With Robyn finally defeated and Damien saved, Emylin is finally taking a much-earned break. At the insistence of the Fae Queens, Emylin tries to pick up the pieces of her life before she was taken to the Underworld for her protection. She juggles her responsibilities as Queen of the Underworld (while Damien's magic recuperates) and her college workload all while battling her feelings for Julian, whom she seems to fall for even more every time she sees him. Emmy seems to have found a sort of balance until an attempt is made on her life. With only one small clue, Julian takes Emmy to Elysium, her true home, the home of the now extinct Light Fae to try to make sense of any of it. And, maybe even find who wants to finally finish the job Robyn started. Book 3 of The Underworld Series

Emylin never thought she was special - she was perfectly happy living out her days finishing college and building her career. It was her best friend Damien that was destined for greatness as the King of the Underworld. She never imagined that she would be thrust into his world. She never thought she would be involved in a coup put together by Damien's uncle, Robyn, a bloodthirsty disgraced King out for revenge. Now that Robyn's dead, everyone tries to move on with their lives until Emmy realizes that his uncle isn't dead at all - he has possessed Damien - and he's planning on using Emmy as a weapon to have all of the faerie kingdoms fall to their knees before him. Only Emmy and two others know the truth - and they're the only ones that can stop an all out war from starting between the faerie kingdoms. With time running out, Emmy is forced to trust a complete stranger, Julian, whose intentions she still doesn't understand. He'll train her in how to use her magic to stop Robyn, come to grips with her newfound immortality and her own heart. With everything on the line, Emmy is now the only one that can Save the King of the Underworld. Book 2 of the Underworld Series

★ Wattpad Featured: #FreshReads #InHerWords2022 ❝You're not taking me to bed. Ever.❞ ❝...Who said it had to be on a bed?❞ A disgraced immortal and a legendary folk hero are desperate to locate a blacksmith who can break the enchanted handcuffs that bind them before they drive each other absolutely mad. Or kiss. Whichever comes first. (spoiler alert: they don't.) SONGS OF OURSELVES Kay Elle © All Rights Reserved

A collection of short stories in which the root of their love is simultaneously the harbinger of their demise. Because the risque of the heart's desires is often found embedded in the knife jutting through it. "...you're writing style is top-notch, especially on how you describe and highlight every detail..." - @_mnmlst "THIS WAS JUST BEAUTIFUL! The third book just was amazing without words needed" - @IreneCallista07 "Overall, you did a spectacular work right there! Now, excuse me for a moment-there's something on my eye..." -@vyrdanne

[Completed] I may be a monster... But I am not evil. In the realm of Magika it is said that every Cape needs a Magician and every Magician a Cape. But Swordmaster Leandyr has chosen a different path -- one of sharp, tempered steel. After nearly two millennia of service to the crown of Abydon, he seeks fulfillment beyond what his position can give him. And so, the King grants him a boon. One Hiroh for his freedom. However, as doubt looms over the king's request, Leandyr finds himself questioning the crown's motives. And himself. Is he willing to betray his King for the sake of a Hiroh? Or betray a Hiroh for the sake of his freedom? Cover by @RadharaniBhattacarya

Order. Discipline. Silence. Those are the rules billionaire businessman Rikkard Ambrose lives by-at least until his wife Lilly presents him with the bundle of bawling joy that is his newborn son. Together, they embark on a new life of delightfully chaotic perfection, not knowing that, in the shadows, an old enemy is plotting. Can the little family defend itself against a web of intrigues and change diapers at the same time? The 9th volume of Robert Thier's "Storm and Silence" series.

When Finn wakes up on a pirate ship with no memory, the last thing he expects is to get involved with the dangerous and alluring Captain North. ***** Stuck on a notorious pirate ship with no memories and an injured foot, Finn is as sure of his future as he is his past. Fate has set him in the path of the lawless Imo Gen crew. Finn can't remember how he got there or why, but what he does know is that Captain North saved his life, and he might just be the most handsome man he's ever met. Things get even more dangerous when he discovers that he has a very expensive bounty placed for his capture-and he's not the only one who knows about it. Captain North's brother is looking for Finn with orders from the nobility, but as far as Captain North is concerned, Finn is his, and no one, not even his brother, can take that from him. [Ver. I]

from the swahili word meaning "bridge." let this connect my queerness to my blackness. let this connect all those that are different. let this connect you to me.

The story of your sexual capitulation told by the bloodthirsty supervillain who discovered your secret identity, ruined every chance of you maintaining a normal functioning relationship, and is kinda-sorta (without a doubt, definitely) obsessed with you. ***** Your name is Hector Jean-Baptiste. By day you're an upstanding college student: rugby star, stellar Haitian son, autism activist. By night you're Makeshift, an electrokinetic powerhouse hailed as the greatest superhero of our generation. Keeping your beloved alter ego a secret shouldn't be an issue, but recently your sadistic archnemesis, Vortex, can't seem to grasp the importance of personal space... Basically, the deadliest villain in the world disguises himself as a charming barista intending to seduce, corrupt, and destroy America's favorite poster boy (AKA You) only to fall dangerously in love with the kind-hearted man (Also You) behind the mask instead. Whoops? ★ Featured during #CelebrateBlackStories, #BlackPride2021, and #WrittenwithPride2021 ★ Wattpad Certified Fresh Read CONTENT WARNING: This story contains strong language, mild violence, sensual themes, and mentions of racism and homophobia.

*The acrid scent of smoke crept towards them in the chill air, growing more pungent and they came to a sudden stand still. All heads raised to the sky in response to the hysteric cries of a flock of forest birds flying north. Dalyia stood frozen. Her mind worked too slow for comfort; trying to understand the noise. What would cause the birds to act in such a manner? She felt her brows pull together, forming a frown. It deepened on her face as she glanced back down and around the group of guards. Their expressions mirrored the confusion within her own. She caught Nuri's wide eyes and watched her breathing slow. Her senses finally registered the atmosphere amongst the forest trees. They stood eerily quiet, not a sound could be discerned from the animals she knew were hiding within. Dalyia bristled and her nostrils began to flare involuntarily as the thought that previously evaded her settled at the fore-front of her mind. Danger was near. The birds were flying north...north in the opposite direction of the city which was situated in the south. Abruptly, she registered the taste of burning wood and earth. Her fingers began to curl and shake with agitation as her blood pumped within her veins, incensed by the tension devouring her body. Her eyes focused on Nuri again as she watched her observe the birds clambering frantically over each other. She willed her sister to open her mouth as her blood now screamed at her in urgency. She heard the soft whisper in the silent night, "Lyia I smell burning".* If you were to ask Dalyia to introduce her self to you, she would tell you that she was your slightly above ordinary woman who was comfortable with her place within her world, living an ordinary life. Btw, she would prefer it stayed that way, ordinary. But apparently, fate is a bitch and just doesn't want to cooperate. Welcome to Eoghan. The world of Spirits. WARNING! Violent content and abuse will be depicted/ discussed. Reader discretion is advised.