rulon allred

Nyx is just getting the hang of running the Lycan kingdom while living in a misogynistic world. Factor in a Fae prince for an erasthai, his crazy uncle, a bigoted Lycan council and a war all trying to make things extremely difficult for her. Nyx is just going to have to do what she's been raised to and knows best, RULE.

I, Jun Xue Ling The most stunning, successful and amazing man. Everyone in the world admired me. One day, when the time i want to show of the trophy i got, I died. WAIT!! When I woke up, I was in another person body. The same world but I got a system? WHY SHOULD I DIED!? #ps I am not sure if you like it. I am a rookie and a student. And my grammar not so good. This novel might be weird. So you of want to read it go ahead. But anyway thanks to whom that read this rookie book.

A group of scientists, after an experiment goes awry, uncover a new truth on how the world works. What will such a truth change and how will the world react? ---------------------------------------- The cover artwork is not a personal creation. I just pulled it from a google search and edited a bit.

A 13 year old girl who just moved from Michigan to California. She is looking for new friends ? What will happen next? ( More chapters coming out soon! )

In a world where there is no King, a world with no Superior, a world with no Control. What is there to be expected? What is there left to see? A world without restrictions, can it be stopped? Can the light of Hope shine the void of endless Darkness? Can a hold of Faith save us in an eternal Abyss? Can the warmth of Love keep us from the freezing Loneliness? A world where no one is there for you. A world where doubt is your only deffence. For a world that is RUL-ESS

Elle n’est pas venue au club pour qu’on la voie. Elle est venue pour disparaître. Priscilla connaît le silence. Elle le porte comme un parfum — invisible, mais lourd. C’est la fille qui ne parle que si ça tranche. Celle qui danse seule, boit lentement, et ne reste jamais assez longtemps pour qu’on se souvienne d’elle. Jusqu’à lui. Il ne lui demande pas son nom. Il ne la touche pas. Il la regarde. De l’autre côté de la pièce, son regard est une question à laquelle elle ne sait pas répondre. Costume sombre. Corps immobile. Yeux qui ne cillent pas. Il sent quelque chose de rare. D’interdit. De dangereux. Quelque chose qu’elle voudrait oublier. Elle le dit avant de pouvoir se retenir : — Je crois que vous bandez monsieur parfum Il sourit. Et la nuit bascule. Désormais, elle est prise dans un jeu auquel elle n’a jamais consenti. Il est partout — dans ses pensées, sur sa peau, dans le parfum qui persiste longtemps après son départ. Il ne poursuit pas. Il attend. Il ne parle pas. Il observe. Et quand il bouge, c’est toujours vers elle. Priscilla ne croit pas en l’amour. Elle croit en la distance. En le contrôle. En la survie. Mais Monsieur Parfum ne demande pas l’amour. Il exige l’abandon. Et quand le désir sent la mémoire, Quand le silence devient un langage, Quand le danger ressemble à un refuge — Comment fuir un homme qui brûlé sur votre âme ?

Aria, a renowned light magic singer in the dazzling city of Eldoria, finds her world slowly losing its luster. Haunted by the disappearance of her sister, Mia, Aria grapples with an overwhelming sense of emptiness and fatigue. Her strained relationship with her remaining sister, 18-year-old Erma, only deepens her isolation. One seemingly ordinary morning, Aria's usual quiet breakfast routine turns into a frantic search when Erma oversleeps, triggering a wave of anxiety. This fantasy tale explores themes of grief, healing, and sisterly bonds, as Aria navigates her pain in a world brimming with magic.

She craves him, but he's forbidden. He desires her, but she's off-limits. In a world where rules dictate their boundaries, how long can they resist the pull of their darkest temptations?"

Everyone on Earth has been transported to a new world, a seemingly empty and mysterious world where magic resides. Follow Merulina as she tries to piece everything together and make interesting discoveries along the way. What does fate have in store for her and her fellow people?

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!