Warrior Cat Art

เจ้าแห่งภูตผีปีศาจอย่างนางแมวดำในตำนานพื้นบ้านของทางภาคเหนือ ได้ตกต่ำที่สุดหลังจากถูกดูดกลืนพลังไป เธอได้หลุดเข้ามาในเมืองมนุษย์เพื่อซ่อนตัวหลบหนีรักษาตัวเอง แต่เขาที่เดินทางมาเจอกับนางแมวผู้แสนร้ายกาจในคราบเจ้าเหมียวน้อยน่าสงสารจึงได้เก็บไปเลี้ยง "น่าสงสารจริงเจ้าแมวขี้เรื้อน" ...ไอ้หมอนี่...ปากหรือนั่น เดี๋ยวแม่จะตะปบให้เป็นลายทางเลย... ได้แต่คิดในใจแต่ทำอะไรไม่ได้เมื่ออยู่ในร่างเจ้าเหมียวน้อยที่อ่อนแรง คงจะต้องยอมๆไปก่อนอย่างช่วยไม่ได้...ความวุ่นวายจึงบังเกิดขึ้นกับชีวิตของชายหนุ่มไปตลอดกาล....

"What's your problem?" Morgana asked, frustrated. "You don't get it. You're like the most beautiful woman I've ever seen and I seriously can't let you go. I mean it." Drake replied, his eyes scanning everything that would be his to explore after she says 'YES'. "You're being creepy, you know. Want us to get violent? Cuz I'm all for it." She wasn't loosing her cool now. Drake just chuckled at that. "You know there's a way to solve this." He said. She rolled her eyes, but he took it as a clue to move on. "Let me kiss you." "What!" "I'm serious. If you surrender yourself to me for five minutes and you don't feel like you want more of me, I will get off your back." He said, faking a serious expression. "You're crazy." "You're curious." "Shut up!" "Try it. The best way to get rid of me. Cool deal." He coarsed. After a few minutes of contemplating, she finally agreed, folding her arms across her chest and closing her eyes. How cute, he thought staring at her. "If you disturb me after this, then you're dead." She said, wondering why he hasn't gotten the clue that she's ready. ........... One minute..... Two...... Three....... Four..... five..... "Why did you stop?" Eyes misty and breath ragged, Morgana's gaze continued to hold his own. His smirk made her realized what had just transpired. Damn it! "Baby, five minutes are over. It's up to you now. Should I continue?" He asked, his hands still playing a few magic to keep her in mood. "There are so many stuff we would explore together. Believe me baby, you're gonna enjoy them." He added, seeing how she was about to get herself together. "You asshole!" She cursed. "What did I do?" "Go on." "Hmm?" "Kiss me." She glared at him, but reached for his lips this time. The damn CEO is a good kisser and this cat couldn't resist the temptation.

Bing-er, Qing, BingQuing… One girl with many names…Nameless with only the words BingQuing serving as an identity from young, that was who she was.One day, tragedy struck, and all left of her was a girl being sold in the slave market.Deciding that the heavens and fate was cruel, she vowed to become even stronger in order to overcome her destiny to become a slave.“This life will never end in a bad end for me, if heaven dares to swallow me up in its game of fate… Then I will swallow it up and break through to be the overlord of the nine heavens!”Thus a fate changing nameless one was born to rule over the world.

"What do you f**king want?" his voice was warm against my neck, his lips brushing against my earlobe. "You," I breathed shamelessly. "I want you." "Do you know what it means to want me?" he asked, his finger trailing down my navel. I shook my head, shivering. "It means taking everything I have to offer. It means surrendering to my world. Are you sure you want all of that, tesoro?" I gave a quick nod. "Yes." **** Gabriel was given a task to watch Arielle—to protect her. What started as a duty turned into a habit. Habit turned into obsession until he began to crave her like a drug. Arielle never planned to fall for him—the man with the double identity. But with every look, every addictive touch, he pulled her deeper into a world she had no business craving.

Raja Edward Forester yang tampan dan gagah berani telah bertahun-tahun memerangi kubu penyihir jahat yang selalu mengganggu negerinya; Centurion Land. Dia tak pernah menyangka bahwa sebuah kutukan dari penyihir Amaraca akan merubahnya menjadi seekor kucing jantan. Tak hanya itu saja, sihir tersebut melemparkannya melalui pusaran waktu ke masa depan. Saat pulang dari pekerjaan part time di perpustakaan kota Houston, Stefany Rowland menemukan seekor kucing berbulu oranye yang tergolek lemah di trotoar dekat rumahnya. Dia membawa si kucing pulang dan merawatnya. Namun, Stefany belum mengetahui bahwa kucing itu bukanlah sekadar kucing liar yang malang. Uniknya, mereka bisa bertelepati dengan bahasa yang hanya dimengerti oleh dua makhluk berbeda spesies tersebut; seekor raja kucing dan seorang pustakawati cantik. Raja yang menjelma menjadi kucing itu harus pulang ke kerajaan asalnya di masa lampau untuk melindungi rakyatnya dan membasmi para penyihir jahat yang berbahaya. Bagaimana caranya kembali ke Centurion Land? Akan tetapi, Edward mulai nyaman berada di sisi Stefany yang menyayanginya di masa kini. Perjuangan keras penuh tantangan dan jalan berliku dalam petualangan mereka melawan para penyihir jahat yang ingin melenyapkan Edward selamanya agar tak kembali ke tempat mulia yang seharusnya. Ikuti kisahnya dalam novel fantasy terbaru karya Agneslovely2014; Kingcat and The Lovely Librarian.

My neighbor abandoned her cat, so I took it in. It never warmed up to me, but never stopped meowing at my husband. I grew suspicious. One night, my husband claimed to be working late. I knocked on the neighbor’s door. She stroked her slightly rounded belly. “Ms. Hill, what brings you here so late?” Her eyes gleamed with defiance and smugness. Something clicked. I understood everything. When my husband crept home at dawn, he found both sets of parents waiting. A divorce agreement lay on the coffee table.

He was a warrior. He was meant to protect the King and the Kingdom. His name brought the fear for life in warriors across the world. What he never thought he would become was the High King of two Emperors. Their Warrior, Their Saviour, Their Partner, Their Husband. He became all of it.

Criasha Von Pierre is a normal high school student. The only problem she has is about money. Her life became even harder when she started to attend school in the famous Sysfairóno Academy, an elite school known to be made only for rich people. And then she met Maddox... "You're the one who kissed me! Take responsibility, darling." A conglomerate's son, Maddox Lucas Vasileía, bumped into Criasha one night and discovered a secret she desperately hides. But it wasn't only her, Maddox has a secret too. It started off as a cliche, but it ended and faded into nothing. It would take a thousand words to describe the summary of their story. Can they get out of their deal with no excess feelings at all? Will friendships and love bloom? Or will all efforts and events lead to doom? This is the story of Maddox and Criasha. The story of their love-hate relationship... WARNING: This book is NOT YET edited.

Fann is a mighty Highland warrior on a mission. As a reward for decades of successful battles, the king has granted Fann land, title, and a beautiful young wife! But to claim them he must first rescue his bide from unknown abductors and return her to her home. Their home. And she doesn't know that they have been wed! The king had taken control of Lord MacDonald's clan, his lands, and wed both of the man's daughters by proxy in order to cover a significant tax debt. Fann hopes to find her, rescue her, and for her to willingly marry him before she finds out the truth. That he is called the wicked warrior not because of his fierce fighting, but for the type of sexual acts that bring him the most pleasure. For surely, a lass raised in an abbey will not do the things he wishes to do with her if she knows they are wicked. Or will she...

Warning ⚠️⚠️⚠️‼️‼️ This is an EROTICA Collection, 18+ only. Do not read if you're below that age. --- "You’re so warm,” he muttered, his hands gripping my waist as I began to move. A shudder ran through me as the rhythm built, my fingers clutching his shoulders for support while I rocked forward and back. “Fucking hell… you’re so good,” he groaned, pulling me closer. I leaned forward slightly, my hands resting beside his neck as I held onto him. “You like that?” I asked softly, my voice shaky. “You know I do,” he replied with a smirk. I moved again, slowly finding a rhythm, my breathing growing heavier with each movement. His hands tightened around my waist as the tension between us grew stronger. “We’re just getting started,” he whispered in my ear.