bea wentworth

The sudden storming in of a figure caused my whole figure jolting, gaze shifting to the doorway where a form came pushing in. Somewhat familiar, It didn't take long for me recognising him—the same boy from yesterday, advancing towards me, his eyes never for once evaded my profile. His hair remained ruffled, jaw clutching tight, gaze held strongly on my form. Anger sure filled his eyes. I noticed that so well. "Where's the money?!" His voice travelled into my ears, tone loud. "What money?" My own voice came out weak, low and barely audible even for my ears. "Don't play games with me. I know you took the money." He said almost immediately. "I don't know what you're talking about." I defended, trying to walk away, but his hold on my wrist pulled me back to the position I was. My eyes shifted to the area of my skin which he had just touched, staring at it like something acidic had grazed there. A brief silence filled the air, and just then, he began moving towards me, eyes matching mine. "I don't know who let you in my room" He began, words pouring out one after the other, while he inched closer to my figure. "but you and I know very well that you took that money." At this point, I was already backing the wall, and had nowhere to go. "You'll pay me my money. That's for certain. I don't care how you're gonna do it, but YOU WILL PAY ME." I heard call in a low voice. His face was just a finger away from mine, and for certain I could feel his breath fanning against my skin. "Nia, have you seen-" A voice from nowhere spoke, with Denna stumbling in, freezing at the sight in front of her-- The boy peering intently at me, hovering over my figure, while I remained like a lost puppy begging to be rescued. His eyes remained fixed on me, and the anger resting there was just too obvious. "The name's Nia, huh?" He uttered, pronouncing my name carefully. For some reason, it sounded so soothing to my ears. The way it rolled off his tongue. “You owe me, Nia”

New Link In a life threatening war against a superior enemy, the world is forced to end international conflicts to prepare for a fight. A fight against a threat..supernatural. Seemingly outmatched and inferior in weaponry, young scientist Beatrice has a creation that is humanity's last hope...or mistake.

Star-crossed soul mates.

Earth is at war with another planet who discovered the satellite containing human knowledge from the seventies. They are hell bent on destroying the world and are almost unbeatable. ALMOST as in earth would've accepted death if not for an eccentric scientist and her creation being species of colorful humanoid ragdoll protectors. They may be humanity's only hope.

For twenty years, Mira Castellan was the palace's hidden shame—everyone pretended she wasn't there because she wasn't her real mother's daughter. Then Mira's half-sister, the golden Princess Vivienne, did the unthinkable: she drugged her, stole her ID, and sent her north to marry the Frost King, a dragon shifter whose three previous wives all mysteriously died within months. People are little more than prey for ice dragons in the Kingdom of Eternal Winter, where Mira finds her "husband" Kaelen Frostborne. He is as beautiful as a fallen angel, as cold as the glaciers that surround his obsidian castle, and completely convinced that his new bride is a spy sent to finish what the last attempt on his life began. The contract is very harsh: either you live through one year of marriage and have a child, or you will be labeled barren and fed to the winter dragons. But Mira has a bigger problem: Kaelen can smell lies and has so many of them that she can't breathe. His icy exterior cracks to show a king who has been alone for too long, and her betraying heart keeps forgetting that he's supposed to be the monster in this story. This is especially true when his dragon purrs at her touch. When Vivienne shows up to take back the "stolen" post, Mira has to make a decision: she can give up and live a shameful life in the South, or she can fight for the dragon king, who has started to treat her like a treasure to be kept. Because dragons don't just love in the North; they own things. And Kaelen has already made up his mind: his little lie is his, whether they have common blood or not.

Five centuries have passed, and the world around me has changed. Everyone I've ever known has left. Yet, I remain, frozen in youth. No gray hair, no wrinkles, no sign of aging. Is this a blessing or a curse? I couldn’t tell,I couldn’t figure it out.I couldn’t find answers. That is, until Maren, a mysterious young woman with secrets of her own, enters my life and unravels the mystery that has haunted me for so long.

"Do females fly??" "What?!!! I've never seen one." Parrick said with a frown. "Then why...." he said nonchalantly pointing to the sky where a female was descending at a super sonic speed with a loud scream on the top of her lungs. Parrick gaped at the sky in disbelief. The female clearly had no wings...so how come she was up there! Also...there were no flying beastmen settlements from where the female came from!!! "Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!" the female screamed falling from such a high altitude and her scream died down the next minute. "My Lord ...we didn't save her!!!!!" Parrick gaped in utter shock and disbelief. "Her scream surely attracted a number of other males. They'll go rescue her...and you too can go if you badly want to." "Huh!!!!!" Parrick was dumbfounded. "Look!" he said and indeed a group of flying beastmen and other land beastmen were sprinting to the direction the female had fall in. Sydney is swept away by a tornado and is thrown into a different space. She's confused as to why she came to this weird world but she accepts her fate. The people here are half human half beasts and despite being an independent woman back on earth, here she needs a male to survive but not just one.... multiple males. -One male is younger than her -The other is literally a walking legend -Another is venomous, even from mere skin contact. -The other is a hard specimen to understand -Her last male is a walking disaster! Cover design doesn't belong to me. Credit to original owners. Hello guys! It's your beloved author. This is a link to those interested in joining the WhatsApp chat group for litto-ways ♥️. I hope to find you there, in my little world. https://chat.whatsapp.com/GhoWIDjjK4E6ezWDwJ870k

When Krisslyn, a senior in high school, decides that being pretty and popular isn't all that it's made out to be, she chooses to go back to looking and acting of her old, average self. All of a sudden, a surprising turn of events leads Krisslyn to believe she does not belong in the place she once called home.

Bean

I hate you I love you does it'll end because of unexpected surprise?