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*The Devil Will Cry*A Book by Desiree AnfangWhat would you do if you were the main character in your own paranormal romance novel where angels and demons dwell? |
*Chapter ONE*A Chapter by Desiree AnfangBasingstoke, England 1841She had just broken the bounds of destiny by the power of thereckoning.Her emerald eyes were severely narrowed in such a mann.. |
*Chapter TWO*A Chapter by Desiree AnfangChapter TwoHer heart was beating quickly, rapidly pounding blood through her rigid body as she stared out of her bedchamber window.Yes, something was .. |
*Chapter THREE*A Chapter by Desiree AnfangChapter Three“Mi’Lady, come over by the fire so yer hair dries!” Her maid’s vexed tones reverberated throughout the room. &ldq.. |
*Chapter FOUR*A Chapter by Desiree AnfangChapter fourEzra Stone licked his lips, savoring the lingering taste ofheras he strode down the long corridor to the library. The only sound that brok.. |
*Chapter FIVE*A Chapter by Desiree AnfangChapter FiveDublin, Ireland“’n the merry month of May from me home I started, left the girls of Tuam so sad and broken hearted…&rdq.. |
Self SabotageA Poem by Lost in WonderlandAn angel on my rightA devil on my left Filling my heart Tearing my hope to shreds with lovely flutters Spinning sad deceits Assuring me of your lov.. |
Prologue: Fools GameA Story by EnigmaWell I wrote this... |
My Suicide Note (To My Soul)A Story by kelothA story where I'm the Good guy and The Bad guy!! |
Bane Of My LifeA Poem by EbunThe Problem With Sin |
Fall of the DoveA Chapter by J. ViandsDedicated to John Milton |
Sam, I amA Poem by Nathan1289A gambling man dances with the devil. The wager is life, the outcome is....... |
Broken ReligionA Poem by Emily Dickinson Jr.My friend cassie had her heart broken when her boyfriend of years condemns her for not being a christian. |
Who?A Poem by EMMIEAs I walk through the valley of the shadow of deathAll I see is redThe blood of the young is shed If karma is a b***h then what do monsters get?Bullet.. |
9A Chapter by Alex GulczynskiThe next morning, I awake to the sound of a knock on my door. I sit up with a start and bang my head on the wall behind me. I grimace at the pain .. |