Lenora did not have a wonderful life. After her engagement to Prince Ronan is broken, she loses everything... her reputation, her home, and her family. Starving on the streets, she dies angry and bitter at how her life unfolded... Only to wake up in her old bed, fifteen again, five years before she died. Now she must struggle to change her fate, and the fate of those around her. This time she won't trust in something as flimsy or changeable as love. No, this time she'll have the power and the money to protect herself. Lenora has already lost everything once. She's not going to lose again. No matter what the cost. (Cover submitted by @QueenHelmer)

Jade Harris needs money for college. Nolan Chambers needs a ticket out of Bellcreek. The unlikely pair come together to fool their classmates into thinking they're a love sick couple to obtain the grand prize for prom king and queen-a college scholarship and a trip to Europe. It'd be easy if everyone didn't think Jade cheated on her ex. It'd be even easier if Nolan wasn't an unbearable grump. Regardless of the odds being against them they don't give up, desperate to win the prize. Or maybe there's something else keeping them from throwing in the towel... TW: Death of a parent, slut shaming

Powerless in a family of Necromancers, Ezra has struggled to fit in his whole life. Going off to a normal college life seemed like the perfect place to escape the harsh realities of home. But when the girl he's had a crush on since they were eight is forced into an arranged marriage with another, darker, Necromancer family, Ezra returns and does the only thing he can to save her - he volunteers to take the test that will name him a full Necromancer, and her betrothed - if he survives. During the test, Ezra learns he isn't as powerless as he thought. Secrets and hidden truths are revealed that are all connected to the Reinhardt family, all of whom were thought to have been killed by the Necromancer's worse enemy, the Witches. Witches that are hell-bent on ridding the world of the 'black arts'. With the help of an unlikely ally and a raven familiar, Ezra has the power to save the girl he loves and his kind, too, if he can master it in time. ~Highest rank: #7 in Paranormal: 3/22/18, Featured in Paranormal: 12/5/17 ~ Genre: Paranormal/Fantasy ~ Completed

"I am fatal. Everything I touch crumbles to ashes right in front of me and the images of those I 'accidentally' kill haunt me, will always haunt me. I am made to be feared, I am made to be hated...and then he came along. He should fear my touch but this time it was I who was scared of proximity and his life." Annalise Curtin is cursed with a touch that kills which leaves her lonely. She is sent to Bellatord Academy of Survival Skills and Knightship, to train as a Knight by her family. At the academy she kept away from her fellow students as she is lethal and short tempered. Guilt ridden Annalise has sworn never to get close to people but all her defences face grave danger when witty and charming, Jayden Wallace compete with her for Knights Championship. She is dangerous but he is unbeatable. Is curse and Annalise's unfriendly attitude enough to keep determined Jayden away? Because what she doesn't know yet is, what Jayden wants, Jayden gets...Can he love what everyone else fears? Note: Final part of Can you series. first two are NOT AT ALL CONNECTED. And this could be read as stand alone. But I do recommend you read them for fun! XD cover by @toohottobetrue

Seventeen-year-old Liss Taylor wants nothing more than to be normal. All she wants is to graduate high school, go to college, and marry her childhood sweetheart. But she knows normal is something she can never be. The constant nightmares of desolate wastelands and the tattoo she was born with are proof enough; normal is not in her future. A Darkness is now creeping into her town. A Darkness which is weaving its way into the fears of those around it, causing terror to come alive and death to stalk the night. Who is the new guy in school? What part does he play in all of this, and why does he seem to awaken a piece of her she never even knew existed? Now Liss is in a race against time, joined by friends, old and new. It will take her places unknown and show her things she never dreamed possible. Will she be able to rise above the darkness and save those she loves, or will she lose everything, and succumb to the evil known as the Weaver of Darkness?

Morgana was anything but ordinary. She had no memories of the time before she was fifteen years old, of the time before she'd appeared out of nowhere on a young woman's doorstep. She was haunted by strange, scarily realistic nightmares that not even the doctors could explain away. And there wasn't a trace of her anywhere, no records, no missing persons reports, nothing. But no one ever bothered to dwell on that thought for long. At least . . . not until a strange man appeared out of nowhere just as she had. But he remembered. And he triggered something within her, something instinctual, an unexplainable, petrifying terror. But by the time Morgana found out why, it was too late. She'd already been caught up in the web of this man's twisted thousand year obsession. And he wasn't just about to let her go. ✔Completed

COMPLETED. A tear slides down my cheek and my assaulter stands upright again, sending me a smirk as he wipes the tear away. His canines are splattered with scarlet blood -my blood- and when I touch the place he bit me with my finger, it comes back covered in red. "I'll see you soon, Cami. You'll see, things will only be more exciting from here." He turns his back to me to walk away but suddenly stops, turning his head back to me. "Has your sister mentioned me at all?" My mouth falls open and no sound comes out so he just shakes his head with a laugh. "Ah... she likes to keep me a secret. Until the next, Camilla..." And with that, he is gone right before my eyes. It's as if the bubble pops because when I close my eyes and open them again, the halls are completely empty and I'm panting against the wall. I bring my hand to the bite on my neck. Nothing. It comes back clean. A terrified sigh escapes my lips and I slide down the wall, staring into emptiness. °°°° Copyright All Rights Reserved@2016 Sophia Kjeldbjerg

SEQUEL TO FROZEN TEARS. COMPLETED. "Hey darling," a dark man with vampire red eyes greets me with a sudden hand curling around my neck and lifting me off the ground. He tilts his head and looks behind me as I claw at his hands, trying my best to get away from his powerful hold that doesn't seem to want to let me go. I don't need to breathe, but dammit it hurts when his nails dig into my skin. "I saw your little friend walk in here, and I'm more than happy to have a taste." "I'm not exactly sharing," I hiss through gritted teeth, and with a throaty laugh he drops me to the floor. I'm back up in a second, lunging for him with canines extended. // NO PICTURES THAT I USED TO MAKE THE COVER ARE MINE // Copyright 2016 - Sophia Kjeldbjerg. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be copied, reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted to anyone. It cannot be transmitted or copied by any means - such as by electronical devices, photocopies, recordings, mechanicals or any other forms - without prior written permission by the author herself. Copying this story is a violation of the copyright law.

She belonged to the current generation of Werewolf hunters. For centuries the hunters had kept the rogue populations in Check. Though they posed no threat to Were clans neither were they friendly. She was a thoroughbred hunter. Brave enough to venture alone into deep forests and deserts. All life was sacred to her. She was at peace with herself for killing rogues as she knew how great a threat they were to human kind. At present she was visiting the Were council with her elders. Rogues had become a problem these days. Humans and were clans were both at risk. The council was deeply concerned. She was attentively standing behind her elders, giving her protection to these respectable men & women. Her eyes were fixed on the main exit. As the door opened she smelled very delectable male fragrance. She had never seen a more handsome man before. He had raven black hair, pale skin and blue eyes, a perfect specimen. He fixated his eyes on her. Their intense gaze interlocking, as if they were the only two persons on Earth. His lips were mumbling "mate". Can she be mate to this beautiful person. He strode confidently through the crowd. Approaching her he looked silently into her eyes and took off her gladiator mask. Her long red hair falling freely on her shoulders reaching her back. All eyes were mesmerized by her beauty, the pale skin, hazel eyes and perfectly sharp features. The handsome man leaned forward and kissed her. She felt sparks all over her body. The man smiled. His canines were out, he marked her then and there sealing her fate forever. "Mine"

SEQUEL TO DEVIL'S LITTLE LOVE. After 5 years of forgetting Alexander now Ariel has come back to the town with her friends for vacation. But she doesn't know that the BEAST OF THE CASTLE is waiting for her since 5 years. What will happen now when Alexander is all set to get his little love back? will Ariel remember her past? What new turn will there life take? READING THE PREQUEL IS NOT COMPULSORY BUT THE BOOK WILL HAVE REFERENCES FROM THE PREQUEL AND SO IT WILL BE MY ADVICE THAT YOU READ THE PREQUEL. #3 in dark king #10 davidhandy #3 littlelove