•Highest Rank: #145 in Teen Fiction• NEEDS EDITING! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. It takes a broken heart to know true love . Liliana Elizabeth Marywille is a girl who considers herself strong enough for anything. Someone who doesn't give up in the face of a challenge. Someone who doesn't cower in fear when danger shows up. Living up to her sarcastic and witty personality, she knows nothing and no one would be in her way. Unless they break her. Then there's this boy, a boy labelled to be a weakness for Lily. A boy whom she knew isn't impossible to fall for. An open trap. A trap she helplessly ran to. The moment came and she broke, broke and laid defeated against the victory flag of the enemy called love. She built her walls, her only protection, her only hope, her only chance. She vowed a promise she knew one day would be broken. To never fall in love again. And once she reconstructed what she truly tried to fix in the first place, another yet complicated, intriguing man corrupted her life. This man was different though, he is a man made of torn and tormented pieces, just like her. Not just that, someone from the past enters her life once again. An unknown boy who slowly steals her heart for the second time just through written letters. This time, he stays and makes things much more erectable than it already is. She makes it her mission to find out her anonymous admirer. But that couldn't be done without a heartbreaker and a jerk to stand in her way. Maybe she might fall again after all. Maybe the walls she spent too much time to rebuild would crumble. And maybe the reason to that would be a particular boy behind a paper. • • • WARNING: DEEP PLOT. TWISTS WILL BE EVERYWHERE SO DON'T EXPECT THIS BOOK TO BE JUST A CLICHE. I UPDATE WHEN I HAVE SOMETHING WRITTEN SO PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON'T PRESSURE ME. Cover: Edited by @goldenmisery (me) Photo by its rightful owner

"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathless. You grinned, "of course I'm joking." His brows jumped at that as he let out a breathy laugh of relief. "Ahh! Y/N! Not cool." He was smiling as he went in for another sip of his red crush slurpee. You timed your next remark well, smiling like an idiot. "I was joking about the mouth to mouth part," you stated quick, "now your mouth on another set of my lips..." You trailed off and laughed loudly when you practically saw red crush pour out of Jungkook's nostrils. He had snorted the drink. ------------------------ Being set up on a date is hard as it is. But being set up on a date where the boy you're with loves your best friend is even harder-and trust me, being bubbly, cute, and incredibly hilarious doesn't work on him either...but on the other members it certainly does. ------------- (PG-13 for the most part, I'll try my best with warnings if things get a little out of hand aha but hopefully it won't get too explicit) ------------- Cover was made by the sweetest, @BABYGIRLSANA on wattpad! Thank you so much Liz!!

Energy can neither be created, nor destroyed. So what does that energy become when we die? Ghosts. ~ Einstein But are some of them still among us?