Nia's been trapped in a curse for half of her life, when she finally wakes up she finds a darkness has woken with her. "Curses are living things too." "I'll leave you to kiss your shadows." "I can only stare back, vessel tainted, mind blooming." *Featured Nov. 2017* Cover By: @geekalert13

The fate of the world rests on her shoulders. Chaos, death awaits all. Riana has come back from the future to change that destiny. She is powerful. She is determined. But she has her secrets, secrets she needs to protect at all costs. The mission cannot fail. She will not fail. But she is unprepared for Dax, the one she is looking for. The one she needs to destroy. The one who can destroy her.

#2 In Action : 06/25/16 She was a fighter from the start. She never knew who she was, she always felt lost after the death of her parents. No one had ever cared for her at all, instead, she was abused. Every day she held back tears and screams because no one could hear them and even if they could, they would not care. She wished and wished, and finally, something went her way. Her long-lost father appeared and swept her away from her horrible life. He raised her as a fighter, someone who could take any pain. She learned to fight and kill without a thought, she became Kai. The most feared female street fighter in Brooklyn. What happens when a certain enemy makes a good first impression. Will he discover her secret? Will he be the love she wants in her life? Or is he just another thing that causes her pain? DISCLAIMER *I wrote this story when I was 14 so it is in very rough shape but it's being edited slowly*

She rose her dainty eyebrows in surprise at my answer, her small lips slightly opening in shock. "I never took you for one who fails an assignment, Void." She pursed her tongue. My blank eyes stared at hers as I bit back my answer. She sighed at my silence. "You do know what we do to those who fails an assignment, right?" My mind went to the tortured screams I heard from the basement. Beckett must have seen the tiniest widening of my eyes because she smiled knowingly at me. "I may look strict... but since this is your first, I'll overlook it for now. But, may I remind you, that if you fail one more mission, you'll receive worst than those people. " Her eyes hardened at my blank stare. "Are we clear?" "Crystal." *** Meet the killer. Though she has a real name, she is more known as 'Void' because of her blank face and especially eyes. But her blank face has a story behind them-- A past that has left her broken and alone. This past made her perfect for killing innocent people with no remorse. Watch out. She may already be behind you.

= a wattpad featured story (14102017) = After she was kidnapped to a foreign land, Devora Evans found herself rescued by a questionable team claiming to be spies working for the government. However, she soon found out that the term "spies" was much too vague for the actual work they carried out. Devora was then given the choice to either join their corporation or face the barrel of a gun. With nowhere else to run, she joined what she soon found out was one of the top-secret assassin facilities across the country. The only lesson available in such a place was to learn to kill or be prepared to be killed. In an empire of killers, the strong preyed on the weak. Devora would have to toughen up as soon as possible if she wished to survive in this web of deceit. The only question left was: Can she pull the trigger? ***** Highest Rank Action: #3 Highest Rank Teen Fiction: #105

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake