"Why do you keep the diaries of the people you've killed?" She asked him, the innocence in her eyes enticed him. He would show her all of the bad in the world, this was only his first step. "I feel like I should at least take the time to get to know them," He replied, his calloused fingers flipping through the pages of a diary, Target #97. He recalled each detail of each execution, each assassination. His lush green eyes lifted to meet her warm hazel ones, curiosity pushed through her eyes, showing him all he needed to know. "After they're dead?" Hazel asked again, she was still hesitant reading someones thoughts, especially knowing each of them had done something terrible to humanity. "Death is only an illusion, kitten. The person still exists in our minds." Ash responded, analyzing each movement of the blonde across from him. Every ounce within him pulsed with confusion, she was the one person he had never understood. That scared him. - Top Ranking: #3 in dark #1 in twisted

Prince Elijah Malavita He was the beast in wars with his ruthless abilities and a heartless attitude. He was void of emotions except his permanent cold exterior He is truly a mystery as he was in the shadows but always shining with the throne Sarah Haynes She was a sweet, naive and innocent small girl. An accident costing her sight but never loosing her light . A ray of sunshine she is, everyone can see that but her ••• "Stop it eli" she cupped his face and leaned her forehead against his "I'm alright but you're hurting me by doing this" He became tensed as she said those "they hurt you" he gritted out with his fist clenched, trying to suppress his anger "I want to go home, our home" she mumbled softly He pulled her to him and took a deep breath of her calming scent then he felt soft lips pressed on his cheek , his anger faded away "let's go home" ••• The heartless Prince did have a heart, it was her.

Gabrielle Lane, a very colorful and joyous woman with a big heart. She was never one to judge, spread rumors, or stay mad at someone for over a day. Closing up her shop one night she was bombarded by three men. Elijah Knight, a cold and dangerous man who never cared for anyone except his crew. A job gone wrong have him meet the the caring and sweet Gabrielle. He instantly disliked the young girl, hating everything about her. But when his hate turns into something more... something deeper, will he be able to control the obsession he soon has over her Warning: This is a dark novel and will have a lot of mature scenes. It will have also a lot of disturbing scenes such as violence, abuse, and other sensitive topics. This is not for people with soft hearts. Meant for 18+

"Cora, whether you like it or not, you belong to me. You're mine! Do you understand that? I suggest you accept it because I won't allow you to decide otherwise. You see, in my world, life is like a game of chess, and darling...you've just became the queen, my main piece." "Well...It's a good thing I've never been fond of chess. In fact, I've always preferred monopoly." With that, I slammed my foot down on his, shoving him aside while running for the shut door. He was beyond mad. Looking over my shoulder, I smiled innocently up at his enraged expression and tense stance. "And luckily, I have a get out jail free card." _______________________________ C O P Y R I G H T. R E S E R V E D. Guilty for loving cliche possessiveness, control and jealousy, I decided to create my very own story involving just that. This is nothing professional or overly realistic. it's just a fun story filled with game playing, banter, romance and humour.

A cold sweat ran down my face as he aimed the gun at my temple and stared at me with a psycho grin. "Hunter what are you doing" I asked as fear spread through my entire body and I recalled the first time he almost killed me. "my dear Amanda, I don't want to hurt you. I really don't but you drive me crazy with your behavior" he said placing his finger on the trigger. "you can't hurt me Hunter even if you wanted it" I said confidently. I knew he would never hurt me. "And there is the problem" he said as his ocean blue orbs stared into my eyes as if he could see through into my thoughts. "why are you doing this" I asked and he chuckled. "I should have done this the first time we met but I couldn't because I'm drawn to you Amanda" he said. "you are fucking insane " I said and he grinned. "not insane sweetheart but a psychopath and I can kill right now"he said like being a psycho was the most common think to be. with shaking hands I cupped his left cheek, then i went on my tip toes and did the one thing I knew would calm him. I kissed a fucking psychopath. ____ Amanda Miller a normal average girl after surviving a cruel night when she was almost killed by a psycho, she got a transfer to another college to escape her controlling mother . little did know that she would find her psycho in that same college and falls for him unknowingly ,but what will she do when she finds out about his deadly secrets. Hunter Craver who all girls define as a Greek god had been mentally and physically abused by his father growing up and now turned into a heartless serial killer. Once he sets his eyes on Amanda she becomes his interest. he never bowed to anyone but her He was her life and she was his weakness. She was Normal, he was far from it.

"Come here" he said motioning for me to step closer. I knew that I had to obey his every word. It was just that my body decided not to move. "I will not repeat this again. Come. Here. Now!" he commanded me this time. That's when my legs decided to wobble themselves towards my biggest nightmare. I stopped when I was about a feet away from where he was sitting. I had to keep my hands together to prevent them from shaking too much. To make things worse, there was only this dead silence that surrounded us. Then, before I could even prosses what was happening, he grabbed my hand and brought my wrist up to his lips. I whimpered, waiting for the pain to come. "You have every right to fear me. This is going to be painful." Without warning, I felt an excruciating pain all over my body. A sharp cry escaped my mouth as his fangs ripped through my tender skin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She A simple girl forcefully taken from her home and separated from her small family to serve the Royal Pure Bloods. Him The Dark Prince, the most powerful hybrid on earth. Known to the world as a monster, an abomination. A creature unable to control his powers and is trapped within his own darkness.

Book 1 of (The Awakening Series) {#1 Supernatural} {#1 Paranormal} {#1 Lycans} {#1 Vampire Romance} {#5 Royalty} The world went to shit long before I was born. Humans like me use to believe other species were nothing more than fictional characters, myths, or figures of one's imagination. But that was before vampires left the shadows and decided to reveal their species to the world. I've been told that teenage girls use to fantasize about being swooshed off their feet by those mysterious creatures. Insane. Matter of fact, insane would be an understatement, they were fucking lunatics. Vampires are not some fictional character that would love you like no other. No, vampires are not some sort of myth, and they most certainly are not, a figment of anyone's imagination. They are very real, and they despise the human race. In fact, they have enslaved my entire species and formed a new world. Each continent is owned by a ruthless, bloodsucking, barbaric, the vampire king. Every single one of them has played a part in the war of the awakening, showing no mercy, killing without question. Humans didn't even stand a chance. Our army and world leaders were killed or imprisoned in less than a couple of days. They slaughtered my race, but it didn't stop there. No, that was only the beginning of human suffering. Trust me when I say the death was truly a kindness, because anyone who survived the awakening, would beg for death. I was positive that my suffering would come to an end when I turned eighteen. I was hoping and praying to be marked as a feeder, nothing more, nothing less. Death was the only way out of this world. You see, all of the kings who ruled over the earth were cruel and calculating. They are all tyrants in their own right and they all answered to one vampire. Who was known as the most barbaric of them all and I was marked as his chosen. The King of all Vampire Kings. "This book is currently undergoing edits for publication."

Killian King; cold, distant, dominant, and possessive over what's his is top dog at school and known as the bad boy, so what happens when Finnick Green, the nerdy shy and socially awkward boy, trips into his life and creates an uproar that leaves his alpha wolf trembling.