A gruesome discovery on the morning of the May Fair sends an otherwise sleepy town into chaos. *this is a completed short story that will be downloaded in parts over the course of the week*

In the end, we are but flesh and bones, but it is a long path to the end

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Meet Maev Darion, a half vampire, half witch totally ordinary 18 year old. She has a guardian angel always following her every move, a werewolf mate who is bound to claim her and she is arranged to marry a vampire. And between all that she manages to stay madly in love with the ghost, OUPS, I mean angel… Oh! Did I mention that she herself is a fallen angel cursed to roam the earth forever? Well at least until she managed to redeem for her actions. Will she? Will she be able to follow her heart till the end and live her never ending dreams? Or will the dark truth manage to make her fall apart and ruin her altogether?

(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death) Dear Reader, Let's start at the beginning shall we? I died. Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress. If only I was that lucky. My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away... And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. Evil that was just waiting to onset a innocent girl as myself and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older. I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated. The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter. This comes with consequences of course. Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary. Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky. Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous and exotic features, his enticing voice and betraying alluring eyes. Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind, until you slowly and painfully loose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver hope for him. Hope for you. Death is close. Forever and always, Faith Williams ************ DIMBFF FAN CLUB ON FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1605057011183.80718.1378871754&type=1#!/groups/308207282529485/ **** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

2 bodies, one alife, one dead but active, one heart, used to be his, is now hers... Love blossoms but will it be a happy ending? ( well as happy as it gets) or a romeo and Juliet ending?

You'll never find him. Never trap him. Never see him. Arrows will fly, swords will gleam, lances thrown, laws declared, bounties issued. And you'll never know his name or his face. Our merrymen will pass on his name, some will even take it as their own. History has no room for an outlaw like him. But legend will thrive off his name. We will leave you puzzled, for he will be a misnomer which in turn will make you think he is always someone else. Maybe a William or a Henry. We will always protect him. Who is he you ask? I AM ROBIN HOOD. A Robin Hood story, told through the eyes of his unknown & forgotten sister, Rose of Loxely.

Genetically created to be broodmares, Phyrne Galaxy and her mother, aunt and cousin don’t need men, they need freedom. They escaped from the warring planet of Kergeron to Earth, where Phyrne’s aunt’s vision of winning money in a New Jersey casino comes true. Too bad her aunt’s precog didn’t show the hoods waiting outside with guns. But Phyrne has her own weapon, more powerful than bullets. She’s ovulating. Phyrne turns up the heat, taking out more than the crooks in her wave of sexual torture. FBI Special Agent Hawk Higgens, running to protect the women, is brought to his knees, too. Caught in her procreative spell, Phyrne ravishes Hawk. Being seduced by an alien and left half naked and unconscious in the back of a surveillance van changes Hawk’s life. He joins the Foundation, a privately funded agency that hunts aliens. Six years later, the reason for his career change pops back on the radar in a tea shop in Kentucky. The woman whose face still haunts his dreams has an addition to her family – a five-year-four-month-old daughter. At the same time, two Kergeron warriors are sent to Earth to bring the women back to their home planet. With an ex-FBI agent and two alien warriors on her trail, Phyrne’s calm life running the Tea & Comfort shop is about to get shaken, stirred and screwed. FROM EDIE: The entire book was posted here. I left it up for over a week, then took down all of it except for the first 10 chapters. I appreciate all the great comments, the votes and the fans. Wattpadders are the best! If you missed the chance to read it here, it's available at most etailers (Amazon, Barnes & Noble, etc.). You can find out more here: http://edieramer.com/books/galaxy-girls/

A magical tale between a ballerina who comes across a prince who can't feel pain. she gets involved in a dangerous quest which will change an ordinary ballerina's life. will she get back what was lost? or lose herself in this enchanting story of a prince and his royal ballerina. Read the Review done by @angellover36 http://read-a-holic-reviews.blogspot.com/2012/08/review-his-royal-ballerina-by-sanayakant.html

Noah Anderson had everything: a career as an actor, millions of fans, the good looks, and a beautiful girlfriend who thought the world of him. But for him, that wasn't enough, so he left America leaving his English lifestyle and everything behind. Or so he thought, for he left behind a son, a son he doesn't know about... COVER BY JarFullOfCookies