a primal hunger

Darkness. The ultimate ruler, the true One-Above-All. Everything starts from it, and everything returns to it eventually. People say that in your final moments, darkness seeps in your very existence, engulfs your whole being. They say it’s an incredibly relaxing feeling that takes you on your journey to your afterlife. They say that in the very darkness, the ‘nothingness’ your weary soul will finally be able to rest and relax. This brings up some very philosophical and existential questions. Do you even exist? Follow the epic journey of Aiden, the last primal, a unique and ancient race as he finds his place in a strange, new world, filled with threats and violence. ----- UPDATE: A supportive reader has created a Discord Server. Here's the link if you would like to reach out to me and/or join the community: http://discord.link/Shaele ----- If you would like to support me and leave me a personalized message, you can buy me a 'coffee' at Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/shaele ----- This story (and the world itself) is something I started writing and creating 15 years ago, while I was telling stories with my friends in our regular D&D sessions. The world is a hand-crafted fantasy world, filled with history and lore that we created over the course of years. While I may be new to the writing scene, I will do my very best to bring you an enjoyable experience. Hope you enjoy the journey just as much as I enjoyed creating it.

"Não a chame de vadia, seu babaca", Sierra sibilou. "O que você tem a ver com isso?", o nojento seboso exigiu. "Ah, sei lá, Stimpy, talvez porque você está assediando a minha mulher e ela acabou de chegar." "Ah, merda, Orion. Foi mal, cara. Não sabia que ela estava com você." Orion: Como o herdeiro direto do distintivo de Presidente do Primal Howlers MC, um encontro casual com uma mulher linda me joga em uma guerra que eu não esperava e que poderia derrubar o clube inteiro. Mas quando ela foge de mim, eu a perseguirei até o fim do mundo para encontrá-la e trazê-la de volta. Quer ela goste, quer não. Raquel: Eu me mudei para Monument, Colorado, para escrever minha tese e conseguir uma distância muito necessária da minha família sufocante. O que eu não esperava era me ver obcecada por um biker que parece não ter nada a perder. Eu, no entanto, tenho tudo a perder e temo que Orion possa ser a minha ruína.

"Jangan sebut dia jalang, brengsek," Sierra mendesis. "Apa urusannya denganmu?" si cabul berminyak menuntut. "Oh, entahlah, Stimpy, mungkin karena kau melecehkan wanitaku dan dia baru saja tiba." "Oh, sial, Orion. Maaf, sobat. Tidak sadar dia bersamamu." Orion: Sebagai pewaris sah untuk posisi Presiden Primal Howlers' MC, pertemuan tak terduga dengan seorang wanita cantik menarikku ke dalam perang yang tidak kuduga yang bisa menghancurkan seluruh klub. Tapi ketika dia lari dariku, aku akan mengejarnya hingga ke ujung bumi untuk menemukannya dan membawanya kembali. Suka atau tidak. Raquel: Aku pindah ke Monument, Colorado untuk menulis tesisku dan mendapatkan jarak yang sangat dibutuhkan dari keluargaku yang terlalu mengatur. Yang tidak kuharapkan adalah diriku yang tergila-gila pada seorang pengendara motor yang tampaknya tidak punya apa-apa untuk dipertaruhkan. Namun, aku memiliki segalanya untuk dipertaruhkan dan aku khawatir Orion mungkin akan menjadi kehancuranku.

#completed Before the first empire fell, they called her the Goddess of the Hungry Throne. She demanded worship not through prayer or sacrifice-but through flesh. Her priests and priestesses competed to service her between her thighs. Captured warriors became her most devoted slaves. The desperate came from a thousand miles, begging to be devoured. She has never stopped. Now, in a world of glass towers and private jets, Lilith wears the mask of a supermodel and business titan. No one knows her true age. No one knows that beneath the designer dresses lives an entity older than writing-cursed to feed on sexual energy every waking second. She cannot attend a board meeting without someone hidden beneath her desk. She cannot close a deal without a slave's mouth on her. Her victims share one trait: desperation. The lonely billionaire. The sexually frustrated artist. The wife who has never been truly satisfied. Lilith finds their wound and pours herself inside-one night of impossible pleasure, then a lifetime of chains they call devotion. But someone is watching. A journalist researching ancient fertility cults stumbles upon photographs spanning five thousand years-the same woman. Same hunger. Same smile. And as Lilith turns her attention to this new prey, she realizes too late: this one remembers. And remembering is the first step to rebellion. Lilith's Hunger is an erotic horror novel for readers who want their pleasure threaded with terror-and their goddesses utterly, terrifyingly unstoppable. Warning: Contains extreme explicit content, psychological horror, and themes of power exchange.

in a universe where strength is everything and mysterious forces work in shadow alongside gods it may be of no surprise to learn that there's an entire race meant for great power, that race is called the primals, each possessing a power, an essence, derived from their mother, nature. each one is strong and gifted, able to control entire regions, but only one will stand out from the rest, Syn. this lone primal conquers anything in his path as he journeys through his very long life, starting as nothing but a simple and humble created creature before traversing the large depths of power that god hood brings. growing at an incredible rate, will his astounding growth attract too much attention or is his growth the only thing keeping him alive in this cutthroat world? the only answer to that question is found in his survival. follow him on his travels, through pain and suffering, through good moments, through all the mysteries of the world he encounters. what waits our unusually destructive primal in this world? and most importantly.............will he ever stop being so god damn violent?

Born as a curse but uses the power for good in the hope to protect humanity.

A werewolf who would stop at nothing to claim her… After enduring the torment of his first relationship, Caleb Silver, king of Ixoviya, was enraged to find that he indeed had a mate. When he finally came close to her, the rage within him soothed. But she was on her death-bed. Turned into a vampire, she is on the verge of rejecting her mate… Conditioned to hate the night creatures, Elize Walsh, ran away from her mate. She hated him like fiery pits of hell — until this man starts his slow and wicked games of dark desires. Will Elize succumb to the miseries of her past with him and reject him? Will Caleb be able to win her? Join me in this game of seduction and games of the Lore. --- She watched the sun set through the tinted glass, rays blazing over the water, setting it aflame. Elize looked dreamily at the sea and said, "This looks too beautiful to be real."  "No Liz," said Caleb. Elize turned her gaze to meet him, and he was... mesmerized. In a breathy voice, he said, "You are… surreal. Do you know when I saw you for the first time, I thought I had met an angel?"  Her cheeks became pink like the sky outside. A smile tugged her lips up as his sunstruck eyes held her gaze. "When I first saw you, I was done for my life. Your blond hair, those sharp curves— it all acted like a magnet." His heart thudded in its ribcage and his pulse raced. She took a sip of her wine with trembling hands without realizing that it wasn't blood.  "And that instant I knew you were my mate. And that instant I knew that I could die looking at you."  There was so much intensity in his words that Elize's heart raced for this beautiful man. She wanted to go to him and place a kiss on his lips. Her flute shook on its way to her lips. She drained it absentmindedly and her head became dizzy immediately. Caleb came to her side the next instant. He took the glass from her and placed it on the table. Stroking her back softly, he apologized to her for giving her the champagne. She coughed a little and some tears poured out in response when she felt the burn of the wine in the back of her throat. But Caleb had paled so much by that time that she couldn't help giggling. "Since you didn't remember, it is your punishment that you drink the entire bottle of wine and then next."  ---- Book cover by Micehellwd. Copyrights belong to me. Other books in the series are: Feral Confessions: Adrianna and the Alpha (complete) The Silver Crescent Alpha Prince (complete) Ileus: The Dark Prince (ongoing)

The world didn't end with a bang; it ended with a notification. When the "System" initialized, humanity turned into monsters. Ren, a starving college student trapped in a cafeteria, awakens the only F-Rank skill deemed useless by the global rankings: [Binge Eater]. While others summon fireballs or swing holy swords, Ren has to do something disgusting to survive: he has to eat the monsters. But when he takes his first bite of a mutated rat, the System pings. [Genetic Sequence Extracted. Agility +5. Skill Acquired: Shadow Step.] Ren realizes the truth. He isn't the prey. The apocalypse is just an all-you-can-eat buffet. And he’s starving.

In the world of Verandis, cultivation, bloodline, and Spirit Root determine one's fate. And Verth, the source of all power…seemed to hate Emperal specifically. Born with the lowest-tier Spirit Root, he was made to witness the world's ugliness from birth. But unlike those who drowned in despair, he was different. With iron will as his anchor, he mastered the sword to a terrifying degree and clawed his way forward unshaken. Until the day he was publicly humiliated, beaten, and thrown to the borders with nothing. Nothing, except a jade slip pressed into his hands by the most powerful woman in Draven. The Supreme Dragon Empress herself. Inside it was an inheritance so ancient that even she couldn't decipher it. What followed was something neither of them anticipated. But unbeknownst to Emperal, there was another pair of eyes that always watched him from a certain distance. ... Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/3dubzZ5nE7

She was meant to be nothing more than a pawn. He was a vampire lord with no heart left to give. When Nerine is forced into an arranged marriage with the infamous Lord Kael Blackthorn, she expects only coldness, danger, and chains. Yet behind his ruthless mask lies a man whose touch ignites a fire she cannot resist. He vows to protect her. She swears to hate him. But every stolen glance, every heated breath, every kiss that lingers too long drags them closer to the edge of ruin. In a world where betrayal waits in the shadows and secrets bleed into the night, will she be devoured by his darkness—or will he be undone by the light of her love? Hunger of the Night is a gothic fantasy romance filled with slow-burn passion, dangerous desire, and a love powerful enough to defy fate.