Female Lead Fantasy Books Novels & Stories

Her whisper was soft, barely audible. Jayce swallowed thickly, anger at every deity pulsing through him. She didn't deserve this, not being bound to the Lord of Death. "Titania, the Queen of the Unseelie, the Queen of Air and Darkness. The bride of Death."

And lastly, Andromeda Seline Fuentez. All those four women were her central rivals from what she remembers. It will be a tough fight to snatch Azrael’s heart, Claire knows it is not an easy feat, having read the entire novel, she already fears what she will encounter in the future. After all, being a female lead means going through all the problems, the drama, and accidents.

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

If you'll like to read the other ones I'll give you the names. Asteria: The Fey King's Mate only on Novel-cat. The Crazy Hybrid Of A Mate. This book can be found on a lot of platforms. I hope you'll try them out. Thanks again.

“Why not just become my vampire queen? Isn’t that enough?” “Look,” I said as my eyes dove into his deep dark ones for emphasis, then into Gwendoline’s pale gray eyes, and finally Luthias’s’ rich blue eyes. “Besides the fact that I’ve always been intrigued by the concept of doing magic, I have an evil vampire king and an equally evil mutant-vampire queen hunting me down. Charles is old and strong and Sybil, although not so old, seems to have a great deal of power in her. I’d be a young vampire with little backing me if I was caught alone by either of them. Being vampire just doesn’t seem enough ammunition to fight them off. I think... no... I know I need the magic as well.” “The lass has a

the woman inhaled the soothing wind, mixed with the water's cooling touch. "What are you here for, Master?" Serina was getting her nerves worked up. The method of transportation her master used was rather questionable, moreover, no one would trust she is their most reliable comrade. She is a Witch no one from them has heard of, and that alone is a fact that will dictate their judgement of her. Worse, they might even think they are being betrayed by Serina and Felix. "Last night, I dreamed about . . something strange," she started. "What was it?"

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

The Famous pure and kindhearted idol of they're City is called The Mighty kindhearted Doctor - Chef. 'Urgh! I wonder if they miss me though' If they mourned for her? Well she be actually glad? The body that she possessed is in her 15th existence, but it is still a miracle for her that the body she possessed is surprisingly a Goddess but what do she expect? In the novel that she reads, Yan Xia Yu is a Goddess despite for her being a villainess. But it suits her character though. A goddess that turned into a Villainess. While a Charmingly cute but seductive female lead.

I thought to myself, cringing inwardly. My eyes landed on Mirai, who offered me an encouraging smile. Her straight white hair flowed around her, so long, it draped down past her chair. Her eyes, the same platinum white, were tinged with just a hint of darkness where her irises and pupils should be, giving her an air of mystery. She wore a lavender crystal sphere around her neck that glowed faintly from within. I couldn't help but wonder what kind of power resided inside it. I could always feel the energy radiating from it whenever she was nearby. I gave her a nearly imperceptible nod before looking away.

Letting him watch while I take what’s his? My body is screaming for her. I can still feel the ghost of her hand on me. She’s right about one thing—the forbidden part is what’s making this so intense. I’ve fucked a hundred girls, but none of them made my blood catch fire like Lizzy does just by talking. She promised I’d break before Day Four. I want to say she’s wrong. I want to say I’m stronger than that. But as I sit here in this quiet house, I know the truth.