by Daoistv45ANN
Caviar is an energetic girl who lacks interest in academics, but possesses a curiosity that rivals the vastness of the world. One day, while stealing Boston's bread, Caviar stumbles upon a series of peculiar discoveries. She encounters a lifeless body with stab wounds in the alley, discovers that her counseling teacher, Mr. Grey, has a hidden identity, and uncovers a suspicious village that reveals her only friend, Shiloh, is not who she thought. Determined to solve these mysteries, Caviar begin…
by Jamie Craig
Beauty is in the eye of the master ...<br><br>Gideon Keel and Jesse Madding have seen dozens of gruesome crime scenes over the years, but nothing compares to the latest discovery -- a body put on horrific display. Clues in the apartment indicate that while the woman expired, party guests enjoyed rich caviar and expensive champagne. But there are no other clues about the victim or the culprits.<br><br>Empath Emma Coolidge is determined to save her sister from the same monsters Gideon and Jesse ar…
by Izanagi_Kagura
Caviar, the talented mercenary must accept the fact that her destiny is connected with a mad Prince who repeatedly dies and regresses.to achieve her life goal of living a prosperous life with her two adopted sisters, caviar meets the prince and offers cooperation."I will help you but you have to promise me one thing.""what promise?""don't die and regress until your goal is achieved."so, can caviar realize its goal at the same time as helping the Prince?
by Tye_
Meet Kat, a very normal cat as far as the eye can see. All she wants to do is set back bask under the sun and eat caviar while resting next to her sister. All while watching her friends kick the crap out of all the hellspawn that decided to break the rules so why the heck did she wind up with this kid and that thing pretending to be a Butlier. Whats a cat to do?!
by ManyWriters
I was lying on the hospital bed, vomiting blood for the third time, while he was carefully asking Pure Love how many grams of brown sugar the traditional medicine needed.The nurse urgently pressed for payment, and I had to call Eames nine times before he finally answered.When Eames showed up, he impatiently slapped his bank card on the bedside table, "Sophie still needs to rest. Stop bothering me with these little tricks of pretending to be sick."I curled up under the blanket, clutching my stoma…