"Ignore their stares, they do nothing but remind you that you are alive." When Alexandra Knight was offered a rare scholarship to attend the most prestigious boarding school in Europe, she didn't have to think twice before accepting it. It doesn't take long for her schoolmates to notice that she is different from them, and Alexandra quickly becomes the centre of attention when she runs, quite literally, into the most popular boy in school- just not in a good way. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • THE ROYALS SERIES, pt.1 Copyrighted.

Hey. Don't be scared. "W..who are y..you?" Terra stammered. I'm you Terra is different from an average teenager. A talented drummer, her life problems could be summarised in two sentences. Getting a paycheck Graduating from High School. But everything changed -when the Fire Nation attacked? No- when she turned 18 and discovered that all her life, she'd lived in the shadow of who she really was. Now, her biggest problem was deciding which was worse: -The fact that she wasn't human but something powerful..... Preternatural. -A certain voice which claimed to be her and might have more power than they both originally thought, -A red eyed monster was hell-bent on killing her just two weeks after her arrival into a new country, -Or that somewhere out there, or closely nearby, someone might be falling breathlessly in love with her and she might be falling right back. Book one- Meta Trilogy Awesome Cover by Me!! ©Tophie. June 2016. MetaHunter® Slow Updates

❛WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU MAKE THE TEN MOST POWERFUL GODS ALIVE PLAY A GAME OF MUSICAL CHAIRS WITH ONE SEAT?❜ They fight - to the death. They fight over three crowns and a throne with steel spiked maces. They despair a little more everyday keeping their vows. They wander in hospitals to find a cure for their torn hearts. They haunt castles and secret passages. They betray the ones they love the most. They are dying women and miserable men. They make peace with their enemies, not friends. Girls of rivers with hair like the night dance down the moon stairs. Goddesses of flame hold out hands which crumble and burn. This story sings of three rings. Of forgotten maps. Of a queen who should not be alive after all she has suffered. But most importantly, it sings of three gilded crowns studded with the jewels of the heavens. Crowns of glass. ➳ Shortlisted for the Wattys 2018. ➳ Now a featured Wattpad story. ➳ Winner of over fifteen prestigious awards. ➳ Highest rank: #2 in Fantasy. ❛NO ONE TOLD ME THAT BEING A QUEEN WOULD MEAN PAYING THE PRICE OF POWER WITH STEEL AND BLOOD, DARLING.❜ rubyruins | all rights reserved ©