Number 31 was bought immediately at the first auction by a guy named Nathan Walker, an 18 year old royal in need of a mistress. And so Number 31 was offered the chance at freedom on one of the "indenture" reserves; but at a horrible price. She must convince the political world that she is one of the "humans" and marry him first! Read this touching yet hilarious story about the idiot who fell in love with her husband.

Cullor. A magic beyond imagination. A magic powerful, feared and versatile. Nobody knows how it got here, to the great city of Campun, but if you walked its streets not two hundred years ago, you would have seen human and Cullor living together, loving together. The Achromatic decided that Cullor was unstable and claimed anyone with Cullor was evil.  The Achromatic now pride themselves with the decullorization of Campun, declaring that only their city is fully Cullorless. They may want to check again.

Music:ON World:OFF Welcome to Syrus. Please pick up your complimentary pair of headphones at the gates. Plug them into your mandatory devices and skip to track four. Listen and enjoy. Cor's world is filled with notes and pitch and tone. Twenty three hours of the day she is hooked to the music mandated by the Serial Seven, Syrus' elite council. It is essentially every teenager's dream: Hit a button and drown the world out. But what happens when the music stops?

A fantasy about the quarrels of two different races. One is attuned to the light and has the power of creation, the other shrouds themselves in darkness and thrive on absorbing other forms of life. Zae, a coming-of-age Cerulen, has just completed his Rite of Passage. Upon gaining his powers, he is forced to do something horrible. Realizing that his people aren't pious, he begins to question their entire lifestyle. Is there any way to prevent his people from destroying each other as well as the entire world?

After a terrifying bomb assassination, thirteen year-old Willow wakes up with a disfigured face. Although she'd have to die, she is still alive and left with a few other survivors. News achieve them that the politicians are trying to cover the incident and that no one—not even Willow's own family—knows that she is still alive. And after time she discovers that the ones that saved her and the other survivors from dying already have plans about what to do with them...

In a futuristic society ruled by an elite breed of humanity known as the Wardens, assisted by their empathic Counselors, Kit Charlet is a Warden at the beginning of her days as a ruler, struggling to come to terms with her new rank, her heightened abilities, and her need for a Counselor. And just when she has become satisfied, she becomes caught up in a web of tragedy, lies and corruption.

Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?

A somewhat normal college student decides to stay in a house with six other students: Leon the dramatic pretty boy. Minnie the extreme couponing Philosophy major. Kayla the fashion diva who drinks way too much Starbucks. Ricardo the mature Psychology major. JC the dancing maniac with too cute dimples. Then finally Chance the paranoid and quiet Geology nerd with a heavily medicated turtle that is the devil reincarnated named Larry. And throw in a couple of crazy cousins, an ex who wants revenge, a protective older brother, a couple of killers, and you got yourself a craaaazy first year of College! Warning! This story contains a ton of colorful/naughty words, heated content, a crazy ass turtle, annnd a whole lot of random shit related to fandoms! Oh, and this isn't editted! You've been warned :D Going to be re-written in late 2017/2018.

Okay... you're 5 feet tall, weigh three hundred and ninety pounds, have a flat head, a hunchback, and your dog won't play with you unless you've got food. Is there any hope? Damned straight there is. Just take Uncle John's advice and you'll be breathing heavy in the back seat of a late model crew-cab pickup truck in no time.