Book is completed! ✅ * January 2, 2020: placed third in romance category for the Duck Awards! The crash that broke through the last of her desperate hopelessness, was merciful, or so they said. Merciful, indeed. Merciful, for now she knew how cruel that promise had been. How had she managed to hold onto those words, as the world around her fell to ash? He hadn't remembered her at all, and she doubted he dwelled on the indefinite promise he'd made her. He hadn't remained the same, that she knew. He had risen to the top, left her to watch from far below as he became the star he had always dreamed of being. To believe he would return for her just because he had said so was ludicrous. Yet, if by some twist of fate, he did come back? "I'll come back for you," he'd said. Those vague words would be her undoing. **Inspired by Max Schneider's song "I'll Come Back for You" **Please do not steal my writing. This story took years to get down on paper and so much hard work!

Annette Collins is an ambitious teenaged girl who has been dreaming to enter the star world as long as she can remember. Acting has always been her favourite art form. However the world of the rich and famous is one that she has been warned numerous times not to enter. When Annette encounters Harvey Coldwell, the son of a billionaire and a famous celebrity himself, he blocks the movie role that she has been dying to get. He's cocky, alluring and mysterious. A complicated guy but with simple demands. All he wants from Annette is for her to get her movie role back on one condition. For her to be his fake girlfriend. An innocent publicity stunt, you may say. But when Annette meets the real and unguarded Harvey, she can't stop herself from falling in love with him. However there is something about Harvey that she knows could be dangerous for her. Will his demons still chase him even after he's found his angel? In the star world, where everything is not what it looks like, follow Annette as she finds love among all the chaos. Where acting turns into reality.

my friend made me make this book so since I'm bored because of quarantine I might as well I am very bad with grammar because I use Australian slang alot, Also please vote since this is my first book. Also this book is about a girl named Asher with twisted backstory, she had a friend when she was little her name was Kyra, Kyra had summoned shadows by accident when she was little causing them to take her little sister a few years later Asher's was playing with Kyra in the backyard seeing as Kyra's parents abandoned her and Asher's parents adopted her and treated her as Thier own. While they were playing Asher heard her parents say that they found Kyra's sister but she was hanging from a tree dead. Soon after Kyra found out that Asher was keeping secrets from Kyra, and Kyra was mad and found a lighter and lit the house on fire then she ran away. Asher heard the screams of help from her parents as they were being burnt alive, Asher's mother told her to go down stairs and grab a photo of her family and then get out and not to look back,and don't stop running. Asher's found a place to call home for 15 year's of her life until there was an ambush one night that made get find her mate. Soon after she found Kyra and hated her for what she had done to her parent. Read to find out the rest~

Abraham Van Helsing, a young monster hunter is sent to Transylvania to investigate disappearances and Vampire related murders. He soon discovers the most powerful vampire that he has ever fought. Van Helsing most find a way to take down the vampire threat and save the people of Transylvania. This is an story by me and is not affiliated with other series or books. Vampire Hunt is copyright by me. This story is 15+ For Bloody Violence, Scary Creatures, and Disturbing scenes.Gore. The Character Van Helsing is not Copyrighted by me. No Character written by Bram Stoker is Copyrighted by me and I don't own any Bram Stoker Character.

A collection of random short stories initially posted to my tumblr.

"...You're going to hate how much you love it." He told me. He whispered. And he made me foolishly forget my own name every time he touched me. But he was right. I hated how much I loved it. *** Dark, bruised, broken. Our words. Dark bruised and broken. Our souls. But she was still incandescent. Just like the first time I saw her, those vast and fervent eyes took me by surprise. Because in them... In them I realized a reflection of my own soul. She became my weakness; she became the chink in my armor. My undoing. She asked me, "Why do you put up with me?" I answered nothing. Perhaps I should've said the truth. Perhaps I should've told her that she was the light in my life. She was the fire... And I had been cold my whole life. ***