One shot for historical fiction - April 23 contest based on the below prompt. "The year is 1912, and you have gotten word the person you believe to be your soulmate is to finally travel home on the Titanic. However, during their maiden voyage, the unsinkable ship sinks. Your significant other's name is supposedly one of the survivors, but they have yet to make an appearance. A year goes by and no word until they one day appear on your doorstep. What happens? Begin the story as your soulmate knocks on the door of the apartment you share with your marital partner of two weeks. "

What true beauty meant to Sabyr Winhart, Paladin of Azelus, was a sea of amber flowers, and the soft smile of a prince.

A fun trip to a haunted house turns into a grisly nightmare after a group of teens go in after hours. They think it's just well put together, but what if it's something more? From eight friends... to seven... to five... people are disappearing, and everyone starts to wonder if the doll's eyes really did move... REMASTERED 2021 * I wrote this story in 2011 when I was thirteen years old, I've rewrote it and left it up for all of the people who've show love and support for my simple horror story. Thank you for years of happiness on wattpad!

Six brothers grew up believing their family was complete. Fourteen years later, a secret walks into their house - the seventh brother they never knew existed. Solar was raised on fear, results, and silence. They were raised together, loud and whole. When the past collides with the present, can blood alone make them family?