"My, my, love. Are you sure you want to leave such a cruel world behind?" Far beyond the horizon, clouds gathered-throbbing, budding, menacing. Time was slipping through their fingers. "What can be worse than this?" A slow, wicked smile split his face in two. Oh how delightfully wild he looked! So wild, so dangerous. He stretched out a hand. She took it without hesitation. And that, dear friends, is how she dug her own grave. #book1 in the cursed artefact's series This is a Rewrite of Demetre!

"Get your hands off her. Or I will smear your fucking insides on these very walls" his eyes no longer shon the bright brown it always did. They no longer looked loving and amused like they were a few hours ago, they looked dead; his eyes were dead and his soul was too. He told me I shouldn't know what he was because If I knew I would run and the truth was he was right, I wanted to run as far away from here as possible. His fists clenched, his muscles tensed and his body shook to the point I knew he would lose his sanity if the man behind me was to say anything back to him. "Let me go or he'll kill you!" I hissed at the man behind me but he blanked me. "You're a mutt" he snapped and squeezed my breast which made me whimper "She is mine" That's when he lost his last bit of sanity. • • • #Book3 third and final book in the eternal series

NOTE: this is a sequel to Demetre, please read Demetre before this so you do not get confused. ~*~ Ever get the saying you mess with the bull you get the horns? But instead of a bull, you mess with a vampire pack. He is merciless. He is heartless when it comes to people who have hurt his family, he will slit your chest open and rip out your organs in seconds then stand and watch you bleed to death. He'll watch you take your final breath and feel nothing, with his iron heart he feels nothing. He is feared. He is Demetre. #book2 in the eternal series

Princess of the Sonaeru Clan, Kazumi, from her childhood days hated Uchiha Madara and tried keeping her distance from him as much as possible. She loved her clan but on a tragic night, everything shattered when the things she loved the most were taken away from her. The dark secrets of Sonaeru clan brought the tragedies upon themselves and on that one night, her hatred for the Mighty Uchiha rose to the highest. How will her life be? What made her hate Madara? And what are the dark secrets of her clan?

He was powerful. He was terrifying. Said to be cruel and unjust. Terrifyingly possessive. He had the world, but to him she was his world. There was nothing he wouldn't do for his miraculum.

NOW A WATTPAD FEATURED STORY! Lovingly based on a world (and some characters) created by Cassandra Clare. Prince of the Courts takes place 25 years after the Cold Peace is signed at the end of City of Heavenly Fire and follows two new main characters through the Faerie Courts, the Mundane world, and the side of Downworld you've never seen before... Join Rayce and Sera as they cross paths with some familiar faces and test the limits of what it means to visit the sins of the father upon the son. Amazing cover and chapter art created by @shadowhunters-inspire-me on Tumblr, or @sebastard.morgenstern on Instagram -- Follow her for more amazing Shadowhunter edits! (Update - May 23/17: Please note that Prince of the Courts, Exile of the Clave, and Blood of the Hunt were written after the release of Lady Midnight, but before Lord of Shadows.)

Alone, forgotten, and cold hearted. Eric is the alpha of a forgotten territory, him and his land cursed. He watches as his land dies off, his pack becoming sick, and he himself asking about his own sanity. He cursed the moon goddess. Because of her he became like this, a true monster. Now left to rot as his days drag on, waiting for the moon goddess to return and give him back what she had taken. His ill thinking of the mood goddess increases tenfold as she placed an innocent she wolf into his clutches. ---------------------------------------------------------------------

'There is a story that is told where I come from. A story of two Hounds; one of darkness and one of light. These hounds reside in all souls and to truly be good one must starve the Hound of Darkness. But no one starves the Darkness, do they, Belle? No, we feed it the scrapes of our souls hoping no one will notice. Except, some of us don't just stop at the scrapes. No, sometimes, we give in to the comfort of the darkness. Sometimes the Darkness consumes us.' Belle has dreamt of the same Silver-Eyed Beast for months now. She blames it on the cheesy Werewolf romances she's been reading lately but she can't deny the lingering feeling in her chest. She's been moved from place to place with her Aunt Tessa since her Father died in a car accident and she longs to settle in one place and grow some roots. Moving to Water Crest, where a mysterious family member left a large house and shop, is an answer to Belle's dreams.... literally. She has no idea that her life is about to be turned upside down when she learns that Werewolves are more than works of fiction. They're real and that's just the beginning. The Beast is calling, but will she listen? BEAUTIFUL cover by the amazing Mediocer

Alpha Darren Hale of Moonstone Pack has been searching for his mate for four years, he's beginning to lose hope. Little does he know, he'll soon find his mate, tiny brunette Blaire. But she turns out to be hard to handle for her tiny size. Highest Ranking: #7 in Werewolf