"The darkness was never meant to be, and two cats, high and proud will lead and destroy." On the day of his apprentice ceremony, Icepaw had a dream that forever shattered the peace of the forest. Darkness surrounds Icepaw and his Clan as a mysterious new prophecy hints that trouble will soon come. He is determined to protect his Clan at all costs from the danger, but what he didn't know is that the danger lurked closer before than it ever has, and Icepaw has to put in all of his strength to protect the Clan he has come to love very much. But with the darkness rising, he is also facing troubles as well. He didn't know who he could trust anymore, who he could love, or what he should do. All Icepaw wanted to do was become a warrior, but he did not know that he had to pay such high prices for the actions he was to take. * * * >>ALL RIGHTS RESERVED; don't use the characters or story without prior permission from the author! Story completed November 2015.<< ((DISCLAIMER: I do not own Warriors. THIS IS A FANFICTION!)) ((EDITING COMPLETE - 19 July 2018.))

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.

Charlotte Delaney was insistent that she was never going to get married. Never. Not happening. No chance in Hell. Isaac Fletcher changed all that. At Last.

4 typical teenagers embark on a quest of their lifetime, however, they absolutely hate each other and would not cooperate unless forced. In this case however, all four of them were transported into a game, called "The Realm of Darkness". Now, they have to (or at least try to) cast aside their differences to get out of this game in one piece...and before their parents ground them for life... {DISCONTINUED} Gotta love middle school years, huh? God, looking back at this is cringe. For any that do care though, another book is in the works, and I'm debating whether it should be on here or not. Oh, and I might remaster this, who knows? (Revisited after like 5 years, the answer is Hell No.)

/ complete / Life hasn't always been kind to East Winters, but for the most part, she's finally made peace with the incident three years ago that tore her family apart. The same can't be said for Edgecliff; half the town still won't look East in the eye, and the latest wave of petty crimes isn't helping. Two fires and a dead mom hardly prove her innocence. Even worse, Asher is back in town-but no matter how close they used to be, East can't forget what he did on that fateful night... As small incidents snowball into startling revelations, East begins to realize that there might be more to her family, more to her sleepy little town, more to even herself than she could've ever imagined. / best ranking: #25 in Paranormal / featured story in 2016, 2018 / Wattys 2018 longlist

(THIS STORY HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED. WHOOPS) There's a streak in the sky. It's red and bright. Everyone is looking at it. Everyone is confused. What is it? We don't know. Where is it heading? Towards us. It's only a matter of time before it hits, and all hell breaks loose. People will lose their lives, their sanity, their loved ones, and their health. We have such little time left. ---------- A mysterious missile has struck Yoyle City, causing major havoc. Some die, others are infected. Only a few survivors have not been infected, or even changed-- well, except for a few mental scars. Those who have been deemed safe from infection have been taken away to a large facility, where they will be held until the city is fine to go back to. All of the survivors are held in one building, same area. Some are insane from fear, others are mostly unharmed. It's a very dangerous situation for each and every one of them, causing questions to pop up--is this place really helping them? Or could this be a sick experiment? Only time can tell. MATURE RATING EXPLANATION: DARK THEMES, DETAILED GORE. I WILL PUT A WARNING FOR EACH CHAPTER THAT HAS ANY TRIGGERING THEMES. (this is my first decent fic that isnT a one-shot, so there's a good chance ill run out of stuff to write so do nOt get your hopes up too much-)

What if you had a secret? Young Skykit believes life is well as she is raised in the Clan of ThunderClan, where they all work together with peace and harmony. Or so it seems. As ThunderClan's deputy seizes power, Skykit is trusted with a secret from her Warrior Ancestors no cat would dare believe. Copyrighted 2014-2019. Any duplication, recreation, or stories along the lines of this product is strictly prohibited.