Aidan, the third princess of Firaga is a renowned firecaster, capable of leveling entire armies with one spell. However, her father's fateful words send her off to be married with the Watrea kingdom's third prince, Cain. Hilarity, tears, love, war, and bonds ensue. Will their blossoming relationship be enough to rid Elementia of its endless cycle of destruction?

Welcome to the new age. In the year 2090, players can enter a Lord of the Rings-like world for themselves. Jump into Tralheim. Join the revolution. Luke, a recent university graduate, Noelle, a high school dropout, and Tetsu, a sixty-five year old retired businessman have formed a fellowship, one built upon both companionship and trust. Together, their adventures have taken them from one end of the world to the next. After two years of play, they have conquered Tralheim and retired to a quaint seaside town. Luke prefers the quiet life, while Noelle is still haunted by scars from her past. And Tetsu? He’s just a perverted old man. Life is good. Unknown to them, something sinister moves in the dark. Something that will sunder the very rules of the game. Evil has its eyes on Luke, plotting his destruction from the Gray Tower. New companions, old enemies, and a talking wolf: Luke, Noelle, and Tetsu are in for one hell of a ride. They just don’t know it yet.

The first volume in the epic fantasy series Soulwoven. Litnig Jin has spent his life yearning for the power to weave the souls of the dead into magic. His brother Cole has spent his believing in nothing bigger than his own two hands. When a dragon sinks its claws into their nightmares, both of their lives will change forever. A dream of moving statues, shattered chains, and seething clouds of darkness sets the brothers on a journey into the unknown. A prince asks for their help. A necromancer hunts them. The bloom of first love gives Cole something to believe in. And as the brothers travel the world of Guedin seeking to prevent the hatred of a god from coming to life, Litnig learns that there are prices to pay for all power, and that the power he seeks may cost him more than he can possibly imagine. Soulwoven is a story of high fantasy, high adventure, and high soul searching in eight points of view, written with people between the ages of 15 and 30 in mind. I love it, and I hope you will too. Edit: An updated version of Soulwoven is available commercially. Help me write more and buy a copy! The print book will look great on your shelf, I promise. :-) Favorite reader blurbs! "This is the finest piece of literary work I've read in months." - @yakotseal "Very very like a piece of steak" - @incipient "THIS BOOK IS SOOO DAMN AWESOME A.K.A COOOOOL" - @jewell122 "Once it picks up it's impossible to put down." - @RonDoolin -JS

Evangeline Winters had a perfect life. One that everybody would wish for. At least, that's what people thought. But looking past that facade is a whole another story. One of fears and confusion. Where vague memories of her dark past haunts her sleep and waking hours, and begin to make her question who she really is. Everything crashes down on her thought-to-be perfect life when a familiar boy, who calls her Lightning, shows up and attends her school. Her perfect life ricochets back to hit her where it hurts the most. The nightmares she so desperately wanted to end became increasingly more vivid, and flashbacks paralyzed her thoughts. The more she tried to fix her shattered life, the further she was pulled into a storm of secrets, lies, and misunderstandings. | SCIENCE FICTION | ADVENTURE | ACTION | ROMANCE | COVER ART: milyKnight (deviantart) [ON HOLD]

You are now reading Books I and II in a combined format. They are presented here as a single volume. Book I is about a thirteen year old boy's journey into magical healing. It is a time of awakening. Awakening to who you are, what you are meant to be, of friends and young love, of power and its use for good or evil. Book I is the book of beginnings. Book II outlines the further adventures of Julian, Nicole and Brian after they have grown up. What's at stake is magnified exponentially as the extent and full power of the Tree becomes realized. Book III has just begun. (Oct 10 2014) Please go check on my profile page. :-) Here's a thought. ^.^ We Canadians sometimes spell things differently. Like 'neighbourhood', 'Paediatrics' or even 'honour'. How's that? :-) So, thank you all so much, but please do not edit my work for spelling or grammar. All right? :-) I'd rather get there on my own, eventually.

Five years of his life gone. Just like that. And what does he get in return? A life gone to the dogs and one name: Volkov. ... Cass Avery thought she had seen everything. As the captain of her own investigative unit in the New Haven Police Force, she tended to encounter some pretty disturbing events. Brutal kidnappings. Gruesome murders. Typical wrongdoings of the New Haven underground criminal network. But even so, nothing could have prepared her for her encounter with Neil Logan, a mysterious victim of human experimentation by one of New Haven’s most notorious yet elusive criminals, Volkov. After a routine scouting mission gone wrong, Cass inadvertently stumbles upon Neil’s lab room and consequently, the horrific secrets of the scientist’s research. Realizing that Neil may be their only connection to Volkov, Cass convinces the NHPD to accept Neil as an asset to their investigation. Together, they attempt to unveil the full extent of Volkov’s research… and exactly what role Neil has to play in this twisted game. SCIENCE FICTION | URBAN ADVENTURE | ACTION | ROMANCE

Gentle ripples passed over her, a watery caress that contrasted with her growing unease. Blinking slowly, Eliza tried to make sense of her situation. She found herself submerged, an unexpected aquatic world unfolding around her. Panic crept in as her ankles remained bound, immobilized as if by an unseen force. An attempt to move her arms yielded no results - they were ensnared in an unyielding grip. Seaweed, sinuous and trailing, wrapped itself around her legs with an almost possessive hold. Every movement was thwarted by the constricting tendrils, her struggles mirrored by the rippling sea plants. An urgency to breathe set in, her chest tightening in a desperate plea for air. But the very element that should sustain her had become a stifling barrier. A strand of slimy seaweed clung to her lips, smothering her mouth and nose. It seemed as if the water itself had turned against her, a sinister transformation that threatened to consume her.