked confused. “I thought the plan was to avenge mother?”, Colette begged not wanting Auburn to miss the opportunity to find the truth. “This/0/84684/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250713103008&imageMogr2/format/webp)
RISE, LUNA OF ASHES
Alpha King Rex was born with a fated mate "Gina" chosen by the Moon Goddess herself. But when he met her, he turned away in anger. He already had someone else "Jessica" his childhood best friend turned lover. Their bond was strong, undeniable and forbidden. Crushed by rejection, Gina vanished./0/83703/coverorgin.jpg?v=0ce166c803c714bb222fef0688ceed60&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Built From The Ashes
My last memory of my first life was Ethan, standing over my grave. He wasn't crying; he was smiling, that cruel twist of his lips I knew all too well. "I forgive you, Chloe," he' d whispered, putting his arm around Jessica as they walked away with the son I' d raised, leaving me to rot. They stri/0/85448/coverorgin.jpg?v=0149ae97ec6fff950edb6122f4b20ab3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love's Ashes, CEO's Rise
It was our fifth wedding anniversary, and I'd poured my heart into preparing a perfect dinner, hoping to mend the growing chasm between Ben and me. Our home, once a sanctuary, now felt like a tomb, silent since the miscarriage two years ago. I missed the man he used to be, before he declared we were/1/104818/coverorgin.jpg?v=d35d84ba2681865f76c61e3f3e82826b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ashes to Sunrise
Due to my family's expectations and obligations, I married Colton in place of my half-sister, Shirley. Eight years later, Shirley, who avoided an arranged marriage, returned to the country, and my husband Colton asked for a divorce. Coincidentally, as my mother was critically ill, I rushed to/0/41814/coverorgin.jpg?v=20230702042713&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ashes to Ascendancy
In the sprawling city of Luxandria, where the gap between the wealthy and the poor is as vast as the River Styx, one man challenges his family's cursed legacy of poverty. Rin Belsher, born into the lowly Belsher lineage known for their lackluster reputation, finds himself trapped in a life of servit/0/86221/coverorgin.jpg?v=fd207dfac43ef9182a9a57d384412c59&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn From Betrayal's Ashes
The champagne tasted like ash. My daughter, Lily, beamed beside my beaming husband, David, celebrating her university graduation-a picture-perfect moment I' d relived before. In my previous life, it was on this very day that she had shattered me, screaming, "You're not my real parents!" after drain/0/80837/coverorgin.jpg?v=b200ed33fc6107482cef119356970caa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heiress Who Rose From The Ashes
I loved Blake Vanderbilt with everything I had. He was my world, and when he told me about his rare, career-ending nerve condition, my heart truly shattered. The experimental treatment was $80,000, a fortune for a struggling songwriter like me, but I would do anything. So, I sold my father's most tr/0/83126/coverorgin.jpg?v=4c744abc557c62fc5016aa7901e95242&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bride Who Rose from Ashes
Days before my picture-perfect wedding to Kevin Davenport, a man as beloved in our tight-knit town as his prominent family, my life stretched before me, an unblemished canvas. But a late-night stroll turned into a nightmare when I was savagely attacked, leaving me battered, disfigured, and my futur/1/105669/coverorgin.jpg?v=371aae5847239edc4e44126ccbd947cd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rising From The Ashes Of Betrayal
I spent my whole life trying to fit into the "Kensington aesthetic," dyeing my hair blonde and playing dumb just to earn a crumb of my father’s approval. But when the manor went up in flames, I realized I was never a daughter to them—I was just an inconvenience. I lay pinned under a heavy oak beam,/1/104528/coverorgin.jpg?v=1016287b60835a541f3da7a52735f7ef&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rising From Ashes: The Architect's Comeback
I woke up in a sterile hospital room with no memory of the lethal-looking man pacing outside the glass. My friend told me he was Dante Moretti, the Underboss of Chicago, and the fiancé I had supposedly worshipped for seven years. But the truth shattered me faster than the crash did. When our convo/1/104097/coverorgin.jpg?v=44792361b8bb547b70131d3f4ab9791b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Billionaire Heiress From The Ashes
My husband, Deegan, plunged a needle into my heavily pregnant belly. He said it was a mild sedative to "slow things down." The truth was a brutal betrayal. His brother's widow, Karmen, was also due, and her son had to be born first to secure the family inheritance. He was sacrificing our child for/0/90262/coverorgin.jpg?v=19a3e5d1c3269c0e2966ff1e1d445cfc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ashes: A Second Chance
I had loved my fiancé, Dominic Watts, since we were children. Our marriage was supposed to be the perfect seal on a merger between our two family empires. In my last life, he stood outside my burning art studio with my stepsister, Julia, and watched me die. I screamed for him, the smoke choking me/0/83419/coverorgin.jpg?v=12e5dc3c2f020f6d70b8328874a5a068&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ashes, A New Empire
The cool, conditioned air of the St. Regis suite was the first thing I noticed when I gasped awake, my head throbbing from that familiar chemical fog – the drug my brother, Mark, used to set me up with Chloe, the woman I once foolishly loved. Then, the memories slammed into me like a physical blow:/0/84829/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a4908b55e9c8ee5c7068b58775c395b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
