Rated-X: Read Author's Note For More Information Two gay villains had only one idea that their four enemies belonged in a town agency (POG) and anytime find out their secret, toxic fandom even when they are humans. For emergencies, their co-head agent, Breanna created a reverse-sex mixture in case of identity emergencies. Without knowing that it was the reverse-sex vile, they both got genderbent. On the other hand, Sawyer teamed with Decan to find out about their relationship and why it exists. Both villains are gender bent and humanized. This is no laughing matter... As soon as the two of them are now a couple of hot women living their lives not meant to be lived, they told, then despised confronting the main judge or the main character in the story, most importantly not to get caught but POG but open up the evidence of their hidden X-rated relationship, leaving not only Sawyer and Decan in suspense... but the town and their agency to have a very toxic rumor. Therefore the co-owners of the town have to stop their relationship and continue story life even if gore and R-rates get in the way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

🎥 TRAILER : https://youtu.be/6NPbnNINsyI "I didn't mean to kill him. At least, not the first time." --- Behind the quiet charm of Amelia's flower shop lies a carefully cultivated world-one where beauty masks something far more deliberate. Every bouquet is arranged with precision. Every choice carries meaning. Because in Amelia's world- the flowers always find a way. 🖤🔪🖤 📌 BET - No one can guess the plot twist. Even though it was right under your nose this whole time. And when it is revealed... you'll have to read the book again. (I will be posting this story on Royal Road as well!)

{COMPLETED} As time flies, fortune turns unfortunate. But can you stop the death that becomes routine? The weight of guilt, the endless struggle to break the cycle, is a true testament to Jeongin asking the same question again and again... "Is this birthday really worth living?" A 7-shot, dedicated to Jeongin as a birthday present from me :) If you want to know the genre- maybe I'll give you a clue... The story cover says it all :D

"The world doesn't care about your stories. It only cares if you're still breathing." Eight hundred years after the collapse of the Zenith Era, humanity endures in the shadow of a forgotten science they have come to worship as divine: the Vein. In the East, the Sanctum of Aurelion enforces purity through fire that burning those whose blood carries the so-called sin of impurity. In the West, the Aurex Consortium refines human existence into a resource, feeding their vast industrial engines with the life-force of the desperate through a merciless system known as the Vein Tax. Vael is not a hero. He is a ghost walking a world reduced to ash. There is something wrong with him, something that keeps him standing when he shouldn't be, and leaves him emptier each time it does. He remembers nothing of what came before, only a cold, persistent instinct to keep moving. He does not seek to save the world; to him, hope is merely a slower way to die. But something long buried has begun to stir again, something even the Sanctum's fire was never able to truly erase. The Black Vein. It is not simply a disease. It is a refusal. A fracture in the system itself. A remnant of something older, something that should have remained forgotten. And somewhere within its silence, something is watching, through their eyes. Something that remembers a world before it turned to ash. When a fractured resonance draws Vael into the orbit of a girl protecting a forbidden truth, and a High Executioner whose faith has hardened into something unbreakable, he is forced to move through a land where every form of power is born from suffering. In a world shaped by the Vein, the question is no longer who will survive. But what it means to remain human when your blood is no longer your own.

Exploring what stories are hidden inside the wrappers with a simple metaphor "Life is a box of chocolates"―while still searching for my socks This collection is not strictly autobiographical. The poems explore emotions, identities, and perspectives: some lived, some imagined, some observed. Book cover: A photo clicked by me with a sprinkle of editing using Canva If you think this description is a 96.8% copy paste from my previous book..... YES IT IS. (⛩⏢⛩) If it ain't broke, don't fix it.

"He is a King among women. A Hashiri of Prophecy. And most importantly, he will be the savior... or the end of our Empire." A war across the lands devastated the Hashiri Empire, all because a little baby boy was born. Dinraal, the first male to be born in a thousand years to the Hashiri women. A treaty was met and Dinraal was to be handed to the Empire, to be raised as a King among women. The empire took everything from her. Her home, her family. Everything... Ziphora, vowed to be the end of the Empirical lineage and rule. The enemy of the Empire, the Gyjing were once thought to be dead, but are very much alive and Ziphora remained devoted to them. When Dinraal's best friend is taken by a rumored dead clan, the Gyjing, Ziphora's and Dinraal's paths cross and the Empire would never be the same...

what.....what's this? oh that's a monster.. right? my head... where is it? i can't find it. where's everyone? where am i? where's my wife?! I will be posting this story to royal road

Lyra Corvin has lived her life on the run- hunted, alone and branded a monster. Then she meets Finn, a boy with jade eyes who sees her for more than her family's sins. AUTHORS NOTE: I'm a teen author who just writes for fun, this is one of my first stories. I would really appretiate any feedback or suggestions to help me grow! (new chapter every friday)

Some secrets are hidden from people , but some of them are from the world itself . When you know it , you will be surprised yourself . So, you better search for those mysteries and secrets , instead of believing what this world tells you !!!......🔍🔍🔐