For years, the faceless terror known as the Hand of Fate has been secretly manipulating the port city of Reyza for her shadowy ends. Those she favors rise in status while those who betray her are never heard from again. When the opportunity to eliminate a powerful dynasty presents itself, the Hand of Fate conspires with a sadistic diplomat who shares the king's bed. Together, they hatch a plan to assassinate their rivals. The plan is flawless-every variable calculated-except for one. On the night the Hand of Fate's hired assassin makes his move, a notorious thief is also making his. Jarle Jadien has had it with the gray-haired harpy whom he serves and succumbs to the greatest temptation of all: The Ensther estate is home to the king's betrothed and a fortune in jewels. When the risky heist takes a disastrous turn, Jarle finds himself in possession of a treasure he has no intention of keeping. Avaren Ensther is beauty and intrigue in one, and a keeper of secrets that reach far beyond Jarle's world of whiskey and disrepute. Reyza's infamous thief has had his heart stolen from under his nose, but time will tell if his sirenic temptress proves worthy. Within the city walls, a retired war-hero investigates the conspiracy and attempts to uphold justice, but his efforts may not suffice to prevent an all-out war. Too many vengeful plots have festered; too much blood spilled. As the moons reach a cataclysmic alignment, unleashing the terrible force of the tides, neither hero, criminal, nor all-powerful monarch; can escape the tendrils of fate.

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart

A legend was told. A corpse so powerful then gods and devils has traveled through realms after realms... But in this journey, The Soul Consumer has came across a realm... Searching for something or someone... All he could remember that is it was precious to him... Soon he will encounter both friendly faces and terrifying foes in his journey to find what he is truly looking for. Is it an ancient object? Or is it someone he wish to seek?

Percy, Annabeth, Hazle, Frank, Leo, Piper, and Jason finally meet. They set out to find Nico, close the doors of death, and stop Gaea from rising. Lots of drama erupts between the seven. Will they even be able to leave the camp?

I was sitting in my garden, watching my sister play in the freshly fallen snow, when all of a sudden I hear an unfamiliar voice behind me. "Whatcha drawing there, Snowflake?"

Your life was full of laughter. You were always happy and always cracking a joke. Then you gave your own life to save a little girl. So when you wake up at North's workshop as the guardian of laughter, it comes as a surprise.

[OC x Creepypasta] Slenderman walks through his woods, as he goes he notices that things are not as they usually are. Following his senses, he finds the cause of their irregularities. It is a dying woman with a young baby in her arms. As he gets ready to rid his forest of the disturbances the woman hands him the baby. He is taken aback but looks over the baby. What will he do when he figures out this baby is not like others? *⚠️Warning: There is vulgar language in this book ⚠️*

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[COMPLETED] Welcome Night Slender, the child of the famous Slenderman. This is her life; lost, confused, and absolutely fucked up. She meets many new people...well beings, some with her, some against. Can she fend for herself in this new land, new horror, or will she adapt and fit in? Do you want to know more about her? Well, read the book! ! COMPLETE ! Cover graciously and awesomely made by Dream_Catcher1233

Set in a world behind walls, two friends must discover who they are and what is real.