Loche's fury was a bit scary and I sat back as his eyes lit up a fiery orange-red. Uh oh. "You think...you think I almost burned down an entire kingdom for you Estelle and you think I have the mind to go stick my cock in someone I do not love?!" "I am only saying this because that is what-" "-No! You listen and you listen well. This cock will only be between your legs and lips! I love you, woman. Do not listen to what others have to say. Listen to me and see my actions. I will behead myself before I touch another woman." ----------------------- A sheltered fae Princess blossoming into a Queen. A dragon prince taking his rightful place as King . Lochelan Magnus Eukyra is many things, but a possessive husband was not what he thought he would be. How can this newly crowned dragon King keep his gentle fae Queen safe from himself and the brutal realities of life in his kingdom? What happens when he cannot keep her safe and concealed in his arms?

**Fanfic Book 2 in the Darkness Series by @Daydream1011! You must read their first book to understand this one!** ‼️DISCLAIMER‼️ This is a fan fiction. Any names of people/ places were created by and are copywrited to @Daydream1011. I mean no disrespect or malice with my own take on the ending. This story will include mature language and themes so make sure you're mature enough to handle it. - - - Darkness and evil are not the same. One twists the very fabric of reality: Evil is twisted, foul, and something there is no hope in controlling. It will destroy you long before you succeed to control it. But the dark never. It is nor good nor evil. Not understandable and uncontrollable, but a power greater than you can even imagine. It sways it's own with a moral line that is blurred - a rift between good and bad. The weak will fail to endure its persistence, but the strong will demand its power. Power of an unbalanced and unimaginable origin. And I just had to go and fall for his darkness. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Life is... different now. Larkin James is more than pissed, since she knows the truth. Her supposed "love of her life" is not what he seemed and Deshua in Oregon will never be the same. Larkins escape to Vegas hardly dulls the pain of her heart. And yet she had to ignore all of that to ensure the sanity of the one person she, wether or not she liked it, can't live without. Even though one sicko is dead that doesn't stop the rest of the town wanting their heads on a stake. With her protective fallen angel breathing down her neck, her vision of past lives won't leave her alone. And just because there is an archangel's unearthly pocket knife tucked away in her jacket, certainly doesn't mean the roller coaster of Larkin's life is even close to the end. - - - Started April 2024 - - - Spice is promised *Constructive* criticism is welcome Thank you for giving my story a chance - XOXO your pretty, little Writer

My fate would no longer be dictated by the Gods and Goddesses that took shape in a world with more realms than known. I grew up in a society that shaped werewolf women inferior to feral men. Nicolai Darkling was no exception and neither was the men who raised me to be on the Werewolf council. He was a lie in the shape of a bond. A bond that many of you believed was genuine, and many of you thought I should have accepted. A rejection in a mate bond was never taken lightly. A bond the Kings and Queens of realms and ruins got wrong. There have always been two sides to one coin. The 'head' and the 'tail.' Some saw it as the one person owning one coin. Four coins, and only one lands on the good. The gods threw four coins on my fate. Or so I originally believed. Everyone else got one coin. So, why the fuck was mine an outlier in every realm? Nicolai Darkling, Elias Cardinal, Alastair Fawn...and Creed Legion. Who I now knew was Prince Creed Emberflame. Two of them harmed me more than I thought possible. Three of them are purebred royals who used me for their own self-righteous needs. Four claim to be mated to me. And only one of them is my true mate. My true name is Celestine Leviathan, House of Leviathan. Werewolf. Fire elemental. Survivor. The Houses in the elemental realm were demolished to form the four seasons and high kingdom.

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

The cold man fell in love with the kind girl because he knew that she deserved the world and that he wanted to be the one who gave it to her. ♡ Alette Faye was a sweet girl. She was exceptionally kind and had an air of simplicity. Between her part-time job at the bakery, her classes, her time spent tending to her flowers and walking in the fields, she didn't get the opportunity to experience much. Her past created fears in her that she seemingly couldn't overcome, and then she met him. For when she meets him, she should have run away in fear, but she stayed. She stayed and she opened her big heart for a man who found his heart, just for her. ♡ This story is a little cliché, a lot unedited, and super simple.

**Rated M for Mature** I'm being hunted. I'm being hunted by every lowlife looking to make five hundred million. As long as they don't get to close, they can keep hunting me. It'd take a genius to figure out who I am. Get to close or corner me and it's all over. There's no saving you. No amount of begging or bargaining will save you. Everything changes when ghosts from the past come back. When they come back looking to stir things up. They seek to dig up old memories and get back for things done wrong to them. But as everyone will soon find out..... When cornered, the hunted becomes the hunter.

****MATURE CONTENT IN BOOK**** ****YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED**** Akuma. That's what some call me. They also call me Myūto. The list goes on. Demon or Mute. Call me whatever you want. It doesn't matter me. I didn't get involved in this life on purpose. I didn't dream of this when I was in school. But here I am. A force to be reckoned with. Everyone knew my name. Everyone was afraid of me. Even The Devil himself respected me, all those related to Bianchi to respected me. I was content with life. Living in the shadows and answering to only myself and one other person...well sometimes answering to him. But that was all before. Before it happened. Before she came back. I thought she'd see the new me and be terrified She didn't. She stayed. Why? Because she found comfort in being with a demon that was bigger than the ones chasing her.

**Cover by @AndiApplexoxo** His hands are stained in blood. Her hands are white as snow. Living in their world, it's rare for someone to remain so pure and clean. Juliet Bianchi has the soul of an angel. The purest and most wholesome person to walk amongst devils and demons without so much as a drop of crimson on her. But can she stay that way? When the unimaginable and the unthinkable happens, will she be able to cling onto her innocence? Or will she succumb to the darkness of their world? And what happens when ghosts appear and threaten everything her and Vincenzo thought they knew? But then again..... Doesn't the Devil know everything? And remember..... Rule number two. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story contains mature content. Read at your own risk. You've been warned.

**Cover by Ava-Baby** Knox Black was born into the Reapers MC. He was destined to fall in love with the MC life and he did. Then Scarlett Evans came into his life. She instantly became everything to him. He vowed to protect her and to be by her side forever. She was the love of his life and he was hers. And then she disappeared. She was taken from the life she loved and the one she'd only ever known. Knox looked for her everywhere for a long time but he found nothing. Instead of giving up he enlisted the help of Il Diavolo. A year later, Il Diavolo gets a call that they found her...... But she's not the same. She doesn't know Knox or remember the life she once had. Will she eventually remember? Will she fall back in love with Knox? Or will she continue on living her life where they don't exist? Only one way to find out. 😉 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is rated M for Mature. It contains violence, sexual content, drugs, alcohol, and swearing.

**Cover by @AndiApplexoxo** No one could have guessed what would happen when a sixteen year old Vincenzo goes to an auction with his father. No one could have guessed that his actions from that night would change his whole life path and the path of others. They couldn't have guessed that a blonde haired girl would turn their whole world upside down and change everything but she did. It was set in stone the moment they laid eyes on each other and no one could do anything about it... Because he'd lose his soul and sanity before he let anything happen to her ever again. And as you'll soon find out, May God help anyone who disrespected the Queen.... because she had the Devil wrapped around her finger. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is rated M for mature. If you are not 18+ then I would not read this.