The third and final volume of Project LOKI. Join Lorelei, Loki, Jamie, and Alistair as they bring down Moriarty's organization. Looking for VOLUME1? Read it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/55259614-project-loki-volume-1 Looking for VOLUME 2? Read it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/220978938-project-loki-volume-2 Cover Illustration by Chiire Dumo.

The adventures of the QED Club continue as the Moriarty mystery thickens. Looking for VOLUME 1? Read it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/55259614-project-loki-volume-1 Looking for VOLUME 3? Read it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/101604752-project-loki-volume-3

Join Lorelei and Loki as they unravel the threads of mystery, unveil the masks of evil intentions and put together the pieces of the puzzle in their adventures. Looking for VOLUME 2? Read it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/220978938-project-loki-volume-2 Looking for VOLUME 3? Read it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/101604752-project-loki-volume-3 ✓Published under PSICOM Publishing ✓Wattys 2016 Talk of the Town ✓Featured Mystery/Thriller story Cover Illustration by Chiire Dumo.

Kent Miguel Ong, first year engineering student, and a varsity player, has anger issues. always angry with Jace Westin Li whom he just met because of the parking spot is it just because of the conflict, where will their story go? let's see

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anxious boys series #3

WAR SERIES # 1 "Please, take me back... Love me like you used to... when you were completely obsessed with me and all you wanted was me." --- Trojan Adrien Sullivan never imagined he'd fall for a man. He spent his whole life convinced that only women could ever capture his heart. But somehow, he finds himself unable to escape the gravity of Saimon's presence - the very person he once considered his sworn enemy. Saimon never tried to tame him, never forced him to be anything other than the storm he was. He simply stood there - steady, unflinching - as Adrien raged, thundered, and poured. He got drenched in Adrien's rain, bearing every outburst and silence alike, waiting for the moment the storm would tire itself out and find peace in his arms. But love like theirs was a collision - fleeting yet fierce, beautiful yet doomed. It was the kind that could build a world in one heartbeat, only to shatter it in the next. And maybe that's what makes it tragic - that even before it could begin, they were already losing pieces of themselves, trying to hold on to something destined to break.