𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘯𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘏𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘈𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰'𝘴. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥.

YOUNG GODS, driven to insanity. © sensationale [7.29.17]PO54

It was supposed to be Ares. She was supposed to fall in love with Ares, like her mother told her. But she never was very good at following her mother's rules, was she?

A Cinderella retelling with a Greek mythology twist. She awakens, sprawled out on the palace floor clothed in a ballgown and a mask with no memory of how she got there. She walks through the door to find a ball beyond her imagination overseen by a mysterious winged king. He chooses to dance with her.

ꦼ ༄ ☽༉ ཻུ۪۪ 𝘿𝙄𝙑𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙔 ┊APPLY FIC ❛❛ at the end of the world no one cares that in another time, in another universe your name would be whispered like the myths ❜❜ ꦼ ༄ ☽༉ ཻུ۪۪ 𝘿𝙄𝙑𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙔 ┊ in which the twelve olympian gods get reincarnated into twelve college students drowning in debt who are now plagued with the responsibility of rebuilding a fallen kingdom. OPEN!

''Oh, fuck me.'' ''Don't mind if I do.'' I'd like to think that once this book is finished it will have the power to ruin you. But then again who am I to say so I have no idea what I was on, when I wrote the first few chapters but the grammar is not the best. I seemed to have forgotten what commas are, and that tenses exist. I'll edit this as soon as possible and then continue the story with better chapters, hopefully. Thanks for sticking around or, if you're just discovering this, hi! Can't wait for this to pop up during my job interview.

Warning: The following story is currently editing, please be patient. Soon you will be able to read it in better quality. Being the most conquering Alpha on the surface, seeking blood, hated and terrified by other packs Ares discovers that his mate is the complete opposite of him. Fiding his way for redemption will he be able to be with her and stop the bloodshed, that keeps him alive. Will Kayla's powers be able to save her pack and others? Will she be able to stay by her mates side after all of the suffer? 45th in UNNATURAL. ( this story is not fully edited. Be aware of that)

i have arrows in my eyes that pierce the hearts of nonbelievers. [ finished ]

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.

*unedited* Greek gods and goddesses; that's all just mythology, right? That's exactly what Amara Faye thought before she was greeted by Ares, the Greek god of war. When the sword of Ares, the Greek god of War, is stolen, Ares himself is determined to search every end of the human realm to find it. But what he does not expect is to detect its strong energy source within a beautiful young woman, named Amara Faye. Thus, an adventure begins. Their quest to find his missing sword and its mysterious connection to Amara is not as simple as it would seem. Ares is not the only one who can detect the power that Amara harnesses. With power hungry demons, jealous goddesses, conniving immortal half-siblings, not to mention a pair of matchmaking old ladies, a fake marriage, and an earth-shattering kiss their journey is anything but ordinary. *************************************************************************** COPYRIGHT. PLEASE DO NOT COPY ANYTHING. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.