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Dreams Of The Descendant (Book One Of The Dreams Series)

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Nails, sharp and aggressive, bit eagerly into the flesh of her arms. She could feel the damp stains that had thoughtfully formed along the lengths of her cheeks. She could feel the breeze as it bit harshly at her skin, swirling her hair around in utter frustration. Yet she was frozen, stuck in that moment.

Lost, her eyes fell to the floor, praying for that one chance she wouldn't have to see him again, but she was a fool. A bigger fool than she could have ever imagined, she knew nothing of this world. She knew nothing of the darkness that crept silently in the corners, slowly sucking away the soul that her body had once craved.

As her eyes drifted around the room she knew she wasn't alone, the bodies swaying around her were merely empty vessels. The dead were dancing and it was all her fault.All Rights Reserved

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Reflected sorrows by Gothicwriter24

A lost, grieving soul enters the jaws of an insatiable beast, where the eyes of uncannily well-preserved paintings reach for her weary, lonesome corpse like crows. This mansion has no history to be felt or heard; it's as if the rooms are hollow and ravenous, their stale tranquillity broken by irregular draughts that send shudders down her spine as oppressive as the clattering of a needle to the floor. There lie secrets. Secrets and betrayals. In the mirrors, familiar faces crawl out from their eternal doom to grasp her pale skin and whisper trenchant advice into her ears with a sickly tongue, hearing her heartbeat like the ticking of a clock; candles that breathe within her. Those faces have lain so long in wait among the stitches and threads of madness, waiting for her arrival. Though the hours crawl onwards, she remains, watching and listening to the whispers of sorrow that lurk behind her at every acrimonious gust of wind howling through the mouth of the great beast. What awaits her within these halls, engulfed in oppressive, potent mists of grief? Who may she meet in the reflections of trembling malady? Through it all, that face haunts her every step. Yellow skin and seething eyes. Ink-stained and bloody. Cackling as insidious as death. Woeful as grief.

Blinded by the Devil - A Dance with Devils Fanfic by KurokoTetsuya

You were but another low-class devil, a peaceful one at that. You believed that was why you didn't have the scent of one. You were content with living as a human, but suddenly, an unexpected event leads to you meeting the four student council members, or what you'd call upper-class devils. You were "welcomed" into the student council for your intellect. You were told to do typical errands and assist in projects. At first, everything seemed normal, but then you witnessed the capabilities that one could cause for something they wanted... and you loved it. You were madly jealous of Tachibana Ritsuka, who attracted the attention of all four members for some strange reason and became aquainted with her to find out why. You soon found out her dark secret; She was what the student council wanted. She was the forbidden grimoire. You had a plan; You were going to obtain the forbidden grimoire. Why? You craved power, and at the same time, love.

DIFFERENT-WINGED ANGEL by itsAnnaMash

Imagine being nobody in this life. You were thrown into the street by your birth mother when you were just a few days old. And adoptive parents once picked you up like a homeless puppy, and now they're slowly destroying you from the inside out. But what if it turns out that you're not just an orphan but a new supernatural creature that no one has ever seen before? The hunt is on you, with everyone wanting to gain your powers. And Lucifer, your most powerful foe, will not give up on his goals. As she engages in this struggle for her life and the lives of her friends, she unknowingly sets free the monster dwelling within her. And this is exactly what her greatest enemy so longs for. [[ word count: ≈ 130.000 ]] ➪ 𝙀𝙉𝙂𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙃 𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉

Alexander Brothers by chemicalromance8

Chloe's p.o.v. All I want to do is go to Caines and finish what we started. I walked into the pack house and smelt him in the living room but his scent changed a bit. More Woodsy. I wrapped my arms around his waist from the back but did not expect what happened when he turned around. It wasn't Caine. I took in every detail from the little scar by his eyebrow to the gray eyes looking back at me. His dark brown hair almost black, pink wet lips, strong jaw line, muscles outlining his black t-shirts, and the mysterious grey captivating eyes. This definitely wasn't Caine. "What's going on?"I heard Caine's voice boom as I whirled around trying to get out of his grip but Dom's grip tightened.

The Devil's Bride by Storyismything

"I am not sleepy so why don't we tell each other a story?" Her voice was low and raspy and fuck, I'd been lying if I say I wasn't turned the fuck on. "Like what?" I ask swallowing my pride and probably my sense of direction. Her skin was on top of mine, in contact, burning. "I don't know." She says taking her time to adjust herself on my lap. I had to grip the chair for support feeling all my breath vanish from my lungs. "Maybe a short bio about yourself." She advocates placing one of her hands on my chest. I feel the contact through my shirt, my eyes trained on every movement of hers. The worst of it all was that she is unaware of what she was doing to me. "Uh-" I feel my words shorten. On impulse, I grab her by her waist for support instead. Leaning back painfully on the single chair. "You're so cute when you're confused!" She giggles going ahead to move slightly on my lap. I blow out a groan feeling my erection harden.

Fractured Souls by Eldriel

"You believe you've seen the dark? Sweetheart, you are absolutely adorable." I said my voice dark and humorous. "Darkness is so much more complex. So much more... tempting." I said my tongue darting out, licking my lips. "It creeps up on you... and before you know it..." I paused and slowly walked around him massaging his shoulders. "It has taken a hold off you," I said and grabbed him by the throat from behind, tilting his head back, and made him look at me. He gasped as his eyes found mine. "What happened to You?" He croaked. A smirk crept onto my face. "Nothing sweetie. I'm simply showing my true colors." I chuckled humourlessly. ..... Ava was just a normal girl with a normal life until a mysterious man starts appearing wherever she went. Dragging her into a dark and twisted world she wish with all her heart she could escape. However... Given the choice, will she save herself or the world that has continuously wronged her?

His Demoness Princess (MEGA HIATUS) by Chastim

Luciano Pavoretti, a 21 year old, demon. She just wants to leave her past behind and find love, her forever mate. ================================================================ Luciano sat with her legs crossed, she watched Mineka and her friends dance with their mates, they looked so happy while Luci wore a scowl on her face like a mask. Her eyes wandered and scanned the scene for any intruders. "I knew I'd find you here Luna" a soft voice spoke, Luciano slowly turned her head and came face to face with her bestfriend Tahli. "Hey T" a little smile appeared on Luci's face as she saw her. Its been awhile since the two had last seen each other. Luciano now sat in an antisocial people lounge, her legs crossed. She watched a girl dancing on the dancefloor. Her short stature and curves moving to the beat of the song playing as she swayed her hips and sang along, not having a care in the world at that time. Luciano watched as a man walked up to a younger Tahli and tried to dance on her, Tahli spun around and backed up "Leave me alone creep!" She squeaked out as Luciano stood up, she wore a white T-shirt, black jeans, a large grey sweater that pooled below her hips and white and gold Nike's. Her lips pined down to form a scowl Started: January, 4th, 2020 Finished: March, 12, 2021

Lucifer's obsession by _malalala_

His pupils dialate and a smirk shudders my whole body just looking at it. He lowers his head and burries his head in my neck. A slight gasp leaves my lips as I can feel a low chuckle against my neck. "S-stop Luc-" I was cut off by his hot breathing hitting my soft skin. "You don't want me to stop. I know you don't, I can read you like a book." He says and I bite my bottom lip looking away. He buries his head in my neck and I feel a slight burn sensation on my neck. A moan leaves my lips as the burn hurts in a pleasurable way. A moan leaves my lips as his soft lips seem to be kissing around my skin and he starts to nibble on my neck causing me to moan a little louder. He pulls away and smirks at me looking at my slight panting as a small burning sensation is left where he kissed me. ... "Goodbye my love." I say as I grab a golden encrusted dagger off the shelf of treasures. I grab it by the handle and turn around to see him one more time. "I'm not playing with you open the wall!" He says and looks at me with a pitiful look. My hands shaking and I feel the cold metal against my chest plate. "I may never have made you the happiest or even made you interested in me but you have made me the happiest girl in heaven and hell." I say and push it closer to my to the point I can feel a sting. He looks at me with both hands on the glass and I can feel the light around my eyes dim slightly with fear. "I love you Lucifer." And with that I took my final breath as the metal pierced through me. A gasp of air leaves my lungs and I can see Lucifer with a defeated look as I each a hand to the glass before it turned back to stone and my body falls.

Vanished by qylash

I'm sorry, Carla, I'm desperate. I'm really sorry. My honor will always be with you. My hand slipped down her shirt in a blink, and a drop of tears flowed to my cheek when I pressed against her breast. She gasped in a long breath but I could feel the pain vanished from my soul. I'm really sorry, dear. ********* Note: this book contains many grammatical errors and has not been edited so read at your own risk :) Rankings: #564 in Vampire ○ 19 Feb 2017 #952 in General Fiction○31 August 2017 #562 in Paranormal ○ 7 Feb 2018

My Dreams, His Reality (Sample) by redlakes

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Reflected sorrows

A lost, grieving soul enters the jaws of an insatiable beast, where the eyes of uncannily well-preserved paintings reach for her weary, lonesome corpse like crows. This mansion has no history to be felt or heard; it's as if the rooms are hollow and ravenous, their stale tranquillity broken by irregular draughts that send shudders down her spine as oppressive as the clattering of a needle to the floor. There lie secrets. Secrets and betrayals. In the mirrors, familiar faces crawl out from their eternal doom to grasp her pale skin and whisper trenchant advice into her ears with a sickly tongue, hearing her heartbeat like the ticking of a clock; candles that breathe within her. Those faces have lain so long in wait among the stitches and threads of madness, waiting for her arrival. Though the hours crawl onwards, she remains, watching and listening to the whispers of sorrow that lurk behind her at every acrimonious gust of wind howling through the mouth of the great beast. What awaits her within these halls, engulfed in oppressive, potent mists of grief? Who may she meet in the reflections of trembling malady? Through it all, that face haunts her every step. Yellow skin and seething eyes. Ink-stained and bloody. Cackling as insidious as death. Woeful as grief.