Emerald Prescott thought that her life was just normal. Not until her 18th birthday when a group of scary men took her parents and tried to kill her. Good thing someone 'saved' her by taking her to a world of royals. Literally. But that's where everything unfolds. Not only she has to cope with the fact that there's a place where magic exists, but she also has to accept that she's, well, a Princess and the next Queen. Now, having suitors from royal families and people trying to take her throne, can she handle the royalty and the betrayals ahead?

Most women fall for engineers, doctors, lawyers, architects and businessmen but in my case? I fell in love with an astronaut. Highest rank: 1 Cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

A N A M A Z O N B E S T S E L L E R ORIGINALLY 27.2M READS ON WATTPAD! SAMPLE OF DRAFT MANUSCRIPT - 70%. OFFICIALLY PUBLISHED: 20th November 2016. Highest Rate: #1 in Werewolf A Royal's Tale Series 1 _______________________________ Do you remember the stories your grandma used to tell you every night about cursed Beasts, village beauties, girls in red capes and wolves in disguises? Well... they actually did happen. How do I know? You'll see. You will live through it, with me. I hope you enjoy the ride. ________________________________ Published (WP) : 5/01/15 Completed (WP) : 15/01/16 Cover. : Sannyaahhh ________________________________ Purchase links in profile description.

Unwilling to put down her lover's tragic end, Claret sets out to find the vampire who can manipulate time. Despite the odds, will Claret succeed to do the impossible and bring Zen back to life? *** Ever since Zen left, Claret is obsessed on finding a way to bring him back to life. With the help of the other three chosen princes, she starts on a journey to find another Gazellian, a prince rumored to manipulate time. She knows that it would be difficult-but she has underestimated the deep, complicated secrets involved in this impossible mission. How much is Claret willing to sacrifice in order to bring Zen back to life? (Bite Trilogy Book 2) DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish.

Kaya mo bang mabuhay sa bilangguang pati ang umibig ay ipinagbabawal? Si Emerald Euxine ay isang dalaga na mula sa marangyang pamilya. Wala siyang ibang hangad kundi ang makasama si Gerad, ang lalaking nagligtas sa kanya noong bata pa siya. Magbabago ang kanyang buhay nang sa mismong araw ng kaniyang kasal ay dakpin siya at hatulan ng pagkabilanggo sa Venus. Ang Venus ay ang natatanging bilangguan sa kanilang kaharian. Marami ang naniniwala na lungga iyon ng mga leon dahil wala pa sa mga naipasok doon ang nakalabas ng buhay. Sa kabila ng masamang imahe ng bilangguan, umasa si Emerald na ligtas siyang makalalabas. Sinabi kasi mismo ng kasintahang si Gerad na ang kulungan ay hindi talaga lungga ng mga leon kundi isang lugar na nagtuturo at nagbibigay ng pag-asa sa mga kriminal. Ngunit sa kanyang pagpasok, malalaman niya na ang pag-asang iyon ay isa lamang kasinungalingan. Madarama niya sa loob ang kalupitan ng mundo at matitikman ang hindi pagkakapantay-pantay. Sa loob din ay makikilala niya si Nikela, isang lalaki na magtuturo sa kanya na muling umibig, subalit mararanasan lamang niya kung paano pigilan ang pag-ibig na iyon na nais niyang ipagsigawan. Magiging malaya pa kaya si Emerald?

THIS STORY IS PUBLISHED UNDER PSICOM. GET YOUR COPY NOW! AVAILABLE ON SHOPEE AND LAZADA. BLURB: Kilala si Yvaine Roxas bilang college student na NBSB. Nang matagpuan niya ang isang lalaking misteryoso, tuluyan siyang napaibig dito. Hindi batid ni Yvaine na ang kanya palang nobyo ay isang tagasundo ng mga kaluluwang namayapa, o kilala bilang si Kamatayan. Isang simpleng babaeng may third eye at si Kamatayan. Magkakaroon kaya ng happy ending ang dalawang magkaibang nilalang?

As if life wasn't hard enough being bullied and treated like garbage all the time; my loathsome, insufferable seat mate just had to come with his "secrets" and torture my every waking hour. What's the big deal you say? Nothing except for the fact that he's some insanely beautiful Greek God under those nerdy glasses. And now, he lives next door. I'm Sarah and this is my story. Disclaimer: This story was written in 2011. Just so you know.

Sadie Caster is a good girl with a bad attitude and the mouth of a sailor to match. Though she pretends life is perfect, her family is falling apart, shredded by death and illness. She has never known the type of dangers that lurk on the other side of town after nightfall but one mistake puts Sadie on the streets after sunset, a time when everyone knows to stay indoors. A time when the Tribe rides. The Tribe, a motorcycle gang of barbarians with a bad reputation nearly a nation wide. From the east coast to the west, the tales of their bloodshed and nightmarish members wreak havoc on those unfortunate enough to cross their path. It's been said that this troop from hell is led by a man none outside the Tribe has ever seen, and his devil of a nephew. Dustin King, a living sin wrapped in leather, marked by scars, and so sexy that you'd sell your soul for a taste. With myths of his power spreading far and wide, pissing him off might land you six feet under. As second-in-command and fresh out of prison, he's in line to take over for his aging uncle but not all want to see Dustin become leader. Some would prefer to see him dead. And Sadie has seen it happen, in her dreams. Dreams that seem to warn her of events ... before they happen, in the most cryptic ways imaginable. Dreams she didn't start having until she met Dustin. Now held prisoner as Dustin's rider, Sadie finds herself learning the ways of The Tribe from the inside. And maybe, just maybe, they aren't as bad as everyone seems to think. With the target on Dustin's back growing day by day and as their feelings for one another blossom, Dustin and Sadie are against the clock to restore order and prevent catastrophe before it's too late. But with peace comes price, and the cost of war might be too steep. What is the price, you ask? The death of a king. **Updates every Friday PG-13: strong language, gory scenes, and whole lot of heartache Highest rankings: #35 in teen fiction, #13 in Danger, #1 in Suffer

Beware of Devin Easton Black, known to some as the shadowy Mafia boss. Everywhere he goes, darkness follows, and happiness seems a distant memory in his wake. In stark contrast, Kyara Rose Heartson is a beacon of joy, effortlessly spreading cheer wherever she goes. Her love for ballet has earned her a legion of admirers. But when the menacing gaze of Devin Easton Black falls upon the bubbly Kyara, what dangers will she face in the clutches of this notorious Mafia figure? Highest rank #2 in Lycan Edited by MHIAM Team - @Orange_Neon - @httpmoose1976 Cover made by : @Navya

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.