After an apocalyptic event that thrusts the world into a new ice age, Calestia - a 17-year-old girl with a strong will - must learn to survive on a land infested with gangs, guns, and distrust. ***** Nobody knows what day it is anymore. Nobody knows the month, the day of the week...and the only way to tell time is by the slight change in the color of the sky from grey to black every twenty-four hours. If a day even is twenty-four hours anymore. The planet is dead. The people are dead. Snow falls down upon piles of bodies like the ash of a volcanic eruption. Except, the snow doesn't stop. It never does. It continues to fall and fall until you wonder if it is even possible for another flake to come down and land silently in your hair. But it does. They do. There are few survivors of what the remaining have started to call the end of the world. The Apocalypse. Few who are still brave or scared of death enough to face the torture that is living. I am one of those survivors. Book One of the Snow Series Highest ranking: #3 in Sci-Fi Watty's Shortlisted

"Sometimes,late at night,I still reach for you in the dark,only to grasp at the empty space where our 'forever' was supposed to be"-Phoebe Iliana Helios. Phoebe Iliana Helios and Daniel have been together for almost ten years, a relationship that started with Phoebe's strong feelings and efforts to win Daniel's attention. They shared life's highs and lows, and Phoebe deeply desires to marry Daniel and become a mother. Driven by this dream and a growing sense that Daniel is changing, she pushes for them to get married. Phoebe, a passionate singer and songwriter, decides to create a wedding song for their special day. However, just three days before the wedding, Daniel calls it off, leaving her heartbroken and questioning her worth. To cope, she turns to the things she loves. Then, Alistair, her secret admirer, enters her life as a potential savior. The question remains: Will Phoebe be able to open her heart to someone new, or will she forever remain trapped by the tragedy of her past relationship?

"I hate you" is a strong word. But the right word. Lucifer and Alastor hated eachother. They would never get along. So you'd think. (Not my art btw)