Paula Quinn Author

Aeloria’s Heir When Caelia Lysander retreats to her family’s old countryside home, she expects a quiet reprieve—until a single impulsive act changes everything. Seeking shelter from an unsettling night, she steps into an ancient wardrobe and emerges into Aeloria, a world brimming with magic, secrets, and an ominous history tied to her family. Once a land of wonder, Aeloria was ravaged by greed and war, its magic fractured and its future sealed by an angel’s desperate act. The wardrobe, meant to protect the modern world, has waited centuries for the one destined to unlock its mysteries. Caelia’s arrival is no accident—her bloodline carries the answers Aeloria seeks and the power to save it. Guided by Theo Blackthorn, a brooding heir with his own burdened legacy, Caelia must confront the shadows of Aeloria’s past and the truth of her own. But as rival forces close in, the line between friend and foe blurs, and the weight of destiny grows heavier. Can she rise as the heir Aeloria needs, or will the secrets of her lineage destroy her—and both worlds?

Pada tahun kedua pernikahan, Yvette Thiel hamil. Yvette penuh dengan kebahagiaan, tetapi dia mendapat perjanjian perceraian. Dalam kecelakaan mobil, Yvette tergeletak dalam genangan darah dan memohon kepada Lance Wolseley untuk menyelamatkan anak mereka, tetapi Lance pergi dengan kekasihnya dalam pelukannya. Yvette merasa putus asa dan perlahan menutup matanya. Kemudian, terdengar bahwa Lance dari New York memiliki nama yang tabu, dan tidak ada yang bisa menyebutkannya. Di pernikahan, Lance tiba-tiba menjadi gila. Dia berlutut di tanah dan melihat wanita kejam itu dengan mata merah. "Anda hamil dengan anak saya. Siapa yang ingin Anda nikahi?"

Being the author of the breakout novel, Gates of The Primordials, Jarren Fletcher did not care about the constant critiques claiming he had a habit of treating extra characters as mere plot devices, creating and then dumping them once they’d served their purpose. To Jarren, it didn’t matter. Extras were just that—extras. All that mattered was the main character. But Jarren never expected to wake up in his own story, reincarnated as one of the meaningless, disposable extra characters, Deremiah Morcant—a coward who took his own life to escape the perilous challenges of the Gate Trials. Now, Jarren has to face those deadly challenges himself in the body of a weak, insignificant extra. He must find a way to survive in the rules of the dangerous world he had created, whilst also trying to save it. But time is running out. The next Wave is coming, and so are the paragons.

Zara's eyes were glued to Xavier's bare chest, unable to look away. The sculpted muscles, the deep V-line, the way his sweatpants hung low on his hips—she couldn't help but be captivated. It was as if her brain had short-circuited, and all logic had left her. She moved a step closer, almost unconsciously, her hand lifting as if to touch his chest. Before her fingers could make contact, Xavier's quick reflexes caught her wrist. His grip was firm, but not harsh, and he raised an eyebrow, looking at her with an amused expression. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked, his voice low but laced with a hint of teasing. Zara, startled but determined not to show weakness, scratched the back of her head awkwardly, trying to save face. "What do you mean? Why are you walking around shirtless?" she countered, trying to shift the focus off herself. Xavier's smirk deepened, his dark eyes glinting with mischief. "I'm not the one sneaking around in other people's rooms, Zara. You're the one who barged in here." Zara blinked, her mind scrambling to find an excuse. "Oh, right," she muttered, still not sure how to explain her behavior. She gave him a sheepish grin, but her eyes darted back to his chest, trying to look casual. "I was just… looking for something," she said, her words trailing off as she tried to think of a better lie. Xavier didn't buy it for a second. Slowly, he took a step forward, closing the distance between them. Zara instinctively took a step back, but Xavier followed, not giving her any space to escape. Her heart raced as she backed up again, trying to keep some distance between them, but Xavier wasn't making it easy. "Trying to run away now?" Xavier teased, his voice laced with playful challenge. He moved another step forward, and Zara continued retreating, her back now against the wall. Her breath hitched as she realized she had nowhere else to go. "I wasn't trying to run away," Zara said quickly, her voice a little too high-pitched. "Just, you know, I… I don't want to intrude. I just—"  But Xavier wasn't interested in her stammering excuses. His gaze remained locked on her, and as he stepped closer, his hand that had caught her wrist slowly slid down to her fingers, brushing against her skin. The gentle touch sent an unexpected shiver down her spine. Zara's heart hammered in her chest, and she took another step back, this time bumping into the wall with a soft thud. She couldn't help but feel the heat building between them, the tension so thick it was almost palpable. Xavier, now mere inches from her, tilted his head, his lips curling into a playful grin. "I think you're lying," he murmured, his voice soft, but full of mischief. "You were trying to touch my chest, weren't you?" Zara's face flushed with heat, and she tried to push back against him, but it was like trying to move a mountain. She cleared her throat, trying to recover some of her composure. "Maybe I was," she admitted, her voice low. "But, um… so what? It's not like you're making it easy to ignore." Xavier's grin widened as he leaned even closer, his body just inches away from hers. The closeness was overwhelming, and Zara's mind started to spin. She could feel the heat radiating off his chest, and she had to fight the urge to reach up and touch it again. "Is that so?" Xavier whispered, his breath warm against her ear. He placed his hand on the wall beside her head, trapping her in place as he stared down at her with a wicked gleam in his eyes. "You sure about that?".

I woke up in an unfamiliar world, inside a body that wasn’t mine. I mean. A realm brimming with magic, dragons, and every fantastical creature I had only dreamed of. Yeah, no big deal, right? At first, I tried to live as normally as possible in this strange new world—*you know, just blend in*—but then, after a life-changing event (read if you wanna know), it hit me: this wasn’t just any random world. Nope. It was *the world*. The one I had created in the novel I had been writing back on Earth. How fun is that? I’m now living in the very thing I’d written. And to make it even more interesting? I’m a character who wasn’t supposed to exist. My arrival has already started shaking up the plotline like a snow globe, and I’m over here trying to figure out where the heck to even start. So, where do I go from here? Hi guys this is the updated and revised version from the web novel cause I lost access to that account, a lot of things and characters are altered or changed, and Im sorry for the long hiatus.

I woke up in the world of my own story as Julius Vaelorian, a minor villain destined for a brutal death. Now, I have to rewrite my fate before the plot catches up to me.

They Weren't Just Hot Aliens; They Were Beast Men Too~~~ ———————————— ————————— She was just an overworked, underpaid author who fell asleep mid-chapter, only to wake up as a maid in her own novel. The bad news? She was stuck in the castle of three insanely attractive alien lords—brothers whose powers could crush her without a second thought. The worse news? In a world where females were considered average at best, she’d somehow made herself the most stunning woman alive. Now, every jealous (and shockingly hideous) female wants her dead, while the lords won’t stop eyeing her like she’s their next meal. Her “insider author knowledge” should’ve been her golden ticket, but the plot? It wasn’t behaving. She’d written them as hot aliens who could transform into beasts—snakes, lions, and cheetahs, to be exact. But something about seeing it up close felt…different. The predatory gleam in their eyes, the way their movements blurred the line between man and beast—it was intense, overwhelming, and nothing like she’d imagined while typing away at her desk. Was this how her characters had always been, or was the world she’d created starting to twist itself into something new? Was this supposed to happen? Did the world start glitching? Or had her subconscious added “hot alien shapeshifters” without consulting her? She didn’t know anymore, and honestly, she was too hungry, sweaty, and irritated to care. One brother craves her touch like she’s his personal drug. Another seems dead set on breaking her spirit. And the third? He’s got a dark secret that feels like a ticking time bomb, ready to ruin everything. Thalina thought the lords would be the only males she’d have to mate with, but now? She’s not so sure anymore. Trapped between the fiery envy of the castle’s women, the deadly allure of three alien lords, and a plotline spiraling out of her control, Thalina’s only goal is survival. Can she escape her own twisted creation, or is she doomed to live—and possibly die—as the protagonist of a story she never intended to star in?

Hwa Young, the author of an unfinished novel, had always planned for her side character, Caelus Eccleston, to live a short and unremarkable life. However, her own life takes an unexpected turn when she is reincarnated as Caelus in an alternate Renaissance-era world filled with potions, hexes, and immortality. Trapped inside the very story she once wrote, Hwa Young must now navigate this fantastical realm while struggling to rewrite her own fate. With the novel’s plot unfinished, she is determined to escape the inevitable and change the course of the story. In this strange new reality, Hwa Young must forge her own path, create the ending she desires, and confront the magical forces at play that may not allow her to rewrite her story as she wishes.

Oh son of fire, your fire burns mighty and chaoric, but beware! One fine day, it's you who yourself will bring demise and turn yourself into still ashes of darkness. Never trust the storm, it won't soothe you instead it will only support your end. ------- Once upon a time, in a world of peril and turbulence, a world of nightmares as one might say. Two fine warriors were born. Warriors who were the beacon of hope, and hence they were expected to defeat the lord of the darkest nights. Yet after a few years, one succumbed to calling of the evil while the other remained steadfast to the path of divinity. But in the end, only one lives and the other begins anew, to embrace the untouched potential that wasn't achieved due to death. Once, failed and now? Determined to succeed! He will rule the world he was given birth in and possibly may also complete his old mission–to defeat the greatest evil that has his partner in its tendrils. ------- Read the chapters to find out what happens next!

Revenge, Becoming the strongest, living a wholesome life, protecting the world? Nope, I was just curious. Curious about what the world would be like if there wasn't a single main character. I have always hated main characters who take all the spotlight for themselves and make a fool out of everyone just because they can; I wanted a world where everyone can be a main character. A world where the antagonist can kill the protagonist, a world without a protagonist. I always thought that it was an impossible task... however, fate wasn't as cruel as everyone thought it to be. Or, maybe I was just lucky... Lucky enough to get a second chance. Lucky enough to create a world where everyone can be a protagonist of their own story (Maybe not everyone, but I tried my best), a world without a protagonist. --------------- Join the discord server. https://discord.gg/BaP4c8b8Vq The timeline will be determined through the votes of the readers in the server.

Have you ever thought of characters with good endings and happy life , that those could be a result of being the author's favourite and also vice versa. Nora had this novel that gave her nothing but anger when she read it, with the main character fate miserably set within. Suffering unjust fate despite her virtues and loosing all she had to her stepsister. Nora was furious to see such an ending. Damn being the author's favourite!. Damn fate!. Then she thought, if only she were the Peizhi in the book, she would definitely rebel and seek control over her fate. But when she woke up from her sleep, she had actually transmigrated into the book. Now being in Peizhi shoes, would she be able to rebel, defy fate, seek herself, find true love and also become the author's favourite as she'd proclaimed earlier or will she be forced to bow to the harsh reality of fate.

A reputation as ‘The Most Feared Gunslinger In the West’, and the Law hot on his heels, Henry Morgan had lived a full life. So when it all ended with a gunshot to the back of his head, he was quite ready. He embraced death… He embraced his end. Except it wasn’t the end… Some mysterious [Powerful Forces that be] wrenched him out of the world he knew and deposited him into the body of a version of himself in a Parallel world. A world where something as ‘impossible’ as Magic apparently exists. These [Powerful Forces that be] went a step further by granting Henry a System and issuing him strange prompts and Quests that send him down a road of Adventure and bloodshed all so he can etch his name in history and show this world and its many ‘wonders’ just how deadly a Gunslinger can be…

You can have a chat with me on discord. https://discord.gg/fTZRHuY4mX Mark Eisner is the greatest example of a failure. Unable to get his dream job, he resorts to writing a story, a story close to his heart, a story in which he expressed himself to the fullest. It was the delusional universe he created for himself. Unable to grasp the attention of readers, his book was deemed a failure as well. Heartbroken after suffering his crushing fate, Mark commits suicide, uttering his last words; proclaiming the end of his story. But was this the end of his story? Hell Nah! He is far from being dead. He finds himself, astonishingly, still possessing his consciousness, even though his existence is formless. What he then sees is unbelievable. The hero he created, the hero "he only" loved, the hero that reflected himself... His own protagonist. Reincarnated as the system of the hero of his own novel, Mark undergoes an epic journey with his unanticipated creation, helping him throughout, knowing all about his predicaments. There are a few rules to him - 1. RELAY ONLY REQUIRED MESSAGE TO THE PLAYER 2. DROP DESIGNATED REWARDS 3. EXPEL THE PLAYER IF PLAUSIBILITY REACHES LIMITS But.... Is that all? Does he really thinks events will take place just as he layed them? . . . Is he really that Omniscient ? Is he the only one.... . . .

Engaged to one of the most desirable heirs in the country, everyone was amazed by the quiet girl raised by the Wright family and how she managed to win the heart of the heir, who protected her so fiercely. Unbeknownst to them, the married life of the Heiress was far from perfect. Quinn Wright was betrayed by everyone who once meant something to her. Her promiscuous husband extended his claws to her younger sister, flaunted their relationship to the world, and even got engaged to her—all while Quinn was at home, carrying his baby. She was poisoned in her own home, yet he never cared. In her dark, numb world, the only light she ever saw and pursued belonged to the real devil. No, her own angel—the man who could turn hell into paradise for her. The bastard son of the Brooks family, known as a monster straight out of fantasy novels—the kind that drinks blood… But what happens when Quinn’s eyes snap back to the beginning of her life? Right before she made the terrible choice of marrying a monster disguised as a man? Right before leaving herself vulnerable to a cruel mother and sister? This time, her new dream is to make things right—and make him hers.

# Arranged marriage #Paranormal Romance -She was his sweet peach. His wish. His eternity. His redemption. His to corrupt and his to command. He has and would never love any the way he loved her- Hermione Barclay, an attractive princess suffered a tragic past which caused her to isolate herself, frightened by the presence of people, poor constructions of words... The memory of the vampire boy whom she had once felt safe around remained etched in her innermost self and she fantasized about nothing but him. Years later, a marriage proposal arrived and she was to wed the same man she had always dreamt about, unfortunately, her expectations of him were crushed. He only cared for her because he was asked to, not because he wanted to. Dark and Tragic twists awaited her in her new home, how was she going to survive?

The story is about an author named Van, who is famous for his amazing works. Unfortunately, he dies without reason before he could finish the ending of a novel he was working on. When he opens his eyes, Van meets a [God] who reincarnates him into his unfinished novel and asks him to create the ending of the story through his own hard work. Van realizes how unlucky he is, as he has been reborn as the main villain of the novel. Aware of his dangerous fate, Van works hard to become stronger, using his knowledge as the author of the novel to create his own ending on a path full of obstacles, danger, threats, and death.

WARNING This book contains mature scenes, explicit content, and potentially triggering themes. It is rated 18+ and is not suitable for readers under the age of 18. Reader discretion is advised. Claude Adams, ranked Beta and son to the Alpha of the Rising Moon Pack, goes in place of his father to a meeting in another pack. He soon finds his mate, and it would have been a beautiful moment for him—if only things were different. After receiving a mysterious message that wasn’t meant for him but for a human, Claude decides to take a vacation on a luxury cruise liner. He suspects the message might be part of a scam or something more sinister. On the cruise, he meets Nikolai Vladimirovich, a ruthless Russian Mafia boss. Can what was supposed to be a little fling turn into something more? And what will happen when Nikolai finds out that Claude is no ordinary man but a werewolf?

A human who was forever cursed with the lack of mana, the absence of a bloodline, of any soul gears. With only his strong willpower, arduous training, and intense determination, he achieved the impossible—to become one of the strongest Aura users in history. A man who used his own flesh, blood, and life force to strengthen himself. But hard work can only bring a person to limited heights. Sooner or later, reality thrashes the ambitions of a talentless man. No matter how much he trains, learns, or adapts, the inevitable arrives. In the face of inevitable doom, all residents were reduced to nothing. And so it was for the strongest Aura user. In the presence of colossal creatures, he was helpless. His colleagues were either dead or had escaped. He remained alone in the face of death. Death eventually arrived. But… in these last moments of life, something magical happened. The wheel of fate turned, karma churned, and the quill of destiny began to rewrite the once inevitable fate. So behold: The strongest Aura user was regressed and reborn. Everything about him changed. but the changes that will occur have already transcended the boundary of imaginations. as He's the sole heir of " Asfer ". and the ruler of Authority over infinity. And the upbringer of an unpredictable era.The Era that will be known later on. Novel will be updated daily. it will be slow paced. so yeah that's pretty much it.

Godfrey Milton, a successful Author who managed to make it as a New York times best seller, self accomplished and single bachelor. He feels a certain accomplishment in his life but as of late, he's hit a block. A writer's Block. He struggles to force his way out of it but fails miserably. Until he found a certain book. His very first book "Shadows of Self". The only book he had never completed.  Feeling a bit nostalgic Godfrey decides to read Shadows of Self for old times sake, he falls asleep and suddenly wakes up in the abyss. His soul had been ripped from his body and thrown into the very book he had written. The book that had no ending. Fortunately he was blessed with a system, the same system that gave him a single mission. To find a conclusive end to the plot. Godfrey reincarnates into the body of the support side character, Frey Greystone. Now with the help of the system, he must find a way to end the story in a way that either pleases the system or pleases himself. Or so he thought, but the system had other plans for him, other worlds he must save, timelines to restore, worlds to build. But Frey years for his freedom more than anything. Would he get back his freedom or become the God Of Stories?

Axel is a struggling novelist who stumbles upon an otherworldly online writing tool that would grant his desires to become the greatest author. Though he found it hard to believe, he fell at the hands of the website's temptation and imported his almost finished novel into the platform. After importing his work and making changes to his story, he drifted off to sleep and opened his eyes to find himself in the world of his own novel as an extra. Projection of chapters: 900 - 1000 chapters Releases for chapters are scheduled at midnight - early morning AEDT time. Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/jr8Mmd8sBv

I was a normal novelist, who got really popular after creating my first novel "Fever War" and went to Comiket to not only meet my fans, but also sell my own merchs. Only for me to make a stupid bet with one of my fans and was sent into my own novel. Now I have to survive this everchanging landscape, fight against other human competitors and the invaders while closely follow the lead of the MC of the story. Make changes to my decision due to my appearance and the butterfly effect I have caused and try to find a way back, and get back against the one who sent me to this place.

Kair is a freshman in college studying neuroscience. Coincidentally, he is also a renowned author, one of his most famous works being the novel 'Chaos'. One day, Kair gets caught up in a fatal car accident. He regains his consciousness in a place he doesn't recognize. Strangely, it shares a lot of resemblance to his prior novel, which he doesn't pay any mind too. One thing however keeps nagging at Kair; did he really die, or is this all just a dream? Did he get reincarnated? What is going on? Tag along as Kair tries to solve the mystery surrounding his circumstances and goes toe to toe against foes with unfathomable power.

Mature Content! Maisie loosened her grip against the cloth on her chest, it fell to the ground, rendering her naked in front of him. "Do you still see me as a child, I'm all grown up now" She said with a sly smile on her lips, causing the man to look at her. The desire in his eyes didn't escape her gaze. His deep voice rang in the room, "Can you satisfy me, huh, Maisie" He called out her name seductively. Now she doesn't know who was seducing who. "Sure" She responded. Leif who was comfortable until now felt something throb in his trouser, he groaned, "Don't regret this" "I won't" she declared firmly, "We're married, it's normal for us to have sex" She said brazenly. *** 17-year-oldd Maisie is a cute, sweet but hot-tempered girl who lives with her old parents in a cottage by the woods. She had incurred a curse; she would fart whenever she was angry and would cry whenever she was happy. She had to remain neutral but it was impossible, she wasn't a rock! When she clocks 18, she started having weird dreams, abilities that ordinary humans can't possess, in her quest to find out who she was and how she incurred the curse, she met Leif who changed her life. Gave her so much happiness and love she could ever desire and she gave him everything she had too! However, he soon figured out that she was a witch, those they had been at war with, he was torn between his love for her and customs. Likewise, the elders in the covens would never allow her to be together with him. How would she protect their love?

Destroy what stands to my part of greatness. I'm just a lazy boy who wants to leave a lazy life, disturb my peace, I year you to pieces. I am the one "The Devil" fears. I am Death's substitute. Join me on the journey of my lazy life and see how I year down my enemies

I made a story. It was a mess of ideas strung together with hopes and dreams. Wrote about a few thousand words on it, then completely forgot about it to focus on my other works. I never should've added more things to it. Why? I suddenly woke up inside of the story as a nobody that has absolutely nothing useful to survive in this place. Well, at least I know the location of the most important item in the universe that was made by God itself. One small issue though... I need to not get noticed by... all of them...

Not a love triangle. Just another love story.

"Wulfric?. Who's your mate?" I hesitated a little, still hazy from the coronation vision, "Mel Howard. The new girl." ***" Secrets at Prime academy?. Werewolves?. Werewolf with distinct colors and fur hiding amongst humans. After humans took over Prime Valley dominantly leaving the wolves to retreat back. Mel Howard thought she was going to Prime academy for a fresh start. A very very very fresh start, so fresh she's hiding her red hair to attract less attention, maybe no attention at all. A fresh start to ignore her wolf and live a normal life she had thought. But as always, where ever Mel goes, trouble follows. She completely 'unintentionally' hits the young, popular, 'to be' Lycan king on her first day of school. Now she's enemies with him and his short best friend Andrea. Mel is eventually caught in a triangle with her ex boyfriend, they Lycan king and an heir. With that unstable love life, she finds out blood moon pack wants her dead for the crime her father committed. Just great. The young Lycan Alpha receives a vision on his coronation that his Luna was Mel. He found his mate and he's not ready to lose her to the other two. Mel is caught between accepting her wolf, becoming a Luna, saving her life and accepting her true self or keep believing she's normal.

[A god is a paradox.] This is the theme of the novel, [Hero's Downfall], which Arcine wrote for funsies and laughs. The novel was a piece of satire as glorious as it was horrendous, with shallow characters, petty squabbles, and black-and-white villains and heroes. There was no depth whatsoever. And yet people kept reading until the very end, bound by the idea that the entire novel was a big joke. Life would make a similar joke on our trash author Arcine. Plagued by three different types of cancer, paralyzed from the waist down, and suffering from severe mental degradation at a young age, it was as if everything he had written was being thrown back at him. His suffering would continue even after his death. In a new life. Inside his garbage-tier novel.