"There's no excuse.." he started, instantly raking my body with something akin to fear. "That is ever valid to disobey me." My breath becomes heavy as I tried to not meet his darksome eyes. The bloodthirstiness and brutality is evident from them. I glance towards the door as I mentally measures the probabilities of reaching it before he could catch me. My eyes shifted back to him then back to the door. I took my chances by swirling like a spy, finally leaving his terrorizing face. But before I could take my third step, my feet suddenly left the floor as his solid arm wrapped around my waist. "Ahh!" "Careful. They might think your screaming out of--" I cut his words by twisting my body aggressively. By the force I put into it, expected he would unloose his grip on me, but he didn't, which almost made us fell if he only hadn't find his balance right this instant. "You got a lot of guts." he gritted with imminent danger. My chest expanded when he turned my body around, slamming my back against his chest. "Okay, I'm sorry!" I cried out. "No, you don't." he whispered as he leans down, brushing his breath over my neck until it found my ear. "There's a punishment for every sin." he stated. "And you just administered indisciplinary actions. Should I sample you?" he asked in a deep threatening voice. "N-no." "Why?" I puffed an air in surprised when he turned my body back to face him again. "If you flout my words again, You don't know what will happen." he said venomously, it stung my skin. He shot me an intimidating gaze, lifting his left eyebrow intensively, demanding me to respond. I blinked for a couple of times as I slowly nod my head. "Good girl." ------ Genre: Psychological, Thriller, Mystery, Romance. Language: English/Tagalog

It's dark, cold and damp. The sound of screams echoed far and wide. He sat in the middle of it, hands on his ears. His voice weak and frightened. He never asked to have this gift. A gift? No. It was a curse.

Naruto travels to the past and meets his long dead mother and father . NOT MY STORY!

A retelling of the Hades and Persephone myth, a story of fate, the struggle for power, and love found in the most unexpected places. ***** Persephone has been raised in Olympus all her life - her mother absent, her father a cruel king, with her siblings teaching her all they know. She has seen all of what the gods and goddesses do and she is sick of it. When she learns her safety is threatened by staying in Olympus, she flees to the Underworld. There she stays until she learns that her leaving has caused the world to wilt. But leaving behind her newfound friends and Lady of the Underworld is something she will not do willingly, no matter the consequences. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Regina Dionela Content Warning: Mentions of rape and incest

Each baby born beneath the waves is killed--with one exception: the one hundred thousandth is spared. There's one rule shared between the island's tribes: don't touch the water. When Cressa-la breaks this law, her world, and body, changes. Sure, change is normal... but when has growing scales ever been normal? • • • Watty Award Winner 2015: Best Use of Visuals • • • Each baby born beneath the waves is killed--with one exception: the one hundred thousandth is spared. Among the spared, magic chooses a rare few, connecting them to the moon or sea. These are the One-Hundreds, mermaids and humans with the power to save the world-or corrupt it. When Cressa-la breaks the first rule of her tribe and touches the water surrounding her island, everything she knows turns on its head. Talking, sinister dolphins, mind control, and a whole world just under the waves await her on her eigteenth birthday... but she never asked for any of this. All she wanted was to become a Tribe Leader and take care of her village. It's amazing how one screw-up can change everything. A relentless darkness reaches for her, wanting her affections for his own twisted purposes. In opposition stands a fractured light, haunted by a painful past where corruption eroded friendship. Unless Cressa-la can bring the darkness to his knees and fight the war raging inside, the world is doomed. • • • Content warning: This story contains themes of depression and violence.

Ally has always been one of the boys. That is, until she realizes that she has feelings for her best friend, Zac, who happens to be the hottest guy in school. He’s chased by many girls and doesn’t date anyone for more than a month tops, most definitely not Ally. He only sees her as his best friend, his little sister at most. If Ally even wants a chance with Zac she’s going to have to change and become one of the girls, which is exactly what she plans to do this summer. But will it work? Does Ally really need to change herself to get Zac to like her?