Lipstick Cassandra

``` ¿Qué pasa cuando una diosa se enamora de un cambiaformas? Asara, la diosa del amor, fue castigada por su padre, el dios del trueno. Su delito fue enamorarse de un mortal cambiaformas alfa. Para pagar por sus pecados fue reencarnada como Cassandra LeBlanc, una princesa mortal en el mágico Reino de Speldaria. Su familia y su reino, exceptuando a su hermana mediana, la rechazaron porque nació sin ninguna habilidad mágica y no tenía recuerdos de su verdadera identidad. Su prometido, el poderoso mago comandante de Speldaria, no se inmutaba por ella. Deseaba a alguien fuerte. La vida de Cassandra se trastornó cuando recibió como obsequio un esclavo guerrero por parte del poderoso alfa de Dusartine. Se le pidió que participase en el Evento Anual de la Arena colaborando con el guerrero. Cassandra, que odiaba "La Arena" con todo su ser —un lugar donde la sangre fluía como el vino y la vida era más barata que el propio aire que respiraban—, no entendía su propósito en ella. Encima de eso, el misterioso guerrero la afectaba de maneras inimaginables. Su mirada hipnótica la desconcertaba. Su esencia rara la abrumaba. Su cuerpo bronceado y musculoso la consumía con pensamientos pecaminosos. Incluso los sueños de su vida pasada la atormentaban. Cuando "La Arena" comenzó, las agendas ocultas y las verdades subyacentes salieron a la luz y a Cassandra se le presentó un destino. No le quedó más opción que ceder y elegir un camino. La pregunta sería: —¿Cómo enfrentará Cassandra una vez que se entere de la maldición que se le ha impuesto? —¿Podrá obtener sus habilidades mágicas y enfrentarse a su padre? —¿Quién la ayudará en su viaje? ~Extracto~ Entonces lo sintió, todo él. Toda su aspereza. ``` ``` La fuerza de su brazo. La suavidad de sus labios. El agarre de su mano. El calor de su aliento. Cada músculo de su cuerpo se tensó al pensar en las implicaciones de dormir en brazos de un hombre. Nunca antes había dormido en el abrazo de un varón. Toda su piel hormigueaba como pequeñas chispas danzando en las partes que lo tocaban. Las grietas de su cerebro tenían estos recuerdos que no eran suyos. Este roce de alguna manera no le parecía ajeno. Se sentía segura en su abrazo tranquilizador y no deseaba apartarlo, y sin embargo sabía que esto no era para nada apropiado. Cassandra intentó zafarse de su agarre, pero sus brazos parecían hechos de hierro, pues no se movían. La ligera prenda que había llevado se había alzado de su muslo de leche dejándolo al descubierto, mientras el musculoso y bronceado de él se posaba sobre el suyo. Y ahora podía sentir algo punzándola en la espalda. Sus ojos de repente se expandieron al darse cuenta y Cassandra entró en pánico total. —¡Suéltame! —dijo con voz grave. Siroos lentamente levantó su pierna y aflojó su agarre en su cintura para que pudiera moverse. Se había despertado cuando ella se tensó por primera vez, pero deseaba ver qué intentaría. Con los ojos muy abiertos le echó un vistazo al hombre que la tenía envuelta en su abrazo como a un tesoro precioso, su tesoro. Sus ojos dorados fundidos se abrieron y había una suavidad y deseo con los que la miraba. Aquellos suaves rizos marrones le caían sobre los ojos mientras olvidaba parpadear, observando la belleza eterna que era ella. Su fragancia única era una tortura para sus sentidos. —Cómo deseaba tomar su delicado tobillo, jalarla hacia él y tenerla esparcida bajo su cuerpo —murmuró—. Besar la misma piel que desprendía tal aroma que le estaba volviendo loco. En su lugar, dobló su brazo y lo colocó debajo de su mejilla usándolo como una almohada para mirarla con ojos llenos de deseo. El silencio incómodo entre ellos se prolongó mientras Cassandra se aclaraba la garganta. —¿Tenías que subirte sobre mí para dormir? —preguntó. —No fue intencional, pero ciertamente fue tentador y definitivamente no será la última vez —su voz profundamente hipnótica era aún más seductora temprano en la mañana cuando resonaba a su alrededor. La portada del libro es mía. ```

status: complete April Jackson a 24 years old painter's life took the worst turn, in just a day she lost everything, her job, her home, and went totally bankrupt. In the darkest moment of her life, there was a flicker of hope. She got a generous offer from a stranger she couldn't resist. That one leap of faith changed her life drastically. As she ends up living with the most sort out bachelor in the city, Brad Sebastian Smith, a grumpy handsome billionaire who has an hidden malicious agenda. April wasn't the ordinary girl she thought she was, there were secrets about her life she is totally clueless about. She has something the vicious Brad Sebastian Smith wants, and he will stop at nothing to obtain it from her. Grumpy meets sunshine as their world collides. Broody Brad couldn't resist the bubbly jolly April innocent charms as he was caught up in a personal conflict of choosing April over his ambitions. Can Brad carry on his ulterior motive when April has completely hold his heart captive? Excerpt# Brad I can't believe this is the same quirky April Jackson I saw at my study days ago. Gone are the ridiculous Jeans and T-shirts. She was wearing a sexy black dress that caresses her body like a second skin, bringing out beautiful curves I didn't notice before. I nearly stumbled when my gaze fell on her sexy long legs, and her wild curly hair added a fierce appeal. She looks like sin. I had to support my weight by pressing my palm to the wall, lest I trip and fall. "Mr. Smith you are back," she said snapping me out of my daze. "Mr. Smith, are you ok? you look pale" she asked. I clenched my fist, my eyes darkens as I took a step towards her, I cornered her to the wall. Ever since I met her I feel like I am losing control, from her pushing my buttons, getting under my skin, and now to this. She is going to be trouble! I gaze at her with lust. Her eyes flickered open. For the first time, I noticed she has beautiful grey eyes. My gaze fell on her plump lips, painted with red seductive lipstick. She bit her lips stirring up a strong urge to brush my lips on hers, devouring her lips with the craving desire surging up in me.

What happens if the one transcendent being that cares for mortals fell and got a second chance in a world full of magic, intrigue and possibly even friendships? Does the past determine the future or are we all able to pick our own destiny? An angel, one of the two nigh immortal species in existence, has been hunted and killed by his own kind because he wasn’t prepared to watch silently while his people followed their own desires to whatever end. When, against all odds, he opened his eyes again, he was someone else, his past and powers hidden deep within him. On an ancient world, with advanced magic but medieval technology, he was reborn as Cassandra Pendragon, the youngest daughter of one of the five royal families on Boseiju, the home of the fox tribe, the kitsune. As she grew up, who she was and who she had been, started shaping her future. Forgotten friends and unknown enemies began knocking at her door and while she struggled to find her way between the past and the present, the winds of war were already blowing across her home. I‘ll try to publish at least 2 chapters a week, probably more. The first story arc is pretty much mapped out. Should be around 150 or 160 chapters for the first volume (it’s taking much longer than I expected) and the second one is nearly finished as well. Try it, it should be one hell of a ride. One more thing: the first two chapters are more or less a prologue and if you want to, you can skip them, I wouldn’t recommend it, though. The writing style as well as the perspective shifts dramatically, afterwards. As for trigger warnings: it’s going to get gory from time to time, and the MC often has to pay a toll in blood. Additionally there are -mildly- sexualised scenes, once in a while, but nothing graphic. Lastly, somewhen webnovel changed the description box from female lead to female oriented. It’s mandatory and I can’t change it either way but I have no clue if the book is catering male or female preferences. I hope the description above makes up for whatever confusion it might cause.

Selene Valor, a pureblood vampire, entered a marriage of convenience with her husband Gabriel Valor to protect herself from relatives eyeing what was left of her family's wealth. Six months into their marriage, Gabriel is sent away to war to fight for the kingdom. As time went on, news of his victories spread across the kingdom and he was labelled a hero. Nearly six months later, Selene eagerly awaits the return of her heroic husband. Upon his arrival, Selene is faced with betrayal as he brings home a woman named Cassandra Avery, a human who he introduces as his lover. Selene is heartbroken and tries to save what was left of her marriage but soon there is news of Gabriel wanting to take Cassandra as his second wife. Selene is left with the choice of accepting Gabriel’s wishes and staying protected or seeking a divorce. After a heated argument, Selene turns to someone she never expected to be her saviour. She finds refuge with Lord Xavier Blackthorn, another pureblood who seeks her hand in marriage. Will she forgive her first love or move on to accept Lord Blackthorn’s love?

What happens when a goddess falls in love with a shifter? Asara; the goddess of love, was punished by her father, the god of thunder. Her crime being falling in love with a mortal shifter Alpha. To pay for her sins she was reborn as Cassandra LeBlanc; a mortal Princess in the magical Kingdom of Speldaria. Her family and kingdom, except her middle sister, shunned her for she was born without any magical abilities and she had no recollections of her true identity. Her betrothed, the powerful mage commander of the Speldaria, was unbothered by her. He wished for someone strong. Cassandra’s life was toppled when she was gifted a warrior slave by the mighty Alpha of Dusartine. She was asked to take part in the Yearly Arena Event by collaborating with the warrior. Cassandra who hated ‘The Arena’ with her very breath. A place where blood flowed like wine and life was cheaper than the very air they breathed didn't understand her purpose in it. On top of that, the mysterious warrior affected her in unimaginable ways. His hypnotic gaze unsettled her. His rare essence overwhelmed her. His muscular bronzed body consumed her with sinful thoughts. Even the dreams of her past life plagued her. When ‘The Arena' began the hidden agendas and underlying truths came to light and Cassandra was played a hand of fate. She was left with no choice but to give in and choose a path. The question would be. How will Cassandra grapple once she learns of the curse placed on her? Will she be able to obtain her magical abilities and stand up to her father? Who will help her along the journey? ~Excerpt~ Then she felt him, all of him. All his ruggedness. The strength of his arm. The softness of his lips. The grip of his hand. The warmth of his breath. Every muscle in her body went taut at the implications of sleeping in a man’s arms. She had never slept in a male’s embrace before. Her whole skin tingled like tiny sparks dancing on the very parts that connected with him. The crevices of her brain had these memories which weren't hers. This touch somehow didn't seem foreign to her. She felt safe in his soothing embrace and didn't wish to push him away and yet she knew this was far from appropriate. Cassandra tried to wriggle out of his hold, his arms seemed to be built from iron for they wouldn't budge. The light garment she had worn had lifted from her milky thigh baring it as his bronzed muscular one was draped on it. And now she could sense something poking her back. Her eyes suddenly expanded from the realisation and Cassandra fully panicked. “Let go!” She voiced out, heavily. Siroos slowly lifted his leg and slackened his hold on her waist so she could shuffle away. He had awakened when she had stiffened for the first time but wished to behold what she would try. With eyes blown wide she stole a glance towards the man who had her wrapped in his embrace like a precious treasure, his treasure. His molten gold eyes had flickered open and there was this softness and want with which he stared at her. Those soft brown curls cascaded over his eyes as he forgot to blink, watching the timeless beauty that she was. Her one-of-a-kind fragrance was a torture to his senses. How he wished to grab her dainty ankle, pull her from it and have her sprawled underneath him. To kiss the very skin that oozed such scent which was driving him insane. Instead, he bent his arm and placed it under his cheek using it like a pillow to watch her with desire-filled eyes. The awkward lull between them prolonged as Cassandra cleared her throat. “Did you have to climb on me to sleep?” “It wasn't intentional but was certainly enticing and definitely won't be the last time.” His deeply hypnotic voice was even more alluring this early in the morning as it resonated all around her. The book cover is mine.

(CONTAINS R18+ CONTENT) Enemies to lovers- check Slow burn- check A cute naughty dog- check Spice? (The author is keeping her mouth zipped) No third-party breakup or misunderstanding. But there are lots of banter and witty comebacks. (The story is planned to be around 200 chapters. No drag) Mu Yiren I never imagined I'd be faking a relationship with my biggest enemy—the untamed, ridiculously charming Feng Junjie, known throughout the city as the "golden boy" of business and a billionaire playboy with a reputation for breaking hearts. But when he dangles a life-changing offer in front of me, the kind that could secure my inheritance, I find myself agreeing to be his "girlfriend." But the thing is….. What if I start seeing the real him? Pretending to be Junjie’s devoted partner is like walking on a razor's edge. He’s everything I can’t stand—sexy, cocky, and devilish, and yet a sweetheart by heart that leaves me flustered by his actions. I know better than to fall for a man like him; my mother’s battle with Alzheimer’s has convinced me to never fall in love. But Junjie isn't just any man. Beneath his easygoing charm is an intensity that leaves me breathless, and he knows exactly how to crack through the walls I have built around me, awakening a passion I never felt before. JUNJIE I need my life back. A sorry attempt at love had me question everything and forced me away from my brothers. Since my ‘ex best friend’s’ constant accusations had gotten out of control, I might as well pretend to date someone and shut her mouth. My definition of a fake date- Beautiful, sexy, tempting…..umm…. insufferable, annoying, and with a mouth that won’t stop running. The mouth with red lipstick. The mouth I want to…. This arrangement was supposed to be simple: fake dating, clear boundaries, no feelings. But the more he plays the role of her devoted partner, the more the lines between fake and real start to blur. And now, he’s no longer sure where the act ends and his true feelings begin. The catch? Mu Yiren doesn’t believe in love. And she certainly doesn’t believe a man like Feng Junjie is capable of anything but heartbreak. But Feng has never been one to follow the rules. Boundaries? He’s about to break them. Deals? They were made to be rewritten. He’s going all in, and this time, he’s not playing pretend. ******* "Are you saying you'd let any man get this close?" "ABSOLUTELY NO!" The words burst out of me, too quick, too honest. His smirk deepens. "Tell me, if I leave you like this, all wound up and aching, will you be sneaking off to use one of your little toys?" "Yes," "Tell me, were you waiting for me to initiate something this past week?" he tugs my shorts more and kisses my navel. My heart hammers and my voice comes out shaky. "N-No." I won't give him the satisfaction of knowing he's right. He chuckles darkly. "Wrong answer. Let's try again." ****

Cassandra laid in bed dying, more than twenty years of life as the wife of Lord Mosely was worth nothing, with neither husband nor children in attendance. Her children despised her, her husband disdained her, and her in-laws detested her. She had been used, her innocent heart trampled on and her family lied to, all to obtain her ability to birth strong children. Regrets filled her mind even at her last moments. As she was preparing for the afterlife a messenger of God appeared to her. External forces had manipulated the free-will of her world, forcing her into a marriage that otherwise wouldn't have happened and plunging her world into chaos. Since the world's free-will course had been interrupted with her at the center, God decided to give her a chance to reset if she so chose, redo her adult life with her memories intact. Cassandra chose to take the opportunity, not for revenge, but for the chance to save her family and country.

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENTS AND SLOW BURN] Suzy, a 21st century real estate agent woman, finds herself inexplicably transported to a ruthless noble family in a bygone era. Thrust into the role of the ostracized Cassandra, Suzy grapples with navigating courtly intrigue and a loveless arranged marriage to a cold, by the book, calculating Duke, Ryan. As a mysterious figure surfaces, threatening the kingdom, Ryan is tasked on investigating the happenings around. Suzy uncovers a web of secrets that challenge everything she thought she knew about Cassandra. Can they solve the historical puzzle while facing their growing feelings for each other (the Duke who is already becoming head over heels for her) in a world determined to keep them apart? Dive into this captivating slow-burn romance woven with historical intrigue and suspenseful mystery. [SPOILER: He fell first, fell harder, fell madder and she fell later.]

Have you ever experienced deja vu? I have this weird feeling every time I wake up. Sometimes I can't even distinguish dreams from reality. I always have nagging inner questions to myself. Where am I? Is this real? How did I get here? Why this keeps happening? My name is Cassandra, Cassie for short, I have been living a normal life for 17 years except for one thing. Ever since I was 13, every night, I had these strange dreams. Sometimes scary, sometimes exciting, sometimes sad, and sometimes magical...Something familiar, mysterious entities calling out to me. Weird right? but things don't get any weirder on my 18th birthday... ------‐----------------------------------- Hello guys, iza-nii here! I admit I'm not a good writer but I'm trying anyway. I have this idea because of my dreams hahaha anyway don't expect too much as I do things randomly outside work. I just wanted to share with you what weird dreams I'm having. Due to this I have insomnia for last couple of years ...I can't really remember errr...

"Kita akan bertemu seribu purnama lagi, Cintaku. Tapi tentu saja Kau akan menemukanku dalam raga yang berbeda, tunggu aku," begitulah suara jiwa cinta sejatinya. "Jika kita tidak bertemu dalam kurun waktu seribu purnama, maka Dewi Bulan telah mengubah takdir kita. Kau bebas memilih penggantiku di sisimu," serigala itu melanjutkan pesan terakhirnya yang cukup panjang. _______ "Rachel, I love you," Danique mendekatkan bibirnya ke wajah Rachel. Rachel membeku di tempat, ini seperti dejavu. Ia merasa seperti pernah mengalami kejadian ini sebelumnya. Berada di lift berdua bersama Danique dan lelaki itu mengajaknya berciuman. "TIDAK, INI CUMA MIMPI!" teriaknya. "Mimpi? Ini nyata, Sayang," Danique memundurkan badannya karena kaget oleh teriakan gadis itu. Benar-benar membingungkan, Rachel pernah mengalami ini tetapi di dunia mimpi. Ia terbangun waktu itu karena melihat sesuatu yang ganjil di dada lelaki itu. Rachel menggeleng dan memegang dahinya. "Mengapa, Sayang? Pusing?" ucap Danique dengan lembut. "Tidak, minggirlah," Rachel menggeser kakinya menghindari Danique. Lelaki itu berbahaya, mulutnya manis dan lembut tetapi isi otaknya tidak mungkin tidak berisi kebrengsekan. "Ada yang salah denganku?" Melihat tingkah Rachel, Danique semakin bingung. Baru kali ini Ia melihat Rachel pucat pasi, bibirnya memutih dan sangat ketara karena menggunakan lipstick yang tipis. "Tidak, hanya saja Kau berbulu," racau Rachel sembari masih memijit keningnya. "Hah, berbulu? Enak saja, aku tidak berbulu. Apakah Kau pernah melihatku melepas baju? Sini kuperlihatkan dada telanjangku," mendengar tuduhan Rachel, Danique mengotot. Danique melepas kancing jas hitamnya tetapi seketika dihentikan oleh Rachel. "Hei, mesum! Apa yang Kau lakukan? Hentikan!" Danique hanya tertawa, Ia pun mengikuti gadis itu keluar lift dengan sedikit lega. Sedangkan dalam hati Rachel, masih terpatri beberapa pertanyaan tentang kejadian di lift. Ia pernah mengalami itu dalam mimpinya, Ia masih ingat padahal sudah sembilan puluh lima tahun berlalu. Dalam mimpi tersebut, Rachel berteriak lantang karena menyadari apa yang Ia alami hanya mimpi. *** Mahaya Liliana 2 Juni 2022

A journey from a scientist, to a lover, to a believer, to a father, to the saviour of all humanity.... A journey from an angel, to a guardian, to a wife, to a mother, to a human. What if the third world war isn't between countries, not even with aliens but with interdimensional creatures who can literally control our very flesh and mind? Cassandra Angel is the meticulous secretary to the kindhearted Michael Sutherland. When Mrs. Sutherland passes away, Mr. Sutherland suffers a stroke and is paralyzed to his bed. Cassandra meets her new challenge in the form of Ray Sutherland who just doesn't know how to take no for an answer. The fact that she cannot control herself around him is also alarming. What will happen when their union brings destruction to their planet? Will the truth of who they keep them apart or will they be able to stand side by side during the coming war?

Tiberius Marlowe has silent power in his step-a storm repressed behind an impenetrable mask of coolness. Every glance was sharp, lethal, a reminder that his empire didn't come as some mistake. And right at his side, in every shadowy alley, were the enemies, with Nikolai Drakos most at the fore, chief rival to him in the cutthroat billionaire world. Nikolai’s relentless ambition and cold, calculated moves drive him ever closer to Tiber’s throne, creating a tension that pulses like an unspoken promise of war. Ivy Cadler is cool, calculated, and sartorially impressive in the high-stakes game of politics, wielding her power and scandals with characteristic poise. She is Tiber's mistress, his sword in a Savile Row suit, working her way through society's upper echelons to solidify his grasp from within. Every stolen glance, every whispered confidence between them, represents a bond forged in ambition, a mutual seduction tempered with danger. Their involvement is not some trivial affair but an alliance of twisted purpose, of power and lust precariously poised on a razor's edge. Yet wrapped inside Tiber's success was an anger so still and quiet, building with every pulse of the heart that was broken called Cassandra Marlowe. Now his bride, jilted, Cassandra's ghostly presence haunted in quiet resentment stitched into the fabric of his life; she was the ghost of his choices, biding her time to strike. Each time he touches Ivy, every scheme he devises to kill Nikolai-Cassandra sees. Her vengeance, planned with a smile masking anger so cold it could shatter them all. But as Tiber navigates his realm, his calculated steps draw him closer to the shadows he cannot control. At the core of his domain, where all friends bear the mien of foes and love is a deadly poison in the veins, one wrong move spells the dénouement of his carefully constructed reign. With Nikolai at his back, Ivy hiding secrets of her own, and Cassandra's silent fury burning ever closer, Tiber's world is a chessboard of betrayal just waiting to unravel. And just when he thought he knew how to play the game well, it may just be that the deadliest enemy of all is the one he never saw coming.

In the opulent heart of shadowbrook a city where shadows dance with secrets. Cassandra vitale stands resolute. Orphaned at the age of 20, she poured her heart into building a haven for the lost — a string of orphanages that shimmered like beacons of hope in the city’s. But fate a cruel jester, dealt a devastating blow. Her beloved father’s passing left a gaping hole in her life and a chilling truth waiting to be unearthed. Her mother died of cancer when she was ten years old. She came back from her aunt’s place and got the information and also never saw her mother’s body. Two months after the passing away of her father came Anthony Caruso one of the city’s notorious mafia don. A man as ruthless as he was powerful, his name whispered round about with a mix of fear and reverence. His world, a brutal ballet of violence and shadows that stood in contrast to Cassandra’s relentless pursuit of good. Yet Anthony arrives at her doorstep with a proposition as cold as steel, Cassandra’s world is thrown in disarray. Bound by a secret pact her father made with the Don, a pact she knew nothing about, Cassandra is forced to make a heart wrenching Decision. Submit to Anthony’s demand and become his unwilling bride or watch her life’s work — the orphanages that sheltered countless lost soul — crumble to dust.

SYNOPSIS Iris Brown, a 23-year-old talented fashion designer, has lived a life filled with misery ever since she lost her parents, who were terribly killed by her ex-husband, Sebastian Sean. Iris's existence has become dull and devoid of meaning until one fateful encounter changes everything, her whole life changed when she met Damon Dax …. Who is he? How did they encounter? Iris was killed by Sebastian but reborn as Cassandra Miles, the contract bride of the very mafia boss Damon. He is a strict mafia boss and a notorious play boy who was only interested in tasting everything under the skirt and nothing more and after tasting them for some time he dumped them and go for another one. Iris and Damon both had things in common, they had zero tolerance for love but were forced by their parents to marry each other, but neither of them were ready to fall in love so this made them signed a marriage contract that stipulates their union will last for only three. Iris was to bear Damon an heir and after three years they will part ways. “Damon is it that you don’t want to get married or you can’t say goodbye to fucking lady around. You don’t want to be bound by anything that’ll stop you from doing that. It’s your hubby” ‘

Hi, my name is Eve Yvonne Pierce and this is my story. My mom is Mrs Tyra Pierce and my dad, Mr Tristan Pierce. I was separated from my family when I was six years old because of a guy called Dylan McKenzie. He ambushed us in an hotel which forced my parents to leave me in an orphanage. I lost my memory while I was in the orphanage when I was involved in a ghastly car accident. We were on a road trip, so I couldn't remember who my dad and mom was again. I was finally adopted by Mr Bruce and Mrs Hannah Mondragon who cared for me like thier own. I met my best friend while growing up. She's Gwendolyn Karts. Few years passed and I was in sophomore year in Maxwell high. I got to know about Gwen's boyfriend, Raphael McBrayer and his best friend, Ivan McKenzie, who was a member of a fraternity. Every fucking night, I have nightmares about Tristan, Tyra and Dylan McKenzie which brings me closer to getting my memories back. I and Ivan got close and finally he became my boyfriend. Slowly, I began to remember everything and finally remembered who my real parents were. I got to know that I have an adopted brother, Adrian Knight and a little sister, Cassandra Pierce. And when I thought everything was over, my parents were murdered. With Dylan as my first suspect, I promised my dead parents to avenge their deaths and make everything related to their death pay including Dylan and his family. But I found out that Ivan was the son of Dylan. I was confused and shocked. Should I go in to fulfill my promise and kill Ivan? Or should I forgive him because he's my boyfriend and break my promise to my parents?

[Mature Content] English is not my first language. ||| All the seven families would be granted a sip of the immortality dew that they would get from sacrificing Cain and Cassandra Wintergrave, the Emperor and the Empress, as well as their three children: Imperial Crowned Princess Ravenna, Imperial Prince Lucius, and Imperial Princess Scarlat, who were 7, 4, and 2 years old respectively. They got to the youngest heirs first, killing them mercilessly, then parted to the Empress and the Emperor, as they couldn't find the Crowned Princess, and as they were sacrificing them, the immortality dew was being made in front of them. Ravenna watched it all happen from where her mom had hidden her in the throne room. When they were not looking, she grabbed the vessel of the dew. She had her mother teleportation ring on, that her mother had given her when she hid her in the throne room, telling her to turn the magic on it, on, and go to where her mother had set the magical portal to. So, she turned the dew it all down her throat in front of everyone, yelling a promise that she'd one day comeback to make them pay for what they did, and before they attacked her, she teleported away. Ravenna was 7 and never found. I am Ravenna. And I remember it all too well.

[What is the method to distinguish the gender of the Thunder Rat?] [What is the attribute of the Thorn Seahorse?] [What is the superpower trick that the Lipstick Magnet Monster can learn?] The last science subject of the college entrance exam suddenly became the basic knowledge of Phantom Beasts! Chen Qiyue, who was sitting behind the desk, had a bewildered face. Well... well... Looking at the contents of this test paper and the surrounding students who had their heads buried in their books, the corners of Chen Qiyue's mouth twitched. He must be dreaming. Or else this world was crazy! ... Inside the Phantom Beast Feeding House "Sir, which one do you really want to buy?" the female receptionist asked weakly. Chen Qiyue pointed at one of the Phantom Beast eggs. "I'll take it!" "Okay, I'll take it down for you." "Wait! I'll take this one!" Chen Qiyue pointed to another egg. "Okay, do you still want to change it?" "Wait!" The female receptionist was speechless. Half an hour later Chen Qiyue happily walked away holding the black, unattractive egg with a few blue spots in his arms. The female receptionist suddenly turned pale, her legs went weak, and she fell to the ground, crying. "He was such a bad person. He deliberately pointed out all these Phantom Beast eggs." Chen Qiyue spread his hands. "Well, I had to make better use of my cheats." "Ahem, I'm a decent person!"

Many say love is a fleeting emotion. But to them, love is an amorous devotion. … Cassandra Qin, a woman of grace and feminine perfection. Renowned as a charismatic and regal chairwoman, a prime woman in her late thirties whom all could only yearn in their most beautiful dream. Seen as a woman who has it all; exquisite beauty, success and outstanding daughter. She is revered by all, yet little do they know that behind her veneer of perfection, she has to nurse her own wound in darkness of night when no one is around. A woman whose heart is encased frozen to the heat of intimacy is what she believed she is, or so she thought until she meets him, the younger man who melts her coldness and ignites a flicker of passion within her into a storming inferno. A wet dream dressed in a hot suit, the finest womanizer. Her sweetest mistake. Him, whose presence sets her body aflame and whose smile features upon her dirtiest fantasies. Heir to the dark household. A man with whom she should have no contact with, yet the maddening temptation is just as irresistible as his vixen smile. Their passionate romance is like an exquisite painting, a captivating blend of raw passion and intimacy. Two dominant man and woman who get very lost in their amorous yet loveless affair, neither is able for fall for the other. Their coupling is one of unbridled passion, wrapped in the shroud of secrecy and danger. Will they end in timeless devotion or be consumed by the flames of their alluring affair? ... Sensuous fingertips traced down the lines of masculine perfection and up rippling pectorals. Hot and wet tongues locked together as silken thighs straddled with sinuous motion. Inhalations whisper of passion and desire. Their breaths mingled while fingers orchestrated an exhaled symphony of amorous moans. "Dance for me." The lady demanded, biting his neck as she pinned him down against the soft velvet sheets. "My pleasure." The man rasped, swallowing down, as he caressed the silhouette of smooth, contrasting thighs. "Anything you desire, my dear Queen."

Lin Shen traveled through the Tang Dynasty's Zhenguan period and also bound with a divine-level supermarket system. From then on, he opened a supermarket in Chang'an City. The first customer of the supermarket was Princess Changle. With the assistance of the system, Lin Shen quickly rose to prominence in the Tang Dynasty. Princess Changle: Boss, I'll take this lipstick, and you can give the matches to my father. Princess Chengyang: I'll call you "good brother," can you give me a few boxes of chocolates? Li er (emperor): I'll appoint you as the King of Chu. Your food relief has saved the people of the world. If that's not enough, you can choose my daughter as you wish. Lin Shen: I just wanted to open a supermarket, why are you making such a big deal out of it...

Three friends enter into Rosalina University, an all woman campus, but one friend is hiding a secret that will change the women’s lives forever. (Due to graphic content, Viewer Discretion is Advised 18+)

Pushed to her death. Esmeralda Galatea, wakes up two years before her life officially turns upside. With her eyes opened to the plots and schemes around her, her only goal is to survive. She would do everything to survive even if that means stealing her sister's husband-to-be, the renowned Kai Adler. who she knows is more than capable to protect her Her acts of Deception gets exposed and riles a whole lot of chaos. With her husband's refusal to accept the marriage, she is left with no option but to find a way to remain his wife at all cost. would she be able to make him fall in love with her? or what other methods are there to keep his family name? Losing is not an option or she stands against losing her life once again. ... "You're despicable!" The man's cold lips spat out. Disdain in his eyes as he stared at the woman before him. Esme smiled softly and settled herself in on the dressing table. she picked up a tissue and casually wipes the blood red lipstick on her lips. her luscious lips parted "stop calling yourself names, after all i bare your last name" The man snorted "is that what you stand to gain from stealing your sister's husband? my family name?" Esmeralda's hands paused. her eyes lifted and stared at him through the mirror. His name? "I stand to gain everything you'll also gain from this marriage" "you overhype yourselfm You're useless to me and my family. I stand to gain nothing from you" He spat out crudely. Esmeralda was not offended, rather she smiled even brightly. He had no idea how wrong he was...

"Open your beautiful almond eyes those are filled with tears by me, doll." he is making me vulnerable day by day. I didn't open my even he grabbed my hair, I just closed my eyes. The hairs on my back rose, and when his hot tongue Licking my tears from my neck I opened my eyes when he pulled my bandage with his teeth and placed wet kisses and he bit my bursie, and I screamed in pain. He raised his dark eyes to meet my brown eyes which were filled with tears.  "How sexy you look with your eyes shed tears and your pink plumpy lips covered with blood like acred lipstick." He traced my lips. "You will be the death of me." He is eating my upper lips, sucking blood. I just released my tears in pain. He kissed me until he was out of breath, he pulled me towards him until our breath mingled, and my soft button nose touched his nose.  "I'm getting addicted to biting your lips until there is no drop of blood left to suck. those tears which shed due to my assault on you're lips. You're making me crazy and feel heaven digging my nails in your delicate and smooth flesh," He pressed my body into him I could feel his rock chest with my soft body. I'm struggling in his firm hold, he can do anything to satisfy his demons. _______________________ Eesha Sharma a true, honest, and well-witted attorney, owns a leading law firm in the country. her father who was a corrupt politician, as well as owning an illegal business. fixed her marriage with a criminal to gain power and a higher position. Eesha plotted against his father by marrying one of his enemies to destroy her both enemies. just as people suggest, "Keep your family close but your enemies closer." Akash Mehta was her pawn in her game to gain the power to end her enemies. A cold-blooded criminal, who came from a criminal family. his family is the reason for snatching the person she loved, inspired, and her only weakness. The phrase "wild and free like a sea" evokes a sense of limitless freedom and untamed beauty. Just like the sea, nature possesses an innate wildness that cannot be contained or controlled. The sea, with its vastness and ever-changing nature, symbolizes the essence of freedom. It dances with the wind, crashing against the shore with unyielding force, creating a symphony of sound and motion. It is home to a myriad of creatures, each living their lives in harmony with the natural rhythms of the ocean. Like the sea, we too can embrace our wild side, casting off the constraints and expectations of society, and connecting with our true nature. To be wild and free like a sea is to embrace the unpredictable, explore uncharted territories, and live with a sense of awe and wonder. It is to embody the raw power and beauty of nature and to live life authentically, unapologetically, and in harmony with the world around us.

Have you ever pain so raw it feels like your hear is being dragged out of your heart? The type that breaks into pieces you could never find because they are lost to the wind of scorn and shame. Cassandra carries her pain like a weight on her shoulder everyday despite her smiles and jokes, too young to remember what it felt like to have parents before she lost hers to an accident her grandparents do not like talking about she is trying to find the little good life has in store for her. But she is given a brutal awakening when the one person she thought would bring her much needed happiness tosses her aside. So Cassandra runs away from it all, she runs far enough to never feel the despair looming behind her. And she runs into the arms of Ray, handsome, cocky, but caring, considerate, and loving. Cassandra is about to find out love works without the mate ties and build bonds with the most unlikely people. Cassandra is about to find the love acceptance she always yearned for in the most unlikely place.

3 lives interconnected together. One side has a childhood crush, while the other two are madly in love. When a turn of events takes place hearts are about to break, and New bonds are to take place. Yet is her heart ready to bear his wrath and is he ready to forget his love? Come join the beautiful journey where hearts find solace with one another. ***** This is the journey of Cassandra Knight and Vincent Lorenzo. It's about them being childhood sweethearts yet estranged to one another. What happens when faith brings them together after 5 years but Vincent is in love with Hazel Ashford? ***** This is a story full of emotions where no one is at fault but the world is always cruel to pull apart the loved ones. *****

Cassandra, a commoner, had never thought that she would fall in love with a duke, a noble of higher authority. But her story was no less than a fairytale when he proposed to her and they got married. Life could not have been better. She was sure that she was the happiest woman in the empire even when she felt that she was not well accepted among the nobles. Her husband loved and cherished her even after their marriage. But things changed when he went to war. “The lord has finally found the girl who will suit him. You can leave the palace, you are no longer required." Heartbroken, she waited for her husband to return because she was sure that it was all a lie. But years passed, she had already given birth to their daughter but he did not come back, until one day a knight came and announced, “Cassandra, you have sold the information of the war for your greed and tried to kill your husband. You are guilty of treason! You will be sentenced to lifetime imprisonment.” “Wait.. no one can touch the mother of my daughter!” she heard the cold voice of her husband who was defying the whole world for her again. But when she met his eyes, they were brutally cold and full of hatred! What should she do now? contact me on.. I_am_creator#2352 if you like my creation, you can also buy me a coffee https://ko-fi.com/iamcreator01/

"I was born to love you..."  Excerpt: Shun begins undressing his upper body and then follows Cassandra toward the closet. He puts his arms around her waist and kisses her right shoulder blade. "Mister, what are you doing?" she asked him. "Nothing. . . Seducing you, maybe?" Shun muttered behind her ear. She could feel her cheeks flushing from his warm breaths; she turned around and then blushed from the sight of his naked half body. "Here is your T-shirt!" Cassandra shoved to his chest; that black High Neck Long Sleeve she found in his closet. "How about if I stayed half-naked?" Shun is teasing her. Synopsis: Cassandra Young is a 17 years old Island Girl who lost her parents in a shipwreck by a typhoon. She was then adopted by her uncle Martin and brought to Paris when she was 12 years old. After he died, she found out that she'd lost everything already because of her aunt Lydia's scheme, who suddenly went out of the picture. One day, a man showed up on the Island and claimed; that he who bought her Villa and the Man-Made Forest her parents gave their lives to plant those trees, as he planned to build a hotel nearby. Still, she can't accept the truth, and Cassie has no choice but to work as his 'personal maid' just to remain living in the Villa. However, she wonders if she could trust him the way she was pampered instead? Who is this man named Shun Williams Crow? Why has he been so kind to her? ~ Shun Williams Crow, 30 years old; a young President and heir of the Crow Corporation, one of the largest companies in the world. Mysteries surround his life, so he uses his wealth and power to seek the answer in everything and save his LOVE from a curse in the past to change it from becoming a Tragic Love, the same as everyone else in these Entangled Lives of the Five Families. COULD HE WIN AGAINST HIS FATE? This is an untold love story... "My Stubborn Mistress presents..." 'SOMEWHERE, TRAPPED IN TIME' "Every man is his own ancestor, and every man his own heir. He devises his own future, and he inherits his own past." -- H. F. HEDGE  ~~~~~~ Other Books (Connected to this story) -Burning Passion (Volume 1) -His Contractual Mistress -I Love You Through Eternity Hello! This novel is on HIATUS. It needs massive editing (grammar errors). I am writing another novel at the moment to develop my writing (so in the near future, I can continue this novel and have good grammar by then.) Thank you for checking out! ~ Follow me on Instagram and Facebook for more Infos about this novel and my other novels (quotes, facts, etc.) -https://instagram.com/eliseelleneth/  -https://facebook.com/elise68elleneth/ MY DISCORD: Elise_Elleneth#8761  https://discord.gg/8Uq28ef (Disclaimer: Don't own the photo. Just done a few editing by PicsArt, and all the credits go to the photo owner.)

(PAUSED, WILL REVISE AND CONTINUE IN THE FUTURE) Cassandra Shin is a martial arts practitioner whom grew up with her childhood friend and crush Ye Qiu. She may have not been directly by his side, but seeing how hard he trained whilst being harshly berated by his father her affection only grew. While he didn't have a mother, Cassandra never had a father. Growing up in each other's presence with differing ways of parenting, Ye Qiu grew up with a mission, whilst the female meandered through her life aimlessly. As they grew up, Ye Qiu had told Cassandra that after his father deems him worthy and releases him from the Dojo, he will set out to find his mother and asked if she'd want to join him. Having no direction or plans for her life, she agreed to be his companion for this journey. The day after this promise, their village was struck by an unknown superpower force that wiped the small village and its surrounding areas into nothing but ashes. Cassandra had no recollection of what happened afterwards. The only thing left after that is her and Ye Qiu, with the entire village suspended to its state in time never ending when it was still whole.

In the hidden world of Werewolf University, Alex's scholarship opens the doors to magic, love, and self-discovery. Amid secrets whispered by a campus gossip blog, Alex battles misbeliefs while chasing the heart of Cassandra, a descendant of the Lycoan family, a generation of the first werewolves. As they uncover ancient truths and face a manipulative foe, their journey becomes a symphony of loyalty, unity, and embracing worthiness in the shadow of a moonlit destiny."

Maru excused herself to the stranger. "Wait," pigil nito. "You don't look okay. Your lips are pale," pansin nito sa labi niya. Wala sa sariling napahawak siya sa kanyang labi. "Must be my nude lipstick," kaila niya. "Excuse me, Sir, pero kailangan ko na pong bumalik sa trababo." Magalang na aniya at inalis ang pagkakahawak nito sa kanyang kaliwang braso. Maging ito ay nagulat na nakahawak pala ito sa kanya. Ngunit bago pa siya makalayo ay tuluyan siyang bumuwal at bumangga sa dibdib nito. Umiikot na ang paningin niya at sigurado siyang hindi na niya kayang lumakad o kumilos mag-isa. Marahas na napamura ang lalaki at naramdaman na lamang niyang umangat ang kanyang mga paa sa sahig. Binuhat na siya nito at hindi na siya nakatanggi pa lalo na nang lumapat ang mukha niya sa matipunong dibdib nito. Hindi rin sinasadyang nasamyo niya ang panlalaking amoy nito na humahalo sa amoy ng alak. "Ang bango mo," wala sa sariling pansin niya rito. Mas lalo niyang binaon ang mukha sa dibdib nito Marahas itong suminghap at bahagyang dumiin ang pagkakahawak sa kanya. "Don't move too much. Baka mahulog ka," matigas ang tinig na sambit nito.