Alone. A word clearly understood by a heart broken. A heart in despair. A heart that doesn't trust. A heart like Amelia's. Like always, life changes and it's so full of surprises. In walks Dexter Williams. Charming. Popular. Nice. Perfect Amelia is not ready to accept the rainbows and sunshine he brings to her life, but even she can't resist the light he brings with him forever. Despite her new found radiance, a dark secret keeps her back and she wonders what will happen when Dexter finds out. For with him, the word "alone" is one she nolonger understands.

This description is still a work in progress. A thousand years ago, the First Great Drought drove the Korrs from Alba. When the Second Great Drought forced them to wander again, they began searching for the way back home. The Si have built their society in the treetops because the ground below is populated by dangerous creatures. Only the most elite among them are capable of harnessing the power of the Fuil Bláth, a nectar which unlocks various latent abilities in whomever drinks it. Many lesser Si who have attempted to use it have died. Freya has chosen to join the forces of the Rí after a herd of trows destroyed many of the Korr villages on Innis Tìle and left her with no reason to stay. But at seventeen, she is too young. She has devised a simple plan to join the search for Arda - sneak into the camp and figure out the rest when she gets there. And hope she does not get caught. Kevron's youngest sister has been taken from his family, as brown skin Si like his mother are unfit to raise blue skins, and their small village has no available proxies. Fighting his own guilt over his part in this loss, he must harness a dangerous power and travel to naSidhe and petition for her return.

"Why did you drink Zion?" I asked him locking the door. "I don't know." He mumbled walking closer to me. "Do you need water?" "No I don't, I said I'm not drunk just a little bit drunk. He muttered. What the hell? "How many fingers are these?" I asked him raising four fingers up. "Four." He rolled his eyes mumbling something under his breath. "Okay." I muttered holding his hand. "I'm mad at you Carter." He said giving me an intense stare. "Said that before, what did i do?" I chuckled. "You are playing with my head." He muttered. "I'm sorry." I whispered, I don't know why I'm apologizing to him but it's Zion when I'm around him I do a lot of things I can't explain. "Sorry is not enough, it can never be just the same way I can never be enough." He said. "You are drunk Zion." I whispered. "I want to kiss you." He mumbled biting his lip. "You are drunk, you won't remember all this tomorrow." I told him. "I'm not, I know what I'm doing. I promise you I will remember all this tomorrow something that a drunk person can't." He answered holding my waist. "Who told you all this?" I asked smiling. "Saw it in movies, people have sex, do crazy things and can't remember because of alcohol, but I promise I will remember especially if you let me kiss you." He said his eyes raking over my body. "Zio-"

[Featured on Wattpad Official Romance's Reading List!] Marzia Castille has always had dreams. When she was 3, she wanted to be a pop star. When she was 5, she was sure there was a career that meant she could build Lego for a living (spoiler alert; there isn't one). When she was 8, she wanted to be an astronaut. Unlike most girls, funnily enough, she never wanted to be a princess. Which kinda sucked, because she was one. Now that she's 17, she's the furthest thing from a princess imaginable. She's just a normal teenager with an annoying arch-enemy, a myriad of homework that she has no plans of completing, and jeans that she wears in place of school trousers (which she'll deny if you ever challenge her on it). Being the Oxford English Dictionary definition of 'not princess' and hiding in her shitty flat in London, is the only thing keeping her from an early grave. Someone out there wants her blood, but no one can quite tell her who, or why. But when a newspaper article hits her right between the eyes, and throws everything into permanent turmoil, she has to cut through her fear, and face the life she left behind. Armed with her best friend Emilio, and a sarcastic attitude that never seems to falter, she's pushed into a constant battle of love, heartbreak, impossible responsibility and determination, that all culminate in the never-ending whirlwind that throws her about. Oh, and let's not forget complete and utter confusion and hunger about 90% of the time too.

| A WATTPAD FEATURED FANTASY NOVEL | "Just because you were ordinary there doesn't mean you have to be anything less than extraordinary here." That's the advice orphan Amira DeLante was given when she found herself caught accidentally in an alternate realm. Still unable to swallow her new reality, she found herself beginning to question her past, present, and future. *** From a geeky childhood to a lonely adulthood, all the 18 year old teenager knew was to keep her head down and complete her education, come what may. After accidentally teleporting herself into the Imperium Realm which was unlike any other fictional world she had read about, she was suddenly expected to keep the origin of her arrival a secret and fit into a crowd she thought she would never get along with. Everything seemed like happiness and sunshine on the outside, but she never expected that buried underneath all that goodwill were rotten secrets which would cause a catastrophe. And when past betrayals come to seek revenge on the injustice done to them, it's the younger generation who has to pay. If it seemed like being in a different realm wasn't a problem enough, Amira finds herself knee deep in a web of lies, unexplainable disasters, actual friends, and more magic than she can handle. It's safe to say that her life was never going to be the same. (Full synopsis inside in "Preface")

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔.... 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒇𝒆𝒘 , 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅...... 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 .... 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉..... 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝑳𝒆𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒆.... 𝑳𝒆𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑹𝑨𝒀𝑨𝑳 , 𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑴𝑨, 𝑷𝑨𝑰𝑵 , 𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑼𝑴𝑨 , 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒑 .... 𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝑳𝒆𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏? 𝑰𝒅𝒌 𝑳𝒆𝒕'𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 :)