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Queen_Legend

Queen_Legend

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2019-07-12 BeigetretenUnited States
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Phantom Huntress

***** ______________________________________________ Being a warrior was never Zuri Karani's place, as a woman and a part of the most hated race in Canaan, it was a good dream that was never going to happen. Even with the hate-filled oppression she and the villagers face because of their ancestry, she still found her way of life in Pisok, especially with the sword. Zuri was a village girl who loved the sword, she wasn't anything special or out of the ordinary. Her only problems were presumably her twin sister's engagement and the need behind it. But one night changed everything for her. After witnessing an invasion by Al Manian warriors, and watching dozens of her people die, she felt there was more to her life than swinging a sword and harvesting food. She never asked to be related to Chini's---ancient demigods with magical abilities who were the land of Canaan's most hated people, neither did she ask to have the power of a Chini, nor did she ask to be the Sevilena, the chosen one amongst Chini’s. But the power came to her like fate, a destiny she couldn't run from. After her rescue from the Al Manian warriors, for months Zuri was forced to align herself with the Emperor of Kustal himself, Eve Hernun, the son of the man who doomed her people and made them suffer for decades, all for the sake of revenge. She was forced to train amongst sorcerers who hated her because of her ancestry and skin. Her instructor, an elite sorcerer, and her savior was a cruel savage who schemed for her downfall, and she couldn't control the abnormal feelings she had for the redhead who was supposed to be her predicated doom. And then there was Princess Sunie who hated her beyond imagination. She was in a cage with lions, and she had no idea how to escape. Even with the brutal environment, she was placed in, she kept to herself, following the orders of the charismatic Emperor, who grew stranger by the day. She had to kill the Al Manian bastards who took her life away, her family and friends, and she felt her mind cloud with darkness with nothing but vengeance. But after finding out the Emperor's true motives involving her and her power, she knew that she could no longer be his pet tied to a leash on his throne. Zuri was no village girl—that she knew, but she was no demigod either, and the thought of stopping an ancient Emperor with a couple of teenage sorcerers, a boy who hated her guts, her redheaded love, and a broken princess was starting to seem less unlikely. But with the lives of millions on the line, she felt she could no longer hide beneath the shadows, but rise from it, and fight. ______________________________________________ Fantasy/ War/ Romance Languages used in book Pisokan- Swahili Kustalian-Latin Khrângan-Turkish Al Manian-Arabic This book contains the following triggers- Gore (Extreme) Smoking Language Death Nudity Smut Assault Racism ______________________________________________ Other genres to peek your interest Slow Burn Enimes to Friends Forbidden Love Enimes to Lovers

Queen_Legend · Fantasie
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4 Chs

Kissing my Enemy. Book 1

Alice Adams had a dream since she was young. And that dream was soon coming true. After taking her debate club to nationals last spring and winning, Alice finds herself face to face with the team captain of Harvard's University's Debate Team, who offers her a seat in their team with a full scholarship if she ever decides to apply in the future. She found herself already seeing a future in Boston, away from the small town of Wistfield. It wasn't until weeks after senior year started, she was called to the principal's office and was told that she'd have to fight for her seat with another co-star of the debate team, Hunter Bao, who was the definition of a scholar. Hunter was your average blonde dweeb scholar who was sure to become a successful person in whatever career path he chose. Unfortunately for Alice, Hunter's dream was to become a debater just like her. And all he wanted was to attend Harvard as a pre-law major and member of Harvard's Debate Team. They had no business with each other, so fighting for the seat shouldn’t be a problem—or not. After both being forced to have a heated kiss in front of the whole school at a Halloween Party. Both Alice and Hunter can’t seem to stay away from each other. Not because they wanted to be next to each other, but it was like the world was pushing them together. Two opposite magnets being shoved by a horrible force. With the heated tension and strange sexual attraction, they were both starting to feel their rivalry as something more. Can Alice and Hunter both withstand the pressure from their family, team, friends, school, and competition. Or can they save each other, and find something more worthwhile. _________________________________________ +18 content ------------------------------------- *** "Can I kiss you," he says playfully. My eyes widened so much I thought my eyes were about to burst. I took my hand away from his chest, his whole body falling back down on the tube. "What?" He narrowed his eyes, almost annoyed by my reaction. "I want to kiss you." I could have shouted at him. Yelled at him. Spatted at him. But instead I stared at him, my head empty as I looked at a totally different person. He moved his hands from my thigh to my cheek, caressing it softly. I should've flinched, punched him in the face, broke his glasses and made him eat it. Even if he was intoxicated I would have made him eat his words—I mean he was Hunter after all. But I didn't, instead I let him touch me. HIM of all people. "W-what is wrong with you," I stutter. He looks deeply into my eyes, taking me in fully. I've never seen him like this before—in this type of way. The nerdy quiet boy was gone. What stood before me was a lustful man who had the eyes of a hungry beast. He was . . . hot . . . hot as fuck, and it was about to drive me mad. "We kissed before, let's do it again," he smiles. I push his hand away. "You're insane! How much did you drink!" His mouth moves in a smirkish way, and my breath stops when I see the small dimples forming on his hollow cheeks. "Insane for you perhaps."

Queen_Legend · Teenager
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