For Eloise Park, the lines of glittering love and golden jupiter always seem to blurred. Maybe Jonah Kim can help find what's missing before it's too late.

**THIS STORY HAS BEEN MOVED TO RADISH** Magnus is the youngest Leader the London Mafia has ever had. At just 27 years old, Magnus has all the riches and total power. He sees himself as a King, and is treated as such. But a King cannot rule without his Queen, and after a spiral of events that leads to him being without one, Magnus begins a search. Having control over the whole city, and access to everything (and everyone) that comes with it, Magnus gathers all the eligible women his men can find, determined to find who can take the spot as his Queen. ---------- Esther is a beautiful young woman, an orphaned foreigner in the city of London. She belongs to a tribe that is shunned by the Capital. For people do not like what they do not understand. Despite her best efforts not to get caught up in Magnus' drama, she finds herself right in the middle of it, getting chosen to be Magnus' next Queen. Esther knows she must keep her identity a secret from Magnus, or she will face dire consequences. Does Esther manage to break open Magnus' arrogant and self-absorbed heart? Or does she risk exposing herself as a woman from the tribe of Yahweh? A retelling of an Ancient tale, unlike anything before.

"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepens the kiss. My eyes widen and I try to push him away. This isn't part of the deal. He pulls away, a full on smirk plastered on his face. "I lied." He confesses, turning around. "She wasn't coming." Then, he walks away.

Completed! This isn't the first time love had a roommate. It's been five years since the death of her parents and 19-year-old Lillian Camel still mourns their loss while battling with mental illness. Cooped up in her aunt's house, she embarks on a one-girl mission to survive university and get her bachelor's degree as a fashion designer. But she is not going alone. She will need the willpower to face the demons that are coming along with her. But a breakdown in the dormitory system sets Lillian off to a decade-old abandoned dorm to room with the mysterious Noah Sky. Friendly, observant, and extremely attractive, he shares an unlikely trait of secrets with Lillian - secrets that haunt his past. However, they're not the only ones. The dorm has a few of its own. [[Word count: 90,000 - 95,000]] Content/trigger warning: Contains semi-mature themes, language and sexual content ©All Rights Reserved

Lira Towers is a the girl that lurks in the dark wherever she goes. No one knows the story behind her crystal blue eyes. The most you'll get out of her black clothed figure, is a whisper from the lips that are always sealed shut. Alex Black is the popular bad boy. He's an open book, and everyone knows what he's capable of. Everyone knows what he does, and everyone wants him. He plays games that can get you hung by your throat. Two completely different social ladders, two completely different personalities, two types of people, that will cause chaos when put together. During a mission, Lira's ambitious side causes her to shoot Alex, and that's when everything goes down hill. A game starts, a game that'll weave through the shadows of the school, the lingering lights of the night, and objects in plain sight. Apart from the red splatters of a human, and scars from silver triangles, there's the fact their feelings get in the way of everything else. ㅇㅇㅇ "I know it was you." He whispers close to me. To close for my safety. His lips were touching my jaw, and his nose was brushing my cheek. Those long dark eyelashes mesmerizing me as they cast small shadows onto his cheekbones. They were a closing gateway to his beautiful pale green eyes. His fingers start to glide up my arms sending shivers from his cold touch. I wanted more, my skin was itching to be touched like that again. Only by him. But he had a knife, and so did I. A/N: If you clicked on this book, thank you! I hope you give it a shot <3