Avonlea Jones is just your average teenage girl until her life gets turned upside down when her father dies suddenly after battling cancer. Unable to deal with life without her father, she drifts through her so-called "life" with the mother who she blames for her father's death, trying to find ways to end the hurt and pain. One day everything changes in an instant for Avonlea as she must face the demons that haunt her. Once in the alternate world of Levav, she must decide whether she can become the warrior it needs or allow it to be destroyed by Sane', the supreme evil being who has taken control over Levav and its inhabitants.

Allison Daniel's life turns upside down when she gets the wrong number from her crush. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ EQUATION OF THE STORY ||Humor + Badboy + Sarcastic Good Girl + Girl's Current Crush + Gangs + EX in town + Drama + Secrets...= ¿Read to Find out?|| ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ II highest rank: #3 in short story II

What happens when your mom dies in a car crash and you step father blames you for it. Taking his anger out on your boyfriend Ethan

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Follow Lilianne Salian as she experiences a new life. After her best friend gives her a gift, Lilianne is transferred to what seemed to be the future. Will she be able to find a way out of this situation? Will Lily end up just accepting her fate in the future. Read as Lily experiences a world full of surprises.

The king wants to eliminate all of the magic in the entire world, but has to start with his home island/country of Rigla. The prince thinks the same as his father, but his father has suddenly turned ill and in bed resting (without magic to heal him). Ptolema has loved magic her entire life, but with the entire royal army after her head, she does not have time to sit around and smell the roses. Witches from all over admire her name, unlike the regular people who she kills and tortures for money. Irik helps Ptolema in her adventure to kill the royal family until their plans turn out upside down, they have to find a way to break free of not just their chains that hold them back, but their past they tie them together. ~~~~ This cover was made by Mac. I will put her page in my book so y'all can follow her. Yep, I know it's amazing😎😎 Check out the amazing trailor in the notes chapter. The creator of the trailor is tagged too. Go check her out. And give her a follow! Grammatical problems in my book can be solved by commenting what they are in the comment section. Please no rude comments though cause I'm a person, and I have feelings too😒😒 This is a first draft book, so please excuse my grammar errors but tell me if there are any! Pleaseeeeeee !!! There is violence and sexual activity in this book. Beware for younger readers or people who don't like that kind of stuff! I'm hoping to have this book published on Amazon some day, so any help with that, that would be awesome. But anyways, enjoy.

"Kill..." the low whispering voice trailed off into my head. I don't think the strange whispering voice came from anyone in the room. It was too loud; too abnormel; too deadly. Suddenly a cold shiver ran down my back making me scream and cry out for someone, something, anything. I want to be alone, somwhere dark, somewhere safe. My eyes open to see a woman cradling me in her arms. A man with red eyes, tan skin, and blonde hair starred at me. His eyes sunk into my head making me wince. The woman is natuarlly warm and comfortable, but her face is stained with tears mixed with blood on her, once beautiful, face. She smeared some of the blood onto my puffy cheeks with a warm beaten and calloused hand. "You're gonna be okay," she assured me. More tears fell from her eyes. I looked closer into her grayish, I think, eyes. They had evil tucked beneath fear in them. I don't know what she means, yet her words mean the world to me at this very moment: 4 minutes ago, I was born.

All the letters of the alphabet aren't enough to tell such a tale. | In which a boy mysteriously disappears in broad daylight. A story told over 18 hours, the most nerve-wracking of Linda's life, and the most interesting of Jason's. | A chilling 15 minute read. | cover by disporum

It all started at the little cafe I once worked at. I went to get my daily cup of coffee, then I saw you. You were sitting alone at the corner table reading a book. While wearing those big glasses that make you look so nerdy yet adorable. Turns out you don't even need glasses, you just enjoy wearing them. You got up and as you went to leave, you looked at me and smiled a tiny smile. I didn't get your name, but I'll remember you as the boy in the small cafe.