Lady Evelina Ashbourne was known throughout the kingdom as the perfect noblewoman. Beautiful, kind-hearted, graceful, and talented, she possessed every quality a man could desire in a wife. Yet despite her devotion, her husband-the powerful Duke Damien Blackwood-never spared her a glance. For five long years, Evelina endured a loveless marriage. While society mocked her as the duke's unwanted wife, she continued to fulfill her duties without complaint, hoping that one day her sincerity would reach him. It never did. When the duke finally asked for a divorce to make room for the woman he truly loved, Evelina surprised everyone. She agreed. Without tears. Without arguments. Without looking back. Leaving the capital behind, Evelina settled in a distant province and began a modest trading business. Armed only with her intelligence and determination, she transformed a small shop into a commercial empire that spread across the kingdom and beyond. Five years later, her name was known everywhere. Nobles sought her friendship. Merchants fought for her favor. Princes crossed borders to meet her. And powerful men who once ignored her now competed for her attention. Including the duke who had thrown her away. But Damien's regret came far too late. The woman who once loved him with all her heart no longer belonged to him. Now, surrounded by admirers and standing at the peak of success, Evelina has no intention of returning to the past. After all... Why choose the man who rejected her when the entire kingdom wants her instead? "The day he let her go was the day the kingdom began falling in love with her."

Lilliana is an expert swordswoman, and has killed many a monster with the help of her little sister Casley, a mage. Because of this, she'd much rather defeat minotaurs and hippogriffs than go on dates with the men in her town. But one quest-defeating a dullahan who lives in an abandoned castle-could change her life for the better. If only there was a way to actually kiss a headless suit of armor...

There is a photograph. First birthday. The whole family around the long table - candles lit, cake centred, everyone leaning toward Isabella reaching for the flame, everyone laughing, everyone looking at the same thing. At the edge of the frame, barely in it, a small dark-haired girl in a white dress is looking at the candle. Not at her family. Not at her sister. Not at the camera. Just at the candle. Quiet. Still. Already, at one year old, watching the warmth from a slight distance. Nobody remembers who took the photograph. It was never framed. Never put in an album. Found years later in a box in the study, loose, slightly creased, as though it had simply been waiting. Her name is Serena Marchetti. The second twin. Born eleven minutes after her sister into a room already arranged around someone else - and she stayed that way, at the edge of things, for as long as the Marchettis of Milan would let her. This is not the story they would tell about her. This is hers.

He came into my bathroom and his eyes locked on mine. A loud growl emitted out of him, "Mate!" he yelled at me. "What are you talking about?" I asked trying to move away from him. "Mine!" He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me towards him. He shoved his head into the crook of my neck, just inhaling and I could feel his breath on my neck. -------------------------- ⚠️ R E A D T H E T A G S ⚠️

Years before his birth, it was prophesised that his soul would never be whole, that his heart would never beat in rhythm to his other half. Micajah was born with a dark soul, a soul that was corrupt. A soul that was more wolf than human. A soul incomplete. Nothing but an imperfect creation that walks earth. He will never have a true mate. When his turn to rule the wolf kingdom arises, after the death of his mother, he is forced to choose a female that has already been rejected from her true mate. Alongside his rise to the throne, the wolf kingdom begins to tear itself apart. An uprising begins. No one wants a creature, hated by the Moon Goddess herself, to rule. Even if he is the only royal heir by blood. Even if it is what tradition dictates. A male more beast than man, can never yield humanity, let alone love. But humanity can be learnt, and love seizes all - even those with corrupt souls.

With each death, the fairy king is reborn. He is immortal...and alone. Because while a fairy queen reigns by his side, she is forever cursed to betray him. And it's continued like that for two thousand years. Until now. Suddenly faced with an endless stream of monsters upon his latest rebirth, he must seek aid from the new fairy queen. Unlike him, she carries no memories of her past lives. She's tame, thoughtful, seemingly dedicated, and disgustingly human in every way. Yet he cannot resist the inevitable attraction. She assures him this time will be different, but little by little, he discovers that she's hiding a secret that may be fueling these attacks. She's cursed, but he's the one in need of rescue.

Previously called Older Brothers Part 1 Completed (Alternate version) part 2 Completed "T-trust me?" "Always." It was the promise that they were never going to break. They were seven like sins. Devious, Sly, deceptive and sharp-witted. They ruled the world of evil with no hint of mercy inside their cold hearts. A simple, timid and an unsophisticated girl who liked being on sidelines. Her little world was built on the base of lies. Until one dreadful night came, and her small world came crumbling down on the ground. Her heart was broken into pieces by pieces as she was forcefully taken into a new world that she wasn't familiar with. Will she survive or lose this battle of melting their cold hearts?

Supernatural Mating Games - is the games where all of the existing creatures in the Earth Can find their soulmate there are alot of diffrent pairings Nymph with Werecat , Vampire with mermaid and etc .It's made to create peace between different creatures. They are usually put in big Arena that looks like Forest. Alice Silvermoon is a daughter of The Beta in The Werewolf Royal pack, she thinks that she isin't destinied to be a member in Werewolf community , she wants a new scenary and a new adventure. But suddenly the Crystal of Eros shows that she is destinied to go to the Supernatural Mating Games and find a mate who is not a werewolf , the question is who is her soulmate ? A bloodsucking mysterious Vampire? A cold but handsome Wizard? An outgoing gentleman Fairy? A sly but affectionate Werecat? A sexy Dragon?Family loving Avian? Or maybe a Siren with hypnotizing looks? The possibilieties are endless but destiny is a one thing! Edited in 2021 Cover by @myoxotis Pictures belong to rightful owners

(Complete) **A MATURE FANTASY** Book #1 in the Elemental Heir Series. Now published and available in PAPERBACK and KINDLE on AMAZON!! 🤍 "Your ready wit never fails to surprise and delight me, Brenya." He murmured, his lips only inches from my own. I blinked, my lips parting, as his heady scent encircled me. He licked his lower lip, running his teeth over it as his electric blue eyes burned into mine. The heat of his bare chest seeped through my thin cotton shirt, thawing my icy irritation. "Even when you're being cross." He added in a low voice. He leaned closer, before I could respond, and ran his teeth along my jaw. I suppressed a moan. "I wouldn't be cross if you weren't so keen on irritating me." I said, unable to hide the smile in my voice. I felt his answering smile against my neck. "How can I make it up to you?" He whispered, planting gentle kisses up and down the column of my throat. He moved to the other side of my neck, flicking his tongue once against the mating mark near my shoulder. My hands slid up his abdomen, exploring the dips and hard lines of his muscles. Heat uncurled deep in my belly, spreading lower, and lower, until I felt my panties dampen. He growled into my ear, sending shivers down my entire body. *~*~*~*~*~* ~#1 in ROMANCE 9/13/18~ ~#1 in ACTION-ADVENTURE 12/05/18 and 4/25/19~ ~#1 in ACTION-ROMANCE 1/16/19~ ~#1 in DRAGONS 6/9/19~ ~#1 in FAIRIES 7/20/19~ *~*~*~*~*~* ⚠️!! WARNING !!⚠️ This book contains intense violence, mature language, and strong sexual themes.

(WARNING: This is my first story btw. Some parts may be cringe or toxic, but I don't feel like changing anything at the moment) I watched as he frustratingly ran his hand through his jet black hair as he let out an loud sigh. "Axarii I do not have the patience for your childishness. I can no longer trust you therefore we're getting an divorce." He stated. That just ended my mood. "What! That girl doesn't even look like me, are you fucking blind? My boobs are not even that big! Just imagine Winston and I together, that's impossible." I screeched out and grabbed onto him. I mentally cursed at myself as I felt tears threatening to escape from my hideous eyes. I'm an ugly crier. He roughly pulled his arm out of my grasp. "I want you and your things out of here by tonight and at the company to sign the papers in the morning." "You can't be serious! How can you not believe me, your own wife over some damn fake pictures?" I looked at him only to see him blankly staring at me, not responding. I roughly wiped my eyes before any tears could escape. He would not see me cry. "I'll go but you'll just have to throw away or burn the clothes that you bought for me because I don't need anything from you." I mumbled as I turned away and headed for the stairs. "I don't need a wife that claims she has love for me when all she wants is to be around other men instead of her own husband." I continued to walk up the stairs, not bothering to reply to what he said, not bothered to wipe the tears knowing that he cannot see them. **** #2 ex - March 2024 #12 dominate - September 2023 #6 funny - November 2024 #1 darkness - November 2023 #5 plottwist - November 2023 #2 exwife- November 2024