Creatorsprogram Stories

Ash is kidnapped and taken to a secret hotel--a discreet business only the worst kind of people know about, where she is trafficked. As she endures terrible things, she finds comfort and help in the ghost of the last girl-the girl who didn't make it out alive, but maybe her help will be enough to save Ash.

College junior and hopeless romantic Kiera Elsher just wants to enjoy her last two years of university. She's done studying days before exams, coping with passive-aggressive professors, and being harassed by creeps on the street. She enjoys going out on the weekends -- from bar hopping to being the last to leave the club on a Saturday night. Dragging herself out of bed to go to class on Mondays is an all too familiar feeling. While partying is great, there is one thing about it she can't stand: the men. So, she comes up with the perfect plan -- although she'll need a bit of help from Phoebe Thatcher.

A girl in disguise. An heir in hunt. A world divided. Iris Lavera is born into the civilization of the least respected ones. The lineage where it's predicted to birth a curse. A low born who will be the downfall of an entire nation if left alive. For year's their fragile community has been combed by the powerful ones, treated like dirt, and tested to their strip of patience. Being called an abomination for the one person who wasn't even born yet. Or so they believed. The glaze Antar, a magnificent realm sanctioned by tons of wealth, thousands of warriors, four supreme's, and a dominant ruler are braced to annihilate the affliction. Except for someone who seemed quite unbothered by it- the Prince himself, despite it's his head that's at stake. That is until he meets her, a girl forging a fictitious life. He could sense the signs. He should put a bounty on her head. Have her chained in the dungeon to see what she was capable of. Burn her up by the pyre at the first doubt of her being a spy. Instead- he would escort her into his world to see if he could break her enough to make up for all the nights she haunted his dreams. And for all the days he craved her.