"I love you. I love everything about you. And it kills me when I see you with someone else. But I understand, I do, I swear I do. You just don't love me the same way I love you... and that's fine. I don't expect you to. Just forgive me, if I distance myself sometimes. I don't do it to hurt you, or to be spiteful. I do it, so I don't say or do something I'll regret. " Laurence finally takes a breath and halts his rambling, looking up to meet her eyes. She stares at him, mouth slightly agape in shock. She definitely wasn't expecting Laurence to confess these feelings, and she definitely didn't expect her heart to flutter at them. Before she could utter a single word, Laurence placed his hands gently upon her cheeks and stared straight into her eyes. Her face immediately switched from an expression of shock to one of confusion. "I'm sorry..." Hope looked even more confused at his apology. But then realisation fell upon her ... but it was too late. "I want you to forget this conversation. Forget I was here." He paused and observed her dazed expression and soothingly caressed her cheek. The left side of his lips slightly raised so that some may think it was a smirk but was just a trait he adapted from his father. "I want you to have such a fulfilling future... and most importantly I want you to find your epic love." He gently removed his hands, placed a light kiss on her cheek, and left with a last glance at Hope's gorgeous complexion. Hope was disoriented as she found herself in her room, trying to grasp an idea of what she was previously doing. She suddenly felt mentally exhausted and so tired. She got into bed and rested her head on her pillow. She closed her eyes with her best friend's name on the tip of her tongue, mumbling just as sleep overcame her. "Laurence Salvatore" *** A story about Damon and Elena Salvatores, son, who is head over heels in love with the one and only Hope Mikaelson. *** Set around Season 3 of Legacies. Hope x OMC

What happens when an Original Immortal Tribrid suddenly finds himself in the world of Twilight without a clue of what brought him here? Trying to adapt to New World that was almost like his yet completely different. Will he join the vampire's Coven? Will he form a pack? Or will he stand as the only witch in Twilight? One thing is for sure, The hierarchy of power had taken a massive dip in favour of one person.

[UNEDITED] "Careful," the man whispered that sent shiver down her spine. He is positioned behind her and no matter how hard she uses her strength and try to break free from his grasp-- the man's hand were chained to her neck stopping her to move away from him. "I can feel nothing but the desire to kill me," he muttered. "You are not going to succeed." Her heart hammered inside her chest when she felt a pair of sharp fangs in her neck. "You crossed the line and now you are mine, woman." *** An order to kill a man named Valerian Fenrir was pointed upon the she-wolf Natasha by her father alpha Acanthus ever since she was little. When it is finally the time for her to go to the city to fulfill the wishes of her father- she thought it was going to be easy, little did she know, a couple of surprises awaits her.

Sonya Marston is a rational woman. She's a graduate student, an anthropology major, and not the kind of person easy to scare with silly ghost stories. She only believes in what she can see, what she can touch, and what facts can prove. However, when misfortune in the form of immortal, marauding vampires strikes her class's expedition, Sonya will have to expand her beliefs to include the undead, magic, and a set of ever-vigilant Norse gods. Ghost story or not, one bite to the neck changes Sonya's life forever. Now, she must accept the help of a charming vampire exile named Anton to return to his home of Vidarheim and find the man who bit her. Untended, the curse in her wound will grow and turn her into a senseless ghoul. All is not well in Vidarheim though, so finding-and convincing-her attacker to complete her change will be more difficult than Sonya or Anton anticipate. Time is running short, the curse grows, and Sonya races against fate and realm politics to find the cure before she loses her life and mind forever. --- AVAILABLE ON AMAZON. Written for #NaNoWriMo2021

When Sarah Solomon took refuge in an old cottage in the woods, she knew it would only be a matter of time before the monsters came a' calling. Cursed with a power she neither wants, nor knows how to harness, Sarah has become a target, but who is her hunter? The army of monsters at her door? Or the lone vampire who has killed many of her kind and is now claiming he's the only one who can save her? Faced with little choice, Sarah flees with the one creature she knows she shouldn't trust, only to discover their connection runs far deeper than a chance meeting in the woods. In fact, it's as deep as the blood running through her veins.