Argumentative siblings, Peter and Diane, go on a magical adventure under their ordinary, wooden-framed bunk bed.

The heavily inquired question arises in thousands of curiosity consumed beings; what would the outcome be once a disaster ridden, hope drained, flesh shredded & heart shattered female gets hurled into the vicious battlefield with a callous, demonic & dark eyed male? The countless doubts & uncertainties intertwined with this specific question have yet to be clarified. But, wouldn't we all like to know? • • • Cover by: @solidarity_

A devastating blast destroys civilization as Beatrice knows it, forcing her to face an entirely new kind of life. But life after the blast has more wonder and hope in it than she imagined. ***** After a series of atomic blasts force Beatrice Hicks and her family into their prepper bunker, they emerge to discover they are among the survivors of a nuclear apocalypse. Soon they find themselves clashing with rogue groups and contending with death in their quest to survive and build a new life in this daunting world. Amidst it all, Beatrice must fight to maintain her humanity, so that she can learn to see the beauty in her life after the blast and even find love where she least expects it. 2014 Watty Award Winner! Content Warning: death, gun violence, and assault

❝I spy with my little eye… something that begins with T. T as in Take the goddamn binoculars and go stalk your stupid boyfriend yourself.❞ In which brutally honest and straightforward Katerina Quill spies on her hot next-door neighbor. Who also just happens to be her best friend's boyfriend. Cover by the beautiful and amazing @lydiarse.

"Hi, my name's Basil Olivier. My mom named me after the herb because she's kind of a psycho botanist-slash-cook. Olivier is French. My dad is French-Canadian and loves for me to tell people that, even though he was raised in Vancouver. I lived there for a while when I was little, but we moved to Washington when I was a three and I've lived here in Cobalt Bay ever since." He glances up at the tall pine trees surrounding us in admiration, then turns to me, the smile never leaving his face. "So now that I am no longer a stranger to you, tell me about yourself. What's your name, to begin with?" I squint my eyes at him for a couple of moments, then mumble, "Beverly." He nods. "Hi, Beverly." "Hi."

"Where do you plan on going after you graduate, Nell?" Nell brushes a strand of hair out of her face and casually remarks, "Paris, probably."

❝when it is dark enough, you can see the stars❞

WHAT'S THE WORST THAT COULD HAPPEN? With the nursing home about to close for good, can a grumpy old man find a killer—and figure out his relationship with his new lady friend—before all the suspects move away? Read this novel on your Kindle Fire, iPad, tablet or smart phone! Get the free app here: http://www.wattpad.com/getmobile