I was never a normal girl, I had a deadly secret, and a horrible past. A normal name, not my name given to me. My birth name was different; it was Aisu Bara, the Ice Rose.

籌劃千年的陰謀，終於待得最合適的時機。 守護神的消逝，意味闇夜主神重臨的機會。 縱使邪惡不一定勝利，世界不一定滅亡。 但在神與神之間的聖戰下，塵世必然生靈涂炭。 既然沒有能力對付主神， 那便阻止祂的重生！ 戰鬥吧，影武者，吟唱你的魔法，揮舞你手中的劍！ "九幽低喚--行殤--暗夜之安魂曲！"

These spine chilling stories will make you squirm and duck for cover under your blanket. If you like horror this is a good book for you. But one word of advice... Don't read this at night.

"My name is Erizel. I was born of my mother and stolen by my father. I am as pure and as tainted as possible and I am the daughter of God and the Devil." With the greatest war between heaven and hell about to take place Erizel is being forced to pick sides. Will she fight for good or evil? The only problem: she has no idea how to choose. People are showing up from every part of this world and the next. How is she supposed to deal with saving the world if she doesn't even know who she is? Follow Erizel and her friends as they travel across the world to try and figure out just what they're going to do with themselves and, more importantly, the rest of the universe. *Disclaimer* This story is in no way religious, please do not take offense at this story as it is not an accurate representation of any religion whatsoever.

Hayako is a girl whose family is falling apart fast. When she finally has no one left she head off to Konoha. There she tries to make a new life and friends but that really gets off to a bad start. Nothing is happening the way Hayako want's it to but when a letter in the mail arrives at her doorstep it may change the way how her future looks.

Roxie has always had bad luck. She was probably the most unlucky she wolf in her pack. It shouldn't have come as a surprise that her mate is the one creature that werewolves hate the most in the entire world--a vampire.

" Is there anybody ... please, somebody. Someone please, save me from this abyss, " A pitiful lonely voice, it lures you. You'll find a girl sitting on a white bed of flowers. A girl hugging a broken doll tightly to her chest as she weeps, softly. She has seen loss, she has seen the mass murder of thousands, she has experienced the death of a loved one, she has no family, she has no one to turn to, she has no one to love or to love her back. This messed up story going round and round, endless running around chasing nothing but dreams which can never come true. The girl who wants to make everybody hate her, hate her so they can be happy. If they can hate her, they can smile at others, or so she believes. She would be a box, a box to hold the negative emotions of those human beings, she would be hated just to make them smile. A Pandora's Box. A large power being stored in that frail body, eating her up. She knows she's going to ->disappear<- someday, she knows it hurts but she wants things to change. The girl who has already witnessed the future of this world, the girl who had brought that very destruction. This is a twisted story, a sad fairytale, a broken dream, a lying nightmare --- about a girl who never existed, about a girl who could never be loved.