After five years of having no contact to the woman that he loves, Jared finds out that his Cinderella is getting married with another man. He is hurt, and a fool. At mas lalo pang nadagdagan ang kaniyang problema nang mag-decide ang kaniyang ama sa isang arranged marriage, na pilit niyang tinututulan. Isang araw, nakabuo ng isang katangahan at cliché na plano ang kaniyang kaibigan na si Rein - stealing the bride. Unfortunately, bago pa man iyon nabuo ay naunahan na sila ni Rey. Ngunit ibang babae naman ang na-kidnap nito, ang matapang at basagulerang si Ivon. Ang inakala niyang paghahanap ng substitute Cinderella ay magiging isang sagot, hindi niya aakalaing ito rin pala umpisa ng mala-roller-coaster ride events ng buhay niya. Hindi lahat ng prinsipe ay nagkakaroon kaagad ng happy-ending. Minsan, may iilan sa kanila na nagdurusa, nagsakripisyo, walang kalayaan, at umaasa rin sa isang magandang wakas. Will he need a substitute princess to escape his reality? Or will he choose to find his Cinderella and begs for her to stay?

𝗘𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗲𝘀 𝗡𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝘀, 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 ＃𝟭 || As the war ended, another problem has arisen.

(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death) Dear Reader, Let's start at the beginning shall we? I died. Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress. If only I was that lucky. My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away... And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. Evil that was just waiting to onset a innocent girl as myself and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older. I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated. The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter. This comes with consequences of course. Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary. Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky. Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous and exotic features, his enticing voice and betraying alluring eyes. Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind, until you slowly and painfully loose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver hope for him. Hope for you. Death is close. Forever and always, Faith Williams ************ DIMBFF FAN CLUB ON FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1605057011183.80718.1378871754&type=1#!/groups/308207282529485/ **** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

Death is ready to visit a new world! Based on the published novel and Wattpad sensation, Death is My BFF is now a webcomic! Experience the story like never before now only on WEBTOON! This is a VERY rough, early draft of "Death is My BFF" and the published version looks very different! :) ****** (2014 WATTY AWARD WINNER!) The legendary Angel of Death has spared Faith Williams' divine soul. However, this merciful act comes at a price. When she turns eighteen, her soul and everything that she is, will belong to him. The problem? Faith's not going to hell without a fight. Death isn't the only creature that has taken notice in her uniqueness. Demons, monsters, one vengeful demi-god, and a notorious playboy are all wrecking havoc on her life. Torn between two worlds, Faith must decide once and for all whom she can trust, and whom she can allow herself to love, before all of hell breaks loose. Even if it means striking another deal with Death. * * * FAQ: HELLO, YOU BEAUTIFUL PERSON! :) You CAN read this story without reading the Original Death series. DEATH IS MY BFF REWRITTEN is a total rewrite of the first draft of "Death is My BFF", which I wrote when I was 14. The ORIGINAL series is on my profile, but it does not line up with this book. Again, the book you are currently on is "Death is My BFF Rewritten," which is part of the Rewritten Death Chronicles, and this book does not line up with the original Death series. Again, the Rewritten Death Chronicles will share similarities to the original series, but should be considered a SEPARATE from the series I wrote when I was 14! Please enjoy!!!!! Xoxo, Katarina E. Tonks * * * JOIN THE FACEBOOK GROUP FOR THE DEATH SERIES!!! (Thank me later!!! LOL.) https://www.facebook.com/groups/308207282529485/

𝗘𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗲𝘀 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 ＃𝟭 || Infamous as a latecomer, Rainie found herself expelled from her current school due to her unpunctuality. Her seemingly ordinary life began to take a strange turn when she was forced to enroll in an unknown and suspicious institution located in the middle of a forest. She entered as a transferee in Tantei High, advertised to her as a school for extraordinary people. However, before she could even fully understand what was happening, ravels of mystery and conspiracy about her background and identity started lingering around Rainie. Would she be able to bear the truth once she learned that her whole life was built on a tragic lie?

THIS STORY IS COMPLETED IN DREAME APP. A/N: Please understand, I had to sell the rights of this story because we were struggling financially on year 2019. I had to work 2 jobs and I don't have other choice. Now, if you want to bash me because of this, that's fine. Go ahead. Y2015-Y2019 ______________ Thunder Von Sandoval doesn't lose control. As the playboy President of the Sandoval Empire, he governs the boardroom during the day; as a strict dominant with the exacting rules, he commands the bedroom at night. He never takes on inexperienced submissive, but when Kianna Sofia Seville's application comes across his desk, he breaks his own restrictions and decides to test her limits. As long as she follows his orders and surrenders herself fully to him, noone will get hurt. ****** Property of: SWEETKITKAT FINISHED: February 15, 2016

If only she can be with him as if the world are theirs, if only she can give him a smile like they usually has given to him, and if only she can hold him like a lover in nothingness and death. But everything fades like a hopeless miracle, because the only reason why she has met him was to kill something like him - a god. But something comes up, when her real world collides in reality. The more she fights back, the more she will be trapped into her real world--the world of fairytales, a forlorn place with no happy endings. How will she ever fulfill her greatest revenge when her heart slowly betrays her, as every beat of it sounds like a melancholy song , for which nothing seems to be more painful than to see his handsome face looking to the woman that he loves?

Was there any hope when all of his senses demanded him to kill her when his heart only wish was to spend a day with her?