Join Ceres Lynx Marasigan, a fifteen-year-old loner who thinks otherwise as she describes the world thru her richly enhanced vocabulary while she tackle the problems that her favorite biatch, life, has to offer. Will she be able to keep it simple? Or will the crashing waves of self-doubt and uncertainty left her trembling and afraid of herself?

A place where everything is mysterious, enchanting, bloody, and shitty. Entering is the other way of suicidal. Just one wrong move and everything will blur. A lot of secrets are being hid. Not the typical school to have fun. Death is everywhere. Bad, worse, worst, monster and evil are scattered. Must shut your mouth, never against to anyone. "Once you enter, there's no turning back." Never trust your curiosity, it could just drive you straight to hell. WELCOME TO HELL UNIVERSITY! --**-- Date Started: February 8, 2016 Date Finished: August 17, 2016. Mystery/Thriller/Teen-Fiction Book Cover by PixyGoddess

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

Published by VIVA PSICOM <3 Now available in bookstores! *Kayleen's Story* Next book: Dear Ex-Boyfriend [Completed]

Merong iba't-ibang paraan ang mga tao para makatakas sa reyalidad. Yung iba nagbabasa ng libro, nanonood ng mga drama sa tv, nakikinig ng music. Meron namang nagsusulat, nag d-drawing, nag p-paint, at nag co-compose ng kanta. Pero si Angelique, ang paraan niya ng pagtakas sa reyalidad ay tuwing nananaginip siya. Dahil meron siyang ibang kakayahan. Ang kakayahan na kontrolin at i-manipulate ang sarili niyang panaginip.

My name is Calla Lind. For 20 years, I have lived within the shadow of my beautiful older sister - chasing and holding onto an illusion of love. A love that will never belong to me... Now with this second chance of life, I won't chase after illusion. I won't rely on someone else for happiness. I will do what I want, enjoy what I do, and learn to let go. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

My name is Calla Lind. Ever since my reawakening, I have live my life the way I wanted. I was able to be Calla, meet people as Calla, and have people see me as Calla. I had thought to let go of the past and be free of it. Now I know, letting go also means moving on. This is a continuation of the CALLA. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: BOOK 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

What is beauty? What is darkness? What is light? What is color? What is green? This is a "side story" to RUYI. To avoid confusion, first read RUYI before reading this short story. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

"You haven't been drunk like this since high school," Shi Xiao Xi mused, looking down at the slumped form of Lin Zhicheng on her battered old couch. She was about to turn away, to get him some water to drink, when a hand grabbed her wrist, his hold so painful that she let out an involuntary gasp. Lin Zhicheng was completely awake now, his eyes fastened on hers. "And how, Miss Shi," he said slowly, the slur in his voice completely gone, "Would you know that?" *** Shi Xiao Xi was a girl who had been cheated on by her groom on their wedding day. Ai Wei was the only daughter of a prominent magnate, and the fiancée of Lin Zhicheng, the wealthy heir to a global corporate company. As the last snow melted on a hot summer day, the two girls met a horrific accident at the same time that would change their lives forever. One lived, while the other died. Ai Wei drank the soup on the River of Forgetfulness and reincarnated into her next life without burdens. For Shi Xiao Xi who received her memories and her love, how should she choose?