Hazel is a hunter of many things, mostly of the supernatural. She woke up quite a few years ago in a new world full of magic and beasts. In the time she has been in this place she has became a skilled hunter of the monsters, demons and other creatures that harm the delicate harmony of many specie...

In the kingdom of oppressive rule, Brawler, a would-be Conqueror, builds a utopia threatened by divine forces and relentless medieval mafias.

A werewolf's fate is to find a mate. Varinia is terrified by this idea, seeing people closest to her change as they find their mates, become nothing like they were before. She likes herself just the way she is. With her coming of age and finding a mate a year away, Varinia is determined to make...

It might give the plot away, read it please it's a short one.

Ella, on a nostalgic trek, finds an ancient leather journal belonging to Thomas "Tom" Granger, a missing hiker.

Katie finally broke free from her unhealthy relationship with her boyfriend. She moves to a rural house with her dog Jax to start anew. Things aren't going the smoothest for her but her dogs unconditional love is getting her through it. Til the night of the full moon rolled around, then things ch...

You see, there's an asylum in the hills above the town of Salem Slot. One of the inmates decides to make a break for it. Greasers, jocks, nerds, beatniks, cheerleaders, malt shops, doo-wop, pumpkin pie, football, patriotism, militarism, McCarthyism, Men in Black, aliens, demons, ghouls, the da...

When I was younger, my grandfather told me stories of myth and monster. Of creatures atop the mountain that descended to the villages at nightfall, preying on the innocent. It’s been 10 years since a Hawthorne ventured up the mountain, the last time, they didn’t return at all. Now, it’s my ...

In Whitegrove, the Suits ran rampant, hacking, sawing, basically killing everyone in sight. Who are they? why are they here? Read more to find out.....

“Fate is something that is not simply followed, but instead conjured. Weaved together, strand by strand, it slowly begins to take shape as something greater than the individual threads that realize it. And even as its own whole, that individual piece will become just another strand, weaved into a...