I'm Sang Sorenson, and I've got a question for you. How would you feel if your only Family member decided to first Drug and then Kidnapp you, just because of a stupid Boot Camp that you've decided to miss for the last few years? I'm not sure about you, but I'd be pretty pissed, no I'd be furious. And that is exactly what is happening to me. Now don't you worry, I'm going to be fine. If anything, you should be worrying about my Father, Dr Phil Roberts, because when I get my hands on him, he will wish he hadn't brought me to this Boot Camp. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is my first Fanfic, so please bear with me and help me give you a better story. I plan on creating more stories; both fanfictions and originals hopefully. So I implore you, please give whatever advice you can on how to improve my writing. This is a FanFiction of C.L.Stone. Many of the Characters are from her Original Works, and some may come from my own imagination. There will be no profit from this work, it is for entertainment purposes only. **WARNINGS** Will be posted if there is something inappropriate. Swearing will DEFINITELY be included in this story, and there won't be any notification for it.

DISCLAIMER: This is for entertainment purposes only and no money is made. All rights to The Academy belong to C.L. Stone. It's been eight years since Sang and the boys last saw each other. Eight years since the "love her or lose her" plan failed. This is what happens when a chance meeting has them finding their way back to each other. Cover by the fabulous @BelindaPeters-Waine .

Cover by JadeQueen100 For Gabriel, it all started with an Academy mission. When twenty-three-year-old Sang Sorenson visited the hospital for the first time, she was shocked by how kind everyone was. Doctor Roberts had been incredibly gentle and hadn't said a word about her old scars, nor did he get frustrated when she had no idea what to do. Even when she was unable to fill out all of the paperwork he was patient- and a little bit too joyous. Why? Well, Sang is a ghost. The perfect spy. Knowing this, Doctor Roberts kept a close watch on her until he could get someone out there to feel her out for recruitment. Aka, Gabriel Coleman. That mission turned into so much more for those two as the night progressed until Gabriel wasn't sure she should join the Academy. Sang would make an amazing member, yes, but the dangers she would face... Gabriel couldn't imagine it. Four months later, and the Academy still doesn't have Sang. Gabriel does. They've been dating happily for some time, but tonight, things will change. Luke is getting curious about their youngest brother's disappearances, and Victor is more than happy to help investigate...

Can Sang and her boys come together and work through their newest challenge? Even if the challenge is themselves? It's been five years since Sang and her nine were with each other. Each member is adjusting to this new life. The dog team is still together and their bird is dancing solo. Just not in the way they imagined. Trigger: Potential Sexual Assault, horrible language, crappy life, adult situations Disclaimer: Do not own, nor would I want too. C.L. Stone has her hands full with them! The Academy and all important characters are hers and she is a goddess for letting us play with them.

This is a mash up of The Selection by Kiera Cass and GhostBird by C.L. Stone. When Sang decides to feel rebellious and sneak out to the ceremony of Rhase and encounters the boys she feels as though she were finally happy. The boys have never seen anything like her. What happens when they ALL want to pick her for The Selection? Will only one get call her his or will there be a nineteenth girl instead of only eighteen? Will she be the oddity? What will the boys pick? Or more like what will Mr. Blackbourne say?

What if the day North was drugged at the party, he and Sang had got intimate. However, in the morning he doesn't remember and Sang doesn't say anything to anyone. A few weeks later, she finds out she's pregnant and when they all question her who's the father, screaming and growling- in the case of North-she is hurt and runs away... Leaving the boys without a single trace as to where she may be. That is until, the boys show up on a mission In Chicago, Illinois four years later and haooen to stumble across their lost bird and a mini North. Will she be able to let go of the past for the sake of her son? or Will she do the one thing that has kept the last of her broken heart safe since she left that nighg...become a ghost again. Inspiration for this story comes from the one...the only Fahmida Najneen-Khan. *I do not own any of the ghost bird characters and those characters strictly belong to the lovely C.L. Stone.*

They say when one door closes, another one opens. Sang never believed it to be true. Especially not when her nine loves decide they don't want her anymore; or when her father kicks her out of her home on the exact same night, handing over her mother's will and an old, dusty journal. Sang couldn't bring herself to open her mother's journal until a handsome, mysterious stranger takes a seat next to her on a train headed for nowhere and tests her in ways she's never been tested before. ••• My dearest Sang, Life is full of challenges and heartbreak. It will beat you down until you're a breath away from giving up. It's only when you're taking that last breath when you realize you are ready to fight with every inch of your soul. No matter what happens in your life, sweet girl, just keep fighting. My biggest regret is not being there to teach you the steps of life myself, so my best hope of fulfilling this wish is by writing you this journal, hoping it will find its way to you. In these pages you will read my journey full of love and loss, and I can only hope you can take my words and hold them dear. Now that that's out of the way, why don't we get started? Here is the first step...

"Hello Little Bird" Sang looked at the large figure in front of her, his gun in hand. She blinked back the tears as she saw him come closer to her, "How would you like to escape?" Sang didn't need to be told twice, She looked at the flowers in her hands and put them down as she took the outstretched hand, she wasn't going to have to go through with it after all. It seemed like someone had heard her plea. **** This will be a GB/Sang/SB ****

Sang Sorenson is almost in reach of her happily ever after but nothing is ever easy, especially when it comes to her life. Secrets come to light and she has some important decisions to make concerning what she wants and what others need of her. Will she be able to stay with the Blackbourne team? Will they fight to keep her close? Or will they lose her forever? **Characters are based from the C.L. Stone's Ghost Bird series and are not mine. This is fan fiction. This story is for entertainment purposes only and will not be sold in any way.** *** Book One: Please Don't Leave Me Behind Again (Completed) Book Two: Please Don't Ever Let Me Go (ON HOLD) Book Three: Please Don't Let Me Shatter Again (Coming Later)

Sang only knows life inside the white walls. She only knows two names, her true name, 005, and the name she is given by the men that run the experiments on her. Songbird. Because of how much she sings, she is known by Sang. After something happens, one of their experiments gone bad at age five, she develops powers. Powers she can't control, powers she doesn't want. Powers to move things, to set things on fire, to see things that shouldn't be there. But she finally escapes after setting the entire facility on fire. She lives on the streets for two years, before one afternoon, she begins running from one of the creatures she sees. She runs into the team on a mission to follow someone, when the creature attacks. Left with a choice, she chooses to sacrifice her safety and save one of the members of the team. And you know once you enter a certain teams life, they just won't let you go. - Took a bit of inspiration from Stranger Things, so I don't own anything from Stranger Things not the Academy.