{COMPLETE} {EDITING IN PROCESS} Ashley Winster, an alternate persona of what the world expects her to be. One who never follows rules, skips detentions, and shoots up rude comebacks. Always having her father to encourage her, her mother whenever needed and her loving ten-year-old brother was enough to complete the needs of her life. Now that her mother was on her deathbed and her father being professionally redundant, Ashley relies on her passion for earning her family a living. Will she be able to take care of her brother without him knowing about all of her dark secrets? Will she be able to protect him? She's disguised in a boy's attire. She's in her skirts. And she's in her gloves. Cover made by the wonderful @forcade Highest rank: #1 in action - 18/03/2016 *~Featured Book In Action~*

In which an introverted healer learns to deal with the greatest horrors of his life - socializing, dungeons, and psychopathic NPCs. Season 1 of Eliona's War *** Seth Veregin doesn't know the first thing about video games. But when he's gifted a beta copy of Eliona's War - a Virtual Reality online game that's the very first of its kind - he reluctantly gives it a try. Thus, Severance the healer is born. All he wants is to quietly explore on his own without having to deal with other people. Unfortunately for him, there's a few problems with that plan. Not only did he choose a class that's in high demand, but some players just won't take no for an answer. And the game NPCs? They definitely have a mind and an agenda of their own.

For years angel academy has taught students of all races and ability's, angels, werewolves, vampires, dragon riders, you name it. The school was created for a purpose, to help students reach their full potential and rise against the demons that vow to destroy the world as we know it. But one girl changes everything. Nobody has seen her powerful kind for thousands of years. Her power could bring about the victory or downfall of every supernatural aspect. To everyone around her she is just an ordinary werewolf with and unordinary appearance but in reality she is much more. She is a Mythica. She always knew she was different. She was told to keep her powers hidden, that people would fear her for who she is. But now. Everything is going to change. ----------------------------- There WILL be dragons !! ----------------------------- ***There may be some colorful language and violence. All rights reserved, this is my own work so please DO NOT copy anything without asking permission. Original images may be subject to copyright*** HIGHEST RANK : #1 in fantasy #1 in dragons

"The strongest system, I am the strongest! And only me!" Ye Feng looked at the people whom the Gods favored, his face indifferent! With the strongest system, he can copy other's cultivation methods, skills, and can also upgrade the level... Which means he is omnipotent, and the strongest in the world! Now, let's go and hit all who are dissatisfied! this story is not mine for offline read

During his battle with Ootsutsuki Kaguya, Naruto Uzumaki is thrown into a new world, one filled with angels, devils, dragons, gods and fallen angels. After being resurrected as a devil alongside Issei Hyoudou, Naruto will do what he does best: cause as much chaos as possible while climbing to the top. Hokage may be out of his reach, but that doesn't mean he can't set a new goal for his life.

Christian is the Catholic Church's best executioner. Dedicated. Devout. Deadly. Ever since the Church saved him from the decimated ruins of his hometown, his commitment to their cause has been unshakable. Then he's sent to execute Lilith, who lives in Seal Beach, California. He's baffled. Lilith is afraid of men. The Church believes she's a succubus, but he just can't see it. Yet the way men-both human and monster alike-act as if they've been possessed whenever she's near is disturbing. With lustful men attacking Lilith and monsters attacking him for being near Lilith, Christian must uncover what's really going on, and soon, or innocent blood will run through the streets-as will his own. Love. It can kill a man. _______________________________________________________________________ This is a story that is currently being published in paperback, hardcover, and ebook. It is available on Amazon, Barnes and Noble, Books a Million, and Indie Bound. That is why only the first four chapters are being published here on Wattpad. If you'd like to pre-order a copy, you can go to http://www.varnell-brandon.com/the-executioner and select the online retailer that you would like to buy from.

When the fan service fails... The action prevails... Lilian has been kidnapped by the Shénshèng Clan. Kevin and Iris go on a journey to rescue her from the clutches of Shinkuro Shénshèng, the Bodhisattva, which requires sneaking into the Citadel of Light. But infiltrating the most powerful Celestial Kitsune's stronghold isn't their only problem. With threats waiting around every corner, including but not limited to: yōkai gangsters, scantily-clad Amazonians, and tentacle monsters, saving Lilian is looking more and more like a pipe dream. Available at Amazon: http://mybook.to/A-Fox-Rescue

Although Caspian and Elincia have defeated the Lich King, their troubles are far from over. The dwarves have staged a rebellion, or so it seems, and there is evidence that Marquis Hunington of Dorumhold is involved with selling slaves to other nations. While Erica is sent to the Avrondale Mines to investigate the potential threat of another dwarven rebellion, Elincia and Caspian are sent to Dorumhold to uncover the marquis' slave smuggling operation. Meanwhile, Callisto and Cleopatra are ready to begin their own rebellion against Sylvia and the Sorceress Council. What none of them realize is that all of this is just a diversion. The true threat has yet to reveal itself. Complete!

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.