HAUNTED BY YOU
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When twenty-two year old Amara inherits her late grandmother's crumbling mansion, moving in feels like the only choice she has left. Penniless, heartbroken, and desperate to escape the wreckage of her old life, she tells herself the silence of the old house will be a fresh start.
But the mansion has other plans.
Whispers curl through the halls at night. Shadows move where no one stands. And every time Amara closes her eyes, a dream pulls her to the basement door-calling her name, luring her closer.
Then she meets him. A stranger who shouldn't exist. Dark, magnetic, and bound to the house in ways she doesn't yet understand. He knows her dreams. He knows her secrets. And he warns her of one thing: the mansion does not give without taking in return.
Amara came here to escape her past. Instead, she's about to fall in love with something far more dangerous than heartbreak.
A house that remembers.
A man who haunts her.
And a love story written in shadows.
The mansion wouldn't let her go and neither would he. And the deeper Amara falls into the mystery, she closer she realizes that she wasn't brought here by accident.
She was summoned.
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Perfect for fans of dark romance and slow-burn supernatural suspense, Haunted by You will keep you up at night-long after you've turned the last page.
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