(Book 3 in the #dawnseries) *COMPLETED* The time for the ascension is near... After months of tireless training, a handful of harrowing experiences and quite a number of unexpected surprises, Aurora Venerelli is finally reaching the end of her time as a mortal. Alongside her new found lover, the Greek god of Death, Aurora must try and stay alive until her immortalisation, all the while not giving up in their search for the gruesome killer stalking the Greek deities- one by one. The last book in the Dawn series brings the biggest twists and shocks yet, the hottest and sexiest moments to date and an entirely new ball-game that will leave you begging for more... A hero may get praised, but a legend never dies... #ForOurRuin #GreekMyth #Thanatos

*COMPLETED* (Book #2 in the DAWN series) #19 in Fantasy Aurora Venerelli, the new goddess-to-be in Olympus, has overcome quite a few difficulties on the rocky-road to deity-ship; with an assassination attempt on her life, betrayal around every corner, haunting nightmares from a dead goddess and not to mention having to deal with her obsessive guardian- Death himself. Now it's time for Aurora to train and fulfill her duty, but who's behind all these cold-blooded murders and who wants to put a stop to her ascension- maybe even her life? Aurora and Thanatos must try to uncover the truth behind a deep layer of mystery in an ancient society of gods and goddesses who can't seem to trust one another with the simplest of secrets, and all along the way they must not only battle for their lives, but through their growing emotions for each other... It's a thrilling ride full of twists, turns, passion, humor and the occasional shirtless god of Death! *For glory and for gore.... #greekmythology #darkromance Covers by @I3sbianaf

((A Wattpad featured story)) *COMPLETED* #1 in Fantasy (Book #1 in the DAWN series) #greekmythology The Red Dawn has come. Death is upon us... Or rather upon small-town girl, Aurora Venerelli and when we say 'upon', we mean right on top of her. This young beautie's life is turned upside down- or right side up- when a very perverted and equally cocky Thanatos, the Greek god of death, shows up at her door. Aurora is thrown into a world of myth and legend and she'll have to try and discover her true self, while being haunted by her ancestor Hecate- the goddess of witchcraft- and of course, trying not to get herself killed by the enigma that has acquired a certain odd obsession towards her- Death himself. And let's be realistic here... Doesn't Death always get what he wants? #darkromance #OFTW Covers Done by @I3sbianaf

BOOK 4 'Tricks and Thorns, A Desert Storm...' A Sequel to the successful #DAWNseries Book 4 in the saga. Follow our favourite couple, the goddess of life and her husband, the god of death, as they traverse through an even darker and more twisted path than they've ever set foot on before. With long shadows cast by ancient ruins and a web of secrets so thick, it's hard to see who's family and who's only pretending... And you thought the night was dark. Covers by @I3sbianaf

What if Death falls in love with you? Lily Christensen escaped a near death experience when she was 10. All she could remember from that day was the sound of a flute. A tune that she called, the death tune. The music she always heard before someone died. Her world was falling apart until she came across gorgeous Adrian Jones. Strangely, Adrian played the tune she had always feared from. Who's this new guy Adrian? And what's his connection with the deaths of so many people? #3 CrownTwist #23- Horror-Thriller

Book 2 of 'Death Saved Me' formerly known as death owns me. Isabel has finally had her baby... Just when she thinks she's safe and away from danger, it finally tracks her down. Her twenty-first birthday is coming up, she will then know what it really means to be the phoenix. Will she survive? Can she handle being a mother and keeping her friends safe? And lets not forget death himself, aka Thanatos. How does he feel about Isabel having a baby with his brother? Does he truly care for her? and what is she to do about Lucifer who doesn't want to leave her side? "There's nothing going on, even if there was what's it to you?" I placed my hands on my hips. I watched as he got up, making his way to me. "What's it to me Isabel?" "Y-yeah." Oh god, why is it only he can make me stutter? He wrapped an arm around my waist pulling me close, we were now chest to chest. "Let me think." He placed his head in the croak of my neck, lips inches from touching my skin. I could feel myself flushing. "W-what are you doing?" I placed my hand on his chest attempting to push him away. In a flash he had me against the wall, my hands pinned above my head. Uh oh. "Just claiming what's mine, something I should've done a long time ago." My eyes widened as he smashed his lips to mine.

"Wake up and smell the roses," She told herself one morning. As if nothing would ever go wrong. Padding barefoot down the stairs and slowly outside, did she ever realize how wrong she was to do this... especially when what lay by the roses.. a black feather, and a note not far from it. "Remember, he's always behind you." -D She felt the breath freeze in her throat. She knew who's writing it was... and he wasn't some fairy tale character. ***** Life could've been simple for Kori. But everything was far from simple. Learning you've met the infamous Death atleast once from an NDE when you were twelve, and to think you'd left Death behind. Or so she thought. When Kori discovers something else, someone else, who may be far more sinister than the Soul Reaper himself she decides how she must live. Because whatever follows her, wants her and her alone. **Cover By @TheUnbrxken** **COPYRIGHT 2015©** **ALL RIGHTS RESERVED**

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He extends his hand and I'd be lying if I said I only hesitated a bit to shake it. When I finally did, my hand was enveloped by his, except it wasn't warm and inviting, instead cold and rough. It sent a shiver down my spine. "Name's Demetri," he smirked, his almost black eyes glistened, "But you can call me Death."