When you think of coffee, what is the first thing to come to mind? The beverage, or the crime? Seattle in the 1970s, where the families of coffee makers, roasters and brewers are the equivalents of Italian mobs and gangs. When the threat of her father's business falls subject to coffee shop feuds, Annalisa Marzocco must step forward to prove herself. But as she discovers more about her father's affairs, she becomes involved in a scheme that she cannot leave, should she risk the pride of her family, and even her own life. With love, fighting, and (most importantly) coffee, this is a novella meant for those who have a passion and duty, even when the two do not necessarily line up.

The dragons were thought to be stories of old, and memories long forgotten. However, that was before Eerika came to Skyrim. In this land torn by war and myth, not only must she face the monsters that plague the land, but she must also face herself to become who she was meant to be. WARNING: This story contains some foul language, blood, and violence. *** In the process of editing and will be completed by end of 2020 (please forgive all the mistakes)*** I only own my OC's, everything else belongs to Bethesda Gaming Co.

The light had finally won against the dark. Peace was restored, or so she thought. Rey struggles against justice and an illusion of it. Can she possibly choose the right side? Or will her feelings get in the way? Lol I would tell you but then you wouldn't read my book. (I don't own Star Wars, this is a fanfic. If ya don't like it, don't read it.)

*A tale set in the world of Skyrim* *The first in the Arch-Mage Trilogy* The Dragonborn has disappeared. Alduin has yet to be destroyed. Rowlen Mabierre, a Breton, joins the College of Winterhold in the hopes of becoming powerful enough to do what the Dragonborn did not. However, his ultimate goal is tossed aside when he and his classmate discover something hidden deep within Mzulft. Meanwhile, the Arch-Mage of the College embarks on a journey across Skyrim.... Disclaimer: I do not own any of the media images used in this story. The plotline and characters mentioned in this story belong to the author. The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim is a copyright of Bethesda Game Studios. Mature content: Profanity and violence, sexual themes. Reader discretion advised.

Book 2 in the Scrolls Series. Sequel to Moonlight's Embrace. http://www.wattpad.com/myworks/11020035-moonlights-embrace-a-skyrim-fanfic Rated T for use of strong language, graphic violence, suicidal topics, and sexual themes. This is going to be a bit darker than its predecessor. Note: The updated version is in the works. I'm keeping this up for memory's sake, but I'll put the link in this description once it's finished. Ranked #1 in Morrowind 09/05/19 Ranked #1 in Oblivion 09/24/19 ... I was never the hero my mother was. I can't go near a cave without shaking, and just talking to people makes me nervous. Besides, I'm a mage. Those traits put together equal someone not worth being. Magic may have made me an outcast in Tamriel, but in this new land, it made me a champion. Mystery, lunacy, and a heart split in two. I don't know why I feel drawn to it, but I need to get away. Or... do I?