Mika Cruz Saille.An average girl with "big dreams".She's 12 years old and she has a 13-year-old sister named Ally.Know how Mika survive her HighSchool life and know who Mika's guardian angel is!~Read This Story to find out.

Sebastian Scott was the sort of man that nobody wished to deal with. He was the sort of man that bottles his dreams like he bottles his brandy; in a dusty box deep in the cellar, never to be glanced at or touched. He was cold, dark, unfamiliar, and lonely. He was the sort of man that never left the house, never answered his letters, and left his piano just as untouched as the alcohol. But he wasn’t always this way. There was a time when the blind man had laughed, and sang, and composed the most beautiful music anyone had ever heard. He painted the world around him, with the orchestra as his great, aural brush, and everyone from miles around would come and visit him there. He had loved unlike anyone had loved, and that is what ended him.

"You know you can't hide from me, Miriska. No matter how many guards your father may assign to you, it won't be enough, I will breach every defense and retaliate every attack and I WILL have you in my arms, for the rest of eternity," the voice was a soft but menacing whisper hidden in the blackest of shadows. "Who are you?" "You will get to know me soon enough, my love. Worry not," the words came so suddenly, they startled me. "Where are you?" I shouted to the trees. I froze when I felt ice cold lips on the skin of my neck. "Closer than you think." ~ Notes. Disappearances. A stalker or two. Miriska Valentine feels unsafe and watched and she is. Why?