Ellowyn and her stepfather, Dr. Edward Von Heikenroter, put the island of Fairburg on the map. Their little shop on Main Street specializing in the creation, and maintenance, of fully functional mechanical limbs, restored the livelihood of war veterans and factory accident survivors alike. But when Everett Greene, owner of a local greenhouse, presents the pair with an artificial limb built with a level of technology far beyond anything they've seen before, Dr. Von Heikenroter disappears. Ellowyn and Everett pick up the trail he left off and discover that under Fairburg's idyllic exterior nothing is as it seems.

Ferya, a human baker in post-apocalyptic Earth, is pulled into a game of universal consequences when she agrees to a deal with Lucifer. Welcome to a post-apocalyptic Earth, reclaimed by a shaky peace between Lucifer and the angelic Council of Twelve. Where they once ruled and consumed the world unchecked, humanity has now been relegated to second class citizenship, when they aren't acting as food supply for the kin. In a world that contains demons, vampires, fae, and all other creatures that go bump in the night, Ferya is a human who bakes the meanest treats in town. When Lucifer offers her a deal that most people would not refuse, Ferya changes the game on the fallen one. Ferya's choice unknowingly starts a chain of events that changes her life and the fate of the universe beyond the machinations of the prince of darkness himself. In an eternal battle between light and dark, can a sweet treat and a cup of Joe make a difference? Book One of the Devil's Deal Trilogy. Sinfully Delicious is a Wattpad Editor's Choice Featured book! (Dec 2019) Trigger Warning: Violence, Blood and Language. *** Note: The primary genre of this story is not romance, but there are romance elements into it. I believe in equal representation and inclusion, which means there will be a variety of relationships in this series. Each relationship will develop differently, as in real life. But there is no Explicit content in this story. ***

The Universe was a terrifying pit of darkness, a gaping hole in reality without an ending. Despite the emptiness, there was a tiny glimmer of light that dare burst through. The light was the spark to ignite a magical core, the very essence of one's soul. Light rose to meet the darkness, as equals in the cosmic universe. Thus, the Four Magicks were crafted: Light, Reality, Darkness, and Soul. With the harmonious elemental union of Dark and Light, something new was created-The Wielder. He was the first of humanity, blessed with the powers of the Four. Their essence rippled through him and as other beings were born, the Four's essence dispersed amongst the universe, with various planets filled with magical users. Rarely could users possess more than one specialization in the Four. No one-Except the Wielder. And as it always does, the time for universal peace ended with the descent into chaos. The Wielder did the only thing he could to stop the spread of darkness, cleave the universe and his own soul into two different halves. ~~~~ WIELDERS SOCIALS: Insta: @wielders_ Facebook: @wielders_

Original Story! A tragedy-struck boy from Earth was transferred to Antaluna, a mana-assimilated world with Role Playing Game-like elements. With the help of his unique ability to copy and instantly learn any move he sees, his goal now is to become a god. Eventually reaching the peak of humanity and gaining the title [The Walking Calamity], godhood was soon within his reach. That is, until he died trying. However, death is but a part of his journey. Will history repeat itself or will the man called [The Walking Calamity] change fate? TOP RANKINGS #1 LEVELUP!! #5 Retribution #3 Spears #6 Anotherworld #10 Swordsandsorcery #3 Action

"I am Cahira, keeper of the Dragon's fire and I bow for no one" Cahira an orphan ousted by a village who was afraid by a power she could not control. Isolated in a dense forest, unwittingly protecting the village that casted her out, treated no better then a feral watchdog. At least until, a wounded goblin comes baring a message and a false prophecy that sends her on a wild chase to find a mentor to train the beast within her. But things are not always what they seem. A pawn is a pawn, whether it's protecting your captors, being an unwilling participant in an uprising or a vital piece in a monster's soul. But it doesn't matter, not for a person with nothing else to lose but with everything to gain... Or is that how it was suppose to go? (Updates are slow but they will come my little spit-fires. You can scream at me on the convo feed, if you're impatient. I understand, I'm yelling at myself too)

When the thrilling lands of RPGs come to life for Donovan; monsters, dungeons, experience points and leveling up, he is amazed. Never in his life could he have imagined the mysterious and exciting world that awaited him. After conquering a dungeon to rule for himself though, things get real. Stronger and stronger enemies are arising, and a messenger from the underworld brings a horrifying notice. He and his dungeon are to be brought to the underworld, where even his astonishing level is on the bottom of the totem pole. Then, just as soon as he thinks everything is going well (or at least as well as can be for somebody living in the underworld), he loses it all. But, from the ashes, a new power burns through him. A power only the most powerful titans have even dreamed of wielding. The power of Creation. But alas, nothing is as it seems anymore. All alone in the darkest place imaginable, can he survive?

A thousand years ago humans landed on the shores of Clairval, seeking refuge from wars, famines and disaster and forged an uneasy truce with the wild Feysha. No one in the Kingdom of Clairval knows why the Feysha allowed humans to settle along the perimeter of the island, and the only proof that the Feysha even exist are the impassible Wilds in the centre of the island. Verana is about to change that. Feysha but more, she is sent from the Wild to warn the humans that darkness is coming for their island and remind them of the oath both parties swore to protect Clairval from what was to come. There are other powers, other kingdoms across the seas; some of them contain answers long hidden and some of them contain the enemies Verana was born to fight against, but she'll have to forge a truce not seen for a millennia before she can save the world. Violence and fighting. Cover by @whiskeyjanedoe ( part one of book one )

After being abandoned in a forest for the last nine years, four siblings are left to forge their family back together when they are discovered by a world that had long thought them dead. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Nearly a decade ago, a horrific bombing ripped through a Colorado community, forcing the public to brace with both a high body count and an unprecedented truth: some of the victims had not been human - some of them had been werewolves. Police officer Hendrik Holtzer somehow survives the night, but his wife and children do not, leaving him reeling with grief and the guardianship of three newly orphaned brothers. As the nation broils with tension over the discovery of its supernatural citizenry, Hendrik and the Kavanaugh boys - Calder, Lachlan and Grady - manage to find peace among the bonds of their shared loss. But nine years later, the truce between human and werewolf is threatened when bodies start popping up in a small town called Cedarbrook, in a mystery suspected to be the country's first werewolf serial killer. Sent to investigate, Hendrik must call upon the expertise of the boys he helped raise, setting into motion a series of revelations that will unveil the truth of what really happened on the night his family shattered into pieces. A family drama featuring reunion, heartbreak, joy and romance. Thank you for reading. :)

The universe was music before it was anything tangible. Time was measured without signature, and worlds formed from the power of boundless melody, creation in song. Within this crucible of worlds lies Tellure Grand, a land wide, young, and full with possibility. Here, power is being found in the notes of destruction. Warsingers. The world folds where Warsingers make music, each striking sword and flying arrow is accompanied by the strum of a harp or the lilting of an aria. Minds are molded, politics are changed, and ideologies bend in the wake of such music. The land is shaped by those who wield the ebb and flow of these powerful sonatas, and so power changes hands, and history is made. Now the era turns anew for Tellure Grand and her fledgling civilizations. Strains of glory hum against the strings; where baritones of tribulations rise. In the distance a bell tolls, a powerful noise that resonates with annihilation, striking with insidious fury. And the gods? Gods do not sing; they are the song.