-BE ADVISED! THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPANSION/GROWTH- Four unique cute teenage girls decide to go camping over their Summer vacation. Little did they know, their trip will be much more enjoyable than expected. As their bodies slowly begin to get more curvy and sexier.

**WATTYS 2024 SHORTLISTED** To overthrow the cruel King who brutally slaughtered her foremothers, the last surviving water witch Elara Consuli must team up with novice warrior Juda Vikaris from the Serpent Order and realise an ancient prophecy, before the blood-thirsty ruler discovers her existence and kills her too. Season 1 of The Last Water Witch *** The waters surrounding the Kingdom of Druvaria are deadly. Cursed by the Naiad, the sorceress race wiped out by King Ban-Keren, no one dare step foot into the poisoned waters in fear of certain death. Everyone, that is, apart from Elara Consuli, the last surviving water witch. In Grimefell, the cut-throat slums of the citadel, Elara blends in well with the rest of the accursed thieves and vagabonds lurking in the shadows, but her secret comes with a heavy price. Juda Vikaris, also has a secret of his own. As a skilled novice of the Serpent Order, the brutal assassins loyal to the King, no one escapes his watchful eye or the edge of his blade, and what better way to get revenge for his mother's death at Ban-Keren's hands, than by infiltrating the elite guard itself? But leading a double life is starting to take its toll on Juda as the training of the Order seeks to destroy who he once was and turn him into a cold-blooded, emotionless killer with each passing day. Juda has his own reasons for hating the Naiad and Elara knows all too well that the Serpent Order can never be trusted, but can their mutual hatred of Ban-Keren - and mutual attraction - stop them from betraying one another? In a world of dark secrets and a blood-thirsty King hell-bent on retaining power any way he can, Elara and Juda must decide whether to stand together and fight, or to trust in their natural instincts and remain enemies until the bitter, poisonous end.

They say time heals all wounds, but when you can live eons, how much time do you need? As the nine realms continue to slowly recover from the battles and changes that the council have gone through, Ferya finds her power growing but her mental energy for the demands placed on her is flagging. Cingetorix spends her days fighting piles of paper and struggling under the expectations of the council, and her nights helping her friends and being dragged into training with Lucifer. An old mentor from Murchadh's past returns, and her presence causes complications and far reaching consequences. Lucifer prepares his Generals for a battle that is materializing in the shadows, while watching Torix's power continue to grow with concern. But just as the enemy gets to the doorstep, Lucifer is forced to make a deal that will leave Ferya, Cingetorix and all their friends without their strongest allies as they move forward to face a murderer. As the lines between friend and foe blurs and the questions of who to trust and where the danger is truly coming from, Ferya and Torix will have their hardest battles yet. Can the granddaughter of the fallen one take his place in ensuring the universe remains balanced? And can an angel killer hold her own against beings who consider themselves gods?

"How dare you bring me aboard this ship without so much as telling me what you are?" She yelled. Kincade let out a smug grin, one that infuriated Astryd even more. She took a few more steps toward him so that they were mere feet apart. He looked down at a doubloon he was holding and slowly turned it over in his hands as he spoke. "I saw a troubled woman in a sailor's pub, obviously hiding from the royal guards. Surely you must have gotten yourself into a sticky situation. And you don't expect me to assume what you are?" Astryd fumbled for words. What was he getting at? He lifted his head to look her in the eyes. "You're a thief and now a sailor. You know what that makes you, sweetheart?" "I am not a..." she shouted, but she stumbled at the last word. She pointed her finger in Kincade's face and whispered, "pirate." -------------------------------------------- I would like to acknowledge Thompson Editing Services, who is responsible for being my editor and proofreader for this book as well as an amazing writing mentor. I own the story as well as all of the characters inside it. This book is copyrighted to me. I own the book cover art (illustrated by myself) but I do not own any of the images featured throughout the story. Highest rankings: #1 in Sailor, #1 in Sailing, and #10 in Pirate This is the first draft. This story is currently in the process of being edited.

Pencerenin kenarındasın alışmışsın,anlaşılmışsın mutluyum diyemiyorsun ama "mutsuz değilim" diyebiliyorsun. Niye onu istediğini bilmiyorsun. Herşey aynı değil ama sende farklı değilsin. Acın herkese benziyor ama yatağın sadece sana yetiyor...

Nami is a young teenager who is confused by the term 'love'. She is not too sure on how to deal with people either. After all, she is a quirky, straight A student who still hasn't found herself... how will she deal with others? And how will she deal with Luka and his 'incredible talents'? (sarcasm added) All you need to know is that he is a jock, know-it-all... and also the person that Nami is forced to tutor after her little incident, earlier that month. How will she endure the pain of her life? (Now you gotta read to find out!)

A book for all things random, tagged, and prompted ;-)