-This book is on hold- - Blair Wrenlee an 18 year old girl who accidentally "shifts" into the universe of her recent book, Shatter Me. Or did she? .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. A book-loving girl who has always craved stories that could whisk her away. Yet, under the strict rules of her parents, many books have remained out of reach. When she finally gets her hands on Shatter Me, a world her best friend raved about, she eagerly dives in, losing herself in the pages-until something strange happens. Her reality has never quite felt right, with memories that feel fragmented, half-told truths lurking in the shadows of her mind. But when she falls asleep after chapter eleven of Shatter Me, she wakes up in a place that sends shivers down her spine. It's an unfamiliar world, filled with danger and mystery. Unbeknownst to her, she's crossed into the book itself, an extraordinary twist she couldn't have anticipated. Now, with only her limited knowledge of the Shatter Me universe, she must find a way to navigate this unknown world and solve not only the mystery of her sudden arrival but also the enigma of her own fractured memories. Can she piece together the truths of both worlds before it's too late, or will the secrets she uncovers shatter her reality forever? <Credits to the amazing Tahereh Mafi.> Highest Ranking: #1 in shatterme #1 in aaronwarner #1 in rescueme #1 in unnaturals #1 in warner #1 in shattermeseries #3 in kenjikishimoto #3 in shattermefanfic #5 in bookclub (Started on: April 29 2023) (Ended on: )

Anastasia has everything-wealth, beauty, and a life crafted with elegance and ease. From glittering galas to private jets, her world is wrapped in gold. But one night, everything breaks. In a flash, silence replaces the happy echoes, and she's alone in a world that once revolved around her. Stripped of the life she knew, Anastasia is sent away from the mansion walls she once called home. A family steps forward, offering her a second chance, a home. At first, it's comforting. Safe. But something feels... off. Their smiles are too rehearsed, their affection too exact. And the house-it's like stepping into a life that once belonged to someone else. She's called by a name that isn't hers. Expected to remember things she's never lived. Bit by bit, reality blurs. Whispers of the past haunt the halls. Anastasia must decide what's real, what's illusion, and whether the truth is something better left buried.