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Mated To The Dead Prince
"But this feels real," She whispered. Curiosity got the best of her as she went around the coffin, luckily, it wasn't locked. She took a deep breath before pulling it open. "Jesus Christ!" Rose exclaimed, putting her hand over her chest as she breathed hard. She stood frozen beside the coffin, staring at a young man with the most beautiful face she'd ever seen, lying still and comfortably inside the coffin. Was he dead? He looked so pale like he was dead and yet so beautiful to be called dead. Talk about gothic beauty. Rose knew she should be running for her life at that moment, but she felt something drawing her closer to the man in the coffin, she flashed her light closer to his face as she reached her hand down and placed it right under his nose to check if he was still breathing. No air, his nose bridge was cold as ice too. Rose was still busy staring at the man's face when she felt something very icy touch her arm, she felt her heart drop to her stomach as she slowly turned her head to look at her arm, that's when she saw the white, slim, masculine fingers wrapped tightly around her wrist. Her soul left her and her heart completely stopped beating, before starting to beat like a parade band in her chest. "Hail fucking Mary!" Rose whispered in a frightened tone, her lips quivered and her eyes widened unnaturally. She felt her legs become paralyzed from fear and unable to move or run. She dared to fearfully turn around and look at the man's face again, just to find his blood-colored eyes, staring icily at her. She was about to scream when the young man suddenly pulled her into his coffin with incredible speed, and the last thing she remembered was feeling how cold his body was before she felt an unnatural sleep overtake her. *** Rose Thiago was an ordinary human girl who loved reading dark fantasies but never believed in them. She suddenly gets warned by her best friend never to read those kinds of books again if she doesn't want to make herself visible to the dark creatures or evoke their world to herself, but she calls her bluff and reads them over and over again. On a field trip, Rose suddenly finds herself falling into an endless hole, and when she finally meets the solid ground, she discovers that it is no longer familiar ground. She gravely realized that just as her friend said, she'd finally drawn the dark world to herself. She somehow manages to bump herself into a beautiful man lying inside a coffin and dared to touch him just for the dead man to suddenly hold her hands and disappeared with her. In that moment, she came to believe that magical creatures did exist. And she was about to discover that she had the blood of the sun. Two thousand years ago, to survive a dreadful poison, The prince of the dark world, Cassius Levi, sought refuge in his healing grave, only to awaken when the right time for his revenge came. What he didn't expect was to be forcefully awakened by an undeserving mortal. -
MY SUGAR MUMMY IS A BEAUTIFUL WITCH
[This is an R18 novel with just the right amount of romance to spice it up. Enjoy!!!] One night, just one night, George Morgan lost everything. His wife, his humanity, his entire life is left to spin completely off course. After an encounter with a witch, George is cursed to an eternity of seeking blood and ultimately befriending the dark. But as things would turn out, a new stranger walks into his life, changing everything. George stumbles upon a witch that goes by Nebula. Nebula turns out to be a possessive witch and a successful ceo all at once. Nebula offers to help George break his curse and to ultimately find the witch that murdered his wife. As always, nothing goes for nothing. There's a catch. A price. Can George pay? Will he pay? Will he find out Nebula's secret agenda? "We are meant to be together George. Even the moon is in agreement," ****** *Disclaimer: This cover isn't mine. Picked it up from Pinterest. *Further information : NTR-NO Smut- Yes Gore - Yes Other books by me include : MY SUGAR MUMMY IS A BEAUTIFUL VAMPIRE *Please support the book let's grow together. Thank you! *Discord link we'll be available in the first chapter. -
My Vampire Beloved Husband
Naomi Luke, a 23-year-old woman, had yet to marry. In her family, turning 24 without a husband was considered a curse, and the solution was simple but unyielding—become a reverend sister. On the morning of Naomi’s birthday, Naomi was informed that her time had come; she was to embrace the life of a reverend sister. But fate, it seemed, had other plans in store for her. When Naomi meets the vampire stranger,her fate takes a mysterious turn -
Villainess 101: The President's wife is a vengeful devil
4.67
"Handsome, we must have met before. Was it in my bed... or was it in yours?" Shera Black asked, sitting on a snake-print sofa. She had her chin rested in her right hand as her left hand twirled a wineglass leisurely. Leo Qin who was standing before her narrowed his gaze. "Are all women so unrestrained these days?" "I don't know about other women." The woman's lips curled into a sinister smirk. "But, you may want to step aside. You are standing on a booby trap." Leo Qin was speechless. This woman stole his heart, and now she set a trap for him? Preposterous! ___ ... Falling from the grace of an aristocratic family, Shera Black's view of the world crumbled along with her state of mind. How does it feel to lose everything overnight? Heiress-turned-beggar? Unimaginable! The world was cruel... but it was much more cruel to her. Why?! Just because of some measly facts that were beyond her control and sins she didn't commit? And just when everyone thought she was done for... when they all thought she was on the brink of insanity or suicide, Shera Black unexpectedly rose right back up. Shera Black: Hello world, I'm back! Miss me already? World: Wait. Something's not right. She has become a villainess?! And this villainess was clearly not here to make friends. She was back to wreck harvoc and destroy the world! Not only that,.... She was pretty much done wrecking harvoc. Guess what's next? ... As the heir to the Qin Empire, everything was under his grasp. Yet Leo Qin would never have thought that the only thing he didn't predict was the calamity he had poked... and this calamity was coming his way. Looking at the female 'calamity' before him, he gritted his teeth and hissed. "Woman, you are playing with fire!" The calamity crossed her legs and glanced right back at him. "I am fire. How can I play with myself, Mr. Qin?" He looked at her crossed legs and frowned in disapproval. "Women shouldn't cross their legs." The woman leisurely tapped the armrest. "Oh? Are our legs too short to be crossed?" "It's disrespectful!" "Respect?" She looked at him curiously. "What's that?" Annoyed now, Leo Qin said, "If you continue being like this, no one will want to marry you!" But the woman just smiled evilly. "Who said I want to get married? Pfft, seriously, who still does that?" Leo Qin was speechless. God, can we have a chat? I don't want this woman anymore!!! Brace yourselves: Vicious Female lead. You may want to prepare yourselves for some of those things female leads don't usually do NOTE: THIS IS A SYSTEM BOOK ... Editor: May May ___ Discord: tinyurl.com/Avalorian Instagram: Avalorian_ -
Apocalypse Buyback System
4.32
In a world teetering on the brink of an unfathomable apocalypse, Luke Teller finds himself inexplicably thrown back in time, given a second chance to avert the catastrophic end that awaits humanity. With only memories of the horrors that are to come and the mysterious Apocalypse Buyback System at his disposal, Luke embarks on a desperate quest to rewrite fate. Set against the backdrop of the Equia continent, Luke's journey is one of resilience and determination, as he leverages his newfound wealth and knowledge to secure a sanctuary in the mystical jungles of Jungoria. Amidst the towering trees, he constructs a haven, a bastion of hope not just for himself but for the one person he vows to protect at all costs—his young sister Emelia. As Luke navigates the complexities of preparing for a future only he knows is inevitable, his bond with Emelia deepens, a beacon of light in the growing darkness. But as the countdown to the apocalypse accelerates, the silence of the early mornings he once cherished becomes a harbinger of the chaos that breaks earlier than expected. With time running out and the very fabric of society beginning to unravel, Luke's preparations are put to the ultimate test. Can he shield Emelia from the brutal reality of a world on the edge of destruction? And as the lines between past and future blur, will the secrets he harbors and the choices he makes be enough to alter the course of destiny? This gripping tale of survival, sacrifice, and the unbreakable bonds of family invites readers into a world where the end is just the beginning. Will Luke and Emelia find salvation in the sanctuary of Jungoria, or will the shadows of the past prove too formidable to escape? The answer lies within the pages, where every chapter is a countdown to the unknown, and every moment is a fight for tomorrow. -
Inmortal Emperatriz de Hielo: Camino a la Venganza
Mira era solo una joven mortal viviendo una vida normal hasta que un dios arruinó todo para ella. —¡Que te jodan, dios! ¿Por qué sigues haciéndome esto a mí? ¿Qué hice para merecer esto? —exclamó Mira furiosa. Atrapada en un ciclo de reencarnación, Mira sigue aprendiendo y mejorando con la esperanza de derrotar a su opresor. Sigue a Mira mientras es lanzada a un Mundo de Cultivación donde lo imposible es posible, y la realidad puede ser lo que tú quieras que sea siempre que seas lo suficientemente fuerte. --------------------------------------------------------- Aviso: No planeo añadir romance al principio de la novela. Probablemente añada algo más adelante en la novela, pero no será el enfoque principal. Si hay algún romance, entonces será yuri. Esta novela también se centrará principalmente en personajes femeninos. Por supuesto, habrá hombres en la historia, pero en su mayoría, no serán personajes importantes. ---------------------Sistema de Recompensas--------------------- Regalos: Castillo: 2 Capítulos Extra Nave Espacial: 4 Capítulos Extra Gachapon: 6 Capítulos Extra --------------------------------------------------------- La portada fue creada por Moonfist de Fiverr: https://www.fiverr.com/moonfist?source=order_page_summary_seller_link Discord: https://discord.gg/4kxFxsCvb5 Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Dreyerboys -
DRAGONBORN SORCERER
After getting reincarnated into a different world, Xan faced a brutal torture. Consequently, he received the Protection of the Supreme Dragon God and acquired a system to level him up as a Dragonborn Sorcerer. [Note: My novel contains violence and harmful events. Reader discretion is strongly advised] -
Crazy Blood Demon
4.68
My new villain novel: Demonic Skeleton God Just a warning the first few chapters may be worse because I wrote them when I couldn't write well but in my opinion 18+ chapters will be much better than the previous ones, please give it a chance. I was pretty inspired by ORV to begin with, so if that bothers you you can leave. Because I've been annoyed by people who've read 5 chapters and say it's a copy. The first 7 chapters it's going to be very similar to 40 chapters it's going to be a little bit similar and then not at all. Bob Reloud was a strange kid—psychopathic, autistic, and introverted. On the surface, he didn't fit the typical image of a psychopath, but when he got angry, he became something else entirely: a bloodthirsty predator, driven purely by instinct. The first sign of his violent nature emerged in kindergarten when he was just five. A classmate destroyed his favourite toy car, a cherished gift from his grandfather. Enraged, Bob's face turned red, and foam gathered at the corners of his mouth. In a fit of uncontrollable fury, he gouged the boy's eye, causing severe injuries that left the child hospitalized for a week. His parents, horrified, took him to a psychiatrist who reviewed footage of the incident. But when the psychiatrist met Bob, he found a calm, seemingly ordinary autistic boy. After weekly sessions revealed nothing abnormal beyond his autism, the psychiatrist concluded that it was an isolated incident—a strange, unexplainable outburst. However, Bob's parents remained cautious, assigning him a special tutor and treating him with apprehension, afraid to provoke another violent episode. One evening, his father came home drunk, as he often did, and began his habit of throwing insults at Bob's mother. Bob had grown accustomed to these rants. Afterward, his father sat down to watch football. Bob, fiddling with a stolen phone, accidentally blasted music at full volume. Bob’s dad started beating him, and his mom tried to calm him down, but it was too late. Bob became extremely angry, went into his psycho mode, and murdered his parents. Officer Danzel responded to the call. Breaking down the door, he was met with a chilling scene: a boy covered in dried blood, sitting calmly on the couch, the decomposing corpses of his parents beside him. "Don't move, or I'll shoot!" Danzel barked, his hand on his gun. Bob raised his hands. Danzel covered up the murders, taking Bob under his wing. Over the years, he moulded Bob into a spy and assassin—a tool for his purposes. Bob excelled at killing, but he despised espionage, finding it tedious. Worse still, Danzel kept him trapped, threatening to expose his past if he ever tried to leave. Eventually, Bob devised a plan to free himself. Over months, he deliberately botched missions, creating enough trouble to provoke Danzel's wrath. Finally, Danzel snapped. Now, Bob stood on the subway platform, a grin on his face and a backpack on his shoulders. For the first time, he felt free. Boarding the train, Bob heard the powerful voice of the demon. The apocalypse was about to begin, and his story could finally unfold. -
Once Human, Now a Parasite
3.98
Arthur, once a successful and rich businessman, was given a second chance in another world. He was tortured for months by men his wife hired and, now... he was offered a new beginning but it wasn't what he wished for. He was met with the unexpected when he found himself to be a minuscule entity known as a Parasite. PS: MC is a hypocrite. PS2: This story contains profanity and gore so read at your risk. -
The Extra's Return
3.86
[You have been killed by the Hero of Light.] [You have died.] I had died at the hands of the main character in the novel I had read before. But I got another chance. I regressed and returned to the time when I first entered this novel world. Once again, I live in this novel world as an extra character. Since I have experience and knowledge, especially my World System which had upgraded, I'll do what I want to do. I will become stronger than the main character. ________________________ POV 1 : √ Harem: √ Toxic Friends: X Big No. Naive Protagonist: X Pervert Protagonist: X Toxic Harem: X ________________________ English is not my first language, so, feel free to comment if any grammatical errors. This is my discord: Munruel#6488 https://discord.gg/2MzrfZGD And this is the channel of this book. -
Herz der Finsternis
Er legte eine Hand auf die Tür neben ihrem Kopf und beugte sich vor. Was hatte er vor? Versuchte er wieder, sie einzuschüchtern? "Die Wahrheit ist ..." Er begann mit leiser Stimme zu sprechen, und sie spitzte die Ohren, aber alles, was sie hören konnte, war ihr Herzschlag. "Ich hasse es, wenn du mich berührst, weil ich es so sehr mag." Ihre Augen weiteten sich vor Überraschung und er lehnte sich noch näher an sie heran, bevor er weitersprach. "Ich hasse es auch, wenn du riechst ...", sie konnte hören, wie er ihren Duft einatmete, "Du riechst köstlich. Und ich hasse dein Haar, weil es so verführerisch ist. Ich möchte mit meinen Fingern hindurchfahren, sanft daran ziehen, während ich deine Lippen koste und in deinen Hals beiße." Angelika hatte plötzlich das Gefühl, dass es keine Luft mehr im Raum gab. "Deine Berührung lässt mich nicht widerstehen, diese Dinge zu tun und all die anderen Dinge, die ich mit dir tun möchte." "Andere ... andere Dinge." Sie hauchte, ohne zu merken, dass sie laut dachte. Eine Seite seiner Lippen verzogen sich zu einem Lächeln. "Stellen Sie sich all die Dinge vor, die ein Mann mit Ihnen machen möchte. Ich möchte diese Dinge tun und noch viel mehr." Er lehnte sich näher heran und brachte seine Lippen nahe an ihr Ohr. "Weil ich kein Mann bin. Ich bin eine Bestie. Ein hungriges Tier. Wenn du also nicht willst, dass ich dich beiße, berühre mich nicht." **************** Eine Frau allein in der Welt eines Mannes. In einer Zeit und an einem Ort, wo es für eine Frau schwierig ist, allein zu leben, sich zu schützen und für sich selbst zu sorgen, muss Angelica einen Versorger und Beschützer finden, nachdem ihr Vater als Verräter beschuldigt und vom König hingerichtet wurde. Nun muss sie als Tochter eines Verräters in einer grausamen, von Männern beherrschten Welt überleben, und um das zu erreichen, sucht sie schließlich Schutz bei einem Mann, den alle fürchten. Ein Mann mit vielen Narben. Sowohl körperlich als auch geistig. Ein Mann, der für seinen Stolz bestraft wurde. Rayven ist ein Mann mit vielen Narben. Sie bedecken sein Gesicht und bestrafen seine Seele. Er kann sich nie zeigen, ohne dass die Menschen bei seinem Anblick zurückschrecken. Bis auf eine Frau, die bereitwillig an seine Tür klopft. Ist sie eine zusätzliche Strafe für ihn, oder wird sie seine Rettung sein? -
Her Fated Tyrant
4.8
Della Mabel died tragically after being called cursed and transmigrated into Theodore Castillo body, whose death was really mysterious. The real Theodore was more mysterious then she could ever imagine since for others the real Theodore (Theo) was mentally ill. Soon after transmigrating she got tangled with a really cold blooded Prince in an accident. He now doesn't want to leave her and what more, he want to own her?? ... Slowly she lifted up her eyes and from leg to head stared at every thing and gulped. Jasper was standing in front of her while drying his hair which gave him a more sexy look on his totally naked body. Not even a towel was blocking Theo eyes from reaching Jasper's abdomen and she again gulped and silently turned around to leave. Her heart beating faster and nervousness was written all over on her sweaty face. Jasper grabbed her collar and pulled her back, "Where do you think you are going after having such a nice look at my breathtaking body". Her throat was dry because of the nervousness and she gulped twice and thrice but didn't turned toward him since she could feel his naked body which was touching her back as he kept her from leaving the room. "Breathtaking body? Hahaha.." forcefully she smiled. Her body leaning on his and he left her collar and grabbed around her waist, "Are you insulting this prince charming sexy body? Why don't you turn around and have a talk with me in that way you will be able to know how good my body is". It was as if her body left the strength and breath become quicker, "Won't it be good if you wore some clothes before having a talk with me. Don't worry, I won't run away!". He chuckled and his warm breath tickled her nape, bringing his face closer to her nape he took a deep breath as if sniffing her, "Run away? Even if you escape to another world, I will still get you back". She pushed him and looked in his eyes forcefully even though her eyes were dying to avert the direction, "Well, it was my fault that I came from window without telling you". "There is no need for a sorry, if I want to get even with you, I will just put off your clothes until I see you naked and get my revenge," he replied. -
Satisfying the King of Hearts [BL]
In a world reshaped by a devastating solar flare, humanity mutated into beings with beast qualities. Civilizations fell and rose, creating a clear divide between the blessed harbor countries and the unfortunate lesser countries. Middlemist, the country headed by the unicorns, sat on top. Kanaru, a proud third prince, found himself in the worst role. To ensure the survival of his people, he entered the harem court of Middlemist as a concubine. Due to an unexpected turn of events, he became the king’s favorite! However, that very ‘title’ came with an insane path he must undertake. Fenris Middlemist was known as the most charismatic and magnanimous. His pristine image to outsiders soon shattered piece by piece. From fumbling menial court tasks to destroying world-ending threats, Kanaru ventured into the world Fenris lived… or had run away from. Love, trust, and satisfaction—how much of these could Kanaru offer to the King of Hearts? -
The Reborn King
Alfred, a history teacher on Earth is suddenly thrown into the body of Prince Alfred Lindonfall, the twelve-year-old prince and heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Ammar. With the abrupt death of his father, the responsibility to rule a Kingdom falls on his shoulders. Having to navigate a medieval court and world, his journey to creating an empire and putting his knowledge into practice sees him become a man he never knew he could be, being shaped by the new world and unique circumstances he faces. There are many characters who get a lot of focus and can be called a lead in their own right, but I won't put their character descriptions in as it would be too much of a spoiler for chapters in future. Cover Art: not mine so here is the credit. https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/351912463658203/ -
I Can Learn All the Techniques
Unbeknown to all, in his past life, Ru Yujin was the most powerful cultivator of humankind. But when he was reborn, he lost almost all memories of his past life. Now, although Ru Yujin still had his extreme talent, because he was from a poor peasant family, he could never hope to achieve high status in his cultivation sect. In this unfair world ruled only power and prejudice. While those helpless and wronged died, people above only laughed. Ru Yujin wasn’t going to let this stop him. He was going to return his memories, his power, and his empire. No matter what trials and monsters waited for him in the vast galaxy and beyond it, for him, they were opportunities. When you could create a technique to solve every problem, anything was possible! “Huh? Learning techniques is supposed to be hard? Maybe this technique was just too easy. Teacher, can I have another one?” -
Wiedergeboren als Gefährtin des verfluchten Alphas
Was passiert, wenn sich eine Göttin in einen Shifter verliebt? Asara, die Göttin der Liebe, wurde von ihrem Vater, dem Gott des Donners, bestraft. Ihr Verbrechen war es, sich in einen sterblichen Shifter-Alpha zu verlieben. Um für ihre Sünden zu büßen, wurde sie als Cassandra LeBlanc wiedergeboren; eine sterbliche Prinzessin im magischen Königreich von Speldaria. Ihre Familie und ihr Königreich, mit Ausnahme ihrer mittleren Schwester, mieden sie, weil sie ohne magische Fähigkeiten geboren wurde und sich nicht an ihre wahre Identität erinnern konnte. Ihr Verlobter, der mächtige Magierkommandant von Speldaria, war von ihr unbeeindruckt. Er wünschte sich eine starke Frau. Cassandras Leben geriet aus den Fugen, als sie vom mächtigen Alpha von Dusartine eine Kriegersklavin geschenkt bekam. Sie wurde gebeten, an dem jährlichen Arenawettkampf teilzunehmen und mit dem Krieger zusammenzuarbeiten. Cassandra hasste die "Arena" mit ihrem eigenen Atem. Ein Ort, an dem Blut wie Wein floss und das Leben billiger war als die Luft, die sie atmeten, verstand sie nicht, was sie dort sollte. Hinzu kam, dass der geheimnisvolle Krieger sie in unvorstellbarer Weise beeinflusste. Sein hypnotischer Blick beunruhigte sie. Seine seltene Essenz überwältigte sie. Sein muskulöser, gebräunter Körper verzehrte sie mit sündigen Gedanken. Sogar die Träume aus ihrem früheren Leben quälten sie. Als "Die Arena" begann, kamen die verborgenen Absichten und unterschwelligen Wahrheiten ans Licht und Cassandra wurde vom Schicksal in die Hände gespielt. Ihr blieb keine andere Wahl, als sich zu fügen und einen Weg zu wählen. Die Frage wird sein. Wie wird Cassandra zurechtkommen, wenn sie von dem Fluch erfährt, der auf ihr lastet? Wird sie in der Lage sein, ihre magischen Fähigkeiten zu erhalten und sich gegen ihren Vater zu behaupten? Wer wird ihr auf ihrem Weg helfen? ~Auszug~ Dann spürte sie ihn, ihn ganz und gar. Seine ganze Schroffheit. Die Stärke seines Arms. Die Sanftheit seiner Lippen. Den Griff seiner Hand. Die Wärme seines Atems. Jeder Muskel in ihrem Körper spannte sich bei dem Gedanken an den Schlaf in den Armen eines Mannes an. Sie hatte noch nie in der Umarmung eines Mannes geschlafen. Ihre ganze Haut kribbelte wie kleine Funken, die auf den Stellen tanzten, die mit ihm verbunden waren. In den Spalten ihres Gehirns waren diese Erinnerungen, die nicht die ihren waren. Irgendwie kam ihr diese Berührung nicht fremd vor. Sie fühlte sich in seiner beruhigenden Umarmung sicher und wollte ihn nicht wegstoßen, und doch wusste sie, dass dies alles andere als angemessen war. Cassandra versuchte, sich aus seinem Griff zu befreien, aber seine Arme schienen aus Eisen zu sein, denn sie ließen sich nicht bewegen. Das leichte Kleid, das sie getragen hatte, hatte sich von ihrem milchigen Oberschenkel gelöst und entblößte ihn, während sein braungebrannter, muskulöser Schenkel darauf lag. Und jetzt spürte sie, wie etwas in ihren Rücken stach. Ihre Augen weiteten sich plötzlich bei dieser Erkenntnis und Cassandra geriet völlig in Panik. "Lass los!" stieß sie schwerfällig hervor. Siroos hob langsam sein Bein und lockerte seinen Griff um ihre Taille, damit sie wegschlurfen konnte. Er war aufgewacht, als sie sich zum ersten Mal versteift hatte, aber er wollte sehen, was sie versuchen würde. Mit weit aufgerissenen Augen warf sie einen Blick auf den Mann, der sie wie einen kostbaren Schatz, seinen Schatz, in seine Umarmung gehüllt hatte. Seine geschmolzenen goldenen Augen hatten aufgeflackert, und da war diese Sanftheit und Sehnsucht, mit der er sie anstarrte. Die weichen braunen Locken fielen ihm über die Augen, während er vergaß zu blinzeln und die zeitlose Schönheit betrachtete, die sie war. Ihr einzigartiger Duft war eine Tortur für seine Sinne. Wie sehr wünschte er sich, ihren zierlichen Knöchel zu packen, sie von ihm wegzuziehen und sie unter sich auszustrecken. Die Haut zu küssen, die diesen Duft verströmte, der ihn in den Wahnsinn trieb. Stattdessen legte er den Arm unter seine Wange und benutzte ihn wie ein Kissen, um sie mit begehrlichen Augen zu beobachten. Die peinliche Pause zwischen ihnen wurde noch länger, als Cassandra sich räusperte. "Musstest du auf mich klettern, um zu schlafen?" "Es war keine Absicht, aber es war sehr verlockend, und es wird bestimmt nicht das letzte Mal gewesen sein." Seine zutiefst hypnotisierende Stimme war so früh am Morgen noch verlockender, als sie um sie herum erklang. Das Buchcover ist von mir. -
My Billionaire Ex-Husband's Sadistic love
[Warning: strong mature content] Jasmine Everly was humiliated and thrown out of the house after being served with divorce papers by her husband, Sabastian Donovan, the only person she had ever loved, all due to a heartbreaking misunderstanding. She was so dependent on Sabastian that she had no one else and nowhere else to turn. Hurt and broken, she contemplated the end, but fate intervened when she discovered her pregnancy after enduring multiple miscarriages. This gave her the reason and determination to live. She worked hard to stand on her own just to give her daughter everything. After 6 years, she meets her ex-husband again as an investor in the design studio she works for, and he demands that she work with him for a month. What happens in a month? Why does he want her now? Will he find out that he has a daughter? Will they finally solve their misunderstanding and get back together? Or does he still love her? Will they have a happy ending? --------- He let my hands go and moved back a little, asking, "So she is not my daughter?" His voice was so calm, mirroring his eyes. It.... It's scary. Why did he suddenly turn so clam...? "No." I stood my ground, even though my heart was shouting to tell him the truth. All of a sudden, he grabbed my throat and slammed me against the wall, making my eyes widen. The unknown sensation spread across my skin like a wildfire. "So what if she is not my daughter? You still belong to me! But not in the fucking way I promised, but in the way you deserve!" His dark harsh voice vibrated on the edge of the earshell and sent a shiver down my spine, breaking out the cold sweat. "Wha...what....?!" My words were swallowed by his kiss, harsh unforgiving and hungry kiss. My body froze against his huge one as he pushed me against the wall with his, making me a sandwich between him and the wall. My eyes rolled back, and my mind stopped working as all I could feel was him, his body, and his lips. "You are always mine! Remember this, Jas!". -
Hölle gebunden mit dir
[WARNUNG: REIFER INHALT] "Ich liebe dich, trotz der Gefahrenzeichen." ____ Die behütete und unschuldige Abigail ist unheilbar krank. Sie weiß, dass sie bald sterben wird. Bevor sie stirbt, möchte sie sich ihren einzigen Wunsch erfüllen - sich zu verlieben. Sie möchte die Erfahrung machen, jemanden romantisch zu lieben. Aber unter einer seltsamen Bedingung - sie will einen Mann, der sich nicht in sie verliebt, weil sie nicht will, dass er leidet, wenn sie nicht mehr da ist. Sie lernt Alexander Qinn kennen, den kaltherzigen und geheimnisvollen Mann. Er warnt sie von Anfang an, dass er sich nicht in die Liebe verlieben kann und dass er gefährlich ist. Aber das machte ihn zum perfekten Mann für Abigail. Er war genau die Art von Mann, die sie suchte. Alexander wird der unschuldigen Abigail seine Art von Vergnügen beibringen, während Abigail ihm die Freude an den einfachen Dingen des Lebens zeigen wird. Ihre völlig unterschiedlichen Welten prallen aufeinander, Abis Krankheit und die Geheimnisse um Alexander werden langsam gelüftet. Kann Abigail mit seiner eigenen Art von Hölle umgehen? Kann Alexander mit ihrem Licht umgehen? ___ BAND 1 [HAUPTGESCHICHTE] - STATUS: ABGESCHLOSSEN Eine Geschichte über ein todkrankes Mädchen und einen herzlosen Mann. ____ BAND 2 [SPIN-OFF] - STATUS: ABGESCHLOSSEN Die Geschichte eines Vampirprinzen und eines temperamentvollen und reichen Menschenmädchens. ____ BAND 3 [SPIN-OFF] - STATUS: ABGESCHLOSSEN Eine Geschichte über die unerwiderte Liebe einer alten Hexe. ____ BAND 4 [SPIN-OFF] - STATUS: ABGESCHLOSSEN Eine Geschichte über einen Geist und einen Vampirprinzen. #Feinde-zu-Liebhaber ____ Das Cover ist von mir, also benutzt es nicht. Instagram-Account: kazzenlx.x Facebook-Seite: autor_kazzenlx Discord-Server: https://discord.gg/UGTA3A4 -
La Trampa de la Corona
``` —Estoy seguro de que encontrarás mis brazos más cómodos que cualquier otra cosa en este mundo... —Rey Darío Grant, el poderoso gobernante del Reino de Cordon. Era despiadado e impetuoso contra sus enemigos. Su mera presencia gritaba con autoridad robusta; su aura sola era más que suficiente para que algunos de sus enemigos admitieran la derrota y huyeran con solo verlo. Pero a pesar de todo esto, era impotente y desvergonzado frente a una mujer… su pareja, la Princesa de Ebodía a quien se negaba a dejar ir. Descubre cómo resultarán las cosas para nuestro Rey posesivo que está decidido a usar el Encantamiento de la Corona para hacer suya a su pareja por cualquier medio necesario. ¿Podrá tener éxito y conquistarla toda, cuerpo, corazón y alma? * Nota: Volumen 1 & 2: Historia Principal Estado: Completado (Capítulos 1 al 555) Volumen 3: Historia Secundaria Estado: Completado (Capítulos 556 al 641) —Solo puedo declararme ganador una vez que logre conquistar tu corazón... —Volumen 4: Historia Secundaria Estado: Completado (Capítulos 642 al 701) —El amor nunca estuvo en mi vocabulario cuando se trata de mujeres hasta que llegaste tú... —Volumen 5: Estado: Completado (Capítulos 702 al 805) —Te elijo a ti… tú que ocupas codiciosamente todo el espacio en mi corazón... —Capítulos Especiales en adelante, completados **** PD: ¡Portada del libro encargada y propiedad del Autor! ¡No usarla! ``` -
Höllenverwundetes Herz
[WARNUNG: REIFENINHALT] - [HAUPTGESCHICHTE IST ABGESCHLOSSEN] Izabelle hatte das Feuer unterschätzt, mit dem sie heute Abend zu spielen gedachte. Aber wie hätte sie auch ahnen können, dass der Mann, dem sie zufällig begegnet war, nicht nur mit einem kleinen Feuer spielt, sondern mit einem ganzen Inferno? ___ Auszug: "Wenn du diese Ehe mit mir durchziehst, ist das so, als würdest du dir dein eigenes Grab schaufeln. Denn in dem Moment, in dem du anfängst, mehr von mir zu wollen, werde ich mich von dir scheiden lassen. Und in dem Moment, in dem du dein Versprechen brichst und versuchst, dich gegen mich zu wehren ... werde ich dich ruinieren und dich komplett auseinandernehmen. Erbarmungslos. Du wirst es bereuen, diesen Teufel heute Abend getroffen zu haben." Seine Drohung erklang mit derselben sanften, aber kalten Stimme. Aber Elle zuckte nicht einmal mit der Wimper. Auch ihr Blick wich nicht von der Stelle. Dieser Mann war rücksichtslos, das wusste sie ganz genau. Seine Augen versprachen in diesem Moment Alpträume und Dunkelheit ohne Aussicht auf Besserung. Aber egal, was er jetzt sagte, es würde ihre Entscheidung nicht ändern. Sie hatte wirklich keine andere Wahl. "Ich verstehe jetzt...", sagte sie leise und stählte sich. "Da du nicht darauf vertraust, dass ich mein Wort halte, wie wäre es, wenn wir es so machen? Du bereitest jetzt die Scheidungspapiere vor und ich unterschreibe sie. Wenn du dich dann in Zukunft von mir scheiden lassen willst, sind die Papiere bereits unterschrieben, und ich kann dich nicht mehr damit belästigen. Du bräuchtest sie nur noch an die Anwälte zu schicken und sie beglaubigen zu lassen. Es herrschte eine drückende Stille, bevor sein leises, ungläubiges Lachen die Stille durchbrach. "Ich bin sprachlos, Prinzessin Izabelle." Er sah boshaft amüsiert aus. Doch dann begann er zustimmend zu nicken. "Gut, Prinzessin. Ich werde dich heiraten." ___ Instagram-Account: kazzenlx.x Facebook-Seite: autor_kazzenlx Discord-Server: https://discord.gg/UGTA3A4 Das Cover ist von mir, also benutzt es nicht. Titelbild von @azihidalgo Logo von @gisel.arts
