The last four years had been hell for the Blackbourne and Toma teams. Once the virus hit, they lost everything. They didn't know that a tiny town called New Haven, and a woman named Addie would bring them hope. ○ Addie Bennett didn't think she could hope for more. But she did. With her best friend by her side, along with the new men in town, she may just be able to find a little happiness. ○ (Disclaimer: I don't own The Ghost Bird series, or it's characters. Those rights belong to C.L. Stone. I only own my storyline and original characters.) (Warnings: Rated M due to strong language & adult situations. Sang & Kayli still exist in this story, but they will not be with the boys!)

Dust to dust. Ashes to ashes. May I be the only thing that continues to thrive in this once loved and proud Victorian home. Who has most definitely seen better days. Who had once had the privilege to hear the laughs of many but has seen the pain of those that resided here and still continues too. Yet, life in this home wasn't all that bad. For most of my stay, cooped up in these walls I've grown a love-hate relationship to the home that cages me like an exotic bird. Every so often we've had the pleasure of receiving new tenants that paint the dark, gloomy home in vibrant emotions of love and happiness. But, no longer. No longer do families erase the loneliness and silence that are etched in the floorboards and my weary bones. Till they arrived and for once I wished for freedom, wished that I could remember the warm summer rays to the cold winter nights, wished that I could be apart at creating memories that would stay and furthermore I wished that I could feel emotions so strong that would free me of this loneliness that suffocates this home. ---- My inspiration for writing this book would be the AHS's first season murder house, countless of ghost like stories and CL.Stones Academy books/ Fanficts. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS FROM THE ACADEMY BOOKS those are respectfully CL.Stones who I am borrowing, I do not profit from this book what so ever.

Gracie Jean, or Gray as her friends call her, lives a simple life in a small town that time seems to have forgotten. She has a strong connection to the land and her cozy town. When a pair of strangers arrive during a freak storm, her life begins to change rapidly. Is there more to her story than just a simple small-town woman? Will the secrets of the past stay hidden or will they haunt not only Gray but all who enter her life? "If I could save time in a bottle The first thing that I'd like to do Is to save every day 'Til eternity passes away Just to spend them with you" ~ Jim Croce This is an original work; all rights belong to The Eve of Chaos. CL Stone character names from the Academy series belong solely to CL Stone and are used for fanfic purposes. This work of fiction may not be reproduced without the express written consent of The Eve of Chaos and cannot be used for financial gain. ***Mature content: Intended for audiences only over 18.

At the tender age of 17, Tori Kimura witnesses the murder of her entire family at the hands of Emilio Cardoza of the Cardoza cartel. Taken as payment for her father's debts, she's thrust into the world of a Mexican cartel. When a young woman named Mattie Theriot is kidnapped by the cartel, Tori befriends her and soon learns there are others who might help both of them find freedom, but at what cost? This is the companion book to Angel - storylines will overlap. I suggest you read Angel first. *This is a fanfic loosely using CL Stone's Academy characters. Mattie and her story are all original to me. **Mature Content Warning: This story will contain adult content including but not limited to: sexual themes drug use assault - physical & sexual abduction/kidnapping Please read at your own caution - not intended for readers under 18!

**An Academy fan fiction based on C.L. Stone's Ghost Bird and Scarab Beetle series. On the run from a group dead set on the destruction of magic, the Toma and Blackbourne teams are forced into hiding. Helaine is still haunted by the shadows of her past and trying to heal wounds of the mind, body, and soul. With the help of fifteen boys, all with troubles of their own, she faces memories of what once was, the pain of what is, and the daunting hope of what life can be-- if she only dares to reach for it. **Started posting: April 25, 2023

Oakley was just a girl who tried to survive, but her chances at Ashley Water's seemed to get lower and lower. And it was all because of them. The Blackbourne Team. ◇ •Disclaimer: I do not own The Ghost Bird series. The Academy and the Blackbourne boys belong to C.L. Stone. This is a fanfiction based off of her storyline. •Warning: No Sang. Rated M for adult content. Sexual content, language, violence, recreational drug and alcohol use, mentions of abuse.

NEW STORY Five brothers- the Tomateam Axel Toma- team liaison, marinbiology Marc Weiland- team lead, coffefreak Brandon Henshaw- mechanic, bikerider Corey Henshaw- hacker, nerdling Yevgeny 'raven' Ravenstahl- professional Russian One girl- ghost-status Nightshade 'shade' Unknown- 4'11ft of Unknown Started: 07-07-2019 (7 July 2019) #1 in Tomateam (19/08-19) #4 in Raven (11/07-19) #2 in Hearh (11/07-19) #3 in Tomateam (11/07-19) #5 in Whychoose (19/08-19) This is a Toma team fanfic WITHOUT Kayli and Kevin, sorrynotsorry. I only own Nightshade and plot line. Anything you might recognize belongs to C.L stone.

I already know about the academy. In fact, I'm apart of the academy. My brother Zane and I got involved when we were 15 from our now adoptive father Phil. What I did not know was that our sneaky dad was going to put us in a mission that was going to change our whole world. Characters are from C. L. Stone and I am not using this story to receive any monetary value. Warning: mature language

°.✩┈┈∘*┈. Ophelia Blake. A lone wolf and a punching bag. Both phrases describe her well. But she didn't choose these titles. They were forced onto her since she was a child. She thinks of herself as these things. But maybe nine boys and one girl can change her mind and make her see that she is so much more. ┈*∘┈┈✩.° 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑝𝑡 . . . "Don't you know it's a bad idea to drink coffee for your breakfast, lunch, and dinner? Perhaps some pancakes would be better." Kota suggested, his emerald gaze sweeping over the disgraceful mess in front of him with a calm demeanor as if he wasn't currently on the wrong side of town in a house with roaches near a girl who could have gotten him killed. Ophelia snorted, the coffee she was drinking traveling up the wrong pipe. She threw her body over the side of the sink and spit out the hot beverage. Startled eyes found his after a moment a moment of silence that filled the room after her near death experience. "What in the backwater fuck are you doing here?" She screeched, hands taking a napkin from the stack on the counter and roughly drying the spittle from her lips. Kota shrugged from his position on the couch, a nonchalant action that didn't seem to fit the worried concern floating around in his eyes. "You haven't been to school in three days." He stated, no question in the tone of his voice. The girl hugged herself and sighed. "Best three days of my life and I'm trying to make it four so if you would please..." She gestured to the door but the boy stayed seated. Ophelia sighed. "Yeah, knew that was coming." Kota's posture changed instantly as he watched her fractured movements with care, taking notice of her limp. The brunette cringed. Guess she had some explaining to do. (𝒐𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒆) (𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒅 | 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒏𝒆) (#) (@-𝒘𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕) °•~●°