Mature story -- Sex makes them stronger. We’re at war, and the Zolano warriors need women in their furs to enhance their fighting performance. They’re known for their skills in the battlefield and in the sheets, so it’s easy for them to get volunteering women who gladly rut them in the name of patriotism.
Then there’s me. I’m not there to have sex with alien warriors. I’m there to clean their dishes and laundry, straighten their sex-wrinkled sheets, and hope I don’t anger any of these beasts.
Of course nothing goes right. The General comes up to me, asking me to lift my skirt. I somehow avoid fainting, and stutter a “no.” He’s shocked. I’ve never seen this man shocked before. I’ve never seen him looking anything but bored or angry. There’s a dozen women here who wouldn’t dream of turning him down, but the General wants me— his quiet maid, the human with the plain body and the backbone to reject him.
Rhan's new clan prospered, if only temporarily, as a threat soon arrived from the north in the form of Latarji and several other Taroc who had no intention of coexisting peacefully with the human females.
They wanted to dominate, rule and conquer. That they had been busy taking over power for much longer became apparent when they started to aim the heavy long-range weapons at the settlements of the cooperating clans.
The small bright spot that Vsar and Ellen, Rhan and Gh’ara had managed to achieve through their collaborations was almost nipped in the bud by the war that broke out in the following years.
But where previously the Shri’Traccal men and human women were diametrically opposed, now many a clan worked together to stop the advance of Latarji and his followers.
The following story takes you to the aftermath of the Twelve Years’ War.
Witches and Dragons don't mix, or so they say. Being born a Witch with Dragon's blood, Aradia had always been a little different. Labeled as the forbidden child. She was given a powerful name and it has rung true as her power was the strongest seen in centuries. After sealing herself away in a lightning orb, Aradia has reawakened to reclaim her coven from her vile aunt who wants to take over. When she finds herself powerless, she now has to rely on her dragon powers that she has little to no knowledge of usage. With the help of four others, Aradia travels to her father's land to learn more about her dragon powers.
The crown prince of an undead kingdom denounces his claim to the throne, and flees to the abyssal wilderness to be a lonesome wanderer for all time. That is until he rescues a terrified human girl who has unfortunately stumbled into his world of eternal darkness and inverted life.
Desperate for companionship, and out of the goodness of his heart, he offers her his protection until she can safely return to the living world. But the longer she's with him, the harder the thought of letting her go becomes...
This book is intended for 18+ readers. It contains lots of explicit smutty sex scenes, mature language, suicidal intentions, mild drug use, extreme violence, and gore.
"Art is to be seen, not touched." His breath curled next to my ear. "But I'd do anything to touch you."
"Are you saying I'm art?" My heart knew no limit as it pulsed in my throat, right where his lips began to hover.
"As beautiful as what hangs in the Louvre, and just as forbidden to touch."
Someone stole the Weeping Widow.
The priceless artwork is gone, ripped from its place on the wall and leaving only broken glass behind. The pride of Whitehill Museum and Art Gallery fell victim to heists in the night, and the museum is determined to find the painting and nail the culprit. He's been hired to protect Whitehill and keep the rest of the art safe. She's been labelled the main suspect after being found at the scene of the crime. Both with a job to do at the museum, and both determined to fix broken reputations. But the biggest question of all haunts the exhibits they roam: who stole the Weeping Widow?
They painted her the villain.
He's learning art is open for interpretation.
*A stand-alone spinoff of "In Love and Diplomacy"*
Between silky sheets, and passionate stolen kisses in the dark corporate corridors, Doruntina finds herself falling for her boss with each encounter. A fling that was only meant to be strictly 'no strings attached'', slowly turning into a much deeper relationship. Captivated by the exhilaration and forbidden love, Doruntina and Dimitry can't find it in themselves to end this situationship.
With an old flame entering the picture, Doruntina finds herself conflicted on what to do.
The aliens came here for one thing.... Females.
Humans believed they were the only intelligent life to exist... that it was impossible for another species to evolve in a way where they could prevail in something as great as space travel.
humans believed they were supposed to be the most technologically advanced species and the alpha predators...
They were wrong.
The Xandisians evolved in ways humans never could have imagined, they are natural-born killers with phenomenal strength and agility. their kind never went through the same devolution as humans, they never lost their natural instincts to hunt, kill, or breed. in a sense, the xandisian race grew not only more intelligent over time they also grew in strength becoming a species of warriors to be feared and respected. With their limitless potential and monstrous strength, they faced few threats and could survive almost any threat that befall their species, almost.
After an incurable sickness washes over the planet of xanadis, the majority of the female, young and elderly, and vulnerable population is all but wiped out, leaving a small portion of the male population to face the threat of extinction.
with no choice but to look to the stars for a means to save their kind from complete annihilation, the xandisians set out to find a race compatible with their own. after many years and countless failed expeditions, they finally find a species that matches their base DNA on a planet called Earth.
The only issue now is how humans will react.
"Okay but don't laugh," He warned, his cheeks flushed in embarrassment and Poppy tilted her head in fascination. Humans changed color according to their emotions? She had never seen anything like it before.
"I won't. I promise." She begged, she was curious as to what he was hiding from her that made him so nervous.
"It's...well," He hesitated, scratching the back of his neck. "You heard of aliens and UFO's, shit like that right?" Poppy blinked. Did he find out her secret already? She was disappointed, she hoped she would have more time to have fun with it and tease him.
"It's silly, but I kind of...believe in that type of stuff. The supernatural, I mean."
Elliot Ward was your secondary class nerd. He believed in everything supernatural, especially aliens. He never thought in his life he would actually come across a real one; much less a reckless, pink haired woman who crash landed in his backyard and happened to know nothing about his kind.
A group of adult nerds were definitely not suited for teaching an alien how to live on earth, much less hiding her powers from the human eyes but fate didn't leave them much of a choice. Especially when the alien seemed to think of Elliot as her pet.
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[COMPLETED ON WATTPAD] BOOK TWO of the LACKING HUMANITY SERIES
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The new year will bring much more to the freshly mated she-wolf, which will include new friends and allies, a long-awaited bear hunt, and of course--Helping wolves find their mates.
However, internal enemies will rise up, and the question of Sage's heritage will be answered.
But it will only unlock more questions.
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Lacking Humanity: Mystic Grimm (Book Two)
190,000 to 200,000 words
59 Chapters Total
(#3) War is on the horizon. Juniper is fleeing for her life, and the Warlord is marching for his. They both know what fate lies ahead of the tragic lovers; for either of them to survive, the other has to die.
It is a tumultuous time to be alive; the Darkness that sweeps across the Edredian World is one that has never been seen before, and nigh is the time for everyone to make a stand.
THIS IS A DARK HORROR REVERSE HAREM BOOK.
"Good Girl, it would break my heart into two to see you drown in a lake with your hands and legs clamped" Vlad grinned while Lorcan patted my cheeks like I was a slave who had just pleased them.
"Now stand here and watch. You shouldn't try to pursue a woman who doesn't want to be with you. Ivor knows that, I know that even Vlad acknowledges that but this mongrel tried to hit on you which is very wrong. That's not what Gentlemen do" Lorcan belittled my friend of a few hours.
"Fucking Hypocrite" I cursed under my breath.
"I think you want to say something Keegan?" Ivor snapped.
These three homicidal maniacs belonged to mental asylum.
"I meant I wanted to see a Hippopotamus at the San Diego Zoo" I tittered.
˜"*°•.˜"*°• A Vampire Story •°*"˜.•°*"˜
Book Two Of The Vampire Series. Can't be read as a stand-alone,
Her eyes observed his every move, and although he was currently doing the same as her, Ziggy still did not move. "Red? Really? That is your name?"
She nodded. "You do not need to know my real name."
Ziggy. That is what her name was or that was what the orphanage had told her it was. At a young age, Ziggy aspired to kill every last vampire as the vampires were the ones to kill her family.
That was until her knife landed on August Amadeus. The second in commandment of the royal guard of vampires.
From then on, he will only know her as Red. The girl that came from the shadows and stays in the shadows. But when enemies and feelings get tangled into the same picture, Ziggy will soon find herself in a situation she never thought she would be in.
Throw in some witches that seem to want her dead and maybe having a vampire mate with an army did not sound so bad after all.
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- Written In Third Person
- Zero Draft
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Keeping her arms out, she balanced herself on the tree branch. "So, you like to read?"
"You seriously need to stop following me." Ronan groaned while he dropped his book into his lap and pushed his glasses up his nose. "It is like you are obsessed with me."
Azalea shrugged. "Well, you are my soul mate."
Azalea Parker is next in line to be Alpha. Being the first female to have this title in her pack was exciting but sadly came with its own challenges.
One is that if she wants to take over her legacy, she needs to find her mate.
With the random idea from her twin brothers, she decides to join a human University after failing to find her mate in the supernatural world.
Put an Alpha female and a human boy into a pairing and you will get a whole lot of drama.
Especially when this boy is the school's punching bag.
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- Written In Third Person
- Zero Draft
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