Tarot

When Ari touches a cursed artifact and becomes possessed by a powerful spell, he must find a way to control it or risk losing himself and the half-vampire he loves. *****Aristotle Lorenfield knows he's unusual. He lives in a museum of haunted objects, studies ancient magics, and is unapologetically asexual. He's used to being alone and doesn't want anything more. Then, one day, his archeologist uncle sends him a mysterious artifact in the mail, thrusting Ari into a world of real magic, necromantic cults, supernatural beings, and dangerous secrets. Torn from the comfort of his solitude, Ari must face the pain in his past, and the truth in himself, if he hopes to survive and save the man he's come to love - but the greatest dangers lie closer to home than he thinks.Cover designed by Adam Budny

THE AMBY AWARDS 2022 WINNER (Best Series)Book One (Book Three of the trilogy is on the WATTYS 2022 SHORTLIST)Wattpad featured story.The Adept Pen 21 finalist.Samara, a young woman from London, visits Bran Castle in Romania during a Halloween night. Somehow, she's always felt drawn to the story of Vlad the Impaler, the historical character who allegedly inspired the writer, Bram Stoker, to write his Count Dracula.Annoyed by her noisy friends, she strolls behind her group when they enter the castle and thus gets approached by their tall dark and handsome guide. Samara can't fight the attraction she feels for him, even after he claims to be Vlad Dracul himself, obviously making fun of her...or?At the end of the tour, unable to resist her curiosity, she follows the guide through a dark corridor and time travels to another time,a late medieval world populated by very unusual vampires, where she had once belonged. The mysterious guide turns out to be her husband, none less than Vlad III, the Prince of Wallachia, the Impaler... Dracula.Samara's memories start to trickle back slowly, both good and bad. The man she loves so much that she feels overcome by her feelings for him is not exactly as he was when she left him before, when she... died. A lot of things have changed in her absence, in six hundred years.But she is changed too, having grown up in the 21st century this time around, she is not quite the same girl as when she lived in Vlad's castle, in the late medievals.Will the great love they feel for each other despite their long separation be strong enough to overcome all their differences? Will Samara and Vlad accept each other as they are now and fight for their love? Will they defend it in the dangerous world they live in, full of people, or better vampires, who would rather see them apart? In this place where nothing and no one is what they really seem to be at first sight?Cover: @WakeWriteWrath

WARNING: very old. not very good. you can read it if you want to, but you've been warned ;)Everything as a poem || Cover by @elphadora ||

muzan had his eyes on tanjiro for a while now trying to figure out his emotions until he finally found the word he was looking for...love he loved the kamado boy for the first time he was...i love?but he can't have him not yet u see tanjiro is in a relationship with giyu who is in a relationship with shinobu behind his back zenitsu with nezuko who is with him but he cheats on her with inosuke both kamado siblings getting cheated on by the ones they trusted how sad the world can be at times

In book 2 of the Ryonan series we are once again pulled into the lives of the Seizan sisters.Will Alyssa finally take her place as queen and rule or will she continue to run?

13 year old Ava Williamson is a bedwetter. No big deal, right?What happens when she forgets to pack her goodnites for her family's annual road trip to the beach? Read and find out!

There were not many things that I knew much about but pain... Pain I knew. I understood it and its various types. Emotional pain as time dragged by, physical pain I felt when my mate had sex with another woman, when different men had come, nightly beatings, mental pain when he played tricks, when I realized no one from my pack was looking for me. Worse pain... knowing that I was here paying for another person's actions and my children were paying too. Yeah... I knew pain.