An Elleth named Eleniel was captured by a party of Orcs 500 years ago from her home and killed her family in front of her. she was tortured, abused and raped by the Orcs and years later she turned into an Orc herself and was forced to kill creatures but the one thing she couldn't and wouldn't kill was an Elf. She was marching off to war in helms deep to end the line of men but what happens when she sees that not only men are there to defend themselves but elves are also there and when she sees Prince Legolas she begs him to kill her, Legolas was shocked to see an Orc speak Elvish and once he did what she wished, Killed her. She started to turn back to her normal self, but will she ever be normal? Will she go back to her old life? Will people accept her? will she heal? and lastly What will Legolas do when he falls in love?

Isabella Swan is a foster kid who has been bouncing around many foster homes since she was a little kid. She is now staying with the Cullens, and they seem to be nice, but she is developing feelings for another Cullen kid- Edwars, who already has a partner- Tanya. What will she do whenDerek, Tanya's true mate finds Tanya, but seeing Tanya is with Edward, takes Bella instead?

***The wrong girl is sometimes The Right One.*** Charlotte Samuels thought she'd be stuck waiting tables at Marlow's until all her debts are paid off-in about ten thousand years or so. She definitely didn't expect a marriage proposal from the arrogant Brandon Maxfield who was blackmailed by his father to make her his wife if he didn't want his least favorite cousin to run Maxfield Industries. Charlotte's instinct was to say HELL NO! but she's stumped by a few obstacles: 1.) His old man Martin Maxfield is dear to her heart and has been recently deteriorating in health. 2.) She gets a million dollars if she stays married to Brandon for a year. 3.) She would rather like the opportunity to teach the attractive but awfully rude man a few lessons he didn't think he needed from a 'teenage gold-digger' which was his term of endearment for her on their first date-er, business meeting. So what's a girl got to do, right? Sure, she's young and a little rough around the edges but there's something her would-be husband didn't know about her yet-she's nothing like he ever expected. Thrust into the glitzy world a standard-issue Mrs. Maxfield would fit perfectly and rule with impeccable social grace, Charlotte will either have to force herself into the mold or break free of it, risking what little she has left for everything that she can gain. *** Copyright © 2014 by Nina Tippett. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Nina Tippett. This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Images, music and videos used in the cover art and any of the multimedia content posted in this story are the sole property of their respective owners.

Eve has met many people with the same name as her. Of course, every female is labeled Eve in the Community. She hasn't met any woman not named Eve, nor a single man not named Adam. Everyone addresses each other by their number, not their name. There's nothing Eve doesn't like about her life, except, well, most things. She hasn't known anything else, and she knows better than to complain. At least she's healthy and has a life that's no worse than anyone else. Or so she thinks, until she meets Finegan Ross, with no number or duty to perform. He introduces her to the secrets that the Administration has been holding for years, and the adventure begins. Soon, her monotonous life is a little more colorful than before.

I'm alone. I have been ever since I turned fourteen and the incident happened. No one knows. I've been living by myself, shopping for myself, protecting myself, and doing everything else myself. I'm eighteen now. At school, I'm all smiles and laughs, but that's far from what I actually am. Every time someone asks me how I am, I say that I'm perfect. But I'm far from perfect, and no body knows. No. Body. Knows. Until now. Until Jon.