Enemies by blood. Bound by fate. Destroyed by love. They were childhood frenemies. Eight years apart did nothing to bury the hatred... or the heat. Zoe Fischer thought she buried the Volkov name the night Killian disappeared without a trace - the night he left her bleeding and broken with the taste of heartbreak still fresh on her tongue. Now, eight years later, he's back - darker, crueler, and more dangerous than any memory she's ever held onto. He's her new college classmate. Her group project partner. Her walking, breathing nightmare. Hatred is a thin veil hiding something darker. Something forbidden. Something that curls around her throat whenever he gets too close- ...whispering promises of pain, pleasure, and the kind of obsession that always ends in ruin. He still knows exactly how to break her. How to own her. How to turn her body into his favorite weapon- ...even if she swore she'd never fall for him again. --- Enemies by blood. Addicted by fate. Bound by something neither of them were ever supposed to survive. Zoe Fischer was born into blood and betrayal - the porcelain daughter of a mafia empire destined to hate the boy who would one day ruin her. Killian Volkov was a storm wrapped in cigarette smoke and a mouth that promised violence - the Russian prince she was sworn to destroy. They were never meant to touch. They were never meant to fall. But when obsession tastes like sin and the only way out is through him... How do you kill the villain when he's the one who taught you how to be one?

Acacia is not your typical werewolf. Being deaf and kidnapped at the age of eight, she endured torture and pain that would have killed her if she were human. When a fight breaks out between the men that took her and another band of rogues, this allows her to escape, but will she be able to get away in time? Will she learn to deal with the new world around her and the fact that the scariest Alpha known to the werewolf kingdom is her mate or will her world continue to spiral out of control? --------------------------------------------------- WARNING This book contains adult language and scenes - including sexually explicit scenes, trauma, strong language, physical, sexual and verbal abuse - which may be considered offensive and cause trigger reactions to some readers. This story is meant for a mature audience as defined by the age of consent permitted on Wattpad. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. --------------------------------------------------- Copyright © 2018 Allamy14. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced, scanned, distributed or used in any manner whatsoever including printed and electronic format without the express written permission of the author. Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author's rights. --------------------------------------------------- #3 in Werewolf - 3rd April 2024 #10 in Romance - 14th February 2022 #7 in Love - 19th May 2023

It was funny when I read other novels that portray people getting sucked out in a novel or an otome game. Until that happened to me. I wake up, groggy and feeling a bit heavy. My vision was yet to arrive when a sudden pain came from my stomach. And a child was born. From me. I don't know if I'll freak out and cry or just accept the fact that I died and was reborn. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- Hey guys, oh and girls!!! Thanks for taking a chance to read my book!! You won't regret it, I promise! Anyways, all names and places or even events are pure FICTION and any similarities about people or events are just coincidences. My English is not that good, but you can still understand it so please bear with my grammatical errors and spellings. Thank you!!!!!

His empress. Her emperor. After a lifetime, would things be the same? Would they be the same? ORIGINAL STORY Photos not mine. Mined on Pinterest. Credits to the owners.

[Completed] WARNING: The story is unedited. I'm sorry for lots of grammatical errors and messy storyline. I wrote this when I was like, 12, have mercy pls *** Aliciel realizes her current life is in the world of the Otome Game she played in her previous life after regaining her memories at the age of 14. Unfortunately, she is the game's ruthless Villainess, Aliciel Blacker. Despite her conflicted feelings for the original Villainess, she is hurt and in pain. "If I must, I will not talk to the capture targets and the heroine." But now that she has changed, the people around her may also change as a result. *** | Side Note | - Cover : Canva

[Completed] WARNING: The story is unedited & super cringe. I'm sorry for lots of grammatical errors and messy storyline. I wrote this when I was like 12, have mercy people *** After my death, I'm grateful to be reincarnated as a noble and a Duke's daughter at that.. But.. WHY IT HAS TO BE CALISTA TRESOR!? Fyi, Calista Tresor is the Villainess of a novel I once read. She lost all her fame, her title, and everything... stuck in prison.. almost starve herself to death.. and then.. got executed. BUT WHY ME!? *** | Side Note | - Cover : Canva

Book 1 of It's You Series. Hwang Eun-bi, a boyish noblewoman, stumbles upon the Crown Prince of Joseon and is forced to participate in the Selection of the Crown Princess. ***** Clumsy, cheeky and ungraceful-Eun-bi defies all the rules of how a noble lady should behave. When she chances upon a highly regarded nobleman, one whose demeanour is as cold as ice, she takes up the challenge to break his rules and his walls. Will she win in the end? Or will she lose to his stone-cold attitude? What happens when she crosses the line and discovers that he isn't just an ordinary nobleman? Completed: 31/3/2021 (Word count: 110,000 - 120,000) This story contains PG13 violence and is a work of fiction. Characters, organisations, name of places and incidents may not be historically accurate. Highest ranking: #1 in Historical Fiction #1 in Drama #3 in Humor #28 in Romance ========================================= Copyright © 2020-2023 by Kim_Knights

Xia Yao's self-awareness awakened and she found out she was only a vicious female character with reduced wisdom created by an author. The heroine of the novel was the gentle, kind, and considerate fake daughter who had been adopted after Xia Yao's disappearance. After being lost for a decade, the true daughter returned to her biological family but unlike what she had dreamed of, the parents weren't home and the brother favored the fake daughter, ignoring Xia Yao. In the novel, everybody liked the fake daughter and three young men fell in love with her, while the true daughter was eaten by jealousy and driven to insanity. And in order to harm the fake daughter, she had stumbled and fallen to her death. But now~ Xia Yao: IQ is finally online, goodbye dog protagonists, I just want to learn! One day, she took her sister to viciously surround the heroine in the restrooms. After leaking the news, the three men of the fake daughter rushed to the scene. They kicked the door open and... "Everything is wrong! Are you worthy of your parents or the teacher's careful lectures?" They saw the girl sitting on the sink, her palm smashing on the mirror and a severe expression on her face. Around her, mathematical formulas were written all over the glass. The fake daughter's eyes were full of tears: "Woooo~ I'm sorry, I am not worthy...." Male Lead 1: "Xia Yao, it's so late, let's go home. Male Lead 2: "Xia Yao, you didn't even call me for the private tutoring session!" This is the simple story of a cool schoolgirl who discovered learning was kind of awesome~ You can find the original translations at Qilin Translations. !!FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY. STORY AND TRANSLATION ARE NOT MINE. ALL CREDITS GOES TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNNER/S!!

Chao Lei. The infamous powerful woman in the entire continent, serving the Tang Empire positioned as the First Divine General. She was known to be a high cultivator in the land but she had her great downfall when... She was mindlessly betrothed off at the distant plains just after the war! A|N: I do not own the cover photo, I just saw it on Google all credits to the artist.