Clarette Stories

K.O.T.L.C. seventy-fourth annual Hunger Games. When Sophie Foster's younger sister Amy is picked for the hunger games, Sophie volunteers as tribute. With Dex, the shunned Son of the district twelve bakers, is picked along with her, Sophie learns of a conspiracy behind the selection of this year's tributes. Follow them with bubbly and terrified Della Vacker, the announcer and mother of not one, but two tributes. Who will live? Who will die? In due time, all will be told.

In Lodestar, the Council claimed they had a splotching match to see who's the best at telekinesis. As Emery said in book 5, "We had our own Splotching match of sorts to test it out before we came here today-but that's a story for another time." Well, now is that time! :) Thank you so much to @-AshTree- for making the cover, it's beautifull!! Seriously, go check out what @-AshTree- made, all of it's amazing :) All characters belong to Shannon Messenger, not me :)

Go back several centuries: when we weren't so naive; so clueless. When we were aware of the existence of the paranormal, and believed the unbelievable. When demons, faeries, witches, elves, etc, were not tucked away in the shadows of our minds' horizons, dismissed as 'myth', 'legend', and 'fairy tale'. Now, let me introduce Lilith, a beautiful young woman who makes her way as a huntress. And then, Clarette, whom is more of a shop-keeping woman. She is also Lilith's lover. Now, for the antagonist. Daemon: the charming, seductive, shadow that was brought forth from the recesses of Lilith's mind. He has deemed himself worthy enough to make her as miserable as he pleases, and he has no intention to allow her to fall in love. Clarette is getting in his way. This is no matter at all, however, for Daemon is a demon, and a demon is none too reluctant to slaughter for what is rightfully theirs.

To Eddison, It's been approximately five months and there has been no sign of you, so I'm writing this to get something off my chest and hopefully move on. Clearly you have, otherwise, we would be talking right this very second and joking around like usual. I'm not mad or angry, but I am rather befuddled. We were good friends who tried to really make our friendship work despite our differences, and now it's like we're strangers. For the first two months, I kept making excuses and thinking that you were gone for just a bit to handle some life problems, but now I fear you've really left me. Whatever the reason is, I hope you are okay and doing well in life. I hope you manage to pursue your dream and finally attain happiness. The memories we have had together is something I will always deeply cherish. Thank you for being my friend. Thank you for saving me without realizing it. Love, Clarette

Avery, both serene and caring at heart, will face a nightmare that she thought she'd never face alone. A secondary school for girls, that is. Avery Clarette is accustomed to having both genders at her school, but when she is forced to move with her mother and sister, to a whole new small town she's never heard of, can take a giant toll on a twelve year old girl. Not only that, but she has no choice but to merge into the Secondary School for girls, 'Autumn Falls Secondary School'.

It's the translation of my fanfiction "Gardien des Cités perdues selon Oralie tome 1". This story tells every moments of KOTLC where Oralie appears, according to her point of view. In some chapters, I may change a little bit the events of the story, to fit better to my fanfiction, but I'll do my best to be the closest to the original book of Shannon Messenger. I don't own KOTLC.