To the villain, love is a poison he should avoid. But what if a bubbly girl, his enemy who's fated to destroy the Faerie Realm, falls in love with him? Will the villain get the girl and disrupt her destiny, or will his avoidance of love disrupt her heart?Meilin is prophesied to end the era of the High Faerie Lords alongside the Demon King. But as an 18-year-old girl with a passion for gaming, her life takes a turn when she joins a popular Esports team—Solaris—whose mischievous leader, Ningshun, carries a dangerous secret about his identity and connection to Meilin.What happens if the charming man she falls for is actually the heir to the throne of the Faerie Realm?

- Touch her and die,- Forced proximity,- Meet-cute to disaster,- He has his own agenda,- She drives him nuts,- Slow-burn romance.

“Love can be dangerous, Ray. And we both know,

YOU CRAVE DANGER.”

Dark… evil… demented…

That’s what Raven Magicae fell for…

The exact definition of monster.

In her nightmares, she’d dream of him standing over piles of dead bodies… eyes so dark they looked black… and he’d be smiling as his victim’s blood trailed from his lips… staining them a bitter red…

When he looked to her for the first time, she knew from the beginning that he wasn’t normal.

His eyes held no mercy.

Not even for her.

And now that Malachi had her life twined between his fingers…

All her nightmares would come true.

But deep inside the monster… was there a light…? Or was his soul completely covered in shadows?

She knew he was her captor… a monster… but she couldn’t control herself…

And she had to remind herself of who he really was…

But who was hereally?

(part of the enchanted realm)

He will give me what I want most in the world, but in return, he will kill me.

*******

Alpha Damon was the hottest, strongest, most infamous Alpha in the entire state of Maine, but he also had a weakness.

And only I knew it.

At just six years old, I made a blood pact with Damon. I was sad and upset after my father's recent passing, and in order to make me feel better, seven-year-old Damon made a blood pact with me; he promised me that he would protect me from harm, until we found my father's killer.

But that was before he found out what I was.

It has been years... years of us apart. Not until my fateful day came, and when my life was in danger, he finally showed himself.

That was when my life took a turn, I found out what he really wanted.

And this is where the hunt began.

***** this is part of The Crush Saga but is a side novel, this can be read whenever with or without reading The Crush Saga, although Damon and Winter's story is continued in The Crush Saga****

RUN TO THE POLICE, THEY WON’T BELIEVE YOU.

RUN TO YOUR FRIEND’S HOUSE, I’LL FIND YOU.

RUN ALL YOU WANT, LILY. I’M FASTER.

Crap.

I can’t believe he caught me staring again…

He has that smile… The one that dared me to escape him…

I should hate him. He’s a liar, murderer…

I don’t trust him.

Yet some part of me… wants to…

And he knows.

He’s crazy.

Completely insane.

And I don’t know how to rid myself of him… because every time I run… He catches me…

I tried to fight him once, I did... but I lost... He only pressed me to him so I couldn't move.

But that's when I felt his heat... his fire... and every time he touches me, my defenses fall…

And he's well aware of it.

And he'd do it over and over... until I'd let him lead me back.

(if you are interested in the story, please let me know. I have finished the entire book in a separate doc, and I will happily post more chapters if people are interested)

THEY CALL HIM RECKLESS

That was an understatement.

Sebastian was the most attractive, dangerous, horrifying man in the entire state of Washington.

He had secrets, secrets in that dark past of him, and I always struggled to understand his motive.

By daytime, he was sitting in class, silent, and taking notes all while doing good on his tests, and by the end of class, his dark eyes were on me, with that look I couldn't comprehend.

He is not who I imagine.

I feel like I know him, and then I don't. I find his motive, and then I find I'm wrong.

But I can't focus on him right now... there's someone out there, watching me. I need to keep my guard up, but at the same time...

I have a feeling Sebastian is centered around it.

I ask him, but he just teases me, he just dodges the question.

Sebastian... can you ever stand in the light? Or is the darkness the safest place for you?

I can see in those eyes... you have plans for me.

I just have to find out what.

******this is my own original work, please do not plagerize******

She is my obsession.

This isn't a normal love story, Sweetheart. The girl's no spitfire, the man's no saint.

We are both villains.

She is my obsession; I am hers.

I know my princess hates that prince, I know she will flee that castle.

I know she will follow me, and once she enters these woods...

She's mine.

*****

This isn't a normal fantasy romance. This is a story of a princess who happens to be a murderer, but all her murders are blamed on one man.

THE MAN IN THE MASK.

Any normal person would fear him, but not Alice. Alice happens to be intrigued by him... and she knows he's not so innocent either.

For he is also a murderer.

An obsession is what she has, but she knows her obsession isn't one-sided. For he had been watching her for some time now.

And little did she know, that he had claimed her as his own.

*****this is my own original work, please do not plagiarize****

[Glimpse from the book👇👇👇]

"You're avoiding the topic, he is not a regular fuck boy you know?

"Mine. All mine. You're mine.""I am yours, yes... no matter how irritating you are every second of my life."Sebastian smiled then, eyes glowing a bright red. "You admitted it, master.""Shut it."*****Another task of Yumi unwinds when she invites a select few guests over with a cruise party, but when Sebastian is miraculously attacked one night, Yumi must find the culprit of his "murder." All while someone dark helps her in the shadows, another menacing presence."Master..." Sebastian said in amusement,  "did you really think it would be that easy to rid of me?""I hoped."He stared at me for a moment."Master... were you crying?"Sniffs. "No.""Awww, that's adorable. You were grieving me.""Shut up. I wasn't.""You're a very bad liar. Especially knowing that last night you thought I was asleep, and you unbuttoned my shirt and snuggled with my chest. Were you really that cold?""I don't know what you're talking about.""Mmm." He caught my chin and leaned forward, face inches from mine as I stared up at his demonic grin. "Liar."

******this is season three of my main fanfiction "red"*******the images in this book (including the cover) DO NOT BELONG TO ME****

Fifteen-year-old Tawny Matthews is a poor student who receives a scholarship to attend Ivoree Gates, an elite private school attended only by the children of the wealthiest in the nation.

While at the boarding school, Tawny meets and gradually falls for Professor McCurdy, her handsome, enigmatic English teacher.

Tawny also runs afoul of Dylan, the hot, arrogant, most popular rich boy in the high school and also the most feared, and he makes her life on campus a living hell.

Will Tawny rise above the cliques and class structure of her new environment, and prove to the other students that money isn't everything?

Heavily inspired by the Kdrama BOYS OVER FLOWERS

"You don't need to pretend, Zoya!" Logan shouted over the radio noise.

Zoya's heart ached as she tucked in her lips, wishing she could turn back time to when she was a teenager. She was baffled by how the only man she had ever loved could cause her such heartbreak, one that couldn't be diagnosed under an X-ray machine.

In the past ten years, Zoya had invested her time and emotions into the marriage, neglecting her own needs and desires.

Her parents had never supported her relationship with Logan, advising her to focus on her studies when she was just 16. But she had threatened to run away, using her status as an only child to force them to accept her early marriage.

After graduating high school, Logan convinced her to become a full-time housewife. Initially, the marriage was perfect, with Logan taking her on dates, shopping sprees, and vacations. He swept her off her feet, and she abandoned her plans for further education.

However, as Logan became a successful business tycoon, their time together became limited. Whenever she complained about his late nights, he would wrap his arms around her and give her a gentle squeeze, silencing her protests.

Now, Zoya felt a tiny bump in her stomach, followed by a sour pain, but she remained silent. "I can go on a three-month trip," she bargained, her voice discreet but frail.

Logan's response was a dirty smirk, and he leaned forward, staring deeply into her eyes. "My sweet pretensions, Zoya, I don't need you to think for me or go on a vacation."

Zoya felt rejection crawling into her shattered heart, wondering if their love boat had crashed long ago. She remembered her father's fury ten years ago, her mother's attempts to pacify him, and how her father had blocked all communications with her after the wedding.

"Can't you give us a try?" she asked, her voice sounding like a plea.

Logan's lips moved closer to her ears, his words barely audible. "Taste changes, people move on." He shrugged expressively, and Zoya saw his mouth move but couldn't hear properly due to her own emotional deafness.

She crawled on the floor, begging him not to end their marriage, desperate to save it. Logan stepped on her hands, grinding on them in circles, and Zoya swallowed the pain.

He stumbled back, spat on her injured hand, and threw divorce papers on her lap. "It's over, Zoya. Keep the house; I don't want to be stuck in the disgusting memories you've forced on me over the years. Sign that, and I'll have someone collect it in the morning."

With that, Logan turned and walked out of the house, leaving Zoya shattered and alone.

Annabelle Walker, a sweet, kind-hearted yet badass bakery owner, leads a carefree life with her beloved mom, Anny Walker.

Meet Carlos Mancini, the soon-to-be leader of the Italian Mafia. He's your typical arrogant jerk who loves to control every single soul in his life.

After 13 years, Isabella Miller shows up in her little sister Anna's life as a savior to help her in the most difficult circumstances. But in return, Anna needs to be her substitute and call off the marriage with her fiancé, Carlos Mancini. Without thinking twice, Anna accepts to be her substitute. But little did she know that the temporary substitute would make her the permanent Mafia Queen. Carlos would do anything to get what he wants, fair or unfair, and Annabelle is not an exception to this.

Heroes aren’t born, they’re made

Like everyone else her age, Kourtney Woods struggles to balance: maintaining decent grades, having a social life, and getting enough sleep.

With one particular exception – Kourtney doesn’t have a social life – she has superpowers.

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Five months ago, Kourtney Woods discovered she has unnatural abilities. A destructive combination of telepathy and teleportation, making her Skylight City’s newest Lightermember and the leader of her very own team of supers.

Unbeknown to the rest of her squad, Kourtney is her school’s infamous outcast.

This social standard inevitably creates unforeseen conflict amongst the team members – rivalries soon bloom within, and discord threatens to erupt.

However, when high profiled villains start raining down on Skylight City like wildfire, Kourtney’s team of high school supers are forced to put aside their differences and work together.

To save their home from a villain they never saw coming, they’ll need every bit of superpower they have.

This is The Rise Of Kidwolf.