Best Teen & Young Adult Christian Mysteries & Thrillers

Validus now knows that the young man is at the epicenter of a global spiritual war, and the angels must use a millennia of battle experience keep Drew alive, for the Fallen want him dead. Chuck Black is the author of more than a dozen novels, including the popular Kingdom Series and The Knights of Arrethtrae series.

But when Greyson stumbles upon a terrorist's sinister plot brewing in the observatory, a place already haunted by a chilling camp legend, he suddenly toils with two dueling worlds - one of lurking danger and mystery, the other of competition and awkward romance. Threaded with witty, sarcastic humor and gritty suspense , Camp Legend puts you in Greyson's shoes not only as he battles evil in thrilling chases, but also as he deals with his awkward first crush, menacing bullies, and the loss of his father. In Camp Legend , you fall in love with the quirky characters, their witty humor, and their admirable leader who reminds many of Indiana Jones - with a signature look, daring confidence, and a knack for trouble. Then, just when you get to know the kids, a spark is set to their world, erupting in an epic, dangerous adventure that threatens civil war. Even as the later books take Greyson and his friends into more intense action and maturity, there is still the humor and endearing qualities that keep you rooting for them to the end. Greyson deals with a missing father, bullying, betrayal, girl-problems, and tough moral issues. At the same time, the series takes on many issues that are prominent in today's America including: tolerance, drone warfare, surveillance, bitter politics, and religion. Many YA books are dystopian - meaning the country has already fallen and it is up to the protagonist to defy those that brought it down. The Greyson Gray Series takes the best of both worlds, with light-hearted, lovable characters trying to prevent the collapse of the country.

Fortunately for him, a fourth scar surfaces, one that takes them to the Amazon Rainforest, the Sahara Desert, and ultimately the City of Gold. We follow our heroes across sea and sand—along rivers wet and dry—on a journey that spans multiple continents as they seek out the hiding place of the third element (ore). Organized or vigilante, trouble finds them at every turn in lands where deadly curses abound. In April 2011, before putting the finishing touches on Book 1, C.W. traveled to the island of Bimini in the Bahamas, braved the Bermuda Triangle, scuba dove the site where the Lost City of Atlantis is believed to have once existed, and then adjusted the Book 1 manuscript to be more consistent with what he observed first-hand. Trisef knew The Oracle Series needed to be more than just clean, entertaining literature for all ages, so he purposely included well-timed life lessons within the pages of each book to help readers of all ages become better people. formed a non-profit organization called #CoyManor to increase literacy, improve education, provide compassionate service, teach life skills and lessons, and bolster the desire for overall goodness.

Janner, Tink, and Leeli Igiby thought they were normal children with normal lives and a normal past. But now they know they’re really the Lost Jewels of Anniera, heirs to a legendary kingdom across the sea, and suddenly everyone wants to kill them. It is obvious that his musical talents have been put to good use as his use of words, plot and narrative read like a well scored film script. The author spills characters like Podo and Nurgabog onto the page, then weaves a tale of danger that holds the reader captive. Those people just ain’t civilized.”. –Donita K. Paul, author of The Vanishing Sculptor “In a genre overrun by the gory and the grim, Peterson’s bite-sized chapters taste more like a stew of Gorey (Edward) and Grimm (the Brothers). “An immensely clever tale from a wonderful storyteller - filled with great values and even greater adventure!”. –Phil Vischer, creator of VeggieTales “Thrills, chills, spine-tingling mystery, and lots of smiles. Or Be Eaten worthy of a big mug filled with a favorite beverage and a cozy nook near a crackling fire for hours on end.

Tossed on a ship bearing him to the icy northern reaches of Britannia, Jurian dreams of a mysterious woman and a sword driven into a stone. As the storm of fire and blood sweeps across the Empire, Jurian relinquishes his sword and the honor he most desires to fulfill the prophecy along with his destiny.

Tossed on a ship bearing him to the icy northern reaches of Britannia, Jurian dreams of a mysterious woman and a sword driven into a stone. As the storm of fire and blood sweeps across the Empire, Jurian relinquishes his sword and the honor he most desires to fulfill the prophecy along with his destiny.

Bestselling author Robin Jones Gunn packs all 4 Volumes of the Christy Miller Series with enough romance, drama and heartwarming moments to keep you reading the entire series and wanting more. Find out what happens when Christy's parents make an announcement that puts Christy in a new high school at the start of her sophomore year. With a wild grrrr she wadded up her beach towel and heaved it at the mirror, watching it wobble and distort her lanky proportions. “Yes, Aunt Marti.” Christy grabbed a brush and pretended to be untangling her long, nutmeg-brown hair. Her aunt, a slim, stylish woman in her forties, opened the guest room door and looked around. Just myself,” Christy answered calmly, trying to suppress the volcano of fiery emotions boiling within her. Aunt Marti dramatically pointed her acrylic fingernail toward the door. We didn’t fly you all the way from Wisconsin so you could spend the summer hiding in your room. Suddenly the internal volcano erupted with great force, spewing words with the hot tears. They’re rude and mean, and they laughed at me.” Christy covered her face with her hands; the tears oozed through her fingers. “I had no idea!” Her aunt switched tones and ushered Christy to the edge of the bed. It took Christy a few minutes to compose herself before she said calmly, “I don’t fit in with the people here. “Look at me, Aunt Martha!” Christy jumped up from the bed and stood in front of her. “Well, look at me.” Christy stretched out her arms to provide a full view of her 5-foot-5-inch, 110-pound frame. Her one-piece bathing suit covered her Olive Oyl torso like a bright green Ace bandage. You might be a bit of a late bloomer, but really, you’re a very sweet girl, and you’ve got a lot of potential.”. Christy covered her face with her hands and cried until the tears ran down her arms. The kind that makes a person snort and gasp, and no matter how idiotic you feel or how hard you try, you can’t stop. “This is exactly the reason I told your mother I wanted you to spend the summer with us. You deserve more than your parents can give you right now, and goodness knows your mother and I didn’t have much when we were growing up.”. “As I was saying, my goal this summer is to treat you to some of the finer things in life and to teach you, Christina Juliet Miller, how to become your own person.”. Christy blinked and tried to suppress a wild belch that bubbled up as a result of so much sobbing. “Are you sure you’re ready to transform a belching green bean frosty cone into ‘her own person’? Your uncle doesn’t know it yet, but he’s going to take you to an early dinner and a movie tonight.” Aunt Marti swished out the door. Paula, her best friend back home, always gave her advice when it came to major decisions like this. She was the one who helped her pick out the dumb green bean bathing suit! Christy scrunched up her nose and stuck her face close to the mirror, examining her skin for new blemishes. Even her eyes showed the effects of her crying spree; they were puffy and bloodshot. She immediately released her hair and turned away from the mirror, embarrassed that he had caught her in the midst of such scrutiny. He must have just come back from golfing, judging by the perspiration stains on his polo shirt. “By the way,” he lifted his baseball cap and wiped his forehead, “I haven’t told you yet, but I’m glad you came to stay with us this summer.” Then he added, “You are my favorite niece, you know.”. She didn’t feel like showering, and it wouldn’t take her that long to change. Finding the pad of stationery Paula had given her when she left Wisconsin, Christy set to work. I didn’t see any. movie stars at the airport, but I still have your notepad, so I can get. some autographs in case I see anybody famous.

What she finds on the other side about the world, about eternity, and about herself changes Parvin forever and might just save her people. " A Time to Die weaves a strong premise, interesting science fiction, a spiritual message, and a likeable heroine into a compelling, well-written novel.

But when Greyson stumbles upon a terrorist's sinister plot brewing in the observatory, a place already haunted by a chilling camp legend, he suddenly toils with two dueling worlds - one of lurking danger and mystery, the other of competition and awkward romance. Threaded with witty, sarcastic humor and gritty suspense , Camp Legend puts you in Greyson's shoes not only as he battles evil in thrilling chases, but also as he deals with his awkward first crush, menacing bullies, and the loss of his father. In Camp Legend , you fall in love with the quirky characters, their witty humor, and their admirable leader who reminds many of Indiana Jones - with a signature look, daring confidence, and a knack for trouble. Then, just when you get to know the kids, a spark is set to their world, erupting in an epic, dangerous adventure that threatens civil war. Even as the later books take Greyson and his friends into more intense action and maturity, there is still the humor and endearing qualities that keep you rooting for them to the end. Greyson deals with a missing father, bullying, betrayal, girl-problems, and tough moral issues. At the same time, the series takes on many issues that are prominent in today's America including: tolerance, drone warfare, surveillance, bitter politics, and religion. Many YA books are dystopian - meaning the country has already fallen and it is up to the protagonist to defy those that brought it down. The Greyson Gray Series takes the best of both worlds, with light-hearted, lovable characters trying to prevent the collapse of the country.

Janner, Tink, and Leeli Igiby thought they were normal children with normal lives and a normal past. But now they know they’re really the Lost Jewels of Anniera, heirs to a legendary kingdom across the sea, and suddenly everyone wants to kill them. It is obvious that his musical talents have been put to good use as his use of words, plot and narrative read like a well scored film script. The author spills characters like Podo and Nurgabog onto the page, then weaves a tale of danger that holds the reader captive. Those people just ain’t civilized.”. –Donita K. Paul, author of The Vanishing Sculptor “In a genre overrun by the gory and the grim, Peterson’s bite-sized chapters taste more like a stew of Gorey (Edward) and Grimm (the Brothers). “An immensely clever tale from a wonderful storyteller - filled with great values and even greater adventure!”. –Phil Vischer, creator of VeggieTales “Thrills, chills, spine-tingling mystery, and lots of smiles. Or Be Eaten worthy of a big mug filled with a favorite beverage and a cozy nook near a crackling fire for hours on end.

Bestselling author Robin Jones Gunn packs all 4 Volumes of the Christy Miller Series with enough romance, drama and heartwarming moments to keep you reading the entire series and wanting more. Find out what happens when Christy's parents make an announcement that puts Christy in a new high school at the start of her sophomore year. With a wild grrrr she wadded up her beach towel and heaved it at the mirror, watching it wobble and distort her lanky proportions. “Yes, Aunt Marti.” Christy grabbed a brush and pretended to be untangling her long, nutmeg-brown hair. Her aunt, a slim, stylish woman in her forties, opened the guest room door and looked around. Just myself,” Christy answered calmly, trying to suppress the volcano of fiery emotions boiling within her. Aunt Marti dramatically pointed her acrylic fingernail toward the door. We didn’t fly you all the way from Wisconsin so you could spend the summer hiding in your room. Suddenly the internal volcano erupted with great force, spewing words with the hot tears. They’re rude and mean, and they laughed at me.” Christy covered her face with her hands; the tears oozed through her fingers. “I had no idea!” Her aunt switched tones and ushered Christy to the edge of the bed. It took Christy a few minutes to compose herself before she said calmly, “I don’t fit in with the people here. “Look at me, Aunt Martha!” Christy jumped up from the bed and stood in front of her. “Well, look at me.” Christy stretched out her arms to provide a full view of her 5-foot-5-inch, 110-pound frame. Her one-piece bathing suit covered her Olive Oyl torso like a bright green Ace bandage. You might be a bit of a late bloomer, but really, you’re a very sweet girl, and you’ve got a lot of potential.”. Christy covered her face with her hands and cried until the tears ran down her arms. The kind that makes a person snort and gasp, and no matter how idiotic you feel or how hard you try, you can’t stop. “This is exactly the reason I told your mother I wanted you to spend the summer with us. You deserve more than your parents can give you right now, and goodness knows your mother and I didn’t have much when we were growing up.”. “As I was saying, my goal this summer is to treat you to some of the finer things in life and to teach you, Christina Juliet Miller, how to become your own person.”. Christy blinked and tried to suppress a wild belch that bubbled up as a result of so much sobbing. “Are you sure you’re ready to transform a belching green bean frosty cone into ‘her own person’? Your uncle doesn’t know it yet, but he’s going to take you to an early dinner and a movie tonight.” Aunt Marti swished out the door. Paula, her best friend back home, always gave her advice when it came to major decisions like this. She was the one who helped her pick out the dumb green bean bathing suit! Christy scrunched up her nose and stuck her face close to the mirror, examining her skin for new blemishes. Even her eyes showed the effects of her crying spree; they were puffy and bloodshot. She immediately released her hair and turned away from the mirror, embarrassed that he had caught her in the midst of such scrutiny. He must have just come back from golfing, judging by the perspiration stains on his polo shirt. “By the way,” he lifted his baseball cap and wiped his forehead, “I haven’t told you yet, but I’m glad you came to stay with us this summer.” Then he added, “You are my favorite niece, you know.”. She didn’t feel like showering, and it wouldn’t take her that long to change. Finding the pad of stationery Paula had given her when she left Wisconsin, Christy set to work. I didn’t see any. movie stars at the airport, but I still have your notepad, so I can get. some autographs in case I see anybody famous.

Bestselling author Robin Jones Gunn packs all 4 Volumes of the Christy Miller Series with enough romance, drama and heartwarming moments to keep you reading the entire series and wanting more. Find out what happens when Christy's parents make an announcement that puts Christy in a new high school at the start of her sophomore year. With a wild grrrr she wadded up her beach towel and heaved it at the mirror, watching it wobble and distort her lanky proportions. “Yes, Aunt Marti.” Christy grabbed a brush and pretended to be untangling her long, nutmeg-brown hair. Her aunt, a slim, stylish woman in her forties, opened the guest room door and looked around. Just myself,” Christy answered calmly, trying to suppress the volcano of fiery emotions boiling within her. Aunt Marti dramatically pointed her acrylic fingernail toward the door. We didn’t fly you all the way from Wisconsin so you could spend the summer hiding in your room. Suddenly the internal volcano erupted with great force, spewing words with the hot tears. They’re rude and mean, and they laughed at me.” Christy covered her face with her hands; the tears oozed through her fingers. “I had no idea!” Her aunt switched tones and ushered Christy to the edge of the bed. It took Christy a few minutes to compose herself before she said calmly, “I don’t fit in with the people here. “Look at me, Aunt Martha!” Christy jumped up from the bed and stood in front of her. “Well, look at me.” Christy stretched out her arms to provide a full view of her 5-foot-5-inch, 110-pound frame. Her one-piece bathing suit covered her Olive Oyl torso like a bright green Ace bandage. You might be a bit of a late bloomer, but really, you’re a very sweet girl, and you’ve got a lot of potential.”. Christy covered her face with her hands and cried until the tears ran down her arms. The kind that makes a person snort and gasp, and no matter how idiotic you feel or how hard you try, you can’t stop. “This is exactly the reason I told your mother I wanted you to spend the summer with us. You deserve more than your parents can give you right now, and goodness knows your mother and I didn’t have much when we were growing up.”. “As I was saying, my goal this summer is to treat you to some of the finer things in life and to teach you, Christina Juliet Miller, how to become your own person.”. Christy blinked and tried to suppress a wild belch that bubbled up as a result of so much sobbing. “Are you sure you’re ready to transform a belching green bean frosty cone into ‘her own person’? Your uncle doesn’t know it yet, but he’s going to take you to an early dinner and a movie tonight.” Aunt Marti swished out the door. Paula, her best friend back home, always gave her advice when it came to major decisions like this. She was the one who helped her pick out the dumb green bean bathing suit! Christy scrunched up her nose and stuck her face close to the mirror, examining her skin for new blemishes. Even her eyes showed the effects of her crying spree; they were puffy and bloodshot. She immediately released her hair and turned away from the mirror, embarrassed that he had caught her in the midst of such scrutiny. He must have just come back from golfing, judging by the perspiration stains on his polo shirt. “By the way,” he lifted his baseball cap and wiped his forehead, “I haven’t told you yet, but I’m glad you came to stay with us this summer.” Then he added, “You are my favorite niece, you know.”. She didn’t feel like showering, and it wouldn’t take her that long to change. Finding the pad of stationery Paula had given her when she left Wisconsin, Christy set to work. I didn’t see any. movie stars at the airport, but I still have your notepad, so I can get. some autographs in case I see anybody famous.

On the anniversary of the plane crash that took the life of her beloved grandmother and threw her own mother into a deep depression, 16-year-old Katelyn Marie Roberts discovers a single bead from her grandmothers rosary-a rosary lost in the crash.