Eaagles_wings

[Mature Content Warning] She wanted to just end her mission and go back to her political marriage, but he had already claimed her his possession. Selene Adawolfa, the Princess of the Adalopha kingdom. Promises her father to bring peace to the village in their kingdom, by ending the age-old war, without revealing her identity. On the first day of becoming part of the Winterwells pack in disguise, she gets herself into trouble. The unexpected turn of events brings her in contact with Fang Warchild, the alpha of the neighbouring village. The most handsome, yet the most vicious man in the entire kingdom who recognises her at the very first glance. And he was ready to ruin her mission just for the sake of owning her! (The story takes place in the 90s so you will find technology in it!) ——[snippet]—— He approached me as his footsteps resonated in the dead silence inside the tent, and I couldn't get myself to step back waiting stunned. Stepping closer he lifted my chin asking again, "do you still choose otherwise Princess?" I gulped, knowing Fang would understand very well what was on my mind, all my lies would be useless in front of how well he knew every nook and cranny of my brain. Mustering all the strength inside me I whispered, diverting my eyes, answering exactly what he didn't want to hear right now, "Yes!" A vicious smirk played on his face as he lifted me by my collar, while I tip-toed barely able to find the ground, trying to match his towering height. "I don't like it when someone touches what is mine," he leaned closer, his tall stature hovering over me just inches from my face and his infuriated breath crawling on my soft skin, "and you better know that your entirety belongs to only me!" ---- All credits of the cover to belong to its owner ---- Discord: https://discord.gg/ZhjZ9aHEZ6

[MATURE] "You belong to only me, Forever Mine" It was a great mistake for Prudence to have agreed to attend a high-status party at her friend's place. Maybe the bigger mistake was agreeing to that dance, or maybe that wine she threw on one of His men. But he did not care about his gang member. His red eyes shone with desire. The desire to make this girl his. The possession of her very soul. [The story is set in the 1890s] [Mature content warning] ——- The cover credits belong to the respective owner, no wishes for copyright defragmentation.

Raygan ran through the forest with her wound still fresh, but there was nowhere for her to go. Only the dark walls of the cave that failed to provide comfort. As she went deeper inside, there was something unusual calling out to her, her destiny and the reason for her birth. She slips through the dimensional slit to the land of the moon where the Werewolves and Lycans ruled as enemies. Her journey demanded of her to be the curse liberator of either the Lycans or Werewolves. How will Raygan come to terms with this new world and shoulder this heavy responsibility? [This story takes place in the late 1700s but in different dimension] [Mature content warning!]

[On Hiatus] The long-lost heir to a fallen lineage was rumoured to be walking around the Asian continent. Aphie’s life purpose as crown’s Moon is to fight for the king, protect the king and die before the king. As she is attacked by the crown’s rivals, the crown’s shield, Chris comes into her life bringing nothing but doom to her duties. Chris has always been a bit psychotic and Aphie always hated him for how he was. Yet their ventures together in search of the crown (king) spark a tale that is filled with roses but also thorns. Read the whole story from switching points of view between both Aphie and Chris. ———— This is my first every writing and is currently on a halt since my focus is on the other stories. There will be a lot of mistakes in this as I practically wrote it two years ago...I hope you understand. Will soon get to its editing and continue the work ;)