**TAKES PLACE BETWEEN BOOKS TWO AND THREE. SPOILERS AHEAD** Following a harrowing experience in the High Midwestern Fortress, Emma Gail Harlem was cast again to the wind. Now on her own in unknown territory, Emma finds herself already wrapped up in the precarious rivalry between the Knightmares-a dangerous street gang dedicated to bringing their idea of justice to the forest-and an old acquaintance she wants nothing more but to forget. Cover by @heartingly

Five months since the Wild Crew found refuge in the High Midwestern Fortress, the disease that forced half the group away from their precious lake has followed them to their new city. As tensions rise within the city's walls, an antidote becomes a new necessity. There's only one problem: the cure is in Monarchia, and old grudges taught them not to share.

A dark night and a foreign teenage driver is what caused it, my...injury. I can no longer tell what is real or what is a dream they all blend together. They, the doctors I mean, didn't know how to fix me, no one did. ------------------------------------------------------ Winter is an 18 year old human girl that was driving to the store one night with her dad, a blinding light, then nothing. She woke up and no longer could differentiate from reality and dreams. Winter and her family live in the middle of no where with only about 25 other families, she was never told what lurked in the forests surrounding her, not until the attack. Alpha Night was merciless and when a clan of hunters threatens him he is bound to act. Winter has been flung into the world of werewolves and has no idea what to do or how to act, but she does know that she will do anything to survive.

Erika Carpenter entered the Selection to save her family farm--she wasn't expecting to fall in love with Prince Derek Schreave. After a horrific rebel attack that left her little sister dead at the hands of her own brother, she is back home in Kent after being eliminated. Still reeling from the loss of her sister, betrayal of her brother, and Derek's unexpected elimination, Erika tries to find happiness again. But that's a lot more difficult than it sounds, when you're still in love with the Prince of Illéa. Read on for the conclusion of Erika Carpenter's story. (This is a fanfiction of Kiera Cass' lovely Selection series. I do not own any of her characters and all rights are hers)

*Completed* Third place winner of The Writer's Corner Historical Fiction category! Lyric Free will not die a slave. The chance to break free is what she lives for. A last escape comes in the form of risking her life to go on the run with a pair of free slaves. Zeke Silver's life is destroyed the second he accidentally kills a man while defending a slave girl. Wanted for murder and forced to dodge the law he crosses paths with Lyric. In a second, they reluctantly become intertwined and realize that to get the freedom they crave they'll have to stay together. But when Lyric comes across information of a devastating attack on the free slave forces, plans derail and once clear racial lines began to blur. In a world where the South won the bloodiest war ever fought on American soil and the Confederate flag flies, minority races are enslaved and racial prejudice is a way of life. While in the middle of a society that still owns half of its population, 30 years after the assassination of Lincoln, a slave girl and a fugitive claw for their freedom, survival, and against feelings they both know are forbidden. Highest rank: #8 in alternative history Updates every Friday. Awesome cover by @Aphrodite270

{WATTPAD FEATURED STORY, NOVEMBER 2017} Welcome to the Grove. Two years after a devastating sickness swept the planet, the surviving human population barricaded itself into walled cities, shutting off the outside. While these self-preserving men and women tried to repopulate the lost Earth, the remaining scraps of society, the children orphaned by disease, were thrust into the wilderness. This is the Grove. My people, my tribe. When the world denied us salvation, we banded together with only one common goal: survive. We call ourselves the Ravens. Welcome to the wild. MAY BE TRIGGERING IN RESPONSE TO COVID-19. PLEASE PRACTICE SOCIAL DISTANCING/QUARANTINE //cover by @sophgray

Eli didn't think much about the city's newest so-called hero, but he supposed Vigilante wasn't all that bad. Granted, he was kind of a jerk and if he ever tried to kiss Eli again he was definitely getting punched. A story about a starving college student, making a living serving coffee and the local vigilante with a crush. - - - - - - - - - Highest rank #1 in Action, Wattys 2016 winner in the Trailblazers category! Featured 6/3/2016-7/23/2017

"Do you know what to do, Amunet?" A voice as sweet as silk whispered into the young girl's ear. Amunet didn't look over her shoulder, but shifted uncomfortably on her bare feet before nodding her head. A soft hand touched her back and urged her forward. All eyes turned towards the girl dressed in transparent linen with her dark hair tumbling down her back and her violet eyes lined by kohl. Every movement caused the jewels on her wrists and ankles to dangle and shimmer in the light. She raised her head and found the Pharaoh's transfixed stare. His jade eyes narrowed in on hers and the room became still and silent. Amunet bowed and, at the pluck of a harp string, began to dance. --- DISCLAIMER: this story is NOT historically accurate. It does not take place in any real time period and therefore there will be inaccuracies and areas that don't make sense in the context of "ancient Egypt." CONTENT WARNING: though this story is not explicit (sexual or otherwise), it does mention more mature themes that may be troubling to some readers, including but not limited to forced prostitution and miscarriage. cover by @Addietay

On October 23rd, the silent war for Peregrin was over, and Sebastian Harlem assumed his power in the City of the Forgotten, leaving his sister and friends behind, their economies left dependent on a precarious trade system and precious radios. The storm came one year later. //cover by @lolitha