When she was 5 years old, Dakota Roth's mother ripped her away from her father and fled back to Scotland in the middle of the night. Fast forward 15 years and Dakota is now an adult and due to her mother's new boyfriend coming onto her has been thrown out of her house, she finds out that her dad has been desperately trying to get in touch with her all these years so she travels back to Colorado to reunite with him. Upon arriving there she is reunited with her dad and his best friend, a man she remembers as her Uncle Remy - sparks fly between her and her dad's best friend; they both know it is wrong and try to fight it but their connection is too strong but what happens when Dakota's mother and her boyfriend hunt her down?
Greed and Jealousy can drive anyone crazy. To the point where they don't think twice before creating misunderstandings. Misunderstandings can ruin relationships. And ruined relationships can destroy lives. The lives of four teenagers studying at Princeton High got ruined just because of one misunderstanding. A misunderstanding caused due to jealousy. Can the lives that once got ruined be mended? Will everything go back to normal?
The story began when Lucifer grew bored. This led him to decide to create a superior race to his father's, for his own entertainment. This race would surpass humans in every aspect, but there were still limitations to what he could achieve. For instance, he couldn't deceive the sun, a natural force belonging to his father, God. He desired a race that could outwit and behave like humans in order to deceive his father's masterpiece, but he couldn't create it in the same way as his father. Therefore, he opted for a shortcut - creating a disease known as vampirism. The main character becomes the first vampire, obtaining the blessing from Lucifer himself. In the year 646 A.D. in a small village in The Frankish Kingdom, a young albino girl named Carmilla lived in fear for her life. In those dark ages, her unique appearance meant almost certain death. Confined to the basement of her house, she had never seen the world beyond its walls. Her parents kept her in chains, showing her no love or kindness, except for her sister Anna, who was her only source of comfort and care. However, tragedy struck when fate cruelly took Anna away. Alone and desperate, Carmilla prayed for salvation, and in her darkest moment, an unexpected blessing came from the Seraphim Lucifer. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In my novel, Carmilla will embark on a journey through different time periods, facing great dangers along the way. She may encounter historical figures such as Vlad The Impaler, visit the Lancaster duchess, and possibly even travel to Brazil. The story will be filled with numerous historical events, some of which will be altered while others may not occur at all. The supernatural world will be rich with a variety of folklore from real life, some of which I may create myself. Elements such as werewolves, sorcery, faith bearers, pagan gods, and more will be included. I draw inspiration from real world legends and events, and will also introduce some original creations of my own. Many of the vampire characters in the story will be influenced by existing vampire literature, such as Castlevania, Vampire: The Masquerade, Count Dracula, and others.
Veil has been abandoned in an unknown orphanage by her parents moments after she was born. This was due to her mother having a dream about a cursed child whom she believed is Veil. Veil grew up without the warmth of parents or any family. Unknowingly, she finished a Noir, which gave her powers and grow strong the more she vanquish the dark forces in the world. Having accepted the will in the Noir, Veil has to toughen her resolve. Her mastery of the sword is not enough to save this world from falling into pandemonium. With her mission at hand, Veil knew she has to grow even stronger to repel the evil and save the world. She has to discover and learn to control the power of darkness that grew within her the moment she accepted her powers. With her blade, Veil dons the veil of darkness to purge darkness. Will she succeed in saving the world?
Stepping Out of the Silence Sometimes the quietest lives hold the loudest storms. Elliot Van Doren hasn’t left his apartment in two years. Once a brilliant young entrepreneur, a tragic accident silenced the world outside his walls. Now his days are ruled by routine — work, solitude, and the ghosts of the parents he lost. With his best friend Noah as his only lifeline, Elliot survives by keeping the world at bay. Then Val arrives. His new neighbor is everything he isn’t — loud, impulsive, alive. Her laughter spills into the hallway like sunlight he can’t shut out. What begins as irritation turns to uneasy curiosity, and soon, Val’s presence stirs something Elliot thought he’d buried: the ache to live again. But healing is never a straight line. When one careless clash between them unravels the fragile calm Elliot has built, both must face what they’ve been running from — her fear of being unlovable, his fear of being seen. With the help of Noah and a patient therapist, Elliot begins to take his first steps back into a world that once broke him. *Stepping Out of the Silence* is a quiet, deeply human story about grief, connection, and the courage it takes to start again — one step, one word, one breath at a time.
I want you and I will get you at all cost. Your hair is for me to smell, your eyes is to see me alone. Your lips is for me to kiss, your neck is for me to mark my territory. Your breast is for me to suck, twist and fold. Your belly is to carry my children. Your pussy, is for me to fuck. I will fuck you until your brains is out. I will bury my dick deep into your pussy, fucking you until you remember only my name. I will so fuck you until you can't walk again. Ivy Leah Steel, you're mine forever. My pussy is on fire, I want him to fuck me right now but I can't give him the satisfaction of having me bend to his will just like that. I couldn't talk and so he came deadly closer, I unintentionally lick my lower lips and he growl like a wondered lion. Do that one more time Steel, and you won't walk out of here walking straight. My best option is to keep mute since I am so turned on... He took that as an edge and bent over, his breathe on my neck dissolving the last strength I have. I take it that you want me as much as I want you, should I check your little cunt for wetness? Should I go ahead and eat your pussy like my last meal? His hand was dangerously touching my nipples and a moan escaped my lips. That's all it took for him to shred my clothes to pieces. Come with me as we made journey into Ivy's world. To discover another form of love, adventure and a world of survival. Ivy Leah Steel, a 25 year old who battled through life to succeed only to meet a cocky guy that frustrate her until she succumb to the law of love and many discovery. Caspian Lucius Asher, a 29 year old Greek like. He is handsome and a multi billionaire who gets anything he want in a snap of his hands. He doesn't really know what love feels like but hope to find one but in his book not now. Will the two world collide or will they let nature play its own game. is He is a heart breaker or a keeper #Adultromance #love #maturedcontented #sexscenes #Billionaria #Arrogant
Asher Christianson's business is recovery, a broad term that can cover a lot of different things for a lot of different people, but as long as he gets paid, he does the job. Mina Talbot's estranged husband owes someone a lot of money or three replacements. He offers Mina up and runs and Asher is sent to collect. ~~~This Story contains discussions and (vague descriptions of Domestic Violence and Suicide throughout. If those things make you uncomfortable, this is not the one for you.~~~ ***Contains Smut and smutty scenes.*** All parts with sex scenes are identified by ***Part Title*** in the Table of Contents. The prior chapter has a reminder warning and whether or not the entire part can be skipped. If they can't, there is a clear break so the scene can be scrolled past.
Claire has been given a second chance at life. After being betrayed and killed by her own best friend, she wakes up four years in the past—back in her teenage body, with all the memories of her painful future intact. Determined to right her wrongs, Claire vows to fix everything: the lies, the cruelty, even the broken pieces of her loves. But fate isn’t so easily rewritten. Some destinies resist change—and some consequences come no matter how hard you try to escape them. Can she really change her fate?
In the Dracula Empire, women of the Ling family reign as silent killers — pink devils dressed in white. Ling Zhao, the youngest and most dangerous of them all, strikes fear into the hearts of her enemies. After losing her parents, she becomes fiercely protective of her loved ones, punishing anyone who dares harm them with swift, merciless death. But everything changes when she falls for her sworn enemy. Love creeps into her heart, softening the darkness that once ruled her soul — leaving her to grapple with a deadly choice between her empire and her emotions.
*Original work; do not pirate* Note: This story is incomplete as it has been rebooted, check out the reboot; THE PRICE OF REDEMPTION: THE REBIRTH OF QAYA EXCERPT FROM THE STORY "I was scared to say this because I thought you would deem me mad but..." "it's okay, you can trust me" she nodded "is it possible that someone in comatose can live as another person, in their state of unconsciousness?" "what?" "as I snapped out of my daze, I was certain that I am The Heris Heir, Qaya Heris but I am also certain that just this morning, at dawn, I had completed a twenty-year-old life as Qaya Wright" Qaya finds herself in the body of another person after she's killed by a friend. but the catch is she remembers being this person and living both lives. Qaya is a writer with no sense of morality causing her to do outrageous things. she's finally killed for her evil deeds ....at least that's what she thought, but she finds herself living...in a completely new life.
"How might you please me, Miss Parker?" "How would you want me, Mr. Holden?" I should stop. It was only a tease I had mindlessly put up, hoping to get a longer moment with him, listening to whatever I had to say, but apparently, he was a persistent young man, one who would get to the end of every matter started. "I'm only scared we don't speak of the same thing here" He followed. "Oh, I very much follow, Mr Holden" "Here's the thing Miss Parker" He began, figure tearing off the chair, approaching my form. I fretted at his incoming profile, eyes averted away, not daring to meet that striking gaze of his. Even in the calming space, I could feel the burn that rushed to my chest. He had soon pulled up beside my form, eyes peering on at my warded off profile. "I'd like to see how so well you think can please me" He called. "If you manage to have me forget how troublesome the morning has been, then I assure you, the position is all yours" Eyes had snapped up to him at once, gaze beholding the sincerity in those grey eyes. "Also.....He paused for a long minute, figure inching closer.....If you manage to have me aroused........ He drew even nearer, breath so close, it fanned against my neck. "Then you, Miss Janet Parker, will be the company's new marketer to be employed" *** He is a 24 year old heir to his father's company. She is a 28 year old lady, fired from her last job for burning the CEO with hot tea. A fiery one she is, not until she meets a man, who is just intent on breaking her.
Azrael is a murderer – there is no nice way to say it and he is perfectly aware of that. Pavel is a prostitute – destitute on the best of days and desperate to get himself out of poverty. Both are victims of their pasts. For many years now, Azrael has been watching Pavel from the shadows, unbeknownst to the other man. He saw first the rabbit when he was owned by a crime syndicate boss and was immediately struck with an intense desire to protect him. This has led to Azrael ‘removing’ many people who have hurt Pavel. He was satisfied doing just then but his simple routine was disrupted when the man collapsed in the street near Azrael after he unexpectedly ran in front of him. Unsure of what to do, he decided to nurse him back to health in his spare bedroom where certain truths and feelings would come to life. And the past never truly stays in the past… (Please be aware that, while the relationship is soft, their circumstances are not. R18 tag is for violence and triggering content, not smut scenes)
"I'd be lying if I said that I don't dream of a wedding like this anymore.. Sometimes in my dreams I see her.. stunning a white dress with her hair tied up in an elegant bun, I take her hand and help her go down with me to exchange the marriage vows and not just our hearts but our last names become one.. We dance as our laughter fill the place under the sun, She says yes to me announcing to the entire world that out of everyone I was her choice.. We promise each other to stay together through the sorrows before joys She then whispers to my ear with some words that I fail to hear because of all the noise, but the feeling of her breath alone makes me fail to keep my poise.. And when everyone gets back to their lives after gathering to rejoice with us.. I get her to be all mine.. as this thought floods my mind, I cross all the lines.. When we finally get to once again intertwine.. In my dreams.. everything is heartwarming just like the smile she gave me the very first time we talked.. in my dreams everything is perfect just like her.. My only love, my fairytale.."
Nieka's struggle to escape demons and save her sister will drop her at the feet of the woodsman warriors where she will have to fight suspicion and sexism while struggling through her trauma, survivor's guilt, and PTSD. Tralis has his world flipped upside down by the arrival of a battered woman who triggers a shift in the long-held beliefs of the woodsmen. He finds self-growth in mentoring a girl that reminds him of himself and forces him into new roles of responsibility. This story is an odd mix of graphic action-packed battles, painful emotions, light-hearted humor, and fluffy romance. Warning: some scenes may contain violence, gore, suggested rape, and could be triggering.
Chinwem and Clement OUT OF ORDER SERIES: BOOK SIX * * * * * _ Clement Ugwu springs upon Chinwem Chloe Nwabuagu out of nowhere. He is hell-bent on getting her to be his, persistent and there is nothing she can do to dissuade him. * * * * * 'You will never be able to run away from me Chloe,' he told her, their faces inches apart. Then, from his hands on her shoulders, his left hand travelled to the back of her neck in the speed of lightning, arched her neck back a bit as his lips descended on hers, hot and urgent. * * * * * _ He wasn't her father, the Nwabuagu tiger. He was not one of her three exes, John, Collins and Chima. Clement loved her. Well, the others had claimed to love her too until they had seen, beheld all that was her, her true form, unlovable, repulsing, twisted and void. What made Clement different? _ She couldn't find a solid reason to set him apart from his predecessors. They all pursued her relentlessly, tirelessly, claiming to want her, desire her. They all made her theirs, later falling in love with her, building and planning a future with her. Then, they all fell out of love with her when they saw the truth of her form. _ Therefore, when Clement had come into her life, she had raised her walls higher, been thrice on guard. Yet, he had slipped past all of her defenses and straight into her heart like cupid's arrow, melting it along with her walls and barricade. She had had no idea of when all these had happened for he had been as swift as an unexpected tide. * * * * * _ Will Chinwem open her heart to Clement or will she hang on to her past, allowing the darkness of her past to haunt her away from him? * * * * * I hope you enjoy @ OmaPhinaPhire
Warning- Mature Audiences only!. -Strong sexual content. -R- rated language. Original work. Description: "Get up!." He commanded. His voice was stern and his cold blue eyes pierced into my skin. I didn't look fazed by his intimidating demeanor. "You muckerfucker blood-sucking demon." I cussed, biting down my lower lip to hinder myself from not raining more curses at him. He smirked. He glided across the room until he stood in front of me, I looked right into his eyes as he lowered down to my level. His hand gripped my chin up, his blue eyes looking deep into mine. "You won't end well if you continue to speak to me like that," I smirked. "I am not afraid of you!" He smiled but it didn't reach his eyes. "And you're afraid of death, I am death." My jaw dropped. He knows where to get me. He let go of me seeing my frightened look and looking satisfied. "But you didn't have to kill that girl for my sake. She did nothing." "Someone's going to cover up for you." He turned around and went to sit on my bed. "But I didn't kill him. There was nothing to cover up for." "Oh, dear." He said and lit his joint up. "He died." I froze. I killed someone too. I've stained my hands with blood. "Don't look too surprised and all that stunned. That's one thing you'll learn how to do and face. You've got to learn how to kill." *** Vanora Campbell's mom died leaving her with her uncaring father, she blamed her father for killing her mother and lived so carelessly thereafter. Her life turned upside down when her dad sold her to the Italian mafia boss, Zavi Covillie.
After the death of his wife during childbirth, Mr Vlamorae slowly deteriorates into an insufferable man. Blaming his new daughter on his wife's death, he alienates her and avoids her as much as possible. Consumed by greed and struggling to find a living after being fired, he sells his poor daughter, Tae, to local sideshow owner, Brian MacSeren. Overcome with confusion, misery, and disdain for her father, Tae embraces the new lifestyle and forms an unbreakable bond with MacSeren's young son, Reginald. However, things around the circus change when the circus is abruptly left in Reggie's inexperienced hands and the reality of growing into adulthood brings unexpected and horrifying transformations to young Tae... *STRONG TRIGGER WARNING. NOT SUITED FOR SENSITIVE/YOUNG READERS* Demon Book 1
PREVIOUSLY NAMED 'THE BATTLE OF VEURSIR.'. Warning - This book does deal with the themes of war and loss. Viewer discretion is advised. She went from working in her family's bar to helping those out on the battlefield. Young Claire Emerson received a letter that changed her life forever. She received an invitation from the military only weeks after a war had broken out. Her country needed her and she knew that, yet she accepted the call for a reason totally personal to her. Join Claire on a journey of pain, heartbreak, sadness and maybe, just maybe, love, as she found herself, combating the war alongside the one man who stood up for her. *extract from the book* From her hands, she gazed up at her brother. "Do you really have to go back?" she asked him. The lump that formed in her throat was the only culprit, the cause of her voice, that held her words, to be so soft. From looking in the distance, her words caused him to lower his gaze and look down into the dirt. Not too long passed when he glanced at Meghan, who had her eyes on them both, she too was looking for the answer to Claire's question. Finally, Garrett looked at his sister, a small smile of reassurance appeared on his lips. "But I will be back..." A pause. "I will be back before you know it!". Claire tried to react to his words, she attempted to smile but failed in doing so. She wasn't in the mood to give him a fake smile, to fake her contentment. Garrett took in another breath. "I-I have to go. I have to go, Claire. They need me there. But I think it'll be everything like it was thus far, it'll be nothing serious. Remember when dad, too, was a soldier? He spent less than a year in the army and then came back.". "Y-yeah, but this is different, Garrett...". A very brief pause followed Claire's words. "Didn't you hear about another war brewing up? It was all in the papers, Garrett.". Gently, Garrett shook his head in disapproval. "They are just rumours, Claire. You cannot believe something like that. What more, you cannot trust those kinds of people. The kind who earn money from scaring others.". Claire was about to say something, she was about to retort, but she choked up on her own words. In the end, she said nothing. "You don't have to worry about me. I'll be back, Claire.". A pause. "Just like father... I'll be back before you know it.".