Nobody was necessarily destined for evil. In young Albus Dumbledore's eyes, evil was but a label for a past of mistreatment and a future of poor decisions. But when he set his gaze on Tom Marvolo Riddle, he could've sworn something sinister lurked behind his ice blue eyes. It shifted into a darkness he had never encountered before. Dumbledore was rightfully cautious when approaching another girl from Wool's Orphanage. He swore to himself he wouldn't make the same mistake twice, but he later found out he needn't be worried at all. Unfortunately, he took a long time to realize this. Longer than he would care to admit. Lucille was brought to Wool's Orphanage with no last name, and that wasn't even the strangest part about her. She seemed to know things that nobody had told her, and she'd send a grown wizard fleeing in the opposite direction with an arch of her eyebrow. There was a similar power beyond her eyes, and it took a long time for people to understand whether it was light or dark. Her tale was one no other's could compare to. Not even the bravest of Gryffindors would hope to venture down the path of a twisted, little, huffily puffily girl. [Started Feb, 2017] ***for any new readers, I'm warning you now if you wanna read through for the first time without spoilers, stay out of the comments. Especially during year two which has a mystery element! You've been warned!***

Villainess. There are untold stories of villainess becoming a heroine or going complete 'evil' but somehow keeps the targets interested and even fall for them. Though, what do you do if the 'Villainess' is desperate to go back? Aveline Barre was one such case. A single widowed mother who was content with her life until she was untimely reincarnated. Unable to accept the lost of her life, Aveline did everything if it so means an escape and vengeance to the one who ruined everything. Golden spoon? Heroine? Capture targets? Magic? Redundant. Even as her mind slowly descends to madness, Aveline clings dearly back to her past. She will go home, even if it means to destroy the world. A/N The art is not mine, all credits to the owner of this art cause I can't draw. I also have a bad habit of editing so there will be random parts where I add more to a chapter or add an entirely new chapter before the preexisting ones. English is not my first language so there might be some hiccups here and there. Also, this is my break book. When I feel burned out in writing my main one, this would be my pass time book so... yeah... don't expect too much update on this one.

A second chance. It's always has this cheery and wonderful vibe. Correcting the mistake of the past, making your very own happy ending. Everyone would have relish this chance... well, mostly that is. How can you say these words to a person who knew only war? Who never knew the warmth of love? How do you fix the broken who sought only rest from such a hellish life? Emma was one of these unfortunate souls. Cursed by the life she was forced in, lost everything and everyone she held dear to the people she once trusted... and now she is forced to relive the same nightmare all over again. Broken and half mad, Emma abandoned her name and family in hopes to find refuge from the horrors of war... but it's shadow could never leave her alone. This is my first work, please do forgive the wrong grammars as English is not my first language. I don't think I need to say this but please do not copy my work Credits to the proper artist of the photo, @NoelleAnn397, thank you so much for the cover and for doing it for free. (Please check her work guys, a real mvp for a potato like me who can't draw or edit shit.) Also branching out to RR, Scribble hub and Inkitt! No need to worry as I will keep updating both. It is simply for coverage. Hello RR, Scribble hub and Inkitt support team! I'm not sure if this will do but I am the author of this novel, The Silent Heir. Same account name Thelolp777/Lolp777 so I hope this will do. #10 reincarnation Sep 8, 2022

𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚃𝚅 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍, '𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜'? 𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑, 𝚊𝚗 𝟷𝟾-𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛-𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙲𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚠𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟾-𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛-𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙿𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝. 彡☆ ❝ 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 ❞ - ᴀ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ ᴡʜᴏ ʀᴇꜰᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛ. © IamMHR

When a monster lives in your mind, how far would you go to stop it? Athira long ago became the monster needed to stop one. Known only as the Owl to the city of Sirah, she drifts the line between vigilante and villain in a constant struggle to maintain control over herself and her Colour. Yet something is disrupting that delicate balance. Something is riling the monster she's sworn to keep down at any cost, because if it gets out, no one will be able to stop it--or her. *+*+*+* COMPLETED Cover art by 46Kibahime

❖ QUEENKILLER, KINGMAKER Book 1 ❖ Feudal Southeast-Asia filled with magic, daemons, and a royal conspiracy. This is Isla's quest for the truth, and her slow spiral into becoming her very own worst nightmare. When the gods ascended thousands of years ago, they left behind the divine gift of theurgy. Its powers still echo amongst men, but run fiercer yet in the blood of kings and queens. And one of them will stop at nothing before Isla is dead. A betrayal lures her out of refuge and into her journey home, where she must unmask her enemies before they unmask her. The theurgy that she has had to keep hidden for many years can be her greatest ally or her most lethal foil. Only her wits can guide her through the dangerous politics of the Surikh court. But amidst the plots and schemes bubbling around her, she uncovers something far more sinister than the identity of her enemies. Something that can change her entire life; indeed, entire kingdoms. ↝ this work contains violence, profanity, and sexual references ↜ ↝ Winner of Wattys 2016 HQ Love Award ↝ Winner of FANTASCI's first Chosen One ↝ Winner of The Cryptic Awards 2018 ↝ Featured in Fantasy as of 18-01-2017 ↝ Wattpad Editor's Pick January 2021

HIGHEST RANK #1inFantasy (07.30.18) A young genius doctor in her peak of career died in a bank robbery. As she thought that it was the end of her life, she is reborn as a daughter of a duke. Her dream to become a protagonist of a fantasy world starts now.... or not. She actually reincarnated as the villainess lady of an otome game she last played in her past life. What should she do now? "Oh well, let the heroine blooms her romance life by herself as I am busy capturing my beloved pet, the black dragon" [This is an original story created by me. Enjoy] Date Published: 10/13/17 (here) Status: ongoing Date Finished: -/--/-- Cover photo made by: Realm_Spirit 07/30/18 #1 in Fantasy 03/16/18 #3 in Fantasy 02/18/18 #4 in Fantasy 02/12/18 #6 in Fantasy 02/02/18 #7 in Fantasy 01/23/18 #9 in Fantasy 01/21/18 #11 in Fantasy 01/13/18 #12 in Fantasy 01/08/18 #14 in Fantasy 01/07/18 #17 in Fantasy 01/06/18 #24 in Fantasy 01/05/18 #25 in Fantasy 12/31/17 #26 in Fantasy 12/31/17 #31 in Fantasy 12/04/17 #32 in Fantasy 12/03/17 #37 in Fantasy 10/12/17 #41 in Fantasy (In previous account before it was deleted) 11/29/17 #45 in Fantasy 11/27/17 #53 in Fantasy 11/27/17 #63 in Fantasy 11/25/17 #67 in Fantasy 11/15/17 #99 in Fantasy 11/14/17 #117 in Fantasy 11/13/17 #191 in Fantasy 11/12/17 #216 in Fantasy 11/04/17 #273 in Fantasy 11/03/17 #599 in Fantasy

Glass magic, the weakest of magic, the most fragile, the least effective. Those with it always end up with aide or aid class and a relief type. They were the ones to deal with the aftermath of war, helping those that had already severed their kingdom and those that had yet to come of age. They never face actual war, never risking their life as it was not a life worth risking. It was hardly a life. Now, there are also classes that seem limited to certain standing, take the rogue class for example; they are restricted to support and assassin types. Their sly personalities and abnormal magic perfect for stealing and stealth. Then lead types seem bland, always the same people, warrior class, elemental magic, blah blah blah. Though humans are uncommon within the lead types it's not as if one had heads turning in disbelieve. Uncommon but not rare. Boring really. Everyone's always so restricted with their magic, type, class, and rank, and yet... She exists. A magic so fragile she shouldn't even be allowed in war, a class that doesn't match her personality, and a type that clearly doesn't belong to her. The only thing that seemed to be correct was her rank, F, the lowest. I wonder... Will she thrive with her standing? Or with she burn in the chaos of it? Why don't we find out? (This is a first draft and the plot is a little all over the place)

When aliens invade, four baristas are forced to become the saviours of the world. Grab your double-shot of java and strap in - it's going to be a bumpy ride! ***** In the Earth's darkest hour, unexpected heroes are stirring... their coffee, that is. Four baristas on a camping trip are under-qualified to save the world from an alien invasion. But thanks to a hologram with no fashion sense, newly developed superpowers and an alien with a guilty conscience, they've landed the job anyway! So grab your double-shot of java, your blueberry muffin and strap in - Hasta barista, baby. [[2018 Wattys winner and twice featured]] [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Please note this is a sample of the book, which has been published and is available for purchase: Ebook: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09WKFVKQJ Paperback: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1644342154

{SAMPLE: Published on Amazon} Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died. When the Greek Gods and Goddesses were usurped from their home on Mt. Olympus, they crashed upon Earth and enslaved the human race. Children spend their existence inside prisons ran by ruthless Immortals, and upon their eighteenth birthday, they are thrown into an arena to be fought after. Once won, they are scarified with their name and short-lived identity in an unforgiving world, where there is an absence of hope for people with mortality coursing through their red veins. Servitude shackled humanity, but then a girl stood in the arena on the first summer solstice since she turned eighteen years old. A nameless girl, trembling behind the safety of her friend, landed in the Gods' worlds without knowing that she was going to be their unraveling. This wide-eyed slave, who bled two colors. One red like humans. One gold like the gods. Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died, but she's here to take it back. Final Book Cover commissioned by @Fantastical-Ink