Βιβλίο Πρώτο Κόκκινο:Συμβολίζει την αγάπη, την ενότητα, το θυμό, την ωριμότητα και την ορμή. Είναι χρώμα ζεστό, πλημμυρισμένο από ένταση, επανάσταση και συγκίνηση. Το κόκκινο είναι το κατ' εξοχήν χρώμα του ερωτικού πάθους, το χρώμα της φωτιάς, της δύναμη, της θερμότητας, του αίματος, της καύσης. Ο έρωτας και οι πνιγμένοι,και οι καυλωμένοι,και οι βασανισμένοι,και τα παιδιά,και τα τραγούδια,και τα σ'αγαπώ που ποτέ δεν ειπώθηκαν,και οι θυσίες,και ο πατημένος εγωισμός,και τα τσιγάρα,και το αλκοόλ,και τα λάθη,και οι αυτοκτονίες,και τα βογκητά,και τα κρεβάτια που τρίζουν,και το κόκκινο. Ακατάλληλο,περιέχει πολλές σεξουαλικές σκηνές.Διαβάζετε με δικιά σας ευθύνη.

A Gothic poem about the mother of all demons... Highest rank: #1 in "Gothic Poem"

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

UNEDITED VERSION ( edited version on my page) In a world where every year, five male children from each city and village between the ages 15-18 are chosen to become dragon riders, what happens when only four males get chosen from one village? And what happens when they test the girls and the fifth child is chosen? Editor Credits: @Weylyn_Wolf @arvialle

Seventeen-year-old botanist Isla Blume believes every life deserves a chance to survive, even in the apocalypse. So when collector droids kidnap her mom, she knows she has to fight back to save her life. No one returns from being collected, not even her boyfriend Daniel, and after a failed attempt to combat the droids, Isla is captured too. Just when she's sure she'll suffocate inside one of the droids, a group of renegade scientists, the Deathless, save Isla and her mom. They tell her that that droids have been harvesting survivors as forced labor for the government. After learning Isla's name, the Deathless become suspicious of her, and soon she hears why: A familiar voice to Isla repeats over a transmission from the bunker, "Find Isla Blume." Determined to reconnect with those she's lost, Isla faces her fear of fighting and joins the Deathless' first attack on the government. If only she could trust them to help her. A Wattpad featured story! Follow Isla's journey through post-apocalyptic US with the trilogy! Now you can read the whole trilogy here, including bonus material and extras! For the complete Deathless experience, read THE BLAST and STORIES OF THE DEATHLESS too! Beautiful cover by @MulanJiang

Η 16χρόνη Αντελίν έχει βαρεθεί την μονότονη καθημερινότητα της στο Λος Άντζελες. Πάντα ονειρευόταν μια διαφορετική ζωή, κάτι πέρα από τα σύνορα της φαντασίας των ανθρώπων γύρω της. Μελετάει και φαντασιώνεται το υπερφυσικό ώσπου μια νύχτα πέφτει πάνω του. Η ζωή της θα αλλάξει παντελώς όταν μάθει την αλήθεια για τις ρίζες της και πως είναι να συζείς με αδίστακτους μα ταυτόχρονα ελκυστικούς δαίμονες.. Υψηλότερη θέση: #1 Βρικόλακας.