Erethis was once a city built on soul. Now, it survives on power. Years after the catastrophic Great Fall fractured the city's ancient energy systems, the Great Houses rule Erethis through political alliances, military control, and carefully buried secrets. Beneath the luxury and gold-lit towers, rebellion quietly brews as the city begins losing the very thing that once made it alive. Nyxara Damos, feared heir to House Damos, secretly leads an underground resistance determined to stop the corruption poisoning Erethis from within. But when she's pushed into a political engagement with Amihr Thalasson-the powerful commander of the Men in Gold and the man unknowingly hunting her forces-dangerous attraction begins blurring the line between duty and betrayal. While Nyx and Amihr wage war between love and loyalty, another story unfolds in the shadows of Erethis. As ancient resonance stirs beneath the city and long-buried secrets begin resurfacing, four lives become dangerously intertwined in a fight over the future of Erethis itself. Because some cities don't die. They forget who they are.

𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐋 | 𝐑𝐡𝐞𝐚, 𝐚 seventeen-year-old girl, her mom, and her fifteen-year-old brother 𝐑𝐚𝐟𝐞 moves to a new home 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 they don't know is that the house and town already has dark secrets and some uninvited guests - four enigmatic 𝐬𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 vampire brothers who have lived there for centuries. this book is mystery, romance , action & comedy 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 & 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐦 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝/ 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 vampireromance #1 Seduction 1# parties #1 Vampire brothers #1 boyharem #1 vampire hunters #1 trope #1 romancefanfiction

Aniyah was never meant to exist. Born from a forbidden love between a powerful witch and a runaway alpha, she carries a legacy the supernatural world was never prepared for. When her power awakens, Aniyah becomes something unheard of-something dangerous. The first tribrid. With a vampire and a werewolf bound inside her, she is constantly at war with herself-torn between instinct and control, hunger and loyalty, love and destruction. Every choice she makes has consequences, and every bond she forms threatens to break her apart. Because in a world that fears what it can't control... Aniyah isn't just powerful. She's a problem. And sooner or later, everyone will come for her

„Pain and suffering come into our lives for a reason. They are meant to teach us something, if we are willing to look for the lesson." After her thirst for revenge and her naivety cost her everything she once had, Amelia Bennett finds herself at the lowest point of her life. She has lost her love, her joy, and the life she knew, and pain and darkness seem to follow her wherever she goes. She feels as though she has failed her family and her legacy, believing she has fallen short as one of the last two Bennett descendants. However, a heartbreaking incident awakens something she thought she had lost. A quiet but determined fighting spirit begins to return, and Amelia decides to take back what was taken from her. This time, no one will stop her. {AU} mature themes and language, bits of polyamory explicit scenes in chapters with a warning (⚠️) I own Amelia, OC's and their storylines✨ everything else belongs to the respective owners of TVD

Amelia Bennett, a witch few knew even existed, returns to Mystic Falls to free the last remaining Bennett from the grip of the small town. Before long, however, new opportunities and unexpected connections begin to pull her back toward the place she once left behind. With the Originals now in town, Amelia is determined to keep her cousin safe. Yet instead of escaping the danger, she finds herself drawn straight into it. {AU} explicit scenes in chapters with a warning (⚠️) mature themes and language, bits of polyamory (non-monogamous relationships) I own Amelia and her storyline ✨ (released 2022) everything else belongs to the respective owners of TVD

√ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬. [𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞]

"Serenity is the balance between good and bad, life and death, horrors and pleasures. Life is, as it were, defined by death. If there wasn't death of things, then there wouldn't be any life to celebrate." ~Norman Davies Twilight fanfic Oc x Oc Highest Ranking 🥇 #1 in blackoc. 6.15.24 #1 in bwmm. 6.15.24 #1 in deafoc. 6.17.24 #1 in mixedoc. 6.23.24

She rules the city with her mouth stained red and her hands clean of mercy. Seraphine rouge isn't a legend, but a law. An immortal vampire queen who feeds in velvet-lined rooms, seals contracts in blood, and decides who lives long enough to beg. Nightclubs are her altars. Red envelopes are her verdicts. If you receive one, your fate has already been chosen. She does not give her body without taking something in return. But there was always someone who disobeyed. Kingston Blackwell, a human kingpin with a drug empire, dirty money, and a hunger that rattles her more than the smell of blood. Kingston is violent, obsessive, and dangerously unafraid. Their connection is toxic and consuming; he wants to own her, and she wants to ruin him. And then there is Lucian Fox. The enemy's son. The forbidden love. His desire for her is quieter, deadlier, and written in prophecy sealed in blood magic rituals that feel far too intimate. Loving him could start a war, and his touch could end the world. As witches betray, demons collect their debts, bodies pile up, and the city begins to bleed. Seraphine is forced to confront the one thing no crown can protect them from. Because power is intoxicating, love is weakness, and the queen who lets herself burn, everything she rules with her. This is not a love story. This is a story about obsession, dominance, and the cost of sitting on a throne soaked in blood.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Nour Delour doesn't chase men. She manufactures them. Shapes their desire with oils, honey, blood, and flame. In her Harlem candle boutique, every scent has a spell, every wick a whisper of old Southern rootwork passed down from women who knew how to make love feel like a fever. So when Rajah Thomas━the ex who ghosted her, walks by her shop window with his new girl on his arm, Nour doesn't cry. She gets even. She carves his name into wax, mixes it with her own essence, then lights the candle her grandmother warned her never to use: the 𝗪𝗮𝘅 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁. It doesn't just draw Rajah back━it 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘴 him. And this time, he returns with wet eyes, trembling hands, and a craving he can't explain. He's starving for her aroma, her skin, her darkness. He says her name like a prayer. Cries when she lets him taste her. Tells her he'll never leave again. But obsession has a cost, and magic always demands balance. As the flame burns lower, Rajah unravels. He starts sleeping outside her door. Sobbing when she doesn't answer. Losing jobs, friends, time. As for Nour? She's not untouched. She's sweating through her sheets. Moaning his name in her sleep. Bleeding from places that shouldn't bleed. The spell has tethered them by more than lust━it's welded their souls into something unnatural, and if she tries to break it, 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩. Still, there's a part of her━the part that wanted this━that isn't ready to let go. Because this love? It's not soft. It's not safe. It's 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗹𝘆. 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄. @GLOSSNEILES ON THE COVER ART.