My name is Serene. I am a young teenager who likes to read books both for teens as well as young adults. As I grow older, so will the age group of my books. I hope you can keep up with me :)
“Death is more universal than life. Everyone dies, but not everyone lives” Summary August, 1611. Jack Fletcher is shipwrecked off the coast of Japan – his beloved father and the crew lie slaugh...Read More
“We have nothing to fear but fear itself,” Otto replied. “Oh, and a megalomaniacal headmaster, the world’s deadliets assassin, giant mutated plant monsters, an international cartel of supervil...Read More
“I’m sure that there must have been times when you have read books or watched films and found yourself secretly wishing for the villain to win. Why? Isn’t that against the rules by which our soc...Read More
Summary Jess Aarons lives in a small town called Lark Creek and has a hard family life. He likes to draw and to run, and is kind of lonely; he’s out-of-place in his family and the only person he rea...Read More
This book caught my attention because it is very different. R.J. Palacio decided to make a book of precepts. I quote “According to Merriam- Webster, a precept is ‘a command or principle intended e...Read More
Choices are a fundamental of life. Unchangeable. But what if… When you draw, you draw lines. Dotted lines, curved lines, broken lines . . . When you draw these lines, you also get to choose the d...Read More
It had been a poor harvest in Scanlon Estate. The wheat crop had been meagre at best, and the apple orchards had been savaged by a blight that left three-quarters of the fruit blemished and rotting on...Read More
It had been a long, hard three days. Will had been on a tour of the villages surrounding Castle Redmont. It was something he did on a regular basis, keeping in touch with the villagers and their headm...Read More
“Avanti!” The command rang out over the sun-baked earth of the parade ground and the triple files of men stepped out together. At each stride, their iron-nailed sandals hit the ground in perfect u...Read More
There was a raw wind blowing off the small harbor. It carried the salt of the sea with it, and the smell of imminent rain. The lone rider shrugged. Even though it was late summer, it seemed to have be...Read More