April R.
April R.'s Books(2)
The Quest OF DESEO
Werewolf One should never find their husband's murderer, destroyer of their empire, and life attractive. I should be feeling pure, naked hate towards the gorgeous six feet tall mighty werewolf. I am not allowed to feel anything at all.
Granted he is more gorgeous than my dead husband. Granted he is exceptionally clever and knows to lead. He is a man of wisdom, power, and valour.
His city is magnificent and beautiful. The pups are born this way and I should not be admiring their super luxurious yet comfortable lifestyle.
I should not be admiring those tiny details and his small habits. I should not stare at his gorgeous face, his sparkling eyes whenever he looks at me.
I am vengeful and I seek revenge from that filthy Alpha who has destroyed my world, taken it over, and flipped the ancient heritage to a modern marvel. He brought misery into my life. I have lost my dear family and close friends because of him.
I had to live on the street and survive the trauma of hardship. For three years, I have fostered the hatred, venom, and a wish of destroying him to the very core. My feelings cannot change in a matter of months.
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Alpha Neel is the ruler of the Eastern peck. A small thirty-something man, he is known for the sturdy foundation he has built in his country.
Recently, they have taken over the Serpeancy, the country of serpents. He has seemed it all coming except for Queen Bushra, crawling her way to seek revenge.
A shape-shifter, Queen Bushra has been blessed with the power to shape-shift into any living creature. Be it human or werewolf.
She has never misused her power except for a few mischiefs but now she is hell-bent on using it as a weapon to destroy her destroyer.
She kills Luna Gracy. She becomes Luna Gracy. She has it figured out all. But what she did not see coming was the turmoil of uncontrollable emotions.
In love and war, everything is a game. Games are supposed to be twisted. The Pink Enamel
Billionaires Hi, I’m Aditya Shrivastav, a wannabe detective whose life is anything but beautiful. I hate my job. My family has disowned me, the girl I love has abandoned me (literally abandoned, she didn’t even leave a text before disappearing from my life) and I feel like shit.
Ah, my beautiful ex-girlfriend, Kiara! Anshul Mehta was everything I wasn’t. She was gorgeous, intelligent, rich, and funny. We met at a high school party and I fell in love with her at first sight. We dated, we split, we dated again and she abandoned me. She moved on and I didn’t. I drank every night to forget her while yelling colourful words at my fatty neighbour who brings a different girl home every night. I had almost forgotten her when a mysterious murder case brought the wave of colour in my life along with Anshulwhose brother is the accused.
Anshulwas desperate and I wasn’t. She was successful and I wasn’t. She wanted to do nothing with me and I wasn’t.
With Anshul hot on the tails of the murderer to acquit her brother from judicial custody and my obsessive love to get her and to find the lost love and purpose of my life while fighting against the killer who would bend the hell to have the life of Kiara―would I regain the lost love and make something out of my shitty life? Or I am destined to die a loner?
They say too much of anything is hazardous. Is loving someone too much a crime or would it force me to commit a couple of crimes?
