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Sweeter than Revenge by SiennaJasons
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They said, "All villains were heroes of their own stories." So was Xenovia. Born in the midst of war, death and bloodshed as the heir to the mighty empire of Marilithus, a child of eight, she was stripped of off love, innocence, childhood, her family and the kingdom she was born to rule over. Betrayed by the very ones her family had taken for their own, they slaughtered her parents while she stood infront crying her eyes out and when they approached to slaughter her too she was saved or rather taken away, away from the bloodshed, death and pain that had already overshadowed her fate. The human race knew she had died but behind the curtains, in shallow whispers rumours persisted for over a decade that she had survived, that the only true heir, the Queen of the throne of Marilithus would return and when she does she would claim the world hers. And so more than a decade later, consumed by vengeance, with fire for a heart and death and slaughter in her eyes, she returned to burn every damn soul who had done her wrong. She returned to claim the world hers and she knew nothing possible in existence would stand in her way to leave her thirst for the raging hatred and revenge in her soul unquenched. Until someone did. It was simply and solely love. Love for the man she had vowed to slaughter. The art of razing hell upon the souls of her betrayers was something she had mastered from her childhood but ruining the soul of the only one she had learned to love was something she had yet to master. And though a villain with a merciless heart eager to burn down the bodies of the treacherous, Xenovia would be damned if out of all the atrocities in the world, love was going to be the ultimate price to be given away... Cover by @timmysdior
Behind the Regal Doors by the_inklinks
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BEHIND THE REGAL DOORS "But what if I, as the Prince of fucking England wanted love instead of a battle ground? What if I, wanted a Prince instead of a Princess?" *** Adrian Alexander Mountbatten-Windsor, has had ladies swooning at his feet for as long as he had set foot outside his royal chambers, as Prince and the heir to the throne of England. He has had his panic-stricken hours where he sat in front of a line of royal princesses, smiling as politely as he could while they batted their eyelashes at him and while his father sat by the side glaring daggers at him. ' "The Castle hides many secrets.." ' That was what the townsfolk said. Adrian as a boy of eleven had laughed about it. However, as he grew older wrapped up in the regal luxuries, he realized the talk had been pain-strickenly true all along.. Mainly when he became the very one, holding a secret of his own. The secret to who he truly was... Hence, Adrian had learnt from an early age, the ways to wrap and conceal certain parts of his very own into his damned soul. However, the weight of an accursed kingdom on his shoulders was certainly the last thing he had intended to take. And if there was any other thought he despised more than ruling a godforsaken country, it was the mere thought of his best friend's brother. He would hardly care if his archnemesis were any other commoner. Except he wasn't. He just happened to be the Toussaint Nicholas Francois Hughes, the very Prince of France. The only thing the two of them had in common was mutual hate for each other for a reason Adrian was not quiet aware of himself. However when a royal disaster, forces their twisted paths together and when the two opposite souls are finally compelled to align, something totally opposite to hatred starts blossoming between them.. Perhaps love? And if love... Can love truly conquer it all? book cover by @misseditor101
First at Last by WillowDeane
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Erika Lovet is used to being in the background, always in her sister's shadow. Since she was a child, her parents have always doted on Alice, have always wanted the best for her, while Erika, the other child, is always thought of second, but still expected to be like her sister. So, it's a surprise to everyone when the dashing Prince asks for Erika, and not her sister. Who knew that the only person to notice Erika first, just happens to be the one that every other girl in the land desires?
Prey by cannoness
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In this life, a human without the money to pay for their own life is worth nothing. Take those humans in as property, breed them, and you'll end up like one of me. One of us. Pets. Born and trained to serve our Masters once the day comes that we have one. That's the day most pets fear. That's the day our lives change for better... or For worse. ~~~ Spinoff to: Vampire's Pet ~~~ Cover made by : mshacake
Love & Loss by cannoness
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ATTENTION: This is the SECOND book of my Vampire's Pet series and cannot be read as a stand alone book. ~~~ I thought that my life had ended the day I got purchased by a blood thirsty monster. I thought that the rest of my life was going to be nothing but constant fear and suffering. But I couldn't have been more wrong. What I found was something much different. Something that I didn't even know I was looking for let alone wanted. What I found was a new beginning. A new beginning with the one I cared most for. ~~~ Cover by: @aculeasis
Vampire's Pet by cannoness
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The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake
Just A Friend? by ReadWriteLoveIt
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Will I Always Be: Just A Friend? {Book 1} *** {Teen Fiction #1} Ashton Thompson is everything you'd want in a boyfriend. He's funny, caring, childish at times, loving, romantic...oh and he's drool-worthy gorgeous. It's just a shame that he's my best friend...NOT my boyfriend. Being in love with your best friend SUCKS. Watching him kiss other girls HURTS. Acting like he means nothing more to me than just a friend KILLS. *** Lydia and Ashton have been best friends from the very beginning. They tell each other everything and know everything about one another. Well, so Ashton thought... Lydia has been secretly in love with her best friend for as long as she can remember. However, she keeps it to herself, not wanting to ruin their close friendship. Now they're both 18, things begin to change after a couple of 'moments' between the pair...will their friendship stand the test? And will Lydia only ever be to Ashton...Just A Friend? **THIS IS NOT A 5 SOS FANFICTION** *Credit to @XxTofiexX for my gorgeous book cover* Highest Ranking - Teen Fiction #1 (10/11/15)
Bloody Lips | Completed by histi_leena
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#01 in vampire [10.07.2017] #01 in fantasyfiction [14.03.2021] #2 in Prestige awards #03 in thriller [28.05.2018] #02 in romance [04.10.2018] I can sense him, I can smell him.He comes here every night but I am scared to face him. Who is he? what does he want ? I sense him coming closer to my bed. I held my breath and shut my eyes tight my face under my arms. " I know,you know that i am here. I know you are awake " his deep voice said. I feel his breath on the back of my neck,it sent shivers down my spine. "Why are you so scared? I can hear your heart thumping wildly" he whispers near my ear. I feel a hand on my lower back where my tank top exposes a little skin of my back. I jump out of my bed and turn around to face him for the first time. My face pales remembering him.. He is same as before yet so change... He is the one who is coming here every night? My eyes widen. No no no... "You!!??" I shriek.. He chuckles and stalks toward me like an animal to it's prey. I move backwards then suddenly my back hits my bed side table. He puts both of his hands on the table,trapping me between them. He inches his face closer to my ear , on instant i close my eyes. "Me" he whispers .. uh-oh I am dead.... ************************************ When the past comes back with some secrets,what will you do ? Run to it or run away. A/N : © ALL COPYRIGHT RESERVED so before copying think about the consequences you will get by the crime. This book is my own imagination it's characters are my own creation. So don't copy it. And also this book is under editing process. I hope you enjoy my book. Happy reading!
Teaching At An All Boys School  by xThePineappleGirlx
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|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction || Coral Stewart is a nerdy seventeen year old girl who is way too smart for her own good. She has already graduated and has been hired at St Martin's, an all boys school. The only problem with this is that she has to attempt to teach four boys History - and trust me when I say they are not going to make it easy for her. One nerdy girl. Four perverted boys. One History lesson every Friday. What could possibly go wrong? *=*=*=* Warning: There's gonna be dramaaaaa [Completed] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan
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Perfect Strangers by NightTime_Storiexs
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Follow my Instagram for any updates and if you have any questions: @nikki_k123 Alex has been living the same life, with the same routine, repeating it every day. Every day is the same. The one thing she does look forward to is going to cafe de l'amour every morning on her way to school, where she sits and writes, all while seeing Carter Reed. The most popular boy at school who, surprisingly, prefers the solitary life. They go to the same cafe every day, sit at the same tables every day, and notice each other every day, yet are strangers who have never uttered a word to one another. And strangers they shall remain. Perfect strangers. But that's about to change. . . . . . I watched as he kept his eyes trained on the notebook in front of him where he aimlessly drew spirals and coils that surrounded each other, trapped each other, and suffocated each other. My eyes traced the movement of his pen, following each line he drew onto the paper. "Your tea." I snapped out of my trance and looked up, thanking Katy before she went back to the counter. I turned back and caught him looking at me. I expected him to look away and continue acting like I don't exist. Like he's always done and so have I. What I didn't expect was for him to walk right over and sit with me. "Hi, I'm Carter." PSA: This story is inspired by the Wattpad novel 'Caffeine' by @meddlingkids ALL RIGHTS RESERVED