Was Originally: My parents sold me, to my dead brother new best friend. My brother disappeared when I was eight, after a while we just assumed that he was dead. On my eighteenth birthday my life fell apart as my dead brother turned out to be not dead at all. What's worse was that my parents did something that I will...
. Clarissa Taylor. Not your average human, actually not a human. She looks like a human, acts like a human, and smells like a human. But she has powers that could defeat a whole pack of werwolves, and vampires. She is that powerful. She lives in an a...
Screaming as I ran, I opened two large doors that lead me to a conference looking room. It was filled with people, important looking people but, that's not what caught my eye. It was the fact that blake was in a suit and tie that made me stop breathing. Maybe it was also the fact that I was soaking wet and only in a t...
16 year old Grace Rivers wakes to find herself in a cell as a prisoner awaiting to be sold in the Vampire blood trade. After unintentionally disrespecting the Vampire prince Shadow knight she finds herself being dragged from her cell and forced to become his slave.
"Now you listen, little red. You are mine. You belong to me! You are not leaving my side. I have waited too long for you and now that I have you, I'm not letting you slip through my fingers. Understood?" He growled. I smirked. "Over my undead body." *Currently Editing*
To have and to hold For better or for worse In sickness and in health Until death do us part Today was meant to be the best day of my life. It wasn't...
~~~UNDER CONSTRUCTION~~~IM GOING TO BE EDITING SO IT WILL BE A BIT HARD TO READ UNTIL I GET ALL THE REVISED CHAPTERS UP. THANKS~~~ Except the daily teasing from her fellow classmates, Sandy had her dull life clear in her view. Until her life toppled over and morphed into a guessing game filled with fear, adrenaline, a...
He had spent centuries with only himself for company, he fed, tortured and killed that was his life and he liked it that way, until she came along and stirred something in him, something he couldn't and wouldn't accept. “If I were you I’d keep that stake sharp. Don’t expect anymore visits like this, next time I come I...