[COMPLETED& SLOWLY BEING EDITED] Slowly, very slowly, she's mending a broken heart that she hates with a passion but doesn't let anyone see that side of her and a past that she can't escape. Not only that, returning back home where her misery began, everything seems impossible to run away. Especially when secrets are being said and Rhea's life becomes a spiral of misery, unwanted sympathy, and unacceptable love. But can this love mend this broken heart or would the past come crashing down, crushing her even more? Put a broken friendship, an ex-girlfriend back in the picture, a stubborn, homophobic father, with a spice of a deadly secret Rhea kept for four years into the mix results into deadly chaos. But as bruises come and go, Rhea must face the decision that could lead her to end it all: the pain and the heartache. To mend a broken heart, you must drink to the fullest to rid the pain...well, that's what Rhea convinces herself to do... © Copyright 2014 All Rights Reserved

Prequel to 'Broken Hearts & Lonely Stars' ~*~ Life could never get easier for Rhea Daniels. Starting senior year with her best friends and throwing girls' hearts over her shoulder, Rhea never thought this year would be her breaking point. Rhea wasn't the type to be tied down, she was mainly those player types that had flings with any girl she had her sights on. In her mind, showing emotions is weakness including love. It's been engraved into her set of mind that anything different from her cold hearted exterior is weak. But what happens when a certain brown eyed girl crawls under her skin and makes her feel something she was forced to lock away or when the person she trusted suddenly blurts out her sexuality to the very man who dislikes homosexuals? She was ready to fight against the world especially the old man who throws insults at her left and right but she was never ready for the sudden betrayal that made her start hating everything with a passion. She was never ready for her heart to be broken by a girl who promised to never leave her. She's known to be heartless but behind this cold exterior of hers, there's a fragile heart beating and a broken soul. Rhea Daniels may not know what the meaning of love is but the only thing she does know is that Rhea Daniels never backs down from a fight especially from a bastard who could easily take something that made her feel alive for once. © Copyright 2014 All Rights Reserved

[COMPLETED & BEING EDITED] "You're willing to risk your life for me? For us? Is that what you want?" She glared, grasping my shoulders gently and pushing me against the wall of the dark alley. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes swirling around me as I gazed into those violet eyes that make my knees go weak. I swallowed the lump in my throat and held up my head higher and faced this hardcore punk as if I was like her: Rebellious and reckless. "What I want is you. Everything else could go fuck themselves," I told her, seeing the way those violet eyes widened in shock in a quick second before they smiled, a grin spreading on her rosy pink lips. My heart fluttered as her face grew closer, tingles spread through my body just by her touches as she moved to my ear, biting my earlobe gently as she whispered, "I want you too." And my lips were instantly captured by hers... © Copyright 2014 All Rights Reserved

What if the only thing that plagued your mind was the one who stole your first kiss? What if that mysterious girl who you shared your problems with has a dark past and secrets than you ever thought? Mabel Sanders was never the outgoing type. She kept her nose deep into her books and mesmerized the walls of her room perfectly yet this night somewhat called to her. Sung to her soul--so to speak--to embrace the world outside her books and lavish the life of a teenager. But what if this night, she meets a girl. A girl with haunting eyes piercing her very own. A girl with tattoos inked on her skin and a dark vibe. A girl who's touch electrify Mabel's skin bathing her in warmth and welcoming tingles. Just one meeting, Mabel's mind is invaded by the nameless girl. Until she realizes this nameless girl is not only her older brother's best friend but bad news. Serious bad news. With random blind dates, seriously bad mood swings, and ex girlfriends come-a-knocking, Mabel's quiet life is suddenly turned upside down when Kat keeps invading her thoughts and her personal space... © Copyright 2017 All Rights Reserved

(BOOK ONE of the FRAGILE HEARTS series) // (Short Story) "Tell me your three fears," she whispered, softly. Her voice was delicate like a caress almost making me close my eyes and wish for her to talk infinitely because I knew I could never grow tired of her voice. As we looked up at the night sky, the sounds of waves crashing and drunken laughter surrounded us, I couldn't help but feel like I finally belonged somewhere. I belonged laying just next to her listening to her beautiful laughter and her voice that spoke of many stories either involving the shenanigans we've done in the past or her college friends had done. I mulled over what my three fears could be yet couldn't help but feel the fear skimming along my spine as one fear stood out the most. One fear that may bring this friendship into a rocky edge. Just that thought made me close up; guarding myself from the world. "I'm afraid of spiders, heights, and..." Losing you, I thought to myself as I turned to look at her to meet those brown eyes that had brought me to my knees millions of times already staring back at me. She smiled widely and I couldn't help it but smile back. I don't know what I'll do if I lost you... © Copyright 2014 All Rights Reserved

She was different. She didn’t fit in with the rest of us with her pale white skin that made her appearance more pronounce and eerily beautiful or those strange mismatched eyes of hers that seemed as if it seen too much. Each time I saw her, she was often alone either sitting on the bench underneath the weeping willow tree reading a book or always around that petite girl who seemed fragile next to her. I don’t know what is it with this particular girl who never once sported a smile but always with that hard expression that intrigued me. Mesmerized with the way she moved stealthily through the halls, I knew this little fascination I had of her was going to get me into serious deep trouble. The question was…how deep will my grave be to seek that trouble of fascination? © Copyright 2014 All Rights Reserved

Sequel to Stubborn Hearts. © Copyright 2014 All Rights Reserved

Lucia Day hated stereotypes. People who looked at her would immediately believe she was a dimwitted blonde who comes from a high paying family and had dreams of marrying a hot, rich guy and live the luxury life. But that wasn't her at all...well only one part was true. Lucia was rich but she didn't let her parents' income define her. She wasn't a dumb blonde and she never had dreams of marrying a rich douchebag. With assumptions about her life and wealth skyrocketing, she had enough. The only way she could break through that cliché was to show everyone who she really was by auditioning in the town's roller derby team. Lucia never expected that doing so would cause old friendships to end, derby players’ hatred towards her wealthy lifestyle to rise, and a hockey player’s consistent teasing and taunts awaken something within her. Everyone thought Barbies can't skate but this Barbie can and she sure as hell is motivated to leave everyone eat her dust. ‘These bruises? They’re my badges of being a bad ass.’ ‘Bad ass? No, sweetie, you have a great ass.’

Who knew stealing a valuable object from an insane tweaking drug dealer would rekindle an old relationship? Certainly not Sage Matthews, that’s who. She had a normal life with the best job as a veterinarian in the local animal sanctuary and a decent apartment her parents hardly visited. So what happens when a familiar face from her past arrives at her doorstep with an antique-looking elephant in her possession? Nothing but reopening scars and arguments beginning to arise of course until an overbearing drug dealer burst through the front door threatening Sage at gun point and demanding her of the location of ‘Molly’. All Sage could imagine at that moment was a frightened little girl in the hands of a creep but only to be mistaken for an elephant that Flor Aisling carries at all times. Secrets are laid out on the table as Flor begins to invade Sage’s once peaceful life. With the drug dealer chasing after Flor, Sage must come to a decision whether to help her old flame or let her run around until she falls into the crazed man who demands for ‘Molly‘. Can Sage forget the past and help Flor in taking the antique elephant to a man who’s offering $150,000 dollars for it or would she close the door on Flor and let the past be the past? All Sage knows by heart is that Flor is a persistent woman and would do anything to get what she wants. And what Flor wants, Flor gets. And what Flor wants is Sage and her forgiveness for leaving her but can Sage ever forgive the woman who left her at the alter or would she close the door to her past and move on? © Copyright 2015 All Rights Reserved