{cover by secutegrxnde } In which a woman named Azami has a night at the club but being at the wrong place at the wrong time can either be a good thing or tragic moment which as yet to come. copyright © 2018 Sabella Carter

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019

Damon and Bonnie are now on the other side together. What they expected was darkness but thanks to grams what they got was peace. But if there's a heaven does that mean their is a hell? Will Damon and Bonnie even want to return to earth? If they do will things ever be the same? If you read Bonnie's Theft see how it all began in the Vision's Theft.

Basically, this is a story all about Damon Salvatore and Bonnie Bennett and their journey on becoming Bamon. Sequels in the Story

She's got the eyes of innocence, The face of an angel, A personality of a dreamer And a smile that hides more pain, Than you can ever imagine. #1 bellacullen (28/10/18) #1 bellaswan (17/04/20) #1 alicecullen (20/01/19) #1 rosaliehale (02/09/19) #1 thetwilightsaga (16/02/19) #1 stephaniemeyer (23/02/19) #1 esmecullen (02/04/19) #1 jasperwhitlock (05/09/19) #1 hale (18/10/19) #1 renesmee (24/11/19) #1 volturi (18/10/23) #2 sethclearwater (07/05/19) #3 cullen (20/04/19) #5 edwardcullen (25/10/18) #5 jacobblack (22/08/19) OC x Unknown Started | 17/09/18 | Ended | 04/09/19 | Editing | 12/10/23 | - | 17/10/23 | Pre Twilight / Twilight / New Moon / Eclipse / Breaking Dawn 1 & 2 / Post Breaking Dawn

A broken man stumbles upon love for the first time- a love that burns fiercely and he can't bring himself to walk away... "I'm the moth and you're the flame and I've been drawn to you from the very moment I laid eyes on you," I whispered while gently stroking her knuckles with my thumb. "I know I'll get burned but I can't seem to look away." "Doesn't that scare you? Don't you have the common sense enough to be afraid that I'll hurt you?"she snaps, yanking her hand away from mine. "I've never been good for you Jessie." She plops down on the porch with her head in her hands. "Maybe you're right." Her head snaps up to look at me, red curls protesting against the sudden movement of her head and I continue. "Maybe I should be scared but I'm not. And maybe that lack of fear makes me an idiot, but I don't care. I've seen plenty fires in my day: started plenty of them and watched them flicker and die out just the same. But I've never seen a fire as beautiful as you, never seen one burn so bright. I want to smolder with you Autumn. I want to smolder in your heat forever."

Inanis Messor is The Bone Cutter. He's America's most fierce and cursed celebrity. He's America's modern prophet. He's America's very own murderous darling. Inanis's job is to broadcast a live death on public television once a month, as a sacrifice to the public. Every month on the 15th, Inanis steps on a large, vibrant stage, in front of dozens of cameras, and executes a living political individual as repentance for the sins of America's government. It keeps the public satisfied. It keeps the government from having to own up to their mistakes. Mirea Dhalmi is the daughter of a famous state governor; a man who involves himself in every political discussion the media has to offer. But when he's chosen to be Inanis's next victim, Mirea desperately pleads with The Bone Cutter to spare his life. Inanis agrees, but at a price. Mirea must now become his bride, his public display. She becomes The Bone Harvester, the woman who stands beside The Bone Cutter on the bloody stage that is broadcasted throughout public television. The unfortunate woman who stands beside the celebrity who kills in front of the nation.

Bowen was a lonely girl who filled her days by running down rural country roads. But that quickly changed when she discovered a decomposing body in an old shack. But, somehow, he wasn't dead. In fact, he was getting better, his fatal wounds healing themselves from beyond the grave. And from the moment he opened his eyes Bowen was dragged into a terrifying world she never could have imagined. *Completed* This is a FIRST DRAFT of my novel, of which the final version is available on Kindle and free on Kindle Unlimited. Cover by @_PaintingDaisies_

in which the most feared becomes the mate of a quiet teenager [ BOOK ONE ] [ BOOK 2: REDEMPTION ]

How can you know what it's like to be visible when no one has ever seen you? Melissa is known for not being known. Mentions of sexual assault and rape