•<Previously named The Assassin>• Zoey Carson was not a normal girl. In fact, ever since she was little, and ever since her beloved brother died, she was different. She loved to throw- throwing stars. She loved archery, karate, to throw knives- you name it. She was dangerous. If she was hunting you, she was your worst nightmare. She was an assassin. She was a night hunter. She could take down anyone, anytime. Anyone, except one man. One man she did not expect to see. One man who was gone for years. One man. Brady Anderson was best friends with Collin Carson. They did everything from partying, to pranking. They bowled, played football, and did stupid crap together. They were even team captains on the football team. People even mistook them for brothers. But everything changed when Collin died in a shooting. Brady changed. He stopped playing pranks. He stopped going to football practice. He quit doing stupid crap. He had to leave. He couldn't stand being where all his and Collins memories were. Collins little sister made it all worse. Her beauty and kindness was too much. He didn't want to ruin her. So, he left. He moved away. He ran from his problems. Does Brady move? Does Zoey meet him? Will she remember? Keep reading to find out! #28 in action 2/25/17 #10 in action 2/28/17 #9 in action 3/7/17 #13 in action 1/28/18 -Copyright- Bubble7770 •All Rights Reserved• Also, I will edit when this book is done! (Contains mature language) •&lt;Previously named The Assassin&gt;•

I'm not normal. I just know I'm not. I constantly have horrific nightmares about demons hunting me down and fairies pleading for my help saying that they need me. I just can't seem to get them out of my mind. I feel that they'll haunt me for the rest of my life. And that I'll never be sane. But they're just dreams... right? ~~~ Katheryn Matthews is a quiet and reserved 18-year-old girl. She has a normal life and she plans to live it as such just like everybody else. Or so she thinks. Of course Katheryn isn't as normal as she wants to be. She begins to realize that she has strange supernatural abilities and intense visions when she is alone that she can't seem to comprehend. Are the nightmares and hallucinations she's had since she was a young girl be an actual reality about her real life, family, and origins? Or is she just insane as she feels? --- [cover art made by me] [book one of the Wings saga]

Claire Williams and her friends including her best friend Sara Clark and her loyal dog Cocoa become detectives when a school trophy goes missing and they need to figure out who stole it the trophy was made out of real gold and has a ruby in the middle of the trophy. Which is Clair's birthstone. This story takes place in Ohio Claire is in the 7th grade in the new middle school.

"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.

Aspiring writer Norah Jacobs needs an escape. In the span of two weeks, her corrupt brother has been jailed for murder and his partner has been hovering on her doorstep, threatening to ruin what little peace she has left. Packing her car, Norah flees the city and goes off the grid, finding refuge in the small coastal town of Bellvale. However, Norah's newfound refuge lands her right in the middle of a power struggle between creatures she thought only existed in fairy tales, and she begins to see that no matter how hard you try to run from your troubles, they seem to have a way of catching up with you... Watty 2014 Winner Haven Copyright © Melissa Lucas 2013 All Rights Reserved. No part of this literary work may be reproduced or used without written consent from the author.