Forsaking God to kiss someone you hate might not be a smart decision, but damn does it hurt good. ✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.* Judith was never supposed to fall in love- but she was never supposed to become a vampire either. It's her duty as a nun to stay pure of mind and body. If she is found out, she will be executed. When the woman she loves betrays her, Greta, the vampire who accidentally infected her, may be her only hope of surviving. The problem is, Judith can't stand Greta. -But she can't stay away from her either.

"W-what are you doing here?" Aya asked. She wasn't expecting any guests, and certainly not the temporary lover that stood in her dark hallway. They smiled widely, but Anya could tell there was something more sinister behind their eyes. "Just having my dinner, can't you see?" They responded back as they took the palm of their hand and licked the blood that dripped from the tips of their fingers.

Anita Tesfaye is recently divorced and starting her new job as a professor at the local university. What happens when one student shows her a world completely outside of her own? This is the original story of Angel and Anita, who appear in The Phlebotomy Professor, The Marriage Counselor, and Nubia.

» I didn't know you had a sister, Potter. «

curious twenty-three year old Stephanie Caine unexpectedly stumbles across something that has her questioning everything including her sexuality. she prides herself on morals and priorities but she finds herself overstepping her boundaries for the sake of a mysterious cold hearted woman twice her age, that she just can't seem to get enough of. she soon accepts the womans lifestyle but its one haunting thing about the womans past that leaves a unanswered question she struggles to find a answer to. Story is being rewritten with additional scenes and slight changes. Paperback coming soon!!!

"I need you to stop looking at me like that, Miss Daniels." The young woman's blood red lips were still parted as she spoke, her knuckles as white as ash as she gripped the edge of the table. The contractor smirked, knowing the affect she had on the woman that stood vertical from her as she packed her tools away. "I can't help it. If only I could tell you the things that run through my mind every single time I see you." "Tell me, then." Trigger warning; smùt, sexual abuse, Intersex, polygamy!!