THIS TITLE IS HEAVILY UNDER CONSTRUCTION! I started writing this fanfiction I think over 10 years ago. My goal is to rewatch Supernatural (I haven't seen seasons 10-15) so that I can rework this entire story. My maturity level has changed as well as my outlook on some of the things I have written here. Other than all...
I was just a normal girl, with a normal life. Until I saw a homeless man attacked by a cloud of living black smoke. After seeing the guys face, I swear he was possessed. He was hideous. He tried to attack me, but for some reason when I touched him he turned bright white and ran away. Later on in the week, I started...
Copyright © 2013 by Lilibeth_A All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book There's only two things Clarissa Fontanilla Alvaro wanted her whole lif...
I've always been intrigued by this kid from my class, O'Brien, I know he's one to get into a lot of trouble and he's always hanging with the wrong people at school but there's something about him that gets my attention. I remember him being much more lively, funny and sarcastic all the time, that was of course back in...
A story about finding yourself in the midst of losing it all. Join Iris Grey as she learns that the things she once considered her past, might become her future, and the events occurring in her present, are hopes of becoming her past. -sequel to The Final Season-
IN DEVELOPMENT SONY TELEVISION PICTURES & KOMIXX ENTERTAINMENT (The Kissing Booth) 2014 Watty Award Winner, Selected by @PPZmovie for the Best Female Horror Stories, and Selected by @TheReturned for the Best of Horror! Kidnapped, blindfolded, and thrown in the trunk of a car, Abriana Vega's date with Easto...
Watty Finalist: Mystery/Thriller, On the Rise I see him vividly in my head. Him. The guy who calls himself A for whatever reason. The guy dressed in a black cloak with a hood that makes his face look like an endless sea of darkness. The guy whose voice is like velvet; so smooth; yet so deep and dark it sends chills do...
Melody Jones always felt like no one was listening, even when she took extra strength to shake the words from her mouth, nothing changed much. Nothing made her life easy, though not much was wrong. As nervous as she always was, she continues to breathe like something will change, and she is correct.. she meets the man...
