Tickling Harley Quinn

Title: Scarlet Stormborne Genre: Fantasy Romance | High School | Supernatural Mystery Scarlet Stormborne doesn't belong at Crescent Hollow Academy, and everyone knows it the moment she walks in. Dressed in a forbidden scarlet uniform, with hair too white and eyes too deep, she is an anomaly in a school built on bloodlines, power ranks, and control. Crescent Hollow isn't just any school—it's the top supernatural academy in the world, where only the elite among witches, wolves, and shifters are invited, and where hierarchy is not just practiced—it's enforced. Students are divided by strength, species, and ancient houses. Alphas rule at the top, particularly the Fanged Four: Draven, Damian, Devon, and Dexter. They share everything—power, enemies, tension, and silence. But when Scarlet arrives, she doesn't just catch their attention; she disrupts their very foundation. She isn't scanned by the biometric systems. She can't be placed. No known species. No magic match. Just a blank slate with too much silence around her name. That silence, however, is not emptiness. It's suppression. Scarlet has no idea who she truly is. Raised in a quiet, privileged foster home with odd rules and stranger dreams, she's always been told to stay small, keep her hair dyed, and avoid hospitals. But in Crescent Hollow, the rules are different. People notice. Power attracts power. And the four most dangerous Alphas can't seem to stay away from her. Draven watches from the shadows, always near, always silent. Devon asks questions, digs into her background. Dexter pokes and prods, trying to trigger her reactions.

"You’ll be my wife in public. I’ll protect your secrets—and you’ll protect mine." When out-of-work journalist Aiden Crowe wakes up to find his name trending next to the nation’s biggest superstar, his life flips upside down. He thinks it's a bad dream—until Valaria Quinn, the dazzling but elusive pop goddess, offers him a shocking deal: a contract marriage. For Valaria, it’s about reputation, control, and silencing the tabloids. For Aiden, it’s a golden ticket out of rock bottom—or a descent into madness. Neither expects the marriage to be anything more than staged smiles and cold distance. But behind the flashbulbs, they’re two souls fighting to prove their worth in a world obsessed with perfection. She’s a star hiding loneliness behind the spotlight. He’s a man who lost everything, except his pride. Their contract says: no love, no feelings, no complications. But hearts don’t follow rules—and soon, the lines between fake and real begin to blur.

Arwen Quinn, ahli waris dari keluarga Quinn yang bergengsi, menyadari terlambat bahwa tidak peduli apa yang dia lakukan, dia tak akan pernah memenangkan cinta Ryan. Masa depan yang menantinya adalah kehidupan yang terperangkap dalam penderitaan tanpa akhir dari pernikahan tanpa cinta. Dengan tegas, ia mengakhiri hubungan mereka dan berjalan pergi. Yang tidak dia duga adalah, dengan membebaskan diri dari Ryan, dia telah membuka pintu bagi Aiden untuk memasuki hidupnya — sebuah kesempatan yang selama ini dia tunggu. Aiden Winslow, seorang CEO yang enigmatik tidak hanya misterius — ia bertekad, dan tidak akan mengizinkan Arwen untuk terambil dari dirinya lagi. Kutipan: Aiden menyipitkan matanya, "Apakah kamu yakin akan ini?" "Jika saya tidak yakin, saya tidak akan memintanya," jawab Arwen dengan tenang. "Berhenti berlengah-lengah. Jika kamu tidak bersedia, saya akan mencari orang lain yang bisa mendapatkan sertifikat pernikahan hari ini." Ekspresi Aiden menjadi gelap saat dia menarik Arwen mendekat. "Sekali ditawarkan kepadaku, itu hanya milikku." Tanpa terganggu, Arwen bertanya, "Jadi, kamu setuju? Jika ya, kita akan mendapatkan sertifikatnya sekarang." "Dengan satu syarat," katanya. "Saya tidak melakukan pernikahan kontrak. Wanita yang saya nikahi akan menjadi wanita yang saya bagikan tempat tidur dengannya. Jika kamu setuju, maka kita akan—" "Tidak masalah. Ayo berangkat," kata Arwen tanpa membiarkan dia menyelesaikan, menariknya ke dalam Biara Pernikahan Sipil.

Arwen Quinn, heredera de la prestigiosa familia Quinn, se dio cuenta demasiado tarde de que, no importa lo que hiciera, nunca ganaría el amor de Ryan. El futuro que le esperaba era una vida atrapada en la interminable miseria de un matrimonio sin amor. Así que, decididamente, termina su relación y se aleja. Lo que no esperaba era que al liberarse de Ryan, había abierto la puerta para que Aiden entrara en su vida, una oportunidad que él había estado esperando. Aiden Winslow, un CEO enigmático, no solo es misterioso, es decidido, y no permitirá que le quiten a Arwen otra vez. ____ Aiden entrecerró los ojos, '¿Estás segura de esto?' 'Si no estuviera segura, no lo habría pedido,' respondió Arwen con frialdad. 'Deja de demorarte. Si no estás dispuesto, encontraré a alguien más que pueda conseguir los certificados de matrimonio hoy.' Su expresión se oscureció mientras la acercaba a él. 'Una vez ofrecido a mí, es solo mío.' Imperturbable, Arwen preguntó, 'Entonces, ¿aceptas? Si es así, vamos a sacar los certificados ahora.' 'Bajo una condición,' dijo él. 'No hago matrimonios por contrato. La mujer con la que me case será la mujer con la que comparta mi cama. Si estás de acuerdo, entonces iremos—' 'Sin problema. Vamos,' dijo Arwen sin dejar que terminara, llevándolo al Registro Civil.

EXCERPT: “How did you get past the guards and track me to my private residence?” Lucien asked Meret. “A magician never reveals her secrets.” “You’re not a magician. You’re a thief.” “That’s a bit rude.” She raised a brow. “I’m sure there are friendlier synonyms. Like…‘unauthorized relocation specialist’?” “Thief.” he repeated, deadpan. ****************** She stole from him but He doesn’t want the art back… he wants her. ~~ Meret Quinn is a professional thief, known for vanishing without a trace and never leaving behind more than a calling card that nobody has ever managed to trace. She steals high-value artifacts for the thrill, not the money. Trust is a weakness to her and love is a liability she left behind a long time ago. But her latest job puts her on the radar of Lucien Moretti, a mafia billionaire with a taste for control and a reputation for never letting anyone get away with crossing him. He was supposed to make her disappear. Instead, he took something she actually cared about — her dog, Cray Cray. A secret no one was ever supposed to know. Now, if she wants him back, she has to play his game. One house. One lie. One string of impossible missions designed to flush out his enemies. And one condition she never expected: she has to pose as his fiancée until the job is done. She hates every second. He enjoys every minute. But pretending to be wanted by a man like him starts to blur lines — especially when he whispers things in her ear… and means them. Neither of them is used to losing. But obsession doesn’t play fair. CONTENT WARNING: This story is strongly 18+. It delves into dark romance themes such as obsession, control, lust, and manipulation, with morally complex characters navigating dangerous desires. While this is a love story, reader discretion is advised.

A Raça Humana está em guerra com os cruéis Dalki e, quando precisavam de ajuda mais do que nunca, ELES começaram a aparecer. Humanos que haviam se escondido nas sombras por centenas de anos, pessoas com habilidades. Alguns escolheram compartilhar seu conhecimento com o resto do mundo na esperança de ganhar a guerra, enquanto outros mantiveram suas habilidades para si mesmos. Quinn perdeu tudo para a guerra, sua casa, sua família e a única coisa que ele herdou foi um velho livro ruim que ele nem conseguia abrir. Mas quando o livro finalmente se abriu, Quinn recebeu um sistema e toda a sua vida mudou. Ele completou missão após missão e se tornou mais poderoso, até que um dia o sistema deu a ele uma missão que ele não tinha certeza se poderia completar. "Está na hora de se alimentar!" "Você deve beber sangue humano em até 24 horas" "Seu HP continuará a diminuir até que a tarefa seja concluída"

For seven years, Zara Eloise Quinn sacrificed her dreams, her career, and her independence for her husband, Ethan Campbell. But on her 29th birthday, her world crumbles. Betrayed by her best friend, humiliated on live television, and abandoned by the man she once loved, Zara is left with nothing but her two children and a shattered heart. But Zara isn’t as powerless as everyone believes. Revealing her identity as the estranged heiress to the Quinn empire, she reclaims her life and begins a stunning transformation. As she rises to prominence as a world-class ballerina, she captures the hearts of four men: her repentant ex-husband, her devoted childhood friend turned cold and brooding billionaire, her ex-husband’s enigmatic and dangerously charming uncle, and her exacting yet irresistible ballet director. In a world where love and ambition collide, Zara must make a choice. Will she forgive the past, embrace a new future, or take the bold step of choosing herself?

She woke up in silk sheets, in a body that wasn’t hers, wearing a name that once graced tabloids—not tech forums. But Olivia Carter has never been the girl people expect. And neither is Damien Quinn. In a world of power, secrets, and whispered agendas, two dangerously intelligent souls collide. He hides behind cold eyes and empire walls. She hides everything else. What begins with caution simmers into obsession. And in the city that built them, someone’s about to burn it all down—for love, or revenge.

Claudia Quinn Ornella is a freelancer writer who is good at speaking and stringing words very well. She even received a big project in creating informational writing content on social media from a big company. She fell in love with a man named Yohan Morgan Davidson, the son of the owner of the Aiha company engaged in the manufacture of medical device technology. However, the sincere love and support both mentally and financially for her lover was not really sincere Yohan received. He only used Claudia for three years, making her lose many things, even her own life. At the end of her life, Claudia realized that all this time there was a middle-aged man who continued to give her the support and attention that had been a fake from her own lover. He was Davion Randolph Davidson, Yohan's father. "If God wills, please allow me another chance to make up for everything I deserve." As soon as she opened her eyes, Claudia found herself back to three years ago before she fell for Yohan's terrible trickery. "This time I won't let you go and I will become your father's spouse. The new Mrs. Davidson."

In the fifth year of the apocalypse, when it was coming to an end, Sunshine Raine died, killed by her cousin and her fiance. Sunshine only had one wish, if she could go back in time, she would not make the same choices she had made. In this dog eat dog era, she would be the top dog. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in time, one month before the apocalypse. A few changes had happened, one, she was in bed with Hades Quinn the father of her foolish fiance in her last life. Not just that but they had a marriage certificate! Two, her sister was also reborn and in this life, she had chosen to marry the foolish scummy ex. It made Sunshine his stepmother!! Granted he was adopted by her husband but it was all the same, she was now his mother and her cousin's mother-in-law. Despite the surprises, Sunshine focused on the upcoming weather disasters, monsters in the mist and humans that were more savage than those monsters. With a system in hand and knowledge of what was coming, she used her wealthy husband's money to stockpile, sold the family property and went on to rise again as the apocalypse queen. While her cousin was being starving and suffering with the man that was pretending to be a fool, Sunshine was being pampered and kissed by the male lead. While her sister was being forced to work by the fool, she had three step sons to work for her. As promised, she became top dog. This novel is participating in the WSA, please support.

On the day of her wedding, Ivy Quinn vanishes, leaving behind only a note: "I’m sorry, I can't marry a blind man." To protect her son from heartbreak, Elizabeth Winters strikes a desperate deal—Ruby, Ivy’s identical twin, must take her sister’s place at the altar. Trapped by duty and family pressure, Ruby agrees, believing it will only last until Stefan’s eyesight is restored. But from the moment they marry, Stefan senses something is different about his "wife." The woman beside him is nothing like the shallow fiancée he once knew. She’s sharp, resilient, and understands his business in a way Ivy never did. Against all odds, he falls harder than ever for this new version of her. And Ruby? She never expected to fall in love with a man who was never meant to be hers. But just when she finds the courage to tell him the truth, Ivy returns, ready to reclaim the life she abandoned. When Stefan finally opens his eyes, will he see the woman who truly stood by him—or will he be too blind to recognize real love? ****Excerpt**** “By the way, did Ruby come to the wedding?” he asked, catching her off guard since she hadn't expected him to ask her that all of a sudden. Was he already suspecting that it was her and not Ivy? Ruby’s fingers froze on the door handle for just a fraction of a second. It was enough to set off alarms in Stefan's head. “I—uh…” She hesitated, but only briefly. “No. She had work. She couldn’t make it.” Was he suspecting a switch already? What must have set off the alarm in his head? Stefan hummed, tilting his head slightly. “Oh, I see. How is she, then? I hope she's coming to visit one of these days?” Her fingers tightened on the handle, though her voice remained steady. “Yeah. She would, the moment she is chanced and can come.” A slow smirk tugged at the corner of Stefan’s lips, though he kept his expression neutral. Interesting. Very interesting. His wife had just lied to him and he didn't know why. Even though he was blind, he'd find out why soon enough.

[Assessment Complete. Activating Mutagen, Please Standby….] A normal day is suddenly turned on its head when a single voice utters those fateful words into the minds of every single soul on the planet. It was after those words that every single man, woman and child was granted the opportunity to gain fantastical abilities in the name of evolution. Not even the plants or animals were spared by the words of this mysterious voice. Yet not everyone got what they hoped for. Some developed no powers at all, their bodies not yet ready for the process. Others, were simply too frail to handle it. Mutating into horrific creatures, nightmares made real. Seth Quinn, a slightly below average IT worker, developed a unique ability. The Puppeteers Threads. The ability to turn inanimate objects into his obedient puppets. Will he and those he loves survive in this hellish new world? Will his new ability lead him to a life of greatness he always dreamed of? Could he become a Master of Puppets? ----------------------------------------------------- A book about an apocalyptic world and the powers that have risen within. Following the unique blend of necromantic and Summoning abilities, with a twist that offers many more opportunities. Warnings for graphic descriptions of death and injury. There will be bloodshed. You have been warned.

“Ugh…enough with the threats, sourpuss.” I huffed. He wasn’t the only one that was good at giving people funny nicknames. “And in case you don’t know…having to be in a fake relationship with you is already making life a living hell for me.” I dropped my voice to a small whisper just in case anyone was eavesdropping. We were in an open place after all. “Speaking of our relationship, I’m not sure if you know who Naomi is but she’s already suspecting that something’s off so you better do something about it. If you would have listened to me when I told you how ridiculous this idea was then maybe we wouldn’t have to be dealing with all of this.” My eyes drooped. “What are you talking about?” His brows dipped as he took a step back. Oh wow, he couldn’t even understand a few words. Who would’ve thought that he’d be so dumb? “Naomi thinks it’s unusual for us to be in a relationship.” I drawled with air quotes. “You better do something about it if you don’t want people to doubt you.” I said sizing him up and I was just leaving when I had barely even taken a few steps and something yanked me back. My back hit the wall, and before I could even process what just happened, a warm hand landed on my waist, fingers pressing just enough to make my breath hitch. My eyes snapped up…only to find Liam’s face hovering way too close to mine, his blue eyes sharp and calculating. “What…” My voice came out weak. Embarrassingly weak. “Where do you think you’re going, four eyes?” His voice was low, his breath tickling my cheek. My stomach flipped and I swallowed hard. “Liam, what the hell are you doing?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned in…his lips nearly grazing my ear. Panic surged through me. He was too close. Way too close. “Didn’t you just say I should do something about this girl’s suspicions?” he murmured, his voice dropping into something almost dangerous. I blinked, confused. “What?” He ignored me completely, his fingers tightening slightly against my waist. “And what better way is there to clear someone’s doubt than not giving them room for it?” My heart stuttered and I suddenly became hyper aware of the way we looked…his body caging me in, my hands pressed flat against the wall, his head dipped low, his mouth close enough that if I moved even an inch… Oh, crap. ~~~~~~ Eleanor is a 23-year old woman who was involved in a car accident on her way to her interview. Unfortunately she doesn't make it and assumes she's going to find herself in the afterlife but instead finds herself in the body of a college student named Theodora. And this college student happens to be a side character in one of the books she read in her past life. Having found herself in this body, she decides to find out why she's there and try to return to her old world. On her quest for answers she realizes she has to play her part as Theodora in this world which however lands her in a lot of problems.

Talia Quinn had loved Damon Thorns in silence for years. When he needed a bride to appease his controlling family,she agreed to a contract marriage- thinking even his cold indifference would be enough. But she was wrong. She was mocked by the media, belittled by his family, and treated like a ghost in his world. Damon made it clear- his heart belonged to another. And when he finally forced himself on her for the sake of an heir, her world crumbled. She lost her first child. Later, she carried his child again, but he didn't believe it was his. The contract said she would leave once she gave birth to an heir. And she did - only no one expected her to vanish from the world completely. Declared dead, Talia Quinn is no longer the quiet, obedient wife. Years later, she she returns - stronger, unrecognizable, and with secrets of her own. Damon is no longer in control. Now she has the power. Now it's her turn. And this time, she won't beg for love. She'll make them all regret underestimating The Quiet Wife.

She gave up her dream of shining on the ballerina stage —for him. She sacrificed her self-respect —for him. She forgot her true identity —for him. But even after all that, she couldn’t compare to the woman who held Ryan’s heart. Arwen Quinn, heiress of prestigious Quinn family, realized too late that no matter what she did, she would never win Ryan’s love. The future that awaited her was a life trapped in endless misery of a loveless marriage. So, decisively, she ends their relationship and walks away. What she didn’t expect was that in breaking free from Ryan, she had opened the door for Aiden to enter her life — a chance that he had been waiting for. Aiden Winslow, an enigmatic CEO isn’t just mysterious —he is determined, and won’t allow to take Arwen away from him again. ____ Excerpt: Aiden narrowed his eyes, “Are you sure about this?” “If I wasn’t sure, I wouldn’t have asked,” Arwen replied coolly. “Stop dawdling. If you’re unwilling, I’ll find someone else who can get the marriage certificates today.” His expression darkened as he pulled her close. “Once offered to me, it’s mine alone.” Unfazed, Arwen asked, “So, do you accept? If yes, we’ll get the certificates now.” “On one condition,” he said. “I don’t do contract marriages. The woman I marry will be the woman I share my bed with. If you agree, then we’ll—” “Not a problem. Let’s go,” Arwen said without letting him finish, pulling him into the Civil Marriage Bureau.

Elara Quinn owns a quiet bookstore tucked between forgotten streets and fading memories. After the painful end of her relationship with Rowan Rivera, the only woman who ever truly knew her Elara stumbles upon a mysterious antique pen that allows her to do the unthinkable: Rewrite memories. One heartbreak. One sentence. Rowan is erased from Elara’s mind, from her friends’ lives, from existence itself. But magic has a cost… and fate has a memory of its own. When Rowan walks into Elara’s store months later drawn to her by a pull, neither can explain the past begins to unravel. Fragments of forgotten kisses. Phantom aches. Dreams that taste too real. Elara is haunted by love she can’t remember and a connection she can’t ignore. As magic bends and reality fractures, Elara must make a choice: Rewrite fate again, or finally face the story she tried to erase. Because some love stories aren’t written in ink. They’re etched in soul. “A Girls’ Love Second-Chance Romance” #GirlsLove #GL #SapphicRomance #WLW

“You left me bleeding beneath the moon… but our bond never broke.” Five years ago, Omega Quinn Vale was cast out by the Alpha he thought was his mate. Heartbroken and pregnant, he vanished into the wild, raising their secret son in silence. Now, Alpha Jace Thorn stands before him again—powerful, respected… and claiming he doesn’t remember the night he marked Quinn. But their reunion was no accident. Their son, Rowan, is no ordinary pup. He carries the blood of an ancient Alpha—and something dark is waking inside him. As old enemies circle, secrets unravel, and fate tightens its grip, Quinn and Jace must confront what was taken from them—or lose their child forever. A heart-wrenching, slow-burn M/M werewolf romance filled with forbidden love, primal instincts, and a bond that defies destiny.

He died a legend. He was reborn a mystery. Now, he's rising as something the world has never seen. When Lucas awakens in a new world with fragments of his forgotten past, he discovers a deadly secret: he’s the bearer of the Heavenly Chaos Physique, a soul-bound power forged from destruction and divinity. Armed with peak-level affinities, a living soul realm, and a sentient system of his own creation, Lucas begins his quiet ascent from the lowest district. But ancient forces are watching. Enemies lurk in noble halls and sacred ruins. And within him stirs a chaotic power that defies fate itself. The world thinks he’s just another genius. They have no idea what’s coming. --------------------------- Hey readers, just a quick heads-up. The beginning of this story might feel a bit slow or simple at first. But trust me, it gets way better. Things start to unfold, characters grow, and the real madness kicks in before you know it. So if you're reading and wondering where it's all going, hang in there. Give it a little time. I promise, the ride ahead is worth it. Thanks for giving it a shot.

Alicia Quinn was an AV superstar and also a high-class courtesan who only dated billionaires and global elites. In secret, of course. They’d bark and howling just to have a wonderful night with her. On the outside, she appeared to be the happiest woman ever lived. Many women and men were jealous of all the wealth that she had after literally slaving herself in the industry since she graduated from the orphanage. She has everything that humans could ever wish for; money, multi million houses, luxury cars, you name it. But the truth is, she never felt real happiness, ever. Unbeknownst to anyone, she succumbed to severe depression. After nearly a decade of antidepressants abuse and a destructive lifestyle of drug use along with alcohol, something was developing inside her body until it was far too late to fix—Breast cancer. It was already at the fourth stage when she got diagnosed. She has no family, or even a close friend whom she could bequeath all of her wealth to. Knowing that death had knocked the door, she donated every penny, every asset under her name to the World Cancer Research Fund. Before she died, however, Alicia muttered her last words; “I wish, I could be reborn as a man, and fuck every hot chick in the world!” Due to her selfless act of donating all of her fortune, Goddess of Pleasure Lilithya granted her wish to live a second life. She offered Alicia multiple choice for her next life. However, she picked one particular choice which intrigued her the most. [Reborn as a Demon Queen; Pro: Absolute immunity to STDs, nearly infinite vitality and stamina, god-level strength, able to shoot lasers from the eyes, and so on. Cons: Being hunted by the hero’s party.] “It doesn't sound too bad. At least, I could live in freedom and do anything I wished for before the hero’s party cut my head off. A perfect ending for a sinner like me. Demon Queen it is then…” However, Goddess Lilithya knew her deepest desire. Just like that, Alicia has been reborn as a Demon Queen with a big D! Yes, you read it right my fellow men and women of culture. She became Demon Queen with a coxk. When push comes to shove, Alicia has no choice but to live with it. That said, will she be able to endure the endless cycle of arousal and constantly in heat while managing her Demon’s Kingdom?

Twenty-eight year old Delilah Sterling, has perfected the art of being a respectable realtor by day, and a professional gold digger by night. Delilah believes she has her double life under control. Her meticulously crafted life crumbles when she wakes up one morning with a wedding band on her finger, a marriage certificate on the table, and a sinfully gorgeous man claiming to be her husband. To make matters worse, he is broke and jobless, making her feel trapped in a surreal nightmare. Desperate for escape, Delilah demands a divorce, but the stranger—insisting he wants to stay married—thwarts every attempt. Frustration and confusion mount until Delilah hatches a new plan: she proposes they team up to con her next target, the elusive billionaire, Hunter Quinn. What Delilah doesn't realize is that her "broke husband" is actually Hunter Quinn himself. Billionaire CEO, Hunter Quinn, having discovered Delilah’s intentions to con him, had decided to outplay her at her own game. Hunter agrees to the partnership, and together they plunge into a high-stakes game of deceit. As they plot and scheme, the lines between pretense and reality blur. Their forced proximity ignites an unexpected chemistry, leading to moments of vulnerability and genuine connection neither anticipated. Caught in a whirlwind of deception, passion, and power plays, Delilah grapples with their growing feelings. As their con deepens, she must confront the ultimate question: Can she open her heart to love and trust again? ****Exerpt**** Delilah’s eyes darted to the marriage certificate again, the official seal glaring back at her. Her fingers itched to tear it apart, to make this nightmare disappear. But deep down, she knew that wouldn’t change anything. “I don’t remember,” she whispered, more to herself than to him. “I don’t remember any of it.” Blake nodded as if he had expected this reaction. “That is expected. You had a lot to drink last night.” he fished out a phone from the back pocket of his trousers, opened it. “Here, this is us celebrating, after we got married last night,” he said, showing her a picture. Delilah’s breath caught in her throat as she stared at the photo. It was indeed her. “How?” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I don’t remember any of this.” “It was a wild night,” he said softly. Perhaps she had married Blake because he was wealthy. That would be the only logical reason for her to make such a blunder. There was hope, she thought, as she clung to the possibility of salvaging something from this disaster. Turning to him, she forced a smile, “Is this your house? Are we in your house?” She asked, looking around the bedroom. Blake shook his head, “No. This is a hotel,” he said, and she nodded. “I see. It looks like quite an expensive hotel,” she observed, “What do you do for a living?” she asked, trying to keep her voice steady as she searched his eyes for any hint of affluence. Blake hesitated, his confident demeanor faltering for the first time. He looked away, rubbing the back of his neck. “I’m... in between jobs,” he stuttered, avoiding her gaze. Delilah’s heart sank, disappointment crashing over her like a wave. “In between jobs?” she echoed, her voice tinged with disbelief. Blake seemed to sense her dismay. “I know it doesn’t sound great,” he said quickly, trying to reassure her. “But I’m working on a few things. I just need a little more time.” “You’re jobless,” she muttered to herself as reality sunk in. “How did you pay for this room? For the wedding bands?” She asked, and he winced. “I didn’t. You did,” he said, and she collapsed on the bed. (PS: Cover photo isn’t mine. Credit to the real owner)

Elara Quinn came to Duskwood for peace—but found danger, secrets, and a man who’s anything but ordinary. When she crosses paths with Kellan Drake, the mysterious leader of a hidden wolf pack, she’s drawn into a world of passion, power, and a truth that could change everything. Some secrets are buried in the woods. Some… are born under the moon. Would you like it even shorter for a tagline or one-liner?

This serialized story is told through the damaged lens of a mythic vigilante-haunted by a divine presence he was born with. By day, he upholds the corpse of law, by night he becomes judge, jury and executioner. The living embodiment of justice. Edward Quinn, barely twenty. Cracking under the weight of a city built to eat straight shooters alive. And Nearen - the voice of judgment that demands justice be executed. Follow the silent descent of the vigilante into the bowels of Promise City, Vault City's rotten core. And the global wreckage left behind by the rich who are too powerful to bleed. Welcome to Vault City, here, even angels bleed. Clean men become dirtied. And even Heroes fall. Affirmation of Copyright: Near/Edward Ayaka Quinn PHATKATREACTIONS Character Created: April 5th, 2025 All Rights Reserved Any unauthorised use, reproduction, adaption, or distribution of this character, his likeness, mythos, or supporting lore (including Vault City, Promise City, Nearen, The Empress, or Trillionaire and others not listed) is strictly prohibited.

My lips were tightly shut. My expression—blank. As if I didn’t understand the meaning behind his gaze, now sharper than ever. His fingers traced slowly along my jawline. The motion was calm. Measured. Too careful to be called affectionate. “So naive,” he whispered, barely audible. “Your breath... unchanged. Even your heartbeat is steady.” He leaned in. His lips brushed the skin beneath my ear—warm, but not seductive. A mere distraction. “These eyes... don’t lie. But they’re not completely honest either, are they?” His left hand slid to my back, tracing down my shoulder blades, then lower—to my waist. And stopped. Still. As if checking something. “Do you realize...” he continued, his voice soft yet piercing, “...of all the people who’ve seen my darkest side... you’re the only one who didn’t run.” I stayed silent. Just blinked once more, then gave a faint smile. “And why would I run?” My voice was light. Playful. I even let out a small laugh, more like a sigh. He didn’t laugh back. His gaze remained deep. His hand still touched my cheek—cold, scented with metal and leather. And then I... ...smiled. Genuinely. I leaned up slightly, raised his face gently with both hands, and kissed his cheek. The kiss left no mark, just a soft sound: chu — sweet, innocent. Almost like a child trying to show love. “Oh! You must be tired,” I said lightly. “I only made fish soup tonight, but the cuts are... kind of a mess.” I tugged gently at the hem of his shirt—playful, affectionate. Pulling him to hover directly over me. I slowly lay back on the bed, though my feet still touched the floor. My gaze never left him—looking up from the most vulnerable position. “But don’t ask why the cuts turned out so ugly,” I added with a small giggle. “Because earlier, the knife—” “The knife?” He interrupted. Flat voice. I nodded slowly, my eyes still bright. “Yeah, it’s so heavy! Where did you even buy it? Sharp, scary... but cool. Like... the kind used by a serial killer! Hehe~” For a few seconds, his expression shifted. Not angry. Not bothered. But... something changed. As if his mind had just collided with a memory that should’ve stayed locked away. Then, still calm, he said: “Don’t use that knife again. You could get hurt.” His fingers slipped into my hair—gentle, yet cold. “Tomorrow, I’ll give you a new one. Something that suits your hands better.” Then his lips lowered again. To my neck. At first, it tickled. But it quickly turned into something deeper than clumsy affection. Our breathing grew uneven. His body pressed heavily over mine, making the bed creak with every move.

Quinn was living a normal life in NYC until he was shot. But instead of dying he woke up in a brand new life of adventure, love, and fun.

Everyone saw Salim as perfect flawless, untouchable, a man who made the impossible seem effortless. To Lian, he wasn’t just admired he was her light in a world that never seemed to stop falling apart. Born into poverty, Lian knew struggle better than comfort. Her family had nothing, and every small win came through relentless effort. Her father, tired and bitter, walked out on them. Her mother, Quinn, was no savior either cold, selfish, and drowning in her own twisted sense of importance. Quinn's lies and theft finally caught up with her, landing her behind bars and leaving Lian and her younger brother Louis to pick up the shattered pieces. Lian often wondered what went wrong. Why was her family so broken? Why was survival their only reality? She hated being poor. Hated being invisible. And so, she made a vow she would never become like them. She would rise, no matter what it took. But when the light you chase burns too bright, will it save you or blind you?

Title:Stolen by the Billionaire Tagline: "She stole a painting. He stole her heart. Description "Catch her!""She's with me. Any problem?" "N-No, Mr. Quinn..." In the chaos of a gallery heist, she was seconds away from being caught—until a mysterious, dangerously handsome man stepped out of the shadows and claimed her as his own. His price?A blind date... and a marriage certificate she never saw coming. But the moment the ink dried, he vanished without a trace. Three years later, he’s back—richer, more powerful, and more possessive than ever. "I want a divorce," she said. "Little thief, I’m never letting you go." "I—I want a divorce!" "No wifey!" "Why?!" "Because you belong to me." And just like that, Alexander Quinn—the most feared and untouchable tycoon in all of Europe—vowed to love, protect, and spoil his runaway bride beyond her wildest dreams.

Theresa's world shattered the moment the paternity test proved her daughter, Harley, wasn’t biologically linked to her husband, Richardson Babylon. Branded a liar, she was exiled from her own home—and her rival, the ruthless Delilah, stepped in with a smile. But betrayal lit a fire in Theresa. Back in her family’s mansion, Theresa never expected her longtime friend, Jayden Bieber, to be the one to pick up her broken pieces. In Jayden’s arms, she found what Richardson never gave: respect, trust, and the kind of love that heals. Just as her life begins to bloom again, a devastating twist rewrites everything—Harley’s DNA was never wrong. And now, Theresa must choose: revenge, justice… or peace.

Quinn Winter is a young man from another world. One day, he is suddenly chosen to become the new Demon King. But the Demon Kingdom is in big trouble – it's losing a terrible war against the human kingdom called Gran'le. To help his people, Quinn comes up with a risky plan. He will sneak into Gran'le and learn their secrets. But things don’t go as planned. A powerful noble sponsors him, and he ends up joining Heavenward Academy, the top school for training future heroes. At the Academy, there's a big challenge called the Selection. The best students become Paladins – magic knights who fight demons. Quinn doesn’t want to become a Paladin. He is a demon king! But now, he’s stuck in the Selection… and if he wins, he’ll become the very thing he’s supposed to destroy. He started the day badly. Now, things are getting even worse.

Framed for a murder she didn’t commit, federal analyst Lexa Quinn is sentenced to one of the most dangerous prisons in the country. But Blackridge Penitentiary isn't just a cage—it's a trap. Inside lurks the truth behind her betrayal... and the man who broke her. Damon Cross, the agent who once held her heart, is now her coldest enemy. But the deeper Lexa digs into the conspiracy that put her behind bars, the more their paths collide—and the more dangerous their chemistry becomes. Secrets will be uncovered. Loyalties will be shattered. And in a place where survival means trusting no one, Lexa might have to choose between vengeance... and the one man who could ruin her all over again

Vincent Quinn, a genius, who became a officer in LAPD returns back after five years working undercover. Let's follow his journey to see how he become one of the most feared police officers in the US.