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Avion Teller was brought to an unknown world. However, with him is the absolute control over time which he got from his father, the Lord Sorcerer of Time. In that world, Flasse, there are Elemantalists who has the power to control nature and strengthen their body. Enabling them to destroy mountains, split seas, and interrupt the heavens using their strengthened bodies and mystical sorcery of nature. While, Avion Teller, on the other hand, only had strength of a mortal, a commoner. With no adept on becoming an Elementalist, how will he be able to survive there, when the first thing he did when he arrived was to offend kingdoms? Follow Avion Teller in his journey on battling Godlike Elementalist with his mortal body and the absolute and unlimited control of time over his body! Arts by: Josh Yeap, Abbi Stewart, Sarmad Sadiq (All three from Pinterest), and ME who just compiled and edited it into a cover!

The spirit code is a treaty between the various werewolf packs and it's supposed to serve as a reminder that on no account should an Alpha go against his brother. For years passed and, the Alpha of the Crescent moon pack lived as a faithful devotee to the ordinances despite the hollow he carried in his heart. He had not found his mate and if the prophecies were right, then he might never find his mate! On a special visit to a co-Alpha's pack, Alpha Oliver meets a girl and immediately recognizes her as his mate but the treaty between the pack would be an obstruction to his happiness. He did what nobody expected, he kidnapped his mate and he might not be ready to pay for the consequences of that one action. One thing is sure though, things are about to get messy and the potency of love is about to be tested through fire, trials and tribulations. Will love be enough?

Su Nian wakes up to find himself reborn as the most feared creature in a fantasy world—a menacing dragon hunted by all. His new life begins with a trembling princess seeking refuge at his claws. As the War, Evolution, and Villain systems merge within him, Su Nian gains unprecedented power that defies the laws of magic and divinity. While kings offer their daughters to save their own skins and heroes charge toward his lair, Su Nian is busy rewriting the rules of the world. He isn't just a beast; he is a dragon with the mind of a capitalist and the heart of a hundred nuclear reactors. From kingdom building to mastering modern technology in a realm of sorcery, this is the legend of the ultimate monster. Experience a unique tale of sweet romance, strategic progression, and the rise of a dragon that even the gods fear. -- This story is also being updated on Royal Road.

Crystal Light, the adopted daugther of Duke Light was a little miss perfect. What happen when she suddenly got memories of her past life and found out that she was in a novel as a villainess who was going to die because of her fiancee. Crystal :"You know what I won't die. Try me bitch. What happen when she ran away to one of the most prestigious magic academy where she meet two people who play a big role in changing her life. Crystal :"With these two by my side I'll take on what ever challenge life throw at me. Reincarnated person. Crystal :"What?" Capture target who is nothing like in the novel. Crystal :"You guys are supposed to hate me." Lost princess. Crystal :"Wait?!" War. Crystal :"I didn't sign up for this. Why is my life such a mess. Fuck you life" Join on the adventure of Crystal and her friends where they uncover secrets of their life.

“You want me back now, Ethan?” I laughed softly, though it sounded nothing like joy. “After your pack chained me, called me a spy, and nearly executed me? After you marked me by deceit, caged me, treated me like a slave, made me believe I was nothing—and after you almost killed me for your sacrifice?” My voice broke for a heartbeat before hardening again. “I gave you everything, Ethan—my loyalty, my trust, my heart—and what did I get in return? A dagger through it.” His eyes glistened, his voice cracking. “Soraya, please… let me make it right.” The wind shifted. The Moon’s light brushed my face like a cold touch, painting silver over the tears I refused to let fall—its glow crowning me in quiet defiance. “You can’t fix what you destroyed,” I said, my voice steady now, sharp as the edge of a blade. “You wanted to own me, Ethan. But the tide has turned.” I stepped closer, and the earth seemed to tremble beneath my bare feet. The air thickened, my power humming through it like a storm waiting to break. “I belong to no one,” I whispered— and the night bowed to my voice. Silver flames erupted, curling and dancing across my skin like living fire. It wasn’t pain—it was power, pure and ancient, claiming me as its vessel. My eyes burned with silver light, bright enough to cut through the darkness. Ethan stumbled back, his breath hitching as the weight of my power pressed against him. Slowly, his head lowered—not out of command, but from something deeper. Reverence. Guilt. Surrender. The Alpha bowed to the force he could no longer control—to the woman he could never again break. --- Once, Soraya believed in love. Once, she thought Ethan Vander—billionaire CEO and cursed heir of the Silverfang Pack—was her destiny. But love became a cage, and destiny became a curse. Ethan was born with a curse: any wolf who bonded with him was doomed to die. Yet his father, desperate to end the curse, demanded a sacrifice—his mate’s life in exchange for the curse. The blade was already chosen. Soraya had already been marked. On the night of their bonding, fate revealed its cruel truth. The Moon priestess exposed Soraya’s hidden blood—she was wolf-born, the Alpha’s daughter of Blackwood, the pack that once hunted her from birth for carrying the mark of the moon which they called a curse,and also a rival pack to Silverfang. Branded a spy, she was claimed as Ethan’s prisoner… and there, she discovered the final cruelty: She was carrying his child. But when the Moon finally answered her call, Soraya awakened. Her power rose like silver flame, divine, ancient and unstoppable. The gift once called a curse became her crown. Now, both Blackwood and Silverfang want her—one to tame her, the other to claim her. But Soraya belongs to no one. And neither Silverfang nor Blackwood was ready for what Soraya became. --- Soraya’s journey is not just one of survival, but of awakening—of a woman who refuses to be broken, of a wolf who will not be caged. This is a story of betrayal and curses, but also of love, sacrifice, and the fire of a mother who will protect her child at any cost. --- Reader’s Note: This book contains mature themes, including intense romance and occasional erotic scenes. Reader discretion is advised. If you’re ready to step into a world of forbidden love, blood oaths, and a heroine who will rise from exile to shake the foundations of two rival packs—then welcome to Alpha’s Daughter.

Eles eram os cinco garotos que prometeram me proteger. Então, eles deixaram meu pai me vender para um monstro. Aos dezesseis anos, Rowan Vance foi arrancada da única família que já conheceu — o Phoenix Rebels MC — e entregue a um culto que a marcou, a quebrou e a casou com seu príncipe dourado. Cinco anos depois, ela é um fantasma em uma lanchonete de Nebraska, com cicatrizes sob o uniforme, estremecendo a cada sino na porta. Até que eles entram. Zephyr, o Presidente que uma vez segurou sua mão na garupa de sua moto. Maverick, o VP que costumava trançar seu cabelo. Seok, o hacker que desenhava constelações em seu braço com uma caneta permanente. Griffin, o lutador que partiu para buscar um título e nunca mais voltou para casa. E Cassius — seu meio-irmão, aquele que a colocou no carro do pai dela e nunca perguntou para onde ela estava indo. Eles a arrastam de volta para a Califórnia, convencidos de que ela escolheu deixá-los. Ela os deixa acreditar nisso. Porque a verdade — a marca sob sua camisa, o marido que ainda a caça, o culto que possui seu nome no papel — é pior do que o ódio deles. Mas cicatrizes não mentem. E quando cinco motoqueiros obcecados percebem o que foi feito com a garota deles, eles não caem de joelhos para pedir desculpas. Eles afiam suas facas. Ela voltou para morrer em silêncio. Eles vão fazê-la viver — todos os cinco, de uma vez, para sempre — e transformar em cinzas os homens que a destruíram. A única questão que resta é se Rowan vai deixá-los puxar o gatilho... ou se ela mesma o fará.

Ils étaient les cinq garçons qui avaient promis de me protéger. Puis ils ont laissé mon père me vendre à un monstre. À seize ans, Rowan Vance a été arrachée à la seule famille qu'elle ait jamais connue — les Phoenix Rebels MC — et livrée à une secte qui l'a marquée au fer, l'a brisée et l'a mariée à son prince doré. Cinq ans plus tard, elle n'est plus qu'un fantôme dans un diner du Nebraska, le corps couvert de cicatrices sous son uniforme, sursautant à chaque tintement de la cloche sur la porte. Jusqu'à ce qu'ils entrent. Zephyr, le Président qui lui tenait autrefois la main à l'arrière de sa moto. Maverick, le VP qui lui tressait les cheveux. Seok, le hacker qui lui dessinait des constellations sur le bras avec un Sharpie. Griffin, le combattant qui est parti pour décrocher un titre et n'est jamais rentré. Et Cassius — son demi-frère, celui qui l'a mise dans la voiture de son père et n'a jamais demandé où elle allait. Ils la ramènent de force en Californie, convaincus qu'elle a choisi de les quitter. Elle les laisse le croire. Parce que la vérité — la marque sous sa chemise, le mari qui la traque toujours, la secte qui possède son nom sur le papier — est pire que leur haine. Mais les cicatrices ne mentent pas. Et lorsque cinq motards obsédés réalisent ce qui a été fait à leur protégée, ils ne tombent pas à genoux pour s'excuser. Ils aiguisent leurs couteaux. Elle est revenue pour mourir en silence. Ils vont la forcer à vivre — tous les cinq, en même temps, pour toujours — et réduire en cendres les hommes qui l'ont anéantie. La seule question qui reste est de savoir si Rowan les laissera appuyer sur la détente… ou si elle le fera elle-même.

Sie waren die fünf Jungen, die versprochen hatten, mich zu beschützen. Dann ließen sie zu, dass mein Vater mich an ein Monster verkaufte. Mit sechzehn wurde Rowan Vance aus der einzigen Familie gerissen, die sie je gekannt hatte – dem Phoenix Rebels MC – und an eine Sekte übergeben, die sie brandmarkte, brach und mit ihrem goldenen Prinzen verheiratete. Fünf Jahre später ist sie ein Geist in einem Diner in Nebraska, unter ihrer Uniform vernarbt, und zuckt bei jedem Klingeln an der Tür zusammen. Bis sie hereinkommen. Zephyr, der Präsident, der einst ihre Hand auf dem Rücksitz seines Motorrads hielt. Maverick, der VP, der ihr früher die Haare flocht. Seok, der Hacker, der ihr mit einem Sharpie Sternbilder auf den Arm malte. Griffin, der Kämpfer, der auszog, um einen Titel zu jagen, und nie nach Hause kam. Und Cassius – ihr Stiefbruder, derjenige, der sie in das Auto ihres Vaters setzte und nie fragte, wohin sie fuhr. Sie schleppen sie zurück nach Kalifornien, überzeugt davon, dass sie sich entschieden hat, sie zu verlassen. Sie lässt sie in dem Glauben. Denn die Wahrheit – das Brandmal unter ihrem Hemd, der Ehemann, der sie immer noch jagt, die Sekte, der ihr Name auf dem Papier gehört – ist schlimmer als ihr Hass. Aber Narben lügen nicht. Und als fünf besessene Biker erkennen, was ihrem Mädchen angetan wurde, fallen sie nicht auf die Knie, um sich zu entschuldigen. Sie schärfen ihre Messer. Sie kam zurück, um leise zu sterben. Sie werden sie zwingen zu leben – alle fünf, auf einmal, für immer – und die Männer, die sie zerbrochen haben, zu Asche verbrennen. Die einzige Frage, die bleibt, ist, ob Rowan sie abdrücken lässt … oder es selbst tut.

They were the five boys who promised to protect me. Then they let my father sell me to a monster. At sixteen, Rowan Vance was ripped from the only family she'd ever known—the Phoenix Rebels MC—and handed to a cult that branded her, broke her, and married her off to its golden prince. Five years later, she's a ghost in a Nebraska diner, scarred under her uniform, flinching at every bell on the door. Until they walk in. Zephyr, the President who once held her hand on the back of his bike. Maverick, the VP who used to braid her hair. Seok, the hacker who drew constellations on her arm with a Sharpie. Griffin, the fighter who left to chase a title and never came home. And Cassius—her stepbrother, the one who put her in her father's car and never asked where she was going. They drag her back to California convinced she chose to leave them. She lets them believe it. Because the truth—the brand under her shirt, the husband still hunting her, the cult that owns her name on paper—is worse than their hatred. But scars don't lie. And when five obsessed bikers realize what was done to their girl, they don't fall to their knees to apologize. They sharpen their knives. She came back to die quietly. They're going to make her live—all five of them, at once, forever—and burn the men who broke her down to ash. The only question left is whether Rowan will let them pull the trigger… or do it herself.