"Are you not tired of playing with me?" Luna whispered. The arms curling around her waist, pulling her into a warm yet overpowering embrace, forced her to stop struggling. In front of that formidable man, she was always helpless. "Tired of you?" The deep, resonant voice murmured against her ear, sending her heart into hyperdrive. There was a hint of humour in his tone, as if she had asked something absurd. "Little girl, I haven't even started with you yet." One year ago, Luna made a huge mistake-offending a tyrant whose name chilled countless hearts: Damian Blackwell. He crafted the perfect revenge to satisfy his dark desires. Everything went exactly as he planned until something unexpected happened-he began feeling something for her. His chest tightened whenever he saw her cry. He wanted to hold her, comfort her, erase all her pain. Obsession-that was the only word he allowed himself to use. He did everything to keep her close, clinging to excuses to justify the emotions she awakened in him. Luna hated him for stealing her freedom, for turning her into nothing more than his possession. As confusing new feelings grew between them, would Damian ever realise what he felt was more than obsession? And could Luna ever forgive him for the things he had done? Just when things began to settle, Luna's childhood sweetheart suddenly reappeared, shattering what little stability she had left. Watching her laugh and chat with another man, something dark flickered in Damian's eyes. A violent desire to destroy everything rose inside him. "Luna, you have no idea what you do to me, do you?" Warning: Dark romance. Expect heartbreak, intensity, and mature content in later chapters.

"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.

She met him once upon a dream.

Now available on Amazon (paperback & kindle) as well as the three sequels. Every year, each Male Werewolf can choose a mate - and the She Wolf they chooses has no say in the matter. So when the innocent, seemingly young, Gemini Burn turns eighteen she instantly catches the eye of the most infamous Alpha of all - Alpha Layton Vetteriano. Or, as he is better know; the Blood Alpha. The Blood Alpha is cruel, merciless and unforgiving; but can Gemini soften him up with her kind heart and compassionate ways, or will he just ruin her spirit?

"We are all damaged, but because of her, I'm beautifully sewn." -Christopher Poindexter. ◈ Enjoy reading Revive. ◈

"Monsters are real, Ghosts are real too. They live inside us and sometimes, they win." - Stephen King Life as a college student is hard and its typical when you get isolated by everyone. But what if you posses something worth for attention received? But this attention isn't for the living to notice. This attention attracts the demons of all kinds from all the dark corners of the world. But is it safe? Can you guarantee that your life will be the same as it is? Diana Jung, has a demon blood running in her veins that gave her an ability to create illusions of pain. However, she never notices it. As she lives her usual routine, a night shadow came by and watched over her every single night, waiting to attack her. But what if the story met some twists when two worlds collide? © Leo_1188 - Story cover made by myself -