Female Lead Fantasy Books Novels & Stories

She was getting bored. She went into the study to search for a new fantasy book. Alberto, her brother, added a new collection after fifteen days. He knew his sister loved to read fantasy books instead of love stories. She was running her fingers over the queue of the book's titles. "Twilight, Dead Beautiful, The Kiss of Deception, Relentless." She whispered the names of the titles, "City Of Bones," She pulled it out from the queue. She hadn't read it.

That’s why I decided against Tristan from the start, which is also the reason I agreed to work with Bellamy when he was still being a jerk. “Basically, the Oracle wrote that the person they were seeing would also have the bloodline of an Oracle, but be blessed with abilities of one so powerful they would almost be a goddess. That the one they represent would not be a god, but that no god would resist her will. Gods and man would fear and respect the powerful one and that her strong will would be reflected in her chosen one.” Alex pauses then adds to his statement, as a sort of concluding remark. “Which makes sense really. Miss Gale has the will of a powerful Alpha. I can’t say that anyone pa

Her gaze landed on mine and I was. Lost. Those yellow orbs were inviting me somewhere. I could feel strange urges deep inside but couldn't explain why. Move your eyes, stupid. The voice in my head again, but now it spoke with much conviction. However, the order fell into deaf ears, I was magnetized. Pretty was an understated word to describe her, she was more that that. Her long straight hair was shining. Perfect nose, mouth and lips. She was wearing a brown long sleeve cloak which reached her knees. I could partly see the red shirt inside. She got a beautiful pair of legs that were covered by a fitted pants and brown boots.

Despite what I wanted, their respect for me remained, so there were still limitations when I was around them. After returning to my room, I looked out the window. The breeze was cold, but still nothing beats the morning fresh air at the hacienda. I closed my eyes and let the wind play with my long hair. It was jet black and the tips were curled. A smile formed on my lips, a shade akin to the roses' hue, as my cheeks were tickled by my long lashes. My thick, black eyebrows framed my eyes which were as dark as the night. Due to my extremely fair skin and certain traits, people often compared me to a princess from a storybook. 'We’re not your servants. You will not get as you wished in my house

The Melanthor's peaceful atmosphere enveloped her, and for the first time since her abduction, she felt something approaching safety. She ran her fingers along the spines of unfamiliar books, the scholar in her genuinely excited despite her precarious situation. Perhaps here, amidst the accumulated knowledge of the dark elves, she could find not only temporary refuge but also answers to the questions that had brought her to elven lands in the first place. And if Thalana continued to believe her half-elven, all the better. It was a misunderstanding that might save her life.

Chapter 4 A blonde woman, tall and willowy, with a brown gown made of emerald silk that clings to her hips and ass. I move toward Rhysand with confidence. A blonde woman, tall and willowy, with a brown gown made of emerald silk that clings to her hips and ass. I move toward Rhysand with confidence. When I reach him, she doesn’t hesitate. Her arms wrap around his neck, her body pressing against his in a way that makes my blood turn to fire.

Small sparks of magic dance in the air, swirling around me, creating an atmosphere of expectation and latent power. I walk to my private library, where rows of ancient, forbidden books rest on weathered wooden shelves. Each of these books is a source of power. But there is one book in particular I seek, one that carries within it the weight of generations of enchantresses, the most potent and forbidden of all: the Bloodbound Codex.

Mikel finally asked me, still not dropping the book, and I wondered why he was still reading through the silly erotic book. He was rather engrossed in how the dragon females were so focused on how to seduce their male lords and kept lots of erotic books in their female libraries. I had read most of their books due to boredom, and it was indeed a silly book, as I already had experience of the sexual content written there, unlike the time I was innocent. The book triggered me to continue thinking about Mikel and missing him too. As the female lead of the book was a picture-perfect seductress, but the dragon man didn't want her.

This' where the meeting would be held. The small library at the wall is stocked with a few interesting books to use and pass some time. I pick up a book that attracts my attention, from a glimpse of it, I detect that it's a romance fantasy. The gold and red combination of the cover with the stylish golden fonts captivates me, the front has a young girl holding on her palms what looks like a magical spindle, with a glowing light around it. The title goes, "When you're alone." A subscript writes, "A supermodel story of the girl who single handedly achieves the most difficult goals."

It was hard for her to read the words, but lighting a candle she did so just the same. Winastra was so close to perfection as a person and the answer as to why must lie in this book that she seemed to already know by heart because she had read it so many times. If she could Wenzou wanted to learn what it was that made Winastra so different. She had asked Winastra but the woman did not seem to be able to share her beliefs with her in a way that made sense to Wenzou. An idea popped into Wenzou’s head, then, “Did the blonde girl, Tasy, did she know this book?”