Rory Wade is terrified of what happens to her when she sleeps. One morning, she wakes up to find bruises and scars covering every inch of her body. She doesn't know what's happening, but suspects it has something to do with her father's disappearance, which happened at the same time she started developing her sleepwalking symptoms. And then she meets Seth, the mysterious boy who walks with purpose and may have all the answers to her questions. Her idea of reality is shattered when her world collides with that of four teenagers who call themselves "Dream Crashers." They fight a war against demons who pray on humans in their vulnerable sleep states, except now they've encountered an enemy they can't face alone. They are interested in Rory because she possesses unique abilities that they can't explain. She discovers a part of herself she never imagined existed and the truth behind her father's disappearance. --- Started March 2014 | Finished September 2014 Parnormal #1 | Action #2 Wattys 2014 Winner for "The Best of Instant Addiction" Beautiful cover made by @Ashihara

Aria- those who have the affinity for the element of air. Erde- those who have the affinity for the element of earth. Hudōr-those who have the affinity for the element of water. Fȳr-those who have the affinity for the element of fire. That's what her mother told Lillian about Aethers when she discovered that she's one of them. Sent to the Academy, she finds out that there's much more to it. Follow her as she makes new friends. Argues with a boy who makes the usually calm girl want to pull her hair out. And learn more about herself than she ever imagined. But as enemies emerge and secrets unravel; Lillian and her friends must get ready to face much more than what they bargained for.

Seventeen-year-old Raine Cooper has enough on her plate dealing with her father's disappearance, her mother's erratic behavior and the possibility of her boyfriend relocating. The last thing she needs is Torin St. James-a mysterious new neighbor with a wicked smile and uncanny way of reading her. Raine is drawn to Torin's dark sexiness against her better judgment, until he saves her life with weird marks and she realizes he is different. But by healing her, Torin changes something inside Raine. Now she can't stop thinking about him. Half the time, she's not sure whether to fall into his arms or run. Scared, she sets out to find out what Torin is. But the closer she gets to the truth the more she uncovers something sinister about him. What Torin is goes back to an ancient mythology and Raine is somehow part of it. Not only is she and her friends in danger, she must choose a side, but the wrong choice will cost Raine her life

『O N H O L D』 Dragons are beautiful creatures, I know this first hand because I was raised in the Drake Region, where dragons roamed freely. But humans became greedy (as they always do), they found money is the fuel for everything in this country; hate, hunger, death... The king of past years had put a bounty on all dragons, saying he wanted them all dead and he would pay a hearty reward to the one that brings him the dragons head. This order nearly wiped out the entire dragon population... I was drawn to dragons because of a different reason, I felt like my soul belong to them. It's difficult to explain... All I can tell you is that when a dragon with fire for breath and golden scales to protect itself, stumbled across my path, I felt the need to stay with it from deep down, that dragon felt like my soul reason for being here. Meet a soon to be king and a need to repopulate dragons, what do you get? Love, Rivalry, Hate and Friendship.

Ashley Ridgell I was a simple girl with a simple life; father in the government, mother as a lawyer. My life was pretty good, almost perfect if you could call it that. I refused to leave, to move to another city, but I had to. It couldn't be that bad after all; new school, new friends, new life. It was a star over, at least I thought I had one before one specific boy changed everything. Austin Mahone Annoying, dangerous, but highly attractive; the boy I hated the most, or at least I thought I did. He wasn't the popular guy in school, he was pretty much the opposite; everyone knew him but no one dared to look him in the eye. He was the feared one, and he loved the feeling; power over others, exactly what he wanted. Since the first time I saw him I knew something was off. The people he hung out with, The Crew, weren't very friendly either. Everyone knew about them, about the dark business they dealt with; everyone knew it was better to stay away, but I was stupid enough not to listen. They say things happen for a reason; but what happened to me? That had no reason at all. Just one night, five boys, and one leader. That's all it took to change my life forever.

In a world where vampires exist and are all the rage, Diana Louis may be the only person who DOESN'T like them, especially considering she thinks them all to be arrogant, conceited bastards. Unfortunately, it's because of this that she's shunned by practically all of her peers. What happens however, when the most popular guy at school-who also happens to be a vampire-starts to pay more attention to her? Or when mysterious circumstances force them to spend more time with each other while they try to figure out all of the answers to an ever-growing puzzle? As time goes on and they learn more and more about each other in the process, she begins to wonder; perhaps vampires aren't really as bad as she once thought...

THE WIND ON FIRE meets STUDIO GHIBLI's LAPUTA. Tia, a wind magic trainee, desires to leave her life of monotony in a cosy seaside town. When summons arrived for the wind masters, she travels with her mentor to the capital and realises the extent of the great power and responsibilities destined for her in the corrupt country where magic equates to status and power. A rebellion brews and a war is on the horizon. Times are about to change... Winner of the 1st Wattpad4 Reading Contest. Young Writer's Prize finalist. Featured fantasy book by Wattpad. Front cover by Wendythestoryteller

Akira has never had a normal life. Filled with darkness and mystery, fear and anger. Those around her, ever her so called parents detested her. Finally, her foster family found a way to be ride of Akira. Shipping her off to Grand-Line Academy. High electrified fences surround the campus, students form gangs, chasing after the title of strongest. The motto of the school is Eat or be Eaten. Akira needs to join a gang, and fast. But when you have the four hotshots trying to get you to join their gangs, it's a little more difficult then she imagined. CONTINUED The first few days didn't turn out the way Akira planned. Who'd have thought Akira would be in fights and caught in the middle of gang wars? Not her, that's for sure. But now something even worse is coming. Someone has been sent across the gate and into Hell and Akira is determined to get him back before it's too late. And of cause, nothing is easy for Akira. Family issuse, boys, and you know. Impending death. What could go wrong?

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.