"Your song, that's right. Such a clever little girl, now mind your manners and don't interrupt. As I was saying, no two songs are ever the same, the experiences we go through moulding the medley that becomes our own and my brother, well, he likes to collect these songs." Each and every one of us is born with our own unique song. Music that twists and twirls around our destiny. Polly wakes one morning to find her song has become particularly attractive to an ancient evil. Join Polly as she is thrust into a world of magic and song and embark on an adventure of self-discovery, courage and friendship. A journey that sees her flee from an ancient evil that threatens to steal her very soul.

This is the worlds most dramatic story where a young boy named Josh collects the one thing he never had...balls. Not just any balls but golf balls. P.S Mature for strong language and what not. Also a bunch of ball jokes.

Hannah Lewis hasn't had the easiest start to life, being born to parents that absolutely hate the fact that she exists. Without much explanation, she's lost the one person that ever really cared about her and has grown up with vast amounts of abuse and a couple of suicide attempts. As Hannah tries to find jobs and ways to keep her mother and her mother's current boyfriend happy, she begins to make more friends and gain more interest than she feels comfortable with, including some interest from the new teacher at her school that looks surprising familiar. But more interest means more questions about the bruises on her face that Hannah doesn't want to answer and no matter how much she tries to hide things, people just keep getting closer and her situations seem to keep getting worse.

"Every century, one Chosen Mortal is picked." - "The Chosen Mortal is a vampire's key to being completely unstoppable. They become immune to all of our weaknesses. By drinking the Chosen Mortal's blood, any weakness, such as garlic, sunlight, wooden steaks, whatever it is, won't harm them. And they can walk through doors without an invitation to come inside. If the Chosen Mortal gets into the wrong hands, it could mean complete chaos throughout the entire world, mortal and immortal." - "And what do you know? This century, it's you." *** Seventeen-year-old Gwen Darkley lives a sheltered life up until she meets Damian Montgomery, a bad boy with dark secrets. His introduction into Gwen's life changes every single part of her world, including the people she loves most. She must learn how to deal with any challenge that comes her way, no matter the difficulty. With multiple guys falling head-over-heels for her, Gwen needs to decide who stays and who goes.

Victoria and her family are going on their usual family road trip, until tragedy strikes, leaving Victoria stranded in an abandoned lonely village. She thinks she is all alone but is she really?

Niall was broke, he found a phone on the park bench. He wanted to steal it, it had no password, but looking at the pictures and seeing pictures of self harming, he wanted to find this person and comfort him, or her. This is just the part of Niall's life where it gets interesting. •°•°•° hey, so i made a long arse description but somehow it just dissapeared or something. so, i would really appreciate it if you don't copy my story or its idea, it is mine. and if this story has any similarities to any other stories, it is purely coincidential. ok, thanks for reading this story or adding it to your library or something, thanks so much! -f

Amber is going into her last year of high school. Her best friend Angeline has always had boys falling head over heels for her, while Amber just sat by her side and faked a smile. "When will a boy fall head over heels for me?" she often thought to herself. Little does she know what's in store for her. But with love comes hardships, time, and dedication. Is she ready to give someone all of that? Will it just be a summer fling, or will it end up a long-time commitment? (Cover made by one of my best friends @dunwithphil)

Lili, Chase, and Jake are in the middle of chaos all around the world. With Ebola, earthquakes, hurricanes, and tornadoes, they must find shelter in a world that's wasting away. Will they be able to survive? Will they find shelter, food, water? Is it possible to find love? Cover by the one and only: @bookwormshortie23

The following is a work of fiction. #14 in Science-Fiction Charts Plebeian humanoid and MOR fan Chadwick Skillington-Symthe alternates between profundity and general bafflement. 25 Years after near global obliteration, humanity has abandoned war, weapons and politicians. World governance and resource allocation are handled by advanced artificial intelligence. In an affluent suburb of Kinshasa, a group of housemates make their living around the trade and use of a psychedelic fungus found only in the flooded former cobalt mines. The fungus allows ongoing exploration of alternative dimensions for mankind's progression through the outer reaches of the galaxy. Recent accidents in the underwater mines suggest man is not the only species interested in the area. But events closer to home are of more concern to young, hard working Manchitas who is about to have his world turned upside down when his oldest friend, Mr. Chopolopolis, gets dick cancer.

"Don't." My voice was firm but if only if you could read body language well, will you know there pulsating race of emotions going on in me. Which made him eager to come forward and trap me between his strong muscled arms and the hard wooden surface which my back rested on. "You try hard to deny the fatal attraction between us.......its almost adorable" his smooth stylised voice which held an air of arrogance sent shock waves through out my entire body and made me shiver to my core. I had to surpress the moan that was threatening to spill out of my mouth. "That's what it is fatal, meaning it can't be made into something else" my voice though husky was solid and cold which took me by surprise. it must have taken him by surprise too because his eyes widened a little in a mere fraction of a second and before realising what his goal was. He switched moods instantly and said "I may toy with you but I am still the alpha" I leaned forward and whispered "Well alpha, I. Don't Fuck With You"