BOOK ONE: Tania is a normal eighth grade teen, never had fallen in love since most guys her age just bullies her nonstop. Only eleven when her parents passed away, she now lives with her two older brothers and one younger sister. After an unfortunate incident in lunch, she wishes to escape to a world where she won't be mistreated and unfortunate. Upon hearing this request, someone or something lures Tania through a door into another world where she meets a group of warriors with supernatural powers. Will she ever return home? Or will she be stuck there for eternity? COVER BY: JanaeH

Her family was killed by cell. Now she has no home and needs to learn how to control her Saiyan powers. She meets gohan one day during the time cell has given them to train before the tournament he made up. Aiko wants to defeat cell to avenge her family's death but will she be able to do it alone?

She was once the daughter of the Lord of the Northern Lands she is kind and beautiful, unfortunately her mother and father was killed by her one and only uncle because of power and greed. He took over the Northern lands and showed off to them that she was also dead that they were killed by an assassin, even though she's still alive and used her as a maid by her own Aunt and Cousins. She maybe a damsel in distress but will he find her or let her cousin be found. ______________________________________________ This is a Sesshomaru x OC love story fanfiction :) and Inuyasha characters are not mine :3

(SesshomaruXoc romance)Talia is chased by her abusive "father". She finds the well and is sent to feudal japan where she meets the group of shard collecters. She is thrown into a mess with the emotionless sesshomaru. What will happen when love blooms?

Alex has worked for an old woman at her antique shop for years. Her 19th birthday is right around the corner and as a gift the old woman gives her a beautiful fang necklace, but it's more then that. What has she gotten herself into, or should one say what time has she gotten herself into. COVER BY TheInfinityOfMaybe