*for mature audiences only* “Join me” he commanded in a voice and tone that compared to the finest velvet, underlying threat and promise. It oozed with power, confidence and cruelty… It was not his voice, it was the unmistakable voice of Lord Death. “Never” I hissed at him, feeling anger cloud my vision. “Then I’ll just make you” he purred back and with that the husband pounces at me. I try to evade him but his demon like claws have already gotten grip of my neck, slowly strangling me to death.

Whether it's at home or at school, Eva Lynch is an outcast. Between her abusive and alcoholic mother and dealing with the typical problems of a teenage girl, Eva struggles with adopting her personality and sexuality too - suicide seems like the only option left, but things don't end the way she plans and soon her perspective on life changes when she meets the enigmatic Jessica.

.sharp objects.mutilated bodies.death.gore.sinister beings.nightmares and daydreams. {Cover Art deleted due to nudity - but it was only mannequins. oh well..let's follow the rules. *sigh*)

To many, he is known as Fallon "The Fury" - relentless and formidable, feared and admired for his prowess in battle and his striking golden appearance. But during the rise of William the Conqueror, Fallon is ambushed and left for dead. When he awakens, he finds himself in the hands of his enemy - and irresistibly drawn to the red-haired beauty tending his wounds. When Alana McKenna discovers a beaten, unconscious man - unmistakably handsome and undoubtedly dangerous - her instincts tell her to walk away. She has no idea he is the infamous Fallon "The Fury." Yet her compassionate nature and healer's heart will not allow her to leave even an enemy to die. Haunted by dreams of the fiery woman who saved his life, Fallon will stop at nothing to find her - and make her his. But others seek his death... and desire the very woman he longs to claim. Will the uncertainty and peril surrounding them destroy their love before it has a chance to flourish? Cover created by Heitcleff.

I never meant to kill anyone. But she had crossed the line, and with me you never cross the line and get away with it. So I suppose you want to know what happened? I Ivy Zabola, promise to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. So. Help. Me. God.

Jonathan Hill is home alone on a stormy night, babysitting his baby sister who won't stop crying. When he finds her room door oddly locked, it's only the beginning to a horror filled night.