A fanfiction of purpleyhan's Tantei High. Disclaimer: 1. This book is written in late 2014 when Seventh Sense is on-going and Truce is yet to be published. The plot consists of the story known only in the first book- Tantei High. 2. It is in no way linked to the originally, hence the category 'fanfiction'. Reading purpleyhan's Tantei High is a pre-requisite. 3. Cases were NOT my idea. They were from Detective Conan and was tweaked a bit. 4. I apologize for the plot holes that you may have encountered (also the poor writing, lol) as I have wrote this when I was young. Thank you for the support!

Si Stella Franz ay isang typical na unemployed fresh graduate ng Advance Information Technology sa taong 473 G.E.. Due to her frustration to find a work to support her disabled father, naiisipan niyang magtrabaho ng part time sa isang local internet cafe and printing shop kung saan aksidente niyang na exchange ang kanyang USB sa isang common customer.. So whats the big thing about it? She just had accidentally opened and accessed to a top secret military file na pag mamayari ng Gobyerno ng Xavierheld Colony, kung saan may kinalaman ito sa re-existence ng lahi ng mga Superior human beings na tinatawag nilang mga A.N.G.E.L.S o ang Artificial Neo Genetic Engineered Lifeforms that were thought to be extinct 22 years na ang nakalipas matapos ang Angelic War. Her life became a total mess nang sinimulan siyang habulin ng Intelligence ng Xavierheld Colony.. convicting her as a spy and an enemy of the state, they want her dead for sure. She bargained for her and his father's life.. The Intelligence approves, but for a reasonable price.. Leaving her no choice but to serve them.. But unexpected things happened, daan upang ma reveal ang kanyang tunay na pagkatao and leaving her confused about her true past.. Her Life totally changed... Secrets are all revealed... There's no turning back... What does it takes to be an A.N.G.E.L.? Genre: Science Fiction [Tagalog-English]

PUBLISHED UNDER CLOAK POP FICTION What's dead should stay dead. When you mess with the natural order, things could go horribly wrong. Having a six-hundred year old rotting soul, for example. Or discovering that your boss is the son of the Devil. I am Aramis Rayne. Full-time familiar. Part-wraith. Occupation: prevent the end of the world. Sounds impossible? You haven't seen the worst part yet.