Dreaming of the Future is not always a Gift! Sometimes, it can be a Nightmare... An ordinary young man finds himself in a middle of a chain of murders as he begins to dream of it a day before it happens. But his precognative dreams are restricted. He dreams of it seeing only through the eyes of the victim. Like he is encased inside their body. Witnessing the last moments of their lives. Seeing it as it happens. Feeling every inch of fear that courses through their veins. His life changed as he must find his ways through his new found abilities to save the people who are being targeted or hunted by an unknown assassin for the reasons that only a few people knows why. He is their only chance for survival but was never trained for it... But he is not alone...

Eva has only two choices and both of them meant losing someone she loved. It seemed like forever, hidden under that same cloak. And what's more forever was her long-lost best friend finally having the guts to speak to her. But somethings never change, and to Eva, it was trouble. When an English exchange student, Ethan Browne, meets Eva, alluring couldn't even begin to describe her. He wanted to unveil the secrets under the cloak, learn everything as he could. But what if you were warned that someone like Eva would only destroy? Thrust into a thrilling mystery, which would she choose when time for her ends? Do or Die.

1479. There is a plague about...and I made one tinsy tiny mistake. I brought it home. But now I am trying to redeem that, I am trying to be a good guardian angel. It's taken some time but I think I am finally making up for my mistakes. That is until I make another one... ~~~~~The '...' within the text indicates a change of tense. I'm trying out a Princess Bride type of storytelling, but it might go horribly wrong! And as I'm writing this as I go along (which I may end up regretting) there will probably be a LOT of changes and editing going on throughout~~~~~ With writing and editing my main love Alonso Creed, I don't have any time left for Red Halo, so I won't be updating unless something crazy happens :( I'll leave the current chapters up and I have every intention of writing this story in the near future, I just don't have the time while I'm still writing my Alonso Creed series :)

2035 the World has reach its peaceful stage thanks to this so called Wrist Chips, but is the World Government hiding something from us? is this all a conspiracy to eliminate every single criminal on earth, if so, they succeeded. Now what would happen if the most powerful weapon "Wrist Chips" fell in the wrong hands... Now everything depends on Blake to stop this near future Dystopia created by the Wrist Chips But he better be careful, if the the enemy knows who he is then its dead end...

Read Summer's story in finding love and completing her bucket list with a prince and her best friend.

If they say I look like Princess Amelia one more time, I think I'm going to throw something at someone. Imagine being compared to a Princess?! Ugh. No thank you. When the royal family came knocking on my door, saying that Princess Amelia was attacked in the palace, I didn't know what to think. What choice did I have? I had to do something to help. There was a princess in hiding and a person in the palace with a hidden agenda to inflict harm on the Princess...which now is me. I was the bait. As well as the frou frou dresses, to add the tiara on the top, my life is at risk every minute of the day that I prance around in high heels as Princess Amelia. Yet despite the high security, I'm honestly scared and I feel like I'm going to puke. (That was really a really unladylike thing to say. So sue me.) I'm paranoid that the enemy might be closer than anyone might think. Terrified that maybe I'm beginning to grow used to my life as a Princess and I'm started to act like one but most of all? I'm developing feelings for someone who I can't be with as Princess Amelia. Talk about complicated. Princesses aren't all that they look to be. Especially this one.....

Mersades Vitam has watched her family disappear all her life, but in the town of Mortem people mysteriously dying or coming up missing is normal- somewhat. It wasn't very dangerous or suspicious, until Saddie and her sister Lizzie were the only ones left of her family... She is now starting to see something isn't right, something isn't fitting, and with the help of her friends and sister she strives to uncover the hidden truths and find out what truly is happening before another person dies. Or will the worse happen and they too fall into the hands of this evil. Can they make it? All rights reserved ©.

Hi Readers, we are now 300+ reads. (wow thanks ^^) (Sorry for being inactive lately)~ peace out This is my collection of my poems that I personally made and I really hope that you like it,and comments and suggestion are very much appreciated. For people to read my work I am already happy and inspired to write more and even fascinated to see those numbers grow even though not rapidly increasing but I worry not, cause those people who have million views/reads also have reached this number, this is a step. Of course I would be really really be in glee if more people can read what I write and inspire them to be a poem writer even if they are amateur like me. So for those people who like to write poems but doesn't have courage to publish their work (like me), you shouldn't frown cause I know people will like your work. I would really be glad if you would comment your work below and let me read your work. :D Peace out and Rock on \m/

A war between Human and the magic world, and can be saved by only one person. Emily. Emily lives a normal life with normal friends and goes to a normal school, but what no one knows is that she is a half human half magic creature. The only person who knows is her grandmother who helped her with her magic training. But when Emily finds out that she is the protector from the balance between the human and the magic world, can she save both worlds? cover is made by oNeDiReCi trailer is made by AmeliaHarper

I live in a world where people know they are going to die. The company I work in, the NIA (or National Insurance Agency), sells life insurance. But this isn't your typical insurance company. The NIA sells life insurance that comes with a prediction based off of a complicated equation that tells you when you're going to die. Everyone is supposed to die according to their prediction. At least, most of the time they do. There are, of course, exceptions. People that don't die according to their prediction- and the company doesn't like that. This is where I come in. I'm a hit man. It's an easy job, really. I snatch up the target, murder, and clean up the trails. Sometimes, though, things happen. She happened.