REMOVED Katlyn, teased and made fun of all her life, meets a strange boy in a cafe. He offers her five wishes in return for herself, but as her wishes progress, they aren't what she expected. Now the boy owns her and worse yet; how will she get out of it?

When the sun explodes, we have eight minutes. Eight minutes to live. Eight minutes to die. ONE-SHOT

It's like the moment she walks into the room, I want to make an apology to every stupid love song I ever talked sh*t about.

Archangel Michael travels to the depths of Hell to visit Lucifer.

Aysel was furious when her parents moved her to Scotland. After all, her house is cursed and she's just discovered that there's a Vampire living in her attic. How does she know this? Well, he sort of fell on her...while she was in the shower...yeah...

Because of her, he's being taken to his death. If that wasn't bad enough, she clearly hates him, hates the world, and hates herself. So what does he do? Well, he kind of ... falls for her. Oops? REMOVED.

A retelling of the myth of Hades and Persephone. The title is borrowed from the poem of the same name by Lord Byron, simply because I imagined Persephone to be a little bit darker...reviews are appreciated, especially if they aren't particularly nice.

He was cursed. He couldn't tell lies or break promises. So what happens when he makes an unbreakable promise to the person he didn't want to be with the most? He was her prisoner whether he liked or not, but she had no idea...

STORY REMOVED. Katlyn's finally free. . . but freedom comes with a price, and along with that, how long will it last? sequel to The Contract

She was a guardian of innocent people. Lover of one she was sworn to protect. But she never dreamed that the one she loved would die by her hand. Or that to redeem herself she would have to face her worst nightmares. Literally. COMPLETE.

After her 'rehabilitation' Adelle reflects on life, living and the causes for her breakdown in the first place. A commentary on modern society. Please read and review! I need feedback.

I was listening to the news today, and it really made me... well, suffice it to say that I wasn't happy. So I wrote this. It's cynical/sarcastic/crap/whatever you think it is. Nothing earth shattering, just one viewpoint.

The sun shimmering in the waves of the sea (and I would love to drown) The window is left broken, my soul is left bare (and I am ready to dive right in). And the beauty of it all...

implied repetitive 'single character' "death) I ran the voices through my mind again once, twice,… four times. “It’s here—Always been here—All along—Planned—They tried to warn you—wouldn’t listen—faced the down fall—don’t have the life to use—figure it ou

Has some profanity, chilluns. This is based on a daydream I had once...Sorry if I bore you to death. It has a dazed feeling. I'm not exactly sure why I called it

Jamie is not your friend. Jamie is not a happy girl. Jamie is dead.

The flame flickered and his eyes shined... this destructive, indiscriminating, beautiful element that was under his control with just a tiny flick of his thumb...

A necromancer. A crypt and a ritual. And the tales the dead tell in both poem and prose. Rated for gore. Chapter 6 up!

My first poetry, a political and social commentary.