part 1 in the secret species saga.Kara spent her life wanting a family that loved her, would protect her, but instead she was born to a family that raised their fists more than their voices. One night when it becomes too much, she decides to go towards the cliff near her house, wanting the sweet silence of death, only to be stopped by a dark god offering everything she ever wanted, but nothing is ever as it seems.…
Chanella Foreska was born on an ordinary day, in an ordinary town. She didn't grow up in a rough neighbourhood, nor did she have terrible parents. So, what turned Chanella Foreska into a criminal? The well-known vigilante 'local cleaner' none the less. You can joke and say it's her revenge on the world for allowing her parents to name her Chanella, or for it allowing her to get a drunken tattoo at the sweet age of sixteen saying "never regret the little things". Follow Chanella as she struggles to keep up appearances, keeping her secret identity from her family and friends while keeping her real identity from the police trying to find her. With a man becoming obsessed with her alter ego and a family members name on her hit list, what will Chanella do?…
Not edited, this is a draft of a book i want to publish later in life. enjoy---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------A young girl named Melinda grace, had it hard growing up. A neglectful and violent father, a bad relationship with her mother, and then throw in some fucked up situations along the way. Find out how she survives to reach 18 when no one thought she would, not even herself. Will she make it as an adult? Or will her life come crashing down around her? I can honestly say i hope she makes it. True story, names have been changed. Do not copy, all this is my own work.------if you want this story to be published please like, and ill post-----…
Voices, its all she could hear. Young, old, female, male, kind, nasty, she heard them all. But one voice always stood out to her more, HIS voice. Lucien's voice. She doesn't remember when she first started hearing them, maybe it was when she started seeing them, maybe when she stopped listening to her psychologist, or maybe it was when she died. But what scared her wasn't the voices that belonged to the dead people, she could see, no. She was fine with them, it was one voice that she heard that didn't have a face or body, a voice not from outside but within her, a voice she only meet once, when she died and was stuck in the in between for three days. Luciens voice, or as others would like to say, the voice in her head. She knew he was real, he wasnt just a voice in her head, like how the ghosts weren't just figments of her imagination due to the loss of friends after her dying. She wasn't insane like they thought, and she was going to prove it. some befriend their demons, but she won't…
Once apon a time, there was a little girl. She lived in a big house on the top of a hill, over looking the town. Her town. She lived alone for her parents died when she was small but she never let that bring her down. The towns people loved the little girl. But, she isnt a little girl anymore and she has a secret. A secret she'd kill to protect. What could be so important for her to kill almost everyone she has ever known just so they didnt find out what shes hiding. And what happens when the the person she loves the most knows more than they're leading on.. read and find out.…
have you ever had a feeling, that feeling of being empty inside. when you don't tell anyone and hope it gose away, what do you do when it comes back and it stays. i write things that flow through my head at the time, random words come together. i was told it's good but sad by many so here it is for all to read. these are from my bad, sad, angry, and fed up moods. please read and comment if you like and if you have some of your own poetry inbox me and ill write it up or read what you've got if you think it's a once off. if you don't like sad stuff probley wouldn't advise you to read this. <3…