We can be as high as a tower, because we have the power! The sky isn't our limit, because we've got no limit. It's our point of starting, it's from there that we'll start shining. The Power We Possess is book of motivation, inspiration... Each chapter may be different from the other, but the message within is quite clear. The future is unknown, but we've got the power to at least make it a great one. Hop on & join me on this journey my friends.

"It's strange really, I find my quirk complicated, you hate yours completely, " Midoriya stated. "It's a curse, it's not a quirk, " she told him as her tired grey and brown eyes met his emerald green eyes, he leaned in and breathed against her lips. "I-I liked cursed things, " he told her, "as long as you do too. " Aizawa is under watch once he comes back to Japan with a new student at his side. She's African American, with a strange quirk and also Aizawa's favorite student. Yet once the memebers of U. A find out her quirk and connection to Shouta Aizawa, soon they find interest in her past, her broken relationship with her dad, and why she wants to kill everyone in the League of Villians.

This book is about the funny stuff that only black girls know and do BTW; I'm black so this is not racist also I got some of these of Google All rights reserved so back off (¬_¬)ﾉ

Diary of your average black girl.

"I'm looking for the Princess." he said confidently as his eyes roamed around the room they were in. "Look no further dog, she is I. " she answered with a shrug yet her eyes danced with mischief. He looked her over carefully. Taking in her homeless fashion paired with heels, her braided hair that looked like it needed a good wash and took an extra careful look at her wrists. He remembered Councilor Checker saying that the African Princess could be recognized by her lion birthmark on both wrists. He looked up when she began to laugh. A hearty laugh in fact. He started to become annoyed by her silly little games. "I don't find your joke funny, so please tell me where the Princess is before she finds your head two feet away from your body. " he threatened. Upon hearing that, she laughed harder. To the point where the girl started crying "You dogs are mostly more bark than bite, and more importantly more brawn than brain. Do you really think I would have my marks just visible that anyone could see them? Do I look that daft to you?" ****************************************** Alphas all around USA are under attack by forces of evil. Evil so cruel that one alpha needs to suck up his pride to beg for help. What happens if that help did more damage than good? Not just any damage but the good kind? Follow Alpha Collin and African Princess Nkosazana on their crazy adventure to save the supernatural world! First Book! Please comment but have nice positive comments!! Started: 13 Dec 2017 End:

Celeste is the daughter of the Citizen Principia, but when she stumbles upon a conspiracy and is kidnapped by rebels, the future of Verium rests in her hands. ***** Celeste Navarie is the sixteen-year-old daughter of the Citizen Principia, which means she lives a life of privilege in a dystopian world that allows no personal freedom. Celeste dreams of adventure and smuggles herself beyond the walls regularly, to purchase books and documents from the outside world. During her journeys, she uncovers a conspiracy: members of the palace staff are part of the rebellion, and she finds evidence her father is a murderous tyrant. Not sure who to trust, Celeste is kidnapped and has no way to escape. The future of Verium rests on Celeste's shoulders, and if she makes a mistake it will doom not just her, but everyone. [[word count: 50,000-60,000 words]]

Highest ranking #1 as on 4th July 2017 "Tell me you are mine" the cold, sharp, merciless blade tried to force me into submission. Into HIS submission. I am not a property that anyone can own. "I-I am yours". Green is supposed to be my favorite color but as I look into his green merciless eyes I feel nothing but fear. "Good girl. Now, we don't want your dear ones hurt, do we?" **** Where do you see yourself in three years? Two? One? What gives you the certainty that there will be one at all? In a world where most people dream and everything is normal, how would it feel to not know what normal is? Life is never easy, and it won't ever be. It's harder when you have demons of your past and devils in your present to fight against. No one wants to lose, but how long can you keep yourself stable? Only the strong and brave survives in the race. Is she strong and brave? Triggers are present.