The Ice King

My grandpa said that when he was four years old, he witnessed the incident with the black bulb and the Ice King.

Toni’s Land

Marlo gets talked into house-sitting for her aunt. A spaceship crashes on the extensive and secluded lands. A bloodthirsty beast from space escapes. Close Encounters gets too real for comfort and Marlo can’t leave.

Keepress

Hideous monsters prey on the people, but they have champions called Keepers and Keepresses to defend them. Nahleen was not next in line to be the Keepress, but when a monster attack kills the Keeper, she finds herself facing the hideous beast in mortal combat and her own guilt surrounding her father’s death. Can she defeat the Bengadriss, and save her town and family without losing her own life?

Midnight Dreams

Eliza’s stuck in an abusive relationship. When she runs from her husband for the umpteenth time, she hides out in her friend’s house for a while. She begins having strange dreams of a man who takes her dancing in the clouds. But are they dreams? Can she free her mind of the abusive Terry so she can take happiness by the hand?

The Little Man

Kara’s life is at a dead end selling alien paraphernalia in a desert town, but strange things begin to happen. She blames her daughter, who insists that it’s the fault of “the little man.” Is Kara right, or is her daughter telling the truth?

Moon Dancer

Ryder’s daughter mysteriously disappears one snowy night. Believing her dead, he visits her favorite meadow on her birthday. There, he sees an enchanted dancer…and finds a monster lording over the forest. Now Ryder must fight a powerful monster to not only save his own life, but another’s. And she doesn’t remember him.

The Princess Rose

Five-year-old Elaina meets a goblin, who wants her to take care of a special rose he’d stolen from the royal fairy gardens. If she does, a special promise will be fulfilled. As Elaina cares for the rose, the promise unfolds in an unexpected way.

Kittylyn

Kittylyn gazed out her window, dark eyes fixed on the distant mountains. They looked like mesas covered in trees. She scratched at the peeling white paint on the windowsill. Old gray wood shone underneath, and pieces of paint caught under her uneven nails. Since turning fifteen last month, she had been growing them. She would

Little Berry

Little Berry swung her legs over the too-big chair, wondering when her wings would grow in. Nobody who was five years old had wings, but she could always dream. Rumor had it that Pumpkin had little wings poking out of his back already. He was eight. Nobody had ever seen his back for a fact,