can you hear it? because it's calling my name, your name... our name. Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji / Black Butler, all rights go to Yana Toboso.

When you discover your long lost brother is the head of the mafia, how do you adjust to being put in the center of his world. A DeathNote Fanfic.

Melissa Hughes is a typical teenage girl except for one thing... she HATES boys, expecially one player named Mark Hastings. Even though she comes from a rich family (though only her friends know of her wealth) she is somehow still one of the outcasts at school. Her and her best friends Chelsea, Annie and Josh have a difficult time blending in with the crowd, especially when Melissa can't talk to the most popular boy in school without getting in an argument. All of this changes when Melissa finds a note tape under the desk with an obnoxious comment and she writes back. As a conversation forms, she finds out she has more in common with this stranger than she thought was possible. Imagine her suprise when she finds out she has been writing to...

Not all spirits are Guardians. Jack Frost didn't start out as a Guardian, and Pitch Black definitely isn't one. The truth is: there are thousands of spirits we'll never know about. Spirits that linger just around every other corner, eyes shining when someone looks their way only to sigh in resignation when they notice the person is not in fact staring at them, but through them. Some special spirits are immortalized into deities, such as Mother Nature and Father Time. Others are feared- Pitch Black, for instance. And then there are the Guardians: spirits whose purpose in their after-lives is to keep children smiling. Keep them giggling. The Guardians were founded for joy! Or so it seems to every spirit, even the saddest spirit of all. But do they really understand what the Man-in-the-Moon has planned for them? Do they truly grasp the concept of what it means to be a "Guardian"? {I do not, unfortunately, own Rise of the Guardians (RotG). I only own my characters, my plot, and my legends.} Book 1/2

[DISCONTINUED] [UNFINISHED] [UNEDITED] Story #1 from my idea book: Jack meets a mortal. They fall in love. She dies and becomes immortal. I wonder if I should kill off the Tooth Fairy...

Since the Dawn of Time, Jack Frost has been cursed with eternal cold from his first love, Lillian. Anything and everything he touches freezes, and after thousands of years, with half a soul and nothing but cold, he's ready to give up. Iana Straventi has been bullied by everyone, with only the love of her father. And even with his love she's always empty. Iana always felt as if something was missing from her, that kept her from true and unbelievable love. A millennium after Jack was cursed, he finally finds the one thing that that does not only bring him warmth and happiness, but does not freeze from his touch. Iana. Lillian thought that Jack had a cold and harsh heart, and that the half of his soul that she took away from him wouldn't find it's equal. But she was wrong. Forces more than Lillian come to tear the two apart. But is their love stronger than what they fight? Excerpt: "Leave yourself, for the dreams.... Close your eyes, and say goodnight.... I love you, forever and nigh." Jack tried to listen for more, but none came. The sweet and sad melody tortured him, reverberated in his ears and mind. Never in his existence had he heard such a hauntingly beautiful song. Jack closed his eyes. A part of him stirred, deep, deep inside of him awoke, and he snapped his eyes open. The part of him that so many thousands of years ago was taken away was finally found but out of sight. 'It isn't possible," he muttered as the storm grew heavier, "is it?"

I woke up in a lab. I don't know anything about myself and I'm not sure that I want to. I don't even know my own name, or what I'm doing here. There are other children here, too, some younger than me and some that are older; but none of them are...normal. We are all different in some way. I'm the only one that can talk and I probably will be the oldest as well. They usually live for a week at the most. We're usually caged, and we only leave the dark room when they want to experiment on us. Or kill us. The evil people call me their Ultimate Specimen that could change the world... But I'm just a girl who doesn't have an inkling of anything before this torture. The men and women here call me dangerous, harmless, a secret, a solution. I don't know what any of it means, but they continue their work and experiments on me. Why am I so fascinating? Why am I here? If you want to know what is happening behind your backs, then you must read this. I don't know many things at all, but I do know that I will somehow escape. Never to come back. ©2013 by E. Barnes.

I love the players. He loves the game. (CONFUSING-THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK SO IT SUCKS. WARNING. ONLY ON WATTPAD FOR NOSTALGIC PURPOSES. Written and completed on June 2012. Rewritten version now available on my profile called 'The Accidental Partner') #69 in Humour and #100 in Romance Important Note: Readers are wondering why I will be revising/remaking this book. It is because I regard my novel with a critical but not cruel eye, for it is a work of my one-and-only imagination and deserves to be made even better.

Fourteen year old Riley Lane lost her mom at the age of eight. For six years she's lived in the orphanage because no one knew who her father was. Vic Fuentes hid a secret from his band members for fourteen years. Vic sets out to find the secret. But the second that press gets wind that he's searching for something, they start digging to see what he could possibly be looking for. All the while, Riley tries to discover herself as everything unfolds and sends her into a spiral of confusion.