"My hands are stained with dirt. And they always will be." ~ Lillian Nightshade; assassin, Captain America's girlfriend, and number one magnet for bullsh*t and bad luck. For her entire life, she's been told what to, who to kill, who she is, and what she's meant to be. And now? Thanks to her history of daddy issues that could rival Shellhead's, she finds herself kidnapped by father of the year Loki Laufeyson and held hostage in a realm far from her favourite boy toy's reach. Asgard. Struggling with her own sense of identity whilst simultaneously trying to escape the clutches of a god with fabulously glorious hair, by the time Lillian finds herself returning to the world she knows, she begins to notice a suspicious amount of change within it. HYDRA apparently died with the Red Skull, SHIELD hasn't fallen, the battle of Braga never went down, and Steve Rogers doesn't seem to remember her. It's almost as if she's... Gone back in time? Between balancing the timeline, trying not to spoil the future, righting wrongs committed the first time around and dealing with a butt tonne of family drama, Lillian simply can't catch a break from all the bad luck she attracts. Throw a familiar metal armed World War II soldier turned HYDRA weapon into the mix, and the Nightingale might just be in over her head. In spite of it all, will the two complete opposites, Steve and Lillian, find their way to each other's lives once again? Or is their romance lost, a faded memory stored away for rainy days? For she may have their love to light the way, but where there is light, there will always be its older sibling. Darkness. BOOK TWO OF THE NIGHTINGALE CHRONICLES **I obviously don't own any Marvel or comic characters. I only half of the plot, Lillian Nightshade, Samuel Hemmings and a few other characters that appear later on in the book. All other rights are reserved to Marvel and DC comics.**

"Trouble is my middle name." ~ Lillian Nightshade is a metaphorical rock in SHIELD's boot, one that not only has a mouth snarkier and more sarcastic than the hypothetical (and entirely impossible) baby of Tony Stark and Deadpool, but has a certain knack for slipping from the authorities' grasp on a regular basis. She's arrogant, she's witty, she's satirical, she's immature and she's one of the best damn assassins in the industry. Steve Rogers is the hero every man wants to be. He has a strong sense of duty, honour, dignity and humility, with old fashioned, idealistic goals that would make the world a better place. Some - namely Stark - would call him a stick in the mud and make a mockery of him by pinning him with obscene names like 'Fourth of July Stripper' or 'Walking Flagpole', but in the end, he's America's sweetheart with a golden legacy that will last for generations. So it's only natural that the two complete opposites - who are also each other's enemies- to clash the moment they meet one another, yes? Filled with action, revenge, old adversaries, humour and of course the lovely drizzle of a bipolar romance, this is the story of how a narcissistic assassin falls for one of Earth's Mightiest Heroes. Her enemy. BOOK ONE OF THE NIGHTINGALE CHRONICLES WINNER OF MARVEL FANFICTION AWARDS 2016 IN FOLLOWING CATEGORIES: #1 Female Villain - Lillian Nightshade Best Female Antihero- Lillian Nightshade Most Motivational Character - Allison Renegade Best Developed Character - Lillian Nightshade Highest number on Fanfiction is #6 **UNDER EDITING AND CONSTRUCTION** ** I do not own any Marvel or comic characters. I only own Lillian Nightshade, the plot and some other characters that may appear later on in the story. The rest of the rights are reserved to Marvel and DC comics.

All things MSW, from a different perspective.

[This book has been published and is now available for free in most ebook reading platforms and is for sale on Amazon.] The first female werewolf in centuries has to stay hidden. Against all odds, Micheal Dylan Connolly was born a girl. She must mask her gender to evade those who would want to use her bloodline. She has been living as a boy for almost eighteen years now. When a powerful pack comes into town, Michael's secret is in jeopardy. She is torn between her fascination with the newcomers and her fear of being taken. But she isn't the only one keeping secrets; the pack's new leader, Alpha Logan Underwood, did not suddenly change homes for no reason. However, danger can surprise you from anywhere; even those closest to us are capable of putting our lives at risk. Pretty soon, Michael finds herself in the middle of too many lies. After all, secrets always seem to have a way of coming out. ~!@#$%^&*()_+ Copyright © 2014 YaraGharios All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.

There's a world that everybody knows people have feelings. Happiness, sadness, but then devastation. 100 people chosen for war. Will April be one of them?

Being one of a kind used to be Dylan's only source of reassurance when dealing with her secret. She used to believe that being the only female werewolf to be born in centuries made her special, even if she had to hide it. As it turned out, she was wrong. There's another shewolf out in the world, somewhere. While Logan, newly awakened from his coma, and the pack try to solve the mystery of the other girl's identity, Dylan is busy adjusting to life in college, and it is not the picnic she had hoped for. And if that's not enough to make her head explode, trouble in paradise certainly will, as another mystery also begins to unravel; that of true mates. With so many secrets becoming exposed, Dylan begins to question her own existence, and the seemingly unlikely reality of her birth. (Book 3 in Masked SheWolf trilogy) ~!@#$%^&*()_+ Copyright 2017 YaraGharios All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author. Available on Amazon, Kindle, Smashwords, Barnes and Noble, Kobo, and many more, on Monday June 24, 2019.

In the middle of the night the phone rings and I whatch my dad going down the stairs. "Hello?" He says through the telephone. Then a pause, "What? No!" He's says. "No that's not possible. No!" He screams. I immediately assume the worse. My mother is dead.

[This is only a sample. The entire book is published and available on Amazon as paperback, as well as most e-reading platforms.] Deep down, I knew it wasn’t Leo I was afraid of. He was pretty amazing, and it kind of made sense, in a weird way, that he would be special like that. So then what was I doing out here alone, in the middle of the night? I hadn’t completely come to terms with the shock of knowing Leo’s secret, but I was calm enough that I could think clearly again. Gathering my wits, I stood up and tried to remember the way back to Leo’s place. I picked up the pace after I saw two silhouettes running towards me. However, when they were close enough, I noticed that one was a lot shorter than the other, and I stopped. Leo and Carter didn’t have that much of a height difference. They were getting too close, now, so I turned my back on them and started running again. However, I was stopped seconds later by a figure blocking my way. Before I could say anything, a hand reached around and covered my mouth. Letting out a surprised moan, I struggled against it. At the same time, I smelled something so repulsive that it made me want to gag, but instead, I passed out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Copyright © 2014 YaraGharios All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.