I felt myself staring at the boy. New...? Is that what the others said? But... he didn't look like a newborn, in fact, he looked 16... couldn't have been born yesterday, right? I sat there confused, staring in his direction. He was drawing, a notebook placed in his lap as his pencil gently scratched against the paper. It was then, a certain smell hit my nose. I sniffed the air softly, trying not to pull too much attention towards myself. My eyes flickering around as I tried to determine where they were. One of my kind is nearby... a demon...? An Astra in this school? But... why? I closed my eyes tightly, rubbing my temples gently as I tried to think over the entire class talking and making noise. I have to find the other one of my kind... I want to know why they're here... What would they be doing here...? Astra's don't come up to the surface at all. --- Nova is an Astra demon, a monster is what some would say. His species is emotionless- other than him, of course. He's known as 'defective,' where he actually HAS emotions. Though, they're strong, too strong for him to control. He ran away from the underground, not wanting to live in Hell any longer than he had to. More specifically, the 1st layer. So now he's known as a 'Rogue,' since he's the only Astra left on the surface. But what happens when he meets Ara? Another one of his kind? [WARNING: Torture, Depression, Blood and Gore, Violence] {Possible Trigger Warning?}

Lorin is a socially out-casted teen who is always alone, and is ignored at home and school. Finally, he's had enough. One day, when he was hiding in his attic, he found an old trunk holding a multitude of things, one being a spellbook. So, what would any normal teenager do? He tries to summon a demon! He tries the spell, and it doesn't work. He breaks down in tears, realizing that not even a demon wants to bother with him. He falls asleep up there, not knowing that the devil himself was about to make himself known. Secrets come to light - and Lorin learns he is more unique and special than he could ever think. With new enemies, powers, and fights to come, will Lorin be able to overcome his own self doubt to advance himself to save the ones he loves? *** "We're demons. Gods, more accurately. Like the one you tried to summon last night, but more powerful. I know already this is something hard to believe, but you need to. The presence you felt this morning? That was me. I didn't know that my demons overlooked you, because you need the help. I - we - are here to help. Enki is one of my names. I've had many over the years, but most call me Satan. And this is Asmodeus, Crowned Prince of Hell."

The boy got to his feet, looked his mother dead in the eyes and said; "He's not my father" ~~~ Nixon has never known his father, and he was only 13 when his mother left him. That's when the curse was activated. That's when Nixon began to awaken. Now 18, he's finding out secrets his mother never wanted him to know, secrets that test his beliefs and ultimately endanger his life. With a war brewing, it's time to take sides. And things get more complicated when a man shows up out of nowhere, claiming to be Nixon's mate. It all started with a few black lines appearing on his hand. But how will Nixon's story end? *POTENTIAL BOYXBOY WARNING*

COMPLETED Jeremy is the typical good kid who doesn't have a single bad bone in his body. So when he suddenly dies at the hands of another, it's a surprise when he wakes up in Hell. Now, Jeremy must plead to the creatures of Hell that he is as innocent as he says, but Lucifer Morningstar seems determined to keep him in his realm. Started: 01/10/19 Ended: 30/01/20 The COVER is by the lovely @m-blackhart ! Make sure to check out their profile **THIS BOOK CONTAINS A GAY RELATIONSHIP AND HEAVEN/HELL STUFF, IF YOU DON'T LIKE THEN DON'T CLICK** (This is not a fanfiction)

[Rated #22 in Angel] The one who sat in the throne was Leto himself. His body was huge, you could literally stand in his palm if you wanted to. His eyes were mysterious. His eyes completely black except for two small white dots in each one which were his pupils, it was visible from behind the mask that he always wore. The mask was half white and half black, both sides with pretty patterns such as small pointy triangles and a small curved line of white on the black side. His body was complete black and surrounded in smoke, fire blazing in plates on either side of the throne base in bright orange and red beautiful colours all mixing together perfectly. Rory stopped in front of Leto, bowing respectfully to his lord and master before straightening. Leto's booming loud voice filled the air next, startling Rory a little considering it was still early morning, about 3:13AM. "Greetings, Rory." Leto greeted almost emotionlessly, his voice showing no signs of anything, not even happiness or affection, like he didn't care about anything at all. Rory replied with a simple nod before replying, "Hello my lord, what duties do you have for me today? The regular?" "Actually, I have a mission for you today." Leto started, tapping his fingers together almost anxiously, even though his mask read no expression of excitement. "Something very big, and something very... Very important..." ...What would that be?... --- Black haired, yellow eyed, pale with black wings. Seemed humane ENOUGH. Rory is the only one of his demon species, from what he can remember. His only duties are to collect souls that seem unstable, broken or dark and return them to Leto so that they can be properly at peace. He doesn't ever care about anything else, other than pleasing his Lord with doing his job CORRECTLY. But when one of his missions require him to attend a nearby Highschool, the last thing on his mind is to 'make friends' or 'fit in.' But when Rory meets Hunter, that all changes. Completely.

Heads turn towards him wherever he goes. Eyes rest upon his slender frame and hearts burn with forbidden desires. Such is the beauty of young Ganymede who, in just his adolescence, has captured everyone's attention. But it is not only men who are enthralled by him - even the King of Gods has his eyes set upon Ganymede. And what Zeus wants, Zeus gets. . . This is a short, fictionalized mature story based on the Greek mythology of Zeus and Ganymede. Warning: Contains explicit scenes which may not be appropriate for all readers. Proceed with caution.