Moonrisen Angel
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My wings are my curse.
But also a gift.
I am enslaved.
By others like me.
And when my masters are too weak to take control.
They asked me to help them.
Naturally I did.
But what I found out was...
Soon a war would rise.
And I remember the cries.
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The Girl Who Bore the Flame Ring
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Fallen
I knew there was always something special about me. I knew I was different from all the other girls. I could feel things before they actually happened, hear things nobody else could. I wasn't normal, there was just something there. In no way though, had I expected to be told that not, was I only half human, but 50% angel, and not an angel of heaven. A fallen angel, damned, yet given a second chance to make things right, to be rescued before taking the wrong turn in my life that shamed me from my existence in heaven. Only problem, someone wants me to stay damned, to never become the angel I was meant to be. They'll stop at nothing to kill me, plus I have no clue what exactly I'm fighting against and on top of it all I am nothing without my locket. My locket is my true source of power, it's what kept me alive that terrible night.Complete
NO MORE TEARS (BxB)
For as long as I could remember vampires ruled other humans. I found it that way and I believed that was an injustice. Not like I could do much about it. Once I turned of age, I would be sold as a blood slave, a pet and my life would possibly end. I never liked these creatures to begin with. Adding salt to injury I was bought by a royal vampire, the prince. I cursed the day I was born. Maybe not all vampires were the same, but for humans that was just wishful thinking. (This book has mature mentions, violence, blood, sexual scenes and mature content. Proceed with caution.)
The Angel's Mission (Prequel to the Angel Series)
A/N: Can be read with or as a standalone of "The Devil's Angel." -- I was once told that I was special, so special that I had to be born a human to "protect" myself from a world of darkness and to make sure that I was fully ready to be what they, whoever they were, needed me to be for them. Little did they know, my whole human life was filled with one dark and dreary thing after another, where I was broken time and time again until there was nothing left except for the will to survive so that I could try to protect and heal my family from a man that caused us so much pain and fear, even though I also needed to be protected and healed from the same thing, from the same man that I was supposed to call my "father." However, that didn't work and hadn't lasted as long as one had hoped, for I was killed and thrown into what was supposed to make me special, even though I didn't think that I ever could find a way to believe that. All I knew was that I had to become someone to help, offer advice, and lend a listening and understanding ear to those who needed it, changing the viewpoints in a way that my brethren before me hadn't been able to do, and getting ready for a mission, a mission that no one else had before me. It was a mission far more dangerous than any mission that I had ever been on, for this mission was something that I had to do alone and to make sure that no one knew what I was, or else it would lead to my untimely second death. It was a mission to go to the Underworld and live amongst the Demons and the Devil himself, and try to reform and change the way things had been done for centuries to make it a "better" place for all involved, even those who were humans before they died and were sent there to be punished until the end of time. It was a mission that I didn't plan on failing, because I knew that if I did, then the worlds that I knew them as would fall into total darkness, where there would be nothing left to save, and only darkness would prevail.
Pale Blue Love
Love has such a chokehold. Fairytales have paint it in such a way that, even the most clevder believe that, if given the efort, love will prevail. I have found that you cannot keep a love that does not want to be kept. They will do anything in their power to get to the coresponding tenderness of another heart. Fairytales are just that, tales. Life is cold, hard, and painful. But this was a journey I had to make to learn and understand life's bittersweet taste.Complete
Monster Marks
I was taken away from the only place I called home. I was used as a blood-bag to those filthy creatures with fangs, just for money. I guess I should feel lucky that I'm not dead...but I wish I was now that I knew a certain bloodsucker with a crown wanted me for eternity.Complete
Caladrius (EDITING SLOWLY)
Dovelyn isn't your average teenage girl. Secrets were kept and lies were told. Will Dovelyn be able to defeat the darkness? Who will she loose in the process? Will she loose the boy who taught her a knew kind of love? The big question is..will she come out alive... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I sat in silence, numb, just completely and utterly numb. Staring at my hands I took in everything. I have such a responsibility on my shoulders. I can't do this. I can't. Can I? No. This is all too much....Complete
Immortal (boy x boy)
My life has always been terrible. I was always bullied at school. I don't know why, it just seemed that people didn't like my presence. The guys would beat me up and I'd get in trouble when I defended myself, for the teachers never saw what they did. The girls would trick me, making me think they liked me and laughing at me because of it. I was always in the principle's office for one reason or another, but I wasn't a bad student. I actually got really good grades. To make matters worse, my mother wanted nothing to do with me. She'd lock me in the basement, sometimes for days, with no food or warmth. My father would then sneak down and beat me before raping me. So, naturally, I wanted to die. But, for some reason, I can't die. No matter what I do, I can't stay dead. The thing I want more than anything is far out of my reach. Why can't I just die? Warning: mention of rape, suicide, and abuse. Also, this is a boy's love story.Complete
I Will Not Break
There are monsters in this world, beasts that wish to tame you and if you're lucky they won't find you. However, I wasn't so lucky. My life was forever changed by my mother's corpse and a new master. I was a slave to evil, and my own kind wishes to destroy me but chained and tortured I will not cease. Hope is alive, and it's living in me. I will not falter; I will not break. Author's note: I wrote this book when I was in middle school, and I have not touched it much since, but I have left it up for other's enjoyment despite it's imperfections.Complete
nothing is worse than being able to see something horrific and wishing other people could see it too. You wondered for years 'what is This?' 'why is it there' why can't anyone else see it?' But once you realise what it is. You start to feel sad, but angered. who would do this? Why did you deserve This? well for Carmen she wonders the same thing. come on the magic school bus and take a trip through this story with us. But don't forget, when you come on this journey, you may never come back. Really quick ending. Should've taken more time. But I kinda like how it ended. Leave feedback, booty's.
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