Cosmere Novellas Novels & Stories

'' Novella Novella walked out of the room with her in pieces there was once a time she was deeply in love with Kanji. Two years ago Novella Committed a sin to save Kanji from Debt Collector there was a time where kanji was on addictive drugs. it was an impossible situation Novella Hid this from her Parent she would offend pay off his debts. But when she couldn't pay in gold she had to pay by other memes. The Result end up saving Kanji's Life but it broke their relationship but the truth was they were both still in love with one another.

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BEFORE YOU READ Nobody is coming to save you. Themes: Forced Proximity, Snowed In, Size Difference, Breeding Kink. This story features a possessive, reclusive hero who hasn't seen a woman in years. Expect primal play, rough sex, and intense possessiveness. (***) Gabrielle

"Because I found something at the Bodleian. Old texts from your time. Writings on spells, curses, witches. I have been working on them for days, trying to decipher them. And I think I have." He handed me a book, his notes marked in the margin. "I think what we felt when we kissed was not just us. It was the curse. Reacting to you. And to me." I blinked at him. "What do you mean?" He guided my eyes to the passage he had underlined and read, his voice low and steady. "It says: Only the kiss of true love, the union of fated souls, creates a ripple strong enough to shatter the curse." The words blurred. A cold that had nothing to do with the window crept up my spine. I let out a sudden, incredul

Then the voice spoke again—soft, intimate. “Marrow.” My last name, spoken like a vow. My stomach turned. “It knows me.” “It knows your blood,” Dax corrected, jaw clenched. “And it knows what you can do.” The seam widened further, enough for a corridor to appear—bone-white stone, moon-silver hooks embedded in the walls like teeth. The floor was carved with circles inside circles, each one etched with the split crescent, each one waiting. Cold air rushed out, and with it—

BIOGRAPHY Mercedes M. Yardley is a dark fantasist who wears stilettos, red lipstick, and poisonous flowers in her hair. She is the author of the short story collection Beautiful Sorrows, the novellas Apocalyptic Montessa and Nuclear Lulu: A Tale of Atomic Love and Little Dead Red, and the novels Nameless: The Darkness Comes and Pretty Little Dead Girls: A Novel of Murder and Whimsy. She often speaks at conferences and teaches workshops on several subjects, including personal branding and how to write a novel in stolen moments. Mercedes lives and works in Sin City with her family and menagerie of Strange and Unusual Pets. You can reach her at www.abrokenlaptop.com.

luxurious, filled with salts and oils, the kind of bath that cost more than most people's rent. He bathed her carefully, washing the sweat and cum and evidence of their night away. His hands were gentle, almost tender, as he cleaned her body. "Why are you being gentle now?" Veronica asked. "Because the night's intensity was about claiming you. About making sure you felt the full weight of being purchased. But now...." he kissed her forehead ".....now I'm being gentle because you've been incredible. Because you deserve care. Because in these moments, you're not just merchandise. You're a person who's given me immense pleasure."

“But I’m not letting some ghost in lipstick steal my kill and walk away like a fucking legend.” I stood, crushing the cigarette under my heel. Amara Voss. The Revenant. I didn’t care if she was a myth, monster, or martyr. I would find her. And if she wanted war, I’d give her one she’d never forget.

I am surprised too when I see how fast he change may be his pride make him arrogant juliana:- what you whisper in his hear velliam:- no nothing just that girl is cute jammy:- what kind of magic do you have novsitle:- fire magic jammy:- it's make me surprised how do you know about history so much novsitle:- no its just I like to study that all velliam:- why you are so interested in us. don't you know how dangerous to come at boy room. I am just joking novistle:- what happen big bro velliam:- you are the only daughter of our king

He harbored anger with the woman he loved because he thought that she connived with her brother to get his fang jewel. "That Sirus is very evil and heartless. He even killed his sister just to get what he wants," I couldn't help but comment after hearing what Old Man Remi said. I couldn't help but stare at Linux. He looks scary especially when he's angry but he has a soft side of him and he has compassion for others. I can see that he is not an evil demon just like what Ando told me. I suddenly grabbed my chest because I felt my chest tighten while looking at Linux. I don't understand why I seem to feel sadness and anger in my heart. I feel like what Old Remi said to Linux happened to me. Co