She was the goddess of death, the ruler of the underworld. Names followed her through the ages-Death, Reaper, and Devil-but she favored one above all: La Muerte (a spanish term for Death)For a thousand years, she had judged the wicked, ruling with both mercy and mercilessness, feared in the underworld and whispered about even in the heavens. La Muerte often wandered Earth,Tonight, she stood before the ancient Di Carlo palace .The Di Carlo family had long been allies of demons, their home a gateway between the underworld and the mortal realm. Inside, the last Di Carlo patriarch lay dying, his breath weak . She entered his chamber like a shadow , "You've come," he rasped, nodding toward the cradle where a newborn slept. "I felt your Call . What do you want, old man?" her voice cut through the silence, sharp yet curious. "Protect him- my bloodline," he whispered."In exchange, take my life, my soul-whatever you wish." Her crimson eyes flickered as she studied the infant. "A fair trade," she murmured. "I will give him my blaze to shield him, but one day, I will take it back .And I will name him myself." The old man nodded, his last breath slipping away as she leaned toward the child. "Lucifer," she said softly, her voice carrying both power and promise.The deal was struck . Twenty-six years later, the infant named Lucifer Salvatore Di Carlo, No longer a fragile infant, he was now the devil of the mortal world-ruthless, dominant, and feared by all who dared to cross him. the blaze that protected him- It had fueled his rise to power, sharpening his mind and hardening his heart. He had no weaknesses. No love. No mercy. Until she returned. La Muerte came to reclaim what was hers, as the deal had promised. And he wanted her.Not out of gratitude. Not out of reverence. But with a mad, obsessive desire that bordered on insanity. The goddess of death had unknowingly created her greatest adversary-and her most devoted worshiper.

Fear the dark. Bar the doors. Don't breathe a word. Wait for the Hooded Men to save you. The people of Nictaven live in fear of the night; governed by magic no one save a few can control, in a land plagued by demons and cannibal tribes, and isolated from all other worlds for centuries, they're right to. Only the Unspoken, a secretive guild of warriors linked with the land and its magic, provide any safety when darkness falls. For centuries, it has stayed like this. But in an abandoned crypt worlds away, Jordan Haverford is about to change that. It wasn't quite the holiday he had been hoping for. Plunged into a world where who you are and what you believe can kill you, a world of demons and knives in the dark and wars fought from behind the doors of the rich, Jordan's gentle Oxford upbringing isn't quite sufficient preparation. Instantly a pawn in a deadly game, separated from his sister and watched from the shadows by an assassin with a vendetta, he finds himself in the company of an Unspoken who has an uncanny knack for finding the Gifted - and Jordan can't seem to get rid of him. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © SEHarrison/Elinor Harrison *This book has previously been partly stolen and published on Amazon without my permission. I only post my work on Wattpad - please notify me if you find it anywhere else! Thank you.* The gorgeous cover is by Acacia H. - Caysaaaa on Wattpad!

Jordan Haverford is stuck between hunting demons, committing crime, and trying not to die from either. All he wants is to go home, but his chances look bleaker than ever. ***** Balancing his education in magic and demon-hunting with an apprenticeship to the assassin Arlen Blackheart is hard enough. Keeping his sister safe and avoiding assassination by Arlen's fanatic ex-student at the same time is pushing Jordan to breaking point. As he is drawn deeper into the life of an Unspoken and the knife-edge politics of the assassins' guild, shedding his old self - and his aspirations of escape - might be the only way to stay sane. Darker things are stirring at Nictaven's borders - the Whispering Wall is showing signs of strain, and sickness haunts the outer settlements, creeping closer to Shadow's Reach with each passing day. Within the city, the dead grow restless. Wonderful cover by Acacia Heather - Caysaaaa on Wattpad! Book Two of the Whispering Wall series ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © giveitameaning/S E Harrison 2020 (this story is currently only authorised to be on Wattpad.com under this account - if you are reading it elsewhere it is an illegal copy or mirror site where you may be at risk of malware)

Jordan Haverford has three names and a target on his head. Suffering from a dead Angel's torture, split between crime and magic, and faced with his worst job yet, the last thing he needs is a blood debt. - The light season has arrived in Nictaven, and with it the city of Shadow's Reach is rebuilding after the ravages of the past season. But the threat of war hangs heavy over the new peace as the High Lord Harkenn recovers from an assassination attempt, and it doesn't look as though the Angels are finished. Despite the tense political atmosphere, Jordan's time with the assassins' guild has only increased, and creeping ever closer is the job its leader has forced on him, the one thing he vowed he'd never do - murder. Add to that the threat of retribution for the Angel he helped kill - and who left him with scars he's not sure he will ever recover from - and the fact that he can't seem to get along with his sister Grace anymore no matter how hard he tries, the light season has not brought him the salvation he had hoped. It's about to get a whole lot worse. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © S E Harrison/giveitameaning 2022 Cover Photo by Duncan Sanchez on Unsplash

War is coming to Shadow's Reach, and Jordan Haverford plans to be ready when it does - there are debts to repay. ***** The lodestone expedition to the South Plains has returned a shadow of the party that went - and it brings back news that is far from hopeful. The Whispering Wall is beginning to fail, and Lucifer's experiments must be stopped before the damage becomes irreversible. As Arlen Blackheart plots to win a leadership battle against a man he cannot find, and Nova battles past demons to find a way to win an impossible war, Jordan Haverford has set his sights on revenge. The one person he gave everything to protect has been taken from him, and he does not plan to take it quietly. Marick Silversong must die, and the Annexe must be subdued. Jordan will be whoever he needs to be to get her back. From now on, all bets are off. He's coming. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © S E Harrison/giveitameaning 2025 Base Cover Photo by Mohamed Nohassi on Unsplash

In a world shaped by myths, tribes, and the echoes of ancient powers, Kaizer is no ordinary boy. Born into darkness and struggle, he emerges from the treacherous depths of the Dark Forest as an 11-year-old survivor, scarred by battles and tempered by his will to live. But Kaizer does not dream of being a hero-he craves freedom, adventure, and the power to define his own destiny in a world riddled with secrets, corruption, and forgotten histories.

The armies are amassing, time is short for the defenders and their armies aren't in place. Will Jessa and those with her be enough to stop the invading armies? Will they be able to free the captive dragons? Will Lexin fall but the others manage to survive? Will Jessa and Dhiren be able to have a life together once the fighting is over or will they be two of the fallen? It has been a long journey for them and myself. I started the trilogy years ago in long hand. I had never meant for it to become so long. When I discovered wattpad I knew that Jessa's story would be one of the ones I would tell on here. I hope you all have enjoyed the journey, even with the long gaps in between the stories. I hope the final installment of the trilogy does justice to the first two parts. Enjoy!

What happened to Jessa and Dhiren? Do they safely turn to gold dragons or will they fail before they even begin? What about the traitor that brought enemies through the elven lands? This is a sequel to The Adventures of Jessa. It is part two of a three part trilogy and it must be read in order to make sense.

An infant is found to be the only survivor of a human village just outside of the elven forest. The elves come to investigate not wanting the dead bodies to cause problems. They find the infant with her dead mother surrounded by dead invaders. There is no identity, no way to find relatives, and no way of even knowing if the father of the baby survived elsewhere. The elves try to find a human home for the infant and fail. The general of the elven army and his wife the high priestess of their goddess take the child in and teach her of the ways of the elves. Yet all good things must come to an end, at eighteen years of age, far younger than the elven youth trained by the girl's adoptive father she is told that there is no more that they can teach her and she must now leave and make her way in the human world. Now she must embark on living in the human world that she never knew leaving behind the only life, the only people she's ever known. Just what is Jessa going to do now and how is she going to fit into this world, when she never fit into the world she's leaving behind?