COMING SOON 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈Ń𝐒𝐊𝐈, a self centered biomedical engineer who desires nothing more than to be a deity-worshipped and adored. Born in a loving and caring family, Juliette quickly grew frustrated by the lack of attention she received from the outside world, turning her into a beast of greed and envy. 𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐒 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎, the monster who knows no limits. Over a thousand years of walking this earth, carving his path through eternity, searching-longing- for a reason to take another step each day. Gluttony and wrath was the essence of his soul. 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃. When the two meet in the oddest circumstances, it is clear as day: the undead found his perfect match-even if the said match would stab him in the chest to watch him crawl back to her. "Rhys was Juliette's favorite toy, she pulled on the strings and watched him bleed out for her-then she stitched him back together, only to do it all over again. Yet Rhys couldn't care if it meant he was her favorite."

"Kiss me like it'd save me. Kiss me so ruff I'll still feel the sting of your lips lingering on mine in heaven. Kiss me exquisitely. Kiss divinely. Kiss me impatiently. Kiss me rebelliously." As we slip into the subway where their paths will cross by faith, we will delve into their troubled minds and hearts, working ourselves through the dreadful society, escaping into their own beautiful world. Sometimes people are meant to appear, some are destined to leave. However, dreams are meant to be lived to the fullest, no matter the cost, love is meant to be given, no matter the cost, hearts are meant to beat, no matter the cost. Warnings: ⚠️MATURE AND GRAPHIC CONTENT: SEX, SELF-HARM, ABUSE, DEATH... PLEASE REFER FROM READING IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO ANY OF THESE OR ARE UNDER 18. ⚠️THIS IS A FICTIONAL NOVEL: ANY REFERENCE TO REAL LIFE CHARACTERS, EVENTS OR SPECIFIC PLACES ARE PURE COINCIDENCE. EVERYTHING COMES STRAIT OUT OF MY IMAGINATION. ⚠️ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED: PLEASE DO NOT REPOST OR TRANSLATE THIS NOVEL WITHOUT MY APPROVAL. QUOTES ARE ALLOWED IF THE AUTHOR « LYNN EZK » IS PROPERLY REFERENCED. Thank you!

A short story collection, from the reflection of a song through the mirror of a dream. All rights reserved © 2024 by the Estate of LYNNEZK The right of LYNNEZK to be identified as author of this work has been asserted in accordance with Section 77 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1998 This book is published subject to the condition that it shall not, by way be republished, sold, printed, translated, hired out or otherwise circulated without the publisher's prior consent in any form of binding or cover other than in which it is published and without a similar condition including this condition being imposed on the subsequent publisher.

"It feels like tasting poison, the more my tongue discovers her flesh the more addicted I become." Adeline seeks comfort in her studies, she has never failed a class and always comes out on top. She's the perfect student, the perfect little cliché of the good girl staying out of trouble. Kaiser is trouble. He is the embodiment of Adeline's darkest fears and desires, he's manipulative, violent and worse; Kaiser is beautiful. He's everything her mother warned her against before leaving for college. She shouldn't be attracted to him, but who ever won against their deepest needs? Especially when she finds herself becoming the only thing he craves more than blood. Just a fallen angel and the devil himself. "I should've stayed on my knees. Instead I fell from grace for a man promising me hell."

After her mother's death, Yunhua is sent to an isolated elven outpost - quiet, cold, and far from anything that feels like home. She keeps to herself. Keeps her voice down. Keeps her back to the wall. She expects little more than silence and survival. Then Rowan arrives: all wild laughter, storm-bright eyes, and the kind of fire Yunhua forgot could exist. What begins as reluctant companionship slowly deepens - into trust, into tenderness, into something neither of them dares name. But the outpost is only the beginning. Years later, Yunhua walks a darker path - one carved by grief, sharpened by war, and haunted by memory. And always, at the heart of it all, there is one name she can't let go of. (all art posted here is mine) crossposted on royal road and ao3

A dahlia is meant to survive harsh conditions, my Dahlia went through hell and back and her petals turned black. What does a gardener do when bugs are killing his flowers? He gets rid of them. Dahlia Westland is one of the most prestigious dancers of her generation, she breathes to dance and dances to breathe. A life without ballet would mean nothing to her. But when she finds herself questioned for the murders of the men who have hurt her, the career she drove herself crazy to have is threatened to end. Killian Morozov only has one purpose, avenging his precious flower and kiss her scars away. Even if it means ripping the heart out of those who scarred her in the first place.