Teenfic Novels

After the destruction of her pack, and the loss of her family, Annalee heads into the woods and faces life alone. *************** All I Wanted was a Mate Chapter 1 I quietly closed the front door and turned to face the forest, also know as my new beginning. The deep dark abyss of the woods during the night always gives me the creeps, but there isn't enough time to waste cowering over it. Hesitantly, I made my way down the porch steps and the driveway. I walked along the dirt road until I came to the forest line, I took a deep breath and walked into the dark city of green. After a couple boring minutes of walking, I decided to shift into my wolf to speed up the journey. I set down my duffel bag and stripped off my clothes; I didn't want to rip them like most careless people. Placing my clothes inside the duffel bag, I shifted into my golden brown wolf, just like my mothers. Picking up the bag, I I carried it in my mouth, and continued deeper into the woods, heading South. After about two more interminable hours I was exhausted, I guess that's what I get when I leave at ten o'clock. Prancing up to a soft brush of bushes under a giant tree, I curled up under the foliage and relaxed my aching body. I peered up at the full moon, high in the sky with stars scattered around it, my eyes slowly shut and soon enough I drifted off to sleep. ~•~ My eyes fluttered open, and I was greeted by large trees, jade bushes, aged rocks, and a girl about my age... Wait, what. Immediately I got up, shaking the leaves and dirt off my wolf, ready to defend myself. "Can you shift back? " She asked politely. First I thought this is just a plan and she's going to attack me, but scanning her carefully I noted a few things. She has nothing with her, she doesn't seem like much of a fighter, and she has Alpha blood. I could sense her power as soon as I calmed down. I nodded and grabbed my duffel bag going behind the tree that doubled as my temporary bed. Shifting, I put my clothes back on and walked out. The girl was now sitting on a medium sized boulder, but when she saw I was done, she jumped off the rock ...

Meet Karma Victoria Amington, the perfect daughter to her parents and the perfect best friend that anyone would want. But what's really underneath her look? They call her a nerd. But is she really one or is it just a cover? Meet Aiden Black, the typical bad boy who do whatever he wants and who's always surrounded by the popular clique. What's going to happen when they come across each other? Read to find out. *************** Fake Nerd Alert Chapter 1: Get to know me "Karma Victoria Amington! It's your last week to school so wake up! " My mom's voice hollered from downstairs. I groaned and reluctantly sat up while yawning. Why do we have to get up so early? I walked to my bathroom and rubbed my eyes lazily. The knocks on my door made me glare at it and I opened the tap. "What do you want? " I asked grimly. I'm not a morning person. "Mom's telling you to wake up! Come on sis! Last week of school! Aren't you excited for the holidays? " My brother asked happily from behind the door. I smiled at my brother's cheerful voice. He's my twin and we were really close. "I'm already up" I told him. "And of course I'm excited to get away from the hell" I joked. I heard him chuckle and he walked away. The hell? Well, that's what you call high school. At school, they call me a nerd. No. I don't wear glasses. No. I don't wear baggy clothes. I simply get good grades and try to avoid trouble. The queen bitches found it amusing to call me a nerd as they didn't find a cast to put me in. I was not ugly. On the contrary, I got the beauty genes from my beautiful mother. I have long wavy dark red hair which I always tie in a messy bun. My gray eyes sparkled in the mirror facing me. I smiled at myself, showing off my dimples. I brushed my teeth and washed my face before making my way to the bathroom. I let the warm water cascade on my body making me sigh in relaxation. At school, I try to be invisible. I don't like or want unnecessary attention to me. Everyone thinks that I'm quiet and shy but my best friends know that I'm not. I'm sarcastic as hell and a little bit sassy. That's why people call me a nerd. They only see my shy, quiet and nerdy side. On the other side, we have my twin brother, Adam. He is the total opposite of me. He is the most popular guy in school and is a jock. People think he is outgoing and also a player but he is not. He'd prefer stay at home an...

What will you do if someone offered you a one million cash in just two weeks? For Marie Perez who's a part-time club dancer in infamous bar was like a dream come true. Of course meeting a handsome young man that night was also like she hit a jackpot when he asked her to work for him in two weeks and she will be paid by that big amount of money. She accepted the offer of a stranger named Drake Davis but she never know that by saying yes to him was her nightmare of a lifetime. Hey , are you in or out? *************** Marrying a Stranger His First Annie and Drake just got married. They're both strangers to each other but because of their family businesses,their parents decided to arranged their marriage . For Annie ,it was very difficult for her because she has boyfriend and his arranged husband Drake knew it. It really broke her heart to be with the man she wasn't inlove with. Aside from that she heard that her husband to be was a total playboy and psychopath. After the ceremony their parents prepared a trip to Hong Kong for them to spent their first honeymoon. Drake seemed quiet during the trip and Annie was alarmed. "Drake are you not feeling well? ", She asked him. His husband shook his head as a sign of no and he moved closer to her wife. He slowly took her hands and pressed it. " You know what? I'm just happy that I found you. Youre very pretty and kind. I hope you felt the same way for me too",he answered. Annie drew a little smile on her face and said "yes of course I'm happy too". It was not what she wanted to tell him but all she wanted to tell him was that she's not happy,she's broken inside and she missed his ex boyfriend Denver. They were together for almost two years but they ended up like this. Her ex right now was on vacation and he never knew that she was now a married woman to a man she just met on their house three days ago. At last they came in one of luxury hotel in Hong Kong. It was already seven in the evening and all you could see were glimmering lights of the cities. They went to their VIP room with their luggages. Annie felt worried on their honeymoon because she was still a virgin and Drake doesn't know it. She's an old school girl who loved reading books and drinking coffee in the afternoon. The room was gigantic and they were on the 12th floor. "Hey are you scared ? ", Drake sat beside her and he gently pulled her closed to him. Annie was shocked to what he did that's why she slapped him hard. Drake frozed and forcibly hold A...

"Come on, tell me this is what you want Mia because I don't think I can keep myself away from you anymore." His voice was deep and laced with desire, his eyes searched mine for permission. I found myself nodding my head, letting him know this was what I wanted, his lips on mine. I nearly passed out when I felt his teeth pull at my bottom lip, gently biting down on it "Use your words Mia," Axel whispered. "I need to hear you say it." He groaned. "I want you to kiss me." ***** After her mother's death, seventeen-year-old Mia Morrison had been jumping from one foster home to another since she was seven. That was until Child Protection Services remove Mia from a drunk abusive couple, and shipped her halfway across the county, her life just might take a turn for the better. But sharing the same roof with nine other people can be stressful. It's even more stressful when five of them are boys. And it's pretty much unbearable when two of them develop feelings for you. But *************** The Gang Leader's Girl Prologue "We understand death only after it has placed its hands on someone we love. " - Anne L. de Stael ************************************************ "Mia, wake up! " Whispered a soft, hushed voice. In fact, it was so hushed I almost had thought I was just hearing things. That was until out of nowhere a loud door slam pierced through the silent hallway from the room right next to ours, creating enough force to vibrate the old wooden floors which we were laying on. "Mia! Please wake up! I'm scared! " Panic flooding the little girl's voice. I automatically knew who it was that was calling for me. "Holly, where are you? " I whispered back, trying to look through the pitch-black room. The foster people we live with don't allow us to have the lights on after 7:30. Trust me, I learned that lesson the hard way. You see, if you have the lights on after the restricted time, you'll get punished. The punishments are plainly decided on how drunk Mrs. and Mr. Rockwell were that night. On a good night, punishments usually consist of not allowed to go to sleep until they decide they worked you long enough or going a couple of nights without dinner, sometimes both. But if they start drinking the punishments become more violent. Mrs. Rockwell has never psychically abused any of the kids here but better yet she sits back and watches her husband do all the work, smiling. I remember the first time James Rockwell hit me, I wanted to drop to my knees and cry out for my mother, but I didn't. You see when you've been in the system as long as I have you learn how to control showing your emotions. Because people like James and Martha thrive on seeing you break down, they get off on it. Flashback: "Come here, you stupid bitch! " Mrs. Rockwell sneered at me. "No, I'm sorry, whatever I did wrong I won't do it again! I promise! " I begged her. "Damn right you won't do it again! " Martha laughed, the

Romance, friendship, school, career, and the path ahead, Dwight sees that everything is and will always be good and the way they're until the end needs to come, and end will come again another time. Death, uncertainty, tasteless food, and a dead end job. The day of Dwight passes each day into a canvass filled nothing but a monotonous hue of a single color. Struggling with relationships, career, and life, while learning to dance between the thick and murky ground, just to find answers he wasn't looking for to questions he never asked. *************** Sentiments of the Rain That December Night It was bright that night from all the city lights and from the Christmas concert of their university. The noise was so distant that it feels like they were in a closed room, the sound vibrating through thick walls. Despite that, it was clear – the band, the cheers, and those random vehicles passing by – that if they could focus enough, they could pin point whose talking voice it was. As if they were surrounded by the crowd. Of course that wasn’t true considering thousands of students being there and that they only knew a couple of people. And that they were up high to be on the common grounds. Enjoying the view, he took a beer from the cooler. Moments after, the countdown begun. “I wish next year would be the same. ” It was cold that day considering the dead air. That rain from earlier left a weird kind of cold to the atmosphere. They watch the fireworks from the open field from his dorm building roof deck. The bright night turned even brighter that if feels like morning, as the fireworks painted the ever black sky. Looking up, there were grey clouds everywhere. It seems that it will rain sometime after. “Yeah. ” They smiled at each other then went back to being silent again, watching the display of the pyrotechnic musical. It was a good semester. Everything was alright and as it should though he knew that that wasn’t the case. Soon, things will change and he has to bear with it, embrace it, and conquer it. He has fear of change as he doesn’t know how things will turn out. But he manages when he could as he was and he is always prepared for the worst to come. It was always the case. But that night, the silent atmosphere with the echoes of the music and the noise, the fancy light of the sky, it brings a kind of calmness in a faraway chaos. This night made him forget tomorrow and the days to come. Tonight, it was just them; enjoy the fleeting seconds of the party they are watching. There was nothing t...

Georgina found herself in an unhealthy relationship, one day Gavin, her boyfriend, just broke up with her without a reason. She was in distress, found herself in the comfort of Gavin's little brother, Davin. Unexpected, romance happened between Georgina and Davin. But it was in the past now, it did affect the future. *************** The Rhyme of You Prologue Caity Someone knocks at my door. Luckily I’m still awake even if it’s late. Who’ll be my visitor at two-thirty in the morning? I open the door and see Marvin standing uneasy on his coat and tie? I look at him suspiciously: His hair neatly combs that I’m sure a hundred wax are being wasted just to fix his hair, his shoes are polished that I know I can see my reflection there, he’s even wearing the tie I gave him for our second anniversary. “Marvin! ” I say cheerfully even though I doubt his tie at this time. “Can you come with me? ” His eyes flickers and I swear I saw a spark the way he says it. “Are you drunk? ” I ask jokingly but my voice is serious. He holds my elbow that gives me chill. “Come on babe, trust me. ” He knows I trust him with all my heart. Because of our busy schedules we barely see each other but we manage to video call every time we both got home. I roll my eyes. “Fine. ” It already passes three o’clock in the morning the moon is so beautiful in the sky the fullness of it doesn’t disappoint me. Everybody’s sleeping now except us. And I still have no idea where we’ll be going. I already ask in the millionth time but he’s not answering. I’m beginning to doubt him thinking the worst he might plan even though we look like attending a masquerade party in the middle of the night. “Babe…” I begin but he cuts me off. “No question, I already told you. ” I pout my lips, then he just beams. I’m wearing a blue dress that falls to my feet, a high heel shoes that perfect for a formal party he also said to curl my hair, without telling me what’s going on his head. He just said we were going to a dinner party, yes at midnight, where everyone should be sleeping now. This guy is a lunatic. I keep quiet for a moment but gasp as he turns the car to a private beach resort. “Stay there,” he says while unbuckling his seatbelt. I am paralyzed in my seat as I look at the beautiful place. There are Christmas lights everywhere ...

Leandra Azalea Atkinson a rich girl who's bound to marry at a young age ran away, her tears flowing as she force herself to drive on her eighteenth birthday, little did she know, an accident was meant to happen. As she woke up, she can't herself but be shock. Yes, she escaped her suppose arranged-marriage to a man she doesn't like but now...she's on it again with everyone hailing her as the future queen, looking at her as the most respected princess of a kingdom, she can't help but feel fear. Vampires. Leandra was surrounded with creatures who thirst for blood, sharp fangs and red eyes. Ironic how badly she wanted her freedom yet she was again, cage to a kingdom, living with his future King, Prince Rozimo Hades Dieu. As days passes by, strange feelings crept within her. and before she knew it, the real queen, the real owner of the identity she's been playing is back, she knew right there and then she was just an impostor. What will she do? Will she escape and turn her back to everyone again? Join as she *************** His Queen’s Impostor Prolouge I always wander why all people wants to be rich? Is it because they think being rich is having all the money and riches that could sustain you forever? Ironic. I am a girl born with a silver spoon on my mouth. Everyone envy my life. They see me as the beautiful girl blessed with riches, looks and talent. What they don’t know is the thing hiding in darkness. “Be presentable! You should impressed Mister Huntson and his son, Leandra. ” my mother strictly commanded me as she looked at me with cold eyes on the huge mirror. I sighed before nodding, lazily combing my long jet black hair contrasting my very white and porcelain skin. I also have an almond shaped eyes with hazel brown colored orbs. I glanced at my mother as she stood up, storming out of my room. His chinky eyes isn’t even the same as mine. Is she really my mother? Shaking my head, I licked my lips and pouted it a bit. My lips are naturally red. The shape of my face is like a heart, always envied many girls. My chin is also cute and my brows doesn’t need to be draw as it was very beautiful and shaped on its own as well as my long and curvy eyelashes. Sighing, I pouted more as I looked at my phone. Ten. Ten days till my engagement party and I still can’t think of any plan to run away from it. This is the dark side of being rich. The tradition that our family have been doing for many centuries. Certain things must go in its manner in order to stay on top. Where the heck did they even get that? After drying my hair, I decided to read some books to kill the time but since I am not that engrossed with the vampire book on my bed, I just wander around our big garden. The maids are eyeing me with eyes full of emotions. Whatever, they want to be rich meanwhile I just want to be a poor rat, at least rats are free, unlike me. All the actions and words need to be filtered, all decisions coming from my parents. I want

Faith and Atlas were immensely in love with each other. Both were childhood lovers until Atlas had to go to another country for business purposes. He promised his love he will come back for her and told her to wait for him. What will happen when Atlas comes back but with a surprise....a surprise that will end up wounding a heart?.......... "I hate you. You are a whore, a manipulating bitch, get out of my face and stay away from my wife" ******************* "I love my wife and will only love her, the love I once had for you died long ago. You are nothing to me, nothing. You are only trash in my eyes" ********************* "I...I lied....I lied.....It was me, it was all me. She did n-nothing. I was j-jealous of her.....I w-wanted to steal you away from her...I b-beg you...p-please find her for me....I w-want to ask for f-f-forgiveness e-even i-if i d-don't deserve it.......I w-want to s-s-see her b-before I-I t-take my l-last breath" ****************** "I-I'm s-so sorry my love" ******************* " *************** Wounded Hearts Chapter 1 Faith's POV "Get the fuck out RIGHT NOW! " I yelled at my assistant in anger who flinched and rushed out of my door. "Fucking bitch... just ruined my mood" I muttered under my breath. A knock on my door snapped me out of my anger. "Come in" I said with a cold tone. "Alex walked in with a blank face. "you have a meeting at 2pm" he said in his deep voice. "Ok" I said and went back to my important files. I looked back at Alex and raised my eyebrow "Why are you still here? " I asked in a bored tone. "When will you stop this? It's been 3 years Faith... why don't you let him go? " he said with a frown. My body became stiff when hearing those words. I clenched the file in anger while I glared at Alex in anger. "Get Out" I hissed and shockingly he obeyed me. I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes as images from my past flashed in front of my eyes. 6 years ago "I love you my sweetheart now give me a kiss" he said pouting his lips to kiss me. I laughed and grabbed his face to give him a deep, longing kiss. "Hey guysss" Melissa screamed making us break our amazing kiss. "Ughh Melissa why do you always have to interrupt when we are kissing" I whined making her roll her eyes. She gave me a cheeky smirk and looked at Atlas. "Looking handsome Atlas" she playfully winked at him making him smirk as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder. "I know" he said kissing my cheek. "Jerk" I muttered making him laugh. Atlas, Melissa and me were best of friends. We were inseparable since childhood, especially me and Atlas. We became lovers ever since we were babies. We were always together and if we were away from one another then we would cry until we are see each other. sweet right? Well Melissa entered our lives when we started first year of school and we became the best of friends. Melissa and me were like true sisters from another mother. I love her so much and I was very protective of her.

One is tired of running away from her dark past. Hoping and believing that she can still have a normal life. While the other one is trying to getaway. Escape from all the pressure and expectations from people around her. What will happen if their paths crossed? Will they meet in the middle? Who will sacrifice? Or will they have to choose their own path? ​ Find out the story of two people dealing with their own struggles and how having each other will be their greatest strength. And will make you realize that it only takes a single person to know that every cloud has a Silver Lining. *************** Silver Lining Chapter One Sam’s POV “Sam wake up” I heard the voice of my mom. I slowly opened my eyes. I stare at the window for a few seconds. This is the first time in years that I woke up not feeling scared. I took a deep breath and smile. “I can finally breathe” I saw my mom looking at me. She held my hand. It is still swollen. But I didn’t feel any pain. “I know this is not the same as our old house. But things happened really fast and this is what we have for now” I got out of the car. I looked at my little sister who is sleeping at the back. “I will not let anyone hurt you” I told myself. “I don’t care if we live in a box mom. As long as we are far from him and we stick together, we can get through this” She smiled at me. I looked at her face. I feel like there is something different about it. Then I looked closely. It’s her eyes. I can still see a trace of fear. But it’s a bit different this time. There’s hope in it. And that’s when I realized that this could be it. This could be the start of the life that we longed for. “Sammy I’m hungry” I heard my sister. She’s awake. “Okay. Go inside and I will buy us some food” I put her down and took the keys from my mom. “You still know your way around here? ” “Nothing I can’t handle” I kissed her on the cheek and I went inside the car. I decided to drive around the neighborhood. As I took the left turn, there it is. I can’t help but think of the memories I had in it. When everything was perfect. Sophia was hungry so I decided to go straight to our new house. We didn’t have a lot of stuff so it’s no surprise that my mom was able to unload all the boxes and brought them inside. “You didn’t wait for me? I could’ve helped you” I tossed Sophia a sandwich and I gave my mom a bottle of water. “It’s not that heavy. You can just help me fix Sophia’s stuff. She beat you in the bigger room” I glared at her. “But you have your own bathroom, Sammy” She was pouting her lips and giving me the ...

Tatum Beck, 17 - sheltered little rich girl, her life's antagonist? Her own mother. She hates her with a passion because she's a snob and wouldn't care less about anything if its not something to do about money or her social status. Tatum is always forced to come with her to social parties thus she ended up meeting the man of her dreams, Levi Jennings, 28 and currently married. *************** Classy Motherf*****s b l u r b "Tatum, why don't you introduce yourself to Mr. Levi Jennings over here. " My mother's annoying voice made me stomp my feet hard on the granite floors. "Watch your manners, dear. " She whispered with gritted teeth, trying to smile back to the tall blonde guy who looked 10 years older than me. "Good day to you, Sir. I am Tatum Beck and I'm 17 years old, studying at the Somerset Manor School for The Ladies near Brunswick, youngest daughter of Ms. Lisa Beck over here. " My voice is laced with sarcasm and the awkwardness in the air was there, good. I fake a smile whilst offering him a hand. I know that I'm not supposed to introduce myself like this since my mother would provide me a script in this type of situation for her to look good but since she didn't, this will be good enough and I am just doing this on purpose to spite my mother. I am very much annoyed at her, that she would even bring me to this classy party of her classy fake friend, drinking their classy soda fizz drink with their classy stuck up nose held up high and I cant believe that she made me wear this horrible dress. The color is horrible, its blue, light blue and it has ruffles of taffeta on it and it itches my skin.. Shit! I sound so whiny! but its because I cant even breathe because of how tight this thing is. She is seriously doing a great job on damaging my mental health permanently. "Hello, Tate. I'm Levi Jennings and I'm 28, thanks so much for reminding me. " He chuckled making humor of how I introduced myself, his voice is smooth like pudding, whoa, I just realized how good looking he is, ".. and this is Adelaide, my wife. " He introduced me to a well endowed brunette that was standing beside him. Sad that he's already married tho. "-And I cant remember what high school I graduated from, because you see, I was a bit of a mess when I was younger I kept dropping out of school but that's all settled now because I was able to get my degree in b...

Elise Hernandez is an introvert high school girl, struggling to leave her past behind. Writing is the only way to help her to lessen the pain she’d feeling inside. She toughen up her walls in fear to the attachment of the people she’ll be meeting. As a gift for her seventeenth birthday her friends, Arya and Zara, together with her, join the music camp with the world’s famous boy band. Will the camp make any difference in her life? What would she gamble if the only person she finds hope turns out to be one of the reasons her nightmares to awaken? *************** Music Sounds Better with You Chapter 1 Dear Britney, Today is the last day of the school year, I’m excite for the next school year I don’t know why. I’ll be senior next year and then college. I don’t want to think about after that because until now I still don’t know what course I’ll be taking for college. I don’t have much plan for summer, though, maybe that’s the reason why I’m not much excited for summer. I’m packing my books and notebooks from my locker most students are already gone home. I can hear Arya and Zara approaching to me, talking loudly like they’re so proud someone might hear what they’re talking about. Then one of them poke me I immediately look at them seeing their excited faces. Arya is wearing her heavy backpack on her shoulders while Zara’s bag also looks empty. “What’s your plan this coming summer? ” Arya asks. “I…” I started but Zara cut me. “We bought three tickets for The Pedals’ Music Camp, you’re coming with us! ” Zara says excitedly hopping like a kid. “The Pedal? The gay group you like? The gay…” Arya approached at me and covers my mouth like we’re in danger – we have to be silent so no one will hear us. Zara is wide eyed staring at me like I’ve said a bad or a curse word. “Don’t say that! ” Arya says in a whisper. I yank her hand irritably. I crunch my eyebrows and put the books I’m holding in my bag. I continue emptying my locker then close the door of my locker. “Why did you have to do that? ” I ask. Zara approach at me when I walk pass them. Arya put her hand on my shoulder. “Well, we noticed that your birthday will be on the third day of the camp, we just thought you’ll like to expose your talent to the world! ” says Arya. She stretches her hands like holding something in the air. “But I don’t like to. ” I excuse. I left them at school and go home, I told you before our school is only fifteen minute walk from home, so I don’t have to take a jeepney or tricycle. I heard Zara and Arya’s voice calling my name but I do...

As a Catholic girl I was just trying to make it through college. I wasn't looking for a lot in life. Just good grades, getting married before twenty two, having a few kids and God's blessings. People say that in life, you don't always get what you want and life has a way of roaming from the trail you planned to follow. I never realised how true the saying was. Religion was my everything, so what happens when I end up falling for the same gender? It couldn't get worse, right? But as life always feels the need to show you, it could... And it would. *************** Choosing Paths Beginnings I think my ceiling needed a new coat of paint, I needed a new dresser as well, maybe a couple of shoes, a new door perhaps a bulletproof shower room. I continued to make up silly scenarios in my head while I waited for my parents to get home, it was Saturday and they still had to go to work; at least my mom does, all dad did was drink his pension away and pretend we were a happy family. I shook my head to dispel unnecessary thoughts, today was a good day people! , I got out of high school last month, I was going to check my mail today, my admission letter had arrived and we were going to do some family dinner to celebrate or... not, either way I was scared shitless, I wasn't a smart kid, my grades were average, I didn't want them to get better than that, call me crazy or not a serious minded student but I was happy and that was it, I didn't want to be the "smart" kid, I was happy as I was. I spent hours on my bed thinking, turning, playing video games, yes I play video games, I don't do Barbie dolls whatever, we kill zombies and fight wars on the tv, its epic if you ask me, I played with my friends for a while before I decided, sorry, my tummy decided for the both of us that I needed to get my ass out of bed to do my chores and eat, like seriously I needed to eat, I'm skinny, almost 6ft, I look more of a guy than a girl except I do some excessive make over, asides that, yes this is me. I cleaned out my room some, packed my clothes all together and put them in the dresser, i'll sort them out later, I swept, cleaned, did laundry, then I proceeded to the whole house, I swept, cleaned and arranged the house or my version of arranging, it looked acceptable anyway. I walked into the kitchen, cleaned the dishes, swept... again, then finally I get to order pizza, I know I said I would eat but I didn't make any promises. I messed with my phone some before the doorbell rang, I got the pizza, left a tip then went back to my phone while I ate. A...

Amira Muhammad Danbatta Mets an intriguing Person On Instagram and immediately clicks With him.Chatting with him,She learns different ways of seeing the world and interacting with people. With her finding solace with a total stranger away from the drama of her life who doesn't judge her actions,She realized she is in love with him but doesn't know anything about him. She doesn't know his identity neither did he ever disclose anything about himself and nor does he know anything about her or the family she comes from. The Danbatta Family have their Culture, Traditions and Beliefs Which Dada, The oldest member made sure it is kept and that included the Tradition of Arranging the Marriage of the Female Daughters and Granddaughters of the Danbatta Family. Will Amira ever find her Lover or will he find her first? And even if she does...Will the Traditions of Arranged Marriages Change for her? *************** Online Love Chapter One Amira heard her Siblings bickering about the T. V Remote from the dining room where she is making her Tea. Inserting the Lipton, she picked her cup without paying attention to the Argument her between her siblings and Went to her room. Shutting the door behind her, she kept the cup of tea on a table and removed her phone from charging,Settled down on the Hammock She put up in one side of the room. Picking the tea cup,She sipped it slowly While going through her Instagram Page. Realizing she finished her tea already,She kept the phone and got down from the hammock wishing she had come with the flask and now she had to go and get it again. This time,She peeped to see Khalid, Her brother watching a show and entered the Parlor to check it if he's allowed to watch it. "What are you watching? " She inquired not knowing the show and Khalid Sighed giving her a look which Amira couldn't comprehend. Amira just hummed and left the Parlor seeing it was an animation. She picked the flask alongside the box of Lipton and headed back to her room. Hearing her name being yelled out, she rushed out of her room to see Yasmin, Her elder sister Holding numerous bags and helped her by collecting a few. "Where is Umma" Amira Questioned dropping the bag in their mother's room. "She's with Abba discussing about the Wedding Arrangement" Yasmin responded heading to her And Amira's room. "You mean your wedding arrangement" Amira chirped in And yelped as Yasmin punched her arms "I can't believe you will be leaving this house in like what? One month! " She circled around the room watching Yasmin arrange the room. The room has a calm setting with a bed, Side-drawer, Wardrobe, Miniature Bookshelf, Dressing mirror and a chair which is a color combination of Cream and Golden which is the complete opposite of Amira's room. Her room is a combination of color riot, every piece of furniture differing from the other starting from her Cream Bed, Dressing mirror and Side d...

Kaelynn is an orphaned. A woman chosen to be a maid for the four siblings, the Lockhart's who has everything. Mansions, money, and even her life. As she took a step inside the Lockhart’s territory, she started uncovering the secrets found within that mansion. A strange, unseen, and terrifying secrets. Will she be able to handle it? Can she stay in a place full of mystery? Will there be sacrifices needed for her to uncover such secrets? Or she’ll just end up as their pet? *************** Vampires Pet PROLOGUE PROLOGUE I’m Runo Kaelynn Alberona, a woman growing up in an orphanage. No one wants to take me as a new member of their family. I’ve been longing for parental love but no one has ever given it to me. Since I’ve never met my biological parents, I consider Sister Mary and other nuns at the orphanage as my parents. I’ve never met my siblings either. I don’t even know if I do have biological siblings. All I know are the children whom I grow up with, play with, and cry with. They are my brothers and sisters. We all have one similarity and that is we are all orphans, abandoned and forgotten by our real family. I’ve never left their side before, but now, I have no choice but to work and live in a new environment since I’m already nineteen years old and I am not allowed to stay at the place I call home, La Esperanza Orphanage. I don’t mind working at all even at this young age, but looking for a job is quite hard since I’ve just graduated from high school. Because of the financial crisis, I no longer have plans on taking up college unless someone offers me a scholarship. However, that is only a dream. With no knowledge in a specific field, it’s hard for me to hunt for a decent job, but luckily someone has sent a request to the orphanage. Sister Mary has decided to send me as a maid to a rich family-The Lockhart Family, and I accept it. Now, I have to go to their mansion and live away from my family. And starting from today, I need to survive and live on my own, without help from Sister Mary or anyone from the orphanage. My plan is to earn enough money to establish my own business and to look for my biological parents who left me in La Esperanza. Also, when I have extra money, I would like to go visit La Esperanza and when that time comes, I am hoping that all the children there are adopted already. After three to four hours of traveling, I finally arrive. All I can see from where I am standing right now is the gate, the walls, and ...

Aynie Castro is your typical 19-year old- stubborn, easily loses her patience, loves to eat sweets & chicken, and is obsessed with boybands. But what people don't see, is a soon-to-be Queen of Femme Kingdom, and a secret wife to the ever-attractive Prince. Her husband, Prince Harry, is charming, a known chick-magnet, and Aynie’s number one sworn enemy. Even with all the perks of being a princess- including a wide range of gowns, jewelry, and a fridge of goodies, she wasn’t happy. After all, their marriage was kept a secret and both of them prefers it to stay that way until they can introduce Aynie to the world on her 21st birthday. They have a love-hate relationship, and prefers to stay that way. With Harry seeing Aynie as a bother to the throne, and with Aynie seeing Harry as an arrogant man, will they be able to learn to love each other? Join Aynie and Harry to their journey to marriage, jealousy, and friendship as they both discover that love-hate relationships are not as bad as they think. *************** Secretly Married to A Prince The Princess Aynie "And whenever the Prime Minister- Princess? PRINCESS AYNIE! " A very loud voice interrupted my beauty sleep. I opened one eye as and looked up at Madam Moiselle, giving her a tiny smile. You could clearly see anger on her face, since it turned beet red. And a red Madam Moiselle isn't the best sight. Children would think she's a mean old woman with her wrinkled forehead, light green orbs, hair tightly tied in a bun, and glasses so thick that a horse can't break it. "Princess, have you been sleeping while I was talking? I taught you manners for godsake! " She said and I stopped myself from closing my eyes again. If I can't close my eyes, might as well close my ears. "I'm so sorry madam. I didn't get enough sleep last night because of that book you let me read (partly true. I stared at it for an hour before I started to flip the cover). " I explained. She took a deep breath, and closed the thick book she was holding. I forgot if she was teaching about the Royal family or geography. "Very well then princess, that's all for today. Empress Alexandra asked me to end the class early due to a planned dinner with Princess Maurice and Princess Saphire. " She said and I mentally yelped with happiness. Not because of the dinner, but because of the early dismissal. Besides, I haven't seen them in quite some time. Both of them are daughters of my husband's older cousin, King Geoff. Both are powerful royal families. "Thanks Madam! See you tomorrow! " I said as I walk fast out of the door. "Princess! No running on the corridor! " She said but as usual, I ignored her. Oh. Where are my manners? I think I left them inside the room! Sorry about that. My real name's Briseis, but everyone here calls me Aynie (pronounced as Ay-nie not Ey-nie but whatever floats your boat), or Princess Aynie to be proper. Would you believe me if I tell you I'm a Princess? Well, believe it. I'

Anahita Maurya is the modern image of independent, liberated woman with an equally modern family background. Despite this, she is betrothed to her father's best friend's son, Yuvraaj, who knows nothing but to get under her skin. She clearly despised his presence in her life and adamantly employs all the devices to get out of his vice clasp. Even if this means getting a boyfriend and defiant her family. Now, she has successfully involved herself in a relationship and Yuvraaj has chosen the exact moment to turn her world upside down. From persuasion to rebellion, all the measures have been plied. Finally, headstrong and ball breaking Anahita decides to elope on the eve of her wedding. Except, her boyfriend never turns up. *************** Five Weeks PROLOGUE Anahita halfheartedly chewed onto her pizza slice, twisting her face woefully. Mukund darted one single glance at her before shaking his head and resuming to check his emails. She was so silent today that she didn't even initiate a conversation and Mukund was reanalyzing his efforts to cheer up his sulking girlfriend. A lavish brunch at seven star hotel in Mumbai was in his plan to gladden her but the romantic ambiance and delicious Italian cuisine did nothing to hinder her scornful thoughts, despite making a hole in his wallet. Anahita pushed her platter aside and whimpered, "Mukund, do something yaar. " Upon grabbing his attention, she wailed again, "Save me from that man, Mukund. You promised to marry me and it is time now. Do something or else it will be too late. " "Just calm down, Anahita. " Mukund played the same dialogue on loop, putting his cellphone on the red and white checkered tablecloth and squeezed her palms, "We will think of something. " Irritated, she jerked his hand away and banged her fist on the table, "I can't calm down, you asshole. They are bloody playing with my fucking life. I will not tolerate this. No, not anymore. I refuse to do this. " "Okay, okay! Alright! " Mukund calmed her down, reaching out to tug her hair behind her ear, "I will think of something. Relax, don't get worried. We will come up with a solution. Together. " Anahita sniffed, holding his eyes captive with hers and pouted, "I have already thought of something. " Mukund merely inclined his eyebrows in suspicion, trying to read through her brain. He knew that the mask of expression she wore - lips pouted and dow eyes glinting with tenacity - was that of her elfish ideas. "Come on, out with it. " He permitted the words to slip past his lips, waiting patiently for her reply. Anahita scrambled her chair near him and grinned, "Let's elope. I can't wait anymore to be with you. Let's run away. Far away from everyone and everything where ...

This is about a bad boy who thought he would never fall for this type of person. Meet the bad boy who falls for the Nerd. *************** The Bad boy and the Nerd Chapter 1 Emilia's P. O. V "Mia honey it's time for school! " my mum said. "Just had to ruin the moment mum". Was having a good dream about Channing Tatum about to kiss me but instead he's saying "its time for school! ;". Thanks a lot mom (feel the sarcasm ). So I got up, went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, took a shower and headed downstairs. Well you must probably be wondering who I am well I am Emilia Thompson. I hate dresses and am so not a morning person as you already know, I love action movies, football and any other stuff a boy likes but I so love COD. You might actually think am a tomboy but am not ,I even like some girly things like romance books and movies and also love playing cupid and I have celebrity crushes ahh Channing Tatum. "Morning mum" ,"morning sweetie" my mum said and kissed the top of my head. Summer had just ended and I had to go back to school which I so dearly love (feel the sarcasm) I might be a nerd but that doesn't mean I can't hate school. So looked like I had to walk to school since my mum just left with the car she uses to give me a ride everyday with and left me some yummy pancakes but that doesn't mean am not still mad at her cause am still mad. I think. I walked into the hallway of Richman high school and spotted my best friends Taylor Normans and Michelle Laurano. My two very best friends. I didn't see them throughout the whole summer. Taylor went to England and Michelle had to stay with her grandma throughout the whole summer cause her parents left for a work trip. I really missed them cause they are like the sisters I never had. "Mia! " Taylor and Michelle shouted as they spotted me and then they ran and hugged me and I knew I was going to die because I couldn't breathe. "can't breathe" I told them "oops sorry its just we missed you" "awww me too". Before I could ask her how their summer was, the alarm went off damn you stupid bell. My best friends had already gone...

Adrian Cruz is trying to get through his senior year of high school in a completely new town where no one knows of his dark past or his reputation. He had no interest in making friends, until he came across Emlyn Angelo. From her looks, she appeared to be the kind of girl with the perfect life: smart, plenty of friends, and a popular boyfriend. As Adrian's interest in Emlyn grows, he comes to learn that she's not living the perfect life he imagined her to have. Emlyn keeps herself closed off, and thinks it is best for her to avoid someone like Adrian. But when the boy with a troubled past finally opens up, Emlyn learns that she can finally put her trust in someone. *************** Avoid at All Costs Ch. 1 Adrian I'll never forget how cold that jail cell was that night. How people looked at me strangely after finding out what I did to get myself arrested. And how I was kicked out of school, even though I did it for a good reason. That night still haunts me. And while everyone else seemed to have moved on, I was still living with all of the repercussions. But thinking back to everything that happened a few months ago is a reminder that it's better for me to be here. There was nothing in this small coastal city that had remnants of home, and that was how I wanted to keep it. I grip my backpack strap that's hanging off my right shoulder and take in the surroundings of this new school during a new school year. It seems like everyone is in their cliques, which is expected, assuming that everyone has known each other for the past three years. I walked into the school's three-story building which is a lot bigger compared to my old school's portable classrooms where we had to walk to different buildings for each of our periods. That school was redlined so it meant we read textbooks that were falling apart from its bindings, ceilings leaked in the winter, and it didn't even have a school bus. But in this city, most of the kids look well off enough to not have to worry about a storm coming into their English class. I took a look down at my class schedule and, fuck. It would be a waste trying to figure out where everything is on my own, so when I saw someone walking by me, I placed my hand on their shoulder to stop them. The girl pauses and I could feel how tense her shoulders became. When she turned around to look at me, her hands were clutching her pink binder so tight that her knuckles looked white. And then in a second, a small, uncomfortable smile broke out on her face. "Did you need help with something? " Her voice is soft, almost inaudible. When I took a closer look at her face, I had to admit she was pretty cute. She was alread...

Zephyr is a man who likes to go with the flow of his life. He hates woman and he always shows it. Just like his friend, he hates the idea of getting married. Being the youngest child, his parents wanted him to get married and have kids but that is really not his thing. Why would he need a woman and that would only pain him in the ass! And he is already too rich and too happy in love and he doesn't want to change his life anymore. But fate wasn't kind to him... All his hatred about woman changed when he met a very beautiful blonde woman with striking blue eyes auditioned to be in his club and begged that she will do anything just to have a job... How can he say no to a woman who is ready to do everything to make money. But when he tried to learn more about her, he didn't expect those things about her. Zephyr got surprised and he suppose to stay away from her, but what happened was the opposite. He just found himself to drown into her to the point that he will accept everything about her. *************** Us Against the World Chapter 1 : Not Your Average Night Chapter 1 "I didn't make any promise with you last night, Christina. " Zephyr hissed, he was so angry as he pushed the crying woman out of his way as he took another order of whisky to the bartender in his bar, he is starting to kick the annoying woman because of her being pushy. "But you said~" she was cut off. "I know what I said last night and that's that... nothing more. You are the one who begged me to sleep with you and you agreed that it was only one night and after that we will forget each other! " he harshly snapped at her and looked around the club as he signaled his two bouncer to come near him "I don't want to see this woman ever again in my club, you understand that? Or else I will all of you. " he comanded them and he just turned his back  as he heard his two men pushed the girl away and Zephyr couldn't care less. Zephyrus is the owner of Midnight Phantom Club where he is currently right now trying to get drunk because he doesn't have any plans  to go home since he had no one else there. That's why he rather stay here where he is surrounded by different people who won't even bother him. He sat down on the stool as he just continued drinking his glass of whisky when someone spoke beside him all of a sudden "Aren't you being harsh on her? " he knows who that is. There is no doubt it was his serious buddy. "Stephan," He greeted his friend using his genuine smile. Stephan Draco is the only man that can relate to what he is going through.   "What brings you here? " his face immediately turned confused. This man is very simple and  hates a huge crowd so it's really surprising to see him here. "I'm also here to get drunk like you, dummy. " Stephan shouted near his ear because of the loud music surrounding the entire club. "Why, what's wrong? " He asked, totally not satisfy with his simple answer that left him hanging. "My parents again. " He groaned, leaning his

Jeremy Gomez, a Latin American basketball superstar is suspected of point shaving during their college championship game. His chances of getting into the American Basketball Association in jeopardy, only his former college coach can give a chance to play in the professional league. A chance that made him clear his name and prove himself to be worthy of being called the MVP and Rookie of the Year. *************** Buzzer Beater A Dubious Proposal “Welcome to the National College Basketball League Final Four! Today’s match up features the best teams of college basketball from coast to coast of the United States. Game 1 is between the Alabama Eagles and the Illinois Falcons while the second game pits the Houston Storm and the Cincinnati Boars. ” A crowd of 30 000 attended the game of the Eagles and Falcons. Anticipating an intense series with the Falcons bannered by the sensational pro-bound basketball superstar, Jeremy Gomez, a 6 foot 3 spitfire guard whose college averages eclipsed those of the past college basketball legends. And just like what was expected, Jeremy and the Falcons qualified for their third Finals appearance. They have been in the Championship twice already, but they only garnered first runner up in both outings. “Good work gentleman! We have made it to the final dance once again. Perhaps this time lady luck will smile on us and hand us the Larry Boheim trophy,” Coach Chris said with a sparkle in his eyes full of hope and aspiration. “Don’t worry coach. So long as I am around, that trophy is definitely gonna be in your cabinet after the series. ” answered Jeremy with confidence. The team celebrated their victory that night at the Grill. Drinks and food overflowed. Everybody is elated and excited about being in the Finals. Jeremy and Coach Chris feel the same way as the rest of the team. “Coach, what do you think? Are we going to win the trophy this time? ” “Yes, I am sure of that. It’s up for us if we work as a team. ” Coach Chris and the team went their separate ways past midnight. “Alright everyone, keep safe going home and drive carefully. See you at practice tomorrow. ” “Tomorrow coach! Are you sure? ” “Yes, practice starts tomorrow. ” Jeremy bid his coach goodbye then he sauntered towards his car, tipsy from drinking a dozen bottled beers. On his way to his ride, two men accosted him. “Jeremy Gomez? ” “Yes. ” “Our boss wants to talk to...

Summer Haynes, a.k.a 'Ms. Clumsy'. A lazy Tomboy trying to get her crush's attention with the help from her former ex bully. This is not the best idea to start with... *************** Ms. Clumsy Chapter 1 (Character Description) Okay so in the story I haven’t mentioned how the main characters look. So here are their physical descriptions just to give you a heads up. :) Summer: 17 years old. Dark brown short hair, She wears glasses (not always, only when she plays video games or uses the computer) Pale skin. Average height. Brown eyes. She isn’t overweight nor shes thin.. she somewhere in the middle. you know curvy. :p tomboy. Ginger: 17 years old. Orange-Ginger long hair, she is fair, thin. She also has glasses. blue eyes. She's like the cute nerd. Dalon: 18 years old. Dark brown hair. tall, tan skin. well built. Jawlines is on point, it looks like it is sculpted :p. Blue eyes. Handsome as eff.. thick dark eyebrows. James: 17 years old. blonde hair, fair skin, tall, also handsome as eff. Good at sports. his jawlines on point too. green eyes. He’s like the golden boy of the school. Sometimes even called Mr. perfect... Chris: Summers 19 years old brother. Brown hair, pale skin just like Summer. Also handsome as eff. Tall and muscular duh. Jawline on point. Okay literally all the boys are handsome af and every girl is beautiful... __________________________________________ “Ginger, wait up! ” I exclaim, trying to get her attention. Her tiny red haired braid could easily be seen amongst the crowd. Ginger is the only one I’m really close to. We got really close with each other just by playing video games. She had invited me to her place and she showed me the games she played and from then on we have been best friends ever since. We’ve been known as the gaming duo by our families. However, this is literally the only thing we both have in common. Ginger is a well mannered girl while I’m the complete opposite. I’m not even sure if how I act is supposed to be done by a girl. Ginger sometimes tells me I am a tomboy, a really lazy one, which I got to admit is a little true. Ginger even likes shopping, while I don...

Oh. "Hop on princess, before your grandfather runs out of blood, or you'll die because of me 'accidentally' killing you." ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■ Emily is not the kind of person who seeks trouble, but for some reason, someone wants her dead. With her parents suddenly gone missing and other circumstances, she is now forced to be with the bad boy inside the black suit named Adam. ●Book 2 in The Suit series● {by the way, the books in the series could be stand-alone books} *************** The Bad Boy Inside the Black Suit (1) The Cabin In The Woods "Yo hotty! " Who the heck still uses those words? "Hey! You big ass slut! " I clenched my fist and did my best not to slam this guy's face over some random table. He's not calling for me, thank gosh, But he is still disrespecting a woman. A woman with great integrity and pride. "Yo mama-! " I looked at behind me and was about to slam him, but suddenly stopped. I can say that I was shocked when I saw a girl with red hair, caked face, a coca-cola body and with barely any clothes on. But it made me swallow my words when she strutted to the dude who called her those... compliments. A woman with great integrity and pride... She is going to punch his face. I'm sure of that. She has to. Then she winked and bit her lower lip. Screw it. I sighed and continued waiting for my dear friend Andy. I tapped my shoes and waited patiently. Although, I am a very impatient person. Very. I heard this annoying girl singing and I want to strangle her. -but I can't since it's Ariana Grande's voice in a random stereo. Dammit. Truly Madly Deeply I am foolishly, completely falling- Startled, I took my phone from my back pocket and answered it. Please, let it be him. "Hello? " "Hun! Darling! " Sighing, I nodded. "Mom. " I glanced at my watch. "Do you need anything? Don't worry, I'm still here in-" "I don't need anything, but uh, your daddy and I are going... somewhere. " Then I heard a crash. "I left a note in the counter... We love you... beeeeeeep. " I sighed as she hanged up. I sent a text to Andy saying that he's slower than my dead grandma before grabbing my grocery bags and drove home. ~○○○○○○○○○○○○~ When I arrived home, I dropped the keys on the living room's counter table and frowned when I didn't see mom's usual green sticky note. Wait... in what specific counter does she mean? Oh damn. I climbed upstairs and took a peek at my parent's room. I frowned a little bit when it was dark and silent. Oh rig...

There's a wall in a coffee shop in a small town that is solely dedicated for posting the customer's thoughts and messages. You can just grab a post it, write whatever you want and put it up the wall. The best thing about it? It's anonymous. Riley is a thinker. She likes to write down her thoughts and feelings and post it on The Wall. She's been doing it for years. But the summer she comes back to her mother's hometown and visits her favorite coffee shop she's surprised to see that The Wall is gone and so were her messages. What's worse? Weeks after, her very personal thoughts, feelings and dreams were popping up all over the town - in twitter, instagram and even used as lyrics to songs. What should she do? Should she own up to it and risk people judging her for what she wrote or just let it be and keep herself safe under the guise of anonymity? *************** Sticky Situation Chapter 1 “OMG, this can’t be happening. No. No. No. No. No…. ” My hands cover my mouth while I gape at the blank and seemingly newly-painted wall in front of me, not caring whether I’m making a scene in this small café. My older sister pulls my shirt back and hisses. “Riley, stop flipping out. It’s just a wall. ” I swing around, look her in the eye and whisper, “It’s not just a wall, Colbie. ” Realizing that my eyes are starting to water, my sister softens a bit. She pushes me towards our table and says, “You go sit while I ask around. ” I slump in my chair and watch my sister approach the new barista on the other side of the counter, gesturing to the blank wall on her left. True. I’m a very sentimental person. I keep everything I can—receipts from special events, notebooks from elementary, my old uniforms, gifts and letters from friends. I am a self-confessed hoarder of memories and now I’m panicking because some of my best memories used to be on that wall. The wall is a ten-foot by five space here in my favorite coffee shop. It holds a collection of poems, haikus and messages written by the locals. The best part? Everything is anonymous. No one signs anything. No one asks who wrote the beautiful and tragic poems, but a lot of people relate. It’s a great way to vent without being judged. My sister is still talking to the barista. She’s probably asking where the notes are and if she could get the ones I’ve posted— which would be tricky because, like I said, the notes have no names on them. And, to be honest, I don’t think I can own up to some of the messages I’ve posted. I just want to see them again—feel the twinge of unease as I read about my sloppy first kiss or feel indignant as I read about my sister losing her v-card to her douchebag of a boyfriend who dumps her a week after. If the Mean Girls have a burn book, I use the wall to release my pent up frustrations about life, post my dreams and fantasies, share memories w...

Lee Hae Soo is so precious to her parents that they let her do and get what she wants. She has the brains, beauty, money and all. The problem is just her attitude—she’s sarcastic, cold and rude, dubbed as the school’s Ice Queen. She may be like that to other people but she’s not like that to her best friend, Kang Ji Yeon. Hae Soo is in love with Ji Yeon, romantically. When Hae Soo’s mother knew about this, having her only daughter in love with the same gender, they force her to go back to Korea and enroll her to an elite private co-ed school, giving her the condition of if she can introduce a boyfriend to them within 100 days before her 18th birthday, she can go back to New York and reunite with Ji Yeon. The problem is that Hae Soo is a man-hater and everything got messed up for her when she was put in the class where boys are the occupants and she’s the only girl student in it. Will she be able to fulfill her mission to reunite with Ji Yeon now that it’s not just one boy who’s interested with her? *************** Of Roses and Peonies 풀티저 + 딧크래머 (Full Teaser + Disclaimer) Lee Hae Soo is the epitome of a modern princess—she’s so precious to her parents that they let her do and get what she wants. She grew up with the idea of in just one flick of her fingers, she can get what she wants. She’s the “It” girl every students in Nightingale Bamford School, an all-girl school in New York wants to be—she has the brains, the beauty, the money and all. A new money rich girl. The problem is just her attitude—she’s sarcastic, cold and rude, dubbed as the school’s Ice Queen. She may be like that to other people and to her cousin Min Ah but she’s not like that to one person—her best friend, Kang Ji Yeon. Ji Yeon is her first and only friend in Nightingale. Little did her best friend know, Hae Soo is in love with Ji Yeon, romantically. Having this situation in Hae Soo is a huge threat in their rising company. When Hae Soo’s parents, especially her mother knew all about this, having her precious, only daughter in love with someone with the same gender, they force her to go back to Korea and enroll her to an elite private co-ed school where the son and daughters of multi-billionaires, business tycoons and rich, influential politicians and high-ranking officials and professionals are attending, giving her the condition of if she’ll do great in that school and she can introduce a boyfriend to them within 100 days before her 18th birthday, she can go back to New York and reunite with Ji Yeon. The problem is that Hae Soo is a man-hater and everything got more messed up for her when she was put in the class where boys are the occupants of the said class and she’s the only girl student in it. Will she be able to fulfill her mission to reunite with Ji Yeon now that it’s not just one boy who’s interested with her? 18 boys. 1 girl. Who will win her heart? ******************** Hello, everyone! This is Maxiel Linda, the author of this novel. I just w

She only yearned a life of clarity... to free herself from confusion. Her life suddenly went into focus when she met a friend. Everything was finally falling into place. Can this be trusted? or is it too good to be true? *************** The Keeper Prologue You look around the gigantic expanse of what seems to be a library. It looked like… well, a regular library, to be honest. However, you vaguely remember falling asleep earlier today so… where in the world are you? Are you truly asleep? How do you get out of this place of endless shelves of books and binders? Why does it feel like you’re not alone, even though you see no one else with you? With your head still full of questions, you turn a corner and saw something out of place for the first time. It was a chest. Your curiosity taking over, you creep cautiously towards it, constantly looking around in case someone turns a corner and accuses you of being nosy (Which, let’s face it, now that you did open this book… you kind of are). The chest looked worn down, unused for a very long time. Perhaps it contained treasure? You crinkle your nose at the thought that it could contain another book. Taking one last glance around the area for any sign of anyone, you kneel on both knees, carefully open the chest… and it opens surprisingly easily. You lift the lid just enough to peek in, and you threw the lid open when you realized what was inside. Is that… water? You crane your neck, failing to believe what you saw at the bottom of the chest- a book. Why would anyone put a book inside a chest full of water? You realized it was probably the best way for a book to stand out in a library. It was not hiding a leaf in a forest... it was more along the lines of placing a chest in a library (quite literally, to be honest). Hesitantly, you scoop the book out of the water, hearing whispers at the back of your head the moment your hands tore through the still surface of the cool, crystal clear water. Isa…bel…la… What is that? You shook the whispers away and it seemed to disappear once you got the book out of the water. With a wet hand, you poke at the leather covering of the book, finding everything dry and undamaged. You trace your finger over th...

Sierra Moore can't seem to find a guy she likes. No one catches her eye. Phoenix Lake is looking to start over in hopes no one finds him. What happens when Sierra and Phoenix literally collide with each other? Will there be sparks or will he keep on running? Sometimes we have to stop running from something and run to someone. (Sequel to, Complicated Love.) *************** Between You And Me Chapter 1: Sierra Moore Do you ever feel like you will never meet that one special person, one that will flip your world upside down? Well that's me, I'm starting senior years and I've never had a boyfriend cause, no one has caught my attention. Maybe I'm destined to be alone, oh well that's what cookies are for. "Hey, baby girl. " Mom said as she entered my room. "Hey, mom. " "You okay? " She asked. "Yes, I'm just wondering if I'll ever meet a guy, one that will drive me crazy, one that when I see him i get butterflies. " "You will, senior year starts tomorrow, maybe you will meet him. " "No boys for my princess. " Dad said sitting next to me. "Dad, I'm seventeen I'm allowed to date. " "I know, it's just you're growing so fast. " "Hey family, what did I missed? " Cristina said as she went to sit on my couch. "Your sister's love life. " Mom said to her. "Ah, senior year is tomorrow, so you will meet a guy. " She said. "Mom, I need your help with something. " Cristina said dragging mom out. "I'm going out, I'll be back later. " He said before leaving. "Hey twin. " Matias said. Unlike me, Matias has mom's hair color. But our eyes are green like dad's. "Hey, twit. " I said as he hugged me. Yeah we're not your typical twins who fight a lot, we actually get along really great, if you hurt me, he'll hunt you. And if you hurt him, I'll hunt you. My family is sacred. "So, when are you planning on telling your dream girl you like her? " "What's the point, she's with that tool. " He sighed. "Well, if she can't see what an amazing guy you are, then she's a twit. Your dream girl will come. " I said hugging him. •••••• I started to get ready for senior year, can't wait for this year to be over then college. "You ready? " Matias asked me. "Yup, time for hell. " I sighed and he chuckled. We grabbed breakfast then went to school. Once at school I went to my locker then I was met by my two best friends who also happen to be family. "Hey, puta. " Katherine...

The Fight Series: ~ The Nerd Can Fight ~ ~ To Live Is To Fight ~ ~ The Big Brother's Mission ~ Prequel to The Nerd Can Fight Bryant had always been a good kid, he loved his sister, was a great son and was a great friend to everyone around him. His only mistake was befriending the wrong person. Joe Dylans, a bartender in the Underground Place that introduced Bryant to the streetfighting block and also the friend that was covered in debt from his dad's gambling addiction. With the desire to help a friend, Bryant started helping Joe pay off his debts little by little with the money he made from winning fights. He didn't know that once you get involved with a loan shark's prey - you've been smeared with their blood forever. Once Joe and his father flees the country, Bryant was hunted down by the loan sharks and he involuntarily got roped into the mess. This tells Bryant's story through his eyes - what he went through, what he needed to do to protect his little sister and how he lost everything he loved in *************** The Big Brother's Mission Chapter 1 I've often heard people say that your brain records every second of your life from the second that you were born into this world. I believe in that saying. It might be hard to believe but I faintly remember peeking through the gaps on the side of my sister's crib when she was a baby. I must've been 2 or 3 at the time. She was fast asleep, her fists covered in small mittens to keep her tiny hands warm. The cloth moved slightly as she clenched and unclenched her fists in her sleep. When she brought her fist to her mouth, I stopped it from doing so with a finger. "No, baby Casey, dirty. You'll get sick. " I whispered softly to the sleepy baby. The small fingers inside the mittens moved as if trying to grip onto the finger that was holding her hands away from her mouth. I held her small cladded hand between two fingers and she was somehow able to grip onto my thumb tightly, as if she it was her lifeline. My heart melted at the feeling. I shushed her lightly, stroking the back of her hand over the mittens with my other finger. "Don't be scared, baby Casey. 哥哥 (big brother) is here. " I remembered being entranced by the sight. She was so small and vulnerable. I remembered thinking that she's the most beautiful being. I guess that it's been that way from the very start. I was smitten by my baby sister and was wrapped around her tiny pinky the moment my parents brought her home. My sister has always been my entire world and will continue to be for as long as I live. That was the vow I made to the world; to be her shield against the world and her rock against the harsh waves. I'll protect her, always. No one will ever hurt my little baby sister. ~-~-~ 4 years before TNCF "Bry, have you thought about what you'd like to study in Uni? " Dad asked as he chewed the little bit of food left in his mouth. I shrugged mindlessly without looking at Dad, scooping up another spoonful of food fr

During our delicate juvenile years; when we learn to make our own decisions for our future, that's when we need our parents' and family's guidance the most. But during these crucial years, I have to face it on my own without anyone's help... until I come across 3 other teens who changed my outlook about life. These strangers turned into friends and without me knowing... they showed me what family really means. We're all delicate but together, we're solid and unbreakable... right? *************** DELICATE: Our Juvenile Years Chapter One Prologue: Have you ever looked into someone and wondered why they are the way they are? Are they born like that? How are they raised? Do their parents know they act this way? We all have this question because we know everyone has a story. But we don't have all the time to learn all of it, or we just don't bother finding out the answers. They say, "Family molds you to the person that you are. " I don't believe that. But maybe it's because growing up, I don't really have anyone I consider my family. Growing up, all I have to lean on was myself so I've always thought that I can handle things on my own. However, I stand to be corrected. I met the people who genuinely cared for me and made me not hate the idea of living but was that enough for me to go on with my life? In my head, living is much more scarier than death. But will they be enough for me to stay? Will I finally find somewhere I really belong? Chapter 1: A New Seed of Beginning Jewel Reina's POV: It was dark and cold as I run outside our house still wearing my school uniform. My sight was a blur from the tears that were streaming down my face. I've had enough. What is the use of having a voice when it can't be heard since no one even bother to listen? They're just doing that for your own good. Keep it in. Tolerate it. Sharing won't hurt. It's your fault for talking back. Respect them. They're older than you. It will be fine— that's what my parents always say. But they never knew what really was happening inside that horrid place they call their home. How would they know? They're never home and even if they are, the people who lived there knew how to act differently. They also never believed in me, anyway. I'm just a kid who creates troubles which happened to be their child. I'm their child and that was our house but I could never call it home. Not like that. As look around, still filled with pain and distress, I found myself on a bridge. With my fe...