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In the midst of a war, the Vema people have recruited children to become military weapons. Alice, at the bottom of her class, has been struggling with sleep lately. She keeps having this dream that wakes her in the middle of the night, and it makes her physically sick. Then, when an Imbra ship randomly attacks her high school, she must meet the enemy head-on—and... help him? Book 1 of the Underdogs Series

Men don't have feelings, they said. And yet... When her mother threatens to disown her, Iridessa starts to second-guess everything she's learned. The young prince she's struck a deal with must die, or her pod will never welcome her back. However, learning her best friend didn't kill the man she'd Indicated ignites a fire under her, and she's determined to do everything she can to save her--but that means saying goodbye to her pod, forever. Torn between duty and emotions, Iridessa must navigate the tumultuous waters growing in her life. Will she continue to fall for this albino prince, or ...

Be betwixt to bequeath ‘twas a trick, not a treat the hands will not stop nor shall they sway no mere halfie shall stand in their way Cassandra: her home is an asylum where all her sanity dies. she hears and sees things that don’t belong inside she taps away, fearful the world will stop-- for if the world quits, saving is something she just cannot. Cass: in the midst of running away from the place she grew up in. No one understands what it’s like to be alone, and even if they wanted to listen, she couldn’t tell them For the world stills as she does. One move could send it all ...

Sirens only mate once... and it's a matter of life and death. Love is a word that means oppression to sirens. But when Iridessa begins falling for the human she's supposed to kill, everything changes. • • • Sirens were created then cast aside by one man, his name a curse in Iridessa's world. He made them ugly, useless, unable to care for themselves. But they adapted. And they conquered. Men are on the menu for Iridessa's pod, those they don't mark for mating with the pearls embedded in their hips. You see, sirens only mate once in their lifetime, and once they choose a mate, they must...

Alice and her friends get swept up in troubles beyond their imagining as a son of the enemy comes to get Alice’s help to find something called a Bijek, Ian hears a bug talking, and Malcom has to find his way out of Wonderland in one piece. Life simply could not get any weirder than this... could it? Books 1-3 in the Underdogs Series

“Fate has a way of changing yer plans, mate.” I never asked fate to change me into a Bleeder. Zombiism is all I knew, but now I’ll be hunted until they can find a way to kill me. If I hadn’t had gone down to that hum-fight, if I didn’t jump in the ring to satisfy my need for unprocessed human flesh, I'd still be accepted in society. I wouldn’t have to hide from the werewolves who can smell life on me, from the vampires who, with one drop of blood, know everything about me. Now here I am, with a gaggle of humans and human-sympathizers, trying to hide my new identity, all while ...

There is a place full of shame and hatred Where people hide their torn faces They cower behind masks and close themselves off And they're told not to come out no matter the scoff No matter the torment, no matter the pain, Taking off your mask will admit that you're vain. Never take off the mask that hides your deepest truths. But what if you did, what would you find beneath the ruins? Someone is following Becca Reed He wants her on the Dark Clan And he says things... Things that don't make sense. Things that are making Becca Reach insanity. But what is insanity In a world full of it?

They were hidden behind a mask. They were hidden behind a name. And now they're hidden by the Face. Tables are turning faster and faster. What was once black and white, Is now made of shades of gray. Banshee is the puppet master now. And who knew one person could embody so much power? Things are happening faster Tables are turning quicker There's a time limit now And the secrets are piling higher than ever. Banshee's good at keeping his secrets, but now it's time to come clean. Because a secret isn't a secret, If no one knows you have one. Everyone has a good side and a bad side. Did you ...

Vanessa is a vampire, plain and simple. She was raised by Dracula as a child, and when she turned sixteen, he changed her into a vampire. He's one of those parents that worries about everything, especially when it comes to his child - adopted child, anyway. Feeling overprotected, Vanessa makes a wish that she had never been turned into a vampire. That wish sends her back in time where she lives in a carnival under the Ring Leader. Vanessa knows there's something off about him, but she can't quite place her finger on what, exactly. All she knows is he wants her dead. Can she escape his ...

The Maskless exists because of one person. Because he wanted to have a voice. Because he was punished and banished. Not because he wanted to, not by his choice. But the Rebellion is alive because of one death, Because one girl had all she could have. Because of blood shed to make a difference, Because her own thoughts were bad. Things haven't changed much in the city, But little things are changing. Everyone noticed Becca Reed's stance Even the highest government has heard. The Maskless are disintegrating But so are the masks that everyone wears. Everyone has a good side and a bad side. Now...

"So, Elites, it's your move, or the next will be checkmate." He's earned his Name. He's taken the Title. But he also betrayed the Unnamed. His new home may be safe, but can he find safety in the midst of a battle? In the beginning of a revolution? At the brink of war? He is now number one, but how much longer can Daniel cheat death? Don't stop running. Never stop running. Especially from the Elite.

DAMIAN'S DEEDS Sometimes the villain of the story isn't really evil - his motives are just wrong. Damian isn't in the right... state of mind to seek revenge on a certain One with powers stronger than him. But, perhaps, if he had help from, let's say, a certain girlfriend, maybe he could return to his former self. Or maybe he'll just dig himself a grave. Dametria and Jackie have wandered off, not sure of what exactly went down between Damian and Cressa-la. And when Damian wordlessly begins to lead them to what he wants, the girls uncover more about themselves than Damian's ever seen. Of ...

One girl lives in an asylum. The other, an orphanage. They are identical, yet have never met. One boy made of metal, the other of myth, the girls have their hands full, even without Jayha's threat. And what is to happen, the moment they meet? Opposing powers colliding, one making time stop-- the other making it complete. Be betwixt to bequeath; 'twas a trick, not a treat. The hands will not stop nor shall they sway-- no mere halfie shall stand in their way. Wanted for a crime they don't recall committing, the two girls fight for their lives through space and time, trying to figure out who ...

The sea is like ink, rippling in the light of the crescent moon overhead. A figure emerges from the depths, slowly walking onto the shore, its gaze locked onto the forest ahead. Oil-black scales cover its warped humanoid body like a wet suit. Five floating islands rest high over the sea. As the water falls away, the scales peel from the humanoid's body and collect onto its back, creating something like scaled dragonfly wings. They drape against its backside, the clothing made of hide fraying into beaded strings at the hem. The figure's tan skin is swollen and purple, its limbs and features ...

Eenralla lived in a Dome, That Dome was controlled by the Government. The Government had a secret. That secret is out now, thanks to Eenralla. But now it doesn't matter... Her brain isn't even hers. Will she ever get it back? Sier knows about the wipe, but she doesn't care. Just as long as she's alive and breathing. But now, she sees the lies behind the truths, and she understands what's happening. She understands, even though her brain activity is supposed to be shut off. Could this be the work of Eenralla Land? It's time to wake up.

Eenralla Land lives in a Dome. That Dome is run by the Government. The Government has a secret. A secret Eenralla gets herself entangled in. It all started when she touched the wall... Eenie's life has been anything but normal, and only gets stranger when she slams her hand against the Dome wall to catch her balance. The rule is broken and her third Strike is coming - until she begins to see flashes of something that isn't supposed to be there. The Government has a secret, but is Eenie ready to uncover it?

Malcom wakes in a strange world of aliens and whimsical, nonsensical creatures. Unable to recall anything, he meets a girl in this strange place, a girl he feels like he knows. Will they ever leave this fantastical place, or will they die knowing nothing of each other and nothing about themselves? Book 3 of the Underdogs Series

Cole has a summer job: investigate and learn all about these talking bugs. But when the man in charge of his little group instructs them to keep secrets from the government, things go sideways. When a government acts like a god, civilians simply become numbers. Book 6 in the Underdogs Series.

One choice could change everything. Cressa-la went into the water of her own volition to save the dolphin... but what if she stayed ashore? A small change in a series of big events may seem insignificant, but it's the tiny differences that could change the outcome of specific things, such as, say, the end of the world. Can Cressa-la save it this time, not knowing about what lies beneath the water's surface, not knowing of the evil force on her tail, or will the earth crumble at the hands of darkness, everything saturated in green illumination? Perhaps.

"Welcome to the Blood Room, where nobody has ever been found. And a warning, my dear: don't struggle; it'll only make time drag." Comfortable. Privileged. Happy. Three things I no longer understand; three things I can no longer fathom. Chaos and mayhem overwhelm this room as we are used as guinea pigs for a mass experiment. An experiment that involves mass murder. We've been locked in this room for, some of us, two years. For me, it's hardly been a week. And yet, I can already feel time itself dragging my body down into the dirt. Comfortable. Privileged. Happy. Three things I have when they...