"B-but Brandon, I want to stay with you!" I sob pushing the CPS workers away. I hug him in a tight squeeze with so much going through my head. He grabs my shoulders and looks at me in the eyes. "Harper, I'm going to be 18 soon, I'll be outta that place before you know it and then I will be right there to get you! All you have to do is hold on and wait, promise me you'll hold on!" He nearly shouts slightly shaking me. He breaks down into a sob and hugs me again. I tighten my arms around him taking in the last moment we will see each other for a long time. "I will be back for you, that's a promise." Brandon whispers calming down. The CPS people, getting impatient, walk over to separate us. They push him into the back of there car and me into another. I quietly cry as they drive away. I see a glimpse of Brandon in the back seat as he has now put on a straight face, hiding his emotions.The CPS, with me, pulls out from behind the building and turns onto the highway.

[Featured] [Highest rank #2 in Horror] [Featured by @TheExorcistFOX] Exclusive to Wattpad! "Whatever you do, don't let them inside." Liam is a new father struggling to adapt to life with a baby. Growing more sleepless and paranoid with each passing night, he wonders if the taps on the windows and mysterious faces at the door are all in his head. He'll find out the terrifying truth when the black-eyed children knock. When the Black-Eyed Children Knock is a superbly suspenseful read. You'll never hear a knock at the door at night in the same way. Also includes five other short horror stories.

Chosen as one of the Top 10 stories by Harlequin So You Think You Can Write. There hasn't been one like her for 1500 years. For Callie it's survival. For everyone else it's love at first bite. A dark beginning leads to a new twist in the vampire genre. This is not a romance but a young girls survival. Some readers may find the opening chapters disturbing. Join Callie in her fight to save her soul mate and the new society she has become part of from demons and a master vampire intent on controlling her. With a little help from a few witches, shape shifters and a bit of luck can she actually get a little normality in her 'un-life'? Everybody loves her. They just can't help themselves. ~☆~

Love is patient, love is kind but above all, love is hard. "I am here to see the Archangel." "Aren't we all?" Replied the guard after chuckling at the blatant naivety of the frail woman. "Name?" "I'm here to see the Archangel." She replied stubbornly still not looking up from her shoes that peeked out from the bottom of her cloak, revealing more of her toes through their large holes than the muddy, worn leather that formed the patchwork shoe itself. They were her last pair. Not that she had taken many substitutes with her when she had left. A hasty departure was never well planned.