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Lezibel  by hollywritesstuff
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Lezibel has a desire for a forever reign of the kingdom, of power, and so the existence of her daughter Sarah puts a strain on that legacy. Sarah herself feels like a little girl playing dress up, limited to where she can go, romantically and with her friendships. When Lezibels plan to marry off Sarah into another kingdom back fires, there is no telling what danger Sarah is inflicted with as well as her lover Michael. The once gardener turned into her faithful side kick, as they navigate their romance as well as the palace full of secrets that are deadly, there's no telling what could happen and what danger they are inflicted with. Lezibel is a story filled with drama, romance, mystery, murder, family dynamics and politics and is enriched with storylines so gripping you will continue scrolling until your eyes are tired and fingers are numb. The following story contains very mature themes including violence, death, sex scenes and very very dark themes that may not be suitable for young readers. Please read the book with this in mind and most importantly, enjoy..
The Deadbeat Saints by schma10
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The Deadbeat Saints is set in a dark, heightened world infused with late '90s counterculture - a place where VHS tapes hum with cursed footage, punk shows bleed into seances, and the supernatural hides in plain sight. At the center are two unlikely misfits: Noelle Delacroix, a disillusioned eighteen-year-old monster hunter with a chip on her shoulder, and Roman, her brooding, reanimated corpse of an adopted brother. Bound by blood, necromancy, and shared trauma, they attend the Hayworth Institute-an elite, crumbling university for witches, warlocks, and paranormal prodigies-where they juggle occult theory, combat magic, and crushing student debt. Their already-precarious existence unravels when they receive word that their Aunt Beatrice's breast cancer has returned. Devastated and unmoored, Noelle and Roman leave behind the shadowed halls of Hayworth and return to their hometown of Maine, only to discover that grief is just the beginning. Drowning in medical debt and facing the loss of their aunt's home, Noelle and Roman reluctantly take a job from one of Maine's most cutthroat monster-hunting firms. At first, the Delacroix siblings thought this gig promises fast cash; but the second they get thrust into a deadly trial, they quickly learn that failure means dying. As they navigate this violent new reality, their initial fascination with the dark arts spirals into chaos. Strange magic and darker forces begin to haunt them, testing their fragile bond. The Deadbeat Saints is a haunting story of two broken souls caught between the real and the unreal- a tale of horror, heartbreak, and the lies we tell ourselves to survive.
Waindale by TheSydneyMarie
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Wrenley returns to Waindale hoping for a peaceful escape, but the dark secrets lurking in the woods soon pull her into a dark mystery-one she'll be forced to confront. *** Wrenley moves to Waindale-the place where her mother grew up and where her grandmother still lives. Between the pine trees and above the wet ground, she soon realizes that Waindale is anything but the perfect place she remembers it as. Dark things stalk the woods. Dark things are pulling her in. *** "I turn on the lamp that's sitting on top of my dresser. The pink lampshade makes my room glow with a feminine warmth, and it shines through the glass of my window; a signal so he can find his way home. It's dark out there, so bone-chillingly dark that I nearly fear for him before realizing that he is the greatest danger in those woods." *** Human X Werewolf PG-13
Forgotten Wolf by Siberiantiggy
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A battle-scarred Alpha and a broken woman with hidden wounds are fate-bound-but she wants nothing to do with him. As danger looms and tempers flare, he'll have to find a way to break down her walls before it's too late. *** Scars...some are worn on the outside and read like a book, others are hidden on the inside, unseen but shape every fabric of our being. Alpha Chris has his share of scars. He wears them like badges of honour, having earned them protecting his pack. Jess carries hers on the inside, a collection of secret shame... After Jess breaks free of an abusive ex, she goes home to her farm in the remote countryside to pick up the pieces of her shattered life. She tries to bury her trauma and move on, determined not to let anyone get too close again. Chris has given up on finding his mate and focuses all of his energy on his pack, growing colder and more distant with every passing year. Just when he least expects it, she falls into his lap, smelling like his best friend and wanting nothing to do with him. What happens when a battle-hardened Alpha who is used to getting his way comes up against a stubborn woman set on walling herself from everyone? More than brute strength is needed to break through those walls and reach her. When hidden enemies threaten both their lives, will he be able to reach his Goddess-given gift in time? Or will pride and tempers ruin their last chance at happiness? The Moon Goddess has a plan that neither understands. *** BOOK 1 OF THE FORGOTTEN WOLF SERIES
Pour Sa Majesté by BecauseILikeIt1999
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Éloïse Malli est une jeune fille particulière, sortie du tourment de harcèlement par la seule force de ses bras... littéralement! Fuie à cause de son sale caractère, Éloïse est seule, ce qui en apparence, ne la dérange pas tant que ça. Mais une rencontre improbable fera sacrément bouger son quotidien ennuyeux. Pourtant frôler la mort n'a pas dû suffire puisque le destin s'acharne sur elle et va emmener cette jeune fille à la rencontre du passé... Et quand je dis "passé ", je fais bien référence au passé disons... moyenâgeux . Alors, suivez-la dans son rôle auprès de sa majesté et découvrez quels secrets cachent se décor de velours rouge et or. =============== Attention, cette histoire peu contenir des scènes de violences. Elle est donc déconseillée aux moins de 13 ans
ESMANTIUM by DuBleuDansSesVeines
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Seule. Rejetée. Incomprise. Rubis n'a plus rien à espérer, mais une pierre précieuse va tout changer. *** Quand Rubis Brightwood, adolescente tourmentée et asociale, décide de se rebeller, son quotidien de lycéenne devient un enfer. Élève indésirable considérée comme coincée et inintéressante par ses camarades, elle se fond peu à peu dans son mutisme jusqu'à se transformer en une jeune fille banale dépourvue de personnalité. Ne trouvant aucun écho à sa souffrance, Rubis voit s'éteindre la lueur d'espoir à laquelle elle se raccrochait... jusqu'au jour où une pierre précieuse lui ouvre les portes d'un monde unique qui parvient à lui faire accepter sa différence. Ce que Rubis ignore, en revanche, c'est que sa quête d'identité va se transformer en une aventure parsemée de sortilèges et d'envoûtements. Ses artifices pour cacher son malheur disparaissent progressivement lorsqu'elle prend conscience que sa différence est une force. Ses pouvoirs l'amèneront sur un chemin inconnu, où tout peut s'embraser... Couverture réalisée par Stefanie Saw
Water Lily by RosalineOscar
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Son doigt effleura ma peau. Froid et chaud à la fois. M'électrisant au simple contact. Il traça la courbe légère de ma nuque, dessinant du bout des doigts les marques blanches qui parcouraient désormais tout mon corps. Mes yeux n'arrivaient pas à se détacher des siens. Ils étaient noirs. Noirs d'un désir que je ne comprenais encore que peu. Ses ailes battaient légèrement dans son dos comme pour me rappeler que ce n'était pas terminé. Que le temps n'était suspendu que pour quelques secondes. Ma main se serra sur son torse. Il murmura mon nom. Un nom si lointain et pourtant si proche. J'avais changé. J'avais grandi. J'étais devenue quelqu'un d'autre. Quelqu'un de plus fort, de plus courageux. Je fermais les yeux et inspirais profondément. Quand je rouvrirais les yeux, la lutte pour ma propre vie débuterait. Kenan prononça à nouveau mon nom. Ma poitrine se gonfla d'une sensation étrange. Je les protégerais. Tous. Aucun ne mourrait. Tous m'entoureraient encore demain. Je rouvris brusquement les yeux. J'étais prête. - - Un énorme merci à Sinadana pour la couverture ! N'hésitez pas à aller faire un tour sur son profil, elle fait un travail magnifique !