Napansin agad ni Laura Arden ang mga kakaibang bagay sa bayan ng Van Zanth sa unang araw niya pa lamang dito. Lalo na noong nalaman niyang sa isang lumang mansion siya titira. Pakiramdam niya nagsisinungaling si Aunt Helga noong sinabi nito na silang dalawa lang ang nakatira doon. There are certain times Laura feel someone's presence inside the place. Isa pa ano bang meron sa third floor bakit hindi pwedeng pumunta doon? LIVING WITH A HALF BLOOD Genre: Fantasy Mystery Adventure Romance "She may not be living with normal people." written by: april_avery

[Vampire City Series #1] Ingrid Sy belongs to a very wealthy family. When her father forced her to marry the man she doesn't love, escape is the only thing that came to her mind. Out of curiosity, she went to a city. A city where no one can enter. Will she be brave enough to face all the consequences that awaits her? Will her heart be brave to fight for a love that will bring chaos to her life? All rights reserved 2013

Being accepted into one of the best private colleges in the United States on a full scholarship was supposed to be one of the best things that's ever happened to a person, right? Wrong. Ella Parker. One of the most successful law students in the world, has been offered this opportunity. With no family, barely any income and a tragic back story, Ella decided taking this scholarship was her chance to start fresh and to try and move on with her life. Of course, she didn't expect to be sharing a dorm room with one of the most cold, arrogant, and meanest bad boy on campus. Caleb Hunter was smart, sexy, popular, and worshipped by everybody that had ever laid eyes on him. He always managed to get his way and never had to ask for something more than once. Until he met Ella Parker. When two conflicting personalities are put in the same dorm room for the next few years of their college life; how do they react towards one another? The odd pair can only have one of the two endings planned; Good, or bad.

A FanFic of Rhaz Basa and K-zieh Adamero. Pakoh and Makoh.

There he stood with his cigarette in his mouth, a beer bottle in his right hand and other arm wrapped around me. I shut my eyes, as a tear rolled down into my cheeks, I heard him chuckled his sweet stupid chuckle with his drunken friends about something. I hated his ways, his smoking, his drinking and he treats other. I thought this to myself. What happened? What went wrong? Why did I even let myself loved him? No,no,no I didn't regret on loving him. I know someday he's gonna need me the way I want him too. I'll just wait till that someday comes. -Scarlet Jones Maxwell