Joe Means was the prototypical "average-Joe," until the day he met a Time Keeper named Pixie. Ever since, he's gone from flipping burgers to twirling scythes and ensuring the balance of time. This is "Dating Father Time's Daughter" Cover made by: royalhues https://www.wattpad.com/story/190167718-the-north-star KB2 Productions SpiderWriters Studios 8/9/19

A story about four people, who make a deal with the devil, and end up with the power of God. This is "Walking Dollar Bills" Forget becoming a millionaire or even a billionaire. Jeff who? What happens when your wealth doesn't come from assets or skills, but your body? No. Not what the body does, but what it becomes. This isn't a rags to riches story because the poor don't get money...they are money. Cover made by: xtrawww https://www.wattpad.com/story/187202501-catching-fire Completed: 6/20/2020 Milestones: Ranked Number # 1 in Capitalism (8/4/2021)

Reincarnation exists, and for society's worst criminals, death is the ultimate escape plan. Particular types of prisons keep us alive for as long as possible, but once we die. Interpol, FBI, and CIA races to locate us, identify, and contain us again before it's too late. Not this time. This time, I'm going to find him. He betrayed me. Framed me for crimes I did not commit. I have waited 683 years for this moment. I will make them all pay. Start Date - July 12, 2019 End Date - TBD

A ship sets sail with a killer on board...

Who doesn't like going on adventures with close friends or close crushes? Enter Franz Dalembert, a regular teen embarking on a spectacular and CREEPY journey with his good friend, Chantale. What begins as a search for a "mythical snake" (Damballa) for Franz, quickly transforms into a search for both the truth and the love of his life. This is... The Serpent's Tale! Cover made by: royalhues https://www.wattpad.com/story/190167718-the-north-star

"If you are reading this message, then it means I am no longer here. Right now as I am writing this, I am on a boat somewhere on the Atlantic ocean. On my right is a dead body and on my left is another man who is on his way. Me and my Pregnant wife were coming from Nigeria on a small boat with five other men, all of us had no proper documentation we wanted to enter into the U.K at all cost. But somewhere on the ocean our boat got ravaged by a contagious disease. My wife doesn't have it, yet. But I do. Whoever is reading I hope this message finds you well, I might not be able to make it. But my wife would, we are at bearing of 2904.51 SE, please send help." A thrilling adventure story about a couple trying to stay arrive on a tiny boat in the middle of the Atlantic ocean. Sickness and death all around them, far my home and miles away from destination.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked Xander, my voice void of any emotions. I was in my warrior stance in front of the whole pack. Back straight, hands folded in front of me and feet shoulder-width apart. I know I looked composed because that's my training. Be composed; don't lose control. Don't lose the battle. But all I wanted to do was run into his arms. Beg him to reconsider. Promise him that I would be the best for him. "I, Xander Valverde, Future Alpha of The Nightfall Pack reject you Anala Rozinov as my mate." With those words, I felt our bond begin to break. It was agonizing like being whipped and have those wounds have acid poured on them. That burning sensation started in my heart, and I felt it spread throughout my body. I took a shaky breath but remained cold and emotionless. I needed to leave quickly; I need to find somewhere safe. "I, Anala Rozinov, Daughter of Beta Keone Rozinov accept your rejection as your mate," I replied my voice, surprisingly even and cold. "You are now free to join the Alpha King's Army. Please go pack your things and report to my office. The King will be sending someone to collect you." He said, his voice rough with emotions. "Sorry Alpha. But I have decided I will go rogue." There were gasps among the crowd. The Alpha looked appalled this wasn't a part of the plan. No one refused the King. But I refuse to be another playing card for another pack. No more. I want my freedom. If my mate isn't it, I will find my own way. PS: I do not own any of the images used within the story; they have been borrowed from Pinterest or Google and belong to their respected owners. #TheLitAwards2019