Fire and Frost; no two nations have ever been so divided. Only two bridges across the great River Gora connects them and their long standing hatred. When spring comes early the Frost Nation looks upon the Fire Nation with suspicion. Soon they will discover that the rising rivers, warmer temperatures, and the quakes are all a result of something far more terrifying then each other. When the world seems to turn against them they will only have each other to look to. Can they put their differences aside long enough to fix their planet? They must or face extinction.

Frost: Chapter One Aradel lurked across the edge of the lake, her weapon held tightly in her fist as she glanced around. Her quarries stalked her closely, but she was careful to stay well hidden behind the snowdrifts. She couldn’t see them, but she knew they were there. The wind had been bad these last weeks and provided the perfect cover. Her bare feet made no sound on the snow; she loved the way it felt, and it muffled her movements. The soft glow of the cloud-hidden sun made the ground shine even more brightly. Without the snow she imagined this place would look like a dead wasteland. The snow is what gave it life. Glancing hastily

The sliver of moonlight cast eerie shadows across the deck of The Dark Revenge. The Silence at the helm stood embracing the obscurity. His foreboding presence matched the anticipation aboard the ship, and no one spoke for fear they would break the stillness that encompassed them. Tonight, everything changed. The Dark Revenge gained on the Regatta. The raiders said nothing but he could hear the shuffle of taut female clothing and the tension in the air. It hadn’t sensed their existence, and drifted like heedless prey. Princess Roxana slept, unsuspecting of what was hunting her in the inky blackness of the night. There was only one thi

Chapter 1 “History” Blood is how it all began and only by blood can it end. The dying planet of Zendar began to lose its oceans, seas, and rivers. The land once covered nearly entirely by water became a planet of sand and sun. Wars broke out over for the control of water and lives were lost in the pursuit of greatness. In desperate times the best of men were assembled and sent forth to find the cause of the world’s decline. Nearly fifty men left to find and potentially solve the problem with the planet over millennia ago. They did not find what they had gone for but something else entirely. The seven men that returned came

C. 1 Nabisc The firelight of a thousand souls burned like stars across the island’s gut. As the raft drifted up the last of the swampy channel, a young girl looked into the water’s dark whisper. She could hear its fingers reaching up to the raft’s side; trying to claw its way up or drag her down. Its song was deadly as the lone resident of the little swampy isle. There, through the trees and the plants with fan sized leaves, was the well-kept house. She felt herself swallow and pull back, but her mother had a firm hold on her arm. Her mother glanced down in a disregarding manner as she pulled back, but did little else. The

Little Kayla Huntington felt her eyes open as she shivered in the dark. Sniffling, she used the edge of her sleeve to wipe her nose before she rolled over to fall back asleep. She tossed again and turned again before opening her eyes a second time. Her head ached and she rubbed her eyes with her fist as she tried to fall back asleep. Yet every time she closed her eyes she saw the shadows grow red eyes. After a moment she heaved the blankets off of her legs and turned towards the door. She looked down at her toes in the dimly lit room and felt the cold sweep in. Winters were always cold and the wood floors would not be kind to her little toes