En un mundo donde es normal controlar uno de los elementos (agua, fuego, tierra, aire), pero es anormal controlar todos al mismo tiempo... si ese es mi mundo, mi reino. Después de un incendio que yo misma causé me doy cuenta de que mi vida fue una mentira y ahora tengo que acoplarme a una nueva pero esta vez siendo la gobernante de Ulmaria con 4 regentes, uno de cada elemento los cuales van a guiarme en mi camino al trono... Pero que pasará cuando mi vida le pertenezca al imperio? Que pasará con los que ahora serán mis enemigos ? Cuál es el secreto de mi lugar de origen? Y... Que pasará cuando los romances se apoderen de mi? ⚠️CUALQUIER SPOILER QUE COLOQUEN EN COMENTARIOS SERÁ ELIMINADO POR RESPETO A LOS NUEVOS LECTORES ⚠️

Dos reinos en guerra. Un enemigo mortal. Un acuerdo de paz. Edlehena nació como una princesa y fue criada como una guerrera, pero ninguno de esos títulos le ha permitido tener una vida propia. Durante doscientos años jamás ha tenido un propósito real al cual aferrarse. Su existencia misma está rodeada de muerte y sufrimiento, la mayoría infligido por ella. Todo lo que desea es la libertad de ir a donde quiera y encontrar un lugar al cual llamar suyo... un hogar. Pero ese sueño se aleja todavía más cuando su padre, el rey de Onia, le da una nueva orden a la que no podrá decir que no. Una telaraña de mentiras, traiciones y de instigación la volverán prisionera de su propia mente al punto de no saber quién es o a quien proteger.

I am just about to turn around and head down the alley toward the street when I see two shadows step away from the wall a little farther down from where I am standing. I can't see any features, but I can guess from their statures that they are both men. I don't know what species they are though, but given that they just witnessed me kill a vampire I decide it's time to get the hell out of here. At least they aren't blocking my path to the street. Just as that thought crosses my mind, I hear the back door to the club open and close. I don't want to take my eyes off the men in front of me, but I have to see who just walked out. To assess the new danger. Before turning to look though, I pull out my remaining weapon also hidden in my boot. A silver dagger. It's only really good for killing werewolves, but it can do some damage to other supernaturals too. I give the figures in front of me one last look, they haven't moved at all, and then glance behind me. My breath stops for a moment, and it feels like my heart stops along with it. *** Willow is a witch who hunts down and kills other supernaturals. After the Great Massacre of the Wiccan Community, their population had been decimated. So while they try to rebuild their population and plan their revenge, they take out as many supernaturals as they can. But everything changes for Willow when she meets Keaton, Everett, Aizen, and Devlin. *** *This is a fantasy reverse-harem romance novel. It will have mature themes, including but not limited to, violence, sexual themes, sexual scenes (including light BDSM), abuse, and mentions of rape. Please do not read if you feel uncomfortable with any of these things or if you feel they will be harmful to your mental health.

Cuando Kayla White, una semi humana y la menor de su clan, asesina por error a un compañero de clases, no tiene más opción que hacer un trato con Mork Hodeskalle, un vampiro milenario y peligroso que tiene una sola cosa en mente: llevársela a la cama. *** Kayla White es aplicada y elegante, totalmente digna de llevar el apellido de su clan, una familia de vampiros considerados la realeza de la noche. Sin embargo, Kayla no es como el resto. Es la única semi humana conocida y aunque no se considera débil ni blanda, su abuelo no tiene mejor idea que encargarle al único vampiro al que ella ha temido desde pequeña que sea, prácticamente, su niñera. Cuando asesina por error a un compañero de universidad, Kayla tiene dos opciones: decirle a su familia que necesita ayuda para limpiar su desastre, o aceptar la propuesta de Mork Hodeskalle: él borrará todas las evidencias, a cambio de una noche con ella. Trilogía Hodeskalle: Libro 1 y Libro 2

Flying away to another galaxy is part of the plan. Falling for one of its natives is not. *** "If one day you choose to leave me, I'm not sure I will let that happen. I'm not sure I will be able to let you go, I'm not sure I can accept it, and moving on." His hands are moving the thin straps of my sleeping gown, sending it to fall into a puddle around me. "I'm not sure I can use my logic not to force you with all my power to stay with me." He captures me, one hand behind my neck and the other behind my waist. "Do you understand what I'm telling you?" *** 📚 Cover by @xazraex

Warning: Mature Audiences Only!! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation This book is a ROMANCE, no matter how terrifying it may look at first. *** DESCRIPTION *** "I'll fucking slit your throat, you lying cunt. I don't have to burn you alive, I'll murder you with my own bare hands. I'll enjoy it, too. Laugh my ass off while you drown in your own blood, you're worthless and pathetic." He spat, his body shaking with uncontrollable rage. I felt my windpipes being crushed, tears welded in my eyes as I choked. I gasped for air, "well...someone d-didn't eat breakfast this morning. You're just Cuckoo for Coco P-Puffs." His massive hands tightened around my throat, shaking my body violently as his knuckles turned white with force, his beautiful face turned completely sinister with anger. Black spots darted in my vision, consuming my sight as they grew. My head started to feel light and airy as I began choking to death. His voice shook with rage, "What. Are. You." He seethed. His red eyes wide with fury. "I'm Batman." I choked, as I blacked out. *** 18 years ago, a baby girl was born, but she was born frail and weak. Her bones were delicate, and her heart could not beat on its own. The doctors told the mother that she would surely die within hours of her birth. Her mother prayed for something, anything to save her baby. The Devil answered. He saved her baby, and granted her the favor of life. With the mark of the Devil himself, branded into the smooth flesh of her skin. She had been claimed by the Devil, her fate sealed by the scar. But everyone knows... The Devil always comes to collect. ***

Shifters never mingle with humans. They reside high in the mountains venturing below only once a year for the night of the Red Moon. They invade the human villages below, take and kill who they want, but they never leave any witnesses. Not before Freya. Season 1 of Cloud Piercer ***** 18-year-old Freya Raune will do anything to find out why the shifters took her brother. And that includes searching for the deserters, an elusive rebel group determined to end the shifters' rule. But as the next Red Moon approaches and the mysterious yet charismatic Killian Li sweeps into her village, Freya is forced to be more careful. Those caught fraternizing with the deserters are murdered, and Killian's arrival is a reminder that nobody can be trusted--even those Freya is closest to.

Having escaped the clutches of The Reverend, Isabelle now races towards what can only be known as a myth... The White Faith. With the aid of a Rogue King, Jacques, and the quiet Leon, Isabelle must decide who to trust and discover the truth behind her power. New enemies appear, shadows continue to give chase, and a vampire lord who isn't quite finished with her nip at her heels in this journey that has just begun.

[COMPLETADA] Ella es un vampiro convertido. Él es un vampiro purasangre. Ella aún se aferra a su humanidad, él es un asesino frío. Sus mundos son completamente diferentes, son enemigos naturales. ¿Qué pasará cuando sus caminos se crucen? ¿Y si para ella, él es la clave para descubrir la verdad? Disponible en librerías

As a detective, I've seen some pretty weird shit. Nothing compares to this. We're on an operation, hoping to bust an underground trafficking ring, and we did, just not the type we were hoping for. In the midst of all the excitement caused by the fbi raiding the place, I found a large, and very sturdy dog kennel. And I mean, sturdy, sturdy. It was reinforced with iron bars, and had several padlocks keeping the door closed. And inside this cage, was an animal. A man, if you'd call him a man. At this point, he was hardly human.