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Auroria of House Vanserra has much more in common with Azriel, the Spymaster of the Night Court, than she could have thought - than either of them would care to admit. But when she feels the burn of his flame, she realises that she doesn't want to feel cold ever again.─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───OR: The story told through the antagonist's eyes.─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───slowburn & plot-centric as much as it is an azriel x oc!

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Bunch of short stories, all Roan.

|HAS BEEN REWRITTEN| She was kind.He was heartless.She saw the good in everyone despite her past. He saw nothing but hatred for others because of his past. He was the Alpha.She was a Betas daughter.He wanted to save herBut he drowned from his own secrets. He brought out the worst in her.She brought out the good in him.She realised the rage filled murderous Alpha had a heart beneath it all but was it too late?Two souls from two completely different worlds clash together and realise that they're not so different from each other after all. Alana Reid, a Betas daughter, only wants to be protected from her horrendous past by her mate but can he move on from what happened to her? Alpha Grayson, a man who's had a childhood no one would ever wish for, believes that his mate is best off without him but he can't live without her. Is she willing to accept his past and move on? *********I thought about all the obstacles I had to overcome to get to where I am today as I walked towards my sons crib. Everything I went through was worth it. "Don't worry, mommy's coming," I said in a baby voice hoping to comfort him even though he wasn't crying. My heart dropped in my chest when I saw it was empty. No baby in sight. "Gray!," I screamed loudly like I was getting stabbed over and over again. He ran into the nursery, scanning the area for any danger. "He's gone! Our baby's gone!" His eyebrows furrowed as his eyes softened realising what happened. Just as quick as it came, it vanished and he was back with the icy look in his eye. The one he had when we first met. For a moment, I was afraid of him going back to his old self before dismissing that thought and focusing on my missing newborn son.Don't worry, I'm coming for you, my little bubba...Will the angel given to him melt the Alphas ice solid façade or not? Is she helping him escape his darkness or is she dragging him into hers? Read to find out...Cover by @belladz07

Sarina Sandoval is a woman from the modern world, she is an aspiring chef from the Blue House. At a young age she achieve her dreams to be a great chef. But... she never thought that all her dreams and her precious life will end just because of joining the military training that their country appointed.Due to over work and lack of sleep, she died... and when she woke up she found her self in a body of a beautiful girl in 18th Century where there is no technology and electricity and the era that almost thousand years far before she was born in this world. And to survive to this environment and to achieve her most precious career, she needs to pretend as a man so that she can apply as a Royal Chef.**********Written in TagLish, a combination of Tagalog and English. This is an Alternate Universe. Date Started: July 18, 2023

Death has a sick sense of humor.On the most destructive week of Holiday Warren's life, a crosswalk turns into a deadly sprint through the depths of hell to right the wrongs of her troubled past.No one was ready for Holiday's death, not even her.Dying is supposed to be simple, easy. She expected darkness or maybe endless food. Not an introduction to Death himself and the invitation to something sweeter. Kill or be killed, he couldn't care less. But win...Win and be free to return to life as she knew it.| Featured Story - Editors Pick || SHORTLISTED FOR THE Open Novella Contest 2019 || Winner of Wattpad's Psychological Novel Contest 2020 || Highest Rank: #20 in Fantasy |

"Huy. Lalaking Daga. Ano nanaman kadayaan iniisip mo" Saad ng lalaki na nag-pairap kay Jam.Pumunta si Jam sa kabilang kubo na may tindang prutas na katabi lang ng hit the ball game at bumalik sabay ng pagkain ng isang lansones sinabi niyang"Itong naiisip kong paraan kung sino ang magpapatumba nang lansones nato sa taas ng ulo ng partner nila siya ang panalo" Pagkatapos sabihin ito ni Jam pumwesto siya kung nasaan ang mga bola nakalagay at ngumiti kay stevan."Stevan. Sayo naka-salalay ang buhay ko. I trust you Mr. Cold guy" Saad ni JamNang matapos sabihin ito ni Jam si stevan na seryosong nag focus hawakan ang fake gun sa baril niya at tumutok sa target na lansones sa ulo ni Jam. Sa totoo lang kahit kailan hindi ganto ka focus si Stevan kahit na nagpapractice siya gumamit ng baril dati o ginagamit niya ito sa mga taong gustong pumatay sa kanya natural lang sa kanya na ilang beses niyang lagitikin ang baril ngunit ngayon na doble ang focus, hindi siya nagfofocus dahil gusto niyang tamaan ang target sa ulo ni Jam. Ayaw lang niya masaktan ang taong nakangiti sa kanya na walang kaba o takot ang makikita na nagtitiwala sa kanya na matatamaan niya ang lansones sa ulo ni Jam.Sa pagputok ni stevan sa baril niya tagumpay na tamaan ang lansones sa ulo ni Jam na mas lalo nagpangiti kay Jam ang dalawang mag jowa na nakita nito nakanga-nga dahil hindi madaling tamaan ang target kung may kasamang tao at dahil hindi ganon kalaki ang lansones na sobrang liit keysa sa bola"Oh ano kayo ngayon hah Kaya niyo ba gawin ginawa ni Stevan" Saad ni Jam."Uhhh. Babe" Lingon ng babae sa boyfriend niya namumutla na dahil sa galit at dahil rin sa takot. Takot siya na baka matamaan siya ng bala ng baril kaya ginawa niya tumakbo nalang siya ang girlfriend niya hindi inaasahan ang pagtakbo ng boyfriend niya galit na nilapag ang fake gun at hinabol ang boyfriend niyang duwag.---Abangan..