Ciel lives in a country where experimental military weapons,named Terras, have gone rogue and roam the streets in the darkness threatening civilian lives. She struggles to continue her routine of a reclusive life but the 17 year old finds herself the target of multiple Terra attacks. As Ciel begins to accept her bad luck the new kid Kyle steps in and becomes her guardian. However things aren't as black and white as they seem and it turns out that the Terras are a lot closer to Ciel than she ever realised. (Previously called What are you scared of)

I thought I was already in hell. Turns out I’m only at its gates. My name is Layla Aberforth. I am 15 years old. And my father is Hades. Fifteen years ago, my father decided to take a little stroll on earth. He met my mother, got her nice and knocked up, and then left her to raise devil spawn all on her own. Now, the demons of the pit are threatening to break free from the chains that have bound them for millennia. Dark forces are pressing on Hell’s gates, fighting their way out of their prisons and into the world above. There is only one way for both worlds to survive: I have to become a warrior.

This is just a short story about an old man who writes a letter about his neighbour to the editor of the town newspaper. The old man is facinated by the entertainment his neighbour puts on for him everyday, but there's more to the man's neighbour than meets the eye.

Vanessa Laine is a college student and aspiring musician. She's got the look and she's got the voice. The only thing that's stopping her is her stage fright...and an opportunity. But opportunity knocks when pop-punk band, The Velocity, holds auditions for a new lead singer at the restaurant that Vanessa works at. Getting in was the easy part. Surviving as the only girl in the band is the hard part. Can she do it?

Bitter sun leaks through the dirty stained windows, grazing gritty floor. Illuminating the room, vanquishing any darkness. Somewhere beyond the rickety cabin cries a woman in the distance. Sobs of anguish and fear melts in the air and finds it's way into the room where Helen lays. She feels the womans vile, it attacks her skin in sharp pricks. Smoldering heat mixes with the scent of blood from their last victims and coats her in thick preparation of sweat. She inhales, exhales, and opens her eyes to the bitter gray day.

It's Hailee Windor's 18th birthday. Part of a shooting, she dies on the evening of one of the biggest days of her life thus far. What she doesn't know when she wishes for one more chance to tell her best friend, Brent, that she loves him, is that she will have to wake up tomorrow. And it will be June 6th once again. And so will the next day. And the next day. And every single day after that. She loves Brent. But when Alex comes along, it all changes. Will her best friend win the battle for her heart, or will this handsome stranger steal victory from him? What would you do if you had one more day? Would you laugh louder, play longer, love deeper? Would you regret anything you did? Chose the last thing you say to someone wisely. Because you never know when it will truly be the last word. The day you die is one you never remember. But what if you were forced to never forget? Forced to have to relive every second of it for the rest of your life? Hailee made a wish that forced that burden on her, but could she be choosing her own self destruction by not saying three simple words? Her story is truly one you will never forget...