darktide damnation

"Enlève ta robe, Meadow." "Pourquoi ?" "Parce que ton ex nous observe," dit-il, se penchant en arrière dans son siège. "Et je veux qu'il voie exactement ce qu'il a perdu." Meadow Russell était censée se marier à Vegas—avec l'amour de sa vie. Au lieu de cela, elle a surpris sa sœur jumelle gémissant sur son fiancé. Un verre au bar s'est transformé en dix. Une erreur commise sous l'emprise de l'alcool est devenue sa nouvelle réalité. Et l'offre d'un inconnu s'est soldée par un contrat scellé de mains tremblantes—et une bague en diamant. Alaric Ashford est le diable dans un costume Tom Ford. Milliardaire. Impitoyable. Possessif. Et totalement désintéressé par l'amour—jusqu'à ce qu'une fille brisée dans un crop top blanc avec "MARIÉE" griffonné dessus lui balbutie son chagrin et le défie de détruire ce qui reste. Leur mariage n'est pas fondé sur l'amour. Il est forgé par la fureur, la domination et les secrets. Alaric veut le contrôle. Meadow veut se venger. Et ce qui commence comme un contrat se transforme rapidement en une obsession dangereuse. Parce qu'Alaric Ashford ne partage pas. Ni son entreprise. Ni sa femme. Et jamais sa vengeance.

On her eighteenth birthday, Valerie Lane’s dreams for the future–getting accepted into the Helblaze pack–came crumbling down when she wasn’t blessed with her wolf form. The Moon Goddess’ betrayal left her in so many pieces that she was unable to recover for months… until her fate finally smiled upon her and blessed her with her mate. Valerie’s lonely and sad life turned perfect overnight, almost like something out of a fairytale. Caleb Lockhart–the beta of the Helblaze pack–was everything that she had ever dreamt of. If one were to believe Valerie’s perspective, he was more than she deserved–tall, handsome, charming, and above all… loving. Valerie relishes in the bliss of her newfound love life until Caleb starts showing his true colors. She constantly has to beg for an ounce of affection from her mate, and constantly has to endure the ridicule from the other women and the pack members. Just when she believes that she is fated to rot in hell on earth, someone else starts showering her with the affection she so desires. Will Valerie open her heart to the man who can be her salvation from eternal damnation? Excerpt: “Open your mouth,” he commanded in a ragged whisper. I did as he asked. Although embarrassed, I parted my lips, just enough to let out the breath that I was holding. His lips immediately sealed mine shut and began to move skillfully–every stroke of his jaw precise and succinct–evoking the primal urge from deep within me. I tried to keep up with his pace but my inexperience was painfully obvious. He suddenly entangled his slender fingers with my loose hair and pulled it down to tilt my head up. I don’t know why my heart raced at that action of his, but it did. I bet my heart rate topped the chart when he nipped my lower lip and whispered, my lip still between his teeth, “Open wider. Let me taste you.” Follow me on Instagram for more. https://www.instagram.com/sani_mimosa/ The cover art was commissioned from Artist Shu G Sin. Find him on Instagram @shu_g_sin

Kyoline Diego was born of blood, betrayal, and gunfire. Born of a Respectable Made Man, a child who frightened a few but was cherished by all. Her world was destroyed the day her father was assassinated and her family left for dead. Eighteen and jaded now, Kyoline makes friends with bartending shifts, gun-running, and caring for the siblings nobody else will. Love is not on the agenda—survival is. But there's Tenz Jersey, her mafia beau, all tattoos and broken vows, who kisses like sin and lies like the bible. He gives her protection, passion, and anarchy in equal measure. She tells herself he's enough, that he's the only one capable of making the threat feel like home. Until Isaac. Cold. Deadly. Unapologetically deadly. He grabs her and stuffs her into a black SUV, and claims to be a cop, and whisks her off into a game of questioning, control, and cannoli. Only Isaac's not NYPD—he's the mafia's best hitman. And he's staring at her way too hard. He notices what others do not—her quick wit, her raw edges, the fire she keeps hidden under her golden dresses and guarded smiles. He is not trying to save her. He wishes to see how far she will go to save herself. Now Kyoline is caught between two men who both report to the same violent underworld—and both want her for different reasons. One wants to cage her up. The other wants to burn her alive. But the mafia doesn't believe in love. The mafia believes in loyalty. And Kyoline's loyalty might cost her everything—her heart, her freedom, and maybe even her life. In a world where love is poison and trust is a weapon, one girl must decide if she's a pawn in their game… or the queen who burns their kingdom to ashes.

a over powered mc, a returnee big brother, cold but beautiful big sister, cute but cunning little sister, kind and caring mother a wealthy friend, and a childhood friend all together into a new otherworldly adventure into a series of catastrophic events with a system with love your beloved author

a over powered mc, a returnee big brother, cold but beautiful big sister, cute but cunning little sister, kind and caring mother a wealthy friend, and a childhood friend all together into a new otherworldly adventure into a series of catastrophic events with a system with love your beloved author

Sara Voss has spent her life keeping things under control; her job, her emotions, and especially her reckless brother, Marcus. But when Marcus steals a highly classified ledger from the city’s most dangerous Mafia syndicate, Sara is dragged into a game she never agreed to play.  Nico Vitale is the epitome of fear. At a young age, he inherited a brutal mafia empire, ruling with blood and a chilling stillness. When four hundred thousand dollars and damning cartel evidence disappear, Nico doesn't just look for the thief—he takes the one person Marcus can't afford to lose: Sara. 

Please support me on Patreon: I Hope to Keep Writing As many Stories as I can. https://www.patreon.com/user?u=82377700&fan_landing=true&view_as=public This series is a diverging path in the life of Azi Montagne and his story in his new world. Still naive to many things, he will be forced to face reality. He still yearned for adventure but finds a new purpose as unknown forces take action. Unbeknownst to all in the world, tragedy will befall, and it will be all in the name of wish. A wish that Azi Montagne holds to see better times and to more importantly, see her again. “Even now, I wonder if what I am doing is right or wrong, but I have come to not care.” I WILL SEE IT THROUGH.

“Remind me again. Why does any of this make sense?” Andrew asked as he watched the event horizon of the black hole form in the distance. Talen, standing beside him, merely shrugged in response. _____ A single decision would reshape Andrew’s life, and the lives of countless others. They were ordinary people living ordinary lives, right up until they weren’t. Whether what followed was a blessing or a dark turn depended on who you asked. What began as a sudden awakening of abilities quickly unravelled into something far greater. A weave had been set in motion, threads tightening around the world. It was no longer about powers. Not really. Caught in an upheaval that promised nothing good, Andrew began uncovering secrets the shadows had kept hidden for eons. On his misadventures, he would encounter entities beyond comprehension: false gods and Seraphim, Whispers and Immortals, Apostles and things with no names at all. Through them, Andrew learned an unsettling truth: the world he had known was never the whole story, only a carefully maintained façade. The deeper he dug, the more secrets surfaced. And with every truth came a cost—cosmic corruption, creeping madness, and whispers that refused to fade. Once just an ordinary guy plagued by voices in his head, Andrew soon found himself entangled in the affairs of cosmic beings: feuds that had burned for eons, lovers long forgotten, and friendships forged in nightmares. Just a guy... destined to become the man who would one day do what needed to be done.

WARNING: This is a slow-burn novel. Read at a slower pace. Kayn Adams was a righteous man. Selfless, kind, and ignored. Until death did he only realize that his efforts came in vain. But was that really the end? Awakening in the void, Kayn heard a voice: "Reign Supreme." Gifted a power unlike any other, he enters a world ruled by Dominion Arts—where those with authority shape reality itself. But Kayn’s Dominion is not land, nor sky, nor fire. It is Damnation. A realm of endless suffering, where a single second is confused with eternity. A place where time itself is a punishment. Now, in a world of kings and conquerors, Kayn walks his own path. No throne, no crown—only judgment. For those who stand against him, there is only one fate: Everlasting Damnation.

Bai Su, who transmigrated into a book set in the interstellar Beast World, has only one interest: making delicious food at the orphanage, raising children, and enjoying her hard-won new life. Future's great villains? The cubs are all super well-behaved in front of her! The Federation Leader comes to freeload a meal, and his disability is cured! The business emperor comes to freeload a meal, and his infertility is solved! The obese little female gets thinner the more she eats, gradually growing into the number one beauty of the Beast World. She also attracts the number one genius doctor of the interstellar era and the interstellar great captain. The villainous cubs, driving warships and controlling ten thousand beasts: "If you want to get close to our Mom, you'll have to withstand our cannon fire first!" The Federation Leader laughs in anger: "You dare to bomb my armory? Courting death!" The gloomy and bloodthirsty emperor: "A bunch of little trash! You think I'm afraid of you?" The doctor's face turns ashen: "Either give back my research results, or die!" The interstellar great captain dangerously shoulders a Barrett: "I see you're all dying to get locked up." Bai Su smiles and peeks her head out, holding a gleaming kitchen knife: "Time to eat! What are you all doing?" The big shots and the little villains, harmoniously putting their arms around each other's shoulders in a picture of fatherly love and filial piety: "Coming~~"