How far would go for the person you love? This is the question that ran through my mind when my whole world shook beneath my feet. I was just an ordinary guy. My life was simple, maybe even boring. Until I met the love of my life. It was my very own version of a fairy tale. Little did I know that a mysterious letter would change it all. A trip to a different country. A dark family heritage. I had absolutely no idea what I was getting myself into. My fairy tale took a sinister turn.

Following the tragic death of his mother, Rocio suffered a nervous breakdown.It triggered something inside him, something he hardly understood that eventually loosen his grasp to his own consciousness.One moment he is in the middle of everyone, but in a blink of an eye he finds his consciousness wandering in the darkness, occasionally stumbling upon lidless memories of people who have long since departed. Now seventeen, Rocio continues to struggle as he faces not only his own darkness but also the world that has conspired to single him out.

The sequel to Lighthouse Nights is now on Wattpad! If you finish this book and like it, check out "Fallout Dreams" next! Jules and Trevor take advantage of suicidal teens by encouraging them and profiting off their deaths. When Jules falls in love with their eighth target, she's forced to make a series of life-or-death decisions and a single, impossible change. LIGHTHOUSE NIGHTS is a frightening parable about haunting regret, maniacal hatred, the longing to create, and ultimate redemption. This fast-paced story is as touching as it is twisted, and highlights a disturbing new trend among american teens. THE MIDNIGHT MASTERMIND SERIES is a savage anthology of pulp stories about Trevor, a charming sociopath caught between the love in his heart and the storm in his gut. Lighthouse Nights is BOOK ONE in the series, though Trevor's adventures can be read in any order. (The lack of capitalization is intentional.)

This is a ghost story poem to enjoy.

Narrated from the crib of the youngest member of a family about to welcome a new addition, this dark fable combines psychosis, puppetry, and murder.

I have to admit that I am bit daunted by the new perception of a vampire. Romanticism has created a parody of the legend: gaunt and sickly has been replaced by prim and sensual. The creature is more Don Juan than Vlad the Impaler, more passionate kisser than frenzied blood drinker, more dreamy than nightmare, more sentimental lover than cold solitary hunter. I am baffled by this overt need to change a fiendish anomaly into some kind of avatar of love. At its best, a gifted vampire can appear suave and debonair, but this is merely a masquerade, a deception to dupe the unsuspecting and easily charmed. This ability to interact with society is a tool and nothing more, as much a hunting mechanism as a tiger’s claws. And like a tiger in high brush, the vampire possibly uses an air of nobility to ambush its intended prey. I view it as an adaptive response to its environment. Meet a vampire in the woods and geniality and etiquette will be replaced by ravenous hunger and perverse delight. Make no mistake; the beast is always waiting to pounce. I guess I can understand the eroticism of blood drinking and the allure of immortality, but why erase the drawbacks? In doing so, authors have created a near perfect creature, that when compared to a human, seems a divinity. I find this deplorable. Whether it’s because of interactions, deals, and unions or in becoming, the repercussions make the monster. Take those away and you no longer have a vampire… You have an angel, with a penchant for drinking blood. Apparently words have a more profound effect on a creature of the night than any crucifix, vial of holy water or clove of garlic. I guess I am out of touch with trends, and my revelry is dragging… This is a paranormal romance of sorts, yet it isn't. More of antithesis to what is considered mainstream and popular. It’s a short piece, but I believe that the narrative packs quite a punch... or in the case of you vampyre aficionados, a bite. http://pathstodivinity.com/

A short Horror story set in London's Victorian Era. Resembles the writings of Edgar Allan Poe, and H. P. Lovecraft.

That umbrella used to be white... A supernatural horror love story written for a short story contest.

While getting drunk and mourning an ended relationship, Cody finds himself enthraled by a mysterious woman.