|| HIGHEST RANKING - #2 in Mystery || || HIGHEST RANKING - #2 in Vampire || [GENRE WINNER- THE ICE AWARDS 2017] [#1- WINNER- THE MYSTICAL AWARDS] [#1- WINNER- THE MOON AWARDS] [#1- WINNER- THE PURPLE APPLE AWARDS] [#2- WINNER- THE PERFECT PROSE AWARDS] [#2- WINNER- THE HIDDEN GEMS AWARDS] [#2- WINNER- THE BLOOMING AWARDS] [#2- WINNER- THE BEAUTY AWARDS 2017] [#3- WINNER- THE EMINENCE AWARDS] [#3- WINNER- THE B.A.A.] |》 Honorable Mention in 'The Majestic Awards.' |》 Part of the 'Top 5 Most Engaging Books' in 'The Lollipop Awards.' |》 Part of the 'Top 20 Books' in the 'Earnesty Writers Awards.' ____________________________________________ [COMPLETED] "You can't love!" I said, wiping the tears from my face. "And why can't I love?" he said, staring in my eyes. "Because you are just a monster!" I screamed. Grace Wilson is a normal 20 year old who has a miserable life. All she knows is self pity and how to write terrible books. Everything is about to change, when she overhears a conversation. --- Reviews: "This is such a good book. Honestly, never thought I would find such a great book in wattpad." ~ @unpure_angel "The story is well written, and the author's use of words makes you really live the story. The story in itself was very gripping and had the right amount of action and romance. It wasn't predictable and had you guessing from the very start to the end. It's one of those stories that stay in your mind even after finishing it. In conclusion, I would really recommend that you read this book." ~ @sweetiefoona --- Bookcover credit: Ammad Malik ~ @DesignedUp Portfolio: www.designedup.com

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.

I sat behind the couch, scrunched in a fetal position, hiding from the sliver of sun which managed to squeeze its way out from behind the drapes. My tormentor. Once a beloved friend, now it holds me captive behind this couch with nothing to keep me company but some cobwebs and fuzzy dust-bunnies. My newly improved eyes spotted a small, dark colored circular disk amongst the shag carpet. Slowly I eased my way over to it. Score! It's a brown M&M. Popping the tiny sweet treat into my mouth, I carefully chewed...trying not to puncture my lips with my freshly acquired fangs. I smiled. Today is looking up.

"I rejected you." I said it such a calm voice and surprised myself. He stood there across the table staring at me with a face of horror. My claws extended from my hand, pushed deep in my chest and surrounded my still beating heart. "N....o." His voice cracked as he shook with rage, anger, betrayal and heart ache. "I rejected you." My voice coming out softer at and did the finally squeeze on my still beating organ. I drop to the ground and slowly I lost consciousness. "YOU CAN NOT LEAVE ME!!" He screams next to her now lifeless body. "You can...not leave...me." He says as the tears flow from his eyes as he holds her lifeless body. "You left me.." He collapses over her his breath ragged. If you where meant to be would you over come your differences? Or would you go against fate? -Short Stories-

Misty and Kevin

Marks doesn't feel like himself.... .....She's been having weird dreams lately. Bͮ̈̔uͨ̚t̽͊ͬͤ̎̂ ͭ̄̉̏n̂̐o͑ͩͮ̃̆͆ͦ͑͗w͆ͨ̐̊̎ͤ̚ ̈́͌ͯt̿ͪ̍h͛ͫ̆́ͩͤaͫ̒tͮ̚ ͋͊̎͌͐͊ͮ̃ͮy͒̃̉o̍͆ͯ͗͑u̎̓̆̀̂̋̍rͨ͌ͩ̉̈́ͪ ͛̈h͛̿͐ͭ̾̆̓ěͥ̃r͒ͦ͆̆eͤ̀̀͐͒͛̌̉;̔̆̇͆͂͗̀̽ ͒̐̇t͊̒̾̆̂̐üͯ̋ͨ̇̓r͊ͧ͊̓ͩ͗̓̑n̔̎̎ͨ ̊tͩ̏̍̀̀ͬhͯͬͮ̌ē̿̚ ̓ǹ̿̚e̊̔̓x̅̔̓̑̈̈́͋ͫ̓t̓ͥͧͭ͌̈̔̎̓ ̆ͫ͛ͧ͑p̅̓a͒ͥͣ͗̐͌̏̚g͗ͤ̚e͂ͧ̆̆ͭ̈ͣ <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> ,̟̙ Ą̪̜̕ṇ̵͎̩͎͎͚̀ͅd͔͓͟͝ s̗̙̫̰̦̬̮e͏̩ͅe̟̟̮͢͡ ̢͚̘̦͖̘̱̝̰w̢͓͓h͉̹̰̮̭͝a͡͏͖̖̳t̖̙̙̖ ̧̙̘͇̪ḫ̙͜o͍̲̗̟̬͔̜͓r̫̹̹r̘ò̞̹̳̰̦̫̲͝r̡̫͍͔͕ś̫̯͖̪̹ ̧͚̭͈͔ạ̲̠̱̫͍͎̭̰͜͞w̷̫̜̞̦̜̫͖̮͜͢a̷̴̠͖̥͈̙̙̣͝i͖͚̰̮͝t̨̥̼̟̻̤͔~

A young woman receives a spooky visit from someone ...out of the ordinary.

[COMPLETED - NEW VERSION BEING UPLOADED ON PROFILE] Cordelia Bellrose lives a pristine life, in the upper class. The year is 1909 and though the Victorian Era has passed, a new one is about to enter. Cordelia is arranged to become engaged to Nathaniel Rowe, a man she has no interest in loving. Upon an unfortunate event, she is forced to give up the life she once knew. Everything ending back to vampire, Killian Claybrooke, a vampire who has been walking among the living for hundreds of years. He wants fun and takes the opportunity to snatch it, when he crosses paths with her, on his nightly feeding. Cordelia wants to move on and refuses to live life for a man, after all the events that have plagued her. However, without knowing it, Killian plans on getting everything he wants from Cordelia. She has to make sure she does not lose herself anymore than she already has, despite Killian's vampire friends entering the households and a greater threat that has Cordelia on a thin line, to figure out where she is meant to go. For a girl of her age, she soon begins to break all the rules she's grown up learning, to just to grasp her one true desire. Freedom. *2nd Place in 2017 The Invisible Awards*

"I'm not your toy!!" my voice was hoarse from screaming. "Not my toy? Is that really what you think?! You're right!" Dark sat in front of me, kneeling. "A toy you can play with, you're everything to me. I can make you do anything I want, and you'll like it, princess"

Darkiplier X reader. Featuring Markiplier and appearances by Wilford Warfstache. XXX 16+ smut included. There will be a sequel. Sequel is on my profile called 'Go Away Mark' go read, vote and comment!