"I want to." Wen Ke Xing said simply, staring at his subordinate. "if you are so scared, why not just come with me." The female ghost just stared at him, annoyance flooding her, but she understood what he meant. "I am just worried how they will react to the Ghost King walking straight into the alliance." "They agreed to have us there." "That doesn't mean that they will play nice." Wen Kexing scoffed. "What would you suggest then, my dear?" He hissed, eyes flaring. "Why not, just for a little bit, play a different game. After all, you love games, and if you can win over their sympathy, it will be far easier to get the information you want, and turn allies against each other." Wen Kexing thought on this before realizing she had a point. "Very well, what role would you have me play?" "What role did the old King have you play that caused you to kill him?" Wen KeXing stared at her, anger marring his features before he laughed. "Well thought. Well thought. Very well, let us join the Heroes conference, let them pity the poor, abused young man who knows nothing but pain at the expense of another's pleasure. Let us play a game." Wen Kexing could not stop laughing now.

𝐑𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. *♥*♥*♥*♥*♥*♥* Brady was the single most conceit, selfish and arrogant blue blood I'd ever known. Merciless to my feelings, he was beloved by everyone but me. He was also one step away from inheriting his throne to become Alpha. A fact that made everyone blind to the cruel poison he'd held and used to ruin my early youth. I hated him and I'd hated him most when I came of age. Where on my sixteenth birthday, as all werewolves did, I found my mate - the other half of my soul in him. Broken and vengeful I swore and refused to give myself willingly to him. Not for any other reason, not for the gods and definitely not for Him. Not even when the cost of rejecting a mate resulted in a fate worse than death. I hated him, I'd never forgive him, I didn't want him and I was so certain I'd never love him. At least that's what I thought. Too bad, I realized it a little too late.

Luke fought with cancer for four years before he died at age of 20. But his strong will to live made him live again transferring his soul to a small character in the book called ''Rejected omega'' he played the best friend of omega and ended up being dead so he tried to change his destiny by becoming friends with alpha aka the male lead but who would have taught that the male lead wanted to be more than friends with him. Warning: This is a bxb story, That means it has gay characters so please don't read it if you are uncomfortable.

Laken is a siren who has never been in the ocean. Forbidden from venturing beneath the waves by his overprotective mermaid mother, Laken lives a life of constant fear, of lies. His human facade is shattered when dragons enter the school, putting everything Laken knows on the line. Secrets lie beneath the waves, and the nightmares Laken was taught to fear are slowly becoming an inescapable reality. As enemies become allies, Laken must figure out who to trust before the tides of war shift.

Captain Jacob Riley needs to get home, but the sea is a dangerous place. In a last ditch effort to make it, he buys a weapon. A weapon that is rumoured to be the deadliest on the high seas. But this isn't a weapon of iron or wood. It's a weapon of magic, and one that is capable of ripping out the souls of those who fall under its spell. Only it's not the Captain's soul that he needs to worry about. Don't forget that a heart can be stolen too.

Sye is a troubled boy, he is sent to a boarding school famous for 'fixing-broken-kids.' Sye gets stuffed into the old library attic as a welcoming party. Finding an old book with a watch in it. A pink watch. With flowers and sparkles. In a flash, Sye is suddenly sitting near a werewolf asleep near a big cherry tree. Pink puffy wings on his back and tight clothes on. The werewolf awaking beside him. The WANTED exiled werewolf, Vinmir. Sye is now a Siren. Mythical and dangerous in every way. The voice, the innocent look, and the innocent act that all Sirens do. All except for Sye. The watch is now a tattoo on Sye's wrist. Leaving no way to return to Earth. An Elf recruits Sye into the Rogue Elven Army. Now Sye wants to uncover the Empire's reason for enslaving the Sirens. Why are they forcing them to sing? Why are they doing all this? Now the real adventure begins... (Warning: if you do not like manga style chapter parts that build up the story, then don't read it. Thanks.)

Loki is 15 years old, well, 15 midgardian years old, when he falls. He gets plunged into the void, darkness. The place that none have managed to escape, and all who enter, are never seen again. The truth was, he was so...distraught, and so, simply done with life and all it had to offer, tired of the constant torment from his brother, and his brother's friends, as well as the other Asgardians, he just had to leave, so he did. However, things take a rather drastic turn when, instead of dying as he had thought, he ends up in a new world, a world between worlds, a world none knows about, and then also caught up in their version of war, and another dark artifact, with a dark sorcerer. Can he help, but more than that, is he willing to?

When Desmond Mellow transfers to an elite all-boys high school, he immediately gets a bad impression of his new deskmate, Ivan Moonrich. Gorgeous, mysterious, and menacing, Ivan is exactly what Desmond doesn't need in his life - or so he thinks... ***** After causing trouble in his previous high school, Desmond is struggling to adapt to his new environment at Ivory High and to stop living in the shadow of his perfect older brother. As usual, trouble follows Desmond wherever he goes and nothing is going well. To make matters worse, he seems to have attracted the attention of The Class Prince, aka the infamous Ivan Moonrich. But despite their rocky start, Desmond begins to grow feelings for Ivan, discovering a new side of his identity that he never thought to experience. [[word count: 50,000 - 60,000]] Cover designed by Joe Resch