The story takes place on the planet Gj 15 A c, where half of the planet is filled with demons, while the other is filled with angels. The demons and angels are both sworn enemies. People are born on earth, and depending on how they act and if they're gay or not they'll either be a demon or angel. If you're gay, you'll be a demon. If not, you're an angel. Once you die on earth, you are reborn on Gj 15 A c as a demon or angel and live that way for all eternity. Demons are mistreated, while angels are treated like royalty. Zori is a demon because he is gay and was a trouble maker on earth. He didn't learn his lesson when he was reborn as a demon, because he continued to make trouble. He would constantly mess with the angels and breaking the rules. He'd always go on the angels side. While a completely different boy, Kox, was the exact opposite. He was sweet and smart, kind of nerdy even, and he was nice with people. One day, Zori and his best friend Nova decide to cross the border again and mess with some angels, and they come across Kox. Usually an angel would immediately report them, but not Kox. Maybe he isn't so much of an angel as we think he is?
warning there will be slurs that might be hurtful to anyone who is apart of the lgbtq community, and things like alcohol and drugs will be mentioned so pls be aware!! if you are not comfy with that I'd suggest not reading, ty
After an apocalyptic event that thrusts the world into a new ice age, Calestia - a 17-year-old girl with a strong will - must learn to survive on a land infested with gangs, guns, and distrust.
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Nobody knows what day it is anymore. Nobody knows the month, the day of the week...and the only way to tell time is by the slight change in the color of the sky from grey to black every twenty-four hours. If a day even is twenty-four hours anymore. The planet is dead. The people are dead. Snow falls down upon piles of bodies like the ash of a volcanic eruption. Except, the snow doesn't stop. It never does. It continues to fall and fall until you wonder if it is even possible for another flake to come down and land silently in your hair. But it does. They do. There are few survivors of what the remaining have started to call the end of the world. The Apocalypse. Few who are still brave or scared of death enough to face the torture that is living. I am one of those survivors.
Book One of the Snow Series
Highest ranking: #3 in Sci-Fi
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