a collection of poems written by me; english/tagalog ㅤ aga•pe (n) ㅤ selfless love of one person for another ㅤ - ㅤ feel free to read, comment, vote, and share! (:

*sequel to The Streetfighter and the Alpha* ON HOLD WHILE EDITING Book 2 in the Street and the Alpha series Shane is walking on egg shells with Lyra. Something always reminds her of those days. Will Shane be able to show her that he is nothing like them? Will he make her see that he will do everything he can to protect his family? ¤¤¤ (It's not that good, I know. But here's the sequel.)

My eighteenth birthday... A day in which is suppose to be special, the day I become a young adult. The day in which I should never forget and boy will I never forget the events that took place that day. It was the day my parents told me I would be marrying the son of my parents rival company. Not only did this arrangement happen before I was even born, I have no say in what I want. I have to grin and bear having to be married to a complete jerk! So what if he is mouth wateringly hot?! He is an ass! Pervert! Womaniser! You name it, he is it! If this is not bad enough, I learnt that my whole life has been a lie. My parents do own a shipping company, but I never would of guessed they were involved in the mafia! Not only that, my supposed fiance is the King of all mafia in America. I wish my family and I never left France those 2 years ago!

He hissed as the alcohol touched his bleeding wound and he grabbed my hand. His touch ignited a flame and I knew that later I might have to treat myself for burns. "I'm sorry, did that hurt?" I asked, softly. I tried to calm my breathing as I did so, he was so close. The years that I spent staying away from his kind weren't paying off. "No," He retorted sarcastically, still holding onto my hand. "I hissed because I'm a snake. Of course that hurt, pumpkin." His comment awakened several buried memories, but I ignored them and continued to work on his wound. "Could you please let go of my hand now?" I muttered. He smirked and shook his head. "Do I scare you?" he asked, completely ignoring my question. Even though he did scare me, he scared me completely biscuit-less, I rose my head up and shook my light brown waves. "Absolutely, not." ************************ Gemma Reynolds is an an overworked nurse and probably one of the most innocent and pure people you will ever meet. Her life consists of a simple and constant routine, wake up early, workout, go to work, eat , sleep and listen to her mother criticize her about not having a boyfriend or husband. She has always been hidden in the shadows and even in high school she preferred to stay away from anyone living or breathing, especially Mr. Wyatt Evans. When Wyatt comes into the hospital battered, bruised and bleeding, one night, Gemma is to take care of him. Through several long nights at the hospital, dangerous hide outs and intricate explanations, Gemma figures out that there is more to life than her simple routine and maybe nursing the bad boy isn't as bad as it seems.

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Zachary Hellman is the school's bad boy. He doesn't give a shit to anyone. And people are scared of him. He parties hard like there's no tomorrow. He uses girls like tissue paper but then again who can blame them because this guy is hot as a m*****f*****. With black hair and dark eyes like onyx, NO GIRL can resist him. Naomi Thaler is a quiet girl and hates attention. All she wants is to graduate high school without causing a ruckus. But what if she catches the bad boy's attention? Can she resist him or end up like those other girls? Will sparks fly? ***Reconstructing each chapter to make it better and longer***

Throughout her life, Nora's parents have been nothing but drunk, horrible people. One night, she decides she cannot take it anymore, so she runs away. Upon running away, she gets kidnapped by men driving by her in a van. She is taken to a large mansion where she meets a guy. This man is the one who instructed the kidnapping. Nora doesn't know anything about werewolves or the supernatural world, so she doesn't know that this mysterious guy is her mate. Can he make her life better? Or will he continue to cause her grief? **IF YOU LOVE CRAZY AND UNEXPECTED TWISTS AND TURNS, THEN THIS BOOK IS FOR YOU** Great cover made by AAKhan

** #2 in WATTYAWARDS** ** #24 in FUNNY!** **#3 in SHORT STORY** I whipped around to smell the scent of pine, cigarettes, and mint. Amused grey eyes shined, and dark, shaggy, brown hair filled my vision. His hands were in his low, dark jeans, and his muscled chest puffed out of his white t-shirt, and black leather jacket. His smirk made me tense up. "You." I glared. "Me." He smiled. The one person who could piss me off in a split second, the person who was the sole reason I am who I am today was leaning against one of the navy blue lockers. The atomic bomb just exploded in my life. And his name is Roman Quinn. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was a good 12 years old. There are plot holes, spelling and grammar errors. However, this is the first thing I've ever written and somehow I am STILL proud of it and the grateful for anyone who laughed. (Even if it was just once). Viewer Discretion is Advised.

"I want to get to know you." He said, slowly scanning my face, with a glint of seductive in his eyes. I swallowed hard. "In what way?" "Everyway." he replied in a tone that had warmth pooling in between my legs involuntarily. **************************************** I didn't know that he was mine, for a great power had made that choice for me. He was the future Alpha of the most powerful pack on the East Coast, the Raven Pack He was confident, sexy, and had power like none other, everything that girls swoon over. Me on the other hand? I was a human, born to lead the East council to follow after my father. Feisty, determined, and smarty pants was my middle name. When I met him, I knew my whole world would change. Who's this guy I'm speaking about? His name is Rayne. And he's my mate. He's all mine And I'm all his. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT WILL BE FOUND Read at your own risk...

He's an alpha. She is nothing. He's loud and outgoing. She's a mute freak. He needs his mate. She wants to be dead. What happens when two opposites cross paths? (i wrote this when i was 14-15 so please just be aware that it moves quickly and it's cliche)