𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 Aveline stumbles upon a place she was never meant to see and finds the four people who had intended on keeping it hidden forever. The protector, the healer, the trickster and the hunter, and now her. (A why choose novel - fxmmmm) Copyright © 2025 The Queen Slushie WEEKLY UPDATES. READ THE COMPLETED NOVEL ON MY PATREON.

'The front door smashes open, and I hear three sets of angry, loud footsteps penetrate the first level of the apartment. "Oh, darling Amity, where are you, my zucchero?" Stefano shouts in a sing-song voice. Obviously, I don't respond, leaning my body further against the balcony and holding a hand over my mouth, so I don't make a noise. "You're not in trouble, succhiare il miele," Xavier shouts out. "Well, not if you come out now..." I keep inching closer to the edge, less than a step from falling eleven meters and cracking my head open to die.' * Amity Gregor is a regular teenage girl, struggling with her grades and fawning over boys. But she has a dark past. At five years old, she was placed in her mother's custody and separated from her six brothers and father. She slowly forgot about them and was taught by her mother that they were terrible people. Ten years pass, and Amity's reunited with her family. But she's not the bubbly little girl she used to be, and they're not her innocent big brothers. Instead, they're hardened mafia men, who Amity's mother was desperate to keep her away from. As secrets unravel, and trust is built there's only one way through the mess called life. Together. (PREVIOUSLY UPLOADED ON MY OTHER ACCOUNT BEFORE I DELETED IT - THE STORY REACHED OVER 100K.) (NOT RELATED TO FIVE'S A CROWD.)

Blaire. Kai. Jude. The world didn't exist outside of the three of them. Bound by blood, fear and the hope of leaving together. What happens when the trio decide to leave their foster home, find a home for themselves elsewhere? What happens when they stumble upon familiar men? What happens when these men hunt them down? Not to kill. To bring them home. Will Blaire learn to trust anyone other than the twins? Will the twins learn to give over control, allow themselves to live? Or will secrets turn it all upside down? Started: 4/12/25 Ended: 7/02/26

╰┈➤ ❝No, I'm fine, I'm lying on the floor again.❞ She's a little rabbit amidst a pack of hungry wolves. A prey amidst a pack of predators. A flickering light amidst a jungle of darkness. Her kindness is her vulnerability, a soft heartbeat in the face of merciless, sharp fangs. Yet, in the midst of this peril, there's a quiet strength, a glimmer of innocence that refuses to be extinguished. She may be small, but they aren't the only ones with secrets. How does one go from being a normal 15 year old with the best family she could ask for to being the unknown daughter of a billionaire? From skipping through life like its a path of roses to finding danger in every breath she takes? From dancing to baby shark as she walked home to playing video games in a private jet? Ask anyone, they would say she is a combination of water and fire. A shimmering river that will flow in whichever way you direct her and also a blubbering stumbling fool that might or might not burn down a building if left unsupervised. In her defense the ground is 'madly in love with her' and danger is a 'clingy ex'. Welcome to the life of Palak; a carefree overthinker, a sensitive rock, a withering laughing fool. She doesn't break, but she sure as hell is covered in bruises. This is Palak. An oblivious Mafia Princess. The Bubbly Heiress of Chaos. Will she be able to keep her smile or will she end up loosing it forever?

Maria a simple 22 years old college student was about to get married forcefully with the person arranged by her parents. Just when she thought a bald, fat and stinky ugly person would be seen, a striking handsome face was sitting opposite her with a playful chuckle. Mariya almost forgot to breathe. And just like that, Marriage was concluded. Van, a 29 years old, was handsome rich and very attractive person. The moment he saw the girl whom he was supposed to get married with, he was instantly drawn to her. However, unlike the sweet and caring person he seems at surface, his personality was twisted. He was dominating, controlling, manipulative and obsessive person. Whatever he likes, that becomes his. But even after marriage, Van was not satisfied. They share same bed, same food, same space, same surname, the hunger in Van's heart grew more and more. He wanted the Mariya, his wife all to himself. Never ever in this life, he would let his baby leave him otherwise....

Wolf-men, a dying breed that only produces male. How do they fix that? Simple! They kidnap human women and make them their mates. While running away from her abusive mother, Ember becomes one of these kidnapped women. The wolf-man takes her to his cave where she has no chance of escape unless she wants to plummet to her death. What will happen to her? With she escape or will she forever be in the cave? Officially finished September 18, 2022. Edited 2023. Sequel published August 1, 2023.

Adena never thought she would be taken from the only home she ever knew. Never thought of going out outside of the walls in which she grew up. Of course being forced to leave them should not count, since it wasn't her decision. Tarek saw the lovely girl and could not help himself. He felt drawn to her and she was his bride, his mate, his other half. Plain and simple. It did not matter whether she liked it or not, she would learn to. And he would finally find his peace, maybe he could teach her a few things along the way.

When Emmy is ripped from her world on Halloween night and ends up in the stone age- right in the arms of a possessive caveman, she doesn't believe it. Soon she must make a choice. Find a way home or submit to this unexpectedly sweet man who makes her feel alive for the first time in her life. This caveman has always been possessive over his territory. But there is nothing he wants to keep more than her. He will fight anything and anyone to keep the only thing he covets by his side and in his arms. This is a short and spicy Halloween story.

The National Defence Academy wasn't made for girls like her. It was built of granite and bloodlines, shaped by discipline, rank, and inherited pride. Its walls echoed with the footfalls of sons from powerful families, names passed down like medals-Ranas, Rathores, Malhotras. Not Verma. Not her. She earned her place. Through grit. Pain. And top scores. But no one cared about merit inside those gates. Not when he set his eyes on her. --- He noticed her on the third day. Pale skin flushed from the heat. Uniform a bit too loose. Marching a beat too slow. Weak by academy standards. Interesting by his. Major General Veer Pratap Singh did not entertain weakness. He hunted it. Broke it. Reshaped it. And when he looked at her-barely nineteen, lost among cadets bred for this world-he didn't see a mistake. He saw a challenge. > "Bring her to me." That was the first command. The beginning of a quiet, brutal undoing. --- She didn't understand, at first, why the air in the mess hall froze when he entered. Why the most feared, decorated officer in the country stared at her like she'd done something wrong just by existing. Why whispers followed her down every corridor: > *"She's the one he picked."* > *"The General's little cadet."* --- He never raised his voice. He didn't need to. His silence carried the weight of war. And before she could resist, before she could run-he was already under her skin. Controlling her sleep. Her schedule. Her meals. Her mind. And eventually-her heart. But that was the most dangerous part. Because love was never part of his war strategy. Only submission. --- > *This wasn't a story of romance.* > *It was a slow invasion. A quiet claiming.* > *And by the time she realized what he was doing... it was far too late to retreat.* ---

"Noooo" I cried as I desperately prayed to be anywhere else but here. I struggled in the painful grip, my face was yanked upward forcefully through my hair. 
There were those eyes, the eyes that watched me live in hell every single second, the eyes that smiled at my pain and misery, the eyes of the monster I ran away from. 
"Long time no see, little snow." 
My heart dropped in terror as I stared into the familiar face that haunted my nightmares. SHATTERED REPUBLISHING ❤️