Lochlan Stories

After Dyson breaks up with Bo because of what the norm did to Him. Bo goes on a vacation to clear her head. When she finds a one night stand and returns just in time for the naming of the new ash. Things take a turn for the better or for the worse.

Eliza Ezra is an unknown solo singer in the United Kingdom. No salary. No money. No encourage. She decided to try being a singer in a girl group after 3 years of nothing. She then became a trainee in Famlys Entertainment. What's worst, she bumped into Lochlan Kaysen, her ex in the same agency and finally meet again after 5 years of their break-up. What could go wrong? Lochlan Kaysen Eliza Ezra

The dark fae are invading. And no one dares to help, leaving the citizens of Avonleche to face their wrath alone. As the Guardian of Avonleche, Serena is tasked with leading her soldiers to victory. The rest of her country has abandoned her, but she's never been one to go down without a fight. Especially not after the war claimed the love of her life. When she, her soldiers, and a group of elite fae infiltrate the Arcana's base camp, they stumble upon someone she wasn't expecting to see, making the war even more complicated than before. If Serena can't decide how to move forward, and fast, then she risks her home - and the rest of their country - being scarred forever. Description by @MMicheleWilly Cover by @Aevyn_The_Raven

Annie Smith appears to be the nerdy teenage girl, but she has a few secrets of her own. Her mum is a millionare, but no-one really knows, she is supposed to marry the guy in the school that every girl wants to date and every guy wants to be. But not only that, Annie gets caught in a love triangle, well a love polygon, the real questions is, can Annie keep her mouth shut?

Infinity and Lochlan live an ocean apart: The Atlantic ocean. But when strange happenings bring the unlikely pair together, love is in the air...

[NaNoWriMo14] ☂ Lochlan + Avery = Forever. He was extraordinary. No one ever thought so; all they ever saw was what was tainted by his unfortunate past. But not me. I saw the way freckles dusted his ghostly face; The way he bit the inside of his cheek when he was nervous; The way he licked his achingly rosy lips when it got cold; ...The way he stared at me with those entrancing, iridescent eyes when he thought I wasn't looking. © 2014 n. k. florence