"So what do you do other than intimidate and seduce the shit out of people?" I ask, my enraged tone caused by the fact that I'm tied into a chair. "I kill people." He smiles. His words serious, his grin sarcastic. "Ohh, sniper? You know, that type shit." I challenge, a glare stuck to my face. "Nope, I prefer a blade for...close up contact." He walks behind me, pulling my hair off to the side, whispering down my neck. "A wire around the neck." He runs his index finger up and down my sensitive neck, chilling me to my core. "You like watching people die?" I ask, my voice low in a husky whisper, just as his. "No, I like seeing them beg." He pulls down on my hair, making tilt my head back. The quick movement making me gasp. He kisses my jaw and down my neck as I squeeze my eyes shut. "Don't be afraid little Kitten. I won't hurt you." THANK YOU FOR GETTING ME TO: • number one under #spies • number four under #dolantwins • number two under #graysondolan

" you don't wanna die this way, trust me " " why? I don't even know you " " but I know that you saved me once "

some people say that the most important things in life cannot be seen or even touched; they are felt with the heart. in that case, ethan didn't feel anything at all. his heart had almost become numb as a result of everything he had been through. but when an ordinary but somewhat alluring girl named jess stumbles upon ethan's rough heart, he is instantly captivated. because jess is capable of doing something no other person can do; she makes ethan's heart feel again. - cover by @korslay

In which a young woman goes on a voyage across the Atlantic Ocean, only to fall in love with the captain's son and befriend two passengers. A Grayson Dolan Fanfiction © Ericka | 2017

"I called her evil and she just laughed." 《started: 06.14.17》 《completed: 09.07.17》 Highest rankings: • #2 in #teendrama 08.06.18 • #5 in #teendrama 06.18.18 • #34 in #wattpad 05.04.18 • #44 in #wattpad 05.03.18 © krystalsis

This story includes the text messages, group chats, phone calls, tweets, and letters that are shared between Grayson and Linoy. Grayson is a bit of wealth, being an heir where he lives in France and is expected to be as sophisticated as possible, even if he is only 17 years of age. Linoy is an old soul. Living in Chicago with her mom and niece, she writes spoken word and performs it in an old basement in downtown. It's crazy how one group chat on Twitter can have the power to bring to completely, different people together. One heir, one old soul, one hell of a mess. •.•.•.• I will not be posting original poetry in this book because I know there are snakes out there that will take it without giving credit. So unless I say something, all poetry in this book will be from other people and all credit will be given. Hope you all enjoy this roller coaster of a book! A/n: THE ARTWORK FOR THE COVER IS NOT MINE I ONLY CROPPED IT TO SHOW GRAYSON'S FACE & I ADDED THE TEXT.

"If you ever want to hang out, have a drink, or have sex, I'll be waiting for you in Apartment C."

"fuck the police. you're mine." [short story // completed one shot] sequel: mournings highest rankings: #245 in #teenlove {08.25.18} #704 in #dolantwins {08.30.18} 《started: 07.26.17》 《completed: 07.28.17》 © krystalsis

n. Impasse /ˈɪmpæs/ "situation from which there is no escape" [WARNING: The following book contains strong language, graphic violence, drug abuse & sexual content. Viewers discretion is advised.][Book One] highest rankings; #440 in #dolantwins 《Started: 12.28.16》 《Completed: 01.15.17》 © krystalsis

sel•couth /sel′ko̅o̅th′/ adj. "Unfamiliar, rare, strange & uncommon, yet marvelous." [Book 2: Sequel to Impasse] 《Started: 03.19.17》 《Completed: 04.28.17》 highest rankings • #384 in #dolantwins {08.23.18} • #184 in #wattpad {06.18.18} • #189 in #wattpad {05.04.18} © krystalsis