Larissawrites Stories

She doesn't wear a badge. She doesn't need to. In the dust-blown town of Dry Creek, folks whisper one name when trouble rides in: Casey Blackheart. A woman with a gun on her hip, a past soaked in blood, and a glare that makes grown men pray. When a ruthless gang known as the Red Hands start tearing through towns, Casey's not surprised to find them heading her way. But when her best friend is left for dead and the only man she ever trusted stabs her in the back... Casey stops playing sheriff. Now, it's personal. With nothing left to lose and vengeance burning in her veins, Casey rides out for justice-and if hell follows her? So be it. 🖤 Gritty Western drama 🔥 Slow-burn romance + betrayal 💋 Femme fatale with a mean right hook 🐎 Revenge. Guns. And a horse with attitude.

Obsidian has always been different. Abandoned as a child. Raised in silence. A streak of white in her hair and a quiet sense that people's smiles never quite matched their words. On the eve of her eighteenth birthday, a lie splits open the world. At a youth conference she never meant to attend, a powerful speaker stumbles mid-sentence - his lip torn open, blood spilling from a truth he never intended to share. And Obsidian? She sees it. She feels it. And she's not the only one watching. In the shadows of her reflection stands a woman-half shrouded in darkness, half cloaked in light. A myth. A curse. A name whispered across centuries: The Veilwalker. As Obsidian unravels a legacy written in scars and silence, she discovers a terrifying truth: > Lies leave marks. And some lies are loud enough to burn. Now hunted by powerful forces and haunted by a history she was never meant to inherit, Obsidian must decide - Will she hide from the truth? Or become the one who reveals it? --- Perfect for fans of Legendborn, The Raven Cycle, and Shadow and Bone, The Veilwalker is a dark, empowering fantasy debut that explores legacy, truth, and the scars we carry - both seen and unseen

Torn apart at birth. Marked by magic older than the tide. Destined to break the ocean's curse - or drown trying. Solara rules her stretch of coast like a lazy, sun-kissed queen, drink in hand, golden sigils glowing whenever trouble dares to approach. Pirates, poachers, and predators all know the rule: don't mess with the woman on the beach. Kaelen has spent his life in the northern reefs, blades in hand, fighting in the deep where sunlight never reaches. He thought he was the last of their kind. When fate - and a turquoise-marked blade - brings them together for the first time in 118 years, their power ignites a signal that wakes the Queen of the Deep... and her army of the drowned. The tide has found its heirs. The hunt has begun. #SaltAndBlood #LarissaWrites #EpicFantasy #OceanMagic #SiblingWarriors #SeaWitch #FantasySeries