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Las Vegas native Heidi Harris spent over 10 years working as a cocktail waitress in Las Vegas casinos, where she learned a lot of life lessons. She then worked seven years as a Vegas lounge singer, before retiring the fishnets permanently and embarking on a career in talk radio.

Okay, I am finally...officially 17. Now, I want to hear all the family secrets. I looked at them. All of my family looked at me like I had hit the nail on the head. Wait, there really is a family secret?

Ready for a sweet romance with just kisses? Alison is turning 17, which isn't a big deal unless you were born a Storyteller. When a Storyteller turns 17, their powers kick in and every story they tell will come true. The only problem is Alison is about to face the biggest challenge of her life. There is a catch to keeping her story powers she has a Storyteller soulmate. Each couple must spend a year in the village of Angeline to keep their powers, or they will lose them forever.

Callie has always known she was a Storyteller, and that Storytellers marry other storytellers, which in Callie’s world meant no dating until she turns 17. On Callie’s 17th birthday, her Storyteller powers manifest. She does something most artists would do, and tells a story that she would draw her Storyteller soulmate. The problem is that she draws JJ, the High School boy that started out the school year in jail.

Every storyteller has a soul mate who is also a storyteller. I froze. I looked at Conrad...then at the ground. I thought about what he just said and I looked back at him. “The only other storyteller that I've met is you.” I told him carefully. He nodded. I shook my head no. He nodded again. “Oh.” I winced and sat back in my seat and looked straight forward. “So you're saying...?” “Yeah.” Conrad nodded.

What do you do at Christmas? Visit Family. But if you're time travelers, you go back in time to help out Grandma with her Christmas play.

"Hey! We're 'The Amazing Time Traveling Twins'!”, Bree giggled. “You gave us this bracelet.” Bree pointed at her wrist. “And this necklace.” Zelena rubbed the broach, and said, “I did no such thing.” Z looked at her sister. Bree shrugged. “So, when did I give these to you?” Gladis asked. “About 50 years from now," Z answered.