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"Was that a dream?" she whispered to herself, her voice trembling. Ariel sat up slowly, her teary eyes scanning the alien surroundings. The cave she found herself in wasn't of this earth—it shimmered with an ethereal glow. A gentle stream flowed nearby, the water reflecting silver light, and the chirping of unseen birds echoed like a celestial symphony. Her gaze shifted, and she froze. A heart-shaped lake stretched before her, its surface glimmering with liquid starlight. Around it, glowing rose petals floated and scattered, bathing the cavern in a soft, otherworldly luminescence. Night ruled here, painting everything in shades of magic and allure. A deep, resonant voice suddenly sliced through the serenity. "You're finally awake." Ariel's head whipped around. Standing before her was a man with piercing hazel eyes, arms crossed over a broad, muscular chest. He wore a long black hood that draped from head to toe, yet even in the shadows, his chiseled face glimmered with striking intensity. He smirked, his voice laced with mockery. "Look at you… such a frail thing. You look like you've been crying for years, tsk." Ariel's chest tightened with fear, yet something in his presence demanded her attention. She managed to whisper, "Wh—who are you?"

Sophie Patterson had always been a quiet shy girl. She hid away from everyone, sticking to her three wonder trio; Best friend to Alexa Garlik, and Troy Michaelson. The three protected each other and stood up for one another. That is unless it came from Sophie's biggest pain and most ruthless prankster, Logan Spencer. He was ruthless, senseless, a big flirt that made any girl fall for him with just a smile. He longed for each day to come to school to make Sophie's life miserable. There was something about her that he despised. Whether it was her nerdiness or the way she was immune to his charm, she was not quite sure. All she knew was that he was bound to make her life a living hell. Will his plot to make her life a living hell succeed? Or will he find himself falling in love with her as he finds himself clashing paths with her more than often? Will she give him a chance at proving his love for her? Or is the damage too much for her to bear?

In this continuing saga, the seven brothers in arms who have retired to their little slice of heaven finds themselves embroiled with some kind of mastermind criminal ring. With suspicions rising about the death of their old friend the commander, Logan has his hands full with his new lady love. A little firebrand who doesn't fear the SEAL not even a little bit and is set on giving him fits at every turn. SEAL Team Connor and Logan is Created by Jordan Silver, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Who the hell dies slipping on a banana peel?? Dammit! Damn you fate!! Even the reason of my death is so worthless. Logan Williams was a grassroot entertainer in his past life. Everything in his life was wrong. He had no family. He was an orphan as long as he remembered. He had no real friends. The one’s he knew were cheating on him. His girlfriend who was also one of his best friends was cheating with another of his best friend. He had no money, no looks, no charm... All he wanted was to be an entertainer and become a star. Fate was cruel though.. A higher being found the way he died too hilarious, took pity on him and gave him another chance. In this lifetime he would seize all that he couldn’t in his previous one. No one would be able to hurt his loved ones. And he would have his stardom this time.. Note:The cover page doesn’t belong me. The whole story is fictional. If there is resemblance then it’s purely coincidental. Author’s note- this story was inspired by Jay Aslan story. I really loved that story. So the beginning may seem similar though I tried to not make it similar. But as the story progresses it would be different that I promise you. I chose the concept of good family because have there not been enough bad families. The whole story will be a positive vibes story with some negatives to make it interesting. Thanks for the support.

When Logan Black, adopted son of the powerful King Rogan of Sky Reaper, discovers he carries within him the spirit of Fenrir – one of the six Primordial Arcane Beasts – his life changes forever. After a brutal kidnapping and a forced awakening of his powers, Logan begins intensive training to control the chaotic force that now pulses in his veins. At age 15, he departs for the Aldaria Academy of Magic, where he must hide his true nature while learning to master his gifts. Accompanied by his friends Blake and Kassia, Logan faces not only the challenges of school but also the growing threat of a war between kingdoms and the awakening of a time-forgotten Primordial Arcane Beast

He destroyed her kingdom. Now he wants her heart. Taken as a concubine by the ruthless King Malek—known for razing realms with his god-like powers—Seraya swore she’d never bow. But the more she resists, the more obsessed he becomes. In a palace of jealous rivals and deadly secrets, Seraya must survive his obsession, outwit his enemies… and guard her heart before it’s claimed completely. Because soon, she’ll discover exactly why they call him the Conqueror— and what becomes of those who dare to defy him. -Enemies to Lovers -Tyrant King x Captive Princess -Palace Intrigue -Soul-bonded Fates Teaser Preview: Seraya didn’t look back. King Malek watched her disappear beyond the hedges, striding away purposefully, not allowing her pride on full display. Interesting. He stood in the garden’s center, arms loosely folded, pulse annoyingly fast. A part of him—cold and calculating—should’ve left by now. Should’ve called a guard to escort her, reminded himself she was just another unwilling offering from a conquered land. But the rest of him, the darker, quieter part… was intrigued. She was different. Most women fell over themselves trying to please him. Some wept. Some flattered. Others performed needlessly grand gestures to gain his notice. But Seraya? She hid under tables and looked at him like he was something less than impressive. Like he was just another guard with nothing to offer her. It was maddening. And strangely refreshing. Malek sat back down on the same cushion she’d just vacated, still warm from her body, her scent lingering faintly—honeysuckle and sun-warmed linen. This, he thought. This is the scent that has been evading him the past few weeks. He’d gotten lingering traces of it at times when he’d enter a room, but it was always a ghost of a scent. At times it had lingered around that little red headed concubine, Jane or something. She was decent in bed, eager for sure. But not what he wanted. Lying in bed afterwards, her true scent came out—apples and ivy, and left him feeling empty. What had first intrigued him had been an illusion. But he knew it existed somewhere in the palace. He’d felt like a bloodhound the past few weeks searching for its true owner. Of course it belonged to the little vixen who has been avoiding the king like the plague. He took another deep inhale. His hand drifted to the spot where her fingers had curled into the edge of the cushion. He let out a breath and chuckled softly to himself. “You really don’t know, do you?” he murmured to the empty garden. She hadn’t recognized him. Not without the crown, the robes, the ring of soldiers and desperate concubines. And gods, that made it even better. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him without fear or flattery. She hadn’t lied to protect herself. She didn’t pander. She just was. Honest. Guarded, yes, but there had been a spark behind her eyes. A fire buried beneath the survival instincts. He’d seen it. Felt it. She hated him. And it thrilled him. He leaned his head back against the stone wall and closed his eyes, letting the filtered sunlight wash over his face. This garden had always been a quiet place, but now it felt… alive. Perhaps because for once, he didn’t have to be the king. He could be Lex—just a man in training clothes. Just a shadow on the edge of her world. And she had let him in, just a little. “She thinks I’m charming,” he mused aloud, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. “Poor girl.” He wouldn’t reveal himself yet. No, not until she was well and truly tangled. Until she wanted him—and hated herself for it. Until she looked at Lex the way all the others looked at Malek… and realized too late that they were the same man. But it wouldn’t be easy. She was flame wrapped in thorns. And if he reached too fast, too hard, she’d cut him before she burned him. He liked that. He hadn't meant to linger. A quiet moment int he library-that's all he wanted. But instead he found something better than peace. A challenge.

Logan Drake, once a weak and overlooked apprentice in the city of Aetheria, discovers a mysterious system hidden within an ancient relic. With quests, skills, and powerful gear at his fingertips, Logan begins a journey of rapid growth and relentless battles. Each challenge brings new abilities, legendary weapons, and untold secrets. As dangerous creatures, rival guilds, and hidden powers emerge, Logan must navigate treacherous dungeons and epic conflicts to rise from an ordinary apprentice to a legendary warrior. Will he master his awakening, claim his destiny, and reshape the fate of Aetheria?

When Shawn rushes his daughter’s pet to the local vet, he isn’t expecting to meet the hottest guy in town. His shyness starts to trip him up, but thankfully his daughter is there to invite the man over for cookies.<br><br>New in town, veterinarian Logan is excited to move out of the hotel and into his new house. He just needs to pick up the keys from his new neighbor before the snowstorm sets in. If only he could quit thinking about the sexy single dad that showed up in his clinic earlier.<br><br>Can a precocious little girl, a lazy hamster, a dog named Bailey, and a snowstorm conspire to prove two men belong together?

Amora Kirk never thought she would find her mate the way she did. And she knew that when she did, it would be an issue for not only her, but for the entire pack as per a few certain people in her pack didn't like her and the next Alpha in line, Logan Sullivan, being mates. "Your so-called mate will never find you, you kitsune, You think anyone will miss you after we dispose of you?" The guy asks her. Amora looks up at him and smirks as she growls a bit. "Oh I know everyone will and if anything happens to me, you'll definitely hear it." Amora says before leaning her head back and howling very loudly for her mate to hear.

I was pure,I was sane, until he came and tainted me, turning my world upside down. When college student, Millie witnesses a murder in the alley at the back of the bar,her life is turned upside down in a split second as she is the only living witness. She lives with fear as she stays on edge looking over her shoulder all the time. She meets Logan,a notorious biker who is feared because of brutal fighting skills and Mafia ties rumor. Logan grows interested in Millie and makes a bet with her,he wins a match and she goes on a date with him or he loses and no date happens. Bet after bet gets things complicated as Millie is left to deal with the aftermath, will the bets turn into something more? Or will the game end as just a mere dares? Authors Note: please be assured that this story will be full and completed for free.