Amy Mikaelson fiction

Dylan stood in his bathroom, eyeing his slender frame and boyishly handsome face in the mirror, tugging at the collar of his crisp white...

( Author's Note: Yet another preview of a scene that is going to be in my next novel ) “Hey girl! You made it.” Courtney's piercing blue...

[ Author's Note: I hate being given a word limit especially under 1,000 words but here's a start to a scene I've been wanting to write...

[ Author's Note: I didn't really change that much in this review and re-draft. Like I've said before, I'm not the type of person who...

( Based off of the song "Daylight" by Maroon 5 ) Here I am waiting. I'll have to leave soon. Why am I holding on? Eric Masters stared up...

Xavier sauntered through the automatic doors of the Hawthorne Spa, his regular mocha latte in one hand, his black Hugo Boss blazer in the...