Inamorata Stories

UPDATE 11/02/14: *First Place Winner of The (Great) Inamorata Fanfic Competition!* The other entries were excellent and were enjoyable reads! I'm incredibly happy to have even placed. Thank you, irishrose! I feel honored to have been chosen! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This completed story is a submission for irishrose's Inamorata fan fiction contest. If you haven't read Inamorata yet, you should check that out first. You'll enjoy it uber much! And another reason to read Inamorata first is because there are spoilers in my story. Lastly, this is my very first fan fiction. ^_^

A story of Lilith: Divine, as she was, as she is, as she will be. Who is Lilith? And what does it mean for a woman to exist in the world of Man and God? It has been said that before Eve, there was Lilith. Before light, there will always be darkness. In the balance of nature, there will always be a counter. To Man, is that woman? And to Lucifer, does that entity exist? If you cut off a head, a body remains. And in this world, someone must atone for the sins of man. And we let that body writhe in the dust of his sins. In a six-part poetry series, follow Lilith in her journey to Hell and beyond.

This short story tells how Denny loves his crush Joviel and the struggle in their relationship but in the end destiny will tell if they both will meant to each other or they just need to let go This story is based on real life situation Please support and share

Fate is a funny thing. It dictates your happiness and your sorrow; how you live, and how you die. My life, up to this point, had been dictated by Fate. It had led me down a path lined with injustices and paved by the cold stones that were the hearts of my people. When I had finally felt accepted, felt loved by another, it threatened to take all of my newfound joys away. My very being was a fragile boat, and Fate was the tempest, blowing my vessel closer and closer to the threatening shores, tossing and jarring me on the crimson sea of blood. Once you know the dark, it never leaves you. The difference now was that I had at last found my light, and though I was not yet used to its warmth, Fate wanted to plunge me back into the blackness. I am more than just an experiment of life and a stretch of time. I am willing to cut my strings and live my life as something other than a marionette. I do not care about the consequences. After all, I have nothing to lose. I have learned a lot of things since coming to Vittoris, and though I was taught that life and death go hand in hand, I came to the very harrowing realization of something on my own: So do love and war. Some say you cannot fight Fate. I will prove them wrong. Even if it's the last thing I do.

Drugs, guns, sex, and of course, Italian mafia. The family business held secrets that she never knew about and never really cared about. Until she met him. She can't help but fear him, and he can't help but care for her. "Say you're mine, inamorata. Say you're my sweetheart, my inamorata." Inamorata: a woman with whom you are in love or have an intimate relationship.

Can death really do two hearts apart ? A poetic tribute to love. Love, that binds two souls for eternity and maybe beyond.

*Not your average "bad girl meets good boy" story.* This is a story about sexy, mysterious and all around bad ass Amber Alvarez. She's mean, rich, cold-hearted and in need of anyone's help as she is forced into an arranged marriage. Her help comes in the form of an extremely hot cop named Oliver Payne. He was the tall, lanky, nerdy kid that always sat at the front of class in high school while Amber was Queen Bee in the back row. But loser Oliver no longer exists and Amber is pleasantly surprised to find out how handsome he's become, but she still refuses to take his help, no matter how dangerous things are becoming. In crazy twists of fate, drugs, alcohol, strip clubs, and loads of money Amber and Oliver begin to find themselves. The only catch is that time is cruel and when you run out, death is sure to be on your doorstep.

A short fic for irishrose's contest. David/Steel fluff with a little bit of Caroline/Steel. The cover is what I kinda imagined Steel to look like. Enjoy!

What if Bobby didn't die at the bordello? What if he was still alive? And wanting revenge? Will he succeed or will he fail?

A fanfic for irishrose's Inamorata. An AU in which David is the Inamorato, and Nightingale the government agent.

This is for irishrose's fan fic competition. It leads off near immortality. This is the first of one of two of the shorter versions in my fan fics for Irishrose.

Skye Cassells has never really been close to her brother James. But, when he shows up after four years, he all of a sudden wants to be her best friend and get along with her. Especially, he didn’t hesitate to secretly schedule for her to live with him and his band over the whole summer.

Lilith Farrar's job is not easy. She rubs shoulders with socialites, diplomats, the President of the Western Union, even choice members of the British Peerage, all in the name of keeping secrets. Hired by her husband to keep his personal life private, she is exceptionally good at managing his affairs. Good, that is, until something goes terribly wrong at a weekend retreat and threatens to blow their cover wide open.

A sexy vampire smut. Read at your own risk...or pleasure ;)) We're going to be the last ones to judge you. Thank us later for the rather..."strong" feelings you're bound to get. Unless you're asexual, of course. In this case, it'd probably be kind of boring. But for all you vampsexuals out there (if it wasn't a sexuality it is now) I bet you're bound to quite enjoy it. Have a "good time", everyone ;)