We first meet Lukher Azurah, who is The Griffin Master of his clan, the Aki-Aya clan, his father Wardeen, is the Clan Chief, and his eldest half brother Kingu- is the current Warchief and is primed to become the next Clan Chief as soon as the war is over. Warchief Kingu is very intelligent, ambitious and protective- protecting his clan and their conquered home- the last and greatest taunston fortress- Yekmeni- from githyanki invaders and would be conquerors for the last decade. It is the final battle and once Kingu vanquishes his enemies- his next goal is to make his clan an absolute sovereign nation, recognized the world over. And the best and quickest way to accomplish this- is with a moura bride from Dorierra by his side as his queen. Dorierra is the mother nation for all surface dwelling mouras who have been famed for the last thousand years to be magical beings capable of great powers and abilities. An alliance with Dorierra promises peace and commerce with the other nations with moura brides ruling alongside them which is all that Kingu desires. Our heroine- Lady Audravienne Tumay- on the other hand is a moura bride in Dorierra who is from the Sultanate Quarter who is herself, in a bind. 45 years before- three of the largest Sultanate States in the world, fell to anarchy and her great grandmothers, grandparents and parents- who at the time were only babies and toddlers, were rescued from their fallen states and brought safely back to Dorierra, where her parents grew up, fell in love and had her and her siblings along with almost countless others. However with the fall of the sultanate states, that leaves much of the quarter with no fixed destination to go, and no longer a private pool to pull from for the remaining sultanate states and thus-reclassified as 'open class' open to whoever and whatever offers may come into the country. Will she make the leap of faith and dive into the unknown that is Yekmeni- and its occupants? We shall see.

A college student finds an injured vampire in the woods, saves his life, and helps him stay hidden from those hunting him. However, the job as the vampire's secret guardian turns into something more intimate as they both give in to their desires... || Gay || BxB || MxM || LGBT || Romance ||

She didn't say anything as she exited the bathroom. What could she say! Uh, you're right, I thought you were going to kill me! Ha, come on, like she would really say that! As she closed the door and turned around, she came within inches of Emrys' face. He happened to startle her, knocking her against the door. "Oh Emrys, you shocked me." "Mmm, say my name again, angel." What was going on! Why was she not weirded out about this! Instead, she felt.....turned on? "Emrys..." she said in a breathy voice. "Mmm, baby," Emrys said huskily, coming closer to Waverly, pushing her further against the door. They were now flush against one another. Why was she so turned on? It's not like she hasn't touched another guy before. As she stared into the forest green eyes of the man before her, she didn't notice that Emrys' hand had advanced. It had advanced so much so that it was now giving Waverly's bottom a squeeze and pulling her even closer to his chest. He heard the faintest moan escape her adorable lips; creating his own grunt. *********************************** He vowed always to protect her and love her from afar. To always keep her safe from others and.....himself. He doesn't want to destroy her innocence and gentleness, with his dark and corrupted world, that's why he stays away from her. But what happens when he's challenged with saving her and letting himself been seen or hiding in the shadows and letting her die. Will he save her OR let her slip from his hands? *all photos belong to their rightful owners.

"Do you want to anger me, mate? Do you wish for me to bend you over this table and show you how much of a monster I can be?" In the northern mountains of Trellomar resides a kingdom that is cursed and inhabited by people imprisoned to turn into savage beasts once a month for all eternity. When young and naive Raena accidentally goes too far outside her village, she is met with the Cursed King himself, the one responsible for his kingdom's curse in the first place. Taken from her home and claimed by the Cursed King as his, Raena must adapt to a vicious world of dark magic and brutal secrets where nothing is ever as it seems. Raena was always told to fear the Cursed Kingdom. But there is so much more to be afraid of. ⭒ HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Darkfantasy, #2 in Romance, #1 in Queen, #7 in Fiction, #1 in King, #1 in Lust, #1 in Lycan, #1 in Twistedromance, #1 in Dominance, #1 in Royalty, #2 in Adult, #2 in Darklove, #3 in Magic, #3 in Matureaudience, #4 in Dark, #5 in Curse, and #11 in Mate ⭒ This book contains MATURE CONTENT such as: cursing, violence, sexual content, and other themes that may not be suitable for all readers. More information can be found inside. Cover: @plasticparadox

Horror, love, lust and erotic Few students along with their professor went for a study tour into a remote village. One of them, Niya started to feel strange that this trip is not going to be an ordinary one, especially for her. She didn't knew her destiny is awaiting her in the ruins of that ancient village. She discovered that her wild fantasies and sexual extravaganza coming to life. What will she find in the ruins of that abandoned village?

Plum Apricot is a elf raised by her adopted orc father, Brandyl Chieftain of the Battle axe Clan. All she wants is to find a strong mate and settle down. But among the horde she is an outsider trying to prove her worth. When she is finally allowed to attend the yearly hunt, will she find a mate and or bring shame or honor to her father and the horde? ***Complete***

"I have angered the gods. As punishment, I am to live as an immortal in my destroyed kingdom, Atlantis. Thousands of years of loneliness is too much to bear. However, the ocean waters brought you to my arms. You are what my heart needed, love." -Trystan Featured: TalesUndertheDeep 🥈2nd place Short story: Liberum Awards 2023

"You...You look just like an angel...A dangerous one but still.....an Angel." She attempted to smile at me. Her breathing was forced and ragged. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat. Whether she felt any pain or not, I felt a thousand knives pierce my heart. I gently caressed her cheek with the back of my hand. All my life I never had a problem getting whatever I want. I was the last child out of four siblings. My parents spoilt me with everything. In every way. They had no problem allowing me to have whatever my heart desired. I was never met with anything I couldn't have. Until her. Until this beautiful woman who was never going to be mine. I wish I could fight to have her. I wish I was faced with a normal challenge that most men do when they were in love. A normal challenge would occasionally be them trying to prove their love for their woman, or compete for her hand if there was another man after her. I would love to compete but how could I ever compete with something which is not a being of any sort? How was I ever going to compete or battle against something I could never touch or see? How could I beat it if it is the one she has chosen to go with? How could I ever take away the freedom of choice? How could I ever compete with Death?

Rue is a witch. She was born from a fallen star just like all the other witches are. But hers fell into a pond, making her technically a swamp witch. And no one wants to come see a swamp witch. Especially not one with no actual swamp. All she has is a pond hidden deep in the mountains, where no humans or magical creatures pass through. So Rue spends her days by the pond she was born in and the surrounding forest gathering mushrooms and talking to frogs. Her spells are all practical for her life and sometimes experimental for fun. But she rarely gets a customer for a potion and she's never been invited to a gathering. Her life has always been simple, if not a little lonely, yet peaceful. And then a Death Cap sprouts up by her pond. Bringing chaos with him. Typical of a poisonous fungus to cause trouble. ~~ "Personally, I think you should find another pond." I said with a huff, looking over the strange man who's been murking up my pond for the past few days. His yellow eyes cut into me, slight sneer on his lips, "you're a witch aren't you?" "Yup!" I replied, prodding the mud with my toe. "And witches take clients for spells." "Sounds about right." I nodded. "Then give me the fucking spell." He growled out. I arched a brow at him. "You're not my client." "You-" "No." I replied sweetly, "Go away I don't like you, you tried to kill me!" "You tried to rob me!" He seethed. "No I tried to get pre paid for my assistance, you rejected it. Now we are done." He pointed to his bleeding abdomen, "no. We aren't." I stared at the blood soaked bandages for a moment, "that seems like a you problem."