Sana and Alesha are two Muslim girls who attend the local mosque together. They slowly grow a bond together and friendship becomes a full blown romance. Can they stand together against the homophobia in their communities and families? Will they last?

This book is not an actual story, but it is different descriptions and narratives I have writen by describing a photo; while others are just thoughts that I write down when my emotions get too much, and I right them down as a way of coping. *Excerpt 1* It is engraved into her mind, her heart, her soul, engraved like the sentimental words upon a marble gravestone, the chipped words pour out all of her emotions, playing them like a film. A film of determination, forcing her to watch, the hands of time holding her face sternly, adamant on forcing her suffering. To feel the guilt she had just about managed to suppress for all these days. *Excerpt 2* And like a blustery storm, they came back at her in vengeance, audacity, incredulity;furious for being pushed back so violently sudden. Now she bares the consequences; not just physically, but also mentally. She was tired. She was tired of EVERYTHING. All the raging emotions took too much of a toll on her body. The pain, the grief, the anger, the hurt, the utmost BETRAYAL one could ever feel. All swirling through Veronica's mind, heart and soul. Excerpt 3* A bolt of lightning surges down from the sky, so intent on its purpose of causing fear, making Suzy take in a deep comforting breath. The fog and mist wraps around the whole area; choking and suffocating her like a hand holding her neck in a tight vice grip, cutting off her airway momentarily. Read to find out more

The first time Thorn saw her she was clad in nothing but the moonlit mist and the midnight cloud of her lustrous hair. From that moment Thorn the Relentless knew she had been bewitched by the maiden bathing in the forest pool. How else to explain the torrid dreams that haunted her nights, the fierce longing that kept her hard-muscled warrior's body in a constant state of arousal? Thorn knew of only one way to combat the witches powerful spell--to capture her in a Viking raid and make the maiden her own. Even then she found herself still more enchanted by her lovely thrall. Could Fiona be speaking the truth when she claimed it was not sorcery that bound them, but the powerful yearning of her....VIKING HEART?!

This is just some poetry I have made, regarding how I feel on certain things in society, a lot on my emotions and feelings when I've been down and some are just random on the spot poems that I thought up

Lalisa. a person battling with her own inner demons did not know her life was bound to change forever when she rescued a girl off the streets one day.