Her husband dead, and her family in trouble. Elizabeth is put in boiling water time and time again. 3 years later.... War is finally over, yet still beginning. She catches the King’s eye... being Queen was fun and great. Until everyone started turning on them. The crown taking away, No heir to the thrown. Blood was the greatest fortune of all. Join Elizabeth as her life turns upside down time and time again.....
"Tick, Tick, Tick... Dead." The sound of death by just waiting for it to come... Sad, it seems. Neal Kirkstoic, a Doctor who cures the sick using death. His motives aren't intentional but that what it ended up as his job with a history known for being an executioner and the right-arm of the Secret Service. "Is it really worth dying for my success? Am I a bad person? My medicine is nothing to be proud of from a man who only knows how to create death-inducing medicine for execution. But working behind the lines, I can do that." May death be my punishment... For Vol. 3 onwards. Same world new death... Let's see how the new kid will do in this continuation of the family. A new threat comes to the new kid and it seems to be a familiar face... "I may not be the 'Neal Kirkstoic', but let's see what if I can do to be his successor."
One year ago when the Earl of Devonshire, Cole Weatherly had decided to drop his newly wedded wife at the steps of Blakewood Manor with as much respect as would be given a sack of potatoes, the last thing he had expected was for her to move into his ancestral home at Devonshire. As if that wasn't enough. News of his wife's exploits was being recounted from the lips of one gentleman to the other, and the large bills that were being wired to his name from her modiste gave him all the more reasons, why he should go home and talk some sense into her. If he had expected to find a quiet, docile wife, then he was in for a surprise, for in place of a docile wife was a beautiful enchantress who wasn't afraid to challenge him. If Cole Weatherly, had thought his wife had turned his whole life upside down by trapping him in a marriage, then this was worst. Emily had turned his whole house upside down, and even his servants against him. First, she moved into his bedchamber, then she redecorated the bloody house and the time for meals changed. He was a fairly burly man, who needed his food to operate, so eating as early as five does not bode well with his stomach at all.
Lady Saya Bradford, A beautiful, eighteen year old girl with the kindest disposition one could imagine in a person of noble blood- except she wasn't a noble by birth. Adopted by the great Lord Bradford at the age of five, from the exotic land of 'Hindustan', she was every bit as unique as her name suggested. __________________________________ Lord Zachary Hayworth, A dazzlingly handsome, twenty-four year old knight and the Lord of the Hayworth Estate. He is a righteous man who values his family above everything else. He is every bit a just Lord as he is a fierce warrior. __________________________________ Hearts are broken and emotions are trampled when Lord Hayworth is asked by King Henry to marry the only daughter of Lord Bradford; and who could deny the King? With no intention of marrying anyone, let alone a girl who couldn't be more different from the wife he would have desired, Lord Hayworth turns indifferent. __________________________________ Saya thinks she finally has a chance to live with the one person who would love her for who she is and is looking forward to her new life as the wife of the famed Lord Hayworth. However, her world is soon left asunder when the reality of her situation, as his undesirable wife, sinks in...
What would you do if the world around you crashed? If everything you thought you knew was a lie? How would you react, knowing that no one had bothered to tell you the truth, the whole truth, the real truth? Comfort had thought that she was…well…comfortable. Life had never been easy for her, but there were certain things that she was sure of, and now she was suddenly not so sure. Teen Dilemmas. Sigh... British Secondary School is a very interesting place where a lot of crazy things happen. This book is about more than just the building though, it’s about comfort. Comfort is your average teen – well, except when it comes to grades. As usual, she is just minding her own business, when her life is turned upside down. Daddy issues, fake friends and popularity all seem to come along with a new opportunity named Elijah. Despite warnings from her family and friends, Comfort’s stubborn ass won’t listen …or maybe it’s because they just won’t tell her. She’s not the only one who’s been lied to, though. Elijah, Alicia (her best friend) and so many of the characters have their own secrets that they’re hiding and being hidden from. Follow Comfort as she manages to find comfort in unexpected places. Just wanted to say that this is my first story, so comments are highly appreciated.
Set in the Tudor England period, the story follows the journey of a young man named Zero who's been stripped of his title and abandoned by the man who he used to call father. After being sent to a monk institute for abandoned children where he was taught all the necessary skills for survival, he thought that this was going to be his life until one day a mysterious letter arrived at the institute's door directing him back to the place he once called home. After much consideration he and his crew of boys decide to set out on a journey back to his birthplace. But little did he know of the sacrifices that he was going to make for the women whom had captured his heart at the gala that very night. For they had met before, 13 years ago.
In Victorian England where the streets are dimly-lit and the fog is thick mystery lurks around every corner. Algathon, a tactful general, receives an invitation to an old friend's manor. It had been very long since either of them had spoken. Being both aristocrats, only the most elite would be allowed to go. Algathon knew from experience the wealthy were a little bit exotic, to say the least. Algathon remembers the friend fondly and cannot wait to laugh about the new experiences he had and tragedies they've been put through. Putting away his busy schedule, he takes off next morning with his wife and two children. Little did he know how much of a mistake that was.
In 1888, four lives were chosen for a purpose. A purpose with no relation to Jack the Ripper. In the midst of the overpopulated hovels, lived Allegra Breton who seemed to carelessly flaunt Isa Dantè, a French origin of her times and also a wealthy businessman. Not aware of the suspicious deaths in the East End of London, she dreamt of becoming a prostitute but something always comes up. She electrically charges the world if she wanted to do. All she needed were water droplets and perhaps it was all present with Isa’s looks. Her body wasn’t meant for the Dantè; he knew it the moment he saw her, he was the same. In fact, he was the second of the four humans, or so called, most of the time and since their birth. He had it all. He had the muscles and powers. Most importantly, he owned his energy blasts. He took her hand and travelled instantly to Germany, a safer country. English in a foreign country, but something necessary always comes up. Howieda Edam and Ara Zachary, both intellects and of the exact purpose. That was how they made up the four of them. Howieda, an old woman, specialized in looking at photos and interpreting the people inside the frame. However, one thing no one understood about her was her ability to always be right about it. All written in the book, their lives were put together but something always seems too off when you’re too sure, right?
in the beginning of the second coming a young boy was gifted with a chance of redemption to become an agent of war to cleanse sin from earth. He would be the new leading soldier of the Albion Project a last effort by humanity to defend against the forces of hell.
"I was sixteen when I kissed a boy" Mist never really knew why that happened. He just noticed the attraction, the attachment he had for the hotshot baker's son and when their lips finally brushed as he'd always dreamed, he realized that the journey was one too dangerous to neglect. Sneaking out at midnight with the help of a sibling seems natural and meeting a completely handsome suspicious stranger too seemed common, I mean worse things has happened. But embarking on a wild, scruptulous and unforgiving journey with someone he hardly even knew was just enough to trigger the truth he was trying so hard to ignore. The stakes were high, the tide tough and the adrenaline surged.