After inheriting her family's mansion, millions and artifacts that she has no idea are magically enchanted. She also inherited an odd hereditary gene at birth. Learning about her past will be troublesome. She has no idea who to turn to for answers. Her parents where killed when she was a toddler and To her knowledge she is the last of her kinfolk. Lonely and heartbroken she becomes angry, confused and misguided by the few associates she makes. Although, everything she needs is directly in front of her. It takes Ciara quite awhile for her to piece the clues together. Facing many different demons that appear to be human, luck may not be in her direct future and Ciara would surely need it. She has not a clue what's in store for her. Her begin alive threatens many, every movement she makes awakenings beneficial and vicious creatures. By nature she's uniquely angelic! If she successfully unleashes the powers that's hidden deep in her soul it could mean the end of all things. This girl is a key to life itself and after opening Pandora's box, there is no way to confine it! Inheriting her family's magical manor will lead her on a journey to inheriting The North witches line of power. Everything isn't what it seems,All things living and nothing a dream.-FeeyahSaysSo

Blake over 300 years old, you might wonder how he was able to live for so long. Well, the answer is simple. Blake is a vampire and like many Vampires Blake suffers from Blood Lust, the curse of the vampires. When Luna enters his life Blake will have to fight to protect her from the most powerful threat. Himself.

When blood is involved, no one is safe. Book #3 in the Rachel Series

Let me tell you what it was to be made vampire. It wasn't birth. Birth implies pushing, tearing forth into the light, screaming. Becoming immortal was to be pulled, to be tugged irrevocably into darkness, and it was silent. I should have fought, any person should fight, but my mind had been filled with a hazy calm which forbade any battle. Struggling had been the last thing on my mind, even when my bus arrived and my assailant waved it on, dismissing my last hope of escape. Yet my lack of rebellion was far from the most unsettling part of the stranger's control over me. The truth was that the man could've asked anything of me and I would've complied, but he didn't need to vocalise his request. I knew instinctively what he wanted. I sighed and surrendered myself as he held me against his front in a lover's embrace, tipping my head and willingly giving him access to my throat. "One day you'll understand," he whispered, his tone subdued. I've often wondered since if he was really talking to me. Perhaps he'd been talking to himself, persuading himself that one day I'd know and accept his reasons for what he'd planned for me. I wouldn't. I couldn't. Because when my fangs came in, my world altered irrevocably. It became somewhere dark, somewhere filled with murder and blood, where magic was sinister and where even my closest ally seemed more like an enemy... Even if he did make my heart skip a beat. VAMPIRE/PARANORMAL/URBAN FANTASY

Now why the fuck am I on the floor.? Wait a minute, where am I.? I heard the door open and I tried to move but I was chained to the floor. Really.?!? "Hello love" a husky voice said "Um hi" I said in almost a whisper. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Allison was a normal teenage girl, well almost normal. she was an orphan but that all changed after she turned eighteen. She moved to New York, got her own apartment and tried to live the normal life she always wanted. Chase was the vampire king. He was bratty, selfish, and always got what he wanted. One day he went on a business trip to New York. When he saw Allison he knew that she was the one. He kidnapped her and took her back to New Orleans with him. Will she try to run away or will she fall in love with him and stay.?

As soon as I started to scream, he started to panic. Then, that's when I saw them...the 2 fangs in his mouth and his black eyes. I screamed louder, but then, I suddenly couldn't, my neck was stinging and felt blood being drawn, and it wasn't enjoyable as it was in books! IT HURT! He moved away from me and my hand shot up at my neck.

"Shh... Just a little bit more," I told her, unable to separate my lips from hers. A smile appeared on her lips as she straightened taller on her tip toes. It had been days since I last had her in my arms. I wasn't letting go just like that. I had this girl; a woman that had me enchanted for all I knew.. Dark brown hair, and green eyes that seemed to be grabbing my soul whenever they looked back in mine. With this girl, the electricity I needed to jump start my heart never stopped. Because, this woman... She was always a mystery to me. No matter how much time I spent with her, she was something new. Something different. Pure, raw, untouched. Each of her words were precious, her laughter -- a remedy, and the feel of her body was what healed me. I saw wildness in her eyes, yet felt gentle passion under her fingers. A heart of flame, a soul that played like mine. I felt those sparks under her every touch, and held her closer each time, knowing that I may not feel it in days, knowing that every minute with this girl was legendary. Knowing that it might be taken away from me.. And just that one kiss was more addictive than any drug known to man. Dear Lord, I couldn't fight against the thoughts that were going through me. Her smell was flooding my senses now... Blurring my head, and tearing me apart with the simple fact that I was letting her go again. Not again.. Lana.. My sin. The girl that had me under her spell, and the one I was ready to die for. The daughter of the Morphers, and on the side of my darkest enemies. The love I vowed to keep safe and risk my life for.. Once again, walking away. And I... I was a fool in love. For them, just another creature of the night. I was the opposition. One of the leaders, yet unable to keep away from our very enemy. The gracious Lana. The fearless princess. The one I was supposed to kill, not cherish and adore. But it was the hunger that brought us together, and the feast that brings us back.

𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 #1 𝙑𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙊𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙨 •'¯'•» After being adopted by the Turner's in 1913, Darien finds himself obsessed with the one person he is forbidden to have - his best friend's sister. Falling down a sinful path, Darien confesses his feelings only to find that Miss Roxanne 'Rose' Turner has eyes for someone else, but he is still determined to try and win her heart by getting her the perfect birthday present. However, his efforts fall short when vampire attacks start to spread around town, eventually finding their happy little home. When a brutal vampire crashes Roxanne's birthday party, their lives become chaos and the trio set out for redemption, safety, and bittersweet revenge. ** ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɴᴇᴡʙᴏʀɴ **

On March 3, 2014, over 99 percent of the world's population winked out of existence. This is the story of those who remained.