"Are you really going to kill me, human?" he murmured against her ears, sending small shivers along her body as his warm breath tickled her skin. Taking a step away and shaking away whatever un-nameable feeling this was, Isadora couldn't help but let a slight smirk creep onto her face. "No, because killing you would be way too merciful for a soulless creature like yourself. Don't underestimate me bloodsucker, it will be your undoing." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- On the 1st of April every year, a ball is held at the historic site of Castle 'des morts'. And every year - without fail - a number of civilians will go missing, never to return from the annual celebration. Nobody knows what happens, it's all proclaimed as a joke - after all, it is April Fools. But Isadora Evalee knows better. Not all is what it seems, and she may be the only person who can stop them - saving her town from the demons that lurk within the shadows. Vampires. *Although this is primarily a vampire novel, there will be inclusion of other supernatural beings*

Clarissa Marie Valdez, a daughter of a con man, was chosen by King and Queen Academy, a prestigious school full of princes, princesses', heirs, and heiresses. Why was she chosen? Who chose her? How could she get out? And most of all what are they hiding from her?

Reyna popped fresh out of the box with a knife, and a deep hatred for spiders. How was she supposed to know the keeper of the runners wasn't an eight legged monster? Cut her some slack! She had her eyes closed... Meanwhile, Chuck becomes the true fanboy he was born to be. |light hearted TMR fanfic| |written ages ago| |people with asthma beware|

❝As we tried to instill in each of our subjects over and over, WICKED is good.❞ 1. dylan [dill - an] n. the girl whose mind is the key 2. newt [nyü-t] n. the boy she couldn't save in which she tries her best to save the human race, but that does not include everyone ©stilestastic 2016 𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐕𝐘 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞.

❝Let's just think for a second!❞ ❝Time for thinking's done.❞ 1. dylan [dill - an] n. the girl whose eyes have seen too much 2. newt [nyü - t] n. the boy who refuses to leave her side in which she learns more about the world beyond the glade in the worst ways possible ©stilestastic 2015 𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐕𝐘 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐬.

"Because no matter what I'd still choose you" The fight for happiness is tougher then ever, the so called lovers had their limits pushed and their boundaries broken. What will happen this time around? Will the destined mates find their happy ending or will the pair be caught up in the web of lies and the darkness of the supernatural world? "Who's hunting who?" Sequel to Sway (must read first book) All content belongs to me, please ask permission or contact me if my work is being used somewhere else, thank you' Not been edited Cover by- voguee_

Rogue winters a beautiful 17 year old And Ivan Stone the greatest and most feared vampire to ever live What happens when their worlds collide Will his need for control and power be to much for rogue? "You can't hide , but you can run are you ready to play , the game has begun The monsters been waiting ,it's time for some fun , so Let's see how well this demon can hunt " Sequel- Sway 2 Cover made by @voguee_

This is a story of magic, friendship, romance, and all of the drama that ensues when you attend a magical boarding school in the seventies during a war. Follow James, Lily, the Marauders, the clichéd new girl, Slytherins, Gryffindors, Ravenclaws, Hufflepuffs, and even a certain Severus Snape as they attend their last year at Hogwarts. Intentions will come to light, relationships will blossom, and all in one little clichéd story with a twist. Now Complete! Harry Potter Fan Fiction Canon elements and characters included. The Harry Potter series DEFINITELY belongs to J. K. Rowling, the plotline of this fanwork belongs to me. Nette and Damien are my characters.

What happened to the Marauders, Lily, Marlene, Nette, Dorcas, Emmeline, Alice, Frank, and the Order of the Phoenix in between the last chapter of Our Little Cliché and its epilogue? This series of chronologically ordered oneshots will show you what. Otherwise known as the angsty sequel. (WIP)

"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"