Ilda goes to dinner at her girlfriend's house and is drawn into a plot of cannibalism and immortality.

An ongoing collection of poems and short prose. Perfect for days when you're too happy and need a reason to be sad. "Beautifully written." - Teen_Fun "The flow and emotion is really good." - demigorgeous_writes ♡ 𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗗𝗦 1st Place in The Floret Awards 2020 - Poetry 1st Place in The Red Cloak Awards 2020 - Poetry 1st Place in TeamofDreams' Pass the Poetry 2020 (𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠) Winner in GoldenQuillSociety's The Tales We Weave Poetry Week (𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐲) WattpadShortStory Heartbreak Anthology (𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐲) Image: Ziqian Liu

Oh you'll get what's coming Like a volcano erupting *** collection complete *** #8 in poetry 08/13/2020 #1 in poems 08/02/2020 #1 in ephemeral 04/12/19 #1 in eruption 03/20/19

In a land where citizens cannot lie outright, a girl is born whose destiny is to uncover exactly what her history had buried and what no faerie would ever dare to whisper. The pure truth. The Great War happened lifetimes ago, no one knew who won, even to this day. The Fae Queen had retreated to her conquered land, and neither Human nor Half-light had been seen again. But the past has a way of catching up to the world regardless of how much you delay it. The mynglass has turned and time is running out. Princes. Love. War. Aryial is a girl with strange differences who thought her life would finally begin when she moved to the city with her friend. Yet, the life she imagined was not the life she was born for. The city holds secrets that many are willing to kill to protect. Secrets that extend further than her very kingdom. The people around her are dangerous, just because they can't lie outright doesn't mean they can't be untruthful. Except, Aryial has a secret herself. Unlike the rest of the realm, she can lie. And almost as talented a spy as she was a liar, Aryial had her own set of deadly skills. But lies are tricky, they can be both true and false at the same time. Light can be stolen. Hearts can be broken. One statement is a lie. Which one?

I am by no means a poet. I simply write straight from my heart❤️. These words are a compilation of scrambled thoughts, feelings and experiences that resonate with me. *May contain sensitive topics ✨💡✨💡✨💡✨💡✨💡✨

This is mixture of scramblings, disclosed thoughts and feelings. A glimpse into past situations and experiences that have not been brought to light. Some inspirational advice I would have given to my younger self, that I would like to share with others. WARNING *May contain sensitive content *May contain strong language

I used to be a Zombie. Until a kind stranger bought me a new brain. They told me the brain was artificial; that it had been grown in one of the continent's many brain labs. "The labs were built to help recover the human population," they said. They told me no humans were harmed in the making of my brain. They were wrong. ______ Highest Rankings: #120 in #zombie (13/02/20) #541 in #humour (13/02/20) #885 in #horror (14/02/20) #12 in #opennovellacontest2020 (08/02/20) Disclaimer: This story is rated PG13, and any comments on this story should also be suitable for 13 year olds to come across. Any comments which are not PG13 may be removed without notice. Thank you ♥

The Gate, the one thing stopping an ancient evil returning to the realm of Veridun. The Key, the one thing that could ever unlock it. When the Key is stolen, Nyal Belthorne, a powerful warlock who only ever wanted to help people, must team up with the Gate Keeper, a demigod determined to get the Key back, no matter the cost. As they travel the realm they learn secrets about the history of Veridun and the gods that created it, all in a rush to retrieve the Key before the Gate is unlocked, and Veridun is thrown into peril. Book One in the Veridun Duology, written in 2017. Cover by @scmimi

Detective. Judge. Executioner. In an icy, Victorianesque world, a harsh god rules, and He has one law: a life for a life. Konrad Savast is the Malykant: detective, judge and executioner in one. It's kill and be killed in Konrad's world, and his unhappy duty to mete out his Master's implacable justice. The body of an aristocrat lies in the mist-shrouded reaches of the Bone Forest. Her killer has signed their own death warrant; but first, Konrad must learn who could have wanted the delightful Lady Rostikova dead... With a pair of bloodthirsty ghosts to assist him, Konrad will hunt her ladyship's killer the length and breadth of the city - and stop at nothing to finally bring them down. Classic murder msytery meets the supernatural in this tale of dark justice, deduction and black magic.

[LGBTQ+ FANTASY NOVELLA] Arumni, a land of peace and prosperity, of happiness and magic, where people of all kinds can live long, successful lives. A land where magic is as abundant as water, flowing through everything in the realm. A land of beauty. This is not the land Eli Fawn is pulled into through the mirror in his bedroom. The Arumni that meets him is one of suffering and death and control. Ruled by an unknown being harnessing the magic of the realm for its own good. There seems to be no hope of ever defeating the almighty evil and turning the land back to the way it was. Except Eli, who most suspect is the one spoken of in an ancient prophecy foretelling the defeat of the evil controlling the realm. Pulled into another realm in order to save himself, Eli must now find a way to save everyone and figure out who he is along the way. Thanks to @chemistric for the cover