"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

| completed | Every story needs a main character. Ours is Valencia Morgan, a not-so-perfect girl living in her not-so-perfect, yet satisfying world. And every story needs a cute guy too, am I right ladies? That would be Dani- all cigarettes and cocky remarks, along with a pocketful of trouble. And because the plot just wouldn't be interesting enough, let's throw in a bunch of humor, a whole lot of drama and just a little bit of tears. Wait, there's also a unicorn that poops skittles somewhere in there. Mix those all together, and what do you get? The assurance of their worlds colliding, new possibilities, and a whirlpool of romance that just might turn their lives upside down. Cover image credits go to the rightful owners! :)

After the accident, Noah Archer built a wall around himself. But Riley Dawson is curious about him, and she's determined to meet the man behind his defenses. ***** Riley Dawson has always noticed Noah. He was the most popular guy on campus, until he lost his parents in a car accident. Now he's withdrawn and silent. Mustering up the courage to give her condolences, the two end up talking, and Riley grows determined to help Noah find himself again. Every time she coaxes a smile from him, she can feel the ice around his heart melting. But Riley knows that Noah's loss is still close to him. She's opening up her heart, but can Noah do the same? He's got so much to lose, but now, so does she. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

Wren Martin is socially awkward. She blocks off herself to the world, hiding behind her favorite hoodie. All she wants to do is keep a low profile, and graduate well enough to qualify for a college scholarship. But then a babysitting job leads her to cross paths with Asher Reed, Eastview Highʼs notorious athlete. When a field injury kickstarts his senior year, heʼs turning his free time and attention to Wren. And maybe she might not want to be invisible after all. ***** [Watty's Collector's Edition Winner] [TFA Runaway Prize Winner] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

| "So, you are telling me I called a celebrity?" My brows knit together. The puzzle pieces fall into place. "Not just any celebrity, Carter. In your drunken state, you managed to dial Everett Adler, one of the most popular and influential artists of the year. The dudes up for like 3 MTV awards." | Adrianna Carter is a sassy girl with cotton candy pink hair. She detests being called by her first name because of the painful flashbacks of her millionaire family. But with her two best friends at her side, she feels unstoppable. The Carter family holds secrets that Carter is never meant to find out. She's sick of it, of all the lies. So, Carter wishes for change. And she receives it. Change doesn't come as planned, but it does come. In the shape of a curly brown haired celebrity with green eyes and a silver nose ring. Everett Adler begins changing Carter in ways she didn't think were possible. Will this be the change that Carter needed? Because it certainly isn't the one she wanted. • 2018 Watties Retry Awards Winner - "Free Spirits" •

They were falling in love after reconnecting but it's not fate that brought them together again. It's time. And when time is given to you, it's what you do with it that matters. This is Theodore and Evangeline's story. "In that moment, I vowed to give you the absolute best December, Theo." |#253 in Memory out of 11.4k stories| |#575 in Christmas out of 23.7k stories| |#656 in Coming of Age out of 21k stories|

[Highest Rank #1 in #fictionalcharacters, 8/2/2018; #1 in #dramaromance, 3/7/2019; #25 in #teenagers, 10/2/2019] Abnormals are teenagers that have superpowers. Teenagers like me. My name is Lyanna, and my superpower is mind control. It's 2050, and the government has been hunting down Abnormals since I was born. They killed my parents when I was eight. They tried to capture me, but they failed. You may have though that after all those years, they would stop searching for me. But I know they haven't. I know this from the "Wanted" posters that are taped on store windows, on brick walls, nailed into tree trunks. I know that there is a list of the names of almost a hundred teenagers, with a bounty next to each of the names. My name is listed at the top. I have been forced to live on the streets for eight years. Eight years in fear, in suffering, and constantly on the run. But I've had enough of their mistreatment. Today, I'm turning sixteen. Today, I'm choosing to fight back. And today, I'm not afraid.