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Bridgette Haywood's plans for her final summer break as a high school student were nothing out of the ordinary - hit the surf, get a head start on senior year, and have a serious Disney marathon. But when her childhood best friend, Taylor Mallee, decides to make an unexpected - and somewhat unwanted - reappearance in her life, her summer turns into something else entirely. Dramatic and chaotic as always - he promises the adventure of a lifetime. Of course, there will be sass, sarcasm, and a fierce sporting rivalry. But will there be sparks? Or will they only end up burnt by the flames? First book in The Summer Diaries series. Copyright Emily Gallimore (2016) Updates: Currently on haiatus Warning: contains occasional coarse language, sexual references and a snarky but somewhat swoon-worthy boy-next-door PG 13

Concluded•✓ He doesn't know how he ends up in the forest that night, how he ends up in a natural coffin of thorns and roots. He doesn't remember much, or even anything, about his life before rising. He just knows of the soothing voice guiding him to the other side of the river, where a light awaits him- a light amidst the endless night. All rights reserved © Nita, collaterals- 2020 (short-story)

Life for Aaron Troy has been a version of normal until 'her'. With her short messy hair and wild spirit, she comes out of the blue on a clear night in the middle of a train journey and makes him dive into the sea of uncertainities and chaos, something he has never known before. Wild, free and young. She is Cara Evelyn.

Periculum (n.): danger; risk "Calm down," said the shorter one slowly. "We're not here to hurt you." I realized that I had been staring at them intensely while still holding the bat. "Why are you here?" I asked while lowering the bat. "We are here to take you somewhere," He said as if it weren't creepy. "What makes you think I would go with you?" I asked. "I don't even know you." "Well, I'm Jason, and this is Caleb," He said pointing to him and his taller companion. "and we are here because you have been chosen to join the Aliquis" "The what?" I asked. Lying in her room one night, bored brainiac, Remy Straters accepts a life she would have never saw coming. One filled with new people, rules, and lots of adrenaline. With the help of a secret society, she soon realizes that breaking the law beats being a good girl any day. On Hold.

Seven years ago, the deadly disease Markling ripped through the land. Kella survived, but with a rare power that outcasts her. Considered a danger, Kella and her sister are forced unto the streets. Kella's life degrades even more when her little sister is murdered in cold blood. Desperate and thristy for revenge, Kella takes up an offer to join the Marked Rebellion, a safe place for her set on creating a world she would want her sister to live in. But the Marked Rebellion is also the best path to revenge. After three months of training, Kella is stronger than ever. But she has also attracted the unwanted attention of the Rebellion's mysterious leader. Cast into a world of lies, deception, and betrayal, Kella soon finds that not everything is as it seems-not even herself.

Samantha Andrews is a pretty normal sixteen year old girl, although maybe a bit weird. When she moved from Axileton's local school to Eastwood Academy a few weeks ago she hadn't been to sure what to expect. She makes friends with her roommate, Rebecca Maze and is content to leave her list of friends at that. But she meets some new people anyways, some good and some bad but new all the same. She also starts to get an uneasy feeling about the academy and the people in it. Is she just imagining things or is there really something else going on? Sam is determined to find out but will she find that some secrets are better left well... secret? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is really just for a little fun, but I hope you enjoy it. 😊✨

"Are you scared of your fate?" A voice sounded from the darkness. With only the clothes on her back and the horse on which she rides, Laureline is on the run from the Duchess, who rules from behind the throne. After her home is burned to the ground and her adoptive mother murdered, she is forced to fight back, and join the rebellion.

❝ sometimes, all it takes is the smallest of pieces to create the biggest of masterpieces. ❞ - ♡ a made up constellation. - ♡ a short story - warning: oldest story I've written --- All Rights Reserved 2014. Written by Sammy

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The life of a thief isn't for the faint of heart. Jade Briar has become accustomed to this way of life; always on the run, always hiding. She has gotten used to seeing her bounty on city walls and hearing her name cursed by angry voices in the dead of night. Everything was fine... Until she got caught. After five years of thievery, Jade expects to be killed. Instead, the King gives her a tempting offer: her help, for her freedom. All she must do is complete a seemingly simple mission in the city built on revenge. Failure, will mean execution. But things get a lot more complicated when a ghost from her past shows up. *QUILL AWARDS 2017 WINNER- Fantasy* *SHADOW AWARDS WINNER - Fantasy* *Fox Awards 2017 WINNER - Fantasy* *Raven Awards HONORABLE MENTION - Fantasy* Cover by me (Please note that I am not currently updating this book. I might revisit it in the future, but for now I won't be working on it.)

In a breathtaking world where mages and enchantresses walk the earth, Flare, a young fire mage, lives peacefully in the nation of Sarbor Akuot where many mages make their home. But when Flare's twin brother dies suddenly, she must travel all four corners of the earth to find one of the last living necromancers who can bring him back. A tale of love, adventure, and self discovery, we see the world through Flare's upturned eyes as she meets people from all walks of life, visits unique and formidable towns, and encounters danger and beauty beyond belief. {Book #1 in the Flare trilogy} Copyright © 2016 Cover by @ellechanel

Not every tattoo tells of a party or drunken night, but not every tattoo tells a happy story either. Most of these tattoos are nowhere near regretting. Each story is told through writing on his skin. Each tattoo like a delicate painting told an analogy, a poem, or a story. On his neck was a story, his fingers, his arms, his hands, and his chest was covered in story after story. And that's why this book was created. It was created to tell their unspoken stories and his memories. Each segment a memory of his forgotten life added to the confusion of the after life and the voices inside his head.

she waned and waxed like light filtering through a window, chained to nothing but a fate of drifting. he, boy of tragedy and curses, could only grasp for her warmth. he floated on the waves of fate -- still no home in sight. she the goddess and he the loathed; what a beautiful calamity that made.

poetry by a painter who now paints her art in words "we tread too loudly, too violently on our earth. we smear our dark, ugly night all over the canvas and call it art." #80 in poetry [12/22/16] | © 2016 lookforthatlight

Concluded•✓ In which a young princess cries blood in the sake of the prince who always gets her heart broken with his ink-stained fingers. All rights reserved © Nita, collaterals- 2019 (short-story) |previously: draw me like one of your french girls|

As the rising population goes beyond control, countries begin fighting over the scrap of resources left, and nobody can deny that it's the high time to take drastic measures. So inhumane policies begin to rise, and the government comes up with what they call, "The Shearing". Its rule is simple. Once a person commits a crime, his entire family bloodline shall be hunted down and killed no matter how big, how sparse, and how difficult it is to track every individual that's biologically related to the criminal. Byrne Holland turns desperate. Since the Holland family name has earned its place in the country's Kill Queue, Byrne's life suddenly hangs at the edge of a knife. From being a cashier lady, Byrne has to take a steep turn and change her whole identity; has to adapt to criminals' ways, and has to be with the criminals and other wanted, for it is the only way left to keep herself alive, while she and the wanted Oliver plots out a plan to save her sister. But would Byrne and Oliver be able to save her sister in time now that everyone is hunting them down?

She loved the attention when she was a singer. She loved the pain when she was a fighter. She loved the books when she was a nerd. Singing with her school's golden boy and possibly fighting him underground is bad enough. But him finding out who she really is, is even worse. But it doesn't end there. What if her demons come back to haunt her? What if her torturer comes back to torture her? ____________ "She can't fool me. I know that they're the same people. Judging by their name, same kissable lips..." -Tie ____________ Highest Rank: #283 in teen fiction - January 10, 2017 #1 in Projectbadassgirl

"Congratulations, Rachael Hills," Mark says, with an uncanny - almost evil - grin on his face, "You have just successfully died." ********** 16 year old Rachael Hills, a regular B-grade high school-er is met with a tragic accident on the eve of 2nd November at exactly 13 minutes and 9 seconds past eight. That's it, right? Now it's nothing but funeral arrangements, and strangers pretending to sigh over her 'sad loss'. But it's not quite over yet for Rachael. She wakes up in an alternate realm, the Elysium - the closest to heaven one can get. The most gorgeous utopia of dreams-come-true where she can spend eternity in. Literally. Oh, but that's not it either. Rachael is a Recruit, and she must be trained for a war to come. A war against humans. Immortality, is after all, a fate worse than death. // Highest Ranking - #6 in Science Fiction (15/02/2017) // // updates: CURRENTLY ON HOLD//

Concluded•✓ mellifluous /mɛˈlɪflʊəs/ (adj.) sweet sounding. 「Serendipity was the moment in which we exchanged deep glances and I saw my whole future in the verge of ending it.」 Highest Ranking- #564 in Poetry- 11/03/20 All rights reserved © Nita, collaterals- 2018/2021 (poetry)

you're not a part of ichor; you're a m o n s t e r. [#145 in Poetry 1.2.17]