**Sequel to The Story of Artemis** The first tale was only the beginning. Artemis and her Winglet, after the map to the Islands and prophecy are received, enter the dangerous world of the Twin Islands. Solar's plans are coming to a close, and the frantic dragonets must find a way to stop her before she takes over the tribes. Secrets are finally going to be revealed as new allies are made. Can they stop her in time? Or are they doomed to bow to the gold tyrant forever? (Written before the events of Escaping Peril. Excuse any inaccuracy ) (The Twin Islands and all the tribes who live there belong to me and only me. You may not use them without permission.)

The war affected everyone in its own way. Families were constantly living in fear, soldiers had to face the reality that they might not live to see the next day. But that all changed when the dragonets brought the Sandwing heirs together, and Thorn was crowned Queen. From this they created an Academy, for dragons of all tribes to come together. Artemis is one of these dragons. As her parent's compassion for each other and their family deteriorates, the two Nightwings decide they've had enough of them and enroll Artemis and her eldest sister into Jade Mountain. Of the three newly added Winglets, she's enrolled in Opal, and is relieved to know she isn't the only peculiar one in it. But before they know it, Artemis and her friends are faced with a prophecy, and a dark secret. New continents, new tribes, new enemies. They face the biggest threat to Pyhrria since the end of the war. Gold, silver, sun and moon, the scales have tipped. This is the story of Artemis. (Please keep in mind that this story was written right after Moon Rising, before any of the other books of Tui's second series. Excuse any inaccuracy. Consider this an AU)

Forbidden romances end in odd offspring, and no one is more famous for capturing the oddities of dragonkind than Burn. When Snowfall, a mute Skywing/Icewing, is captured, she must take on this new world she's been thrust into. From organized crime and secret organizations to new and confusing feelings, she's uncertain of everything. She's never even seen SAND before and she's expected to deal with this??!!! But she won't have to do it alone. She has friends inside and outside of the prison, and they'll all fight for her, no matter the cost. * * * (Wof doesn't belong to me, neither do some characters) #6 in wof as of 1/20/20 #3 in wingsoffire as of 1/30/20

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.