The twelve zodiacs go to the same summer camp resulting in a lot of fun but also a lot of shit goes down

Thirteen constellations. Twelve kingdoms. One unforgivable incident. The zodiacs have been kicked out of their kingdoms, and now they're trying to re-create their broken friendship. One unlikely hero decides to unite the zodiacs once again while trying to escape her most recent trauma, and a past with pieces missing from her memory. But what the zodiacs don't realize, is that they have bigger enemies than each other and their strained friendship. Aries is in a coma. Taurus blames herself for what happened. Gemini is depressed. Cancer's dog died. Leo wants her best friend back. Virgo regrets what happened. Libra wants thing to go back to the way they were. Scorpio became more distant than ever. Sagittarius is lonely. Capricorn is heartbroken. Aquarius avoids everyone. Pisces gets ignored by everyone. Gem wants to find her long lost brother, but she also wants to find out what really happened to her best friend who died.

UNDER EDITING: since I didn't know how to write 6 years ago Highest ranking #1 in various categories. Too many to count Started July 10, 2016

** heavy editing in progress** The 12 zodiacs were sent to earth as babies. Now they're all 17 and living in one big mansion. What could possibly go wrong, other than the fact that the zodiacs are all crazy and there's people who want to kidnap them? (Started December 2015) (Completed October 2016) (Editing still in progress)

Book 2 in the trials series The zodiacs are brought back to their original countries where they have to compete to get their kingdoms back. The problem? Some of their opponents will do anything to beat them After competing in a series of trials, everyone has to fight in the Final Trial to decide the winners. But the Final Trial doesn't exactly go as planned...

CURRENTLY ON HOLD- 04.22.20 *cover by @atolla* **Every chapter is based on the other, so if you only look for your sign's name, good luck fully understanding the story!** A word is worth so much more when you mean what you say. For instance, "need." Necesities are not wants but requirements. To be desperate of. To be necessary of because it's extremely important. "Love." It's more than an endearment. When words can't describe the fondness of a thing or person. Being able to overlook the bad with good. Maybe even willing to fight for. To die for. "Ours." Used to refer to a thing belonging or associated with one. Not necessarily being possessive, but more of a reference to both sides knowing who or what they belong to. "You left everything behind," she says. "Everything." "Everything is standing right in front of me," he replied, pulling her hair back behind her ear. "You know what I mean," she says, trying to keep a frown on her face. He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm fine with starting over, y'know? It'll be worth it." "But you had so much," she reminded him. "And I still do." She sighed now. "Are you sure this is what you really want? Everything you owned-" "Is gone, I know," he interrupted. "I'm fine with that though." He held her hand and squeezed it. "Nothing will be mine anymore. It'll be ours." "Ours? But we have nothing." "I'm willing to start over if you are. If we're starting over I want to share everything with you. Everything." He looks at the distance over the horizon now. "And it'll be ours." She still remained to say nothing as she also looked over the horizon. He took a deep breath at the awkward silence. "Yeah," she finally says, eyes still focused over the horizon. "Ours."