Caitlyn Watts

Dragon king, Rupert didn't want a mate, At least that's what he tells everyone. After the death of his father, He must select a bride to be his Queen before he loses his claim to Drakonai. To appease the courts and establish much needed alliances, ten eligible royal bachelorettes are invited to the kingdom to compete for his hand in marriage. But, when he stumbles upon a mysterious female in the woods he can't help the pull he feels to claim her as his own. Layla finds herself in another realm, tied up in a dungeon. She knows that she has no other choice than to reveal her true nature if she wants to keep herself alive. But what would happen when she discovers she is his fated mate, and his father was responsible for the extinction of her kind. Will their bond be strong enough to overcome the secrets or will she exact her revenge on Rupert and his kind.

Selene Hart knows two things about Kael Orion: First, the man always disappears during the full moon. Second, the blood dripping from his wounds is black. When Kael gives her a blood-stained crescent moon necklace, Selene begins to have strange dreams, about claws, cracked mirrors, and herself dying at the hands of a man who looks like Kael. But the most dangerous thing wasn't his werewolf secret. It was the fact that they were twin flames cursed to love each other... and kill each other, in every life.

In a realm where ancient magic bends to the will of dragonkind, a dormant power stirs within Alex—a rare and volatile gift that could either salvage his fractured homeland or sunder it into oblivion. When shadowy forces descend upon his secluded village, the young mage is thrust into a crucible of survival. To shield those he cherishes, Alex embarks on a perilous odyssey: to harness the tempest raging beneath his skin... or be consumed by it. His path entwines with unlikely allies: a dragon whose riddles veil millennia of sorrow, a rogue spellweaver fleeing her own cursed legacy, and a blade-forged knight sworn to a dead empire's creed. Together, they must outwit the machinations of the Shadow Institute—a cabal stitching lies into reality—navigate the blood-soaked intrigues of warring dragon dynasties, and breach the cursed Wall of Sighs, where forgotten gods whisper truths that could unravel creation itself. Yet as Alex's arcane awakening fractures the veil between realms, he stands transformed: no mere mage, but a living conduit between worlds. The realms tremble at this precipice. Will his choices mend the shattered balance, or ignite an apocalypse written in ash and dragonfire? For in his hands lies the oldest choice—to burn as a martyr or reign as the storm.

In medieval Europe, an era ruled by dragons, monsters, and wicked magic The lush forests echoed with horrific groans and screams of the innocent. People gradually lost faith in God and began to worship Nyrralith, the dragon king, as the protector, praying to him for shelter in return for sacrifices. But a group stood against the rising darkness—the Monster Hunters. Elite fighters were taught to take on monsters, demons, and all that was in between. Maxilin, born into a legendary hunter family, carried a rare and powerful gift. But this power turned into a curse. His lover, Evelyn, was kidnapped by the dragon king, Nyrralith. To save his lover and find out about his curse, he starts the journey. Would he be able to save Evelyn easily? Or would he obey the dragon and serve evil to save Evelyn?

In a world where dragons are feared and hunted, Lyra has spent her life hidden away, unaware of the rare power that lies dormant within her. A humble healer with a mysterious past, Lyra’s world changes forever when she accidentally awakens her bond with a dragon a gift thought lost to legend. Now, every faction in the kingdom wants her for their own ends, from a scheming king who craves power to rebel forces desperate for freedom. But none are as dangerous as Kaelan, the brooding dragon king who once vowed to end all human threats to his kin. Kaelan is powerful, relentless, and willing to do whatever it takes to protect his dragons even if that means destroying Lyra. Yet the bond they share defies his every expectation, sparking a conflict neither of them anticipated. As war looms and betrayals unravel, Lyra and Kaelan must confront their mistrust, risking everything to unlock a power that could unite or destroy both their worlds. In the shadows of war and whispers of fate, will they choose love or survival?

When Aurora Aldrich fled the Estate, she thought she left behind her cursed arranged marriage and cruel father. But with her illegitimacy threatening to burn everything, Aurora finds herself protected by Killian the crown prince of Valmere. A man who has sworn to keep her safe... even from her own blood. Now she is hunted, her sister Annalise is missing, and her father is ready to make war to reclaim what he believes is his. Enemies become lovers. Sisters become threats. And a broken girl must rise a queen.

In a fantastical realm, a tale unfolds of Summoners and Dragon Knights on an eternal quest for self-discovery, chasing the elusive notions of love and dreams. Amidst the magical landscape, these characters navigate through trials and tribulations, their paths intertwining as they seek deeper meaning in their existence. The Summoners, skilled in calling forth mystical beings, and the Dragon Knights, riders of powerful dragons, embody perseverance in their pursuit of identity and the fulfillment of their aspirations. Their journey transcends boundaries, unveiling the profound essence of courage, camaraderie, and the relentless pursuit of the intangible in a world teeming with enchantment and mystery.

Eleanor Ashford, a fiesty, sarcastic, young lady was sent into a contracted marriage to save her family and preserve what was left of her dignity. She never expected to fall heads over heels for the one man society blacklisted due to a past engagement scandal. The captivating and annoyingly perfect viscount Blackthorne. Eleanor agrees to the arrangement, but swore never to get her heart involved but little did she know that the Thornwick Manor was full of surprises. Henry was the complete opposite of what she expected, not the uptight aristocrat she expected. He's noble, charming and devastatingly handsome. As they navigated the highs and lows of London's elite society, Eleanor starts to realize that maybe the contracted marriage wasn't entirely a bad idea.

"I'm an ordinary waiter, but I can see people's fate, including Shifters. Like all children, I was tested for magic when I was only a few days old. Since my specific bloodline is unknown and my magic is unidentifiable, I was marked with a delicate swirling pattern around my upper right arm. I do have magic, just as the tests showed, but it has never lined up with any known Magic species. I can't breathe fire like a dragon Shifter, or hex people who piss me off like Witches. I can't make potions like an Alchemist or seduce people like a Succubus. Now I don't mean to be unappreciative of the power I do have, it's interesting and all, but it just really doesn't pack much of a punch and most of the time it is just pretty much useless. My special magical skill is the ability to see threads of fate. Most of life is annoying enough for me, and what never occurred to me is that my mate is a rude, pompous nuisance. He's an Alpha and my friend's twin brother. --------------------------------------- “What are you doing? This is my home, you can't just let yourself in!” I try and keep my voice firm but when he turns and fixes me with his golden eyes I shrink back. The look he gives me is imperious and I automatically drop my eyes to the floor as is my habit. Then I force myself to look back up again. He doesn't notice me looking up because he's already looked away from me. He's being rude, I refuse to show that he's scaring me, even though he most definitely is. He glances around and after realising that the only place to sit is the little table with its two chairs he points to it. “Sit.” he orders. I glare at him. Who is he to order me around like this? How can someone this obnoxious possibly be my soul mate? Maybe I'm still asleep. I pinch my arm and my eyes water a little from the sting of pain."