In the hidden town of Nowhere, Louisiana hides a secret. A secret that's been guarded closely since the founders - a group of rebel slaves possessing the juju - had created the town from the burning ashes of their master's plantation. The secret that's been closely guarded for hundreds of years? A god lives there and protects the town. The rules of the god's blessing are simple: stay within the town's borders and nothing can harm you, never leave the town's magical border, one person in each generation must always give up their magic to re-strengthen the town's barrier, and the most important: never tell an outsider the secret. Fast-forward a few centuries and Lavender Fletch, a descendant of one of the original slaves, is chosen to give up her magic in service to the god. Across the street, Indigo Byrd, moves in. 12 years ago his sister and Lavender's best friend, Violet, disappeared. He enlists Lavender's help in uncovering what really happened all those years ago. Blocked by the townsmen at every turn, they must rely on each other if they are going to find out the truth and escape with their love and their lives intact. Will Lavender give up her powers to the god? Will Indigo ever find out what happened to his little sister? Will they both be killed before they admit that they want each other? And perhaps the most important question, what does the god want with them both?

*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*

[MIW] [One-Shots] Everyone else is doing it, so why can't I? A collection of whatever my deranged mind comes up with.

I'm hiding my sugar daddy from my best friend, I know she wouldn't approve of us together. He not only makes sure I have money in my bank account, spending money, and my bills are paid. He also makes my heart race, my hands clammy, and makes me sweat. I think I might be falling for him also. Oh and did I forget to mention he's my best friend's dad.

The first time I laid my eyes on her, I knew she was the one. From her beautiful skin color to her perfect smile. Sadly, she would never want to be with me. She only sees me as her servant. It all started my first day on the job. She answers the door and I just stare in amazement. "You must be Ryan?" She looked me up and down as she admired my attire. I had on a torn up, flimsy V-neck with a pair of white shorts and my everyday shoes. My white busted up Reebok. I wiped my dirt stained face, and looked down at my outfit of choice embarrassed a bit. I'm poor if you hadn't guessed it already, Im doing this to raise money to get myself out of the condition that I'm in, but I'll tell you guys about that later on. "Y-Yeah. Ryan B-Birmingham at your service." She chuckled, "Why so nervous? I'm Miranda." She extends her hand out and I kindly shake it. "Nice to meet you Ms. Miranda. You're very beautiful." I smile confidently. She blushes and opens the door a tad bit wider for me to come in. That's the last I could remember. From then on out...I became c o l o r b l i n d. Her skin color wasn't a factor. She was beautiful as hell in my eyes, and I was going to do everything in my power to make her mines. Caution: USE OF STRONG LANGUAGE IN THIS BOOK, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!

"So do I have any competition?" Chris asked curiously. "F-for what?" "Your heart, love." Chris pinned Olivia gently to the wall, her heart racing. She shook her head no. "I've seen the way Marshall looks at you," he murmured. "But I don't think he can handle you like I can." Chris captured her lips in his. Olivia was sure she was melting underneath him. Chris broke the kiss, smirking. "Looks like you have a choice to make." Cover created by @calculus100 Started: April 8, 2018 Completed: November 22, 2018

She's torn between two worlds after escaping something causing her pain for too many years. Until she finds herself on a mysterious island with even more mysterious men. (THE STORY IS NOT COMPLETELY EDITED) (WILL CONTAIN SITUATIONS THAT ARE HARD OR TRIGGERING TO SOME) So sorry I suck at descriptions lol but read it's better inside :))

Zara was a fairly shy girl. She's a friendly introvert back home in New York. She has friends but she wasn't open to making new friends. But that was before she moved to Alabama and met a rather unusual snowflake that spiked her interest and sparked a flame in her that she'd never felt before . Jax was a misunderstood soul. He was a "bad boy". But he never really liked opening up to people he didn't feel close to. For example, he only had one real friend . But he goes through things like everybody else . He believes smoking and drinking will numb the pain his inner thoughts bring. Will he ever stop? Nobody knows. Even after he meets Zara? Probably not. #1 in #antisocial 12/24/18 #2 in #bgwb 11/1/18 💞

Open your heart before you open your mouth Cover by: @geminigraphics