Book 3 of the Descendant of Merlin series. Together at last, Isabella and Severus have found a strange freedom in each other. But Darkness is stirring again in the wizarding world and they will have to use their unique talents and mentalities to navigate a new era of instability. When Harry Potter returns to the world of magic his presence seems to bring the worst out in Severus. Can Isabella handle feeling like she will always come second to Severus' lost love, or will the demons of her husband's past drive a wedge between them?

This is a continuation of the short horror story by Edgar Allan Poe, 'The Fall of the House of Usher' and this is the unknown story of Roderick Usher, the heir of the Usher bloodline, until his shady past starts to affect his health of not only him, but his family and the house itself. It's past and the possible future of the family is in the house of a visitor and the mental health of the main character.

Book 2 of the Descendant of Merlin series. Summer before seventh year is well underway, and Isabella is learning there is much more to the potions master than she realized. When school resumes, how will she juggle her new responsibilities along with her true desires? With the ups and downs that come with loving Severus Snape and new revelations about her family and childhood, there is only one thing Isabella knows; she must be true to herself. Severus is beginning to see Isabella in a different light. There's something-darker about her that he had never noticed. For both of their future safety, he must make every effort to push her away, but has he finally met the one person patient and persistent enough to soften his will? After all these years of pain and solitude, there's only one thing the war veteran knows; he must stay true to his mission. Can their passion unite them, or will their ambitions tear them apart? Either way, it's going to be a bumpy ride.

My heart stopped. Fiery electricity shot through my body. Why was my professor kissing me? More importantly, why was I kissing back? I brought my hands up to his neck.I wrapped my arms around his neck and felt a million emotions run through me. His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer. I kissed him harder. I squeezed my eyes shut and lost myself in his arms. He pulled away for breath. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do that,” he whispered more to himself than to me. He quickly pulled away from me.I stumbled backwards. I grabbed one of the shelves and steadied myself. Snape cleared his throat and looked at me. “Isabella, I am so sorry,” Snape says pulling a hand through his hair. “Don’t be… Just do it again,” I say confidently as I take charge and kiss him. After our second kiss I was backed against the wall. Snape leaned down. “Do you know what this means?” I ask in a whisper, “It means you are mine and I am yours. Forever and always.”

(Post-marauders, Pre-Harry) The year is 1985. After Voldemort's apparent demise at the end of a devastating war, Severus Snape is just trying to get by in a wizarding world he no longer feels he has a place in. Cold and critical, he knows the day will come when his demons will come back to haunt him, but today is not that day. Unknown to her classmates, Isabella Fellstone has a few secrets of her own. Reserved and analytical, she is a star chaser on the Slytherin quidditch team and excellent in potions and charms. Is it really surprising that the blood of Merlin, himself, runs through her veins? When Isabella's talents and recklessness lead to her spending an unusual amount of time with her head of house, will they be brought together by their surprising similarities or will Severus's walls and sour disposition become more than Isabella bargained for? Book 2 completed.

In a Futurist-Victorian London, Ex-Carnie Victor Hart makes his living as a dinner party entertainer and mountebank, using the skills taught to him by his Romani mother – the Patterns. When tragedy strikes a wealthy friend, Victor Hart puts his skills to use in an alternative manner. This Steampunk London has its fair share of psychos, sickos, and sadists, and it takes a special kind of mind to hunt them. Victor sees human behaviour in a way few others can understand but only as an outsider; certain parts of his humanity are missing and that disturbs him. As he solves each seemingly unrelated case, a dark pattern slowly begins to reveal itself threatening the heart of the British Empire and even what we feel makes us human. A Steampunk-detective-noir, darker than most, the first volume features four thrilling cases; the first novel in a Duology.

Emma is the new girl in the small town of Conyers. As she adjusts to her new settings, she meets a mysterious man who instantly intrigues her. She learns he's the town's best detective, and his name is David Loki. Although Detective Loki is successful at his job, he is nonetheless a reserved and solitary man with many secrets. While battling his own personal inner demons, Detective Loki is furiously working on the case of two missing little girls that has the entire town in an uproar. Will Emma be enough to get Detective Loki to open his heart?

I am just average, 15 and average. Well not exactly my great grandfather was Vulcan and I have inherited most Vulcan qualities. Yes I have pointy ears and slanted eyebrows and I am very logical, but logic does not dominate my emotions sometimes I can control them with some basic focus but I did not complete the ritual of Kolinahr to purge myself of all emotions mostly because neither of my parents would let me. My father is fully human and my mother is part Vulcan, she too expresses the same characteristics as me but she is more logical and finds it easier to control her emotions. There are times that I feel that I am more Vulcan than her though, but I have no idea why. She told me that she was married before marrying my father but she will not say to who. The people of earth, where we live, (my father would not move to Vulcan) know what we are, although us Vulcan are quite new to the planet, a hundred years or so. We do face some, I guess you could call it racial, discrimination. I go to a human school, in which I have two friends. Everyone else picks on me, I am immune to it now, nothing I haven't heard before, "Freak", "abomination", "Outsider". The usual. My friends do comfort me but it is times like that when I wish I had completed Kolinahr. Every day they try to induce an emotional response from me, most times they fail, they forget how well we Vulcans control our emotions. Nothing as of yet as been solved using violence, everything they have done so far was intended to play on my mind, it does a bit but I just push it away. I just cannot wait until I am 16 because then I can enlist into Starfleet, I can go to the academy and at least there I wouldn't be abused like I am here. but that, I am afraid, is a whole year away. I will just have to make do.

NOTE: This is a one part story. I will NOT be adding any other parts to it. I'm sorry. Finally two part Vulcans find love.