"You're a monster," she whispers, a tear falling down her cheek. "I know." He looks at her with a taunting smirk. "But so are you." --------------------------------------------------------------------- He's a monster, incapable of feeling anything but hatred. She's a fragile girl who was forced into a world of hatred; a world in which she doesn't want to live. When they meet, new feelings start to arise-but can this broken girl fix a broken man?

Sequel of 'Possessive Much?'( can be read as a stand alone but it is recommended to read the first book for better understanding) FAM THE BOOK IS ON HOLD, UPDATES WILL BEGIN AFTER MAY 2019 .................................................................................... EXPECTATIONS FOR THE DAY: 1. Wake up, have a nice shower and breakfast. 2. Get my precious coffee. 3. Spend the boring day working, as usual. REALITY OF THE DAY: 1. Waking up late because the alarm ditched you the last moment. 2. Accidentally dying your hair bright red because you used the dye instead of the shampoo in a hurry and having burnt toast. 3. Finding a never ending line in the coffee shop for the first time in history and for the Espresso machine to stop working the moment your turn comes. Oh! There is one more! 4. To run into Mr.Smirky Pants who makes you want to punch his jaw to wipe that smirk off. .................................................................................

Since Nikki was born her parents did everything they could to protect her. They always took her to church and made sure she did everything to make sure she was the perfect Catholic girl. As she grew they noticed that she was a bit odd. She would talk to herself, sleepwalk all the way to the graveyard, and sometimes her eyes would turn pitch black. Her parents feared they might lose her. Two months after her 16th birthday, she started feeling sick. When she was taken to the hospital her parents were told it was normal for a pregnant girl to feel sick. Her parents were shocked at the news how had their daughter been so dumb to make a mistake like that. Nikki was shocked by the news more than anyone. How could she be pregnant if she was a virgin.

The war between the angels and the demons has been going on for as long as either could remember. A peace treaty is finally signed between the two. The angels get peace out of the treaty; something they always wish for. But peace itself isn't enough for the devil. "Instead of fighting all the time, why don't we sign a peace treaty?" A piece of paper appears in front of the devil. He looked at it wearily before turning his gaze to the angel facing him. "And what would I get out of it?" He asks with a raised eyebrow. "A mate." And thus how Shalom was born. ---------- Copyrighted by @ReinBerro ©2018

Domick slid into the seat next to me and looked over. "Did you see how he was looking at you?" What? "H-he's not even my friend, just a partner sometimes." I managed to stammer out. "Trust me, he wanted to be more than just a partner." Domick sneered the last word. A surprised laugh escaped me, and I leaned towards him to whisper, "What makes you think that." "Because I notice when someone wants what's mine." ----------------------------- After I blew out my candles on my 7th birthday, I started to see things no one else could. Wings. I know, crazy right? After my Dads mysterious disappearance, I had to move in with my aunt who ignored my very existence. Then I met a certain someone. Domick. From the moment I saw his wings I knew he was different, just like me. Turns out I'm not the only "abnormal" around here. Domick was sent to find me for a reason, but can he stand to give me up to the secretive Council? Between Domick's possessiveness and me not knowing what the heck is going on. It's going to be one crazy ride.

He is the shy guy She is the badass with no filter Both live in a small town in Juniper, Texas where the town is separated into two groups: Riversiders, the poor/gang affiliated, and those who are not. These two complete opposites meet each other during their final year of high school, both with huge choices to make in the Spring that will change their lives forever. With gang violence at an all time high, both students will be forced to see the world through the other's eyes where they find they are not so different as they thought. *WARNING: STORIES CONTAINS CONTENT OF VARIOUS KINDS OF ABUSE, SEXUAL ABUSE, TALK OF RAPE* WILL LEAVE REMINDERS THROUGH OUT THE STORY!

It's not everyday that the God of the Underworld sneaks into your bedroom and steals your panties. It's not everyday that you offer your soul to the God of the Underworld in order to spare your mothers. It's not everyday that you become roommates with the God of the underworld. Clearly I'm having a weird day.

The man on the throne abruptly stood up, his dark black eyes shining with an untammed flame, one that turned everything into embers. It was obvious that this powerful man did not like those who spoke back, espeically a small human girl like the one in front of him. The human girl felt the anger radiate off the man and started to run towards the entrance she came from, only to suddenly feel arms wrap around her waist, crushing her against a very solid chest. She opened her mouth to yell, but a strong hand covered her mouth. "You are a fiesty little girl." It was evident that the man was smirking in his voice; he was enjoying her fear. "Now, I do not want to punish you so early. So please, be the good girl that you are and be quiet. Not that screaming will do you any good; you are in the Underworld, after all." --- It had been five years after the death of her older sister before nineteen year old Katherine Bakers could even sleep peacefully at night. She had witnessed her own sisters murder, leaving scars beyond compare. She withdrew from her family and became a quiet recluse. But old nightmares come to life when she is knocked out and is taken by a stranger. Only this stranger is a god: Hades, God of the Underworld. Hades is a very dangerous man who rules the Underworld with an iron fist with no immorse for punishments of the wicked. He has a stone-cold heart that feels like ice, as no one has been able unthaw his frozen heart. And he is slowly losing time. A shattered human and the god of the dead; a new take of Persephone and Hades. [#3 in Greek Mythology as of November 11, 2019] [#2 in Abducted as of September 22, 2019] [#5 in Mythology as of November 6, 2019] [#10 in God as of February 27, 2020] [#27 in Kidnapped as of June 14, 2020]

I was about to grab the can but I felt something watching me. I felt so uncomfortable. I wanted to hide behind my hair and that's exactly what I did. But the thing wouldn't go away. I felt someone come near me. It came over and towered over me. I had to do what all prey does. I looked up and I saw the most beautiful man I ever laid my eyes on. Yes beautiful. ~~~~~ Bella Monte is in an abusive household ever since her mom died. Being neglected by her father brings he closer to her sisters. One day she is kidnapped at a store in daylight. when she wakes up in an mansion, she finds out her captor is the one she can't live without.

"What do you want?" She asked. Panicked, backing away. The vampire followed, stepping forward, dangerously close, looking her over. "You." His voice deep, growling. "Me?" "You." " Me? No, you don't. You think you do, but you don't. It is a mistake." "No it's not." "I came for you, Andie." He grabbed her by the waist, pulled her in close and nudged his face into her neck. "Oh god, don't bite her," Davis pleaded. "Please don't bite her." "Davis you are tired, go relax. Go back to her apartment and sleep." "No Davis, stay here." He left at the vampire's last word. "Please listen to me," she begged.Holding her hands up against his chest. "Shh shh shh. do not fear me." He assured her, whispering softly in her ear. Making her weak in the knees. "But I am afraid this is.'' She stuttered. ''This was. You see there was an accident. I sprayed you with a love potion." "A love potion? How sweet." He began to nibble at her neck. She could not help liking the way he felt against her. But quickly reminded herself. HE IS A VAMPIRE! "No really, it is not sweet at all. It was an accident. I had it in my bag thinking it was mace, I wanted to mace you," she explained. "I suppose that's nicer then," he said to her. "No, that's not nice at all. But you grabbed me, and well, that's what you deserved." "I was trying to warn you to run, meant you no harm." "No. I suppose you didn't, but you got sprayed, and now you love me, it is not real love." The vampire struggled to not laugh. Silly mortal. He let her go on. © Copyright 2014 Aronel Loni. All Rights Reserved.