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May 20, 2019- Rank #7 Drakes
May 26, 2019- Rank #4 Drakes

The humans got it wrong. Drakes are not a small dragon. They are an ancient race of warriors made by the Power Creators. Strong, dangerous, loyal, and seductive. They protect and punish the supernatural. The Shadow Power Drakes are rules by pure blood King Dragool Drik. While the Flare Power Drakes are ruled by Queen Adalinda Aya. A war tore the two sides apart. The strongest Shield of both side worked together to create a barrier splitting the realm in two. But that barrier is failing and war is looming on the horizon...

When the Shadow Power Swords Master Naya is forced to partner with the Flare Power Protector Killian things get complicated. More complicated then usual. From there first encounter Naya has to fight against her involuntary response to him. Determined to keep her past buried and save her students Naya must stand her ground and face her biggest fear.  Or risk losing everything including the world she loves.All Rights Reserved

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Yamlok: The Realm Of The Dead by Nicental

⊰ The Wattys 2021 Shortlist ⊱ ⊰ Winner of the Wattpad India Awards 2020 Fantasy and Adventure ⊱ ; Two brave hearts emerged from the tragedy- one a saviour, the other a hero. ; 'I wish we're sent on another hunt,' she spoke, 'I simply can't wait to slay those sorry creatures.' Her face contorted with disgust. He chuckled and gently tugged her nose, 'All in good time, Anamika. The cosmos waits for everyone.' She was surprised, 'It does?' He nodded, 'Of course it does. How else would you explain the coexistence of so many souls?' 'I thought they just went on. The higher souls go to the Devlok and they forget about us.' He shook his head, 'No, they don't. Indeed, they stay there in the Devlok for some time but when they're done enjoying the fruit of their good deeds, they go back to the Prithvilok.' He paused, 'It's birth and death over and over again.' ; Join Anamika and Keval as they venture into the depths of war and death- from normal beings of the earth to the strongest of the two warring realms. Both felt worthless, both were broken, both were afraid. But worthlessness can be fought, brokenness can be mended, fears can be faced. They feared for themselves for the Heaven they were promised seemed lost, gone to waste. . . . #1 in Sunflower Awards 2.0 #2 in The Sapphire Awards

The noble assassin! by ahsuved

In the ancient and mystical city of Parihaar, nestled in the heart of India, two sisters are born-Lady Shivani and Dakshayani, twins separated at birth by forces beyond their control. Shivani is raised as a noblewoman, destined for grace and privilege, while Dakshayani becomes a lethal assassin, trained to navigate the kingdom's shadows. Their lives collide in ways neither could imagine. A tragic accident brings them face-to-face for the first time. Through unexpected events, Dakshayani assumes her sister's identity. With Shivani's noble status, she embarks on a quest for revenge, haunted by the life she could have lived. But her new role draws her into a web of corruption as conspiracies to overthrow Emperor Adway Suryavanshi swirl around her. Caught in palace intrigue are the Emperor's most trusted confidants: Duke Rudra Pratap Chauhan, the brilliant strategist and chief of security, and Duke Dhairya Singh, the formidable general. As Dakshayani navigates royal politics, she finds herself drawn to Rudra, a man as guarded as she is deadly. Their connection deepens, though both are haunted by secrets. Meanwhile, Raagini and Dhairya's blossoming romance brings tenderness to the storm of betrayals. Amidst assassinations and a looming war that threatens Parihaar, Dakshayani must balance her thirst for vengeance with the love growing between her and Rudra. Together, they unravel layers of corruption threatening the empire. As plots unfold and enemies close in, loyalty and love are tested in a tale where patriotism and treachery walk hand-in-hand. Ultimately, the question remains - Will Dakshayani's quest for revenge consume her, or can love conquer all in the face of betrayal, murder, and war? Please leave your kind comments.

(Book 1) Phoenix Blood: by TehlaBowin

Blood has been spilt and has stained the ground. Soon a new ruler must be chosen. The gaurdians of the throne grow uneasy. How far will one go to gain the power of the throne? How much blood will be spilt in the race to be chosen? And who will be declared worthy of the throne and the power that comes with it? Ripped from her ordinary life, Taylor is pulled into a world of darkness. She must face the challenges that come with what she has become. Will she be able to remain the kind hearted soul that she is, or will she be consumed by the dark desire to feed on human blood? Will her heart become conflicted with the choice of were she stands? Will she find love as she fights to survive this family feud? This story has been my pet project for many years and I will not be happy if anyone tries to steal it. I will be quit angry,exspecelly since I have the rough drafts written on paper. Any actual drawlings will be mine. They will mostly be in black and white. This is only Book 1. Title came from my older brother who helped me with it. Title may be added on to. The story is ALL MINE. I hope that all of my readers enjoy the story that I have been working on since about seventh grade.

Crown of Dahlias by BananaBeeH13

In a small village, half hidden along a mountainside, Kieren was slinking between shadows. Footsteps sure even with so little moonlight. The softest brush of bare skin against knobbled and far-reaching trees. Not even a whisper of sound from stepping on the coarse dirt beneath his feet. In this world, Drakes were the epitome of power amongst the species. Only making up 10% of the population, humans making up the other 90%. Drakes could be found in the highest positions of power in communities or in positions to protect others (such as guards, watchmen, knights, patrolman). No one questioned this, dragons taking care of their own. A private species with traditions and rules that only dragons were privy to. Making sure none over-reached so that there would always be peace and harmony amongst the dragon territories and between humans. A symbiosis that all worked hard to maintain. Humans were born with vibrant and colorful hair throughout the world. The more rare the color, the more blessings, respect, luck and riches came to them. Fiery red, leafy green, aqua blue. Eyes that matched their brightest feature. Dressing in the same colors or even brighter shades to demonstrate their extravagance, their standing in society. They normally worked side by side with the higher ranking dragons, helping to keep harmony. All Kieren knew was that he would have to remain cloaked, face obscured at all times. The villagers said he was a defect, so they made him their servant. His skin too pale. Form too slight. Eyes not right. An ugly thing where he should be thankful they did not kill him right away. To be grateful for their pity and staying their hand. The worst, they would tell him, was about the coloring of his features; his hair and eyes. It was a color that had never been seen before amongst humans or dragons. *Please read tags! Don't like, don't read, don't leave unhelpful nasty comments.

The Last Dragon Blood by GladdysStories

Welcome to Elaria, World of the Dragon Bloods. Being a Dragon Blood means being born with the power to tame and understand dragons. Here, dragons are our allies, friends, and sometimes, even foes. This world has no ruler, and this world is hidden from any other world that will try to harm it. But that didn't last forever... One day, the people of Jregon, World of the Dragon Demons, invaded Elaria. Jregon's ruler, Drake, absorbed the power of the people of Elaria. With Drake's power combined with the Dragon Bloods, not even the most powerful dragon in Jregon would dare face him in combat. Drake had thought that he had drained all of the Elarian people of their powers, But he didn't... A young woman named Giselle, is the last person on Elaria to be a Dragon Blood. She was in school when the attack on Elaria happened. She hid from Drake, and she wasn't drained of her powers. To be honest, she DID have powers, but she never really knew she had powers, and the other students at her school bullied her for not having them. Giselle has very special powers, and each day they grow more and more powerful. She then met Vincent when she was on a mission with her brother, Silas, and they became master and dragon in an instant, and that's when she realized she had the Dragon Bloods power. Ever since the incident, Giselle has been planning to seek revenge on Lucifer Drake, for stealing what made Elaria, Elaria. With her dragon, Vincent, and her friends, Elaria shall be restored back to what it once was!

A Pet for the Dragons by annablazer

❝Three dragons and their naughty little pet.❞ There's a rule in piracy - never fuck with the Dragons because they burn you alive. Literally. I'm not a fan of following rules, especially when the Dragons' hoarding obsession makes them the wealthiest patrons. I shouldn't be surprised when I'm kidnapped by the dragons upon failing to fulfil my end of an important deal. As if my luck couldn't be more of a bitch to me, I get kidnapped by none other than the three Dragons from one of the most powerful clans in the Arctic- Radrox, Ivret and Zorge. Now that they have me, I must pay for my failed deal in cash or kind. But that's not what they seem to be interested in, especially with the dwindling population of dragon ladies and their dangerous obsession with me. Those three dragons are definitely going to burn me but with a different kind of fire. ~ It can be read as a stand-alone book. Themes: slow burn, some BDSM, smut (loads of it), dirty talking, knotting, breeding, reverse harem, romance, kink exploration, action, world-building and a purely character-driven plot with wholesome and humorous moments :) What's not in the book? - Grape. Even though there's a power imbalance between the FL and the MLs, whatever happens between them and her involves consent. No cheating. The MLs don't do each other in this book.

The Tertian Expanse Saga: Dabria's Rage (Rewritten - Ongoing) by Sora-The-Runaway

After sixty-seven years of peace throughout all known lands of human and Tertian alike, the last remaining Blessed, the oracle, has predicted war. Tensions amongst the people outstretched along the known world and possibly even beyond as those of the next generation of The Blessed begin to emerge. Although with such great power also comes the rise of the Barbaric. With the Dabrian's new leader beginning to rise, there is little time prepare The Blessed for the treacherous journey on which they must embark. Traveling the far corners of the Tertian Expanse and even the human provinces, the fate of the world hangs in the balance as those who must save it must first find themselves. ⚠️Trigger Warning: This novel contains intense action sequences, stylized fighting, slavery and death. ❤ Lesbian, Gay and Hetero Romances 📚 High Fantasy/Romance/Adventure/Epic. Book One of my high fantasy saga with lots of world building and a long journey. !!!My novels are completely off-limits to any adaptations and if plagiarized, you will be reported!!!

Blind Instincts by _Serza

*COMPLETED* My head bowed in a heavy mannor, not in respect, but in trepidation. I discern his unwavering gaze over my ill silhouette. "Look at me." I opened my eyes, though it made no difference. Black is still black, all I am left with are my four senses. He will kill me if I don't look. He will kill me if I do. He will look into my sightless eyes and see my futile existence isn't worth living. He will kill me, and he will be doing the pack a justice by it. He growls a low, throaty snarl to warn me about disobeying an alpha. There will be consequences, we both know that. His lingering growls let me know he is not going to allow me to contravene his word. I steadily inch my head upwards, visibly shaking everywhere else. Maybe he won't notice my depthless eyes from across the gazebo. My life depends on it. "You're blind." ~ Monet was born into a particularly prestigious area of her wolf pack, to parents of extremely high standards. Her legacy is to become the packs next healer, but when she was born completely devoid of melanin, all her mated parents saw was a disappointment. Being born an albino wolf pup meant a lot for Monet, but it mostly meant her condition had taken her eyesight along with it. What happens when Monet meets the Alpha of a neighboring pack? Will he accept her for what she is? ~CONTENT WARNING~ This book contains depictions of physical abuse, foul language, and upsetting scenary. This book is in no way, shape, or form glorifying domestic abuse of a parent or partner. This book is intended for individuals who feel at odds with their self due to their uniqueness. It is meant to shine light on those who differ from the majority; conquering, and overcoming those who lessen them for what makes them special. ~ Word count at completion date: 33,915 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Almost a Hero by Spark187

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Nada's Escape: Fighters' lies by SarahHp

True hunters of the wicked. Wardens of the World. The Huntsmen shield humanity from the dark and wild fey. In recent times they also steal human girls from their homes. Kidnapped, Nada doesn't care if the Huntsmen are fairytale heroes, she just wants to escape. She thinks she's tried everything but now one of the Huntsmen's own is desperate to get her out of there, before something terrible happens. Between the drooling, Huntsmen-loving girls imprisoned with her and soft-eyed Huntsmen boys with sinister powers, she's got to decide who she can trust. If the only way out is surrender, do you give up the fight? If you like the Mortal Instruments or Shadowhunters, you'll love this adventure set in a fairy, desert world. Updated version of "Nada's Escape". Content warning: contains mild violence and blood.

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Yamlok: The Realm Of The Dead

⊰ The Wattys 2021 Shortlist ⊱ ⊰ Winner of the Wattpad India Awards 2020 Fantasy and Adventure ⊱ ; Two brave hearts emerged from the tragedy- one a saviour, the other a hero. ; 'I wish we're sent on another hunt,' she spoke, 'I simply can't wait to slay those sorry creatures.' Her face contorted with disgust. He chuckled and gently tugged her nose, 'All in good time, Anamika. The cosmos waits for everyone.' She was surprised, 'It does?' He nodded, 'Of course it does. How else would you explain the coexistence of so many souls?' 'I thought they just went on. The higher souls go to the Devlok and they forget about us.' He shook his head, 'No, they don't. Indeed, they stay there in the Devlok for some time but when they're done enjoying the fruit of their good deeds, they go back to the Prithvilok.' He paused, 'It's birth and death over and over again.' ; Join Anamika and Keval as they venture into the depths of war and death- from normal beings of the earth to the strongest of the two warring realms. Both felt worthless, both were broken, both were afraid. But worthlessness can be fought, brokenness can be mended, fears can be faced. They feared for themselves for the Heaven they were promised seemed lost, gone to waste. . . . #1 in Sunflower Awards 2.0 #2 in The Sapphire Awards