We often underestimate the power of three things : The stars The ocean And love. Grief pulls us into the depths of despair. Our existence becomes a torture drowning us in darkness, which, we have created for ourselves. In the midst of this anguish, when we're on the verge of being called crazy, a sliver of hope is all that we need, to keep us going. A sliver of hope to be loved, cared and understood. A hand to use as a crutch and learn to love again. With secrets of his own Maaz holds Zara's hand with the intention to capture her heart with his ardent love. To be the crutch she is looking for, to break down the walls she has built around herself and to revive her to the girl she was, who he once knew.

I am Arabell, or Ara for short. I am 17, a little town girl, who is a tomboy. I hate being ladylike or girly. If you walked into town and looked around, every girl is wearing a dress or skirt and wearing girly shoes. You would think all the girls were brainwashed to act, look, and be girly. Then you see me. A girl who doesn't care what she looks like. A girl who is her father's son he never had. Ever since I was 4 and followed my father and his friends out hunting, I have always been tomboyish and my father's son that he never had. I have 4 sisters who is super girly. 1 of my sister's only wear dresses, another sister of mine only wears skirts and the other 2 doesn't mind if they wear a skirt or a dress. My mother doesn't care if she wears a skirt or dress but she likes dresses more then skirts. I don't have any skirts or dresses or anything girly. I have boy clothes and boy boots and boy shoes. Yes, I do have those 'Girly Movements'. But let's talk about the Legend. (Of Zelda. Nah) Legend: Every 2 years, 4 boys are picked to become Dragon Riders, from every town. They are suppose to go to an Academy for Dragon Riders Only. But the boys have to be in between 17 and 22. They only need to know to hunt and kill something. When at the Academy, Dragon Eggs are passed out and they find out what Dragon they get. If no Dragon chooses a boy, they go back to their home. If a dragon chooses a boy, that boy goes through 3 months of training and after those 3 months the boy trains with his dragon. But during those 3 months his dragon goes through his/her training. (Flying, fighting, hunting, ect.).

An impulsive eighteen year old huntress with a vivacious attitude and a thirst for the death of the Blood Moon pack. She has been watching them for four years, assessing their every move and tactic. She knows that the Alpha twin, Cindy, has been M.I.A for around a year now and gave up her title to her bipolar brother. She knows that the M.I.A Alpha twin's brother has been on an on again, off again hard core anger rampage. He finds a sliver of happiness and turns into a marshmallow, but once it goes... Let's just say that the pack hides. She knows that the pack that hides from their Alpha is also the largest pack in America, possibly the world and doesn't shy away from others, knowing that they can and will demolish the pack that dares come near. She knows that the packs that don't ever challenge the Blood Moon members also live in fear that The Marked Assassin is lurking. She knows that they don't know what The Marked Assassin looks like, nor do they know that she is a girl. What she didn't know is that the M.I.A Alpha's bipolar twin brother; marshmellow by day, rampaging beast by night, leader of a pack that shies away from him but towers over the other packs that are scared of an assassin with a hidden identity is in fact; her mate. (Cover made by @BonitaRogue)

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]