(Book Two of the Harm and Harmony Series) Status: Completed It has been half a year since Corinna Warren had first arrived in the Eternal Abyss and now has to survive another fourteen and a half more years in the hell dimension. Fortunately, she has not been alone. By her side is the amphibian pianist, Calixte, and the infamous chimaera, Harmony. Though they have been through some difficult times, all is perfect now. They have enough food, a cosy home somehow in this desolate wasteland, and are safe, no longer having to fight against the monsters nearby. But even though no one can die in the Eternal Abyss, nothing can last forever. A new group arrives in the neighbourhood and threatens the newfound peace, taking all of the food, and upsetting the balance of everything that Corinna had tried to establish. But she refuses to give up. She still believes that there can be peace in the Eternal Abyss, and no one has to fight to survive. But that isn't all that Corinna is forced to fight against. The longer she is in the Eternal Abyss, the more memories Corinna loses each day. Rankings: #002- Height Difference (21/12/20) #025- Dark Fantasy (14/12/20) #037- Lesbian Fiction (14/12/20) #052- Beauty and the Beast (14/12/20) #056- Urban Fantasy (21/06/21) #063- Survival (21/06/21) #066- Monster (21/06/21) #069- Fantasy-Romance (21/06/21) #072- Sequel (21/06/21) #086- Written With Pride (21/06/21) #138- Lesbian Romance (14/12/20) #149- Enemies to Lovers (12/08/20) #255- Horror (14/12/20) #542- Slow Burn (15/08/20) #744- Magic (21/06/21) #896- Lesbian (21/06/21)

Alejandro is what you would call a prodigy, a musical genius. Growing up as a blind student of the piano had always been hard. He'd had to prove time and time again that he was worth the effort and eventually clawed his way to the top. But his handicap threatens to shatter his future dreams and aspirations. How on earth is he supposed to play in a symphony if he can't read music? There comes help, there comes hope, and there comes the biggest compromise in the form of love from another man. - Cover by @Anzella

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" He always told me if I ever came into the hand of pirates I'd be beaten to a bloody pulp, locked up and raped before being sold to the highest bidder." Sighing I rolled over, clutching the blankets to me. "But you are a lot nice than he ever was." Praxis didn't seem to know what to say to that, I guess it was a pretty hard thing to follow. "You know your safe here." He didn't mean it as a question but simply a statement. Letting out a little laugh I fully looked at him. "May we sail far tonight because the land is no place for me and there is no where on it I shall ever be safe." "But you are safe in the ocean?" He asked, frowning slightly. I shook my head. "I am destined to die by drowning. It is why we left the ocean though manny believed if we had stayed then my destiny may have changed." "How can you drown where you can breath under water?" He said looking very confused. "I can only breath under water when I want to, witch makes me think that when I die it will be because I choose to." I told him as I began to drift off. ~~~ When a half mer held captive for most of his life finaly escapes he finds that freedom is better than he dreamed, yet with both the fake king of land and the real king of sea hunting him he knows he only has so long to enjoy it. Yet he has one hope, find Eric, the only suviving member of the true royal family and restore him to the throne. Then and only then he could be safe somwhere. But with only a ship full of missfit pirates and their Captine Praxis to help him he realises that there isnt much hope as time run's out.

[LGBTQ/Short Story] I caught my bully kissing another guy. For him, this made ME a nasty little problem. --- Made it to #61 in Short Story Featured on the official @LGBTQ profile

Ardien, the son of Lucifer himself. Andrew, the Don of one of the most prominent Mafia's in the country. Imagine what happens when the devil's son and the mafia's boss meet? (Updates stopped for the foreseeable future) Warning: This is a GAY story. I have no idea where it's going and it's not edited.

BAD BOYS IN LOVE, BOOK 1 When high-school quarterback, Harvey Remington's whole family passes away in a brutal car accident, he loses all will to live. That's until he discovers that he's not completely alone, that there's one survivor; his baby nephew. All hopes of raising the kid himself come crashing down when he's informed that his arch-nemesis' family, the über-rich Kincaids, are the godparents who will be given custody of the baby. With no stable income and no living relatives to support him, getting guardianship seems impossible. The solution? Marriage. ● "Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the union of Gideon Elijah Kincaid and Harvey Zak Remington in holy matrimony. If any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together, let them speak now or forever hold their peace." I press my lips together to prevent myself from shouting at the top of my lungs that I do. Yes, I have a huge problem with marrying my arch-nemesis, and I'd like to be NOT tied to this asshole 'till death' - or for the few years until I'm up on my own feet - thank you very much. Gideon narrows his dark silver eyes at me as he squeezes my hands in his grip, silently warning me to maintain my slipping composure. I take a deep breath and let my eyes wander over to the side - where my very adorable nephew is sitting on Gideon's mom's lap, bouncing excitedly as he watches all the bright lights and decor with the awe-filled wide eyes that only babies can pull off. My heart clenches at the sight because the oblivious baby has no clue that his whole world has been ripped away from under him, that I am the only person he has left. I sigh internally at the unfairness of it all. With a renewed determination to do everything I possibly can to do right by the little human, I steel myself and give Gideon a wide smile, doing my best to make it seem like he's the most important person to me on the planet. I can do this. I can stay married to the bad boy.

The world is darkness...And the light is a boy who lives in the dark. ~♡~♡~♡~♡~ Finally he seemed to finish his counting and started storming off, his lips still buzzing as he walked, stopping directly in front of the nurse's office before knocking almost shyly. I wanted to break that frail little hand. What made him so fucking special? "Rylan, sweetie, is it another headache?" A plump red head in unicorn print scrubs asked, petting his head and shoulder. "Is it your eyes, do you need some drops?" "Um, a punch to the eye actually," he murmured lowly, as if embarrassed, "so drops, some pain killers and ointment would be nice." The nurse took off his mirrored shades, and I gasp as his corpse blue eyes and milky pupils, ringed in a pale violet imprint of my fist hit me full force. He slammed his eyes closed again, wincing at the pain of his black eye. Shit. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! "What the actual hell, man, why are your eyes like that?!" I yelled, approaching him quickly before the nurse shot me a filthy look, making me stop short of him. He growled, whipping around and fixing those dead eyes on me, making my throat slam shut. "Because, I'm blind, you ass!" No. No, fuck, did I really let my temper get the better of me that I beat up a blind kid? Not just a blind kid...I took him in from top to toe, The long blonde curls that lay on his skinny chest, over his paint spattered, pale blue hoodie that I now noticed looked old and worn thin, drooping to nearly the middle of his thighs, his jeans looked like they'd been black about a hundred washes ago were now a worn sickly grey and covered in what was slowly dawning on me, not artistically purposed iron-on patches. His boots were peeling away from their tread and the laces had knots all through them, telling a sad story of being tied together for lack of means to be replaced, all hanging off his slightly too skinny body. I had beaten up a cute, sweet, piss poor little blind kid. Over a fucking desk.

Slums and City is the tale of a rejected albino named Stephan Costa falling in love with the abrasive genius, Cue Beck, with whom he has to take care of a disease ridden orphan in the cruel slums of their city. But things get much more complicated than that. Please Read and Enjoy! :D Story by: Soul Creature Cover by: Soul Creature *Disclaimer* I do not own any of the pictures used to create the cover for this book. They all belong to their original creators. *Please read this profile's description for all disclaimers and warnings.*