taste of sky

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT | R-18 This night. . . I made you mine. I bestowed you power, and immortality. I am now your god and you'll serve me forever, Avery Raven. *** Avery is a brave police officer, who is committed to her job. She served her city with honesty-never allowing herself to be subjugated to corrupt government officials until a powerful head of a syndicate sent men to murder her. She woke up the night after she was killed with vague memories. She thinks it's a miracle that she's alive after being hounded to death. Unbeknownst to her, she has been subjected to a curse from which she cannot escape, and she must live according to its nature, even against her will, while seeking the beast that has doomed her to such life. However, that was short-lived when bloodsucker creatures ravaged her city; flooding it with blood and littering it with dead bodies. People experienced hell as those monsters continued plundering and captivating humans until she was the only one left alive. She survived, or perhaps she did so on purpose. Because he, the darkness, had her do what their kind did that night: slaughter and suck blood.

“W-what a-re you...what are y-you doing?” She stutters as he pulls her even closer to him. Balancing herself, she puts her hands on his shoulders while looking up at him as he smirks seeing how flustered she looks but he doesn't miss the fear in those grey eyes that leave him speechless everytime he looks at them. “I'll come back for you.” He said. Lisa can't even respond as he kisses her, she kisses him back but pulls away almost immediately, she pushes him away. She can't believe she just kissed another man who isn't James in their home. She doesn't even know him. He smirks and grazes his finger on his lips while looking at her. “Next time I kiss you, you won't be pulling back.”

Sebastian, Knox, Damien and a host of other names he has been called over centuries but only one stuck, the name Grey. Walking the earth an alpha werewolf with the fire of the sun flowing through his veins. His Immortal life, devoid of meaning till the day he met the white wolf running through the woods, his mate, Lana. She gave him a life and together they built the great pack of the west a sanctuary for lone wolves. Demons of the underworld carried rumors of a power capable of destroying everything it touches. Erebus the master of the underworld learnt of his existence, A werewolf weilding power that could destroy even him. Erebus sent his most loyal servant with a charge to destroy the alpha. They attacked, tearing apart the whole pack in an attempt to destroy him. He survived but his pack didn't, Lana didn't, leaving him all alone once again. He swore on the ground of his fallen pack to destroy Erebus the god of darkness. Little did he know that fate had other plans for him...

Roan King. The uncrowned king of Barnett University. He's like a freaking celebrity around here. It's totally ridiculous. People, by which I mean grown women, actually stalk him on the internet. And around campus. Apparently he's god's gift to both football and the ladies (I'm using that term loosely). All he has to do is smile and girls just fall right onto their backs before spreading their legs nice and wide. I've heard that he's already plowed his way through half the female population here at Barnett. I'm sure he'll work his way through the second half before he gets drafted to the NFL later this year. Yeah... I don't plan to be one of them. The guy is nothing more than a conceited player. You know the type—a steroid infused meathead jock coasting through college on his football prowess. Ugh. I have three words for you—avoid, avoid, avoid. Need I say more? I don't think so. I've had the sad misfortune of running into him on campus. Literally. As in—I literally slammed into him before spilling my iced coffee drink all over that wide rippling chest of his (did I just say that?). What I learned from the experience is that Roan King is one hell of a cocky son of a— Ok Unfortunately for me, Operation Avoid-Roan-King isn't going so well. Everywhere I go, there he is. If he wasn't so ridiculously hot, he would be a hell of a lot easier to forget. With his dark hair, shocking turquoise colored eyes and (damn him) buff body, he's easily the most gorgeous guy I've ever laid eyes on. Crap... see what I mean? Why do I suddenly have the bad feeling that Roan King is going to lead to my utter ruin and downfall?

In 1900, Eva, a locked and forbidden wolf was unraveled by some pack members. They didn’t know about her history and she ended up feeding on them, she went stray and rogue unable to tell who she was or where she belonged to - she also didn’t let any prey go. Not until she fell into Alpha Damien’s trap. He caught her and brought her home. She fed on his wolves and also threatened to tear his pack apart. Eva couldn’t transform to her human form but she could understand everything and communicate through mind link. She met Alpha Damien who was willing to tame her but unfortunately, she can never be tamed - will she end up ruining his pack or taking her life since she was older than other werewolves? Will Alpha Damien find the remedy to cure her curse?

Doctor Morgan was accused of murdering an eight year old girl and subjected for death penalty when found guilty. Angelic Morgan believed her father was innocent and started her investigation about the case. Same patterns of death cases were recorded long years ago and yet all investigations led to presumptions and the brutal killings remained unsolved. Now, she believed that it was not an error of medical practice but an unexplainable phenomenon where demonic manipulation could possibly exists. Contrary to this, a formulated chemical was discovered inside the dead body. Who was the murderer behind? Was it an invention of science? Or a manifestation of evil?

Narasya Zhalea seorang psikolog handal yang punya kehidupan sempurna di mata banyak orang. Namun siapa yang menyangka dia punya masa lalu buruk yang menjadikannya trauma berkepanjangan seumur hidup. Selama sepuluh tahun hidup dalam pelarian panjang dan melelahkan demi melupakan sang masa lalu, akhirnya Naras berhadapan juga dengan si pembuat trauma, Danuarta Bagaskara. Sudah waktunya untuk Naras berhenti berlari dan mulai menaklukkan lukanya. Namun, ternyata jiwanya belum siap sepenuhnya hingga ia mengalami koma karena syok. Di dalam komanya itu Naras kembali ke masa lalu dan menyaksikan banyak hal yang terlewatkan. Lalu apa yang terjadi berikutnya? Apakah Naras segera sadar? Tentu saja semua akan terjawab di dalam novel Evanescent ini. "Evanescent, berarti cepat berlalu dari ingatan. Bukan tentang melupakan seseorang tapi tentang bagaimana kita memilih untuk memeluk erat, memaafkan dan menerima trauma serta rasa sakit yang menjadi beban dalam hidup supaya segera berlalu." Narasya said. "Cinta sejati akan bertemu kembali tidak peduli seberapa lama dan seberapa jauh mereka tak dipertemukan." Danuarta said.

Berharap dinikahi setelah berkencan selama tiga tahun? Ya, itu yang diharapkan oleh Amanda terhadap kekasihnya David. Tapi, semuanya berujung dengan kandasnya hubungan mereka bukannya pernikahan. Amanda harus menelan pahitnya dicampakkan begitu saja. Ia bahkan memergoki David yang sedang mencumbu temannya sendiri. Di saat kegalauannya, ia dipertemukan dengan Noah—lelaki tampan yang rupanya adalah seorang CEO. Namun, mereka berakhir dengan menikah. Apakah Amanda akan menjalani pernikahan impiannya bersama Noah?

As Dimensions Clash, The Flames of War Burns. When the Wicked Tramples the Innocent,Comes Knights, Guardians or the Righteous! When the Merciless Slaughters the Desperate,Comes Magic, Bearing the Light of Hope! But in this World of the Strong,Only the Victorious May Rewrite History!

Crystal Santiago was a woman of dual identities. By day, she was a waitress, known for her kind heart and sweet smile. By night, she became Jae, a stripper renowned for her looks and skill. Wherever she went, men would flock to her, completely under her spell. Her long, black hair cascaded over her bare shoulders, framing her seductive red lips and piercing blue eyes. She had the allure of a siren, and it was all too easy for her to trap men in her gaze. But beneath the surface, she was a sweet, down-to-earth girl. Crystal's life was going smoothly until the day she met him. He was powerful, ruthless, and dangerous. He ruled the city with an iron fist, and no one dared to cross them. He approached Crystal one night after her performance, his eyes filled with greed and lust. "You're mine now," he said, his voices dripping with malice. "You belong to me”.