He’s gone. That was the only thing that kept occupying my mind in this Valentine’s Day – the supposed to be happy and loving day. He was supposed to be here, sitting by my side, whispering softly to me how much he loved me – like what he used to do. But that’s not going to happen.

I am dead and I'm playing hide and seek with the Death Messeger a.k.a the Angel of Death. I want to plan my revenge. To the jerk who broke my heart. To my fake best friends. To my abusive daddy. I want to know the truth about my past. To protect my sister. To leave behind my regrets. But, what a ghost like me could do? Nothing! Except from the help of Parker, the hottie bad boy, who has supernatural abilities. Sweet . . . Sweet Revenge . . . Wait for me! But despite of the revenge, love is blossoming. Will I finally get my happy ending?

Blake was a young cowboy with a wonderful little daughter. He had a gift with horse. One day, he found a girl while he was riding with his daughter. She was beaten up so badly. He saved her and brought her to his his ranch. Soon, they were falling in love with each other. But, what was actually happened to her? Who did that to her? Soon, the past would catch up to her and tried to take her away from Blake and his little angel. While Blake also had his own little secret. Could they overcome their hard and painful pasts? What will happen to their love? Enjoy~

Libby was a human girl that's full of pranks. She's running from her arranged marriage using the elevator. Dominic was a werewolf. He was an alpha of a powerful pack and he was trying to find his mate. He was intrigued by Libby and he ran after her to the elevator. Then the elevator stopped working. They were stuck! What would happen to them? It was a twist of the pull between mates and humor! Let's find out in this story ^^

A short story about love... It's from her POV. It's a bit sad and heartwarming. I hope you enjoy reading this as well^^

I made this poem for all the girl who felt herself was lost in the crowd. I wanted them to love and respect herself, so they would feel no regrets. I hope you enjoy it!

‎"What would you do when you need helps? Will you just turn around or asked for His help? It started with an innocent letter, but the outcomes . . . would be unexpected." - Short Pitch for "A Letter To God"

I was blind for almost my whole life..Yeah I couldn't see anything but I'm certainly not weak. I met a man with deep-beautiful voice that held my attention. Yes, I was attracted to him! But he was a perverted jerk! We always bumped to each other and one things lead to another. After finally I could find a donor for my eyes, I looked at the mirror and looked at the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. And also the eyes have the memories of certain man that keep flashing through it. I felt the love of the owner to that person. My heart kept beating fast whenever I saw that person. Who was he? What happened to the real owner of the eyes? What kind of emotion that could make the eyes hold onto the memory so strongly? How about Rosie and Matt? Meet Rosie and her journey in her life and love only in Eyes on You. Enjoy it :)