Our little Eclipse (Kimhan/Porchay, KimChay)

Betrayed by the humans she once cared and protected, Gatria's hatred knows no bounds. With the addition of the betrayal of the man she loves, her resentment was immeasurable that only the death of her betrayers could appease her grievance.Gatria was prepared to slaughter every human who would stand in her way, but it was not a human who stood in front of her to block her way of revenge- it was the man she once loved.Descendant of Sappher, Warlord Kar Drue.He was resolute and singled-minded and his only goal was to stop the Mistress of Nature. But unlike the Gatria from before who loved the warlord dearly, the Gatria now had no love left and was filled with immensurable rage that couldn't be quenched. If she had to slaughter a certain warlord to get her revenge, she would.She will show to the whole Azitera the fury of Queen Gatria Valen Balsatra, the Mistress of Nature who had just escaped her moonrite prison. And she will start her retribution by dawning a blood bath in Kingdom of Treterra. [ BOOK 2 OF AZITERA: YTHER'S QUEEN ] CECELIB | C.C.COVER: ASTRID JAYDEE

[BEING RE-WRITTEN RN]Book one in the D'Angelo Series What happens when two worlds of arrogance meet? Bella is the dream of any man, tall, beyond gorgeous. People say beauty is dangerous, but the power Bella has in her mind is worse. She runs her business empire alone, she's number one and she'd do anything to stay there. Ace is a arrogant heir to the Italian mafia. He needs a queen to take his place as king, what happens in one elevator ride where he decides he wants Bella and only Bella. What happens in that one elevator ride that Bella wants to destroy him?In Aces mind its simple. Force her into a marriage. But everything doesn't go his way............."I will fuck you against this desk for everyone to hear if you don't shut that pretty mouth of yours," he pauses and looks at me, a small smirk making its way onto his lips, his hand on my thigh moving higher by the slightest bit. "But you'd probably like that wouldn't you?" He asks with a light scoff and I roll my eyes before turning my head to face the other way. I hate when he's right. ..........Highest rankings so farReached #1 in loveReached #1 in snarkyReached #1 in Mafia Reached #1 in business Reached #1 Don Reached #1 Romance Reached #1 RichReached #1 Power

#1 Southeastern University SeriesNatosha Jackson is from the south-side slums of Ridgeport. She's your average bookworm and mathematic fanatic. To pay her dues to the dean of students, she is hand-picked to tutor one of the most notorious football players at Southeastern University, Matteo Four Wittstock. In the town of Ridgeport, the Wittstocks are well-known wealthy people from the north side. Although Natosha wants nothing to do with Four's lifestyle and womanizing tendencies, she finds herself falling into the temptations of lust. While she wrestles with this new fiery excitement in her life, Four becomes enamored deeper than he ever imagined. No one expects the rocky twists and turns that bring these two people together but Four loves a good challenge. And when a game is this good, he's more than ready to play. ***The Southeastern University Collection shows the lives of young adults as they enter, survive and finish off their university experience. The students attending this university are not only dealing with keeping up their GPAs and attending student union meetings. These students are battling ties with addiction, exploring their sexuality, and embarking on past and present family burdens. ****** These works cannot be read as a standalone. *** WARNING: THIS STORY IS 18+ AND CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE AND MATURE CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. STARTED: 7/10/2020Completed. 2022

Hello guys this miss black again... I'm actually not good in description so please check it out.I only published the character and the prologue first.#mileApo#kinnporsche#biblebuild#vegaspete#zeenunew#liankuea#kamlonkim#bounprem#winteam#yinwar#veemark#cooperpoy#bonnduen#ainhai#joongdunk#khabkhluendaonuea#pertlay#ramking#ohmfluke#deanpharm#petekao#bossnoeul#phayurain#fortpeat#prapaisky#sarawattine#forthbeam#mangkornyai#nuersyn⚠️Credit for the owner I'm just only using the name character and didn't meant to offend anyone⚠️

Time hurt Tay and this time Tay doesn't want to stay around, but after he left Time couldn't stop missing him and what will he do when he sees Tay a few months later and find out something that shocks him.

( this book is currently being HEAVILY edited. I suggest not reading unless you are okay with slight errors.)In which a 40 year old Italian man falls into the trap of an 22 year old seductress, who babysits his children. ***Our eyes stayed on each other as I reached her, grabbing hold of her neck, gently, but with a slight amount of pressure to make my anger known.The flare of innocence she had left flashed through her golden orbs as she stared up at me, slightly confused but still confident in her rage. "You are mine." I stated, growling lowly. "Mine to touch." I reiterated my point by using my other hand to grasp the side of her hip. "Mine to kiss." My lips traced a light pattern against the bare column of her neck. The feeling of her pulse accelerating went unnoticed. I felt slightly at peace again as soon as her scent penetrated my senses. "And most definitely mine to fuck." I tightened my grip on the side of her throat and inwardly grinned in satisfaction at the shaky breath she had let out. "You hear that piccola?" I whispered, innocently nibbling on her ear.Mine.***Cover by @flauschebaull[Warning:this story contains mature themes. If you are uncomfortable with sexual references, scenes, cursing etc. You have been warned.](Editing)Ranked #143 in forbidden (out of 16.8k)☆copyright : lizaxwrites published: 30/05/2020Finished : 03/01/2023

This story could be read as the second novel of Battle Of The Heart. 👀❤️Warning : this is gonna be a very dark story. Plot :Porchay closed his laptop, he had finished writing his stupid novel. It was better than doing nothing." What are you doing ? "" Nothing. " " Chay..."" Don't." Porchay was locked inside a dark cage, looking straight at the man who had once held his heart. Kimhan Theerapanyakul was a madman.