Meet Kiel and Angel, the star-crossed lover of this story. Marami nang kinilig sa kanila kahit na nasa ligawan stage pa lang sila. Halos lahat ay boto para sa kanilang dalawa. Lahat nag aabang sa love story nila. Pero hindi sila ang main character sa istoryang ito... It's Misha Riel Cabrera -- the antagonist. She's mean, tuso sa lahat ng bagay, walang preno ang bibig sa panlalait, strong ang personality, maganda and she'll do everything to take back what is rightfully hers. In every love story, naka-destined na sa mga kontrabida ang umuwing luhaan. But for Misha, alam niyang deserving din na pakinggan ang side nila. May karapatan din silang ipaglaban ang kanilang happily ever after. This is the other side of the story.

Napansin agad ni Laura Arden ang mga kakaibang bagay sa bayan ng Van Zanth sa unang araw niya pa lamang dito. Lalo na noong nalaman niyang sa isang lumang mansion siya titira. Pakiramdam niya nagsisinungaling si Aunt Helga noong sinabi nito na silang dalawa lang ang nakatira doon. There are certain times Laura feel someone's presence inside the place. Isa pa ano bang meron sa third floor bakit hindi pwedeng pumunta doon? LIVING WITH A HALF BLOOD Genre: Fantasy Mystery Adventure Romance "She may not be living with normal people." written by: april_avery

PUBLISHED "Hey, buddy! Massage mo nga ako! Faster!" Utos ko sa butler ko. Wala lang, gusto ko siyang asarin. "Gawin mo mag-isa mo. Hindi ako utusan." Bored na bored niyang sabi na nakahiga pa talaga sa kama ko. Ang walang-hiya. "I hate you!" He chuckled. "I love you more." At saka siya umidlip. Ugh! Bwesit! started: Nov 2014 finished: March 2016

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.