Detective Inspector Michael Haller is caught up in a twist after the deceased Brian comes back as a ghost and asks him to get justice for his death. But this case is very dangerous to his family. Now he has to choose between the power of people and power of ghosts in order to protect his family.

Haper and Grace have just finished high school and are off to college. Harper was elated to spend college with Grace. They were the best of friends, the peanut butter to the jelly, the superhero, and the sidekick, the Rory to the Lorelai.. They did everything together but it doesn't matter anymore because it all gone. Grace came back from Summer Holidays she's been ignoring Harper. And Harper doesn't even know what she did wrong. They were fine, well she thought they were fine. If only Grace would talk to her. Tell her what happened between them because Harper is getting sick of feeling unheard

Love poems:*shrugs* don't need explaining,the name says it all. Thank to @CottontailMarlace for this beautiful and amazing cover.:-)

How does your night go from a game of Hide and Seek with your best friend, to your parents being murdered the same night? On top of that, you're sent to live with your mother and father's best friend, Mrs. and Mr. Harmon. Although Emily and her brother have no idea who these people are, they're given the luxury life and a dream every kid wants. However, those dreams soon turn into nightmares. A handprint in the dirt, a fired maid who still works in the garden, and a game where you have to kill to keep your soul from being sacrificed to a wicked book. When you enter the house, you follow the rules, you play the game... My name is Emily. I thought it was a normal, abandoned house. I thought she was a normal girl. I thought we'd play a normal game of hide and seek. Turns out I was wrong. Dead wrong... *You can now play Hide and seek as an interactive game on the app: CHAPTERS that was purchased by Crazy Maple Studios* Updated Hide and Seek Order 2020 Hide and Seek Hide and Seek: The Return of Mr. Harmon Hide and Seek 3: The Last Game (Not Yet Completed) Prequel: Violet Helena and the rings (Not Yet Completed)

A loving father desperate for power. A mother trying to save her family. A girl named Violet trying to find out what went wrong in her life and why her father is desperate for her to sacrifice her soul to an evil book.

"What have you done to me!?" my voice growing shrill by the minute. "What do you mean?" replied Amy, her back to the crystal-black wall. I walk closer to her glowing, almost real, body. "I'm fading." I seethe, my voice barely above a whisper. All of a sudden I fall to the ground, feel my body go strangely numb. Shaking uncontrollably, i looked up to see Amy, now facing towards my vibrating body. Her eyes smiled no more, and her crooked mouth turned down at the corners. She reminded me of a lost girl, searching the street for her mother. "Nothing I can do about it." she snarled. I choke with the heavy amount of blood that rushed to my mouth. I stare dazedly at my hands and realize it that it was not blood. It was my soul. "I'm sorry Tegan." murmured Amy, her ghostly body hovering just inches from mine. That was the last thing I could remember. Before I blacked out...

My parents found the scars.

Mother's always get thrown the question, Which child do you love more? Even though mothers usually shrug it with " I love them both equally" Dawn's Stepmother, on the other hand, seems to love Destiny, Dawns younger half sister more and she isn't afraid to flaunt it in Dawn's face. It's really nothing Dawn always thinks but when you get punished for nothing, always being put down and your dad gets sucked into believing that Dawn really is a mistake. It's hard to paint a smile on your face.

A girl who joins a volleyball team and meets boy she fall in love with but regrets everything

this book is kind of like my little journal where I just write all about my feelings in poems. I just want to tell you that most content in this book can be perceived by me being extremely sad. I want to assure that I am not and that I am just better at writing about things I am sad about and not things that make me happy.