Mag Garden

Christopher Hayden a once proud soldier betrayed by the Kingdom he swore to protect, has been struggling to survive in a world he is no longer familiar with. By pure chance he rescues the princess of his former enemy Sarah EverHeart who is fleeing from a marriage she does not wish for. Desperate she requests Christopher's aid. Unaware of the debt she has taken on, Christopher pushes forward driven by two things. His feelings for his loved ones, and his unquenchable thirst for revenge against those responsible. Is he a curse? A savior? A hero done wrong? The one fact is he will bring the world to it's knees and watch it burn to deliver his hate and retribution while paving a path for the princess. A story that will bring happiness and sadness while bringing many mythical beings to life. Vampires, werewolves, spirits, elves and more. Will hate consume the once noble soul or can love bring him back from the brink during their struggle to survive? Just would like to take a moment to thank any of you who have been reading my book so far. I would appreciate any and all reviews, especially if you wish for it to continue. Also if you're enjoying this book, and possibly interested in an urban realistic feel free to check out my other book The Garden Of Rising Stars

“You’re mine.” “No,” she corrected, stepping closer until their chests nearly brushed. “I’m your obsession. There's a difference.” Then—again—that wicked, infuriating smirk. He leaned in slowly, lips ghosting over her ear. “I don’t share, Elara.” “Then you should’ve tried harder to keep me.” She turned and walked away, disappearing into the shadows of the garden without looking back. Killian stayed there, jaw tight, fury simmering below the surface. She thinks she’s winning. But she hadn’t seen obsession at its peak. Not yet **** Elara Beckett picture perfect life crumbles when her step sister, Ivy, stole her fiancé, Aiden, and her father’s company. Heartbroken Elara leaves then returns five years later as a successful fashion designer who is determined to take back her legacy and bring her sister down. She teams up with billionaire Killan Hayes, a ruthless man who has his own vendetta against ivy. A fake engagement is created and they work together to defeat Ivy and Aiden. In the process, sparks fly between Killan and Elara, this complicates their alliance. Dark secrets about her family and Killian's hidden motives come to light threatening to destroy everything. Elara must rise up and reclaim her destiny and find love in the chaos.

Walang alam si Ailia tungkol sa kung sino ang papakasalan niya. Ang sinabi lang sa kanya ay kailangan niyang manatili sa mansyon, sa amo ng papa niya. Hindi niya pa ito nakita at ni pangalan nito ay hindi niya pa narinig. Kaya niya bang manatili sa mansyon ng hindi niya kilalang magiging asawa? Ang dinig niya pa ay matanda na ito at mahilig pa raw sa mga babae. Handa kaya siyang harapin ang pagsubok sa kanya ng kapalaran? Kaya niya bang mag isa na harapin ang pait at kasakiman ng mga may ayaw sa kanya? O sasamahan siya at poprotektahan ng lalaking nagpakilalang anak ng matandang mapapangasawa niya?

Matapos masaksihan ni Ezrah ang pagkamatay ng kaniyang kasintahan sa harapan niya mismo ay wala siyang nagawa kundi ang mag tago sa farm na ipinamana sa kanya ng yumaong mga magulang para lang takasan ang masasamang loob na nais rin siyang kitlan ng buhay. Nang akala niya ay magiging ligtas na siya sa lugar na pinagtataguan niya ay tsaka naman dumating ang isang misteryosong lalaki sa buhay niya. shot and severely beaten. Ganyan ang kalagayan ng nag hihingalong lalaki na bigla nalang lumitaw sa harap ng pintuan niya. At dahil nga sariwa Pa sa ala-ala niya ang pagkawala ng nobyo ay tinangka niya itong itaboy at tanggihang tulungan. Akmang pagsasarhan na sana niya ito ng pintuan nang bigla itong humandusay sa harap niya. Labag man sa kalooban niya ay wala siyang nagawa kundi tulungan at gamutin ang binata. Noong una ay pinilit niya itong itaboy pero bigo siya. Sa halip ay nag kasundo silang doon muna manatili ang lalaki kapalit ng pagtulong nito sa gawain sa farm. At sa araw araw na nakasama niya ang binata ay hindi niya maalis ang takot na nararamdaman niya sa katauhan nito, ngunit sa Kabila ng takot na iyon ay natangpuan Pa rin niya ang sarili na unti unting nahuhulog sa estranghero. Pero paano nga ba niya magagawang tuluyang mahulog at mag tiwala sa binata gayong wala siyang alam sa katauhan nito? At ano nga ba ang sikreto sa likod ng misteryoso niyang pagkatao? May kinalaman kaya ito sa nakaraan ng dalaga? Aksidente nga lang ba talagang napadpad roon ang binata? O may dahilan ito kung bakit gusto niyang manatili roon?

Lisa Moon never imagined that a wax-sealed envelope from her high school best friend—who just happens to be a prince—would turn her quiet blogging life upside down. But when she’s invited to the glittering kingdom of Veloria for a month of garden parties and royal indulgence, she packs her doubts and flies across the world in search of magic. She expects champagne. She doesn’t expect Cassian Velarion—the prince’s mysterious and devastatingly handsome uncle, who she accidentally walked in on wrapped in nothing but a towel at an airport spa. What begins as awkward tension quickly ignites into something far more dangerous—desire, secrets, and the kind of chemistry that makes rules irrelevant. But not everyone wants to see Lisa and Cassian together. Victoria Beyers, a cold and calculating noblewoman, will do anything to drive them apart. Jonah, Lisa’s high school ex, isn’t ready to let go. And as the truth about Cassian’s past unravels, Lisa must choose between the life she thought she knew and the love she never expected. In a world of royalty, revenge, and red roses, A Girl Can Only Dream is a dazzling modern fairytale about forbidden romance, second chances, and finding your place in someone else’s palace.

Nain love ka sa unang pagkakataon at sa matalik mo pang kaibigan. Hindi mo kinaya at pinili mong ipagtapat ang lihim mong nararamdaman para sa kanya. Isang bagay na pinagsisisihan mo dahil nalaman mong ayaw nya sayo at pati ang pagkakaibigan nyo ay kasinungalingan lang din pala. Paanu kung makalipas ang sampung taon mag krus muli ang landas nyu? Ang dating mayaman na si Klio Krixton ngayon ay nag aapply bilang assistant mo. Sa pagkakataong ito nais mong maghiganti. Paiibigin mo siya saka ipamumukha ang sakit na naidulot niya 10 yrs ago. Pero paano kung ang isang Bria Brixton ay umiibig pa din pala kay Klio Krixton? Mananaig ba ang Revenge na sinimulan mo o true love really does exist?

The first thing the fake heiress did when she saw me was imitate me. I loved fishtail dresses. Hence, she immediately bought all the fishtail dresses in the city. I loved roses. Thus, she made the entire rose garden hers. I thought she was only jealous that my family had brought me home. Unexpectedly, my elder brother mistook her for me when he saw her from the back when she was wearing a fishtail dress. He gave me forty-nine lashes as punishment that night. She was carrying roses in her arms when my father saw her cheek and mistook her for me. Then, my father immediately drove me out of the house. Before I could investigate the matter, I died of acute renal failure. After my death, I saw her marry my fiance with my family’s blessing. She made a remark on the night of her wedding. “System, I’ve got to thank you for letting me change people’s memories. As long as others mistake me for her, I can casually change their memories.” Enlightenment gripped me, but it was too late. It did not occur to me that I would return to the moment when she had just purchased the fishtail dresses.

It has been fifty-five days since my fiancé cut me off. I called off the wedding I'd waited eight long years for. All while he was caring for his childhood sweetheart, who was battling depression and seeking peace at a remote retreat. He even had the historic chapel—a local landmark called the Aethelred Sanctuary—closed to the public for six months because of her. And me? I was left to face the swarming reporters, hounded from one place to the next until I had nowhere left to hide—all because he disappeared without a word. Out of options, I went to the retreat to find him. But he turned me away, saying I would disturb the quiet and sanctity of the place. In the bitter cold of deep winter, I collapsed outside the gates, barely holding on. When I woke, I saw him—Jonathan—planting an entire garden of roses on the grounds, every bloom a declaration of love. Six months later, he finally left and returned home with his childhood sweetheart. The roses they had planted now filled what was supposed to be our wedding venue, from floor to ceiling. I watched them, cold and unmoved. What he didn't know was this—I was already engaged to someone else.

I ended up with the person who used to bully me in school. As the morning sunlight seeped into the room, I barely moved my arm when the arm wrapped around my waist tightened, pulling me closer. Ethan Chambers lowered his head to kiss my neck, his deep voice tinged with a husky tone from just waking up. "Did you fall asleep last night?" I froze for a moment before nodding obediently. In the past, I might have resisted, but three weeks with him taught me a simple lesson to be compliant. He took my hand, which rested at my side, and interlaced his fingers with mine, playing with them as if amused. Leaning close to my hair, he let out a low chuckle full of interest. "This time, you didn’t throw away the ring I gave you?" He was referring to the diamond ring on my finger. There had been two others before this one—one I hid in the freezer, and the other I threw into the fountain in the garden downstairs. I didn’t want to think about the consequences of losing the first two rings for now, but the result of the third ring was clear: I was going to marry him, the person I once feared the most.

My CEO boyfriend, Norris Chapman, whom I've been dating for five years, takes me to his childhood home to visit his parents during Christmas. After that, he proceeds to propose to me in the villa's garden, which was intricately decorated in advance. Happily, I accept his proposal. I wanted to wait till nightfall before telling Norris that I actually hail from a wealthy family as well, only that I ran away from home after fighting with my dad. But unexpectedly, Norris drugs me immediately after dinner. By the time I wake up, I'm already bound in ropes. "I'm sorry, Winnie. I don't have a choice at all. The debt collectors are about to show up on my doorstep soon. "It's your fault for looking just like the mistress Mr. Greven is looking for. Once I sell you to him, I'll definitely be able to clear my debt right away. "Since you love me so much, you won't blame me for this, right?" The moment I hear the words "Mr. Greven", I'm left feeling stunned. There's only one Greven family in the entire list of wealthy families in the country. It also happens to be my family. Could it be that… Norris plans to sell me to my dad?