*COMPLETED* When her first kiss turns into ice-cold murder, seventeen year old Eerika Arnesen's life is turned completely upside down. Her parents aren't her parents, this world isn't her world, and the only thing somewhat clear is that someone really wants her dead. After a failed attempt on her life, Eerika is rescued by a hard-hearted man named Calder, and is brought to the Vinter realm and to the Clan of the Rim. There, she discovers her royal heritage and learns of the evil that has been plaguing the land for decades. With her powers growing stronger and the threat of the realm at large, Eerika must accept the crown and take hold of her destiny, if only to save the Vinter realm and the ones she loves most. ⓒcopyright 2017 KN_Campbell (Katelyn Noel Campbell) All Rights Reserved. (cover by me)

*COMPLETED* THIS IS BOOK 2 IN THE CLAN OF THE RIM CHRONICLES. IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE FIRST ONE PLEASE REFER TO IT, IRON FROST, BEFORE READING THIS ONE. Awakening her faery powers and being told she was to fulfill a prophecy was not how Eerika expected her Senior year to go. And she certainly didn't plan for that prophecy to take a turn for the worse... With Calder kidnapped, a crown on her head that doesn't feel it belongs and a kingdom that no longer trusts her, Eerika finds herself desperately searching for any answers she can grasp. There is no word on what Sylvi is planning next. She doesn't know wether Calder is alive or dead. And her people's anger towards her all has Eerika breaking down. She knows she must rescue Calder and find a way to finally defeat the frozen queen, but the clock is racing against her. With what little freedom she has left and Calder's claimed treason looming over her head, Eerika is willing to risk all of it to get him back. But was it already too late? ©copyright 2018 KN_Campbell (Katelyn Noel Campbell) All Rights Reserved. (Cover by me)

*Ongoing - slow updates* THIS IS BOOK 3 IN THE CLAN OF THE RIM CHRONICLES. IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE FIRST ONE, IRON FROST, OR THE SECOND ONE, IRON KNIGHT, PLEASE REFER TO IT BEFORE READING THIS ONE. The outcome of Eerika's choices has finally caught up to her. She is now without her crown, on the run from Sylvi's warpath and separated from Calder. Back in Arizona where it all began, she has only a small set of tasks she knows she has to accomplish. Find the hybrid faery Sverdet, bring her back to what's left of her kingdom to defeat Sylvi, and reunite with Calder--whom she can only hope is still alive. But she can't do this all on her own. Without any resources to help guide Eerika, it's going to take more than one person to help her track Sverdet down. She has to find the fey of the human world who were banished during the time of the ephemeral fey that can assist her on this blind quest. Every second is limited in Eerika's grasp. If she can find Sverdet, the final battle against the frozen queen will be at hand. But who's will hold the crown in the end of this icy war? ©copyright 2023 K.N. Campbell (Katelyn Noel Campbell) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. (cover by me)

After losing her brother in a terrible accident, the last thing Cadence James wants to do is move to a new town in the middle of her junior year of high school. Cadence hates everything about Swanford, Missouri. There is no nightlife, no beaches, and the people...Don't even get her started on the people. She didn't think she'd be able to find anyone here that could understand her, but then she met Garrett. Garrett McDuffie and his family were the wealthiest people in town. Garret was freakishly handsome, incredibly smart, and a star athlete. All of these things should make him the most popular guy around, but instead he was known to be a loner. Cadence is quickly drawn to him, but the closer she gets the more she starts to wonder about him and his strange family. Are the skeletons in Garrett's closet ones like Cadence's, or are they something different entirely? Something...not human? Highest Rank #5 in Paranormal

"Every boy I've kissed, freezes from the inside out- except for you" *** Aspen Iverson has a gift, a deadly gift that has haunted her for the past seventeen years, where everything Aspen touches- frost erupts. After another accident at school, Aspen is suddenly whisked away to Thornhill Academy, a school for people like her, and she is swept up in a world that Aspen couldn't have dreamed of. A world full of werewolves, vampire royalty, and witches that could conjure just about any potion you want. Suddenly Aspen has a new life, juggling both her attempt to grow closer to who she's destined to be and her feelings for a boy with fire in his eyes. A boy whose fiery touch could possibly melt Aspen's icy interior. But with a famous serial killer on the loose, strange things happening at school, and a friend gone missing- Aspen is determined to figure out the culprit, even if it mean't uncovering dark secrets along the way. disclaimer- not edited, first story, show mercy. *first book in the Iverson series

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION When a summer of fun turns upside down, Olivia must figure out whether her paranoid imagination is playing tricks on her or if she's being followed - and by who. ***** It's been years since Olivia nearly drowned in Caldwell Beach, and after moving away, she's back for the summer to reconnect with old friends. However, not everything-or everyone-is the same. Her childhood best friend, Miles, is still sweet and carefree, but his older brother West is not. Disowned and working at the local garage, he's distanced himself from everyone, until Olivia accidentally uncovers the reason why. But as the two grow closer, strange things begin happening to Olivia. She can't stop seeing shadows and hearing voices, but as she slips into a downward spiral of obsessiveness and paranoia, she must fight to uncover the truth behind who is after her, and why. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

On depression, and recovery. ❝Perhaps this is our kingdom, perhaps our crowns are the green specks of light that fall into our hair. And perhaps this is our fantasy, and perhaps we have no crowns but collars, collars that bind us to our differences and drive away the threat of being alike. Or perhaps we have both crowns and collars. Perhaps these two are in a constant war against each other, just as we are all in a constant war against ideals.❞