Mystic
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Amira was the heir to the throne of Javan, one of the most powerful kingdoms in the land. Was. Rebels seeking to overthrow Javan's monarchy and rid the world of magic start a riot on the day of Amira's coronation. The crowd turns on her, and she is forced to flee her beautiful home on foot. Matthew is a young researcher, curious about the mystical world. With this dragon Orion, he travels the world in search of knowledge, hopeful that one day mortals and mystics may live side by side. His research brings him to the Marketplace of Yamen, where he meets a desperate Amira. The two journey to the Highland expanse, where they assemble a team and a plan to reclaim Amira's throne. On the way, Amira learns about her family's darkest secrets, and gains wisdom through her journey. Can Amira take back her throne, and win back the trust of her people? (This book is still a work in progress)
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*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*

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