"Did she mean a lot to you, Eero? Did the visha toxin running through her veins make your blood boil just like hers?" He snarled at Eero. Eero remained silent, walking slowly closer to her killer. Silas laughed, "She called your name, begging for you to save her. Where were you?" Eero clenched his fists, he could feel the anger wanting to take over. His feral side rising to the surface. It knew just as he did that Silas would see his end right here. Right now. "What was her name, again? Parton? Penelope?" The golden eyes sparkled sinisterly. He lazily reached for his sword, a smirk playing on his lips. Eero stopped just out of arms length from Silas. His blue eyes flashed as another fiery boulder was launched. Runes started to form on his skin, stark against the pale of his flesh. His fingers elongated into claws and his build grew in height. Inky blackness started to flow from his form in deadly tendrils. Silas sat in quiet shock at the creature before him. He had heard the rumors of Eero's true form, and knew it was horrific enough to make Eero fall the first time around considering he was the one to send the witch to cast her curse. But he hadn't realized just how terrifying Eero's beastly side was. Another catapult sent a fiery boulder, casting light into the darkening throne room. The light revealed the pointy teeth sitting in Eero's snarling mouth. Silas swallowed the lump in his throat. He should have known. He should have known that this creature, the creation of his own actions, would come back for him. "Her name," the words came out like gravel from the looming beast, causing a shiver to run along Silas' spine, "was Payton."

when is a monster not a monster? oh, when it is loved.

"L -let go of me." "No," he growls harshly, nibbling on my earlobe. I bite my lip to hold back a moan, whimpering from the chaos going on inside of my body. "I'm never going to let you go, beautiful," he mumbles against the crook of my neck.

Amara Chapman, an extraordinarily beautiful yet shy, unassuming girl, is torn from her home and all she'd ever known when her grandmother suddenly passes away. Reluctantly sent to live with her estranged father in Chicago, he wants nothing to do with her other than to collect the government benefits from becoming her guardian. He locks her away in his filthy basement for the next two years, holding her captive, abusing her - barely keeping her alive. She finally escapes one night, nearly broken beyond repair after a brutal beating and miraculously winds up at Northwestern Hospital. There, she meets Dr. Aristide Sinclair, a 23 year old prodigy who saves lives by day...and kills by night. After killing his own neglectful parents, he inherited his family's vast fortune. When he's not saving lives or taking them, he likes to collect things...beautiful things...the very best of things. Will it be a case of out of the frying pan and into the fire for Amara, or will they find salvation in each other? 🏆Winner of The Best Overall Story at The Moonshine Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The Star Blazer Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The RYID Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The Chaos 4 Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The Chillin Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The Rose Awards 2018 🥈2nd Place ChickLit Winner of The Runaway Awards 🥈2nd Place Teen Fiction Winner of The Monthly Queen Awards 🥈2nd Place ChickLit Winner of The Rough Diamond Awards 🥈2nd Place ChickLit Winner of The Rise Awards 🥈2nd Place ChickLit Winner of The Solstice Awards 🥉3rd Place ChickLit Winner of The Plum Awards ⭐️ Rated #1 in Serial Killer by Wattpad

" I brought you a surprise Alpha " The one holding me, Jaxon I suppose said. The alpha lifted his head and it was as if the world froze. His green eyes were mesmerizing to look into and he had soft pink lips that were just kissable. I studied the rest of him for a bit until looking back into his eyes which were pitch black dark. He got up and made his way over to us. He was about 6'5 and held more power than I could hold in my entire life. Once in front of us he took me from Jaxon softly holding my scruff and laid me on the palm of his other hand and as an instinct I curled up into the tiniest ball I could form which was just a bit bigger that a tennis ball " Leave us " He said to the men who quickly left and went back outside to guard. When the doors slammed shut it made me jump and shiver but the shivering soon subsided when the alpha put his hand on my back and started petting me which made me purr lowly. When I opened my eyes he was staring straight at me and had serious face on. " You are mine now kitten " ************************ This was one of my first books on Wattpad so please spare me. I know it isn't high quality reading as it was very rushed so don't be triggered when we jump from plot to plot.

*Ophelia June Clarke* She was soft, sweet and nice. Her mother sheltered her from the world while the rest of her siblings got to venture out. *King Zeus* He was the great ruler of the skies and western land. He had led his people to prosperity. He had led his people through victories. Now after nearly 200 years without a soulmate he wanted to be done. Little did he know his last soulmate ball would be his greatest.

#1 IN MERFOLK (06.2022) #1 IN MERPEOPLE (07.2022) #1 IN MERS (07.2022) #1 IN FAY (08.2021) #1 IN FAIRIES (10.2021) #1 IN MERMAID (10.2021) #2 IN ROMANCE (10.2022) #3 IN MERMAN (08.2021) WATTY WAITLISTED _____________________________________ "Fairies?" "They're nothing like your human's stories of fairies. They're not sparkly, small or kind." She inhaled sharply. "They're far from kind and far from small. They're strong and powerful beings that've walked the earth since the beginning just as the mers." Bodhi gazed out the window to the sea. "Fays and mers have warred against each other since the dawn of time." * * * The day that humans manage to capture merfolks and display them for the world to see in an aquarium is here... A mer prince was snatched from his home... An artist named Meredith wins a free trip to the most internationally famous aquarium... Only for Meredith to stumble across the dark truth of the aquarium. The aquarium is only a cover up for a war between two ancient, powerful beings-fays and mers. ____________________________________ *REVIEWS* "Damn, can I just say that this story is so well done. Like this plot is so well written and I love the details and all the banter." - CKinzer030 "This book is amazing!! I've reread it so many times. It's just so awesome!!!" - purplewave11 "I'm seriously addicted to reading this now more than any other story I've read on this app. Your writing is incredible." - AngelWarriorX1 "-this whole book is amazing, binge worthy, I'm addicted..." - EstefanyLondono "Absolutely loving Glass Prison! Instantly one of my favorite books ever-" - dizzyhoots --------------------------------- Cover by Andie S.E. Original Story by Andie S.E. Published date: April 2019 Young Adult: Strong language & violence Status: paused **Credit me if you use my story as inspiration**

TRAILER IN CHAPTER 1 #1 Memories 10/10/2019 #1 Hurt 27/09/2019 #1 Werewolf 04/07/2019 #1 Blind 09/02/2020 #1 Time 10/06/2020 There are three of them They are ruthless They are cursed They are Immortal They are the HellHounds. ****** They were a legend. A story. But all legends are based off of truth. "Don't go out after dark," My father said. "Don't go anywhere alone," My father said "Don't go deep into the woods, for that is where he waits," My father said. I never broke a rule. I was a good girl. But my question always was, what do I do when the monster comes out to play? *** I was blind, so I slowly walk forward, not knowing where he is exactly. But I use my senses. I let this connection pull into a direction. As I slowly walk ,I reach my hand out, "Where are you?" I asked quietly. A big and calloused hand touches my own. From that one touch, electric shocks courses through my body, a strange and warming sensation. I flinched and gasped in fright. The big and strong hand gently grabs mine and softly pulls me forward. A breath hits my face slightly. I was right in front of him. He leans down toward my ear, his lips almost touching it. His breath makes chills run over my neck as he whispers very quietly with a deep and rough voice, "Here I am." *** If you want this book to make sense to you, I would suggest you read Book 2 of my Blood Moon Pack series, it completed and ready to read. You can still read this as stand alone, however there is more information held in Book 2.

(Currently Being Edited) In a world run by the primal creatures of the dark; tiny, beautiful, human Josephine Bluebell Elliots has remained in hiding her entire life. But nothing can keep a male from his mate, especially not the Regal Alpha of the Highlands. But can such a weak little human survive the rugged and cutthroat world of the Legends? ----- Completed (Revising) Book One of the Night's Mate Series April 16, 2017- December 23, 2018 WORD COUNT: 67,524 All Right's Reserved Mature Content

She was followed by Ares, who left bloodshed in her wake. ✖ ✖ ✖ Lightless. It was Lightless, not quite dark enough to be darkness. But, somewhat in between dark and light. All most as if, you put your hands on your eyes, to block the raging sun. But, the sun still got though, creating a soft pink glow. It was like that. I softly groaned as my stiff body, awoked. Hot hands, pull me closer into the hard object of heat. "Shhhh, Rest angel." I groaned, again. Closing my eyes again. This time, it was dark.