When Desmond Mellow transfers to an elite all-boys high school, he immediately gets a bad impression of his new deskmate, Ivan Moonrich. Gorgeous, mysterious, and menacing, Ivan is exactly what Desmond doesn't need in his life - or so he thinks... ***** After causing trouble in his previous high school, Desmond is struggling to adapt to his new environment at Ivory High and to stop living in the shadow of his perfect older brother. As usual, trouble follows Desmond wherever he goes and nothing is going well. To make matters worse, he seems to have attracted the attention of The Class Prince, aka the infamous Ivan Moonrich. But despite their rocky start, Desmond begins to grow feelings for Ivan, discovering a new side of his identity that he never thought to experience. [[word count: 50,000 - 60,000]] Cover designed by Joe Resch

Headless bodies start appearing in the streets, so cunning Detective Rashida Heyes and her partner have to stop the killer to prevent the apocalypse ***** After bodies start appearing in the middle of the streets, hollowed and headless, Detective Rashida Heyes and her partner, Travis Virgil, are given the case. However, once they dig deeper, meeting the emotionally broken Victor Eccelstone, and realize how heavily the church is involved, Rashida has to acknowledge that this case might be bigger than she had ever imagined. These crimes aren't the act of one man - they're the beginning of the end of the world [[Winner of the 2017 Wattys Storysmith Award]] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

Asgard- home of the beautiful. Home of the gods and goddesses of the Norse Tales. Buildings built in gold and quartz, the wealthy wearing lavish robes with silver and gold embroidery. It's the home you grew up in, the home in which you served under The Allfather himself. Trained since the tender age of 15, you are part of an elite squad of soldiers. It just so happens you were trained with both Princes of Asgard: Thor and Loki along with the names of many young legends. No matter the royalty of the princes, Prince Loki seems to press all of your buttons simply for fun. As much as you hated it, you began to fall for the Prince of Mischief, rather than the mighty Thor himself. Years later people hold high respect for your name, your small family rising from the slums. That was until barbarians seized the gates, raining chaos and Hell at their fingertips sending the elite squad after them in a fury. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The beautiful image DOES NOT BELONG TO ME! I simply got it off of google all credits go to the artist and if you find who it belongs to let me know so I can credit them through their name, URLs, etc!