Lilly is a young 15 year old girl, she is the rightful air to the magics, it is in her blood and sole, and a true Queen protects her people, ever the ones who have fallen.

Similar to twilight

"Chase? His my friend, I've known him since I was ten, and his not what you think he is, his just, not." Follow Gabby on her Journey though a part of the world she never known was there, and maybe she didn't want to know it was there.

In my pack if you haven't found your mate by the time you turn 18 then one is chosen for you by the alpha. Werewolves can't shift until they have been mated and alpha wants them to turn as soon as possible to make our pack stronger. If you were fortunate enough to find your mate than great but if not you end up like me, with a chosen one. Kiela, is a wolf who has always looked forward to finding her mate but one day that dream gets taken from her when the future alpha stakes his claim over her. After refusing to accept what fate has handed her she sets out to find his true mate so she can be free. Throw in her true mate who has been looking for her to and you've got problems. Curious to find out what happens? Read on to find out.

A group of young friends find each other. The apocalypse brings out the worst in people, so they have found out. They have no idea how their family's are going and they are fighting for survival. Zombie aren't the most dangerous thing in the apocalypse, it's themselves

Prolog The knife whizzes past my head, merely missing me. Oh no he's after me again. Not the notorious killer who killed very one in the town. Except me. I sprint as fast as I can into the woods. Deeper, deeper. My parents last words to me where save yourself run as far into the woods as you can, take you knife. I was only 11 at the time but now I'm 17. I used to think that I would get attacked by him in the middle of the night but he only kills during the day. I try and get my knife free from its branch as fast as I can. I can't see him anymore then I hear it. A branch snapping under his feet. Instead of running away I brace myself getting ready to throw the knife at him. He comes into view then I notice it's not him but a boy about my age in shorts and at shirt that's too big for his small build. I ask where he's from but he doesn't reply instead he holds his arm out and I examine his arm, he has a long deep cut starting at his wrist extending all the way down his forearm.