horrible fates 14

Don't you just love it when women go from men who never appreciated them to men who worships the ground they walk on? For four years, Amelia Brown's husband treated her as if she was the most worthless person on earth. But when she finally signed the papers and he discovered the true beauty, strength and power of his ex-wife, he wanted her back by all means. It might be too late because now, he would have to fight the powerful billionaire Lucas Sullivan for her. And unfortunately for him, Amelia has become the most precious thing to Lucas Sullivan.

¿No te encanta cuando las mujeres pasan de hombres que nunca las apreciaron a hombres que veneran el suelo que pisan? Durante cuatro años, el esposo de Amelia Brown la trató como si fuera la persona más insignificante del mundo. Pero cuando finalmente firmó los papeles y él descubrió la verdadera belleza, fortaleza y poder de su ex-esposa, la quería de vuelta a toda costa. Puede que sea demasiado tarde porque ahora, tendría que luchar contra el poderoso multimillonario Lucas Sullivan por ella. Y desafortunadamente para él, Amelia se ha convertido en lo más preciado para Lucas Sullivan.

N'adorez-vous pas quand les femmes passent d'hommes qui ne les ont jamais appréciées à des hommes qui vénèrent le sol sur lequel elles marchent ? Pendant quatre ans, le mari d'Amelia Brown l'a traitée comme si elle était la personne la plus inutile sur terre. Mais quand elle a finalement signé les papiers et qu'il a découvert la véritable beauté, force et puissance de son ex-femme, il a voulu la récupérer par tous les moyens. Il est peut-être trop tard car maintenant, il devra affronter le puissant milliardaire Lucas Sullivan pour elle. Et malheureusement pour lui, Amelia est devenue la chose la plus précieuse pour Lucas Sullivan.

Following an accident, Kiara Smiths loses her memories. Seizing this chance, her lover's mother separates the pair by lying that Kiara had left the city. Under the mistaken belief that Kiara had abandoned him, Darren Hernandez makes a fateful decision to marry Miss Lopez, a heiress and family friend that his mother sets him up with. As Kiara tries to put together her shattered past, there comes another man claiming to be the love of her life. How will she manage to recover her memories, clear her name, and reunite with Darren against the schemes of Mrs Hernandez and this mysterious stranger? Or does fate have something else in store?

It is said that angels and demons walk on Earth in human forms. But what if it's not just a myth and they actually are present around us, keeping a low profile? What if it's the boy you bully in school, or the girl who always keeps to herself in class are not humans and waiting to creep into your dreams. What if it's a girl who always tops the class and her brainiac image is actually a part of her superpowers, the bullied boy is keeping chains around his ire, not letting his unstable powers to unleash and the world doesn't lack such beings. Aden and Amara are such two lost souls which are fated to be together. But is it really that simple for them to be together? Or destiny has something else written for them. What will happen if these two finally cross each other's path after walking for decades on Earth. Or is it really the first time they will run into each other? -------- Other books of the author: •My Little Sunshine [Completed] •The Return Of The Beguiling Beauty [On-going] •Tales Of Love [On-going] You can join the discord server for updates and picture references: https://discord.gg/tHARRPX Instagram: dumdum.007 Twitter: _dumdum007 Facebook: facebook.com/dumdumwrites *P.S.! The cover DOESN'T belongs to me. Credit goes to the original artist!*

Hayate is a young king born with angelic blood. To the world, he is powerful and untouchable—but in truth, he suffers from a mysterious curse called the Curse of Reflection. Any pain he feels is shared with one person alone: his royal guardian, Neshuda. No matter the distance, their bodies and hearts are linked. Neshuda is a skilled warrior trained in shadows, loyalty, and sacrifice. When a corrupt noble begins to exploit the curse for political control, Neshuda makes a heartbreaking choice—he leaves the palace and disappears, believing his absence will protect Hayate from greater harm. But fate does not allow them to be separated so easily. Refusing to sit on the throne while the person bound to his soul suffers alone, Hayate abandons the safety of the kingdom and sets out to find Neshuda. As they travel through dangerous lands filled with betrayal, magic, and hidden enemies, their bond grows stronger—and more painful. Together, they must uncover the truth behind the curse, survive political conspiracies, and decide whether love is worth the cost of destiny itself.

_ _ _ He only sought to leave a legacy behind because he was set to die by twenty-five years old. Becoming a blood drinking monster was not in his plans. But his plans derailed when his grandfather got him with one of his pranks even after he had been dead for one year already. And now, he found tied to someone else, a woman who, upon their first ‘meeting’, tied him to a chair, and threatened him. If only he knew. He didn't care about fate, but fate did care about him. And that fate would bring out his heritage, and determine if he would live, and build his legacy into something bigger, or really die, after taking the first step. _ _ _ The unavoidable pyre is the one built from desires, so always be prepared to burn. . . . Their first meeting? She broke into his apartment and tied him to a chair. Of course she got what she wanted, but not the last laugh, ending up tied to him in what could only be called a forced engagement. After all, only if she was his other half should she share his misfortune with him, just like the red string is forcing her, right? Shackles, heirship, legacy… and life. Some to be fought, others to be fought for, because maybe he didn't know, or maybe he did, that the last misfortune was coming for him, even though he… never drank blood, or precisely because he never did. Two sides of the same coin. Fighting together was not a choice anymore. And in the eyes of their entangled fate, it might never have been, actually, since the very beginning. . . . "Grandp- Grandpa, you have screwed me over." "Of course not." "But-" "No but. You are my favorite grandson, how can I not want what is best for you?" "You tied me with the woman who tortured me and most probably planned to kill me! And you say that is the best for me?" "Oh, don't overdramatize things, grandson. We both know you just played along." "..." "Anyway, the red string has already been tied. There is nothing that can be done anymore." "Gramps-" "Shuuut, go away. I'm already dead, stop bothering me." "Gramps-" "There, there... Go, fate is waiting for you." "Arghhh... Damn you, old man!!!" "Hehehe... You will thank me later." "ARGHHHHH!!! DAMN YOU!!!" Follow me on discord. https://discord.gg/C86EJvCJdd

"HOLD THE LINE!" Arasha commands as she rushes to fight monsters no regular knight can handle. Arasha, the commander of the Scion Order, fought relentlessly and tirelessly to defend the nation from abominations. And Yet, Raptures in the space, rifts, begin to simultaneously appear all over the continent. She can only do much... Still fighting till her last breath, but... Her body betrays her, she falls to her knees helplessly as the abomination birthed by the rift is about to rip her, Then footsteps, A teen, The Rift screamed, a flash of light so bright it blinds Arasha can't believe it, the rift is closed! The Awakened ones emerges, so does hope. But, Arasha's role has not ended yet, she needs to be the one to protect that hope. For how long? Only fate knows.

[Status: Ongoing] ***I update when I can and have time*** ~~~~~ "I can't help but love you, even though I try not to." ~~~~~ “Every time you speak all I hear is the shrieking of a dying cat!” “Well, every time you speak I want to strangle myself!” They both shared a small silence after their statements. “Screw you, Lewis!” Clair humphed and turned her heels, changing her direction to her bedroom. “Lewis? Did you just call me Lewis?” James’s eyes turned wide as he marched after her. “Yes, and?”
 “Well screw you too Ainara.” Clair gasped. “You dirty little-“
 “You started this first!” Oh, she begged to differ. “You man child!” “Are you seriously speaking right now? You’re acting like a child yourself!” “Whatever I’m out of this stuffy palace!” “If you’re going to run away at least don’t announce it. Look how that turned out for you last time.” He mocked. “Well, third times the charm! L-E-W-I-S” She raised her hand picking up her pace as he still followed behind her persistently. He suddenly stopped and said, “Fine. You can try to run away I don’t care.” Clair halted her steps and turned around. “Really?” She asked. He could imagine literal hearts in her eyes right now. Not responding he turned around and walked to the opposite direction where his room was, only to realize they had the same bedroom! He then turned around and entered their room, slamming the door shut. Clair scoffed and ran down the hall to make her grand escape. ….. A few minutes later, If the guards who were trying to help up their unconscious fellow guards, didn’t witness their King pick up their Queen and drop her on his shoulder like a bag of potatoes, they would have thought he was carrying their Queen’s corpse. With her head hanging low Clair groaned. “You said I could escape.”
 “No, I said you could try.” ******* Cold-blooded.Cruel.Demoness.Killer. That’s what they labeled her as, not that they were wrong. She was feared amongst all killers, many said the devil himself was afraid of her. But others insisted she was the devil herself! This was the way she survived, the way she trained herself for the most important day of her life. The day she could take revenge on the man who had stolen all her family members from her. Saved by her adopted father in the attempt to give up on her own life, she received a new identity and chance. Just when she thought she was able to put her past away, someone shows up with the intention of marrying his son off to her. Since when did she get men as offerings? Sure she was a goddess, but guys chill out! "It was love at first sight!" Her adopted father insisted. The way they both tried to strangle each other as soon as they met, was love at first sight? What are we? What have we become? -------- (TW's: mentions of sexual assault, r@pe, and suicide.) Instagram: Author_lizmorgan Discord: lizmorgan#9231 Discord Link: https://discord.gg/pA7JTjngJv

Release schedule: 1 Chapter / Day Check my patreon to read up to 20 chapters ahead: https://www.patreon.com/allchemic Destiny‌ ‌is‌ ‌truly‌ ‌a‌ ‌miraculous‌ ‌thing.‌ ‌As‌ ‌if‌ ‌being‌ ‌thrown‌ ‌into‌ ‌another‌ world‌ ‌without‌ ‌any‌ ‌consent‌ ‌wasn’t‌ ‌enough,‌ ‌Yueshi‌ ‌came‌ ‌to‌ ‌learn‌ ‌that‌ ‌ his‌ ‌life‌ ‌hung‌ ‌by‌ ‌a‌ ‌thread.‌ ‌As‌ ‌death‌ ‌slowly‌ ‌encroached‌ ‌upon‌ ‌him,‌ ‌he‌ ‌felt‌ ‌that‌ ‌wherever‌ ‌the‌ ‌price‌ ‌was,‌ ‌he‌ ‌would‌ ‌pay‌ ‌it‌ ‌if‌ ‌it‌ ‌meant‌ ‌staying‌ ‌alive.‌ ‌He‌ ‌didn’t‌ ‌know,‌ ‌however,‌ ‌that‌ ‌his‌ ‌actions‌ ‌would‌ ‌be‌ ‌much‌ ‌heavier‌ ‌than‌ ‌he’d‌ ‌ever‌ ‌expected,‌ ‌and‌ ‌that‌ ‌they‌ ‌would‌ ‌soon‌ ‌send‌ ‌waves‌ ‌through‌ ‌Heavens‌ ‌and‌ ‌Earth‌ ‌–‌ ‌giving‌ ‌birth‌ ‌to‌ ‌a‌ ‌new‌ ‌era.‌ ‌ …‌ ‌ Men‌ ‌are‌ ‌dragons,‌ ‌women‌ ‌are‌ ‌phoenixes.‌ ‌Men‌ ‌are‌ ‌yang,‌ ‌women‌ ‌are‌ ‌yin;‌ ‌the‌ ‌principle‌ ‌of‌ ‌duality…‌ ‌two‌ ‌‌‌opposites‌ ‌that‌ ‌need‌ ‌each‌ ‌other‌ ‌to‌ ‌exist‌ ‌and‌ ‌to‌ ‌have‌ ‌meaning.‌ ‌With‌ ‌that‌ ‌said,‌ ‌when‌ ‌a‌ ‌Dragon‌ ascends,‌ ‌ten‌ ‌thousand‌ ‌Phoenixes‌ ‌chirp;‌ ‌when‌ ‌a‌ ‌Phoenix‌ ‌falls,‌ ‌ten‌ ‌thousand‌ ‌Dragons‌ ‌grieve.‌ ‌Dual‌ ‌cultivation…‌ ‌yin‌ ‌and‌ ‌yang…‌ ‌dragon‌ ‌ qi‌ ‌and‌ ‌phoenix‌ ‌qi…‌ ‌Yueshi‌ ‌will‌ ‌soon‌ ‌find‌ ‌that‌ ‌everything‌ ‌is‌ ‌far more complex ‌than‌ ‌he‌ ‌had‌ ‌ever‌ ‌imagined!‌ _______ Also published on: ScribbleHub and Royal Road (under the same alias). The resources used for the cover do not belong to me, and all credits go to their respective owners. Credit for the girls goes to: Pixiv Id 49718843 Credit for the font goes to: whoever made the Fighting Spirit Turbo font.