Asher Greenly is determined to keep Jackal Riley safe no matter the cost. But when his ultimate sacrifice results in the loss of everything he's worked so hard for, a tough decision must be made. Will he throw away everything he's worked so hard for to save the Sparrows? And can he survive what awaits him on the other side?

"As... Entertaining as that sounds, not much for you." Deacon flapped the pages absentmindedly. "I looked through it, it's pretty simple. Nothing changes much for you, you get cursed as a baby, find out you're the long-lost princess, run into the forest to get hypnotized by the evil fairy, and prick your finger. Boom, you get to sleep for the rest of the book until the wedding. The only thing that really changes is there's no dragon like in the Disney version, it's just a fight." Chase nods. "And... Buddy'll be the evil fairy, Maleficent, whatever she's called in this version, right?" "Like in all the twenty other versions we've done of Sleeping Beauty, most likely." "And you?" "No clue. I've been a lot of stuff in this story; from one of your fairy caretakers to the prince's companion. I guess don't be surprised if you don't see me," Deacon said with a half-hearted shrug. "Alrighty!" Chase scurried up the ladder to their book-diving hideout, smiling at Silver. "You ready, girlie-pop?" "Girl... Ie pop?" ~~~ Chase and Deacon go into yet another rendition of Sleeping Beauty; doesn't seem too different. Chase pricks his finger, sleeps, the prince fights the evil fairy, rescues Chase... Except he doesn't. The kiss - the magical true love's kiss - isn't so magical. Chase is still asleep, and everybody's freaking out. The prince, Deacon, even Nox, surprisingly. There's only one thing that they can possibly think of. Chase needs an actual true love's kiss to wake him, and obviously the prince - basically an NPC - isn't his true love. But who is his true love? And how will they get that person into the book? *** The cover consists of many stock photos aswell as art from Punko, the creator of Cinderella Boy! Please go read the comic is you haven't to show your love <3 ***

(Keep in mind that this is an unfinished story and a MAJOR WIP! Currently being worked on and will be released in chapters.) (UPDATE: Temporarily on hold!!) ------------------------------------------------------ HE CAN STAY IN HIS MISERABLE LIFE, OR RISK EVERYTHING FOR SOMETHING BETTER... IF HE CAN SURVIVE THE ATTACKS. In 2643, there is no Earth. What we would call home today is a fiery mess of death and destruction. Nothing remains but ash, soot, and the secluded, underground civilization of Apomonosi. In the heart of their high-tech world lives Soren Hyperion, son of famous Professor Crimson Hyperion. On 129, at precisely 10:00AM, a rocket will be launched to Neptune, and Soren's father is on it. Soren is twelve. What could he possibly do when it's blown out of space mid-travel? ------------------------------------------------------ HE'S AN OUTSIDER; AN ALIEN. YET HER HEART SINGS A WARM TUNE WHENEVER HE'S NEAR... Heather Chronos loves two things: Guns and songwriting. Everything else could burn in a ditch for all she cared. In the bright, colorful city of Crimson Star City, life is pretty good, apart from the idiots at school who Heather deems to purposely set off her short fuse. Heather's no foreseer. How is she supposed to know that the rocket that crashed in her city would be the reason her life crumbled apart?

Beau HATES Oliver Fowler. But Oliver doesn't hate Beau.. quite the opposite actually. Oliver is the univeristies 'Golden Boy', adored and admired by all. ...well, um, everyone except Beau. *** Oliver lets out a strangled laugh, placing his hand against my chest and pushing me back against the wall. Hard. "If I am so golden, how come I am doing this?" My brows draw. "Doing wha-" I don't have time to finish my sentence, because Oliver Fowler has slammed his lips onto mine. ***