Zoey And Witch

เอเลนอร์ แอชฟอร์ด คือกุหลาบงามแห่งลอนดอน เธอเกิดมาในตระกูลเอิร์ลผู้มั่งคั่ง แต่พ่อของเธอกลับผลาญสมบัติไปกับการพนันจนสิ้นเนื้อประดาตัว ทิ้งหนี้มหาศาลไว้ก่อนจะจบชีวิตลง ทางเดียวที่ครอบครัวจะรอดจากการถูกยึดคฤหาสน์และไม่ต้องไปนอนข้างถนน คือการรับข้อเสนอของ "เซบาสเตียนเขาคือลูกชายคนงานในเหมืองที่เคยถูกพ่อของเอเลนอร์ขับไล่ออกไปอย่างทารุณในอดีต แต่ตอนนี้เขากลับมาในฐานะมหาเศรษฐีเจ้าของโรงงานถลุงเหล็กที่ร่ำรวยที่สุด เขาซื้อหนี้ทั้งหมดของแอชฟอร์ดไว้ แลกกับการที่เอเลนอร์ต้องแต่งงานกับเขา เอเลนอร์ติดต่อกับจูเลียนเพื่อหาทางหนี แต่เธอกลับค้นพบความจริงที่น่าใจหายว่า จูเลียนคือคนที่ร่วมมือกับนายธนาคารปั่นหัวพ่อของเธอให้ล้มละลายเพื่อหวังจะฮุบที่ดิน และเซบาสเตียนต่างหากที่เข้ามาขวางไว้ ในคืนพายุเข้า เอเลนอร์เห็นรอยแผลเป็นบนหลังของเซบาสเตียน ซึ่งเกิดจากการถูกโบยเมื่อครั้งเขาเป็นเด็กรับใช้ในบ้านของเธอ เพราะแอบเด็ดดอกกุหลาบมาให้เธอ คืนหนึ่งเซบาสเตียนเมาและสารภาพความในใจว่าเขาไม่ได้ต้องการล้างแค้นตระกูลเธอ แต่เขาแค่ต้องการ คู่ควรกับเธอ แม้จะต้องใช้วิธีที่สกปรกที่สุดเพื่อให้ได้เธอมาครอบครองก็ตาม

Ezmira Franchild was adopted at the age of eleven. No one knew where this silent little girl originated from, all they knew was that she was found under an old broken-down bridge, curled up into a ball and trembling with fear. It took her an entire year before she began to speak again but once she did, she never spoke of where she came from or who her parents were... she simply clutched to the dirty old bag that she was found with and never allowed anyone to search it or take it from her. Years later, Ezmira is still a quiet child, living in a small town with her sister, Liza Franchild and trying to make the best of her life. Little did she know that her past was not something she could run from or ignore. Once a witch, forever a witch. “I'm afraid to live. I'm afraid to let people in again because I'd never know when they'd leave. My existence is a curse.” ~Ezmira “I've been cursed for many years, but you're the first curse that I've ever willingly accepted. If you're afraid just hold onto me, we can face our fears together.” ~Axil Book 1 of the Divinity Series.

(21 years ago) It was the darkest of all nights and the hunt had begun. The glorious light of the moon was shining bright, spreading its silver glow throughout the forest and not a single animal moved, for they all knew what was about to happen. The ground shook as the park tore through the forest and emerging first through the shadow was the Alpha. His amber eyes glowed and his snout twitched as he breathed in the damp fresh air. He growled a loud howl and in response a hundred other roars were heard. Then beside him another wolf appeared, blue eyes and the whitest fur – his mate and the Luna of the pack. Both wolves shared a glance and as their eyes met they shared a conversation. In the midst of the hunt Alexia finds a human baby kept in a carton barely covered and left to be killed by the cold or wild animals. WHAT WILL SHE DO WITH THE BABY?

No Escape is a gripping werewolf hybrid romance centered around Aspen, who finds herself bound to four powerful brothers. While three embrace the bond, Dimitri resists, hiding a dark secret. As passion and conflict collide, Aspen must navigate a treacherous path filled with danger and betrayal. Can love and loyalty overcome the challenges, or will their fragile union be torn apart? Dive into this intense tale of destiny, secrets, and the unrelenting pursuit of acceptance.

Zoey Blake swore off athletes the day she caught her hockey player boyfriend cheating with a cheerleader. She's done with games, on and off the ice, and plans to keep her distance from that world for good. But when her new tutoring assignment lands her with four players from her ex’s rival team, staying away gets complicated. They're nothing like she expected, frustrating, funny, and unexpectedly kind. And when they ask her to help with a plan to get back at her ex, she agrees, even if it means pretending to be part of their world again. What starts as a simple favour slowly blurs the lines Zoey worked hard to draw. The more time she spends with them, the harder it becomes to remember why she built those walls in the first place. She promised herself she’d never fall for another hockey player. She never imagined four of them might change her mind.

Hope you have your drug with you?" Zoe inquired as he ogled at her keenly before placing a kiss on her neck.  "Yes bunny, you have nothing to worry about," he said with a wide grin. "You know what kisses on the neck make me feel," Zoe told him as he bent closer to her face before crushing his lips on hers tenderly and softly, after some minutes they both pulled away as he glanced at her.  "You taste like strawberries," he said, trying to kiss her again but she turned away. "The flight attendant is staring," Zoey said with a blush and red cheeks. "Alright, but you should apply whatever you apply on those lips always because they turn me damn on," he said, making Zoey's eyes bulge.  He sure had a great way of teasing her which was undeniably sweet.  

Sybil von Rosen was never meant to grow up among humans. Born a Lycan princess through a human surrogate, she was stolen from the castle as an infant by the very woman meant to nurse her, a woman who turned out to be a witch. Hidden beneath a powerful spell that caged her wolf and erased her scent from the supernatural world, Sybil was raised knowing exactly who she was… and exactly what she had been bred for. A womb. A crown. Her bloodline’s legacy. But Sybil was never meant to be a broodmare queen. She grew up human with the strength and senses of a shewolf and the magic of the witches, which got transferred to her while she was still in the womb of her surrogate. Betrayed by her hybrid fiancé, who abandoned her to marry the princess of their kingdom, Sybil made a decision that will shake three kingdoms. She returned. Not for love. Not for duty. For revenge… But the throne comes with chains. Instead of marrying one Alpha, she is bound to four—the Alpha Guardians of Lupenreich. Ruthless. Powerful. Pureblood. Feared across kingdoms. She cannot smell her mates. She is a Lycan princess trapped in a wolfless witch body. While the Alphas believe they're claiming their future Queen, Sybil is already planning something far more dangerous. She will not stand beside a king. She will not be used to breed to secure bloodlines. She certainly will not be ruled. If the kingdom wants a queen… They’re about to kneel to a rebel queen. Sybil von Rosen is not an ordinary Luna. She is the last Lycan heir. The forbidden daughter of witches. The mate of four Alpha Guardians. And she intends to take the throne for herself and will bow to no one.

After the death of her mother, one year ago, Cordovia is finally ready to meet her father. Bouncing from foster home to foster home was getting restless, and she needed a stable environment. Finally meeting her father, she learns that she is not what she had been told she is. The word human, never once came up. She was a different type of species. Some would call her a heretic, though others would refer to her as a hybrid. Being half witch and half werewolf, she moved in with her father to learn. More about her mark. And more about who she actually was. When she moves to a new school, that's when she meets eighteen year old, Nikolias Bentwoode. The senior class president of The Donatus Academy, who shows her to the same class he was currently headed to. And instantly, she has this feeling in her heart, she cannot explain. But only before she could learn, her father's illness took a turn for the worst. Leading him to the grave, Cordovia was once again left alone. But this time, she had a place to live after her father died. Coming to give their condolences at the funeral, she once again runs into Nikolias; who was with his father. As guests had began to leave the cemetery grounds, she meets Maxton Blake, a former worker for her father. He demands money from her, for the work he did for her father. Said to be nineteen, this boy was a drop-out from The Donatus Academy, and the local bad boy all the girls drooled over. And then too, she could feel a twinge in her heart for him. Which Maxton was able to take notice to, without her knowledge. And how betrayal and love can be twisted and romantic, all in the same sense.

On the night Aria was born, a storm covered the kingdom and a mysterious mark appeared on her wrist — a mark tied to an ancient prophecy long believed to be forgotten. To protect her from those who feared the prophecy, Aria was taken far away and raised in a quiet village, living a simple life and unaware of the truth about who she really was. But secrets have a way of finding their way back. As strange events begin to follow her and the mysterious mark on her wrist awakens, Aria is forced to leave the only life she has ever known. Hidden powers, ancient spirits, and dangerous enemies begin to surface, all pointing to one terrifying truth: Aria may be the last heir of a forgotten bloodline. Now hunted by those who fear her power and guided by forces she doesn’t yet understand, Aria must uncover the truth about her birth, her destiny, and the prophecy that could either save the kingdom…Or destroy it.

Cassandra is summoned by a magical owl, and she discovers that another world exists in the middle of Siberia, where monsters, faeries, elves, and sorcerei fight for domination. She soon becomes inextricably involved in the affairs of this 'other dimension' that lies behind a magical mirror, and everyone in that realm is at the mercy of the blue moon. But Cassandra has never expected to meet a sorceress quite like Princess Vasilisa, not to mention, she is an actual legendary Vasilisa the Wise from the fairytale she has read as a kid. Vasilisa is also a daughter of an evil sorcerer Czar, and whose plan is to overrule the human world and the magical world with the help of an all-powerful dark lord, Koschei, the Deathless. When the night of the solstice arrives, Cassandra's mortal realm and the magical one will collide. If she doesn't help Vasilisa find the Golden Wand and stop her greedy father before the winter solstice, both their lives and everyone else's will fall into an inevitable apocalypse.