Novel & Cerita Fantasy Books Male Protagonist

My first ever completed book, I don't think I will do a sequel but there will be a spinoff on Rhea The Playboy's Baby Mama, the synopsis is already up on my profile, check it out. Who can guess who they male protagonist is, I left a lot clues and we saw him from the beginning of the book. So till then drop a review and comment, Loads of love Blessing

Windsor aka one of the Crown Boys). This author also has more stories under his belt including Taming The Wild Alpha, The Wolf Prince, Lone Wolf, Bound to the Demon King, and many others. Feel free to check those out, you might end up finding something you like and enjoy! Have a grand day and stay safe! Yours, A. R.

and with that, he attacked. “He is not taking his beast form? Why?” Maleeka asked in frustration. “I think he wants to fight him as a Nightwalker,” Vertimon frowned. “He is staying true to his original self,” Idrissa mentioned and the rest nodded in agreement. Kaiden wanted to take the advantage that he was three times taller and bigger than Edward to squash him but the man was so fast that he kept slipping away from his clutches. He was small but the blows he lands on him were heavy and Kaiden almost yelled at him to be still.

The long fangs was visible, might reach half a ruler if I were to calculate. It had two up and another two down. It kinda explains the slavering. Would say like a dog eyeing his bone. With that kind of teeth? It was rather difficult to keep your mouthouth shut. He—I'm quite certain that this creature was a male—his physique resembled that of ancient people in my Araling Panlipunan books. His shoulders were broad and hips bigger than someone in his size.

I'd secretly wanted to for years but I never thought I was close enough to the type of guy he likes. Man, oh man! I couldn't even tell you how many men were inside me. Or how many I was inside of. Practically every one of them was addictive! Big, long, hard, rubbery, torpedo shaped, giant, thick, thin, you name it, everything a man could ever hope for was right there. In me, on me, against me, around me; there were slime covered bodies slipping and sliding - it was way better than ALL of my fantasies!

He knew the long-bearded man was definitely a fairy and Darren’s heart boiled with anger as his eyes landed on the armoured men staring at him with seriousness. He also didn’t miss how blue their skins were. They were pale blue to be exact. “You don’t have to know that,” the man said as he gathered his hideous robe before he squatted in front of the King. “All you need to know is that I am aware that you are the wolfless king of Zenrada, which is quite ridiculous.” Darren’s heart squeezed as the man poked at his weakness and secret. Only a few knew that Zenrada's king was wolfless.

AVA’S POV After the grand walk-in of those men in tailored suits with their leader, Vincenzo, who had me on chokehold, not because of his handsomeness, but because of the aura emitting from him, everything changed. It screamed danger so much that ice slashed down my spine at any given chance. And his soulless eyes? It was everything I wasn’t. Cold. Calm. Domineering. Dark and menacing. I almost melted under his scrutinizing gaze and the second he turned on his heels and disappeared down the hallway, I was finally able to breathe again.

It was the look of a man who thought he had me figured out. ​"However, there will be a significant shift in the narrative. I’m tired of the old male lead. He’s... stagnant.” I continued, the smirk on his face faltering. “In Book 2, the protagonist realizes that the man who left her behind wasn't worth the wait. She meets someone new and stable, a man who loves her deeply and doesn't hide behind shadows and secrets." ​The silence that followed was so heavy it felt physical. ​"What?" Diane stammered. "Sierra, no. The readers... They're obsessed with the husband's character. The 'Mafia Lord.' You can't just kill him off or replace him! It'll ruin the brand!"

I needed to confirm it, I needed to see if the bond would strengthen when I made contact again. But halfway there I stopped, my hand froze in midair as the full weight of the situation crashed down on me. This was Kael. My Kael. The soul that had protected me and comforted me and been my constant companion for fourteen years, and somehow, impossibly, he was also my mate. But he was in Nathan's body. Nathan, who hated me. Nathan, who had thrown money at me and told me I was nothing. Nathan, whose soul was apparently just gone now, displaced by Kael's presence.

Were we in an open relationship? She giggled a little before answering my question. “I read a lot of romantic books, and in the bookish world, readers consider the male main characters as their book boyfriends because they usually treat the female main characters so well. I always talk to you about their grand gestures, and yeah… that’s why you mentioned them.” “I bet I’m now the antagonist in your story,” I chuckled a little, but apparently, she didn’t find my comment funny. “No, you’re not. I don’t think you’ll ever be the antagonist in my story.” Her voice was soft as she spoke.