In this prequel to Scarlet, we’re introduced to the army Queen Levana is building, and one soldier in particular who will do anything to keep from becoming the monster they want him to be.

In this prequel to Cinder, we see the results of the plague play out, and the emotional toll it takes on Cinder. Something that may, or may not, be a glitch….

Einstein once said; "World War III will be a fought with nuclear weapons. But World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones." Einstein never expected this. The world changed a long time ago. Vampires, werewolves and witches are real. Supernatural beings are real and are being hunted by governments all around the world, starting a war that we all know as the Great War. Into this world an orphan girl, Ella, is born. She's lived her whole life thinking she's a human, on the side of those who consider themselves not the spawns of the devil. But Ella is a rare type of witch that's been nearly wiped out of existence. Ella is a Mancer, coming from a powerful line of witches. With her fast-developing abilities, Ella has to find a way to end the war between the humans and supernaturals while being hunted by the very beings she used to call 'my kind'.

A collection of flash fiction, poems, or anything else that invades my mind.

Lizzy grew up in a mansion with a wild garden. After her aunt decides to tame that garden, stone cats are discovered everywhere. Lizzy loves them but her aunt is worried. So Lizzy does what she has to do to make sure the stone cats stay safe.

A smile crossed Death's cold, skeleton face. "Looks like you're out of a job," he told her. The angel looked up at him, shocked. "I-it's not as easy as it looks," she insisted. [A compilation of short stories that are sometimes about life, but mostly about Death.]

Maya, Benny, Toby, and Stephanie have been best friends since as long as they can remember seeing each other outside each other’s mobile homes, in the small town trailer park they all grew up in. Cast off by the rest of their peers for their own odd quirks, they form a pact and become known to each other as the Mudpuppies on the promise they’ll always stick together and one day be free enough to live life doing whatever they want. Burdened by school problems, poverty, and unstable families, that dream seems to be a far cry from realistic until a new friend, Luke, comes into the mix. It’s their senior year of high school and they’ve made it this far-- the question is, will all go astray once new complications start to arise and the Mudpuppies’ problems take them from simply just stuck in the mud to flat out sinking?

16 year old Christy Sanders is raped, when she tries to get the justice she deserves everything turns upside down. Her friends and family turns against her, she is sent to live with her aunt in North Carolina, where she attends a boarding school. There she makes good friends and is faced with the possibility that her boyfriend is a blood thirsty vampire who is turned evil with an obsession to destroy her due to his soul taken away, and just when she thought it couldn't get any worse, someone is harming the students at her Boarding School. As she struggles to find out the masked villain behind this catastrophe and stops at nothing to save her hot soulless vampire boyfriend with the help of her best friend, they set out to kick ass for the one responsible for their beloved Damien (Cover by yours truly) "You'll think twice before you make a bet with me, Blaine, now, let go of me," I said, my nose nearly touching his now."Why don't you prove that to me now, not afraid are you? I don't bite," he said, smiling smugly. "I'm not scared of you," I said, digging nails into his hands, which sort of worked and backfired, he twisted again, harder this time, which made me press closer against him. Keeping my mind clear of my next move, my knee came up fast, only to be stopped in a millisecond, Blaine gripped my leg putting it around his waist, his face turned serious now, his nose trailing the edge of my jaw, leading up to my ear. "Looks like you're not starting out well, Christy, why not admit defeat?" His lips brushing against my skin heading beneath my jaw to my neck. I held in a breath, remembering last time I was in this position, I almost had my blood drained. "Never, this is just a small victory, I'll take the rest," I said, my voice hoarse now. "Can't wait to see who wins," he said. "Now, do I get a reward for my victory?" he grazes his teeth on my pulse, Suddenly I scream, an ear piercing scream, very much loud and right next to this ear.