rowan emery

Destined together before they were even born. Is it possible? Emery France Van Allan, a well-known prince has to marry due to his father's sake. He has been enjoying his life like a commoner, partying and living the life instead of being at the castle, fulfilling his prince's duties. One look at him, no one would have guessed that he's royalty but it's in his blood and his fate. What happens when he's been called by the Queen for his responsibility with Emma, a girl he hardly knows?

"You will not die here. Not yet." ​The ruins of Black Hollow were supposed to be empty. Instead, they held a secret older than the Kingdom itself. ​When Hunter Rowan Vale touches a buried artifact to save his team, he unwittingly becomes the vessel for the Weeping Hunger—a Crimson Sovereign that views flesh as clay to be molded. ​He survives the massacre with bones that shift beneath his skin and eyes that see the heat of dying things. But survival comes with a heavy price. His partner, Caren, has been taken by the very beast that slaughtered their squad, and Rowan is the only one who knows she is still alive. ​Exiled by the Guild’s fear and driven by a supernatural hunger, Rowan must return to the ruins. But the voice in his head is getting louder, and the mutations are getting stronger. ​In a world where corruption is a death sentence, Rowan is walking the razor's edge between Savior and Abomination.

Have you ever had the feeling that strange things are going on in the world? I, like everyone else, ignore them and carry on with my life. This worked perfectly until I was drawn into the strange hidden magical world and discovered I was mated to the most powerful soon-to-be King. I'm Emery Jones and this is my story.

"Let go!" I spat through gritted teeth, glaring at Emiliano who held my wrist. For the first time, I saw concern in his usually blank eyes. "Claire...you..." he began, but I silenced him with a raised hand. "This is between Andrea and me. Stay out of it," I said sternly. He nodded, letting go, and I rushed into the mansion, ignoring the servants' greetings. My heart pounded as I scanned the living room for those amber eyes I was desperate to see. "Miss Claire," Mark, the butler, greeted me with a smile. "Where is Andrea? I need to see him!" I demanded. Mark's smile faded, his gaze dropping. "Madam, he doesn't want to see anyone," he muttered. I clenched my fists. "Never mind, he will see me," I said, storming towards Andrea's room. The door was ajar. I pushed it open, and my world shattered. Andrea was in bed with Aurora. My strength left me, my hands quivered, and tears welled up. My phone slipped from my grasp, catching Aurora's attention. She turned to me with a triumphant smirk, her body still moving on top of him. "Andrea!" I cried out. He pushed Aurora off him, scrambling out of bed, completely naked. Nausea hit me. "Claire!" he called, stepping towards me, but I moved back, collapsing to the floor. "She won. She really did," I muttered, glaring at Aurora. She had promised to take everything from me, and she had succeeded. My life was crumbling, and now the love of my life was in the arms of my enemy. "Claire, I..." Andrea tried to say, reaching out. "Stay away!" I screamed, my voice echoing with pain. My heart felt like it was being torn apart, the love I once held so dear was now a jagged shard piercing through my soul. Andrea's eyes were filled with regret, but it was too late. The damage was done. As I lay on the floor, broken and defeated, I realized that everything I believed in was a lie. The person I loved most had become my greatest tormentor, and there was no coming back from this. **********CLAIRE************ After being bullied by her classmates and cousin, cheated on by her boyfriend, and witnessing the brutal death of the man who tried to protect her, Claire's life takes a dark turn. The same people who vowed to make her days at Rome High International School a living hell leave her disfigured. However, Claire returns transformed—with a new face, a new personality, and a new perspective. She is determined to exact revenge and seize power from those who once wielded it over her. As she embarks on her mission, Claire grapples with lingering feelings for her ex-boyfriend, Andrea, and the complications that arise when Luca, a new love interest who happens to be a mafia boss and Andrea’s uncle, enters her life. Torn between her quest for vengeance and her undeniable attraction to these two men, Claire faces a tumultuous journey. Will Claire accomplish her mission, or will her emotions and the influence of these powerful men weaken her resolve?

My Life

Nora Connolly is one missed shift from eviction and getting fired when Rowan O’Keeffe pays her back rent like pocket change and kisses her hard the same night. His Cathedral Quarter world of music venues and protection rackets feels like the safety her foster scars have always craved. But every deal costs her something. When rivals torch her café and secrets about his past start cutting deeper, she walks away. Later he’s back battered and begging, and this time she’s carrying his child. Now Nora has to choose between the life she rebuilt alone and the man who ruins her every time she lets him close, while his enemies close in on the family she never thought she’d have.

A knight broken by war. A woman who still believes in gentleness. When Rowan stumbles into Selene’s world, neither of them is looking for love—but survival has a way of binding souls. As battles rage and fate presses close, they must decide whether love is a weakness… or the last thing worth fighting for. Rowan and Selene is a slow-burn tale of wounded hearts, quiet devotion, and love found in the shadow of war.

He stood there six feet tall, bare chested in nothing but sweat pants like if nothing were wrong. His hair was tousled in the hottest way, making my core wet for him. I couldn't stop staring at the v that led down his torso to the great beyond. My mouth watered at the thought of what layed just beyond the boarder line of the top part of his sweats. The sound of his throat clearing caused me to practically jump out of my skin from embarrassment. Averting my eyes further north, as a sly smirk spread on his perfectly pink lips. "Like what you see little wolf?" his voice deep and husky, making my knees buckle under me. "No." I squeaked all to fast. In one quick step he was behind me his lips at my ear. He was too fast way to fast for me to react. "Your body says different." He whispered while his teeth grazed my ear as he spoke, his warm breath fanned my skin, making me shiver.

Rowan Creed, a teenage boy with a passion for adventure, longs for a treasure hunt in a world that seems devoid of real excitement. After discovering a second-hand metal detector at a garage sale, he dedicates his summer to searching for hidden treasures along the beaches of Ashmere. After an unsuccessful day combing the familiar shores for relics, Rowan decides to venture deeper into the wilderness, leading him to a secluded beach untouched by modern explorers. It is here that Rowan uncovers a mysterious silver coin that unlocks a series of magical events. This coin, once transformed into a locket, grants him the ability to see hidden magical wonders around him and ultimately leads him to a ship trapped within a bottle in an ancient cave. Unbeknownst to him, this ship is a gateway between worlds, and when he releases it, Rowan is transported to an abandoned island.

"Shadows of the Emery" is a cinematic fantasy with a soulful core-where lightning crashes, secrets stir beneath ancient soil, and a broken girl carries both a legacy and a curse. Every moment is charged with emotion, every battle echoing with the weight of love, loss, and identity. As storms rage and the Emery awakens, the most dangerous power may be the one buried inside her."