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Hanleigh loves books more than nearly anything in the world; whether its reading them or writing them, Hanleigh just can't get enough. She relishes in the way authors can create worlds with the words they put in their books. She loves the way your imagination introduces you to a new world when you read a book. It may well be a world completely foreign to the one you live in. That world is brought to life; inspiring you to dream, captivating your imagination and enticing your senses. Hanleigh first took to reading as a small child reading Dr Zeus. She then fell in love with romance literature when she first read Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen; when she first swooned over Mr Darcy. She's read more books than she can count and owns more books than some libraries. Clover has grown up with Rockstars for parents. They expect her to follow in their footsteps. But Clover doesn't want to be famous, she just wants to create the music she loves. Will that change when her twin brother needs her to take his place in the pop band Saving Creed? Her crazy mother puts a wig on her head, bandages up her boobs and throws her onto the stage at the London o2. Suddenly, she finds herself living with four hot men. The only problem? They all think she's her twin brother, Creed! Will Clover be able to keep her identity a secret or will she fall in love with her four band mates?

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In a world where emotions shape reality, warriors rise bearing the weight of their Sentiments — sorrow, wrath, hope, despair — each wielding power born from the human soul. Cyrus, a broken wanderer, carries the burden of Sorrow. His blade is not forged of steel, but of memory, grief, and loss. Where others burn with Wrath or stand tall with Pride, he staggers beneath a weight most would shatter under. But in sorrow lies endurance. In sorrow lies defiance. As wars between Sentiments erupt, Cyrus is drawn into a struggle far greater than himself. Against Wrath’s consuming fire, against Despair’s abyss, against the endless storm of human hearts — he must walk a path of pain, memory, and sacrifice. His journey is not one of triumph, but of remembrance. His name will not be sung as a conqueror, but whispered as one who bore what others could not. This is the tale of Cyrus, the Wanderer of Sorrow — a man fated to break, yet destined to be remembered.

In the year 657 BC, the land of Gamachiana stood on the brink of chaos. The aftermath of the war between the Vollonmours of the south and their mighty dragons had left the earth scarred and desolate. Once a vibrant world teeming with life, it was now a realm where survival was a daily struggle. The Vollonmours, with their dragon lords, had subjugated nearly all the houses, forcing them into submission. Only one house had resisted until the bitter end—the Howling Hounds of the west.

A century ago monsters know as Sin manifested on Earth wreaking havoc throughout the human civilization. Slowly, like a stain that grew over time, the Sins began to take over the human continents. Humans threatened with extinction, evolved to gain supernatural powers, but the Sins were overwhelmingly strong and only seemed to get stronger over time. They badly needed a hero to save them all from imminent extinction. This was when Sicarius Venia, a man who had been revived through thousands of worlds is reborn on Earth. But this time not as a savior, his mission was the complete opposite; the extinction of every lifeform in the planet. Watch as Sicarius enters Earth in its time of need. Growing strong in the guidance of those that he will eventually massacre. Will he obey his God and destroy the world to achieve his goals, or will fate stray him away from his plans? DISCLAIMER: I do not own the image used as the cover of my story.

Synopsis I died. Again. Not in some dramatic battle or noble sacrifice—but by slipping in the bathroom of a dingy apartment back on Earth. Tragic, I know. But hey, at least the universe gave me a second chance. Now I’ve reincarnated into the body of a spoiled young master from one of the richest clans in the cultivation world. He was arrogant, lazy, and hated by everyone—including his own servants. Luckily, he died. Even luckier, I took over. With his absurd wealth, a powerful cultivation base (that he barely used), and a body sculpted like a playboy’s dream, I’ve got everything I need. Oh—and did I mention he was a dual cultivator with a “Heaven-Grade Yin Physique” that makes women... curious? But I’m not here to play the fool. I’m rewriting the script—starting with payback on everyone who ever looked down on me. And maybe “cultivating” a few beautiful companions along the way. Power, women, enemies, and a mouth that always gets me in trouble… This is going to be fun.

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Cyrus Jackson was supposed to be the crowned Alpha King when he was born. However, a devious plan was carried out on his first birthday, which killed thousands of werewolves and those thousands included his parents. When, Daniel Jackson, a kind man opened his door one rainy night, he wasn't expecting to be given the responsibility of taking care of a werewolf. Filled with compassion for the little creature, he decided to adopt him as his son. Everything was going well, of course, he didn't tell anyone except his wife about Cyrus' identity, the family was living in harmony until Daniel began to notice the bond between his only daughter and his adopted son. The couple were mates. Filled with dread, Daniel initially tried to separate the two countless times until he realized that he could not separate two soulmates. What happens when Aelia is kidnapped right when Cyrus now realizes who he actually is and why amongst his family members, it was only Aelia who caught the eyes of the kidnapper? Cyrus. All my life, I have been living like a normal human being. I thought I was his son so when I began to like my little sister, I thought it was wrong yet it felt right. Only for me to find out that I was not a human being to begin with. I was not his son and neither was she my little sister. I was a werewolf and she was my fated mate. Obviously, there was nothing he could do about it. I was going to make her my Queen and absolutely no one was going to stop me. Aelia. All my life, I used to think he was my elder brother. So when I began to crush on him, I thought it was wrong yet it felt right. Only for us to find out that he was not a human being, he was not my brother and he was my fated mate. He was a werewolf king. I was too happy to be terrified of him. I was going to marry him and there was absolutely nothing that was going to stop me. Setting: Ottawa - Ontario , Canada and Albany, New York. © Copyright 2025 by Juliana M. N. Honger. All rights reserved. This art piece is a work of pure imagination so it can be made into a film or documentary by the writer's knowledge and permission only. Other than that, no part of the novel is copied and therefore cannot be reproduced from any source without the author's permission. If there are any similarities with any other book, published or drafted, it is purely a coincidence. NOTE: Mature Content (strong language, violence and there might be mature scenes) therefore it is STRICTLY LIMITED TO MATURED READERS ONLY!!!

Cyrus Knight was that little hope she needed. Alexia Valkrie was what he needed to fight for. He was the Ruthless Alpha King, Cyrus Knight, raised back from the fire that burnt his entire being. She clawed her way into his lifeless soul that lived for revenge. After many years he came back to fight for his kind. A king will never go down until its his last dying breath. But she knew this war would never end until one finally wins. His body showed his fight, while mind corrupted of any feelings. "Everyone has a meaning to fight but what right to take another's life when they too fight to survive. "