Bonnie Garments

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.

It was started with a harmless request, "Jessica, clear out a room for Zoey, she'll be moving in with us for the time being." Jessica's marriage soon ended when that 'guest' climbed up the ladder, from a guest room downstairs, to Jessica's bedroom, and then, her husband's bed. After losing in the fight for her husband's attention and love, Jessica realized it was time to wear back her garment of dignity and respect. She signed the divorce papers and left the country. Two years later, she returned as the heiress to a conglomerate, but her husband was at the airport, waiting to welcome her home. "When did I say I didn't love you, Jessica?" he asked.

Lock city, a city located in Advran beaming with the occasional splashes of blood in homes for decades and the culprits never found. Bonnie, Luis and Leah, an unlikely trio have noticed the crimes have a certain pattern, leading them to the belief that the culprits have a connection. A sinister play is at hand and they don't know how long it will be, for the entire country to fully be drenched in blood of its own people. Bonnie and Luis have to work through this while navigating feelings and secrets that have been kept under wrap for years, maybe this is a chance for the pair to finally open up.

[ Caution: High Heat Advisory ] “Harper, stop undressing me with your eyes. The plot isn’t going that way… YET.” Harper McKenzie, a newbie web novel author, has a problem — she struggles with romance scenes. As someone with almost nonexistent real-life experience in the matter, she can’t get the intimate chemistry right, and those chapters always come out dry and cringy. Fortunately for her, Harper finds a freelance editor willing to workshop her writing. But the surprise? That editor turns out to be her childhood friend and the very first crush of her life. What happens now when he offers her personal lessons on how to write the hottest romance … and love scenes? -------------- Note: this is a fun, cozy, sweet story with a low-drama plot. No love triangles, no misunderstandings, no memory loss / car accidents / terminal illnesses / etc.. Mature content abounds, starting out soft but heats up quickly. You’ve been warned! -------------- Sneak Peek: He slid her bra over her shoulders and, with impossibly quick and skilled work, tied the lacy garment around her wrists. “Spread your legs wider,” he ordered. Harper’s already faltering heartbeat faltered some more. The command in his tone was foreign, but it crashed over her like a heat wave, and even though she could barely begin to picture how salacious she must look, with her hands bound and thighs spread wide like an offering to be ravished, she could feel the scorching need coiling hotter and hotter in her core. Her body obeyed eagerly on its own accord, bringing herself fully open just like she was told. Eli grinned. Moving between her legs, he trailed hot kisses along her inner thigh, leaving sizzling little fires crackling in its wake. “Good girl. Now, what should your character say next?” A finger glided over her wet and wanting flesh in a slippery stroke, making her heart slam to a hard stop as a moan tore free. “Write the next line for me, what should I say before I unravel you with my tongue and make you scream my name?”

When Ella Heart boarded a plane to the exclusive resort island of Calivéra, she expected nothing more than luxury, cocktails, and relaxation with her trusted team of bodyguards. But when a violent storm sends the aircraft spiraling into chaos, Ella finds herself thrust into a strange, uncharted land after a harrowing fall from the sky. Seeking refuge in what appears to be an isolated village deep within the wilderness, Ella and her bodyguards are met with suspicion and hostility. The villagers’ wealth and finely crafted weaponry suggest prosperity, yet their reliance on ancient tools like swords, spears, and hammers baffles Ella, raising questions about their survival against modern threats. As the group struggles to make sense of their surroundings, a powerful figure emerges from the crowd—Darian. His commanding presence stills the chaos, but his foreign language and piercing gaze leave Ella with more questions than answers. Drawn to her with unrelenting intensity, Darian is more than he seems, his connection to Ella stirring instincts and emotions he cannot ignore. Unbeknownst to Ella, the “village” is no mere settlement. Hidden beneath layers of secrecy lies an ancient kingdom, where wolves walk as men, and power is bound by bonds of blood and moonlight. As Ella uncovers the truth, she is thrust into a dangerous web of politics, primal instincts, and destinies intertwined. Tensions mount as her guards clash with the kingdom’s fierce traditions, and Darian’s claim to her heart threatens to ignite a war. With danger closing in from all sides, Ella must navigate the mysteries of a kingdom untouched by time and decide whether to fight for her freedom—or embrace a fate she never expected. (Book cover generated with Canva subscription - enjoy! Beautiful readers)

[A True Life Story in Fiction] Yetunde, an orphan was fortunate to meet Segun the bonfire son of a former Minister of the Federal Republic of Nigeria. A highly notable, notorious, respected, prominent, wealthy politician based in the ancient city of Ibadan. The unserious love-affairs that transparent between Segun and Yetunde became a reality eventually. The desperate lad of rich politician trickily trapped Yetunde in love and deveined her on the first day of visitation as guest with a ticket for regrets. Meanwhile, Segun’s father could not hold back his passionate affection for Yetunde, a pretty innocent undergraduate in one of the foremost Nigeria University. A good breeding is not pursuable. Yetunde was raped by Segun’s father with the promise of inflicting care if the secret could be a sealed deal forever! What a great taboo and heinous crime? Both the father and son are eating inside the same soup pot of love unknowingly. Unfortunately, Yetunde got pregnant by the politician but the bargain hooked Segun to be held responsible instead. Eventually, Yetunde gave birth to Junior for Segun that resembled the father in-law like a duplicate. Thereafter, she was dashed with #100 Million Naira cash-gifts for hiding the truth against all odds and suspicions. Meanwhile, if the garments on masquerade caught fire; face of the image inside will be identified. Although it may take time, the photographer will one day present the picture of captured images taken with the camera! For how long will The Sealed Secret remain intact and unexposed as promised by Yetunde? When the forest of terror is set-ablaze; lion must not stay inside the den as the king. Really, you are about to unveil one of the most complicated life experience. How Yetunde kept the solemn promise is the pad upon which the tale in The Sealed Secret rests.

“Shut up!” He roared, as he tore my slave garment from my body in less than a second, leaving my body bare, except for my bra and panties. “Oh my…” He muttered devilishly with lust filled eyes, as he roughly grabbed the right cup of my bra, manhandling it as if to get a pre-feel of how the main softness will feel like. I had given up already, tired of writhing on the floor, tired of trying to wiggle out of his hold, and tired of pleading. What was the use? My legs were already held hostage in the confines of his own limbs, my throat was now sore, and all my plea fell on deaf ears. I shut my eyes tightly, already welcoming my cursed fate, when suddenly the door burst ajar. Who could that be? A savior or another foe? I opened up my eyes, already glazy with tears, and peered at the visitor. He was a man. A beautiful man. A beautiful, angry man. I couldn’t tell distinctively his facial features because of my tear clothed eyes, but even as I laid as dead underneath my assailant, I could feel his rage rolling over him like waves. “Who dares to interrupt my pleasure time? My assailant asked, about to turn his head way back to see who had been standing by the door, when suddenly, in a twinkle of an eye, his head went off flying from his neck, to the ground idly. And so, I screamed; especially as I felt his blood splatter all over my chest and face. But in my screaming and shocked state, I was still able to hear the first words of the man since he had stepped into the room. “How dare you to touch my mate?” He roared. ***** Olivera, the only wolfless girl in the Red Moon’s Pack was captured alongside her best friend by the deadliest pack in the entire region. While performing her slave duties for the new pack, she was almost raped by her taskmaster, but for the intervention of Raul, the Alpha of the pack, who is reckoned for his infamous curse, ruthlessness and womanizing traits. Journey along with Olivera, and see how a shy, seizure plagued wolfless girl tamed the big bad alpha, especially when it was discovered that she was a hybrid, the chosen world who would restore peace between the two supernatural realms at war.

What do you do when you get accused by the Supernatural? What do you do when your white garment gets stained? The Hour Is Come is a redemption journey of a pastor who gets accused directly by a supernatural from hell. Pastor Brown has been told there is a particular sin he has to atone for if he is to make heaven and even save the lives of the members of his family, his church and his properties. There is a limited time frame for the accused pastor to make amends. Can he wash his stained garment clean? Will he beat the time? What will be his overall fate? Read this captivating prose work by Oscar de Josh and find out the answers to these questions.

On a night so beautiful and calm, to the extent it was almost suspicious. A lady walked through a garden, it was called the garden of death due to the amount of bodies beneath it but all she could see was beauty and excellence. She was adorned in exquisite scarlet garment, embodying timeless elegance, she took slow steps as her mind was heavy with thoughts. 'The Red moon is coming soon' she thought and sighed. For others this was a time to rejoice, as the new Alpha would be crowned. Her mate would become ruler. She was to be brimming with excitement but her face was pale and she looked rather lost. Because for her this was the time she would be separated from her mate. She knew the ritual wouldn't be a success, she cursed the gods for giving her this power and the ability to see the future, which never failed to bring her sadness over and over. 'Lui Feng, I promise to return so please hold on', she thought tears filling her eyes. Lui Feng would do well without her, at least she hoped he would. He didn't. He grew colder and colder everyday after her death, much colder than he was before he met. Now she had been reincarnated, would she be able to melt his cold heart and face the many tribulations ahead as another moon wad coming? Happy Reading :) Disclaimer: I do not own the cover.

"Carmine... I'm about to...." "Not before I taste you." He delivers me, permitting my legs to drop. "Taste..." He slides down my body and throws my legs over his shoulders with my back squeezed against the chilly metal wall. His warm, thick tongue plunges inside my hot pussy. "Fuck..." I toss my head back, scaling the wall, yet he grasps my thighs, holding me set up. His tongue twirls around my clit, sucking and licking in a way that creeps me out. I curve into him, riding his face, grasping his hair. Sweet delivery is inside my grip, and he keeps sucking, licking, focusing on the areas that settle on me wriggle and decision his name. The stars glint behind my shut eyes, and I open them, gazing at the roof. My shirt is open, Carmine is between my thighs, and give up is torn from my spirit. My climax collides with me like a wave, shaking my entire body and making me pant for air. Carmine clutches me until the last quakes die down before he stands up and kisses my temple delicately. "Much obliged to you," I murmur energetically, resting up against him for help as we both catch our breaths. "That was only the tidbit." Carmine sneers and presses a modest kiss all the rage before at long last squeezing the lift button and getting it under way once more. "Imagine a scenario where somebody saw us." I look at the camera, feeling anxious briefly at the prospect of my own standing and vocation. "They'll be biting the dust to understand how I intend to treat you." With his lips squeezed against my neck, the lift entryways open on the highest level of the extravagant inn, and he ventures out. A dazzling perspective on the city underneath should be visible from the glass walls, the horizon with lights that sparkle and shimmer in the evening. The impression of the actual room is reflected against them, making a wonderful sight. "This is lovely." "Not more lovely than you." He accumulates me in his arms and conveys me inside. He thuds down on the love seat that sets before the lit chimney. With the perspectives on New York around midnight radiating through the windows, he starts to take off my garments. I rapidly copy him, anxious to taste him the manner in which he tasted me. I push his coat off, dropping it to the floor. Then, at that point, I unfasten his dress shirt, tearing his undershirt until I'm holding his solid arms and kissing across his characterized chest, the skin of which I scratched with my nails during my delivery. "You're awesome." "I'm a long way from it, bellissima. Presently, let me see you." He pulls from me and stops to respect me for one minute. The white ribbon bra differentiating against the tan skin and dim twists falling thickly over my shoulders. "Strip for me."

When fear manifests itself, it can be a powerful force. It can be debilitating, can cause paralysis and can lead to dangerous decisions. It is important to remember that fear can be managed, and even used to your advantage. It is a world filled with living plants that have been formed as a result of human mistakes or errors. The world they once knew drove them crazy to exterminate every living plant. As a result, pollen was released into the atmosphere, gifting every woman with appraisal and strengthening abilities. The stronger they become their hair turns into a violet hue - brighter and transparent, capabilities beyond any weapon leading to humanity turning to drastic means. Men were recruited and their wives were locked away in glass filled with liquid-based substances with tubes connected to them, providing oxygen and sleeping-induced chemicals. For the sake of being together and away from war, some couples abandoned their homes. They were hunted down like animals and killed without a chance to explain. As a result of government decrees, civilians fleeing with their female companions can be considered a threat to their survival. Why would anyone stay in this warfare? Where men are mutated to match the strengths of women who have been turned. Women were treated like guinea pigs to be studied. It became dangerous for travellers or tourists. [This series of short stories will lead up to the Birth of New Beginnings]

‘The pit of love has emerged. Let all cursed hearts jump into it.’ — The feared princes of the seven elemental lines are all cursed for their sins, each with a harsher binding than the last. Unfortunately, they know not of the way to break this everlasting curse that taints their immortality other than the fact that the answer lies with a certain blue-haired maiden. Alfina — also known as Blue — lives a fairly ordinary life among the lower class. At least, that’s until she encounters the seven immortal princes that will wage war just to have her. Overjoyed for getting the chance to become an elite in the sand-line, she embarks on a new turnaround in her life. Yet, this new life for Blue brings about challenges that she has never faced before— she has to adjust to the strict rules of the high house but that is the least of the obstacles tossed in her way. And when the heavens set a deadline to put an end to the reign of the princes, who amongst the cursed will ultimately attain the reprieve they’ve always desired and be free from the bondage of heaven and its punishment? Now that the peace that has been forged is broken, will the fabled ‘true love’ be able to triumph above it all? — “I did not touch any of my wives this month, Blue, I couldn't bring myself to.” His fruity voice grazed her ears. Gulping unsurety down her throat, she asked, “Why did you do that, your eminence?” Her head was still bowed in respect. “All that ravages my senses now is your delicious lavender scent. Your blue hair should be sown into garments for they are all I want to drape over my skin. Your mysterious blue eyes follow me everywhere I go even in your absence.” His strong hand raised her tender chin so that she could look him in the eye. As her eyes interlocked with his usually-empty ones, she noticed that they were graced with emotions this time. She took a hesitant step back. “Your eminence...” That was all that could escape her shaky lips. She could still feel his breath on her face. “I abandoned my monthly duties, Blue. You might not know but I am going to suffer gravely for it. Until I figure out what you have done to me, I am going to be punished every month.” She heard a chuckle but still, she could not merge her gaze with his. “But it's okay, Blue. If it's for you, I will suffer for a month and thousands more.” _____ Follow my Instagram; @_HeeSha_TA Discord; @HeeSha_TA #7559

"Strip." His voice was icy as he gave an instruction. This was not the Bella she was expecting. She was instantly overcome with terror since she had never imagined that such a day would arrive. Pretending not to hear what he said, she responded, "Sir?" "Do you not hear?" The floor shook in response to his irate response as his wolf emerged. She paused as she turned to face the guy who had stripped her before shakily reaching for her dress's rope. Strip or I’d have the guards do it for you, and then shakingly, she reached for the rope of her dress but hesitated as she turned to look at the man who had just given her a command. He had no remorse in his eyes. Only hatred was so raw, and it chilled her. She untied the rope that held her garment, and it fell on the floor, exposing her petite body. Her hands trembled as she tried covering her body in shame, but she knew she just had to be brave for herself to avoid his wrath. But then she had him say “She’d serve you all today, but make sure she is not marked because she is mine. " What!!! Bella Jacob, a 25-year-old she-wolf and princess of Kastel. She was taken as a slave after her Father’s wicked kingdom was destroyed by Alpha Cullen. Cullen White, a 35 years old ruthless and no-mercy Alpha and ruler of his pack. He was taken to captivity by Bella’s father but he later escaped and took his captor’s daughter as a slave. What will be the fate of Bella in her captor’s kingdom? Will she survive the punishments given to her? Will she melt the heart of the alpha king who became ruthless due to her father’s cruelty? What will happen to Cullen after his encounters with his archenemy’s daughter? Who will tame the Beast in him? Find out all the answers to your questions in this amazing story.

Among the gods of the heavens, there was a famous laughing stock known throughout the three realms. Legend has it that eight hundred years ago, there was an ancient country within the Central Plains called Xian Le nation. The ancient nation of Xian Le had vast territory, abundant resources and content citizens. The country had four treasures: delicate beauties aplenty, thriving arts & literature, treasures of gold and jewels and last but not least, their renown Royal Highness the Crown Prince. This person, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince....you could say.... was a strange man. The Emperor and Empress considered him to be the apple of their eyes. They doted on him immensely and would often proudly proclaim: “In the future, my son will surely become a wise monarch, leaving a reputable impression for generations to come .” Yet, in the regards of what came with royalty, of riches, power and honor, the Crown Prince had no interest. What he was interested in, quoting the very words he often said to himself, was—— “I want to save the common folks!” The young prince cultivated in earnest. During this time, two short stories became widely circulated. . The first story occurred when he was seventeen years old. That year, the nation of Xian Le held a magnificent Offering to the Gods parade. Although this tradition had already been abandoned for numerous centuries, through surviving ancient texts and verbal stories, one could imagine the grandeur of the event.. Offering to the Gods day, Martial God Main Street. Both sides of the Main Street were overflowing with a sea of people. The aristocrats were seated on top of high buildings as they exchanged friendly chatter; while the imperial guards cleared the way with their impressive armours clinking. Young girls danced gracefully as their snow-white hands scattered flower petals like rain, filling the sky as far as the eye could see. It made people question whether the dancing maidens were more beautiful or the flowers themselves. Melodious notes sounded from within golden carriages and floated throughout the whole Imperial City. Behind honorable guards, sixteen white horses with golden bridles walked side-by-side as they pulled forward a magnificent platform. Located on top of the tall, magnificent platform was the focus of everyone’s attention, there stood the martial artist to perform a show to please the Gods. During the festive heavenly parade, the martial artist would adorn a golden mask, don splendid garments and wield a sword in one hand. He would perform the role of the first military deity in a millennium to have subdued demonic beasts——Martial God Heavenly Emperor Jun Wu. Being selected as the martial artist to perform such a show could be considered equivalent as to receiving the utmost honour, and thus the selection criteria was extremely strict. This year, the one who was chosen was none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The entire nation was convinced that he would surely be able to become the most marvellous martial artist to perform such a performance since the beginning of time. However, on that day, something unexpected occurred. During that time, the martial god on the magnificent stage was just about to land a killing blow on a demon. This was the most exciting scene, and thus the people on both sides of the Main Street were fired up with passion. The people on the city walls were also becoming more rowdy as they started outdoing each other in sticking their heads out to see, both struggling and shoving. Right at this moment, a young child fell from the top of the city gate tower. DISCLAIMER: This story is not mine, I did not wrote or own this, I really just want to share it to everybody. I am not the translator either. If you have means to support the author please do so. You can find this novel at novelusb.com PS. the cover photo are also not mine. Belongs to Mr. Google

Daniel was sent to summer school by his mother because of failing grades. There is one more seat open and here comes Gabe, his crush, he has been in love with him for 6 years. They make small talk and Daniel is invited to Gabe’s party. They find them selves liking each other and dating. The morning comes with Gabe’s ex trying to kill Daniel. Gabe kills her and they hide her body. They are calm about the murder and Daniel does not know why. They agree to not talk about it, instead they come out to Daniel’s parents. His mom knew already but his dad didn’t take it so well. His father tried shooting Daniel and when Gabe’s pulls out his emergency gun to shoot the father, he shoots Daniel! Daniel faints and wakes up in his mother’s house. After crying and apologizing, Daniel asked what happened to his dad. With a normal response, his mother replied, “in the freezer”. Daniel was confused why murder was not freaking anyone out. Little does he know that his mom has a huge secret. Secrets unravel and more death takes place. Daniel and Gabe have become the next Bonnie and Clyde! After numerous murders and questions asked, one attempted murder ruins it all. Sadly their happiness comes to a stop when the FBI finally finds them. The question is, is this the end or is it just getting started?

It's Bonnie Heathworth's senior year at Whitemounre University. All goes well, till she hears how everyone gossips of the new Physics Professor, Tobit Asmodeus. Eventually she meets him for herself and the moment she laid her eyes on him, she suddenly became horny. After never having looked at a man in that way before, things changes for young Bonnie as she develops a small crush for her new Physics Professor. Events do take big turn when the very same man also shares a mutual interest, but what happens when Bonnie finds out that her Physics Professor is a demon? Not just any demon, but an Incubus... ~~~ Following after My Incubus Professor, comes an anthology built by an entire collection of erotic supernatural stories. a world built around My Incubus Professor, introducing new characters and new stories.

In whatever each and everyone believes we can all agree an encounter with a zombie is equal to a dog infected with rabies. They will tear you to shreds the minute they sniff your garments. They call them the plague, the dead rising and others refer them to the rise of the zombies... For me I call it the Dawn of the Cursed. Over the years human beings have lived in constant fear of dying poor and becoming sick as that has been the norm. The human brain has been designed to think and act when instant danger is sensed even at the slightest. What is if we all were wrong, okay, not necessarily wrong but what if we hardly paid attention at the threat before our very eyes. The constant evolution of modern facilities, global warming and science. This book is built on emotions, and the limits our brains can take for the optimum survival as the world is brought to it's knees and the eradication of mankind dawning infront of our very yes. This book will capture different backgrounds, history, social, technological, economical and health which include malnutrition and Survival. The facts of this book are not to be taken into heart, since no proper research had been put into it during its writing.

Bonnie Williams is a stay-at-home gamer who uses his budget to provide for himself and his parents. He plays a game similar to all games with warships included, and it is the game that granted him his fame. It is also at the victory of the final moment where somehow, as he sank the last aircraft carrier, an explosion in-game was bright enough... which brought him, alone, inside the bridge of the ship he played as: the USS Montana. He now ponders his new existence and sees if he can survive across these... unknown waters.

"if I hadn't met him I wouldn't have kill all of those people,slept with my brother in law,poison somebody and maybe live a life that's mistfull as this"

(Matured Containts !!) She stood nervously opposite this grey eyes delinquent. No matter how hard she tried to avoid him, he’s always coming back to her. Her breath hitch the more he leans closer to her. He smells so good, so she thought. Her back lean against his desk as her eyes lock with his. He was something words can’t describe. “Why are you scared of me, Ariel ?” “I’m not..” she stuttered. She seems to lose her breath at just his sight. “What if I kiss you right now ?” He asked and that seems to make her heartbeat skip. They were inch apart and all she could feel is his hot breath against her neck. “I’m not feeling very well…” he told her trailing his fingers on the naive brunette. “Why are you telling me this ?” “I want you to be my nurse. Kiss me till I feel better. Or maybe…” He whispered leaning closer to her so she could feel him. “Babysit me tonight..” .••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She is the good girl. She is no different from a boring introvert. She likes to read and stay indoors. One dream she’d always loved was going to nun school. Being a sister and serving in a convent. She was about taking her vows in church, but all her dreams went down the drain when her male best friend stole everything away from her. Tearing away her holy garment as he stole her innocence. She hated herself, she hated her life and she despised her family. They despised her more for making them lose their positions in the church. And that seems to break her down. She hated her world and maybe men. Just when she was picking up her broken life, Gray Carter walks into her life. But what happens when his world is filled with mysteries and secrets?? START READING NOW

The VIA, a prestigious school filled will all sort of oddballs. Some are adapting, others are still filled with venom, some are happy, others cautious. The school is set in a world filled with different interspecies people forced to come to terms with finding peace amongst each other after an agreement. One cold and unapproachable vampire king, an overly annoyed creature, a small cute friendly yet dangerous merman, and a human find themselves living together in a sharehouse dorm located within the VIA property. Four boys with different species and personalities, along with clashing ideals live amongst each other trying to not only navigate school life but relationships with each other and simply trying to stay alive in the human’s case. With his species already going on extinction, being one of the few humans who remain, he needs to survive no matter what, but how can he when his roommates are literal magic entities who’s cough could kill him? ——————————————————————— “What a frail creature.” A man with long silvery white hair and ice blue eyes says before turning on his heel. He wore a long sleeve-like garment that nearly touched the floor when he walked and was stunning. His hair too, nearly reached the carpet of the rug he was standing on if it weren’t for the hairpieces in his head tying his hair up all the way. His body was much paler than the average person’s, leading him to believe that was very much not a human but a vampire. He couldn’t his fangs thanks to the sleeves over his mouth, but he had a feeling. “Ahem.” Someone coughed. ——————————————————————— Turning, he craned his neck again and saw a second man with grey-like hair and a blue streak at the top. That man was huge for a vampire but this one was much larger. He could see fangs and a tail. “Uhm, sorry.” He said while moving out of the way. Vampires do not have tails was his first instinct but he could not think of any other species. To be fair, humans do not often see other people since they do not leave the village. The man had striking red eyes and carried an air of confidence. ——————————————————————— His first impression was bad with not only one roommate, but the third as he wandered into the kitchen. A small child who had cotton candy pink hair with peach eyes and a thin body. “You don’t need to help me, idiot.” The boy said as he reached for a plate he had been trying to grab, taking him aback. Was that a fairy? Perhaps an elf by the looks but this child definitely didn’t seem in college. He was just trying to be nice! “Ah sorry, whoopsy!” The pink-haired boy said with a smile and it was like hearts were in his eyes. Did… he just do a personality change? ——————————————————————— a tragic comedy of school life mixed with romance. no concrete update schedule nor word-count. [bl] [slice-of-life] [campus] [roommates]

Roar!!! A Godly Creature gave its full of anger and sorrowful cry. This was heard throughout the universe. The Creature has a body of a Snake and has a Dragon head. Its body was full of bruises, cracks and holes and Green blood were gushing out. Its expression was full of pain. But then it all disappeared when it saw a green light from the distant. The Dragon Snake smiled. " There's still hope..." The Green light looks like just a mist and flew fast into the unknown. The Green Dragon Snake held a broken Gem. Like anytime the Gem would break into pieces. Like just an awaited moment, it broke and along with it, the body of the Dragon Snake turned into mist. The Gem Shards differed in shapes. Some were like dusts, some are larger. It flew into different direction and most of it flew to a certain place in the universe. ... A man that was covered in white Garments and his body was glowing with white light saw what happened. A Green shard became a full Gem just like the whole Green Gem. The White Man grabbed the Gem and smiled. " Don't worry my friend... This time... It will happen." ... A Girl was listening to a music at the back of the car. A Green light struck her. She jerked up. " What was that?!" " Are you alright back there?" A man asked in the Driver's seat. He was very handsome. " Uhmmm... Yeah, yeah... I'm alright Dad..." Raliz answered. " You're just excited aren't you?" A tall male teenager sneered. Raliz rolled her eyes. " You should be. Because... We're here." A beautiful woman spoke. She was looking forward. The Car stopped. Raliz opened the door excitedly. In front of her is a Huge Gate and a Crest lies at the center of it. It looks like a Snake but has a Dragon Head. The Gate opened and revealed an Old man. Raliz didn't know that this time her life would change. Because if she stepped through that Gate, a journey of a lifetime will begin. DISCLAIMER: THE ITEMS IN THE BOOK COVER ARE COLLECTED OR BORROWED IN THE GOOGLE AND AN APP.

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Welcome to the new and improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizza! It's basically Chuck E. Cheeses, right? You couldn't be more wrong. This place is dark. Figuratively and literally. (Some of the light bulbs need to be replaced.) It's full of dark secrets and people lasting throughout the franchise's entire history. But the robots are cool, right? Wrong again. These animatronics aren't as "kid friendly" as they seem. They've done and seen things that most people would never associate with child animatronics. Please, I'm an adult. What could they possibly do to me? Plenty. Come and find out, just work the night shift. You'll find out soon enough. ---------------------------------------------------------- You decide to take a job at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. The animatronics move around at night and even interact with you. You unravel secrets and magic surrounding the restaurant and become deeply involved with it all. Will you survive? What friends will you make? What bonds will be formed? Who knows Just buckle up because it's going to be a bumpy ride. ---------------------------------------------------------- WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS STRONG VIOLENT, PROFANE, AND SEXUAL THEMES. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THOSE KINDS OF THINGS, I WOULD RECOMMEND NOT READING THIS NOVEL.

The Dayan Empire had enjoyed a reign of over thirteen hundred years. The Emperor was critically ill, the Crown Prince was regent, local immortal sects were entrenched, and central authorities were vying for power in the chaotic court. Upon waking, Xu Yuan saw a dilapidated temple in the mountain rain at night, saw the eerie, broken-armed stone Buddha, and, the mysterious woman by the fire, her face veiled by thin gauze. ... ... He had become the ultimate villain's third son, of pure heritage and legitimate lineage. The fake villain, dressed in fine garments and enjoying luxurious feasts, simply waited to be humiliated, while the real villain was caught by the Big Ice Lump and dragged across the world in flight from the start. Golden finger? Only a fake villain relied on a golden finger to get rich, a true villain dared to confront a bleak life! "If Heaven had not birthed me, Xu Changtian, villains would be as eternal as the never-ending night." "........" "Father, save me!"