I seductively walked to the drunk at the corner of the alley. He saw me and smiled widely. "Come have a drink with me! Lift your hood so I can see your beautiful face!" he yelled. I did and put a stone cold expression on my face. "You! You're supposed to be dead!" he said, trying to get up, but falling right back down. "Yes. I am supposed to be dead. But I'm not. The dead always come back to haunt you. But I'm not here to haunt you." He let out a sigh of relief. "I'm here to kill you." I hissed. He widened his eyes in fear and cowered into the corner. "It's funny how karma works, isn't it? You kill three innocent children and two of them just happened to be my beloved siblings. Now, I'm back for revenge." I smiled sweetly. "No! Get away from me!" he shouted, breaking a beer bottle and holding the glass in front of him. Perfect. "Do me a favor, and fill that bottle with your blood." I said, using my gift, and pointing to the unbroken beer bottle next to him. He immediately took the broken glass shards and started cutting himself with it and filling the beer bottle with his own blood. His shrieks of pain filled a little joy into my heart. "P-please! Make it stop! What are you?!" "Shut up and keep going." I hissed. He shut his mouth and cut ten times deeper. By the time an hour has passed, he was on the ground, lifeless. I smirked and took the filled bottles. "Thank you for the drink."

When Annalise's mirror rippled, her life was turned upside, but for the worse or for the better? That would depend on which Annalise you ask. What will happen when two worlds, that are the same but very different, collide? And where will Annalise call home?

Laera was not the strongest. She was not the fastest. She was not the best of the best. And she certainly wasn't used to going out of the castle. But they took him. And that was enough to break her. ~ After an unexpected tragedy, Laera, heir to the crown, must embark on a journey to stop a rival country, Traison, which takes her through parts of her country she has only dreamed of seeing. As she battles back emotions which make her journey increasingly difficult, she must also fend off unforeseen challenges that only the Gods and Goddesses could have predicted. Cover by SophieSlape Word Count: 23,440 2020

Bailey Henderson is a Reject, no one wanted her at the 8 year old auctions. This is her last chance to get someone to bid on her, before being shipped away. But when Caleb York bids way over Bailey's original price, Bailey's entire life changes. What are Caleb's true intentions? Who are the operators he is working with? Read 'The Reject' to find out if Bailey is saved, or if she really needed saving in the first place. *idea originally by Juniper Adley (@juniperadley)* (i used the world she came up with, "Teridac", then came up with my own plot and characters)