Hi thank you for taking the time to read my poetry and short pieces of creative writing aka Book They are all original and no I have not searched up ideas from the Internet or books I've just thought these up in my head and typed away and this is how they turned out Also some snippets of work wrote under the name S.W Toodles!❤ P.S If you have nothing nice to say don't say anything at all Much appreciated Puppy👶🏽🐶

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

"Do you know what to do, Amunet?" A voice as sweet as silk whispered into the young girl's ear. Amunet didn't look over her shoulder, but shifted uncomfortably on her bare feet before nodding her head. A soft hand touched her back and urged her forward. All eyes turned towards the girl dressed in transparent linen with her dark hair tumbling down her back and her violet eyes lined by kohl. Every movement caused the jewels on her wrists and ankles to dangle and shimmer in the light. She raised her head and found the Pharaoh's transfixed stare. His jade eyes narrowed in on hers and the room became still and silent. Amunet bowed and, at the pluck of a harp string, began to dance. --- DISCLAIMER: this story is NOT historically accurate. It does not take place in any real time period and therefore there will be inaccuracies and areas that don't make sense in the context of "ancient Egypt." CONTENT WARNING: though this story is not explicit (sexual or otherwise), it does mention more mature themes that may be troubling to some readers, including but not limited to forced prostitution and miscarriage. cover by @Addietay

Hai this is gonna be a bdsm/ kitten play/ bondage type story. Alex is kitten and jake is her master. 18+ content

++Featured Story++ Ranked #60 in Fantasy on May 13, 2016... Thank you, readers, for an amazing run... 35.5K reads! 1.6K comments! You guys rocked this! Due to publishing contract issues, the book cannot appear in entirety. Check it out on Amazon or other ebook retailers. The third book, STRAITJACKETS & HOLY WATER, will be featured in Fall 2018 in the epic urban fantasy collection RITE TO REIGN! www. RiteToReign.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The darkness is rising and one man stands against it: the exorcist mage Simon Alliant. But in Baltimore, he finally meets his match...a part-mortal divinity with the power to whisper away demons. Simon Alliant is an exorcist who battles demons, whether he wants to or not. Sometimes it's not so bad...he gets to play with magic, after all. But for Simon, magic represents a demon of another kind. He's addicted to magic and it takes more than a handful of charms to keep that particular demon at bay. Chiara is part Light, part Dark, and stubbornly mortal. The woman has a way with words: she literally talks demons into abandoning their human hosts. Simon thinks that's not the only trick she has up her sleeve-and that's pretty high praise coming from a mage like him. As intriguing as that may be, Simon has too many reasons to distrust her...one of them being his more-or-less partner, an angelic Watcher. Amidst all the celestial warnings of the rising dark comes a new prophesy that makes him wonder: is Chiara a threat to him and all of mankind? Or will she be his salvation? THE DEMON WHISPERER series includes the stories: CHARM CITY (The Demon Whisperer #1) MURDER THE LIGHT (The Demon Whisperer #2) THE ABSENT-MINDED MAGICIAN (The Demon Whisperer #3) TWELVE STEPS DOWN (The Demon Whisperer #4) and the prequel STRAITJACKETS AND HOLY WATER (The Demon Whisperer #0) You can see cover art for the books and other info at my blog: http://ash-krafton.blogspot.com/p/charm-city-demon-w.html

"Why are you here little one?" He asks, his broad back still towards me as he looks out the window that dominates his office. "I-I want to learn." "Hm." The deep rumble of his voice sounds contemplative. "What exactly do you think I teach?" "Everything." His dark chuckle scares me. I hope I didn't make a mistake coming here. "The things that I teach aren't for girls like you, I think you wasted your time." No! He can't dismiss me just like that! "P-Please, I can learn! I am a very fast learner, I swear!" "I don't doubt it," he muses darkley. Finally he turns towards me, so I can catch a glimpse of his face in the dim lighting. And what I see makes me gasp. Strong chiseled features holding intense eyes and a twisted, almost cruel smirk. The man before me radiates intense domination and absolute possession. "But the real question is, do you want to?"

В моем мире все тихо и спокойно, днем школа , ночью клубы и танцы, у меня есть любящая меня семья. любимое увлечение и лучший друг . который живет в другом городе. Все хорошо, мама думает , что надежно спрятала меня, но не для них, они нашли меня.. #wattys2015

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