𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑， 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. he does not kill in rage. he loves too deeply - in loving, he devours. one taste of you & the line between love， appetite blurs. a feast where flesh， desire entwine in a deadly dance melting within tongue. ! this is a work of fiction. it contains themes of emotional obsession & symbolic cannibalism. it does not aim to glorify, romanticize violence. rather explores the complexity of human desire, intimacy & grief through a psychological lens. reader discretion is advised.

impossible heists, lawless youths, and centuries-old paintings that hold immeasurable power. ✧ cover art by Louise Delfin

Petter Arram has had the favor of the gods on his side. Has been blessed with divinity ever since he was born. Has bled gold and drank ambrosia ever since childhood, and has lived with the knowledge that he will have everything that comes with being a divine champion as long as he lives. Until, of course, he loses it all.

❝ THE APOCALYPSE DOES NOT WAIT FOR LITTLE GIRLS, MISS TAALIS. ❞ ― a runaway, an ex-apostle, a heretic, a soothsayer, a seductress, and a child all navigate an incoming apocalypse under the backdrop of an ancient city, a burning friary, a dark prophecy, and a doomsday cult.

In fifteen days, on his twentieth birthday, Prince Ronan Aldrea will die at the hands of a god. His path was set long before his birth by hands worlds away from his, unbiased and unyielding in their actions, and had been written into prophecy by seers of ages past. The hands of Fate had called for his death, but Ronan did not plan to sit idly by and let them claim him. The prophecy did not rest on Ronan's shoulders alone; it worked through a member of the Pantheon of Seven, the god Aevar, the one meant to kill him. With Aevar's arrival in the mortal realm comes a fierce reminder that his days are numbered, and with each pawn Fate puts into play, Ronan becomes more determined to defy it. In all of history, be it mortal or godly, Fate has reigned superior. It has never lost, never faltered, least of all fallen before a frightened mortal prince. But Ronan Aldrea intends to change those odds-no matter the cost.

a story about a boy who died boring. in which four teens are woven into the death of eighteen year old derik vincent.

[Historical Horror/Short Story] When two scientists are found impaled out on the ancient hills of Dartmoor, "Jack", a young man on his own misguided path, leaves London in search of morbid significance in his colleagues' deaths. Staying the night in a worn out inn where time stops making sense and objects move on their own, "Jack" writes home to his sweetheart in a desperate attempt to understand what is happening to him, and why he's forgetting his own name. When twisted dreams and visions of corpses begin proving all too much for him, "Jack" learns a little too late that somebody had set the stage for his downfall long ago. ••• This short story is set in 1884. Featured in the "Jack" Anthology hosted by Wattpad Stars @ShaunAllan and @GregCarrico.

oh, romeo!

Viserys II Targaryen, era o primogênito de Viserys I Targaryen com sua esposa Aemma Arryn. É o herdeiro do trono por direito, mas conspirações pela fortaleza, fizeram esses planos serem alterados. Traições são cometidas, amores nascendo em meio às mentiras, a guerra é inevitável. O tão cobiçado Trono de Ferro se manterá intacto ao final da Guerra? ↬ Long Fic ↬Viserys II Targaryen x Alicent Hightower ↬ Não aceito adaptações. ↬ Começo: 17.11.2022 ↬ Finalizado: 28.06.2023 Ranking: 🥇1° Dragons: 23.12.2022 🥇1° UniversoAlternativo: 17.03.2023 🥇1° Dracarys: 27.01.2023 🥇1° Rhaenyratargaryen: 09.12.2023 🏅1° ViserysTargaryen: 09.12.2023 🥈2° Medieval: 13.02.2023 🥉3° ViserysTargaryen: 27.01.2023 • Fanfic feita sem fins lucrativos.