A loving father desperate for power. A mother trying to save her family. A girl named Violet trying to find out what went wrong in her life and why her father is desperate for her to sacrifice her soul to an evil book.

Relic and Ruin is now published as a Hardcover and E-book by Wattpad Books! As a Wattpad reader, you can access the Wattpad Books Published Edition here upon purchase. ***** In a place unlike any other, two brothers set off an ancient, epic, and never-ending battle ***** The world is controlled by the Necromancers and Reapers. And Nyx Lahey, born a Necromancer, but raised a Reaper, is on the front lines. While chasing a creature that's killing young girls, Nyx gets mixed up with Erebus Salem, an undead hunter on a mission to return home but with no memory of who he is. But other beings are lurking in the shadows. They know the truth about Erebus and Nyx. They know that the pair are the Relics, the only two powerful beings in the world capable of taking down the greatest evils known to any kind. Soon, Nyx and Erebus become the hunted, and must try and escape the evil plans of the war lord, Bellum. Can Nyx and Erebus master their newfound powers, and even if they do, can they survive? [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

What happens when six people are held hostage in one of the most elite schools in the country's library. A teacher, a quiet girl, Miss popular and her boyfriend, a bad boy and a nerd. Secrets will spill whilst they learn how to survive one of the most horrific moments of their lives, and hopefully make it out alive.

“Come on, do it!” they said. I didn't want to do it, but I needed friends. I was new. My dad left me and my mom at a young age and so we decided to start a new beginning without him so we moved to a new city here in California. We had a great amount of money so we moved into a big house since my family was semi rich. I was dared to do this. I didn't want to. “Just do it! If you don’t do it you’ll never get friends!” “Fine, I’ll do it !” I said sighing as I walk over to the boy I have a small crush on. I didn’t want to kiss him. But I needed friends. I know it’s a stupid idea to get friends by doing this action but it was a dare and if I didn’t do this dare, I will be humiliated. I've never really had someone there for me except for my mother.I just wanted someone else to talk to , to make friends. I only had a small crush on him, nothing more so, I leaned into him and kissed him. I didn’t like it. I barely touched his lips but people saw things differently. Apparently, they saw me all over him and touching him in ways I would never do. One of his friends blurted out, “Woah there, slow down, would ya. Acting like a slut, huh?” That made everyone who was playing, wide eyed especially the dude I just kissed. I was so shocked that I ran out, tears streaming down my face, my feet leading me home. Until then, I was never the same again. Will Maroon find her confidence and ignore the bad comments or will she continue building up walls, hiding herself from the layers of clothes she wears? Maroon was just a normal girl moving into a new city until bad finds her. Taylor was those typical jocks at school. -Has girls swarming him -Good looks -Popular, obviously. But when they both meet they're put to the test.

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.