Dry Land

Raja Edward Forester yang tampan dan gagah berani telah bertahun-tahun memerangi kubu penyihir jahat yang selalu mengganggu negerinya; Centurion Land. Dia tak pernah menyangka bahwa sebuah kutukan dari penyihir Amaraca akan merubahnya menjadi seekor kucing jantan. Tak hanya itu saja, sihir tersebut melemparkannya melalui pusaran waktu ke masa depan. Saat pulang dari pekerjaan part time di perpustakaan kota Houston, Stefany Rowland menemukan seekor kucing berbulu oranye yang tergolek lemah di trotoar dekat rumahnya. Dia membawa si kucing pulang dan merawatnya. Namun, Stefany belum mengetahui bahwa kucing itu bukanlah sekadar kucing liar yang malang. Uniknya, mereka bisa bertelepati dengan bahasa yang hanya dimengerti oleh dua makhluk berbeda spesies tersebut; seekor raja kucing dan seorang pustakawati cantik. Raja yang menjelma menjadi kucing itu harus pulang ke kerajaan asalnya di masa lampau untuk melindungi rakyatnya dan membasmi para penyihir jahat yang berbahaya. Bagaimana caranya kembali ke Centurion Land? Akan tetapi, Edward mulai nyaman berada di sisi Stefany yang menyayanginya di masa kini. Perjuangan keras penuh tantangan dan jalan berliku dalam petualangan mereka melawan para penyihir jahat yang ingin melenyapkan Edward selamanya agar tak kembali ke tempat mulia yang seharusnya. Ikuti kisahnya dalam novel fantasy terbaru karya Agneslovely2014; Kingcat and The Lovely Librarian.

Her parent's death had taken a part of Beatrice. Having grown into a cold-blooded vampire, she was weak, unlike the others. The Coldblooded vampires were the ancient virtue of the night. Passed down to generations and lineages, the blood never lies. After her parent's death, she moved to the other part of the land. The land of Viscoria unlike the other lands was ruled and settled in by the other creatures, the wolves. Having met the Lord of Viscoria, Beatrice was determined to unlock her powers and become the hybrid Hostess of land of Viscoria. **** "Aye Milord, this maiden does not need a broth," Beatrice said with a smile. "Did you have fun Beatrice, I heard you went to the brothel to meet a friend. "...."

Kara, 18, realizes she must sacrifice herself to save her people. She must surrender herself to Romulus, the evil, arrogant Alpha waging war on her packmates. Becoming his mate is her only chance.She finds herself in a new pack, in a new land, dreading her impending wedding day. Will she truly be mated to him?Will Romulus keep his word and spare her pack? Or will her sacrifice be for nothing?

"You're a little rag doll, aren't you? You want to be tossed around, you want me to use you anyway I see fit. Because you know. . . you fucking know. . . " He thrusts so hard, pain stabs my stomach. "You're my favorite toy." **************************************************************************************** They say bad boys don't fall in love. It's even worse when said bad boy is the head of the LA mafia group. Ash Thunder is a debonair stud with multi billion dollars in his coffers from his many businesses. He's got his sights set on Alicia, a demure Latino with the face of an angel and the body of a stripper. At first, she's just someone to pass time with but he later finds he can't let go off her that easily. He's in pleasure land until someone's death drags him into the murky land of his past. He can't figure out what to do - if moving forward with Alicia will jeopardize hire safety. He tries, he really does try to protect her, but it comes at a steep cost. When someone takes up his identity and leaves a slew of dead bodies, he decides to fess up and find out, once and for all, who stands behind the mask. What he find isn't pretty. It could lead to Alicia’s death, or his. Probably both!

My life has been complicated since my parents died. And my uncle (my father’s stepbrother) wanted to get hold of me for several reasons, one of which is the title of royalty which I currently hold and another is my wealth. He will do everything in his power to dispose of me but I won’t allow it. I need to claim back what is rightfully mine. I came to Vale in hopes that I would be able to settle for a while and be able to grasp my identity as a Lycan. This land has known to be the old Laon where most creatures like me lived. At the same time to be reunited with my best friend, Halea, the only person I can trust my life with. And the unexpected happened, I didn’t want to find him but he was there, my mate. I have no time for another complicated matter but I just can't fight the pull of the mate bond, and the worst part is he doesn’t recognize me as his mate. I should be relieved that he doesn’t bother me but it kills me to see him wanting someone else. He is mine! I will travel the realms of the dead just to prove that I am who he seeks, I am Alina Jerah, the bearer of the moonlight!

"Like what you see?" he asked, his voice low and seductive. "I don't know what you're talking about," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're lying," he commented, his voice husky. "I can smell your desire, Gracie. You want me, just as much as I want you." ~~~~~ "You have no right to judge me or my actions! How dare you?!" He spat at her. Gracie swallowed hard, feeling a wave of fear wash over her, as he called out to his guards. "Strip her of all her clothings, and put her where she belongs!" he barked, pointing towards her. __________ In a far-away land, there lived a powerful Lycan King who was dreaded by all, for his cruelty and mercilessness was way beyond the imagination of all under his reign, and far away from him. Alpha Jerri was no match to anyone, and even his closest pals feared for their lives. All the young girls around went into hiding all because of his cruelty, yet, getting any of his choice to satisfy his lust, took him nothing to achieve. Gracie, a young girl who was at the mercy of her father, was frustrated with her life, but only a glimmer of hope kept her going… A story of pain, trauma, lust and insane satisfaction… leading to a cloudy world of the unknown.. Gracie must stay strong to hang on, or be at the mercy of her oppressors!

Jordan is a new adult, although he has always been a good wolf, a calm one, he's showing more dominant-alpha traits, and he's becoming more aggressive. Kicked out on a training trip to another pack land, he's stunned to find his mate, his alpha mate, but two dominant wolves can't be mates, and one of them got to submit. Let the games begin. Contains cgl and fluff. Apologies for any misspellings and grammar mistakes.

AHMON He is said to be the first creation of the moon goddess. His powers are rare, he has the gift of intelligence, war and power. His subject respect him his pack was the strongest, his name was fear in the whole land he is the strongest and fearest. But the moon goddess has her way of playing her tricks Tighten ur seat belt Innovative Adventous Beyond ur expectation AHMON u never can tell Wearwolf, Romance, dominant. Rated 18

In the era of mystical magical creatures, "The Continent" is a magical realm where all supernatural beings co exist together under a peace treaty. The continent is a barrier between the demon realm and the human world, and its land is blessed with an immense amount of magic. But, When the seal of time breaks, enemies once again rise from the depth of drakness, the protectors are born, and tasked to finding their way towards each other to help prepare for the last war.

He straddled me, his hips swirling in slow, maddening circles. His body was right there, pressing into mine, and I couldn’t escape it; I didn’t want to. His hands found mine and guided them to his chest, and when my palms touched his warm skin, I was gone. My pulse was a blur of frantic beats pounding in my ears, drowning out the crowd's cheers and whistles. With his face inches from mine, Alec leaned in. His breath ghosted over my lips, his smile, cocky, knowing, playful, and somehow tender all at once. “You okay there?” he asked with an amused tone, and I opened my mouth, desperate to say something—anything—but nothing came out. My throat was dry, my skin was on fire and my mind was completely blank. All I could do was stare at him, completely mesmerized by how his body moved against mine and that wicked smirk on his lips. Before I knew it, heat pooled low in my belly, spreading downward, and I instinctively clenched my thighs together to stop the throbbing that ignited between my legs, but it was too late as I dampened the soft leather.