Hiraeth(N) a homesickness for a home you can't return to, or that never was.

A modern fairy tale set during an alternate WWII.

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful woman with the sun in her eyes, the moon in her skin, and music in her voice. Once upon a time there was a man whom this woman loved with all of her heart, but he was not truly hers, but her passenger's.     Her passenger's name was Sverila.    Once upon a time there was a shadow, the brother to Sverila, Death himself.     His name was Anryien.    Anryien watched the woman who had unintentionally freed him from his chains, and he grew to love this woman; his sister's host.        But nothing is ever certain when his sister is in play and a plot will soon unravel that will lead them all through time as a war among ancient gods threatens to overtake the world- a world where only one of them is truly native to.

***Trigger Warning***Eating disorders, and other self-destructive behaviors included. Please do not read if you cannot handle such content. Thank you and enjoy.

The end of their quest had been leading them to a gate- a gate that would hopefully get them the hell out of this godforsaken reality.

The reality that had been warped by Viscera, that they had duck-taped back together to look somewhat like it used to like one would do a vase- and goddammit Jimmy, you made it look like it has a d- but regardless they did not take into account the fact that someone else would be in the habit of stopping their departure and now congrats! The Lycan, who had been apparently hit too many times in the head, has a mate he could not remember but who very much remembers him and guess what?

She isn't what she seems either (go figure!).

Now they're all caught up in a war among the Primordial Gods and well- lets just say someone has to put a stop to it and "fuck you, Asher. I did not sign up for this bullshit."

But regardless they're all in for it anyway!

Story Playlist:

https://open.spotify.com/user/airrah11/playlist/5oXOJalNW8BF89c4nVgX9U

(N.) The phobia of losing someone you love.

Alt. WWII universe.

What do you get when you put a speedy vampire, an embarrassed human, a melodramatic witch and a completely 'over-it' lycan together? A tale about love surviving death and a race against a stereotypical evil enterprise labeled Viscera set during the war to end all wars, apparently.

So join Conner, Adam, Evangeline, and Mikael as they attempt to both keep the mortals of this annoying reality alive and not trigger the end of times. Hopefully.

They don't have a chance in hell, but at least it'll be entertaining when they go down.

(First few published parts are set to explain how the world is set up. Bear with the author pls. )

Once upon a time there was a woman of unparalleled beauty, and she was beloved by all- beloved most of all by her betrothed who she loved equally in return. But another woman loved her betrothed and this woman yearned for her affections to be returned. To accomplish her desires the other woman cursed the first to ensure her own result- that the man would love her in return, love her beyond how he had loved the first.

She did not account for rebirth however and this tale has been repeated hundred of times over the span of thousands of years.

It is here that our story begins, with the upcoming wedding between the Solar and the Lunar kingdom and the events that unfold thereafter.

Lia isn't too good about making friends, not that she's really good at keeping them either.

But she has set herself on a path to insert herself into an ancient vampire order, how? Do what she does best, get information and start shit.

Too bad the shit she's started is about to blow up in all their faces as a hard fought peace shatters and they all prepare to go to war.

She itches with the need to leave, to escape and begin a new game, but she's discovered her mate reborn and she'll be damned if she leaves him behind after finding him once more. Her twin has his own plans too and the only way to begin to set things to right is to reunite with her mate and her twin and aid the Order as a new enemy appears from the shadows to kill them all.

They won't play fair and neither will she.

Story Playlist:

https://open.spotify.com/user/airrah11/playlist/6D0F5UakBbbNTHold0CsFM

A REALLY F****d up Historical Romance.

The story of the Warton family's ward, Lady Adria Kokinos and Lord Alexander Whitbeck as a ripped stalks London's steets in the spring of 1814.

(N.) The delusion of things being more beautiful than they really are.

Ezra Ward had never met the woman before he entered the facility- but when he set eyes upon her, her face began to haunt him.

He had entered the facility to be cured of his cancer so that he could one day return to his mate, to one day return to living a good life.

It would be a long time before he would set eyes on Leo again.

Instead, he would come to know her- the woman across from him, a woman whose beauty drew him in, a woman whose voice could not be heard unless in the mind.

He forgot himself, forgot his life, forgot his mate.

He became a soldier in debt to those that healed him.

They toyed with his mind and soon the only who could soothe him was her.

But she has her own secrets- her own motivations- plans that won't come to fruition until decades later after they have both been wreaked and damaged almost beyond repair.

"In her blood a cure lies,

lady of the house of spires,

Allow her Love's cruel ties,

And all will reap the prize."

Darkness approaches as two lifetimes converge, her first and second- thousands of years apart as the Norns provide her with the opportunity to undo all of Ragnarok. To do so, she will have to remember all that had passed in the hopes of fulfilling the bargain she made with the caregivers of Yggdrasil- all in the hopes that she can be reunited with her husband, their child, and put a stop to Ragnarok before her loved ones perish in one end of times.

Hella Awake Playlist:

https://open.spotify.com/user/airrah11/playlist/4SUJkOvi6eWaDhpbnNYAwW

It was supposed to be easy- meet her father and discover what her mother had said was hidden. She wasn't meant to ever meet the ghost in her ancestral past- let alone fall head over heels for him. But nothing is ever as it seems as her Court's war with the Shades reaches a peak and the Wild Hunt is released upon all she cherishes. Bringing not just her into the war, but all she now loves as her Tuatha family answer her call to arms.

Story Playlist:

https://open.spotify.com/user/airrah11/playlist/2PVUwHzGAeyeJF0DgTgJok

Darkness and Light converge as whispers begin about the return of the Ancients.A fragile peace is beginning to dissolve and their children will be at war once more.Eleanora Durant has found her purpose and it is a grim one. The role she must play will leave hearts broken and her own lost, all in the hopes of one day putting an end to Markus' reign- all in the hopes that their will one day be peace. This is her purpose and may the Allied Ancients save her from the pain it will inevitably cause.

Paracosm Playlist:

https://open.spotify.com/user/airrah11/playlist/009RwXuXMcYWl4WGtFF9E0

He despised what his life had become so he had given into her, but Nikolai is quickly discovering that when he left behind his old life he left behind more than that as well. Isabelle had not been the only succubus in that deserted town and as a new enemy draws closer he falls back in with his childhood crush and her elder brother- the both of them creatures he had been raised to despise at all costs. Somethings don't stay buried and Nikolai is quickly losing hold of all that's important in the process.

***Trigger Warning***Two notable characters in this book are succubae/incubi and as such, display predatory sexual behaviors, please take note of this before beginning to read and avoid reading should this offend you. Thank you and enjoy.

Enyo has been without her twin and husband, Ares, for over two thousand years. When she finally locates the Olympian, he has made a name for himself as a Champion of the Atlantean goddess Aara, Goddess of Chaos, Blood, and Flesh and Mother of the Dead. But he has left that all behind for a place in the Ivy family with his new wife, Cassandra. A seer not unlike her namesake, and a vampire/witch hybrid. Enyo must lure him back into her arms with all herself. Or the Greek pantheon will surely fall to the Atlanteans.

Please Note: This was inspired by a fanfic that I'm writing. The Prologues are the same.