Evangelina Virgo had finally escaped an ugly past, and was now living a secure, happy, normal life. She was a college student with a well-paying job, and her best friend was secretly in love with her. All of that was shattered when one night, death creeped in and wrapped its unforgiving hands around her. Enter Roman -- an extremely good-looking demon who is seeking redemption. He saves Eve from dying by bonding his soul to hers, but unbeknownst to him, this comes with severe side-effects. When they are united again, her past is brought to light and Eve discovers things she never knew. Roman needs Eve's innocence to save his soul, but are there ulterior motives? Why would a demon want his soul back? When two Fae appear to warn Roman that the Prince of Hell, Barbatos, is dying to get his hands on precious little Eve for reasons that nobody is able to determine, the question of why arises. The archangels are making unexpected apperances and even Eve's own guardian angel. Raziel and Roman can't see eye to eye on anything except for Eve's safety. The girl begins to question her choice for this journey; she gets deeper and deeper into things she can't possibly understand, and finds out more about herself, who she is, and why her soul was chosen. Keep your eyes open, run fast, and don't let the hellhounds catch your scent, because hell is on high alert. Fantasy #749, General Fiction #761 © Elizabeth Elliott and Layla Neal, all rights reserved 2014

Watty Finalist: Mystery/Thriller, On the Rise I see him vividly in my head. Him. The guy who calls himself A for whatever reason. The guy dressed in a black cloak with a hood that makes his face look like an endless sea of darkness. The guy whose voice is like velvet; so smooth; yet so deep and dark it sends chills down my spine every time he speaks. The guy whose simple words and actions are enough to send my heart into a frenzy. The guy whose black-as-night eyes captivate me day and night. The guy who enjoys teasing me and making me angry, like it's one of his new hobbies. The guy who has the power to make my legs turn to jelly in an instant. The guy whose past is so deep, dark, and bottled up that it scares me. The guy who spends most of his time stalking me; visiting me at night. The guy whose arms hold me so tight and securely. The guy who evokes feelings in me that honestly scare the hell out of me. But he's not just a guy. He's a criminal. The criminal that calls me cupcake.

Issue# 6 Halloween

The almost Utopian town of Heavensgate witnesses the cruelest of series of murders by a nameless criminal or...perhaps a beast? The wheels of fate start turning when 17 year old Sasha Erkins becomes the next target and finds herself entwined into the most vicious life threatening events that can possibly answer all her unanswered questions. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©

Sixteen year old Peace Rowells is recruited in a group designed to serve the princess in their utmost abilities. The criteria in being a member? You have to be an Iris, the term used for people with supernatural powers. In fictional kingdom where a horrid caste system reigns and a world in the verge of war, can the Secret Service stop it all? *** it's my first time writing a literary piece Need all the support I can get :) [UNDER EDITING] Read at your own risk Lets be friends :)