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A girl has lost everything she was uses to. She now has to find a way to show the ones that want her to give up her powers to her younger brother before her eighteenth birthday. There is one porblem with that. She has to fight off a family that wants what she has to protect. She has to believe her friends can help her and figure away to honor the old traditions.

A tale about the dark underside of the monastery- the ancient secret of the holiest place; the secret that would cripple the good work of the church.

A girl is running from her past and everything that wants to use her. She has to free the ones she loves and is close to. There is one problem with that though. She is different and everyone wants her.

A series of catastrophic events- a phenomenon most widely knows as The Fall -has left the world in ruin. After six years, locations have sprung up to do their best to bring order and authority back into society; Riverhollow, Gleamwood, Wolfsbane and Wildecrest. Outside the walls of these small civilisations lies the broken cities, the remains of the world lost, where savages reside.

A girl alone, Married to none, but in this time she should be. Danger surrounds her. Consumes her; Will it become her very being? Forced to fight in a war, she has no means being in. Left alone to fight or die what will happen to her? Who, in the end of it all will save her?

This book is about two close friends letting one certain boy come between them causing lots of drama..It also talks about surviving all the relationship drama

When I understood, that I’m social network addict, I decided to conduct experiment on myself. I decided not to log in my social network account for 30 days. Yes, there’s life outside your social network account. Hope you’ll like my book. It’s like a diary.

Game kills (GKs) are one thing, life kills (LKs) however is something totally new to teams Lead Quartz and Dark Dolly when enemy paintballs start eating away at them in the annual paintball super bowl “Blasted Stripes!”

Joey sat in his room hearing his mother and father fighting once more. The pounds on the wall felt like they were to his gut instead of at his parents. They always fought. It just got worse since his brother died. Joey was worse off now. He felt unloved and useless. Aron had always old him that grils are not like mom they are more like a rose. He said they love strong men ones who never cried. SO Joey knew this was only gunna make him stronger. just then she came through his window her hair was