For nearly eighty years, the northern Kingdom of Veyr and the southern Kingdom of Solara have been locked in a bitter conflict, a struggle born from trade, pride, and generations of bloodshed. As both kingdoms seek an end to generations of bloodshed, a new threat quietly takes root beyond the battlefield, poisoning the fragile peace before it has the chance to bloom. To secure a hard-won treaty, the heirs of the rival nations are forced into an arranged marriage. Prince Chusan of Veyr is a master strategist: pale, elegant, and impossible to read. Raised among snow-covered mountains and political intrigue, he trusts logic more than people and views the marriage as nothing more than a necessary sacrifice. Prince Liuyi of Solara is everything Chusan is not-warm, charismatic, and fiercely devoted to those he loves. Beneath his easy smile lies a warrior prince whose temper is as legendary as his loyalty. Bound together by duty, the two princes must navigate a court filled with enemies, old grudges, and conspiracies that threaten to reignite war. Yet as the frozen North and sunlit South slowly begin to understand one another, an unexpected bond forms between them-one that could either unite their kingdoms forever or bring them both to ruin.

A group of medical students receive a strange looking cadaver supposedly donated to the school. In the following days, one of them, Elena, comes to find that the cadaver isn't dead at all.

"Do you know whose name I screamed when he was inside me?" "Marcus." "I screamed Marcus." I stepped back, forcing a smile. "There. You got your answer. Now stop blaming everyone else for the mess you created." --- Backstory For two years, Sara and Miles have been step-siblings. They hate each other. Every family dinner ends in an argument. Every sarcastic remark turns into a war. In front of everyone, they're enemies. Behind closed doors, they're hiding a secret that could destroy both families. What started as hatred became temptation. What should've ended after one reckless night became an addiction neither of them could walk away from. Now jealousy, lies, and betrayal are tearing them apart. And when Sara says another man's name... Will Miles let her go? Or will he burn the world down to keep her?

A collection of short stories focused on lesbian characters. The genres vary between romance, drama, sci-fi, supernatural, and more.

Before the age of legends, there was only survival. When a ruthless bandit raid destroys his peaceful village, Aziel's world shatters in an instant. Driven by vengeance, he sets out alone to make them pay only to be outmatched, defeated, and left to drown in the unforgiving sea. But fate isn't done with him yet. Rescued by pirates, Aziel is forced to confront his weakness... and the world beyond his island. With nothing left to lose and everything to prove, he sets sail not as a hero-but as a pirate. His journey for revenge is only the beginning.

𝓒𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓪𝓵. 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓻. 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓔𝔂𝓻𝓲𝓮... Words Verona has heard in her nightmares, ever since the death of her family at the hands of the monstrous Cearnian Empire. In between trapping game and fishing for a living, she spends all of her time in The Soggy Crow- a run-down tavern at the edge of her town of Everthorn. When a handsome stranger arrives at the Crow, the nature of her reality is thrown into chaos. Bolero is a firehawk- a red-tailed hawk shapeshifter with an affinity for fire magic. Hailing from The Eyrie, a civilization of avian shapeshifters, he is a masterful hunter, and a furious warrior. But something is missing. Something that tugs at his chest every time he wanders into the Nithra Forest that borders the cliffs of his home. When he has a run-in with the Sidhe - the fae of the Nithra -he realizes that there are some secrets better left unknown. #WattpadWritersShowcase

Nyx: They all thought they were so cunning. Wolfe. Reed. Even my father. They believed I was just a pawn they could use in their little game to grasp for power. They all manipulated me because they believed me to be weak. And perhaps I was, but that was before. Reed might have been an insufferable a**, but he was right about a few things. The first was that I did not need his help. In fact, I did not need anyone's help. I was smarter than they thought and stronger than even I realized. The second was that I unfortunately did belong to the guild. As much as I hated to admit it, as long as one of those idiots was in power, I would never be free. I was not fool enough to believe that any one of them was going to release me, even if I completed the mission. There was only one way I could secure my freedom. I would have to take it for myself. ---- Reed: Throughout my life, I built a house in my mind, each room meticulously crafted and arranged for a specific purpose. I taught myself how to open only one door at a time. Training, weapons, survival, investigation, duty, loyalty, ambition. Doors I opened often. The rest stayed closed. And for good reason. Control. A mechanism cannot properly function when things get caught up where they should not. It is similar to grains of sand in a crossbow. Just a little grit can ruin the whole thing, destroying both its accuracy and function. And I could not afford even the slightest slip-up. There was a closet in that house in my mind. A closet I always kept closed. But Nyx... She threw that f***ing door wide open, then set fire to the whole f****ing house. ---- Reed Wolfe will do whatever it takes to seize control of the Crimson Syndicate. Nyx is the fiery daughter of his greatest rival, and the girl who holds pieces of his cold heart that he never meant to give her. The line between love and vengeance blurs as ancient curses awaken, and they find themselves bound by a love as twisted as their fate.

If you're looking for a book that has a lot of whores and ill shit you have come to the right place! Trigger warning 😝 [Blurb ↓] Mateo and Amara are childhood best friends that have grown up in the cartel. They have been many of each other's firsts and share a deep bond, however they have never been official. Many of people would attribute this to their 'whoracity' and their extreme drug use. However, they have remained loyal friends. This all changes when a certain someone is introduced. Like a ray of sunshine in Mateos life, she wishes to see him flourish, threatening to ruin Amara and Mateos relationship, much to the dismay or enjoyment of many. Now wouldn't you like to know how this shit ends weather boy? IFYKYK. #Belt #itlltakecareofitself #cockthatheadtotheside #tears #moansfilledtheroom #dontbeamiranda Dual-Story POV Drug abuse OPEN ASS DOOR WARNING: THIS BOOK IS TROPE-SUBVERSIVE

​Aelmyr still trusts the sky. It does not yet know how fragile that trust truly is. ​Before the world was shattered into pieces, before the tides were broken and the gods fell silent, there was a single, unmarred moon. In this age of golden peace, the divine melody of the Weave is woven directly into the flesh of the faithful. For eighteen-winter-old Corren Vale, that melody takes the form of Sacred Ink-an intricate tattoo of a unified cosmos and a starlight guardian coiling across his skin. ​Corren doesn't seek glory; he seeks only to endure. But when he enters the trials for the legendary Night Watch, his raw intuition and unyielding faith push him past the boundaries of mortal limits. Suddenly, the boy from the training yards is the talk of the High District. He has caught the sharp, calculating eye of Commander Kade, who warns of a dark, world-altering war looming on the horizon.

Hi, my name is Mira and I'm entering a new phase in life. I wish it was as smooth as it sounds. I wish it was, hmm just so normal. And then there was that book. A dusty, untitled thing. As a newly heartbroken girl, I just wanted a distraction, something I could get lost in and daydream about(I almost did, until that deflecting idiot). But it messed with my head so much over time, that I can't possibly explain but I can definitely show it. What I realized is that some stories aren't just stories... maybe they're just someone else's stage entirely. PS: The author is so cruel to make me go through it all, painfully slow. A/N: This story is intended for audiences(18+). Some chapters contain strong language, alcohol use, references to self harm and mental health, sexual content and suggestive themes. Reader Discretion Advised.