WARNING‼️This book contains abstruse topics such as Dark Love, Toxicity, Abuse, Violence etc if you are not comfortable with the above please feel free to swipe past this book. A man with a drive for blood gets lost in the eyes of a woman with a simple life. Their foreign but not so different worlds come clashing together when he claims her as his. He just can't seem to stay away or get her out of his mind. He couldn't say it was driving him insane because he already lacked in that department. He didn't care what it would take, he wanted her and he would have her.

Crystal Fox has to be transferred to a new school due to troubles back at home, will Conan Knight be the first to figure her out?

"We were fierce. We were passionate. We were...momentary." A book of poetry reminiscing the emotional tide of first love. (C) Copyright Ellsie Anne 2021, All Rights Reserved 🦋 This is my original work in regards to my past. ✨Third Place poetry winner in The Heavens Awards 2020✨

He could only admire her from afar, never getting too close. That's what you had to do with a delicate flower like Charlotte Sullivan. Especially when you are as dangerous and destructive as Rune Holten. But after one night, when she proves she can't be left on her own, Rune gets too close, he takes it too far, and now he wants more. *** RUNE I guess I couldn't be disappointed about that. "But I'm not some random guy... I saved your life." Her eyes grew, staring at me with disgust. "So... you expect some reward or something?!" "No! Of course not!" God, f****** damn it... At this moment, I could see just how young she really was. I wasn't used to this... dramatic teenage behavior. "Because that's messed up. I appreciate your help. I really do! But..." my little immature rose continued, testing my patience. "Charlotte, just shut up." I placed my hands on the sides of her face and closed my eyes, surprised when I didn't hear a response. "You're right. I'm more mature than you..." "That is not what I--" "Which means I don't play games." I cut her off, dropping my hands from her face. "If I want something, I do what I can to get it. While I find your timidity adorable, I don't feel the same way about your distrust in me... or in your 'playing hard to get.'" Her eyes filled with anger and confusion, unsure of how to react. "You might not know what you want, but right now, I can confidently say that what I want, is you."

Jess wakes with no memory, a house full of unknown boys, and a gang leader death sentence hanging over her. Who are they? More to the point, who is she.... Why is 'he', giving up so much to help, why does 'he' see something in her no one else does? What is their connection. Have they met before?

"Come to sit on my lap again?" • • • It's that time of the year again, and people are all waiting for Santa to come by with their presents. Hazel is living a humdrum life in her small hometown, doing nothing in particular when a certain Santa Claus asks her if she wants to sit on his lap. Brown eyes, chocolate hair and abs carved like stone, Nick is nothing like the traditional Santa you know, yet he still straps on the beard and red suit. In town for just the season, Hazel slowly discovers there's more to Nick Saint than what meets the eye. Peeling back one layer at a time (like a Christmas present) she uncovers what truly lies beneath that red suit of his and finds herself in shock at the result. As the saying goes... Santa smirks because he knows where all the naughty girls live... And he was smirking at Hazel.

"I could nibble at your nose... or at your ear... or at your lips... or..." • • • It's December, and Jack Frost has just come to town. Literally. Summer is one of those people who hates winter. Not just because she was named after the opposite season, but because she hated the cold with a burning passion. But when a stunning man with silver hair, frosty blue eyes and a jovial charm walks into her coffee shop, ordering an iced caramel macchiato with extra ice, she suddenly finds it hard to hate the cold. Especially when (despite his constant cold hands) he always seems to burn her with his touch. Something seems off about him, and Summer is not mistaken. Jack Frost is known for bringing on the cold, but Summer is about to learn that he sure as hell knows how to turn on the heat, too.

"What are you?" "Lethal." • • • Humans and Creatures. That's what mankind has come to. Some humans were locked up as infants and genetically altered for the purpose of making a stronger specie, and now their offspring have to be tested to see if they are safe to put out into the real world. Having been locked up in secure facility all of his life, Charlie is to be the first Creature to step outside into the real world. New to the world and to humans who aren't trying to poke a needle in him, he's scared as to what it has to offer. But also curious. Assigned to watch the first Creature and introduce him into modern world, Carly has gotten quite the job. He is like a giant 6'7 baby, and she has to teach him everything from eating with cutlery, to learning natural human behavior, to understanding such a difficult thing as love. He was just supposed to be an assignment, but the more time her and Charlie spend together, the more Carly had to admit he was so much more than just a Creature. Charlie is a brilliant, fast learning, curious specie with a big appetite, so what do you think will happen when such a creature is introduced to a thing like sex? One can only imagine...

Forty-three years ago, the humans discovered that we existed. All of their spooky bedtime stories about werewolves, vampires, and fairies suddenly became real as supernaturals of all kinds began emerging from the darkness and walked out into the open. Instead of welcoming us with open arms, they went batshit crazy. Like burning down buildings and destroying families batshit crazy. Soon, supernaturals fled and tried to go back into hiding, but at that point things were already spiraling out of control. Our neighbors became suspicious, our identities were compromised. And the next thing we knew, our family was being torn apart. Our father was taken by an organization called The Shadows. The Shadows kidnap supernatural beings and experiment on us to discover our secrets and morph them into something unnatural. Our mother was murdered in front of our eyes. And it didn't take long for the rest of the world to catch fire. The thing that kills me the most is that we've literally been living amongst humans for centuries. If we wanted to kill you, I'm pretty sure you'd be dead by now. You know what I mean? But I guess that's just not the world we live in. My siblings and I have been blending in with the humans for the past eleven years, just waiting for an opportunity to arise where we can take back what's ours. We're going to find our father. And then we're going to kill every last one of The Shadows until they're nothing but a fading memory.