magiranger smoky

In order to be loved, she changed her whole personality, but all she got in return was a cold husband and her unrequited feelings. Now that she lost her memories and went back to her old self, she's determined to never love again. She wouldn't let anyone trample on her anymore. But then, why is her husband coming back around again - turning over a new leaf and wanting to take her back so desperately? "You should know well by now, my beloved wife. Didn't you change yourself for love...?" he muttered vehemently, voice low and smoky. His unwavering eyes are blazing with passion and a deep sense of endearment that she'd never seen before. This isn't her husband at all - instead of cold, his gaze appears to be on fire. "The same goes for me... So, love me, love me not - you're going to take responsibility." --- Impassive, strait-laced, stiff and very compliant - that's how everyone sees Cassidy Eleanor. She's an underdog wife who's desperate to gain her husband's affection and would even sacrifice her own freedom. Coming from an unknown background, she was neglected by her spouse, persecuted by his family, and misjudged in her workplace. That's all until it came to a point when she already had enough. In an effort to flee from the clutches of a loveless marriage and all the obligations that were forced on her, she got herself a ticket and boarded a plane. Little did she know that a bombing incident would ultimately ruin her plan to start anew. Then, before she knew it, she woke up to find herself with a type of amnesia that caused her to forget everything that happened to her when she's past the age of eighteen-years-old. To be exact, Cassidy had gone back to her old self - right before she met her husband, Adrian Millicent. --- Cold, distant, steely and iron-willed - that's how everyone sees the owner of the country's richest conglomerate. Adrian is known to be a prodigious figure in a variety of fields and commerce, a prestigious individual with billions of assets, and a man of outstanding achievements overall. He used to be the most-sought-after bachelor of the country, but only to get in an arranged marriage by his grandparent - with a woman of unknown origin, to boot. He really couldn't care less, though. After all, he never needed love to begin with. That's all until Adrian found this reserved and amenable wife of his acting like a wild and boisterous teenage girl one day. -- WFP #23 Gold Tier Winner -- [Warning: Mature Content] (Cover Photo Not Mine: Credits to the original artist) - Follow me on Instagram (acieetin) - DM me on Discord (Aciee#1841)

"Magic is dangerous for those who weren't born with it." Then came a certain damsel of destruction - overpowered even, though born as an ordinary human. Through a special type of magic, she takes form of various mythical beings - A slaying queen. An eight-tailed ghoulish monster. A scythe-wielding enthraller. A red-eyed demonness. Such and more. But then again, great power has to come with a price. --- Story Synopsis --- If Angelica "Eli" Claes were to tell what kind of role she'd most likely have if she's inside a book, she'd definitely be a mere backdrop character - especially with her grey hair, thick glasses, nerdy mien, introverted nature, and her plain appearance overall. But then again, this bookworm would rather just read and be the audience instead of filling in the shoes of a heroine that bores people to death - Or so she hoped. Never had she imagined that she'd end up taking the villainess route one day, and it's all because of a certain antagonist in a novel she'd been reading - Empress Venus, a dreaded ruler who fell on her own blade. Soon, Eli finds herself in a love-and-hate relationship with this group of gentlemen who're just too perfect to be considered 'non-fiction', throwing all her attempts to avoid becoming the center-of-attention out of the window. They also turn out to be the esteemed Student Council and the most popular guys at school, yet for an organization that protects peace and order, they sure are eager to wage war against her. Enter the perfect Student Council President who's all smiles and sparkles, the charming and blithesome Vice President, the gallant Public Information Officer known for being a social butterfly, the academy chairman's heir who strives to surpass his elder brother, and a certain classmate of hers sought by every Sports Club at school yet chose to work as a library assistant instead. Little did the bookworm know that these people aren't really who they appear to be. --- An excerpt --- "Shall we do something special?" Surprised by how smoky his voice seemed to come out, she can't help but gape a little. Before she can even make a retort, though, he suddenly raises his hand and covers her eyes with it. "H-Hal? What are you..." Unbeknownst to Eli, Hal really can't afford to reply at the moment.  Shutting his eyes closed, he then kisses the back of his hand that's covering her forehead. That's when a cool gust of wind blows by, scattering her silver strands in the air and making the scene even more picturesque. They remain in that intimate position for a while until she realizes that he's been holding her hands the whole time.  "H-Hal... What's wrong...?" she managed to blurt out despite her nonplus. Hal eventually pulls away after a few seconds of contact. Right then, his hand moves from her eyes then to her cheek, encasing it gently. Eli feels her face heating up at how he keeps looking at her with a fond smile. His grinning golden orbs match the coruscant brilliance of the stars at the night sky, especially with how they continue brimming an unfathomable kind of endearment. "Thanks for the memory, Eli." --- This is where a bookworm's love for reading, fused with a little touch of magic, gives birth to a half-heroine and half-villainess protagonist. - Weak-to-strong female lead - Two Minds in One Body - Reverse Harem but not off-the-bat - Heroes/Villains with a cause - Highschool, Family and Royalty Drama - Not Your Ordinary Transmigration/Reincarnation Story (BOOK TWO ONCOMING) (Cover Photo's not mine: Credits to the original artist) --- - Follow me on Instagram (acieetin) - DM me on Discord (Aciee#1841)

Book promotion - Name - The CEO's Rented Wife Link - https://www.webnovel.com/book/14558290406833805/The-CEO's-Rented-Wife ------------------ Synopsis - Magical Sex Potion: A potion makes a loser irresistible to women. ------------------ “I can help you,” she repeated. Her cold eyes looked over him, up and down. “How?” he asked. The woman smiled, her lips peeling back to reveal some sharp looking teeth. They shone in the pallid light cast by an ancient lamp. “Fate brought you into my store. You have trouble with women.” . . . . . She opened the cabinet door and pulled out a blue bottle. It seemed to pulse with a kind of electric power in her hands, and she popped open the cork and inhaled. A thin veil of wispy smoke drifted from the open bottle and wrapped her head in a smoky halo. A crooked grin slid over her face. “Magical Sex Potion. Drink this and you will become irresistible to any woman you so desire,” she said, her voice dancing around him, touching his face, slipping under his skin and propelling him towards her. ------------------

In the end, an accident happens, and a wisp of fragrant soul from another world awakens inside this body. The strongest female immortal, Lin Rui, looks at herself in the mirror, repulsed by the thick, smoky makeup on her face, and her colorful hair. She purses her lips and thinks to herself, ’This… What on earth is this?!’   "Mr. Yun, the cables attached to the diva Lin Rui's body are broken, she’s left suspending on the only one that’s still intact!”   "It's okay," Yun Ze says in a proud tone.   "Mr. Yun, Diva Lin Rui went to the primeval forest to participate in a reality show, and brought a bunch of beasts back with her!”   "Let her be," Yun Ze says indulgently.   "Mr. Yun, Diva Lin Rui's scandal is on the hot search, rumor has it that she is with a mysterious man… Huh? Where did Mr. Yun go?"

A great and distinguished human being once said that “We do not need guns and bombs to bring peace into the world, we need love and compassion.” But, what if you found yourself in a Lawless and apocalyptic world. Are Love and Compassions truly enough to bring peace or do we need to add a little seasoning of Guns and Bombs? Jonathan was originally a small weapons dealer that only cared about two things in his life, selling weapons and women. Due to his profession as an arms dealer, he was always shunned by society and labeled as an evil being. However, on a fatal day, he was shot and killed by the same guns he had sold. Nonetheless, his journey didn’t stop there. Watch how Jonathan becomes a well-known weapons dealer and made the world a "better place" with the same weapons that most people despise in his original world after transmigrating into an apocalyptic world with an ultimate weapons system. However, before that, he had to deal with a tiny little problem. Ohh God, why the hell did I transmigrate into the body of a hot smoky woman, but wait, why does my little "brother" is still here? First of all the cover isn't mine and all the credits go to the owner. As you can see, this is a rewrite of a little project I used to work on years ago. English isn't my first language, so don't expect perfect grammar and shit.

Slave Market, is a timely fiction novel, dealing with White Female Slaves. Peter Benner and Franz Heidel are relentlessly working undercover and they are chasing traffickers of human flesh. Their travels take them from the smoky dance halls of Austria to historic Genoa, Italy, and to the hot and humid Tunisian desert, where both, young females and camel boys are grossly mistreated. Adil ABu Bakr, the Tunisian slave runner in charge, is feeling the pressure imposed on him by the newly elected president of Tunisia, who hired professionals to deal with White Slavery. Inspector Bruno Schultz calls it Human Trafficking and circumstances force him to operate while taking the middle road between right and wrong, a circumstance that the inspector has difficulty dealing with. What should he do? Chase Benner and Heidel or hunt Arab slavers of human flesh. It is a must-read fiction story, for most people, because it describes the inner workings of human trafficking.

Rocky is keen to visit KUNT, the infamous fetish club he’s heard so much about. The stories are legendary, filling him with great anticipation. As he opens the door, his heart begins to pound. From excitement, or fear? What lies on the other side?<br><br>From the minute he steps inside, he knows this is a place where anything can happen. The muffled boom, boom, boom of industrial dance music permeates the walls, and he has a sudden urge to be in amongst it all.<br><br>He pushes a second door open. The space behind is dark and smoky. The music pounds in his ears as he’s confronted by a sight that almost takes his breath away. His heartbeat quickens. Little does he realize as he heads for the bar that this will be a night he’ll never forget.

2 AM, Alpha Vincent’s Chamber, The Crystal Blood Packhouse. "I will be seeing the holiest body that all the she-wolves in the werewolf world yearn to behold!" Ariel pushed the bathroom door open and what her eyes saw stopped her in her tracks! Seeing the Alpha’s burly, strappy body lying naked in the bathtub filled with warm water and rose petals got Ariel's mind strings loose and her wolf was running out of control! Ariel was shaken on being summoned by the strongest Alpha of the Crystal Blood Pack: Vincent, to treat him in the middle of the night and that too in his bathroom where he was lying clothless! Ariel's breath hitched in her throat as her fingers dipped in the medicine ran across the Alpha's neck, chest, and then plunged onto his well-toned abs, tightening her core with every sizzling touch. When her fingertips trailed his smoky, well-toned abs, Ariel was getting wild with pleasure. Her wolf started weaving all sorts of dirty fantasies. She was no doubt living the dreams of millions of she-wolves that yearned to play hot with him. Before her dirty fantasies would be smelt by the cold and ruthless Alpha Vincent, she took a step back and prayed, "My Alpha, I will get someone else to help you clean and apply medicine to your lower half!" She turned on her heel to leave. A different current of fire and desire ran in her body when Vincent grabbed her wrist stopping her right away. A moan escaped Ariel's mouth as she heard the splash of water from behind. “Oh my God! He just rose from the bathtub, that means he is standing naked!” Vincent instructed her. "No, you will apply the medicine to my lower half! Better be quick! I hate waiting!" -------------- Nothing has ever gone right in Ariel's life! Troubles were her all-time companion, right from her birth, adopted by The Red Moon Pack abused and bullied by her parents, step-sister, and not to forget even Omegas. All her life, Ariel was in a quest for true love and thought she would find it in the Alpha of her pack and her boyfriend Jasper. Little was she aware that the most dangerous thing was knocking at the door; a curse that will accompany her entire life, eat it away slowly with increasing pain; a curse that wouldn't just impact her life, but also the reputation and safety of others around her rendering her untouchable! Ariel's life had a sharp turn when she decides to break into the strongest Alpha's party that was meant to be a private affair. Alpha Vincent, 24, and mate less had been a chase for every she-wolf. However, he would regard mate bond as a fuss and had his mind only on one thing, dominating and making his pack stronger. In no way he would compromise with the safety of his pack. What will happen when this dominating Alpha crosses path with Ariel; the cursed she-wolf? Will the sparks fly between the wolves headed in opposite directions? What is the plan of the Moon Goddess? Will Ariel's fate turn good or has taken a turn for worse? Please vote with power stones daily (it's free) to read the story ahead. Keep yourself updated about Alpha's Cursed Luna and my other novel projects through Instagram: athena_abloom Reach out to me on Instagram to join the readers' group. Happy Reading & Have a great day :)

Lew Rogers's life is pleasantly boring until his friend Mira messes with magic she doesn't understand. While searching for her, he's pulled back in time to 1919 by a catastrophic magical accident. As he tries to navigate a strange time and find his friend in the smoky music clubs of Soho, the last thing he needs is Detective Alec Carter suspecting him of murder.<br><br>London in 1919 is cold, wet, and tired from four years of war. Alec is back in the Metropolitan Police after slogging out his army service on the Western Front. Falling for a suspect in a gruesome murder case is not on his agenda, however attractive he finds the other man.<br><br>Both men are floundering and out of their depth, struggling to come to terms with feelings they didn't ask for and didn't expect. Both have secrets that could get them arrested or killed. In the middle of a murder investigation that involves wild magic, mysterious creatures, and illegal sexual desire, who is safe to trust?

A shady past, A second chance at life, A promise of vengeance, And a plan in motion... "You've changed so much Wuxia,This is not you! My Twinkle wouldn't be in a ten metre distance near a cigarette talk less of smoking," Fu Guangli condemned with a tone of reproach, but it only made the smile on Li Xiu Ying's face wider. She took in a deep drag and blew a beautiful smoky ring at his face. "I agree with you Bunny. This is not the Twinkle you know, that little innocent girl died years ago and the creature standing in front of you is anything but your Twinkle," she walked closer to him and poked his chest with her manicured index finger, venom was evident in her voice as she said her next words, "all thanks to you." Fu Guangli was quick to grab her wrist and slam her into the nearest tiled wall of the bathroom, Li Xiu Ying winced at the impact. "So that's why you're here now? Because you want revenge?!" Fu Guangli yelled at her face. "No." Li Xiu Ying's voice softened drastically and she raised her hands to trace the contours of his chiseled face in only what can be perceived as affection. "I want you back."