His Majesty's Devious Sins
[Mature Content.] "Past, present, and future, I will always want you." _______ Adeline had a plan to obtain her freedom: Step one: kill the King. Step two: run away and live happily ever after. Did that happen? No. Adeline's plan was rudely interrupted by a mysterious, yet handsome stranger who stole her weapon at midnight. Elias Luxton was a heartless King notorious for his merciless antics. He was the monster that lurked in the shadows. Adeline Rose was a dethroned Princess with a dark past. After her parents' murder and an super stealing her throne, she flees to the Empire of Wraith and unexpectedly meets Elias. Elias claimed he knew her. But she didn't remember him. And Adeline wants nothing to do with him. The problem? Adeline was supposed to kill him, but he wants to marry her. Will she be able to escape the clutches of this shameless King? Or will she have to face the demons of her past, all alone? _______ [WARNING: THERE'S MATURE CONTENT IN THIS STORY] Excerpt: "Now, take it off." She blinked up at him, astonished by his words. "What?" she whispered, wondering if her ears had betrayed her. "My shirt," he mused, his burning gaze landing upon her. "But why?" she asked. "So the next time I wear it, I have flashbacks of ravishing you." _______ Editors: okatuvslife & Skale93 This book is found exclusively on webnovel.com. Please do not post it anywhere else.
The Yang Clan
Heartbreaks were painful, but have you ever felt the pain of right person, wrong time? Out of every love in the world, it is the kind that makes you lose faith in love. A heartbreak so painful, for you knew it could've been the greatest love story, had they met at a different period in their lives.
Lydia Claymore never really understood what could be so painful about this phrase until she saw Weston in the hallways.
Weston was holding a folder of papers in one hand, his face blank, his eyes surveying her. Then, it drifted to William who was briefing her about the meeting, but she couldn't even hear his words right now.
Lydia could only see Weston and his deep frown, his eyes narrowed into slits. Red fire danced in his eyes, his hands going pale from his fists. She could see him piece two-by-two together.
"Madam, are you listening?" William asked, placing a hand on the chairwoman's arm, hoping he could just shake some senses into her.