"Breathe." He dipped his head down so that his lips were right at my ear, his strong arm wrapped securely around my waist, molding my body into his. "If you're going to fall apart,." He starts, teeth gritted. "Now's the time. I'll be here to put you back together when it's over." I squeezed my eyes shut again, and I did just that. I fell apart. ******* Secrets. Lies. Deception. Murder. I'd seen and done it all. And not willingly. So I left. I sacrificed my freedom to save myself, and the only way to ensure my own safety was to start over. Clean slate. New people. New me. But the last thing I expected when I arrived at Manonwell Prep Academy was to be bombarded by a boy-no, a man who held some unknown vendetta against me. Call it obsession, infatuation, hatred. To me it was all one in the same. He was everywhere I turned, like a shadow. Watching me. Taunting me. Haunting me. And it was all because of something I did to him a long time ago. It was something so bad that he couldn't stand me, that he wanted me dead, and the idea of making my life a living hell was something that he took pride in. But I didn't remember. I had no clue what I could've done to him in the past, but he was hellbent on pushing me until I did. My plans on starting over were shattered the minute I stepped inside that school. He was the type of person that demanded your attention without having to speak. He was untamed and wild and unhinged. But what he didn't know was that the Winter Travers that he knew in past, the one I didn't remember, was no longer alive. I was different. She was gone and I was here. And he was everything I should've been afraid of. Sinister, quiet, manipulative, but I knew it would be a cold day in hell before I let him win. Ronan was like gasoline waiting to be doused on the fire that inside me, and if he was ready to burn, then so was I.

"You refuse to speak because you think your voice is a curse, Butterfly. A poison that destroys everything it touches. So poison me. Whisper their names, and I will gladly show you how a real monster burns the world to ash just to keep you warm. You think you are trapped in the dark with a psychopath, papillon. You don't realize I am just waiting for your command." - Nikolai de Rivel ____ To Leah, silence is the only armor she has left. Deaf, traumatized, and terrified of physical touch, she just wants to survive Ardencrest University without being seen. When she completely ignores the school's most dangerous French heir on her first day, she thinks she safely avoided a predator. She has no idea she just gave the Reaper Prince a puzzle he is dying to take apart. Behind his polite smiles and lethal elegance, Nikolai de Rivel is an empty-eyed psychopath who demands absolute, psychological control. He doesn't just want to claim her body; he wants to conquer her mind. Leah thinks the campus is naturally parting for her; she doesn't know Nikolai is viciously destroying anyone who steps too close. She thinks she is finally finding peace in the shadows; she doesn't know he is meticulously rewriting her entire reality so she has no choice but to crave his touch. He doesn't want to hide her from the monsters of her past. He wants to drag her into the dark, place her on his lap, and teach her how to rule it. He is the devil. And her rare voice is his trigger. ______ "The Reaper Prince | 18+" is the third book in the Princes of Ardencrest Series. {Can be read as a standalone}

Grace Welch is in her second year of university. She has been trying to get her license for a long time but she doesn't get it. Everything will change after, Reed Reism, the captain of the hockey team will offer to help her. the story is complete now!

Celestine Rover has been through some rough patches in life and her mother decided that it was best if they moved. Stepping foot in a new city leads her to meet different people and soon gathered a group of friends. However, she wasn't your average goody-two-shoes. Celestine always had a rebellious bone in her and loves to bend the rules. Though, pranks were her signature trademark. And this time, she's determined to leave her mark in the city. Storm Winter, he's quiet, he's cold, he's mysterious, he's never cracked a smile. His aura screamed 'bad boy' but no one knows exactly why he's bad. All he wears is a murderous glare on his face. But what is it about him that get's all the girls to drop to their feet? He doesn't like attention, all he wants is to get through the school year and leave. Until he got pranked by a certain new girl.

❝Darling, you've just been scammed.❞ SIERRA CARTER is an junior FBI agent worried about losing her position after a catastrophic mistake during her training. The only way to be in the agency's good graces again? Uncover Nikolai Delacroix's, scam ring by going undercover as a Manhattan socialite. But with secrets, blackmail and the art of the scam, her mission might be getting more personal than she ever thought. [04.. 15.17] all rights reserved ©2016

Highest Rank: #127 in Paranormal (1.14.17) Briseis "Bree" Devereaux is not your average 20-something paramedic. From the time she was 13, she had the uncanny ability to heal and even revive the recently deceased. A gifted Necromancer, she can only hide in plain sight; picking and choosing her battles against raising the dead. A loner by necessity, Briseis knows that her gift is not only precious but also looked down as a terrible curse. Despite the warnings of tampering with nature, Briseis feels this is her birthright and chance to undo some of life's wrongs. And who wants to try to live a normal life with responsibility like that hanging over them? Micah was supposed to be taking a sabbatical when he's summoned to put a certain Necromancer "in her place." Death has had enough of Briseis' meddling. When the call is made for someone to die, he expects them to stay that way. How many times will he have to sit back and allow this reckless witch to screw up his whole system? Sent down to deliver Azrael's fearsome ultimatum, Micah realizes Briseis is a bigger handful than he expected, reviving feelings that he swore was dead long ago. Both learn more about each other's world than they could ever imagine. But with Death hungry for retribution and Briseis falling for one of his most prestigious reapers, who will have the will to give in? #paranormalromance #mature #newadultreads #killingmesoftly

★ Featured on Wattpad's Undiscovered & Wattpad's Young Adult | Diamonds? Ball gowns? Chandeliers? All the finest in life. Everything a girl could want. Lady Marie is the daughter of the Grand Duke of Celandine. Happy in her world of riches, ladies in waiting, and handsome suitors, there's nothing more she could want. . . . Except maybe winning over Lord Dianthus. Lady Beatrice is one of Marie's maidens in waiting. Cold, formal and the stark opposite of Marie's beauty, yet, she has captured the heart of Marie's close friend, Charles, the son of a knight by title. Will their friendship stand the test of a love triangle? Marie's younger brother, Robert, learns things about the royal family that could form a political scandal. Meanwhile, there is growing romantic tension at the Grand Duke's household and a bold plan proposed by the young friends could lead them all into serious danger. ★ Highest Rank- #1 in #rich ★ Featured on Wattpad's Undiscovered Books reading list - Still Being Written ★ Featured on Wattpad's YA reading list - Love, Actually ★ 3rd place- The Glinting Quartz Awards 2019, General Fiction

"Who is she?" he demanded in an authoritative voice. There she stood at the centre of the ballroom, her dark tresses caressing the small of her back whilst her burgundy gown was wrapped tightly around her small frame. The wine tainted her lips a sinful red complexion. No one knew. **** Taken from her home and forced into a life of servitude in a foreign land, Ekaterina is faced with death, sacrifice, injustice and Him. Nikolai.

Contrary to popular belief, I am not a violent man. Just because I am surrounded by violence does not make me someone who responds with aggression as soon as I am threatened. I feel no need to show my dominance to others to validate myself. Any and all past actions can easily be explained as accidental occurrences forced upon me by cause and effect. Cause: The only person to have ever survived one of my attacks happened to be a very powerful woman. Affect: I am now bonded to her. But like everything in this world, something must be taken if something has been given. Even if it was unwanted. Cause: My attack triggered her curse. Affect: I've laid bodies to rest in my search for her. Contrary to popular belief, I am not a violent man. And yet, the more time I spend with her, the harder it is to convince myself of that.

"What's meant to be will always find a way and you are meant for me. Mon seul et unique ange." he said with full of love lacing every word. Holding me so dearly like his whole world depends on it like he is scared that he might lose me once again. That I will run away from him once more. Harley Rowan Moore is a nerd, naïve, humble, and quiet high school boy who only wants to live his last years in his school peacefully without any trouble in his way. But behind those calm façade of his, comes with a burden. A secret he is afraid to spill for everyone to know. It only made his life more complicated now that he is having the same dream over and over again, that's making him constantly think about and try to remember the face of the guy in his dreams. But what if the man in his dreams also has the same dreams as him? Without knowing it he searches for him and even though there are people who are strongly against it, he begs for his attention and love. Even if he is scared to face the truth and be true to himself knowing he will only hurt the ones who love him, is he even willing to take the risk? Will, he let him love him and care for him and to be his world? He meets thousands of people and none of them really touch his heart the way this young boy had his. The feeling that when he meets the one and his life is changed forever. Is he willing to take these changes with the mysterious guy in his dream? [Chapters will be posted once a week] Copyright © 2019 by RraineFALL All rights reserved