Ice-rocks0990

Zombies. Such a funny word, that. Zombies. They are a thing of fiction. At least, they used to be but not anymore. Now, my world is plagued by the walking dead. Gone are the days where I burrow my frightened head behind a throw pillow while I watch The Walking Dead with my family. The T.V show, if I must clarify, not the weird dead things doing an odd mix of the shuffle and the box step outside my window right now. Their arms thrown out in front of them for stability - giving them a frankinstein-ish look, minus the bolts in the head - while they try to break into my locked house with their unresponsive limbs in an attempt to crack open my skull and munch on my juicy brains. Too graphic? I apologize. I'd like to say I've survived the zombie apocalypse and lived to tell the tale, but I can't. Because I'm smack-dab in the middle of it. So if you're looking for a sweet romance about love, loss and redemption, then you're sorely mistaken. This is about living after life as we knew it has ended. AMAZING COVER MADE BY @thiefs_…

Ice-rocks0990

Need an honest critique for your awesome story?FEEL FREE TO REQUEST!There are so many amazing stories out there that I'm just dying to read so please,By allMeans, request away. Promise none will be rejected x (obvs if you don't follow my rules, I will reject you)But otherwise, I will accept all allREVIEWS WILL BE POSTED EVERY SUNDAY (doing one a week) Amazing cover made by @juxtapose-…

Ice-rocks0990

'He raised his head, amethyst eyes boring into my own. My heart thudded erratically in my chest, waiting to see what he'd do next. "Come, let's eat," he murmured. "Wait what?" I spluttered. I splayed my hands on his broad chest and gave him a good shove. Fat lot of good it did to me; he didn't move an inch. It was like pushing a brick wall with all the progress I was making. "I'm not on the menu, buddy," I panted. "I didn't say you were but..." He smirked. "Are you offering?" "Ew!" I shrieked. "Hell no."' -*-*-*- Crimson Valentine: childminder by day, ghost whisperer by night. Her jobs were no walk in the park and having dealt with the likes of screaming, incorrigible children and ghosts alike, she was somewhat savvy in both. However nothing could have prepared her for the horror of finding out her fiance had cheated on her, left her with his gambling debt, and skedaddled away. Now not only did she need to repay the debt, she needed to figure out how to do so, and fast, before the people behind the money demanded her life. ----------------------------------- {UPDATES EVERY FRIDAY} Well, I think it's safe to rate this story mature, just in case something comes up *wiggles eyebrows* you know what I mean. AMAZING COVER MADE BY @FREAKSHOWGRAPGICS…

Ice-rocks0990

Finding out I was a witch was hardly a shocker. I mean, my Nana owned an occult shop and my mum had dabbled here and there. So it kind of went without saying that I was prepared for that bombshell. What I was not prepared for was to be supernaturally tethered to the most arrogant asshole I had ever met. He had hijacked my dreams and somehow blamed the invasion on me. Like it was my fault he kissed me! But he was the least of my worries. My twin brother, Damien, and I were hell bent on finding out how our parents mysteriously died 14 years earlier. However the closer we got to the truth, the harder someone or something tried to push us away. It seemed like our best bet was to ask the jerk for help. Go figure! But persuading him would be a problem. Challenge accepted.----------My awesome friend @Amara_sky made this for me. I love it so much. Check it out https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=L78kiEEpKwg ----------AMAZING COVER MADE BY @Harley_Quinn_18…

Ice-rocks0990

They say war takes away tiny pieces of you that you can never hope to recover. The blood, the noise, the gunshots. The smell of wet mud and fear of death all around seeps into you. It changes you.But that didn't scare my brother Remy. He wanted to be a hero, and who was I to stop him?I never wanted to go to war, but I wasn't about to let my twin endanger himself without me around to save him.AWESOME COVER MADE BY @drizzlefrizzle…

Ice-rocks0990

I've never seen myself as a weak person; more of someone who stands idly on the sidelines. But standing idly on the sidelines didn't cut it for me anymore and I did - or rather, attempted to do- something so incredibly insanely stupid I was surprised I wasn't locked up somewhere in a straitjacket. If my punishment for trying to jump off a cliff was to have a pompous one legged asshole attached to my side, I would take it. After all, things could have been much, much worse.Now all I have to is let him convince me why living is so much better than death. ---AMAZING COVER MADE BY @TheLeoTigerGraphics…