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Your imagination is a scary thing. What if you had the power to bring your wildest fantasies to life. What would happen if they have a mind of their own. Consider it done...... Giovanna Sylvester, always thought of herself as a normal girl. Till the age of six at least. That's when she had her first imaginary friend, a boy she called Angel. Something out of a fairytale. Or at least that's all it should have been. He wasn't supposed to actually come to life, he wasn't supposed to actually be seen by everyone. Most of all he was not supposed to........KILL her family and friends. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You created me so, we can be together, I just wanted your wish to come true." He stared at her innocently. 'Drenched in blood'. His voice was clear and his breath was at an even pace, almost as though nothing was wrong, almost as though this was all a figment of her imagination. A figment of imagination, exactly what he was, IS. That was until two days ago.....she had accepted that he was real, that he could be seen, that he was here. What she couldn't accept was the fact that at her sixth birthday party. Her parents. All her eleven friends and their parents. Were DEAD. And her 'friend', her 'imaginary friend', her Angel was the one that cold bloodily murdered them right before her eyes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After ten years of therapy, still haunted by the memories of what happened. Giovanna after being relocated for the fifth time again to a different orphanage, decides she's ready to go back to her old house. With no family and friends, and a long list of mistakes she's made in her life. Can she finally live her life in peace. Or will her dark past haunt her for the rest of her life?.......... -You tell me. What's your fantasy?

Elaine Winters had a fairly shit life. Small group of weird friends. Shitty parents, and of course to top it all off she now thought she might be about as straight as the Earth was round. Jesse Bennett had a fairly easy life, to say in the least. Her parents were dead, but they were crap anyways. She had almost every girl panting from just a glance. Best of all, she was finally getting her art career started. She just wished that it didn't have to start in fucking high school. (Cussing, slight sexual context, and crude humor) Enjoy.

Going through my pictures, I went to the one that I had just taken, and the phone slowly slipped out of my grasp. What had escaped my notice before is that the couch I had taken the picture on was against a window, which showed the backyard of the house. But in this picture, it wasn't an empty backyard. No, behind my smiling face was another one, outside the window. It was his face. Covered with a black ski mask, watching me. *** All 19-year-old Layna wanted to do was forget about the guy that broke her heart, and move on with her new boyfriend Brian. But instead, she unwittingly attracted the attention of a stalker. Someone who had been watching her every move for a month, plotting and planning for the perfect moment when he could take her. What Layna never would have expected was that when he finally kidnaps her, she would have to undergo "The Test". The Test that the girls before her had gone through. The one they failed, and payed heavily for. Will she pass The Test or will she die like the others?

A simple and innocent girl, Annabell Jameson is an out-of-college, paid intern at her family's marketing company. While doing a quick run for coffee for her bosses back at Jameson Marketing Company, Annabell meets a dashing, yet mysterious Derek Abernathy. Something about him seems dangerous and edgy. Any girl would be attracted to him within a thirty mile radius. So what makes Derek seem so dangerous? Why does he fall for Annabell, of all people to fall for?

*She moans ever so slightly, under the gentle touch of my index and middle finger against her soft, wet and pulsing insides* ~~~ Elisha was always a good girl. To her parents and all the other blinded adults, at least. She had been in countless heterosexual relationships but never found the so called 'one', but after her last relationship something in her broke. Her good girl ways were over. She wanted a taste of something forbidden.

COMPLETE #1 in Fantasy #1 in Adventure #1 in Historical Fiction ---------- Sometimes, believing helps us to see truth. Other times, we need a little evidence to believe. But there is truth behind everything; every false manoeuvre, ever little lie...a small piece of truth is hidden. Just like truth is wound into legends too. Growing up best friend to the future King, Arabelle never really thought her life could go wrong. Whenever she wanted something, or needed something, she would get it. Then she lost her father at a young age and Arabelle was forced into a world of dresses, balls, and lies. Being a tomboy, Arabelle would have rather been out on her horse doing archery practice with her brothers. When Arabelle gets curious and sneaks into a forbidden area of the castle, she discovers a deadly secret: her bloodline is sacred, dating back to a legend surrounded by the one thing she knows not to be true. Unsure what to do, she gets caught up in a series of events that lead to her being hidden and whisked away from the only familiar place she knew. After making some unlikely allies, Arabelle sets off on a journey to find the legend of the last dragon egg. Fate has something big in store for her; will she be able to withstand the pressure of it all?There is one thing Arabelle needs to learn to survive this new place... Some things are more than a legend. ---------- © Isabella Espe 2013 - 2019 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. This work is unedited. Your patience and leniency towards any grammatical or spelling errors is requested while you read this story. This story was written in 2013, and the author knows there are a lot of errors in this work. Thank you for understanding. ---------- Credit to @Abyss-of-Crazy for the cover!