WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"10,000 dollars for my arrest. That's what the media says, anyway." He calls her Rusty. She calls him Blue. But Anna Blake is hiding more behind her nickname than anyone knows. She's wanted by the police. For murder. Specifically, the murder of her parents. And she has bigger issues to worry about. She's also on the run from the man who really killed them. A man who has a game to play before he kills her, too. A reckless, on-the-edge criminal. A winsome, small town boy who has a traumatic past of his own. A thrilling chase that changes both of their lives. They are both lost in their own ways, but together maybe they can stand strong again. But secrets have a way of getting out, and the truth is enough to drown her. So for now, she's just going to have to hold her breath. ~~~~~~~ Best ranking: #2 in Mystery/Thriller (8.20.16) [EDITED] [Completed] Copyright © 2016 Kelli Crockett ~~~~~~~ Reader Comments: "I literally live every day to read a couple more chapters of this book! Excited for more!" -@mesathink "God your writing is truly amazing and deep, and poetic and beautiful how does it not have more comments" -@Bleusandy "I know that everyone else is saying this, but I love your writing style." -@Hannahtheinternet "I love Rusty's personality." -@Jcmorris "This part was so depressing, sweet, and amazing... I LOVED IT" -@Christineyun5 " I am blown away by your imagery in all the chapters." -@Christinegrabowski "Awe......Blue is wonderful." -@Johnsammy52

"You know? For me, it's harder to fall in love than it is to fall for the stars of my enemies." When her grandfather dies, Lindsay McFarland receives a mysterious box for the purposes of her grandfather's last dying wish. Forgotten throughout the years, the dusty and unopened box is revealed one nightmare ridden night. Lindsay, a girl of facts, disappears into her first summer alone with four things on her mind: 1. Go on an adventure. 2. Find unconditional love. 3. Make memories. 4. Write the story...the story of the stars. Typewriters Can't Sing tells a coming of age story of love, adventure, and mystery.

Madison Bay Fiddle is the heiress to her father's prestigious hotel business, high expectations are no doubt something she must live up to. What happens if we add a quaint, shy boy named Joseph Evergreen into the mix? Welcome to Friendzoned, welcome to their story.

"With all due respect sir, adding a new member to this team will only slow us down." "On the contrary, if anything your team will slow her down." *** She's the ghost story you tell around a camp fire. The monster that hides in your closet. The nightmare that wakes you from your sleep. She's the definition of the word 'deadly'. She never smiles, never shows any emotion other than a blank stare. Unless, she's pissed, then it shows. She doesn't trust any of the other agents, only the chief. She doesn't play nice with others. She's a solo agent, always works alone, but that's about to change. Respect her and she'll take a bullet for you. Mistreat her and she'll put a bullet in you...if you're lucky. She's Agent 13... ***Book 1*** Highest Ranking: #1 in Action

The title is based on the beginning of a unique experience with poetry. Starting since I was a young child, poetry has always played a major role in my life. I find that through words, one can disguise or even express their deepest joys, thoughts, wisdom, or sadness. I love poetry, not only because I found it, but because it found me. I hope that you enjoy this collection, and feel free to critique, praise, or share your own thoughts in the comments. Make sure that you give it a vote of it pleases you. Poetry cannot be completed in a time period like so many other stories can. Poetry takes time. This is exactly why this book will not be completed until I determine it be so.

It was Rory’s Grandma that made the two predictions; the day of her own death, and the day Rory would die. Nobody really takes Grandma seriously – that is, until she suddenly passes away on the exact date she’s predicted. In a fit of panic, Rory decides to embark on a bizarre, crazed mission to live life to the full. Together with her friends, she throws the rulebook out of the window and tastes what the world has to offer; excessively wild nights, malicious revenge plans, and arrogant, beautiful boys. Rory thinks she has nothing to lose. But her family is slowly starting to crumble, and her friends are getting sick of her reckless attitude. There’s only so long she can party before the terror of her deathday rolls around. Rory has to choose between bowing out disgracefully, with her name seared into the town’s memory – or fighting the out-of-control girl she’s become before it’s too late.

One winner. 99 dead. They call it: The Race

It all started that summer. That wonderful, glorious, hair blowing summer, when everything changed. Mom and Dad split, my best friend Grace moved away, and the only crush that I've had my whole entire life decided to chase another girl. Isn't it crazy how you'd think you'll have the greatest summer, but it ends like you dreamed it wouldn't? Exactly. Not to mention, you'd be starting school as a freshman. Alone. How could you make it? Welcome to the mind of Juliet Laightan Carpenter.