👑Winner in the Firework Awards 👑Winner in the Kiletta Awards 💎2nd place in the Ohanna Awards 💓 Best Cover in the GAwards 💓 Best Cover in the FallenAngelAwards 💍 Highest ranking in historical fiction : nr 67 from 3k9 books on 28th December At the end of the 1700's, England, Scotland and the U.S. are fighting for control over the fur trade routes in Canada. An empty house and a cold bed are the only things Elizabeth can call her own. After the death of her husband, the young widow struggles to pay rent, working ceaselessly for any coins she can make at the tavern. A twist of fate could change her dismal life when Liz encounters the notorious Declan Harp. With little to her name, nothing is there to stop her from joining his harrowing mission to bring down a proud captain and wealthy lord.

Declan Harp was a very dangerous man, who was by no means to be trusted. He was ruthless and loyal to none...well none except her...his love, his life...she was the one thing he kept close...kept hidden. But what happens when she is hunted, when her identity is discovered? What will Declan do to keep her safe? What will he risk? What will he destroy?

based on || justice league in which a metahuman meets an atlantean {#2 IN #DCEU || #2 IN AQUAMAN} disclaimer || i do not own the DCEU and it's cast, however I do own my original character and her plot

After surviving a bank robbery, with much thanks to Aquaman, Camille decides to complete her training to join the police force; to help people like he did and to redeem herself from a gruesome death that she was too petrified to stop. After being assigned to Amnesty Bay she finds curiosity in an old lighthouse, and a man that was hiding within; the late Aquaman. Unfortunately, after giving his throne to his brother Orm, Arthur had disappeared from both his life on the surface and the ocean. The appearance of Mera and Kaldur'ahm alerts him to the possible war that his brother plans to inflict upon the surface. Camille, determined to help, steals a submarine from Black Manta and tags along. Can she help them save Atlantis, and maybe even progress the lost city into a modern age of thinking? Or will she crumble under the pressure...

He was the boy that no one noticed. He was quiet, bland to the naked eye, a total wallflower who sat on the sidelines and lacked in eye contact with those around him though he had the type of eyes that made you feel like you could drown. He tried his best to blend into the background, but what he didn't know was that he was the only one that caught my eye. He was the most intriguing person I had ever laid eyes on even though he couldn't see me. He couldn't see anything.