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BEYOND THE PROPHECIES
BEYOND THE PROPHECIES For Teniola, a young lawyer seeking to be married before her 30th birthday, only one thing stood in the way of her happily ever after- prophecies. When her mother's obsession with finding the perfect, prophet-approved son-in-law threatens to break her fifth chance at love, her mother's unmarried best friend, Ronke, must unravel the secrets of her own pasts to keep history from repeating itself. Will Ronke succeed at helping her friend see that faith, divine mentorship and absolute dependence on the word of God was the only way to victory or is it too late for her to see beyond the prophecies?/0/17951/coverorgin.jpg?v=9fd0efb9d7b148b3fb518df8698e168e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Storm Chaser: Book Two of The Channel Riders
This is Book Two in the Channel Riders Series. Elena has been welcomed back into the Guild of Families, an ancient guild with the skill to navigate channels to cross space.As she begins to market off world goods in her Earth based store, politics and military intrigue increase forcing her to walk a very tight line. With potential suitors with dangerous intent, business negotiations, alien pirates and determined military personnel, Elena finds herself in high demand. Can she navigate the lines between without disaster?/0/18422/coverorgin.jpg?v=80ea1dbc1d8cf0e1c252c620029b5f8c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Controlling Mr. Coopers
"You need to stay away from me to stay alive. Am I clear, Miss Bell?" He glowered at me and pulled the water gun from my hands. Well, what wrong did I do? I am just giving presentation with few realistic examples. One second... why are you spared of him, Rainbow! He is just a mere CEO and you are a ten letter long chairwoman. "Ahem... And you should stay in you limits to stay in the pompany at all." I finally pompleted the statement with ponfident stance but God bless me, I am so spared of this man from inside. Oh Lord, why did you throw me here? *** Keenan Coopers, who lived a life of royalty, born with a silver spoon and got everything he wanted. What will happen when nobody-like Rainbow comes into his life and turns it upside down? Rainbow Bell, a nurse by profession, is a kind and meekly spicy girl who aspires to become a doctor. What will happen when she unexpectedly gets under Keenan's skin, not to mention the way she addresses him. The mistakes in the above paragraphs are not really mistakes, it is how Rainbow speaks. To know more, follow the journey of the opposite poles./0/78494/coverorgin.jpg?v=90387befb65348193257c2e41f95d393&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Laced with lies
Juliet leaned against the weathered rail of the boardwalk, the salty breeze tangling her hair as she closed her eyes. Allen's laughter echoed in her mind-quiet, low, the kind that wrapped around her ribs and stayed. They used to sit on this very spot, passing sketches between them, dreaming of galleries and quiet lives. He had called her "wild with restraint," a phrase she never understood until he was gone. She could still feel the warmth of his hand in hers, the way his eyes softened when he looked at her art. "Don't vanish," he had whispered. And yet, she had. The town of Bridgeport hadn't changed much in eight years. The same white cottages lined the coast, the same gulls circled overhead, and the same scent of seaweed and cinnamon buns from Margie's Diner floated on the wind. It was Juliet who had shifted, reformed, rebuilt herself in cities where no one knew her name. She turned back from the rail and walked toward the cluster of buildings that made up the town's center. Her father's campaign posters were pasted on nearly every pole-Lewis Johnson for State Senate. The sight made her stomach twist. Juliet had returned for three reasons: to sell her late mother's house, to visit Allen's grave, and to face the past long enough to escape it for good. But the house had not welcomed her. Dusty, echoing, full of old canvases she'd never finished, the rooms felt like frozen whispers of a girl she no longer was. She reached Margie's and stepped inside, the bell over the door chiming like an old friend. A few heads turned. A pause. Then came the hush. "Juliet Johnson?" Margie stepped from behind the counter, wiping her hands on her apron, eyes wide. "Well, I'll be. You're a ghost." Juliet smiled faintly. "Just visiting." Margie's hug was warm and cinnamon-scented. "Your daddy'll be glad to know you're in town." Juliet doubted that. "I'll stop by." Margie gave her a booth and a slice of cherry pie without asking. As she ate, Juliet stared at the walls. Photos from decades past filled them: fishermen, town fairs, prom queens, and one image in particular-a black-and-white shot of Allen and Juliet on the boardwalk, his arm draped around her shoulder, both laughing mid-sentence. It hurt to look at. So she didn't. The next morning, Juliet walked to the cemetery on the edge of town, her sketchpad tucked under her arm. She passed rows of sun-faded headstones until she reached Allen's. The marker was modest-Allen Graves, Beloved Son, Dreamer, 1989–2017. At its base were seashells, dried flowers, and a small bundle of pencils bound by twine. She knelt. Ran her fingers over the name. "I'm sorry," she said softly. "I shouldn't have left the way I did." There was no reply, of course. Just the distant crash of waves and the rustling of dune grass. But Juliet opened her sketchbook anyway and began to draw. A boy at peace. A sea that never stopped moving. She didn't hear the footsteps until they were close. A small voice broke the silence. "Are you an artist?" Juliet turned. A boy stood a few feet away, freckled, maybe ten years old, holding a crumpled bag of marbles. He looked like Allen had once-same dark hair, same curious eyes. "I am," she said. "My name's Marco. My granddad's buried over there." He pointed. "What's your name?" "Juliet." He nodded solemnly, then peered at the sketch. "He looks nice." "He was." Marco looked at the grave. "You must've loved him." Juliet didn't answer right away. "I did. In ways I didn't understand until I couldn't tell him anymore." Marco sat cross-legged beside her, uninvited but not unwelcome. "I think when you draw someone, it means you still love them." Juliet smiled. "You might be right." They sat there for a while, two strangers in quiet company. When Juliet finally stood, Marco said, "You should come to the boardwalk fair. It's tomorrow night. My mom says it's the best thing about this town." Juliet hesitated, then nodded. "Maybe I will." Later that afternoon, she found herself in her father's office. Lewis Johnson stood behind his desk, speaking into a headset, gesturing toward charts on a whiteboard. Politics still clung to him like cologne. Juliet waited until he noticed her. He froze mid-sentence. "Juliet," he said, removing the headset. "Hello, Dad." He crossed the room in two strides and pulled her into a surprisingly firm hug. "It's been too long." She stiffened, then relaxed. "Eight years." "You could've called." "You could've asked why I left." A beat passed. He didn't answer. Instead, he motioned to a chair. "You look well." "So do you. Campaigning suits you." "It's exhausting." He smiled thinly. "But rewarding. We're close." Juliet nodded, unsure what to say. So many unspoken things between them. He cleared his throat. "Your brother's organizing the fair tomorrow. It's part of the campaign. You should come. Reconnect." "Reconnect with who?" "With the town. With you/1/113537/coverorgin.jpg?v=7ff42411a40049c7dea94cbe150f2b02&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fifty Shades Of Filthy Desires
Warning! 18 and above, contains explicit sexual content to invade your lustful desires. This is unfiltered, it is forbidden, it's stories that will keep you up at night. ****************** "Ever had sex before?" he asks as he begins to take off his pants. There's a huge bulge in his boxer already. "Ye..yes," I stutter. He closes the distance between us and grabs my right boob in his palm. "Good, cause i'm going to fuck your little cunt till you beg me to stop." I clench my thighs to ease the ache building up down there. "Bend over, princess." ************************* This collection of erotica contains BDSM, REVERSE HAREM, SEXUAL TERMS YOU DIDN'T KNOW EVEN EXISTED. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED This is a collection of every lustful desires you've ever had. Grab a wine and a pleasure toy, YOU WILL NEED IT!/0/17954/coverorgin.jpg?v=07bda456619ccaf5c26848ec1bb987a9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Cassy, Awakening Power
Cassy is a coming of age story about a young girl who discovers that she is a witch. Cassy is a fantastical fiction story that deals with issues faced by some teenagers as well as more imaginative problems. The magic within the story intensifies the conflicts so that even the mundane can seem strange./0/18267/coverorgin.jpg?v=1ca88c9f03470b400a96c972ab62ba5c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Royal Fuckery
Hi, this is a finished book and free on Wattpad. I will not be updating on this website because they ignore me and refuse to pay me. Claiming my books are not makig money when they clearly are. This website is a clear daylight scam and i have tried reaching out but they do not want to pay me. You`re welcome to read all my content for free on Wattpad with the same username. Thank you for your support, if i could remove my books off here, i really would./0/18111/coverorgin.jpg?v=c9c70b034a2a107a550adb83e1db36f3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE DARKER SHADES OF WHITE- A love Story
Life has been unexpected for Khadijah. First her family is engulfed by fate, and then her life is taken by force and molded by destiny. But now she will fight. After finding out the horrid truths behind her husband—the handsome and mysterious Shehzad Atish, she decided to recuperate her life the way she wants but this time, she will execute her plans, swiftly, abruptly, mercilessly and painfully. A sequel to THE DIFFERENT SHADES OF WHITE (check it out before reading this) Story continues in book 3 The Dazzling Shades of White :D read it after this book :D Beautiful cover credits goes to @DarkWorld_14. the story continues in The Dazzling Shades Of White (book 3)/0/21553/coverorgin.jpg?v=e7964c940b9a30f19f7aef8a42f2e32c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hound
"let me get you to my car and I’ll drive you to the police station” he assured. “No! I can`t go with you!” she screamed. Her heartbeats now being felt through her wrist. Her screaming echoed sky high and then the silence. A disturbing presence filled the atmosphere. The bushes rattled and shock behind them. The noise kept getting louder and louder. It was coming for them. They could hear it clearly speeding towards them. The girl broke free from his grip. She gave him a look that said `it`s not safe here` then she took off running into the fading fog./0/18112/coverorgin.jpg?v=88b4c82a7c8573ddfd18bdb041256e5c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE DIFFERENT SHADES OF WHITE- A LOVE
"Why are you being so mean to your new bride?" I demanded ruefully. He smirked in a menacing and ominous way. His grip on my jaw tightened. "I don't acknowledge you as my wife. You're just a burden that I have taken in." he claimed bluntly. "What?" I murmured. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.He was making me realize my insignificant worth. This proves that he is against this marriage. His expression turned sardonic. "I didn't agree to this. I just married you due to some circumstances. But I don't want to get myself involved with you. So stay out of my way." He warned in a very precise tone that sent Goosebumps down my arm. The aura around him was gloomy and threatening. He stood up straight. I tried to climb on my feet. "Remember this. I am not bound to anything, least of all you. But since you have been bound to me and given my name, then it can't be helped." He spoke. Life is extremely unpredictable and it tends to crush you ruthlessly with such unpredictability. Khadijah is a victim of the consequences of the unpredictability of life. Khadijah, a seventeen year old teenager, lost her family in an accident and is taken in by her relatives. But due to unwanted circumstances, they marry her off and send her away to the United States. Sweet innocent khadijah must adjust to her new lifestyle now. On the other hand, Shehzad is an independent, ambitious, domineering millionaire who thinks of love and marriage as nothing but burdens. Seeking nothing but revenge against all those who did him wrong, Shehzad will use every obstacle he can in order to tackle with his enemies especially when his life is on the line everyday. What happens when these two individuals are married? The story of an impossible, irreproachable love./0/19833/coverorgin.jpg?v=9a9f12e1e3294903a8f6f138ecab21a0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Irresistible Desire
What happens when two sexually-active people stay in the same apartment? Leah, a young lady who stayed with Tony, her male best friend lives a life of pretence. Her secret becomes exposed after a one night stand with Gabriel, a billionaire. She decides to work for Gabriel and take care of his sick father but he wants more than that. He wants her! When Leah realizes that he's a cheat, she doesn't give into his desires. Events take turns and secrets are exposed. What happens when Leah's ex boyfriend comes back? Will she give into Gabriel's sexual desires to deceive her ex boyfriend? Find out by reading this novel./0/71771/coverorgin.jpg?v=a7172fb04081636788f531def441096a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
FORBIDDEN PLEASURE
This book is a compilation of short erotic stories which includes forbidden romance, dominating & Submissive romance, erotic romance and taboo romance, with cliffhangers. This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.This Erotic collection is loaded with hot, graphic sex! It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over./0/17957/coverorgin.jpg?v=ad8cc059fd3ae5a928d619bb7cc4bc59&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sheryl's Last Stand
Back in the days before TV had remote controls and Scotland was known for the Bay City Rollers, Kerrie left Australia on a working holiday and fell in love with all things Scottish. After years of living in a small town trying to understand a culture so different from her own, Kerrie began to see stories of outsiders trying to understand... "I have taught belly dancing, painted pictures, dabbled in storytelling and standup, I have worked in communty radio, performed in panto even attempted to learn the drums in a pipe band. And now in the twilight years of almost retirement I use my experiences to recreate stories for women that make them laugh." Kerrie Noor one night after a few ... Kerrie has also in the past been shotlisted for the Asham Award and had two plays performed on Radio./0/18114/coverorgin.jpg?v=0aa144e5e71083ee38e8f9a709dc6ad6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Marriage Demands
Meet Zackriya Islam, Zac as he likes to be called, is a young man of twenty five years of age who converted to Islam two years prior. Now that he has settled down with a decent job, he wishes to enter the advanture of marriage. With an impeccable wanderlust for change and adventure, we contacts the nearest Islamic center to help him find a prospective bride suiting his newly found ideals. But what happens when this young man has the misfortune of meeting Amber Zaid, a Pakistani Resident almost done with her MD. Amber is a stoic and strict woman almost five years his senior in age. And not only that, her personality is the polar opposite of his. He is compromising while she is not. He is yeilding while she is unyielding. He is secure while she is insecure. He carries little to no secrets while she is a bundle of secrets. His heart is welcoming while hers is locked away and ice cold. He falls for her despite her indifference but she doesn't care. THIS IS A PRIVATE STORY SO YOU WILL HAVE TO FOLLOW ME TO READ IT Amazing cover @DarkWorld_14/0/18272/coverorgin.jpg?v=670b1270997c45e4dc0c0ffa6a1af41c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lost In Time
"How could you... last night... I was helpless! You are the one who molested me! And you dare do it again now!" she huffed. Khail wasn't affected with her crying. "Yes, I dare. You are just too sweet not to be tasted." His statement rang deep in the back of her mind. These were the words of an insensitive, cold-hearted demon. No more, no less. He was lusting on her, yes he was, and that was the rightful particular emotion of choice. "I said don't come any closer!" she cried again when she noticed him inching more towards her. "I will stab you! I swear I will stab you demon or not!" she threatened, but it was only gibberish talk for Khail. "Nonsense Selene. Stab me if you want," he urged and this surprised her greatly. He continued to close in on her and this time, Selene didn't hesitate plunging the knife into his chest. ~ 0 ~ Easy for Supernaturals to live their life in what everybody calls 'forever'. That is easy for angels yes, but for demons, it is most likely a damnation of boredom. And that is the truth. However, how much more would it be for a demon who has a unique power to wield time and space? What is HE to do with such an unlimited lifetime then? Genre: Supernatural Romance, Smut, Mystery All Rights Reserved 2018 JMFelic Books/0/18116/coverorgin.jpg?v=b60e6df2d943a01c4f6c4629383f4edc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Curse of Kalaan
Egypt - November 7th, 1828 For Kalaan Phoebus, the count of Croz, a surprise encounter with Jean-François Champollion on the outskirts of the ancient Egyptian city of Tell el-Amarna was providence knocking at his door. Champollion, an eminent scholar, was the only person capable of deciphering the hieroglyphs on the wall at entrance of the mysterious edifice that the young nobleman had just discovered. But was it really providence? For, on entering the unusual structure, the count is struck by a curse. From that moment on, he has only one way to counter the vile punishment of the ancient gods; and that is return to his home in Brittany to seek the guardian of the stones. Illustrator: Jon Paul Ferrara Translator: Ann Elizabeth Norton/0/18273/coverorgin.jpg?v=6bd28401d5a7a5567748bc7610fea02b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Games
Book 2 of The Billionaire's Obsession Zoey writes lifestyle articles for an up and coming fashion magazine in New York. When her close friend Nicolas Woods asks her for a favor she can't refuse. What she didn't expect was the fact she had to work together with playboy Evan Black. She knew his reputation and she'd definitely not fall for his games. Yet Evan isn't the type of guy to back off easily. Zoey is a challenge and like hell he'd back off when all he could think about was having her in his life./0/19681/coverorgin.jpg?v=a4295fc0857b3d402e337a6ff7f26333&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pairless
Have you ever lost a precious thing dear to your heart? Have you ever been bullied cause you are Pairless? That's sounds awkward right? You knows how I feel right? "Don't you dare open that damn room!Mom yelled as she caught me Tiptoeing to the closed❎ room. The room is suspicious right?Yes I knew it.....She makes 3 servings instead of two and passed it to the damn room "Am no longer a kid mom! I need to know what in this damn room! I yelled my throat out "Then proves that to me kiddo" She said the most annoying part/0/18117/coverorgin.jpg?v=9a24cf082f3662a3b52272b1d8998558&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Passion Flora
Angleterre, juin 1718 Flora, ou le destin brisé d'une jeune roturière qui a tout perdu, y compris la vue, à la suite d'un accident. Plus rien ne la retient de mettre fin à ses jours... Sauf peut-être l'homme honni qui est la cause de son malheur : le duc Philip de Wharteston. Pourtant, c'est cet homme qui sauvera Flora des ténèbres, en l'emportant dans le monde tourbillonnant des plaisirs, et en la ramenant à la vie par l'emprise d'un désir ardent... Illustration : Martine Provost/0/61607/coverorgin.jpg?v=cfd36484f85104419a409a5306143935&imageMogr2/format/webp)
