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A hard body slammed into her, trapping her against the wall. He leaned into her, his lips almost touching her neck, whispering, "You're my captive now." ... Selene is a siren without a purpose, bored with killing and ruining the lives of human men, she longs for something new. Except she didn't intend for something new to come in the form of Raziel, a puritanical Redeemer who's tasked with bringing her to his leader and her death. To make matters worse he's devastatingly gorgeous and resistant to her only defence: her siren's song. Cover by @CloffeeSight *Updates on Friday nights 3rd place in The Glossy Awards (Paranormal)

In a world of monsters, is it possible to find the beauty in each other? Ice melts... Power ignites... Bonds forge... Just in time to clash with the impending storm on its way. ----------------------------------------------------------------- "I think you have lost your mind," Soren suddenly muttered. Then it happened: Annika grinned. A glowing warmth lit inside, heating her cold interior. There was something extraordinary about the simplicity put into a grin. The anguish lessoned, and suddenly anything was possible. Surely the sky could fall if Annika could smile? "What makes you say that?" She asked as she continued her movements. The grin acted as a soothing balm on her aching heart. Annika might've been crazy to become so easily uplifted by an everyday facial expression, but crazy seemed like a much better term to be than slave. "Only a lunatic would approach me in my slumber." His eyes remained shut, and he didn't object to her petting, so Annika didn't stop. "Well... you wouldn't know if you were asleep?" "Mmm," the sound vibrated like a guttural hum, "I awoke the second you entered." "Did you?" Annika asked as she turned her head to study his face, but this time, his eyes were open, revealing those beautiful pits of colorless depths. --------------------------------------------------------------- (WARNING: MATURE CONTENT OF ALL KINDS *EMPHASIS ON THE ALL PART*) Highest Rank: 48 (thanks to you beautiful creatures)

have you ever wondered what it would be like if Kalon and Nyx had child? well that's what this book is about!!!! ------------- Sky Kalon Knight, is turning sixteen but what happend when she gets marked, and her moms not her real mom? ----------- I suck at intro so please just read!

Julia Prince had a peaceful life until she got Marked by the Tracker. Knowing the terms of the Change very well, she traveled to the House of Night in Tulsa, Oklahoma. There, she changed her name to Red. Not planning she would find friend, she did not have to be a loner. However, she would be haunted by dreams that would lead her to the truth about herself as well as having the gift from the Goddess that no one would ever dare to want. All HoN characters belong to P.C. and Kristin Cast.

Percy was a hero, the greatest of them all. He had a nice life (aside from the monsters) he had a fiancée, awesome friends, and a cool family. But not everything is meant to last. One day, Percy got setup. Annabeth lost feelings for him, and he was called a traitor, just for a single mistake. Years of service and glory but when he makes a mistake once, everything is forgotten. Percy gets banished to Tartarus for all eternity, until finally the gods crawl back to Percy for mercy and beg for help, but Percy is sick of helping so he plans revenge. And Nyx helps him become the person he was always meant to be. I do NOT own Percy Jackson and most of the characters. There might be an OC but Rick Riordan owns most of the characters.

Melissa Crawford thinks she's just a regular teenage girl. She goes to school. She has friends, boy problems, homework...you know, the typical teenage angst. But she couldn't be more wrong, for Melissa Crawford is not a mortal. Her adoptive mortal mother refused to give her up and hired a witch to erase the enchanting Faery child's memory, not realizing that things aren't that simple. You see, when she was a little girl, Melissa promised herself forever to her Leannan Sidhe (mate), a Fae Prince, and a promise to Fae is sacred. When the Fae Prince comes back to claim what's his, nothing will get in his way. "Mortals are so arrogant. So utterly narcissistic to think that they are the only intelligence in this world, to believe their realm is the only realm, their way is the only way. "Many of you believe us fairies only exist in little kids' fairy tales. We are so much more than that. We exist, living in the Realm just a blink away from yours. A few wrong turns in the park or the forest and you're there. We sometimes walk among you, and you're not even aware of it. Believe me, we exist. Across the globe, your kind calls us and our realm by different names...but as William Shakespeare once said- a rose by any other name..."