4.8[WARNING: THIS NOVEL HAS MATURE CONTENT. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH INTIMATE SCENES THEN KINDLY SKIP THOSE PARTS !!!] "You don’t find love, it finds you. It’s got a little bit to do with destiny, fate and what’s written in the stars." But what happens when there are forces so strong that they try to rip your destiny apart? What happens when the guy whose love was once patient and kind turns into a demonic form, which in no way is correlated with kindness? This story isn't your conventional Rich boy meets poor girl and swoons her in love story. This is a realistic love story of people like you and me, who defy the dictums of society and transcend the realm of pain to emerge victoriously. ---- She heard his voice loud and clear, blaring the symphony of blatant truth in front of her. "Am I dead Raymond? Are we in heaven together?", she asked, her face submerged in all smiles. Raymond's eyebrows arched up as he heard her. This girl never ceased to amaze him. She was just happy to think that she was with him after her death. He had no words to explain how much he was touched. "Just shut up", he said and moved closer to her face. She furrowed her eyebrows and placed her palm on his chest trying to block him and asked, "Who are you then? Why are you messing with me?" But ignoring her resistance he pushed himself even closer with just an inch of a gap in between their lips and said, "Why don't you let your lips taste me and tell you who am I?" Saying that he leaned in closer and locked her lips with his own, giving her a taste of his love. ----- Was he the same guys that she loved before? Why does she still remember the taste of his lips? To what extent relationships will be torn apart? Only time can tell. [Support me at] - paypal.me/niharikabhol [Join me on discord at] https://discord.gg/NKgZcAY Daily update - 2 chapters Weekend update - 3 chapters Weekend Mass Release - 5 chapters Read more at www.niharikaspeaks.blogspot.com My personal Grammarly - yucky907 and TanQ
4.5At 24 years old, Yang Yujia is an unemployed art major, living off heavy debt and instant noodles, both of her irresponsible parents refusing to support her. During a high-school reunion, Yujia gets drunk, does stupid things, and when she wakes up again, Yujia is no longer in the correct world, time-period, or body. Unfortunately, as a transmigrator, Yujia does not seem to have much luck either— instead of transmigrating with a set of stunning martial arts skills, knowledge that would aid her in troubling situations, or a position of royalty that would make her life much easier, Yujia is the fourth (illegitimate) daughter of a small merchant. And what skills does she have to help her survive this world? A pretty face, witty mouth, and useless artistic talent? Good enough. ... UPDATES: Sunday-Thursday WORDS PER CHAPTER: 700-2.5k Let's chat on discord! https://discord.gg/zQ4WtWP
“Jaq...” He swallowed not knowing how to continue. “I want to try one more time. To have someone different. Even though Alora has stated what she wanted, people aren’t objects to own.” I turned, looking at the rose bushes in the garden. I felt my heart tare as I continued with the pots. “She’s coming in tonight. Someone I’ve known since I was little. She...” It became too much to bare. I slammed the pot in the water, bringing Alora into the room. Edward had turned his attention from me to the little girl. “Alora, go in your room, ok.” She nodded. He took a few steps towards me as the bubbles were now on the window in front of me. “Why are you doing this?!” I exclaimed. I let the tears fall knowing that I would have to leave again. Leave this house that I wanted to so desperately to call my home. “Bring in these women just so that you have no other choice then to come back to me. Bring me back here with false hope that maybe this time, just this TIME I was going to be welcomed fully into the home. Be able to have a home. Be able to call Alora my daughter. Even call you my husband.” I heard a slight gasp come from him. He shifted staying in one spot. “Why can’t you ask me? I’m already here. I have no where to go. Is having me as a wife sound so distasteful that you have to bring these women in and out of this house! I’ve already made a connection with Alora. I love her. I love you!” I exclaimed holding the dish towel in my hand squeezing the bubbly content into the sink. The tears rolling down my face as now the front of my white blouse had gotten wet from the water which was almost forgotten. “Why can’t you ask me specially if... if your not looking for a bed mate. Just a mother.” I looked up at him. I sniffed in, knowing that no matter what I was going to say, that this was not going to turn out to my advantage. Go a head tell me you didn’t expect me to fall in love with you. Go on say it! Just when he was about to say something, the door bell rang. “Go on. It’s not like I expected much. Third one is always the charm right?” I said low, bringing forth a fake smile. He didn’t move, just watched me. I wiped my hands with the towel and placed it on the counter. “Jaq I didn’t.....” “Go.” I exclaimed as the door bell rang again. He sighed and left the kitchen running his hands through his hair again. I heard him, a women and another man in the den as I went to my room. I changed to one of my other blouses. The Virgioans were a peaceful race that knew magic, high technology, and was one with the land. They never bothered any other nation. Not many left the home land. Untill The King of the Empire came for a visit. After that, nothing went right. With them exterminated, the King felt no remourse and secured, specially when one madian was gifted to him as a "Peace offering." On that day, the Princess was born. The queen tried to escape but was not successful. Before her death, she placed her baby in a boat and pushed it out into the river. She found her way to a monastery and lived peacefully there. Eighteen years later, with the rumor of a royal descendant of the Virgoians going around, Lord Seymour, the Kings first son has taken it upon himself to find and kill her. On the run, she gets invited by Edward McKnight to take care of his daughter since his wife died while giving birth. He is well known in the area for owning his own business empires. With no home, she agrees. Edward feels guilty for tying Jaq down to his home, taking care of his daughter and acting as a little house wife. He comes up with a plan to find a "proper wife" so that Jaq wouldn't have to be there any longer then she had to, even if it broke his heart.
Dom sighed, kicking a dent in the locker before leaving out the back door. How the hell was he going to find a local with those descriptions. Specially by this weekend. He knew almost everyone on these islands and none of them were of royal decent. He didn’t even believe this proficiency that was handed down. Not when things are going this wrong with his life already. He was almost thirty five. The women would have to be under thirty, weird color hair and eyes. Strong willed and not to mention local royal descendant. Why did his father give him this kind of a…….. SMACK. Prince Dominqik Orpheus Ratittii was the next in line to the Southern Islands. His ancestors have been royal since the birth of the islands. Since his birth, he has been taught a dance that the God Orpheus is said to perform to attract his long lost Goddess of Joy, Zinna. When they were God/ess they were very much in love with each other. They created song and dance so perfectly that their very souls understood each others. The proficiency go deep with the royal family, that one day the two will be reunited after a island changing disaster. Meanwhile, for centuries, the Ratittii royals have been making money at their restaurants over the dance that was to be said would attract Zinna to Orpheus. Now, with Dominqik's life in shambles, he makes a deal with his father to find the Goddess.... chances are impossible. I walked out of the hotel and around the back. It was a pretty easy setup. The beach was to my left, shops to my right which included the hotel, cafes, souvenir stores, and bars. They didn’t have cars, but airplanes, boats and bikes. I walked with my head down, still a little peeved about the current situation. I should never agreed to come out here. Never! This was ridicules. I knew he was cunning and dangerous but it just felt like a……. SMACK Zarina Annia Kilakia is the Princess from the Eastern Island, that was demolished in an island disaster centuries ago. The Goddess, Zinna used her last immortal powers to relocate the people of those islands, to the main Northern continent. Her tribe, in contribute to the proficiency that was handed down, was to teach their daughters the royal dance to attract the God Orpheus. It was a tradition more then a prophecy until Zarina goes to the Islands for a business trip with her boss. She soon discovers that maybe.... traditions hold truths. ** AUTHOR NOTE** Story contains graphic gore, adult language (heavy at times), and adult situations. Over 17 years old is advised. The novel is written in first person view of Zinna, then second view with Dominqik. (Kinda like the Twilight book) It gives a feel of both female and male lead.
On the day of her dreaded twelfth birthday, Briar is called in to be evaluated for her potential to be a Mage. Mages become products of the state; their souls are removed outside of their body to take corporal form of an animal called a familiar. Watch Briar as she navigates her remaining childhood as a ward of the Familiar academy where no one will ever graduate.
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