A war between the humans, the angels, and the demons is something no one thinks would ever happen. The reality falls upon humans in a very harsh way bringing along war and threats to the human race. They stared with wobbling legs, atrophic hands, and sweat sprinkling down their face as they looked at the worlds that had brought their war to their continent. The atmosphere is too tense for an ordinary being not to shiver in fear, the air is filled with death, and the hearts are filled with love and determination, hatred and revenge. The peaceful days were gone, the days of joy and laughter were being threatened, and the days of love and happiness were nowhere in imaginary view. ' where did it all go wrong? When did it all go wrong ?'. It was the day she got deserted. The day she was led to die was the day their trouble began. And the day their world embraces her, they embrace doom along.
Liam drove past an isolated area, he needed to dump the corpse where the cops would find it but wouldn't be caught on the CCTV. Though he couldn't stop thinking about who was after him that he or she had to go to the length of killing a celebrity and dumping her on his bed, is this a warning or direct downfall? He couldn't think straight and the only place he knew there wouldn't be CCTV cameras because of their privacy was the beach.
Amelia couldn't sleep, the sounds of the crickets, the sea waves, and her busy mind kept her awake.
' why exactly am I still alive, why exactly am I still living, not like I can ever go back to my world, I have no one to care for me, I have no one to look after or look for me, no one to love and neither does anyone love me, the last person is dead and I even failed...I failed to fight for justice for him ', she said in mind and sobbed, ' the human world isn't as expected, it's so strange and dangerous, I have no reason to live<>I have no reason to be alive, I have never felt so deserted but it will be better to grace it by dying at least...', her thought got interrupted by the roughening sound of the bush like someone is approaching. She got scared thinking it was those cruel boys and quickly hid behind a tree. She peeped to see who it was and saw a man dropping down something and unzipping whatever it was slowly. She gasped immediately after she got sight of what was inside. She made to run when the man who turned to leave seemed like he was coming towards her. He ran after her and grabbed her arm when he saw a figure running away.
" hey hey!", he tried to calm her down as she began to struggle with him. Liam couldn't explain how he was feeling cause he didn't want to admit he felt so scared at that moment,
"Hey! it's not what you think", he tried persuading her but she seemed so frightened that he had no choice but to drag her away. She kept struggling with him, she saw him as a monster, a killer, a demon who harbors evil but she felt too weak to fight back. She started screaming and crying when she saw him taking her to the similar thing that killed a kid coldly but Liam covered her mouth and pushed her into the car. She struggled and cried till she became too weak to jump out of the car. Liam pulled over a few meters from his house.
" hey lady I need you to hear me out", he turned to her but she moved away as much so he wouldn't touch her.
" I need you to, believe me, I didn't kill that woman",
" Liar. Demon",
" wh...what?",
" liar", she yelled, " you are a demon". She thought she had finally gotten away from all demons or demonic moments but now, she's meeting a real demon.
Beyond the cloud and sky, after multiple planets comes a world. A world filled with beautification, with the fragrance so beautiful and intoxicating, a world that is filled with different kinds of flowers, butterflies, luxuries, and the most beautiful of all one could imagine, angels. Radiating beauties and melodies filled the whole universe, the sky filled with not only the birds flying, but accompanied with angels. A bird flew as far as it could, happily enjoying the beautiful sight but suddenly, it dropped dead on the other side of the kingdom, dead on the cold and rough floor with the place reeking of blood and the smell of maggots. The world was divided into two kingdoms, the kingdom of Akarsto which is filled with only angels, and the kingdom of Darkso which is of only demons. Darkso is a kingdom created out of angels that became evil, the moment any angel harbors evil, the pure little white glass on their forehead turns black indicating the presence of evil resulting in him or her getting banished into the Darkso kingdom. But then the powerful Orb that separates the two kingdoms suddenly goes missing and the boundary becomes shaken, since then there has been a war between both kingdoms until one of the queens sacrificed herself to make a new stone boundary that's now guided by the white angels. But there wasn't assurance the demons wouldn't find their way in.
In Akarsto kingdom On a large green field were two angels, a young female angel, and an old male angel. The atmosphere wasn't so nice as the female angel possessed a weapon, a sharpened dagger with determination, braveness, and coldness written all over her face but her opponent maintained a straight look, daring her, looking at her like she wasn't up to an ant that can be squeezed between fingers. This angered her the more and she said in her mind, you shouldn't have underestimated me ', she thought and suddenly dashed at him, her wings flapping in the air. He defended himself with his two mighty wings. They engaged in a fierce fight which he soon got tired of as he was beginning to find it boring, he fired a bluish arrow, aiming at her tummy but really ? he did over-under estimate her, she stopped the arrow mid-way and was suddenly nowhere to be found. Before he knew what was going on, it pierced through his back.
"argh", he groaned and fell, hitting the ground heavily on his butt, "ouch...", he hissed in pain.
She flew back to the ground with a smirk on her face,
"That wasn't as long as I expected", she said mockingly, The man snorted in reply,
"you shouldn't underestimate me Gojja ", she took some steps closer," I'm sorry about that though, you knew that would weaken me before aiming it at me, so I just served you your own medicine",
"Princess", he called as he stood up, "I must say, you have improved a lot", he complimented,
"Not when I must find out how my brother died", "Princess, you have to accept the reality, the prince died due to the injury he sustained from the battle",
"never", she turned angrily away," he didn't die in the battle with the demons, he was okay till he got back to the kingdom and suddenly he died overnight and you want me to believe he wasn't murdered?",
"if he truly was I'm sure the king won't hesitate to investigate and I'm sure we would have found the person",
"That's why I'm going to make sure he did investigate",
"Princess ",
"Now that I have defeated you Chief Gojja ", she said aloud with authority," you should go to the king and announce your defeat",
"yes your highness", he replied quietly with a bow and watched her fly away. He sighed and limbed away, he was too weak to fly or even walk faster.
The princess approaches the golden castle in her war uniform and the dagger in her right hand. Both the angels flying and the ones walking bowed at the sight of her and she non-hesitantly replied. She was welcomed by her mother, the queen's cold and unfriendly face. She bowed immediately she got to her,
" and now what is your plan?",
"Didn't the king say he will know what to say if I present myself worthy of his consideration, now that I have defeated one of his chiefs I am heading over to him",
"Amelia!!", the queen yelled her name angrily, " Wake up from your dream and see the reality, the prince is dead, he died as a hero, he wasn't murdered",
"How could you say that mum, my brother didn't die from an injury, I know him so well, he isn't that weak, how could you not even know that as his mother",
"and did you think you know my son more than I do?",
"I can say so when you don't even understand your daughter's pains", she said and walked out on her.
The queen felt a slap on her face. She felt a stab in her chest, looking worried and angry but knowing how stubborn Amelia can be, she decided to let her have her way, leaving her to whatever fate she met.
Princess Amelia waited patiently for the king to show up, she couldn't help but feel nervous about what his decision might be. Though she can be rude sometimes, cold, and fierce, that doesn't change the fact she is tender by heart, she just doesn't want to believe the person she loves most died from a mere injury. She was with the prince that night and she confirmed he was okay before leaving him to rest and the next day, he was reported dead. The prince is the closest angel to her, the only one who understands her, the one who knows the real Amelia even when some think she's just an arrogant and stubborn angel, but he's the only one who sees through her loneliness and the one whom she loves so much.
"Someone seems lost in thought ", the king's deep voice jolted her out of her thoughts. She bowed immediately after she saw him," you can rise ", he allowed her, " looks like you did defeat Gojja ",
"yes, your majesty",
"And?",
"And now I've come to plead and persuade you to please investigate my brother's death now that I've proved myself worthy of your consideration".
The first princess standing beside the king bowed and said, "Please Your Majesty, allow me to have a say in this conversation",
"go ahead",
'Seriously? Not now ', Princess Amelia cried in her mind. She and the first princess, Princess Tania were never on good terms.
" Princess Amelia, defeating Gojja isn't something to be proud of", she started, smirking, " Gojja is an old man, defeating him is 80% chance, how about you compete with young blood and then I will personally plead with the king to investigate our brother's death", she said,
Amelia looked at her knowing the game she was trying to pull, she had always wanted to compete with her and claim she was superior to her. But she was also angry at how indifferent they all were about the prince's death. She knew they were pained and could see the sorrow in their eyes during the funeral but which expression could she say is sincere?
"and who do you want me to compete with?", Princess Amelia asked,
Princess Tania smiled," I ", she said.
' of course, I knew that ', she thought. " When did you want it to be", she said looking at Tania like she does even worth a fight with her and that pissed Tania off, that expression wasn't what she was expecting.
Princess Tania turned to the king, "Please Your Majesty, I would love to have it tomorrow",
"so shall it be ", She turned back at Amelia and smiled. Finally.
~Did she cut her wedding gown off? What the heck! How could she turn it to that? ~ ~ What's going on with her? Why is she in sneakers? ~ ~What's she holding behind her ~ My ears listened to their whispers as I stood at the doorstep about to enter the hall. My gaze fell on my soon-to-be husband waiting for me by the alter and I chuckled remembering everything. Well, yes, I shortened my most beautiful wedding gown to a short gown that reaches above my knees and also on sneakers instead of heels, but then, this feeling is different; I've never felt this way my entire life. I'm supposed to be feeling rage boiling through my veins, anger, fury, accompanied with pains, and screams but that's not the case. Right now, I'm feeling super excited. Without delaying it any longer, I revealed the KRISS Vector gun I had been hiding behind me, and their facial expressions were joy-giving. I burst into laughter before releasing the fire on them. Wondering the kind of bride I am? I am Elora, the bride who went on a killing spree on her wedding day.
In a world where fairness should reign, injustice often holds sway. It's a place where the innocent suffer, where hard work doesn't always lead to success, and where privilege trumps merit. It's a world that can break hearts, crush dreams, and leave scars that never fully heal. Yet, amidst the darkness, there's still hope – hope for change, for empathy, and for a future where fairness isn't just a distant ideal, but a lived reality for all. But maybe that's not for me. After exchanging the rings I heaved a sigh of relief thinking that could be true, maybe there's truly hope somewhere. " You may now kiss the bride", the priest permitted. Every step he took towards me made me feel nervous, my heart pounding as fast as it could, and slowly he lifted my veil. I could bet I saw a smile for a second but it was immediately replaced with that of disgust on seeing me and he nearly puked. I thought this would be the beginning of dreams and not a nightmare but this would even be my worst nightmare. Wedding days are supposed to be the happiest days right? But that's not the case for me. Who said this world was ever fair? That was a big lie, if it is, to what extent?
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
"Is it considered betrayal to develop feelings for your best friend's boyfriend? What about when fate intervenes, and he turns out to be your destined mate? You might think it's luck and thank the moon goddess for such a twist of fate. That's what I believed until the love of my life uttered those dreaded words: 'I want a divorce!' As I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, I realized it was better to keep my secret to myself. My name is Violet, and this is my story."
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren—the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet—already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"