Every half century in a small little town hidden in the woods, a beast comes out from the forest to claim his bride on the night of an eclipse. The people of call this phenomenon "the taking". This beast is said to be very dangerous. It roams door to door searching for the woman whose being calls to his animal instincts. He will kill, mutilate and destroy everything in his path until he finds his bride. In the past, the townsmen have tried to hunt the creature and kill him before they can steal one of their marriageable daughters, but the beast does not hunt alone. He has followers among the shadows to make sure his goal is accomplished. Once he finds his bride, he carries her back to the forest where she is never seen or heard from again. Celeste believes this so-called "legend" is just some scary fairytale her grandmother made up to scare her. But was she ever wrong when a pair of moonlit eyes stared straight at her through her bedroom window and entered her room. Next thing she knew, she was being carried out the house and into the woods by a half-naked man who called her his. Who would have thought? Grandma wasn't crazy after all. Young Adult novel. Paranormal/Comedy-Romance @2014

#7 in vampire #1 in queen The world has gotten boring to him after living for many centuries, through many generations. He thought of it as a curse. His gift was anything but a gift, in his opinion. He loved killing people. He always has. He enjoyed seeing the life being drained out of them, quite literally. He always drank every last drop of their life essence, he didn't have mercy. Though he was the king there was something he could never have unlike others of his kind. A soulmate. He hadn't been turned or born from vampire parents. No, he was born a monster from human parents. The first of his kind. Why he was born like it, he didn't know. He didn't care. All he knew was that he wanted to die already, since he had no mate to look forward to. He lived because he couldn't die, at least not physically. He had no reason to live, but many reasons to die and even though he tried many times by many methods, none of them suceeded. He staked himself, on multiple occasions. It felt like a needle piercing his skin. He hung himself. He didn't die, but he hung there, very much conscious. He went on the gillotine. It made his body dissapear and reappear in the same spot he was born in. He took his heart out. He grew one back. He bled out. His blood regenerated. He used silver stakes. They burned his flesh. He overdosed. It did nothing since drugs, alcohol and other dangerous things do absolutely nothing to him, except get him under the influence to a certain level. But none of them filled the emptiness in his heart. He just needed her. But all he got were unimportant girls he used and forgot about. He never felt anything for them. He couldn't. But then on that day while he was walking around a small town's forest, he felt the emptiness slowly being filled up a bit. He stood there in shock. He couldn't believe it. He almost cried of happiness, right then and there. He had her. He had a mate. His mate. His one and only mate. His Queen.

Hades A vacation on earth from the underworld sounded perfect. Like nothing could go wrong. I wasn't expecting much. I especially wasn't expecting to meet Persephone. The same Persephone I was told didn't exist for me, the same Persephone who was destined to be my wife and queen, the same Persephone who's the key to my rule in the underworld. Nor was I expecting to save her life. And the thing I was expecting least? For her to be nothing but a goddamn mortal. Persephone Everything seems to be falling apart. My entire life. I've lost my job, my parents are nowhere to be found, I'll be kicked out of my apartment soon, and I nearly died. Nearly. The last thing I would imagine happening to me is a handsome and mysteriously dark stranger saving my life. Begrudgingly. I have no doubt he would have let me die that day, but clearly, something told him not to. I understand that he saved my life and I owe him or whatnot. But in no world does it make sense what he asks of me. Or tells me. He's Hades. The Hades. And he isn't a human. No, not at all. He's the real Hades. The ruler of the underworld and my personal doom. . . . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED don't steal my idea <3

Clara is restarting life. Unwillingly, when her father decides to move from good old New York City to isolated Ilea. Clara is Ethereal Ilea is a kingdom. And 'Arcane High' is her new school. Except... that school isn't quite for humans. It has some students that are supernatural. Then comes Callum. The mystery no one has been able to solve. The boy with multiple powers yet nothing to go by. Because no one knows what he is. Callum is a Darkling Being drawn to someone or something can be extremely dangerous. Because curiosity killed the cat. But what do they say? Satisfaction brought it back. . . . . . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED DON'T STEAL MY BOOK ISTG I'LL SUE YOU