Sequel to Indomitable -- With her little brother missing, half her family dead, and the other half pursuing a wicked plan of domination, Remi is desperate to make sense of everything. With Killure and Melee by her side, she sets out on a mission to save her little brother and find her remaining family to stop what they're planning before it's too late.

Aurora O'Harrin has been a Hunter of the supernatural since the age of five. Her family specializes in demons, a revenge fueled passion. At some point, you have to realize that revenge can get you killed. Her decision to dig roots in one town causes events that she never thought would happen to slowly play themselves out. When a dangerously personal part of her past digs its way out of hell, Aurora will have to put aside her own feelings to save the lives of the ones she loves the most. Nothing matters more to her than family, something she's proven time and time again. Castiel Marianus is old. A 260 year old Lycan to be exact, and he's been looking for his mate since he turned 18. When he finds her, she's not what he expected, a completely different species. But the thought of rejecting her never crosses his mind, although it seems to be the only thing on hers. He'll make her love him, one way or another. That doesn't mean the demons will cooperate with his plan. Hunters will always be Hunters. There's no getting out.

Rose is a 18 year old girl She has a fairly normal life Except the fact that she's Satans daughter She's been forced into training as an assasin To kill angles and humans At age 18 demons and angels find their souls What happens when rose finds her soul AND HES AN ANGEl!

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" A voice asked, from the darkness. I turned my head so that I was looking over my right shoulder, face contorted with fear. I looked down and saw something black and sticky at my feet, looking fairly similar to... Ink? I started to struggle, hopelessly thinking that I might be able to get out of these restraints. The snickers just got louder as a figure emerged from the darkness. "Go away!" I snapped, launching my axe into the gloom. Laughs followed the clumsy aim, and I guessed that I missed. No surprise either, as I didn't have a good structure to throw and I couldn't see the target in front of me. Either way, it was a feeble attempt. The creature appeared from the darkness again, advancing on me faster than before. I saw horns, a tail, and a pointed smile. When the person lifted his head I knew exactly who it was. Bendy, the cartoon devil. "Surprised to see me?" The devil laughed. "Yes, I am alive." DISCLAIMER: I own none of the characters from the Bendy and the Ink Machine gameplay. Those belong to TheMeatly, who is the awesome creator of this game! I guess you could say he lied to us for whatever reason, haha! I suppose you own (Y/n), as this is the character representing you. Also, unlike most of my other books, this might contain mild language and mature scenes. This story won't be marked as mature unless Wattpad chooses to do so. Thank you for taking the time to read my book, and I hope you enjoy!

(TH#1) While struggling to keep the demons within herself at bay, Jemma Knight is having a hard time dealing with the suicide of her mother, the departure of her father, and the welcoming of her Aunt Clara and Heart, North Carolina into her life. Although popular and good-looking, Jacob Hall hides most of his true identity beneath a flawless facade. At school he's who he wants to be. At home he's just the son without a father and a mother who's never home. But when these two kids are stuck together on a project, they find out they have more in common than not.

Humans have it all wrong. Demons aren't the horrific creatures of legend. Instead, they look just like us, only they tend to be just a little bit more --taller, stronger, faster, smarter--only those who have turned to the darker forms of their abilities over their element can warp their minds and their bodies to the furthest extents of the horrors of legend, but the creatures that once were demons have been hunted to near extinction. Or so the rest of the residents of the afterworld were led to believe. Angels? They're not perfect beings. Vampires don't exist, angels are the only beings other than the demons who are equipped with fangs, the difference is, many of the angels use them. They don't need blood to survive, instead, it's more like a drug to them, one that is easy to become addicted to and extremely difficult to ever lose dependence upon. Those who have done this are sometimes referred to as "fallen". Witches are the only being humans got anywhere close to right. They are both good and evil, determined by the nature of spells they cast, but they are not old crones covered in warts cackling evilly over a bubbling cauldron. Most fit in easily, but a few are just a little too different to pass the muster. Aria is a mixed-blood. The element under her demonic control is fire, the most volatile and fierce of the elements. A raging inferno lives in her blood, shifting under her skin in a manner revealing the enormity of the power she contains whenever her emotions rise. Control isn't always easy for her, being cursed during your life in the human world by your own father will do that to you. She lived in a time where if accused, witches were burned alive at the stake. Her demonic affiliation with that particular element should have saved her, but a spell stripping her of all supernatural traits cast upon her and her brothers allowed her father's curse to be enacted. For Aria, death wasn't the end of her life, if anything, it was a new beginning.

"Run, Ally. Run," my brother yelled while shifting into his wolf. "I can't." I couldn't move an inch. Fear took over my whole body. "Shift now!" I nodded my head. I shifted and ran away. What was I running away from? That's kind of ironic, actually. You see werewolves have mates or soulmates. Now I don't think I have to explain that. Anyway, I turned 16 about almost a year ago, and I never found my mate. So I figured A he was in another country or B dead. I didn't expect to find out that my mate was the alpha demon wolf. So when you find out your mate is a killer and possibly the scariest person on the planet, you tend to run away. But he didn't really like that. Hello and welcome to my life story. The names Ally. The game's... well, I don't actually know right now. Any who, my life was OK. Nothing to special. My brother Ty is third in command of our pack. He works most weekends, and I get to see him every Monday through Friday. It was just something that was natural for us both. Our parents... well, they were killed when our pack got attacked about four years ago. I couldn't tell you how hard it was to lose both your parents to a beast with no heart. The demon wolf was the cruelest living being on the planet. He has no heart, or soul, or even a conscious. He's called the demon wolf for many reasons. The red eyes, the midnight black hair, the unusual skin color. You might be thinking, 'He doesn't sound that bad'. Well, you haven't seen him with your own eyes, tearing your parents apart in front of you, then running off after without even the slightest regret in his eyes. If he was even the slightest remorseful. If he was even the tinniest sorrowful... what am I saying? A beast can' t feel remorse. A beast can't feel sorry. A beast only kills for the fun of it. A beast only does it for the hunt.

The world of Vesperia was completely different from ours. One thing is this world has everyone wearing half of a necklace, more common are diamonds and hearts were quite rare ironically. The necklace would get warmer once one was near his/her soulmate and colder when done the opposite. No one knew how it appeared there but it did. You get yours mysteriously one night, when you turn 7 on average, or the last year you wouldn't care about the opposite sex or about relationships in a romantic way. People would usually ignore the necklace's warning, believing it was wrong hence there were still heartbreaks. People thought they deserve someone better or the easy catches but they thought wrong. Whatever power pulling them to their soulmates would continue on forcing them on what is better for them. Let's follow Acantha's quest to find her own soulmate.... the key to her heart's lock(et)

"Who is he?" I asked. "His name is Black Heart." my grandmother whispered. "Legend has it that he was Satan's unwanted son. Apparently Satan had a fling with a human and had a kid with her. He killed the human girl but didn't have the heart to kill his son so he gave him to a slave who happened to part witch. The witch's name was Mary, she cared for him like he was her own. Years past, the son got older and demanded to know who his parents were. Mary told him about his parents. Feeling angry, the boy rushed to hell and spoke to the devil also known as his father. The devil seeing that his son was actually a demon like him gave him the title of Black Heart. Seeing that he had no heart beating inside of him even though he was part human. Black Heart ruled beside his father for centuries. His father was getting older and needed to retire soon so he told his son that he needed to go find his soulmate. With that Black Heart searched for his mate for years but had no luck. Feeling disappointed and ashamed of his son, Satan kicked him out and gave the throne to his other younger son Pyris. Betrayed, Black Heart swore to find his mate and get his revenge. He build his own kingdom and species. He forced the demons that were with him to mate with the witches that were on Mary's side. He created the species called Myralierns. These species were known to have yellow demonic eyes, sharp pointy teeth and sharp claws that they can grow anytime. They look incredibily stunning so they can lure their prey. They are more skilled in the witchcraft then any witch." explained grandma. "How does this relate to me?" I asked confused. "Black Heart needs his soulmate and then he can complete his plan to take over hell." grandma whispered. "And?" I asked. "I think your his mate." if ya like that then read it chilllllddddd!!

When a small town girl named Rose is beaten by her mother, she wants to leave the town. But upon meeting a raven, that saves her from her mother's whip, she is decides to stay with the one who saved her. The raven is not what he seems though. He is different. How is he different? Will Rose ever find her way out of this awful place? And how will she accomplish doing so?