"They want me to marry." "What's so bad about that?" "And you're supposed to be bright, Gilbert?" 彡 In which a damsel wishes to save herself from her own distress, the 'prince'.

In the Realm of Divinia, there are two kingdoms- that of the faeries, the Sallow Kingdom, and that of the vampires- the Nightingale Dominion. Faeries and vampires have been at war since the beginning of time, and hostility continues to run rampant between the two nations. When Dorian Nightingale, the vampire crown prince, is accused of killing a member of the Sallow royal family, war is imminent. He's forced to accept the help of his mortal enemy, faerie heiress Ainsley Sallow, to prove his innocence and prevent the total damnation of both their worlds.

"𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭." -𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲- 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐭𝐰 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞

He looks like he might close the space between us. He looks like he wants to. My brain supplies a dozen sane exits. My body refuses every one. He looks as if he might kiss me. So I do something- exactly the kind of crazy I'm proud of but later I regret. I bite him right on the shoulder. He's in a tank, and my teeth definitely sink in. "What the hell?" he jerks back with a sharp laugh, stumbling slightly. "Did you just bite me?" "I panicked!" I defend, a little too quickly. "You don't have to mark me when I'm already yours, Swan." he says. Excuse me? "What!?" I blink, nearly tripping over my own foot. "What did you just say?" He shrugs, all cool and composed, "I'm already yours." he repeats, like it's nothing. Like it's not the verbal equivalent of a punch to the stomach and a kiss to the soul. My jaw drops. "Are you- are you okay?" "Perfectly," he says, then taps his shoulder. "Just sore though." ✧𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.✧ ✩Amara Fontaine, a 24 year old ballerina. She was light, grace, and everything golden. A ballerina with a heart too kind for the cruel world. But even the brightest stars can be swallowed by the dark. 🜲Xavier Hayes, a 27 year old boxer. He was ruthless, untouchable, and everything dark. A man who never let anyone close-until her. But love makes even the strongest men bleed. Tropes- Boxer X Ballerina Enemies to Lovers Touch her and 🔪 He fell first and she fell harder Possessive and Obsessed MCs Nicknames and Banter Betrayal and Revenge [THIS IS A CLOSED DOOR ROMANCE!]

🎀🪞 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 ˙ . ꒷ 🍰 . 𖦹˙- in which kimmy gibbler's older sister moves back to san francisco to cure her homesickness and returns to find the tanner household fuller than it used to be 𝙤𝙧 in which winnie gibbler knew jesse katsopolis was trouble the second he slammed the door shut on her face, but fell for him anyways

The Kingdom of Ruin Book One of the Ruined Realms Saga For over a century, Ria has lived in the Mortal Realm-hidden from the crown that once was hers, and from the male who stole it. When a deadly encounter forces her into the hands of a silent, ink-marked warrior with a power darker than legend, everything begins to shift. Now making her way across the fractured lands of Elyndor-the land of the Fae-Ria must navigate ancient kingdoms, twisted alliances, and a world that she no longer remembers-but one that may still need her. As secrets surface and enemies draw closer, she's pulled toward a fate written in blood and flame... and toward a bond she never expected. Her heart is pulled in two directions and yet there is only one path. In a realm where trust is dangerous and power is never given freely, Ria must decide what she's willing to become to reclaim what was taken. And who she's willing to make a deal with, even if it means trusting the most feared King Elyndor has ever known. *********************** "She is the key to a forgotten throne. He is the weapon no one dares name." "He isn't fire. He's something worse. And she made a deal with him." "Power like his was meant to be buried. But fate has other plans."

A huntress bound by oath. A lord born from darkness. A world enveloped by shadow. Their union may just be the only thing able to keep death at bay. But nothing is ever as simple as it seems. -Featured in Wattpad Romance Official's "Strange Love" category! *Mentionable Rankings:* #1 in Warriors 11/13/2022 #2 in Fiction 2/27/2022 #1 in High Fantasy 2/24/2022 #2 in Fairytale 7/2/2023 #5 in Epic Fantasy 2/24/2022 #1 in War 2/27/2022 *Rated mature for violence, language, and some sexual content*

♡ BODYGUARD AND PRINCESS ROMANCE ♡ I dropped my arms to my side, as he placed the one back onto the side of my head, while the other gripped at my waist. Our bodies were now touching, more than they ever have before. I could practically feel the heat coming off of his chest as his eyes eyed me like a serpent. "We are going to stand here for 5 minutes, and pretend that I am not a bodyguard. And you are not a princess. We are just Kane and Evelyn. And I am going to grab your face, and I am going to kiss you with so much passion, you are going to be begging for more, until you are on your knees for me, Princess." Shit. He knew how to get me turned on quickly. I leaned in closer, as I began to tease him, causing his eyes to look right at my lips. "So do it then, Mr. Young." ***** Evelyn Hale, Princess of Agevin, learning her trade to become her Kingdom's next queen. But their is one rule she has to obey. One rule that simply can not be broken. She has to marry in royalty to keep her title and her crown. But, as soon as she is introduced to a tall, tan, brown hair, hot as hell man, and soon discovers he is her bodyguard, her eyes begin to wander elsewhere. In places they shouldn't be. And when it comes to her bodyguard Kane Young, let's just say he knows a thing or to about getting into trouble, and how not to get caught doing it. Will Evelyn sacrifice everything for love? Will she be forced to give herself to someone who is for her family? Or will Kane step in and be the night and shining Armor she has prayed for? Read more to find out!

When a fallen warrior trapped on a mountain saves an injured woman from the snow, little does he imagine she will be the key to both his freedom and his undoing. Alone on his mountain, 'Fyar' the herdsman cares for little other than his goats and his solitude. But when he finds an injured woman in the snow, memories of his time before the mountain and what drove him there start to resurface. Trapped together with the woman in the confines of his cave home by the winter snow, days turn to weeks, and along with old memories, other things long thought lost start to stir in Fyar's chest. Jalintu, as her giant savior names her, has known nothing but cruelty. So when she is rescued by a beast of a man she is surprised by his gentleness, patience, and lack of ulterior motives. Eventually coming to trust 'Fyar', as she names him for the feathers woven in his hair, she discovers the true reason why he is trapped on his mountain. Will she be able to help Fyar as he helped her? Or are some animals more comfortable living in their cages? Romantasy set in the mountains of ancient Europe, Snow Mountain describes what happens when two cultures, pasts, and hearts collide on one snowy peak. Caution: This story contains mature content, including but not limited to violence, death, abuse, and sexual situations not suitable for a general audience. 18 and over only please. Want to read ahead? Come find me on patreon! Check out my bio for the link.