When the latest mission leaves Briana with her back against the wall and a dagger blade against her throat, maybe it's time to reconsider her role in the team. But the green cladded smirking man before her has sparked something inside of her...too bad he was the reason the team had assembled yet again. 28/02/22 ~ HEY! I'M FINALLY FINISHED THIS PROJECT AND NOW THAT IT'S COMPLETE I WILL BE REREADING AND POSSIBLY DOING SOME ALTERING IN THE PROCESS, BUT IF YOU ENJOYED THIS BOOK PLEASE LET ME KNOW IN THE COMMENTS

do the stars gaze back? now, that's the question. ❪ marvel / pre-canon ⎯⎯⎯ thor 1 ❫ 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 #𝟣.𝟣 / 𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝖻𝗈𝗈𝗄 #𝟣.𝟣 / 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 © 𝙲𝙾𝚂𝙼𝙸𝙲𝚂𝚃𝚇𝚁𝙳𝚄𝚂𝚃 , 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟾

Adira Midnight King absolutely despised Luke Patterson and Sunset Curve. She only ever really liked Alex. It's funny because she used to be in the band, then they kicked her out because they thought she was stealing Luke's songs. The only one who stood up for her was Alex. Adira never gave much thought to how she died. At her age, nobody really did. Being 17 it still felt like she had all the time in the world. Adira was going to come up with her own band and her own lyrics with nobody's help. But things changed. Alex had asked her to come out to support him the night they were supposed to play the Orpheum. After much begging and pleading, Adira agreed. But, tragically, she died on her way there, only a block from the boys. How will she handle being near Luke and the boys again?

Tom Riddles life was a complicated one, his heart was filled with hatred and anger for the life he had be given. But when Tom meets Laylah Dumbledore, a small light brightened in his dark and cold heart. Will Laylah follow Tom's journey down the dark path? Or will she be able to pull him out in time? Entered into the 2013 Watty Awards.

And this is where he kills me. BOOK I of OF RUINED MUSES TOM RIDDLE © 2020 murderarts

he wants to kill and she wants to die. where suicide meets homicide. opposite end of the spectrum with one common end-goal; for death to take her in the most brutal way. a short story inspired by midmorning - @murderarts

even angels end up dancing with the devil © 2020 angelsslutt

"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞?" He scoffs, black eyes emotionless. "𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬." She was a girl born in the midst of a war. She was the forgotten child. The sister of the girl who sacrificed herself, saving the boy with the lightning bolt scar. He'd come in the night, ripping away everyone she had ever loved. He'd taken away her family. He'd shattered her beyond repair. "𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞?" She asks, blue eyes hard. "𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞." She was raised to only know neglect. She was raised to only feel pain. She had been thrown away by her own blood. No one ever paused to ask for her wellbeing. No one paused to make sure she was all right. "𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐄!" "𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫." She was raised to know anger. She grew with only pain. She was raised with no family. She was being choked with a fiery chain. A fiery chain of loneliness A chain of regret. A flaming chain of loathing. An overwhelming drown-age of emotional debt. "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." "𝐈 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬." No one expected her to be more than just a poor orphan. No one expected her to have power beyond what anyone knew possible. The wars would come to pass. The wars would kill millions..... Yet she was their only salvation. The world needed her to save it. It needed help. Why would she help a world with such darkness in it? Why would she ever try to save something that killed her soul? "𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠." "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮." Just as she was learning to love again, starting to feel like she had a family.... She was ripped away from

"Tell me THE TRUTH!" Valentine Dumbledore is back for another year at Hogwarts. However, everything is closing in on her with epic speed. The shadows of a war are catching up to her and the words of the prophecy are suffocating her. Dwelling on the past is utter agony when one can see the future. Past demons are running after her and the lies told before will do anything to be brought to light. "Lie to me then." No one is safe. No one is sound. Everyone will die and death will be bound. "I don't love you. Not at all. Not even a little bit. I feel nothing for you." Someone wants her dead. Someone wants to stop her from upholding the words of the prophecy. Someone.... Someone wants Voldemort to come to power. "LISTEN TO ME! SOMEONE!" "No one's listening. No one's coming. No one's wondering where you are. No one gives a shite." With Tom Riddle getting closer and closer to becoming Lord Voldemort, Valentine wants nothing more than to hide huddled under a blanket and watch the world drown. She was drowning every day, why not give the world a taste of its own medicine. "HELP ME! SOMEONE HELP!" Tom Riddle is her undoing. Tom Riddle is the man she loves. Voldemort killed her parents. Voldemort killed her sister. "YOU MADE ME LIKE THIS! YOU! YOU DISGUSTING, FILTHY GIRL!" "I didn't do anything to you!" "You did everything and nothing." She's all alone. She's depressed. She's weak. She's broken. .... She's demonic. "Harry, Moma loves you. Dada loves you..... Harry be safe..... Be strong." "I'll never love you." Book 2 in the Demonic Series.

𝕴𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖘𝖔 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖈, 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖎𝖗 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖊𝖓𝖉? "𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑦, 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔? 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔." "𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑥 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒'𝑠 𝑎 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒!" "𝑆𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑡, 𝑇𝑜𝑚. 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑖𝑡. 𝐻𝐴𝐻𝐴𝐻𝐴𝐻𝐴!!!!" "𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑." "𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑." 𝕬 𝖑𝖔𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘 𝖆𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖘 𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖆 𝖉𝖆𝖘𝖍 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊. 𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝕿𝖔𝖒 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕷𝖊𝖔 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖑𝖜𝖆𝖞𝖘 𝖇𝖊. ALWAYS. 🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶 ❗DISCLAIMER ❗ This is a sequel to GOETIC. Please read it first before you start this story. I bet you won't regret it.