I’m destined to hurt you, you hate me for that but one day you’ll thank me for hurting you. | Always click the external link for the other side of the story. | A short story collaboration with @pilosopotasya

Nagtagpo. Natagpuan. At magtatagpo muli . . . Siguro.

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After hearing a terrifying prophecy about her life, Reika had to become a stronger Divian to protect herself from the looming danger. Together with her best friend Lexi, they traveled to the Capital for an apprenticeship under a Spirit Master, but events were moving far more rapidly than expected after they discovered their connections with the current Divine Council. With her struggles at controlling her Guardians, the mystery surrounding her parents' death during the Great Havoc, the appearance of Exorcists in the Capital, and the peculiar voice she kept hearing inside her head, could Reika survive the dangers in her life, or the prophecy about her death would come true? PRE-ORDER FORM: https://taralikha.com

What do you think will be the role of the Manila Paper in the story?

𝗘𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘆𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗲𝘀 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 ＃𝟭 || Infamous as a latecomer, Rainie found herself expelled from her current school due to her unpunctuality. Her seemingly ordinary life began to take a strange turn when she was forced to enroll in an unknown and suspicious institution located in the middle of a forest. She entered as a transferee in Tantei High, advertised to her as a school for extraordinary people. However, before she could even fully understand what was happening, ravels of mystery and conspiracy about her background and identity started lingering around Rainie. Would she be able to bear the truth once she learned that her whole life was built on a tragic lie?

He who could read minds, Telepathy and what not. And a girl who changes his life. CTTW: Salty Studio

(CHAT MD SERIES) An invisible girl. A popular boy. And the exchange of messages between them. # Epistolary | Young Adult | Romance

A writer. A weird stranger. A lot of little conversations. An online understanding. Every night. 23:11.