Two beautiful souls met their undesired fate as the past came crawling in into their slumber romance moment

When a county in Texas is terrorized by a serial killer, the assistant medical examiner is thrown into a deadly game of cat and mouse when she realizes the mysterious killer is equally as fascinated with her as she is with him.

The day she died, all hell broke loose-both in Living world and in After world.How much can a single woman change the course of the world and fate of several people? They thought that one sacrifice wouldn't matter much, but her death proved her worth more than she had ever received when she was alive and breathing.This is a fanfiction of the manhwa 'A Stepmother's Märchen'. A much desired continuation of what happened with Shuli after she died, her journey to the After world and her subsequent regression from the land of no return.​​​​​​​I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. I SIMPLY LOVE THIS MANHWA. ALL THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO THE RESPECTED AUTHOR OF THE NOVEL OF THE SAME NAME AND THE ART ON THE COVER BELONGS TO ARTIST ORKA.

Ember lives a normal life living with her cheapskate uncle. Ember maybe very pretty, but since she is smart people in her town think she is quite stange. SInce Ember is very pretty a lot of men asks for her hand in marriage, but she refuses them all. However her uncle has had enough of her refusals and forces her to marry the most arrogant, rude, untrustworth man in town. She absolutly refuses, but her uncle gives her no choice so she runs away into the dark woods little does she know something is lurking.

Murder cases have been going on... who could it be? (Ongoing)

Nothing is peaceful in a world that is always in a cycle of war. There will be twists and turns here and there; and nevertheless, the races there aren't going ot be nice to one another.Roa is the planet's name as its inhabitants are not quite sure about one another.Humans once ruled over this planet alone until they discovered creatures that could shapeshift with powers beyond their understanding. So, they took a friendly approach to them by declaring war with their capture methods towards The Folks. The war between humans and The Folks has been going on for centuries on end. Some hide while others fight for their entire race. However, it seems like they are on the brink of extinction with how much humans want to capture and get rid of them. Though, will that happen in the near future with the chosen folk for the job?

Read alongside characters who will journey through their stories with the main plotline riding along with them.

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This story was created out of an old roleplay with an ex-friend years ago, I have replaced every of their oc with my own so it wouldn't be seen as copying their OCs. (and possibly redone the entire plotline in it that strayed so far from the original roleplay)

I hope anyone who comes across this finds this story interesting to their liking, if not, then it's alright.

>>>>>> STORY IS ON HIATUS <<<<<<<

Hope you guys enjoy my work! ^^

This is a poetry collection of a dark love. From toxic ordeals to bittersweet connections, these poems follow the road of a yandere, or obsessive/stalkerish lover and his beloved

This is a collection of dark, and even graphic short stories as a means of expressing the things going on in a broken mental state. Please be warned that this is rated R because of how graphic it can be.

Igil Asahav, a boy who, from the moment he was born, was nothing more than a tool to the greedy and rich. The mysterious power of conquestwhich awakened in him the moment he was born, shackled him to a life of being nothing more than an object to the rich and greedy.

Igil Asahav, the man who broke free from the shackles set on him by Kings, and the shackles he set on himself. A man whose eyes were opened by a dying boy and realized that a life of being owned was nota life. A man who vowed to see the world with his own eyes, and become more then an object, or a subject. A person.

Igil Asahav, a monster who fell in love with the world, and sought to make it his.

On a young planet named Zanthora in the year 3000 human augmentation has been commercialized, humans are living longer and because of it the shape of society has changed, morality has slipped when there's virtually nothing in this world that can kill you, except for other people.

A specialized group made for assassinations rises when death now becomes a commodity. Come follow the story of a young assassin on their way to the number one spot while changing the course of society itself.

Blurb:

"Clever Red, I'll give you that." Delta scoops up the tiny reaper into his arms and starts down the sidewalk away from the sirens and automated fire prevention drones. The rain fell and clutched to Red's cloak rolling down and off the fabric to the ground or through Delta as he walked.

"Delta?" He looked down at the sound of his name to show that his attention was given.

"Why can AI touch me?" Delta's grip tightened slightly at the question.

"I'm not sure Red, maybe..." He paused briefly to look up at the heavily clouded sky.

"Maybe it isn't so much AI can touch you Red, more..." Looking down the indicator for his partners' vital signs read unconscious, he smiled and kept pace in the rain changing his appearance to seem wet as he carried Zeto back to the safe house.

Writing this will be a slow and damning process of poetry. Writers' block is common at the moment so don't expect a sudden burst of writing in a short amount of time.

Mostly random ramblings or poetry.

A short story about a man rotting from the inside out.

Inspired by:@♡

This was originally going to be a book but I specialize in short stories sorry for any inconvenience.