Yonder Novels Mga Nobela at Kwento

I pulled out the latest BookTok darling from my backpack—the one with the cover everyone was blushing over—and flipped to where I’d left off. The girl in the book was officially snowed in at a remote cabin with her hot, brooding not-uncle and his even hotter sons. It was chaotic, messy, probably deeply inappropriate—and I was all in. I’d just hit the chapter with the spicy scene. You know the one. A fireplace. A blizzard. Tension so thick it needed a crowbar. I took a long sip of my lavender drink and sank deeper into the fantasy. This? This was exactly what I needed.

Perhaps because he was already a Lieutenant Colonel at such a young age. Thus, every time Jonah appeared by the village entrance, he would be stopped and beaten up. After a few times, Jonah gave up and no longer dared to show himself. Even when he headed to the construction site, he would take a longer route, not passing through our village. The last time I heard of the Lloyd family was at the wedding of my marriage to Andy. They died in a blizzard without any money or food. They starved to death in the middle of the cold, harsh night. Just like what happened to me in my previous life.

Zann rushed inside, only to find the place empty and deathly quiet. My clothes were gone. The familiar kitchenware had vanished. Only a thin layer of dust covered the table. His heart sank. The gnawing feeling finally surged and washed over him. Just then, his assistant rushed over and handed him a package. Zann’s hands trembled as he tore it open. A cold urn came into view. The name Neve Steele burned into his eyes. “No! Impossible!” he roared, flinging the urn to the floor. “She must be throwing a tantrum, trying to scare me!”

Hello, Whalien52 here! First of all I want to express my gratitude to all of you that already read and loved this book. Once again, thank you so much. Your support is one of my reasons to keep writing the stories out of my wonderful fantasy mind. And in this opportunity, I want to announce that I have published another book, called The Lycans’ Broken Luna. You can check it out and I promise you it will give you new a world and experience when you read it.

He moved closer towards me and wrapped his arm over my shoulder. “What do you know about the war that is coming?” I asked him with my eyes fixed at the window, I watched the silhouette of the Northernmost Dark Mountains that stood on the back of the woods. “We are up against the kingdom beyond the Northernmost Dark Woods. The one that lies on the peak of the Dark Mountains,” He released my hand as he stood up and walked towards the small cabinet of liquors on the corner of the room. “The place the wise and the old called The Yonder,” I said as my eyes are still glued on the peak of the Dark Mountains hidden within clouds.

the screams and shriek of cannon, the crash of bullet, bark splintering, thud of bodies crumbling to the forest floor. She could smell it, death in the air, her village, her home burning behind them as the remaining survivors scattered into the forest. Yavonne reached for her younger sister’s hand as she began to fall behind, but something crashed into her quickly and sent her rolling, head over feet down the steep rock cliff and into the little river below. She didn't know what was real just now. They screamed still. screamed and burned and turned to ash while she lay there, unable to help.

For now, however, Nadir had to push those thoughts further down the track and focus on the current situation in which she found herself. Nathaniel, by searching the Underworld, learned the exact scent of Nadir and structure of her aura, which he followed for a longer time and the trail broke off at the portal leading to the surface. He guessed she was there, but after the night he thought Nadir, like any succubus, would return to the Underworld. After all, succubus were night demons, haunting their victims while they slept. They had no use wandering on the surface during the day, as their power was much smaller at that time. Therefore, the fact that Nadir had not returned to the Underworld a

I hope that you enjoyed this story. This was one of the first full novels that I wrote. If you have you will also enjoy Across the Desk and the triology that it sparked. it is a dark romance story in which a young woman, Deanna, finds her true love and they forge a bond that not even her insane family can break. The second in the story is Weathering the Storm where their story continues. Then breaking the Eye Wall which they finally find the end of their nightmare together. WEathering the storm is already on goodnovel and Breaking the eye wall will be released in November of 2020.

Mirelle “Oh goodness lord,” My hands trembled as I clutched the summons letter, the black wax seal broken but its weight still crushing me. Nocturne. The name alone sent chills down my spine, a whispered curse in the underbelly of the city where debts were not paid in money but in flesh. I, Mirelle Kane, had borrowed from the wrong people. A desperate loan to save my mother's medical bills, and now the collectors demanded repayment in the most intimate way possible. One night at Nocturne, where I would be auctioned to the highest bidder, my body the currency to settle the score.

Again, thank you so much, and have a wonderful new year! More Books by me: Under the Moon Series: Book1 - Under the Pale Moon (vampire LGBT+) Book2 - Under the Blue Moon (werewolf LGBT+) Book 3 - Under the Crimson Moon (dragon-shifter LGBT+) Wed to the Alpha (fluffy romance/fantasy/werewolf) I am Not Your Love Story (CEO/richman LGBT+) Adventures of the Crown Series: Book1 - The Purple Wolf and the Enerawyn (fantasy/adventure, hints of LGBT+)