Brave Girl Series #1 Story Status: COMPLETED Oseanna Marie Aragon was an all-out lady. An accountancy major with perfect grades, a travel blogsite to run, and a girl who wears freedom like a second skin. But the real question is: Is she really a free soul? Because despite being famous for her crazy adventures, she carries secrets no one would dare to know. Despite having a care-free life, something is still missing, and she knows exactly what it is. Along the way of searching for that missing part, there she will meet Luke Nicholas Del Fierro, a psychology student, a guy who can see through blurred lines, and the man who happened to be one of her older brother's friends. Now she wonders, will the universe allow them to see what lies beyond the depth?

Simple name. Simple hair. Simple life. Claire Johnson was the exact image of a completely simple girl. And maybe she was, until she wanted to be more than that, or perhaps, realised she could be more than that. But what was the price of beauty? ────────── "The world breaks everyone, and afterward, many are are strong at the broken places." - Ernest Hemingway ────────── Although this book doesn't require a mature rating, reader discretion is advised as there are mild themes. Please note that, in order to keep the spontaneity of the book, there will be no trigger warnings. In addition, the ages in the book are wrong and haven't been updated. ────────── Self-Designed Cover (@miramallows) Currently editing + Ongoing. Aiming to complete the book by May 2019. Updates every 2-3 days

"One look in each other's eyes, both worlds will utterly collapse!" ~The Author 🤍 The headstrong Eve Amari who thinks that she's living the good life of what America's "freedom" has to offer her and the self-righteous Asa Walker who thinks that he's "got it all", all because of a birthright. When a series of unexpected events push them together, and not on their terms, will they trust each other enough to survive? Or to let each other die because of their differences in each other and of the lives that they live? Will they unravel all that has come to know as "normal" and see it through the perspective of both their eyes?

I watched her, her fast heartbeats echoing in my pointed ears as she starred up into my dark gaze. I chuckled darkly, my black claws trailing over her soft thighs. She was splayed on the bed, naked and open to my every desire. Just the way I liked it. I leaned down and smashed my lips against hers. She moaned, her innocent body shuddering against me. I groaned and pulled back. "I'm going to ravish you, my little Paris." He grinned darkly as he held her arms still above her head, his gaze watching as his brother suckled her breasts. Her mouth parted on a breathy moan. He quickly swooped down and covered her in a heated kiss the had his scales glowing as his inner fire grew. He had to have her, and he had to have her now. He growled and snapped his head back, barring his teeth at his brother. ------------------------------- It's 16 years after Luv and Unforgiveness gave into the feelings they felt for one another. Now it's time for another phase in this epic journey between good and evil. ------------------------------- After Sai's aunt looses everything she takes drastic measures to return what was stolen from her. Measures that will change Sai's life forever.

She pushed against the door, struggling to keep 'them' from getting in. Her heart pounded, her mind whirled, and as she looked at the limp form of her companion, it dawned on her that she just might die tonight. What a way to go. Fighting for your life against some slobbery, smelly Howlers. Could be worse though. She could be having a heart attack at some concert, with Beyoncé shouting into a mic. She sighed and gave up. Quickly, she ran ten feet over to the limp body, pulling out her machete as she readied herself for a fight. From the darkness of the hall she saw red eyes starring at her, zoning in on her flesh. "May God have mercy on my soul."

Her nails cut into his skin as he pounded her tight sheath. He groaned, his fingers gripping the sheets beside her head. "Oh God, more please!" He groaned, pleading with his mistress, begging for more pain. She gladly have him more, her knife cutting into his back. "Erik?" He froze, his blood cooling and his face paling. "Shit..." -------------------- Erik is addicted to pain, craves it more than anything. But his masochism gets in the way when he desires a normal relationship. She pulls him back, dragging him into her darkness. Can he achieve his goal? Or will he forever be Her Submissive?

*Mature Content* "You bastard!" I beat against his chest as angry tears spilled from my eyes. All this time he's been here. All this time he's made me think he was gone. "Do you know how much pain you put me through you selfish son of a bitch?!" How could he have done this to me. We were supposed to be best friends. Partners in crime. Them against the world. I obviously thought wrong. The second he discovered this...life he completely forgot about me. Leaving me to wallow in my grief. While he lived in luxury, I lived in poverty. While he probably never lifted a finger I worked hard for what I had. He abandoned me, caused me so much pain for all "this". Forgot all about the girl he grew up with for wealth. For power. I don't know what came over me but my anger reached a new peek and I knew I'd regret what words came from my mouth in that moment of blinding rage. "I....

She starred up at him with fear in her eyes. He could do whatever he wanted to her and she couldn't stop him for her hands were tied to the head board and her feet were bound by the chains at the foot of the bed, seperated giving him a view of her delicious pussy. "Oh I'm going to ravish you angel." She shook her head and with teary eyes said "Please, please don't." He growled and maneuvered in between her legs and latched onto her pussy. Luv was sent to hell with five other angels to save an angel that was taken captive by the high demon lord Unforgiveness. Little did they know that Unforgiveness knew of their little rescue plan and created a trap. Luckily six angels escaped. Luv was not among the group to leave. Now stuck in hell with a demon who knows more about her than she does herself, Luv must figure out a way to escape hell before she loses an inner battle against temptation. #Book one of Demon Blood series# ---Full story on Dreame.com---

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }