Everyone knows the story of Peter Pan, the boy who never grew up. Every so often, he goes to London to take the descendents of Wendy Darling off to Neverland. Now, a plague has befallen upon Neverland that causes it's inhabitants to age. It started out slow and barely noticeable, but has begun to speed up. Peter must seek the help of a descendent soon, before everyone drops down dead. Wendy Adora, a descendent of Wendy Darling, missed the time when Peter Pan came for her and her sister, Jane Adora. Jane had gone off with Peter, selfishly leaving her behind. Now that Jane is off and gone to college, she is the only one left to help Peter. However, it will take more than faith and trust to make Wendy into a believer.

“Who we are, and the purpose that binds us, has been observed and misinterpreted by many over time. These people saw us as exotic, powerful, and dangerous. They weren’t wrong. But that’s because they could never understand where our power comes from or why we have it. So eventually we became feared and then marginalized. We had to learn to blend in. We live as humans do now.” When Eoin travels to his hometown in rural Ireland, he thinks it’s just a short visit between getting his degree and a brilliant future. But the people back home have other ideas. They claim him as a member of an order that he's been destined to join since birth. Confusion and disbelief quickly turn to horror when Eoin learns what he is now expected to do, and the lengths they are willing to go to make sure that he does. Eoin escapes to New York, only to find himself face to face with the very thing he desperately tried to avoid. Niamh is counting down the days until she graduates high school and starts college in Ireland. She is eager to leave her small New Jersey town behind, but she has no idea how big her world is about to become. When she happens to meet Eoin one night in New York City, the connection hurls them both into the center of a conflict that spans time and space. Together, they learn how truly powerful knowledge can be. When the full force of that power is turned against them, they must find a way to overcome things they cannot understand. As the shadowy figures of myth wreak some very real havoc on their modern lives, failure means death for one and devastation for the other, but neither can foresee the epic implications of their struggle.

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"I held myself together; not wanting to breathe, not wanting to shed a single tear, and definitely, not wanting him to see how weak I really am… And how I will be when he is gone." This is my first book, and so this story will be created as I write. There is no set plot as of yet, but I hope to transform this story into something amazing. Please provide feedback as I know that I have a lot to improve on in my writing. If you really enjoy this story, please like and share with others! ©All rights reserved.

Happily Ever After is three little words that was never meant for any of the witches. For it is their jobs to create happily ever after, not receiving them. Yet being a romantic at heart Evangeline Brooks, a witch who have not yet to reach her first hundredth years. Even though she knew it would never comes true, the young witch would dare to wish for such audacity. Kindhearted and thinking way too positively of the world that she lives in. Can the young witch really have her wish? Or will she have to face the cruel reality and gave up on it? And what about the prices must she pay? Put prices wasn't what matter. Well you know what they say, be careful of what you wish for. But they also say that if you wish hard enough, it might just come true. And Evangeline was willing to wait forever for it.

"How would you describe your old self?" She asks "I-I was a butterfly, but he beat me down, snapped my wings and forced me to crawl. I was turned into a pest; I was disgusting, dirty. He would step on me, and laughed when I slowly tried to revive myself. He destroyed me; the last strand I had hanging onto the thread." I run my fingers through my hair, "I was mindless, I was a walking corpse with no mind, a marionette. Constantly being tugged at, but I no longer cared. I was a still doll; he was my puppet master.” I stare at her," Do you know what it feels like to be enslaved to someone you thought would be there for you? To be kicked around as if you weren't human; to be tortured to the point where you had to get surgery, to be disrespected on so many levels, to be hurt when you didn't want to, to almost be killed, to lose friends because they couldn't help you, to become a wander-less soul.” --- Ciel has been through hell and back in her past life, but when her confession session goes too far about her abusive relationship with a man, will it be too much for her therapist to take? Find out what happens in the story Therapy...

It was back from high school when Lucy became a LONER. She shut everyone out because she doesn’t want to be pitied, to be a laughing stock and to be gossiped by others because of her family’s misfortune. Her dad’s business got bankrupt and her mother left them for some other man. All she has now is her father. Now that she’s in college, will her life change? Or will she change?

(*Wattpad Featured Story*) Arnie is a physics student. When he discovers once again that one of his socks has gone missing, he decides to apply his knowledge to tracking down where the lost socks end up. He soon finds himself in Sockland, a world completely apart from anything he has known. In Sockland he comes across many strange creatures and wonderful lands and even finds himself helping... Where do those socks go? (This is a first draft story and may lack a bit of polish. BUT it is fun, and, at least I think, enjoyable. So, give it a chance. As the story goes on, so does the writing get better I think.)

16 year old Kaiden is stuck in hell..... Okay not literally but he might as well be the dead have come back to life, they now feast on the living and everything has gone to shit. This is my first story so thanks for any support. Also go ahead and check out http://www.wattpad.com/user/leovaldezschick that's where this awesome cover came from.

Anastasia, 'Tasha' for everyone, is a suburb teenager at the City, worn clothes, matted hair and skinny she can easily pass unseen by the City guards and most of the population. Plan a future? No, she doesn't know what future is, her only preoccupation is surviving everyday of her life in the hostile environment she was born in. Violence, cowardly behaviour and selfishness are what rule the City, the rules there are simple: you're born in the advantageous districts you live; you come from the suburbs they chase and kill you. She already knew what her life was going to be like: steal food, money, anything she can in order to sustain whilst trying not to get caught, the punishment would be deadly; that is, until a group of strangers comes to visit and old friend and move in at the edge of the City. "Run! I have to keep on running, I can’t stop. Not now. Come on, one last effort and I’ll be in surety. No! No! I feel my legs tiring, darkness creeping in at the edge of my vision … I can still hear their heavy footsteps behind me, three pairs I think…"