Novel & Cerita Kindle Unlimited Fantasy Series

Rumpled- Book 1 of The Steamy Fairytale Collection Eighteen years ago, when Rian, the greatest elf lender, was banished for asking for his payment—the young princess promised to him, he sought shelter in an old, dank castle. Filled with hate and resentment, his heart darkened with malice. But when a simple maiden, Ciara, asks for a warm bed and a hot meal, his once dark heart and other unmentionables twitch in desire once he realizes that she is his promised princess. As punishment for the kingdom’s ostracizing, Rian imprisons her, his only drive, to satisfy Ciara beyond her imaginations till she desires him… in return.

"I feel like I'm living in a fantasy." Braden closed the gap between our lips and kissed me deeply. His hand going behind my head gripping hair slightly pressing my lips harder against his. He pulled away slightly, causing me to whimper because he stopped. "Tonight, I'm taking your innocence and making you mine." Braden growled. I nodded in response. Braden closed the gap again and kissed me softly this time. "Come on, let's get out of here and go pay Allie and Miranda a visit." I nodded, as Braden took a step away from me. He smirked. "Afraid to look down ain't you darling." He said teasingly.

Do you fancy a son or a daughter? 'One of each would be lovely.' 'Twins?' Jasmine asked. Favour laughed. 'I hope not. Just one at a time but in any order. Boy or girl...it doesn't matter.' Such blissful carefree plans, Jasmine thought. A mountainous wave of envy hit Jasmine and she shrugged to fight through it as her younger sister rattled on about her ideal family. It wasn't Favour's fault that her own life was in such a mess. She seemed to get herself embroiled in one bad choice after another; holding on to Robert when he wasn't worth holding on to, and now Collins...had she no sense of when to let go? Did fantasy have a bigger grip on her than reality?

It was his birthday today and he only sent Anita to get the gift one of his friends left in his car. He was already twenty-four and Anita was also turning the same age soon. She went to the same school as him since kindergarten and they became more than friends with the urge from their parent’s closeness and also because they were all bookworms. But, unlike Tony, she had many things to focus on and made a few to no friends except for him. Also, Anita has an obsession for fantasy and would spend most of her time in closed doors researching, watching or reading fantasy movies and novels.

But now as I look at him, I can't help but thank all the Gods and Goddesses that are operating this universe for blessing me with him. Zach was right. We had it difficult. But we're finally together with each other. That's what matters in the end. Our togetherness. THE END. . . . . Unholy Allies Book 1: The Savage Alpha's Rebel… Completed. Unholy Allies Book 2: OUT NOW. Title: Mr. Rogue King, can you kidnap me please? Scroll up to read the blurb.

Charming, even. But Dani knew better. Beneath the polish, his heart was as dark as sin. Rotten. A wolf who had taken pleasure in the war’s bloodshed and never truly stopped even after the truce. Becoming the Council representative had made him the Alpha king. The Alpha of all Alphas. He was a ruler who wrapped packs around his fist until they broke, and still demanded their loyalty. Because all those packs made him strong through that bond. He was already unbeatable without adding Kira’s strength, too.

We continued walking "You afraid of thunder, you hate when someone disturb you when you're reading or having time for yourself, you love lily, you love amusement park and your favorite ride is roller coaster, your favorite flavour is chocolate, you're a bear you can sleep 15 hours and you hate when Seth is older even you and him have only 3 minutes different, you-" "Who are you Sky Valentino?" I asked Suddenly my phone rings not my phone it's my manager's and I put my sim card in it and it's James. Sky looked at me.

Chapter 2: First Night at Obsidian. Eden stared at the contract on her kitchen counter for three days. She had read it more times than she cared to admit. The language was clear, professional, and strangely respectful. There were sections for hard limits, soft limits, safewords, and aftercare expectations. Julian had even included a short note at the bottom in his own handwriting: *Take your time. There is no pressure. If this is not for you, simply do not respond.*

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."

Eventually, with my arms full, I found Nicholas still in the fantasy section. He was engrossed in a thick hardcover, his brow furrowed in concentration. “Find something good?” I asked, approaching him. “Possibly. But I think you might like this one.” He handed me a paperback with an image of a woman wielding a sword on the front. I read the title aloud. “‘The Lycan Chronicles.’ Hmm, never heard of it.” “It’s a fantasy series,” he explained, still flipping through his own book. “Great world-building, complex characters...” He glanced up and smirked. “Plus, it has some... steamy scenes.”