The ballroom of the Meridian Grand Hotel glittered with crystal chandeliers and polished marble floors, a place...
The ballroom was dazzling. Crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceilings, casting light over polished marble floors....
The morning air was crisp, tinged with the scent of pine and frost. On the edge of...
It was supposed to be the happiest day of my life—or at least, that’s what I kept...
The cold burned my whiskers as I lifted my head from the rocks and scanned the shore...
The first sign that something was wrong came from the drone footage, not from the sea itself....
The marble floors of the penthouse reflected the afternoon sun like a mirror, polished to perfection every...
The beach was nearly empty that morning, washed in pale gold light as the sun climbed slowly...
Alexander Crowne was not a man who came home early. His life followed a strict rhythm built...
It started as a joke I told myself to justify a strange idea. I had just finished...
