Prythian was amid a time of peace; a feat that its inhabitants had fought for and defended for decades and centuries. The Inner Circle, ever-growing with new additions, maintained a steady rule over their territory and trained their heirs to cultivate and nurture everything that they had once sacrificed for. As an Heiress to the High Lord and Lady's throne, Valeria would go to the ends of their World and any others in existence for her Court and her people, no matter the cost. Had grown into her power and strength and cunning to do just that. But there was an evil inside of her; a beast clawing at the cages she so dutifully enforced to keep it secured. And as that beast of night and shadow raged through the darkest depths of her begging for release, fear of the danger she posed and the weight of a crown not yet donned threatened to bring her to her knees. However, Valeria bowed to nobody. And once the gates of Realms were open and her family and continent were faced with an impossible war alongside allies from Worlds she had not known to exist, the choice to yield herself to the creature within proved to be as heavy as any throne. Whether it would be their salvation or ruin, she had yet to decide.

✨WATTY AWARD WINNER 2020 FANTASY✨ Ashara is een beruchte dief. Zij en haar vriendengroep stelen en moorden om te overleven. Om die reden heeft de keizer Bloedrobijnen op hun hoofden uitgeroepen; een teken dat de jongeren nu als vogelvrij gezien worden, en dat keizer Shivan alles en iedereen in zal schakelen om hen neer te krijgen. Wanneer hij hen echter in zijn handen heeft, besluit hij de vaardigheden van de dieven in te zetten. Ze moeten iets voor hem stelen: de Helende Steen. Het voorwerp bevindt zich in Teberwin, een verschrikkelijk, barbaars stadje dat zo goed als los staat van het Keizerlijke Koninkrijk, en bestuurd wordt door de tiran Dragtan. Maar alles gaat fout als Ashara en haar kleine zusje Layla opgepakt worden. Ashara ontmoet Fernandez, de zoon van Dragtan, die haar vertelt dat hij de Steen terug móet hebben; voor hem is het een kwestie van leven of dood. De eerst zo simpele opdracht slaat om in een machtsspel vol romantiek, wrede handelingen en nieuwe vriendschappen. Zal Ashara haar vrienden verraden en Fernandez helpen om de Helende Steen terug te krijgen? ✨ Let op: dit verhaal speelt zich af in een barbaarse stad, vol verwoesting en afgrijselijke mensen. Dit verhaal kan dus wat grof taalgebruik en enigszins wrede/bloederige scenes bevatten. Het zal niet al te heftig zijn hoor, maar als je er niet zo goed tegen kan, houd daar dan wel rekening mee voordat je verder gaat met dit verhaal :) ✨ Hoogste ranken; • Angst: 3 • Fantasie: 2 • Dood: 1 • Fictie: 1 (WUT?! *maakt whoop whoop geluiden*)

Wat als je ineens het liefste vriendje van de wereld hebt? Hij je allemaal cadeautjes geeft en je allemaal lieve woorden toe geeft. Mij is dat dus overkomen. Ik wist dat het een loverboy was, maar toch ben ik zo dom geweest om die gedachte van me af te schudden. Had ik dat nou maar niet gedaan... (Dit allemaal is niet echt gebeurd)

Based on the urban legend of Texas Chainsaw, I bring to you the new version of this blood splattering, spine tingling, body shivering book... School Trip Chainsaw Games. When St James' secondary school go on a trip for 5 nights, they discover the legend of the man, or most well known as Leather Face. He once killed at the camp they were staying at, yet it was re-opened only years after the attack. Emma Thompson tells us her story of the dark experience. When Leather Face makes a reappearance at the trip, what will happen to all the teenagers, and who will survive? Warning: All my work is COPYRIGHT © All rights reserved!

Zíj; doet mijn wereld oplichten. Dan ík; verslagen en hopeloos wachtend tot zíj komt. Wíj; zal dit ooit werkelijkheid worden?

Sara is 27 jaar en leidt een druk leven in de buitenwijken van New York. Ze is manager van een groot salesbedrijf. Dan krijgt ze plots opdrachten, waarvan de afzender anoniem is. De eerste opdracht is binnen. Het is gedrukt op een stevig cremekleurig karton en de opdracht is beschreven in gouden letters. Trek een rode jurk aan met zwarte pumps. Laat je bruine haar over je schouders heen hangen. Doe je parelketting om en draag géén oorbellen of een armband. Je wordt verwacht om 21.30 bij het Café. Afzender; Anoniem. Let op! Er bevinden zich seksuele scenes in dit boek, lezen geschiedt op eigen risico.

Warning: Mature Audiences Only!! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation This book is a ROMANCE, no matter how terrifying it may look at first. *** DESCRIPTION *** "I'll fucking slit your throat, you lying cunt. I don't have to burn you alive, I'll murder you with my own bare hands. I'll enjoy it, too. Laugh my ass off while you drown in your own blood, you're worthless and pathetic." He spat, his body shaking with uncontrollable rage. I felt my windpipes being crushed, tears welded in my eyes as I choked. I gasped for air, "well...someone d-didn't eat breakfast this morning. You're just Cuckoo for Coco P-Puffs." His massive hands tightened around my throat, shaking my body violently as his knuckles turned white with force, his beautiful face turned completely sinister with anger. Black spots darted in my vision, consuming my sight as they grew. My head started to feel light and airy as I began choking to death. His voice shook with rage, "What. Are. You." He seethed. His red eyes wide with fury. "I'm Batman." I choked, as I blacked out. *** 18 years ago, a baby girl was born, but she was born frail and weak. Her bones were delicate, and her heart could not beat on its own. The doctors told the mother that she would surely die within hours of her birth. Her mother prayed for something, anything to save her baby. The Devil answered. He saved her baby, and granted her the favor of life. With the mark of the Devil himself, branded into the smooth flesh of her skin. She had been claimed by the Devil, her fate sealed by the scar. But everyone knows... The Devil always comes to collect. ***

WARNING::: This story has strong R rated language, sexual scenes, and violence. Reader discretion is advised Highest Rank #1 in Star Wars on 12/6/20 *** Summary: "This is a test. You will not fail." I bowed, "Yes my lord." She was neither the First order, nor a Jedi. She was a Sith Lord. She carried a light saber, and wore a mask. She was strong with the Force, and she was the most feared assassin in all of the galaxies. *** Kylo Ren had heard stories, about an assassin whom carried a saber. Who had destroyed villages upon villages of civilians. He wanted him dead. Of course what he didn't know was that HIM was actually a HER. And that was his biggest weakness. *** •You do not have to know anything about Star Wars to read this story, enjoy!•

Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. Warning: Mature Audiences Only!! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation #1 in Fiction on 1/10/23 #2 in Romance on 12/29/20 Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. *** Summary: "I hope you remember me. I hope you see something that reminds you of me. And I hope you smile and remember the memories we created together. And I hope your throat tightens up, and it finally hits you..." I felt a tear burning down my cheek "You never should have let me go." I slammed the phone down, my breathing was heavy, like someone was standing on my chest. I glanced outside, and stared at the rain that fell in sync with my tears. Come back to me, Sinister. *** Sinister Velkov was the leader of the Russian Mafia, after falling in love with a beautiful girl named Calla, he couldn't keep himself away. They fell in love, and got married. He thought he could protect her from the dangerous life of being a mob bosses wife. But he was wrong, no one is safe from the drugs, guns and death of organized crime. So he sent her away, hoping to keep her safe, promising to never see her again... Loving someone is a sacrifice, you give them the power to destroy you, and that's exactly what they do. Sinister Velkov was the Devil himself, but everyone knows...the Devil was once an angel. COMPLETED