❗️NOT FOR KIDS OR SENSITIVE READERS❗️ 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝙰𝚛𝚒'𝚜 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝, 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐... 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎. 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙰𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚒𝚝... This is a DARK and SPICY story! Read at your own risk!! (Accounts who post hateful paragraphs will be muted for all of my stories!) ❗️ONLY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY❗️18+ - True War Crimes - Mentions of rape - Lots of Sex - Unhealthy obsession - Violence/Killing

After her untimely death, Elizabeth has to get used to being the only normal human in a purgatorial academy of super-powered teenagers and avoid the attention of the council which threatens to end her existence. This story contains: foul language, sexual assault, violence, bullying Recommended age: 16+ 89,000+ words total (not including book 2 sneak peek. AI Transparency: All words in this work are my own and have NOT been generated or improved by AI. The cover was generated via AI provided through Canva, but I hope to create my own original cover when I get time.

Isolde Marel has always lived in the shadows of her own creation. A celebrated author known for her dark and unnervingly real characters, she's captivated readers with tales that blur the lines between beauty and horror. But Isolde herself is anything but whole. Behind the accolades and adoration lies a woman unraveling-plagued by obsessive routines, haunted by a mind that feels less like her own and more like a distant observer's cruel experiment. Then, her creations come to life.

"Sometimes we just had to lick the attitude out of her" ~♧~ I was only supposed to dance for them, not submit my entire existence to them. But they wanted me. They had me. I was theirs..... theirs to break, to care for, to love and theirs to fuck for as long as they willed it. As much as I didn't want succumb to the feeling, the feeling of being loved, I knew I wanted them as much as they wanted me. So I let them have me. And they used me like the fucktoy I was for them. Because I was theirs. ....... How can a mere dancer put the ruthless Kings on a leash. ~♡~

I killed a plant once because I gave it too much water. Lord, I worry that love is violence. -josè olivarez.

"𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒕," 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒍𝒚. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔. 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒌. 𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕. 𝑳𝒆𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚, 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒌, 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔. "𝑾-𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈?" 𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒍𝒚. "𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔." *** (Second book in the 'Her' Series) Autumn and Miles. Two people with two different lives. He's lusting after her. Just wants sex. A one-night-stand. She wants revenge. From them all. Especially him.

Kenzo's 𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 with Soraya isn't love-it's a hunger that devours him, a fixation that twists every thought until she is the axis of his world. No matter how far she runs, no matter how hard she fights, his shadow is always there-watching, waiting. To him, Soraya isn't just his weakness. She's his possession. His addiction. And nothing she says or does can sever the chain that binds her to him. He'll break down her defenses, strip away her resistance, and remind her there's no life outside of him. Caught in his tightening grip, Soraya is torn between fear and a dangerous pull she can't deny. Each step she takes to escape only drags her deeper into his world-a world where Kenzo has already decided the ending. Because in his mind, there's only one truth: she will be his-𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆r. ⚠️this story is a work of fiction⚠️

Orphic (adj.) mysterious and entrancing; beyond ordinary understanding.

!!THIS BOOK HAS BEEN FINISHED, BUT IT'S CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN. UNEDITED CHAPTERS HAVE BEEN UNPUBLISHED!! REWRITE STATUS: 18/63 In the cursed city of Xalathor, two monster hunters just want to survive their job. And each other. William talks too much, jokes too often, and never takes anything seriously. Drystan barely talks at all. Their uneasy partnership survives because neither of them asks for more than the job requires - and feelings were never part of the deal. Then a messy and loud teenage girl barges in. Dahlia's not just here to end a curse; she wants something more. A family. A place to belong. And she's not leaving without it, even if the monster hunters she's set her sights on are experts at pushing people away. Between the emotional wildfire named Dahlia and their own unresolved tension, William and Drystan are in deeper than they ever planned. Thrown together by bad luck and worse timing, they stumble into something messier and way more terrifying than monsters: feelings. Dahlia won't let them run from it. In a city full of ghosts, the three of them are building something new. If they don't ruin it first. Materials used for the cover: https://www.vecteezy.com/free-png/dahlia-flower

Kamila is a successful business woman who doesn't have luck with love. After her last breakup, her best friend advised her to get a dog. She adopted two dogs without knowing that they were actually werewolves Dylan and Ryan are twin brothers and Alpha of Silver Moon pack. They were travelling alone and got attacked by rogue. Too injured to heal on their own until they got picked by a pound. Kamila adopted them and turned out to be their mate. She found out about this two and her life changed in ways she couldn't imagine. "You are ours. You have been ours since you were born and will always be ours"-Dylan "You are our mate our life. You own us as much as we own you"- Ryan Started 25/05/22 Ended 27/05/24