Genre Fantasy. Page - 156
Coree had given up on wishes after years of blowing out birthday candles and wasting coins in fountains. But one night she wishes on a star and it falls from the sky. She had wished for love and now she has him a boy with eyes like smoke and smile thats alluring like his voice. But thats not all, he is so much more. His secret is safe with her but her own safety becomes at risk when those from his unbelieveable past come after him.
Law was captivated by her beauty, Kiara was undone by his old fashioned good looks.
Lawrence was dead (or technically undead), Kiara was full of life and love (when she let down her walls).
Law had fallen in love with her when he had seen her weeping over an empty coffin in a deserted cemetary. Kiara had loved Law from the moment he had used his devestatsing accent on her.
Two loves, two worlds, two species.
Can they make it work, or will their differences, and their people, come between them?
living with a psycho mom . who happened to have adopted her , and who always has alll the attraction of men at her fingertips, janes adopted mother says things she hadnt meant forcing jane t run away from home.............
will she ever find love , or would she find out that thiers more to her life than she had thought there was.
Sweat ran down my face as I ran, as fast as I could away to anywhere. I had nowhere to go. And in this cruel and technologically invasive world, they would find me within the week and I would be dead. Tortured first for defying them and then killed in a creative way while the assailants most likely smiled with the sharp teeth similar to a Char'pointed smile.
I was still a child, but they had forced me to grow up faster, till I felt as though I had aged ten years.
Just a pawn in this twisted game of fate that was controlled by the government. A pawn who was soon to be captured by the other team.
Think of all the things you have in your life. Food, a home, water, clothes, ext. Now imagine them suddenly ripped away from you and your whole world instantly crumbles apart. That's how little 8 year old Caroline Mathews felt when she was tossed into the streets of New York City. The reason? She doesn't know, but thinks it is because of her powers. Now she has to not only take care of herself, but her little sister as well. But her journey is only just beginning.