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Alyssa has a reputation to die for. She also has the money, the house, the boyfriends, the grades, the everything. All that changes when her parents go away for a couple weeks and they leave hot, young police recruit Ledger with Alyssa. This blond hottie is not what he seems, and Alyssa soon finds herself falling for him. But even sooner, she gets in a predicament with hot Goth vampire fake Heath Grabation. Heath is not what he seems either, and he gets mixed up in a tangled web of love, deceit, popularity, the supernatural, and possible murder.
Clarissa Valentine has always been a normal girl, that goes to a normal school, with a normal life. She never stood out, except from her flaming red hair, there was nothing different about her. Until something big happened. On what seemed like a regular day, Clarissa started to see figures everywhere, ignoring them at first, she finally decided to follow one, only to find out something that would change her life forever...
"Alpha" Elle Felicity Kingston is the "alpha" of McGull High School and Roses and Vines Clique. She has everything she needs, except for the perfect boy.
Richard McGull is the descendant of McGull Enterprises. He is rich, hot, toned, and an alpha, and captain of the football team. He thinks Elle is cute, but he's into Sarah Betchulli.
Sarah Betchulli is not the most popular, nor the prettiest, at least not in her opinion. What chance does she have with someone like Richard McGull?
Lexandra Yu is the luckiest, not to mention prettiest, girl in school, except for one thing: she's a mere beta, not an alpha. Can she really overthrow Elle?
Carrie Rickley is content with her life. But when her boyfriend breaks up with her, all hell breaks loose.
Charlotte Middleton is finally in the In Crowd and couldn't be more thrilled. But it's more work than she imagined. Is this really right for her? And there's still a couple of huge secrets she needs to keep...
Blair O'neal is not thrilled about being outed by Elle two years ago. She's lost her touch and she's going crazy with jealousy. The only person that knows she's in therapy for it is Charlotte. Both girls have to trust each other to make this work...
Jennifer Brown leaves her home due to family problems and is now in a search for a place to stay. She goes through the woods thinking maybe she would find a small house along the way but finds trouble instead.
Being attacked by wolves is one of the worst things that can happen in the woods. She searches for a place to run but there isn't one... then she sees Cerberus?
Finding secrets that her family has kept from her and solving problems that she doesn't even have a clue about all at once is driving her crazy... What is she supposed to do?
Is evil in us? Coded in DNA? Imagine you could uncover exactly what lurks within your DNA, revealing the code that shapes your mind and body and using that knowledge to change yourself. Now imagine someone else making those changes instead. In Human Source Code, the hypothetical becomes reality when one organization attempts to manipulate the human code for its own terrifying purposes. Detective Klapman's attention is brought to a series of seemingly unrelated and accidental deaths after they continually turn up with a single therapist in common. Klapman's journey eventually reveals the existence of a secret international organization that is intent on manipulating the very nature of what makes us human. Can our minds truly be controlled from the inside out? Will Klapman bring this organization to light in time to save the others?
It was raining. But it usually rained. At least that’s what I had noticed. When I had first moved here from Texas it was fine, but now it rained every day. I had moved from the top of the world to the bottom, the middle of southern California. My name is Luke Taylor, or at least it was before the games, but where are my manners, you don’t even know what the games are. Every two years an alien species hosts a series of tests, they make the contestants fight physical and mental challenges. Of course for a 16 year old this would seem impossible. Let me take you back to where it all began.
It was night and I sat in his bed. Three years ago that night his dad had passed away from heart failure, on my birthday, I had only been eleven. But here I was sitting in my room on his birthday crying. Early that morning, I had gone into my father’s study and found an old journal that his father had written as a boy. I had read about how my dad had skipped school, how he had been the weird kid at school, because he didn’t care what everyone else thought. I thought about my friend Shawn and how he thought like that. It drove the teacher’s crazy, and most of the popular people, but his real friends thought he was amazing for being that way. Although sometimes it got him in a lot of trouble, like the time he told the principal he looked stupid in a school t-shirt, or the time the science teacher’s jacket caught on fire, he told her she looked hot. That was Shawn. I kept reading about my dad, and how he had once jumped off his house onto a trampoline. It sounded fun until, I found out the trampoline ripped when his dad had landed. That changed my mind very quickly. Then I read about how his dad had accidentally knocked a replica sword of the wall into a fish tank, at his friend’s house. It only impaled two fish. By then I couldn’t take it anymore, if I kept reading he might not be able to stop laughing. I got up and went to his back yard. I hopped the fence; it was only five feet tall, had a solid top, and was made of metal. Behind my house was a canyon; all around the canyon were pieces of a plane that had crashed forty-three years ago, twenty –nine years before I was born. I liked to explore the wreckage. I walked down a hill into the tail of the plane where the luggage usually was. I started looking around; I found a golf club, a brief case filled with socks, a broken rusted phone, and a little item that looked like a sports wrist watch. I pressed a button on it and the watch and it wrapped itself around his wrist. I pulled on it trying to get it off, but it wouldn’t budge. I started pressing buttons trying to get it to let go and I suddenly felt a sharp pain. The second button shot a signal flare up into the sky from the center of the watch, and that’s when everything went dark. When I woke up his head hurt like crazy. The watch was gone but instead I had a ring. It made me look like I was married. I scanned my surroundings, and found that I was strapped to an operation table that was in the middle of what looked like a jail cell. I wondered what had happened. Just then a man walked into the cell, he was tall, maybe 5/4, had white hair, pale white skin, and a long scruffy beard. He walked up to me and started to examine me.
Alyssa has a reputation to die for. She also has the money, the house, the boyfriends, the grades, the everything. All that changes when her parents go away for a couple weeks and they leave hot, young police recruit Ledger with Alyssa. This blond hottie is not what he seems, and Alyssa soon finds herself falling for him. But even sooner, she gets in a predicament with hot Goth vampire fake Heath Grabation. Heath is not what he seems either, and he gets mixed up in a tangled web of love, deceit, popularity, the supernatural, and possible murder.
Clarissa Valentine has always been a normal girl, that goes to a normal school, with a normal life. She never stood out, except from her flaming red hair, there was nothing different about her. Until something big happened. On what seemed like a regular day, Clarissa started to see figures everywhere, ignoring them at first, she finally decided to follow one, only to find out something that would change her life forever...
"Alpha" Elle Felicity Kingston is the "alpha" of McGull High School and Roses and Vines Clique. She has everything she needs, except for the perfect boy.
Richard McGull is the descendant of McGull Enterprises. He is rich, hot, toned, and an alpha, and captain of the football team. He thinks Elle is cute, but he's into Sarah Betchulli.
Sarah Betchulli is not the most popular, nor the prettiest, at least not in her opinion. What chance does she have with someone like Richard McGull?
Lexandra Yu is the luckiest, not to mention prettiest, girl in school, except for one thing: she's a mere beta, not an alpha. Can she really overthrow Elle?
Carrie Rickley is content with her life. But when her boyfriend breaks up with her, all hell breaks loose.
Charlotte Middleton is finally in the In Crowd and couldn't be more thrilled. But it's more work than she imagined. Is this really right for her? And there's still a couple of huge secrets she needs to keep...
Blair O'neal is not thrilled about being outed by Elle two years ago. She's lost her touch and she's going crazy with jealousy. The only person that knows she's in therapy for it is Charlotte. Both girls have to trust each other to make this work...
Jennifer Brown leaves her home due to family problems and is now in a search for a place to stay. She goes through the woods thinking maybe she would find a small house along the way but finds trouble instead.
Being attacked by wolves is one of the worst things that can happen in the woods. She searches for a place to run but there isn't one... then she sees Cerberus?
Finding secrets that her family has kept from her and solving problems that she doesn't even have a clue about all at once is driving her crazy... What is she supposed to do?
Is evil in us? Coded in DNA? Imagine you could uncover exactly what lurks within your DNA, revealing the code that shapes your mind and body and using that knowledge to change yourself. Now imagine someone else making those changes instead. In Human Source Code, the hypothetical becomes reality when one organization attempts to manipulate the human code for its own terrifying purposes. Detective Klapman's attention is brought to a series of seemingly unrelated and accidental deaths after they continually turn up with a single therapist in common. Klapman's journey eventually reveals the existence of a secret international organization that is intent on manipulating the very nature of what makes us human. Can our minds truly be controlled from the inside out? Will Klapman bring this organization to light in time to save the others?
It was raining. But it usually rained. At least that’s what I had noticed. When I had first moved here from Texas it was fine, but now it rained every day. I had moved from the top of the world to the bottom, the middle of southern California. My name is Luke Taylor, or at least it was before the games, but where are my manners, you don’t even know what the games are. Every two years an alien species hosts a series of tests, they make the contestants fight physical and mental challenges. Of course for a 16 year old this would seem impossible. Let me take you back to where it all began.
It was night and I sat in his bed. Three years ago that night his dad had passed away from heart failure, on my birthday, I had only been eleven. But here I was sitting in my room on his birthday crying. Early that morning, I had gone into my father’s study and found an old journal that his father had written as a boy. I had read about how my dad had skipped school, how he had been the weird kid at school, because he didn’t care what everyone else thought. I thought about my friend Shawn and how he thought like that. It drove the teacher’s crazy, and most of the popular people, but his real friends thought he was amazing for being that way. Although sometimes it got him in a lot of trouble, like the time he told the principal he looked stupid in a school t-shirt, or the time the science teacher’s jacket caught on fire, he told her she looked hot. That was Shawn. I kept reading about my dad, and how he had once jumped off his house onto a trampoline. It sounded fun until, I found out the trampoline ripped when his dad had landed. That changed my mind very quickly. Then I read about how his dad had accidentally knocked a replica sword of the wall into a fish tank, at his friend’s house. It only impaled two fish. By then I couldn’t take it anymore, if I kept reading he might not be able to stop laughing. I got up and went to his back yard. I hopped the fence; it was only five feet tall, had a solid top, and was made of metal. Behind my house was a canyon; all around the canyon were pieces of a plane that had crashed forty-three years ago, twenty –nine years before I was born. I liked to explore the wreckage. I walked down a hill into the tail of the plane where the luggage usually was. I started looking around; I found a golf club, a brief case filled with socks, a broken rusted phone, and a little item that looked like a sports wrist watch. I pressed a button on it and the watch and it wrapped itself around his wrist. I pulled on it trying to get it off, but it wouldn’t budge. I started pressing buttons trying to get it to let go and I suddenly felt a sharp pain. The second button shot a signal flare up into the sky from the center of the watch, and that’s when everything went dark. When I woke up his head hurt like crazy. The watch was gone but instead I had a ring. It made me look like I was married. I scanned my surroundings, and found that I was strapped to an operation table that was in the middle of what looked like a jail cell. I wondered what had happened. Just then a man walked into the cell, he was tall, maybe 5/4, had white hair, pale white skin, and a long scruffy beard. He walked up to me and started to examine me.