the executioners novel

Joleene Naylor is the author of the glitter-less Amaranthine vampire universe, a world where vampires aren't for children. Comprised of a main series, a standalone prequel, and several short story collections, she has plans to continue expanding with a trilogy and standalone novels. In her spare time, Joleene is a freelance book cover designer and for-fun photographer. She maintains several blogs, full of odd ramblings, and occasionally updates her website at JoleeneNaylor.com. In what little time is left, she watches anime, plays PokemonGo, and works on her crooked Victorian house in Villisca, Iowa. Between her husband, family, and pets, she is never lonely, in fact, quite the opposite. Should she disappear, one might look for her on a beach in Tahiti, sipping a tropical drink and wearing a disguise. Twenty-nine short stories of love, death, heartbreak, and blood. Meet the Executioners, elite enforcers of the vampires’ laws. Walk with them through origin stories, follow them across the sea to the colonies, and run with them through the wilds, as they try to bring civilization to a land ruled by “day sleeper” clans. Fifteen interwoven stories tell the beginning of The Guild, set under the watchful - and sometimes malevolent - gaze of the ancient Malick, whose heavy shadow stretches even across the sea. Meet his favorite son, his willful daughter, his child-like pet, and many more whose jealousies, hatreds, and loves twist together to create consequences they can’t foresee.

Neo was an 18 year old boy on his way to college, he was going to go to college, get a good job, and make his adopted family proud. At least that's what he wrote as his purpose in his journal and not fighting demonic beings at night. Yep... Neo's life took a dramatic turn as he realized that it was not only humans present in this world. There were certain entities called Onis, demonic beings that only suppose to live in myth and legends were actually real. Not only were they real, no one knew of them, they had the passive ability to erase the memories of anyone they come in contact to. The only forces that could combat them were the executioners, humans that could remember the Oni attacks made it their purpose to exterminate the Onis. Onis with exceptional abilities and mad magical powers versus humans who just so happens to remember them. Let's see how this goes... _____ [WPC: mythology]

It's about a girl saved her brother but got cursed in the process. She is not any normal teenager, she is part werewolf, part Devil, and part vampire. She is a part time Detective and part time student...

Have you ever wondered, what happens when a blood thirsty psychopath wants to get a therapy session just for the sanity of a name which leaves a trail wherever he goes. And what happens when that therapist wants nothing more but for him to sink his dick deep inside her to quench that undying lust against the line of her carrier. ***** ""Say my name flower."" Hoisting her smooth legs on his waist violently thrusting into her pussy as she bites her lips holding down the huge ball of moans just to taunt the green eyed Russian. Her client. ""Never."" Saying affirmative, Rosie swears in mockery not understanding the more she dares the psycho, the more hungry he gets for her. With that, a devilish grin crosses his face looking down at her lying on the table squirming hard obviously holding herself back from giving the tattooed man thrusting hard, deep, fast and so fucking good her brains melted, lost in the expertise of him inside of her. But no, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of her loving every thrust he gives her sopping wet pussy until he accepts he needs her just as much as she needs this psycho. Softly, he whispers sucking her earlobe that has her toe curling and her pussy dripping. ""By the end of the day I will have you moaning, begging and screaming my name flower, because you are mine. Fucking mine."

Burnt-out game developer Liam Vale suddenly finds himself transported into Ecliptica — the fantasy world he once designed. But something is terribly wrong. The world he remembers has changed beyond recognition. Characters who were meant to be simple heroes now move with terrifying ambitions of their own. Forgotten side characters have become powerful figures shaping kingdoms from the shadows. Saints, demons, nobles, and cults all seem to know far more about the world than they should. And somehow… They are all searching for Liam. Branded as the mysterious “False God,” Liam is thrown into political conspiracies, ancient conflicts, and battles far beyond anything he originally planned for his game world. As empires prepare for war and higher beings begin moving in the dark, Liam is forced to survive using the only advantage he has — his knowledge of Ecliptica itself. But the more he changes the world, the more the world begins changing him. Now hunted by saints, feared by kingdoms, and accompanied by allies who may be just as dangerous as his enemies, Liam decides on one thing: If this world refuses to follow his story anymore— Then he’ll conquer it himself.

"WHAT DO WE DO?" Someone screams "Tokyo is in ruin!" Another shrieks "This is the end of the planet as we know it. Good luck everyone, you will need it!" A TV Presenter announces live. There are people everywhere, some eating others alive, and the animals are all rabid, and some even look a little mutated. "We are all going to die!" Right, you may wonder, people eating others? So, zombies, and the animals have become zombies too? To answer that question... Yes and No. Now for all this to make sense, I'll have to start from the beginning. I am Ikasu Nyusen, and this is my story of the apocalypse. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- New Chapters should come out as soon as I finish it.

A socially awkward woman turns to an AI chatbot for comfort after losing her only father suddenly and being cheated by her so thought the one, and over time, they grow quite close. She devotes herself to the study of robotics, driven by a burning desire to build a special humanoid robot that is modeled after her cherished AI persona named Romantibot. Conflicting emotions and ethical dilemmas arise, such as the judgement of her surroundings, challenging her understanding of love and the nature of consciousness. Will Anne succeed in transforming Romantibot into a humanoid AI robot? Join me as I unfold an imaginary story that will take us deeper into a world where love and technology intertwine in the most beautiful and unexpected ways.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"