Work hard, play hard, protect what you love at all costs... For Eamon and Rachel, friendship has always had to be good enough. A safe distance, a guarded heart, nothing more. When Eamon's brother, Tobin, takes off after a nasty breakup, Eamon needs Rachel to help find him. But the more time they spend together, the harder it is to keep the lines of friendship from blurring when they both want something more. When Tobin returns, what was supposed to be a celebratory weekend for Eamon and Rachel, somehow, turns into much more. And as scary as it is, neither one of them know how to let it go. Maybe the answer is that they shouldn't... Or maybe their destiny was decided long before they even met. ~~~ Content Warning The story you are about to read is intended for mature readers due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.

When you think of Dracula, you think of a vampire with a cape and Transylvanian accent and three brides. Everyone knows that story. But what do you think of if you hear Dimitri, the son of Dracula? Dimitri is a vampire. He has fangs, he drinks blood, and has three brides. Well, actually, he only had two until Alivia. When she woke up in the middle of the night to a cold kiss from him, she never imagined that she would wake up in his castle with only him and his other two brides for company. She hates her new life almost as much as she hates Dimitri, and she spends all her time making sure he knows it. But when she finds out about an ancient prophecy where only one bride can come out alive, her relationship with Dimitri becomes a matter of life or death. This story is on hold due to the fact that it's being rewritten. I wrote this a long time ago when I was first starting out on Wattpad and I've realized it can be so much better. Hopefully a new version will be up soon. Thanks for reading :)

"I love you, Ashton" I whispered to his sleeping face, being careful so he doesn't hear. Quickly kissing him on the cheek, I run away knowing that he can't know, and he will never know. I'm in love with my bestfriend. "Diana?" Ashton's voice stops me. Tears threaten to fall down, but I push them away. "Yes?" "Could you please call Mel?" He replies. I nod and walk away.