❝ not everything is as it seems, even those you thought of as heartless and cruel could be hiding behind a façade. ❞ 2018 © kennedy chase all rights reserved

❝SAVE ME FROM MYSELF.❞ what if alice never fell in the hole to wonderland? instead, she was the queen of hearts herself. BOOK ONE OF THE "DARK WONDERS" DUOLOGY → ALICE IN WONDERLAND RETELLING [ very loosely based ] 2018 © kennedy chase all rights reserved

The end justifies the mean. © 2016, adriana | (act #61- 210817)

HELL NEVER SLEEPS, NEITHER DOES THE GODDESS OF DEATH. in which an assassin forgets the value of family, a son learns to relish the taste of revenge and a queen falls in love with power. all cover credits to @necromancers. rewritten version. © CHRONOCLASMS 2017. - highest rank: #10 in fantasy - winner of the dark awards 2018. discontinued until further notice.

❝BUILD AN EMPIRE AND BURN IT TO THE GROUND.❞ The evening prior to the spring equinox, soothsayer and witch, Maarit Pheraios, has an earth-shattering vision regarding the future of Bonvalet. The prophecy speaks of the Infernal Prince, who takes the throne after the death of the king. It is only when King Tevenot is murdered the following day that Maarit comprehends the urgency of the situation. Relying on her prophecy for truth, she notifies as many villagers as she possibly can about the peril that awaits them in the near future. However, when he learns of the warnings she has been giving, Maarit finds herself imprisoned by the Infernal Prince himself. © Copyright 2017 by Lily White. All rights reserved. Featured on October 11, 2017.

❛WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU MAKE THE TEN MOST POWERFUL GODS ALIVE PLAY A GAME OF MUSICAL CHAIRS WITH ONE SEAT?❜ They fight - to the death. They fight over three crowns and a throne with steel spiked maces. They despair a little more everyday keeping their vows. They wander in hospitals to find a cure for their torn hearts. They haunt castles and secret passages. They betray the ones they love the most. They are dying women and miserable men. They make peace with their enemies, not friends. Girls of rivers with hair like the night dance down the moon stairs. Goddesses of flame hold out hands which crumble and burn. This story sings of three rings. Of forgotten maps. Of a queen who should not be alive after all she has suffered. But most importantly, it sings of three gilded crowns studded with the jewels of the heavens. Crowns of glass. ➳ Shortlisted for the Wattys 2018. ➳ Now a featured Wattpad story. ➳ Winner of over fifteen prestigious awards. ➳ Highest rank: #2 in Fantasy. ❛NO ONE TOLD ME THAT BEING A QUEEN WOULD MEAN PAYING THE PRICE OF POWER WITH STEEL AND BLOOD, DARLING.❜ rubyruins | all rights reserved ©