[on hold, thank you to everyone who's read my first attempts at a story] ACID RAIN A story of the strongest. In the great dangerous deserts... Carter Rylander (The Kin) was once a serial killer hellbent on the control of his hometown and its water supply. Now, he's become a simple, conflicted man living away with his family. Maverick Blaze (The Blade) was once a little orphan boy that would do anything to survive. Now, he's the strongest thug taking on any job to protect-- Harley Galetina (The Navy Leg) was once a little girl trying to bring peace between her gypsy group and the rest of the judgmental town. Now, she's The Blade's partner, his foster little sister, in hopes of surviving as long as they can just to spend time with one another. When Carter Rylander is forced back into his hometown as a repercussion for his actions, he does whatever he can to get back to his family, trying to find supplies to survive a trip in the dangerous deserts. The three killers' paths are crossed, all ready to betray one another, all unready to feel like a family with one another, all tasting acid water for the first time...

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

"The most frightening story I have ever read", "Terrifying", "I never want to sleep alone again", "The first time I have read a story which has made my heart race", "Brilliantly written", "Honestly the most gripping story I've read in a long time, from the very first line to the very last. I think everyone that read this can say this is in their list of worst fears.", "This was utterly brilliant. Terrifying and compelling all the way through.", "You made me want to burn my bed and run". - Reddit Users An account of the most horrifying experience I have ever had. I was a child at the time, but only now do I feel safe enough to even speak of what occurred, during the night, at bedtime. In the darkness something lurked. God help me if it was all real.

This is Book 3 in the Light as a Feather series. Book 1: Light as a Feather, Stiff as a Board (available on Amazon & iTunes) Book 2: Light as a Feather, Cold as Marble I would like to extend a giant THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart to all of you who've stuck with these books over the last 3 years.

[COMPLETED] When down on her luck, Abby Redding lands a position as the personal assistant for wealthy businessman Alex Carter, her first assignment is to fix up his new cabin in a remote town. Things don't go as planned when an unsolved murder and a haunted cabin leave Abby Redding fighting for her life. Is her handsome boss hiding secrets? Or is there something more sinister afoot?

Tessa is a good fighter with a sleek, sturdy sword at her side. She's barely moved into her freshman dorm when zombies crash through the gates. With their graying skin, powerful appetite and strong numbers, zombies are a threat Tessa is used to--and one she enjoys fighting whenever she can. Something she's not used to, however, is Hardin; with his cocky British accent and dark demeanor, his skills with a sword are just as impressive as his collection of tattoos. Soon, Tessa learns it's not just zombies she has to fight, but her heart too.

In the darkest corners of lower Manhattan, a battle like no other rages. The city is home to a hidden group of survivors of the nanite plague, and a brother and sister born to defend their race. With a touch that can destroy nanites, Lanni, sister of Alex, is their last chance. Can she save her brother? Can she protect mankind's only hope? Or will she be responsible for the destruction of the last humans on earth? It's going to be another long day....... Killing Tiffany Hudson was just the beginning, but there is so much more to the story surrounding Diane and Crane's meeting in post-apocalyptic Manhattan. Children of the Plague tells the story of the survivors in the city, including Diane and some new characters you'll want to meet.

Rule number one: Don’t go insane. Rule number two: Do what he tells you. Rule number three: Use your gift only when permitted and never against the other gifted children. Rule number four: Take your punishments with grace. Rule number five: When they come for you, don’t resist. Be his puppet, let him control you and maybe, just maybe, you'll survive. DO NOT READ THIS, REPEAT, DO NOT READ THIS!!!! THE REWRITE IS POSTED NOW, DO NOT READ THIS, READ THE REWRITE ENTITLED, 'The Art of Insanity'. THIS WORK IS COPYWRITED!!!!!!!! <a rel="license" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/4.0/"><img alt="Creative Commons License" style="border-width:0" src="http://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-nd/4.0/88x31.png" /></a><br /><span xmlns:dct="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" property="dct:title">Shatter</span> by <span xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#" property="cc:attributionName">Margaret Lang</span> is licensed under a <a rel="license" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/4.0/">Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License</a>.

Seventeen year old Irina Pashkova is shunned by her parents for her unique psychic abilities until they eventually cannot cope any longer, sending her to Briarcliff Manor. Will Kit Walker relieve her of her loneliness and then some? "How old are you?" He asks me, studying me carefully while leaning back and taking a drag from his cigarette. "Seventeen. How about yourself?" "Twenty-four." I stood up, slowly walking towards him until his face was just inches from my own. I stared deeply into his dark brown eyes, inhaling the stale comforting scent of cigarette smoke. His breathing became heavy as he intently returned my gaze. "You're playing with fire aren't you, Kit Walker?" I leaned in as if to kiss him, but pulled away at the last second, smirking before walking off.