The Final Book of Greys **SPOILERS** **SPOILERS** **SPOILERS** **SPOILERS** James is dark(e) *heuheu* Jordan is dead. Malachi and Ailech are caught in the middle. And the Vault is in for a damning three days. The wait is over, for you at least...

Serienne was a commoner maid who worked under Count Tremain. One day, her lost memories of the past 10 years flooded back to her. Her original name was Ashella de Ach. She was not a commoner, but a lady of the prestigious de Ach duchy, a household framed for an incident she barely escaped death from. After recalling her memories, she vowed to find her family and return to her beloved husband, the emperor of the empire, Lahadelt... "If you want to live, don't say a word or even take a breath that I can hear." However, he became a crazy tyrant feared by the entire empire. He was definitely the cute scaredy-cat she had loved, so what in the world happened in the last 10 years? "There's a rumor that the emperor lost his lover and went crazy." There's no way that's because of me, right?

Beautiful Amara. Pitiful Amara. An orphan. Unwanted. Abandoned as a newborn in a small, conservative village. She had been called many names before - all deplorable, undeserved, wretched. A witch. A wench. Spawn of Satan. Men lusted for her and women scorned her. A seductress. A siren. Luring men with her looks and charms. Tasked to infiltrate the treacherous Courts of Fey, Amara now finds herself in the midst of a throne fight, dealing with the unfamiliar, but deadly blood vows, and creatures as old as the earth itself. In her new line of work, Amara soon realises that the game of hearts was the most dangerous of them all. Highest ranking: #1 in fairies on 18/12/2023 #1 in faeries on 16/04/2024

Fundamentals: individuals who can control one of the physical elements; fire, water, air, earth. Elementals: individuals who can control all four physical elements. They are unstable and at risk of becoming Voids. The risk grows as they age, needing a Null to stop that from occurring. Nulls: Spirt elementals; individuals who have no control over the physical elements. Can use the spirit element to temporarily stabilize Elementals at risk of imploding into Voids and can permanently stabilize and strengthen an Elemental when they form an Intrinsic Bond with one. * * * Rae is an orphan that has struggled to build a measly life for herself while hiding a secret, she hadn't manifested an affinity for any of the elements yet, nor has she received the mark that marked an individual with what she considered the worst fate possible, a Null. She's able to keep her lack of elemental control hidden at her job at a cornerstore where as a cashier who's barely able to make ends meet, she doesn't need to manipulate the elements. All she knew was that if word got out the Null Center would come for her. With fewer Nulls being manifesting and more Elementals imploding into Voids each year, they were desperate to find more Nulls. If they had even the slighted suspicion that she could be one, they would drag her off to the Center where she would be forced to interact with those she feared the most. Elementals. So she kept her secret hidden. After witnessing the death of her parent at the young age of nine due to an unstable Elemental imploding into a void, Rae feared Elementals. Just the thought of being near one made her hands tremble. She thought she had nothing to fear since Nulls presented by the age of 16, she definitely didn't expect the surprise that her 27th birthday brought. Nor did she expect the bully who loved to torment her at the orphanage they grew up in to make a reappearance in her life. Also on Inkitt

As a low-levelled human staff, Eden knows her place at the bathhouse for the spirits and the deities, Ukiyo. The rules are simple. No looking, speaking or touching customers unless instructed to, and to never ever cross paths with any of the gods. But when twin dragon princes visit the bathhouse for a soulmate match-making event, Eden finds herself at their mercy. The brothers are wicked and evil, and they love making Eden's life miserable. She knows that she should treat her two elite customers as kings. But Eden cannot help seducing the gorgeous as payback. Falling in love with them was never part of the plan. For the twins, Eden's off-limits, just another toy in their play. But the brothers cannot resist her, and the fire in their souls beg for a taste. Finding out that she's their soulmate is just greater proof that they are meant to be. ***The Bathhouse is a 95K word, steamy, stand-alone, completed reverse harem/ménage soulmate adult romance, filled with drama and angst. The twin dragon princes are soul bonded to a single girl. While the story begins with them as enemies, the dragon shifters are her destined mates, and thus they will quickly become lovers. This story involves MFM. The story has explicit content, and no cliff-hangers!

NOT MY STORY. FOR SHARING PURPOSES ONLY! A QUICK TRANSMIGRATION NOVEL. R18 .... "I'll see you on the other side of the stars," she whispered before breathing her last. ... The moment she woke up, she was in a boundless space of white with neither memory, past, nor identity. Punished by the heavens, she was tasked to travel different worlds to do some quests. She must now live the lives of countless secondary female leads to influence the world's destiny. Accompany her in her adventures in each world as she regains her memories, and the mysteries of her past life. ... [Side Quest Activated: Slap the Female Lead.] [Side Quest Activated: Steal from the Male Lead.] [Side Quest Activated: Anger the Villain.] [Side Quest Activated: Create chaos during the Villain's Birthday party.] [Side Quest Activated: Kiss the Villain's Brother] [Side Quest Activated: Shoot the Villains pinky finger.] Who would have thought saving the villain is so difficult? ... "Would you trust me?" his voice was almost a whisper. It made her frown. Trust? How could she trust someone she doesn't know? She didn't know if she had it in her heart to trust another person aside from herself. "Who are you?" she asked. "I can't tell you." She bit her lower lip. She could feel his breathing against her cheek, and it made her want to feel more of him, more of this madness. But was it even worth the risk? "Do you know me?" She couldn't help but wonder. "You are mine, and I am yours. That's the only thing that you needed to know."

[ WATTPAD FEATURED ] Isabelle Wilson and Sky Miller didn't date. Technically, he wasn't her ex-boyfriend. But he was an ex-something, an ex-maybe. An ex-almost. © 2019 mia ruby jane | all rights reserved [ RE-WRITING | SLOW UPDATES ] [ extended description inside ]

[COMPLETED] Lyra is a human living among wolf-shifters. Without being blessed with a beast, she tries her best to fit in the pack. Just when she thought her life could not get any worse, the next alpha of her pack, Ethan returns with Harper, his chosen female. One glance tells Lyra and Ethan that they are true mates. But Ethan rejects her for the female he had chosen. Driven by jealousy of the mateship, Harper orders Lyra to be banished. But Lyra never expects the banishment to be sweet. Especially when it introduces her to him. To Aries. On the journey of finding herself, she gets entangled with the Royals, the Moon's gifted and with the Warriors of Moon, who she thinks are nothing but a myth. And for all she knows, she could rise more powerful than the Alpha who left her bleeding, than the pack who abandoned her. [BOOK 1 OF WARRIOR OF MOON SERIES] Lovely cover made by @Wizard-Hunter

She was betrayed and killed by her most beloved She was reborn as the di or eldest miss of prime minister She was poisoned by her relatives She was to be married to the most terrifying 2nd prince She is the disgraced of the family Being tortured and neglected all those years...i will make them pay 100x I the invicible 21st century assasin..well versed in the field of poison and medicine.. Her family begging for her forgiveness but she only look at them with disgust and contempt. She survived all the trials and met different kind of people but she really cannot understand this man in front of her. "You are two - faced, iceberg and the most jerk of all.. "Wife you are the most cunning, and temptress of all..so were the same.." And he suddenly carry her and throw her at the enormous bed.

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.