"YOU FOOLISH GIRL, NOT EVEN YOUR STORIES CAN SAVE YOUR BEAUTIFUL THROAT." Khai killed 1000 girls before he got to her. And he would make sure she would die like the others. His beautiful hands demand blood on them. Mazeeda would make sure that she'll be the last girl Khai would ever kill. Her beautiful neck will not b...
"I want to defile you, destroy you, corrupt you in the most sinfully beautiful way. Break you until you're completely mine." "And then?" "Then I'll piece you back together, of course." He took another step in her direction, closing the distance between them. "Love can be holy." He said but the look in his eyes prom...
to the boy who wanted nonfiction but who I gave poetry to. these are poems I never gave to you. All rights reserved © 2017 immortalitatis- cover by my lovely friend @hurtcopain
❝ Anitchka, Anitchka, will you not invite me in? ❞ In which a girl is indebted to a wintry demon for saving her life, and the gold from her fingertips is a magic whose price she must repay tenfold. Unless she guesses his name first. | loosely based on rumplestiltskin |
FORMERLY V D' YAVOL. For as long as she can remember, Dream has been... dreaming. Very vividly. She saw how her childhood dog died two days before he actually did, so she had plenty of time to prepare herself-her words. She's been to plenty psychologists and sleep specialists, but they all say the same thing. Nothing...
Vitterio Rossi is a deadly, venomous man. He walks with the devil behind him, his tail between his legs and his head bowed. Anyone in their right mind should be absolutely terrified to get even a glance from Vitterio. Except Sorella De Luca, the Princess. She tests the man until his limits, but Vitterio would never ca...
MATURE CONTENT 18+ #1 in Journalism 1/7/23 #8 in Lollipop 12/5/21 #20 in Silly 12/7/21 #83 in Deaf 1/19/22 Nari Baek - Journalism major with impaired hearing can never seem to stay off the ice, but when she isn't on the ice, she either has her nose buried in a book or she's working at the local book store. Whisper's a...
Vampiros. Esa palabra tan conocida... con un significado tan misterioso. Vee odia a los vampiros. Los odia. Tiene pesadillas con ellos, sueña que la atrapan y se la llevan, que la arrastran a la oscuridad... Los odia. Y tener que ir a una ciudad llena de ellos para resolver un misterio... no, no es su plan ideal.
"Sempiterno: una vez empezado, no tiene fin." Este libro es la segunda parte de Etéreo, que está disponible en mi perfil :)
Katara is 18 and the Southern Water Tribe has held an uneasy allegiance with the Fire Nation for the last 100 or so years. When Katara's tribe goes through a food shortage, Katara takes it upon herself to make sure they survive. She agrees to enter a competition where the young Prince Zuko will choose a wife out of 35...
The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought...
«Déjame ser el sosiego de tus miedos. Secaré tus lágrimas, quitaré el dolor y limpiaré tu alma.» Secuela de Boulevard. BORRADOR. ORIGINAL. 2017 - 2018
Siempre pensé que mi padre me protegía de Chicago. Ahora que mis mayores enemigos han despertado de su letargo de veinte años y tengo que ser el doble de todo lo que he sido para proteger a mi familia de ellos y mantenernos en el trono al mismo tiempo, me doy cuenta de que pudo haber sido al revés. TODOS LOS DERECHOS...
Una buena hija. Una buena prometida. Una buena chica. Una buena princesa de la mafia siciliana. Solía ser lo que todos querían que fuera. Ahora, gracias a los asesinos de mi padre, el hombre más rico de la mafia siciliana, soy nada. Obra publicada en físico por Planeta. TODOS LOS DERECHOS RESERVADOS.
Mi madre era una princesa de la Bratva. Mi padre un príncipe de la mafia siciliana. Su amor fue catastrófico, pero la consecuencia aún más. TODOS LOS DERECHOS RESERVADOS. Pueden encontrar la versión editada por Planeta en librerías.
A Hades/Persephone retelling. How often do you catch yourself wondering how somebody's touch would feel? How soft their hands would be as they caressed your entire form, how sweet their lips would taste when they descended down to yours, how diabolic the touch would become as the hands would drift lower and lower? Pe...