Books with title The Crow Chronicles

This story begins in the year 2030. Earth is sending ships on missions to find other planets suitable for humans to colonize, as Earth has reached a point where its resources have become very limited. Jamie's father is an astronaut for NASA and during a mission, his space ship encounters a meteor storm. The ship loses transmission and disappears from Earth's radar. He and the crew are presumed dead, the theory being, they were hit by a large meteorite at the time. Jamie believes his father is still alive. The Cooper Chronicles follows the journey of Jamie Cooper as he embarks on a mission to find his missing father. What follows is an amazing adventure where Jamie and his sister Kristyn are kidnapped and taken from their space ship to the city of Voltair. After escaping, they travel though the desert on Knaks until they reach the country of Baltor. It is there that they learn their father is being held prisoner in Borsch castle. They set out with the help of a friendly alien, Femir, to find their father, clinging to the hope that he is still alive. What they will find along the way will ultimately change their lives forever.This book has something for everyone. It has adventure, excitement, humour and in the second part, even romance. Most of all, it is pure escapism into another world that people will love to lose themselves in.

"What can you say about a 22-year-old girl who saves an accidental druggy from killing himself and a whole batch of nincompoops from getting arrested by risking her own life? A hero, isn't it? Well, I call her an idiot, a stupid fool, a gorgeous, fabulous, bubbly, happy, talkative, bold chick! I call her my best friend... The one who helped me, a stupid phobic douchebag, recover from all his problems during his MBA. She never gave up on me. But today, she gave up on herself. She is dying, and if I don’t make it in time we might just lose her forever.” Inspired by a true story, the book deals with the tale of an odd group of friends – one girl and four boys – who studied together at a top B-school in India in 2009; now in 2019, the girl attempts suicide. Her best friend rushes to see her. He informs the other friends and they gather from different cities, cooking up stories to their wives. The story flies back and forth between two time periods – 2009 and 2019. It draws a sea of contrast between our tough, responsibility-laden married years of the 30s and the break-ups, make-ups, pressures of studies and placements of the 20s – an ‘American Pie’ like college life full of vivacity, parties, bakar, swirling rainbows in the head of an accidental druggy and a secret society of lesbians and bisexuals. A life that leads to a suicide attempt, unraveling an UNSAID story of wild DOMESTIC VIOLENCE existing across urban India. This story is about rising above, f*cking things up and figuring life eventually.

DEATH ... DRAMA ... DIVAS ... MEoOOW!An award winning novel about two psychic sisters, one psychic cat, an irkily handsome detective, and a dead celebutante! (Humorous Fiction 16 & up) Some strong language.Synopsis:Following in the footsteps of Britney, Lindsay and the likes, Callie Bryant,Hollywood's newest bad girl, comes to town as the lead in the muchawaited Romeo and Juliet ... the rock opera.When Callie actually dies on stage, Lily, Holly and Spooky (two psychic sisters and one psychic cat) get together with the irkily handsome, yet musically inclined Detective Richardson to solve thecrime.Set in San Francisco, The Cat Food Chronicles is a story of cats, crime, cuisine, and lol comedy.Read More:Chapter OneSpookyI know this sounds weird, but I canread lips. Of course, you're probably thinking, why would a cat want to readlips? A fair question and the answer is I don't. The fact is, I can't hear sogreat. I can read minds though; how's that for a wing-dinger? Yep, I'mtelepathic, so really the hearing impediment thing isn't much of a problem, andwell, actually I tend to only read lips if I'm preoccupied. Guess who waspreoccupied?I was all curled up on the Lazyboyunder the big palm watching my favorite show on the boob tube. Lily was on thephone, imagine that, and things were getting a little nutty for Batman and theBoy Wonder.It seems Batman and the Boy Wonderwere just about to be sawn in half when I happened to glance up to see Lily saythat she needed a CAT Scan. At first, I thought she said 'cat scam'; I mean,who would she need me to scam? I'm not that kind of cat anyway, how dare sheeven insinuate such a thing. But then she said it again."Yes, I'm sure, Holly, a CAT Scan!"Holy scantonese noodles, Batman,what the hell do you think I need to be scanned for? I've got all my shots.I've been de-wormed twice this year, and this is the fourth time I have made myclaws grow back.I can make my claws grow back. Ihave serious mental powers, plus I read a book by Ernest Holmes called TheScience of the Mind, which gave me some great ideas like growing my clawsback. I'd recommend it to Oprah.I hopped off the Lazyboy and went intothe kitchen and circled around Lily's legs, but Lily just kept blabbing awayabout scanning me. I glanced at the TV where a giant maniacal saw was whirlingsteadily toward the dynamic duo. It was too much; I couldn't concentrate; CATScan overload--so I beat it out of there.I sprinted out into the cool nightair, glad to be away from even the idea of a scanning. I was hungry, as usual,which meant I needed a San Francisco treat, and let me tell you, I wasn'tthinking about Rice a Roni. I licked my soon to be grubby little paws and mademy way down the north-face fire escape.I live in an area that many yearsago housed dockworkers and fisherman. The area is called Telegraph Hill, andthere are a lot of cats in the neighborhood.The building I live in is called TheOld Brown. Lily and Holly inherited it. They're lucky as hell too, boy,because this is prime San Francisco real estate. We more or less remodeled TheOld Brown ourselves. It took us about twelve years. Holly lives up top andLily lives bottom side.I was thinking that it's alwaysnice to get out of the house when I came to The Greenwich Stairs. I lookedaround really good; the coast seemed clear but, just in case, I shot down 'emlike a rocket.The stairs are The Greenwich StreetStairs, and they're famous. About three months ago, some ass-lip kicked me downthem and my ribs still hurt from the tumble. Humans are often cruel. Anyway, Idon't want to think about that. I want to think about Batman.

Five-year-old PJ’s fate is in jeopardy. Her only hope for a normal life is three stuffed animals: Oy, Dilea, and Rainbow Sherbit. These unlikely heroes will risk everything to save her from the Director, who’s training PJ to be an assassin in his Pervasive Justice program.Because rescuing her is such a monumental task, they enlist the help of an assassin from the future. Against all odds, they’ll work together to stop the Director from succeeding in his quest for Pervasive Justice.In his impressive debut novel, Mikael Barstow transports readers to an adventurous world where stuffed animals talk, assassins are heroes, and time travel is possible. This book includes the complete trilogy and the prequel, which totals 600 pages of awesomeness.

GENRE: Children’s Adventure (An Unofficial Minecraft Book for Kids Ages 9 - 12 (Preteen) Damien is a zombie who is searching for a purpose in his life. After hearing the enchanting tale of Herobrine, he decides that he too wants to help the monster community to find a way to live in peace with the adventurers, or daywalkers as they are called. When a local daywalker tries to drive the local monsters out of the area, Damien decides that someone needs to stand up to their enemy. Not strong enough to fight Barron himself, Damien comes up with a plan to convince Barron that Herobrine is wreaking havoc in the area. By pretending to be the fabled hero, can Damien and the local monsters find a way to reclaim their home and forge a peace with their grumpy neighbor? Author’s Note: This short story is for your reading pleasure. The characters in this "Minecraft Adventure Series" such as Steve, Endermen, Creeper or Herobrine...etc are based on the Minecraft Game coming from Minecraft ®/TM & © 2009-2013 Mojang / Notch

Similar to the very successful tales of Anne of Green Gables the novels in this book tell the story of another young Canadian orphan called Emily Starr. In three beautifully written novels the reader follows her teenage years, her first romances and adventures. A wonderful read not only for young women.Contains the novels:Emily of New MoonEmily Climbs Emily's Quest

DEATH ... DRAMA ... DIVAS ... MEoOOW!An award winning novel about two psychic sisters, one psychic cat, an irkily handsome detective, and a dead celebutante! (Humorous Fiction 16 & up) Some strong language.Synopsis:Following in the footsteps of Britney, Lindsay and the likes, Callie Bryant,Hollywood's newest bad girl, comes to town as the lead in the muchawaited Romeo and Juliet ... the rock opera.When Callie actually dies on stage, Lily, Holly and Spooky (two psychic sisters and one psychic cat) get together with the irkily handsome, yet musically inclined Detective Richardson to solve thecrime.Set in San Francisco, The Cat Food Chronicles is a story of cats, crime, cuisine, and lol comedy.Read More:Chapter OneSpookyI know this sounds weird, but I canread lips. Of course, you're probably thinking, why would a cat want to readlips? A fair question and the answer is I don't. The fact is, I can't hear sogreat. I can read minds though; how's that for a wing-dinger? Yep, I'mtelepathic, so really the hearing impediment thing isn't much of a problem, andwell, actually I tend to only read lips if I'm preoccupied. Guess who waspreoccupied?I was all curled up on the Lazyboyunder the big palm watching my favorite show on the boob tube. Lily was on thephone, imagine that, and things were getting a little nutty for Batman and theBoy Wonder.It seems Batman and the Boy Wonderwere just about to be sawn in half when I happened to glance up to see Lily saythat she needed a CAT Scan. At first, I thought she said 'cat scam'; I mean,who would she need me to scam? I'm not that kind of cat anyway, how dare sheeven insinuate such a thing. But then she said it again."Yes, I'm sure, Holly, a CAT Scan!"Holy scantonese noodles, Batman,what the hell do you think I need to be scanned for? I've got all my shots.I've been de-wormed twice this year, and this is the fourth time I have made myclaws grow back.I can make my claws grow back. Ihave serious mental powers, plus I read a book by Ernest Holmes called TheScience of the Mind, which gave me some great ideas like growing my clawsback. I'd recommend it to Oprah.I hopped off the Lazyboy and went intothe kitchen and circled around Lily's legs, but Lily just kept blabbing awayabout scanning me. I glanced at the TV where a giant maniacal saw was whirlingsteadily toward the dynamic duo. It was too much; I couldn't concentrate; CATScan overload--so I beat it out of there.I sprinted out into the cool nightair, glad to be away from even the idea of a scanning. I was hungry, as usual,which meant I needed a San Francisco treat, and let me tell you, I wasn'tthinking about Rice a Roni. I licked my soon to be grubby little paws and mademy way down the north-face fire escape.I live in an area that many yearsago housed dockworkers and fisherman. The area is called Telegraph Hill, andthere are a lot of cats in the neighborhood.The building I live in is called TheOld Brown. Lily and Holly inherited it. They're lucky as hell too, boy,because this is prime San Francisco real estate. We more or less remodeled TheOld Brown ourselves. It took us about twelve years. Holly lives up top andLily lives bottom side.I was thinking that it's alwaysnice to get out of the house when I came to The Greenwich Stairs. I lookedaround really good; the coast seemed clear but, just in case, I shot down 'emlike a rocket.The stairs are The Greenwich StreetStairs, and they're famous. About three months ago, some ass-lip kicked me downthem and my ribs still hurt from the tumble. Humans are often cruel. Anyway, Idon't want to think about that. I want to think about Batman.