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The Vow

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cain cliche contest court courts critics dark darklore death fairies fantasy fey its nigh101 romance seelie seelis unseelie

Dianna Starcross has always been plagued with dreams, dreams of a certain fey, of the strongest fey of BOTH courts. Cain Cirst, has made a vow, a vow to find something even HE'D risk hs life for. When their worlds collide outside of her dreams what will Dianna do? When she discovers a secret not even Cain knew about himself, a secret of blood and darkness, what will happen to Dianna? Can she ever return home,safe, to the family that loves her?


EXURP:


Ascending the steps I watched him as I walked the air seemed to thicken as I walked, the moment lasting an eternity. When I finally reached him still holding the offered hand I looked into his eyes and saw not the emerald green I'd grown accustomed to but a flat darkness burning like the fires of hell. 


Risvegliarmi 


Madre 


Il mio destino, 
Scelgo se, 
Riesco a resistere 


Risvegliami 


Il mio destino, 
Scelgo se, 
Riesco a resistere. 



Pulling me into another embrace Cain trailed the tips of his fingers over my spine , lightly caressing me leaning down he placed his lips next to my ear singing softly each movement of his lips causing it to graze the delicate shell of my ear. 


"Risvegliarmi 


Madre 


Il mio destino, 
Scelgo se, 
Riesco a resistere 


Risvegliami" 


Shoving myself away I stumbled down the steps running as fast as I can suddenly aware of the changed clothes, running down desecrated halls I searched frantically for some escape that may look like Cain but it definitely wasn't him. My heels clacked against the ruined tile as I ran my long dress tripped me the white fabric tearing under my heels. All the while his voice reverberated around me. 


"Il mio destino, 
Scelgo se, 
Riesco a resistere. 


Risvegliami 


Non c'è scelta senza me. 
Non c'è vita senza me. 


Non c'è scelta senza me. 
Non c'è..."All Rights Reserved

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Amongst the Waking Dreams by raeanngoodman

Nymeria Verne has always loved fantasy books. She loves the mystical lands, the fantastical creatures, the happy fairy tale endings...but what she loves most about them is that they are nothing like the real thing. Nymeria was raised in the land of faeries, constantly visiting the mortal realm with its urban cities but never understanding them. As a human living among fae, she has grown up always knowing that she is not pretty enough, not strong enough, not ever enough-for who could compare to the ethereal fae? She doesn't belong among either the faeries or the humans, and yet she loves her home and is desperate to find her place among the Seelie Courts. Despite the beauty and draw of the faerie world, there is a sinister undertone to it, and Nymeria knows that she can never be safe as a fragile human there. Not even her strenuous relationship with the faerie she refuses to call 'father' could help her. Her only chance of security and belonging is to one day come of age and become a faerie's bride, but at seventeen years old Nymeria refuses to accept marriage as the only option. In her search for her own path and independence, she stumbles across a prince of fae that offers all the solutions to her problems. She becomes his servant and agrees to spy for him in return for protection and a place in his court when he becomes High King. As a mortal, Nymeria can do something the fae can't: lie-a trait that the prince sees an opportunity in. Along the way, she meets a mortal boy, Collin, that was raised among fae just as she was. As her reluctant feelings for him grow, he has her questioning her choices and what it is she actually wants. Perhaps leaving the land of fae would be her better option... But her prince has no intention of letting her go.

His Path Of Redemption by Manhattanwannabe

Prologue How do you fix something that is beyond repair? How do you stop your heart from breaking each time you try to fix the wrong? How do you redeem someone when you know the person is beyond redemption? SHE was the happiest soul to step on this earth. HE was worse than satan himself. She was an angel to the world but only a few knew she was a devil in disguise too. He had a heart of black, they thought, but only a few knew that the same heart was once golden. She was adamant on making the wrong right. He was adamant on making it worse. But In the journey of making his wrongs right, In bringing him out of the darkness. She didn't know she would become darkness herself, she wasn't aware that her heart would break into million pieces which she couldn't put back. ^ ^ ^ ^ "would you treat me the same way if I wasn't independent and equally strong?" I asked breaking the silence. He stared at me and said "No, I wouldn't" shocked would be an understatement, I was astonished his 3 words made my heart jump but I wasn't prepared for what came next, " I wouldn't treat you the same way not because no woman deserves it, but because I would never, EVER bend to anyone because I won't beg for anyone to stay, because I don't NEED anyone" he said, coldly. That day I realized one thing, whatever this guy had gone through was beyond repair but I wasn't aware that with him, even I' d have to go through the same hell. Would Blaze and Olivia cross all limits of being crazy? Will Blaze's cold demeanor be broken by Olivia's warmth? Or will Blaze bring darkness to her like he bought to everything else? Will obsession win over love? Will sins be redeemed? Cover by: @krissthetic.

The Witch: Children of the Moon Goddess Book 1 by Laurali_Violet

This is a mature book. It has themes of Sex, BDSM, Violence, Murder, Self-Harm, Mind Control, and Torture. Reader discretion is advised. *****This has been edited from the original story (Previously Auras) ***** Aurora was a normal college student working towards a business degree until she went to a party that changed her life. Everyone she knew and cared about was murdered in a twisted idea of fun, she was the only survivor. Quickly dumped into a world of supernatural Aurora must find her place despite the fact a possessive werewolf seems to want to tell her what to do. Can she adjust or will she crumble under the pressure? Excerpt: The screams and cries for help faded while silent tears continued to stream down her face. Her hands were slapped over her mouth to muffle any noise that escaped her quivering lips. She wasn't sure how long she was in that pantry but couldn't come out until she was beyond certain that they had left. For a moment, she started to have hope that maybe they wouldn't be able to find her, but a voice spoke up, and fear flooded in once again. "You cleared out the upstairs, too, right?" "Yeah." Another voice responded. There was a slight pause, "Hmm. Then where is that heartbeat coming from, I wonder." His voice had a sickening amusement to it, and her heart rate uncontrollably spiked with the adrenaline pumped through her veins. Was he talking about her? The thought that he could hear her heartbeat was crazy. It just wasn't humanly possible. Footsteps grew closer to the kitchen. Somehow, they had found her. She said one last prayer and goodbye to her life as the pantry opened. "Boo." The man yelled, peering in at her. She was frozen. There was nothing more she could do. She was going to die. "Little Birdy," he stretched out his hand, "come out to play."

Her Dark Angel | Book 3 by dontworryboutit123

18+ "Mmm"he stood up slowly making his way towards me ."Are you afraid of me Sage "came his deep voice from behind me as he placed his hands on my hips . I sucked in a breath as I felt his nose run up the back of my now exposed neck thanks to him moving my curls out of the way.Shivers ran down my spine as he continued his actions . "N-no "I stuttered when he moved his hands down the sides of my waist ,feeling all my curves along the way. Truth be told I should be afraid of him but I wasn't for some reason. "Are you lying to me Sage"he asked as he started to pull the bottom of my dress up to causing me to slightly shake in anticipation of his next move. "No "I whispered breathlessly as I felt his hand travel towards my soaked thong . "Good "He kissed my neck and backed away resulting in me turning around with a frown."Let's go " I stood there for a moment processing what just happened as he walked out of the room leaving me hot and flustered. "Fuck you Giovanni De'luca "I said letting out a frustrated groan. ---- Welcome back to the De'Luca series and this time we are following Giovanni through his journey with trust and love . Gio was a playboy who didn't give a fuck about any of his conquests feeling's after he was done getting what he wanted from them, but all that changed when he saw Sage Muller . The 5'7 girl with German girl with caramel brown skin and shoulder length curly hair that he wanted fisted in his hands as he pounded roughly into her while she begged for more. Sage Muller seemed likes an ordinary girl . She moved from Germany to the U.S for college and to run away from her dark past back home. What happens when she finds out about Giovanni's Secret that hides behind his cocky smirk? What happens when they cross paths and all hell breaks lose ? Will their love survive or will it crash and burn like everything else the four families touch ?Will Sage run or will she stay? IF YOU COPY MY WORK I WILL REPORT YOU

When The Sky Bleeds ✔️ by eden_ari

"The wolf desires to kill us before the demons even have a chance," Lily muttered beside me. My eyes flickered from the Crusader standing before us to his dire wolf. The beast wove through the mass of recruits, salivating, his silver eyes roving over each one like we were to be his next meal. "The second trial is upon us," thundered Desmond Castiel, his fingertips crackling with impatient flames. "I won't repeat myself again. Refrain from making eye contact with the demons, and do not be foolish enough to converse with them." His narrowed eyes settled on me, a warning glinting in their depths. I shrank further into my cloak. "Our purpose here is to hunt. Should you attempt to flee, the horde will surely tear you apart, ribbon by ribbon. Fear will lead to your demise unless you wield your faith as the armor it is. Am I making myself clear?" Omen towered over the Crusader now, ears pricked, nose twitching. The wolf knew. We all did. The damned were close. A shared glance with Lily conveyed our unspoken vow-we were in this together, come hell or high water. And by the looks of it, hell was just around the corner. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everly Greywood has spent years battling what she believed to be schizophrenia, haunted by visions of terrifying creatures no one else can see. Just when she feels on the brink of losing her sanity, she's whisked away to a mystical spirit world where the truth becomes clear: the demons are real and so is God.

To Love the Devil by Ashley16087

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The Shadows Have No Face || 𝐀𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐑 by Kermit_is_on_fire

With the war against Hybern over, Prythian is finally able to breathe. That is, until four women are brought into a dream where they discover that they are more closely connected to the Cauldron than they once thought, and are now in grave danger. Things have awoken from deep beneath the earth. The power of the Cauldron broke the spells holding them back, and they are now on the hunt for it. They will stop at nothing until they have it. Monsters from another time, beings with enough power to reshape the world, and all they need is the Cauldron. Niana searches for those that share her connection, leading her to the Night Court. What she didn't plan for, though, was to be thrown into a past she desperately wished to forget. Secrets are forcibly brought to the light, and unknown feelings spark between herself and the one person she can't stand. ✩ ✩ ✩ "Take off your glamor," he said against my lips, voice rough. "I want to see it all," he whispered. I held a breath. "I'm afraid you'll hate what I am." "I could never hate you." ✩ ✩ ✩ Azriel x OC published on both Wattpad and AO3

Fractured Souls by Eldriel

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A Mafia's Possession(Completed) by Adaririchichi

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Don't Fall in Love With Me by MoonlitGrace

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Amongst the Waking Dreams

Nymeria Verne has always loved fantasy books. She loves the mystical lands, the fantastical creatures, the happy fairy tale endings...but what she loves most about them is that they are nothing like the real thing. Nymeria was raised in the land of faeries, constantly visiting the mortal realm with its urban cities but never understanding them. As a human living among fae, she has grown up always knowing that she is not pretty enough, not strong enough, not ever enough-for who could compare to the ethereal fae? She doesn't belong among either the faeries or the humans, and yet she loves her home and is desperate to find her place among the Seelie Courts. Despite the beauty and draw of the faerie world, there is a sinister undertone to it, and Nymeria knows that she can never be safe as a fragile human there. Not even her strenuous relationship with the faerie she refuses to call 'father' could help her. Her only chance of security and belonging is to one day come of age and become a faerie's bride, but at seventeen years old Nymeria refuses to accept marriage as the only option. In her search for her own path and independence, she stumbles across a prince of fae that offers all the solutions to her problems. She becomes his servant and agrees to spy for him in return for protection and a place in his court when he becomes High King. As a mortal, Nymeria can do something the fae can't: lie-a trait that the prince sees an opportunity in. Along the way, she meets a mortal boy, Collin, that was raised among fae just as she was. As her reluctant feelings for him grow, he has her questioning her choices and what it is she actually wants. Perhaps leaving the land of fae would be her better option... But her prince has no intention of letting her go.