When floating between a blooming love and a spiralling career, how far can you swim until your lungs give out? ******* Valerie Carter was a 21 year old dreamer from Greece. Although studying to become a researcher at The University of Oxford, she still dreamed of a life with novels and romance, and well, horses. That's the whole reason behind why she took up horse riding itself. But when she meets the obnoxious Sebastian Osborne of the Equestrian club, she starts to question her choices of joining it. But they would part ways eventually. Right? Sebastian Osborne was a typical British not-so-gentlemanly bloke with some family issues and a short temper. He loved athletics, but what truly attracted him was the beautiful tunes of a piano. For him, playing music was just like describing a character or a painting, detailed, yet faceless. Although loving was easy, his past made it difficult for him to express it, until he met a certain crimson haired girl with a contagious smile who changed something. But when Sebastian's brother, Felix returns back home, unravelling all the buried betrayals, keeping away from him becomes more important than the growing feelings which he was bent on to resent. More so, when Valerie's future takes a turn in a direction very much familiar to Felix. Struggling to manage life and love, how long until their past catches up to the present? A/N : Please note that I do not have full knowledge of some things mentioned in the story, all those things are written as per the information I was able to gather hence, I might be wrong in many cases. Feel free to correct me, I would be glad. Thank you. WARNING : This content contains mild cursing and some mature themes. Advised for readers atleast above 15 years of age.

Short poems about love

Melayne is the eldest among her sibling All responsibility falls on her soldier so much that she does not have time for herself

These are oneshots based off interactions between high schoolers Zoee, Voung, and the people around them. There will be fluff so beware. These stories will be in no particular time order! Enjoy ~ *These stories are for fictional enjoyment. I have permission to use the main characters names. All other characters names have been changed.*

This is just a compilation of things I write that aren't related to any of my other books. This is just a way for me to keep track and express my thoughts, ideas and, emotions. This is pretty much just a journal for me (ˊ˘ˋ*) ⚠POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING⚠ - the contents of this book may contain both direct and abstract sensitive topics -

Epic storytime about lav and rose (If you don't like LGBTQ+ story then don't come and check the story and it's your choice if you want to) A sad and lonely Lav sat in her bedroom after experiencing a break-up, she and her ex girlfriend got in a fight and broke up. Lav swore that she'll never fall inlove again until she meet... (Read the story if you want to know who she meets)

Poems are full of thoughts

"One wrong move and you're dead", wika ng binata na may baritono at malamig na boses. Si Alexander Fuentebella ay pinuno ng mga rebeldeng grupo na pinaghihinalaang kasapi sa mga ISIS kaya ipinadala si First Lieutenant Fawziya Tazanna Saavedra bilang spy at nagpapanggap na turista. Si Fawziya Tazanna Saavedra ay ang nag-iisang unica ija ni General Sandro Saavedra. Fawziya means ' victorious' and Tazanna means 'beautiful princess' so she is a victorious beautiful princess. Maganda at sexy kaya hinahangaan ng buong sandatahan. Maraming agency na nag anyaya sa kanya na pumasok sa showbiz dahil hindi lang mukha ang maganda sa kanya, pati na rin ang katawan. Kung hindi sa kanyang uniform ay masasabi mong modelo ito na naligaw sa Camp Aginaldo. Kaya kayang ipahamak ni Tazanna si Xander? Ano kaya ang mas pipiliin ni Tazanna, ang pagmamahal nya kay Alexander o ang tungkulin nya bilang sundalo? Imposible bang magmahal ang isang rebelde sa isang sundalo? Ika nga ,"love your enemy".

"When the night falls, the only being you're a prey to is your own shadow." "Do not fall into the hands of your shadow, Serena." She listens carefully and takes a mental note of everything her grandmother teaches her. That was their family motto, passed down from generations to generations. It's funny how the last few words of that motto came fumbling out of her grandmother's tongue, much like how later on those words never really made any sense to her. Because she was the shadow. The bane of her existence.