Alesana Ambrosia

Calleous Ambrosia Ciltara dearly loves and supports his elder brother, so much so that he decided to be his sword and shield and take a solemn vow to support and protect his brother and become a blood knight. A condition that the whole of Auraxia deems the most majestic position after a king’s but also the most dangerous, despite its grandness, that almost no one can do it. Damon Farris Briar is a crown prince who loves his family and his kingdom. He devoted himself to be the perfect prince in order to do what’s best for his kingdom’s glory. If he deems something dangerous to his kingdom, he will not hesitate to exterminate it, but if it would benefit the kingdom, he will get it no matter what. It was the fate or probably the goddess herself pulling some strings, that these two different individuals would meet. Because of the hidden danger that someone wanted to set up a war between kingdoms, Calleous and Damon had tacit cooperation and decided to team up to unmask the person behind it as well as prevent the war from happening. But as the two unravel more secrets and prevent more fomentations of the enemy, the more these two individuals become entangled in a different drive of unexpected desires and a rollercoaster set of emotions that are harder to fathom. The more they stick together, the more they realize that their deep love for what they once thought of as treasures is turning into a love and obsession for each other. Will they continue to be fixated on this uncontrollable passion or will they break this fieriness and do a forced redirection?

[Warning: Mature Content R18+] BLURB “ Greetings your majesties, my name is Cedric Charon” The new slave took his time before he bowed his head and lowered his eyes in obedience. It was the uttermost impudence that we had ever seen from a slave. Yet, he was a startlingly beautiful specimen with all muscle and perfect edges, but the eyes were the most startling thing about him. They were molten gold and like the boy's skin, they seemed to shine in the sunlight. I felt my whole existence questioned by the slave and I pushed my power to smell him and for sure the scent of ambrosia that we had earlier scented came from him. " Brother, am I dreaming or is that human slave blood calling to us? A human slave!!!" Silas who sat on my right hand gasped in uttered shock. "My beast wants me to rush over and sink my fangs into him. He is a human slave for fucking sake" Talon muttered from the left side of the seat. " Mate," I spoke up. " That is what my beast roared and declared the minute he stepped foward and introduced himself" I whispered. Sith and Talon's eyes widened and they both looked at me with shock, dread, and disbelief at the realization of the fact that I had uttered the word " Mate". ******** Vampire Lords Niko, Silas, and Talon Sith were born in a pair of three and had lived for centuries ruling the Sith Glassy Mountains. They fed on the blood of the Elisera slaves who came to work in Sith castle where they all resided. Under the pact named Paktum between the humans and the Vampires, the young men would be employed to work in the castle for the Vampires while their families would be provided with gold that would take care of their needs. Hence, they co-existed as the Paktum Pact maintained peace between the two races. That is until Cedric Charon enters the Blood Mountains and the Vampire Lords realize that their intended mate is a human slave and more sore with the blood of a witch. Cedric is everything the Sith Mountain coven forbids, a human, a witch, and a rebel. Cedric is not ready to be imprinted by the vampires who have enslaved his people in the mountains to feed on their blood, while Vampire Lords Niko, Silas, and Talon are disgusted that their mate is a human slave with the blood of a witch. It gets complicated when they find out that Cedric is a blood rose. His existence makes the Vampires question all the teachings the coven has taught them regarding humans. Their relationship becomes more complicated once they discover that Cedric is also part of the resistance that wants the Paktum Pact broken and the human slaves set free. Will their mating bond survive or will it completely break them?

Suddenly being born into something not quite human nor beast, a seemingly ordinary man must find a way to adapt his new life. Dealing with the absolute absurdness of the new reality forced upon him, only Vivillian Ambrosia can take a stand and guide the otome game to its proper end, donning many identities, he and his thousand faces must find why he exists. [Rewritten as a parody of the original work made many years ago, keeps all strange names and abilities revealed. Updates somewhat consistent.]

The Mortal Realm never stands for long. The greed of man devours them every time they rise. And yet, they once received the blessing of the gods. Alas, their blood lays stagnant in them, thanks to The Seals placed upon humanity by Ophelia, Incarnation of Corruption. Countless ambrosia fueled calamities, known as the Unsealed, have ravaged the realm for centuries. They've torn new valleys through the vastest plains, shattered homes and mountains alike. The New Gods do worse than stand idly by, they abandon those who break their Seals in their attempts to fight back against the Unsealed, revoking their blood. The gods have been killed before, what are a mere millennia of divinity worth in the face of man's hunger?

For the first time after thousands of years the cry of a male vampire was heard in the kingdom. An heir was finally born but the only problem was this heir was half blooded and he was born from a human mother Ambrosia. The people refused to accept a half blooded vampire as their heir but also had no choice cause they didn't want his daughter Zella, born from Queen Elisabela. A female to rule over them.. The king, knowing his son would not be as strong as other vampires, quickly betrothed his son to his brother's daughter who was born a year after. Years later, it was time for Aethelfrith to return back home so he and Crimson can get married, the whole kingdom was happy that the prince would be back and finally another male child will be born who is strong enough to rule but little did everyone know that Aethelfrith was about to take the same path his father took. When Aethelfrith returned he came home with a woman and a fairy named Tryamon. He introduced her to everyone has his friend but along the line Crimson became suspicious of them she decided to hire some vampire hunters to find out everything about her cause she could sense that Tryamon wasn't a vampire and wonder who she was. The vampire hunters couldn't find anything about her leaving Crimson more confused. Aethelfrith had already fallen in love with Tryamon and doesn't want to marry her Crimson anymore. Crimson, filled with doubts and suspicions, continued to observe Aethelfrith and Tryamon closely. She couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something unusual about Tryamon and their relationship. As the days went by, her concern grew, and she became determined to uncover the truth. Unable to find any information about Tryamon through conventional means, Crimson decided to take matters into her own hands. She sought out the assistance of an old and wise vampire elder who had extensive knowledge of supernatural beings and their abilities. Crimson hoped that this elder could shed some light on Tryamon's true nature and intentions. Unable to find any information about Tryamon through conventional means, Crimson decided to take matters into her own hands. She sought out the assistance of an old and wise vampire elder who had extensive knowledge of supernatural beings and their abilities. Crimson hoped that this elder could shed some light on Tryamon's true nature and intentions.

[Mature Content] The body of a mermaid is a vault of treasures. Their tears formed the most splendid of pearls, their exquisite blood a euphoric drug for vampires, their luscious hair woven into the finest of silk, and their tender meat sought after by werewolves more than Heaven’s ambrosia. The creatures of night mingled within human society, fleeced in the wool of aristocracy, veiled in their portrayed innocence and nobility, their savagery continued to predate on the weak and powerless. Genevieve Barlow, Eve for short, was an exceptionally strange young lady. She had an alluring and beguiling nature, where for her twenty-four year old self had barely changed in appearance since her eighteenth birthday. She had fooled the administration and had gotten a degree so that she could have a better life. Most odd of all was that Eve had a secret she shared with no one. She enters the house of Moriarty, not just to earn but also to find answers on what happened to her mother nearly two decades ago. Unfortunately, things do not always proceed as one planned. Despite her cautious nature and desire to stay out of sight, a cold pair of eyes falls on her, that soon refuses to leave her out of sight.

«Mirad la tierra, y prestad atención a las cosas que suceden en ella desde el principio al fin, cuán firmes son, como ninguna de las cosas sobre la tierra cambia, sino que todas las obras de Dios se os aparecen.»

(Warning: Mature content) She is dreadful and has no mercy. She isn't scared of anything, even death is scared of her. But, the ever daring man dared to look at her, straight at her piercing eyes. Something no one has ever done. Well, she is the QUEEN of her territory and he is the KING TO TAME HER. * To get his sister back from the hands of the evil woman who had kidnapped her, Darren Vladimir is ready to do anything even thought it means putting his life on the life. But it wouldn't go easy as thought as she is not one to please. They made a deal..... A deal with consequences if broken. "You will replace your sister and become my slave, and I will give her back to you..... If this deal is breached, the person you love the most will have to DIE" "Yes I accept..... Just let my sister go." A dangerous deal..... But the famous arrogant researcher, Darren Vladimir, has a different plan in mind. The deal might backfire and he was ready for it...... He is going to TAME HER, the forest vampire and send her to hell where she belong. .......... Ambrosia drew closer and raised his jaw using her middle fingers, staring at his grey orbs, never taking her eyes off or blinking away. The man was determined. He raised a corner of his lips, smiling at her lopsidedly. He wasn't blinking away too but staring at the gorgeous but cold woman who leaned so close to him. "Are you falling for me already?" he asked. She raised a brow at the sudden question but her face went back to her usual deadpan state. "I see you are determined......Fine then, I give you fourteen days. Fourteen days to get me on your bed. If after the fourteenth day, and nothing happened between us, then I might end up punishing you severally. A punishment you will never forget." His smile broadened, "Fine then, but if after that fourteenth day, I succeed, you will also be punished." She smiled and moved back, "You are crazy, aren't you?" she said staring at him. "Fine then, let's make that part of our deal."

There was something unusual about Terrance Hunton. Apart from being the sole heir of his parents' empire, he was a walking prodigy; academically excellent, undeniably brilliant, strikingly attractive, and physically, well, being a black belter and a gold medalist in archery spoke for itself. Despite the endless collection of commendable traits under his belt, no one could seem to approach the young Hunton. In fact, everyone in the academy avoided him. Something about those intimidating gray eyes and the lifeless expression that always accompanied them. He was just strange, uncannily strange. If his fellow students found him odd now, wait until they found out about his more than twisted obsession with his bright-eyed senior. Ambrosia was nothing outstanding. She had audacity and a love-hate relationship with her name. She didn't expect the unusual genius to take interest in her, but it was a welcome intrusion into her mundane life. That was until his feelings got in the way of her own obsession. When Terrance discovers a bloodied shrine inside Ambrosia's room, could he keep himself from committing a brutal crime against a certain scholar of the academy whose multitude of photos hung on his senior's wall? And if harming Hugh Windsor would cause Ambrosia to drive a knife into his heart, would it really be that miserable of a death? It seems like he and his crush are the same kind of sick. The feelings just aren't mutual.

The battle for control and power over the Land of Saunders continued even after the end of the Great Ten Years War, which placed Celeste, as the Vampire Queen after slaying all the werewolves. Now the Werewolves are back with the nights growing longer than the day. The land under their control now, Vampire Princess Ambrosia took up her journey to the Mountains of Souls to decide her next step, coming across Ruqui, the lost werewolf Prince, mistakenly abandoned by his mother fifteen years ago. Ruchi living his entire life as a human, will he come to know his origin on his journey together with the Princess? Will Ruqui and Ambrosia still be an ally even after knowing that their fathers were sworn enemies who killed each other?? Find out by reading this journey of love, magic, mystical creatures and lots of hot moments!

A hundred years old Vampire falling in love with a human girl... cliched isn't it? Two powerful vampires fighting for the love of a mortal girl... the same old, same old! But this contemporary Vampire saga transcends all boundaries of known and unknown. It's a tale of a husband, who had waited a hundred years, embracing the darkness of immortality, just to meet his dead wife reborn once again. He has questions... and he needs answers! But will this rebellious teen of 2022 understand the depth of immortal love that the old school vampire possessed for her? The story revolves around dark sensuality, dipped in the ambrosia of frenzied passion... a saga that transcends time, and beyond. Love, hatred, jealousy, passion, revenge and a lot more... And then, what if suddenly everything changes... The darkest sin of all times in the world of vampires! Can undead Vampires even have babies with humans??

— hello, i am participating in the fantasy carnival. I'm very late with my entery, but yes, please support and I'll send you love and kisses — The world is 4023 and humanity has advanced into 'Manamity' through innumerable genetic and technological advancements. AI has developed and it is now developing subjects in micromanaged units all over the world, called, Development Laboratories — [DL] Each DL has Sectors focused on engineering a certain race, quality, or developing prototypes of new a Specie. Within the DL is hierarchy, rules and cutthroat competition to be discharged as functioning people of the Manamity. But defying the rules and busting themselves out are Subject S-3-2-3-6-9-43-7-2 and Subject U-262-7-36-27-34-22, now on the lose. The two best friends, Ebenezer and Ambrosia, get together to make the World fall to their feet. After being subjugated to injustices, they decide to take power into their own hands. Ben is a genius scientist and alchemist, working wonders with his hands. Busting out of a laboratory with his trainwreck of a best friend, they decide to avenge for their ancestors and rule the world for themselves. But it won't be easy, given they are first time wannabe villains adjusting into society as well as trying to ruin it. There will be conflict, there will be death, there will be power and victims of their evil pursuits would be the Vampire Empire, the Werewolf Empire, the Merepeople Clan, the Cybrogs and the Wizarding World. And their prime mode of tactic? Well, Wit and Seduction. EXCERPT :: "If I ram his head into the walls, would it be good enough?" "I don't think your limbs are capable of such grotesque means." "No, I really think I can—!!" "I don't want you whining in my bed all night, ma belle. I love you, but not enough to have your snot in my hair." "Your love is shallow." He stretched his lips in a sarcastic smile, having done with whatever he had been screwdriving into the tapestries. He stepped back, taking a moment to admire the subtlety of his work. I hopped to stand beside him, tilting my head to see any differences from before. The wall was still hardwood, the tapestry was still faux fabric framed into the wall, the paintings were still glaring down on us. I flipped them off, just for the heck of it, knowing all too well they wouldn't be reporting shit after Ben had muted them for good. Freakin monitoring creeps. "Ready to be Queen?" Ben whispered, leaning into my ear as he folded his hands against his chest. The digital drawer opened up in front of us and he shoved the screwdriver and little metallic tools into it. His gloved hand fisted hard as he slammed the digital drawer back into nothingness, muscles flexing and my throat gulping. Everyday, he was straying further away from science and alchemy and further into handsomeness and engineering. "I'm always pretty enough to be one." "Of course, ma belle petite." Footsteps; we heard closing in. One of the perks of being a Vampire were these enhanced senses. With one hand on my waist, Ben sped us out through the open windows. We jumped jumped out of perspective of wandering sights and made our way to the frontline clearing. "What next?" I had only said when inaudibly, spurts of glaring red fluid, suspiciously looking like blood, burst out of the windows and rained over the lawn. "Now we are Lord and Lady. One step closer to absolute control." END OF EXCERPT. [[ THIS IS A DYSTOPIAN FANTASY SO IT WILL HAVE TECHNOLOGY AND MAGIC INFUSED TOGETHER. DON'T USE TOO MANY BRAINCELLS BECAUSE I'M NOT A SMART AUTHOR. MY PROTAGONISTS ARE GONNA BE ANTI-HEROS, IF YOU HAD NOT ALREADY FIGURED OUT THE VILLAIN PART. THE STORY WILL BE SORTA HAREM?? IDK. LET'S RULE THE WORLD TOGETHER!! ]]

Have you ever wondered what it would be like if women had a higher hierarchy than men? In a world where females had a superior status to men. Queens led great generations, and empresses that started the golden eras; kings, and emperors only existed as consorts who are needed to bring heirs. Princesses, duchess, viscountess, and baronesses were all of a higher status than men. What would happen if a Villainess ruler who was raised in a world where women are dominant, transmigrates to the parallel world where women had a lower status than men? What's worst is that; she had to live her parallel life as a low slave, serving the arrogant crown prince she hated to the core. She is Lecresendria Ambrosia. The Reigning Vengeance of the Last Lady of Solaria. Will she survive as the Villainess Ruler?

We have always wondered if there were Gods or higher beings. We always thought that these beings would love and care for us. We were wrong. When we stopped believing in them and their existence, they were angered since our only to use for them was to extract our faith and turn it into an ambrosia-like substance for them to consume. With our usefulness gone, they decided to use us in a different way. To watch us struggle and suffer for their entertainment. After being transported to a new world along with the rest of humanity with only the clothes on his back, Devin Santos is now faced with a choice. Will he lay down and surrender to whims of the higher beings, or will he rise to the top of this new world he is in, no matter the cost?

At a young age, Ambrosia Dawn Agustine was roped into a business she used to never want part from. She was the perfect instrument, but such an imperfect target. Over time, Amber has learned how to see it for what it was, through her father's eyes. A business worth growing, exponentially. Bianco D'angelo Fallaci, her partner in crime. An ace. Despite the lack of his direct involvement in Amber's business, his shadowy presence backstage made up for. However, trouble soon ensues when an intelligent hitman and a former prostitute's curiosity begs to be answered. GENRE: CRIME, DRAMA, REALISTIC, ACTION

The loneliest people are the kindest. The saddest people smile the brightest. The most damaged people are the wisest. All because they don’t wish to see anyone else suffer the way they did. --------- Quotes by some famous people (some even my own)... Do vote and comment :)

It's been thirty years since it happened but it feels like yesterday....... maybe that's what happens when you've just found out that you can live “FOREVER". I can't tell you my name or where am from,I can't disclose where I live......or at least used to live. I am monster yet the disgrace of my clan,I don't drink what they drink. I don't want to be like them,......I want to "die". Isn't that what human beings do? That will never happen,I know for sure. I AM NEVER GOING TO DIE. Maybe I will but this monster in me never will. Vampires are strong,scary and practically invincible but not this vampire! She does not like the taste of blood,mirrors, garlic,loves being in the sun and is the disgrace of her entire clan. What will happen to the young vampire who doesn't want to be a vampire..... She stood by a wall,her shadow resting against the floor. She was about seventeen years old....or was she? She stood six feet tall,red hair, blue eyes and and lush red lips. She was wearing a black net blouse and black tights with black boots. Her whole demeanor was intimidating yet she was harmless. Most of her clan drank what she would never drink and do what she would never do. How much she hates the sight of red....used to be her favorite color but now...? How far can she run away from red or the sight and memory of it? She is red headed and her name means red and even her zodiac sign signifies red. This can't be a coincidence or can it? Is this where she really belongs? Is this the life she is made for. Can she really go back to her past life? How much she hates being stuck in two worlds? She is a rebel in both her worlds,she will hunt you down if need be. But now she can't be so sure,she is weak and starving. She hasn't fed in years and it's wearing her out. She knows she can't stay long without blood but she is determined to starve herself to death. Too bad Vampires can't die....or don't die. How did things go wrong for the red haired Aodh Scarlett Flynn? ____________ She was born on the 21st of March,an Aries. She is Irish and American. She was born a twin. Her sister Ambrosia Tuesday Flynn was killed by an occult group during Halloween. Strange things aren't strange anymore as even the word is engraved in her story. All this... being a vampire and all. It all started thirty years ago. Flashback,thirty years ago. .........This can't be happening to me-no,not at all. I had my whole life planned out in front of me,I was a rebel-yes but that didn't mean I didn't want a life. A life with Ian,I hadn't gotten my revenge with Arianna. I haven't avenged my sister's death. Too bad am about to join her. Too bad am getting crushed between two walls. The bricks fell and made a wall with a small crevice. I walked through the wall in an attempt to be with the others but it was too late, useless. The wall closed. I was trapped. Forever. _______________ This book is written to contest in the Webnovel spirity awards 2020. Pls vote and leave a review. Gift and send power stones too. Love you all. WhatsApp:08090241648 if you want to support me, pay for my stories or publish my book. © Copyright is owned by me and no one but me. No plagiarism!

In a world where all types of characters from different types of stories (Fantasy, Romance, Sports, etc.) coexist peacefully, a detective and his assistant hunt down the most dangerous form of existence: the main characters. they investigate to find other main characters in the plot of the story, supposed to be a threat to everyone. Their investigation revolves around different themes (basketball game, investigation of a murder, etc. strange phenomena occur during the story (the protagonist is aware of certain words of the narrator, the narrator himself seems to have an influence on the story, and a mysterious character who observes and acts in a certain way behind every event). Between the mystery of the MCs, the actions of an anti-MC task force, and the identity of the mastermind and its true objectives, the detective will seek to unravel the secret of this world.

In the land of Ambrosia, there was a legend of a race of unkillable humans. Their blood was unlimited and their bodies do not decay. Werebeasts and Night lurkers cannot kill them. The strongest poison do not affect them. I believed this only to be a child's bedtime story. No knife can pierce your body, no illness can win you over and time is your comrade? Yeah, rubbish. This stems from our inner fear of death, and our inability to accept that our time is finite. So what happens when one is immortal? Would that person be happy? Lonely? Sad? Maybe even arrogant or ecstatic? I'm figuring that out as well. It's hard to seep into the mind of someone who cannot die. It will forever be a mystery for we who can in fact cease to exist. but as I stare in to the depths of what's left of the faint color blue in her eyes, sullen and void, a blade deep into her chest as she grips the knife's handle lightly, I might start to understand

Adrielle thought that her life was perfect. Though she grew up without knowing her parents she never felt unloved with the presence of her loving grandparents, they were her lifeline. But her uncle’s viciousness turned her peaceful life into a worst nightmare. Her grandparents died, sacrificing their lives to save her and the truth about her real identity. She started losing hope to survive. Her vision became blurry, her knees became weak, her body became numbed but she was pulled out from the brink of death by the most sought after bachelor in the country— Thygo Olsen Woodsen.

In the rural northeastern mountainous regions stands a tiny Buddhist temple, named One Finger Temple. It isn't a large one but it is extremely miraculous. The temple has rice that emanates an aromatic fragrance. The temple has sweet and refreshing water that rivals ambrosia. The temple has Buddhas that grant wishes to the sincere. The temple isn't large but it has everything. The temple isn't large but it has flourishing incense offerings that far exceed all temples. The temple isn't large but it attracts both citizens and foreigners that line up overnight… The temple has a bald but handsome monk. Every day, he would bawl, "I want to renounce asceticism! I want to marry a chick that's not too pretty, have a cute baby, and lead a stable life!" This book is a casual novel that introduces various Chinese traditional customs, as well as Buddhist ones. It strives to be a positive book, allowing people to reflect on how they should live their lives and treat others.

[Conteúdo Maduro] O corpo de uma sereia é um cofre de tesouros. Suas lágrimas formavam as pérolas mais esplêndidas, o seu sangue exótico uma droga eufórica para vampiros, seus cabelos luxuriantes tecidos na mais fina seda e sua carne tenra mais procurada pelos lobisomens do que o ambrosia do Céu. As criaturas da noite mesclavam-se à sociedade humana, disfarçadas na lã da aristocracia, veladas em sua inocência e nobreza retratadas, cuja selvageria continuava a predar sobre os fracos e desamparados. Genevieve Barlow, Eve abreviadamente, era uma jovem extremamente estranha. Possuía uma natureza cativante e enganadora, onde aos seus vinte e quatro anos de idade mal tinha mudado de aparência desde o seu décimo oitavo aniversário. Ela havia enganado a administração e conseguido um diploma para que pudesse ter uma vida melhor. O mais estranho de tudo era que Eve tinha um segredo que não compartilhava com ninguém. Ela entra na casa de Moriarty, não apenas para ganhar dinheiro, mas também para encontrar respostas sobre o que aconteceu com sua mãe quase duas décadas atrás. Infelizmente, as coisas nem sempre acontecem como planejado. Apesar de sua natureza cautelosa e desejo de se manter fora de vista, um par de olhos frios se fixa nela, que logo se recusa a deixá-la fora de vista.

[Reifer Inhalt] Der Körper einer Meerjungfrau ist ein wahres Schatzkästchen. Ihre Tränen bilden die prächtigsten Perlen, ihr köstliches Blut ist eine euphorisierende Droge für Vampire, ihr üppiges Haar wird zu feinster Seide gewebt und ihr zartes Fleisch ist bei Werwölfen begehrter als das Ambrosia des Himmels. Die Kreaturen der Nacht mischten sich in die menschliche Gesellschaft, schöpften aus der Wolle der Aristokratie, verhüllten ihre vorgetäuschte Unschuld und ihren Adel, und ihre Grausamkeit machte sich weiterhin über die Schwachen und Machtlosen her. Genevieve Barlow, kurz Eve, war eine außergewöhnlich seltsame junge Frau. Sie hatte ein verführerisches und betörendes Wesen, wobei sich ihr vierundzwanzigjähriges Ich seit ihrem achtzehnten Geburtstag äußerlich kaum verändert hatte. Sie hatte die Verwaltung getäuscht und einen Abschluss gemacht, um ein besseres Leben führen zu können. Das Merkwürdigste von allem war, dass Eve ein Geheimnis hatte, das sie mit niemandem teilte. Sie betritt das Haus von Moriarty, nicht nur um Geld zu verdienen, sondern auch um Antworten auf das zu finden, was ihrer Mutter vor fast zwei Jahrzehnten zugestoßen ist. Leider verlaufen die Dinge nicht immer so, wie man sie geplant hat. Trotz ihres vorsichtigen Wesens und ihres Wunsches, nicht gesehen zu werden, fällt ein kaltes Augenpaar auf sie, das sich bald weigert, sie aus den Augen zu lassen.

It all starts from a bolt of lightning in some lonely mountains To the birth of an elemental to it’s ascension watch as the main character develops explores his home making friends and enemies alike finding treasure and exploring the world beyond the mountains

Arabelle reincarnated into a book where she is the fiancé of the villain, but that doesn't get her down! She's going to make sure that she moves forward and brightens her future. And no one is going to get in her way. Absolutely no one.

Romelle Jacobs, a self made entrepreneur, reincarnates as the villainess of a novel. Romelle prepared herself and became a groundbreaking genius in the industry and became a well renown billionaire and she geared up to meet the ML. The ML: *strong imposing aura* Romelle: Yes, this is worthy of being the protagonist. Romelle made up her mind to be wary of the ML and rounds the corner at a funeral and sees the ML. The ML: *trying not to cry, but tear fall unceremoniously* Romelle:"....(T o T).... So pitiful!"

WARNING! I (author), go with the flow. Write whatever I feel is best suited to come next. I am a high school student, with classes, tuitions and extra-curricular activities. Also, I edit my own book, so updates will be slow, but worth the wait. Trust me! ---------- All characters, places bla bla in the story are either fictitious, straight outta my head, or modified according to my, (author)'s preferences. Any similarity in stuff mentioned anywhere in the story is PURELY and UTTERLY, a coincidence. Also, there might be POV changes sometimes. Now, onto the story... ---------- Good day, to one and all. Myself, Anjali Naik, a scholarship student at one of the best colleges in the world, and Little Miss Insignificant in this huge world of our college. Now, to start off, why don't we start with the place I study at? St. Xavier's College, in Mumbai, is the best college in India, and ranks among the Top-5 in the world. School for the off-sprigs of the wealthiest, most prestigious and the most famous, it stands tall and majestic, as if looking down on people like small, crawling ants. To gain entrance into the big gates separating the outside world and the world of college, you need one of the three- crazy brains, unending wealth, or influential connections. Everyone in the college knows, not to mess with the Royal 4. Now let's take a look at the R4, shall we? The first one of the group, Siddhant Oberoi, or simply Sid for those privileged enough to call him that. Eldest of his generation in the Oberoi family, most likely to inherit the family fortune and business. Kind to all, flirt by nature, McDreamy of Xavier's. Next, comes Eleanor Brown, of Anglo-Indian origin. A cute, bubbly, happy-go-lucky girl. The go-to if you wish to know anything to everything about anyone and everyone (except one, that is). Daughter of a celebrity, Xavier's Miss Popular, rumours say she is in some way related to the British Royal Family. Moving on, we have The Ice Queen, Kavya Deshmukh. The coldest, most indifferent, unfeeling but also the beautiful, but mysterious, single, but unable to mingle 'Nerd' of Xavier's. Last but not the least, I introduce to you, the must-character in every teen story, Bad-Boy Aryan Adani. Unimaginable wealth, sky-high status, over-the-top arrogance and endless list of girlfriends, are the perfect words that describe Aryan. Although I know most of you are not interested, let me say something about myself as well. Anjali is my name, that much you already know, now, what you don't know. I'm come from a very regular Indian family, if you had not already guessed from the fact that I'm a scholarship student. ——— {Author: Sorry Anjali, I’ll be taking over now.} {Anjali: Okay! Bye!} ——— Now we know that the Royal 4 are not to be trifled with. Everyone also knows, how the bad boy chases the nerd, nerd changes him for the better, bad boy listens to nerd's sob-stories and both live happily ever after. What everyone doesn't know is what the 'Nerd' hides behind her façade. After all, there is a human behind every façade; there is a meaning behind every smile. People say, love breaks all the barriers of age, race, caste, gender, pride and prejudice, but is, what is between them really a barrier as they say? Can love survive in the midst of the fog of ignorance, while ignorance might just be bliss? Will walls around heart be broken, or built up even higher? Can appearances be really kept up? For a thousand lies are required to cover up a single lie. Join the life, love and lies of the Royal 4 -or the Vulnerable 4 as I like to call them- for a hearty rom-com, with the perfect tinge of drama and heartbreak, after all, what is a love without trials? What is a friendship without struggles? And what is a life without life?

A disaster happens with a global flood! When people wake up, everyone is lying on their own small raft. In the middle of the ocean, there are scattered survival supplies. Sharks and sea monsters lurk within. Danger is everywhere. Jack needed to work hard to survive. Surprisingly, he has awakened a check-in system. As long as he checks in every day, he will receive precious survival supplies. After checking in for one day, [System reward: Drink Can x5, Rotten Grass Ball x5, Floating wooden board x5, Easter Egg Package x1!] "Oh my god, there's a box of cola in the Easter Egg Package. When water is scarce, I can even drink the ambrosia of fat otakus!" After checking in for a week, [System reward: Refined Fishing Rod x10, Refined Lance x10, Refined Blow Dart x10, Easter Egg Package x1, Super Backpack x1!] "I thought I wouldn't be able to store so many things. I didn't expect the Super Backpack to have 500 storage slots!" After checking in for a month. [System reward: Fish Skin Clothes x5, Octopus Hat x5, Crocodile Boots x5, Sea God Blessing!] "The Sea God's Gaze? I really want to see what treasures are at the bottom of the sea!" After checking in for a year. [System reward: Patrol Seabird x1000, Mermaid Servant x10, Epic Fleet x1!] At the end of the desolate ocean, countless seabirds circle around an ocean fleet. At the bow of the ship, Jack is surrounded by ten beautiful mermaids. "Oh my god! We haven't even settled our meals yet. Why does he have a fleet?" "Look! Those sexy mermaids with hot bods around Jack look even sweeter than Hollywood stars!" "What? Those seabirds are helping him pick up supplies. Can he leave us with a way out?" Jack's fleet quickly sails past, leaving only the rafts behind. Everyone watches with envy…