"Mark!" Lauren chirped into his house as she opened the door to let herself in. A eerie silence filled the house; the only sound being the clip-clop of her heals. Her white flowy gown trailed behind her as she walked through the halls. "Mark?" Lauren quested stressing the K for effect. Lauren gasped when she saw a figure on the ground. She dropped to her knees by his side.She looked at his face and was instantly reminded of the word her grandmother taught her; khlōros. A Greek word used to describe the color of death. In English khlōros would translate into white or pale but he wasn't white, he wasn't pale. he was khlōros. It was the color of dead flesh. Grey with a yellow green tent...ashen. Mark gazed up at her with unblinking eyes. Eyes that would never blink again. She looked from his face for a second to see his hand clenched around a small velvet box..... A ring box. "Who?" Lauren asked almost like she was expecting a reply. "Me" a dark voice answers from across the room. Lauren jumped up and pulled away from the body of her love, backing up closer to the wall. The man was near the door and only window so there was no chance of escape. Lauren heard herself scream. Then the man steped out of the shadows into the light. His night sky eyes glimmered. his shaggy dirty blond hair was so different than Marks short curly black hair and ordinary brown eyes. The depth of the mans blue eyes weakened her then she heard him reply to her question with a tiny smile. "All's fair in love and war."

“We are not under the title Nephilim, because unlike us, they have blood of angels in them, good blood. We are called by the name "Collectors". We do the dirty work, we collect hells monsters and send them back by killing them. Some are weak demons, some are mythological creatures, you never know what will break out next.” “But then we are the good guys after all, right?” I asked. Well, we didn’t let monsters eat people and damage stuff, that would make us as good as Nephilim, or whatever - made sense to me. “The good guys… of hell.” Lucas said to himself. “No, we are not the good guys Chrystal" He turned to look me in the eye ".,and we never will be, we have evil already inside of us, it’s evil that gives us power, not love, not hope, not being “good”. We help Satan, we help him by not letting the monsters out, by not letting Nephilim have them. We’re the opposite of “good guys”, we're the opposite of everything good."

Alice knew nothing of her past. Whenever she tried to remember, she was faced with emptiness. She lost, what she had gained. Again. When she met Joseph, she thought things would go down the drain again. That he'd experiment on her and hurt her, like they did in the hospital. However, Joseph is nothing she expected, so when she learns about his death, she does everything to save him, even if it means exposing the little information she had learnt about herself. She is sucked into the dangerous affairs of Heaven and Hell Institute, where all the files are. One of them is about her. The business of ghost hunting is a tricky one. Especially, when you are the one being targeted.

1,725 tributes dead because of The Hunger Games. You known the story of the Girl on Fire, and the story of the Boy with the Bread, and all of the other victor's stories. But, what about the other tributes? This is Susanna's story. This is the story of the unknown tribute.

In 51st century Ireland, a clockwork cyborg named Melville Melbourne must fight inner demons and her own creator if she is to stop the production of killing machines such as herself for the renegade monarchy Lexicon. While in the all-too-present 52nd century, Esmer Somers must aid and abet a known murderer in order to help the rebel cause in a world in which everyone is controlled by a sadistic storyteller called a literal.

A is for Alice. My name. Or what I would like to call my name. Instead, I'm just A, like the first letter in the alphabet. Unlike you, I don't have the ability to live. I'm locked in a cell, being picked and probed at. There are others of my kind, but where are they? I don't know. For now, it's just me. When genetically repaired humans begin appearing in Area X, subject A has no other choice but to imbrace it. For months, she has been locked up in confinment, seeing none of her kind, not even knowing who she is or where she came from. In the first novel of the series The In-betweens, subject A meets some of the first of her kind and together, they will figure out who they are and why they are here.

"Together Forever," he breathed out slowly as he intertwined our fingers. "Don't make any promises you can't keep, babe." I reply. He grabs me by my waist and pulls me into his embrace, "I promise you, I will love you everyday of forever." His voice is husky and I notice his eyes are watering slightly. He leans down and kisses me passionately. I can't help but smile; he's mine forever. Together forever. Marie was your normal teenager. She's wasn't popular and she didn't have many friends. Until she met Ethan Hunt, the school's bad boy who changed her life the moment he promised her the world. But after catching him cheating after two long, faithful years of dating; her world comes crashing down on her. On top of having a past that could scar any teenager, with eating disorders, cutting, and depression. Marie finds herself having to make life altering decisions, maybe even the biggest decision she'll ever have to make. Will feeling depressed and alone make her resort to her old habits? Will she ever be able to love again? When Ethan tries to confront her will she fall back into the same feelings? Or stand strong? That's a lot of questions for one girl.

Belle Wilkes is miserable living in her small town in the south. Unlike her family and friends, she actually wants to make something out of her self, and she isn't content with what her family considers 'normal life' after graduation. When an acceptance letter from Stanford University arrives, Belle leaves her town behind and flies to California to further her education. Sadly, Belle soon realizes that life at Stanford isn't as easy as she thought it would be. Two guys from completely different worlds make their way into her heart, her roommate treats her like trash, and on top of that, she chooses the class taught by the hardest teacher at school. Will Belle give up and go home, or will she actually fight for what she wants? Read on to find out! ~Education is the most powerful weapon which you can use to change the world. Nelson Mandela~

***ON HOLD*** Karma [Khar-ma] Noun: An action, seen as bringing upon oneself unavoidable results, good or bad. ...But what if karma wasn't something that you believed in. What if karma was given to others by a person? 16-year old Nessa Willow was born and raised in California. Once Nessa was of age, she was selected to become a Karman. A Karman's job is to give those who do good or bad deeds the punishments or rewards that they deserve. Because of this selection, Nessa was forced to move to the mountainous town of Keystone, Colorado with her family. Every morning she has a letter in her mailbox with a list of information on who she must reward and punish for that day. But what would happen if Nessa gave someone a punishment when they deserved a good deed, and it was accepted by Headquarters?

Twinsbough Talent Academy...An Academy like no other, in the middle of nowhere England, very few know of it's existence. The students are like no others - trained in the Arts as well as Espionage, they regularly go undercover to take down some of the world's biggest criminals. Esmeralda Adams is one such student...her first mission after half a year is a chance to prove herself. Can she show she's got what it takes? Or will she let this get the better of her? Does she even know what she's got herself into?