❝What are you? Some kind of walking oxymoron?❞ ❝I'm not any kind of moron. Besides, you don't even exist-so we're even.❞ *** Meet Summer Frost. Twin sister of a social butterfly and desperately in need of some social interaction. Enter Adrian Black. A knocked up hot chocolate lover, with a sauve grin that could m...
Ghosts, the spectral being. Wandering souls of the dead with some unfinished business. Whether or not they are really exist among us, nobody can say for sure. Some people swore they have caught a glimpse of a family member who had just passed away recently, or seeing the victim of some certain accident still lingering...