After a world war, seven species share a world held together by the promise of a peace treaty. Yet everything remains fragile. Eira, longing for freedom, finds herself bound to Ayden, the loyal Executioner of an authoritarian regime. Their alliance-or their opposition-will decide the fate of that peace: renewal... or chaos.

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.

She'll travel realms to save his life, he'll forget she ever mattered Aspiring ballerina, Olivia, travels to a Fae realm with her boyfriend, Jack, to save his life but the cost is making him forget she ever existed. Now Olivia must help him remember before he marries a Fae which would trap them in the realm forever. But getting Jack's memories back is harder than Olivia expects as she faces her biggest challenge yet - finally overcoming her perfectionism. A gothic Bridgerton with fairies, A Dance of Sun and Stars is a paranormal romance about lovers overcoming a curse, with a love triangle in between. Perfect for fans of Holly Black, Sarah J Maas, and Brigid Kemmerer. This is a completed book, with new parts released every Thursday and Sunday (Midnight BST)!

"You think I have a thing for...licking?" He surmised, amused. Then, thinking better of it, he threaded his fingers through her hair. "I have a couple of fetishes." His voice dropped, heavy with danger. Mia felt a shiver run up her spine, the calm before a storm. "Licking is one of them. I'm sure you can guess my second." The grip in her hair tightened, showing exactly what he meant. "As for my third..." With her gaze forced to the ceiling, Mia could not see, but felt as sharp teeth grazed the curve of her neck. His cold breath made her blood turn ice. "My third is eating little girls who don't stay in their place." __ After being burned by her ex, Mia returns home, only to fall into the dangerous blaze of Samuel Pierce, alpha of the Dark Falls pack. Since high school they've clashed heads, and Mia still delights in testing his patience. But some boundaries were never meant to be crossed, and Mia's about to find out that Samuel's hatred for her hides something far more powerful. ***THIS BOOK HAS NOT BEEN EDITED*** [Originally written 2019]

THE FOOL'S CROWN "The kingdom believed its fool belonged in bells. The fool disagreed." He was hired to entertain her. She became the one thing he couldn't pretend was a joke. Princess Ava has spent her life hidden behind palace walls, preparing to inherit a kingdom on the edge of war. Ronan, the King's fool, hides razor-sharp wit behind painted smiles and silver bells but beneath the costume is a man who knows exactly how dangerous getting close to a princess can be. When dragons return after centuries of silence, ancient enemies emerge from beyond the mountains. Falling in love could cost them everything. Discovering the truth could cost them the world.

"Will you give yourself to me, Rosamund?" he asked, his hand moving down to support my neck and tilt my head up, his lips fanning over mine. "Yes, your Majesty," I breathed out. ♡♡♡♡♥︎♡♡♡♡ Graceful, humble, pure, That is what Rosamond Bramwick was raised to be. Dutiful, obedient... silent. Always do what she is told, endure, even in hardships. Endure. even when faced with the most cruel people. Meek and at the mercy of men. Just be pretty and have a fertile womb and nothing more. Useless but beautiful. But beauty is a hundred times lethal if one knows how to use it. And how far will she fall to protect what she loves. "When he bends to my will, the rest will follow" ♡♡♡♡♥︎♡♡♡♡ Warning: This story is for 18+ readers for its sexual content, strong language, and violence. ♡♡♡♡♥︎♡♡♡♡ Updates every Monday and Thursday ● Published on: 09/06/2024 ● Finished on:

He's been waiting five centuries for a mate. She's spent three centuries convinced she's the only one of her kind. Khalan is the apex of Lycan evolution and he's done with destiny. After five hundred years he's been waiting for the moon goddess to lift her curse. This year's Blood Moon Ball is his final act of defiance. He's closing the door on legend and moving on without a Queen. Avery is a ghost in the high-end art world. A world-renowned anonymous artist, she has spent three hundred years hiding her immortality after a horrific accident claimed her family. She has no idea she was adopted, or that she's a Lycan. She just knows she doesn't age, she doesn't die, and she's utterly alone. But when an invitation arrives bearing a crest Avery hasn't seen in a century, her solitude shatters. Desperate for answers, she steps out of the shadows and into the spotlight. She isn't looking for a fated mate, she's looking for her own kind. The Alpha is ready to give up. The Artist is just arriving. And the Moon Goddess is finally done playing games.

The Soulmark chooses two people to balance the world, pairing the cruel with the good. Elara always thought the Soulmark is a legend. When she's marked, she expects a distant lord. Instead, it chooses a king. A cruel king. A silver-eyed shadow in her mind. One month to fulfill the mark... or both lose a piece of their soul forever.

Dahlia, who was mistakenly arrested, somehow found herself in the same prison cell with the most dangerous prisoner in the empire. Killian, who was the strongest knight of the fallen enemy kingdom, was kept as a prisoner after his homeland's defeat in the war. He was known as the crazy madman who ruthlessly slaughtered hundreds of men in the battlefield. He was all the things one would be terrified of when heard. The story used to scare children to sleep. A killer A lunatic A madman who laughed while slaughtering his enemies A man who only lusted for blood. Those were the names attached to him. Valuing her dear life, Dahlia decided to earn his interest by pretending to like him. After all, he was known to spare interesting things, especially women, according to the rumors she heard, that is. However, her act of pretending to like him was no use at all. The more she fawned over him, the more he threatened her. Eventually, the time came when she was finally free to go but couldn't bid him a proper farewell. And years later... "Why did you suddenly disappear that day?" Never did she expect she would encounter him again. "Do you know that I've almost gone mad searching for you?" He said with his deep calloused voice. And though her body was frozen in his arms, she gulped as he leaned into her ears. "You told me before that you'd marry me once we got out of that prison." A breath hitched in her throat. "Aren't you going to keep your words, my beloved?" He said. It seemed like he had no intention of letting her go.

*Currently going under editing. A girl who is terrified of the creatures who made themselves known and a possessive Alpha who has waited all his life for his mate.