For a hundred years, the Fae have despised humans. And for a hundred years, the humans have lived their lives in fear. When Amber, a human girl living in the kingdom of Theryne, gets sucked into a world she doesn't belong in, into a cruel game played for the entertainment of the even crueller Fae, how will she learn to navigate her new fate and survive?

My name is Wren. I'm exhausted, under-caffeinated, emotionally unstable... and apparently mated to a god, a jealous alpha, and my teacher with arms thicker than my will to live.** I wish I was kidding. But nope. I got dumped at Hollowthorn Academy - a school for the powerful, the broken, and the chronically unwell - and now I have three dangerously hot soulmates fighting over me like I'm the last snack on Earth. And honestly? I kind of want all three. 🖤 **Ashriel** - The god in my head. No, seriously. He lives in my mind, talks in cryptic riddles, and acts like he owns my body. He's terrifying, obsessive, and somehow the only one who makes me feel safe when I'm falling apart. I think he wants to devour me. In multiple ways. 🖤 **Ryan** - The Beast. Alpha shifter. Growls when I look at other guys. Gets jealous of my cereal. Once threatened a chair for getting too close. He's chaos in a hoodie. But when he touches me, I feel like I could stop running. 🖤 **Theron** - My teacher. Yeah. That's going well. He's quiet, massive, and stares like I'm both a threat and his last meal. I know I should be scared. But I feel seen. Protected. Like he could hold all my broken pieces together... and snack on me while he's at it. Meanwhile, I'm stress-eating Honey Nut Cheerios and trying not to scream every time someone says I'm "chosen." There's something inside me. A mark. A power. A darkness. Everyone says I'm special. But I don't feel special. I feel like a haunted gremlin with abandonment issues and way too many men breathing down my neck. Still... maybe I could be more. Maybe I could fight fate, fall in love, and survive the wreckage of who I used to be. Or maybe I'll cry in the girl's bathroom and eat emergency cookies out of my bra. Either way... I'm not going down without snacks.

Lyra Nightshade never imagined her life would take such a turn. A young witch with a family darker than she ever realized, she finds herself thrust into a world of fae, werewolves, and vampires when she attends a royal wedding. But it's not just the magical creatures that make her heart race-it's the undeniable pull to three fated mates, each from a different species, each as powerful and dangerous as they are captivating. Kairos, the fae warrior leader with silver eyes and shimmering wings. Lukas, the proud werewolf alpha marked by his pack's legacy. Sylas, the cold and charismatic vampire prince with a secret past. Each one draws her in, and as the bonds between them intensify, Lyra discovers that the power she holds may be the very thing to unite-or tear apart-the supernatural world. Updated every Tuesday, Friday and Sunday.

The war storms at the Frontier... The gods are broken. The empire is burning. And the end has already begun. A warrior with no past unleashes power no mortal should wield. A young ruler clings to a dying crown as his people lose faith. A chaos mage, feared and revered, walks with death in her shadow. Amongst their ranks-two Rifter siblings, wilders of ruin, benders of space and time. Feared. Watched. Leashed by the most powerful. But even under chains, love blooms... and loyalty begins to shift. When the empress falls into a cursed slumber-her unborn child the last ember of prophecy- the empire sends its strongest into the Abyss of Lost Quintessence: A place where even time forgets itself, where silence hungers, and where One of the Roots of the Umbrovyn Tree stands-ancient, cracked, and bleeding memory. Monstrosities roam, daring to strike in daylight. The veils whisper betrayal. Alliances splinter. Some stand frozen, unsure of their next move- fearing one wrong step may provoke the wrath of a dominion vast as a world and cruel as the gods who forged it. Old gods stir, craving redemption through ruin. The Royal House fractures beneath betrayal. A founding father, long patient, now bares their intent- to seize the throne by force, by cunning, by wagering all that is. Their House's malice toward the flawed Royal line can no longer be cloaked. Love will test loyalty. Legends will bleed. And in the dying light of Ether-Space- The Aurora must not fall... Or all realities will burn. 🔥

Bridgeton/Pride and Prejudice meets Azriel our beloved Shadowsinger and this author will tell the story of a Prideful noble lady and a spymaster who hates her. Azriel, the battle-worn Shadowsinger of the Night Court, has spent centuries in war and darkness. He has no patience for noble games, no desire for politics. But when Rhysand arranges his marriage to the infamous Jewel of Prythian-an effort to mend ties with the Spring Court and keep Azriel from dangerous affections-he is forced into a world he despises. Liora, daughter of the Dawn and Spring Courts, is everything he is not: a highborn beauty, the perfect courtly lady, untouched by war. To Azriel, she is spoiled, vain, and frivolous. To Seraphine, he is a brute-cold, scarred, and lacking any grace beyond the battlefield. Forced into marriage, they are trapped in a battle of wills, neither willing to bend. But peace in Prythian is fragile, and war is never far. Whispers of old enemies emerging from the shadows threaten the stability of the courts. As political tensions rise, Azriel and Liora find themselves at the center of a deadly game-where their union may be the only thing holding Prythian together. For beneath Liora's silks and diamonds lies a mind as sharp as his blades. And beneath Azriel's shadows and scars is a longing he never dared to name. Enemies by fate. Lovers by scandal. Can a warrior of darkness and a lady of starlight survive the storm ahead-or will their pride and prejudice tear them, and Prythian, apart?

Book 1 Genre: Historical / Mystery / Thriller / Crime Setting: London, 1850s Description: In the fog-drenched streets of 1850s London, a secretive female detective bureau under Scotland Yard is forced to confront a chilling pattern of disappearances. Led - reluctantly - by the emotionally closed-off Florence Lancaster and her spirited young colleague Amelia Harper, the investigation spirals into a tangled web of bloodstained roses, cryptic playing cards, and a killer who knows Florence far too well. What begins as a professional case turns terrifyingly personal when Florence's painful past resurfaces in the form of an old lover turned predator. With knives drawn and loyalties tested, Florence, Amelia, and their begrudging allies Nathaniel and Thomas must race against time through crime scenes, betrayals, and a labyrinth of obsession before more women vanish... or worse. Witty, sharp, and slow-burning with tension and dark humor, The Queen of Roses is a gothic mystery where every rose hides a thorn and survival demands more than courage - it demands reckoning with the past.

𝙎𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙨. 𝙎𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨. 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜? 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺. "𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒍, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎. 𝑵𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓... 𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅. 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. " Life was peaceful until it changed. When Emma moved with her family to a quiet corner of Italy, she carried both joy and unease in her suitcase. A new place, a new beginning. But fate had written her a story unlike any other. Because something... no, someone was watching her. And the day they met, the ordinary turned to strange. The strange became sweet. And the sweet & deliciously painful. Step into a tale where romance slow-burns like candlelight, mysteries crawl beneath moonlit floors, and shadows whisper in beautiful Italian gardens. Let's fall into something special. Something weird. Something haunting. Something unforgettable... 🥇1st place won

Seven dead bodies. One abandoned old morgue and the small town that won't let it go. Welcome to Brookstone Wells. The town where the secrets are whispered through the wind and the clues are found scattered inside the dead bodies. The blood is the ink and the stories being written are worse than your nightmares. **** Seven corpses. Fresh. Intact. Unnamed. And the man who made the discovery? Found dead before the truth could follow. By the time the police arrive, only one body remains. Sebastian Moore. Cold. Unmoving. Holding more questions than answers. The local authorities are desperate to find a thread, any thread to make sense of it. But all clues seem to circle back to a storm that swept through Brookstone Wells one year ago ; a case sealed, a chapter closed. Or so they thought. **** Officer Noah Cooper, a man whose life has been defined by silence, solitude, and chasing shadows that always slip away. Emma Sinclair lives for the thrill of the chase. She's fearless, sharp, and haunted by the past she swore she left behind. They were never supposed to return. Not to each other. Not to this town. But something is calling them back. Back to the town that stole everything. Back to the truth they never dared to face. Back to each other. But Brookstone Wells isn't the same place they left behind. The streets are quieter. The memories sharper. The lies deeper. And someone is watching. Someone who knows every move they'll make because they've seen it all before. And this time, they don't plan on letting anyone leave. *** "Shroud of Our Past" is a haunting psychological thriller about trauma, buried secrets, and the terrifying power of memory. Because in this town, the dead don't stay dead. And the past always finds its way home. Grumpy×Sunshine Small town×Crime #Wattys2025 © All Rights Reserved

As a young man struggling with motivation, Andrew Coffey took many things for granted until a fateful journey to find a supposed UFO in the Black Forest changed the course of his life forever. Having been robbed of his eyesight, he must adapt to his new circumstances while something cosmic awakens within him. Andrew must use his newfound gifts to find out what happened to his missing best friend while an ungodly creature that dwells within that same forest closes in on its next target... himself. Whatever is will be...