My name is Violet Mercer. When I was about 4, I watched my parents die. A few weeks later, I was branded and shipped off with a bunch of other kids to my new fate, to train and learn for 10 years until I was sold to someone else as a slave. Brutal beginning? Yeah. But it's the truth. See, here's the thing. A few years back--maybe a little under 50--we humans did something stupid. It was part of an experiment called G42 by some genetics company that was trying to speed up evolution. What did they do? Well, they altered specific genetic strands to see if they could create a sort of super-human. Their answer? Yes. But there was a flaw in their plan. These new 'evolved' humans, or 'evos', were everything they could have hoped for--strong, and fast, and smart. Practically immortal, too, so what was the problem? They were born without emotions. Maybe this doesn't sound too bad to you, but our emotions? They're what make us human. What happened next was kinda inevitable: the Evos took over. There are two strands of DNA--get one, and your set for life. Get the other, good luck living to see past your sweet sixteen. And if you are one of the crazy (or brave, depending on who you ask) people who dares to bring a child into this world, you could give them the best, longest life ever, or doom them to an early death after a suckish life. So, yeah. Our world is screwed up. And we can't go to G42 for a solution, because as soon as the Evos realized the possibilities, they slaughtered everyone who might know something and blew up the facility. Now, dear reader, are you beginning to understand the use of emotions? This is my story. I still don't know how it ends, whether it was all for better or worse. But you're here. So go ahead and read. Maybe we'll both learn a little something. Welcome to my life. I hope you survive in this new world. By Earthstone #567 in Teen Fic on 6/17/2016

''Please, protect her.. Please.. Take my life, and save her!'' The sobs of a dying women as she begged for her newborns life, her soul started to flicker like candle light being drowned in wax. ''I hope you know this will keep you from the gates of the afterlife, Esther.'' ''I don't care about myself! Save her!'' Delilah has always had an odd life. She lives with her Grandmother after her mother died soon after her birth. And her mom might've made a deal with a demon to protect her daughter until she dies. So the dark entity is always shadowing her, the little demon over her shoulder. But Delilah loves the demon. He was like the father she never had. And Jasper refuses to admit that although he's numb from the core. He wants to protect her and make sure she's okay. It's just the rules of the contract.. Right? He tries to tell himself that it's just the contract. But when Delilah is taken into the void (purgatory) and left to go insane, Jasper begins to feel things he hasn't felt in a long time.. Love? (CURRENTLY BEING CLEANED AND FIXED.)

{star-crossed romance/forced proximity/18+} Normally, intergalactic drama doesn't reach into any place as backwater as the Milky Way Galaxy, let alone a planet as primitive as Earth. But an exception is made in Amelia's case. She is thrown into a deadly crossfire of a millennia-old feud between a fallen empire and a revenge-starved tyrant. With few options and even less time, she turns to an unlikely ally to save her best friend from the clutches of a monster and help unravel a conspiracy involving an assassin betrayed by the empress he served. Sacrifices will be made. Flames will attract. Prey will turn predator. Fate will be wholly defied.

At the age of eighteen, everyone's blood changes colour. Whether it becomes blue, green or otherwise, the colour is either hereditary or a random, biological selection. However, when Pearl Damocles discovers that her blood is colourless - in a society where people are segregated by blood colour -, she travels to an institute for people like her with a handsome yet mysterious man named, Malik Ahmed. After months of training and planning - with a team of quirky, newfound friends and trained militants by her side - she decides begins to hatch a plan. One to bring everyone together, and abolish the inequality of the blood colours.

One sunny afternoon, Amber Wallis went to the beach, and her little sister Jessie got a call. It was from Amber, as she was getting attacked by a unknown man. Two years later, Amber still hasn't woken up from the attack induced coma, and Jessie is trying to move on with her life, but never losing hope that her sister will wake up. Until Jessie starts getting harassed, by someone who claims to be Ambers attacker, and the man is saying Jessie is next. With help from her friend, Drew Andrews, the school loner, she tries to stay out of harms way and find out who hurt her sister.

dedication

The power is down. Prices are high. The only way known by the public to get power back is to turn over the Violets. The Violet's genetic makeup allows them to power computers, but when a Violet is turned over they never return. Written when I was thirteen. So like, seven years ago.

When Anna Everly looses her father to a dreadful disease, her entire world turns upside down. After running into the depths of Rivelin Lake, Anna discovers a whole new world, full of memories from her past. When Anna meets a strange boy with the same gift as her, she begins to question who she really is. Trapped in the depths of the water of the lake, Anna searches for an important part of her past........her father. With the help from the dead, Anna and a mysterious young man travel in the depths of what was once Rivelin Lake. As the need to know the truth behind her family history grows, romance arises in her travels. What will await Anna when she returns to the surface?

Amelie, the Founder of Morganville finds a baby girl abandoned on her doorstep one night. She seems normal... Or is she?

"If you value your life...you must fight back." "Why me? Why do I have to fight back? I'm just an ordinary girl...and I'm pretty sure I led an ordinary life." "Ordinary lives often take drastic turns towards the extraordinary." Trey Macnab. Sixteen years old. Good student. Quiet. Average. Linley Peterson. Sixteen years old. Loud mouth. Stubborn. Average. Both targets of the Envisioneers. Both swept up in their sick game. Both thrown into an experience they never asked to be a part of. Both unwilling to go down without a fight. The Prison Project. It will change their lives forever.