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The Sea is calling... Will she answer it? When Catherine was eight years old she believes she almost drowned. But, that is not really what happened. Catherine was abducted by Caspian, the future King of the Kelpie Colony. However, he was sabotaged and his coming of age ceremony was interrupted, meaning he lost his mate. Twelve years later, he has found her at last, both of them fully grown and completely drawn to one another. But, before he can claim her, she is lost to him again, whisked away inland by another who has his own intentions towards her, and he will cross almost any boundary to get what he wants.

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There is a realm that exists in which amity and harmony is only found if both light and darkness sustain a balance. Light cannot exist without darkness. And there is no darkness without the presence of light. It remained that way for a long time, each depending on the other. Until one day... The knot of affinity was untied, the scale of symmetry disrupted and the Darks conspired an audacious move, in all of history, they dared to be the first who violated the law, or as is assumed. Yet it was the fluttering, dim light of... faithfulness and hope. For in the midst of all loss and misery, are lives that, though young, certainly have the treasure of strength buried within. Here is where the five Lightling siblings enter the stage, each with roles in a play they can't abandon, entrusted to preform in a high-stake action performance with the ending indefinite. Their life never quieted down from then, for there were plenty of secrets hidden and plenty of secrets to be found. The stage isn't full yet, for it has promised the Troys their part as well. The Troys follow a similar story, except while being in triumph for having escaped their imprisoning orphanage, that euphoria was short-lived as the three siblings get shoved into the sewer of their wickedest nightmares. None has asked to be apart of this theatrics where life and death is on the line, how long can they keep dodging death as it hurtles its way at them through life-threatening situations? With each decision made, a battle is drawn closer, a campaign that, with the outcome unknown, is the thin line between victory, freedom and the ruin of their realm. The battle where opposing forces that rely on each other, clash, in fight for justice, in fight for freedom. Can the balance be returned once again?

He gave me a long stare as if deciphering a puzzle. And then shook his head and walked pass me in the direction I was originally going in. I turned and quietly watched as he disappered around the corner of the hall; leaving me alone in the hallway. And in that one moment I realized that he's not as bad as the boy I had passed by in the hall for the past year. And that behind that cold face there might just be a warm heart. *** Meet Melody Reynolds. The girl who people remember in time of need only. The friend who is almost always forgotten but is always there in the background. The person who knows everyone but who is known by very few. Meet Adam Sinclair. The boy in the back with the bruises. The classmate every student seems to stay clear off. And the only person who can help Melody save her family and more importantly herself.

They told me if I ever used magic, I'd die. What they didn't tell me... is that it would bind me to the man sent to kill me. Killian Voss is cold, deadly, and untouchable - a mage hunter cursed to destroy anything with power. Until me. My magic was supposed to kill him. Instead, it marked him. Now we're soul-bound - cursed to feel what the other feels, to share magic, pain... and something else I can't name. He hates me. I should hate him. But the more we run, the more I wonder if we're meant to burn together. I wasn't born a monster. But I think I'm becoming one.