Publicată la editura Ink Publishing House Primul volum al seriei "Imperia" Existența unui om într-un viitor incert pendulează între siguranță și supraviețuire. Viața lui Rosalind Kaverin se împarte doar în noapte și zi, teroare și întuneric, viață și moarte. Controlată la fiecare pas în haosul ordonat pe care cei din jurul ei îl acceptă fără să crâcnească, ultima fărâmă din societatea umană a fost sfâșiată și reconstruită, punând bazele unui Imperiu. Însă trecutul și istoria se risipesc în mileniile întunecate, în timp ce viitorul se înfățișează din ce în ce mai macabru. Oamenii slujesc, iar „Umbrele nopții", vârful societății și cei care manevrează cu adevărat jocul, dețin puterea. Însă nimic nu este precum pare. Ierarhia nu este conturată pentru a fi urmată doar de oameni, așa cum puterea și controlul nu îți pot garanta întotdeauna viața. Aruncată într-un război fără cale de scăpare, Rosalind ajunge un pion valoros în bătălia aprigă pentru glorie, în care miza, o coroană însângerată, încrustată cu viețile celor căzuți, nu e, de fapt, decât o diversiune. Însă câte nu ai fi dispus să riști pentru a-ți asigura supraviețuirea? Și ce e un Imperiu, când poți înrobi întreaga lume? Ceea ce pornește de la dorința primară de a-și apăra viața o propulsează pe Rosalind cu mult peste statutul ei în ierarhia vampirilor, fără să știe că salvarea ei se află în mâinile unuia dintre demonii pe care a fost instruită să-i urască. „Poți să numești asta o poveste, un basm, care începe mai mult decât tipic: Odată ca niciodată, un înger și un demon și-au înlățuit inimile... Și așa s-a dezlănțuit Apocalipsa." All rights reserved ©AnnaFeodorovna. 30 Aprilie 2018 Copertă realizată de orianaines.❤

Mi-am împins corpul spre al lui, buzele mele atingându-i urechea. - Care este numele tău? am șoptit înainte de a-i mușca lobul urechii. - Colton, a spus el, sunând mai mult a geamăt, făcându-mă să zâmbesc în sinea mea. Mi-am așezat genunchii de fiecare parte a picioarelor lui și l-am împins, având grijă să nu mă frec prea mult de el. - Colton, îmi place numele tău, am gemut ușor înainte de a-mi mușca buza inferioară. Știam că mâinile lui voiau cu disperare să mă atingă, dar era conştient că nu-i era permis. Îi puteam vedea dorința arzătoare din ochi, amestecată cu altceva, dar nu eram sigură despre ce era vorba. - Spune-mi numele din nou, kitten.

❝Cine a putut ajunge într-un loc atât de întunecat ca inima lui și a făcut lumină?❞ Urmărește povestea unui adolescent cu inima frântă și află cine l-a rănit cu adevărat.

∙COMPLETED ∙ ❝Sometimes the person you'd take a bullet for, ends up being the one behind the gun.❞ A supernatural Harry fanfic where he is the witch hunter, and she is the witch. [Mature content: read at your own risk] Winner of: |Harry Styles A.U. (1st Place) + Overall Winner (2nd Place): The Kiwi Styles Awards 2018| |All Other Bands: The Band Fiction Awards 2017| |Best Fanfiction Plot: The Fanfiction Awards 2017| |Best Harry Styles Interracial Fanfiction + Best Writing (Interracial): The Interracial Awards 2017| |Best Fanfiction Cast: The Winter Fanfiction Awards 2016| Cover Credits: @styleslight All Rights Reserved to macklemcvey, 2016. ©

Harry Styles isn't my father, he's my stepfather. Well ex-stepfather. My mother married him when I was 18, she was 36 and he was 20. Totally gross right? Little did I know that she was already knocked up when they got married. They were a happy little family while I was living with my ACTUAL father and going to college. Two years later, my mother left Harry for a man even younger then him and took him to the cleaners. She got full custody, child support and spousal support to pay the way of her and her new boy toy while Harry had to give her his house and move into a small apartment. It's been three years since the divorce my mother wants me to come back for her wedding, the wedding Harry paid for. I felt terrible for Harry but I was too ashamed of my own mother to reach out. But now she's left me no choice because he's the only one that can help me. Will he even answer the phone? I haven't talked to him in almost four years, I don't know what state he's in having his son ripped from him or all of his hard earned money taken away. All I know is that I'm at his doorstep and he's about to get the surprise of his life. ______________ ⚠️ Will contain an assload of foul language as well as sexual content. While some names may be real this is an alternative reality based story that is 100% mine.

Meet Stella. Beautiful, rich and smart, a pampered daughter with royal blood. At an early age, she was arranged by her parents to marry Eros Petrakis - at the right time. As an obedient daughter, she agreed into this. But when she met Eros' cousin, Tristan Latsis, she had a change of mind. She fell in love with Tristan and was willing to fight for their love. BUT... was Tristan worth fighting for? Meet Tristan. Abandoned. Hated. Deprived. Unloved. Tristan learned to survive on his own. He surpassed the struggles and hardships he experienced at an early age. But he became a bitter man. Then she met Stella. The girl who softened his stone heart. He thought everything was magical... until he found out about Stella's betrothal to his cousin, Eros. Read the LOVE-HATE story of Tristan and Stella. You will enjoy this.

Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*

Accalia Starling can't stop the emotions she experiences whenever the tall, green eyed Harlequin lays eyes on her. She knows deep down that there's something off about him, but unfortunately, he holds her heart in his tainted hands. Started: October 3rd, 2017 Completed: October 19th, 2017 Highest Ranking: #209 in short story