Stories by Mikayla Ann
The Archfiend's Escort
"So, darling. How about it?" He was close now: enough to feel his breath on my lips. That was ano...
His Name Is Christopher
*SHORT STORY*
I hated him. Absolutely, utterly hated him. But you know what they say- there's a thin line be...
Ring Around Rosie
Rosie had killed her family when she was only three, living with her best friend ever since. But what happens...