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Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~

COVER NOT MINE Angel Adams might just have to be the unluckiest kid in the block but being a literal angel after death? Adams is rough around the edges who knew he was actually just a diamond in the rough waiting to be chipped out and death was the only way to do it. *** I open my eyes and the building's gone, I look ahead at the water body ahead and city lights, hooting, with the wind lifting me, my wings are still on fire and there's lightning coming out of my fists. I hear screeching behind me and veer around to see the most disgusting race of demons I've ever seen_on the internet, with these huge bat wings and blades on the edges, their fingers were blades too with fire coming out of their eyes, they were only two of em. "That one's ripe for the taking" "I don't want no trouble_Rafe? Raphael? Hey homie, I got trouble out here" I laugh when nothing's happened and my wings are gliding on the wind thermal, I can see my reflection on the water clearly, I face them smiling. "Hey, I'm Angel...Hail Satan" "You're coming with us" The demon pulls out a huge sword and I pull back. "Back up" I raise my flaming hand but they don't balk. "Uhh..the power compels thee?" They exchange looks like I'm crazy and I feel the heat rising and an extreme amount of fire and lightning comes shooting out of my hand to scorch them. I turn to fly away and look at my hand "That worked?" The demons double up to four, screeching, I curse trying to evade the hail of blades coming at me and wince at the one that stabs my feet, I let myself drop in the water and the fire on my wings is still persistent. Fire in water, how unbelievable. I hold my breath and grit my teeth pulling out the daggers, no blood, the demons were floating above water just waiting for me like a swarm of killer bees but what could be worse? It's been 2 minutes and I'm still underwater, my lungs were gonna give out anytime soon, my brain if I had any would be swelling, air bubbles escape and I'm still

Isabella - a teenager who longs to be loved by someone else... rejections made her felt worthless.. Being rejected by her father to her first crush .m.her heart breaks into pieces. Am i that unlovable? She asks herself as she brokes down crying. Sebastian- The CEO of the Matthews..a playboy and loved by thousands..he has everything he needs... except for one thing .. love! Wifey can you please give me a chance ? he begged her with a ray of hope... Seb...I.... Hush wifey...you don't need to answer now...i will wait for you ... My first true love is her ...and will always be her ....my wifey.... will their love be strong enough to overcome the obstacles and hurdles that came through their way?

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Jessica Adams always had the worst of luck when making friends. Obnoxious, anti-social and downright rude at times, she struggled to socialize with the human species. One may have thought that her luck was beginning to show when she finally met Jeanette Johnson a friend who accepted Jessica for who she was and absolutely adored her. Jessica was happy having someone to confide in, that is until Jeanette had chosen for a boyfriend a man suspected to be a serial killer and then disappeared. She must therefore investigate the whole situation to make sense of it all.

One unexpected heat cycle. One irresistible Alpha. And one unforgettable night. I never expected that single night to turn into the worst nightmare of my life. Not only did I get ghosted, I ended up getting imprinted. To make things even worse, the man in question turned out to be Choi Haejun—my friend’s ex-gangster uncle with an ego as big as the sky. Fueled by rage, I stormed into his office, determined to set things straight. But to my disbelief, the arrogant jerk doesn’t even remember who I am. “Who are you?” “...What?” And if that wasn’t enough, his next words nearly made me snap: “As I said, weren’t we in a business-like relationship?” ‘CHOI HAE F**KING JUN!!!! I DON’T NEED A BASTARD LIKE YOU EITHER!!’ Oh, it’s war now. Now, it’s no longer about heat cycles or imprinting or any stupid things like that, it’s about my pride as an Omega. And I won’t stop until I see him grovel at my feet, asking for more of my superior Omega pheromones like a dog. When his rut cycle comes, I’ll laugh in his face and leave him in the dust. The tables have turned, Choi Haejun. You’re not ditching me—I’m ditching you! #BL #Modern #Omegaverse #MorallyGray #AgeGap #Traumatized Text copyright ⓒ 2024 by Arcus All right reserved. The Korean edition was originally written by 아쿠스, Korea Translated and Published by We’ve Lab.

This Novel has been Dropped. I just lost it in half way in this novel. I wrote it a long time ago and most of the story is already out of my head after taking a long break for my internship and job. Sorry if you had any expectations on this.

When Dezi Falconi, a pampered rich boy, meets up with Rox Forrester, a savvy trailer trash hottie, sparks fly. Living on opposite sides of the tracks makes them an unlikely couple until Dezi gets a good look at Rox and propositions him. Tired of being used as a rich man’s whore, Rox heatedly refuses the offer, but when Dezi hears his tale of woe, he decides to help Rox financially, and in time they fall deeply in love.<br><br>Eventually Nick Falconi, Dezi’s father, finds out about Rox. Nick is a powerful man, used to having anything he wants, and he wants Rox. This puts Rox in the middle of an impossible situation when he learns that Nick holds the strings to Dezi’s money. If Rox doesn’t leave Dezi and become Nick’s whore, he’ll leave Dezi penniless. What should he do? Submit to a dirty old man’s perverted desires, or run away with Dezi and start a new life -- one that includes murder?

"God... I have lost everything... Won't you give me one more chance...?" Daehan Airlangga. Fresh out of high school, she is forced to face a harsh reality alone. As the infected, Her ability weep people away from her, leaving her alone. But her world doesn’t end there. As a member of the Hunters, her profile catches the attention of a global organization that involves about Hunters. To fulfill her mother’s final wish, Daehan with her comrades step into the unknown of the world. The side that is full of the fog, something awaits them. Beasts lurking, secrets buried, and perhaps, the key to stop the annihilation. Earth is on the brink of destruction. Igor’s Energy, a mysterious outer energy that are slowly consuming planets, erasing civilizations one by one. No one knows where it came from. Only god and sky people know. The mist that shrouds the world hides something. Something that could be humanity’s last hope… or the beginning of its inevitable end. In the darkness, one thing is certain: Survive or disappear along with the world.

I woke up in a world I knew all too well—the world of I Return with My SSS-Class Master. A novel filled with martial arts, powerful awakeners, and an impending apocalypse. The problem? I’m not the protagonist. I’m not a villain. I’m not even a major side character. I’m just an extra. Worse, I spent three years locked up and tortured by the government, suspected of being part of the Demonic Faction. By some miracle, they finally let me go. But I know the truth—this world isn’t as simple as the novel made it seem. And in nine years… the world will end. I refuse to be a nameless background character. If fate won’t favor me, I’ll forge my own path. If the protagonist gets an SSS-Class Master… I’ll find one even stronger. Because in a world ruled by the strong, being weak is not an option.