A tale in which a thief with a double life grudgingly becomes a hero. ➳ Liana Mason has a life anyone would envy. Nobody suspects that the once orphaned girl grew up to be the city's notorious vigilante. She has been fine walking on the edge of morality for much of her life, but when an assassin arrives in her city she's forced to play a role she never imagined she'd choose: hero. A Robin Hood retelling. Trigger Warning: This contains themes that may be triggering for some readers (violence, sexual assault, etc). Cover designed by Ray Gardener

"The Count of Monte Cristo" focuses on a man who is wrongfully imprisoned, escapes from jail, acquires a fortune and sets about getting revenge on those responsible for his imprisonment. However, his plans have devastating consequences for the innocent as well as the guilty. Cover by xflowerpetalsx

"The Cask of Amontillado" (sometimes spelled "The Casque of Amontillado") is a short story by Edgar Allan Poe, first published in the November 1846 issue of Godey's Lady's Book. The story, set in an unnamed Italian city at carnival time in an unspecified year, is about a man taking fatal revenge on a friend who, he believes, has insulted him. Like several of Poe's stories, and in keeping with the 19th-century fascination with the subject, the narrative revolves around a person being buried alive - in this case, by immurement. As in "The Black Cat" and "The Tell-Tale Heart", Poe conveys the story from the murderer's perspective. Cover by the lovely @theygotnone

Dakota Beckett is ever the optimistic. She strongly believes that everything happens for a reason, even if she does not know what that reason is. When her whole world comes crashing down around her, literally, she still manages to think positively and keep a good head on her shoulders. Life is all about moving forward, a quote and lifestyle that her parents have always taught her growing up. After one terrible accident and a miracle, Dakota is more alive than ever. The death of her parents has hit her hard, but the family motto stays present in her mind, reminding her to just keep going. With her cousin and a new friend, Dakota finds it a little easier to deal with her new self. cover by: @sighstiles

Beacon Hills, California is known through out the supernatural world. That's why Arden finds herself drawn to the small town. She packs up her things and says goodbye to her work-alcoholic mother to move in with her dad. Arden doesn't have to worry saying goodbye to any friends because her mom always thought it was safer for her to be home schooled. Arden thought that moving would make her feel more at home, which it does, but, now, she realizes she has to keep a lot of secrets. Her dad has no idea about what she can do and she plans to keep it that way. She knew high school would be a new adventure, but she never expected herself to become friends with a thunder kitsune right away. Arden is able to keep her secret hidden, but when her new friends start to pry into her life, she finds it almost impossible to keep it quiet. cover by: @sighstiles

Erin and Isaac have been best friends for as long as they can remember. After Erin's family left Beacon Hills she had been taken in by Isaac's dad, and has lived there ever since. Their lives were drab, and sad to say the very least. Between Isaac's abusive dad and Erin's hidden feelings for her best friend, she had no idea what she was doing or how they would escape their nightmare. Well... until Derek came along. FIRST BOOK IN THE NEWLY BITTEN SERIES. I DO NOT OWN THE SHOW TEEN WOLF. I DO NOT OWN THE PLOT LINE OR ANY CHARACTERS EXCEPT ERIN AND HER PERSONAL STORYLINE

**UNDER CONSTRUCTION - This was written in 7th grade and I'm now graduated from high school with a few college credits under my belt. I'm fixing all of it.** A shiver raced down my spine and the air thickened. The other end of the alleyway wasn't far, but it didn't seem to be coming closer no matter how fast I walked. Humoring my paranoia, I glanced over my shoulder just in time to catch a fist to the face. I dropped to my hands and knees and stared at the ground in a daze. My jaw throbbed with each beat of my heart, hammering the side of my face. Strong hands gripped me and dragged me backward. We made considerable progress toward the other end of the alleyway before my dazed mind caught up with reality. I was being kidnapped.