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In The Garden Of Beasts Or

The Spoilt Beauty And Her Beasts

Isabella was supposed to be sipping champagne at a luxury spa, not waking up in the middle of a forest. Worse, a SYSTEM had attached itself to her like some clingy ex, spouting nonsense about survival, quests, and—oh, hell no—manual labor. "System, I was NOT built for the wilderness! My ideal ‘roughing it’ experience involves a five-star hotel with bad WiFi!" Now, instead of lounging in silk robes, she’s being ordered to farm? To hunt? "A farming quest? You want me—a city girl—to grow food? System, I once killed a cactus by overwatering it. This is NOT my calling!" And don’t even get her started on the hygiene situation. "You want me to bathe in a cold river? Darling, I require warm water, scented oils, and an ambience! What do I look like—some barbarian?!" Unfortunately, the locals—big, muscular beastmen—don’t seem to understand the concept of self-care. The women? Neglecting their skin like it’s a crime to be radiant. The men? Walking hygiene disasters. "Ladies, if your man can smell you before he sees you, we have a problem." "You see this? This is lotion. It exists so you don’t look like a dried-up leaf. Use it." "A beard should be majestic, not tragic. Let me fix it." And the beastmen? They don’t just stare at her like she’s an oddity. No, they hover. They smirk. They lean in too close, fangs flashing with amusement. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" she huffed, crossing her arms. The panther grinned, his tail flicking. "Because you’re fascinating when you’re annoyed." No, absolutely not. She was not here for this nonsense. "If you have time to stare, you have time to moisturize." She didn’t ask to be here. She didn’t ask to be their savior. But if she has to suffer through this world, she’s making everyone around her suffer less—through skincare, style, and some serious attitude. "If I hear one more ‘We don’t season our food here,’ I’m launching a war." "If you have time to gossip, you have time to do squats." "You want to impress a woman? Start with not smelling like the battlefield." Survival isn’t just about fighting monsters; it’s about looking good while doing it. So what if the System keeps throwing impossible quests her way? "What do you mean ‘you can’t skip quests’?! Since when?! Where is the skip button?! I demand a skip button!" But somewhere between dodging ridiculous quests and fixing these people’s tragic grooming habits, Isabella found herself in situations. Uncomfortable, heart-racing situations. Like being trapped against a tree by the red python, his red eyes half-lidded as he murmured, "You talk too much, little star. Should I silence you?" Like waking up with the lion lord’s fur-lined cloak draped over her shoulders, his deep voice gruff, "You shiver in your sleep. I’ll fix that." Like the phoenix watching her every move, his burning gaze searing into her skin as he mused, "You cause chaos wherever you go, but I find that I don’t mind." Oh, hell. No. She was not about to fall for four beastmen. She was too pretty for this much stress. "If you insult me again, I’ll make sure your soul needs a beauty upgrade." "I refuse to be disrespected by anyone who dresses like an unwashed tree branch." And yet, when a rival tribe came to challenge her, when danger lurked too close, those same beastmen stood beside her—smirking, taunting, fighting for her. "A beastman growled at me today. I growled back. He ran. I am the alpha now." Isabella isn’t just surviving. She’s thriving. And this world better keep up.
Glimmer_Giggle · 296.1K Views

The Moonlight Gardener

Haul Academy, an elite coastal boarding school shadowed by moonlit gardens, tangled secrets, and supernatural peril. The campus - bordered by haunted woods, hidden tunnels, and the ever-watchful sea - is a crucible where magic and menace collide after dark. When Rossie Carter, a restless senior, stumbles upon the school’s forbidden moonlit garden, she meets Eli—the enigmatic Moonlight Gardener bound by a centuries-old curse. As strange phenomena and supernatural attacks begin to plague Haul Academy and its nearby town, Rossie inherits the role of Moonlight Bearer. Guided by the garden’s mysterious powers, she becomes the reluctant guardian of both her friends and the wider community—at war with a secretive occult group desperate to unleash an ancient entity. Rossie’s accidental discovery of the moonlit garden—and her growing bond with Eli—awaken latent supernatural abilities. The garden is revealed as sentient, drawing in “restless souls” and blossoming with the truths and fears of those who enter. A broken covenant binds Eli, and only a new Bearer can end the curse—if they’re willing to sacrifice everything. A powerful occultic group (led by Mia, Tom, and shadowy elders) seeks forbidden relics—the “Parador” pendant and the “Eyes of Mistura”—to amass supernatural power and awaken an ancient entity known for mind control and destruction. Their campaign brings horrors: ritual attacks, animal invasions (bears, wolves), cultic kidnappings, and a wave of “marked” students wielding otherworldly abilities. The violence escalates—clubs, police stations, and the National Stadium all become sites of magical conflict and theft. Rossie’s circle: Michael, Becky, Ethan, Angela, and Lila—each wrestle with secrets, jealousy, and suspicion as the occult war draws closer. Michael, Rossie’s old crush, is overtaken by possession after discovering a cursed book. He becomes a target for both the entity and Mia’s group, his rampages threatening everyone he loves. Angela, caught between family loyalty and fear, suspects her wealthy mother’s involvement with the occultists, even as Angela herself becomes both a victim (kidnapping) and an unlikely survivor. The true history of Haul Academy, the cursed gardens, and the Pierce family legacy are revealed through journals, rituals, and confessions. Detective James Carter, Rossie’s father, uncovers financial and magical corruption that ties Angela’s mother to the occult group and its escalating crimes—while struggling to protect his daughter from the growing shadow. The lineage of the Moonlight Bearer and the entity’s tragic origins—rooted in betrayal, lost love, and a pact gone wrong—become the final key to breaking the cycle. In a key episode, Rossie, using the moon’s power and Eli’s guidance, leads a daring rescue of Angela from an occultic stronghold, igniting a vendetta with Mia and Tom. Students vanish or are marked with dark runes during rituals. Michael’s destructive rampage destroys his home and garden, leaving evidence of supernatural possession. During the national handball finals, Mia and Tom steal the Parador and unleash chaos with magical beasts. The occultists’ influence spreads like a contagion—culminating in battle, betrayal, and public panic. The group endures betrayals and tests of loyalty as misunderstandings (jealousy, Michael’s affections) fracture their unity. The hospital, the old tunnels, and the moonlit garden each become sites of final confrontations, sacrifices, and haunting choices. The occult group’s power grows as their grip over adults and students tightens through fear, supernatural possession, and ancient rituals. Rossie must unravel the truth behind the garden’s curse, the entity’s hunger, and the harrowing connection between her friends—and decide how far she’s willing to go for love, loyalty, and fate. As betrayals surface and the threat of total destruction mounts, every bond—forged and broken—becomes a weapon or a wound in the battle for Haul Academy’s soul.
Amelia_em · 24K Views

Crown of Ruins/Garden of the Exiles

//chapters almost every Thursday// Evan Solene’s arrival at the Veiled Academy is supposed to mark the beginning of his prestigious education in the magical arts. But instead, it quickly becomes a descent into a world of secrets, power struggles, and forbidden magic. Beneath the academy's prestigious reputation lies a hidden truth: its true purpose is far more sinister than anyone knows. In the midst of this shadowy realm, Evan finds himself drawn to Selene Arkwright, a mysterious and compelling student with a lineage that connects her to the academy’s darkest history. As their bond grows, Evan discovers Selene’s crucial role in a centuries-old conflict that threatens to tear the academy—and the magical world—apart. The more Evan uncovers about the academy’s true purpose, the more he realizes that his arrival is no accident. The academy isn't just a place of learning; it's a breeding ground for the next generation of dark mages, and the students are nothing more than pawns in a deadly game. With powerful forces aligned against them, Evan and Selene must navigate a web of lies, betrayal, and temptation that threatens not only their love but their very lives. At the heart of this treacherous institution stands Mira Solene, a teacher with a brutal reputation, who harbors her own dark ambitions. As Evan and Selene uncover Mira's role in the academy’s corrupt leadership, they must decide how far they’re willing to go to expose the truth and free themselves from the academy’s deadly grip.
La_mora_que_ame · 27.5K Views

Song of the Gardener of Souls [BL]

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"
LivChanin · 1.1M Views
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