A tight grip landed on Autumns shoulder, “where do you think your going?” A rough voice said harshly. She turned around, seeing Charlie with an expression she had ought to figure out.

“I need to find her.” Autumn replied, trying to find her way out of Charlie’s grasp.

He shook his head, “and risk your life?!”

“She’s my mother!” Autumn snapped, her hands closed to fists, “you would...

The snowstorm had been raging for hours, transforming the quaint town of Pineville into a silent, white wilderness. Christmas lights struggled to pierce through the thick veil of falling snow, casting a muted glow on the streets. Inside the cozy warmth of the Mitchell family home, Emily Mitchell’s heart pounded with both anxiety and unspoken love. Tom, her husband, was scheduled to catch a flight ...

Growing up has always been a challenge. A conventional struggle we endure to build us for the adult world. As I sat on the bus ride back from my final school trip, I could feel all the emotions catching in my throat. I tried to swallow them, to suppress the tears developing. It was a happy day. I didn’t want to change that.

My group of friends and I sat together on the bus, laughing and showing ea...

It was supposed to be such a simple task. I was supposed to go fetch a ball from a lake for my kids. Admittedly, most parents wouldn’t have even thought of letting their kids play under a bridge, but I figured that as long as I was, nothing could go wrong. My son was with a few friends of his. I could find them a bit annoying, but they cared for him well enough.

They were playing a game of fetch....

The moment we stopped running, I pulled out me dagger. I whipped around. I pushed Damian against a wall. “Sunshine-“ he was cut off as I pushed the dagger to his throat.

“Talk, demon.” I hissed.

“Hey, that’s hurtful. I think of myself of more of a handsome-“ I pressed the dagger closer to hit throat.

My heart was pounding as I stared into his onyx eyes. They were filled with rage and confusio...

We all huddled closer to the fire in a desperate attempt to keep warm. The Weather Channel issued a warning about this August snow storm, but I never imagined it would last this long. Tyla rubbed her shoulders with gloved hands, and her little brother, Derek, was rubbing his hands together. My fiance, Jason, sat with his legs and arms around me. His 6 foot frame dwarfed my 5 foot frame, and he pla...

Unbuttoning the opening to my side bags on my mare, feeling a presence walk up behind me. Turning to see my father, a slight smile on his face, as he reaches out and give me a quiver full of arrows. Smiling back at him, noticing the deep redness of his eyes and sunken black bags underneath them.

It’s been one week since mother was killed. Not killed but slaughtered, humiliated, and not even her b...

“My name is Constantina, but you can call me—“

“THAT’S a mouthful!”

“—Tina.”

Constantina frowned at the awe-struck knight leading her to the stables.

Zayn laughed. “Tina…hm I don’t really like that.” He furrowed his brows, lost in thought. “How about Conny? Oh yes, I like—“

“THAT’S horrible!” Constantina shouted, hitting Zayn on the shoulder.

Zayn chuckles as Constantina looks down and blushe...

There’s a message here find it

In a world of masked evil

It’s easy to fall victim to it

After all it’s hard to be prepared for something’s that’s hidden

Even villains fell victim to evil

Without evil villains wouldn’t exists

And I suppose that would mean victims wouldn’t be a thing either

You know the funny thing is

Even if I wanted to be a hero

In this world I’d most likely get killed...

My family of eight stands on the porch of our small home. They look like a family; my mother and father holding the two youngest siblings in their arms, My older brothers hovering over my sister, my little brother holding her hand. They looked perfect, except I wasn’t with them.

I bit my lip nervously, glancing down at my worn out backpack and duffel bag slung over my left shoulder. I don’t know ...