Publicată la editura Bookzone. Best Romance Book 2020 Best Drama Book 2020 Capitolele de aici nu sunt editate la fel ca în varianta tipărită. Hex (Latura sa viciată) NU este o continuare a cărții Drako. Spin-off după Drako (trebuie să citiți mai întâi Drako pentru a putea înțelege unele aspecte din această carte. NU citiți Hex înainte de Drako, pentru că, așa cum am spus, nu veți înțelege unele lucruri, și sunt și spoilere din Drako prezente.) Despre băiatul care a ucis soarele și luna. După ce se întoarce în orașul natal, Hex Zhelezkin este pus în situația de a-și confrunta, încă o dată, trecutul care încă îi macină gândurile. Moartea iubitei sale, Sunny, trezește în acesta vechi răni ce nu s-au cicatrizat încă, iar lupta ce se pornește în sufletul său, între rațiune și noile sentimente, îl determină să facă cele mai grele alegeri din viața sa. În lupta dintre ce e bine și ce e rău, calea de mijloc pare cea mai distrugătoare. Atenție: lucrarea prezintă teme precum: depresia, suicidul, conflicte familiale, abuz fizic și emoțional, droguri, sex.

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

He was ruthless, shameless and heartless. Until he met her. She was sensitive, naïve and broken. Until she met him. He was the Alpha. She was a Rogue. They were opposites. Except, they had two things in common: The Mate Bond. And the Past. • Derek is the most feared Alpha of what is assumed to be one of the strongest pack of the United States of America. When he discovers that he has a little beautiful and broken mate, he's ready to go to any lengths to protect her. Kill or get killed protecting her. But Derek can't protect her from the truth. And he certainly can't change what's in their past. What happens when Ersa is posed with a threat that goes beyond physical hazard, when her past returns, memories rush back and the truth reveals itself. Can Derek save his mate? More importantly, can Derek save himself? • #18 in Werewolf as of 6 April 2020

"There's something so fascinating about your innocence," he breathes, so close I can feel the warmth of his breath against my lips. "It's a shame my own darkness is going to destroy it. However, I think I might enjoy the act of doing so." Being reborn as an immortal isn't particularly easy. For Rosie, it's made harder as she is sentenced to live her life within Time's territory, a powerful Immortal known for his callous behaviour and unlawful followers. However, the way he appears to her is not all there is to him. In fear of a powerful danger, Time whisks her away throughout his own personal history. But going back in time has it's consequences; mainly which, involve all the dark secrets he's held within eternity. But Rosie won't lie. The way she feels toward him isn't just their mate bond. It's a dark, dangerous attraction that bypasses how she has felt for past relationships. This is raw, passionate and sexy. And she can't escape it.

Despre Rai se povestește că ar fi nu loc sfânt unde numai cei cu inima curată pot ajunge...Dar dacă un diavol ar ajunge acolo? Ce se va întâmpla? Raiul s-ar transforma în Iad? Sau Iadul ar invada Raiul? Katelyn Moore este fiica Binefăcătorului Dumnezeu. Aceasta la vârsta de 18 este eleva unei facultăți de îngeri pentru pregătire la medicină. Aceasta vrea să pășească pe urmele tatălui său, să salveze vieți. Katelyn nu duce o viață normală la facultate deoarece aceasta este etichetată ca fiind doar " fiica lui Dumnezeu ", ceea ce nu îi place ea crezând că poate reuși fără această etichetă. Edward Black este fiul necruțătorului Lucifer. Acesta este un demon însetat de sânge care vrea să distrugă Raiul, lucru care tatăl său nu îl poate face din cauză că Dumnezeu l-a blocat în Iad. Lucifer își instruiește fiul timp de 19 ani pentru a îl răzbuna prin a îl pune pe Edward să o distrugă pe Katelyn. Aceștia sunt două suflete singuratice care își caută locul. Seamănă, dar fac parte din lumi total opuse. Oare acesta o va păcăli pe Katelyn? Oare Edward o să își schimbe planul după ce o va cunoaște? ... #6 romana 29.06.2019 #4 romana 19.07.2019 #3 romana 23.07.2019 #9 fantasy 1.08.2019 #8 fantasy 4.08.2019 copertă creată de @MariesBlossom

Emery Aiken has always lived in a mysterious and eerie village. Growing up with folktales about a fictitious creature being whispered around the campfire. Never once believing a word said. Thinking it was all just a hoax while the other girls prepared for the ritual that takes place every 20 years. What is this peculiar ritual you ask? This tradition, known as The Ritual to The Beast happens every 20 years under a blood moon. Girls between the ages of 16 to 19 are chained in the forest. Chained so they wouldn't be able to run. Run from what? THE BEAST! One girl is sacrificed. And what happens after? Guess you're going to have to read to find out. ~~~ Highest Ranking: #1 in werewolf (02/06/19) #1 in humor (18/06/19) #5 in romance (27/06/19) © 2020 All Rights Reserved

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

. Liana pare o adolescentă normală la prima vedere, însă nu este deloc aşa. Mutarea în Oraşul Nou- Sanzhi- îi aduce schimbări radicale. Viaţa ei liniştită se schimbă o dată ce-l reîntâlneşte. Mici pasaje din trecut îi tulbură visele. Pericolele apar din ce în ce mai des. Liceul Sanctus nu este unul normal. Oare a fost vreodată? Va fi capabilă să învingă răul, sau se va baza pe cei de lângă ea? Îşi va regăsi fratele ce dispare din senin? * * * * * Când totul începe să devină liniştit, un alt dezastru se petrece. Frica de a nu pierde oamenii importanţi nu va fi niciodată învinsă. Nu când eşti moştenitoarea tronului lui Belzebut. "Înger sau Demon" Este doar una dintre ele, sau amândouă? . . . #Finalizată&Rescrisă Primul Volum din Seria "Moştenitoarea Tronului" Volumul I: Înger sau Demon Volumul II: Pământ sau Iad Volumul III: Iubire sau Ură ~Cover by: IasmyKillha~ Cartea este scrisă în stilul meu. Nu-ţi place, nu citeşti! #7 în Fantezie (17.06.2017) #8 în Fantezie (04.08.2018) #2 în Fantezie (21.09.2019) #1 in Fantezie (28.11.2019) #4 in Fantezie (27.12.2020)

,,-Ea te va distruge. Teme-te de puterea ei. Canta pe un ton melodios bruneta ai carei ochii sunt de culoarea chihlimbarelor. -Ea iti va lua totul. Teme-te de durerea ei. Rosteste roscata cu ochii de culoarea acvamarinelor. -Ea iti va lua ultima suflare. Teme-te de iubirea ei. Zambeste blonda ce are ochii asemeni azuritelor. -Teme-te de dreptatea ei! strigara toate trei deodata. '' Atentie, cartea este needitata.

****Copyrighted**** 'Tell me you don't feel it.' He whispered against my lips, and the trembling that had ceased at the feel of his lips against mine began again with renewed vigor. 'Tell me it's not what you want, and I'll go. You'll never have to see me again.' Swallowing, I looked up at the eyes that had entranced me from the start. I took in his every feature, slowly and deliberately. I thrilled at the feeling of his arms enfolding me, and I inhaled his familiar scent with a trembling breath. And then, then I did the most foolish thing imaginable: I flung my arms about his neck and kissed him with all that I had, almost losing myself in the safety and security I felt. But more than that, I ran. I took his moment of shock, the slight loosing of his arms about me, and tore myself away from him, shoving out the door and into the rain. I suppose I'll never know why he didn't follow me. It was the thing I feared most. I knew that if he came for me a second time, I wouldn't be able to say 'no'. I wouldn't be able to run. But I had to. I had to go. I couldn't let him be hurt because of me. He would live on now, and I would marry another. I had leased my last bit of passion in that one moment in his arms, and as I made my way through the dark streets, I felt myself become dull and lost like the creatures bound in the menagerie. **Much of this was written when I was younger and then I came back later and finished it. There will likely be mistakes. Lots of them.