Penny is age 20 and Talon is 21, and Penny has been working in the science department of the HQ for five years now. She has matured signifigantly, is nearly an adult and is capable of many things. Talon has abandoned his uncle to fend for himself and is now done training at the Australian HQ. They're assigned to be field partners in missions. In this particular mission, a time machine is involved....

~*~"Flashing Lights"~*~ Being younger than your brother, Natsu, was tough. You couldn't go to missions, you couldn't stay out at night, and pretty much cannot go anywhere without Natsu. The reason behind all of this was because your magic wasn't working out well. How? It wasn't strong enough to defend yourself, according to Natsu. Disliking the fact you were weak, you went out to go train by yourself. You had thought that was a smart idea, but it ended up being a bad one. You got lost. Panicking, you try to find your way home. In that process, you happened to bump into a certain blonde. » "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" I yelled. The boy in front of you just laughed and held his hand out to you. "It's ok. My name is Sting Eucliffe!" A red cat next jumped and said, "I'm Lector!" « [єиʝσу тнє ѕтσяу ѕтιиg ℓσνєяѕ!!!!!] - This story is under heavy editing!! If you find something weird in the chapters, I am sorry!

(COMPLETED) Charlotte Summers is the last virgin in her school; a school where taking virginity is a sport. The sport has five main contenders: Tyler Bradshaw, the mysterious bad boy; Alec Jennings, the all-star athlete; Ian Jameson, the cocky rich guy; Beckett Cartwright, the renowned genius; and Lucas Chandler, her best friend. With all these guys determined to win the title of the Virginator, will Charlotte make it out alive with her virginity? tumblr link for pictures: http://thelastvirginstanding.tumblr.com/ Cover by @WeAreAHurricane [#4 Teen Fiction / #4 Humor]

Yes, I lost my father and he was the best man in the whole world. Yes, I have a stepmother who is a witch and whom I hate most passionately. Yes, I have two stepsisters that are a pain in my arse and who lost their brains when they were little. Yes, my life is like a cliché from a bloody fairy tale, but you know what is missing? The fucking Prince Charming! And where is he? Nowhere to be found! Probably he's dancing in his palace with a stupid and empty-headed Barbie. Arsehole. Who needs him, anyways? Certainly, not me. I'm almost Cinderella, but you can call me Ella. BOOK #1 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Gladiolus, t symbolises "Strength of character, honour, conviction."

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