The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Aylin Turner has lived a quiet life amongst her pack, Dark Moon. Having lost her parents at a young age, she kept her head down at all times. They were lost in a war against demons. Her life was full of mistreatment by her other pack members, and her own mate, the Alpha, rejected her. The one thing in her life that she always looked forward to was ripped away from her. Finally having enough, Aylin leaves her pack, assuming the life of a rogue. She isn't on her own long before she's captured by rogues. But not ordinary rogues, rogue soldiers. Ezekiel Malin, the Rogue King. A dangerous, and cruel wolf. Never showing mercy to anyone who crosses his border. Killing without a moments hesitation. When Aylin enters his life, all the values he's lived by are questioned. Aylin, herself, is unsure of how to react to such a formidable, dangerous wolf.

Katarina Night has been alive since the Salem Witch Trials in 1692. Surprise Surprise, she's a witch. Since her mother was caught and burnt alive for doing witch craft, Kat has been in the care of her aunt. Now it's the modern day, Kat lives in New York with her cat, Salem. Working as a bartender, Katarina only tries to live her life as normally as she can. Yet fate has different ideas. Damien Blackwood; CEO of Blackwood Industries, millionaire and top bachelor. The handsome gentlemen has a secret of his own. Will he reveal his true identity? What happens when the most powerful witch in the world and the mysterious Damien bump into each other? Will sparks fly? Or will everything end in hell fire? "I'm in love with the Devil." "She has magic in her fingers and devilry in her bones." ***** "Oh kitten...still so young and pure." Damien stalks towards me; my back pressing against the door. "Funny, Damien. You're the one who wants to taint me. Bring me into the darkness." "That's where the fun is." He traps me behind his arms. His towering frame leaning over me. "No matter how hard I try...you will still come after me?" "Of course I would. I love you." "We're creatures of the underworld...we can't afford to love." ***** -Graphic Content! -Mature Content! -Graphic Language -Violence 16+ I'm serious guys. This story will have a lot, A LOT, of mature scenes and a lot of graphic content. I'm warning you.

"Malfoy?" I repeated. "Kiss me." He said, suddenly. "Might as well start now." He looked at me expectantly, so full of desire, that I couldn't breathe for a moment. The emotion in Draco's eyes was something far different from the need I had grown used to seeing in Ron's eyes. Draco was looking at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered at that very moment, his eyes devouring me hungrily as if they couldn't believe that I was really in front of him. In spite of myself, I stepped further into his embrace, pressing a hand to his chest. His hand remained on my face, still but a whisper of a touch, as if afraid that if he pushed, this fragile moment would shatter beyond repair. I stared up at him, confused by his hesitation. These were just lessons, right? I was so used to kissing Ron that this was strange, what made it even stranger was that it was Malfoy I was going to kiss. His hand unconsciously drifted to my waist, and he pulled me closer gently, making it clear that this was my choice, and I could break the embrace if I wished. His face came closer to mine, slowly but steadily, and it stopped just centimeters from mine. He was so close now, that I could see a faint scar on his lower lip. If I just moved my head a bit... ••••• When Ron cheats on Hermione because she won't satisfy him sexually, Hermione makes a deal with Draco Malfoy that will change her life forever, for better ...or worse. ••••• Warning: Contains mature content such as bad language and sexual themes. Also, mentions of rape and triggering themes. Now in editing by SirenSong55 Highest rank: #1 in Dramione #50 in fanfiction #1 in romance Cover by @khmbrleya

After running away with her baby sister from her abusive father, Juliana bumps into the last person she would expect to help her. He was rough, dangerous and extremely powerful. He tempted Juliana in ways no one has ever done before but with someone adamant on keeping them apart, will their love prevail? WARNING: Sexual content ***** He walked up to me and sat on the bed next to me. He jaw tightened, I could tell he was getting angry. "Stop being so controlling and leave me alone, I'm not having this conv-" I began but stopped as he smashed his lips against mine and moved his hand to cup the area between my thighs. "Stop fùcking playing with me" He said as he started rubbing me through the outside of my shorts. COMPLETED: MARCH 2020 - JUNE 2020 ***** HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 love #1 romance #1 mature #1 mafia #1 drama #1 bad boy #1 billionaire Cover made by @mbaliey83

"Few people can say they have managed to escape death once, but not many can say they have escaped death twice. After a potions mishap and muggle car accident, I somehow managed to survive. The car accident took two loved ones from me. I continuously reminded myself not to take my luck in surviving for granted. The Wizarding World has drastically changed over the past year. What we believed to be ancient history was back." Bradley Willis is about to begin her sixth year at Salem Academy of Sorcery. Things are different this year and not just because of the soon to be war. On top of falling in love with her ex-boyfriends best friend, Bradley begins developing a strange ability that puts her at risk.

Hera. Named after a goddess and she's powerful. Chased after by the mikealsons for 500years only having Katherine by her side, struggling with PTSD, She's lonely and has a need to belong somewhere. Somewhere where he can't find her. You are Hera, 1st person perspective!!

In a world where vampires, werewolves, and witches exist, a human girl not only finds one loving mate, but two, and they are not fond of each other.

[Completed novella: Imperial Monarchy- starting from chapter 63 where the mafia king ended.] A/N: besties, if u choose to read this story, know that this story is being edited, read at your own risk! I warned you! --------------------------------------- i had to look up at him since he was so close to me. i backed up hitting the wall, his body pressed on mine. "you want to know why i get all worked up when i see other guys around you? do you want to know why i get so angry when you treat other guys so innocently?" i nodded my head he groaned & ran a hand through his hair "you really are clueless aren't you!" when i didn't reply he spoke again "because you make me feel things aurora! i cant control myself! every time i see another guy around you i want to rip them to shreds!" he yelled "why on earth would you feel things?! you don't even like me Leo!" i retorted "I DO!" --------------------------------- an angel meets a devil. They both were so different yet so similar. In the end they both learned the same lesson; that Love is a strength not a weakness. this story is set in a Dystopian era Where Mafias, Gangs & Mobs gained control over everything. They flipped the world upside down creating their own system. the only way to survive is to abide by their rules. Aurora Amherst. a 21 year old girl. Kind, compassionate and has a strange sense of humor. Enjoys hacking for fun. isn't scared to speak her mind. Leonidas Gambino. Leader of the Sicilian Italian Mafia; the strongest mafia on this earth. He is brutal, violent and without an ounce of mercy in his body. He is the description of the devil. He controls everything from the down low. what happens when she hacks into his Mafia's system "accidently"? This is their story. ~TW: contains dumbass M.C Very toxic, bipolar but hot love interest lastly, fights with google translate Note: there's no smutt (this story is PG)

𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕦𝕟𝕘: 𝐁𝐞𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐥𝐛𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐝. Aylin lebt im Waisenhaus. Sie hat niemanden. Doch eines Tages erhält sie einen Brief. Erlebe mit, wie dieser Brief ihr ganzes Leben schlagartig verändert. Ist sie bereit dafür? Und noch viel wichtiger: Will sie das überhaupt? Es gibt Menschen, die verabscheuen einander. Dann gibt es noch welche, die immer sympathisch erscheinen, es aber keinesfalls sind und dann gibt es noch mich... Ich weiß nicht, wo man mich unserer Gesellschaft zuordnen kann. Das Einzige, was ich weiß, ist, dass ich keinesfalls sympathisch erscheine. Und ich errege auch keine Aufmerksamkeit. Deswegen versteh ich auch nicht, wieso ich plötzlich wahrgenommen werde, obwohl ich die ganzen anderen Jahre doch auch nicht wahrgenommen wurde. 𝖳𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖺𝗎𝗌𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗍: Es war menschenleer. Niemand würde mich sehen, wenn ich springen würde. Niemand. Ich zweifelte kurz. Dann spürte ich, wie die Entschlossenheit und der Wunsch des Todes, des Glücks, Oberhand gewannen. Endlich zweifelte ich nicht mehr, nein. Ich fragte mich nur, was danach kommen würde. Was passierte nach dem Tod? Mit mir? Mit den Menschen hier? Ich würde es gleich herausfinden. Jetzt. Ich sprang vom Geländer. Fühlte, wie der Wind meine Haare verknotete. Spürte, wie sich meine Kleidung enger anfühlte. Es fühlte sich an, als würde ich fliegen. Ich genoss es. Genoss diesen Moment der Freiheit. Diesen Moment des Muts. Genoss diesen Flug. Angefangen: 10.06.2020 Beendet: 17.04.2021 *Diese Geschichte wurde geschrieben als ich noch jünger war, was man trotz mancher überarbeiteter Kapitel erkennen kann :)