Novel & Cerita Urban Fantasy Series

With Each cord fate wove betwixt the shades of destiny, prophecy's chime clings to the constraints of man, beckoning the freedom of one Sealed In Darkness. The sky roared. The clashes of blades resonated with the cracking thunder as flashes of lightening made visible the blood painting an alluring canvas on the streets with its scarlet-red splendor. The weaves of corpses spawned up within the crannies, daring enough to walk a runway in the open: both young and old, neither was spared from the delight of the day. Even the pungent stench of decay had crowned the day with a lingering nauseating grace, travelling the skies like an entourage of heavy soot.

Misty was the cause of it. I feared for my life. Everything I’d heard about his brutality, his ruthlessness was true. Yara, the alpha’s sister who had tormented me for years, lay lifeless at his feet, was proof that he cared nothing for royal blood. He killed whomever he pleased. Yet what frightened me even more was what my wolf whispered to me, something I dared not voice. - - - We arrived at the Nightcrawlers’ territory at midday, leaving behind the ruins of Trinity Pack under the cover of night.

THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY IS FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL WORK OF THE AUTHOR. THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE:- DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1, 2 & 3 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME

he added before walking away, disappearing into the crowd like he’d never been there at all. Ari’s legs felt like lead as she watched him go. Her chest ached with the weight of a desire she couldn’t name, couldn’t fight, and maybe didn’t want to. And then she heard it: a low, mournful howl that rolled over the city rooftops, echoing through the alleys and streets. It wasn’t human. It wasn’t animal. It was something in between. Ari’s blood ran cold. The city, the danger, the man she shouldn’t want—it was all connected. And she had a feeling she’d just stepped into a world where the rules didn’t apply.

Sir Brak is telling me how Master Xaulfur decided to live there since his bloodthirsty, possessed nature will not let him mingle with other humans. “And does it help; the seclusion?” I ask as Sir Brak opens the front door to usher me. Katelyn once made me picture Japanese buildings to be low and thatched, but with my eyes, I could see that the demon lunatic adopted Australian-styled buildings—not what I expected to see. “Seclusion does little or nothing; once in a while Xaulfur bursts out of his den and attacks. Thankfully, we have the witch, Marretje, to keep him in check.”

I dropped back on my bed, ready to surrender to the ache in my chest—when my phone finally pinged. My breath hitched. My sweet boy, No. 13 Dracula Estate, East Coast. My eyes widened. “Dracula Estate?” I muttered under my breath. The name itself sent a shiver down my spine. Why did it sound so dark… so dangerous? But excitement overpowered fear. I shot up from the bed like I’d been lit on fire. I had already bathed earlier, so I brushed through my hair quickly, changed into a fitted outfit that hugged all the right places, and sprayed a hint of cologne across my neck.

Once it’s signed, it will be posted six days a week. I know everyone is anticipating the next of my werewolf series, but at the moment, my brain needs a break from the werewolf universe. Never fear, though; Sicilian Holiday (D'Amore holiday short story), The Genius Delta (Silvercloud/Persephone), The Quiet Giant's Mate (Regina/Ivan), Beta's Innocent Mate (Alexander/Delilah), Beta's Twin Mates (Zoe/Gunnar/Henrik), and The Hybrid's Vampire (Sage/Auðr) will be written when I'm in that head space. So please bear with me. I promise these books will be written, but all good things come to those who wait and are worth the wait.

It was those lies that drove her away from her dreams, plunging her into the reality of seeking comfort in the arms of the devil who had treated her like shit. Elena Taylor gathered as much strength as she could and pushed him away, her chest rising and falling in fury as she took in her environment. She was in an executive room which could have made her wonder if an empty shell like her had died and gone to heaven, Except that her wrists were covered in bandaids, and there was an IV connected to her arm. And if those weren't enough giveaway, monsters like Mikhail Volkov didn't fucking belong in heaven. No, they claimed the best seats in hell and continued to rule from there.

make it possible. btw my editor asked me to do a new book ..and i m thinking to write young adult werewolf book ..setting will be college romance...and four mafia brothers while their one sweet and string head girl...taming them...haha these are my ideas for now...will you guys like it? drop you comments and gems if you want college romance book...if i got 1000 gems then yes i will do... ADDED ON 19/ 9/24- )Doctor’s Naughty Nights with Brother's Best Friend( SECOND PART OF THIS BOOK) BUT YOU CAN STILL READ AS STAND ALONE- UPDATE FROM 1ST OCTOBER 2024

4 Alphas, 1 Queen Luna Outside the fortress walls, the air had shifted. It was subtle at first—like the faint tingle before lightning strikes—but every wolf on the battlefield felt it. Hackles lifted, spines arched, ears twitched to a rhythm none of them had heard before. It wasn’t the familiar tether of their own Alpha’s command. This was something foreign, threading through the marrow of their bones. A pulse. A thrum that rippled across the lines of warriors like invisible lightning winding its way through their veins.