"This is the kind of secret that burns through the bottom of whatever box you lock it up in" • "Stay still." He took his sharp talon and moved aside a piece of her blonde- practically white- hair, still damp from the bath, and tossed it over her shoulder. His claw glided down her slender neck to her shoulder and slipped under the strap of her nightgown, giving a teasing tug. "This-" His deep voice flooded her frail being, "is very cute." Individual threads slowly snapped as he lifted his claw, taking the strap with him. "What are you doing?" She asked, her small frame trembling against his much larger body, which satisfied a deep-rooted desire within him. "Do you always wear such provocative clothing?" He muttered in husky annoyance. ~•~•~ Irina is the first human born in the underworld- an utter mystery. Lucifer- the bringer of light- Lonely in his dark realm takes to raising the young girl, while protecting her from the many dangers that surround her innocent mind. Azazel is the angel of original sin, his bright light that matched his brother Lucifer in heaven turning into wrath. His mistakes led him to a miserable and boring existence that he resented. When Lucifer brings a child into their shared domain everything shatters. Everything she does- everything she says- infuriates Azazel! A blabbering child- a weak blabbering child. But she did not remain a child forever. On her 19th birthday she is no longer the annoying teen girl Azazel remembered her as. Now the very sight of her makes his blood burn and every natural impulse in his body to explode. Warnings: I dont put trigger warnings. I write gore and graphic content, including but not limited to offensive language, sexual commentary and actions, mental health, and more. Not a reverse harem Start: 9/9/22 End:

Just like to add a little disclaimer. ⚠️Nothing in this is real of course. But even the myths of the 'devil' have been messed around. So please don't comment anything like "this isn't even how it actually works" because like I said, they're myths which I'm just tampering with a little for the purpose of this story!⚠️ A seven part short story. Everybody's days are numbered, for nobody is to live forever. --- A ball of sunshine. A girl whose happiness lights up the worlds of many. A girl who has unknowingly saved plenty of lives. Emmaline Blackmore. What happens when her quest to make a difference interrupts the forces of nature itself? What happens when this interruption turns into a deadly, irreversible imbalance? Of course, the devil himself will have to make an appearance. --- "I will follow you. To the ends of the earth. To wherever you take me." Highest ranking: #6 in emmaline

Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.

*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*

~I felt it, the burning desire that lingered inside me. i couldn't control it, I felt my wings become tattered and change to black, I felt my red eyes darken, my hair becoming a deep reddish black. I felt my canine teeth extend, long black claws forced from my fingers where my nails used to be, a long slithering black tail had protruded from behind, the black horns that punched through the skin at the top sides of my forehead. I saw my entire skin was black. I wanted to control it, to force it back, to hide it, but I didn't want to. It had once again taken control of me, my body, my mind. Pushing my conscious to the furthest of my mind where it was clouded by the darkness that was currently exposed.~ An angel, named SIlver Ember, is shunned by all of angel society except by a select few. Born with the colors of crimson red eyes and hair with a bronze colored skin tone, is looked at as an abomination. She lives a somewhat normal life with the exception of a horrible nightmare that haunts her dreams since she was a child until she hears a strange voice inside her mind. A voice as deadly as the plague itself. While trying to figure out what's wrong with her she is suddenly pulled into spending time with Bracen, the prince of angels. She also meets a beautiful and charming merman, named Leomaris, that would make any female's heart skip a beat. She has no idea what's happening to her or what she's becoming until she has an interesting discussion with her mother. Is Silver a special angel or not even one at all? Just because she has wings means nothing. Silver has quite the battle while she struggles with love, being accepted, and control of herself.

Prologue How do you fix something that is beyond repair? How do you stop your heart from breaking each time you try to fix the wrong? How do you redeem someone when you know the person is beyond redemption? SHE was the happiest soul to step on this earth. HE was worse than satan himself. She was an angel to the world but only a few knew she was a devil in disguise too. He had a heart of black, they thought, but only a few knew that the same heart was once golden. She was adamant on making the wrong right. He was adamant on making it worse. But In the journey of making his wrongs right, In bringing him out of the darkness. She didn't know she would become darkness herself, she wasn't aware that her heart would break into million pieces which she couldn't put back. ^ ^ ^ ^ "would you treat me the same way if I wasn't independent and equally strong?" I asked breaking the silence. He stared at me and said "No, I wouldn't" shocked would be an understatement, I was astonished his 3 words made my heart jump but I wasn't prepared for what came next, " I wouldn't treat you the same way not because no woman deserves it, but because I would never, EVER bend to anyone because I won't beg for anyone to stay, because I don't NEED anyone" he said, coldly. That day I realized one thing, whatever this guy had gone through was beyond repair but I wasn't aware that with him, even I' d have to go through the same hell. Would Blaze and Olivia cross all limits of being crazy? Will Blaze's cold demeanor be broken by Olivia's warmth? Or will Blaze bring darkness to her like he bought to everything else? Will obsession win over love? Will sins be redeemed? Cover by: @krissthetic.

It has been foretold; the end of creation is nigh. Banished out of the heavens, He was never to return. Over a millennium of planning; death and destruction ensue. With the devouring of souls; His power ascends. Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse; brought forth; inflicting hell on earth. When He rises from hell, all life will cease. The only hope is Love: A celestial being constructed; an ancient bloodline. A daughter born; light and dark within. Two Beings; One Soul. Once merged; Salvation is attainable. ~ This story is about the predestined power of love between two celestial women. They are bound forevermore through acceptance and fated to unify their souls into one omnipotent entity. Love is considered the strongest power in existence; with that, can love truly conquer all? _____________________________________________ ⚠️ Warning: ⚠️ This book contains references to the death of a character's parent, self-harm, suicide, blood & gore, a few mentions of rape and other forms of sexual violence, child abuse, violence using fantasy/supernatural magic, lesbian material, strong language, and mature sexual content. Be aware that homophobic comments will not be tolerated. Read at your own risk.

"You're going to please me now, aren't you my sweet Angel." He whispered, not giving her any choice. "Yes Samael." She answered, feeling her hands shaking. Her body felt hot, feeling herself make a mess under the dress. He nodded approvingly and leaned slightly back. Her hands shook as she reached up to unbutton his pants, she tried but failed looking away embarrassed. He grabbed her hands, placing them on his strong thighs. He pulled his erection out, stroking himself in front of her. Asli felt a strong wave of lust wash over her just as he had when they were playing. -- The Devil was merciless, impatient and arrogant, but what will he do when an Angel arrives at his door unannounced? What will happen when the two worlds collide? _____________________________________ Story contains violence; strong language; sex; rape and other concepts that you may not be comfortable with. It's my first book so please comment vote and share. ON HOLD Thanks guys Highest Ranking #1 Heaven 17.05.21 #1 God 3.05.21 #1 Hot 2.06.21 #11 Magic 30.07.21 #2 Shifting 22.01.22

Now Complete! *** It begins with sultry dreams, a shadowed apparition relentlessly seeking the sweet heat of her body no matter how Sable resists. Powerful, dominant, and with a touch like fire, the demon will stop at nothing to get what it wants. But this is only the beginning for Sable, who thought she left the world of magic long ago. Because this demon who demands her body is only the first of the Sins, Lust... and the rest are bound to follow. Her body is far from the only thing in jeopardy. They want her soul, her dormant powers, her secret birthright that she has been unaware of for so long -- and most dangerous of all, her heart. In the mad dash for power, the Sins will fight tooth and nail for both Sable and the throne of Hell. Somehow, she must bring them together at her side to fight the true enemy, and save the kingdoms of Hell, Heaven, and Earth. This is the Age of Sinners. Thy Kingdom come. *** A DARK REVERSE HAREM ROMANCE. Content warnings: dubious consent including somnophilia (of a sort), and varying themes of dark romance. Updates on Fridays.

[COMPLETE] A rambly angel. A debonair demon. A very stuck elevator... NIRAEL has never been the best angel. A little too loud, always in the wrong place at the wrong time, she constantly finds herself written up by her archangel superiors for minor misdemeanors. When her Remedial Goodness program forces her to do a capstone project on Earth, she decides this will be the day she finally turns her life around. That is, until she meets... AZERATH has always been a good demon. Which, for a demon, is tantamount to career suicide. Sent to Earth as part of his Remedial Evil program, his demonic superiors issue him an ultimatum: corrupt a hundred souls in the next month or risk being unmade. But they didn't specify that the souls he corrupts have to be human. Mostly romcom fluff with a dash of existential angst.