Have you ever wanted to be reborn? In a world of your choosing? Well ____ didn't get a choice. She was thrown into an unknown world, one she's never read about. Join her as she learns to survive in this new place? She'd greatly appreciate some company 《Going to be working on a description, can't think of anything good right now》 ================= I've really gotten into this from the Mangas, I've even read a few on here. So I thought why not make a book! It is my own original idea, though the concept of the beast world isn't mine the story plot is. I hope you guys will enjoy it! Also don't hesitate to let me know if somethings spelled wrong, there's added words, or doesn't make since! Sometimes I catch them, other times I don't so it would be very helpful 😊 Updates: At least once a month At most every Friday

ᴠɪᴏʟᴇᴛ's ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇғᴜʟ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ɢᴇᴛs ᴄʀᴀsʜᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ sʜᴇ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅʟʏ ʀᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴀ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴄʀᴀsʜᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ ᴡᴀs sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʀᴏɪɴᴇ, ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ sɪᴅᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ. sʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ʀᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴᴇss!! ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛs ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴋɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʜᴜʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʀᴏɪɴᴇ. 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝒹ℴ? 𝒽ℴ𝓌 𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝒽ℯ 𝑔ℴ𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓃ℴ𝓋ℯ𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓋ℴ𝒾𝒹 𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸 𝒹ℯ𝒶𝓉𝒽? ______________________________________________________ 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝓉ℴ𝓇𝓎.

She had it all-money, power, luxury. A brilliant businesswoman at the peak of success, she lived in a world where intelligence and cunning ruled. But in the blink of an eye, everything was taken from her. Struck by lightning and thrown into an unfamiliar medieval fantasy world, she wakes up with nothing. No wealth, no connections, no mana-not even a noble title. Just a sharp mind, a relentless drive, and a burning desire to reclaim the status she once had. In this new world where power is determined by bloodline, magic, and strength, she must outwit corrupt nobles, manipulate guilds, negotiate with criminals, and navigate a world filled with hidden dangers. Along the way, she gathers a small but loyal group of allies-a cold-hearted fallen noble, a thick-headed warrior, a skeptical scholar, and a seductive spy. With no magic of her own, she must use business, strategy, and deception to rise above the system. The world is against her, but she doesn't care. Because in the end, wealth isn't about magic or bloodline. It's about who plays the game better. And she intends to win.

The first three chapters of the rewrite (draft version) of this book will be released on August 21, 2022. Prologue is out now to read. Come back and fall in love with Charlotte and Nayte all over again as they embark on a journey set in a whole new world. New adventures, new friends, and new magic with a slow burning romance for die for. Please note I wrote this back in HS 2012-2013 but I still hope you enjoy the story.

"Light up my darkness," he murmured against her bare flesh. His fingers trailed up her arm, leaving a blazing fire beneath them. His lips pressed softly against her shoulder and her eyes fluttered closed, accepting his touch. "Let go and I'll take away all of the pain." She desperately wanted to free herself from the torture of the heat, of the shift, of the sadness, but she pushed his firm chest away from her. She yearned to finally fulfill her place among the divine. She desired to guide and protect the species. She wished to eliminate the Challengers. The longer she endured the pain, the more power she would attain to help her fulfill her responsibilities. To the men who watched her ascend, it looked as if she was interacting with thin air, but she knew he was there with her. She smiled softly at him, caressing his cheek. "My Darkness, let the pain fester within me. I crave it." * The Betrayal is a part of The Marking Trilogy and cannot be read as a stand-alone book. The Marking must be read first.* Cover by @Finding_Bria

"Little Star," the king said, his red eyes shining down as he greedily took in my whole body and the repressors upon it, "it will be my pleasure to corrupt your soul." ▫▫▫ Darkness laid the Kingdom to waste since the rulers of the land long ago fell into its temptation. The red eyes shine out into the night. But among the darkness, light still can be seen- and those who follow it. These followers of the light, have a religion of their own. A religion to prevail against the darkness. And the highest of their leaders is Arishia. One who has been bathed and blessed within the Moon's light. But even the darkness reaches out to touch the followers of light. And Arishia has a purpose she must fill. A purpose given to her by the Moon. Taken from the safety of her Temple, Arishia is pushed into the King's Reaping. A tradition long ago set- where 20 maidens are selected and sent to the King's Palace of nightmares. Their goal? Survive the next 5 years, from the monster who thirsts for their blood. The winner of the reaping not only survives- she becomes the Queen of darkness- set to rule next to the King in his reign of shadows. And Arishia will try everything in her power, to keep her soul. Thank you for reading Highest rank #3 in Vampire Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission

MATURE CONTENT 18+🔞 MATURE RATED TRIGGER WARNINGS INCLUDED PLEASE DO NOT REPORT Kira Aldrich is blind, she hasn't seen anything expect darkness for 17 years of her life. Her Mother hated her... Her Step Dad Raped Her... Her brothers beat her and mocked her.... Then she was kidnapped... Age 17, Blind and unable to fight of her attackers she realized she might as well play by their game. Wear their provocative clothing, she can feel with her hands that barely covers anything. Pose like a meaningless doll in front of men who might want to buy her, but they don't....because she's blind and the hassle would be too much. She was beautiful....she wanted to believe that. But having a curse, that nobody could fix. Would damper your hopes majorly. Until one day, a man comes in looking for a girl. For the first time she can see....not anything else...only him.

[UNPUBLISHING TO RE EDIT] I highly doubt anyone's still reading this but, if so I'm going to put this story under reconstruction and try and make it much better than it was from years ago. I'm not sure if I'm going to change some of the plot or if I'm just going to stick with it. I have no idea on what anyone wants from this book 😅 so I'm going to try my best to keep it and I'm not sure if anyone wants it all to be published in one go (that may take a while) or publish by each chapter I edit) -------------- I didn't want to face any of them right now or anyone at all. "Angelica wait!" Grant's voice echoed I was in the forest attempting to escape the world and get lost in my thoughts. I ran faster even with the new strength I could feel pulsing through my veins I knew I couldn't outrun him. "Wait Angelica, I can explain everything" he pleads but I through his lies I gave him a second chance to confess himself. I am tugged by my arm and I finally face him and even as I told myself no more tears, I couldn't help my face stream with tears. I swallowed deeply and he awaited my response "Explain what. That you went behind my back and kissed someone I despise just because we had a disagreement" He tries to hold my face but I turn away "it wasn't like that I promise" "I don't need to listen to you" ***************** Angel is a 17 year old werewolf, she can't shift and she gets bullied for that, she's sweet and kind always follows the rules to get out of trouble. Very sporty but shy. The only family she has left is her alpha uncle James. She has a trusty best friend who loves parties and is out going. Her life changes when she meets her Alpha mate, she uncovers the lies she was told to believe. She finds out her blood is powerful, that any werewolf is to envy but it is also dangerous because it is the key to a dark revolution. Will she unlock it? Or will she control it? The past always links to the present. ------------- Please do not copy or steal my story.

"Time is up, I AM CLAIMING WHAT IS MINE!" His voiced shattered throughout the entire tower. He has found me and claiming what is his; me. "Sire please, she not even 21 yet. Please let her stay for the year!" My father pleaded for my life but it was no use. I belong to him. Silence crept through the house before loud banging from large footsteps crept from the staircase. The pleading did not work. He was coming for me. .... BOOM! The large sealed oak door broke down with a simple kick from the notorious beast. I ran to the corner for protection but to no avail. He was taking me to my new life. ------------ My destiny was written before I existed. My family bloodline held much respect throughout generations, we were a perfect fit to be married off to the Vincenzo family. The largest mafia group to rule all of Europe and parts of America. They controlled everything since the beginning of time. So when my ancestor agreed to marry off his 8th grandchild off to the leader of the Vincenzo clan; it was a victory for the family. I am the 8th grandchild. My life now belongs to the Vincenzo clan.