Fate does not ask permission. Sienna is a thief, a troublemaker, and a dragon who has spent years hiding her fire. She laughs at laws, breaks crowns in silence, and refuses every chain placed on her-until she is dragged before Khalid, the Queen of Dragons. A ruler forged in blood and flame. A queen who rules through fear alone. When their eyes meet, an ancient bond ignites-one neither of them wanted. Sienna is not a prisoner. Not an enemy. She is the queen's fated mate, the one weakness fate dared to give a ruler who never allowed herself one. Now desire wars with duty, fire clashes with fire, and the skies tremble beneath a bond that could heal a broken kingdom... or burn it to ash. Because when dragons fall in love, empires burn. --- and this story could take a unexpected turn so hold on tight

Rose and her father belong to the Firemoon pack, a quiet pack that joins forces with others to tackle the rouge problem. Behind the rouge threat is the rouge king himself, no one has seen him in decades, some question if he still exists. The packs must join together to fight the king and find out what he wants, or who he wants, maybe he is just searching for his mate.

*please I wrote this story at 16/17. I'm 28 and I crying because I would rewrite this in a heartbeat especially coz I sound crazy* so read with caution* I fell in love. I fell in love with a fairytale. Oh Yes I did. You know that one story that gives every little girl hope out there that good things comes to those who wait even in rare but simple gems like a glass slipper. This hope carried me far and beyond. It's a fairytale that is relatable to any prospect of life. There will be your evil stepmother and evil stepsisters, your fairy godmother and your one true prince. It is a fairytale that understands the element of surprise: That what we seek can sometimes appear right in front of us without knocking on our doors. Most especially, it's a fairytale that understand the importance of love: A true prince may not come in shape of perfection but regardless of the imperfections and flaws, he would still remain perfect in your eyes. Regardless of its flaws, Africa was my father and Nigeria was my prince. Africa was my birthplace, born to the greatest warriors on the planet: Shaka Zulu, Nelson Mandela, Cleopatra, Kofi Annan even Didier Drogba the famous footballer. Most especially it was my home. It was the place I learnt to walk, talk, run and now 200000 feet above the ground I look down at my home. Little lights flickering everywhere like fireflies contrasting with the dark night. Maybe one day I will come back to my father. My prince. My Ile.

Her smile, her innocence, her kindness, her warmth was gone after Muzan Kibutsuji ordered for her resurrection. A living corpse is what she is. Her eyes were soulless, hollow and cold, like a corpse. She cannot think for herself and will do whatever you say, just like a living doll. But what happens when a certain redhead warms her heart and she started to learn how to feel? What will the demon lord thinks when he finds out the woman he was obsessed with and brought back to life turns out to be hanging out with a dangerous foe?

Storie Sovany is used to being dismissed as the fat friend, until she moves from New York City to rural Ohio for college and the charming frat boy Liam Alexander approaches her. Torn between disbelief and flattery, Storie hopes her luck may have finally changed - but is it too good to be true? [author's note: this is not a romance!]

Elena Rivera thought she had the perfect life. A loving husband. Two beautiful children. Sixteen years of marriage built on trust. When Marcus is diagnosed with life-threatening liver failure, Elena doesn't hesitate. She donates part of her own liver to save his life. She nearly dies for him. But months later, Elena comes home early one night... and hears laughter coming from her bedroom. Her husband. Her cousin. In her bed. Marcus thinks Elena will forgive him like she always has. He thinks she will stay. What he doesn't realize is that the woman who walked into that bedroom is not the same woman who once sacrificed everything for him. And this time... Elena isn't choosing love. She's choosing revenge.

BlackCastle Academy is the prestigious school for the supernatural world. It is run completely by its Headmaster and the Student Council, which is made up of one of each of the most powerful supernatural creatures that attend the Blackcastle Academy. Well at least that's how is supposed to work. In reality the top three strongest student rule the school with an iron fist, treating every one like dirt. Well that is until the cute sassy new guy comes and tries up rooting all of BlackCastle's problem. Fanfics of my story is not aloud unless I give my permission first

As a werewolf finding your mate is supposed to be one of the most magical moments of your life. After all they are the missing piece, your other half, made just for you. Mates love, cherish and protect each other. For 18 year old Aurelia Silver , that couldn't be farther from the truth. Being mated to Alpha Stone is a living nightmare, he is cold, cruel and even though he doesn't want her, he refuses to reject her and let her go. Instead, she is forced to live with him in his pack while enduring endless emotional pain. 21 year old Luca Stone, is the notorious Alpha of the Blood Stone pack. His pack is known as the strongest and most feared pack in the US. Luca doesn't want a mate, never has and never will. Although, he doesn't want her, he cannot reject or let her go, it would weaken his wolf. Will Luca finally give in and become the mate Aurelia has dreamed of and deserves? Can Aurelia continue living in misery or will she find a way to escape? 2/2026- Ranked #1 in Unwanted category.

An action-packed story about two teenagers in their first semester of college. Kassie Jordan: A young woman who's recently been socially isolated from her friends and is involved in a murder Aaron: A brilliant and popular drug runner who attends the same school as Kassie and has loved her for as long as he can remember.

Ishitha Joshi has survived eighteen years of silence. In a home where love was a weapon and obedience was survival, she learned one thing above everything else - never expect anyone to save you. Then her parents arrange her marriage to Dhruvansh Rajvardhan. He is everything she didn't ask for. Confident. Guarded. Frustratingly unreadable. The heir to one of Mumbai's most powerful families - and the last person she wants to owe anything to. But the Rajvardhan family is nothing like what she expected. And slowly, without meaning to, without wanting to - their home begins to feel like the one thing Ishitha never dared to want. Safety. The only problem? Dhruv didn't want this marriage either. And feelings were never part of the agreement. ❝ "You don't have to pretend here," he said quietly. She looked up. "Pretend what?" "That you're okay." ❞ A story about surviving, belonging, and falling in love in the last place you ever expected to. 🌙 ✦ arranged marriage ✦ slow burn ✦ Indian culture ✦ Mumbai ✦ starts dark, gets sweeter ✦ updates every Monday & Friday 🤍