Yes, Mind Palaces are real things. They are a memory tactic also known as the Loci Theory. If you would like to create your own mind palace, I have written all of my steps inside. Remember, it is not easy.

I can't keep the smile off my face as I take my seat on the plane. I slide my bag under the seat and lean back. I close my eyes and let a blissful smile grace my face. He said I wouldn't be able to run. As if. I'm vaguely aware of someone taking the seat next to mine, but I pay no attention to said person. "So where we headed?" I choke on my own spit as my eyes fly open and whirl around to face the owner of the familiar voice. His eyes are hidden behind those damn sunglasses and a rather smug smile graces his face. I continue choking and he does nothing other than flip through a magazine. That smug smile never leaving his face. "You still haven't answered the question." "To hell." I finally manage to choke out. "Awesome," He flips a page in the magazine, "It's about time I returned home. You know, bodies to burn, lost souls to torture, I've missed it. It'll be fun." *** Nicolette Moore. A name law enforcement agencies across the world know. Though no one's ever seen the face of the world's greatest thief and hacker, everyone knows who she is by name. Nicky. She's an absolute genius. Once upon a time she wasn't the best person in the world. When her family was struggling she made some bad choices to help them through it, but when she tried to get out she got pulled in deeper. Ryder Stevenson. He's the son of the director of the FBI, and an FBI Agent himself. He's the one who brings in Nicky to get her protection from the people chasing after her. He's also the one, who gets assigned to protect her. Neither one of them like each other, and they can't go five minutes without getting in a full blown argument. She's constantly ditching him only for him to show up later and prove to her he's not that easy to get rid of. They're stuck with each other whether they like it or not. But he doesn't know who she really is. What will he do when he finds out? An FBI Agent protecting THE Hacker. The one the FBI have been after for years...this just screams chaos.

Darryl Kallahan has always had a problem with her temper, and being practically raised in a gym surrounded by testosterone it's no wonder why she can probably bench press your boyfriend. Life is solid. Darryl knows exactly what the manifest destiny is; break into the professional women's boxing league and eventually the olympics. But all is put on hold when life throws a Haymaker at her in the form of Gabriel Lancaster and for the first time she's starting to feel her inner girl fighting to come out. Why does this man make her feel like she should hang up the gloves and whip out the apron instead? (A/N) First chapters are a bit slow to get into it so bare with please, I hope you enjoy

It has been four years since Oakley, her mum, and brother fled to Australia. With the trials looming, she makes the decision to return to England. Oakley is desperate for closure so she can put the past behind her and move on with her life. How will she cope when she comes face to face with the two people that hurt her the most, and the one person that she hurt the most? Her love for Cole never faded, but how will he react to her return after so long? Will they be able to put everything behind them in order to have a happy ending?

❝We burn, we crash, we hurt, we cry. But above all things that matter, is not the fact that we win, but the fact that we fight. The fact that we stand, even when we know we'll fall. The fact, that we keep standing till are legs give out and breaths are taken.❞ Felicia Archer is a fighter. She doesn't back, she doesn't go down, she battles till her last breath, and when a group of people she once knew as friends betray her, break her down emotionally, by taking away what she loved the most, she knows she will be their downfall. The elites of the world, Felicia's so called friends - the seven most richest people who walked on the planet who had known each other since birth, held a secret. A deadly secret that they had murdered, not once but twice.Or so, they thought. Perhaps the person who they thought as dead was alive. Perhaps she hadn't forgotten about it. Perhaps she was planning, planning to bring them all to their knees. For this was going to be Felicia's revenge, but little did she know, that she was going to fall to. Only, her fall was good one, or a conflicting one, considering the fact that the person she willed to destroy had become the person whom she'd never want to hurt. They didn't know what they were messing with, for hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

Aria and Drake exchange a mischievous look and some hidden joke passes between them. "Let's just say our story is a little different than most," Drake says. Aria scoffs and rolls her eyes. "Oh yeah cause a lot of girls find out they were dating a CIA agent." Drake laughs. "Fine. Our story is a lot different. But that's just a little detail. Everything else is pretty normal." "I don't know about that little detail part, but sure, I guess everything else is average. You were definitely the introvert with player tendencies." "You had your own problems too," Drake points out. "You were the new girl who just kept drifting around her whole life and had some major mood swings." Aria points her finger at Drake with a sound of indignation. "I'd like to say that was because of a certain someone driving me insane!" "Oh like you weren't equally annoying!" Drake shoots back. "No way!" Aria protests. Drake rolls his eyes and leans forward on his knees. "Okay this is how the story goes..."