#WrittenWithPride Offical Wattpad Reading List (Book One of the Harm and Harmony series) [completed/ editing] A human who wishes to survive in the darkness. A monster who strives to live in the light. This is the story of their fated meeting. Charged with treason against the royal family, Corinna accepts a deal to spare her family's lives. She is cast into the magical prison realm called 'The Eternal Abyss'- a monster-infested wasteland where prisoners slowly lose their memories and cannot die, only suffer. Knowing that if she tries to escape her family will be executed, Corinna decides to do everything she can to survive in this perilous and rotting world, even if that means befriending the unlikeliest of allies: a monster who strives to escape the prison who teaches Corinna how to survive in 'The Eternal Abyss'. A 'Beauty and the Beast' love story. Where the Beast wishes to remain a monster. Book cover by Jamie Williams Their Twitter account: @J_W_Animation Highest Rankings #01- Love (19/11/21) #01- Lesbian (09/01/20) #01- LGBT (16/11/20) #01- Monster (21/05/20) #01- Lesbian Fiction (14/02/21) #01- Height Difference (21/06/21) #01- Lesbian Fluff (14/02/21) #01- Enemies to Lovers (04/07/20) #01- Horror (01/08/20) #02- LGBTQ (15/11/20) #02- Survival (19/11/21) #05- Lesbian Romance (22/03/20) #12- Dark Fantasy (11/09/19) #17- Urban Fantasy (15/08/20) #20- Beauty and the Beast (19/10/18) #24- Fantasy Romance (28/01/20) #25- Slow Burn (28/01/20) #87- Magic (15/08/20) #136- Written with Pride (19/11/21) #350- Action (15/08/20) #670- Fantasy (15/08/20)

Roxana kept her head bowed as Alexander stepped towards the captives of war, sweeping his cloak behind him. He passed by all of the women with the indifference and sobriety that rivalled their fairness and beauty. "The Bactrian women are eyesores," His deep, passionate voice ran out, earning the chuckles of his generals. That was when she realized that a pair of feet in leather soles had stopped before her. Slowly, she looked up. She saw a pair of metal greaves on strong, sturdy legs. She saw a kilt and scaled armour securely tied off at the shoulders. On the centre of his chest was engraved a sun with a face drawn on it. Then she focussed her eyes on his chiselled jawline, then at his arrogant mouth, and then his mismatched but clear brown and blue eyes. Roxana's eyes widened. This was the greatest commander ever known on earth, the one who massacred thousands of citizens who revolted against him in Thebes, the one who had burned down the palace complex of Persepolis in one night, and the one who never lost a battle in his life. She wanted to look away from his intense gaze. But she lifted her chin a little higher and boldly locked her gaze with his. "What is your name?" He asked, his expression stone cold. She felt his hand touch a lock of her long, dark brown mane. His gaze bore into her eyes so piercingly that she decided to cast her head to the side. "Roxana, my lord." She replied. "Who is your father?" "Oxyartes, mighty warlord and nobleman of Sogdia." "Ah, Oxyartes. I know him. I know him very well," He smiled. Then he bent down so that the tips of their noses were almost touching. She could feel his warm breath which turned into mist in the freezing winter air. Roxana shivered. "Tell your father that I have come," He whispered, "And that his people are now my people."