Melissa Crawford thinks she's just a regular teenage girl. She goes to school. She has friends, boy problems, homework...you know, the typical teenage angst. But she couldn't be more wrong, for Melissa Crawford is not a mortal. Her adoptive mortal mother refused to give her up and hired a witch to erase the enchanting Faery child's memory, not realizing that things aren't that simple. You see, when she was a little girl, Melissa promised herself forever to her Leannan Sidhe (mate), a Fae Prince, and a promise to Fae is sacred. When the Fae Prince comes back to claim what's his, nothing will get in his way. "Mortals are so arrogant. So utterly narcissistic to think that they are the only intelligence in this world, to believe their realm is the only realm, their way is the only way. "Many of you believe us fairies only exist in little kids' fairy tales. We are so much more than that. We exist, living in the Realm just a blink away from yours. A few wrong turns in the park or the forest and you're there. We sometimes walk among you, and you're not even aware of it. Believe me, we exist. Across the globe, your kind calls us and our realm by different names...but as William Shakespeare once said- a rose by any other name..."

When Anna and the Gladers found a way out of the Maze, she thought she'd escaped from WICKED's clutches. She thought she was finally free. But the Maze was only the beginning... * * * A sequel to 'Amnesia', this fanfiction focuses on the second instalment of the Maze Runner series, The Scorch Trials. As this is a work of fanfiction, all characters and rights go to James Dashner, with the exception of my own characters, Anna and Leo.

When a deadly disease ravages the town of Holmsley, Frankie and her friends find themselves trapped inside a military-blockaded quarantine zone. ***** A story that was first published in 2014 and feels more relevant than ever. Fifteen-year-old Frankie and her friends must find their way out of quarantine if they want to survive. As the body count rises, Frankie realizes that this is no ordinary quarantine and no one is coming to help. Once infected, the sick become crazed and violent, while fear turns other survivors to savages. And who or what are the mysterious figures Frankie keeps seeing around town? It seems she'll have to unravel the dark truth behind it all if she wants to get out alive... Content and/or trigger warning: This story describes disease outbreaks and contains scenes of violence, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

When the notebook containing their deepest, darkest secrets is stolen, two former best friends must unite, despite crushing on the same heart-stopping boy. ***** Best friends, Alex Canterbury and Alexx Lorde have been inseparable for years, but when school, family pressure, and even other friends begin to get in the way, the two girls decide to update each other in a notebook. As tough as it is sometimes, they are candid and real about EVERYTHING, until a mysterious boy with a dimpled smile gets in the way. When their notebook is suddenly stolen by someone who threatens to upload all their secrets to social media, the girls must unite despite their massive rivalry. Will they stop the perpetrator in time to save their reputations and their friendship? [From the author of The Cell Phone Swap aka Textrovert.]

In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

Aliyah is a teenage girl navigating through life after her parents leave her on her own with her siblings

A siren princess left her home in search of her mate that she once met, but was young to even realize it. She meets a wizard(Harry) by a small lake that she was resting at who was caught in a lie. She decides to help him in hopes that by helping him she can find her mate. While running away from her duties to her family and kingdom. How will Corvus react when he finds out Topaz background, his new family appearing and a Russian prince? Warning: in this fanficton Dumbledore is not a good guy.

*Slowish Updates* *PERCABETH FANFIC* Annabeth Chase used to be the star athlete of her school, but that all changed when she got her heart broken by her now ex- boyfriend James. She was now the Queen Bee of the school. Se never let a guy get close to her again, only dating them for a week. She had it all, and no one said no to her. That is, until a certain Percy Jackson is enrolled in her school at the start of Semester 2. He doesn't seem to want anything to do with her, her reputation, or her attitude. Problem is, Percy was now the hottest guy in school and Annabeth HAD to have him, it was just who she was now. Would Annabeth ever get close to Percy? Will she let Percy into her life? Can Percy bring back the person she used to be? This is Little Miss Popular.

When a girl moves into her new house she finds out a haunting secret. A Ghost, but this ghost is different. So the question is: can ghosts have feeling?

❝there were signs, but they just didn't notice.❞ [ completed. ]