Bøger i The Misfits serien

Republished with the same ISBN, but with slightly differing bibliographic data.

Meet Joe Bunch. Lovable misfit and celebrity wannabe from Paintbrush Falls, New York. Like his longtime best friends Addie, Skeezie, and Bobby, Joe's been called names all his life. So when he's given the assignment to write his alphabiography -- the story of his life from A to Z -- Joe has his doubts. This whole thing could be serious ammunition for bullying if it falls into the wrong hands. But Joe discovers there's more to the assignment -- and his life -- than meets the eye. Especially when he gets to the letter C, which stands for Colin Briggs, the coolest guy in the seventh grade (seriously) -- and Joe's secret boyfriend. By the time Joe gets to the letter Z, he's pretty much bared his soul about everything. And Joe's okay with that because he likes who he is. He's Totally Joe, and that's the best thing for him to be. Here is an exuberant, funny, totally original story of one boy's coming out -- and coming-of-age.

Someone pulled a Jurassic with my genes.I am the result of an experiment-human spliced with dinosaur-or so I assumed growing up. According to my parents, they rescued me from a lab when I was just a roly-poly egg. All my life I've hidden what I am because my parents told me I had to, but when they die, my world is blown apart.Which is when I meet Urion.Tall, dark, and arrogant, he invades my dreams and then ignites my world. I'm trying to protect my heart, but he makes me want something a misfit can't have.A happily ever after.But what if there were a place where we could be together?Like a kingdom ruled by an ex-stripper...

A siren who's terrified of the ocean...with a destiny that involves a hunky shirtless dude.Ever meet a mermaid terrified of the ocean? The closest I get to saltwater is in my bath.As for singing? My siren heritage left me with a killer voice. Literally. Some people can charm animals out of trees. Me? They jump to their deaths rather than listen to another note.I know I'm different. And I'm cool with it. What I'm not cool with is the meathead who decides that he's my fated mate. Just because he's tall, handsome, and muscle-bound doesn't mean I'm going to fall into bed with him. We might do it standing upright first.Don't judge. I deserve a little fun, especially since I think my time on Earth is limited.The nightmares are getting stronger. The mood swings nastier. The ocean is calling, but I don't think it wants to give me a gentle embrace.Can a misfit who doesn't belong anywhere find a way to survive the future-and maybe even fall in love?