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The shadow pulling the strings. Elana, Sam, and her missing Dad. His gaze is cold, his secrets darker. What’s he hiding? Dive into Ashes to Answers July 18th to find out.
Dare you face the truth?
#Thriller #ChapterTeaser #AshesToAnswers
The shadow pulling the strings. Elana, Sam, and her missing Dad. His gaze is cold, his secrets darker. What’s he hiding? Dive into Ashes to Answers July 18th to find out.
Dare you face the truth?
#Thriller #ChapterTeaser #AshesToAnswers
So I wrote her.
Not perfect—just possible.”
So I wrote her.
Not perfect—just possible.”
Now Elana’s digging up black-ops secrets— and setting fire to the lies.
CLASSIFIED HEAT 🖤 Romance. Betrayal. Ghosts that kill. #ClassifiedHeat #SpyRomance #Echo7Files #BurnTheLies
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Now Elana’s digging up black-ops secrets— and setting fire to the lies.
CLASSIFIED HEAT 🖤 Romance. Betrayal. Ghosts that kill. #ClassifiedHeat #SpyRomance #Echo7Files #BurnTheLies
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First, the fire—Rhys, Cole, Leo, Elana. Then the clue. No restraints. Just revelations.
They didn’t miss it. They felt it. Now they know.
#SpicyRomance #MMFM #EmotionalHeat #TheCuffLink #ClassifiedHeat #ChapterDrop #BlueSkyRomance
First, the fire—Rhys, Cole, Leo, Elana. Then the clue. No restraints. Just revelations.
They didn’t miss it. They felt it. Now they know.
#SpicyRomance #MMFM #EmotionalHeat #TheCuffLink #ClassifiedHeat #ChapterDrop #BlueSkyRomance
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🔗 echointhenight.substack.com 🖤 Read The Thread She Pulled (Cont’d).
It lay half-buried—simple, silver, familiar.
Each of them saw it.
Each felt the shift.
They all knew it meant something.
Just not to each other.
Not yet.
It lay half-buried—simple, silver, familiar.
Each of them saw it.
Each felt the shift.
They all knew it meant something.
Just not to each other.
Not yet.
The door slammed.
No words—just heat.
Leo grabbed, Cole pulled, and it all hit at once.
Hard. Fast.
Like they’d been starving for this.
And in that room, nothing else existed.
Just heat.
And them.
The door slammed.
No words—just heat.
Leo grabbed, Cole pulled, and it all hit at once.
Hard. Fast.
Like they’d been starving for this.
And in that room, nothing else existed.
Just heat.
And them.
She’d been waiting.
Cole had been holding back—until now.
Now, he didn’t.
He pinned her to the bed like a man starved, all heat and hunger, every kiss a confession he hadn’t dared speak.
No more restraint.
No more rules.
Just them—and everything they’d been denying.
She’d been waiting.
Cole had been holding back—until now.
Now, he didn’t.
He pinned her to the bed like a man starved, all heat and hunger, every kiss a confession he hadn’t dared speak.
No more restraint.
No more rules.
Just them—and everything they’d been denying.
The kitchen was cold.
Until Rhys backed her into the counter, lips crashing, hands everywhere.
No words. No time. Just heat—raw and reckless.
She didn’t need a reason.
Just him.
The kitchen was cold.
Until Rhys backed her into the counter, lips crashing, hands everywhere.
No words. No time. Just heat—raw and reckless.
She didn’t need a reason.
Just him.
The room hadn’t been touched in a year—dust thick, air stale.
But on the desk sat a single note, untouched by time or grime.
The room hadn’t been touched in a year—dust thick, air stale.
But on the desk sat a single note, untouched by time or grime.
Silence shattered in a flash of gunfire.
Shells hit the floor.
Doors splintered.
They were compromised—outnumbered, outgunned, and one step from dead.
But they didn’t run.
They fought.
And they made them pay.
Silence shattered in a flash of gunfire.
Shells hit the floor.
Doors splintered.
They were compromised—outnumbered, outgunned, and one step from dead.
But they didn’t run.
They fought.
And they made them pay.
The heat had been building since the moment they met—now it’s blistering. Steam wraps around them as Leo pins her to the tile, mouth crashing into hers like it’s war—hands, mouths, breathless gasps—nothing soft, nothing slow.
The heat had been building since the moment they met—now it’s blistering. Steam wraps around them as Leo pins her to the tile, mouth crashing into hers like it’s war—hands, mouths, breathless gasps—nothing soft, nothing slow.