Candace Valentine is a 19 year old blind woman with a terrible life. She is the hated child of the family. Her two youngest, twin sisters and her older brother are her mother and fathers pride and joys. Her only saving grace is her grandmother, or so she thought. One trip to Italy and she finds more than what she ever wanted. She finds live not only with one man, but three. And they are kings of the entire vampire race. What are the odds? Follow her in her journey to finally find happiness and love. *I do not own Twilight. *This was a request for my friend Clara, who is still deeply in love with the Volturi. *Yes, I know this is a strange concept. (Clara, I hope you enjoy this story!) And of course my lovely reader, you enjoy as well! :3

Shadow Rose book #3. Seth wants to make a visit to the pack; after everything that happened, he wants some comfort from his family. The question is: Would they accept him as a hybrid?

Ilthyia Dwyer is the young daughter of Renee and Phil, but she is very much close to her half sister Bella and her Dad Charlie. Ilithyia is 16, but her whole world is about to change right before her eyes. * I do NOT own Twilight or any of the characters that are in the book/movie * +Under Editing+ ♤COMPLETED♤

I wouldn't say I hear voices in my head, but rather I experience a series of auditory intuitions that never seem to be wrong

Shadow Rose Book #2: After what has happened, Seth is believed to be fine but Allison's life still hangs on a thread. The question remains: would she become a vampire or die? A surprise of somebodies may have the answer, but of course, what's life without odd circumstances?

Allison was adopted by the Cullens when she was just a baby and has grown up in the vampire world. Unfortunately, with recent events that cause her to go to Italy, what will become of her?

in which a girl with eyes filled with innocence and veins filled with power is mated to the volturi kings and their trusted guards • " butterflies can't see their wings. they can't see how truly beautiful they are, but everyone else can. she's like that as well. maybe that's why she was gifted with the gift to talk and control the butterflies. " • [VOLTURI GUARDS] [WITCH TWINS] [TWILIGHT] [BREAKING DAWN PART TWO]

[Completed] When Bella, Edward and Alice were about to leave Volterra after rescuing the mind-reader, the three of them felt a pull to one of the rooms in the Castle and followed it. When Alice opened the door, all three of them were astounded to find a real life Sleeping Beauty laying in a deep slumber. That Sleeping Beauty was The Queen Of All Vampires. ....... When the Moon Goddess created the first vampires of their kind, she was happy. She was soon saddened after she saw the destruction they had caused to the creation of her brother's. Before she went and took her place in the Heavens, she created her last child. She left her in the care of one of her first children, Geraltine. A baby who was neither a Vampire nor a Human. Carved with beauty that exceeded Aphrodite herself. A voice that was far more melodious than Apollo and his Muses. Filled with a heart of gold. Oblivious of the dangers of the world. Gifted with the ability to heal and manipulate nature. But beneath all the innocence was the power to destroy all of the Supernatural Race. Power to control and rule the entire Kosmos. But she needs a trigger to unleash her all her strength. Not one but three triggers. _______ !WARNING! This story is unedited with a cliché plot that I already deviated to a more cliché plot. Read it at your own risk. I implore that you not dawdle on my writing so much (if you really are that insane and have decided to read it anyway), it has changed so much in nearly a year. If you are an impressionable reader and/or future writer in the making, read well-written works of art. There are so many out there. This isn't one of them.

I want to sink my teeth into your bones, to lose control, and consume you whole. To swallow you up and gorge on your soul. So that you will know, so that together we can grow. So that you will really see, what it feels like, to be a real part of me. La Funke

A story of how the enemy became the saviour. She had hair the colour of fiery flames and eyes of blue jewels that pierced one's soul with a harmless gaze. I loved her upon meeting and knew I could never be happy without her by my side. His eyes like pools of blood in the crisp snow, his blonde hair the perfect accessory to his pale skin, however, despite his cold appearance a fire raged inside, a fire I found I couldn't stay away from. He was my life, my love, and without him I was nothing.