[COMPLETE] He's the 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 knight. She's the 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥. *** BOOK 1 | CELESTIAL FLAMES SAGA ⚜️ PLOT ⚜️ Tormented by his curse, 𝐑𝐀𝐎𝐑, a Changeling raised among the Unseelie Fairies, hunts Demons. The world he lives in, Draiganteor, is populated by all kinds of creatures: Fairies, Goblins, Sirens, Nymphs, Insect-men, humans, and Reptilians. The primordial race, which has been rooted for centuries and witnessed the origin of the world, is that of the 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐒. Raor loves these animals, but this feeling is a raw nerve for him. Armed with a blessed sword, he seeks to end his suffering by confronting the being called Eshmodath... but his plan is interrupted when the Skies tear open and a 𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 with pointed ears imprisons him in a mansion outside of time and space. A 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 and magnetic attraction binds Raor to her, and he knows he must fight against the 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 and 𝐒𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 power of the celestial creature, whose beauty conceals abyssal secrets. The only way to escape is to discover what they are. *** MATURE CONTENTS Copyright © 2024 Lady Dark *** ⚜️ GOALS ⚜️ 🥈#2 "Angels and demons" • 31/10/2024 🥉#3 "Epic fantasy" • 10/02/2025 🥇#1 "Fantasy adventure" • 01/05/2025 🥇#1 "High fantasy" • 19/06/2025

She - Innocent, shy, clumsy, naïve 19 year old beautiful girl who's trying to face the challenges life is throwing at her. With no parents besides her, she tries her best to impress her aunt who hates her. With a jealous cousin, she tries her best to cope up with her college life who loves to give her shocking surprises. But what will happen when she'll face the true devil? Will he break her or will gather her broken pieces of heart?? He- Ruthless, arrogant, cruel 25 years old handsome CEO of top multinational company and the King of underworld who'll ruin everything coming in his way. With hateful parents, he's trying his best to avoid them and not to kill them. With thousands of enemies, he's at his best to scare them off. But what will happen when he'll face a true angel in this cruel world? Will she fix him or will run away from him like everyone else?? ----------------------------------------- "........now you may kiss the bride". I froze. I didn't want him to kiss me. I wanted to hide somewhere and never come back. Lucifer slowly turned me towards him. He lift up my veil and pulled my waist tightly until I was completely pressed against him. Then he whispered "welcome to my world, wife" and kissed me hard on my lips. It was more like a punishment kiss. I tried to push him but he bite my lips hard. Now tears were streaming down my face. After some minutes he released me and wipe my tears and kissed me on my forehead. People were clapping. Celebrating my doom.

"Have I ever told you the story of The Phoenix Girl?" My Grandfather asked. "No, you have not," I said. My Grandfather was like any other old man, but his mind was far from ordinary. All grandfathers are alike, each one tells you stories about wars or the good old days. But not my Grandfather. He was a storyteller, but his stories were always different. He would just come up with the stories, and they would be so enrapturing to me. It hooked me from the beginning until the moment I had to leave. But then one day, he told me a story that would change everything for me and my Father. This story called the Phoenix Girl. It's a story of a girl who goes through hardships and struggles in her everyday life. They punish her for things she has no control over, but then she faces it all. She is reborn from the ashes of the flames that had consumed her. She is stronger. But what if this isn't just some story that my grandpa came up with? What if something connected her to my family? What will happen now that the truth is out there? Why was this story so important? What will change? Who is this Phoenix Girl? [Please note that this story is complimented but is under heavy editing at the moment]

(For the sake of everyone, please don't read this 💔. Will be deleting SOON.) "Why me?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She backed up until the cold wall pressed against her, but he didn't stop, closing in until there was almost no space between them. He leaned down, his face inches from hers, breath warm against her cheek as he spoke, his voice low and almost too close. "Sorry, darling," he murmured, his tone soft and unsettling. "You just happened to be in the wrong place... at the wrong time." Aiswarya, a 20-year-old college girl, never imagined her life would take such a dark turn within a single night. Abducted by Arjun, a dangerous mafia leader, she's forced into a twisted marriage against her will. Arjun's attraction to her is undeniable, but it isn't love. Aiswarya is terrified, trapped in a nightmare she can't escape, while Arjun's possessive need for control starts to blur the lines of his desires. ❗WARNING:- IT'S CRINGE.❗

Antisepticeye's always gotten whatever he wanted. He never had anyone he respected tell him no and if anyone did, they wouldn't live long enough to apologize. But what happens when something happens to Anti that makes all the tables turn on him? Who would he have then that would help him? Hope you guys like the story! Also HOW has this story managed to get ranked #1 in the tag 'Markiplier' ?! That's out of 31k other stories! Dang, guys! Thanks! :) Please don't repost/steal or plagiarize

Unwanted meaning:- Undesired, unwished. That's what she was in his life, she waited for a decade for his return only to be declared as a forced unwanted woman. He discarded her, rejected her, broke her to her ending limit that she finally accepted that he was no longer the man she gave her heart to. But what will happen when her innocence started playing with his reluctant heart? Even the slightest thought of her hand being placed in another man's burned his insides in jealousy. But why? Wasn't he the one who wanted this fate? A bitter rejection leaded to a slight attraction turning into a vicious obsession. Will she be able to handle his possessive madness when she already gave up on him? Will he stop putting his claim on her when this time it was her who rejected him? The answer was no. His obsession was beyond the limit, control and ethics. Unwanted Her. A heartbreaking tale of an innocent soul. A tale of her unwanted love and his unwanted obsession.

Life It sounds beautiful right, magical even but, is it? Is it what you envisioned yours to be? i know i didn't envisioned mine, definitely not like this . So, out of bounds I never knew you can change this much yet I did. I had everything what others envied. Yet it wasn't enough. It's never is; you want more but, what did I wanted? I didn't know. Not this new I knew maybe the old me did but, this version is full of regrets, anger and resentment. Will this change? Will I be able to willingly open the doors and let someone in, anyone? Let them unlock what I doesn't have courage too? Will Sanchez let them open his heart? will the truth come out? ................... update: From 1st march 2021 update schedule : wattpad - once a week inkitt - once a week (a few days before wattpad)

Status: Complete Beautiful and passionate boss lady as I'm, I never thought one's love will make me frail. It wasn't a love at first sight as they say but it was love at first quarrel. I and my sister fighting over the love of a handsome young man, luckily I was chose but my sister doesn't want to let go. ~~~~~ For her, the battle was a loosed one but she never gave up. I died for years hoping she would cherish him but she moved on "without him". Returning from death after so many years, I still yearned and choose him again then my sister made a second turn. In such a battle for love, who will win and who will be choose? #4 on thewatty2021

The House of Atreus bears a curse. One steeped in blood and nourished by decades of violence. Klytemnestra knew this when she married Agamemnon, but being a princess in Sparta doesn't leave you with much choice, though she longs for it. The Fates spin their threads impassively but all Klytemnestra wants, is to be free of the shackles that bound her. Iphigenia has always been the perfect daughter, the perfect princess, beloved by both her people and her father. With Greece on the brink of war, destiny chooses her to fulfil a higher purpose. But she might just have to sacrifice everything. Elektra is sick of being held down by those in power. Despite being a princess, she is living a life in poverty, one she didn't choose. But when her brother returns home after a long absence, she might just take matters into her own hands. *** Three women. Three secrets. Three tangled lives. *** This story is intended for an adult audience and features depictions of violence, murder and sexual encounters as well as mentions of rape, incest, cannibalism, and suicide. Cover design by AnnieRosebud * ONC 2023 Best Cover Award Winner * * Ambys 2024 Grand Favorite *

"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.