Everyone sits quietly for a bit, processing what just happened. Suddenly, there's a beeping. Every head turns to the heart beating machine, and I see a straight line. Doctors rush into the room. After a couple minutes, a doctor comes up to me and says something that makes my heart shatter to bits. "I'm sorry, sir. He almost made it." Rob is trying to cope with the fact that Preston is gone, dead, forever. Anyone that knows Rob at all is worried and attempting to help, even if they're upset as well. Sadly, it is, without a doubt, hard to fix a broken heart. What he doesn't know is up in heaven, Preston is watching him. Watching him struggle as they both break down. Needing to fix this mess and stop the disasters, Preston runs. Away from heaven and down to earth on a quest to save the love of his life, changing the ways and angering the gods. However, things don't always go as planned, and who knows what happens when you break the rules. [Hello again readers! Miss me? I'm GreenCreeper and this is All Over Again, sequel to Almost. UNBELIEVABLE! I actually got around to writing it! Anyone else pumped? Moving on. Enjoy the story! Milk and cookies all around! ^•ω•^]

I'm just different, There's no need to shock you. I'm not your play toy, I can freeze you to death. I'm not your son, I could fly away from this sh*t hole. I'm not your servant, What's wrong with getting wet? I'm not a perfect child anymore, I could burn down your home. How could you love me? I could make a earthquake. I'm Different. I'm Not A Play Toy. I'm Not Your Son. I'm Not Your Servant. I'm Not Your Perfect Child. How Could You Still Love Me? Shock. Freeze. Fly. Wet. Burn. Earthquake. We are all just misunderstood Elementals.

vik has mastered the art of being ordinary. he gets average grades, makes few friends, only speaks when he is spoken to, and all in all, stays under the radar. now, something-or rather, someone-quite extraodinary walks into viks life, and he has to decide whether thats going to change or not. [im going through another vikklan phase are you judging me]

•~+ PREQUEL to Letters to Nobody+~• "Introducing the Elite Graduates of graduating class 7,671 in order of highest to lowest rank: Frags from Grezeí Farmlands, Mainland; M'ayris Kai from Zion Isle, Imperial Island Nation; Woofless from the Merchants' Guild, Mainland; Mi'kai from Zion Isle, Imperial Island Nation. These four have surpassed all of their peers in every aspect of training; from combat to war strategizing, these soldiers can-" The hologram shuts off and the young blonde woman who turned it off crosses her arms. "It's all going according to plan," the woman says with a smile, "now we just need Mi'kai to follow instructions." "But princess, what about the other elite graduates?" "Kill them. Everyone of them except for Frags. He has something that I want." "Understood." ____________________________ You don't need to read LtN before this. If you have (the majority of you) this is merely the backstories of M'ayris, Frags, and Woof; told mostly through the eyes of M'ayris' brother Mi'kai. The POV will mostly be Mi'kai, unless I feel like I need to show it in another (I'll probably do that a lot.... xD). *DISCLAIMER* I do not own any of the YouTube names mentioned in this book. All I own are my OC's, and the storyline. Any names of OC's similar to those of real life is coincidence. My brain works in unique ways.

The world is black and white in many eyes. No one knows what it is like to see colour. After many years, people start to see colour. They are pushed away, though. They get tested on by scientists and bullied by students. Preston has opened up a new category. The Grays, they are called. Will he be able to help the world see that the Colours are fine? Or will he just be another one of them? This book will have no smut. Sorry people that want that, but just look at the description. Do you really think there will be any time for smut? Nope, not at all. There may be flirting and kisses, though, but who really knows?

Almost is a depressing word. It means you were this close to something, but you missed it. There are positive ways to look at it, but I prefer the negative way. People think I'm being pessimistic, but I'm being truthful. Not everything in life is unicorns and rainbows, I've learned that already. [Hello! I enjoy talking and making side comments to things, so when you see things in brackets [], just know it's me making an A/N. Now enjoy the story. ^•ω•^]

When powerborns are sent to get killed because of their deadly powers, all powerborns go into hiding but what happens when a group finds out they are powerborns and go on a quest to show the world that not all powerborns are evil. Secrets will be told and more blood then a human should ever see will be shed.

Preston B. Arsement is insane. Or, everyone says so at least... He is a firm believer that he isn't human. That he was sent here from a distant planet to warn the people of Earth of impending danger. What does he do all day you ask? Write letters. Write letters to absolutely no one to be precise. But what happens when a volunteer finds a completed letter sitting on his nightstand? Cover by: UglyWallFlowers Finished: 2016 Edited: 2017

Lachlan Craft is a well known and feared assassin all around Minecraftia. Though, he is known as "The Blur" because, no one ever sees his face before and after an assassination takes place. No one, but but the target themselves... Well, that was the case. Until his face was seen by the most unlikely of people. Prince Vikkram Star 123rd of Minecraft. ;) *DISCLAIMER* I do NOT own Minecraft YouTubers, nor the concept of Minecraft. This is all MY IMAGINATION. Anything I own are my OCs. That is all. ~Cover by: UglyWallFlowers~ Finished: 2015 Edited: 2017

"You are truly Blessed Mrs Power, I-I've only read about this in books, I've never seen this happen in real life?" "W-What do you mean Doctor?" "Your Baby Boy has been touched by an Angel." ------------ Lachlan believes that he's a mistake a castaway, he think that his so called gift is a curse he forces himself to be normal to fit in, but wouldn't you find that difficult when you have wings that grew from your back? Lachlan always thought it was going to be this way until he met a new transfer student from England, Will his life ever be normal or will he except who he is? Or will he never be able to make peace with himself? Will he ever be free to fly on his wings....