Nanowrimo2014 Stories

Four Members known as the Folk Legends Guild is all it takes to stop those monstrous villains that lurk inside of fairy tales. It is their mission to defeat the bad guys and save the good ones so they can have their happy ending. Of course, doing this job is harder than it looks. Linda Kemsley soon finds that out when she joins the guild as the fifth member, and her past mistakes that keep mysteriously crawling back into her life aren't doing her any good favors either. Will Linda be able to prove herself to Folk Legends, or will her precedent slip ups ruin the last chance that she has?

❝ She was soft-hued; muted in color. Like peaches 'n' cream. Or pastel macarons- tough exterior, shell-like; soft interior, cream-like. . . . Delicate and collapsible. ❞ - T. D. † English Literature student, Tristan Delacroix never thought of himself as a poet; merely an observer. A linguaphile who captured moments of deceptive insignificance on his typewriter. Street muralist, Faye Hughes never thought of herself as a bohemian landscapist; merely a girl who liked colors and mixing her own paints. A pastelist who smeared moments of juxtaposing emotions on Philly's walls. And on one fateful starry night, the word-loving observer met the bohemian landscapist... Copyright © 2014 Madhu

I couldn't answer him, and I could tell that he knew what he was doing. Emmett already had me so far under, making me believe that I had control over what has occurred these past few months. He had his hold on me, and he was only letting us sink into deeper waters. "I think you know how I feel, Grace." He told me, forcing his eyes on mine, making it impossible for me to respond. "I love you." His light, clear blue eyes were all I could see, reminding me of the lake, the sky, and of him, all at the same time. And as I looked into those blue irises, and whispered back my response as he brought his mouth closer to mine, I found that for the first time, I was alright with drowning, as long as it was Emmett pulling me under.

This is my entry for National Novel Writing Month 2014. I'll be posting chapters as they get done. Thalia Clarkson is not an actress. She doesn't even think she can act. So why is it that she's the understudy for the female lead in the school play this year? She is in love with the male lead. No pressure, right?

Aspen is prepared to die. Today, tomorrow, next week. Any day, any time. Cancer is her fated path out of this world. It's the reason she has very little clothes, no friends and barely a relationship with her parents. It's her way of leaving the people she wants to love, unphased by her upcoming absence. But being placed in an Wood Shop class filled with only boys complicate things when they grow attach to her and show her infinitive ways of living.

When seventeen year old Acacia Winters is involved in a car accident, her entire world is flipped around forever. With the majority of her brain damaged, Acacia's only chance to fit in is barely in her grasp. Can she retrace her steps and become as normal as she was before all over again, or will her brain not allow her to be anymore more than a walking zombie?

My nanowrimo 2014 attempt. a story about a girl who learns her strength and the value of a true friend. New parts will be posted as completed.

After so long has passed, finally the reincarnation of Atlantis's Queen has been identified. Now they just have to convince her to come home and help rebuild what used to be her homeland in a past life.

Problem. Trial. Betrayal. Lies. Ember's life was as boring as a book that have the most common plot ever. Same scenarios. Same kinds of characters. Just different names. But a sudden plot twist came. For Ember, her life's plot twist was just beginning to unfold. Her family was ordinary. Everything was just moving with the flow. Nothing too exciting. Nothing too dramatic. It was just neutral. But all of it changed when her father died. Problems started arising everywhere. She thinks everything's messed up. But a lot more things are just about to start mess up. Her mother running away with a man she had never seen. Her sister breaking down. Her failing grades. And her best friend liking the very same boy she likes.

Jennifer Fay's life has always been a glass. Clearcut with only a few smudges but nothing to ruin it's perfection. She has it all.A loving family, the greatest bestfriend, a potential boyfriend that has his eyes on her and good grades. What she doesn't have is the Chief Editor position on her school's Yearbook staff. Suddenly theres a certain curly brown hair and green eyes at her school and he's taken an interest in the same position. The fact that he's sweet and friendly charms the yearbook committee and the school. Jennifer tries to focus on beating him at his own games but while he's out there being Mr.Perfect, cracks form in Jennifer's life. She has to deal with change and make numerous attempts to help others when it almost feels hopeless. In this heartbreaking yet adventurous tale, Jennifer tries to mend her glass before it shatters.

[ NaNoWriMo 2014 ] Sanrad Creek, a small town at the edge of the world, would've been normal if it wasn't for Myka Loren. Some call her an angel, others call her a witch; she doesn't know what she is. What she does know is that she must help - otherwise, the unspeakable would occur. Myka, 22, has a gift like no other. She can converse with the dead. If that's not all, it is her destiny to help those who are chained to the Earth. Now, instead of it's beautiful scenery and breath-taking seasons, Sanrad Creek is known for the whispers that linger: the ghost whispers. [ copyright 2014+ Ash K. ] This book and all chapters, including prologues and epilogues, settings, peoples, places are under the copyright act. [ Highest Achievement ] #135 in Paranormal (4th Nov. 14) #115 in Mystery/Thriller (5th Nov. 14)

Staring at him, with his dark caramel skin that seem to cover iron by the way his body was rippling with muscle. With each swing of the hammer he held, the muscles in his arms and chest just tightened up showcasing the strength he possesses. I was aware of a constant buzzing in my ear which I realized was the phone, Cleo was still talking to me on. Not being able to stray my eyes from the Greek God on the roof I whispered to Cleo. “There is a hot guy on the roof.” “I thought we were talking about your sister? Where does a hot guy fit into this?” asked Cleo. “Seriously, your ability to switch from one topic to the next quickly astonishes me!” “I’m not talking about my stupid sister; there is a smoking hot man on the roof right now!” I hissed at Cleo, seriously how could she not understand what I’m saying. “What man? There’s a man on your roof! Why are you still talking to me? Hang up the phone and call the police dammit. You know what, you’re obviously in shock I’m going to call them for you.” “Wait what, Cleo no! You don’t undertan……” click, Cleo was already hung up the phone. I looked at the phone hoping that that did not just happen. But the dial tone coming from the phone confirmed that it did happen. ____________________________________________________________ Trinity is a woman who has escaped the harsh realities of her life in a book. Now she is obsessed with books (which is not a bad thing), and her whole life is passing her by until a situation forces her to see the world in a new light. Read how Trinity fights her demons and finds true love too.

Watch as wattpad user seraphine_soul attempts to partake in National Novel Writing Month!!

With a war and an orcish horde looming over the Realm of Faen, Arianna's not keen to stay and watch it fall. One last job that sees anyone die for the right price, and she's gone. Her reputation for her swords brings her to the attention of Lord Sadron Aldaos--and the price tag fit for a king on the life of Lady Yara Rololinde. It seems straightforward: One last job, one last life, get paid, get out. But bitter house rivalries lay hidden behind the perfect faces of Faen's politicians, and Arianna soon finds herself caught in a game of revenge spanning the years, where the wrong information can get the wrong people killed. 'One last job' has never been so complicated.

When a fifteen year old teenager by the name of John Adams tries to commit suicide, he starts discovering that he is no ordinary person. He is part of the secret society called "Outsiders", people with supernatural powers. But as the Outsiders start being noticed by the world, the Government decides that it is time to get rid of all those Outsiders that pose threat to everyone. As he discovers his powers, the war with the Government rages. As a corporation of the Government rises against the Outsiders, the Corporeal Hybrids, the Government's corporation, chases the Outsiders. The war between Outsiders and Corporeal Hybrids starts. If you could give me a feedback on this, it'd be greatly appreciated!