One Night of anonymity.One morning of panic .one semester of pure chaos.

"He thought he was the hunter. He didn't know she had nothing left to lose." Trapped within the dark, looming walls of Vaelhorst Palace, Aethelgard is a captive surrounded by enemies. Her survival depends entirely on the mercy of Malakor-a ruthless, hyper-vigilant Dark Lord whose very name strikes terror across the kingdoms. Separated from everything she knows by the treacherous, ink-black waters of The Mourning Tides, escape seems completely impossible. But Malakor underestimates the girl in his shadows. Before sending her to the Dark Lord, the sinister witch known as Pale Marrow ripped away Aethelgard's emotions, leaving her completely hollow. Malakor expects a terrified prisoner, but instead, he faces a mind completely untethered by fear, panic, or mercy. As a dangerous, slow-burn game of wit and proximity unfolds between captive and captor, the lines between hatred and curiosity begin to blur. Aethelgard must use her cold, emotionless clarity to dismantle Malakor's court from the inside-before the magic fades and her feelings come rushing back. A dark fantasy romance filled with royal intrigue, psychological tension, and a toxic power dynamic that will burn down an empire.

Love and passion rarely exist apart. And no matter how carefully you avoid one, the other has a way of finding you, usually in the form of someone you should've stayed away from. She didn't believe in love. He didn't believe in stopping. What they shared was never meant to last... just long enough to ruin them both.

Radius wanted to become a cumulonimbus cloud. Gold wanted to become a cumulonimbus cloud. But after one fateful night, the two discovered that they have no choice but to depend on each other, if they want their dreams to come true. This is "Dead Clouds." KB2 Productions SpiderWriter Studios 12/31/2020

HOW DO YOU KEEP A SECRET WHEN YOU ARE THE CRIME? Alex recently moved to England, hoping for a fresh start. Instead, he gets pulled into the whirlwind of a past he doesn't remember, a secret he doesn't know, and a reality that is nearly impossible to accept. When the blackouts hit, a cold emptiness settles inside him... and someone else takes control. Caesar crossed paths with Alex during the chaos, and he instantly recognized the danger Alex was in. Bound by a devotion he can't fully explain, Caesar is willing to do anything to protect him. He will wash away the stains, weave the alibis, and stand as Alex's shield against the world.But as the missing hours of Alex's life grow darker, the truth becomes a predatory force. How will they hide the truth? Will it even stay hidden? Or will the void destroy them both before they can learn how to keep this vacuity? Hello kittens! Lots of love for taking a look at the story. All the positive comments and criticisms are welcomed. Help me grow with your active suggestions and appreciation.

New Orleans, Louisiana. October 2005. The Jetson Youth Correctional Center has a massive overcrowding problem-or rather, it had one, before Hurricane Katrina tore across the coast. In the aftermath, the state quietly initiated the Arcane Delinquent Rehabilitation Initiative (ADRI), a high-stakes, off-the-books juvenile program where delinquents could earn their freedom through the brutal slaughter of supernatural threats. For every monster neutralized across the sweltering Louisiana bayou, the state chipped away at the kids' sentences. Take these three teenage convicts, for example: Thea Korshidi, a seventeen-year-old part-time demon slayer with a rap sheet she's desperate to clear. Remy Salazar, an eighteen-year-old half-demon hybrid who finds human bureaucracy more exhausting than the dead. Prue Beaumont, a compassionate seventeen-year-old witch whose quiet demeanor masks a dangerous, heavy past. Under the strict supervision of ADRI, they attempt to navigate a lawless, flooded world. But after a routine assignment in the higher ground goes spectacularly wrong, their handler dumps the trio at Hemlock Ridge - a fancy, isolated campsite deep in the Basin. Their mandatory assignment? Turn a pack of foul-mouthed preteen delinquents into ruthless, baseline monster hunters. What should be a straightforward way to keep a low profile quickly spirals into a gothic nightmare. The camp manager is a total asshole, the cabins reek of old mold, and the campers are unpredictable to the point of exhaustion. But when the trio stumbles across a shallow graveyard hidden deep in the woods, they are forced to navigate a labyrinth of rusted cabins and half-whispered threats to unearth the truth. Make no mistake - they aren't looking to play heroes or clean up messes. But if exposing Hemlock Ridge's dark secrets is the only way to earn a clean slate, then so be it.