Burnt Stories

When Madison Mooney encounters an attack with acid, she almost dies. But as she gets given a second chance in life, everything comes crumbling down. Until she meets a boy named Zac, who shows her the true meaning of living.

They told me there a had been a fire. Lots of people didn't make it. I don't remember much. The doctor said that it was normal. I do remember a little. I remember the flames, that hungrily licked at every substance they could consume. My class had been trapped in the dead end of the science labs. Second floor up. Nearly everyone was in hysterics. The flames were only getting closer. Students were crying. There were faint yells and screams, coming from the distant classrooms. The teacher had grabbed the fire extinguisher. It wasn't doing much. Another few seconds past, the teacher used the red bottle of gas and began smashing the windows, or at least attempting to... Then we must have jumped, some of us must have... But not everyone made it. That's what they keep telling me. But not everyone made it. My friend Gracie died. Along with sixty seven other teachers and pupils. Everyone changed after the fire. Including Damien Thornton...

A person's house, wife and daughter burns to ashes. Them and their remaining daughters are left with almost nothing. They find a cheap, beautiful and large house located in Achlys' Cove. After a little convincing the family decides to move there. What could possibly go wrong? **This story was written so the protagonist can be whoever you want, everything is possible, right?**

(a Love Games novel) Going around the grade eleven and twelve boys is a list. The aim: complete the list with the same girl and win bragging rights. When Savannah's best friend, Alex, decides he wants her to be his partner, the two discover what it really means to be best-friends and who to trust when it comes to love.

He's a badass. She's a goodie two-shoes. He's a player. She's never had her first kiss. He's Dean Carter. She's Hannah Mitchell.

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Ivy Atwell preffered National georaphics magazines over barbie, documentaries over disney, and the memory of tribes over friends. Now at seventeen, no one seems to understand her strange antics and awkward ways, and she decides to go to Mexico where her dreams of researching historical tribes lay. In hopes to save up money for her expidition, Ivy pushes past her fear of people and gets a job as a blind womans assistant, where she meets Aiden, the one person who seems capable of pulling from her world of sheltered knowledge and branching out to the unknown. Forced to go through his life with nothing but stares of pity and disgust, Aiden hides behind the idea that humanity is doomed. After his accident, nothing had ever been the same, especially his face but when Ivy comes into his life like an unsure whirlind, he cant help but wonder if she too can look past what the fire had turned him into. Together they struggle past their lonely worlds and discover a facinating bond, secrets best left hidden, insicurities made to brake, and what to say to a cukoo bird at midnight.

her touch left marks darker than the ones on her own skin.

Nicholas Drake used to be a normal kid living a normal life in a normal world. If you consider living in the magical realm of Altaria normal. And Altaria isn't the only magical thing. So are its inhabitants. So is Nicholas. Suddenly, Nicholas's life is shaken when he and his grandfather are attacked, their house burnt down, only with the news that, ''He is back.'' Together, with his new friends Elizabeth, they must embark on a quest to save Altaria from Zirkon, a dark power that should have been destroyed fifteen years ago. A quest of good, evil, magic, and monsters. A quest to end the Age of Darkness.

Yami Was Transfered To Rintis Island For A Reason and She Lived Alone And She Has Her Own Powers"The Power Of Fire"She Could Control Fire And When she Going to Class She Is a Lonely Girl and She Has Her Own Little Secret...

"1936, the month I cannot remember, much less the day. Does that matter though? It all went by so slow, so terrifyingly slow but fast enough that I forgot what freedom felt like. How did I remember the year you ask? Hell, I'll never forget it even if I tried. I carried it with me everywhere, forgetting my real name all I knew was being that number one thousand nine hundred and thirty six. Prisoner 1936, the same year Hell rose like God and Satan laughed as we cried." A prequel to "A Duck And Her Bread" which shows the back-story of James the bread. DISCLAIMER: This story may or may not have a lot of feeling and is not essentially comedic. The actions taken place in the book have the same emotional effect but are described more light as to not be so gruesome. Please do not be offended. If you are - stop reading as this is not for you and you should not continue. If you do continue - you are at your own fault hath you continue to offend yourself.

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