Yongsa Arts Academy. A place only for the talented, the ambitious.. And the stinking rich.. Don't worry, I'm not going there just because I can afford it, I have a passion for dance. Always have. But there are some people who get in with just money. Everything was going great. Till I meet him.

Highest Ranking - #145 in short story I woke up, laying down on a beautiful bed with my hands tied with the handcuffs at the head of the bed. I am in a bedroom that very beautiful and rich. I try to remember what had happened last night.I was kidnapped by 7 men that were wearing masks. (The characters in this story are nothing more and just for a fanfiction...not to make your idols become a bad guy or whatever...)

Highest rank - #93 in Fanfiction

"Do you have any reason to kill me?" gasping for air, my knees already give up, kneeling on the floor, hand on my stomach, I looked like being punch for a hundred times, "Reasons are just for babies, Selene." he laughed, then look around the place, "Look what you made me do, I don't usually make this mess to kill my prey." he then turn his gaze at me, he knelt with a smirk on his face, he lean to my ear, feeling the cold breathe against my ears, "Everything will change Selene. See you again." he vanish, I write this story out of my hobby. Well as you can see I'm not really good at deep words. Simple words are enough for me to express one thought. I hope you all still read it until I finished it. Happy reading.

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Since her parents were busy and no one couldn't look after her, a girl is asked to babysit the child for the next few months. Soon, she notices something bizarre and unsettling about the child and her contact with her. She then tries looking back into past events and reveals the strange behavior behind the child. WARNING: Contains disturbing content and violent themes. This is a collaboration with ThetJemsFweak. Thank you! Check out his account! https://www.wattpad.com/user/ThetJemsFweak

"I don't mean to sound bitter, cold, or cruel, but I am, so that's how it comes out." - Bill Hicks Jacob, treated with what he thinks is a rare condition, learns that he is one of the last of a human race created years ago because of mutation. Now, with helpful comrades, he is about to learn his hidden and real capabilities, and may also, uncover the truth about his dark past and upcoming future. *The background cover photo IS NOT MINE. I take credit to who made it.

NOW PUBLISHED IN PAPERBACK ON AMAZON! Since the death of her father, Emily Wentworth has been living a home life full of abuse. She's managed to remain under the radar until she meets Jake Melvin, the local troublemaker. He's drawn to danger and he senses it surrounding Emily... It doesn't take long for Jake Melvin to discover Emily's secret. Emily is suddenly thrown from one world of danger and uncertainty into another. The two teens embark on a wild journey of love, unbelievable betrayal and heartache. Will their connection remain despite all that stands in their way? This book is the first novel that belongs to a three part series. [Highest Ranking - #1 In Teen Fiction]

My dreams are the true reality. My reality is just a dream. Excerpt: "Crawl back to hell! " A snappy voice said. Wow, I am in love... not. "What crawled up your ass and died?" I asked, my voice full of sarcasm. "Oh! Er, you're not Mike? Damn, sorry lady, I thought you were-" "Phoenix...Am I right? Phoenix Xavier Wright ?" I stated timidly. Argh, that's so stupid! He'll think you're a stalker now! Great job Venice! "I'm not even surprised on how strangers know my name..." He muttered at the other end. "Oh, I googl- Umm... Yeah. You shouldn't be surprised nowadays." I tried to cover up. I heard a chuckle on the other end. "I'm sorry miss, but I'm quite... er, crabby at this time of the ni-day. Please, call later- maybe 10:00 a.m?" "But I can't sleep that long! I usually wake up early so the dreams will stop bugging me to- Oh wait. Er... Duly noted, ending the call in 3 seconds. 3...-" "Wait. Are you Venice Valeriana?" I was astonished. How did he know my name? I looked at the table beside me. The phonebook. Yes that was it, he checked who it was before he answered it. 'But he thought you were some Mike dude! You can't possibly-'My beautiful mind voice protested. 'Mind voice?' I called out. 'Ye?' It said. 'SHUT. YOUR. TRAP.' -LOL SORRY FOR TAKING IT OUT FOR A FEW DAYS HEHE- (This story also has updates as slow as a sloth)

Silent. Cold. Chiselled perfection. That is Rikkard Ambrose, the most powerful business mogul in Great Britain. Free-spirited. Fiery. Definitely NOT attracted to the aforementioned business mogul. That is Lilly Linton, his personal secretary and secret weapon. The two have been playing a cat and mouse game for months. So far, Lilly has been able to fight down and deny her attraction to Mr Ambrose. But what happens when suddenly, the dark secrets of his past begin to surface and they are forced to go on a perilous journey into the South-American jungle? A journey they can only survive if they band together? Book 3 in the Watty-Award-winning "Storm and Silence" series.