The more beautifully the liquid swirls, the more poisonous it will be. "What is beauty?" asked the man with a sneer. "It is dangerous." replied the young woman without thinking. "It is fleeting. It is cautious. It is not honest." She was a puppet. No, a doll. She was a piece of paper, to be written on, crumpled, then thrown away. Yumehana Hotaru. Born with a golden spoon in her mouth, yet she does not know how to smile. A beautiful woman, yet, she asks herself, what is beauty? The most "precious" daughter of the esteemed general Eli Hotaru. To be married off like a bargaining object when she was not useful. What happens when her soul link is connected to a demon prince? When he kidnaps her to take her away? Hahaha! Did you really think he cared in the first place? Yumehana, what a fool you've become. Have you forgotten your so-called family? Have you forgotten why you are one of the strongest in your family? Yumehana Hotaru stands tall. Her aura is that of an empress. "Did you really think I would forgive you? After all those years of suffering under such ruthlessness? Hahaha! What fools with such big heads!" Her face is blank. Her face is stained with blood. She is unafraid. She still stands tall. He stands beside her. It all comes down to that. With him beside her, the sky will not collapse. When everything is impermanent what do you treasure?

"You say you cannot love," she told her once, gazing into her eyes as an equal. "And so I will love for you. I will love you enough for the both of us." A cursed child arose from the corpses of her parents. She was nothing but a doll with a sword, a twisted soul on her way to hell. When had her sword ever not been bloodied? And yet, someone found a way to love her. That someone who tainted her soul and blackened her heart alongside her. That someone who had her heart, whose heart belonged to her in turn. And, by God, love she did, mused the cursed child. Perhaps it was love that killed her, as well? What a shameful way to go. "Did a part of you truly love me, in the end?" Her question has not yet been answered. Welcome to a world born from a series of novels revolving around a two-faced heroine. An assassin hailing from a different world, Eiko Harue is thrown into the midst of it all and wakes from her slumber as the villainess. Burrowed in the past, moving forward with thoughts filled with her, is Eiko truly free of Aurora? Will she ever be free? "...And with this sword in my hand, and the blood in my veins, I will have my retribution. I will be free of you, Aurora." After all... "...wherever you are, Eiko, I will follow." (originally titled Blood-lusting Villainess.)

Maybe she shouldn't have opened her door in the middle of the night. 24/06/19 #3 in fanfiction 24/06/19 #3 in romance

Katherine Solace has been hurt, toyed with, lied to, and completely heartbroken by her first love. And what does she do about it, instead of crying out her feelings like normal girls? She makes a deal with her brother that she'd make the four of the biggest playboys in her school fall in love with her and suffer like she did, of course. There's only one rule: She can't fall in love. *~* Highest Ranks: #4 on romance (12.27.19) #1 on players *~* Copyright 2019 ~ All Rights Reserved ~ ysabelunicorn June 7, 2017 - August 19, 2019

"Hey, Sierra" he said, wetting his cherry lips with his tongue while staring at me, a somewhat amused look in his green irises. And in that moment, I realised that I was screwed. [BOOK TWO - read Artwork first] 2/11/19 #86 in fanfiction

"Don't worry, I won't try anything... Even though I want to." Emily Reeds needs this job. What she doesn't need, is all the aggravation that comes with being the assistant of the world's most eligible bachelor. 25-year-old billionaire Richard Kingston, Emily's boss, is known for being difficult. He works late at night and early in the day - and expects his assistant to do the same. The only thing he does for fun is, well, women. The spoiled, wealthy playboy gets whatever he wants from whomever he wants. Some mornings, women swing in and out of his office, one after the other. And as if he couldn't get enough girls, he even tosses his flirtation and sexual innuendo Emily's way. Good thing Emily knows how to keep her priorities straight. A flirty, devastatingly handsome boss? His jealous girlfriends? Her demanding workload? Emily has enough on her plate! She really doesn't need all the headache. What she doesn't understand though, is this: Why does Richard seem to need her? After all, Emily Reeds while beautiful, is not exactly Richard's usual type. What could he possibly want with her? Is this just another game played by a bored, rich billionaire trying to win the only girl who has the guts to tell him 'No?' Or could Richard Kingston really be falling in love with the assistant?

"Sierra, you go with Harry Styles." I raised up my head at the words, giving my teacher an incredulous glance. "Do I really have to?" Was the only thing I managed to say. The teacher gave me an annoyed look. "Did you not understand? You go with Harry Styles." I turned my head to look at him. At the mention of his name he glanced up, and if his green eyes hadn't frozen me in place already, the unimpressed look he gave me would've done it right away. [BOOK ONE] [BOOK TWO - AQUARELLE] Started: Feb 2018 Completed: April 2019 18/01/19 #1 in fanfiction 28/09/18 #1 in harrystyles 06/10/18 #1 in harry • THE FICTION AWARDS WINNER 2019 - BEST FANFICTION •