Deebees Hull

Clara Wilson the heiress to Diamond Group got engaged to the love of her life Isaac Hartford the heir to Starlight Group, due to an unforeseen betrayal, Clara Wilson on the brink of death on the night of full moon, Alpha and his pack hunting for prey, rescues Clara and turned her to a werewolf through an Alpha's bite. will she survive from the Alpha's bite? Excerpts: The ambient sound of waves gently lapping against the hull, coupled with the distant hum of the ship's engines, only amplifies her thoughts. She forces a smile, raising her glass in a toast, masking her emotions with practiced ease. The couple clinks their glasses with hers, their happiness an unspoken contrast to the quiet yearning in her heart. "I'll go inside the suite and rest now you guys enjoy." She said making her way to the suite. "Babe I need to get something inside the suite." Isaac said. "Alright don't keep me here waiting, I can't do without seeing you for a second." "Really that's my girl." He said, kisses her forehead and left. Isaac didn't go to their suite but he went to Jacqueline's suite he pushed opened the door. "Did I scare you?" He asked. "Why didn't you knock on the door before coming in what if I'm undressing." "Sighed softly it's not like this is the first time I'm seeing you undressed should I get rid of your night gown." He said kissing her collar bone. She didn't reject his offer, wrapped her arms around his neck he kissed her thin lips vigorously. Few minutes passed Isaac had not returned yet, she decided to go and check on him, she checked their suite he was not there, she headed to Jacqueline's suite to ask her If she had seen Isaac. She opened the door to Jacqueline's suite and then, her eyes flickered tears rapidly streamed down her face a pang of shame stabbed at her watching her best friend and the love of her life together on bed exchanging intimacies. "Isaac....you! How could you do this to me? What are you two doing together on bed?" Both of them stared at her without any sigh of remorsefulness. "It's just like what you're seeing right now" She moved closer to the bed drags the sheet off Jacqueline exposing her nakedness grabbed her brown hair hitting her head against the cluttered table beside the bed. Jacqueline stretches her hand reaching for the wine she held it and hits Clara's head with the wine bottle, the glass shattered against Clara's head. The sharp crack echoed in the tense silence and crimson blood began to seep, dripping onto the plush carpet and pooling under the shards of broken glass, Clara fainted. The room descended into chaos, the once romantic moments now marred by betrayal and violence. "Oh my goodness what have you done Jacqueline." "Is she dead?" She asked curiously in fear. "What are we going to do now?" "I don't think she is dead yet she fainted probably." He said.  "I know what to do." He carried her heading to the edge of the ship Jacqueline followed him , Isaac pulled off his shirt soaked with blood used it to clean the blood stain on his hand and neck. He folded the shirt and throws it into the sea. Jacqueline standing at the edge of the ship bitting her fingers  panicked about the situation. "Please don't kill me, help me I promise not to cause any trouble for both of you, I will forgive and pretend nothing happened here." Clara muttered in pain. "So you're finally awake"

“Aegir..” A single word remains in Cetas’ mind as he succumbs to the everlasting pressure of the depths - a glimmer of light filtering from above. He floats endlessly, the tidal currents rushing his body to who-knows-where yet he remains unconscious as the word echoes in his mind. He no longer remembers any memories that he once had but only mere fragments of what his past once was. A depth-dweller. A long lost race of ancient, forgotten in history as humans usurped the throne of the world, claiming superiority amongst other races of legend. After the war of mystics, only humans endured to live and gather themselves once more - dominating the entire world by force. Yet, depth dwellers remained - hidden and forgotten. And now.. The first would rise up on the surface. For hours upon hours, Cetas let the currents take him away, rendering his consciousness useless everytime he woke up. But now, it seemed that a warm and radiating light pierced his very pressurized skin. It was.. unfamiliar. He opened his eyes only to be greeted by a rocking hull, shaking synchronously with the sound of crashing waves. Yet, somewhere near him, he heard a faint and soft voice speaking a foreign language. He shifted his head to the direction of the voice and saw an unfamiliar face of a golden-haired lady with sea-like blue eyes, staring at him with utmost curiosity. The lady opened her mouth and let out another wave of unfamiliar words. Perplexed, Cetas sat up slowly, moving his body sluggishly. He then gazed at his surroundings, first staring at the massive rocking hull and onto the wooden floor and to the people surrounding him. Some wore bandanas and others wore white-loose blouses paired with leather boots and tricorn hats. However, Cetas wasn’t at all surprised by the unfamiliar scenery. But rather, he gazed above the sky, reaching far beyond the clouds, and saw the burning sphere of light that penetrated his deep-black eyes. Upon staring for 5 seconds he instinctively winced in pain. “Ow!” He looked around once more, pacing his head back and forth towards the unfamiliar people around him, and pondered, “Where am I?”

WARNING: [R-18] Fairy tales usually end in happy endings. But the life of a royal is not always a lap of luxury. Twelve years ago, she became the Crown Princess and the fiance of the next King of Flousia, but a strict rule was given to her that the engagement should be kept a secret. Alira Eleanor Wilson was the daughter of the wealthiest family in the country. As an heiress, she was treated like a delicate flower—always guarded and protected. And she was good at following the rules. At the age of six, she got engaged to the Crown Prince of the neighbouring country. But after the engagement, she was sent back home and never seen him again. Caden Hulls-Richards became the secret heir to the throne of Flousia at the age of six. He became the Crown Prince when the kingdom was at war with the mafia. He got engaged to Alira, his childhood crush, but was separated from her because of some circumstances. They were childhood sweethearts. He was the sweetest boy when they were young. He was her first love and being the crown princess she felt like fairy tales were real. But twelve years without seeing each other and years of longing and hope, Alira felt betrayed and abandoned. She had enough of always following the rules and being protected all the time. She decided to join her friends in a group date, but ended up being caught by none other than her fiance. And what if she discovered her prince charming had two identities? A crown prince by day and the boss of the most notorious Mafia Clan by night. Can she perfectly portray both role as the crown princess and the future wife of a mafia boss? ****************************************** EXCERPT: Her eyes widened while looking at Caden's naked body. But what made her heart beat faster was when he turned to look at her. His eyes seemed so cold and distant. As if he wasn't the Caden she knew. He stared at her like she was someone he didn't know. "C-Caden, I-I'm sorry. I called your name b-but you didn't answer." She stuttered. She was supposed to run away when Caden walked toward him. She froze and couldn't take a single step. His upper body wasn't full of scars, but it was full of tattoos. He had a rose tattoo on his neck, a skull pierced with a sword, and wings on his chest. THIS IS A SEQUEL OF MY BOOK MY EVIL BOY TOY! PLEASE SUPPORT THIS BOOK AND LET'S FOLLOW CADEN AND ALIRA'S LOVE STORY. **Book cover is mine. Art by elkshan.** Please do not repost! Contact me at skymaiden0319@gmail.com Instagram: authorsky_maiden Facebook: Sky Maiden FB Link: https://www.facebook.com/sky.maiden.121 Tiktok: sky_maiden

"You belong to me!" A voice came from behind me. My faced creased "You what ?!" I turn around while closing my locker. "You're mine!" Eyes darkening, and mouth sneering. "I think not!" I Pushed passed him. Contact was short and brief but electrifying. Before I could think more him had me, had me. No grabbed me around the waist. Hulling me over his right shoulder. A small breathy gasp left my parted lips, sounding like a grunt as his shoulder walked on my hip as he strutted out the school building. There will defiantly be a bruise tomorrow. What a complete and utter arsehole.

Bella Wilson is a beautiful/hot girl, Her life is going nowhere until she meets Jackson Silver, a handsome, muscular man with a passion for fighting. Luke Steel, threatens to come between them, Jackson has to act fast. But will they ever find the affectionate love that they deserve? Romance/Action

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Mark Chase finds the body of a teenage girl in the ocean he brings the girl back and The girl tells him that she was taken by a man in a black cloak with a scythe

Rhea smith was heartbroken after Mark Chase had died. She thinks that she cause Mark to kill himself.

Max's Daughter Phoenix was taken from her when going down to look at something cool.

How can fate be so cruel? a lord finally and officially meets the love he has been searching for, the first sight of hear had only been a few seconds but he was determined to have her. A young woman with brown hair and big, brown doe eyes finally seezes the chance to escape her father and live the lif she has dreamed of for many a year. If only fate knew when to be kind and when to be cruel. When a beautiful day with beautiful gowns and tailored capes turns dark at the tip of a hat, what lengths will a woman go to get her dreams. To what length will a lord go to ensure his rose stays by his side. What lengths will a sinister man take to steal power from those who hold it, what will he do to set fire to the dreams of those involved. WHY IS FATE SO CRUEL

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The novel follows two characters, Chen Li and John Bentley, who both long for a return to mortal life and the refuge of death. Chen Li, a Kung-Fu star, interrupts his journey to the afterlife, feeling confused and angry. John Bentley, an eleven-year-old boy from Hull, meets the blind gypsy 'Zena' and faces tragic events. Chen's refusal to complete his journey leads to a meeting with the Devil, which galvanizes the 'Council of Light'. John's life spirals into spiritual death, with anger and violence dominating his life. His spirit breaks, and he longs for death.

"Pfff … haaaa haaaaa haha HA HA HA HA…." A young man was sitting on a broken ship that was sinking between the waves while laughing. "Indeed, a great ending to such a masterpiece. It’s just a shame that I won't be able to read the sequel since the author fucking died “ “Lucky me …. It looks like soon enough; I will have the honor to see him in person … Great ….” The book that he was holding had been drenched by seawater, and the words written on the pages had long been washed away. Finally, a colossal wave crushed against the hull of the sailboat. The ship completely broke into a million pieces and sank under the waves bringing down the crazy man that was laughing hysterically just a moment ago. ----- ----- ----- This novel follows the story of a young man that loves reading and gets thrown into his favorite novel as one of the main antagonists. He will use his wits and the help of subordinates, friends, and love interests to defy fate and escape the future that was set for him. ----- ----- ----- Sorry, but I feel that I have to write a warning!!! This story depicts a harsh world to live in, but it will not be overly cruel to depict some realities. I will often tame down certain situations to make the story more palpable.

A black corvette sized ship was flying through space at max speed. A short distance behind the black corvette was a gray destroyer sized ship giving chase. Both ships were firing their weaponry at each other. One could see the difference in technology on either ship. The gray ship didn't have any visible propulsion while the black ship did. Even the weapons were vastly different. As time passed, damage was accumulating on the hull of the black corvette. One of the two rear engines was no longer working and parts of the interior were exposed. It was then that the ship started to warp and get blurry. The gray ship became slightly frantic and actually used all of its weapons. Many of the shots hit the corvette just before it disappeared into warp time. The gray destroyer gave up the chase and turned around, leaving the battlefield behind.

After years of abuse at the hands of their evil tyrant of a father, teenagers, Kyle and Jessica Emerson, embark on a murderous rampage through the streets of, Kingston upon Hull. After being caught, the twins are diagnosed with severe mental illnesses and must spend the remainder of the days within The Stateside Criminally Insane Research Facility, where the world’s most notorious killers and psychopaths have been placed, to investigate their desires for disarray. Kyle, progresses through the years with the promise of recovery, as he becomes a world renowned writer. After years of loyal service, Kyle soon figures out that, Dr. McKay, the director of the institute has been pocketing Kyle’s money from his writing and has been giving him false hope for freedom within the future. Kyle snaps and manipulates an old lock-and-key worker, who has been working in the hospital since the mid-fifties. Steal the phones, sabotage the electrical control panel and close off all other forms of communication to the outside world. Stateside is now under a complete state of chaos, as all doors to the outside world have been electronically sealed and all of the mental patients doors have been unlocked. Kyle sets-up a posse of cannibals, serial killers and psychopaths to hunt and kill all orderlies and doctors, to ensure his escape once dayshift arrives. He must survive his own creation, enduring against hospital staff, rival patients and his own debilitating thought process whilst he looks for his beloved sister.